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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 4:47 pm
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Her room was destroyed and nothing could be salvaged. But she should at least clear it out. The thought, at first had been whelming but when she approached her room, it was starting to look overwhelming. She didn't have her hunter's coat on since Saya didn't want it to get dirty. So she was dressed in a worn-down pair of jeans and long sleeved shirt, fully prepared for the clothes to rip or brown from clearing everything out.
If anything, she could dump the debris outside. After all, her room was wide open to the elements. She started with a makeshift broom, sweeping the smaller crumbs into a corner. But the hard part came when Saya tried to lift up parts of the wall, after all the holes trainees and monsters made in it. Outside, in the hall, other trainees passing by would see a curious assortment of cartons outside her room. Upon closer look, it was just many cartons of apple juice. Someone was apparently stocked for cleaning throughout the day.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 5:07 pm
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Bix had seen the stockpile and the rubble but he hadn't thought much of it at first. He'd gone for his morning workout. Then after he was done he was on his way back and saw someone was still there working. The albino hunter was on his way to the shower but since he was already sweaty, he figured he'd stop and check it out. If he could give someone a hand, he didn't mind doing it.
"Knock knock?" He popped his head around the corner of the demolished doorway, past the juice box mountain, and gave a tentative smile. Bix was albino, obviously so, with vivid red eyes and pale skin. His white hair was longer and better kept than most of the girls, kept in a tight series of braids with a loooooong one hanging just below his knees.
"Oh hey.. Saya right?" he scooted around the corner and grinned, waving a bit awkwardly because he really didn't know her at all and was a bit weird with new girls. "You need some help?"
The hunter was on the tall side, about six feet, and under his hunter coat he wore a t-shirt that said 'BRONY' with a My Little Pony (Rainbow Dash) on the chest. He'd picked it up for himself after Julie had passed away. His own little memoriam.
"Hate to break it to you though.." He rubbed his neck awkwardly, "I don't think you'll be sleeping here tonight."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 6:27 pm
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Saya jumped as an unfamiliar voice called her name, somehow expecting to get into trouble. She was in the middle of picking up a heavy rubble, nearly dropping it outside. Thankfully, not on her foot. She turned to see the albino hunter, still a little startled.
"Oh." Saya visibly tried to pull herself together, her hand rolling one sleeve up. "Hi! Bix. I remember you, from the party right?" She gave a small little wave, wiping at her perspired forehead with her sleeve in an attempt to look somewhat presentable. In theory, Saya thought she had done a lot since she came here in the early morning hours. But trying to look at it from a stranger's perspective, she hadn't done that much at all. Everything was still in pieces, including the bed and shelf that adorned every hunter's room.
"Well .. I figured I probably wouldn't. But I'd feel better if I didn't just leave the dorms like this." She gestured around, to the blood-stained or grey areas. "Help would be great, only if it wasn't in your way though. I wouldn't want to bother you if you're busy, you know?"
It was partially useless work after all.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 6:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 6:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 6:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:31 pm
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"I suppose there is a lot of us." Saya admitted, laughing. A party at Gale's house every night, if this was a casual teenager or young adult type of thing. Except they were hunters, not free-living youths in a large city. What a different life, they would have had, if halloweeners didn't exist.
"Lucky! Mini sleepovers sound delightful, especially with candy and games. It's too bad we don't have one of those consoles, I suppose. The games on there look fun!" Saya barely remembered an arcade, reminding herself to check one out on her next trip out. As she spoke, she realized she might have sounded a little rude, by talking about what hunters didnt have.
Saya had to back pedal here. ".. Not that board games or talking games aren't fun. like truth and dare. Do you guys ask each other all the middle school topics? or do you do some dangerous dares?" Saya grinned, a little lost in memories. Late night truth-or-dares, although their dares hadn't gone very far.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 8:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 8:56 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 8:15 pm
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"Oh. I see." Saya fixed her imagination, to try and properly align itself with what Bix said. It was still hard to completely imagine so she noted to make a larger effort at looking out on Deus's beaches sometime. Jetties sounded fun to hang out on, once in awhile. Who knew, she might even meet up with Bix there. Saya followed Box's gaze outside, folding her hands in her lap.
At his suggestion, she stood up to peer at the path from the dorms to the town. "Well, if you walked me to Gale's, who would walk you on the way back? Even if the monsters are cleared, I don't think it's fully safe." In normal cities, perhaps, a male could walk himself back. The Deus Ex island was a different story. Normally, Saya would never consider dorming with a male. But circumstances .. and she was already borrowing Gale's space. At this point, going with another hunter wasn't anything she wasn't already doing.
".. Well, why not? Sleep-overs sound fun." She couldn't help laughing, chuckling, over his frantic attempts to reassure her. "A blanket is all i seem to need nowadays."
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