He narrowed his eyes. "That's Gatita's class." He muttered, getting up as well and already walking towards the class, glancing back at Kiba.
Something in her blurred out vision was knocked back by a strange rope of black that seemed to appear out of nowhere. She could hear and feel the sickening crunch that followed when the person hit a wall. Now, though, her mind was lost in the battlefield, so that was normal. A small blast of magic or possibly a beast lunging and murdering someone brutally.
I guess it's something like PTSD. o3o))