Flesh wounds bleed and they may seem painful... oooOOO...But as time goes by, the pain eventually disappears. oooOOOoooOOOAnd if you use medicine, the wounds will heal even faster. oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOBut the tricky wounds are the ones in your heart.
Hiyato walked and found the hallway for Building A, it certainly was a strange building, being a bit dark, but it seemed to be the correct location. He recalled his class was in this building and looked around. "What class was it again?" He asked himself as he browsed, looking for something that would bring him his memory. And his memory served him well, recalling it was Class A-3.
He began to walk towards the direction that he assumed was where he needed to go, but it would seem it would become lost really soon.
Those are difficult to heal.oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOO A wound of the heart is different from a flash wound.oooOOOoooOOOoooOOO Unlike a flesh wound...oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOO There are no ointments to heal it, oooOOOoooOOOooo and there are times when they never heal.
******************************************************************************* Azazel walked out of the classroom and into the hallway his box was sitting by the door and he picked it up and started to carry it and that's when he spotted Hiyato ." Oh boy..." Azazel thought hoping the kid wouldn't offer to carry the Dybbuk box for him. Just in case he did Azazel made sure the small iron lock was on it and he was relieved it was. *******************************************************************************
Flesh wounds bleed and they may seem painful... oooOOO...But as time goes by, the pain eventually disappears. oooOOOoooOOOAnd if you use medicine, the wounds will heal even faster. oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOBut the tricky wounds are the ones in your heart.
Hiyato continued to walk aimlessly through the hallway trying to figure out which of the classrooms was his. Ultimately, he just need to understand the language and that would be more than enough to guide him to where he needed to go. Being from another country didn't have a lot of positive attributes if you can't understand the written language. His eyes shot towards the sight of a male in a bright red jacket and instantly he noticed a box. "How odd. Is he moving rooms?" Hiyato asked assuming his belongings from his room or classroom would be in the box, thus not causing him to pay any other rude intentions towards it.
"Um, excuse me, could you help me locate the room A-3?" He walked towards Azazel, raising his left hand to grab this stranger's attention. Obviously, he didn't need to because the male seemed to have already had his concerns locked on Hiyato, but he did so regardless. "I'm not from this country, so I am not very good at reading these signs." He explained as he smiled softly. Hiyato was in a bright snow white outfit wearing pure white slacks and black business shoes. His hands were covered with pure white gloves with a large circle incantations on the back of his gloves. "Oh, let me properly introduce myself," He started, realizing he rushed over to this stranger without doing so, "I am Hiyato Hayashi. I came to this school to learn the arts of life."
From his speech alone, it was apparent that he wasn't familiar with this academy's magical nature and even more so, he seemed to just be an ordinary fellow. Did he apply to the wrong school because he assumed it was an "Elite" school or did he get the wrong flyer? Whatever the case, he was in the school now and what would become of his life, the adventure would unfold.
Those are difficult to heal.oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOO A wound of the heart is different from a flash wound.oooOOOoooOOOoooOOO Unlike a flesh wound...oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOO There are no ointments to heal it, oooOOOoooOOOooo and there are times when they never heal.
******************************************************************************* Azazel frowned when the guy walked up to him and asked him to help locate classroom A-3 and he signed not really wanting to help." Sure I guess..." Azazel said and turned around and started to head towards classroom A-3." I'm Azazel Yamenaka....If you came here to learn the arts of life then your going to learn a lot more then you wanted to." Azazel said shifting the really old wine box he was carrying.
[this is what it looks like expect it's got a small Iron lock on it ]
Flesh wounds bleed and they may seem painful... oooOOO...But as time goes by, the pain eventually disappears. oooOOOoooOOOAnd if you use medicine, the wounds will heal even faster. oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOBut the tricky wounds are the ones in your heart.
The lad's attitude seems rather anti-social, but as long as Hiyato gets the help he wanted, there shouldn't be a problem. But there must be a reason why this boy is trying to be anti-social. It might have been that he was kicked out of the classroom, thus he was moving his stuff? Well, curiosity is good in all, but it wasn't important.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Azazel." Hiyato politely replied. When Azazel remarked that Hiyato would learn more than he came to this school for, he smiled hoping that would be the case. "Thanks, I am looking forward to it." He replied with a smile on his face. He walked with his arms to his sides and a curious question popped in his head. "What class are you in?" He asked thinking out loud.
Those are difficult to heal.oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOO A wound of the heart is different from a flash wound.oooOOOoooOOOoooOOO Unlike a flesh wound...oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOO There are no ointments to heal it, oooOOOoooOOOooo and there are times when they never heal.
***************************************************************************** Azazel looked at him then looked forward so he wouldn't trip." I'm in Classroom B-2." Azazel said not wanting to tell Hiyato that what he said about him wanting to learn arts of life was a warning about the mythical creatures at this school." Oh well I guess he'll figure it out sooner or later." Azazel thought just as they walked by a student and the student called Azazel a freak which he didn't pay no mind too. Sense he always carried around his box he expected to be called a freak or a loser but he honestly didn't care in less they touch his box and that's when he would normal snap and attack them. *****************************************************************************
Flesh wounds bleed and they may seem painful... oooOOO...But as time goes by, the pain eventually disappears. oooOOOoooOOOAnd if you use medicine, the wounds will heal even faster. oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOBut the tricky wounds are the ones in your heart.
The way Azazel seemed to have carried the box caught Hiyato's attention. It wasn't as if he was guarding it, but it was as if it was something very important. Could something that important be in something that important be in such a small box? It seemed it could, but Hiyato's curiosity didn't lead him to touch the box, but it did cause him to ask, "Is there something important in that box of yours?" It was obvious that Hiyato either was trying to make conversation or was utterly curious as to why this person seemed to have such strong care for this box.
Those are difficult to heal.oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOO A wound of the heart is different from a flash wound.oooOOOoooOOOoooOOO Unlike a flesh wound...oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOO There are no ointments to heal it, oooOOOoooOOOooo and there are times when they never heal.
****************************************************************************** Azazel looked at his box and then back at to Hiyato and tried to explain why this box was so important to him." Well to put it simply this box is like a key for me...If the lock is removed all hell will break loose." Azazel said looking forward and then came to a stop and turned right and then pointed at the door." Class A-3 right here." Azazel said ******************************************************************************
Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2014 7:52 pm
Asmodeus Folly These gents look like they could be, rather, fun~
A small voice, almost of a 10 year old girl's, called out down the hall and was rapidly approaching.
"E-excuse m-me ... oh, ... umm... I'm kinda lost... I'm, I don't ... know where... I ... I am...." She barely got out attempting to run and talk at the same time, but as she got closer to the two, she got more and more timid and smaller.
The tiny barely four and a half foot girl, had her hands in front of her in a little ball. She was panting a little bit. And looking at the ground to the side awkwardly hoping they might help. Slightly waddling and fidgeting out of nervousness.
Flesh wounds bleed and they may seem painful... oooOOO...But as time goes by, the pain eventually disappears. oooOOOoooOOOAnd if you use medicine, the wounds will heal even faster. oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOBut the tricky wounds are the ones in your heart.
"All hell with break loose" were the only words that ran through Hiyato's head. He smiled as if he heard an amusing joke. "Well, if this box is that important to you, then I'll be sure not to mess with it then." He spoke jokingly. It was rude how Hiyato was acting, but who could blame him? He thought like a normal human and thought this school was completely normal, so why wouldn't he find Azazel's words over dramatic?
When they approached class A-3, he smiled and "Thank you for all your help, Azazel." escaped from his lips. Before he had the chance to open the door to the classroom he heard a soft voice coming from behind him. He turned his head, his brown, almost red eyes, located a small girl. "You're lost?" He asked while he gave this little girl a gentle smile. "Azazel here is very knowledgeable of this school. Where are you trying to go?" He asked. To Hiyato, this school must have been the daughter of a professor or the head chairman because someone as young as her wouldn't be attending this school... Would she?
Those are difficult to heal.oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOO A wound of the heart is different from a flash wound.oooOOOoooOOOoooOOO Unlike a flesh wound...oooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooOOO There are no ointments to heal it, oooOOOoooOOOooo and there are times when they never heal.
-Senka-of-Darkness-
CountDamewood
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2014 11:33 pm
Arru_Akki
-Senka-of-Darkness-
CountDamewood
Azazel Yamenaka
******************************************************************************* Azazel saw the girl and immediately turned to leave." Oh no My tour guide started and ended with this guy if you're lost use a map." Azazel said and started to leave Azazel was known for not being friendly. Azazel continued to walk away from carrying his box. *******************************************************************************
An odd silence came, and once Azazel got six steps away, the girls face changed, her arms crossed over themselves on her chest. Her stem like 'wings' emerged and her face showed annoyance.
Looking at Hiyato and giving a smile, "Thank you for being willing to help." She said smiling softly, her head slightly cocked to the side. Speaking in her true voice, was that of a agitated middle aged woman or a mother scorning her kids.
Looking at Azazel with a almost disappointed look, "I expected more from a dybbuk like yourself. ... perhaps I was wrong to."
-Senka-of-Darkness-
Arru_Akki
Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2014 1:00 pm
CountDamewood
Arru_Akki
Azazel Yamenaka
****************************************************************************** Azazel came to a dead stop when the girl said he was a Dybbuk and he turned to look back at her." How did you know I'm a Dybbuk?" Azazel asked even though it was probably obvious that he was one sense he was carrying around an old wine box. ******************************************************************************
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