“Azul, get out of your room! We know you’re in there and the fight starts in ten minutes!”. Riddle was banging his hand against the door with no mercy (poor door) to make sure Azul heard him. “I will have your head!”.
Riddle put a heat spell on the lock to melt it then pushed the door open.
“He’s not here?”. Riddle entered after and saw no sign of Azul.
"Oh, I haven't checked the bathroom”. Riddle went to the bathroom and opened the door.
Azul was in the bathtub. He had a knife in his hand and about three bleeding cuts on his arm. He looked as if shocked about what he just did. He was staring at his cuts then slowly turned his head to Riddle. “I can’t fight Jade, not today, not ever”.
Riddle slowly approached and took the knife out of his hand. “Azul please don’t do this to yourself”. He took Azul by the hand and led him out of the bathtub to his bed
“I’m so sorry Riddle, I couldn’t help myself”. He started crying ink-filled tears into a pillow refusing to look at the red-haired male. Riddle got a tissue and swiped the tears off his face
“It’s okay Azul. It's not your fault they left you, But you need to get ready and fight Jade”. Riddle put the tissue in the garbage and went for another. "I will bandage you up and get you dressed. But after that you have to tell me what happened”. Riddle said in a stern voice to not break character. He didn’t know what to do in this situation, so it was the only option.
Riddle bandaged him up and used a clothing spell on him. He was as good as every day if you didn’t look into his eyes.
“You have this Azul, victory will be yours
Azul didn’t “have this”. He doesn't have anything right now. He would rather cry in his room than go out there to fight the vice house warden. Jade was going to win against him in every definition if he fought Jade. Well almost every definition
“Thanks, Riddle”. He wished that even Riddle would fight Jade for him, though if he had to choose anyone to send in. It would be Jamil.
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“You’re late”. Jade was standing straight already looking bored at the incoming dispute.
“We have 17 seconds left!”. The redhead replied and took a spot with the others at the front to see the fight better.
“Well, now that both competitors are here, let me explain the rules”. To no one's surprise, Crowley magically appeared from the shadows to monitor the fight. “I prefer you don’t annihilate each other to give me less of a headache. You can use magic and signature spells for this battle. You can also fight physically if you prefer, yet I advised you probably shouldn’t. No one is allowed to join in the fight for either side, I'm looking at you, Floyd. You also can’t hit anyone else but your opponent. People are allowed to cheer for you but you can’t talk to them. When I blow my whistle then you may start”.
“Ten paces then turn back when the whistle blows!”.Riddle shouted to Azul and Jade who went and followed. “Let it be a proper duel”.
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