Outplayed

Just as he was about to strike, a gust of wind tore past him, slicing by his side.

A chill brushed his face, and the next second, something warm started running down.

Homer wiped it and was surprised to see bright red blood on his hand.

The wind ability student held a spinning vortex in his palm, eyes sharp with anger. "A bunch of grown men ganging up on one girl. Aren't you even ashamed?"

"Hah, v