Feeling my way through the darkness Guided by a beating heart I can't tell where the journey will end But I know where to start They tell me I'm too young to understand They say I'm caught up in a dream Well life will pass me by if I don't open up my eyes Well that's fine by me
Level 0 First Year Team DAND Deer Faunus
Donnelly Erlking
The landing was rough, but Donnelly was cushioned against Tessa's massive bosom. He held on tightly as the water rushed against him, but next thing he knew, they were still and safe. Then the massive white rhino Faunus easily manhandled the nude deer Faunus into one arm and carried him and Danae off. Donnelly just inwardly shrugged and figured he'd enjoy the ride.
I tried carrying the weight of the world But I only have two hands Hope I get the chance to travel the world But I don't have any plans Wish that I could stay forever this young Not afraid to close my eyes Life's a game made for everyone And love is the prize
narxfang
Youroka Kage
konaustin
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2018 10:50 pm
~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~
Danaë was being moved! She didn't consent to being under her arm. Her feathers! Her feathers! They were getting ruffled! Her face was red as her face was against the bossom as the woman. They had barely gotten to know each other. They had succeeded though. They got their team mate!
「 Ḅeacộn Âcademy Ḩeadmastέr 」 "The failures of one's past do not exist..." ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
Aurtrox lay in bed with an artificial respirator in place. He was okay, but had breathed in a severe amount of smoke. He had been in the hospital for a day now. When he finally came too his eyes opened reluctantly. Tears immediately flowing from the edges of each eye. He knew exactly what had happened. He wouldn't deny the truth."Lunestra..."He said gently reaching his hand up into the air as if to grab something far away. His hand fell down back to his chest. He could barely move still, but he had one weapon yet. His mind. Aurtrox's eyes closed tight and seemingly went back to bed. 3 days passed without him moving one moment. Most would assume he was in a coma like sleep, but to the contrary he was focused on one thing; revenge. He wouldn't open his eyes until he had an exact plan to wipe the scum that killed his sister from off the face of the world.
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Black_Fire_Lord
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2018 4:03 pm
☶Garret Reveley☶
"The Twin Spears of Old"
✘ Profile ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ The day was like any other in this city. The people went about their day leading normal lives. Vendors would peddle their wares on the streets as people walked by. Garret watched it all from the window of his room, sitting on the window sill as he gazed on the streets below. They were all calm, even happy, as they went about their day. Garret had a small smile on his face as he merely watched them go about their days. He had only been here for a few days, but it was a welcome change from his old life. He was used to always being on the move, always with the next destination in mind. He would enter a village to do a small job or two to earn some food and secure passage before he would leave. It did not help that a man with little in the way of currency and having obvious weapons was often not well received. To have a place to call home for longer than just a few days felt amazing compared to how it felt when he was traveling.
He was used to being given the cold shoulder and kept away from the main flow of the people, not having enough time to actually gain their trust. Which did suit him...but isolation was still something he had to get used to.'Its for the best.' He would tell himself, knowing what happened whenever he would become close to others. It was his curse to be alone and to live up to his family name. His quest and his alone to fight the Grimm till he could fulfill his promise. His life to risk, not any other. Garret sighed softly as his gaze remained on the street below, one leg gently kicking off the wall only to swing back into it and repeat the process. He was both envious and resentful of them. Envious because they were safe and content to lead about a peaceful existence, one in which they had others to protect them so that their loved ones would stay safe. He was resentful because while they lived lives such as this, others died out in the rest of the world as every day was a battle for their lives. He knew it was as much a matter of aptitude for combat as anything, but part of him believed if everyone was always actively fighting against the Grimm things may have been different. He sighed and pushed the thoughts from his mind.
He had been chosen for this life, even embraced it, but he would not force it on them. They were what the world could be if they pushed the Grimm back far enough. They were the peace everyone fought for, whether it was directly in combat or by some indirect means. Which reminded him of his own task as his gaze slowly moved away from the window and to his bed where a satchel lay. He had somehow found work relatively fast here, being given the designation of courier even though his job had far more to it than mere deliveries. He wasn't even sure courier was an apt name for what he did, but it was what they called it so far be it for him to question it or demand a better name. It worked to his advantage in some cases, as he could use it to make sure others would not see it necessary to place their lives in danger for his own. He would slowly rise from his sitting position on the window sill and walked over to his bed, grabbing the satchel and reaching inside for the contents of it. There were three letters, all with different seals and different recipients. To each letter he was given a picture of who they were being sent to, being two humans and a faunus. He quietly read the names aloud in the privacy of his room, committing them to his memory. "Danae. Cecil. Richard. Students at Beacon." He had been told to deliver them today as the usual courier was delivering other supplies and had yet to return. It was also so he would have a chance to familiarize himself with the journey between Vale and beacon as he would be making trips fairly often between them.
The sun was high at this time, and he found now to be as good a time as any to make the trip. He would place the letters back into the satchel, securing the outside flap of it and strapping it over his shoulders. He was in his typical clothing and armor, having been accustomed to needing to be ready at a moments notice in case something happened. An attack could come at any time, as he had even heard of a bomb going off in beacon itself. Nowhere was completely safe, no matter how many people seemed to believe otherwise. He would slip the keys to his room into the satchel, packing a small box with food into it as well. He did not know how long he would stay there once he got there or if he would even be returning here tonight so he prepared for the possibility of not returning. That being set, he would walk over to the lone table in his room in which his twin spears were propped against. His hands slowly traced its length as he gazed upon them. They were his vow and his reminder of what the Grimm could do, symbolizing the reason why they must be stopped. Picking both up, he would strap his gold spear to his back in a diagonal leather strap while keeping his red one in his right hand. The strap kept the spear head by his own with the blunt end of the shaft facing down. Though it would take longer to retrieve the other should combat become an issue, he would have blood spire as others would call it ready. To him the spears name was Heir, but a name like that would reveal too much to others and invite unwanted questions. Golden skewer was the cover name for Virtue, the spear passed on to only one that was found worthy while Heir was his unless he ever decided to have his own heir. Both were the last things he had of his parents, his last memories of them. Pushing the thoughts from his mind, he would walk to the door of his room and exit, locking the door as he did so. He walked with purpose as he recalled the vague instructions given to him to find beacon, intending to go on foot there so that he could take in as much as was possible. ✘ Post count: 1 ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ OOC: Exiting city streets
Nyx had been in this hospital with Aurtrox for 4 days. He had opened his eyes for a minute before basically deciding to stick with his coma. She had lost her patience now. Had she thought his usefulness was more than it truly was. She would have eliminated him if that were the case. No, he just needed a replacement of sorts. She certainly couldn't be his sister but she could be so much more. She got up and went to Aurtrox's side, she brought her mouth to his ear and whispered insider it. "It's time to get up, we have so much to discuss." This was her biggest chance to take advantage of him, he was probably at his weakest point. She was sure he wasn't completely just destroyed but enough that she could lure him. Tempt him to say the least. Now he just needed to open his eyes.
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narxfang
Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2018 12:09 am
<< Angela Ziegler + Medic/Nurse >>
Angela made her way to the hospital. Partly drunk, smelling like cigarettes as she had gone through a whole pack. Healing students and injured staff from the explosion. She hadn’t gotten the chance to work on Aurtrox as he had been airlifted out. Getting in she clunked to his room, grabbing the chart and reading it. "You are lucky Sir. Could be worse." Moving over to a chair she sat down. "I'd heal you up... but I’ve been working on students and other teachers." Sighing she scooted over, taking his hand in her human hand. "I’m... sorry about your sister."
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Aurtrox opened his eyes lazily. He felt the presences of others around him. To his left say Angela. The School's nurse. It was nice that she had come to the city to see him. She was very sympathetic as well. He wished he had that sort of ability. He had never felt sympathy for others. A fault of his character surely."Thank you... Angela."He said gently as he turned to the next presence. This one he had not expected, but probably should have. Nyx.She had been here first, and encouraged him to wake. That is why he had come out of his coma-like state."Hello. Nyx." His voice was almost cold, but he was happy to have company, and Nyx was a person that he felt might be able to help his plans move forward."Let's discuss death. The death of this...Tribe."
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Black_Fire_Lord
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Nyx xxxxxx. ➥Student
Nyx smiled at Aurtrox then turned to Angela. "He does not need healing, he'll be fine. As for his sister she's dead. Simple as that, feeling sorry for him does nothing." It was said with no hesitation that feeling sorry for him was a ridiculous notion. She leaned forward again her lips caressing Aurtrox's ear. She whispered into his ear so that only he would hear him. "We need to talk alone sweetheart. You are in no condition to stop me and the nurse's semblance is healing people. I don't want to bother with it since she is useful but...." She trailed off raised both of her uniform shirt sleeves revealing her Snake tattoos. The message to Aurtrox would be clear. He knew what her semblence was, the nurse not so much. He only knew because she had told him what it was in the classroom. However, there were a few things missing from her file including the medical one. In fact, her medical file was basically empty other than the basics. Something that was going to remain empty as Nyx had no desire of things being on record of her. While she didn't want to kill the nurse because she was useful and it was wasteful, she would do it if she deemed her in the way.
Angela glared over at Nyx. Having read she knew her basic health, but that was it. "It’s more than you know." She didn’t catch the whispers, or at least most of it. "As far as the Death is concerned a few students have been given instructions to ensure it. The Morrison girls seemed eager, same with Miss Tempest. Amélie has offered to... do what she best. Most students, however, are being idealistic and have gone to capture mode. Not bad, don’t get me wrong, some are just not angry enough to that point." Grabbing a cigarette from her pocket she twirled it, half ready to light it on the spot. Looking to Nyx and pointing with her machine hand. "You, after this is done, are giving me a full medical run down. No excuses, no debate." Looking back down to Aurtrox she gave him a reassuring smile. She was mostly trying to give him some comfort. Him calling for death wasn’t too far of a leap, but still drastic. Though she would admit, not to anyone’s face, she wanted these bandits dead. Probably more than Aurtrox wanted at the moment.
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Aurtrox was weak at the moment. Otherwise he might resist what Nyx wanted. He would probably be able to defend himself if he needed, but not much else, and it would drastically increase the time he needed to be hospitalized if he did. Besides all of that, he was interested in what she had to say. Maybe his mind wasn't all too clear though, so could he really trust his own judgement?"Thanks for your comforting words Angela. May I ask you a favor?"He coughed with a rough rattle in the back of his throat."I would like for you to make your way to the courtyard. I have a feeling that that is our weakest point right now. Some students will be guarding the area soon. I need you to make sure that if any are injured that they are taken care of. You can choose to stay in hiding around that area, or to join the students. Either way is fine with me, but make sure they are safe Will you do that for me?" He knew that something fishy was going to happen around there and wanted to make sure no more students died. Though there was no such thing as a guarantee, but having Angela there would make him feel better. Aurtrox then turned to Nyx."And..?"
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ą α ß Ь c đ ∂ ε є é Ғ ғ ╒ ƒ g Ħ ħ н ι J k ℓ м η ø σ p q я § τ u v ω x y z α ā ą в ς ɗ δ đ ɛ є ԍ ɦ ң н ϊ ί ι κ ℓ ʟ м и η σ ρ þ Ǭ⒬ҩǭqℚⓠя ₮ τ ü ŭ ω ұτ σ ω η ε ş ι м α к э v є н к и я ц ღ η ү ℓ ƒ с δ ρ — ъ ғ ш ψ ί п Á á Ć ć É é Í í Ĺ ĺ Ń ń Ó ó Ŕ ŕ Ś ś Ú ú Ý ý Ź ź À à È è Ì ì Ò ò Ù ù  â Ĉ ĉ Ê ê Ĝ ĝ Ĥ ĥ Î î Ĵ ĵ Ô ô Ŝ ŝ Û û Ŵ ŵ Ŷ ŷ Ä ä Ë ë Ï ï Ö ö Ü ü Ÿ ÿ ß Ã ã Ẽ ẽ Ĩ ĩ Ñ ñ Õ õ Ũ ũ Ỹ ỹ Ç ç Ģ ģ Ķ ķ Ļ ļ Ņ ņ Ŗ ŗ Ş ş Ţ ţ Đ đ Ů ů Ǎ ǎ Č č Ď ď Ě ě Ǐ ǐ Ľ ľ Ň ň Ǒ ǒ Ř ř Š š Ť ť Ǔ ǔ Ž ž Ā ā Ē ē Ī ī Ō ō Ū ū ǖ ǘ ǚ ǜ Ă ă Ĕ ĕ Ğ ğ Ĭ ĭ Ŏ ŏ Ŭ ŭ Ċ ċ Ė ė Ġ ġ İ ı Ż ż Ą ą Ę ę Į į Ų ų Ł ł Ő ő Ű ű Ŀ ŀ Ħ ħ Ð ð Þ þ Œ œ Æ æ Ø ø Å å Ə əΆ ά Έ έ Ή ή Ί ί Ό ό Ύ ύ Ώ ώ Α α Β β Γ γ Δ δ Ε ε Ζ ζ Η η Θ θ Ι ι Κ κ Λ λ Μ μ Ν ν Ξ ξ Ο ο Π π Ρ ρ Σ σ ς Τ τ Υ υ Φ φ Χ χ Ψ ψ Ω ω Б б В в Г г Ґ ґ Ѓ ѓ Д д Ђ ђ Е е Ё ё Є є Ж ж З з Ѕ ѕ И и І і Ї ї Й й Ј ј К к Ќ ќ Л л Љ љ М м Н н Њ њ О о П п Р р С с Т т Ћ ћ У у Ў ў Ф ф Х х Ц ц Ч ч Џ џ Ш ш Щ щ Ъ ъ Ы ы Ь ь Э э Ю ю Я я ą α ß β Ь c Ð đ ∂ ε є э é Ғ ғ ╒ ƒ ġ Ħ ħ н ι į ї J k ℓ м η ø σ φ p q я ѓ § Ş τ † ů v ω x y zkōhai
Nyx waited for Angela to leave before taking Aurtrox's hand into hers. "We have so much to discuss darling. The first being you and me. The nature of our relationship is important. You lost a sister and that is something I cannot replace. I can, however, be something else to you." She gave him a smile and wrapped her arms around him. "We should be partners, in more ways than one. Together we can easily take back Atlas and even more. You also get me which is a reward all in itself. The first thing we would deal with is this tribe so what do you say?" She asked as her face got closer to Aurtrox's. She was being serious as well there was no lying here. It was up to Aurtrox but having him on her side and more importantly as her lover would be a good thing. She would be able to control thing so much easier with them being together.
A man was walking through one of the more crowded streets, his face buried in a map as he walked. from the outfit he was wearing, one would believe he was a rich merchants son, perfectly white and without so much as a smudge or an odor, he seemed to be mumbling to himself as he walked and read the map.
Well, while an improvement over sleeping on the ground, the inn's bed is terribly lumpy...What do you expect, you're broke and are renting what is probably the cheapest room in the city, expect to make some sacrifices. Besides, be glad that at the very least you've got indoor plumbing.I suppose, but i wish i could afford to stay someplace more fitting of someone such as myself! But you could afford a better place if you didn't spend so damn much on sundries, snacks, and high end hygiene products... What, you'd expect me to bathe with the same common washing products as the rest of the ilk here? it's bad enough that the inn smells like a barn with all the faunus staying there, you'd expect me to smell like them?
Ren was having a conversation with himself in his head, something he had taken to doing over the years
Regardless, it's to be only temporary until we can be assigned a room at the dormitory... though the idea that i will have to share personal quarters with others...
Ren continued walking like this lost within his own head, not paying attention to the map and more or less aimlessly wandering the streets at this point while absently staring at the map.
Angela nodded a little. "I'll get Amélie on it. I need to resupply and prep a medical tent." She got up, eyeing Nyx a little before she left. She didn’t fully trust the girl but by the act of it, she was an item with Aurtrox. Getting down to the street, the part machine nursed clunked along. Sending messages like crazy to people. As she moved through she bumped in a man. "Ooof, sorry about that."
Ren's inner dialogue was suddenly rudely interrupted by some fool who wasn't looking where they were going OBVIOUSLY...
Watch where you're going you fool! he said with a sharpness in his voice. Ren had yet to break the habit of speaking with an air of superiority even though he had absolutely nothing to back it up at this time, save for still dressing the part.
Ren dropped the map along it's mid fold to see who had the audacity on to notice no one was in his line of sight, his intense stare had changed into a look of surprise as he saw no one, save for the faintest bit of someones head peeking above the now folded over map still held up in his hands. Ren dropped the map further so he could gaze upon the one who dared to suddenly invade his personal space.
a look which was a blend of interest and confusion crossed his face as he stared down at Angela and scanned her body. "What the hell is this, some kind of weird sex robot?" he thought.
Angela wasn’t going to take that attitude. Her mechanical reaching up for the poor boys shoulder. Pushing him down and giving a slight squeeze. Her nice demeanor turning into one of anger. Grabbing her scroll she took a picture of the boys face, it being connected to all the medical records she had on file. Not a word was uttered till his file came. "Mr. Renier Cross, age fifteen, born in Atlas. Welcome to Vale and Beacon in general. Sad news for you... you had attitude towards me. I’m Doctor Angela Ziegler, Nurse and Physcian for the academy." Still holding him down she grabbed her lighter and a cigarette. Starting to smoke in front of the boy. "As staff I’m your superior officer in this case. Got it?" A growling bark coming out. "At this point in time we, mostly I, won’t tolerate such a disrespectful tone. Do you understand?"
