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 Posted: Sun Mar 24, 2013 6:30 pm
✫~ ᔕᗩᎩᗩ ᘮᔕᗩᘐᓮ ~✫- 2ɴᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀ, ᴅᴡᴍᴀ, ᴍᴇɪsᴛᴇʀ -ℬᘎﬡﬡƴ ✫ ℬυηηƴ ✫ Бцппу ✫ ℬᘎﬡﬡƴ ✫ ℬυηηƴ ✫ Бцппу ✫ ℬᘎﬡﬡƴ ✫ ℬυηηƴ ✫ Бцппу ✫ ℬᘎﬡﬡƴ Бцппу's paятпёґ: Marshal Lucasℬᘎﬡﬡƴ ✫ ℬυηηƴ ✫ Бцппу ✫ ℬᘎﬡﬡƴ ✫ ℬυηηƴ ✫ Бцппу ✫ ℬᘎﬡﬡƴ ✫ ℬυηηƴ ✫ Бцппу ✫ ℬᘎﬡﬡƴ ❝I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ, ᴅᴏ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪsʜ...
Saya scowled and tempted to snap at him, that she did not have fun at all.
But no, she wouldn't let him have the satisfaction of knowing he had annoyed her.
She walked past Marshal and into the class, making a point of not ignoring him.
{exit to 2nd Year Class}
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...ᴋʏᴀᴀᴀ, sᴛᴏᴘ ɪᴛ!!!❞ (>.<)
✫ ✫ ✫ ✫ ✫ (")_(")
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 5:22 am
(exit to training ground)
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Posted: Fri Apr 05, 2013 12:04 pm
http://mob1273.photobucket.com/albums/y412/Joesiden/IMG_20130317_133446_zps2b50f83e.jpgIllo: the Iron Phoenix Illo entered the freshly emptied hall, his ears playing in the echoes of prenatal silence, wondering how long it would be before they too were gone. It wasn't really up to him at this point. His mind was tired, but it wasn't finished. He would, however, need answers. Who were these people that rivaled his capacity? Were did they come from? Why wasn't he told these things? He is, after all, the weaponized human in the charge of Shinigami-sama. There are things such as these which should be obvious to him. A wry smile found its way to his head as it was shaking off the idea with half a wave. Illo: great warrior, guru, mystic, militant, doctor... ignorant? Then, better against it, he opened his old supply closet and nestled in. Before going to sleep, he blocked the door with the varia of brooms at his disposal. After uncounted hours he emerged from the room a new man; a man with a goal, and passion beyond sweeping. *exit to Front Door*
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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2013 8:18 pm
Fight for your values ___________________________________________________________________________________________Hawk Windtail______________________________________________________________________________________________ ___________________________________________________________________________________________ as hawk enters from lord deaths room he looks around then gives a shoked look on his face "AWW crap I forgot how to get to the nurses office!" he said feeling miserable about the fact he didn't know were he was going he began to walk down the hallway contemplating on hat just happened in deaths room ___________________________________________________________________________________________ Fight for your friends
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 8:23 am
Fight for your values ___________________________________________________________________________________________Hawk Windtail_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ after some time wondering the halls he came across some stairs leading up to a door. hoping for a way out hawk limps up to the door and grabs the door nob with his tail opening the door -exit to roof top- ___________________________________________________________________________________________ Fight for your friends
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 10:36 am
Dakshesh, The Danpatta  He walked down the halls, his outfit flaring behind him as he took in the sights before him, he was a completely new student, a first-year despite being around 20 years old, but he had only recently realized his weapon powers so he had come here to train. He eventually came to the two standing in the hall and bowed slightly to them. "Greetings new comrades, my name is Dakshesh, I am a new weapon attending this academy, It's a pleasure to meet you both." He then began to notice the other people around him and smiled at all of them, all though you can't really tell due to his face covering. "It's nice to meet you all really!!" [He then exits to the Library, where he usually hangs out this time of day.]
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2013 7:02 pm
 ◆◇Leslie Fine◇◆
~~~~~~~~~~~Meister □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□Leslie sighed, as she often would, whilst walking down the hall. With her book in hand, she sat down on a nearby bench and started to read. The book was called The Fault in Our Stars by John Green. She heard about it from a good friend of hers and decided that it was worth reading. As people came and went, the female kept on reading. She eventually closed her book, leaving a bookmark where she had left off, and stared at the wall opposite to her. If there was one thing she did more than read, it was stare at nothing in particular and let her mind wander. And so it wandered, it went off to the place that she called "anything and everything". It's that same place your mind goes when you start to question everything that you know and question your life choices so far. It wasn't exactly a good place to be, but it wasn't a bad one either. Leslie kept on thinking, and thinking, and thinking. □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□◆ Thinking: (Insert fathomless thoughts here) ◆
◆ Mood: Indifferent ◆
◆ My Life: Click here! ◆
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2013 9:59 pm
 『Give me E N V Y, give me M A L I C E, give me your A T T E N T I O N 』
『Give me E N V Y, give me M A L I C E, baby, give me a B R E A K 』K e k k y u totally made this format guys KekkyutotallymadethisＨＡＶＥ ＳＯＭＥ ＣＯＭＰＯＳＵＲＥ
KekkyutotallymadethisKekkyuＷＨＥＲＥ ＩＳ ＹＯＵＲ ＰＯＳＴＵＲＥ?!  OH, NO, NO!!!!
Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴘᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ . . .Pᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ. . .Aʟʟ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ!
Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴘᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ . . .Pᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ. . .Aʟʟ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ!
GIVE ME A BREAK, a break, a break, a break!KekkyutotallymadethisKekkyuCᴀᴜsᴇ ʙᴏʏs ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʙᴏʏs, ʙᴀʙʏ! Bᴏʏs ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʙᴏʏs~ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓Hᴀsᴇᴏ Aʟʟʏɴ Dᴏᴜᴛʀɪᴇᴠᴇthє dчsfuntíσnαl multífunctíσnαl αrm cαnnσn┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ With a dignified swagger, Haseo walked through the hallway semi amazed, mostly due to the fact anywhere that he went that had high ceilings dealt with a court case. But no he was in a hallway. . . something invading his mind . . .a sound. This man looked about and he could admit that it looked better than other things he saw. . . as where he came from appeared to be a bad rendition of the west side of Chicago. . .so this had been an instant improvement. ”What the ******** was I on about?” he was so desperately trying to remember what he was doing. . .which is why he was standing around like an idiot for that long. But soon enough he remembered. . .kind of. His tummy had the rumblies. . .but not the kind that only hands could satisfy. NO! This was the need for SUSTENANCE that was not Soylent Green! He looked down to his stomach and frowned. Surely he had the means to feed himself. NOT AT ALL! This was not at all what he was supposed to be remembering but it was something to take action on! TAKE ACTION! He was off with a bit more pep in his step; in the means to eat something. But he had no money? What was he gonna do? Pick a fight with someone with their lunch being the prize? Oh. . .that sad moment where no one would have questioned him if he did. But there was nowhere to eat here. . .Maybe he could look around town? NO! He needed to remember what he was doing in the first place, he was more or less wondering where the ******** to go, the male’s eye darting around in search then he came across someone that was . . .thinking or some s**t but he stopped her anyway, extending his hand outward only to poke her shoulder. ”G’day. . .can I ask you somethin’” he said before flashing a flirtatious smile. Was he flirting? It was practically in his blood to flirt; with an accent like that who could say no? The single blue eye was set on her though she wasn’t his ‘type’ as one would say, he was willing to give it a chance. ”I just got here today, I was wondering where to go. . .” the subtle Australian accented man said as he rubbed the back of his head. This cannon was well, different. As his first intuition was to try and hit on her, he stopped for once and actually asked a relevant question. . .SHOCKER.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 7:21 am
◆◇Leslie Fine◇◆
~~~~~~~~~~~Meister □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□As the female kept on thinking, her thoughts were soon interrupted by the sound of a voice from down the hall. The voice seemed to be trying to remember something. Out of curiosity, Leslie glanced down the hall only to find a boy who was wandering about. He looked clueless. And, normally, she would laugh but no. No, it would have been too rude. So, instead, she grabbed her book again and continued to read, trying to ignore the man. But as a light tap landed on her shoulder, Leslie put the book down for a second time and looked at the boy. Several questions popped into her head when he smiled at her. The first was if he was flirting, which he probably was. The second question was, out of sheer curiosity, if he was a weapon or a meister. Though it didn't bother her much, so Leslie decided that it wasn't a question to dwell on. And the third question was what he intended on doing. Certainly you must have a reason to go to a certain place and he didn't seem to specify what his reason was.. She stood from the bench, Leslie never liked to talk to people when she was sitting down, and gave the boy a slight smile. Her own blue-ish green-ish eyes showing no emotion in particular. "That depends on what you plan on doing. I can't tell you where to go if you don't tell me where you would like to go." She answered, her smile increasing a small amount. But before he could answer, Leslie spoke. "I don't think I'm much help anyways. I got here a few minutes ago as well." Leslie shrugged and sighed. At least he isn't being rude... She thought, Leslie had a low tolerance for most rude people... □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□◆ Thinking: This guy seems... interesting... ◆
◆ Mood: Indifferent ◆
◆ My Life: Click here! ◆
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 12:25 pm
†Tamner Johnson †
Weapon type: Mace
Souls: Zero
Partner: No one Tamner happily looks through the hallways, far too amazed at the size of the school to pay attention to anything. Her long blonde hair pinned up to one side, the ends sticking out every which way. Stopping at a small bench she puts her boot on it to retie it, letting out a loud groan when the movement from her lifting her leg causes her hand held bible to fall out of her back pocket. Finishing up tying her boot Tamner picks up the little black bible brushing it off - a small frown forming. Slipping it back in its rightful place she continues her stroll around the hallways wondering where to go next. Stopping at the next two people she sees she smiles happily. ❝Howdy. What are ya guys up to? I just got here! Isn't it pretty cool? Hey ya know where a girl could get some food? Can't seem to find a cafeteria around here. Oh yeah the names Tamner Johnson nice to meet ya!❞ The small frown now gone only to be replaced with a mischievous grin. Looking back and forth between the two she notices how the girl seems annoyed, raising a dark blonde eyebrow she glances at the male wondering what he could have done to make her have a look like that. Taking a small step back Tamner nods approvingly at absolutely nothing.
Relationship Status: Single
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 12:41 pm
『Give me E N V Y, give me M A L I C E, give me your A T T E N T I O N 』
『Give me E N V Y, give me M A L I C E, baby, give me a B R E A K 』K e k k y u totally made this format guys KekkyutotallymadethisＨＡＶＥ ＳＯＭＥ ＣＯＭＰＯＳＵＲＥ
KekkyutotallymadethisKekkyuＷＨＥＲＥ ＩＳ ＹＯＵＲ ＰＯＳＴＵＲＥ?! OH, NO, NO!!!!
Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴘᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ . . .Pᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ. . .Aʟʟ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ!
Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴘᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ . . .Pᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ. . .Aʟʟ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ!
GIVE ME A BREAK, a break, a break, a break!KekkyutotallymadethisKekkyuCᴀᴜsᴇ ʙᴏʏs ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʙᴏʏs, ʙᴀʙʏ! Bᴏʏs ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʙᴏʏs~ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓Hᴀsᴇᴏ Aʟʟʏɴ Dᴏᴜᴛʀɪᴇᴠᴇthє dчsfuntíσnαl multífunctíσnαl αrm cαnnσn┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ She seemed a bit preoccupied but he decided to answer her anyway after her bit about being unable to help, he didn’t have anything to hide. ”Well, I came here because turning into an arm cannon isn’t normal and I was told that I could receive help with that.” he said rubbing the back of his head. And she was new too. . .well damn this was going to be much harder than anything he would have thought about. And sure enough he came up with a stupid idea. ”We could look for information together?” the suggestion was more like a question, an invitation to be friends. . . which was rare coming from this man, then came along . .oh god. The Australian wanted to abhor at the word Howdy. But instead he decided to listen. . .because that was the right thing to do? No, because this woman had a nice pair of legs. His eye remained on her as she spoke about food. . .that retingling his earlier hunger and he shook his head slowly with a smile. ”I have no idea, I got in here about five minutes ago.” he replied tilting his head down in what seemed like nervousness. . .but now, he was getting a good look at the legs that could go on for days from his somewhat ‘shy’ appearing countenance. ”I remember passing something before I got here.” he said as he recollected the car ride from hell. . .more like a car ride to the airport, then getting out of the airport and into another car. . .the man suffering from jetlag due to the fact it was much earlier than it was where he was from. ”Oi. . .My name is Haseo by the way.” he said to both of them as a smile slowly formed.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 1:15 pm
†Tamner Johnson †
Weapon type: Mace
Souls: Zero
Partner: No one Practically drooling at the thought of food, Tamner listens to what Haseo says. Somewhere near here.. Terrific! Already going through in her mind on what she wants, Tams stomach growls. Bouncing softly to keep her legs from falling asleep, her knee high leather boots rub together softly. Looking at the boots she grumbles seeing how the boot she had just tied continues to go loose. Looking between the two other she puts her index finger up - as a way to say one minute. Taking another step back she bends back over to retie it. Quickly finishing that up she pops back up. ❝Sweet name. So yeah.. Food sounds pretty great. Hey if we can find a place I'll even pay!❞ Tamren looks at them with a hopeful look. Fixing her interesting cream colored hoodie then the brown leather jacket over it. Standing there thinking of the familiar sounding accent.. Biting her bottom lip Tam pulls out Carmel scented Chapstick, putting a small bit on, she puts it back in her pocket.
Relationship Status: Single
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 1:23 pm
◆◇Leslie Fine◇◆
~~~~~~~~~~~Meister □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□An arm cannon? Leslie wondered as the man explain why he was here. It was slightly irrelevant considering that her question was what he was going to do, but it wasn't something that needed to be corrected so she mentally shrugged it off. A smile appeared on her pale porcelain visage at his offer. "Sure, I don't have anywhere to be..." She answered. Why not? It wasn't like she was in a rush to get anywhere or let alone be in a particular place. Besides, wandering around sounded fun... kind of... Leslie turned her attention to the sound of another voice. 'Twas another girl. She glanced down at the bible sticking out of her pocket and then back up at her face, noticing the mischievous grin she wore. "Leslie Fine, it's a pleasure." She smiled back at Tamner then looked over at the boy who had introduced himself as Haseo. She couldn't help but roll her eyes slightly at the fact that he was "oh-so-suddenly-shy". Tucking her book under her arm, Leslie tried to remember where she saw a place to eat. What was it called again? Death Diner, was it? Her smile returned once she recollected the place and the name. "I believe there is a place called Death Diner somewhere. I'm pretty sure we can find it around..." Leslie was a tad hungry herself, so food sounded pretty good. □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□◆ Thinking: What was it called? ◆
◆ Mood: Indifferent ◆
◆ My Life: Click here! ◆
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 2:05 pm
『Give me E N V Y, give me M A L I C E, give me your A T T E N T I O N 』
『Give me E N V Y, give me M A L I C E, baby, give me a B R E A K 』K e k k y u totally made this format guys KekkyutotallymadethisＨＡＶＥ ＳＯＭＥ ＣＯＭＰＯＳＵＲＥ
KekkyutotallymadethisKekkyuＷＨＥＲＥ ＩＳ ＹＯＵＲ ＰＯＳＴＵＲＥ?! OH, NO, NO!!!!
Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴘᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ . . .Pᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ. . .Aʟʟ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ!
Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴘᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ . . .Pᴜʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ. . .Aʟʟ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ!
GIVE ME A BREAK, a break, a break, a break!KekkyutotallymadethisKekkyuCᴀᴜsᴇ ʙᴏʏs ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʙᴏʏs, ʙᴀʙʏ! Bᴏʏs ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʙᴏʏs~ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓Hᴀsᴇᴏ Aʟʟʏɴ Dᴏᴜᴛʀɪᴇᴠᴇthє dчsfuntíσnαl multífunctíσnαl αrm cαnnσn┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ He turned down the offer though, as he felt finding the reason he was there to be more important. . . .but those two could. ”If that’s what you want to do, I’ll be off to go find some mates to tell me where to go.” he said before just walking off. Perhaps he was really interested in finding this? No, he was mere looking through his options on women, this school was a new ocean, one outside of Sydney. . .so he best get to looking while he still had the chance. . .as he wasn’t one to settle without window shopping, then again he never settled for anything in the first place; he liked to ‘keep his options open’ as he would put it.
[/Exit to Sparring Area]
OOC//Sorry I'm goin back to sleep and I didn't want to hold you up, so I just had Haseo leave x'D
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 10:51 am
†Tamner Johnson †
Weapon type: Mace
Souls: Zero
Partner: No one Slowly realizing she interrupted something, Tamner looks a bit uneasy. Scratching the back of her head she looks around at her surroundings. Turning back to the girl. ❝Wanna go to Death Diner? If you have something better to do its okay. I didn't mean to disturb anyone. I lived on the outskirts of the city and didn't leave much except to go to church. I'll find it eventually or go bug someone else I don't know.❞ Tamren laughs a bit, shifting her weight from foot to foot. Tams mind going to other places waiting for a response from her. Thinking about home and how this school is now her new one for the time being, how her parents reacted to finding out she's a weapon, and what had just gone down. Going through everything she said and did, Tam wonders if she said something offensive. Was it offering to pay maybe? Shrugging it off to guys being weird she pays attention to the person in front of her.
Relationship Status: Single
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