Abusing the Punching Bag

"Hah... Shouldn't have attempted the punch than. Nice to meet you Marco. I'm Nyx Ambika." Nyx gave a smile. "And 'Beware of the Mallet. It gives headaches when it hits you'? What powers do you possess?"

Nyx laughed and shook his hand. "It seems to me that alot of people have the power of fire around here... It's full of pyromaniacs! And I thought the 'mallet' thing was strange... Didn't say it wasn't funny. Hehe."

Nyx had calmed down alot since Judas and Marco had interuppted her little game of 'abuse-the-punching-bag'. "Well... I don't really have any powers. It's nothing big. I trained in the art of stealth and... I have 'nimble fingers' so to speak. I can merge with the shadows for really short periods of time, but long enough to hide if I need to." ^_^

Nyx smirked. "Don't worry sweet heart. If I want you, you'll know, and if I hate you... I'll slit your throat in your sleep." She changed back into a happy bouncy person. "Don't think I won't do it either!"

"Are you part of that 'crazy and impulsive' group than, Judas?" Nyx inquired. "I've heard that alot of people aren't that... fond... of you." She shrugged. "What have you done? What powers do you have?"

Nyx couldn't help it; she reached out and slapped Marco upside the head with a laugh. "If it's so bad, don't stay here!" She teased. "Can't take it, eh, Pyro?"

Nyx smirked again and chuckled. "'Hot to the touch', hmm?" She shook her head. The girl returned the mock bow. "And I understand... I don't really care what people think either."

She sighed. "Another pyro? Geez. I'm surprised that this school hasn't burnt down the ground yet."

Nyx laughed. "I wouldn't like to be a fire-starter if it had side-effects... So what other powers do you have than?" She sighed. "I have lame powers. I envy alot of people here actually, but... Meh, what are you going to do?"