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 Posted: Thu Apr 18, 2013 7:39 pm
Rem "I won't tell anyone" Rem replied as taro asked that she not mention his powers to any one as Taro decided the match was a draw Rem was confused any one watching would assume that Taro won.
"Well if that's what you want" Rem replied as Taro headed off and told the teacher leaving Rem to exit the arena for the next pair
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 7:55 am
 Shifra Daisy Carmine Alon Shifra's elbow missed the quick little stick-bug. He was an excellent tumbler, Shifra noted, rolling back up herself and shaking out that arm, which still ached from taking his Borealis Beam. Luckily for her, he seemed dealyed for a moment before launching his next attack, trying to put much needed space between them. His unfortunate pause let Shifra regain her posture, but she was surprised to see him take on a new stratedgy. Unlike earlier, when he'd been throwing long ranged moves at her, he summoned two swords, made of crystal ice, in his hands. She cocked her head and raised her eyebrows questioningly, her face seeming to ask, "Was that the wisest move?" He moved back, futily putting a bit of space between them. Resigning herself, Shifra shrugged, then ran forward, eyeing his swords. She darted for an opening, ducking under the swords and shoving forward to ram into his stomach with a shoulder. Her hand went out, to grab one of his hilts, just in case he tried something funny with it, and held it there by the hilt, ignoring the cold jolt of numbness that ached to her elbow. With; Class
Where; Near the gates
Thoughts?Stay focused! And what did I just say?
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 10:32 am
Enlil Kerr "Not the wisest move Enlil" Enlil told himself as Shifra regained her composure and rushed in with a shoulder ducking his blades.
Enlil did his best to defend but was surprised that Shifra even caught one of the hilts of his blade preventing him from using it.
Shifra herself though would find a cold cutting wind all over her body as she rushed at Enlil as the blades created a small snow storm around her with a flurry of bladed snowflakes
Enlil took the hit and got shoved back but managed to keep his composure he had lost his weapons when he activated them for his snow storm trap but hopefully this would by him a little more time as he built more spiritual energy and regained the air that had been knocked out of him holding his chest from the strike "That's going to leave a bruise" He told himself
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 5:19 pm
Shifra Daisy Carmine Alon Succesfully, Shifra landed a pulled punch. She was still holding her strength back, knowing that going all out against a student would be hazardous. Still, merely a pint of her real strengh was more than effective against him. She sent him skidding back, releasing his sword as an icy wind blustered her. She glanced through it, briefly admiring that he was mor durable than she'd thought, but the sharp crystals in the sudden hurricane force winds around her jabbed at her eyes. She winced and covered her face with her arms. The trap (she was beginning to see the pattern of Enlil's fighting style) left her immobile. Violently, the howling wind battered her from all sides. Even she was continuously thrown off balance as the cold surged against her, tossing her weight this way and that. She was barely holding her ground against it, stumbling in its wake, at it's mercy. The hard snow sliced at her sleves and skin, but Golems didn't bleed. For the most part, the ice just chipped against her, though Shifra was mildly worried about her bare leg, maimed by magical recoil centuries ago, and vunerable. The cold was blinding, but also numbing, and she couldn't tell if there was damage. The trap's biggest threat was the disorienting bitter cold and the force of the wind, threatening to lift her off her feet. In the white cloud of it, she kept her face covered as she struggled to lean into the wind instead of with it. It was constantly shifting, flipping the loose parts of her clothes violently, as if they might be ripped off. Her body wasn't the only thing going numb. Battling for every sharp breath that froze her lungs, Shifra's thoughts were at a standstill, muttled by the freezing wind. She wasn't used to the cold. It was new, and Shifra was discovering that it was dangerous. Her muscles were aching from fending through it, but she couldn't take a step out of it. She was basically mindless on her feet, to stubborn to fall over. And all the while, her maimed leg was getting brittle in he cold. With; Enlil
Where; Arena in a mini snowstorm
Thoughts?It's so cold...I can't think...
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 6:27 pm
Enlil KerrEnlil could see that Shifra was struggling against the cold attack as she began to stumble and move awkwardly shielding herself the best she could.
"I don't think she likes that" Enlil told himself as he rushed towards her
Getting close he wrapped his shirt around her leaving himself topless as he took Shifra in his arms and helped her out of the storm
"...You ok?" He asked as they got away from the storm which was not residing. Enlil let Shifra down gently making sure she could keep her balance before letting her go.
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 9:09 pm
Shifra Daisy Carmine Alon Numb from the sheer cold of the blizzard swarming around her, Shifra took no notice of Enlil's presence until he was right there. Blindly, she felt him wrap her in hs shirt, and in response, moved one arm to clutch at his warm arm. Her fingers, as hard and as cold as arcitc rocks, squeezed painfully into his bicep as he pulled her out of the storm. The moment Shifra left the bitter storm, Shifra shuddered in relief. The tremour nearly made her collapse, and althought she was ashamed, she felt grateful that Enlil had his arms around her. She still couldn't lower her arm. "...You ok?" He asked soothingly as he let her slowly down onto her knees. Shifra shakily lowered her arms and pulled his shirt tight around her like a blanket. She shook her head, trying to whip the left over ice stuck to her hair. She trembled, and her skin was stone cold, but she courageously smiled at Enlil. She attempted to say something, but her mind was still struggling after that scare in the storm. She eventually had to reach out and touch his chest to help the thought stumble along into his head. "Never even seen one before. I don't like blizzards," she exclaimed. If voices in the mind could tremble, hers did. It faded and jolted as if her teeth were chattering. She hadn't realized, cooped up in that storm, the cost of that little excursion. Where her pale skin was smooth and seamless, there was now a crack under her eye and around her cheekbone. The black chipped material that showed on her bad leg had been slightly chipped. With; Enlil
Where; Arena in a mini snowstorm
Thoughts?It's so cold...I can't think...
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 9:20 pm
Enlil KerrEnlil held out his hand and gave off a warm heat using his spirit energy to help warm Shifra better.
"I see let's get you some place warm then" Enlil stated picking up Shifra and helping her out of the ring and towards a warm sunny spot
"You hit pretty hard, what kind of race are you" Enlil stated noticing the bruise on his chest
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 10:11 pm
Shifra Daisy Carmine Alon A wave of heat tingled Shifra's skin and seeped inside of her. She breathed out in bliss, leaning her head back into the sun and welcoming the delightful warmth. From her sense of it, it was chiming out of Enlil. He was kind. The midday glow shaded the splinter on her cheek prominantly, though she herself was oblivious. A glance in the mirror wouldn't do her any good, not just because of the cracks she'd assorted. Her favourite, and only maroon shirt was a wreck. The battle she'd sustained with Enlil had ripped her sleeves to shreds, all the way to her shoulders, and her palms were burnt and chafed from facing the brunt of his Borealis Beam. The top 3 buttons had been torn from her shirt, showing her bust, and the fourth was nearly undone. She would have to resew them that night. Her hair was a bird's nest, and the melting ice was making her damp. "I see let's get you some place warm then," offered Enlil. Shifra grinned childishly at him and took his hand to help her up. He led her out of the ring, and Shifra slowly controlled her trembling as he pounded some warmth into her. She plopped down in the unniest spot near by and rested lazily in the sun, peeking at the wide blue sky with shining eyes. "You hit pretty hard, what kind of race are you?"Shifra smirked at him, and noticed the impact point on his chest. Her hardest punch left a nasty purple bruise behind, and at first she grimaced apologetically. However, his movements didn't imply that she'd cracked any of his ribs. She smiled triumphantly, labeling it a success that she'd held back enough. The thought of losing the match to his blustery conjuring didn't create any resentment. "I am a golem. Made of earth. I'm supposed to be strong, but I'm a special case in being fast, too. Can't talk though, but I found out this neat trick. Taro, the idol, called it telepathy, but it's not. It's thought importation. Don't you make fun of it." Somehow a black string of hair had gotten in her face and she blew it up from her lower lip, silently. Gazing at it as it disappeared over her forehead to join the mess, she added, "You were good, too. That storm almost lifted me up. How did you make it so cold? That is impressive by any standards. I am glad to know I have such powerful friends." She closed her eyes cheerily and pointed a glowing smile at him. With; Enlil
Where; In a patch of really good sun beside the arenas
Thoughts?Mmm, this feels so much better. I never want to see snow again.
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 10:29 pm
  Ivory "Iva" Coleridge The fairy held her hand in the light, afraid to melt, like snow and spring.Ivory searhed for a partner to spar with with only half a heart. She kept getting distracted by the ongoing fights in the arenas, and seeing the intensity of each adolescent, pouring their all into these ractce sessions, Ivory's heart skipped a beat. Before she knew it, everyone had been taken, and she was the odd one out. Which is good enough for me, Ivory thought passively. She rolled her moonstone beads between her index finger and thumb, a growing nervous habit, and fastened her eyes on another battle that was coming to a close. She'd seen another brief one, between the silver haired girl and the young man she'd almost conjured up the guts to ask onto the arena. From what vory had attentively noticed, since she decided she had no business in fights herself, the girl was adept in hand to hand, while the boy possessed some rather underhand techniques. Her quick, sharp fey's eyes had caught the wiff of dirty play with the needle, and noted the shadow tricks. She admired them, and wondered, while rolling beads, if she could match up. Maybe if I took off the bracelet. I'm not much use without my powers, but with them I'm even worse... Their match had ended, and Ivory watched another one until it ended: a sporadic pair of physical combat vs spells. It had ceased when the tall black haired girl with and odd leg swayed in a mini snow storm and the boy helped her out of it and onto a patch of grass a ways away. Ivory sighed and brought up her knees, her eyes twitching to Aerith's match. It looked just as heavy. Ivory was not surprised to find Aerith to be such a warrior. Ivory envied her, and the white haired little girl, and the sarcastic shadow boy, and the interesting magician, and the maimed raven haired girl in the sun, and even the snake-like oddity battling Aerith. She was also very glad to not have to fight anyone in her state. She couldn't hurt a fly, in her sorry state, and with the sun bearing down so uncomfortabely on her, she couldn't take the bracelet off. "I should've asked the witch to charm the braclet so I could stil se some of my power," she groaned to herself, drawing in her knees closer. She tucked her chin behid them gloomily, and stared softly at the grass. But her white skin flashed in the sun, solid, existing, and astonishly alive.
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 10:41 pm
Enlil KerrEnlil noticed the cracks in the skin and how tattered Shifra's shirt was "Um you can keep my shirt if you want" He offered trying not to stare
Enlil actually found it amazing how she talked threw her mind and not her mouth and thought it was pretty cool
When Shifra went to explain how amazing his skills were he smiled
"Well I'm a Kiaru I use spiritual energy to manipulate the elements around me with training under a master you can preform those kind of moves however I'll need to recharge after this i'm practically drained." Enlil explained letting out an exhausted sigh
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 9:00 am
Odayakana Tora
 Tora started looking around and noticed a girl sitting by herself with no opponent "Poor girl she's going to fail if she doesn't find a partner" Tora started walking towards her "I'll be right back Miss.M, I'll just go talk to someone fast."
As Tora was walking his stomach started growling "Im so hungry what should I cook today hmmm,yakisoba , yakitori ,ramen or sushi , I should invite Rem-chan , o my god wait maybe I can bribe Miss.M with food, ...nah she probably doesn't accept bribes, wait what the hell am I thinking back to what to cook hmmm I'll just invite people over so the food doesn't go to waste and cook what ever I want" .
When Tora reached the girl he let out a small sigh "You better find a partner or you'll fail"
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 10:14 am
Ā± : .ā. : Ā± ĪšÆįæČæŹ IĻÆÉø Ā± : .ā. : Ā± āāāāāāāāāāāāāāāāāā
Arisu Ito
Age:16
Race:Cyborg elementlest
Accompanied by: Blondie.
āāāāāāāāāāāāāāāāāā Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā±
Arisu's water hit the pirple haired girl and the wall.the wall got damaged but when she jumped back Arisus other water fist got her and made her fly up into the air since arisu lost her footing with the ground falling out from under her. she quickly grabbed onto the edge of the flore with one arm and was able to lift her self up back onto solid ground."that is one scairy atack you got hear."
Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± : . : Ā± (im so sorry for being off line!!!!!!!! im on now ok ill be on more, ive had the crazyest week in the universe!)
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 10:22 am
ŅŅĻÉŹį¾ B. ÓŗÉØɹÉȵÉĻµ āāāā ā ā½āā
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into faith and thought,
"god this is all there is?"...
Nepeta watched the girl make a melodie with the leaf. she looked slightly confuzed but then shrugged."i guess im going first then~"she smiled and reached out her hand letting her scyth apear.she flew at the indian girl and slashed her scyth hopeing to cut her.
blue lips,
blue vains,
blue the color of our planet from far far away... Out Of Cherrys:
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 1:37 pm
Shifra Daisy Carmine Alon Shifra gaped at his offer. He was not only kind, but generous. She pulled the shirt closer, a gleeful smile showing all her teeth. "Really? Thank you, Enlil! It is a really pretty shirt. I will take care of it." She closed the lips in on her smile and rocked, rehearsing a hum inside her mind that he couldn't hear, bursting with happiness. "Well I'm a Kiaru I use spiritual energy to manipulate the elements around me with training under a master you can preform those kind of moves however I'll need to recharge after this i'm practically drained." Shifra turned her head to him in wonder. Her mouth opened in awe. After an awkward pause, without changing her amazed expression, she said, "No kidding. I practice---practiced earth elemental magic." She closed her mouth with a start and whipped her head around, looking feverishly for something. "See any rocks?"With; Enlil
Where; In a patch of really good sun beside the arenas
Thoughts?Mmm, this feels so much better. I never want to see snow again.
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 2:43 pm
Ivory "Iva" Coleridge The fairy held her hand in the light, afraid to melt, like snow and spring.When Ivory spotted someone approaching, his line pointing unwavering at her, she summoned a wan smile and looked up when he was close enough to be ruled out as a passer by. It was the late male who'd been sarcastic to the teacher, and used trciky techniques during his own fight with the petit silverette. She remembered the sneaky tactics of needles, and the shadow play well. It was marcked in her memory. Observation was key. And she had developed an assurance that he was not human. Of course he isn't. Geez, Ivory, there aren't any here.The male sighed as if he could see into her thoughts. "You better find a partner or you'll fail." Ivory blinked and bit her lip, feeling guilt all over again. "...There aren't any others left," she murmered evasively. She went back to fiddling with the beads, then caught herself in the act. She was trying to worm away into a hole again. Right after she'd made a friend of Aerith and apologized to Miss. Musubi, too. She dropped her hands into her lap and frowned. "I just can't fight," she explained. "I have no combat skill...and no powers. Seriously, and you can't say the same. I saw yours." Her hand twicthed, longing to play with her beads, but she strictly sat on her hands with a frustrated glare. If only it was dark, she might risk removing her bracelet and proving she could do something. But her white skin flashed in the sun, solid, existing, and astonishly alive.
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