While the students were leaving the field, a dark shadowy figure nimbly landed in a tree and perched on a branch near his partner. He was sitting on another branch, writing in a notebook. They were wearing sleeveless shirts, black pants with a stripe going down the side, and black knee-high combat boots. Gray belts, with a chain drooped along the side, grips their waists. Their black three-quarter length sleeve jackets were met with black fingerless gloves with a small design painted on them. Black-hooded cloaks, embroidered with a gigantic black beautiful Japanese dragon on the back, draped over most of their clothes. Under the hoods, they had a headset with a mic attachment. Simple dark gray meshed assassin-style masks covered the bottom half of their faces. These ensembles were accented, each with a different color.
"Did you get everything you need, Emerald?" One of the figures asked the other. A vibrate amethyst purple accented his clothes. He was slightly taller than Emerald, and his spikey ash-blonde hair, which had a black streak, partly covered one-half of his face. His ruby-red eyes, emotionless and dull, watch as his partner endlessly scribbled in his notebook.
"Almost Amethyst. I'm finishing up the last one. Then, all I need is the names and other info on the class themselves from Aquamarine," Emerald replied, not taking his emerald green eyes, just as dull and emotionless as his partner's, off of his notebook. His forest green hair also covered part of his face, and unlike Amethyst, he grew out his hair and tied it back into a low ponytail. It also had a black streak in it. However, instead of a purple accenting his clothes, it was replaced with a vibrate emerald green.
Emerald was an observer and a careful planner. By watching someone fight with their quirk, he could determine how it works and its strengths and weaknesses. As a result, his plans work out one hundred percent of the time. Amethyst, the group's lead fighter, clicked his tongue and grumbled in annoyance.
"Well, she better hurry the fuck up. I've already finished my job, and I'm starting to get bored." Amethyst leaned back, slumping against the trunk of the tree. Still not taking his eyes off his notes, the greenette chuckled at the gesture.
"Have some patience, will you, Amethyst? Aquamarine is our leader, and she had the most difficult task out of all of us. All you had to do was scout out the location for the upcoming attack," Emerald snapped at the other boy, who stiffened at the comment and the sassy tone. While Amethyst was stronger than Emerald in terms of quirks and raw strength, Emerald was more intelligent, so he did not want to get on the latter's bad side. He shivered at the thought of what happened last time he ticked off Emerald.