Nisshoku watched the other, silent for a moment as he waited for a responce. When the other casually seemed to fix himself, it caused a flicker of annoyance to cross his face. He watched, listening to his reasoning behind this. He was standing there, justifying this...brushing it off as if it was nothing. He clenched his jaw, he merely seemed casual in the responce of the staff cleaning it up. He felt for a moment as if he would snap, striking there, but Aysel spoke up. He glanced at her, as she said that the other should clean up his own mess. He glared at the man coldly, shaking his head.
"You are nothing more than abused justice....justifying needless overuse of power for your own self rightious war paths...you did not need to come stomping in here, no one was stopping you" he looked at him, "you used unneeded force against an opponent who is not even opposing you." As if on cue, the female stepped forward, willingly giving herself up. "You are not justice...you are simply aroggant force.." he clenched his hands lightly. Yukio took this time to interject, knowing such words would not go over well with the leader of the disciplinary committee. He stepped inside, he cleared his throat lightly, in an attempt to gain the other's attention and slate any rebounding anger Eliseo might have to the stab at him.
Jinx stepped in to, stepping over the doors, she flipped one of her pigtails behind a shoulder. "Sheesh....apparently someone has never heard of a doorknob, even though he has the brain of one" she shot a smirk at Eliseo. Yukio sent her a slight look, to get her to keep her comments to herself for now. Nisshoku looked over at the other. The student president of their class. He was a good guy, kind and more just than this pompus fool who was preaching, rushing in here with his power out justifying it in such an idiotic way. Yukio glanced at the damage for a moment and sighed, before his eyes turned to Eliseo.
"I am sure there is no need for such formalities" he spoke, meaning the cuffs, "she has agreed to go with you willingly, and will not cause you any trouble I am sure." He glanced at Dahlia, as if confirming this with her. "There is no need for any more force...I all of this can be taken care of in a civil manner, I have someone checking on miss Flat as we speak" he looked to Nisshoku, his look saddening slightly, "I will make sure personally that the library is renewed and fixed...I apologize for the trouble caused here with this situation. And for the danger of fear it might have put anyone here in." He then looked to Eliseo, "if you would please escort miss Darkholme, we can finish up here."
He was not mad at Eliseo, he knew the other well enough to know what he was like, what happened in situations of his job. He did not look at him with anger or pitty, not like others might look at him. He treated everyone with the same respect and calm as he did with everyone else. They were on good terms, friends even. Some would comment that Yukio might have been Eliseo's only friend, the only one who would put up with him besides the others on the committee or the teachers. He gave him a warm smile, and a slight not. He then turned to look at the damage once more, it would indeed take some work.
"For now, I think it is safer to ask all students to vacate the library temporarily while repairs and the investigation is underway" he knew Eliseo could be quite thurough with each case...he was certainly one for justice after all, wanting to make sure he saw it through. You had to admire him for that. Nisshoku glared at Eliseo, glanced at Aysel, before he turned and simply left, other students filing out. He glared, walking down the hall, heading towards the training hall. He needed to let off some energy after that...quite literally.
Many people stepped out of his path as he moved, the look on his face giving them a clear indication not to get in his way at the moment. The stern look in his different colored eyes, his jaw set, with a frown upon his lips. He wanted to stay..to help...but fighting would do little good. If he could get the library fixed for Raven, that was all that mattered. He did not care about himself, as long as she was going to be ok and the library in the end.
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Conner did not mind helping her, his eyes moving to her as she thanked him. He flashed her a smile, slightly playfull, a bit cocky, but also warm. It was a smile that could either piss someone off or warm their heart, it usually depended on the situation. When she commented on the teacher, he chuckled. "Would not be surprised if he is a robot in the least" he said, plugging one wire into the back of her device. The screen flickered to life, glowing a bit, as he continued working upon it. He listened to her words about her arrow and smiled, "it is always fun when things go boom." He laughed a bit once more, working a bit longer on the unit before glancing over at her.
He caught the tail end of her looking at him, raising an eyebrow slightly. Had she been checking him out? He pushed the thought from his head, as she pushed the notebook over to him. He glanced at the writing upon it and smiled. He had agreed to go out with Al later, but there was always time for a bit of fun. Of course, Nightwing would not be happy about it if he got caught. That was IF he got caught, and he did not plan on that. Security was tight, but one of the classes he was taking was on specializing in stealth and work in the field of infultration and espionage. He was one of the perfect ones to ask for such a job.
At the same time, because he was not going to turn her in, they were friends. He would not be one to turn down a challenge. A chance to show their skill in a way that could be seen as a bit of...extracarricular practice. He nodded to her, writing on the paper.
'Sounds good to me, might be fun. Besides, a chance to see you in action makes it extra worth it.
He tried to keep a straight face as he slid it back, the last part only half a joke. He stifled his laugh, forcing a straight face as the teacher glanced up once more. He finished with the wiring of the decoder, sitting it by the notebook, all that was left to do was program it. That they were not going to do till the next class, so there was no rush. Other than that, she could work on the cosmetic side of the appearance for the device. That was up to her in the end though.