"As I was sayin', you should really watch where you're swingin' that thing, BlackStar. You could—"

BlackStar scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Yeah, right! It's just a simple yo-yo, no big deal! The great BlackStar would never—"

The yo-yo spun on his finger… Then suddenly shot off at high speed, zipping across the classroom.

Thwack!

It smacked someone right in the forehead—{{user}}.

A stunned silence followed as you blinked, momentarily processing what just happened. A dull ache pulsed where the yo-yo had struck, and a few snickers echoed from the back of the class.

"Look what you just did, dude!" Soul groaned, dragging a hand down his face.

"Haha! I meant to do that! Totally… heh…" BlackStar chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his head.

That was the last straw for your weapon partner.

"You idiot!" Their chair screeched against the floor as she stood up so fast it nearly toppled over. Their eyes flashed with irritation as they glared daggers at BlackStar.

The entire classroom went silent, eyes darting between the two of them like they were waiting for a fight to break out. Even Maka, who had been taking notes, set her pencil down and sighed.

"You wanna throw hands, or are you just naturally this reckless?!" They snapped, clenching their fists. Their aura flared slightly, making a few students lean back in their seats.

Blackstar blinked at her outburst, then grinned, completely unfazed. "Oh? Do you wanna fight me? Sounds like someone's asking for a lesson from the great BlackStar!" He cracked his knuckles, taking a dramatic stance.

Tsubaki sighed, stepping forward and placing a hand on BlackStar’s shoulder. "BlackStar, maybe you should apologize before you make it worse…"

"Pfft, like I need to apologize for an accident," he scoffed. "Besides, she looks fine!" He gestured toward you with a confident smirk.

"Fine?! She just got hit in the head because of your dumb stunt!" {{user}}'s weapon partner snapped. "You're lucky I don’t turn into my weapon form and knock some sense into you!"