Maricor tilted her head to the side. "Oh.. it was nothing. It's not everyday a letter of confession smacks me in the head..." she smiled. "Don't worry about it..." she waved at Tsukasa as he walked away.

Summer dragged her long still tanned fingers through her short bluish black hair and gave an aggravated growl. She wasn’t some newbie freshman and yet she still couldn’t find her history class. She had been looking for the room for 15 minutes now. She should have been able to ask someone where the room was but, she was way too different than almost all of the girls here and the boys still treated her like a fragile girl. That had been the reasoning behind going back to the states for the summer. Her mom’s overly prissy voice still rung in her head. ‘You can always just transfer back darling.’
She didn’t need to go back and live with that woman; she could and would do just fine by herself. It wasn’t like she didn’t have any friends. There were some guys here that thought hanging out with a girl that could kick their butts at sports was alright. Turning around quickly she decided that she would just miss history today. She knew where her other classes were. She would just head to the pool and do some laps or something. “I could set something on fire I’m so…’ but her ranting was cut off as she turned right into a body behind her. Crashing to the ground she cursed her relationship with gravity and was shocked to see the person she bump into. It was a guy but this guy did not look Asian at all. A fellow American perhaps? He also looked really lost.

Max practically beamed at Maricor's words. He took her hand with his own and squeezed it tight. Not enough to hurt her of course. When she spoke about her past and parents, she seemed so sad. So hurt. He wanted to know more, to be able to relieve her of her sadness, but asking this early would be nothing short of rude. Instead he accepted her friendship request with the utmost of want and thanked her cheerfully. "I'd love that." He said, meaning every word.
His dorm was in sight, he noticed, and he flashed her another smile before releasing her hand and doing a short bow, waving his other arm in strange twists and turns towards his room. "After you, Madame." He said in a fake accented voice. Turning, he started walking down the hall onto to have someone face plant right into his chest. The impact wasn't hard, but it wasn't weak either. He stumbled back a few steps and blinked. He stared at who hit him. Two people in one day? Wow, he sure had some weird luck. "Uh, s-sorry..." Not that he was very sure what he was sorry for. He didn't know if it was his fault yet.

Starring up at the guy she shook her head and rubbed her forehead that had kind of hurt. “Naw it’s my fault I’m the klutz. I should have known not to randomly turn around in this hallway.” He looked as if he was around her age but she could have sworn she had never seen him before. And when you don’t have many friends to talk to you end up people watching. “So this might be weird but are you new?” She pushed herself up and dusted off the red boys swim trunks she had worn that day to school.

walking to class he noticed a girl wearing swim trunks and said "Weirdo, Who wears swim trunks to school?" as he walked passed he paused and saw the girl who put the letter in his locker and said "That little kid if she wanted to she could have come up to me and asked me out."as he walked up to her she decided to ignore her and keep walking.

Summer turned her head at the sound of someone mentioning her swim trucks. ‘huh let me think.’ She mentally replied, ‘so that they can swim after classes in her mind she was planning on setting him on fire but decided she didn’t want to get sent back to her mom for arson or murder whichever one came first. So instead she called out “ Hey, who invited Douche bag to school.” It wasn’t the most clever thing she could have come up with but it was better then telling him to go f**k himself.

Tsukasa turned around and said "If im a douche bag then you are a wet back."as he said tat he kept walking and waved his hand in the air and said "Try not to say any thing cause I dont know what may happen if we fight." as Tsukasa walked off he turned with a pivot on his left foot in anticipation of a fight.

One thin eyebrow twitched. Summer tried to be a really laid back person and most of the time she was but there were times where her anger would win out. People with Pyrokinesis tended to have to work at not blowing up. So she turned and faced douche bag( as she was currently calling him) and tried not to summon a ball of faire to burn his face off. If she was going to fight it would be with fist…until he used this element. “I’m American, you idiot.” The nerve of him calling her Mexican, and in such a derogatory way.’ “And what are you to scared of to fight a girl in front of all these people?” somewhere in the back of her mind Summer was telling herself that she had made it through a whole year without fighting and that she really didn’t need a fight right now. It was the fire coursing through her and fueling her adrenalin that made her want to throw a punch.

Tsukasa smirked and said"Me scared i will have you know i am the current first class ranking swords man at the scool ther is no way you can beat me." Tsukasa drew his sword and dashed at the girl he knew as wet back and said "Here I come!"

" what can't fight with your bare hands?" Summer taunted as she dodged out of his swords path putting the near by wall right at her back. ' damn it' fighting bare hands against a weapon just didn't come off to her a fair. ' Fine then we won't play fair.' Pulling a lighter out of her pocket she struck it calling the flame to grown and wrap around her wrist. This was a school for those with elemental gifts so why not use them. Throwing her body weight into it she aimed her flaming fist towards Douche bag's face.

tsukasa said "Hmp fire thats to easy to get rid of."as he swung his blade he said "The first Ice movement: Snow"Tsukasa creaed a snow cloud in the hallway and said"Now for the second skill." as he got in his sword stance he said "The second Ice movement: icicle barrage!" Tsukasa sent a barrage of icicles flying at wet back and said "You cant run away from them were in the hall way."

' Ice of all the elements, had to be ice.' He was right there was no place to run she was going to either get pelted by ice or...Focusing on the flame in her hand she let it grow hotter. She swung at the the icicles heading towards her. She had melted a few but some had slipped past hitting her in the shoulder, thigh and stomach. 'crap that hurt.' " my turn." she grinned. she separated the ball into 7 and sent them flying at him in different directions.

Tsukasa said nonchelantly "wow fire im so~ scared......NOT!" then he swung his sword and said "Icicle Barrage!"

((for a pic of my char here it is http://www.menewsha.com/forum/member...ture29110.html after the next post i make im going to bed ill be back later though ))

Focusing on only the seven balls she increased their heat to a dangerous level. " fire melts ice, douche bag!" The fire balls turning the oncoming icicles into puddles. for a brief second she wondered why no one had bothered to get a teacher yet. taking a step towards him she raised her arm that was now covered in flames."you gonna let me burn your face of or what?"It was almost a playful slime the rose on her face. She had forgotten what it felt like to get into a fight with someone.It was pretty fun.

tsukasa said "Aahh but this ice can be use as a condoctor for my best first skill." as tsukasa got back in his sword stance he said "First lighting and ice movement combonation: Raining Fang Of the thunder God!!" as he swung his blade Tsukasa ran bhind the skill and said "First lighting skill: Chidori!" as he continued to run he thought to him self 'I wont be able to hold this combonation skill for long gotta end this now with chidori im almost out of energy i put to much in the combonation and ice skills' as he ran he yell "AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!"

((well ill RP to our fight when i get back on cya))

Maricor stepped behind Max and put her hands on his shoulders. "M-max, I'm sc-cared..." she yelped and buried her face in his back as the first blows were exchanged. Instinctively, she called the nearby air into action. It swirled slowly around the two of them, ready to grow faster should she become more frightened. "I don't like fighting... and that one... thats Tsukasa Ishkari... he's in my grade... he got into lots of fights last year. I'm scared of him..." she whispered quietly and unconsciously her hands squeezed Max's shoulders tighter. Her legs were shaking. She hoped the scuffle would end soon, both the students were terribly frightening.

Summer glared at the black haired boy in front of her. Really two elements she sure did know how to pick a fight, didn't she. The flames on her arm shot out towards Douche bag, a pillar of white hot flames. She smirk and ignited her other arm and blocked her face and neck with it. She knew that she was going to get it with some of it but she had to put up some defense. While keeping focus on the pillar she bent it so it spiraled and moved in different direction. This was going to be the end of the fight. Pillars were always hard to keep going since the base was still coming from her hand.

"Protection!" Maricor screamed out, instantly a violent tempest appeared around her and Max, shielding them as best as it could from the battle.

How in the world did this happen..? Max thought to himself as he watched the battle between the fire girl and ice boy. He could feel Maricor's hands tightening their grip as her barrier swirled around them. She was scared of him, huh? That ice guy was pretty intimidating and the girl was just as much bone chilling.
Max turned to look at Maricor and touched her shoulders gently. "It'll be fine, don't worry. Nothing can hurt you while I'm here." He smiled at her reassuringly, wanting to ease the fear that ran through her veins. "All you need to do is keep a barrier around me to stop that fire, alright? I can deal with the dude."
Parting from his friend, he stared between the two fighters. Ice and fire... He couldn't use his element there in a building. Especially not fifteen stories up. That meant only one thing. He sighed softly to himself. "Didn't think I'd have to bring you out until later... Oh well." He said to his swallow blade.
He reached up and flicked open the button that held his weapon in it's clasp. As the grip fell into his hand he pulled it out and brandished it in front of him. The gleam of the two hooked blades made lights dance over his face, highlighting the suddenly serious expression he wore. It was something he didn't have very often.
Taking almost four steps he was between the fighters, swallow blade raised. He had to be quick. Had to be swift. With Max Jr. in his left hand, he blocked the ice guy's blade by a split second. The metals sparked and clanged as they made contact. Max knew what was coming next. The electricity started from his hand, then coursed up his arm and through the rest of his body. It was violent, it was quick, and it was the most painful thing he had ever gone through. He really hoped Maricor kept the barrier up. His body could survive the shock but fire was something he couldn't take very well.

Summer’s eyes widened as a new comer walked in-between her and Popsicle breath (she had found a new nickname for the boy). Raising her arm she clenched her fist cutting off the pillar of fire. The flame slowly dwindled to nothing. She did however keep her other arm ablaze just in case. It was always better to have fire on hand than to have to in vision it in a split second. “Hey, what the hell? This was our fight.” It was times like this that her mother had always said she acted more like a boy than a girl. Which was fine with her since a girl would have just cried at getting called weird. Summer on the other hand always has the urge to prove that she was just as tough as any guy.

Max coughed. His body was racking with pain, but he knew it would slowly disappear. It always did. He turned his head the slightest bit to the fire girl. She was glaring and it looked like a single wrong word would start another fight. This one including him.
"It's the first day." He said, his voice hoarse and raspy from being injured. "Isn't this what classes are for? Besides, you're up in the dorms. I don't think everyone else wants their hallways to be torched..." He lifted his gaze to the flammable walls and ceiling where the dark rings of heat had begun to collect.
He smiled at the girl then, hoping that it at least calmed her a little. "Plus, there will always be another time when you can kick his ass. We've got the whole year and more."

Blue eyes started blankly at the boy, he had a point. If the fight continued they would end up destroying something and personally her dorm was on this hall. Turning her eyes toward Popsicle She wondered if it would be worth it. ‘Of course it would. I haven’t had this much fun in school since I left the states.’ And there was the whole matter of him calling her a wet back, that wasn’t something she was just going to over look. She was American for Christ sake. “I’ll back off, if he apologies for calling me a wet back.” She had to hand it to the impromptu mediator it took balls to step into a fight between a fire user; that and she had never known someone with ice to go easy in a fight either.

Tsukasa replied "Like hell I would do such a thing you were the one who made me say the remark in the first place." 'its her fault for wearing swimtrunks to school the idiot.' as he stopped charging he said "How about this meet me o the school roof at lunch and we can finish this dance up there since there are no limiter restrictions there i can go all out and so can you."as he started to walk off the ice he created started to fade away as he said "Suigetsui lets go we willdance wit hthemon the roof." as he walked off he noticed a sheild barrier and said "Nice high ranking sheild."

Something about him made her really mad ‘probably because our elements clash’. Her fault, ha, it was so funny she could laugh. He didn’t have any right to comment on her once in a life time choice of cloths. She had woken up and felt lazy that’s all. Well that and none of her other clothes were clean. Balling her fist at her sides she stuck her tongue out that his retreating back. “Oh I’ll be there and I’m going to melt your face off Popsicle boy!” she screamed storming off in the other direction. She wasn’t thrilled about the idea of missing lunch, but she guessed it would be o.k.

Tsukasa said "Well I will meet you there flame girl."Tsukasa had decided to call her by her power instead of wet back since it seemed to lean more at her mental ability. As tsukasa waited by the stair case he saw the same girl from this morning and thought to him self 'Suigetsui would love to have her as a dancing partner and ame for Flame girl.'as he looked at his blade he noticed it was in need of some cleaning as he ran o the swordsmith club room he noticed some new kid in the club room he ignored it and asked them to fix up his bade before lunch.

((wana skip to teh roof top or keep te story flowing along n time?))