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"YOU HAIRY PIECE OF-" It was too late, more blows were being blown in a flurry of pubescent testosterone.

Kettil beamed at the ghoul, "I'm Kettil, pleased to meet ya," he said happily as he started to get up so he could assist Selene. Kettil winked at Rosy, "It is an ancient secret called 'invading personal space'. Works every time. Feel free to learn and use the technique."

The boil took the handouts and stared over at the fight in progress. Kettil stared over at Selene and wondered if she would handle it herself or if it would undermine her authority if he shouted at his fellow students. Instead he started to hand out papers to the less rowdy folk first.

"Ma'am..? Umm... They might hurt other students if they keep this up...!" He was trying to help coax the professor out of the sudden petrified state she seemed to be in.

Miasma accepted the box of crayons, inspecting it curiously, and looked over to the handouts she had given to the boil before.

Paper... and crayons. Did the professor expect them to... draw? She couldn't possibly imagine taking notes with crayons. Wasn't that what pen-strictors were for?

Ignoring the two boils scuffling, she headed towards the desks, placing a pack of crayons on top of each.
She gave the two boils still scuffling a weary stare before continuing on her task.

"THEM'S FIGHTIN' WORDS, YA' DOG-BREATH'ED PALLUKA!"



Honestly, this was the most fun he had had in a classroom yet. If only more teachers were as on the narrow as Miss Selene. "SCRAM, YA' NOSY NELLY!" He added to the more vocal of his classmates, ignoring her as the two tumbled between the desks. A stray rat leaped to chomp down on Tybalt's tail amidst the scuffle.

In the heat of battle, he completely missed the dramatic display of the detention slips. It wasn't like that was anything new to the Reaper.

It was apparent that the professor thought she could solve the issue with detention. It was also apparent that it hadnt' worked. She had said she had the situation under control, but to Momo that didn't appear to be the case. She simply shook her head turned back to the fight.

"Just remember, you two made me do this." Had she thought about the consequences before acting, she might have simply stepped aside. But Moriko wasn't one to avoid a fight. Quickly she worked her way into the boils and tried to position herself between the two. Eyes glaring and ears back in warning.

Zel chuckles and shrugs a bit. "I wouldn't call him my friend, we only just met now," he grinned and shook his head. "Not to say we won't be by the end of the day - but we started off on the wrong foot at least." Granted he should have been a bit more open to new people but he'd entered his personal space and there was pretty much only one person who could do that and not get hissed at.

She was also absent from the classroom and considering the fight going on in the background, Zel was actually almost glad for it - not because he thought she'd cause an escalation - but because he didn't want her in potential harms way.

He was keeping an eye on the fight and the professor, and he felt somewhat less assured that she knew what she was doing.

"Ah, you never told me you had a brother," Zel chuckled nodding his head at Darren in hello.

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Darren was torn in attempting to help the professor stop the fight, and just standing there until it was all over. He inched closer a few steps and stood in place, ready to dive in if he felt that things just-weren't going the way they needed to.

He saw the ghoul get between them and frowned, moving a few steps closer. If she looked like she was going to get hit, he'd move in then, but for now, he stood back and observed.