::======>>Valleria Teal<<======:: Welp, the quiet time was over as what seems like a whole orchestra of annoyance entered the room. In reality, it was one person from the team that just entered and he broke even the quiet girl’s patients, trying to compose herself she sat down and tried to ignore him by focusing more on the other students which somehow even then he managed to get on her nerves! Every time she tried to focus on a different person he went and started to talk about them. “oh shut up already!” Valleria yelled and it appeared like she was not the only one who got annoyed by him, good at least now she feels a lot better about it now ’ I did not come to this damn chat to have my ears explode. As the second teacher came into class she saw the weapons cart, there were so many different types of weapons! Oh if only she actually knew how to fight with some of them she would have gladly tried them out but she knows there is no way she would manage to learn something so fast, but then suddenly out of nowhere she noticed a wrench flying towards her face ’ huh? what th-‘ boom! The wrench hit her head as it knocked her back a bit but luckily she noticed it in time, golden waves started to go over her head as her eyes flickered in gold for a few seconds before fading away, Valleria growled and got up to hop on stage and pick a weapon. Valleria was the first one to grab a weapon, the closer She was to the cart the more weapons she could see with her own eyes, at first she was worried someone may take the only bow but now she could see that there are many bows and even many types of bows! Of course, she picked a longbow out of the different styles and types of bows and faced the teacher “excuse me, sir, you said the bullets are rubber but what kind of ammo do I use for a bow? Do you have rubber arrows I can use?” she would ask the professor politely, one of the many things her dad taught her is to always be polite to older people and he seemed like the kind he was talking about. ::======>>TEAM: CADT <<======:: Post Count: 78 Semblance Cooldown: available Quiver: Full Out Of Care:
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Aeralin couldn’t help herself but laugh at Narky’s comments “Oh don’t worry, if a poltergeist ever invades your body I’ll be sure to cover you entirely with salt, maybe you’ll even be able to stay fresh like when a fish is covered in salt” she said with a slight smirk, she made the right choice in having Narky sit next to her as he indeed lifts her spirit by a bit. And then a student came in who seemed to piss off some of the students with the number of words that came out of his mouth but Aeralin didn’t mind, in fact, it was nice to have some compliments thrown at her by a stranger, but also the fact she could see Rey getting so angry and because of a Faunus of all things! Now that was interesting. As the cart of all kinds of weapons rolled over to the stage Aeralin couldn’t contain herself and shook Narky a bit in excitement “look at all those weapons!! Oh if I can’t use Maha then I got to get up now and pick something quickly!” she said as a wrench flew into her shoulder as it seemingly brightened up and burned for a few seconds, of course, that burn was only her aura reacting to the hit. “did you really have to do that old man?!” Aeralin said as she noticed the girl with the hood get up and walk toward the cart, she didn’t care much for her appearance but… that mask on her quiver, the way it was designed was familiar, a bit too familiar for comfort since she seemed to be part of the night stalkers that’s strange, I don’t remember her at all, is it just a coincident for her mask to be so similar in structure? OOC: Post count: 35
She was proud of her team. They were all in class. It amused her to see everyone else funnel into the auditorium. What got her attention more was that they had two professors for class. It seemed two people answered the first professor question. Her thought was what did defensive aura have to do with weapons and maintenance? The second professor answered her question as to why. They were asked to incorporate it into a lesson. She understood why. Rey didn't bother to use his, two other students got hurt, and she had a moment that she didn't activate hers as well. She knew better because a defensive aura was drilled into her while was kidnapped. Looking around, wrenches were being thrown at students. She didn't feel bad for them because she had makeshift dinner tables and needles were thrown at her.
When the second professor told them they were not using their weapons, that made her feel like a wrench was thrown at her. What in the hell was this? They couldn't use their own weapons. Seriously! It wouldn't bother her so much had she been told this. Then again, she had used Victor's weapon. Sighing, she took Trinity and Mercy off her back leaving them on the floor by her seat. Getting up, she walked to the front of the class to pick a weapon. Getting there, she picked a rifle and a throwing axe. "Yep. I am still in my element." She said walking back to her seat. Laughing, she would look a Rey. He had seemed to hold a higher disdain for someone than herself. "But he is a Faunus though." She would point out. "Go ahead. make a new friend. You hate us so much. Hang out with him. Maybe you'd come to appreciate us a bit more." He had challenged her as a leader, he shitted on her for being human, and always complained about why he was on the team.
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Narkyena Ilvenara| Team BRAN
Rey!? What was his teammate doing!? The horns on his head were growing in front of him, which had Narky practically yelp. "Sir! Talking to other people like that, will get a troll to poop in your socks!! Don't allow the body snatcher to take over! Fight the power!" As a mere dragonling who could not remember about Rey's dislike for humans for the life of him, this was for now, new to him to see. "Miss Aeralin!! Miss Pyrve!!!" Almost about to tattle, and prattle on the body snatcher, he was taken aback from such a thing by the shaking notion that was Aeralin. "A-a-ahaha-ahaha! Y-you g-g-gt v-v-very e-excited a-a-a--about w-weapons m-miss A-A-Aeralin! A-hahaha!! Th-this shaking i-i-is unexpected!" The shaking was all confusing, and his brain was completely rattling in his head. The boy had no complaints though, only chuckling in between shakes. Had this been Rey, surely things would have resulted horribly. Given his already bad mood from positivism sent his way, Narky felt fortunate he had been the one to sit with her. She was upbeat and enthusiastic. It made things fun, and allowed a good atmosphere to balance out the seriousness on the team! With a small chuckle, Narky beamed a smile when she had let go. His smile had turned into a look of shock, when a wrench went flying their way. Moving his head back, the wrench had made contact with Aeralin instead, her defensive aura taking the hit in front of him. "Huh!?" Confused, his head and attention had directed towards the teachers, finally seeing there was another at the front. Oh! So that was what his teammate had meant! When she had spoken of weapons originally, h was too shaken to really pay attention until then. Fortunately, they were still able to pick from the table at least! That was a positive note to consider. At the moment though, he was more worried about other priorities. "Miss Aeralin you aren't hurt are you!?"
Completely worried, he had stood up to his feet, before making his way down towards the middle of the auditorium. Instead of going towards the table, he had approached the wrench throw, once the throwing had ceased. "Sir.. Throwing things at a princess is rude. I hope the goblin king visits you and lectures you. I realise this is a class, and we are to learn, but had that hit... You could have hurt her mind. My mind is already like a fog. I do not wish for others to share the same fate as I." With a polite bow, he awaited until a few others had grabbed their things, before he himself had grabbed a set of gauntlets. Since nothing was particularly close to his weapon choices, he had bowed to Blair, before going back to his seat with a big grin on his face. "I hope they listened Miss Aeralin. What they had done was mean... I am glad you could stop it."
Before class, Tsuki was more than happy to help her teammates in getting ready for class (Astra with her hair, etc.) and though she did not completely agree with Ryker's choice, she would not push it since it was his own style and they were in a rush.
In class, she focused on rounding up her team and getting them seated in a decent manner. As usual, Rowan was his overexcited self, which she had adjusted to and knew how to handle. Though it seemed others were not handling it well.'I see we got a bunch of ill-tempered whiny bitches in class today,'she thought with a shake of her head. Usually, she would ignore such things, but the cursing had gotten to her. Sighing softly, she would look to Rowan and Astra before addressing them. Before she allowed Astra to say anything, she would hold up her hand."Rowan, please remember that not everyone is as gifted with energy as you. So keep it to just us,"Tsuki told him with a calm yet gentle sternness; acting much like an older sibling.
She would continue, if Astra tried to speak out against it. Her tail swished in annoyance the entire time."That being said, if they wish to reveal one of their weaknesses so soon, that is up to them. For now, ignore them,"Tsuki stated with gentle admonishment and would do just as she had suggested her teammates to do; ignore them for the rest of the class. Though to lighten the blow for Rowan, she would gently yet playfully ruffle the raccoon boys hair a little. She had a calm maturity about her that made her seem older than the sixteen-years she was as she disapproved of the immaturity of those around her. Dear Gods they were annoying. Though it seemed odd as Astra had answered at the same time as the bubblegum haired girl; she noticed Astra was not too keen on her but, for now, would not question it.
It was either sometime near the end or just after the whole whine-fest that she saw the second teacher. Thankfully turning the class's focus back on the task/lesson(s) for the day.'Oh, what a pleasant man...What's he planning,'she thought turning her thoughts to the class before them, the new teacher/sub was an elderly human. Her tail swayed in curiosity. It was also then that he would answer the young women, telling both Bubblegum and Astra that they were correct in their answers. To Astra, Tsuki would smile and mouth 'Good job' before turning back to hear what they had to do next. His further lecture was one that she remembered her siblings mention but, never in great detail without their notes.
It surprised her that they must leave their weapons at their seats (mainly surprising because she had so many to begin with. Looking to the rest of her team, she smiled kindly."You guys can go first, I might take a bit,"Tsuki told them, allowing them to at least get past her before she would remove her quiver of arrows, her bow, and her rifle with ammo belt. The three fans were at her hips though she took those off as well before walking towards the front while some rushed. Her icy-blue eyes did not miss those that rushed and those that were calm...or didn't move at all. Her emotions had clouded her thoughts momentarily as she walked.'Why do people have to be so...'Tsuki didn't get to finish that thought as she felt something hit the side of her abdomen when her emotions had her usual aura down for now."Son of a...!"Tsuki growled low and threateningly under her breath as a dark orchid with moonlight white wisps through it appeared around her now.
Taking a deep breath, she glowered before calming herself, for now; in truth it reminded her of one of Yukiko's training sessions. Picking up the wrench, she looked to the older gentleman/sub and tossed it back to him; assuming he would catch it. It seemed she was not the only one to get hit. Continuing to the others, she would make sure her teammates got weapons first before getting her own. When she did, she would choose a Butcher's knife (why not) and/or something that looked close to her second older sister's handgun depending on how many seemed to have weapons and who didn't. She may not have liked the whining, but they were still in training, so she would not leave someone without a weapon. Once weapons were chosen by her teammates, she would go back with them to their seats; still a bit sore from the hit in the abdomen.
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Ryker would find his attention drawn by the sound of a squeaky cart; seeing an old geezer pushing it, and that it held a large variety of weapons. He was a bit surprised the man was able to push the cart that was so overladen with them; and was curious why he had a bucket full of wrenches too. As the class went on, and questions answered, it seemed only three people answered. Well really two given Rowan only answered about his aura color; Ryker flashing him a smile as it was a bit amusing of an answer. The other two answer was some really tall auburn-haired girl, being only a bit taller than him by his own estimation, and surprisingly Astra. Both answering about aura in their own way; one about defense, and the other about healing. He felt a bit proud of Astra for speaking up and as the teacher spoke that she got a correct answer. He would smile and nod his head to Astra after Tsuki mouthed the words good job to her. Happy to have one of his team do well; and bite the bullet willingly, so he didn't have to. The old geezer would go on to explain how they would need to get weapons from the cart and couldn't use their own' which was fine with Ryker. He could keep the Circular Hexagon of Death as his secret ace up his sleeve. Also mentioning about instinctive and proactive defense with it which made sense. He hoped he had gained cat-like reflexes from his cheetah side; it would be a nice boon. Though the old man's warning on rushing getting a quick lesson left Ryker curious what he could mean by that. Either way, Ryker was in no rush.
Though he couldn't sit back to be last as planned as Tsuki asked them to go first. Shrugging, he would get up and walk; and saw something that tempted him a bit. The way down...he could build up some serious speed. Maybe not enough to cut past anyone...but the sooner he got a weapon, the sooner he could be back at his seat. Feeling daring, Ryker purposefully kept his aura down; after all, it was a test of reflexes to activate your aura in time. Then...Ryker would race down to hopefully catch the professor by surprise. 'If the worst punishment is getting a wrench thrown at me...Why not?' He thought to himself with a smile. To the old geezer's credit, Ryker hadn't expected him to react to fast in all honesty. A wrench was already in air before Ryker could try to avoid it; his speed being a bit of his undoing. However, expecting it, he activated his aura at the last moment. The golden colors enveloping him for a moment as the wrench just bounced off when it hit his chest. Slowing him slightly, but not enough to do anything really as he was now in front of the weapon's cart. Flashing a confident smile to the old Geezer, he would be surprised to see another wrench headed to him; this time reflexively trying to knock it away from him and succeeding...Unfortunately, he hit it away right at the white haired girl who told his teammate to shut up. Not at all intentional but...karma worked in mysterious ways. Regardless of if it hit or not, he would quickly speak. "Sorry about that. Reflexes and all." He would say with a nervous smile and sincerity in his voice; even though he wasn't that sorry about it given her earlier yell to Rowan earlier. Though he made sure to keep an eye on her in case she decided to get revenge on him; he didn't fancy another wrench coming to him as he had his aura up, if not visible, for the moment. Then he would see another wrench go flying; following it and seeing it hit a distracted Tsuki. He winced slightly at seeing that; knowing she wouldn't be too pleased and wondering if she were alright. He would ask later though; quickly picking out a pair of pistols himself as he imagined the style he could have in a fight with them. And also a rifle in case long range would be a thing; can never be too careful. He also got a few clips worth of ammo, being rubber bullets, just in case; he wanted to make sure he didn't run out halfway. While nothing like his soccer ball...it was more in his element, once he learned how to use them. He figured if he was going with two different types of firearms, he may not be allowed another weapon. Which was fine by him as he had no intentions of fighting close. He would then head back to his seat; and, depending on who got hit by a wrench, he would ask them this; "Are you okay?" With some genuine concern to his voice.
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Oh wow~! So many angsty and angry people for this class! The last thing he had expected was to be told to shut up from people, when he was only trying to be nice! Somewhat frazzled, though not truly fazed by any of that negativity, he was still bright and cheery when he had sat himself down, only surprised by Tsuki. "Is she mad at me?" He hadn't realised or regarded that fact on how others may react. He truly meant no harm or had meant to anger or annoy anyone. He only meant to bring a smile to as many faces as he could, since no one normally gave compliments about! By that small amount of detail had his ears drooped against his head in embarrassment, nervously laughing under his breath. "R-right... I'll make sure to avoid making compliments next time! I would stand and apologise, but... Something tells me that may only make things worse." Sobering on his energy, he simply had kept his attention ahead first, slouching forward in a slump. It wasn't until Tsuki had spoken once more, with a nice dose of Ryker in agreement on ignoring others. Was it truly nice to ignore other people though? He wanted to ask, but his thoughts were silenced, realizing Tsuki wasn't mad at him, but was simply just trying to guide him and his energy a little. The ruffle to his hair had confirmed that which had him relax finally. "Sounds like a plan Ryker! I only find it unfortunate so many had taken it so bad! Is school always like this?"
Rowan had wanted to wonder that so much more, but the arrival of class beginning, and his answer to the front, had distracted his earlier worries. Despite giving the wrong answer entirely, he was proud for answering regardless, clapping his hands in joy when both Astra, and another girl had answered. "Nice one Astra!" To Auburn, he had turned in his seat to give them a complimentary thumbs up, before remembering what Tsuki had said, taking it back with a bow of his head. "Gah!" Turning back around, he had prepared for being hit by a wrench, but one had never been thrown at him. To his shock it had been thrown at Ryker, who managed to do something to rid the wrench away from him. When it had went to the white haired woman, there was no way Ryker could have done that on purpose. "Are you alright Ryker!?" The clear concern in his voice had him wanting to reach out and inspect, but he had awaited on an answer instead, due to interruption. That looked like it hurt though! Rowan had to wait more, as he had removed his naginata, placing it just behind his seat. "Sorry weapon friend! Not allowed to use you!" He hoped his weapon wouldn't mind. It was a good friend and companion!
As they were all getting up as well towards the front, Tsuki got hit next! From two teammates being hit, he had been about to lash out with a fluffed up tail. He had to defend his team!! Tsuki however, calm as usual (from what he was able to tell,) had thrown the wrench back at the man instead. Wow! He wished he had her maturity!! Hopefully Astra wasn't about to be hit too! It wasn't right to be hitting the good people, and leaving him, the bad one, unfazed by a weapon! Reaching the front, he let his team go ahead of them first, passing the girl with white hair. Unsure her mood after asking about weapons, and after the wrench had went her way, he wanted to be the bigger person regardless, bowing to her in greeting once she had been done all f that sequence. "I am sorry I made you mad! I only wished to see if a pretty snowflower like yourself would feel a much better day ahead with a compliment. I'll make sure not to do it again!" He hurried off more onto the stage, just in case his apology had angered Valleria even more. He just wanted by this point, to grab a weapon and go, before anyone else could get mad! This was all getting a bit uncomfortable! This was his own fault, which was why he never made an ounce of complaint. Seeing the choice of weapons had set that at ease for now. Despite it all having rubber safety, he was still interested to try. His eyes had set on a naginata with rubber blades, which had him perk up, unfolding it to it's proper length. "This one is cool! Thank ya both teachers! I am going to call this Sully!" With a smile, he had went back to his seat in hurry, hoping to avoid from being ran over by anyone. Nothing was worse than a roadkill raccoon boy in the middle of a walkway!
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Astra would bounce up and down in her seat. She was correct! She had the right answer. She was worried that Tsuki was mad at her, but Tsuki was proud of her! This was the best day ever. Maybe the wicked witch wasn't bad about everything...though if you could do it all the time, why wouldn't you? Getting hurt didn't feel good.
Then a cart was wheeled out. OMN! There were so many cool! They were even foam, so she could try out all the new weapons. She didn't have a transforming weapon like the rest of people, so finding something that fit would be awesome! She would think for a moment...this was the perfect time to hop down the chairs to get to the weapons instead of using the stairs. Yep! She had to do it. She would climb on the chair, and start hoping down the tops of the chairs.
Then suddenly she was staring at the ceiling. If this were a cartoon, there would be little birds flying around her head. No, not birds...socks, little socks flying around her head. It wasn't until she saw red coming down her eyes. Wait she was seeing red? What had hit her? Why did her back hurt? She would try to sit up, but a sharp pain came from the area. She'd roll to the ground, activating her aura as she went on her hands and knees. The blood would stop pouring from her head, leaving just the stained blood on her skin. She would crawl to where the stairs were. "Tsuki...." A pained yell would come from the girl. tab✧. tab𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: # 0 66 posts made tab✧. tab𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: Weapon's class tab✧. tab𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗬: Team TRRA tab✧. tab𝗢𝗢𝗖: OMN=Oh My Nuts!
Auburn didn't really care if the answer she gave was right or not, simply that things moved long. A chip nearby got her attention and she noticed Astra looking at her before the chipmunk quickly turned around and blurted out an answer as well. After, an old man entered with a cartoonishly long serving cart loaded up with weapons. He stopped and clarified the proper answer...apparently, there was one...before motioning to the cart, instructing them each weapon had been modified in some way. Her own experience told her to not bother expecting it to hold up in that case. They'd apparently be focusing on using unfamiliar things as weapons. That suited Auburn just fine. She was used to just picking up whatever was available and swinging it around.
Several students got up and made for the cart, many going down hard as they were nailed by a wrench thrown by the old man. Auburn was ready for it herself as she stood up and slipped the strap for her sword off her shoulder and set the massive blade down with an audible thud before walking up towards the cart herself. The only thing she really paid attention to in regards to the weapons was if they were melee or ranged as she just grabbed a random melee weapon. For some reason, no wrench was lobbed at her. Being near the instructors, she spoke up before heading to her seat.
"Name's Auburn. And, it might be best if we avoid having me spar hand-to-hand. Not sure I'll be able to hold back if that happens."She spoke just so they could hear her. She hadn't been in a fist fight since she'd been in the pit. But, she still remembered how brutal and primal it felt to be in one. She honestly wasn't certain she could prevent that feeling and instinct from surfacing if she had to fight hand-to-hand. As she sat down, Astra began wailing out. Some of these students Auburn wondered how they expected to be huntsmen. Too light-hearted or too sensitive for the most part. Fighting wasn't something so light. It was brutal and painful. And may easily end in someone ending the existence of another. She wondered exactly how many here really understood that or were prepared for it.
Weapon(s): Judgement is a massive sword that is 77" long, 14" wide and weighs 54 lbs, but, has no unique properties other than that. Auburn is able to wield this beast of a blade, even one-handed, because of her Semblance.
However, her boots and gauntlets are equipped with mini cannon-like guns that fire off dust rounds.
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Dee was not sure hot o take the compliment? that was given to him by the frankly loud raccoon. scrambling to grabs his notepad to tell him thanks, the raccoon had already left and gone about 'talking'; to everyone else. sadly not everyone took kindly to it but that was not his problem. At the very least dee liked him somewhat more than others from his personality. As the weapon cart was pulled out Dee made note of a few things he could use but decided to watch before heading down. Watching the old man pelt the children with wrenches Dee nodded to himself and knew he made the right choice not to come down first. Discarding the options to go down and grab a proper weapon he just grabbed a few wrenches off the ground and should make do with that. now that he was armed Dee would stand where he was and wait for the next instructions. His eyes moving over to Red Hare Hoping she wouldn't seriously injure anyone. Guessing it would be better to team up then walk around Dee walked down and sat down a few feet from Red Hare. His hairband that had a double life as his pet snake poked its head out to look around the room before flicking its tongue out at alburn and returning to his hair.
As the students came to get their weapons, the old man kept a weary eye on all of them, his right hand grabbing a wrench as he proceeds to start throwing it at the students who were rushing or were rather uncouth. The speed was fast, but he wasn't throwing them that hard as he noted who got their weapons and who did not. 'White Hair did not get a weapon....' He thought when it came to Rey as he continued to throw the wrenches as he managed to land a wrench hit upon the white-haired female named Valleria, having deduced her name through the process of aura elimination as hers was indeed golden in color. He had lied about the list of names they were given, he was given the colors of aura as well. When she got to the stage to grab her bow, she asked about the ammo for arrows and he nodded his head. He reached underneath and pulled out a quiver of.... strangely comedic, but rubber arrows that had the heads shaped like boxing gloves. "These Arrows are ideal for nonlethal takedowns." He told her calmly while giving them to her.
The next wrench to find it's mark was the firey aura of Miss Aeralin, whom had shown her excitement too much when shaking another student as he smacked her shoulder. Her response got his face to give her a stern glare as he straightened his back before he responded in a slightly less old voice. "Of course, your aura needs to be tested before you train." He told her calmly as Pyrve came next to get her weapons, her sideways comment earned a sound from the elderly teacher before he shook his head. "Cockiness will be your downfall." He muttered under her breath as she was walking away, well out of eatshot range. Then the crimson eyed fellow approached and began to try and lightly tell him about the ramifications of what would've happened if he had hit. His eyes looked at him dead back before he soon responded. "I doubt bandits and grimm would care if they were the ones throwing it. Infact it would grant them the advantage if she couldn't block it." He was responding to each person who came to speak to him individually before he would address the class.
The next set of wrench throws landed square in the gut of one cat-eared faunus who took it in stride as she picked it up, causing him to smile while she threw it back. He was quick to catch it from the air as he nodded his head at her out of respect, acknowledging her potential to take a hit and keep going while she picked up the butcher's knife and handgun. He said nothing yet to her while he threw another wrench at a running cat-man, seeing it bounce off his chest but he noticed this man's overconfidence. Just as he reached the cart to collect his weapon, he threw the wrench point blank as he was quick to knock it away before him, with a stare down from the old man as he watched the boy collect his weapon before going to apologize. He shook his head but he can give mental credit. 'He's confident.... but he can back it up from his demonstration.' It left a sour taste in his mouth before he looked to see Rowan approach and collect the Rubber Naginata, calling it Sully as it left him with a perplexed expression as the right corner of his mouth curled up with his confused look. He shook his head and got another wrench ready while Auburn approached next. She had done so calmly as he reared his left hand to his right, ready to throw till she made..... the worst mistake he could have ever heard. His eyes glared before he threw the wrench, a bit harder than the leisure hard throw as he stood from behind the cart. He was standing straight as he looked to the girl with the melee weapon in hand. Her introduction caused him to shake his head before his aura flashed active.
"Miss Auburn. You are to stay after class for an extra-lesson in regards to aura defense and offense with hand to hand combat. There will be no ifs ands nor buts about it." He told her as he heard the smack and the crashing thud, having been dropped to a sour mood he saw the weakest girl being dropped by a simple wrench and his mind asked. 'How... did she.... get past Signal.' He shook his head and growled while Dee and the remaining students came to get the weapons, during that time Mr. Ares left the cart towards the girl with the bleeding forhead. He reached down and grabbed the scuff of her shirt as his angry aura shifted slightly to transfer some of his aura towards her own, forcing it to activate the healing nature of her aura as he lifted her onto her feet. "You should've known better than to run on the tops of chairs to get something. And yet you are by far the frailest person to take a hit from a wrench." He commented to her while he began to walk and continued to speak. "Listen up students..... today is going to be a hard lesson for you all!" He shouted in a stern veteran voice rather than his old man voice. "You whippersnappers need to learn how to fight with any weapon you are given and to protect yourself and your weapon from damages because grimm and bandits don't give a crap if you can't defend properly! You will die to them if you can't utilize defense aura!" He shouted as he stepped onto the stage and grabbed a wrench. "If you think I was throwing these wrenches with the best of my abilities...." He stated before he turned and threw it as hard as he could, capping his strength as he threw it like a baseball and in a chair, three spots over from Rey, the chair itself became splinters as did the chairs around it, having thrown the wrench so hard it created a small explosion as chair parts and splinters rained down without much harm. "Then you have a poor perception as to how strong Grimm can really be. Blair, the lesson." He told the other teacher as it was obvious he was pissed.
Confident eyes watched the crowd of students, unwavering in her position as a responsible adult. In reality, she did not view herself as someone of “authority” but in reality, someone who could beat the living guts out of every student here. They were nothing compared to what she has had to fight in her life. They were still learning. The fact some did not know the answer to her question, let alone willing to answer, left her all the more sure she would prevail. None of these thoughts would show on her face, no, she would smile at them with an aura of authority, a smile that almost turned into an eye roll as the other one came in. Of all people I had to be teamed up with this sad excuse of a zombie… He was old, but she knew better than to judge people by their covers, still, that didn’t mean she couldn’t dislike being around someone of his stature. No don’t get clos…..er…. ugh…. he has that old people smell and… ugh… fancy-a** wine? Curse this faunus nose of mine…
She slowly moved to the side as she nodded her head towards him in greeting, allowing him to take over the floor. The less she had to do the better. He came in with weapons, something they had discussed between them, a bit to her own dislike. He had a way of wanting to do the class that affected part of her idea, however, she still managed to make it work, it would just not be in the way the students were sure to prefer.
As the butler in clear need of retirement mentioned not remembering the students the blonde librarian held back the desire to chuckle as a thought crossed her mind. I think your dementia ridden mind is to blame for that! Surely were to say this out loud she was bound to get a few snorts from the class, but alas, responsibility was a chore.
Her eyes did fall on Ryker for a second long enough for her to recognize him. Ah, Hades blonde prodigy man child is here~ Oh goody~ However she had important business to handle as the students were given instruction to retrieve random normal items, ones mean for safety as they did not contain real bullets or too sharp of edges, a shame really but something that someone felt necessary despite throwing wrenches at them like a crazy hyena. All Blair did, for now, was hand him the wrenches after each throw. She would rather avoid doing it herself, for it would be too hard for her to resist aiming for…. lethal…. areas.
Sadly one of the students would take a hit that could have lead to a bit of an… unwanted situation. ”We just discussed defensive aura and you all decided not to have it ready? Not to mention… how blind are the lot of ya to not see wrenches coming? Peripheral vision and six senses are your best friend out in the wild. Never… trust your surroundings,” she stated as she walked along the stage, the heels of her knee-high boots clacking against the new floor. She would walk a distance before turning to walk to another side so she would be able to see the students and them her, of course, this meant if some paid close attention, they would spot a small black ball of fluff twitch on the lowest regions of her back. A tail, but, many animals or well Faunus and tails like these.
” Self-control is also important to learn so you do not harm yourself or allies,” her eyes would fall upon Auburn. ”Not just for strength, but for your aura. Your aura is essential. If fuels your own personal shield. It heals. And it is the source that feeds your semblance. Use too much of it in any one of those areas and you will not have enough for the others.” She would continue somewhat pacing along the stage, each step taken with confident grace. ”You need to learn when you need which part of your aura and how much you should use. Should you heal any wound you get on the battle, or save it for your semblance? Should you use it to protect yourself or to boost your attack? And more importantly… do you use it to protect your weapon? They are not indestructible. Attacks can and will break the things you hold so dear. The reason you were told to change your weapons was not that we fear you will bring lethal harm, but because I would rather not break them. Be too much whining and paperwork. Not worth the trouble.”
Blair stopped with her pacing as she stated her last phrase. ”If you thought you were going to fight each other...well… you are not. Fighting you can do whenever you want. In other classes. Why do it here? No. Instead, you will be coming at me with the new weapons you have. Your aura against mine. It is the best way to show what exactly...” as the words slipped from her lips she raised a hand to her hair which until then had been in held up into a ponytail of sorts with a pencil. ”...is true defensive aura.” With the pencil no longer in her hair, it fell down her shoulders, her eyes gazing out towards the students and her lips parted into a sly grin.
”Each of you will come up, one and at a time, and have the goal of shattering this pencil. I will be using my aura to protect it. Your goal is to use your own aura with the weapons you selected in order to break past mine while also protecting your own weapon.”
Tilting her head to the side she motioned with her other hand in a taunting manner. ”So… who is first?”
RULES Your objective is to shatter the pencil in Blair’s hand without your weapon (or projectile in case of firearms) breaking either.
You are to roll on Dash Delta in the server. D10 1 to 4: You fail to use aura properly on your weapon (or projectile) and it breaks when coming into contact with the pencil
5 to 8: You succeed in using aura around your weapon (or projectile), however you fail to break the pencil, but yours does not break either
9 to 10: You succeed in using aura around your weapon (or projectile) and also breaking the pencil
IF someone broke the pencil before you, Blair will grab another from a box on the table
IF you have aura control or something similar as a skill Add 2 to your result if it is primary talent Add 1 to the result if it is secondary or lower on your skill level
IF your character has aura as weakness/flaw or has not quite used it in the server yet Subtract 2 from your result
((This is meant to challenge your characters. It is a lesson after all ;P Weapons are non-lethal to force your characters to have to put in effort into getting past Blair’s defensive aura around the pencil))
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Aeralin chuckled a bit after hearing Narky trying to make sure she was ok “Yea I’m fine, this stupid wrench hurts, aura sure is useful though…” she would say as Narky suddenly stood up and went towards the auditorium ’I wonder what weapon he will choose knowing nothing here looks like something he would cho- wait wait wait wait… did he just call me a princess?! she would then start laughing for a good minute, she was sure almost everyone could hear her but she didn’t care at all! “I mean… he is technically right but… not really?” she would say to herself before Narky came back with the biggest grin she saw from him “I appreciate it but it was really unneeded Narky, it didn’t seem to really make him stop” she pointed towards the rest of the flying wrenches as the last one would hit right under their seats and next to Rey “yep, definitely didn’t stop him” she smiled nervously and took a note to herself to not piss off the old man unless looking for a good fight. After The old man finished yelling at the rest of the class the other teacher would start talking and explaining the class to them, once she was done Aeralin got up and headed towards the weapon cart and picked up a halberd from it ’It’s a bit too light to my comfort but… no other choice she would say a bit disappointed before gazing on Maha that was waiting for her next to Narky, she then shook her head and faced Blair “since I’m already up here I guess I’ll go first because I’m ready to break that pencil!” she said with excitement as she took a deep breath and the moment she breathed out the head of the halberd seemingly burned with her aura as she spun it around with one hand before slashing from left to right at the pencil and with some struggle, the pencil got broken as the light on it and the halberd faded away. Aeralin looked at Blair once more before bowing with a smile, not sure if she actually did a good job or was Blair showing her some Pity by letting her break it easily, the only way to know was to look at the rest of the class and gather information on it, but for now she simply went back to her chair and rested her head on Narky’s shoulder “yay~” she said with a big smile. OOC: dash-delta showed a 10 Post count: 36
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Rey did not care about the reactions he would get from his outburst. It needed to be said. It did not help that certain people were trying to add insult to injury of the situation. ¨Pyrve ******** off. I rather endure a day alone with you three puking my heart out than to deal with that...thing¨ Honestly, it was quite ironic he would be so mean to Rowan considering he was a faunus but Rey´s patience was rather thin and the fact that he did not seem to have an off button. It made Rey appreciate what team he was on. Not really. It just showed there could be things worse or just as worse as filthy humans. ¨After this I going to make sure I smack your head into the pavement in our fight. You not funny"He added, not even caring that he basically announcement a planned battle for after class. He was unconcerned. He could feel it. Thinking about the thrill of finally shutting her up and proving once and for all who truly was stronger .Who truly was the dominant race. His horns would continue to grow but it seemed it caught the attention of Narky. That fool! Rey had no response for him though. A troll would poop in his socks? The...how would a troll get into...what he meant by troll? Just even trying to follow along the thoughts of Narky made Rey´s brain short circuit for a moment before he had to reboot it with a smack to his own head. Not even wincing from his own strength. ¨BAAAAH¨ he responded in a threatening tone to Narky.
From there, the class ran its course and Rey just sat not caring about any of it. There were wrenches thrown. There was even one that had came close to his vicinity but he did not flinch. Instead, he was impressed by the strength that was behind it. Considering he killed at a young age, did they really think he did not know what defensive aura was or how to use a weapon in combat? He may hated using it but it was one the reasons he survive d such a tragic past. He wondered how stupid one could be when he noticed a woman was about to fall from some chairs. That was until he noticed what group she was hanging with She was with the loud one. It made sense. They both were idiots and embarrassments to faunus everywhere. With people like them, no wonder humans found it easy to enslave them. A chick would speak up. Someone named Auburn who was talking about avoiding spars. A real big hot shot. IT made Rey scoff. She looked human and he wanted a chance to fight her. To Rey, she wasn´t s**t and for a human to act all high and mighty like no one in the room could handle her was laughable. The teacher got onto her though and took the joy. If he was going to fight her, then he actually hoped that he won. Human on human violence? GREAT!
The man seemed more mad though. He actually would have the other human take over. The woman with spunk. As she took over and gave instructions, he paid attention a little as the human teacher was not bad but when he noticed the balck ball of fluff it became obvious she was a faunus. Now it made sense. He had a good feeling about her for sure. Did that mean heh was going to play nice and participate. NO! He stayed seated and watched as the others would go up and try break the pencil. He knew he could break it, so why bother. He knew he was strong enough but he also knew what his semblance could do. SO a simple strike like a strong flick of his finger with his strength and empower by his semblance would no doubt break it. If she asked, he would tell her. However, for now he was just a bystander. ¨Good luck team¨ he mocked as he laid back and waited. His horns receded as he relaxed a little. However, his eyes stared at Pyrve a little. Not out of admiration but because she was his prey. ¨Soon¨
Why did it not surprise her that someone had a comment about her being cocky. Her statement was only to say she choose something that she could still work with. Not to be overly confident in her abilities. It didn't matter. He was the teacher and she was a student. Why even bother explaining herself. He seemed upset with them anyway. going back to her seat. Of course, Rey was still on one. That wasn't her focus. She wanted to see how those who were participating in the class were doing. it seemed Aeralin was hit by a wernch. She did really while with the pencil exercise. That made her proud. Aeralin was turning out to be a great choice for the team after all. Winning their match at the festival and now being a top student in the class.
Deciding to take her turn, she would coat the throwing axe in her aura and take a swing at the pencil. There was a lot of good that came from this less because even though she didn't break the pencil, her weapon stood the test. That made her smile. That made her feel accomplished. Putting her riffle and weapon back in the box, she would go collect her own weapons. The class was over for her. She'd done what she came to do. Now, she faced a bigger fish to fry. Seeing that Rey was looking at her, she would make her way out the auditorium to the courtyard. This was a fight for her team and some damn respect from him.
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