A bitchy, busty blonde

As Cardin marched through the halls, he saw many people he'd like to test his new Dust on. Some girls here and there, some guys he might want to bully, but none really called to him.

That is, until Yang stormed around the corner. Her eyes set on him, and she immediately looked pissed.

"Oh boy. It's the stupid blonde" he sighed.

"Cardin!" she boomed "I heard you were picking on my sister?!"

"No. I was messing with Arc and your sister happened to also be there." he replied with a snarky smile.

"Oh. So since she just HAPPENED to be there, you thought it made sense to also cover HER in flour?" Yang snarled.

"Well the situation presented itself." he chuckled. Yang immediately grabbed him by the collar, pinning him to the wall. Her hair began to glow, her eyes turning red.

"Ah shit..." Cardin grumbled. He knew this was bad.

Or was it?

Because as soon as he had resigned himself to his fate, he remembered the Dust. Yang's arm wound back, ready to strike, as Cardin raised his own hand and...

"Hfffff!"

He blew the dust at her.

Almost immediately she went limp, loose, and relaxed. Her hair and eyes calmed, as she stood there staring ahead blankly.

"H-holy shit it worked" Cardin snickered.