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"Ne va pas mourir ce soir" He said to himself as the monster thrusted its head at him. He rolled to the side, letting the head hit ground. He threw a hooked chain the beasts eye, gauging it. The beast roared in pain. Hector pulled the chain ripping out the eye. The demon screamed in pain, then began spewing magma all over the place.

Matt

I looked at Corrine. She appeared to have the same thoughts I did in this class. Anthony was enjoying himself at least. "What kind of applications does a musical power have?"

Lyric smiled evilly.”I’ll show you.” She said. Scary music started to play as a dark shadow appeared out of nowhere.”See music can make something good or bad happen.” She said.

Corrine’s eyes widened as Lyric produced a shadow from a simple song.

The shadow walked closer to the kids. Lyric stopped the music and the shadow instantly disappeared.” I thought of something fun for all of you. I want you to use your powers and see if you can make your own instrument.” She said smiling. She knew they wanted to use their powers.

The magma had landed on trees, grass, shrubbery, catching them on fire. "Pour l'enfer!" He said and turned into a smoke cloud. The black cloud surrounded the magma, releasing nitrogen to choke it. the fire sufficated. Then Hector forced himself down the monsters throat.

Ren didn’t expect to make her own instrument with her powers how could she do that? She didn’t know the answer. Whatever the teacher wanted was what they wanted in deed.

As Hector forced himself down the monsters throat, he expanded. Eventually he bursted the things lungs, making it convulse gallons of blood. Hector got out, just in the nick of time as the monster began to turn in flakes, that floated on the wind. Hector got up and walked towards the school. He sat down by his desk, and marked an X over the snake monster that he drew earlier.

Raven bit her lip , she could simply turn a instrument invsiblie but that's all she could think of. She looked around the room for some ideas.

Lyric noticed some of the kids were trying to think of something. She snapped and took out her own. It was a mix of a trumpet and a piano.”Class look over here this is my made up one. It’s called a Trumpino. It’s a mix of trumpet and a piano. The piano keys change the pitch of the instrument.” She said blowing in it and making music come out.

A Hector made out of smoke appeared infront of the class. "Lyric you need to step up your game" It said.

Ari watched Hector emerge from the forest, curious what he had been doing. She decided to ask him about it later.

(Sounds good with me)

It's evening in the town of Asomore. The light from the city dances on the pitch black sky. The festival is filled to the brim with carnival booths, food stands, musicians and performers. There is a dance floor for those who fill the moves.

((Just ignore the fact that it's a totally different culture, just get the idea))

Corrine stood in her and Embers bedroom, brushing out her hair in the mirror she had propped on her nightstand. She decided to go with a simple outfit, a light blue sundress that stopped just above her knees and a pair of white sandals.

Matt

I stood in my room and waited for Anthony to get out of the shower. I had my blue and yellow robes on. Surely this would be of better taste compared to my dusty old trenchcoat. These robes had been worn at special events like this. Banquets and the occasional wedding. I wore it with honor. Nobody among the people but me had these robes and I held that fact up high. Atop my head, a simple gold crown. I had combed my hair and I had felt much like my former self again. I smiled.

Anthony

I finished my shower and put on a nice button up with some khaki pants. I normally dress nicely, but I felt as though this combination had the extra step of elegance and professionalism to it. I walked out to Matt wearing his getup. "Trying to swoon the ladies I see?" I laughed. He responded back with "No, I just want to look nice." I laughed some more. I had combed my hair and asked him: "How do I look?". He thought I looked fine. I had made sure to get some money for the festival. I brought $20 for me and $20 for Matt. Should be enough for some fun. We both stepped out in the hall.