[ He gets swept up in the tornado, along with a rack full of basketballs in the corner of the gym. He's carried halfway across the gym, getting pummeled by the equipment, before he finally wrestles his way out of the air currents and lands on the ground.

He stumbles his way back onto his feet, grimacing as he goes. Something in his shoulder got messed up in all that. ]

Obviously! You didn't notice how the classes kept getting smaller every year? No one ever gets expelled for failing--they just get killed by their stronger classmates! If you don't grasp that now, you're never surviving the senior final exam!

[ Although he has to admit, she's putting up a way better fight than he anticipated. He breaks out into a sprint right for her, pulling out a few more knives (because of course he still has more) to throw at her as he goes. ]