bambique
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- Posted: Sun, 08 Jun 2014 09:38:30 +0000
___ϾOЯBAN ☽۞☾ SAЭPHON ___
ω є я є ω σ ʟ ғ ≡ ω α я ʟ σ c к
ω є я є ω σ ʟ ғ ≡ ω α я ʟ σ c к
➸Current Location: . . . The Abyss
➸In Company With: . . . Baekim, Teacher Deimos, some students
➸Overall Thoughts: . . . DRAGONS THO
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Corban let Baekim knock his calf a few times with the blunt side of the tomahawk. He didn’t mind. Besides, there wasn’t enough power behind his hits to hurt Corban. He sighed heavily and rolled his eyes when Baekim made a complaint about waiting. “Fine. Whatever you say sir.” Baekim made a face like he didn’t appreciate the term but Corban didn’t care. It seems that the other boy will find plenty of things about Corban that he doesn’t like. Instructor Deimos began explaining what they’ve experience and Corban crooked his head in awe. He heard of things like the Ten Eyes, but they were old myths and legends that he believed the elders of his old coven made up for entertainment before rituals. To actually know such a thing exists intrigues Corban. He begun to wonder what else legends he learned as a child turned out to be real. Then came up a certain word. Dragons. ‘No. ********. Way.’ Corban was internally screaming with excitement. He was practically vibrating with anxiousness. He was aware that it wasn’t the kind of dragon that people normally would think of. Even though they might be more similar to the komodo dragons rather than the Targaryen type, Corban was still psyched. He noted Asura’s warning of the dangers of their bites and made sure to remember to not let his neck or head get caught. ‘Now to get a partner.’ He thought.
That task was going to be just as hard as Corban thought it was going to be. Corban was never good at recruiting partners at the top of his hat. But unlike before where all he had in the human world was his words and good looks; here, he had his powers, spells, and healing factor. Now to find a possible recruit… All Corban saw was a group of unfamiliar faces. Well, not totally. He still remembered that a few of them were from his previous class. Other than them there was Baekim. Oh. Corban swiveled around and faced a surprised and suspicious Baekim. His face looked as if he were already prepared to say no to whatever he would say next. Well, good thing Corban had a way with words. “Look, I know I was being rude earlier, and it’s understandable if you dislike me for it. But, we have to team up.” Baekim gave Corban a sarcastic expression and made a few negative comments about the idea. “Hey, I know you don’t want to, but I’m the best shot you got at passing this whole survival activity.” And to prove his point, Corban raised his right arm out and with his weapon in the left hand, he sliced a deep cut down his forearm. Baekim made a horrified expression at his actions. The cut didn’t stay for long though. Half a second later, the wound sealed itself, leaving nothing but a smear of blood where the wound might have been. Corban smiled smugly at Baekim’s amazed expression. “And there’s a lot more than that I’ve got up my sleeve.” Corban chuckled. “So do we have a partnership, Baekim?” He stretched his hand out for Baekim to offer. The other boy was reluctant of course. He still seemed suspicious of Corban. But in the end, Baekim agreed and shook his hand meagerly. “So you know one of my talents, what’s yours?”
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❝Always σʟɗ, sometimes ηεω. Never sad , sometimes blue . Never ΞϺΡTУ , sometimes ғυʟʟ .Never push ing , always ρυʟʟιɴɢ .
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► ѻɔɔ: . . . . the plot is beginning to get exciting >:3 If this seems like I'm getting to ahead in my post or forcing certain interactions between characters, it's not. Me and Korvie planned the interactions and posts beforehand so the posts fit together better...or something like that
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