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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 11:31 pm
The door to the cafeteria suddenly flew open with a violent thud as Gazille slowly walked in with his hands at his side and an extremely ill content look on his face. He went and slowly sat in the far side of the room by himself away from the others. He slumped over in his chair as he adjusted his punk-style fighting gloves before resting his arms across the inside of his legs. As he slumped over in his chair, the little white tag pinned to his vest could read MEISTER. He slowly lifted his head up from time to time looking around and glancing at the few people who were already here. He then thought to himself:
So these are suppose to be my competition... they don't look like they could even entertain me...
He then sat back in his chair proping his legs up on a nearby table and crossing them right over left. He then crossed his arms before tilting his head to the left and then to the right as he cracked his neck both times. He was already restless since he first got into Death City and all this waiting around wasn't helping his condition. It only shortened the very little paitence that Gazille had to begin with.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 8:43 am
[ No one deserves to be lonely... ] Aᴜᴛᴜᴍɴ Cʟᴀʀᴋᴇ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ
Autumn chewed on her sandwich, a bit glad that she picked it. It really didn't taste as bad as she had expected it to be. It tasted different than the foods that she usually ate. It would usually include a plate of chicken alone because her father would usually be the one to cook. Her mother's cooking sucked which was a bit ironic to her. Most moms know how to cook and the fathers wouldn't even try to cook. It ma seem a bit wierd, but hey, her parents aren't like others. Looking back into her past, Autumn remembers that one day where her mom burnt her lunch. It was hilarious to even think about it, but she loved her mom anyways.
Autumn swallowed the last of her sandwich can threw away her garbage once she was done. When she had done that, she scanned the room, in search of where to start in getting a partner. Looking around the room, she found that almost all of the people there were already with partners. She was screwed if she didn't find a partner in time. Looking around, all of the meisters she saw were with other people, much to her misfortune. She scanned the room a bit more. She kept her eye on the door the most, hoping that someone would come in looking for a partner. Hopefully they would be a meister. Seeing someone barg in, she didn't like the looks of him, even if he was a meister. She waited a bit more, but gave up after a while and sat back down at the table she was previously at. She hoped that a mester would come up to her and ask her to be their partner, but what were the chances of that happening? Wᴏʀᴅ Cᴏᴜɴᴛ: 297 Tᴏᴛᴀʟ Wᴏʀᴅ Cᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1001 Cᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Pᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀ: ((reserved)) Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ Fᴏʀᴍ: Two-handed Sword [ ...Even if they are an enemy. ]
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 12:17 pm
Gazille kept scanning the room ocassionally to see if anyone else would show up. When no one did, he decided that he had waited long enough and it was time to go out and find a partner of his own. Now, Gazille didn't want to make friends, but even so, he would need to out of necessity. Gazille also didn't like dealing with people, but his job also called that into necessity as well. He slowly stood up and stretched his arms as he made his way towards the other side of the room with the few people that were their. He never liked to make the first move when talking to anyone, but he somehow had to get things moving. Life was taking its sweet time with it and it was starting to irritate him.
He approached one of the tables with the few people gathered around it. He sat down and just watched the people as the talked amongst themselves. He then glanced over to the girl who was sitting a chair down from him for a few seconds before looking back to everyone else. He began to wonder if she was also waiting.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 1:20 pm
 ★Giota Sickek★ ♦~Chains with Blades~♦
♠ Weapon | Chainsaw | Careless ♠
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Giota put his apple core on the table and shook Kohana's hand, he then took a bite of his last apple and looked at Kohana, her name reminded him of food for some reason, it was quiet random for him to think of such a thing in a situation such as this just from a name of a girl he just met. He looked at her as she stumbled with words an raised an eyebrow. He smiled a bit as she began to say things as if they were questions and he nodded to her "France eh? Must have been nice there..." he looked at her, noticing her tag saying she was a Meister, it then hit him. He had to find a Meister! He began to get excited but then he remembered... his first plan was to find a guy or a freind, like one of his band members to wield him as a weapon. Like Ken, Ken was a Meister and he was a guitar player in there band, he would be able to wield Giota. He looked around a bit seeing his band mate, Ken with a girl who had a tag saying Weapon. He knew that would happen and since Ren and Len were dating and were weapon and Meister. It left Giota to find a Meister on his own. It would be a good experience for him though, to make a new friend. He was defientely going to ask if she wanted to be his meister, or his partner... was it normal for a Weapon and a Meister to ask this quick even? He decided to ask, but he didn't want to be too straight forward, but then again her English wasn't good and she possibly wouldn't understand. So he decided to ask straight forward to her. "Kohana, you have a weapon?" he said as he put his hand on the table.
"I'm asking you this because, we could try being weapon and meister, but i'm not sure you'd like the type of weapon i am..." He said with a type of grin "You see, My weapon form takes a careful mind, but I am quite careless..." he said as he finished his apple and got up, getting close to Kohana, by leaning of the table "Are you careful?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 1:37 pm
The world has no limitations on strength but.. **********************************************************Galland looked at all the people that filled the cafeteria "Wow so many people!" Galland smiled and went to buy some food. "Hmm it all looks so good!" he smiled as he took a plate of curry and rice. "Hmm where should I sit?". Galland looked around and saw must tables full. "Theres one!" Galland walked over to a table where a girl was sitting by here self. "Hey you don't mind if I take a seat do you?" Galland didn't wait for her to respond he sat down and began eating his meal. "Oh how rude of me, my name is Galland Ryuusai I'm a meister , you?" This time Galland did wait for her to respond as he continued eating his food. ***********************************************************
The way to true strength... Might go through madness...
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 2:23 pm
Azzurro Inferni  ★Giota Sickek★ ♦~Chains with Blades~♦
♠ Weapon | Chainsaw | Careless ♠
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Giota put his apple core on the table and shook Kohana's hand, he then took a bite of his last apple and looked at Kohana, her name reminded him of food for some reason, it was quiet random for him to think of such a thing in a situation such as this just from a name of a girl he just met. He looked at her as she stumbled with words an raised an eyebrow. He smiled a bit as she began to say things as if they were questions and he nodded to her "France eh? Must have been nice there..." he looked at her, noticing her tag saying she was a Meister, it then hit him. He had to find a Meister! He began to get excited but then he remembered... his first plan was to find a guy or a freind, like one of his band members to wield him as a weapon. Like Ken, Ken was a Meister and he was a guitar player in there band, he would be able to wield Giota. He looked around a bit seeing his band mate, Ken with a girl who had a tag saying Weapon. He knew that would happen and since Ren and Len were dating and were weapon and Meister. It left Giota to find a Meister on his own. It would be a good experience for him though, to make a new friend. He was defientely going to ask if she wanted to be his meister, or his partner... was it normal for a Weapon and a Meister to ask this quick even? He decided to ask, but he didn't want to be too straight forward, but then again her English wasn't good and she possibly wouldn't understand. So he decided to ask straight forward to her. "Kohana, you have a weapon?" he said as he put his hand on the table.
"I'm asking you this because, we could try being weapon and meister, but i'm not sure you'd like the type of weapon i am..." He said with a type of grin "You see, My weapon form takes a careful mind, but I am quite careless..." he said as he finished his apple and got up, getting close to Kohana, by leaning of the table "Are you careful?"
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The minute kohana heard that he was a weapon and she might have to be careful...her eyebrow cocked " Sometime... " She smirked, she knew that she was careful enough to not hurt someone. She wondered what kind of weapon he has and what he looked like " My mom was a sword meister. " She knew how to say that clearly, but then wondered if he was a sword at all. She was feeling nervous, she just wanted to ask him to be her weapon but didn't want him to say no.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:01 pm
[ No one deserves to be lonely... ] Aᴜᴛᴜᴍɴ Cʟᴀʀᴋᴇ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ
Autumn looked up at the boy who had walked over o her table. He was asking if he could sit there, but didn't wait for her response. Since he was already eating, she couldn't say no. "Eh... sure. I don't mind if you sit here." She says to him, nodding. When he introduced himself, she heard him say that he was a meister. Maybe this could be her chance to get a partner! She decieded to introduce herself as well. "Oh, My name is Autumn Clarke and I'm weapon." She answered him. Although, it looked like he didn't look at her name tag. Who cared, not much people do that anyways. Wᴏʀᴅ Cᴏᴜɴᴛ: 111 Tᴏᴛᴀʟ Wᴏʀᴅ Cᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1112 Cᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Pᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀ: ((reserved)) Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ Fᴏʀᴍ: Two-handed Sword [ ...Even if they are an enemy. ]
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:58 pm
The world has no limitations on strength but.. **********************************************************Galland continued to eat his food slowly while he stared at Autumn "Wow your a weapon, what kind?" Galland had seen some other kids turn into weapons earlier. The school interested him to the point where he really wanted to stay. Galland still could not believe he had declined this school for a whole year. ***********************************************************
The way to true strength... Might go through madness...
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 4:13 pm
 ★Giota Sickek★ ♦~Chains with Blades~♦
♠ Weapon | Chainsaw | Careless ♠
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Giota nodded to Kohana, then heard her mention that her mother was a sword meister. In a way a chainsaw was a sword... but in another way, it entirely wasn't a sword... "You could say I'm a sword... " he stood up at the table "Here let me show you" he said this as he put his arm out and then put his hand in his pocket. He gripped something then tanked, a cord came ou of his pocket and the sound of an engine revving started, his arm began to materialize and it turned into a Chainsaws blade area, the sound was loud but then it quieted. People looked at him and wanted to punch him, he was so destructive, and the fact he was a chainsaw weapon was just making it worse. But Giota didn't care, he knew he could beat them all up of they tried anything... "I'm a Chainsaw Weapon."
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 4:15 pm
[ No one deserves to be lonely... ] Aᴜᴛᴜᴍɴ Cʟᴀʀᴋᴇ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ
Autumn thougt for a moment upon hearing the question. She truthfully didn't know what exactly what kind of weapon she was. Only that she is a sword. Either way, she answered Galland. "I'm a sword. I'm not sure what kind of sword I am, but my older brother tells me that my weapon form is originally suppose to be held with both hands..." She tells him truthfully. She thought back to the times where her older brother would try to figure out what type of sword she was. She couldn't be a katana because her form was kind of heavy. She coud be a broadsword, but she isn't sure of that. Wᴏʀᴅ Cᴏᴜɴᴛ: 111 Tᴏᴛᴀʟ Wᴏʀᴅ Cᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1223 Cᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Pᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀ: ((reserved)) Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ Fᴏʀᴍ: Two-handed Sword [ ...Even if they are an enemy. ]
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 4:53 pm
 ɣuji ✩ ʑanzaki Ϩtar ✩ 2.0 ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ ↪ Hearing what she had to say, it wouldn't be quite a show of strength. She should have had more confidence in her combat abilities. Besides, Yuji hadn't even learned how to control his Wavelength that well yet he knew he could channel it to his arms. But that was about it, he once tried to use Soul Menace and it was a half-assed form. That didn't even do any damage to his opponent. So she didn't really have to worry about that. For the most part though she looked like she would be a fast fighter, which would be a challenge to take on especially since fast people have a good reaction. All these thoughts were playing through his mind. Soon, another fact arose in his mind. Could she transform one of her body parts into her weapon form? If she could, that would be trouble-some. But Yuji didn't think that she would actually take the fight as serious as that. After all it was just to be a little fun spar. Between new partners, also an analysis to see each others flaws, well if you were trained to at least. Smiling at Val Yuji cracked his fist, his shy and timid nature was thrown out of the window. Fighting/training changed him he became more of a warrior than a scared cat. "Alright, Val I want you to have the first move, Don't pay attention to anyone outside of this fight even for one second 'kay?" Yuji said smiling. His voice even sounded a little more confident, he couldn't explain why it was just something about fighting that made he more like his idol. Getting up out of the seat he pushed it back . "Well, Val I want you to come at me with all your strength if you don't there would be no point to the spar" Yuji said smiling still. He didn't and wouldn't hurt her, he just need her to hit him with all her strength especially since she was getting the first hit. Getting ready he jumped up and down around five times. Yuji couldn't help but feel a small bit of excitement, training/and fighting bought out the brighter side in him. But it was also a bad thing, it seemed as if he took beating someone down fun. Which he truly didn't . It was pointless to just hurt someone for no reason, Lost in a swirl of thoughts he had started to rethink everything about himself. Lost in thought just waiting for Val to get up and give it her all....Just lost... ↩ ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ "To surpass a godly level was a goal accomplished by only one." "I can only hope to one day be compared to his greatness" ✩2.0
Partner:Valentine Kyrie Total points on hand:4 Total Points earned: 31 Word Count This Post:429 Word Amount now:464 Total Word Count:5163 Points Gained This Post:4 OOC:Yuji is gonna rediscover himself lol :L
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 5:54 pm
The world has no limitations on strength but.. **********************************************************Galland finished his meal and set down his fork. He remembered he needed a partner. Hmm I was thinking a gloves or a dagger or something, but there a prime partner here for me.. Galland stood up and smiled. "Hey Autumn do you have a partner?" Galland countined to smile as he made a fist with his right hand but pointed his thumb to himself. "Cause I need one, and no matter what kind of sword you are I'd love to be your partner!" Galland held his hand out toward her, "So whadya say?!" ***********************************************************
The way to true strength... Might go through madness...
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 5:59 pm
"Never give your reasons, for your judgement will probably be right," __________________________________________ It seemed that her partner was quite lost in thought. Having stood up, Val simply folded her arms and watched in a perplexed manner as he hoped from foot to foot, looking quite excited. Despite herself, she smiled slightly at the sight of him being so excited to spar. Obviously, she would be unable to make herself use all of her strength, even if he would win with her using her full strength. Something about attacking her partner just didn't seem right. More adequately, something about attacking any person just didn't seem right. Since she couldn't transform into her weapon, she was obviously at a severe disadvantage. But still, it made Val happy to see someone look this excited about a spar; like watching a little kid finally getting a new toy (not to be derogatory, or course, simply saying that it was kind of cute in a mature way... On second thought, forget about that comment). Also in spite of herself, Val found herself setting her bag down and hoping that no one would steal wit while they were fighting, because who knows how long this battle would carry on. No, it wasn't a battle. It was a sparring session, which was better, right?
With a quiet cough to clear her throat, Val rotated her wrists and ankles to delay a bit. Honestly, she had no desire to spar, but would feel bad not sparring with him now that he seemed so excited. Excited... Now it just looked like he was zoning out. What could possibly be on his mind? Though he was jumping up and down and obviously waiting for her to make a move, it still seemed like he was weirdly spacey. Ha, Val was one to talk in this respect. Her goal was to be less spacey here, but all the same this would be almost more than impossible for Val, seeing that her mind constantly wanted to do everything at once. Maybe he was having the same problem...? No, this was a different type of spacey. From years of experience, Val could recognize several different degrees of spacey. There was spacey because your brain was trying to do more than it could, spacey because your brain was full, and spacey because something was gnawing at your brain. With Yuji here, it seemed to be the last option. And fighting someone who had something bothering them and was lost in thought was just cruel.
"Yuji?" she said simply, trying to get his attention. After a brief pause to allow him to come back down to earth, Valentine smiled and said simply, "You appear to be lost in thought." she continued frankly. There was really nothing else to say about the matter, after all it was not Val's business what was bothering him, or causing him to be lost in thought. Or was it? Technically, they were partners now and maybe it would be wisest to inquire? After all, hesitation in one of the two could cause the other one to become severely injured in battle. They were a team, and it was a team's job to look out for one another. Yet... Something told her that this was not such a big issue that she should intrude. Rather, this was a matter which he had to deal with on his own, and that she could and would respect. If it became a problem in the future, then she would address it with him, but for now Val was sure he would come up with a reasonable way to deal with the problem on his own. Yet he was still lost in thought and it was rude to rush at an opponent when they are not prepared.
With a polite cough once again, Val said, "I can wait until you're more in the right mind frame to spar. It's never wise to spar when one is not completely focused." This last part was true; fighting when not focused only leads to injuries. And honestly, not only was it rude to attack an unprepared foe, but it was dangerous. Not that Val believed she could actually hurt him or anything of the sort, but there still could be an accident with something around them, and that would not only possibly injure one of them, but it also would leave a bad impression on the administration (if any damage was done). But rather than doing anything, Valentine simply waited for a reply from her partner. __________________________________________
but your reasons almost certainly will be wrong." ~Lord Mansfield Word Count: 746 Level Word Count: 1560 Total Word Count: 5559 OOC:
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 6:21 pm
[ No one deserves to be lonely... ] Aᴜᴛᴜᴍɴ Cʟᴀʀᴋᴇ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ
She was a bit suprised by his sudden suggestion to be his partner. Though, she saw most of the people suddenly ask someone to be their partner, so it wasn't unnatural. She thought to herself for a bit, deciding if she should take him up on his offer. It would be hard to find another partner, so why not. Nodding, Autumn extended her hand to shake Galland's hand. She then said "I don't have a partner yet..." When she heard him ask if she would be her partner, then she spoke again. "Alright then, I'll take you up on that offer!" She answered him, still sitting in her seat. She was glad to have finally found a partner after her few moments of entering the academy. Wᴏʀᴅ Cᴏᴜɴᴛ: 126 Tᴏᴛᴀʟ Wᴏʀᴅ Cᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1349 Cᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Pᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀ: Galland Ryuusai Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ Fᴏʀᴍ: Two-handed Sword [ ...Even if they are an enemy. ]
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:17 pm
The world has no limitations on strength but.. **********************************************************Galland was excited he finally got a partner. He leaped into the air also pumping his fist up "Yeah!!!" he shouted causing most of the meister's and weapon's to look at him. Fianlly he had gotten a partner , he was really pumped. There were only two thing left to do, find out what kind of weapon she was and the most difficult thing, see if there wave lengths matched up. He looked her up and down, it was hard to believe she would need to hands to wield. Galland didn't care though more importantly, he needed to get to know her better. Galland sat beside her with a grin on his face. "We are gonna be numero uno one day..." Galland was gonna send a letter to his sister first chance he got. "Well Autumn lets get to know each other better." Galland clenched his fist and punched it at the air. "Well ill say something first" He took a deep breath as he prepared to speck,"I am a black belt in karate, Taekwondo and Muay Thai my family owns a dojo in New York city" ***********************************************************
The way to true strength... Might go through madness...
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