Yuko's grin tightened as she listened to Natsume speak. She didn't like him. She sighed and drummed her fingers on the handrest of her wheelchair, her smile never ceasing. As the flags were held out to her she laughed a bit to herself and plucked the white one from his hands.

"I never liked the color pink..." her smile curved a bit more as he explained they were going to tie the flags around each others' foreheads. That was fair, then. She knew where this was going.

With a huff of effort, she pushed herself up out of the wheelchair and stood straight up. Her legs were hurting less than normal. Good. She reached up and tied the flag tightly around Natsume's head. Almost too tightly. She considered making it cut blood flow off, but decided a nice firm tie would be better. She nodded as the circle was drawn around her and grabbed her wheelchair by the handles on the back. In one swift motion she folded the chair and hurled it off to the side. The chair collided with the grass and sent a sizable chunk of dirt flying. It was embedded perfectly right side up.

She cracked her knuckles idly as she watched Natsume walk across the battlefield and draw a circle for himself. She snarled quietly to herself at her selection of students. Bickering, but not planning. She began to stretch, rolling her shoulders and doing various almost-yoga poses. Letting out a breath, she clapped her hands. The sound from the clap was louder than it should've been. She smiled.

"Jackson!" she yelled at the kid who had gone on some nonsensical rant, and was probably just about to beat people up, "You're on defense. Same with you, Vermeulen. Fulton, you're going to take everyone else on offense. Don't worry about being too aggressive with Natsume, he's capable. Obviously. My personal tactic would be to take care of the other students first."

She pointed at Olle and gestured to the edge of her circle, "Sit there. I want you to judge distance for me. And Jackson, if you really want to fight, we'll have plenty of fists coming our way. Just deal with the stragglers for me. Alright, any questions before all hell breaks loose?"

((By all means, I'm going to say this post will count as us starting the first official round. So, throw your fists, roll your dice, and get prepared to fly like the little birds you are! LET'S GO!))