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 Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 9:23 pm
Now out of the hospital Mizuki looked at the Dining Hall, wondering where she had been on her first day. Oh yeah, that's right...I brought food from home... Walking in she noticed that she mus have looked stupid with the bandages covering her arms and her hands. Still, she couldn't help but smile. After all, they were a testament to what she had just gone through, the toughest thing she had ever had to face. After taking some food she scanned the eating area, trying to find a familiar face. However, all of them were still pretty much strangers to her. The only person she was really associated with was Austin. Hmm...where could he be? She wondered, then returned to her current situation. Finding an empty table by a window she sat there, looking out at the campus while eating and ignoring a few looks and stares of some other students at her injuries.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 2:46 pm
Ryuu was far too busy on watching Kira begin to finish her food, bit by bit. Now he had wished he pulled himself from the bet. That would've saved him some what little pocket change he had, if fourty dollars could be considered pocket change, anyway. Ryuu's food was long gone, and the waiter had already taken his empty plate and replaced it with a vanilla bean cheesecake, which was eaten down to the very last bite just a second ago. He didn't believe someone so skinny could have eaten so much, and she was still going, too. "I'll tell you one thang." He said, staring at the adding stacks of empty plates, "I ain't ever beting against you when it comes to food again."
In the corner of his eye (the only thing that actually brought his attention away from the plates,) was a girl who came in with what appeared to be wounds. Well, he couldn't really see them from the distance, but, it was sort of a healing instinct he attained. He could sort of just... feel someone who was hurting physically. Leaving his money on the table (he probably lost the bet, anyway,) he walked over to her and took a seat, "Are you alrigh'?" He asked.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 3:04 pm
Mizuki turned her attention from the window when she heard the boy's question. At that she couldn't help but smile. Well, looks like we have a newbie here. She thought to herself, realizing that only new students would have asked such a question. After all, her wounds were trivial compared to others, no matter what pain she felt in attaining them. Not that she could say much, since she was still considered to be new to Tenshi U. "I am alright, thanks." She said politely, even as she withdrew her hands a little. Brushing a few stray strands of hair from her face Mizuki realized that the way this boy spoke reminded her of Austin, the same accent. "Um, I'm Mizuki, by the way." She said, extending her hand as a kind gesture. Of course, she didn't mean to shake hands with him, since she couldn't due to her injuries.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 4:33 pm
Even though the wounds didn't appear fatal, he smirked. "Boy, do I have a parlor trick to show you, Mizuki." Taking his hands, he clapped them together, like he was giving a prayer to God. Once the hands connected, a spark of yellow shot out of his hand, then, his both his hands were covered by a holy yellowish glow that resembled fire closely. Hovering a hand over a wound, the cut disappeared. "Tada!" The golden 'Holy' fire faded from his hand. "It's about all I can do though.." He rubbed the back of his head, then pointed to himself, "I'm Ryuu Isidora. But, a few people call me Izzy. nice ta meet'cha Mizuki." He grinned.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 4:54 pm
When the spark came from his hand Mizuki instinctively moved back, but calmed down seeing that he was using magic of his own. After healing one of her wounds she felt a warm sensation in her hand, and began to unwrap the bandage there. Lifting her hand she saw that the cut was no longer there, her skin healed without any sign of the injury. "Wow..." She said in awe. "If that is a parlor trick, you will be able to do greater things, then." Mizuki said with a smile, lowering her hand to the table. "Thanks, Ryuu. I hope you don't mind me calling you that, do you?" Thinking about it, she didn't quite feel comfortable with calling him Izzy, and she hoped that he was okay with that for now. "That's nice, being able to heal others. I couldn't do that as a kid, so I gave up." Nishimura admitted, remembering the time she burned herself trying to use a spell. Naturally, a lightning spell occurred, and Mizuki ended up hurting herself. For a moment she was back in time, her father bandaging the self-inflicted wound with a smile on his face.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 9:20 pm
As Kira heard Dokuro's reply, one word stuck out in her mind; dragon. Dragon mountains. An image of his teeth and tongue flashed back through her head, and for a moment she paused, hand half raised to her mouth with her second roll grasped between her fingers. It froze there, and her slightly widened eyes stared at him silently, studying his features as if hoping for another clue. When none came, she finally focused back upon her meal, quickly dwindling into nothing. She was down to half her pizza, a few shrimp, a couple fries, and her dessert. "A tour sounds great then," she replied with an absent nod, trying to hide how excited she was for it. Well, not really it. More for a chance to ask this man what he was. She just had to figure out a less rude way to word the question first...
"Well, at least you've learned your lesson," she grinned toward Ryuu, as she popped another shrimp past her lips. But then she paused, head tilting as she watched him excuse himself. Well, he didn't excuse himself. He more just up and left, an action that brought a frown to the pale girl's face. She stared after him for a moment or two, then slowly turned back to her meal, finished eating, and picked up the money. She stared for a moment before handing half to Dokuro, and slowly slid back her chair and rose from the table. "You won too, right?" she asked, explaining the reason for handing over the money. She didn't make very many bets at all, and was sort of guessing about how they worked.
Once standing, she smoothed her clothes, her stomach still as flat as it was before, as if she hadn't just scarfed down a massive meal for five. "Right then, I guess Ryuu's not interested... Shall we start this tour?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 9:22 am
Togiretogire smiled as he took the money. He loved to increase his money without doing any of the work. Like when the humans had feared him, when they had given him gold just for them to live. Oh the good old days, those days that where taken from him by a crude magician. Well he had gotten his revenge and now new doors had opened for him with this form. A world he would never have seen otherwise. "Yes indeed I did." He said as he put the money into his wallet. "And thanks to you as it where you did all the work!" He looked at Kira who seemed more safe on her foot, if one could say something like that! Togiretogire took the last of meat and swallowed it easily. He was more fond of raw meat but he would love to find some alive meals later.
Togiretogire stood up and offered to help Kira with her chair. He had some of the old days gentleman style. Dragons where as you said proud creatures and they did study the humans. Well Togiretogire had done so and of course had he taken up information about the most important people of the humans. He knew how to behave in the richest circles. "Well if you would come with me. This is the dining room as you might have under stood. I'll take you first tot he training hall and from there we'll continue!"
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 12:33 pm
Kira blinked, head tilting as he offered to pull out her chair for her. She hesitated, looking surprised for a moment, before she offered a small smile. "Ah, thanks," she replied a bit awkwardly, and she stood with his help, her hands patting at her full but still flat tummy. She might as well not have eaten anything at all, from the look of it. She picked up her drink and downed the rest, and then turned to fully focus her attention upon the silver haired man. "Alright..." she mumbled distractedly to herself, glancing toward Ryuu again with a hint of confusion over his departure, as her hands straightened her clothing and smoothed it into place. Then blue eyes returned again to Dokuro, her new guide.
"Training.. hall?" she asked curiously, eyes suddenly gaining a nervous spark. So this place really was for people with abilities. That was somewhat reassuring. It'd mean that most people here could handle her if she was to lose it, right? Yes, she'd tell herself that was true, if only to make herself feel better. If it was proven false later, then she'd just have to deal with it. "So do you use the training hall often?" she asked quietly, trying to reassure herself in at least this case. If she was spending time with him, it'd be nice to know he could protect himself. And god, she wanted to know what he was so badly. Her eyes kept dropping to stare at his mouth.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 3:21 pm
((If you answer this post in the main hall, then I think we can have the entire guide there.))
Why would he use the training room? Oh yeah he looked and smelled mostly like a human. Only his red eyes that may have been a bit of and then again his body wasn't the lousiest that he had seen. "No, I do not really use it that much!" Togiretogire answered her honestly. He may have been there once in a while but he didn't work his body out or anything. He was naturally fit, another good thing with being a beast. "I am capable of keeping my body fit in other ways and I'm quite able to use my sword already. There are tests in this place that gives good enough work outs." He remembered his last and that had been a true brainier, for not talk about a work out.
Well he led her into the main hall and begun the walk towards the training hall. It was good that mos things where so close up and around. He would finish with this building and then if she wanted he would continue out and what was in the courtyard and end everything with the surrounding area.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 2:16 pm
A small white winged cat flew into the dining hall, meowing softly as it did. Taking slow delicate circles around the place it surveyed the room for a place to sit. Most of the tables were occupied however; the cat found one table that only had two people sitting at it. Making a beeline for that table the cat landed upon the soft maroon table cloth, failing to grab onto anything the cat began to spin out slamming into and taking out two of the four candelabras. Looking up the cat smiled softly as it meowed weakly, falling down onto the table in a daze.
“AH, no... Darn it!” A male voice exclaimed as a boy with long silver hair rushed over to the table. Stopping he tried to catch his breath, as he bent over and sighed. “S-Sorry if my summoned animal troubled you two any, she hasn’t quite learned how to land that well yet.” He said softly as he looked and both the bluish grey haired man and the long purple haired woman dipping into a bow.
Standing up he ran his hands over his pale blue silk shirt straightening it as he did. The collar, cuffs and the hem of the shirt were black, lined with a sort of gold like elven script. The shirt wasn’t his; he’d stolen it from a house of non magical elf’s he came upon on his way to the school. He was glad that the man of the house was roughly his size. “Again, I am sorry if my cat” He said nodding towards his dazed summoned cat. “Troubled you any, she’s quite reliable, if you don’t get her to do any lands that is.” Laughing softly he rubbed the back of his head and reached for the cat cradling it in his arms.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 6:17 pm
Sheba entered the dining room, where was she now? How had she gone from wandering the grounds to here? Her head spun in confusion, if Zane were here... She stopped her train off thought and touched the small charm on the hilt of her blade.
"Zane... I'm sorry," Sheba whispered as her fingers remembered her half-brother, "You stood against the order."
She looked around, was there anyone here of interest? Perhaps. Sheba found a table nearby that looked to be free enough, though it had people already there. Just enough, though, to make conversation interesting.
"Hello," She said with a bit of confidence, "I hope its not a problem for me to sit here."
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 11:14 pm
At first Mizuki froze, surprised by the sudden intrusion, until she turned to find what appeared to be a small cat. After the newcomer had spoken Mizuki only smiled back. "Oh, it's okay. In fact, can I hold her?" She asked. "Your cat is adorable." She added the comment, then looked at the person she was talking to. She then realized that he appeared to be the first magical being she had spoken to since coming to Tenshi. As far as she knew, Austin and Ryuu were human. "Oh, and my name is Mizuki. Mizuki Nishimura." She said while extending a bandaged hand out to the newcomer.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 8:46 pm
Laughing softly Orthae shook the purple haired woman’s hand. “I’m Orthae, Orthae Oloth. My father told me it is drow for Holy Darkness.” His hands rose into the air before him as he patted the air. “Now, before you make any snap judgements based upon that I’m not a drow, I am half elf, a moon elf to be exact.” He explained as he dipped into a bow. Sitting beside Mizuki Orthae placed his winged cat upon the table. “Yeah, he is fairly cute. His name is peace, again, sorry if he disturbed you. I can go if you two would like to be alone...”
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 5:35 pm
A barely audible sigh escaped from the young man's lips as he felt that familiar, apathetic feeling crawling up within his mind. This place was boring. Well, to him it was. He really didn't have a single friend yet, even though he was usually quite popular within the first few days. He lifted his hand, pressing his finger gently against his bottom lip while he glanced up towards the ceiling. After a moment, he created a fireball within his palm. The weak creation moved as if it were dancing. Ken spaced out while doing, considering it was something he did when boredom was rising. "Damnit..." He muttered under his breath, wishing some cute girl would come and talk to him.
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 7:26 pm
"How do you make the fire dance?" Sheba asked as she stood and approached a man, "Is it a spell? Or were you born with the natural ability to spontaneously combust?"
Sheba stood there looking at the boy, he seemed typical perhaps- an invalid of sorts due to his one eye, but who knew. Perhaps his eye under wraps was something of greater interest then the normal human eye, Sheba had wished to see something of more interest then the common-place humans, or those creatures known as elves... They seemed to her something different, but not the sort of thing she would like to find about; however, this boy seemed to be of interest. What was behind that bandage? What had happened? Hadn't their healers been able to help him? Or did they not have healers in this world? Already, so much was different. These appeared to be the common people of the world, the accepting sort Sheba had never had the chance to met before she was forced to grow up. She extended her hand.
"My name's Sheba, and you are?" Sheba asked, her left eyebrow rising slightly; perhaps he was the key to her research on this world, her key to understanding; but she wouldn't get to close to anyone, not even him.
If the sister hood found out.... No. They couldn't, they were too far away to know anything of her now. But there always was Zane, then again he was dead.... Perhaps she was freer to make friends here then ever before. Sheba shook her head, that was too sad a thought. Instead of thinking more, she waited for the man's response.
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