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 Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2015 3:47 pm
 nnnnnn«. . .Ð є ɀ ɒ ɨ ӷ ɒ x∆x Ҁ ɵ ӷ ɣ μ ȿ . . .»nnnnnn
❝I'm right, you're wrong. Get over it, pipsqueak.❞ ╔══════════════════════════╗
Deziara cocked her head and frowned at how well spoken the young boy seemed to be. It was also strange to her if he had lived such a downtrodden life why he seemed to speak of it so freely. It did not bother her, but only set her back in her smile and laughter for a moment. She side glanced her own scars on her shoulders and back, and the long gruesome gash from her wrist to her elbow, and knew without a doubt she would never tell anyone of such things.
She had a knack of keeping things like that to herself, yet pull the past out of others without much resistance, but it still pained her to know a small child like the boy sitting opposite her could feel such a thing and be so desensitized to it.
"I'm sorry that happened to you," she said with as much emotion she could fit into her words. "It's a shame things happen the way they do sometimes, but it's... good you've moved past it. Moving on, getting stronger, those are the actions of a true hero regardless of stature or age." She nodded slightly and continued, "Those gauntlets seem pretty heavy. Are you sure you can lift them?"
Dez's green orbs watched as Yuri shimmied out of the seat next to her and started to walk around, aware that he probably had the same... affliction he had moments before. Hiding her grin behind her hand, she bit into her sushi roll, watching as Aria peered toward him as he paced. She didn't say anything when the young girl got up and walked over to the boy, and shook her head with a naughty grin as she asked him if he was feeling alright. Yuri's words in response were too low for her to hear, though she could tell it seemed to take Aria aback.
Quirking an eyebrow, she wondered if she needed to make Yuri step back and think about his words to someone so young, but instead waited to see if Aria could handle herself. It wasn't like Yuri would harm the girl, emotional or physically, and the very linear view of justice in Dez's mind didn't cause her to act. Yet.
Looking toward the child still sitting and eating with her, she asked, "What's your name, kid? Do you know what team you're on?"
╚══════════════════════════╝ Who: Yuri, Aria, and a boy || What: Food! || When: Afternoon || Where: Dining Car || Thoughts: This kid is really desensitized isn't he
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2015 8:10 pm
Ayumu Tenzu
Aspiring Artist
Age: 13
Weapon(s): A pair of lion-shaped gauntlets called Sphairai
Dorm/Team: Nova
Status: Single
Aura - Element(s)/Aspect(s): Elemental: Fire/Lightning/Ice
"The key to becoming an artist..."
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Ayumu shook his head at the older female. Sure, it was an incredibly difficult time for him when it happened plus the aftermath of it all but he decided before he left for Tokubetsu that he wouldn't let his despair get the better of him. The last thing he wants to happen is to remain stuck in life. It still pains him today but not as much. He can actually talk about it freely now since it doesn't bring him much grief anymore. "It's fine. In order for me to move on, I had to overcome my own grief. It was hard losing my family but remaining stuck in life will be even harder so I can't let that happen." He then looked over at the metal gauntlets. "These? They were heavy at first but I got used to them." He then reached for them and slid his hands into the gauntlets. Once he did, the mouths of the lion-shaped gauntlets opened up on their own, showing fangs. He then lifted them up with ease. "See? I've been training with these ever since I started self-defense training, so I got pretty much used to their weight." He then set them back down on the table, removing his hands from the gauntlets as the mouths closed back up. He wasn't sure what makes the gauntlets open and close their mouths. All he knew was that they were a special kind of gauntlets made by some famous blacksmith. "My name's Ayumu Tenzu. As for my team, I'm in Nova."
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"...your inner strength will come to you."
Location: Dining Car
Party: Some strange people
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2015 4:16 pm
  . . .Ａｒｉａx✣xＲｏｓｅｔｔｅ. . .‖ Who: Unfamiliar faces, chefs, waiters. || Where: Dining Car || Ambiance: The windows.. || Profile ‖ ╄━ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - xxxxxxxxxWould you leave me... Aria regrettably took notice of his peculiar gestures before then realizing what was truly bothering him at the time. After spending as much time as she did on the streets, she almost forgot that men had their certain....uncontrollable isms, which now made complete sense to her. After a moment of silent deadpan'd expression, the blonde gave him a single, brieft nod before whipping around on her heels and made a b-line straight back to the table. No wonder he seemed so uncomfortable, but was it really as easy as that to rile them up in such a way?
She eyed the seat beside Dez before abruptly taking her place at the table. Her deadpan expression remained plastered on her visage as she rested her face in her open palms. "..I didn't know.." she gravely muttered, shielding her reddened face behind her ashen bangs/fingers. ...If I told you what I've become?xxxxxxxxx - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -━╃
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2015 4:39 pm
 Yuri sighed some, just continuing to pace the entire car from one end to the other, until getting bored and sitting back down at his table, picking up the knife he had played five finger filet with again, spinning the handle on the tip of his pointer finger, keeping it balanced easily.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2015 4:54 pm
nnnnnn«. . .Ð є ɀ ɒ ɨ ӷ ɒ x∆x Ҁ ɵ ӷ ɣ μ ȿ . . .»nnnnnn
❝I'm right, you're wrong. Get over it, pipsqueak.❞ ╔══════════════════════════╗
She watched intrigued as the boy picked up the gauntlets and showed them off. She wondered what type of properties it held, or if it was actually magic, to be able to move in such a strange way. She was used to seeing intricate weapons in her time, but none as well developed as the pair of weapons. She wondered if he was a combat expert instead of an animal or elemental that she was surrounded by.
"It's nice to meet you, Ayumu. It seems like we're on the same team, kid. It'll be great!"
Her attention was diverted when Aria swept back toward the table with a strange look on her face. She cocked her head, about to ask if she was alright, but suddenly the girl became animated and placed her face in her hands. The muffled response was very strange indeed, but as Yuri finally sat back down and began playing with the knife again, Dezaira howled with laugher.
"Oh God, what in the world happened here? Your balance in impeccable, Yuri," she said, looking toward him with a wicked grin. She pointed toward the boy before eating more of her sushi rolls. "He's on our team, mate. Sure to be the youngest!"
╚══════════════════════════╝ Who: Yuri, Aria, and Ayumu || What: Food! || When: Afternoon || Where: Dining Car || Thoughts: The children have seen everything!
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2015 8:19 pm
Yuri nodded. "Mother always demanded perfection from me...In everything." He said absent-minded not really paying attention to what Dez even said, though he stopped and caught the knife between his fingers, setting it down. "So you're our other teammate?" He asked Ayumu, before introducing himself. "Yuri, Pleased to meet you." He offered holding his free hand out for a shake, an almost strangely fatherly smile on his face.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2015 10:30 pm
Ayumu Tenzu
Aspiring Artist
Age: 13
Weapon(s): A pair of lion-shaped gauntlets called Sphairai
Dorm/Team: Nova
Status: Single
Aura - Element(s)/Aspect(s): Elemental: Fire/Lightning/Ice
"The key to becoming an artist..."
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Ayumu looked at the female when she said that he was a part of his team. "The same team? So, you guys are in Nova, huh? Talk about coincidences." He then looked over to the man that's been talking to them and shook the mans' hand. "Yuri, huh? It's nice to meet---" Just then, he started to throw a coughing fit as he felt his lungs close up on him and making it hard to breath. He knew what was happening to him. It was his Asthma attacking him. He then reached into his pocket and took out an inhaler and breathed through it. Moments later, he felt his lungs open back up with his coughing fits slowly going away.
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"...your inner strength will come to you."
Location: Dining Car
Party: Some strange people
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 12:26 am
⌘ Edward Parker ⌘ ❅ Magic Aura of Team Defiance ❅ °❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅° Edward had merely smiled with a light roll of his eyes at the comment his teammate had made on the way over to their destination. His teammate seemed to be a rather outgoing person compared to him. He was generally a calm and laid back kind of guy, although that didn't mean he couldn't have fun. He walked into the dining car with Dante, immediately seeing that there was a small group of people already within the area. They seemed to be students from the way they looked. A red haired girl, whom looked like a fighter based on her physique. She was talking with a rather young kid, yet if he was here to go to the school then he was more than likely not someone who should easily be trifled with. Next, was a blonde haired girl in a cap with black wings. Edward had taken a quick glance around the gallery car, and read up on the aura's. The young man assumed she was an animal aura, although found it to be rather interesting to know that it seemed some animal auras had unique features compared to what he saw of the other auras. The last person in the room was a black haired male, whom had been playing with a knife or one reason or another. A part of him wondered what auras the other three were.
Edward put his hands the pockets of his pants, before glancing over to Dante. "Guess we weren't the only ones that wanted to get something to eat huh? I didn't expect the dining car to be like this. It seems rather.....facny I gueuss?" He lightly joked seeing that the car had windows to view the outside, before walking over to grab some food. The sea green eyed boy ended up getting a medium cooked steak along with assorted vegetables, corn nuggets, and mashed potatoes. A simple lemon tea was his choice for a beverage. "Finally some delicious food. This should quench my hunger, plus I can easily just get more to eat if I happen to still be hungry." The boy happily thought to himself, before sat at a table that was close to the general area of the small group that was at a table. Edward was about to begin eating, but lightly stretched to get his body to 'wake up' considering it had be a rather long day so far. The young man assumed his teammate would take his seat as well when he acquired the food that he had wanted to eat. He stopped before starting to eat when the kid started having coughing fits. Naturally, Edward looked over to see what was going on when he saw that he had used an inhaler. It looked like no one was in a panicking after he used the medicine, so he assumed that the situation was in control. Naturally, everyone within the car was concerned so his eyes stayed on the small group for awhile.
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 1:32 am
. . .Ａｒｉａx✣xＲｏｓｅｔｔｅ. . .‖ Who: Dez, Ayu, Yuri, and two others. || Where: Dining Car || Ambiance: The windows.. || Profile ‖ ╄━ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - xxxxxxxxxWould you leave me... Although Aria kept her face settled in her splayed hands, she kept her ears open to their conversation before realizing that she had found herself being the only one of the four not included within the Nova team. What were the chances that they all found each other and she still had yet to even find her own cabin? Pretty frickin' possible by the looks of it, which was a bit concerning.
'I haven't even met my own team mates yet.' A mental groan resounded in her thoughts as she lifted her face from the cradle of her hands and looked over the three in all of their varying expressions and habits. It was almost a shame that she belonged to another group, she would've felt a bit better having been in a team with them, though that was perhaps because they were the first she had met being on the train. "I guess the others on team Leviathan haven't explored the train much yet." she uttered, now looking down at her unpacked bag.
Going through the first rounds of introductions were exhausting enough, and she wasn't exactly anticipating a second of them so soon. Just thinking about it made her wings twitch, much like the habit of one sucking their teeth out of agitation but she couldn't deny the faint flutter of nervous excitement in her stomach. The sudden movement at the door quickly caught the blonde's attention as yet another blue-eyed noiret entered--a pair of them, in fact, chatting amongst themselves. From a purely observant viewpoint, they were fairly young-looking and...tall. Her azure orbs flickered back to Dez for a moment, then returned to the young men taking their seats. Why was everyone so tall around here? Regardless, from a much less professional viewpoint, she couldn't help but take a detailed note of their (adorable) boyish facial features.
It didn't take long for Aria's staring habits to kick in once one of them had settled at a nearby table, though her attention was quickly torn away by Ayu's startling whistling gasps for air. Her wings reflexively jerked upwards as she not only wondered if she was right about the food, but also if the boy was truly truly in danger. Thankfully her fears had been eased as he pulled out an inhaler and finally regained a steady breath, just as Aria did afterwards. It was strange that an attack had arisen unprovoked like that, especially when she only ever heard that they could flare up during times of great stress or physical activity. Allergens, perhaps? "I hope that didn't hurt. Are the smells bothering you?" she asked, her wings now settling behind her.
Being that she had spent most of her early childhood being tested for everything from chicken pox to asthma itself, she suddenly took up a concern for the boy. It was somewhat comforting that he had the proper medicine for it, but he was still so young and alone so it was natural for her to wonder how he would fare at the academy with his condition.
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 3:13 am
☆ MOOD ▬ ❝ calm ❞ ☆ LOCATION ▬ ❝ The Dining Cart ❞ ☆ COMPANY ▬ ❝ the strange guy from before i entered the train , other faces i am yet to be acquainted with ❞
Joseline would seat herself at a small table, in her hand was a small book.
She had ventured to the dining cart after a tad awkward situation with an overly busty woman there to visit her team member, feeling a need to avoid the awkwardness she had come to the dining cart in need of a beverage and perhaps something to sait her gut that was starting to grumble, a familiar face caused her the thought of perhaps avoiding further discomfort as she moved her legs to sit rather lady like " Hello..i was not expecting such a gathering here.. i guess the food must be good" she spoke both softly and with her thick irish accent a soft chuckle as she tried to show herself as being gentle she noted as she arrived a person coughing " are you okay there?" she would ask and begun to venture back in her book. Should they want to speak to her she would place the book down to talk.
Out Of Catchprases → Hi hope i am not interrupting
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 9:30 am
Yuri noticed the female Albino who spoke to him earlier, setting down the knife. "I'll be right back." He said getting up and going to her table, "May I sit?" He asked in a kind enough tone, He knew it wasn't going to be a straight shot sort of conversation. He sat down anyway. "Listen, I don't hate Simon, But there's just something about him that doesn't set well with me, He seems like the type of man to prey on a woman's emotions then play with her body and not care about what happens to her." He said keeping his nervous stuttering and pausing to word what he was saying to a minimum, He coughed some remembering that it was rather rude. "I'm sorry, where are my manners, My name is Yuri and you are?" He asked his tone was starting to become nervous now.
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 9:54 am
☆ MOOD ▬ ❝ calm ❞ ☆ LOCATION ▬ ❝ The Dining Cart ❞ ☆ COMPANY ▬ ❝ the strange guy from before i entered the train , other faces i am yet to be acquainted with ❞
Joseline would set the book down and give a light sigh as she turned to face Yuri. " mmhmm you may..my name is Joseline Delrose..perhaps i were a little angered i apologise it seemed like the two of you were making the lady uncomfortable ..a piggy in the middle..but listening to you i realise my mistake..forgive me.. you sound rather genuine..Simon were talking to me before helping her.. he were charming me a little it was not until i said my words i realised how silly i must of sounded..i had only just met him. I were foolish...it seems hers were not the only feelings affected"
She looked at him and noted the tone in his voice, the albino irish girl blushing softly as she tilted her head " do i frighten you?..i assure you i would not hurt a fly.see...i am really hoping to become a healer..uhm maybe you should drink a glass of water i hear that helps with nerves..your stutter its very sweet..i pray that the gods show you the kindness i see"
Out Of Catchprases → Hi hope i am not interrupting
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 9:58 am
nnnnnn━╃. . .Ð ą η † є x♈x м ι к ą є ℓ § σ η . . .╄━nnnnnn ❝Voice: I r-really dunno!❞ ╔══════════════════════════╗
Dante nervously laughed as he noticed his new teammates smile upon leaving the cabin and walking down the hall, and he placed his two index fingers together subconsciously as they made their way into the dining cab. The fact he could smell the sweet, sour, and delicious aromas wafting from the car from down the hall made his mouth water uncontrollably and his stomach growl. He supposed he was hungrier than he thought before.
Upon entering, he saw a scarlet haired vixen who had visible scars on her shoulders, a young boy sitting opposite her, a girl with- holy crap! Wings!!!- and a dark haired boy who was playing with a knife. He didn't know if they could possibly be on the same team as them, but instead of worrying over it, his dark blue orbs fell on the many plates of food the table was eating from.
"Oh," he said, drooling a bit as he stared.
When Edward grabbed his own food, Dante made in some orders to the waiter and picked up a small roll to tide him over until his own delicious meal got to him. As he sat down opposite of Edward, Dante slightly pondered if anyone else on the train or even in this cab could use the elements as he did. He wondered if they were like him in the manner of unique talents, but as he looked around, he became frazzled and just stared at Edward's food.
"Yes," Dante replied, "but the company's gotta be nice, right?"
His attention was immediately drawn away from his arriving food and to the small boy who appeared to be having a coughing fit. Dante almost raised to his feet in alarm, ready to pull out his aether spheres to assist the boy, but was suddenly deterred when he brought up an inhaler.
Dante's head fell as he looked down at his food, and he slightly whispered, "I really hope it wasn't the steam from the food that made him have an attack." Raising his head, he looked into sea green orbs and asked, "So why did you come to this school anyways?"
He noticed an albino girl slightly younger than him sitting alone and reading a book by herself. She had spoke to the boy that had an attack before quickly placing her nose back into her interesting title and he smiled. He wondered slightly if he should go over and speak to her, and if she were as terrified as he was to be around so many new and interesting people.
╚══════════════════════════╝ Who: Edward and a whole group of others || What: Food! || When: Afternoon || Where: Dining Cab || Thoughts: This is all just so new
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 10:20 am
nnnnnn«. . .Ð є ɀ ɒ ɨ ӷ ɒ x∆x Ҁ ɵ ӷ ɣ μ ȿ . . .»nnnnnn
❝I'm right, you're wrong. Get over it, pipsqueak.❞ ╔══════════════════════════╗
Deziara frowned slightly when Yuri spoke absently toward the group. She wondered if he could ever get over whatever the hell is mother did to him, but she thought the simple quips and the fact he was actually speaking to women was enough. And, she thought, at least there was another boy on their team to assuage him slightly.
Her attention was swiftly drawn to Ayumu, who was speaking niceties about their team, before going into a raging coughing fit for no apparent reason. There was a guy sitting slightly adjacent to them over the isle with his apparent teammate who had gotten a steaming plate of food, but she didn't know if the steam was what caused the attack. She was about to jump over the table and clap his back, or find his medicine, but she lowered herself down onto her seat after Ayumu grabbed for his inhaler and breathed a few times.
That'll be all arseways in the future, she thought grimly. "You have asthma, kid?" she asked, aware that the thought was far from an appropriate one to think. Dezaira was happier when Aria asked more politely than she did, and she sighed in relief.
Her ears picked up the accent of home, and she swiveled in her seat quickly before spotting a white haired beauty. "Oi," she cried, "did I hear you correctly when you offered consolation for the wee boy?"
Before the young girl could answer, Yuri was up and at her table in less than a blink of the eye and Dez cocked her head. Maybe they had simply met outside the train as he was pretty frantic on speaking to her. For someone who was afraid of women, he really talked with them a lot, she thought before turning back round to her food and the children.
╚══════════════════════════╝ Who: Yuri, Aria, and Ayumu || What: Food! || When: Afternoon || Where: Dining Car || Thoughts: The sweet accent of home
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 10:23 am
Yuri cracked a nervous smile but sighed. "No...It's all women do that, I have...Some trust issues that I don't feel like discussing." He said telling her why he was nervous. "The thing is...About Angelica...I feel inexplicably close to her in a way that I don't know or exactly understand..." He added his tone becoming slightly calmer when she told him that she wouldn't harm him. "My father had told me to see the good in all people, And I am attempting to do so, But Kirara reminds me so much of her that it makes it hard, and you already know my thoughts on Mr. Pasternak..." He said putting an unusual emphasis on the word 'her' before hearing Josline telling him his stutter as sweet and that she hoped that he would see the kindness she saw which caused him to blush, his stomach feeling a little weird. "Um...Thank you for the compliment..." He said while scratching the back of his head.
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