• Green eyes slid away from Ignazio as the tall, tanned male removed his blazer to fold it into a pillow before resting his head on it. A soft but clear "Yes, sir Ignazio." Was uttered from the slender teen, gaze distant and roaming in a seemingly random pattern on the foliage and buildings behind the chain link fence. Ignazio's references to clouds and wings, the very utterence of Anyanka's title, the King of Wind - to which the Barthomeloi heir corrected himself to instead call the daughter of Satan a Queen - peeked a strand of curiosity in the quiet Dragoon. Ignazio had connections, so it would not surprise Joushi if the silver-haired male was insinuating something. Although, perhaps Ignazio truly did desire nothing more to live his life on his own whims, outside of the confinements of society. It was Akemi, whoever, who made a more sociable reply to the Exwire. Joushi did not look at her, instead silently filinf away her words, carving out her personality. It made sense to see Akemi enjoy the sky more when the sun was low, painting the blue instead with reds and oranges, like fire. Like her own affinity with Iblis. Her soft repuke of Ignazio's parents forcing him to attend the academy showed a sense of believing in some form of underlying right in the world, where fairness exists, although her lack of arguement gave the impression she was well aware of fairness' absence at times.
"My mother suggested my enrolement. My father agreed." Joushi answered, head turning so green eyes could calmly regard the girl. "Read from that what you will." Joushi challenged. The pink-haired teenager spoke little, but sometimes it was what was left unsaid that revealed more than the words did. Whether or not the listener picked up on that, however, was up to the sharpness of their mind. If Akemi was to become intergrated into the small, elite, group of Ignazio's then she would have to keep improving herself, in many areas other than her Demonic control and power.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2014 10:49 pm
Akemi Yogatoshi
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Joushi answer to her was short and quick to the point."I see." she responded and didn't go into any more questioning about his intentions in the academy. Looking over at the professor Akemi couldn't help but wonder when class was going to start. As much as she hated to admit it, but she looked forward to having a training session with Ignazio after school that day. Seeing that video brought back horrible memories from her childhood. She never wanted to loose control again. The only way to stop that from happening was to train to control her demonic powers. It also didn't help that her Appriation was of fire. Flames are a very dangerous and destructive force. Yet, it's so beautiful and majestic. The hues that were hidden in the flames were magnificent. A great balance of blues, yellows, and reds, created the perfect flame. Howvever, Akemi's flames were a normal flame, instead of a combinations of colors, her's is a brillant golden flames, passed down to her from her father. moving her hand from underneath her left, she placed it on top, still resting them in her lap as she sat. Wiggling the ring that kept her powers tamed with her fingers, she stared at it. Taking this off would mean exposing her true self, with the good and the bad. Ignazio and Joushi may know she is a demon, but as soon as they saw the color of her flames, they would surely know what kind of demon she truly was. She had made a promise to her father that she would never take the ring off unless it was life or death. She can only hope she would never have to be pushed to that point.
Another boy in the class, Alaric, was also a demon. She wondered if the boy had a hard time controlling his powers as well. From the looks of it, he had more control of it than she found herself having. For some reason Ignazio didn't care for the boy much, and Akemi still had no clue why. He refused to tell her why when she asked before, for now she could only think it was because of his strong personality. Alaric seemed to be a nicer person that Akemi was herself. Then again, Akemi and Joushi are both the quite type and don't talk much. Although Akemi was a bit more open with her thoughts that Joushi was. she lifted her sight to the two classmates that stood in the distance and watched them interact with one another. Even though the two boys barely know each other at all, they seemed to be creating a friendship already. If they kept this up, there was no doubt that the two of them would become close friends quickly. The blonde one's personality was an amusing one that's for sure. He was the type that one could never be board when he was around. But Akemi wouldn't put it past the kid to act before thinking, possibly making a situation worse than it would of been to begin with."Tell me Joushi. Do you have friends?" A tone of curiosity rung as she asked a question to her fellow Gremlin member. Her gaze stayed focused on the two boys that were shunned from the tight circle Ignazio created for people he would associate with. Watching these two boys made her think of what a friendship would be like, would those two be it? How would it be for her? Her expressions showed nothing and her emotionless stare remained on her face as she asked the question. Perhaps it was a strange question for a person to ask someone, but for her, it was anything but strange. Growing up, she never managed to make a single one. Loneliness was nothing new to the female, in fact, she had learned to not think of herself as lonely. Joushi's and Akemi's personalities were in some ways similar, perhaps he experienced the same loneliness. Perhaps he would consider Ignazio his friend, even though Ignazio doesn't see it that same way.
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Equipment Name: Tactical Explosive Set Requirements: None Description: The Tactical Explosive Set is a common set of explosives that is used by most of the members of True Cross. This is a multipack of different explosives that will come in handy in defeating not only demons but some humans whom have allied themselves with Satan. These explosive are military grade so they are highly dangerous to use in a close proximity of oneself. The Tactical Explosive Set comes with Holy Water Grenades, Stun Grenades, Incendiary Grenades, Smoke Grenades, EMP Grenades, Decoy Grenades, Signal Flairs, and Tabun Gas Quantity: ------- [ x3 ] Holy Water Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Stun Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Incendiary Grenades ------- [ x3 ] Smoke Grenades ------- [ x1 ] EMP Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Decoy Grenades ------- [ x3 ] Signal Flair ------- [ x1 ] Tabun Gas Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
Equipment Name: Banishing Bullets x2 Description: These are known as Banishing Bullets, they are made from sacred steel blessed by four of the world’s most virtuous monks, which is the same method in order to create a demon sword but instead of placing the soul of a demon into the steel, the bullets are in a raw purified form laced in holy water and holy wine, which makes them highly dangerous towards low and mid-level demons. Etched into the side of the bullets is a crucifix which binds this hold power together. Demons shot with one of these bullets can lead directly to death because of the high amount of holy energy. They tend to completely destroy the targeted area so it turns to nothing but dust. A shot to the head is fatal for low level Demons while upper level demons might take more than a single shot to kill them with these bullets. If a mid-level or higher demon is shot with one of these bullets are able to resist the holy power for a period of time but the bullet must be removed as soon as possible if they want to survive and start healing. Locations shot with these bullets won’t heal until the bullet is properly removed. Half-Demons are also affected by these bullets but they tend to suffer milder side effects because of their human side but because they are still demons they will feel as if they are being burned alive from the inside out starting from the location the bullet entered the body and will eventually make its way to their hearts. Quantity: --------- [x10] BULLETS (per battle) x2 =20 Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
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• Joushi continued to gaze down at the girl seated along with the Italian and Ignazio, a small breeze rustling through the area and their hair, sending strands to dance gently in small wisps. Even as Akemi turned her head to gaze at Alaric and Rogue, green eyes remained on her form, studying her expression and trying to find any traces of tension in her body. She was contemplating something, that much could be seen in her eyes, but the nature as to what she was thinking was unkown to the pink-haired teen. Joushi rested a hand on the long black case resting on the ground behind the slender teen, fingers settling on the black leather accents while the teen's other hand remained resting on the white woolen scarf wrapped snuggled around the shoulders and neck, brushing gently against the bottom of Joushi's chin. "I do indeed." Joushi responded. "Do I not appear sociable?" Joushi asked, a small smirk tucking at one corner of thin, pale pink lips. The question was meant to be a small stab of humour, an obvious jest at Joushi's regular lack of apparent emotion in posture and expression.
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Hearing Akemi’s question to Joushi caused Ignazio’s eyes to open and slant over to her before shooting her a glare that looked as if it could kill; something on the lines of a tiger facing its prey seconds before ripping its throat out. Ignazio closed his eyes and turned his body away from her and faced the rear end of the school towards the forest. ”That’s a little rude, don’t you think Akemi? Joushi and I are friends; to even insinuate that we aren’t is like treason. Talking like that will get you nowhere in my ranks. I advise you to correct your tone and manner of speaking before stating anything else in my presence today.” he snapped before pushing himself off of the ground and snatched his jacket from the ground and shook the dirt off before equipping himself again. Ignazio kept his eyes averted from the long haired girl as he slapped his sleeves and shoulders, removing the dust. Upon finishing, Ignazio took a powerful leap from the ground and grabbed the fence, not too far from the top, then pulled his arm downward before propelling himself higher until reaching the top.
With two rattles of the fence, Ignazio stood tall among everyone and then turned around quickly but carefully to look down at Joushi and Akemi, but really he was looking down at Akemi. His eyes shimmering but then looked out to the others. ”Can we get this over with. It sucks that the Exwires are being required to help out in Page classes this semester, but my time is valuable. So can you explain what they are doing before I get really angry.” Ignazio called out as he stood with his hands in his pockets ontop of the large fence. ”I was in a good mood before someone pissed me off with a single comment.” he muttered under his breath before lowering himself down and letting his legs dangle on the other side of the fence looking out at the forest. Raising his head and looking up to the sky, the young tamer went back to his day dream he was having, trying to bring himself back to a peaceful state. The only problem with being a tamer was controlling every single emotion so they didn’t cloud your judgment; although the Barthomeloi family was known for being and producing some of the world’s best tamers, they were not excluded from their human hearts and minds. Ignazio reached his right hand into his jacket and took hold of his deck of tarot cards and then slid them back into the holster before sighing. ’This is lame, I didn’t want to spend my birthday this way, and now that I’m pissed, I don’t even feel like going out. What a pain in the a**. I should have her executed. But after speaking to Innocentius and Garuda about Akemi and Alaric, I guess I can’t kill them yet. It would be better to gain their trust and control them through psychotherapy. Mind games typically work on those whom are desperate for something, Akemi is clearly ready for being controlled, and she needs power and doesn’t have it of her own. Thus, I’m her sword in a way. This is going to be interesting.’ Ignazio sat above everyone on the fence thinking to himself about his grand plan and when should he start putting everything into phase two. The first phase was getting to be extremely boring to him, and the young King hated to be bored. Entertainment was needed.
Turning his head Ignazio looked over to Rogue and Alaric as he started to focus his Qi into a physical state in his right hand before holding the golden light in front of his body. Soon the golden color turned into a bright blue. Smiling and looking at Rogue, the Barthomeloi heir turned his head and looked back at the forest, as he continued to compress the Qi causing a light wind to pulse from his center as he gathered energy. ”Let’s have some fun, which one of you like dancing?” he asked loudly with a wicked smile. With his back to everyone no one could possibly guess what he was planning by looking at his devilish smile.
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Joushi's answer was anything but surprising to her. But in a way she had hoped his answer would in return be no. A follow up question was asked in a small form of a joke. But before she could answer the question Ignazio sat up quickly and started yelling at her for asking the question."That wasn't it at all Mr. Barthomeloi. You misunderstood the question." Her eyes moved from the boys across the field and onto Ignazio. She gave her the same emotionless face that she had observing the boys."I asked the question because I have none." She stated clearly and bluntly."Curiosity was my only reason for asking such a question. I'm sorry I didn't state my reasons from the beginningIt was clear that Ignazio wasn't pleased with her question and felt insulted with the fact that he thought she was insisting Joushi and Ignazio weren't friends. Her broke eye contact with the male that stood towering of her, and looked back over to the boys talking cheerfully in the distance, then back down at her ring. Anger was a response she was very much accustomed too. This emotion almost came natural to those that were around her, interacting with her. Deep down inside it bothers her. But on the outside, she shows no reaction to such anger. It was as if the reaction Ignazio had just given didn't faze her in the slightest."I apologize if I insulted you as well, Mr. Motisi. I had no intention to upset either one of you. If any apology was to be given it would be given to the one the question was asked to directly. Out of the two boys she sat with, Joushi was the one who should be the one most effected by the question asked. She made no attempt to look at the young tamer. Ignazio had yet again requesting a battle with one of the boys. It seemed that the only way he got out his anger was through fighting. Akemi didn't mean to upset the silver haired male so badly. In fact, she didn't even think he was listening. For all she knew, Ignazio was sleeping away. Perhaps he was just a light sleeper and woke up the moment her voice reached through his dreams and pulling him into reality.
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Equipment Name: Tactical Explosive Set Requirements: None Description: The Tactical Explosive Set is a common set of explosives that is used by most of the members of True Cross. This is a multipack of different explosives that will come in handy in defeating not only demons but some humans whom have allied themselves with Satan. These explosive are military grade so they are highly dangerous to use in a close proximity of oneself. The Tactical Explosive Set comes with Holy Water Grenades, Stun Grenades, Incendiary Grenades, Smoke Grenades, EMP Grenades, Decoy Grenades, Signal Flairs, and Tabun Gas Quantity: ------- [ x3 ] Holy Water Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Stun Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Incendiary Grenades ------- [ x3 ] Smoke Grenades ------- [ x1 ] EMP Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Decoy Grenades ------- [ x3 ] Signal Flair ------- [ x1 ] Tabun Gas Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
Equipment Name: Banishing Bullets x2 Description: These are known as Banishing Bullets, they are made from sacred steel blessed by four of the world’s most virtuous monks, which is the same method in order to create a demon sword but instead of placing the soul of a demon into the steel, the bullets are in a raw purified form laced in holy water and holy wine, which makes them highly dangerous towards low and mid-level demons. Etched into the side of the bullets is a crucifix which binds this hold power together. Demons shot with one of these bullets can lead directly to death because of the high amount of holy energy. They tend to completely destroy the targeted area so it turns to nothing but dust. A shot to the head is fatal for low level Demons while upper level demons might take more than a single shot to kill them with these bullets. If a mid-level or higher demon is shot with one of these bullets are able to resist the holy power for a period of time but the bullet must be removed as soon as possible if they want to survive and start healing. Locations shot with these bullets won’t heal until the bullet is properly removed. Half-Demons are also affected by these bullets but they tend to suffer milder side effects because of their human side but because they are still demons they will feel as if they are being burned alive from the inside out starting from the location the bullet entered the body and will eventually make its way to their hearts. Quantity: --------- [x10] BULLETS (per battle) x2 =20 Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
SIDE ARM WEAPON TYPE: Handgun SIDE ARM WIELD TYPE: Single Wield SIDE ARM MODEL TYPE: Beretta M9 AMMUNITION: 9×19mm FEEDTYPE: 15 Round Magazine ACTION: Semi-Automatic
Ignazio heard the girl speaking as the Qi continued to grow and then started to decrease in size until it popped as if it was a balloon. Ignazio looked over his shoulder and smiled at her slight before shaking his head. ”Akemi-chan, you’re mistaken, you have a lot of friends. You have me, Joushi, Lloyd, and well you haven’t met Lloyd or Audrianna yet, but you’ll like them. They’re both are also part of my group and members of my team. But I forgive you.” he said as he went back to charging his Qi and expanding it. He had to keep his mind and hands busy seeing how he really couldn’t nap anymore. On the plus side Akemi apologized, although he’d prefer her to be on her knees begging for forgiveness at his feet, this method worked just as well. ’Maybe, I’ll do another summons in the next couple of days. The Exorcist Qualification Exam is coming up soon, and I’m not ready. In terms of an army.’ he thought to himself as the Qi popped again. Ignazio looked up at the sky watching the drifting clouds pass overhead giving little shade at all. He wiped the sweat from his brow with his handkerchief from his breast pocket and returned it after he felt as if he got all the sweat. The heat wasn’t helping his mood and neither was his wondering mind teacher.
Ignazio yawned before pushing himself up, and standing on the fence before leaping backwards and slowly lowering himself to the ground with his Qi circling his body, giving his the appearance of levitating or gracefully falling down to the ground. Ignazio’s feet tapped softly along the ground while both hands remained inside of his short’s pockets. ”I’m inviting everyone to my birthday celebration. Seeing how most of the people at the Academy will be going, I might as well invite you losers along. You’ll receive an email the specifics after class.” Ignazio called out to Alaric and Rogue. Ignazio turned and looked at Akemi. ”You should have already receive your invite.” he said with a smile before walking towards the entrance of the gym to enter the locker room. ”Hey, I’m leaving for the day, I’m bored and this heat isn’t doing my hair or skin justice. Call me if you actually need my help. Lloyd’s not here so you should call him too; I’m not being his keeper today if he overslept because he was up all night training. I mean I managed to wake up on time, so the young Prince of Knights should be able to as well.” Ignazio growled to his adviser and the teacher of this combat course.
Ignazio’s hands remained in his pockets as he spoke and upon finishing his sentence he turned and continued moving. ”It’s at the old warehouse by the way. A new club is opening there soon, but before they open fully I rented the property. Make sure you’re there on time. Nine o’clock.” Ignazio sung as he continued walking towards the outdoor entrance to the locker rooms.
• Joushi Motisi's light green eyes caught the snap and attention of Ignazio's own gold orbs coming to violent life. The playful smirk that the Italian had played quickly fell back into the emotional void that usually occupied the sharp, delicate features. Joushi had seen that sharp, volatile gaze before, and knew that the Barthomeloi heir would soon be announcing his emotions, laying them bare for all to see. The pink-haired teenager was regarding Ignazio out of the corner of a single green eye until the Exwire rolled his body over, turning himself to instead face away from Akemi and thus the school track grounds. Joushi took that as a signall to turn and fully regard the silver-haired male, eyes roaming down the length of the male's body, trying to spot the tension on the clothes body, attempting to bring to mind a way to diffuse the situation before it came to a head. However, Ignazio's anger came to a head faster than Joushi could come up with the words to calm the illustrious male. His words rang clear and harsh from his spot on the ground, clearly directed only towards Akemi. It gave the pink-haired Dragoon all the more reason as to why 'yes' was the appropriate answer. To answer otherwise, of course, would have risked offending Ignazio but also would have made Joushi appear even more cold-hearted than was neccessary. To reply with an ambigious answer would have only made Joushi appear defensive and secretive, an even worse trait to appear to hold - more so than what was currently being displayed. But it would have also only implied that the Beast Charmer did indeed have friends, one that the slender teen was very careful and caring in announcing their presence of. Joushi did not huff or sigh at the idignant tone of Ignazio's gruff voice, instead watching with a calm, almost expectant air about the straight posture and neatly tucked legs under the sharp hips of the slender Dragoon.
So Ignazio took quite the offense of not being associated as a friend of Joushi, the Italian mused while green eyes were still sharply trained on the Exwire. As far as anyone looking in on their interactions were concerned the relationship between Ignazio and Joushi was little more than anything beyond a master and servant bond, respectively. The pink-haired teenager did little to prove otherwise, constantly referring to the stronger male as 'sir Ignazio' while in the company of others. The lack of apparent comradarie being put on display by the Beast Charmer would also incite this view. Ignazio, however, was far more friendly, if one looked closely enough. He would put on the smiles and joyful tones to his voice and body language that spoke of a far more jovial potential between them. Or he was a friendly, if not kind, master to the feminine Italian. It was understandable, to the pink-haired Dragoon, that Akemi would not immediately associate a link of friendship between the two of them. Still, the reaction Ignazio was giving seemed... overbearing. Perhaps it was the stress or strain of another factor - Ignazio had snapped several times in as many days, had taken quick, unfounded decisions based on vague words. For a Tamer, the Barthomeloi heir was quick to let his emotions gain ground on him. It was something Joushi may have to gently touch upon the subject with the golden eyed male at another time. For now, it was silence that reigned, green eyes watching carefully, as Ignazio sat up and carefully dressed and preened himself before leaping up the fence.
"Sir Ignazio." The slender teen spoke up softly, a single, slender eyebrow lifting under the pink fringe. With a calm expression, Joushi stood, taking a few steps towards the Exwire, moving to stand to his side so as not to be directly in the stronger male's way should he suddenly decide to jump down, but close enough to aid if nessecary. The rattling of the chain fence had Joushi's head tilting to the side slightly, clean, shining strands of pink hair drifting gently with gravity and a small, warm breeze. Joushi allowed a hum to resonate softly, wishing to point out that Ignazio's anger had already began to claim a stage but the slender seventeen year old did not speak up on the matter. Being so close also allowed Joushi to hear the soft muttering of the Barthomeloi, not at all disagreeing with the statement uttered. As Ignazio lowered himself on the fence to find a somewhat comfortable seating arrangement, somehow, on the chain fence Joushi waited until the male was still before turning to lean lithe frame back against the chain. Joushi's bags still hung from narrow shoulders. The blue and beige messenger bag hung from one while the long black strap of the leather accented long case was crossed over Joushi's chest, pressing down over the white dress shirt and wine red vest. Using both hands, Joushi carefully hiked up the black case to rest, horizontally, along the small dip of the spine where it would sit while being pressed back against the chain link so as to alleviate the pressure it pulled down on the lithe frame. The Italian was obviously in need of some endurance training, strength wise. Resting against the fence, Joushi crossed both arms over a narrow chest, head leaning back while green eyes rested shut. Until the fence shifted and rattled under Ignazio's movements once more.
Green eyes opened, peering up at Ignazio as the Bathomeloi peered over his shoulder a few times, eyes looking over to Rogue and Alaric. So those two were still weighing on the Exwire's mind... The pull on the pink-haired teenager's consciousness from Ignazio's sudden summoning of Qi had set Joushi alert, shoulders hunching down slightly as the Dragoon continued to peer up at the seated male. The light pulse of wind that Ignazio emitted had Joushi's shoulders shift slightly forward, the breeze rustling soft strands of pink hair. Dancing? Joushi mused quietly. What was Ignazio plotting now? Akemi's apologies had not fallen on completely deaf ears, however her words had set forward some new plot into motion. Curious, however, that the girl stated that she had no friends of her own. In saying that, she appeared to be quite secluded, having little knowledge on what it was this Cram School was promised to teach and build upon. Exorcists in training here were almost expected to arrive with at least the basics of knowledge in regards to this 'career.' There was also the fact that she held some sort of 'attitude' when she had first made herself known to Alaric, Rogue, and Joushi. The single word she had thrown at them seemed hypocritical now that her own ignorence had been made apparent. It was also another possible attribute as to why she might not have any 'friends.' Green eyes caught her once more looking down and regarding her ring, an item of supressing her demonic energies, Ignazio had announced. It was of no interest to the pink-haired teenager - let the girl hide behind the power of another rather than relying on her own strengths. It was a somewhat hypcritic thing to say, but only if one did not truly know Joushi's motivations in life.
Green eyes were still peering up, head tilted away from Ignazio, to watch the silver-haired male. The position allowed Joushi to also keep Akemi in the peripheral. At being declared a friend to the girl, by Ignazio's own decision, Joushi did nothing more than lifting a middle and index finger while remaining in the position of leaning against the fence, head tilted to one side, eyes apparently elsewhere. It was a small gesture, easily missed, but an acknowledgement, and a sign of submission to the golden eyed male's whims. Still Ignazio played with his Qi, toying and expanding it as some form of play until he was once more entertaining himself with the sight of drifting clouds moving lazily in the sky above. The heat was taking an obvious effect on the wealthy male, Joushi watching him wipe his brow while the Italian stood content, sleeves neatly rolled to the elbow, and enjoying the pulse of heat beating down on lightly tanned flesh. That posture suddenly changed, however, as Ignazio stood up on the fence once more. Joushi was standing at attention, eyes alert and body appearing ready to dash at a moments notice. However the Bartomeloi skillfully leaped back, catching his own fall with Qi, levitating his body with energy and slowing the descent to a safe, controlled motion. Joushi's hands once more tucked themselves across a narrow chest, casually watching Ignazio declare his party open to being attended by his fellow students before announcing his leave. The Motisi teenager lifted one foot, tucking the heel into the ankle of the other, creating a weary but still balance, taking on the air of uncaring. The entire thing had taken too much time. The amount of study lost for this waiting was unfortunate, and the desire to increase the Dragoon's muscles was required. Hopefully the class would start soon so Joushi may get some proper training in under the belt, or so the saying went.
"You should attend." Joushi spoke softly to Akemi, face calm and posture relaxed. "And play friendly. Even an act, so long as it does not appeare forced, will keep Ignazio in a good mood. Ignore what bothers you, focus only on what you enjoy." A small sigh escaped past pale pink lips. "It seems you've made me go against my word not to train you. But if Ignazio is to keep you, I must guide you in how to behave. It remains a good life lesson, if any. Especially considering your demonic affinity. It may save you one day." Joushi's eyes drifted to the girl, a sudden look of warmth and kindness coming over the gentle teenager, small, sincere smile being born. "It is his borthday, afterall." And thus, as smoothly as the emotions had appeared, the pink-haired Dragoon had reigned a look of nonchalance once more, green eyes roaming elsewhere.
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❝I am Beast Charmer and Dragoon. I am Heir to the very wind caressing you.❞
Posted: Mon May 19, 2014 11:39 am
Akemi Yogatoshi
Team: Gremlin ll House: Rajaion ll Page ll Dragoon ll Fire Apparition ll Daughter of Iblis: Fire King ll Wearing: School uniform
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Ignazio stood a top the chain link fence towering over the other students. He was to make an announcement.'An invitation?' She thought to herself as his words filled the field. As he spoke he played with his Qi in front of the other students, displaying his power once more. Ignazio loved to show off his power almost like a display of dominance in front of the other students. A noticeable sign to all who can see to now mess or anger him. For those who did would feel his wrath. As the Italian jumped off the fence, the fence rattled from his movements. Joushi had moved from his sitting position and stood up, taking it upon himself to attempt to calm the angry tamer. He moved closely and carefully to the tamer. Ignazio lowered to the ground, the small gust of wind his Qi was producing lowered himself to the ground softly landing, before taking his leave. After the departure of the boy Akemi watched as he walked out of class without a second thought."Friends." She muttered softly to herself. Akemi never thought of their, agreement leading to a friendship. She couldn't help but wonder, where they all truly friends? Her gaze back to Alaric and Rouge. She imagined her first friendships being a little more like how those to acted around each other. The so called friendship she had with Ignazio, joushi, and apparently two others she never met before, seemed like a dictators decision.
Joushi had spoke up, giving Akemi advice. Akemi remained seated on the ground while the slender pink-haired teen leaned against the fence and relaxed his posture."Play friendly? I didn't know I was not. Personally I thought my question was harmless. Akemi fixed her sitting position moving her legs from underneath to at an angle, hands moved from her lap to rest behind her, Giving herself a sense of balance while her body shifted. While her bum rested on the ground. Her back remained straight and her hands then moved back to rest on her lap once more before she continued."Perhaps I had mad the wrong decision. But I remain true to my word, and I will follow his orders without question. I will do my best to behave to his standard." She was one to speak her mind, so she wasn't to sure on how well she would do at "behaving" while around Mr. Barthomeloi. A sincere smile grew on the boys face as he spoke of the tamer's birthday."At nine o'clock right? Then that leads me no another question." Her head tilted slightly to the right and her black hair slightly slide off her back and dangled."What do people do at birthday celebrations? I had birthday celebrations alone with my father, but I've never attended other's." She asked honestly. hopefully her question was less offensive than the last.
Word Count: total Count: 1957 Points: 16 + Double points = 32
Equipment Name: Tactical Explosive Set Requirements: None Description: The Tactical Explosive Set is a common set of explosives that is used by most of the members of True Cross. This is a multipack of different explosives that will come in handy in defeating not only demons but some humans whom have allied themselves with Satan. These explosive are military grade so they are highly dangerous to use in a close proximity of oneself. The Tactical Explosive Set comes with Holy Water Grenades, Stun Grenades, Incendiary Grenades, Smoke Grenades, EMP Grenades, Decoy Grenades, Signal Flairs, and Tabun Gas Quantity: ------- [ x3 ] Holy Water Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Stun Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Incendiary Grenades ------- [ x3 ] Smoke Grenades ------- [ x1 ] EMP Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Decoy Grenades ------- [ x3 ] Signal Flair ------- [ x1 ] Tabun Gas Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
Equipment Name: Banishing Bullets x2 Description: These are known as Banishing Bullets, they are made from sacred steel blessed by four of the world’s most virtuous monks, which is the same method in order to create a demon sword but instead of placing the soul of a demon into the steel, the bullets are in a raw purified form laced in holy water and holy wine, which makes them highly dangerous towards low and mid-level demons. Etched into the side of the bullets is a crucifix which binds this hold power together. Demons shot with one of these bullets can lead directly to death because of the high amount of holy energy. They tend to completely destroy the targeted area so it turns to nothing but dust. A shot to the head is fatal for low level Demons while upper level demons might take more than a single shot to kill them with these bullets. If a mid-level or higher demon is shot with one of these bullets are able to resist the holy power for a period of time but the bullet must be removed as soon as possible if they want to survive and start healing. Locations shot with these bullets won’t heal until the bullet is properly removed. Half-Demons are also affected by these bullets but they tend to suffer milder side effects because of their human side but because they are still demons they will feel as if they are being burned alive from the inside out starting from the location the bullet entered the body and will eventually make its way to their hearts. Quantity: --------- [x10] BULLETS (per battle) x2 =20 Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
SIDE ARM WEAPON TYPE: Handgun SIDE ARM WIELD TYPE: Single Wield SIDE ARM MODEL TYPE: Beretta M9 AMMUNITION: 9×19mm FEEDTYPE: 15 Round Magazine ACTION: Semi-Automatic
Due to Abiel Gottschalk not being able to make the actual announcement itself, we are going to pretend as if the Guild Announcement was actually what Abiel said during class today. We are going to make this current day in rping actually be two months after our very first encounter with each other. So it would be two months after the goblin attack. The guild will still be at the same point in time where we have currently been rping, we are just having it stretch out a little bit further down the line. Again sorry for this inconvenience, make sure you all post your 50 points in the Update Center so I can give your characters their necessary points for the inconvenience. Thank you everyone for understanding.
Stopping in his tracks as he heard Abiel explaining what was going on, the fact he was waiting this whole time to explaining the assignment to the Pages was for the simple fact he wanted to wait until the sun faded behind the horizon. Ignazio started to chuckle before crossing his arms. ”Well, that’s cool, looks like Exwires are off the hook for today then, that’s good. Good luck to you guys. Don’t overthink the assignment. It’ll be easier if you don’t.” he said giving his own advice before turning and pushing open the door to the locker rooms. ”If you do need my help, you guys know how to reach me.” the tamer said with confidence before entering the locker room. Walking passes the showers and lockers on the tiled floor was defiantly different compared to the sand and dirt outside. The soft clicking sounds coming from under his feet as he walked rang along in the Exwire’s mind as he continued to make his way through the changing area and placed his hand on the door leading into the gym. The young Barthomeloi sighed as he entered the gymnasium completely alone and sighed. ”They’re in for a world of trouble. Abiel made this exam this year, that could prove to be challenging on many levels…” Ignazio started but soon shook his head rapidly before ruffling his left and right hand through his head as he tried to bring himself back to the reality that was his life. Was he actually caring about the safety of these Pages or was it just the fact he didn’t want to lose the minimum amount of entertainment he had been receiving so far at the Academy this semester. ”Gah! I’m not getting involved, it’s not my exam and I’m not getting graded here, it’s them, not me. Get a hold of yourself Ignazio, you’re starting to have feelings for those little brats.”
The tamer’s words echoed through the empty gym as the sound bounced off of the walls and the floor and returned to their caster. Ignazio lowered his head and sighed before reaching into his pocket and grabbing his cellphone before rapidly clicking on the screen as he was looking for something. ”I guess I’ll just do a mission or something while I’m waiting. I mean, I already started one. So back to doing research it is then.” Ignazio told himself before putting the phone away and headed towards the gymnasium doors and pushed them open before being lead into the a long hallway with many doors spaced out. This hallway was so familiar to him, it was almost like he lived in this middle dimension between the school and the cram school. The young tamer who was also pretty skilled in Fatal Verses had always wondered how the school created such a field, but nothing he had ever did could undo the perfected balance between the two worlds. It was almost so perfect that he didn’t even believe it was real.
Continuing his walk down the hallway, the crimson summer uniform flowed with his body, every curve and strand fell in line. Upon reaching one of the many golden doors, Ignazio pulled a small ring of keys from his right short’s pocket and grabbed the third key on the ring and placed it into the keyhole before turning the key and removing it. The magic keys made traveling easier for Exorcist. Ignazio loved being able to move around without actually having to do much work at all, this made his life time times easier. But then again, it also made it difficult. Upon opening the door, Ignazio found himself looking out into an alleyway in downtown Campus Town. Returning the keys to his pocket Ignazio stepped through the door and closed the door behind him sealing the exit and entrance he created to leave the academy. The young tamer was gone, and planned on returning later after he had completed the mission he had set out to do on his very own. No one else was willing or could help him due to their busy schedules or the fact they were simply not allowed to go on missions because they were a Page. The tamer didn’t need anyone, he had his familiars, and that’s all that mattered.
• Joushi walked closer to Abiel as the instructor called them to gather round, apparently ready to begin this class, or at least incised enough by Ignazio's outburst to begin. Joushi's spine was curved back slightly, slender hands reaching back slightly to rest comfortably on the long black case, held to the Italian's body by a single, thick strap that crossed over a narrow chest. The case was almost as long as Joushi was tall, and as thick as one of the Beast Charmer's legs. The slender length of the bag made it appear almost as if it was holding a Japanese samurai sword, a katana they were called, the Italian recalled. Being fluent in Italian, English, and Japanese often led the pink-haired teenager to being a bit vague or convuluted in giving responses, even in the Dragoon's own mind. Where tongue ties threatened then basic explanations were often the go. Slender fingers gently brushed over the leather accents of the bag, mindless wonderings as the Beast Charmer's green eyes remained thoughtfully and attentavly trained on the male instructor as information was given. So they were to partake in the Exwire exam? Only two months into thier training and they were already being given the opportunity to advance. This would be an opportunity Joushi would have to take advantage of. The Dragoon wouldn't be able to lay claim of being a worthy servant if the pink-haired teenager remained a Page for much longer.
So it appeared as though Joushi would need to scout out the Campus town of True Cross Academy in order to locate the relevant areas where a bell would be located. Three bells in total, but only two were needed to advance in rank. So only one of the present Cram School Page students would be able to advance, if that were solely the case. However the Beast Charmer wouldn't be suprised if certain individuals were promoted based on other attirbutes that they may be graded on in secret. But it wasn't something Joushi could say would be a definate occurance this time round. Once Abiel Gottschalk had given all the information, Joushi turned and followed Ignazio's footsteps, walking calmly towards the locker room to better organise the equipment currently hanging off of the slender frame. Opening the door, Joushi headed straight for the locker already designated for the pink-haired teenager. Unlocking the combination, Joushi shrugged off the messenger bag and opened it. From its depths Jou pulled out a key ring, a white phone heavy with a decorated case and cute charms of plastic, miniture food, a thin square that was an Italian leather wallet, a box of revolver ammo, and a fabric case almost as beg as the insides of the beige and blue messenger bag itself. Having taken all that was needed from the messenger bag, Joushi stored it in the locker and turned to place the long black case down on a nearby locker room bench. There Jouchi unzipped an outside pocket on the case and stored the box of ammo and the leather wallet before closing it back up once more. Next Joushi picked up the white phone and stored it in a pocket located on the inside of the Page's red wine vest. Pulling the vest away from the narrow chest revealed a few tan leather straps that crossed over a shoulder of the Dragoon, reaching down to one side where the Italian Mateba auto revolver was holstered in the comfortable, custom made holder. Next was the black rectangular case.
Joushi nimbly tied the straps of the smaller case to the larger one, making sure that the straps of the two bags didn't cross over each other and block the Dragoon's access to opening thier zips in one smooth motion. With one hand Joushi pulled the large bag up, to hang in the air and be under the calm, analytical green eyes of the Italian. Satisfied with the arrangement, Joushi slung the two joined cases over one shoulder, nimble hands adjusting the strap to sit comfortably, being careful it didn't pinch the white scarf settled around the neck and shoulders of the slender Dragoon. Settled, Joushi lifted a hand and mumbled a few soft words into the warm, thick, woolen scarf.
"I'll need you by my side for this one. Kit." Jou whispered softly. The white scarf rippled silently in response. "Stay close, and keep your senses out. Once I have an idea of where to start, I'll need you ready." The thick wool tightened its grip briefly, giving Jou a sense it was trying to comfort the Beast Charmer. Jou gave a small hum and nod of the head, pink hair shifting gently with the motion. With that Joushi turned, locked up the still open locker once more and began the treck out of the room, the soft leather souls of Joushi's school shoes barely making a sound.
[ exit; downtown ]
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❝I am Beast Charmer and Dragoon. I am Heir to the very wind caressing you.❞
Posted: Tue May 20, 2014 11:02 am
Akemi Yogatoshi
Team: Gremlin ll House: Rajaion ll Page ll Dragoon ll Fire Apparition ll Daughter of Iblis: Fire King ll Wearing: School uniform
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Joushi didn't answer her question as he did not get the chance to. Their instructor had started to speak and revealed the secret he had been holding this whole time. the students had only been in school for two months and they are already being given the Exwire exam. He went on to explain that there were only three bells scattered through out True cross city. The exam was built to make their students fight against each other for the glory of a bell and advancing on more step to become an exorcist. Akemi's eyes narrowed and she stood up off of the ground. Dusting off her skirt she lowered her eyes to make sure she got all of it before finally looking back up at all of the other students. She couldn't see the determination in their eyes, ready for what ever it was they had thrown at them. As soon as he dismissed the classed Akemi walked into the gymnasium and into the girls locker room. All of her equipment was inside of the locker so she knew she had to retrieve it before heading out to win herself a bell. Turn the dial three times and stop on the first number.' she started to resit the direction on how to unlock a lock.' then it backwards passing the second number one then stop on that number. Turn it right stopping on the last number and pull.' holding the lock with her right hand she turned the dial with her left and when she was finished she pulled on the lock, allowing the metal hook to be released and she pulled it out of the hole. Akemi hooked the hock on the cage of the locker door and opened it. there her belt resided along with her weapons as well. First thing she did was wrap the belt around her waist keeping it hidden underneath the length of her shirt. then she pulled the guns out of her lock and placed them into the holster that was located on the back of her belt, aslo hidden for the eyes of others. Akemi made sure everything was good and set before she shut the door and relocked her locker. She left the locker room without saying a single words and left all the students there alone. If things progressed too far, Akemi might be forced to use her demonic power, which she didn't intend to do. But she will if she had to, for the sake of her own life. Her foot steps echoed in the gymnasium of their sound vibrations bounced off the walls of the vast room. Only her single pair of shoes were heard before finally reaching the doors to leave.
{Exits}
Word Count: total Count: 2412 Points: 22 + Double points = 44
Equipment Name: Tactical Explosive Set Requirements: None Description: The Tactical Explosive Set is a common set of explosives that is used by most of the members of True Cross. This is a multipack of different explosives that will come in handy in defeating not only demons but some humans whom have allied themselves with Satan. These explosive are military grade so they are highly dangerous to use in a close proximity of oneself. The Tactical Explosive Set comes with Holy Water Grenades, Stun Grenades, Incendiary Grenades, Smoke Grenades, EMP Grenades, Decoy Grenades, Signal Flairs, and Tabun Gas Quantity: ------- [ x3 ] Holy Water Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Stun Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Incendiary Grenades ------- [ x3 ] Smoke Grenades ------- [ x1 ] EMP Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Decoy Grenades ------- [ x3 ] Signal Flair ------- [ x1 ] Tabun Gas Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
Equipment Name: Banishing Bullets x2 Description: These are known as Banishing Bullets, they are made from sacred steel blessed by four of the world’s most virtuous monks, which is the same method in order to create a demon sword but instead of placing the soul of a demon into the steel, the bullets are in a raw purified form laced in holy water and holy wine, which makes them highly dangerous towards low and mid-level demons. Etched into the side of the bullets is a crucifix which binds this hold power together. Demons shot with one of these bullets can lead directly to death because of the high amount of holy energy. They tend to completely destroy the targeted area so it turns to nothing but dust. A shot to the head is fatal for low level Demons while upper level demons might take more than a single shot to kill them with these bullets. If a mid-level or higher demon is shot with one of these bullets are able to resist the holy power for a period of time but the bullet must be removed as soon as possible if they want to survive and start healing. Locations shot with these bullets won’t heal until the bullet is properly removed. Half-Demons are also affected by these bullets but they tend to suffer milder side effects because of their human side but because they are still demons they will feel as if they are being burned alive from the inside out starting from the location the bullet entered the body and will eventually make its way to their hearts. Quantity: --------- [x10] BULLETS (per battle) x2 =20 Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
SIDE ARM WEAPON TYPE: Handgun SIDE ARM WIELD TYPE: Single Wield SIDE ARM MODEL TYPE: Beretta M9 AMMUNITION: 9×19mm FEEDTYPE: 15 Round Magazine ACTION: Semi-Automatic
Rogue continued his daydream staring at the bright sky as the wind blew through his long hair . He begin closing his eyes slowly exhaling lightly to embrace the sun as he was at ease for the moment until Overhearing Ignazio's conversation about a sudden celebration which caught the young man off guard . He turned away momentarily hearing Ignazio call out to Him and Alaric with a invite... ill mannered but still a invite which seemed very exciting for everybody else but quite odd for Rogue as he was a little curious to why he would want him at such a event . " Tsk , Like i would go celebrate with him " He mumbled under his breathe paying Ignazio no mind because for all he knew Ignazio could have been planning something devious and big to happen seeing as they always fight when around each other so it was really odd . " I don't know if i should trust him , a guy like that doesn't seem like he enjoys fun " he thought to his self for the party was beside the point at moment, he had to focus at the task at hand which was given to them by there teacher the Exwire Exam . " Finally i can prove myself and show how much I grown " He thought to his self once again balling up his fist with excitement , after hearing all the details and rules about the Exam Rogue made his way to the gymnasium gathering his items and Repaired sword from his locker as he headed out to the first area .
WEAPON OF CHOICE: Sword WEAPON NAME: Getsuga TYPE OF WEAPON: Short Sword WEAPON DESCRIPTION: Getsuga also known as the Hisagi family emblem is only one of the swords passed down from generation to generation , For the sword itself has seen countless battles and even the world change shape and size . The Sword originally served Saizo in the feudal era of japan as he two fought against the rise of the demons and even Satan himself . Getsuga was even said to have been crafted by a demon mad man who had made the sword to conquer the heavens sky . Getsuga is constructed of stainless black steel with silver steel edges and tattered bandages around the grip . It is a light swift blade even though its steel making it easier for the wielder to maneuver like extra limb . WEAPON APPEARANCE:Getsuga
EQUIPMENT: Equipment Name: Combat Knife Requirements: None Description: Due to its short range and low damage, it’s a weapon used as a last resort. Although most Meisters that use bladed weapons are Knights, a combat knife isn’t something that takes much skill to use and can be used for many purposes other than combat. Most Meisters who don’t specialize in hand to hand combat wouldn’t waste their time trying to use this knife in combat unless it was a last resort. Quantity: --------- [x1] Combat Knife Respawn Rate: None, once lost or destroyed its gone forever
Equipment Name: Throwing Knives Requirements: None Description: This is a packages of small throwing knives that can be used in any survival situation. Tactics and traps with knives have been used throughout time. Knights aren’t the only ones who can use a blade in this sense, although accuracy might be off for most people they still have a fighting chance and can hide these small blades wherever they can find on their body or out in the field. Quantity: --------- [x10] Throwing Knife Set
Equipment Name: Satanic Defense Set Requirements: None Description: This is the Satanic Defense Set, it’s main and only purpose is to take on Satan directly. It’s a set that was specially crafted through data and recorded battles of Satan and the Order. The difference between this set and most of the others we sell is the large amount of Holy Water Grenades we offer on special with this package and the fact it doesn’t have anything with fire power that Satan might use against you. Quantity: ------- [ x10 ] Holy Water Grenades ------- [ x5 ] Stun Grenades ------- [ x5 ] M67 Fragmentation Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Smoke Grenades ------- [ x2 ] Decoy Grenades Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2014 6:58 pm
Fighter || Aria || Exorcist || Exwire
Victor could be seen among the cables and benches of the weight room. There in a series of echoing blows that carried through to the gymnasium. As if following the tempo of the beating, a nearby stereo played rock music. Victor's violet shirt hung from a set of bar bells nearby, leaving it's owner without a cover for his upper body. He often removed it when he knew he was in for a workout since he felt that it got in the way of his 'forms'. His necklace stayed on along with his gloves which he beat into a large punching bag near the corner of the room. Victor's breathing flowed with every punch he threw, firing out of his lungs like a turbo engine. “Haa. Haa. Haa!” He would string together three punch combinations targeting different parts of the bag, finishing with a strong jab every time. Victor then began to bring up the pace, changing from hook to jab only every fourth punch. He weaved and leaned around the bag, looking for that hypothetical weak point and working on his footing at the same time. The sweat from his body ran down the outline's of his muscles like a drainage system and hit the matting on the room floor. It would also get whipped around onto the bag as time went on. As he felt his arms begin to tire, Victor sped up even more, unrelentingly throwing hooks into where his enemy's stomach would be. He then leaned back and returned with a straight jab that made the bag swing backwards and hit the frame that was holding it. Victor straightened up and stepped back, pumping his arms downward and shifting his weight from one foot to the other as he controlled his breathing. He then put his hands up again but this time began to kick at the bag. Just as he began to focus on switching legs mid-kick, the music cut off and his phone began to rang on the stereo. Victor put out his hand to stop the bag before pulling a white towel off the bag stand and wiping his face. He walked over to the phone and saw that the number was unavailable. Victor knew who it was from before he answered. “35 72 55 78. Shingo Pass. White.” A woman's voice came through before she hung up. Victor looked at his phone before putting it down on a weight lifting bench. He picked up a water bottle from the same bench and began to down it's contents. The call had been from a contact in City Hall or from a source from a contact involving a lead on the ID that Victor had picked up from a corpse at the crime scene. It wasn't Victor's contact but he had access to certain resources allowed to him during his stay at the Academy by his Sponsors. Finishing the bottle, he slung the towel over his shoulder and sat down on the bench and picked up his phone. The lock screen background was a picture of a beautiful blonde woman with green eyes that looked at the camera with a million dollar smile. Victor performed a simple algorithmic puzzle and unlocked his phone. It was riddled with coded text messages and alerts from the school about weather updates and assignment deadlines. He had yet to delete their teachers' wishes of a good break just a few weeks ago. Victor reached his message thread to Ignazio and sent a text that read: “Still alive up there? I bet you're milking this whole thing just to get out of class.” Victor grinned.
Post Word Count:606 Total Word Count: 6555 Mobility: 27/27 Qi Level: 4,700/4,700
Alexandria found herself repeating a journey that had practically become routine over the months prior. Her steps taking her down the path of stairs that mainly lead to the school’s gymnasium and the nearby field. Few students would venture to this place so “early” in the morning. Large trees towered over the pathway, offering shade from the sun as it began its accent through the sky. While a slight breeze blew, it was still notably warm- yet. Not a single cloud in the sky. Birds could be heard throughout the nearby trees chirping and singing to one another. A lovely chorus of sounds to accompany the day.
The young girl’s uniform would signify her as a member of the house of Almedha- a light white jacket over a black dress shirt and white mini skirt. As well as black thigh-high socks and a sturdy pair of boots that reached her knees. A red ribbon tied her flaxen blonde hair back into a high pony tail near the top of her head. The young girl carried one other notable object- a sword. The blade rested on her right side, attached to a thin belt that was wrapped around her waist. The belt also had a few small containers like box shaped bags attached around it. Some containing a variety of toxins and others containing antidotes. The scabbard was noticeably thin, for what most people expected from a knight. The blade had an extraordinary ornate pommel- appearing to be made from a silver alloy, taking the shape of a thorned rose. It was an interesting piece to look at for sure. But this rapier wasn’t a toy- but a deadly implement to be used not unlike an oversized needle.
Alexandria pushed open one of the doors to the gymnasium, as she had suspected few students could be seen practicing within the massive space before her. The young girl began to walk along the outside perimeter of the room, careful to stay out of the way of others who stretched or who were training. There were a few familiar faces- one in particular of someone she knew quite well. An exorcist that she’d spent quite some time with over the past months. He had just seemed to have finished a portion of his work out- a towel thrown over his shoulder, his cellphone in hand. The blonde haired boy had a familiar grin on his face- one that only made Alexandria wonder what sort of trouble he was causing now. The boy was a close friend of hers, there were likely rumors about it being more but neither party seemed to care much. They hadn’t discussed those possibilities.
One of her warm smiles crossed her lips as she approached- surely something he wouldn’t miss. “You look like you’re up to no good!” Alexandria teased, her hands on her hips, leaning towards him just slightly and cocking her head slightly to the side. The Austrian girl pulled herself up from this pose shortly after, asking a very different question this time. “Still have some for training or you done..?”
