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Whispering to Roses
Cryistal


Twirling around, Cryistal pulled out her rapier and grinned at Stark. "En guard!" she shouted, her voice slipping into a French accent for a brief second. "Or are you too scared?" she teased, her lips turned up in a faint smirk. Her eyes danced playfully around him and she let her head fall back, showing the pale white of her neck.


"I'm not scared at all, my love" he said. "Just...unarmed..." He looked for another rapier on one of the weapon racks and picked it up, felling it's light-weight. He got into stance and said "Now...we fight!" in a European accent.
Cryistal


A grin played across Cryistal's face as she moved into a stance, legs spread to support her weight, the sword arm extended, the other hand on her hip. "You ready for this, lover boy?" she teased, her eyebrows lifting momentarily. "You first."
'I wish she would stop calling me lover-boy...It sounds like I'm her sextoy or something...' he thought. He slowly strafed to the right and thrusted his sword at her stomach.
Cryistal


The vampire parried easily and thrust toward his heart, not in hopes of hurting him, no, but just to see what he could do. Her eyes followed his every movement and she only wondered how well the human in him acted around her, the threatening part in her, other than the vampire.
Whispering to Roses
Cryistal


The vampire parried easily and thrust toward his heart, not in hopes of hurting him, no, but just to see what he could do. Her eyes followed his every movement and she only wondered how well the human in him acted around her, the threatening part in her, other than the vampire.


Stark parried her attack and sent more thrusts to her heart and stomach. 'Lysander must've trained her pretty well...Then again I'm not very good at fencing...I just watched some people do it and mimicked it alittle...' he thought.
Cryistal


Cryistal dodged the attack and twirled around, her rapier going for his neck. Careful, Cryistal, she told herself, no blood otherwise that would be bad. She squinted against the sun and hoped that she would be able to restrain herself if anything happened.
Izashin Ojoh


Kitomo Library


Izashin's seemingly emaciated left arm was restored to its original form through reconstruction of the skin cells in Izashin's body. His illness was of the least of his concerns, he was very dedicated to completing his mission. He trodded pass the classrooms and the cafeteria of the academy while ignoring everyone in the vicinity. Ironically, the person that he was searching for was in the cafeteria. Furthermore, he had already met that person and was unbeknownst to his identity. His awareness was only selective, for as he arrived at the library he noticed a flyer on one of the wings of the bifold doors.

"So a student has died...that is very unfortunate"


His eyes quickly shifted away from the flyer. He looked over a family history section of the library. There he began his studies of something that would bring his research to new heights.
Paradox strode purposefully out onto the practice Fields. The greenish eyes opened in his forehead, a black line traveling from it's top, between his ears, ending in the middle of his Back. He folded his arms, looking at Lazulixia with a bemused grin on his Muzzle. The eye in the center of his forehead Blinked. "I take it you are the Bladework Teacher?"
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Lazulixia Safier

Lazulixia had just arrived when she spied Criystal and Stark sparring with rapiers.

Was it coincidence that I chose rapiers for the lesson today? she thought. Let's watch them for a bit... She looked on, analyzing the duo as they fought.
Justin


Justin sprinted on to the field and towards Lazulixia. When he got up to her he stopped and said. "I'm very sorry I'm late Ms... ?" He asked her name. "Sorry I'm new, I haven't met any of the teachers yet." He scratched his head and gave a nervous smile.

Beniamino


"I guess.... I should head to class..." He muttered as he got off his bed and headed towards the fields. He didn't care about being late anymore, he just slowly walked towards the field.
Whispering to Roses
Cryistal


Cryistal dodged the attack and twirled around, her rapier going for his neck. Careful, Cryistal, she told herself, no blood otherwise that would be bad. She squinted against the sun and hoped that she would be able to restrain herself if anything happened.


Stark was kinda shocked by the near hit form his vampire-girlfriend. "Well...I don't think it would be a good idea for us to spar if you're gonna freak when you smell my blood..." he said putting the rapier back on it's respected weapon's rack. "Don't people that fence usually wear some kind of uniform anyway?"
Lazulixia Safier

They seem to be doing fairly well, Lazulixia thought. Stark she already knew was a decent fighter; she had been his partner last class. Cryistal's skills she had never seen, but in any case Lazulixia was pleased.

Turning to the other student, she responded, "Oh, you're not late at all. You're actually quite early." Bowing she added, "I am Ms. Safier. It is a pleasure to meet you, Justin. Please wait on one of the benches until the rest of the class gets here."

As Justin jogged away she noticed Beniamino walking sullenly onto the field. She remembered the announcement from earlier that morning.

He must be overly affected by Beryl's death, she thought. Walking over to him she said, "Good morning, Ben. I realize you must be saddened by your friend's passing. Also, being that she was your sparring partner, I shall have to find you a new one." She bowed with sympathy. "I am sorry for the pain you are currently experiencing."
Beniamino


He just turned his head the other way. "What weapons are we using today?" He asked her, completely emotionless, not even looking her in the eye. He put his hands in his pockets and looked to see who was there.
Cryistal


The vampire frowned slightly, but he had a point, a decent point. She put her cane back together and strode toward the teacher, a smirk on her face. It would be a wonder if she wasn't paired up with her boyfriend. Then again, it would probably be better to be with someone that she wouldn't want to eat.

Emilie


Her chest heaving and her breathing ragged, she looked about her. Beryl, dead? Impossible. But the announcement had come and she merely put on a grim face and walked out to her next class. How could school continue on this way? With a student dead and everything... it didn't seem fair. It never was fair. She groaned and kept on walking, her axe in one hand, armor still present. Life was something else and she merely took it in, as if she had done so many a time.
(( sorry guys sorry i wasnt on i wasn't feeling well and was like deead))
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A crash was heard as Ken flew into the window breaking it. He got up and began to dust himself off as he looked at the classroom. "Looks like I'm going to have to pay for the window..." He said

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