Team: TRRA ///// Racoon Faunus///// Student///// Ex-thief What's up?: MORTALLLL KOMBAT Where am I?: Outside! Who are my peeps!? Angry Ylva~! Ooc; <><><><><><><><><><><><><><>
It was a mighty dance of the dumpster!!! The spins! The lunges! How cool!!! As much as Rown loved spinning, he knew they couldn't keep this up at all. Someone was going to get dizzy! He was clumsy enough there was no need for dizziness!!!! As it would seem, the raccoon hadn't been the only one whose mind was trying to change the pace. Ylva's own state of strategy had changed itself as well from lunging, to tripping him down onto his derriere!! The quick action sent him back before he could react, his backpack becoming an awkward cushion for his back, the full hit getting him by surprise. Ow!!! Upon landing, a contents of smoke had sizzled through from under him. At first, he was flailing from the surprise, somersaulting backwards away from her. It had only been when Rowan forced himself back to his feet slowly due to the pain, had he caught the smoke scent. "What is that smell!?...... WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!! It's me!!! My smokeees!!!"
Freaking out about his smoke bombs going off in his book bag, Rowan acted on pure impulse. In a flurry of panic, the faunus used his naginata as a polearm, with full strength to lunge himself high. Being just over Ylva's height for the moment, he had pole vaulted to behind her, a perfect landing in result. A chattering noise had been made by him, as he had unlatched his book bag off of himself, tossing it away from the pair of them. With all of the smoke lingering, the difficulty of vision had been turning into a clouded array of possibility, making it more so complicated between them. "Ah!!! Sorry!! My bad!!" Rowan knew that moving would have been a no no! His sense of smell had been blocked out by the smoke! Yuck! "Are you alright miss Ylva!?"
<><><><><><><><><><><><><><>
Post Count: 36 Level: 0 Classes passed/failed: /0 Missions completed: 0 Classes Taken/ Current class: 1 //
Aeval_Silvertongue
Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2019 5:56 pm
Ylva was almost pleased that her trip attempt was indeed a success. Though, she would soon see the folly in her actions as he seemed to be having troubles."What is that??"The petite wolf looked to him with genuine concern, though she could not hide the quiet laughter in her obsidian eyes."Why is there smoke around him? That's not normal,"The young woman thought with a frowned and jumped back as soon as he somersaulted from her.
"What is going on,"she asked in a firm but calm voice. Her eyes widened as he took off into the air before going behind her. Quickly spinning around, scythe back to spearheads before her. She looked at him like he was a strange one."He's concerned...for me? Why?"It made no sense to her as he seemed to be the one in danger, and then the smoke...She coughed softly as it surrounded them; her eyes and nose were watering, so she had to close them. Thinking quickly, she would step forward before him, spinning her weapon in swift windmill fashion so as to clear their area."You dolt! What did you have smoke for?!"The young wolf snapped at him then coughed/sighed."I'm fine. You?"Ylva could not be mad at him for long. He was too nice to be mad at.
Out Of Caves!: Will edit if needed. Current Post Count//Total Post Count: 14 // 26 Profile Location: Behind food building on Beacon Campus Outfit/Equipped: -see format and boots-/Ulv Lofte/weapons Semblance Activation/Rest:
Team: TRRA ///// Racoon Faunus///// Student///// Ex-thief What's up?: MORTALLLL KOMBAT Where am I?: Outside! Who are my peeps!? Angry Ylva~! Ooc; <><><><><><><><><><><><><><>
MAYDAY MAYDAY!!!!!! It would seem he hadn't been the only one confused by the approaching bravado of smoke. Rowan could only be relieved she had no suspecting of this being some sort of trick. There would have been no way to explain the rising smoke from his backpack, or try and say he had no idea it would happen for that matter. Which had been the truth! It was unintentional!! He would swear it for every ring on his tail! There was no time to dwell on this though, for there was a lady present before him!!! Freaking out more than he had already would prove nothing in the slightest!! "I'm fine I am fine!!!" In a panic, he was sneezing a bit of the smoke out, shaking his head as if he were trying to shake the smoke away. To make matters worse, with the pair of them surrounded in the smoke, he had no way to tell she had moved forward to him. All he could hear was her voice asking him why he had the stuff in the first place. "I had landed on my smoke bombs! They went off in my bag when- ahh!!!!!"
With Ylva moving forward, his aura had taken the hit by the swing of her weapon, her good intention to clear the air causing an actual hit. With his aura deflecting back from the spinning of her weapon, he had been bounced back to the ground like before, a flurry of arms bringing him scrambling to a sitting position. There was no anger in his eyes by this, rather yet, he was laughing hysterically, a bit humored in wonderment their small spar had become a smoke party in the first place. This had at least allowed him chance to wipe sweat away on his forehead, a small chatter he could make as if to applaud her. So great!!! This had made him cradle his naginata upon his shoulders, cradling his arms around it to hold it in place. He could have quit there but this was a lot of fun~! "I am alright!!! ahahaha!!!! What were the chances of that!? That was cool!!!! Glad you are alright miss!!!! Wish I could have noticed sooner~! Thank goodness for aura!!! I must applaud you~!" With a smile, Rowan had remained low on his sitting position, shifting to a crouching position to make his next move. Bringing his left leg forward, he brought the other leg in a twisting motion in order to make him spin on the spot. Through his spin he shifted his naginata out more towards her, aiming for the legs to try and knock her down where she would stand. She surprised him, this next move a hope to surprise her in return!
Ylva continued to fan the smoke away with her polearm weapon. Hearing that he was fine, the petite wolf did not quite believe it but shrugged before continuing...At least until her weapon thwacked the poor raccoon, whose aura luckily deflected any serious damage. Her ears would lay back slightly, showing her remorse for the unintentional attack."Sorry!"The petite wolf said with a grumble. Ylva would tilt her head, confused for a bit as to why he was not angry. Rather, he was...laughing?"Is this person insane,"The young woman pondered seriously.
So distracted was she, that she could not prepare fast enough when he got into a crouch, her weapon to be pointed towards him to begin again."It was not cool...It's strange,"she disagreed with a frown before pointing her weapon towards him while he spoke. His movement was good, as he successfully tripped her."Yikes!"Was the last thought on her mind before a flash of blinding sienna would engulf them both. She cursed as she fell, knowing that even as her eyes closed, she would be blinded for a little bit...
Out Of Caves!: Will edit if needed. Current Post Count//Total Post Count: 15 // 28 Profile Location: Behind food building on Beacon Campus Outfit/Equipped: -see format and boots-/Ulv Lofte/weapons Semblance Activation/Rest: Activation post
Team: TRRA ///// Racoon Faunus///// Student///// Ex-thief What's up?: BLIND COMBATTTT Where am I?: Outside! Who are my peeps!? Ylva~!!! Ooc; <><><><><><><><><><><><><><>
This match was beginning to prove that both parties were having some sort of bad luck today! Indeed the aura being there was a true blessing! That, and reflexes. He had envisioned the poor luck without it, surely hospitalization would have resulted. That spear was a sharp one!!! Rowan could easily admit he had been reacting too lightly to this ordeal, and especially on that hit in particular. He liked it though when someone didn't hesitate on a hit! If only this were something he could have let go on a lighter scale in return. A shame the young wolf woman had no agreement. Twas' all cool beans though! He appreciated the honesty. Too bad this would not help him in the upcoming moments.
Tripping her had felt like a lucky strike. She had been really light and graceful on her feet this whole ordeal till now. Who knew this would have activated her semblance!? Before Rowan could look away or close his eyes, he was hit with the bright light. Did she have flashy bombs for pillows!? He would try closing his eyes, which would prove very ineffective. holy crab cakes! "Owwwww.... These are paiiiinful!!!!" Rubbing his eyes did nothing!! Blinking hurt even more!! Should he move forward to her!? He could certainly hear here there still! Whyyyyyyyy!!!!!!? Had this been on purpose!? Nah!!! She seems too fair and nice for this kind of thing!!!" In too much of a surprised anxiety, depending on his ears had been the last thing he had thought of to do. Rowan was more rather hearing his heartbeat more than hearing her anyways, having to force himself to calm a little and think. How could he though! The sun was in his eyes! Bad enough as they were, this hurt even more! could he move? Sure. Did he? Only a few steps. Rowan had no wishes to blindly swing his weapon about. Images of slicing in this state on accident would definitely leave some mental scars to add to the ones he had already. "Deep breaths...." Rowan had thought this to himself, choosing the safest option he could think of off the hop. With a quivering grimace, he would stand himself in place at first, disarming the blades from his naginata to put the weapon into polearm form. Leaving the weapons behind, Rowan rushed forward to chance, activating his own semblance into the palm of his hand. Unable to see her, he was relying on self instinct, chancing this move, despite the fact he knew this would not end well. Without a word, he made his move finally. "Sorry for this pretty wildflower! Semblance/ pole combooooo! " Reaching his right hand out towards her, he was aiming to put his friction touch to use. Should he succeed in contact, his next move was to make contact with her hip, to do a simple, light tap in a followup attempt.
Ylva closed her eyes, even though it would do her no good at this moment; the sienna light would still turn her world into nothing but brightness. Keeping her eyes closed as she fell, she ignored the yells and would attempt to roll once she hit the ground. It was a hard enough to momentarily shock her. She would then roll away, keeping hold of her weapon. Roll turned to stand and turn around to where she heard the frantic raccoon. Her wolf ears twitched, listening for his movements. From the sound of Rowan's actions, she moved her spear to block at the hip. Metal staff connected with wood before her spear slid along the metal towards her attacker's person."Sorry about this,"The petite wolf mumbled, attempting to end the battle swiftly with a downward strike from the other spearhead.
Out Of Caves!: Will edit if needed. Current Post Count//Total Post Count: 16 // 29 Profile Location: Behind food building on Beacon Campus Outfit/Equipped: -see format and boots-/Ulv Lofte/weapons Semblance Activation/Rest: Active post 2/2
Team: TRRA ///// Racoon Faunus///// Student///// Ex-thief What's up?: BLIND COMBATTTT Where am I?: Outside! Who are my peeps!? Ylva~!!! Ooc; <><><><><><><><><><><><><><>
How Rowan should have found a uddah to train him in the blind arts!!! It was agony trying to see. No matter how much he tried to pry his eyes open, the light was still there, frazzling his consciousness like an overdone piece of toast. With him making so much noise in his moves, he should have known better. The horrible eyesight he had already completely amplified to this sort of predicament. Nnnngh!!!! This... This sucked!!!! Of course, there was no thought in consideration that this was entirely on accident, the raccoon man more awed by the fact it was a possible sleight of hand with firing. What a quickdraw she was~!! His actions had sooner proved to be a useless attempt, with a result that was made clear the moment he was blinded. The moment he had heard her say "Sorry," he should have expected what was to happen.
Rowan would try to dodge Ylva's attack. Despite his complete blindness he was truly trying to continue this fight on. In his quick temperament to try and dodge though, the action of trying to evade was the worst possible outcome. Instead of succeeding, Rowan instead had been smoked at the wrists. Though his aura had saved a lot from the spear actually hitting him to a point of bleeding, the vibration of the spear hitting was enough. The blindness made it difficult to concentrate properly, his dominant arm shaking to a point he had been disarmed. "Owie!!!" Biting his tongue in the process, he had went straight for the throbbing wrist. Bad mistake!!! Forgetting all about his semblance still in use, a double whammy had happened, all starting with a male moan. "Oh~!" why did this stuff happen to him!?!? Being his with his own semblance, pleasurable pain was sent straight into his body. At the same time, his semblance was wearing off, losing all feeling together into his right leg. Down the raccoon had went, completely dazed from both effect and drawback of his semblance at one swing. "AHAHAHA!!!!" Instead of being angry, Rowan thought the whole ordeal was hilarious. "I call uncle~!!!! Ahahahahah!!! I can't get up!!! That was a sweet hit~!!!!"
Ylva had trained with the other children of her tribe in fighting. And fighting blind after her semblance stole her sight was no different. Instead of freaking out like her opponent she had kept herself calm enough to attack again. Unfair? Maybe, but this was training...so he should consider it a lesson. Her attack seemed to land, she noted.
Her ears twitched as she would hear the raccoon's tormented cry. Such a strange sound after. By now, their sight should be returning as she was able to at least see shapes. Her nose caught the scent of blood."What is uncle? Are you alright?"The petite wolf was both confused and concerned for her sparring mate. Tilting her head to the side as she awaited a response, it was then that it registered to her that he might have been saying he gave.
"What a strange young man."The petite wolf sighed softly before putting her spear away from his person. Ylva had a sense that he was actually enjoying himself, and she couldn't help but admit the same."Thank you...You were good as well,"The petite wolf said, holding out her small hand to the stinky male, though trying to ignore the stench as of the moment."He deserves a little dignity, as all warriors do,"The petite wolf reminded herself why she was here.
Out Of Caves!: Fixed. Will edit if needed. Current Post Count//Total Post Count: 17 // 31 Profile Location: Behind food building on Beacon Campus Outfit/Equipped: -see format and boots-/Ulv Lofte/weapons Semblance Activation/Rest: Rest 1/4
Team: TRRA ///// Racoon Faunus///// Student///// Ex-thief What's up?:talking~! Where am I?: Outside! Who are my peeps!? Ylva~!!! Ooc; <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> Yeoooowch~! That last hit made him bleed after all~! For a training match, this had been more exciting then finding 2 day old cake in a dumpster! His companion he could finally somewhat see, though everything was a complete blur, fuzziness affecting everything. He couldn't see her confusion, but he could certainly hear it in her voice. Aww~! She didn't know what uncle meant~!? Well, he certainly wasn't going to comment and embarrass her for not knowing. Rowan had instead decided to pick the practical approach, a giggle escaping his lips. "Uncle means I give up~. Your flashy move got me really good~!" Was he mad he lost? Nope~!!! He was rather impressed. Even in his complement had he been unable to help it but exclaim that impressed demeanor. To even hear a compliment as well from her, he would have jumped up and hugged her!!!! Well... If he could actually move himself that was. Ylva was safe from the stench. He had to try and move though!!! Oof!!
Trying he would, and failed indeed he had. Ah, well this was going to be a difficult crawl home!! His head perked up towards the wolf faunus, only just able to make out her hand towards him. How could Rowan say no to her offer to help him up? Taking his hand into hers, he used most of his weight towards his weapon, using it to help himself to his feet. It was not nice to have a lady do all of the pulling after all! Only when Rowan was back on his feet had the compliment sank in, making him blush with modest embarrassment. Though Ylva complimented on their match, he was being too modest, unused to compliments. "Aww~! I had to make sure to try!! You were going on your best effort, I wanted to return the same niceness~! This has proved I must train more! Oh oh!!!! Does this defeat of mine make us friends? Is this a good way for us to be friends! If not, I don't mind!! You can say no!! We only just met, and you gave me a well deserved butt whoopin!!! This makes me give thanks for pretty flowers like yourself to be strong too!" Was Rowan a little TOO excited over this? Of course!! Gender differences were of no care. If only they would have had an audience!! Then again.... Maaaaybe not... Not if he was going to be a stinky raccoon after all. The flowers didn't need to smell him like this... WAITAMINUTE.... "ACK!!!!" Only now had it occurred. He was stinky.. In front of a flower. Oh no!!! The look on his face would be a priceless one for sure, jaw held open, and eyes wide as saucers. Smoooooth.
Ylva would release Rowan's hand once he was up and stable on his feet. Looking up at the tall raccoon, her nose naturally wrinkled from the pungent smell, but she tried to ignore it for now. His gushing earned the blushing young man a look that clearly stated he was odd. At least to her, he was very strange. His comment earned him a slight smile though."Thank you, and...maybe. You should always try your best though,"The petite wolf replied, not really sure if it did, before seriously commenting.
Then he went all weird on her, making the wolf shake her head. He seemed to be freaking out over nothing."Not flower, a wolf,"The young woman stated before actually chuckling softly. Obsidian eyes looked up at him."He is a good person,"The petite wolf made her decision before bowing her head."Until we meet again, stinkende vaskebjørn, Rowan,"The young woman said before turning and walking away, having enjoyed their battle in the end.
Out Of Caves!: Exit post. Translation of stinkende vaskebjørn = smelly raccoon. Current Post Count//Total Post Count: 18 // 32 Profile Location: Behind food building on Beacon Campus Outfit/Equipped: -see format and boots-/Ulv Lofte/weapons Semblance Activation/Rest: Rest 2/4
Team: TRRA ///// Racoon Faunus///// Student///// Ex-thief What's up?:talking~! Where am I?: Outside! Who are my peeps!? Ylva~!!! Ooc; <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> Awoo~! Was that praise!? Probably not, but Rowan had taken it as such. It had helped reduce him slightly of his embarrassment. Only a little. He couldn't personally smell his own stench, too used to having it on him. This time was no different, but his opponents obvious gestures made it rather obvious. She sure wasn't good at hiding it the whole, despite him just blind to it.. Till now when he thought about it... How embarrassing~! This was even more so when she was correcting him about being a wolf, and not a flower. How quick Rowan was about to explain himself!!! Ylva's chuckling had him remain silently surprised. AWWWWW!!!!!!!!!! Her laugh was so precious!! Unfortunately it was now time to part!!! Aww, but he wanted to hear her laugh some more!! Twas adorable~!! The parting was a fantastic way of doing it~!
What?
What had Ylva said exactly? Stinkende vaskebjørn? What on earth did that mean? That odd way of parting had him confused. Stin ken dee Vask yo ern? Difficult to process it all, the most Rowan could do was smile and bow in return, a hysterical wave made in the tail end. "Er... Stickey byez to you as well miss~!!!! Hope to see you again some day!!!" Ah, a wonderful fight that had been. "....." Now what? Game over? Rowan looked around, unsure what to do with himself. His leg was asleep, and moving would be dangerous. Welp.... "SUPPER TIME?" One look at that dumpster, and back into it he awkwardly moved and climbed. With his naginata rested against the dumpster once more, it was time to eat!!!!
{SCENE}
<><><><><><><><><><><><><><>
Post Count: 51 [ +OOC (townhall chat 3 posts)+ (activity check 1)=55] Level: 0 Class Points: 1 Missions completed: 0 Quest points:1 Classes Taken 1 Missions Taken: Extra Credit: 1
