At the fourth floor of the building where the second year students had their own battle, the tides had quickly changed the moment a particular someone got involved in the trade.
"The witch..." A lot of the second year students voices under their breathe. Dera was now standing in front of a large number of crowd with very few who were apparently willing to step up to her.
With Jack keeping his barrier up, they couldn't get past to the other door while at the same time, most of them were not even willing to go there in the first place. They focused mainly on eliminating one another at all costs. The rules of their own event was slightly different and in a way, it favoured those who had a score to settle with a particular person.
"Hey, move out of the way, now!!" a short neck-lenght blonde haired girl walked up to Dera and said. She went by the name Diane and for the longest time, the two had been bitter enemies.
