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 Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 6:01 pm
Jack Morrison Tactical Weapon Jack looked up to her he smiled but sadness filled his eyes he didn't know what to say he felt dread whenever he got his hopes up about being accepted or getting a partner. "Reina Star a pleasure to meet you." Jack said with a smile it was filled with dread and suddenly pain Jack clenched his chest his soul hurt unbearably but he let go and tried to smile.Mood: Where: Listening To:
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 4:15 pm
 Nike Vlahakis ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ Nike made his way back to his dorm room no. 1447 and enters through a walnut tree door. Just as he entered he got a text message making a bling sound. Setting his athlete bag aside next to his bed. He checks the message. The electric molecules in his battery cells were wearing out. His battery bar was already half gone and it has been only 2 hours since he last had it at full charge. No matter, he'll have to replace it once he stops at the electronic shop. Flipping through his inbox, he selected the new and recent messages to receive a message from his teacher. It asked if he was interested in joining the test club. Either the teacher was a little wack or nuts but for a student to endanger themselves was not his way of living a short life.
Sending out a reply with simple a decline statement and reasoning he relaxes. As Nike laid back on his bed, he stared at the clock on his phone as he watches the second jumps. He still had 50 minute or so before he has to meet up with that young gal. Heck he doesn't even know if she'll show or what not. Closing his eyes he decided to take a bit of a nap before heading to the training room. When he awoken, he had plenty of time left. About 15minutes, using his time wisely he dresses with the proper equipment taking up 2 minutes. As well as making sure his phone was charging properly this time around and locks the door on his way out.
Making his way towards the training field, he stopped by a teacher lounge and helps them with carrying out some paper work. When he was finished he had about 3 minutes left. Taking his time as he resumes to his destination again, pacing himself this time around. Surely the young lady wouldn't like him to late. Walking through the entrance to the field, it was bright as daylight. The room had a artificial bulb that represented the sun quite well. Giving off that real battle field intensity.
OCC: ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ "I must be cruel only to be kind;
Thus bad begins, and worse remains behind." [ Soul Wave • Normal ]
[ Location • Party
[ Mood • Neutral ]
[ Partner • ______ ]
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2012 6:39 pm
[[I had an exam today,and I just got in from a Christmas Parade with my Dad and little brother. If I find the motivation, I will do at least one post with Roza tonight.]]
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2012 6:43 pm
Moe-Moe Moka-tan [[I had an exam today,and I just got in from a Christmas Parade with my Dad and little brother. If I find the motivation, I will do at least one post with Roza tonight.]] Go ahead take your time, there's no rush in a fable.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 1:48 pm
 Rozalynn Riza Meyer Roza didn’t dawdle in the library after Nike’s departure. Her books and binders found themselves neatly in her backpack, the printed notes and paper taking up the empty space they had hours ago. The American girl’s anxiety was pulsating through her veins as the time ticked away. She would rejoin Nike in two hours. The blond would partake on a test with her to see what they could do together as a team… Team was calling it too quickly. There was nothing saying that they were future partners. A test had two outcomes: pass or fail even when it came to weapons and meisters. It was the law of the world. Thousands of factors dictated the conclusion; while a hypothesis was different for all parties. Everything was a coin toss in life where heads and tails set the course of several events either ending in tragedy or triumph. Rozalynn was internally excited to try a trial to appeal to the nerd she fated herself to be as a child. If she and Nike flowed together, she would have a partner… If she put aside her slight detestment towards the man, then finally, the pair would go on missions, and one day after consuming 99 kinshin souls and 1 witch soul, Roza would be one of the elite. She would be a death scythe. The goal she was waiting to achieve, for as long as she could remember, was approaching sooner—if Nike didn’t ditch her for skirt-chasing. Her internal excitement was what led the young woman towards the training room ten minutes before the given time.
Bright brown eyes explored the grounds, spotting a kid with what seemed to be two others. The young woman’s bangs were pinned away from her face while her hair, itself, was neatly held by a ponytail holder. The American girl waltzed more inside after making sure her shorts were modest on her developing hips. Her slightly tanned frame prepared itself for approaching the other half of the experiment, and with a forced confident air, the teen strutted in Nike’s direction.
”…Okay… Are you ready to try this?” The girl asked as she neared her possible partner.
[[OOC: My posts all suck... Like seriously. I lack motivation or drive I think... >.<"]]
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 5:46 pm
Nike Vlahakis ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ Looking the other direction, his eyes settled upon Royzalynn. She looked different from before. Did she change into another outfit? No matter he was here to get down to business. Nike took another quick glanced at her, only this time with a bit more seriousness and integrity. He tried to stay focus but her legs was more appeasing to look at. He strained himself and looked away from her legs and at the symbolic flag that hung on over at the center of the field, like one you'd see in thrones rooms. Nike didn't want to give her the wrong message about him. Though his human as a man was rather bothersome at this time. With her hair tied back, she looked more attractive then last time. Maybe he was wrong about this girl, she has a bit of spice behind her formal get-up. He had on some light equipment for battle. Made out of carbon fiber and other elemental compounds. As well as a cloak/scarf around his neck. Nike was a bit nervous even for someone like him. This was his first trial with a weapon to see they were compatible.
If they were to succeed in forming this contract. It would be quite a thrill to see what the future holds for them. He would rebuild his father's legacy once more, out of DeathCity and hopefully he will bring peace to the raging wars. "Ready when you are."
OCC: ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ "I must be cruel only to be kind;
Thus bad begins, and worse remains behind." [ Soul Wave • Normal ]
[ Location • Party
[ Mood • Neutral ]
[ Partner • ______ ]
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 4:03 pm
REINA STAR
☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★
Reina smiled before frowning when he looked like he was in pain and as if he were now forcing the smile. "Are you alright? Are you hurt?" she asked worriedly. Her motherly instincts started to kick in and she checked all his vital spots. "You seen fine. Maybe it's internal damage." Reina said rather horrified by the thought that he was in some sort of unbearable pain that she couldn't help alleviate at all.
☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★
We meet, hold hands, feel, laugh and cry together.
We resemble one another and we are connected
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 4:16 pm
Jack Morrison Tactical Weapon Jack continued to hold his chest in pain "My soul feels like it is being torn asunder." Jack said in pain he tried to smile his eyes began to glass over his pupils dilated. "I think I fired to much of my soul it feels unstable." Jack said his face grew pale.Mood: painWhere: training groundsListening To: Mozart Symphony no. 10
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 4:46 pm
Yami Weapon "Jack you alright?" Yami said after stopping his spacing out and noticed Jack holding his chest. "Jack, lemme see your soul." Yami said before he activated his soul perception ability. "Your soul...a part of it is taken out, but i can get it back." Yami said seriously. "Reina, GET ME THE NINJA STARS." Yami said like blackstar asking tsubaki for something.
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 4:50 pm
REINA STAR
☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★
Reina was taken aback by all the sudden turn of events but stayed calmed nevertheless. She nodded and produced several stars in her hands handing them to Yami. She winced thinking about the pain he was going through. She would have to make sure to use her healing hands later on whatever Yami was planning to do with those stars. She was sure that her powers didn't work on wounds that deep.
☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★
We meet, hold hands, feel, laugh and cry together.
We resemble one another and we are connected
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 5:15 pm
Jack Morrison Tactical Weapon Jack coughed up blood. "I knew not to do that and yet I still did I was so angry." Jack said as he turned his head away and spit a large amount of blood on the ground. "Is there anything that can fix my soul." Jack said rasped his soul seemed to shudder and tear into 5 parts each one was his separate personalities.Mood: Where: Listening To:
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 5:56 pm
Yami Weapon "This is my first time performing surgery, step back please." Yami said as he infused the scattered bits of jacks wavelength into the stars and molded them together with his own to make a scapel. "Now...lets see what your made of..." Yami said creepily like stein. "Meh, time to fix ya up." Yami said as he started to stich together the remants of jacks wavelength, effectively merging them back together and creating a whole new one. "There, that should do it!" Yami said as he finished.
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 6:08 pm
Jack Morrison Tactical Weapon Jack felt his soul return to normal and a new personality form in his mind he opened his eyes they were two separate colors and his soul wavelength was almost none existence he looked at the two infront of him he was silent but looked confused he began moving his hands in signals he was asking a question judging by how he was acting.Mood: ConfusedWhere: Training groundsListening To: silence...
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 6:27 pm
REINA STAR
☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★
Reina looked on rather horrified by what had to be done. She wish she could do more. She hypothesized that maybe over time her healing power would progress and advance to heal such wounds as deep as his. She breathed easy in relief as soon as the work was done. "If you're still not feeling well I can try to use my healing powers. I don't know if it'll be effective or not."
☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★
We meet, hold hands, feel, laugh and cry together.
We resemble one another and we are connected
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 6:40 pm
Jack Morrison Tactical Weapon Jack looked at the woman confused he made another gesture with his hands. "Who are you?" Is what he was gesturing. He stood up and took a step back slowly.Mood: cauctousWhere: Training groundsListening To: silence
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