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Karite grabbed his bokken and placed down konpaku on the ground. It was odd as he put it down he almost filled a yank in his soul. It was odd, but he figured he would learn his tie to his Zanpaktou later in his studys. Now was time for class this time he would not inform Miyoko-sensei of his outside plans. She didnt care. "Miyoko-sensei, shall we partner up with our old partners or is the a different plan this time?"

"Tch, I'm gettin sick of waiting..." Gabriel muttered under his breath. There seemed to be enough people for a few sparring matches to get started, why weren't things getting underway? He merely clenched his teeth and tightened the grip on his Bokken, trying to keep that all too familiar scowl of impatience from showing itself. However, it didn't take long for his already thin patience to snap like a twig. "Oi, Karite-san, Miyoko-sensei, or whoever is in charge. How about we get things rolling here? Cause if we don't soon my Bokken's gonna start rotting." He let the wooden doppelganger of his own blade rest on his shoulder, the handle slightly moist from his fists clenching it so tightly.

Gabriel blinked several times. "Eh? Why?" He tapped himself on the shoulder with his Bokken, trying to figure out exactly what part of what he said was wrong. "Erm, Karite-san?" He watched his fellow student shrink away like Gabriel had just screamed a loud chain of swear words at him. "Err...I said something bad, didn't I?" What little color in Gabriel's face began to drain rapidly.

Megumi simply sighs, watching the hapless fellow become the rocketman. Oh well, at least the impact splatter won't be quite as bad as Karite's was. In that seemingly endless, well-sewn cloak of his, Megumi puts his hand in, and pulls out yet another strange thing that a normal person wouldn't have. A number card. Megumi raises it up with one hand, giving that impact an '8'.


And then, putting the card away, he turns..and bows, of course..


"I am Aoibara Megumi..."

Huuya rushed to the center fold of the class where the other two students had already been. "I am Senji Guuya, hi everyone." He waved his arms around while he still had everyone's atention. He spoke his name in traditional stance with last name first which was more of a tease than anything. He held very little value in tradition.

Haro smiled as he watched the man get jetted across the room and he shook his head slowly, there's always one I suppose he thought to himself with a smile. He then looked to the girl who had walked in an announced herself, Yue-chan. He smiled and he nodded slowly towards her, she was rather attractive and she had another interesting zanpakutou. He couldn't help but like the original touch to any weapon, since he himself was a prime example of it. He felt the sensei's hand upon his shoulder and he jumped slightly, not expecting it as he was looking at Ai. He turned ot her and he nodded to her, grinning as she had and walking over to the other students and he smiled as he bowed to them and he leaned on his double-scythe. "Hello everyone. The name's Haro and I'm pleased to meecha." He said with a grin. It wasas if he was stuck in a younger person's mind untilthose symbols that were covering his body decided to shift and send him into a more serious mood.

Karite did nothing but smile. "You and me are going to get along fine. Now you also know why I moved. So next time dont speak unless spoken to or given a direct order from you Sensei or higher-ups. which in this class is not me. Now lesson one on your classmates. I am Karite, not as tough or skilled as your other classmates but like them all I wont give up. We are not here because we give up we are here because we wont. The girl I hide behind is Takara. She is shy but she is faster then anyone I have seen next to her last sparing partner who is hands down the strongest of us all, Megumi. Now Haro and Anulas, these two are good they are definetly some of the best I have seen. You have a lot of good students here and they work hard and they known what their doing. We are you first mark classmates which means this is our second class. We may seem like we are the best things you have seen, but from what I ave seen from these guys is we will work hard to save souls. I know it seems like alot but I promise as long as you dont make a repeat of the flying lesson you will be fine. Now come on time for us to get back with everyone else." Karite smiled once again looking at the class he was with. Thinking to himself he said "These are the kind of shinigami I always dreamed about; different yet true and strong."

((OCC:Sorry for the name mess ups or mistakes on your characters. This is from what Karite has seen of you all.))

Megumi just smiles a bit hearing himself spoken of. Strongest..? No..he knew if Ran was here, she'd be the strongest, really. But she wasn't just now. Still, he considered her the greatest of the students all in all. It was of no consequence. Megumi walks towards the rack of practice swords, then he stops..his hand moves to the blade at his side, and when he draws it forth, there's just a faint breeze. At first, he thinks he's the only one that can feel it..but that wasn't the case. it would be obvious to anyone with their eyes on him, that his hair was moving, and his cloak, as if in a light spring wind..only there was no wind in the class.


He just gives a weak smile..squeezing the grip of his sword..murmering..but who he's talking to has to be somewhere where other people can't see apparently..there's nobody in front of him to talk to.


"I know. I miss her too. And I feel it too. Don't worry. My senses aren't great..but even I'm not that dense.."