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 Posted: Sat Aug 17, 2013 11:52 am
Jack Prophet Current Form- Human
Ability in use- Partial weapon form
Partner- Leslie Fine
Current Theme- None
As your protector the worst you can expect from me is to cover you with permanent scars...." He watched her read and sign it carefully, he was glad she hadn't backed out especially once she spoke about being alright no matter what happens. "I'm more than certain you'll be just fine, some of the worst things mentioned haven't actually happened...I don't think. The only sure thing to happen to you is scarring but ill do my best to keep it to a minimum." Once she was done he took the piece of paper and pen from her Jack signed his own name at the bottom before wrapping his left hand around his right thumb. Taking partial weapon form he causes a spike to jut from his left palm and pierce his thumb before pressing his thumb to a square that was by the line on which he signed his name. "Well, that should take care of all that." He said as he looked the bloody thumb print over to make sure it clearly showed his finger print, satisfied he rolled the contract up, placed it into the pouch and sucked on the cut he had made on his thumb to stop the blood. "So, Leslie, what would you like to do today?" He wasn't sure if she had plans already or not but he was hers now, per the contract so if she felt like doing something he'd be glad to help. "....As your enemy the best you can hope for is death." Kishen Souls- 0/100 Witch Souls- 0/1 Relatonship Status- Single Current Thought- "" Mood- Excited
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Posted: Sat Aug 17, 2013 2:01 pm
 ◆◇Leslie Fine◇◆
~~~~~~~~~~~Meister □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□Watching him sign the contract, Leslie smiled at Jack after he was done. It was official: She had a partner. She'd have to get used to that fact. Leslie thought for a second or two after he had asked her what she wanted to do. "Well... I didn't really have anything planned..." She replied, still thinking about if there was anything she wanted to do now. "If you want to... We could start training." The end of her sentence was a little bit higher, making it sound more like it was a question. That was what most weapon and meister teams did after pairing up, right? They'd start training right away? She wasn't sure if she really wanted to start now, but she didn't know what else to do! They could've done anything, really. "Is... There anything you'd like to do? I mean, we don't have to start training now."□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□◆ Thinking: What should we do? ◆
◆ Feeling: Cheerful ◆
◆ My Life: Click here! ◆
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Posted: Sat Aug 17, 2013 2:39 pm
Jack Prophet Current Form- Human
Ability in use-
Partner-
Current Theme- None
As your protector the worst you can expect from me is to cover you with permanent scars...." Listening to her Jack smiled. "No, theres nothing I had planned today aside from reading and looking into an apartment but I can always come get the book later and as for the apartment I can look for one tomarrow." Standing up he offered Leslie his left hand, not in the way to shake it but in a leading manner, his palm turned up. "Training is an excellent idea, do you have a preference as to what you would like to start out with? Ranged or melee?" Jack was calm but eager to start training with her, he hoped that she already had some kind of experience with atleast one of his weapon types but was only really concerned about her ability with a blade since it took more skill than a gun. "....As your enemy the best you can hope for is death." Kishen Souls- 0/100 Witch Souls- 0/1 Relatonship Status- Single Current Thought- "Alright lets see what you've got." Mood- Eager
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Posted: Sat Aug 17, 2013 3:24 pm
◆◇Leslie Fine◇◆
~~~~~~~~~~~Meister □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□Leslie held onto Jack's hand has she stood, since he had offered it to her. She gave her decision some thought... If she were to say range, than she would be putting off getting used to using a sword.. But, if she said melee... Than she'd be putting off aiming practice. Either way, she'd be putting off one or the other. "Melee." She finally responded with a smile. It took her a moment to realize that she was still holding Jack's hand. Upon realization, Leslie quickly pulled her hand away and gave a light blush. "S-sorry..." She said, not really knowing if he cared or not. But, she felt that it would be right to apologize. "Shall we get going then?" Leslie just wanted to change the topic... in case anything suddenly got awkward... □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□◆ Thinking: --- ◆
◆ Feeling: Awkward ◆
◆ My Life: Click here! ◆
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Posted: Sat Aug 17, 2013 6:17 pm
Jack Prophet Current Form- Human
Ability in use-
Partner- Leslie Fine
Current Theme- None
As your protector the worst you can expect from me is to cover you with permanent scars...." Jack waited for her response, 'melee', he had figured this was going to be her choice and that was perfectly fine since it really took very little practice to wield a revolver. "Shes lith... a light flexible frame could make for a fast style of fighting as long as she can keep hold of me. Then again she could surprise me and be one of those flip-y ninja style meisters." He entertained the thoughts of her possible fighting styles but soon snapped out of it as she let go of his hand and apologized, smileing he shook his head. "No, its quite alright I didn't mind and yes, lets." He was wondering what she was capable of and he figured hed find out soon enough as he walked towards the library's door and out to the training fields. "....As your enemy the best you can hope for is death." Kishen Souls- 0/100 Witch Souls- 0/1 Relatonship Status- Single Current Thought- "" Mood- Calm [[[Exit to DWMA training field]]]
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Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 9:01 am
☠Steven Anarchy☠Mood:eager Partner:Shinjiro Fujimura Weapon Form:off  ---------------------------------- He noticed the change on Shinjiro's face from calm to troubled saying," If you don't want to tell me details that is fine" Steven gave a slight look around the library."maybe we should continue this conversation else where" Steven said slowly approaching the door carrying his newly found book.(Exit) ----------------------------------
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Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 10:57 am
  ♈▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬♈I will be become as strong as Grandpa....hinjiro nodded as Steven suggested that they should go somewhere else. Shiniro put his hands in his hands in his pockets and followed him, Shinjiro could see that he and Steven would make a good team, but now he had three goals, become a great meister like his grandfather, find and bring his father to justice, and make Steven and powerful Deathscythe. He suddenly felt a familiar presence and looked behind him and towards the direction of the city " Could it....No, he's isn't stupid enough to attack the DWMA directly..." he said to himself as he turned back around and continued to follow Steven. [Exit]
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Posted: Sun Aug 25, 2013 6:33 am
KEITH WINTERS  Keith was drinking an iced latte as he entered the library. "I might as well put my time to some use." Keith said as he entered the library. For some reason Keith had an Erie feeling. He felt something Big was about to happen, and that It would change Death City forever, but with being a genius, things like this always crossed his mind. Keith then proceeded to Walk towards a table in the back after he picked up a book about the legendary sword of excalibur. Keith's breath could be seen, due to the fact his body tempature was always rather Low. Keith then began sipping his Latte as he flipped through the book.
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Posted: Sun Aug 25, 2013 10:48 am
KEITH WINTERS Keith's face began to scrounge and frown up every time he turned a page in the book. On every page he would mumble out something different. Getting louder with each word ."Magic....Faries....MYSTICAL?!?!?!." Keith then formed a Morningstar made out of ice in his right hand, And slammed it into the Open book, also breaking the table beneath it. Keith stood over the mess, breathing heavily. The morningstar then evaporated itself. Keith then stood up straight, regaining his composure and pushing his glasses up on his face. "How dare they defile a glorious book, with such lies. There is no such thing as magic. It's Scientifically impossible." Due to the fact Keith was a scientist he hated the term "Magic". It was so idiotic to him. "Perhaps I should leave before i lose my composure again and destroy something else." Keith then began to walk over to the Librarian's desk, were he placed a check for 100 dollars. "Please excuse my temper. This should cover the cost of the table and book." Keith then proceeded to walk out the door. {Exit to death City}
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Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2013 12:42 pm
 Thought: So many delectable notes! I can't wait to start cracking down and studying them. Their wavelengths, soul outputs, condition, speed & agility, Power & Defense?! What can I NOT do without these?
Weapon Form: Quill Pen {Off} || Soul Output {Soul Ink Capacity}: 92% || Soul Count: 0 Evil, 0 Witch, 0 Demon || Soul Wavelength: High || Meister: Mika Saitō
Theme: Own Little World (RTPN Remix)
Battle Theme: Aura|>=>Zack merely grinned from the notes he took during the entire fight against Divine's group. Witches, Meisters, and Weapons he saw in action and placed almost a hundred notes and probabilities in his notebook. Over filling it, he needed something bigger. So he gotten two composition notebooks, and began jotting things down and copying then onto the compositions. Looking over a specific few, he frowned and crossed them out a bit before he came across Mika's section. A faint smile appeared on his face as he soon closed the notebook as with his power, he wiped away a good section of his notebook with his ink-based abilities and thus made more room after Mika's section. He placed the compositoin notebooks on the desk he was sitting at, placed his notebook up. After that, he walked towards the shelf, grabbed a book, and started reading in a chair just studying physics now and the laws of motion.<=<|
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 7:19 am
Mika Saitō "I must continue my family legacy..." Gender: Female Ethnicity: Japanese
Age: 19 Height: 5'7
School Year: Fourth Partner: Zack Autumns
Soul Resonance: 0%
Madness Release: Active / Inactive "...or thier deaths were meaningless." Mika walked into the library with some books in her arms, they were by no means small bookers either, most of the titles were in japanese except for the last one which happened to also be the biggest one of them all, the title was in latin and was a book only few people in the school could understand. She walked over towards an empty table and placed the books down before sitting down in a chair, pushing the other books off the biggest one and began to read it carefully.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 8:53 pm
 
"I already read this addition" The sound of anger as a male sat back in his chair sighing. He was researching the human anatomy, as well as kisshin, various books spread around the table he sat on. Purple hair covered his face, filled with his sweat and frustration as he almost pulled his hair out. There had to be something, but he couldn't find it anywhere. Green eyes scanned through pages, looking for anything new...but he found nothing. "Son of a b***h... he muttered as he slammed the books closed. All of them sucked...they held any info you could get from reading a damn book on kisshin or humans. He sighed, twirling his fingers in a circle over the cover of the books, white gloves separating skin from madness. "There has to be...something more". A sigh as he looked around the library. Maybe he should just go out and examine for himself. Where was his perky green haired weapon? Was she off moaning and crying about the books somewhere? He was up to go out a bit...these books sucked. Oh well, she would be happy to go out and train right? Then they could run a mission, eat and read again. A fresh cycle, and a calm one at that. Yeah...that could work.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 9:30 pm
 
*Ninna walked in through the big doors of the library, just in time to catch her meister strolling off.*
"Oh, Samual, are you done reading for today? I was just looking for you, wondering if maybe you would wanna do something?
*She was balancing on her toes while holding her hands behind her back, twisting her body a little with the face of someone who is expecting a "yes" for an answer. Her stomach was rumbling and growling a little, clearly she was hungry.*
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 9:40 pm
There she was! Exactly who he expected to see. She had walked through the library doors, something he didn't expect of her. She didn't like this place right? Samual was beginning to not like this place either with all its crappy books. "I am done reading...for now...nothing useful has been found" he stated with a huff as he got up from his chair. "I was actually looking for you" he said with a smile, watching as she went back and forth on her toes. "Do you want to maybe practice? Do a mission?" He would say anything to get out honestly, and she didn't want to spend along time in the place...unless she did. She could maybe read about some weapons and such...but he knew her distaste for books. He heard the rumble, raising a brow. "Or do you want to eat first" looking down to his own stomach as he wondered if he was also hungry.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 9:47 pm
"Oh, you were? These books aren't any good? That's a shame, I thought the academy would have a lots of satisfying books for you." *Looks around at all the dusty books in there, wondering why they couldn't help her Meister.*
"And yes, I'm starving! Let's head to the cafeteria, they have these new buns that smell delicious biggrin and lots and lots of fresh fruit, and bacon, and chicken, and..."
*Goes on about all the kinds of food there was, clearly excited about her Meister wanting the same thing that she wanted, already on her way out of the library.*
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