Aya came out of the dorm area all excited, she finaly finished her latest project of a new battle uniform she had in mind. Because of her semblance usually tearing her kimonos one by one when she is in combat which is both not good for her financially and is leaving her with only her underwear in the middle of missions or even just training practice, so her outfit had to atleast have some tight places towards her chest and shoulder areas, she wouldnt need to worry about adding a skirt since the part around her waist is also as tight as possible for it to still be comfortable. She finally got to the courtyard with her new outfit, walking around and trying to move it to make sure it's combat ready, she kicked, she punched and slashed the air and perfect! It felt as natural as she hoped! Aya of course could not forget to add a small pocket for her flute, after finishing her little test she went over to one of the benches nearby and started to play a calm theme she always enjoy to play, it soothed her soul. ❄. tabLOCATION . . . Courtyard tabtab❄. tabCOMPANY . . . tabtab❄. tabPROFILE . . .Aya
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2020 3:51 pm
Goro: The Green Explosion
Goro enjoyed a clam breeze as he was lost in his mind. Drowning out, most of the courtyard had to offer. He had nothing to do today, so he wanted to waste time the way he enjoys so best. It was being lazy. This was going pretty well until Goro heard the shifting of air. He quickly opened his eyes and noticed someone in the distance, attacking away in the air. With no context, Goro immediately just shrugged it off. "Maybe it's just one of those overly excited students." Goro lost his interest as quickly as he got invested in the situation. He leaned back into his bench seat and tried to reach the point of relaxation he was at before. As he was making his way there, that was when he heard a melodious tune. It was very appealing. Goro had to find out where the sound was coming from. He quickly stood up and calmly looked around, and luckily where the sound was coming from was nearby. Goro then noticed the young fanus. Goro tried not to stare, but he was indeed in awe once his eyes were fixed upon her. Goro attempted to form words, but all that came from his mouth was a lowly "Damn.." Goro looked away quickly and tried to recollect himself. After a couple of seconds of encouraging words to himself, Goro turned around and made his way to the young fanus. Once he was close enough, he gave a warm smile and a little wave before saying, "Hey, I couldn't help but notice the beauty of the tune your playing. If it's not too much to ask, what is it? It's almost as beautiful as you are." Goro began to rub his hands together and continued, "I'm, Goro, and who do I have the pleasure of speaking with?" Goro sounded quite confident even though deep down inside, his nerves are screaming.
As Aya was playing her song she noticed a student that was sitting close by now standing up and looking right at her, it’s not every day that a cute fox like her just sits around the courtyard and plays music for the fun of it. Actually, in general, it’s not every day that anyone is even out playing music, oh well it is a good thing she is there to get the spirit of the now almost empty courtyard back to life. As she finished her song she student approach her with a bit of a cliché opening line but she was quite amused by it “well, it is some theme from a game I like, and I do agree it’s very pretty” she said with a small wink as she stretched “my name is Aya. So tell me, what brings such a nervous boy all the way here~?” she asked with a small smirk, she noticed how he acted right before approaching her and was ready to tease him about it. ❄. tabLOCATION . . . Courtyard tabtab❄. tabCOMPANY . . . Gorotabtab❄. tabPROFILE . . .Aya
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2020 3:00 pm
Goro: The Green Explosion
Goro was entranced after hearing her voice. How could someone as perfect as her be walking the world at the same time as him? Goro tried his best not to show signs that he was falling hard for her, but you can't stop the impossible. After listening to her reply, he got excited after hearing the song was from a game she enjoyed. The thought of playing a game with her was surly racing through his thoughts. But that's...when she winked... Goro could have melted right then and there if it was not for the tough guy act he was trying to portray. After a small laugh, Goro finally replied to her and said, "It is certainly nice to meet you, Aya, My name is Goro! And to answer your question just like you, I'm guessing I'mI'm here to learn how to become a Huntsman." Goro took a quick pause before continuing and saying, "Was I really that nervous? But then again, can you blame me?" Goro inched a couple of steps closer and inquired once more, "Hey, Is it alright If I take a seat next to you? If you would allow me, I'd love to learn more about you, Aya." With a lot more confidence in his eye, Goro was prepared for this to go well or exceptionally poorly.
Husky Faunus// Teacher// Exiled Tribe member Of all places to be......: The Courtyard Of all the Things I could be doing... : About to begin up class, after making sure everything was set up. Of all people to be with.....:... Those of teams DOVE, RRRS, and JOLD Things I'd prefer to say but cannot....: "Let's hope this will go smooth. " This is where you can learn about me....: My Profile.... Out Of Comedy: Please excuse his comments in his head... He is very bitter in general xD
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COURTYARD VISUAL:
IMPORTANT: To the teams attending my class, Please bring your weapons to the courtyard, where we will be having our class. Tardiness is unacceptable. When you arrive you will be handing your weapon to the student Volunteers I will have with me, so they can set up your weapon in an assigned area I have set up. See you then. -Professor Lysander. ==================================
Weeks or preperation. Weeks of planning, and weeks of gathering. With the week of the festival finally at an end, the academy was returning from all the fun to it's principals once more. Training the young for the long future ahead was excestantial in the future existance of hunters and huntresses. About darn time the charades of happiness were brought to a close. He was still salty from being showered and pelted down by water, and on the day the festival had ended, he was the first in line on getting his next amount of classes prepared. The academy never ceased to catch him offguard around the students. There were too many than he cared to admit. Despite his own personal thoughts on calculating the useless and the potential of students about, he was a serious teacher in the end. His motives and notions on brightening the future for others was perhaps a double-edged sword towards the goals of others, and overcoming his own fails in order for them to avoid the same fate. Mistakes can easily happen more than once in one lifetime. In some way, to help the students from making their own future mistakes on way or another had some sort of success should one ever listen. We was only one husky faunus, in a world where travesty and failure was his shell. Despite his grumpiness and displeasures, that shell had some cracks in the end of every lesson. Teaching in itself had some use to it, even though from time to time, he complained aloud in front of others too many times to count. There were some quirks to take into account. One of those quirks included the cages he was in the middle of finishing the set up with. "Sit tight..." The courtyard had been a lucky pick. With majority of the classrooms either taken, and parts of the Forever fall forrest being spoken for with classes, he felt rather lucky. With the ideas he had for todays class, the space was going to be an utter must. Waking up around 3 in the morning, the grimm teach had been preparing the courtyard since, blocking off the pathway of the courtyard with caution tape. starting a meter away from the schools front steps, he had taken four rolls of caution tape worth , straight across the courtyard on both sides of the walk ways. The end of the line was around the sitting area of the courtyard, where majority of the benches for students to sit had been placed. Two of the benches had barricaded the exit way past it, which forced people to have to cross around through the grass to get to where they needed. One point of interest at the finish line half, were three large circles he had sprayed on the ground, which were meant for the students attending the class. He had two students at the ready to retreive their weapons when each student attending the class arrived, taking everything to those circular areas, being sure that the weapons were organized based on team. He had three teams attending, Which was a larger numbar than expected. As far as he knew, there were no soloists or pairing arriving as extras. The two helpers were to save the ones arriving time from having to walk all that way themselves. The only other things however, aside from thee cirlces, and the caution tape.... Were the 7 largely covered grimm cages, three meters on the grass away from the building. Just what was in them exactly? The sounds coming from within were of different octaves, but gathered in one annoying symphony of noise. Fuyuki was unbothered by them in he slightest, more so dismissing the two volunteers once all the students were present. "Take a seat on the steps. This whole area is going to be our fun little territory for the remainder of the class." Rather than introducing himself, Fuyuki gave wait until everyone had either listened, or had chosen to stand instead. Once it seemed as though everyone was ready, it was by then had he introduced himself.
"Hmph. I see we have faces both new, and experianced on these grounds attending today. For those of you who do not know me, I am professor Fuyuki Lysander. I am obviously your grimm studies teacher, or else it would be a rather tedious, and a rather stupid thing to process if I were to be someone else. Before we begin our class. I say we will start with your introductions, such as your name, your weapon of choice, as well as telling me how much experience you have with grimm. If you are completely and utterly untrained against even one, than I wonder how sheltered one must have been. One other thing I would like to know as well for the sake of todays class, who has their aura, and who does not." This seemed simple enough of a request. For the sake of these individuals in one class, at least knowing each other somewhat could help the process of cooperation smoother. It was with that thought in mind, had he paced left and right in a slow manner in front of them, making a sigh. "Should any need an example, I will provide one." Finally stopping on the pacing, he observed every single one of them, his eye narrowed. "I have said my name, but sometimes one is quite deaf. Professor Lysander. Mister Winters, if Lysander is too difficult for one to say. I use a crossbow set on my arm as you see, but my main weapon of choice is a sledgehammer. I will say this now. Do not ask about my ears. Do not ask about my tail. For the love of god, do not even address to wonder how soft my faunus features may be. I am away the common canine is... Ick... "Adorable"... But I refuse to be addressed about any of it. Test me on this and a remedial class may potentially be heading your way rather quick. Now... Enough about that. Let's start with you." Pointing to a random student (the one who will be posting next,) he awaited any sort of response.
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PLEASE READ THIS FOR THE RULES OF THE CLASS! 1:The class for Grimm studies will take place in the courtyard, where we will begin at the entrance of the main building. Your weapons must be brought with you, and the npc student volunteers will take them from you to set them in the assigned spot for the class planning. You will be able to get them back through the class later on.
2:There is no posting order, but please refrain from spam posting, and allow a turn phase for everyone else to post before posting again. If someone is unable to post, please notify me (eijiberry,) so I can let everyone else know. This is so everyone gets a chance and some time to post, and it makes it easier to manage posts for modding as the class progresses.
3: When mod posts are made and are asking for dice rolls, please refrain from using using the dash delta on discord to roll, and roll here on this page with your post. Discord dice rolls will be ignored and will not count against the mod posts here, unless there is something dice related in a semblance.
4:If you are unable to continue this class, please let me (eijiberry) know. If you are unresponive the whole time with no posts at all, you may be placed under a fail for the class, and be set up for a remedial class. Please be as communicative as you are able to be. I wish to ensure we all enjoy ourselves, and have a wonderful class <3 Thank you for reading
Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2020 10:32 am
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Zachariah de La Vallière
The lad looked to his left and then looked to his right and knew that the teacher's finger was pointed at himself. "Me? Well, alright then." Down in front and in center of the group of students, a slight glint on the gold chain hiding jewels underneath his, the raven haired human student gave a friendly and confident smile as he followed up with the rolling introductions; Being the first was an easy privilege. "Hi everyone! My name is Zachariah de La Vallière, I am a first year student at the academy, and I am the acting leader of team DOVE." His eyes glanced over to the student aids of Professor Lysander as his thoughts passed over his creations, Freyja & Freyr, before his steely gray attention would return to the class. "I am versed in many weapon styles but I mainly use greatswords, firearms and a shield for combat. Other than that there ain't much else to tell about me besides my love of nature and distaste for spicy things."
The end of the water festival and the first day of class were quite different. Just like night and day. Zachariah could still imagine the sudden Grimm attack on the city but with all the chaos gone it felt like it was a horrible storm that has passed, leaving only clear skies on the horizon. Zachariah had wanted to aid in combatting the invading Grimm but at the moment of the alarms the civilians around him needed shelter and safety first. While volunteering to aid the authorities he could have sworn he'd seen a face or two from here being in the scene and helping as well.
"That's all I've got." With nothing more to share at the moment Zachariah gave a slight shrug to his lack of words. To keep things going the raven haired one simply gestured over to his side, focusing attention onto another student of the class, at let the new voice be heard. "You're up next." And there the warm sunlight would wait upon the class as a whole with a cooling breeze out here in the outside.
Company:: Classmates, Diana, Oswald, Miserorum and Fuyuki. Clothing:: Beacon Academy School Uniform Feeling:: Upbeat Condition:: Healthy Location:: Card account:: 1050.00$ Items:: Scroll, Insignia
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As they were asked to sit on the steps, the moth did not hesitate before sitting. Finding some relief in that though...having more trouble keeping his eyes open. The professor, seeming to be a dog faunus as he learned them called, would introduce himself as Lysander. He would ask for introductions; name, weapon, grimm experience, and having aura? 'How does anyone survive without aura or fighting Grimm?' He wondered, slightly confused by that being necessary. He would proceed to introduce himself again; name, weapon...and then answer none of the other questions. Instead focusing on...his faunus features, and seeming very focused on it? How such a person was a teacher of Grimm studies Misery did not understand. Even the children of his tribe were not as pre-occupied about such things as the teacher. Not bothering to answer his own questions, he would point out Z to go next. Misery would half listen now, still fighting the urge to close is eyes and rest a bit. He would do the usual; name, added about being acting leader of DOVE...which made M question if he was actually leader now or pretending, not quite having a full grasp on how people spoke here. That aside, he would say his weapon preference...and also say nothing about grimm or aura, instead about a love and dislike. 'Was asking about Grimm experience a joke, or did the professors explanation just confuse Z?' Misery wondered silently before Z would point him out to go next. Giving his leader a glare, Misery would sigh and speak; not bothering to stand. "My name is Miserorum Venunum. My weapon of choice is the katana. Unlike the two before me who chose not to answer, I have fought many Grimm, and I have aura." He would say rather bluntly, very apathetic in his tone of speaking as he said close to the bare minimum besides pointing out neither Z nor F answered about Grimm or aura. Feeling he was done, he would lower his head and cross his arms. "Next." He would add, looking at no one in particular and letting whoever chose to go next volunteer. ☪ Post count: 19 ✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2020 8:41 pm
Diana had woken up that morning with a spring in her step. Getting up before about an hour before the boys to get ready. At least until it came to putting on the uniform. Although they had made alterations to accommodate her wings, she still had quite a bit of trouble with it."Why must these be so constricting?!"Diana thought with a sulk. It took a bit, but she would be done just as the boys were waking. She was now dressed fully; tie included."Good morning,"She greeted before placing a notepad and pen in one of her quiver's pockets.
Reading the message from the teacher, she'd wait for them to get ready before leaving for the class. Once in the courtyard, she would find out that they had to give their weapons to student assistants. She could not bring herself to look directly at M for a moment after he removed his cloak."I don't like this,"Diana thought, not liking her weapons to a stranger."Please be careful with them,"She said to them before taking a seat at the steps as instructed before the canine faunus teacher began his lecture."Professor Fuyuki Lysander,"The petite young woman thought to herself as she would recall.
Choosing to stay silent, he would mention his ears and tail, making her tilt her head slightly in confusion."No touchy ears and tail like no touch wings,"the butterfly noted as well. Zach after the Grimm Teacher and Misery would go next...M being extra grumpy today, she thought."Well, I'm Diana Eglantine. My weapons of choice are my sword and my bow and arrows. Aura is almost always up and as for Grimm, I have much experience,"Diana replied calmly, looking to the rest of the class.
It was time to go to class. Oswald really didn't care like all the other times. But the only reason he would participate is to help in his fighting. He loves fight and he would do what he doesn't like if it would help him go stronger in combat.
He arrived only a little bit after Diana. As he made it intime to listen on the professor. His name was , Professor Fuyuki Lysander. A faunus It looks like everyone is doing introductions as he heard Zacks and Misery. It was Diana's turn after the two. Oswald knew he would have to go after listening on Diana's introduction. But of course he really doesn't. He thought that his entire time just introduced themselves and if he doesn't , he would look like a complete B#%$@.
"That was too short Diana." Oswald sighed knowing that it was his turn now. "Ok, My name is Oswald Star and my weapon of choice, as yo ucan see, these gauntlets. My Aura is always up like Diana's...sort of like hers. When I attack it explodes onto a person. Right Zach.....As for Grimms, only faced one. Needless to say I hate em."
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Lord Hedo
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xLulie
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eijiberry
Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2020 5:09 pm
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xLulie
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Youroka Kage
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CEOxJOE
Xanthe Shaw
Xanthe was a morning person by tradition, if you weren't up before the sun rose back in the village you didn't eat until it went down again. Generally speaking of course, the sun barely rose and if it did it was more often than not, obscured by clouds. The point still stood, she was up and dressed before the sunrise and chewing on a pasty as she sat in the courtyard waiting for class to begin. She had been planning to wait for the other members of her team but in her excitement to go to class for the first time, she was out the door and halfway there before she had even remembered about them. And by then, even though she was early, it seemed silly to go back. Besides it was better to wait in a central location if you got lost, it was the same thing in principle. They would find her. As she sat, and watched them set up, a student took her spear. A part of her wanted to take it back off him and ram it through his leg for touching it, but fortunately it had been covered in the message from the teacher and she was more inclined to follow that than her own base desires. She had scored some pretty good seats on the steps all told, as the others arrived and had their weapons collected by the same student, she couldn't help but silently gloat at her positioning, close enough to see everything.
She sat up as the teacher introduced himself, it seemed more appropriate than lazing back. She wondered if she counted as untrained in his eyes, grimm weren't a common occurrence in the village. Or perhaps she had been sheltered from the worst of it. It was hard to say and since most of the others were dead, it was difficult to ask anyone. She opted to not go first in that regard, it was probably wiser to find out what the average was and go with that, nobody wanted to hear a sob story. She looked at the arm mounted crossbow and nodded to herself, it looked pretty cool. She looked to the first person to speak, who neglected to mention his experience with grimm, she decided without any more information that he was probably in the same boat as her and didn't know a sensible number to give. Katana guy had fought many, rapidly raising the average, it was a good start. vague. Much! That could be anything, smart. That might be the way to go. Saying a number at this point definitely seemed like the wrong move. It was her. She stood quickly. "Hey, hi, I'm Xanthe Shaw. I use a spear." She paused and considered mentioning the harpoon bit but then thought better of it and continued. "I have fought several grimm."All at once and nearly died. Just vague enough, nailed it. She was about to sit back down when she added. "Oh, I have an aura." She gave a thumbs up and then sat down, unsure why she had given it.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2020 9:20 am
Rikku Ryker "Please stop, you'll make me mad.."
--------- Rikku arrived a bit later than the others, for one of the fastest runners, she was always late. She caught sight of members from her team and walked up the steps to sit down beside them, and before she could get comfortable a student would come over and collect her weapons. Rikku looked confused, but after a short grump the cheetah handed over her blades, a little upset to be parting with them for now. She would nudge Xanthe, "What the hell is happening..." she would whisper to her teammate as she then continued to listen in on the class.
The teacher introduced himself, he seemed pretty interesting to Rikku. Then all the students would begin to introduce themselves, once Xanthe had taken her turn, Rikku would stand up and wave her hand to the others. "Hey! Names Rikku Ryker, my weapon of choise varies depending on what form I'm in but I definitely prefer some quick blades!" she would say, "I've fought a few Grimm, but nothing too extreme I suppose?" she added, placing her hands behind her head as she stretched, the track star didn't mind speaking to crowds of people. "I have aura.." she would finish with, as she sat down, thinking of how little control she had over her aura - how her emotions could send it into overdrive without her being able to stop it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2020 6:17 am
► Hush 【 Mood ≡ Bloated, Sick, and tired 】 【 With ≡ Fuyuki Lysander, Zachariah de La Vallière, Miserorum Venunum, Diana Eglantine, Oswald Star, Xanthe Shaw, Rikku Ryker 】 【 Semblance - Inactive ≡ Interpose 0/5 】 【 Wrist guns ≡ Right [7/7] | Left [7/7] 】 【 Drill ≡ [Inactive] 】 【 Level | Posts ≡ 1| 51 】 【 out. of. control. ≡ Sorry for the delay】 【 Profile 】
Ora woke up to her alarm. She felt horrible today. She'd roll over in bed, looking at the calendar. Of course, that's why she felt like s**t. It was time for estrus. Her's worked very much like a human menstruation, except she didn't bleed. She would roll out of bed. She had a class today too. She felt absolutely bloated. Right now, she was in full covering, in the form of a button up pj shirt, and a pair of matching pants. The room sounded so empty, Jazz was gone, Lena was in the hospital, and she didn't know where Felix was. Maybe he had to leave the room because of the smell.
She would cook herself up some toast and peanut butter. It wasn't fancy to say the least, but it was tasty. When she was finished, she would put away the peanut butter, but she would break the taboo of washing it when it was done. She just wanted to get today over with. She'd go into the shower, and wash herself. Her hair was getting a bit too long...it was probably time for a sheer. The wool would be worth something, and she really wanted to get new clothes.
She would get out and then start to dry herself off. She would then get dressed in her school uniform. It covered ever part of her scars thankfully. She didn't want to show off who she was, or get questions about how she got so many.
She'd sluggishly walk to the courtyard, Hell's Protector on her back. Apparently she was going to hand her weapon over. Too bad for the teacher though. He might take Hell's Protector, but he could not take her horns or her head. She was a headbutting master after all.
She'd get to class and hand over her weapons. She handed over Hell's Protector, and her gauntlets, leaving her with just her horns. She'd stand in front of the steps, a scent coming from her that those with enhanced scent could smell. When it finally became her turn, she would stay standing. "My name is Ora Demonhorn, I am a sheep faunus, with horns and wool for hair. I have fought many a Grimm, and people as well. My weapon is called Hell's Protector, and it's a lance when put together, but turns into a spear and shield. I also use a set of gauntlets with a pistol built into it. However, my favorite weapon is neither of those, it's my head and my horns." Her impressive horns showed in the light. "I know how to use aura, though I tend to only use it for more serious injuries. I will also probably be the only member of team JOLD to be in class." Her voice was bare at the end. She missed her team mates, and wanted to know where the ******** Felix was. He was supposed to protect her when this happened
Having awoken early, the petite wolf had gotten a shower in after her morning workout; not too long after Xanthe was ready to leave. Figuring they would meet up with the shark girl in class. Though afterwards, she was very begrudging to dress in this...uniform (even though uniforms are supposed to be a sign of equality and unity, she did not like it). The only thing she didn't budge on was going without the stockings, instead going with her simple ankle socks she had sewn herself before the Mary Jane's shoes. After she had fixed her hair in a simple braid to keep it out of the way for the day. Seeing that Rowan and Rikku were still asleep, the young wolf would simply gather her two chakrams at either hip and two swords in "X" at her back."Don't be late,"Ylva told them both before heading out; hoping not to be too late for their first class.
Looking at her scroll, she read the message easy enough. It didn't mean she liked the idea of leaving her weapons in the hands of strangers though. Upon reaching the courtyard, she would even glower at the young student that came towards her, almost baring her sharp canines at him. Given respectful calm in return though, she would casually disarm herself."Be careful with those,"The petite wolf said, her tone implying they wouldn't want to know what would happen if they weren't. As she walked further onto the courtyard towards the rest of the class, her ears twitched and nose wrinkled as she smelt and heard the unpleasant scent of Grimm assaulted her nose though she would remain silent, deciding to sit near or beside Xanthe. Obsidian eyes slowly and quietly took in all that were there and those that would come after. Only giving Rikku and Rowan acknowledgment in the form of a nod. Though she would remain silent when it came to her turn; even after Rikku had gone."I do not see the point in wasting energies talking at this time."The young faunus thought before waiting patiently for others to go ahead.
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Apathetic Writer
Lord Hedo
Ghost254
1234boo75
eijiberry
xLulie
CEOxJOE
vortex2365
Youroka Kage
Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2020 11:52 am
► Last Night 【 Mood ≡ Excited 】 【 With ≡ Demons 】 【 Semblance - Passive ≡ Memory Count 3/6 】 【 Finger Bang ≡ Right [100/100] | Left [100/100] 】 【 Level | Posts ≡ 0 | 60 】 【 out. of. confusion. ≡ Almost late.】
XXXSo uh... How'd he get here again? Blinking in a confused manner, he found himself in the entry corridor for Beacon itself, unsure of quite where he was or what he was doing. It wasn't a memory reset. No, not quite. He still knew who he was, his name was Felix Demonhorn. He still had some of his memories, as well as a mess of others. Ora, Calista, Zylah... Three. He had three. He had to remember that, he was in dangerous territory. According to his videos, messages from his past.. His true self, he could only hold as many as he could count on one hand. Any more, and it was game over. Honestly, it was a miracle he made it this long without a memory reset, finding it oddly curious of why he was being so cautious now. Perhaps he was finally taking his sister's words to heart, or maybe... He finally had something he couldn't afford to forget, not again. So then... Where was he? Why couldn't he remember getting here? Where was Ora, or Zylah? Lena was gone... So was Jazz. That much he remembered. He never knew what happened, but, people disappeared from time to time. That much he remembered.
Without missing a beat, a loud purr of delight hummed next to him as fingers interwined with his own gloved digits. "Nyaaa, Beth, it's time to go~ Be getzin yer heads out of the cloudz! We gonz be late, and Or-or is waiting!" Shrilled a squeaky, feminine voice from a barely clothed woman with fluffy gray ears and a tail, whose olive-green eyes were absolutely striking. She had a bright, toothy grin across her face as she tugged Felix along. As excitable as she was, she still moved with care to not so much as let their skin graze each other, knowing what it could do. This woman... That's right, it was his trusty companion, a not-so-feline named Molly. That was right, today was the start of their classes again, after everything that's happened... It was a reassuring sense of normalcy. Now, if only Zylah could attend as well. "Right Right, Molls, lead the way then!" He said with pep, snapping his fingers in a finger gun, though careful enough not to misfire. With that, the giddy feline escorted her master to the courtyard.
The moment they found themselves in the presence of students, however, the woman herself seemed to disappear. In the blink of an eye, with a swift motion, the woman grabbed Felix's arm. Jumping up, her bones and skin began to contort in a seamless motion as hair sprung up on every inch of skin. In a matter of seconds, the woman had shifted from a mature faunus woman into a tiny, fluffy feline that perched itself atop Felix's shoulders. It was just easier this way, rather than trying to explain what some deranged woman was doing accompanying a forgetful student to class. It was odd, though, now that a handful of people knew the cat that followed Felix everywhere was actually a fully-grown woman. With that, Felix joined the group of students with a grin. Though he did miss the initial spiel of words from the teacher, he overheard a handful of students give their introductions. Just enough that he could piece two and two together, just in time for Ora to give her own introduction. Name, weapon, grimm, and aura. Now if only he had actually heard what the teacher had to say. "Ghee, sis, ye have little faith?" Felix chimed in with a teasing smirk across his lips, winking at his dear sister. Molly meowing loudly in agreement, as if playing off her master's wit [or lack of]. Though frankly, her lack of faith was well placed. Felix was never the most reliable. Without missing a beat, Felix waved his hand casually at any who looked at him, a man who strikingly resembled his twin sister. Aside from his hair, anyways, which had been dyed on multiple occasions. "Felix Demonhorn is the name, punslinging is the game. That, and fingergun slinging. Can strike a bird from the sky with a snap of a finger with the fastest fingers on this side of Remnant." He said with a proud smirk, aiming his gloved towards one of the nearby trees. With the snap of a finger, a small bullet of aura would burst from his finger tips and shoot through a single stray leaf. Blowing on the tip of his finger as if he was steaming, he nodded before continuing. "Better than that though, I was always told to use my head. I got some mean horns and a stiff neck, able to topple a tree. And then when I lose my head, HOOBOY. That's when you're in for a treat~" He'd say loudly, a smile wide on his lips before chuckling to himself. Who was he if he couldn't make light of his own psychotic meltdowns that put everyone in danger? Fuyuki might've even heard of one when a student went on a rampage and destroyed the entirety of the cafeteria in a quick afternoon.
What was next? Oh right. Grimm, and people too apparently, according to Ora. "Like my sis here, I'm no stranger to grimm or people. I'd rather not tussle with the muscle unless that muscle is a Beringel, I BET I could beat one of those in an arm wrestle. After all, I beat Ms. Anderson in one, got a nasty scar from her too." Oh Felix was just having a riot of a time, not even sure what the point of all of this was. For a second, he'd tug at the loose collar of his shirt to show his shoulder, which was horrifically scarred in the shape of shark teeth from their infamous combat teacher, but once upon a time. "Last grimm I fought was a beefy Beowolf, actually. Didn't get to use my guns or my head, but suplexed him instead. I've got aura too, a nice pretty blue color." Honestly he didn't have much to say about aura, he was more excited to talk about what would really amp up an audience. "Also, this is Molly. She's here to keep me out of trouble, and make sure people don't touch me where they shouldn't. PSA, I gotta avoid skin contact with anyone at all cost, unless you want your deepest, darkest secrets to come to light. My semblance makes me a natural eavesdropper on what goes on inside your head." At this point, Felix should just get a condition card that he hands out to everyone at any given moment. He's got a condition where if you touch him, you'll probably die. Goodluck.
Realizing that his sister had handed over her new weapon, he'd shrug his shoulders before the mesh that covered his hands retracted back into his vambraces. Slipping them off his wrists, he'd promptly replace his weaponized gloves with a pair of bright pink, bedazzled gloves he had picked up in the lost in found. After all, he can't afford to accidentally shake someone's hands. He had managed to slip by the students initially at the idea that his gloves were just that, gloves, but quickly had them apprehended. That was fine, he got to flourish and that was exactly what he wanted. With the gray fluffy cat curled atop his shoulders, he'd gently scratch behind her head before looking at the teacher with a smirk. "Oi teach, your ears remind me a lot of Molly's here. Bet they're just as soft and fluffy, too. Are you a shapeshifting cat, too?" He asked innocently, a genuine smile of curiosity, not knowing the very first rule of the class with his near late arrival. This poor, poor soul. Molly herself had meowed enthusiastically.
Husky Faunus// Teacher// Exiled Tribe member Of all places to be......: The Courtyard Of all the Things I could be doing... : About to begin up class, after making sure everything was set up. Of all people to be with.....:... Those of teams DOVE, RRRS, and JOLD Things I'd prefer to say but cannot....: "Let's hope this will go smooth. " This is where you can learn about me....: My Profile.... Out Of Comedy: Please excuse his comments in his head... He is very bitter in general xD Also the bold letters aside from his class explanation are brought up to everyone's names as well. You do not have to read all of the first part with everyones reactions, only with your names in bold lol
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COURTYARD VISUAL:
OOC: When the class begins it will take 2-3 posts depending on dice rolls when asked, to make it fully across the courtyard. please do not automatically be there on your first post. Please also roll 3 4sided dice! The first one is for the number of grimm that will be chasing you! 1=5 grimm 2= 10 grimm 3= 15 grimm 4=20 grimm
For the second dice, the number to successfully deflect and defend your pursuers must be at least a 2. If you hit below one an extra ravager will be added To your pursuers. Your third dice number will represent how many ravagers you take out with your aura, regardless of your second number.
Jesus.... Had he known their would be more than simple answers, Fuyuki would have just saved himself the trouble of asking. Then again, he wasn't exactly the first to have a right on thinking such a thing, given his own amount of introduction time. The snark to add to the mix didn't give him the teacher of the year award impression... Not that he would have cared to begin with. All this introductory had a small purpose to the midst. He may have read the folders, but words on paper were different than true and personal perspective. They were there before him. Why not just allow them to speak for themselves? Based on sorry, mannerisms, and some partial body movement and gesture... Simply requesting such a tiny detail would have a much better a incite. So far, he had been granted that wish to along with a large grain of salt and sweetness in the variety. Each student had left some form of impression, to say the least. These were simply his own speculations thus far.
The first was towards Zachariah. The "acting" team leader? If he were merely just acting... Wouldn't that mean he wasn't actually the leader? Fuyuki had to pinch the inside of his cheek to keep that questionable remark at bay. The student was cheerful and energetic indeed. "I wonder how far that energetic news will take him today." They said their weapon choice. However... In regards to aura and his experience with grimm... The response had left him in the dark on those two regards. Hmph. Not too much could be thought on aside from that small range of information. Instead, mister "acting" leader had passed it onto the most sarcastic student he had met so far. Insightful, but broody, Misorium answered,even receiving a bit of a snort from the teacher for his very obvious comment on his own earlier speaking. From such commentary, this time he couldn't keep his mouth shut. "I obviously have experience with grimm, or else I wouldn't be the one standing here to teach. If it was truly necessary to answer, I have over 20 years of experience, though my experience is irrelevant. Keep that honesty. It's a refreshing intake. Maybe your counterpart, the butterfly, could one day kick the rebellion out of that sarcasm." Short and sweet answers were there,and everything was answered. Such words had him just continue, even after the student passed the metaphorical baton along. After Misery, was the one he knew to be the real leader of DOVE had spoken, and ever so small,and gentle voiced from what he picked up, she had given clear and short responses. Diana kept it short and sweet, gaining a few points of acknowledgement for listening. The final teammate of team DOVE spoke up on hers being too short. He was wrong. His intro had at least given better insight as well despite lecturing their leader. Was he perhaps making that sigh because he thought of this as a hassle? Oswald was certainly coming off as such. Fuyuki could only think for the man to being only a tad similar perhaps to himself. He used speaking up too but Team DOVE could take pride they were the only full team a least.
When it had come to teams JOLD and RRRS, despite he lack of member or two, these teams had given a whole other spectrum of crazy, most especially from JOLD. The faunus known as Xanthe had went first, giving exactly the answers he had been wanting, nodding the acknowledgement her way as she had sat down. "So far everyone has been short and sweet." Such turn of phrase had been wondered to himself, but it was jinxed. Rikku had been next, all energetic and enthusiastic. Mentally he cringed, though he hid it physically well by pinching his fingers on the bullhorn beside his hip. "I didn't realise this class was about to become a pep rally..." Almost sighing, he just brushed off the excess joy, only letting his mind sink the the important stuff, almost wishing he could have had her keep going after all. When it had come to Ora's turn, there was no hiding that annoyed sighed this time around. The long amount of detail had him physically cringe, all but biting his bottom lip with a tooth to resist talking once again like had to Misoreum. "Why... Why am I listening to the life story of this weapon?""...I see... " Regardless of it, her honesty about her teammates had presented forward some positive feedback of being somewhat communicative in a good way. Felix's arrival, had made him wish Ora's words had been more accurate.
As the final student he knew of that would arrive had made it, their presence, followed by the overly open amount of information... Had made him want to for once, smack someone with his weapon Waltz. As a teacher, he was forbidden, but it did not mean he couldn't imagine it in his head. This had been especially so, when Felix had began to show off his aura, by aiming to the nearest tree. Luckily for Felix, it was a leaf that he had hit. Had he hit the tree... As a nature man... He would have actually used the hammer. The companion he had with him had unfazed Fuyuki, only granting a slight amount of curiosity as to how the feline was able to shift and transform itself. This wasn't the time to be asking. Nor could he do so, as Felix had continued on with some story time, throwing in what his semblance could do, and even throwing in what his cat could do aside from his weapons. "What a disturbing semblance... I have to keep note to avoid that one..." For his own reasons, Fuyuki had only given a look of bemusement to that bit of information. He had indeed heard the stories of this student's record and behaviour, simply more surprised he had arrived to the class at all. Towards the marks Felix was showing, he managed to actually crack a grin, sharing a similarity with his own markings he possessed. "Something I can relate to." This grin only lasted a millisecond, only to be reduced to a glare in his eye, when Felix had asked about his ears. What was the real insult, was being asked if he was a cat or not. Was he mocking him!? "If you cannot tell a cat from a dog I would have to wonder if you could tell the difference between a cow and a horse..." Mentally the man had face palmed, not even bothering to answer the question. "Time to get this started before I truly feel my brain die." However, one student hadn't said word. Almost missing them, he had given Ylva a chance to say something, but it would seem silence was golden to them. "Guess with them I will have to find out when they are ready to speak... Or when the class truly begins."
Finally getting to it, before anymore time could be wasted, Fuyuki had cleared his throat, activating his own light blue aura to surround him. "The reason aura was asked about, is because due to a few poor performances done during the festival, the vice principal has asked for the classes to Incorporate defensive aura into the mix of things. That is exactly what is going to be done today." After saying that, he had finally stepped foward, ushering one of the helpers to approach beside him. They had arrived with something in their arms, and it was covered by a thick blanket. Whatever was hiding under the blanket was moving about frantically, and it was the size of the student arm. Fuyuki had continued on.
"To hear you all possess aura for the most part, it means you already have obtained a treasure, that the grimm are unable to obtain themselves. As many of you may already know from the aura classes you may have attended, I would hope you have been told already, that aura is the manifestation of the soul. It is the very essence, and the living proof of a living being having a soul in the first place. Aura can safely be considered the viable conundrum of vitality and life itself for one to live. The fact of the matter for one to have aura at all, is a true blessing, especially for those who wish to one day pursue in the world, where the mighty creatures we know as grimm, are always trying to be the top of the food chain. Many I am sure, have noticed the particular advantages we have over these creatures, and if not... Then I suggest you either stop where you are and listen, or for the future, take the notes on noticing this feat. Those who have noticed, congratulations. The fact that grimm cannot possess aura, and do not have a soul at all, should be a most important factor to know, when dealing with these creatures. The fact they possess no aura to protect themselves, we are able to have that chance on defeating them. Despite their size, their different possessions of abilities and statistics, their one falter is such a feat. However, we must also consider our own factors as well. We may have aura, but we are not unlimited. From the largest rookie of the bunch, to the most skilled, our own aura maybe an advantage, but we are not invincible, no matter how we can manipulate our aura, or how fantastic our semblances can be to back that defensive aura up. One small slip up, can result in us falling before these creatures, that are drawn to negativity, and as of late, particular races of faunus, which I would be unsure whether to consider it unfortunate, or just plain unlucky.
At the end of this calibre towards aura. you may have your semblances and weapons to help you win, but for every offensive move you take, you should also consider the defence you could take. I could go on towards the process of what all aura can do, but this is not the class. Today however, we are going to focus on defensive aura, and see how that will take us all towards our special guests of today." With a nod of his head, the helping student had hesitantly passed him the mystery bundle of movement, and Fuyuki had taken it. When he had removed the cloth to reveal a bat-like grimm, that had its red and black wings and sharp talons tied with rope, and was clearly under the influence of a tranquilliser.
"Many of you may have either heard of these from the recent missions of cave dwellings, or have ace them yourselves. This recent discovered grimm is known and classified as the ravager. It is unknown as to how long they have been around for, but according to studies, these grimm originate from the mighty lands of Vacuo. How they migrated into those caves, the answers are yet to be discovered. What I have assessed from these creatures so far, is that despite their tin to medium size of build, they are nasty flyers, and have an utter pitching screech that can cause many a migraine. When catching this bunch they had almost caved us in by these screeches alone. By themselves, they are weak. These particular grimm are strongest in groups. They are fast flyers, though with the sunlight, they shouldn't be at their one hundred percent best. That does NOT mean they aren't any less ferocious." Handing the ravager back to the student, he had them approach everyone before him to allow them to take a touch on the furred and boned creature. As it was going, he continued on with the rest of the lesson, going straight into the details as the second helper he had went towards the cages, taking the blankets off both. From within both, his own surprise had struck his face a moment. "Well... It seems we caught them after mating time and we have a ... Few more than intended, Should be interesting..." turning his attention back to the students, he grabbed the strap of the bullhorn off his hip. "Alright, for today's lesson, we are going to be only using our defensive aura, and I hope you all have yourselves ready. It is easy. Yous are going to run from the steps, and run across the whole courtyard to get your weapons. On your way to your weapons..." He used the bull horn for these rules. "YOU ARE NOT TO USE YOUR SEMBLANCE, YOUR WINGS, OR YOUR HORNS OR EXCESS WEAPONRY. FOR THIS CLASS YOU ARE TO RELY ON ONLY USING YOUR DEFENSIVE AURA TO USE AS YOUR DEFENCE AND OFFENCE AGAINST YOUR PURSUERS. YOU MAY NOT ATTACK WITH ANYTHING ELSE, UNTIL YOU HAVE RETRIEVED YOUR WEAPONS."
Bringing down the bullhorn, he finally placed on a smile. "Alright... If there are no more questions..... Go!!! You will pass should you listen to these rules, and extra points for being able to use your aura to offensively kill as well as use defensively to reflect."
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Apathetic Writer
xLulie
1234boo75
Lord Hedo
Youroka kage
Lost Fleet
Aeval_Silvertongue
CEOxJOE
PLEASE READ THIS FOR THE RULES OF THE CLASS! 1:The class for Grimm studies will take place in the courtyard, where we will begin at the entrance of the main building. Your weapons must be brought with you, and the npc student volunteers will take them from you to set them in the assigned spot for the class planning. You will be able to get them back through the class later on.
2:There is no posting order, but please refrain from spam posting, and allow a turn phase for everyone else to post before posting again. If someone is unable to post, please notify me (eijiberry,) so I can let everyone else know. This is so everyone gets a chance and some time to post, and it makes it easier to manage posts for modding as the class progresses.
3: When mod posts are made and are asking for dice rolls, please refrain from using using the dash delta on discord to roll, and roll here on this page with your post. Discord dice rolls will be ignored and will not count against the mod posts here, unless there is something dice related in a semblance.
4:If you are unable to continue this class, please let me (eijiberry) know. If you are unresponive the whole time with no posts at all, you may be placed under a fail for the class, and be set up for a remedial class. Please be as communicative as you are able to be. I wish to ensure we all enjoy ourselves, and have a wonderful class <3 Thank you for reading
