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 Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 9:31 am
 Quinn Lee
Class: Meister
Weapon: Soul Gauntlet (Albert)
Year: 1st
Quinn's whimpers and whines escalated in tone yet didn't have a greater carriage as she wallowed in her sadness. The blonde teen had her life snatched away from her. Thinking this was all the teen was able to do, making her deal with the possibility that all would be bad from here. Quinn read, watched, and played enough anime to realise that family was important. Still, the American girl was depressed, unable to climb out of the hole her grandma rudely dug up. She might not have any other solution but to find her weapon partner. Who knew maybe he or she would work her into shape...
What would happen if she got a stern, dominant partner who denied her loves like her grandma does?
That question had the blonde shudder. Having one person do that in her life was more than enough. Having two would make her life a living hell, despite the fact that she was tied to the world unknown to average beings. She might luck out and get someone exactly like her who would sleep in with her and laugh at random stuff with her. But so far, Quinn wasn't a very lucky person.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 10:14 am
 Aimeé Silvers Bow of the Morning Star......  This time, when the whines started again, Aimeé' was prepared for it. Sighing she turned her back on Albert, not caring how rude that was at the moment, and looked around once again, to come to the same result in the end. Frustrated she closed her eyes and slowed down her breath, concentrating on the sound. After a few seconds spent not moving she wobbly made her way down the hallway, trusting her ears to show her the way.
Walking around blindly wasn't the fastest method of travelling, but it was for sure the most efficient one at the moment. Besides, lighter steps had more of a chance not to disrupt the noise. Who could know where they were headed to? Who knew what waited at the end of the hallway?
In a matter of minutes, the wails managed to get louder and louder. At the point where Aimeé was confident she was close enough she opened her eyes. What she saw was a blond-haired girl laying on the ground, her knees tightly hugged to her chest.
"Geez, are you alright?"Aimeé rushed to the girl, kneeling beside her."Of course you aren't. What a stupid question to ask." She scolded herself, allowing her right hand to rest on the girl's shoulder. ...I am here to protect the weak.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 10:21 am
 ~A|bert~Albert started playfully poking her face. "Cheer up kid, there is no reason for you to be sad. Please tell us what is wrong we will try to do our best to help you."Mood: Great
Condition: Healthy(OOC: )
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 10:31 am
Aimeé Silvers Bow of the Morning Star...... "Yo, Albert, d'you think that's really a good thing to do?" Aimeé whispered, looking up at him."I mean, she really looks troubled." ...I am here to protect the weak.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 10:54 am
~A|bert~Albert said."Not fully but at least it is something to try and see if it will work."Mood: Great
Condition: Healthy(OOC: )
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 11:20 am
Aimeé Silvers Bow of the Morning Star...... "Hey, she isn't some sort of experiment, 'to try and see if it will work'." Aimeé mumbled, looking down at the girl. She just couldn't help it, her protective instincts having kicked in. The girl - probably a first year, if anybody was to ask Aimeé - seemed to be dealing with some serious problems, if she was loosing it like that. Or it could have been that she was a big drama queen, but the blond Silvers doubted that. The DWMA was not a normal school, and there simply was no one around to impress. "Miss. Miiiiiss." She gently shook the girl, hoping it would get her an answer. ...I am here to protect the weak.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 5:54 pm
Quinn Lee
Class: Meister
Weapon: Soul Gauntlet (Albert)
Year: 1st
The young blonde was partly comprehending the voices that were around her. Too deep into her thoughts, the meister was stuck on what she didn't have in her wake. There was a lack of her loves that had her, in her mind, sane. She would have been okay if her grandma wasn't teaching her a "lesson". The woman could have hid everything from her in one of those rooms in the house or developed a reward system. Quinn bought all but her oldest yuri manga collection with her own hard earned money. Some people may not understand attachment to the things that made you what they were.
Quinn stirred from the first poke to her face. A brain wanted to shoot out of its zombified state of mind while her mouth refused any whines from escaping. The two older weapons must not know what to do with her, since no one really did in her eyes. Quinn was a chore. The young woman hoped none of them would think that she was a crazy kid. Fifteen wasn't a kid. If she was eleven, then she would agree that she was a kid. Because of everything going on in her head, though, she was incapable of luring her mental status to a bright and shiny one.
"...I'm not a kid..." She said, her reaction to the rousing delayed at best. Her comment was directed towards the mixed weapon, and yet her eyes were on the fellow young woman with curly flaxen locks. Her big blue eyes scanned the first girl over then Albert, eyes soon darting between the two of them for what felt like a lifetime. After a while of staring with a mouth shaped like a perfect o, the girl grinned, her lips spreading wide as her pearly white teeth shown in the lighting of the hallway.
"Heeeeeeyyyyyyyyy!!!!" She exclaimed with a pleasant giggle. The easy-going teen remembered she wasn't emo at the realisation that there were living breathing people around her. "Oh my goodness! What's going on?" Quinn giggled throughout her speech, "Did I have a gloomy-doomy face? Oh my! I pray not! Quinns don't look like zombies. It causes wrinkles, ya know..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 6:12 pm
~A|bert~Albert said chuckling and also asked."We know your not crazy, um so Quinn was it, what were you doing.. In the hallway?"Mood: Great
Condition: Healthy(OOC: )
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 6:41 pm
Aimeé Silvers Bow of the Morning Star...... When finally the younger-looking girl started to react to Albert's poking, only then Aimeé allowed herself to relax a little bit. She had begun thinking that the other blond was suffering from something else other than sentimental trouble. Leaning back a little bit she took her hand off Quinn's shoulder, positive that it was no longer needed. With a soft smile playing her lips she took a glance at Albert, then turned back her attention towards Quinn. To Aimeé, the way she was speaking sounded a little bit weird, but maybe it was just her."Actually, I think that was meant to be 'What were you doing in the hallway...like this?'It sure isn't a nice enough place to break down." The last part, Aimeé muttered to herself, under her breath. You see, no matter how willing to help those in need of comfort she was, sometimes she just lacked the tact. ...I am here to protect the weak.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 8:04 pm
~A|bert~Albert said to her in a apologinic tone. "Oh my, I forgot to introduce myself. How forgetful of me, my name is Albert Minodo, a second year student." Mood: Great
Condition: Healthy(OOC: )
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 8:20 pm
Quinn Lee
Class: Meister
Weapon: Soul Gauntlet (Albert)
Year: 1st
The blonde's grin didn't falter from the statements of the oldest two. The meister let the name of the male marinate in her mind before she actually introduced herself in a slightly energetically lazy flair. "Quinn Lee, first year meister." The teen saluted the two with a playful wink before clapping her hands together as if she was remembering something really really big. She rolled a bit along the wall before laying her hand on the flat surface. In a few moves, she was standing up, still giving a greeting to both the girl and the boy. "I was walking and walking and then--BOOM--my face was sad city because my grandma's trying to control me and I don't have a bear anymore to cuddle with at night. I hate that; you would hate that too if you had a really really old toy you slept with like all the time...." She nodded in self agreement, her lips hurting from talking more than she was used to. The energy she used was too much.
[This post sucks and I hate how short it is... >.<"]
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 6:17 am
~A|bert~Albert smiled at her when she was talking about the bear. "It will be ok Quinn, you don't need to go to sad city. Listen, I'm always around and so is Ms Aimeé, so if you need someone to talk to, come talk to one of us, ok." He was trying to comfort Quinn with his honest statement and then added. "I know you really love your teddy bear, but right now its not important, you becoming a strong and powerful person is."Mood: Great
Condition: Healthy(OOC: )
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 7:01 am
 Jason Masters Year One Partner-less weaponOut Of Oz: Jason walked through the halls. He knew he was late and didn't want to be in more trouble with the teacher. As he walked to his class he came a-pon a group of interesting people. He couldn't help but listing to them as he walked throught them. When he was near the boy of the group he griped his arm and said into his ear, "Perhaps if she had this 'bare' she would preforme better." He then chuckled a bit and let him go.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 7:19 am
Aimeé Silvers Bow of the Morning Star...... "Actually, I kinda know what that feels like..."Aimeé whispered, hoping that Quinn was the only one that could understand what she was saying. She wasn't that ashamed of sleeping with a plushie, but she was feeling more comfortable if only a few people knew that. "Well, what if we," The blond Weapon took a glance at Albert, almost as if searching for approval,"bought you a new one? I mean, your grandmother is nowhere around, is she? It will be safe here."Even if she knew that the matter of stuffed animals was a thing most people were touchy about, the teen let that one slip. Of course Quinn wouldn't ever want a new teddy bear - nothing could ever replace one's best childhood friend- but it was worth of a try."My name's Aimeé Silvers, second year Weapon, nice to meet you." She cheerfully said, barely managing to keep her hand from shooting up in an attempt to shake Quinn's. It was a habit that wasn't called for. Then appeared some other guy that, after gripping Albert's arm and whispering something to him, started to chuckle. Looking at him suspiciously, she softly sighed."Albert's right. You can come to any of us when you need to talk." Her smile was genuine as she helped herself up, dusting off her jeans the second time that day."No offense, might I ask who you are?" She inquired of the young man that had chuckled. ...I am here to protect the weak. {{Well, it's not that bad, you know? Actually, I'm not one to speak stare }}
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 7:40 am
Jason Masters Year One Partner-less weaponOut Of Oz: The size of this is anoying >> sad sorry about not being a large post. sweatdrop Jason turned at the girl and riased an eyebrow. His face then relaxed a little. He held out his hand to her and said, "My name is Jason Masters....Or at least that's what I'm told my name is." He knew that once she touched his hand he would be able to test her soul, until then, she could be a potenchal enemy, or worse a lire.
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