OOC: we never ment that your abilities were unbalivable, it was the fact that you had so many, and mastered them all omg... and on the shake thing, i thought we were all in the tavern still sorry... I suppose it can be an NPC, maybe a new judge...
IC: Squall walked through the desolate mountain towards were the girl had said the turny was being held, as he thought back to it, he realized, with a blush, that she was really cute.
When it became clear she was not going to shake his hand, he lowered it slowly, caughing...
"So, I was looking for a tournament around here, I saw a flyer up in the mountains..."
She snapped her head towards him,
"the tournament!? You!? You'de never survive!!!" she looked pretty worried,
"What!?" he replied, with as much horror, "How would you know!? you've never seen me fight!?"
She replaid as such: "your're only seventeen...blah blah blah... no experience...blah blah blah... and so forth and so forth, at wich point he opened the window and swirled snow and ice around her. "Still think I don't stand a chance?" I asked innocently, She told me then, looking suitably chagrined about it
OOC: I had an idea, what if, if there aren't enough people, we use NPC fighters, making them realistic of course?