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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 2:03 pm
Starting at a random point in the story, whether someone claims Medusa or Crona decides before or after the whole Medusa/Crona thing u.u A shinigami-sama would be nice eventually... Anyway! RP! Go!
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 2:05 pm
Morticia stormed away from the children, enraged at her father for forcing her to teach a class. Arain, just being allowed back at DWMA, sat in Shinigami-sama's office, alone and scared. Mo burst into her father's office, making as much noise as possible. "Damn it Dad! If I have to spend another second with those things I'm going to drop my f***ing soul protect!" Arain looked at the girl who just entered, afraid to say anything, and end up the object of her anger. Mo looked around and saw no evidence of her father. Sighing, she looked at the girl in the chair. "Sorry about that. I'm Mo, and as you could probably guess, Shinigami-sama's daughter." "Uh.. Hello. My name is Arain.Would you like me to tell Shinigami-sama you were here? I kinda can't leave til he gets back."
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 2:25 pm
Mo grabbed the back of her father's chair and lounged back with her feet on his desk. "Nah, it'll give me an excuse for not being in class, babysitting. So what are you in for kiddo?"
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 2:30 pm
Fidgeting a little, unhappy with the fact that she was talking to a stranger, she answered, "Well, about a month ago I was expelled, and you're father now thinks that I'm capable of being back here. So he told me to come back, but I'm not allowed to go anywhere until he sees me first..."
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 2:33 pm
Mo nodded. "What did you do? Couldn't have been all that bad, right?" She looked uninterestedly through some of her father's things.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 2:46 pm
"Well..." Continuing to fidget she looked at Shinigami-sama's daughter, nervous and unsure of what she could tell her, she decided that the whole school probably already knew, or would know. "Well, I got a little annoyed at someone... and I kinda almost burned down the school..." She nodded and looked away, embarrassed about it.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 2:59 pm
"Well that's fun." Mo continued looking through her dad's stuff. "What did your miester think of you doing that? Or was it to protect him or her?"
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 5:52 pm
"Well, in a way it was to protect him... people were saying stuff about his past, and I couldn't take it anymore.... he went with me when I left," Arain said openly, slightly annoyed with herself for telling this stranger so much.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 6:45 pm
Mo thought about this for a few seconds before replying. "That's the making of a good team. You two must fight well together."
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 9:13 am
She smiled at Mo, but was still a little unsure if she could talk to her as openly as she could. "We do, we've been close our whole lives, so work really well together..."
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 9:22 am
"That's good..." Mo reached into her pocket and pulled out a mirror fragment. She frowned, "Excuse me for a second." She walked out of the room to have a conversation with her father in peace.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 1:12 pm
As Mo was gone, Arain started to get a bit bored, so she thought about the last month, and all of her time alone with her meister Ki. She felt bad about him missing so much school because of her, and got a little annoyed. Without realizing it, the chair she was sitting in started to smoke.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 1:15 pm
As Mo hung up with her father she noticed smoke seeping out from under the door. She rushed and called for the weapon she left inside. "Arain!" She patted at the smoke. "Arain!?" There wasn't that much smoke, and she could clearly see her, but she was being overdramatic.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 1:20 pm
Arain finally noticing the smoke jumped up and away from the chair, realizing how warm her skin was.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 1:23 pm
Mo grabbed Arain's arm and pulled her out of the room. She threw the smokign chair out the conviently open window, as to not catch the school on fire. She looked down to make sure it didn't fall on any one's head. Everything was okay so she turned to the weapon with a sigh. "A bit dangerous are we?"
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