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"Huh?  I mean no not really... Like I can talk but uh... You know... Generally only to myself I guess... I just get nervous easily and then I ramble or say things I don't mean to..."

"I mean they are sorta cute..." he mumbles quietly as he continues to eat his food.

He clears his throat, "S-So um... Do you guys think classes will be difficult?"

If anything, what Lloyd really felt like right now was a quick meal and then a nap but he figured he should stay a bit to converse with the other students or at least hear what the professors had to say. He wasn't exactly a social person so he most likely will just grab something to eat quietly and hang nearby his new teammates.

Lloyd looked somewhat scared of the power and anger that Maeve presented and nodded, "Uh... Y-Yeah I can do that. Just give me a sec though this ones a bit trickier than directional wind..."

Lloyd took a deep breath as he readied his sickles again. He threw them in opposite directions and let them spiral a bit instead of catching them immediately. He threw the other two in as well and soon a vortex of strong winds could be seen forming in the middle. He caught 3 of the sickles and put them away quickly as he caught the last one, holding it for a bit just before throwing it in a large arc along the robots leading over the newly made hole. The vortex he just made then moved in said arc and he was sure Maeve would use most likely simpler and more effective method of accomplishing what he did but he didn't seem to mind too much. He would wait for her to make her move before running to Bulwark with the other students.

Whaaaaaat if you just happened upon an email in your mailbox that may or may not happen to belong to me?

I'll be the designated Lloyd consultant. Any questions about how he acts or if you want to one on one I'll help

On that note though I'm actually very curious to what you have so far so uh.......

You should totally send me what you have

I'm on a phone so quoting is hard but yeah, Powder has 10, I have 15, Cado has 18 so uh...

YEAH SUCK IT I'M THE REAL SECOND PLACE

Lloyd looks as Maeve forms her claws from her clothing and stares in awe.

"Wow that's fucking cool..." he mumbles and after a second his face grows red as he realized that he said that out loud and was staring.

"I mean uh... Yeah!" He says quickly as he runs off ahead of the group. A dull gray light emanates from his sickles as he runs forward and when he's close enough he stops running and gets ready to attack. He checks to make sure everyone behind him is ready to go and then he attacks.

First he slashes out with each sickle in his hands, sending out gale winds along the swing arc. He then throws out each one sending a larger arc and as they fly he grabs his other sickles and does the same a bit to the left and right to extend the arc. He catches the first two he threw and put them back onto his lower back just quick enough to catch the others. He took note of the robots still standing and began firing at them as he waited for the others to move up to his position so they could make a run for it.