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*THE FOLLOWING MESSAGE IS AN EVALUATION OF TEAM RSMR BY INSIGHT* Rebecca Roman Royale - Position: Team Leader - Alias: The Blue Illusionary - Weapon(s): Crossbow-Pickaxe Hybrid, referred to as Rigorous Blunder, plus dual SMGs that turn into Chinese Hook Swords - Semblance: Can create physical illusions - Light blue Eyes - Somewhat timid, but she can do anything if she gets determined enough. - Mother appears to be controlling of her - Seems to go into a completely different mode when faced with a challenge as a leader - Hair always covers her right eye, unknown as to why - Seems to be the least confident in her abilities as a lea

    Rick’s POV    I snuck back into the school, my latest escapade having taken longer than I expected. Thank Oum I had created a backdoor into the school’s security camera system. I pulled up my scroll. I was out of the camera’s view, but there was one right around the corner. Setting it to playback for thirty seconds, I rushed through the hallway and out of the camera’s view. I didn’t celebrate, I still had to get to the dorm. Thankfully, this hallway seemed to be a blind spot in the security system, so I sat down for a small break.    “Well well well… What do we have here, Ricky?” My breat

M's POV    Ugh… Too early… I trudged from my bed to the dorm room’s bathroom, towel in hand. I made sure to lock the door, before I stripped off my clothing, hung the towel on the rack, and stepped in the shower. I turned the water all the way on, and the cold water biting my skin woke me up really fast. I quickly turned down the cold water, simultaneously turning up the hot water. It hit me as I finished and exited the shower that I was in a co-ed dorm. I dried myself off, wrapping the towel around my waist. Well, they were all asleep before, so I should be alright. I thought. I slowly opened the door, not wanting to wake

    We kept walking, meeting no resistance along the way, though we were pulled out of our reverie by a scream. “That sounded close, come on!” I shouted, already sprinting. POV change ??? POV    I rolled out of the way of the creature swinging at me. I need to get my weapon back! I thought.  I looked up, only to see a clawed paw inches from my face. I got flung into a tree, losing consciousness before I hit the ground. M’s POV    We found the area where we had heard the scream, only to find a group of Ursai and an Ursa Major. Subjective Bastille unfurled from my arms, Rebecca pulled out her Crossbow-Pickaxe hybrid, and