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Having been riding in Ora's cleavage she oils pop out when some time after her arrival. During the ride Lena had been fixing her scroll, trying to get device working once again. Finishing she moved up to Ora's shoulder. Waving to the nurse and Felix upon seeing them. Sitting on the Faunus' shoulder the insect looked to Ram Love. "Thank you for rushing to save me." Giving her literally the tiniest kiss on the cheek. Smiling as she looked to her protect. "New team members? This soon? Who died?" All levels of confusion was on her face till her scroll powered back on. "s**t but we got Felix.”

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Ora would place her hand on Molly as the cat went to her. She smiled a bit before actually petting the cat. She didn't like the cat to begin with, but the cat seemed to have an intelligence to it. It had already learned to keep away from her newly healed leg. She wasn't sure how she felt about the recovery time for the injury, to tell the truth, she would have rather had it heal using her own Aura, however, it was too late for that now.

Ora would grab her tiny girlfriend before she threw her legs over the side of the bed. Then a wave of pain hit her, and she grimaced. It wasn't as much pain as before, but it seemed that the area was still sore. She would then see a man occasionally looking at them as he got ready. How rude. If you were gona stare, you should introduce yourself. She would take the hospital pillow and lob it towards the man. "Oi, if you are gona stare, then get over here. We are not a picture."

She then looked at her brother. The teacher wanted to talk to them, but Ora didn't feel like reliving that. Yes, she had shown her tattoo to the teacher, but she didn't want to talk about it. It was something stupid that she did when she wanted to make sure that she wouldn't die. She hadn't expected the teacher to know what it was, and Felix only had her memories right now, so that helped, however, she didn't know if she was ready to talk to someone about the time they had spent there. She knew she wasn't ready for Lena to learn, for sure. "We'll see her when we can."

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► Kōya o Aruke
【 Mood ≡ Pretty content. 】
【 With ≡ Team JOLD, Molly 】
【 Semblance - Passive ≡ Memory Count 1/6 】
【 Finger Bang ≡ Right [100/100] | Left [100/100] 】
【 Level | Posts ≡ 0 | 9 】
【 out. of. confusion. ≡ 】


XXXWell dang, that was pretty neat! Actually, with the doctor's permission, Felix would find himself fumbling around with his scroll for a moment before a flash happened. A grin would cross his face, tabing out of the picture of her fancy robotics, and faced her with a cheeky grin. "Pretty dang fancy! You don't seem like the kind of docs I remember, so even better!" Following his statement, he would fall dead silent... Brief flashbacks of the horrors that Dr. Comstock had put the two of them through... So much pain, so many screams, and ... Blood. So much blood. The thoughts had put him in a blank trance, his hues dulling while he traveled through the dark thoughts that lingered in his mind. It was only when he heard the tiny voice mention his name that he would snap back to reality. As he blinked, he would shape his head vigorously to try and move away from the deep dark thoughts that plagued his mind. "Oh right, yeah! I'm with you two now! Miss Shark Breath said it worked out pretty well, despite... Well, you know..." Mmm... Maybe it wasn't the best thing to talk about, the passing of the other members of the team. Like, sure, cool. He managed to snag the perfect role, right by Ora's and the lovely Lena's side, but... At what cost? Losing half their team? How did they feel about it?

In the midst of their talking, Molly would purr up against Ora as the woman finally gave in and started to pet her. The feline couldn't be more content, and her purring grew louder and louder, bounding around her body before being startled by Ora's sudden movements and jumping down from the bed. Curious, the feline had noticed a man looking at her. The wonderful gray feline would meow at him, before striding up to him while purring up a storm. She wanted the pets, and she would surely have him. Though, the cat became uneasy as soon as the pillows began to fly ... Would she get her pets, or die trying?

The excitement had died down for a moment, and Felix began to look around the medical facility. Random students lining the bed, medical equipment all around... The sight reminded him of the lab Ora remembered, where Dr. Comstock put the two through unimaginable torment to try and harness the full potential of Felix demon blood, in tune with his semblance. The more pain he experienced, the more torture he was able to endure, the more effective his demon traits were... The more powerful the Behemoth was, so... That was it. It was intense, and Felix found himself almost thankful that he couldn't remember his own half of it... Or else might've triggered something right then and there. If his birthmark had been visible, it would be trickling out a black aura to represent just how much he feared and was uneasy in such a place.. At least, before he got his mind on something else... "Oi, Ora. I know you don't wanna be here, I don't either ... But, take it easy, aight? Just cause you're not bleedin' anymore doesn't mean you're in top shape yet." Watching his sister try to move from her bed was almost a pitiful display. While he did feel worry, she should've known that she couldn't have just walked it off like that. It was a serious wound! Things weren't gonna be okay for a minute, and that was okay!

With a faint nod, he'd agree. "Neat, we better thank her while we're at it. She was pretty dead set on gettin' you here." It was nice, knowing that they could rely on someone if something serious happened to them ... Was that what Beacon was like? Having support, all around? Or... Did they just get lucky? The horned boy's attention was worse than a goldfish. With a simple bat of the eyes, he instantly had himself on a new target. Some guy that had been looking there way, and that Ora threw a pillow at. Though... Despite the rude staring, he couldn't have been so bad. After all, he seemed to have Molly fawning over him. "Oh hey, look at that! Looks at lil Molly took a liking to you. If you're not allergic, give her a pet! She'll love it~" Felix said with a grin, trying his best to invite him over as well with the lure of a cat. After all, Ora had already taken the initiative.. Now he just had to seal the deal.

NAME >>> Jazz Myers
LOCATION >>> Ḅeacộn Âcademy - Ţemporary Infirmary
COMPANY >>> team JOLD & Angela
EMOTION >>> Curiosity, panic and pain
MISSION >>> None

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Jazz was making steady if slow progress on the parallel beams, all the while listening to Gypsy Blue to get him into the mood for the ball. One step at a time. The female sheep faunus appeared relaxed by the cat, the scene was far better than when she first came in. After a while of stroking the cat she shoved her hands down her cleavage . Ok, did not see that coming! Probably shouldn’t look right now. His face went a little pink as he searched for something else to look at. The male sheep faunus was taking a picture of Angela’s robotic limbs with a look of awe. She might be a relaxed nurse but taking a picture feels a little rude.

At this point Jazz felt he had been watching the duo a little too much, while nothing as exciting as them had happened all week in this tent, they deserved their personal space. The newcomer seemed to still be in pain despite the miraculous healing, he’d seen Angela’s semblance a few times now and had come to figure it wasn’t able to reduce the pain but only heal the physical wound. Taking a few more steps Jazz watched as the cat made its way over to him, purring all the while. Well aren’t you just too cute for words. I wonder who you belong to? This had been enough for Jazz to miss exactly what it was that the newcomer had grabbed to throw at him and left him unprepared for the incoming ballistic.

Despite it being nothing more than a pillow Jazz’ reflexes made him attempt to dodge the blur that quickly made its way over to him. By the time Angela intercepted the pillow it was too late, Jazz’ legs had given out under him while trying to dodge. Immediately Jazz entered a panicked state and tried to hold himself up, but two months of a coma will steal any strength you once had. His head smacked against the parallel beams, headphones popping out as he went to the ground. You didn’t have to scare the life out of me! A simple, excuse me could you not stare or actually come over and talk to me…. That really hurt.. It seemed the cat had been equally as scared by the pillow as he had. The male faunus suggested the cat had taken a liking to him and suggested petting her.

Jazz took a moment while on the floor to pet the cat he now assumed to be Molly. I sure looked like a fool just then didn’t I? Look about he spotted his walking frame.. A couple of steps away from the parallel bars. It’s ok Jazz you can do this. Slowly he lifted himself with the bar he’d previously whacked his head on and took a few quick short breaths. Then pushing away from the bar, he stumbled over to the frame; it wasn’t smooth, but it had worked. He felt frustrated that something as simple as that was a whole ordeal for him. Stay calm, a few days ago you wouldn’t have even been able to do that. You are improving. Positive thoughts. That’s what Angela told you to do. Putting on a shy smile Jazz made his way over to the pair of faunus.

Sorry for staring, it’s just been very dull in here until you arrived. That doesn’t excuse me for doing it in the first place, so you have my most sincere apologies. He lowered himself into a bow over his frame, Mr. Aidou had taught him to be respectful, regardless of the situation. Standing up straight again he’d give a quick nod. Good morning. My name is Jazz Myers, it’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance.

"Jooojiii! A voice rang out from a distance. A young brown haired boy would turn, holding a red ball. In the distance, he spotted his mother, his sister standing along side her. A smile grew across his face. "Dinner? He called out, questioning if that's what she wanted his attention for. "Yes! Hurry and grab a plate! Immediately dropping the ball, Joji would run towards the house. As he inched closer, he found that the house started to move away from him. The grassy floor did not seem to move an inch, but it felt as if Joji was running as fast as he could. Due to exhaustion, he gave up his run and extended his hand out, but the house continued to move away, and the last thing Joji saw was the face of both his mother and sister smiling so innocently. "Mooom!!!"

The area fell silent, nothing the grass and the trees. Suddenly the world began to drift from under Joji until there was nothing but darkness left. He was alone again, this caused him to curl up onto the ground. "Captain!" His head shot up immediately to the sight of his team. "Guys....?" He slowly began to get up as he looked at them. "Don't beat yourself up captain....You did all you could. Said Lavender. She was his 2nd in command, the person who helped him form the group. "I....I-" Joji was quickly met with a 2 fingers to the forehead. It was Rori, the hot head of the group. She had the most confidence, the competitive moments between joji and her were truly fun, and something he cherishes close to heart. " Boss.... You're too caught up in what you could've done. Everything isn't your fault, don't take on problems like they are." Nodding, he would wipe the tear falling from his left eye and look at Xandria. Xandria didn't have too much confidence, but where she lacked in that, she picked up greatly in battle prowess. An amazing tactical genius and long range prodigy. Joji was lucky to have her as a member of his group, even luckier to have her as a friend. She didn't say anything, but he felt a hug latch onto his chest. After her it was Lavender, after her, reluctantly, it was Rori. "I-...I'll find you guys...I swear." the three girls began to glow bright before becoming orbs and flying off. Joji began to chase after them until they flew into the sky and sat.

Joji blinked and found himself looking up at the night sky, his yellow eyes looking right where the orbs had stopped, seeing only stars. Looking down, he found himself on a hill, not steep but it is indeed going in a downward direction. He sat and continued to stare at the stars until her started hearing voices. Suddenly, the area began glowing bright white, forcing Joji to shut his eyes. A few minutes later, he began opening them, finding himself in a bed, underneath bright lights, lights that his eyes had began adjusting to. He slowly sat up, feeling long hair fall over his eyes. "Ugh...how long was I....that's not important." He said getting out of the bed, he ended up failing after his attempt at standing, dropping straight to his stomach. He let out a growl, pushing himself up. He found himself to be extremely rusty at standing, but that quickly went away as he spent the next 15 minutes relearning his basic movements, and another 20 gaining the fluidity of his movements back. "Where are my clothes?" He questioned searching the area to find the pieces to his outfit.

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► Kōya o Aruke
【 Mood ≡ Pretty content. 】
【 With ≡ Team JOLD, Molly, Angela 】
【 Team ≡ JOLD 】
【 Semblance - Passive ≡ Memory Count 1/6 】
【 Finger Bang ≡ Right [100/100] | Left [100/100] 】
【 Level | Posts ≡ 0 | 10 】
【 out. of. confusion. ≡ 】


XXXA bit of back and forth between the two love birds, it was certainly interesting to watch and ponder. Felix found himself a smidge curious of what Lena could've been hiding, almost wanting to poke and prod... On the flip side though, he knew exactly what Ora had been hiding, and a grin crossed his face while he swung both his arms to hook behind his neck. "Oh that's for damn sure. Oh oh, like that time we first got outta the camp an--- Oh. s**t." Felix's spout of nonsense that almost revealed some ridiculous embarrassing moment on Ora's behalf would come to an abrupt stop. Something told him that if he went any further, he might experience a fearsome wrath and wish he was still stranded in that forest. "Huuuuh. No. Scratch that. Totally didn't happen. Especially gettin' our horns tangled, and it DIDN'T take 5 people to get us tangled! Nope, nadda, and I didn't say anything." A big, cheeky but worried grin crossed his face as he looked over to Ora before winking her direction, convinced he played it off flawlessly and to not kill him. "Definitely not the teeth. Some dumb interrogation thing. I dunno, she seemed a bit edgy." He would add, already leaking a bit more information than he should have. ... But, it wasn't too bad, right? Teachers interrogated students randomly all the time, right? ... Right? Moving on!

Oh huh. The newcomer that Molly had taken a fondness too finally came over to them, though it was only after Ora had complained about the stares and no action. After all, it ain't polite to stare, just like it ain't polite to point. ... Did his finger guns count, in that case? Whatever, it was a neat name. He liked it, and couldn't refuse. "Jazz eh? Happen to like jazz, or use jazz hands excessively? I think you'd be pret~ty good at it~" Felix couldn't fight back his s**t eating grin, and reflexibly fingerguned at his own remark, with a crisp double snap. Fortunately, the weapon that was mounted on his wrist hadn't been active, and the gloves were off. Though, that same factor may come to bite him in the butt. Extending his arm out, he'd offer a handshake with a grin. "Anyways. Jazz hands aside, I prefer a crisp finger gun. The name's Felix! I think... That's it, right? ... Felix.. Felix... Ah, Felix De---" His arm stopped the outreach when Ora cut into the introduction, introducing the two of them for him. Right... Demonhorn. Not suppose to mention d'em horns. "Yeah yeah, Felix D! That's right. Sorry. Feels like I woke up from one hell of a long nap, still gettin' my bearin's and stuff. Ya know~?"

Oh, another fun note to mention. Aside from the neat jacket he got from Zed, Felix wasn't wearing anything underneath except for some pretty stylish boxers. The jacket wasn't even buttoned up or nothing, cause... Honestly, Felix didn't think of it. Oh well! Now, Molly, Molly was a bit annoyed that she didn't get to have a pet from her new friend. So now that the pillow menace was gone, and Jazz was on his own again, the feline would stride up to him and attempt to rub up against his leg with a throat full of purrs. She was hungry for attention and determined to get it. "So what brings ya hear, Jazz man? Assumin' with your struggles that you're not here for the hell of it. I know I wouldn't be." He stated, before indicating with a head motion towards Ora's direction. "Teach dropped the sis off here, so I've been kickin' around ever since."

NAME >>> Jazz Myers
LOCATION >>> Ḅeacộn Âcademy - Ţemporary Infirmary
COMPANY >>> team JOLD & Angela
EMOTION >>> Friendly
MISSION >>> None

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Felix's comment about Jazz' name was one he had heard a few times before, it was a name given to him by the Aidou's and one he cherished. Yes. He chuckled. I am quite fond of the music I am named after. Jazz hands however, I wouldn't say are an especial 'talent' I possess. Felix seemed like a happy-go-lucky fellow, going so far as to smile and gesture to his own comment. I'm glad you and this young lady are close. it's always good to have someone positive in times of pain and strife. Jazz seemed confused by the greeting Felix attempted. Perhaps his happy-go-lucky attitude is a cover for just how confused he is in almost all situations... Then again, I almost forgot everything myself. So, I'm not one to judge. Ora quickly interjected to alleviate the situation by introducing all three of them.

Looking to Ora's shoulder Jazz would finally notice Lena. I hadn't even noticed someone so small. Where are my mann- Before Jazz had the time to apologise for ignoring Lena she sprung up from Ora's shoulder, growing to a regular size in the process, then quickly ran to a bin to vomit. I've seen a few semblances in my time, but a side effect like that would make me... less than likely to use mine. Not that I know what mine even is. Jazz grabbed Felix's hand in his own gloved hand and shook it with what could only be described as a meagre strength. Well, it's wonderful to meet you all. I hope Lena will be alright.

It was at this point that Jazz' eyes looked below Felix's jacket, he wasn't wearing much. Shooting a quizzical glance back to Felix, Jazz wasn't sure what to make of it. To each their own I suppose? Ora went on to explain her reason for throwing the pillow. I hope I didn't cause you too much discomfort. I will work towards ensuring it doesn't happen again. For a moment Jazz slipped back into his role as a butler, placing his hand over his heart. His apology was honest, but his words may not have been the best to convey the sentiment. Looking between Ora and Felix, Jazz couldn’t help but notice the scarring they both had. I can’t imagine the history these two had, but I’m glad they’re away from it now.. Or at least I hope they are.

Now the commotion had died down Molly began to rub herself against Jazz' legs. Oh, I'm so sorry. Did you wish to be petted more? I should’ve known. Using his frame Jazz lowered himself to sit and pet the purring feline. She is wonderful, I assume she belongs to one of you. I’m sure she was worried about your wound as much as your brother was. Running his fingers along Molly’s back Jazz looked to Felix listening to the question asked. I'm currently here for rehabilitation. I was involved in the previous attacks on Beacon, as a result of the bombings... Jazz' face grew sombre as his eyes seemed to stare off into the distance. For the past two months I was in a coma. I only woke up around a week ago.