The Garden

[Barry_VII]

'When life is victorious, there is birth; when it is thwarted, there is death. A warrior is always engaged in a life-and-death struggle for Peace.
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A awkward pause could be felt, Leonidas trying to decide what to talk about next as clouds rolled in above them. Lost in thought he did not notice, attempting to decide if asking about her eye patch was socially acceptable. Where he had come from something like that would prove a good story to tell and a welcomed question but here such things seemed to be help in a social stigma. It was only the sudden flash of lightning and crash of thunder that broke him from his thoughts, sending a chill down his spin as he jumped from the sudden sounds.

Terror filled his eyes as he looked to the sky and the once confident man seemed to shrink as he quickly ran to a nearby tree, back against it as his hands held onto the stump. Memories from the past danced across his eyes as he stared into the coming storm, silent in fear as the sky lit up.
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MICHEAL xxxxLEONIDAS
↳ | STATUS: STUDENT | CONDITION: FINE | ↵
| OOC: x |

Goddess of Disaster

 

[Goddess of Disaster]

xxxxＧｒａｃｅ Ｖａｌｅｎｔｉｎｅ

sσηg: A Soliloquy of the Boy Who Cried Wolf
sтαтυs: Wet and Cold
ωεαρση: None
σσc: ~~

❝Reality is a bit more gruesome than fiction❞

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Grace pursed her lips, playing with a blade of grass as an awkward silence fell on the pair. She noticed the sky got darker; the bright afternoon sun quickly vanished and in its place were dark, threatening clouds. She lift her face up towards the sky just as a flash of lighting, followed by thunder erupted. A raindrop fell on her cheek. Grace's attention was then averted to Leonidas, whom had moved from his spot beside her. He was now cowering under a nearby tree. A look of confusion crossed her face as she looked at the male. "Leonidas...?" She called out to him, her tone filled with uncertainty at the male's sudden actions. The sky lit up again, and Grace finally noticed the fear in the other's eyes. Another raindrop. Then another. In a matter of seconds, the slow raindrops were coming down in pours. Grace let out a small yelp of surprise at the sudden change in weather. She then hurriedly stood from her spot and ran over to Leonidas, grabbing his hand and pulling him towards safety. There was a gazebo nearby and with the male in tow, she ran towards its cover. Once there, she closed her eyes, inhaling and exhaling deeply.

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[Barry_VII]

'When life is victorious, there is birth; when it is thwarted, there is death. A warrior is always engaged in a life-and-death struggle for Peace.
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Leonidas was to core shocked to resist as he was pulled along to the safety of the gazebo, scrambling to the center for a few moments until he snapped out of it.

"S-s-sorry. Thunder and lightning terrify me to no end" he said, wincing at the sounds and sights in the sky as the rain poured down around them. Averting his eyes from the outside he stared at the floor, shivering slightly as he rubbed his shoulders. "Just brings back memories I'd rather leave buried you know? Shows where all that confidence goes when I need it, funny that" he said, a nervous laugh escaping his lips.

Finally managing to tear his eyes free of the floor he looked over to Grace, realizing now that they were both soaked. He didn't particularly mind it, wet clothing clinging against his scarred body, but he hoped that she wouldn't get sick from it. "You alright Grace?" he asked voicing his concern.
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MICHEAL xxxxLEONIDAS
↳ | STATUS: STUDENT | CONDITION: FINE | ↵
| OOC: x |

Goddess of Disaster

 

[Goddess of Disaster]

xxxxＧｒａｃｅ Ｖａｌｅｎｔｉｎｅ

sσηg: A Soliloquy of the Boy Who Cried Wolf
sтαтυs: Wet and Cold
ωεαρση: None
σσc: ~~

❝Reality is a bit more gruesome than fiction❞

✥

Grace was soaked to the bone, and the harsh wind that blew across the garden only made goosebumps raise from her arms. Her jeans were drenched and her hoodie was drenched down to the fabric. She turned to face Leonidas, her countenance now held concern for the male. She figured his fear just by looking at his eyes during that first moment. 'Just brings back memories I'd rather leave buried...' he had said. Grace understood. She nodded at his question. "I am fine. I am quite worried about you, however," She replied, a look of concern still on her features. She was worried about another attack of lightning and thunder. She looked out at the garden, its lush green color ever so vibrant in the threatening grey overhead. It was still pouring buckets and the two were rather deep in the garden. She wasn't too fond of the idea of leaving the -relatively- safety of the gazebo. The wood structure had benches for the two to sit and was large enough to house them both. Grace wrapped her arms around herself, hands rubbing up and down her wet arms in an attempt to stay warm. She wanted to bring Leonidas to safety, away from the terrifying noises of the storm.

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Odoeb

 

[Barry_VII]

'When life is victorious, there is birth; when it is thwarted, there is death. A warrior is always engaged in a life-and-death struggle for Peace.
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The storm continued around the two, quiet conversation almost being drowned out against the thundering of the rain. Leonidas stared out towards the nearest escape from the storm, far away on the other side of the garden. Glancing back to grace he saw her attempting to keep herself warm, conflicted with himself for a few moments. There were times for fear and times for action, he would not let the primordial terror he felt stop him from helping.

"Alright this is the plan. You use my shirt as cover, we will make a break for it. I haven't noticed the cold yet so the least we can do is make sure you don't get sick from this" he said, pulling free his shirt before tossing it to her. Even though his arms were already rather scarred his chest was a whole other story, slash marks all over as well as a large circle in the center of his chest of scar tissue. "Use it like a umbrella, it should help at least a bit. Alright, let's go!" he said to her, turning towards the exit of the gazebo before breaking into a sprint.

In a instant he was into the storm, rain pounding down against his back as the sky lit up above him. His brain entered into a state of focus, blocking out everything around him beyond his goal of the door. Feet slapping against the ground he covered the distance in record time, skidding to a halt against the doors as he turned his head around and looked for Grace, hoping she had followed suit.
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MICHEAL xxxxLEONIDAS
↳ | STATUS: STUDENT | CONDITION: FINE | ↵
| OOC: x |

Goddess of Disaster

 

[Goddess of Disaster]

xxxxＧｒａｃｅ Ｖａｌｅｎｔｉｎｅ

sσηg: A Soliloquy of the Boy Who Cried Wolf
sтαтυs: Wet and Cold
ωεαρση: None
σσc: ~~

❝Reality is a bit more gruesome than fiction❞

✥

Grace's countenance changed to one of confusion when Leonidas began speaking about a plan. Her burgundy eyes widened in surprise when the male stripped himself of his shirt and tossed it to her. She caught it on instinct. Her eyes gaped at his scarred body, her mind began to wonder what could have happened to him. She found herself staring and turned away quickly, her face reddening. "I- I... Uhhh..." She mumbled, trying to get her words out. She suddenly felt hot and awkward. This was the first time she saw a male shirtless! The silver haired girl stared at the shirt Leonidas gave to her, hands fidgeting. After a while, the other's words finally registered in her mind and she looked up in surprise. Leonidas was already sprinting across the soggy grass. "W- Wait!" She called out, fumbling with his shirt. She finally then lifted it over her head and ran off after him. In a matter of second, the shirt was already drenched. Grace's shoes pounded against the muddy grass. Above them, the sky danced with bright colors, and rumbles that followed soon after. Grace was now shivering to the bone but she followed after Leonidas, coming to a stop right beside him. She panted, then wiped her face.

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Odoeb

 

[Barry_VII]

'When life is victorious, there is birth; when it is thwarted, there is death. A warrior is always engaged in a life-and-death struggle for Peace.
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Opening the door he pulled Grace inside, the two of them now free from the rain but quickly creating puddles of water beneath then. It was only now he could feel the cold set in, clutching his sides as he asked "Would you happen to know someplace to get warmer? My god it's freezing".

(Bad post is bad)
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MICHEAL xxxxLEONIDAS
↳ | STATUS: STUDENT | CONDITION: FINE | ↵
| OOC: x |

Goddess of Disaster

 

[Goddess of Disaster]

xxxxＧｒａｃｅ Ｖａｌｅｎｔｉｎｅ

sσηg: A Soliloquy of the Boy Who Cried Wolf
sтαтυs: Wet and Cold
ωεαρση: None
σσc: ~~

❝Reality is a bit more gruesome than fiction❞

✥

Grace gathered her wet hair together and wrung it out with her hands as she turned to Leonidas. She suddenly remembered his appearance and looked away quickly, her face heating up again. "Ah... T- There's the infirmary..." She replied. "There may be some extra clothes in there." She kept her gaze on the wall. She looked down at her hands, remembering Leonidas' wet shirt. She began to wring it out, the water drops fell onto the floor, making plip plop noises into the puddle beneath her. She turned back to him, her eyes trained on his face as she handed back his shirt. "Here's your shirt back," She said. "And.. thank you," She added after a moment, giving the male a small smile. She could hear the storm outside, the thunders and rumbles were deafening in the otherwise quite room. She hoped Leonidas would be okay.

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Odoeb

 

[Barry_VII]

'When life is victorious, there is birth; when it is thwarted, there is death. A warrior is always engaged in a life-and-death struggle for Peace.
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Leonidas was oblivious to the girls reaction, wringing out his pony tail and taking back his shirt once it was presented. Pulling it over his body he shook his head once more. "It is not a problem, I have faced fiercer storms then that.....although I could do without the lightning and thunder. Let's head over there then, sounds like the perfect place to go if we caught anything after all" he said, motioning for her to follow. This was of course before he realized he had no idea where the infirmary was in the first place.

"I....don't know where it is. Could you perhaps show me the way?" he said, slight embarrassment in his voice for once.
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MICHEAL xxxxLEONIDAS
↳ | STATUS: STUDENT | CONDITION: FINE | ↵
| OOC: x |

Goddess of Disaster

 

[Goddess of Disaster]

xxxxＧｒａｃｅ Ｖａｌｅｎｔｉｎｅ

sσηg: A Soliloquy of the Boy Who Cried Wolf
sтαтυs: Wet and Cold
ωεαρση: None
σσc: ~~

❝Reality is a bit more gruesome than fiction❞

✥

Grace smiled at the male; she was able to look his way now that he had his shirt back on. He seemed to be doing much better which made her concerns disappear. Her slender arms wrapped around herself once more, in futile attempt to warm herself. The air conditioning was unrelenting and she felt her teeth begin to chatter. She giggled, shaking her head slightly as she moved in front of him. "It's this way," She replied as she began towards the infirmary. She walked swiftly towards the room, her petite body shaking with every step. When Grace finally made it to the infirmary, she turned back towards Leonidas, a polite smile on her face. "We're here," She announced to him before entering the room.
*Exit to infirmary*

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Odoeb

 

[WarriorofKungfu]

【 Viona Sinclair 】

Viona walked into the garden carrying with her is a shaped like a small box. She walked around glancing at flowers here and there. She walked over to a bench and settled down. Then, pressed a button on the box transforming it into Viona's digital keyboard piano. Viona hovered her fingers over the keys and started to play and sing one of her favorite songs.
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Mood~Content ♪ Playing~Janis Crunch & Haruka Nakamura - カノン ♪ OutOfChoruses~Gag

 

[Tanya Kageryuu]

яαуα νσι∂
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It had been a long time since Void had been in a place so beautiful. Even though she usually hated spring, there was a certain serenity wafting around with all the colours and smells. And sounds? Someone was playing a piano nearby. The tune was nice, but it was a little gloomy if Raya were to be honest. With hands in her pocket, Void meandered about in a lazy search for the origin on the piano music. After a minute or so, Raya came across a woman in blue playing a.. floating piano? No, the piano was in her lap. She thought. Were her hands touching the keys? Tilting her head, the young woman observed the other with puzzlement and curiosity. Void knew that she applied to a school for the 'gifted', but she hadn't witnessed any magic of this form before.


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Rumia Scarlet224

 

[WarriorofKungfu]

【 Viona Sinclair 】

Viona was so engrossed in the piano playing, she didn't realize she had an audience. Viona loved music and she loved playing the piano. Everytime she did, she put her entire heart and soul and focus into the song. After she was done. She gave a content sigh and smiled. She looked up and surveyed the garden. She laid eyes on a girl which started her. "Oh! Hi!"
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Mood~Content ♪ Playing~Janis Crunch & Haruka Nakamura - カノン ♪ OutOfChoruses~Sorry for the really late reply!

Tanya Kageryuu

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[Tanya Kageryuu]

яαуα νσι∂
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Raya cracked a smile and shook her head softly, her hands raising to chest level. " I'm not here to kill you or nothin', I'm just a fan of music that's all. So are you a witch or something?" Her voice was rough, slightly raspy, but not at all unpleasant to hear. She took a few steps closer and began to blow a bubble from her purple gum, and gave her conversation partner a lookover. " Some sorta water witch?"


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Rumia Scarlet224

Ayy its all good. s**t happens

 

[WarriorofKungfu]

【 Viona Sinclair 】

Viona smiled, then laughed softly at the other. "Witches have such a negative connotation these days," She replied. "Mage is the proper term. And to be more specific, I'm a bard."
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Mood~Content ♪ Playing~Janis Crunch & Haruka Nakamura - カノン ♪ OutOfChoruses~

Tanya Kageryuu