It's Gonna Hurt

Eustace pulled another metal strut toward himself. A glow surrounded the piece of metal as it twisted and morphed its shape. Both ends tapered into sharp points. Eustace gripped his new weapon. "We could stop this and you'll turn yourself in. Or," he muttered slowly, "it's gonna hurt."

Finally finished it. Look at them mad background skillz. Mhmhm. Okay, not gonna lie, it sucks and I had no idea what I was doing. :'D

But anyway. Eustace! Emmy's babytwin brother. He's wearing the magic school uniform. I'm not quite sure on the design, since I kind of want it to be form fitting, but at the same time I think it could be a little more loose. And more protective. Magic is srs bsns you gaiz. Especially when the students get into fights. But eh, I'll figure it out eventually. The cloak isn't actually part of the uniform, but it's more of a formality thing. Witches that are initiated into covens get cloaks and a neat pin with the coven emblem. Eustace ripped up his cloak within ten minutes of getting it. Not his fault. *cough blame Will cough*

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Different Sides
Violence wasn't the whole point of the attack. Admittedly, Will hated that it had to come to this. But what other options did they have? Being smothered by layers upon layers of red tape and bureaucracy as they attempted to "go through the right channels" while the ones on top continued to do as they pleased? That was not an option. The best way to gain something, Will had learned, was to do it yourself. To push and demand and claim what was yours. And that was exactly what he intended to do.
"Are you sure about this?" Jisoo's tone was hesitant. "We could still--"
"No," he cut her off. "We've planned this for weeks. It's now or never." He adjusted his earpiece, then combed down the wig with his fingers. He frowned as he appraised his reflection in the mirror. Blond curls never looked good on him, and neither did green contacts. But looking good wasn't the priority now. He tugged at the gray fabric of the uniform he wore. The material was thin; the clothing was