"...That makes sense...." She mumbled, making a mental note to find out what year everyone was in before she asked for a sparring session. No wonder she had been defeated so easily.
Slowly, she managed to roll over on her stomach and drag herself to her feet. She was covered in cuts, but aside form that she was pretty alright, but would still need to see the Nurse for some bandages, and take some time to rest in her room.
"...Thanks for the fight..." Poke said to him, a little surprised he was still here. She half expected him to walk off the minute she was down, but apparently not.
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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