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The Philosophical Poet

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PostPosted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 1:01 pm


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Josiah looked at Lightning brisk coolness and confidence with a bit of smirk. He was slightly impressed, more as the challenge it could possess and more of a time he had to actually feel good about himself could arise
Symbiotic or not, he wanted to decide where the head went. Josiah wasn't going to play second fiddle

He left with the pink hair woman with aqua eyes to the destination of the library, to find answers. Answers that could make or break his time here
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PostPosted: Wed Nov 11, 2015 3:42 am


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Whether it was for reasons that she was utterly exhausted or otherwise, the dark wing's descent was a little less than graceful her second time entering the dining hall. She flew in abruptly before her wings caught and folded, promptly her to catch herself much like one would jumping from the highest peak of a swing, though her shoes did catch the marble floor a bit. It wasn't a perfect landing, but she could at least sat she didn't fall. "Egh..note to self to not fly without naps.." Her need for sleep hung heavily in her voice now that she had a moment to listen to herself amidst the emptiness of the room. In the later hours of the day, the dimly lit warmth of the dining hall was rather...inviting based on appearances, but the wafting aromas made the scene all the more cozy.

Speaking of listening, the dining hall wasn't as empty as she first assumed, namely for the faint scratching heard in the rafters above. "..'The hell is that?" Aria quirked a brow as she sauntered over to the nearest table, unsure of what to make of the noise. They were in Russia, so it wasn't too farfetched to think there was a blizzard battering the roof, then again, with all these portals, she had no clue how the Academy's layout was set up to be sure. If not a blizzard, then maybe mice? The thought had her feeling less enthusiastic for her meal for hygienic reasons, but she needed something in her stomach.

Nevertheless, she raked through the mess of blonde that tangled around her shoulders, leaving whisps of pale blonde strewn over the crests of her wings, before being greeted by one of the voiceless dolls from before. In her eyes, he brought great treasures with him as his arms were lined with plates: two mugs steaming with milk tea and a special brew of chicken broth, baguette and sweet butter, and thin slices of steak, cooked to slightly bloody perfection. Another sight to behold, and another voiceless thank you, how they managed to have these spreads ready on hand continued to blow her mind.

"Hm.."
A delighted hum parted her lips as she took the mug of milk tea in her hand and drew in its sweet scent, the hot vapors warming her lungs. If only for a moment, her nerves had been spared in the sweet, savory symphony; it was times like these where her belief in food being therapeutic was respectively validated, even in the midst of being on her own.


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PostPosted: Wed Nov 11, 2015 9:34 am


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Cassidy led Zuki with a hum! They did some twists and turns before arriving at the cafeteria, the smell of dinner hitting their faces like a gust of wind. "Oh wow! That's smarts! What are they cooking?" Cassidy asked out loud, and began peering through. "Oh check out that spread... Or uh... Smell it!" Cassidy said as she ran with Zuki over to the food. She didn't know what to pick! "I thought I could have some tea time, but..." she trailed off as she licked her lips.

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Josiah entered the cafe. More in a drunken stupor than the confident and delinquent like gate, that Josiah had always done. With Josiah's entering of the Cafeteria, flask in mouth and hand, pouring the contents down his throat. As his guzzard was filling with the alcohol contents, a small stream ran down the curvature of his lips, trailed to his cheek and rode down through his scar as if it was a canal. The previous internalizing about his weakness and fragility of his powers still ravenged his mind with guilt and annoyance. How can he be so insecure? So broken? It was these kind of questions and queries about his inability to protect what he desired slowly began seep into his heart. The putrid and fowl tasting broken pride that felt like coarse and serrated glassed did not go down easier with his occasional gulps. Like coaxing down poison with a last drink.

Josiah was no where near suicidal, but he still felt as if like he was misplaced or at least a league below his class. It all came as a terrifying reality shock mixed with teenager angst and nihilism. Of course Josiah wasn't one to cry or get too sadden to the point of mental breakdown. No, Josiah had self destruction. Less mental breakdown, more as a systematic tearing down of his thoughts. Mostly pride.

As Josiah listened to the little scratches from the rafters he sneered. He couldn't think much about it. It was strange. Yet nothing to taken with priority of his forward thoughts. He scoffed as he reached the food area, not noticing the others room. The dolls automatons were still creepy to him, but at this point nothing really phased him. He looked at the array of food and snatched an apple once more. It was his favorite of course. With a slight of hand Josiah snatched another. Thinking it was gonna be a long day regardless.

He looked towards the rafters and let his mind wander....

 
 


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Once she fought past the first initial sting of the hot tea, Aria was soon taking it down in slow gulps, warming the entirety of her slender form. With the spiced sweetness of the drink on her tongue, the blonde set it down to partake in the better part of her meal: bread & meat. She tore a mouthful of the bread with slight resistance, though she actually kind of liked the feeling of tearing away at it. A...strange preference, but hey, the bread was delicious.

Before she could tear into the meat, however, a pungent odor wafted into the mix of delicious savory foods, completely catching the winged girl offguard. She knew this smell, and unfortunately with the appearance of a rather dazed student, she didn't have to look far to find the source. Nor to piece together his odd behaviour. 'Seriously...he's drinking /on/ school grounds now..?' She adopted a half-lidded expression upon recalling their second encounter, but now he was just completely trashed. For someone she had only encountered a handful of times, it was puzzling seeing him in such a myriad of moods each time, so much so that it was hard to pinpoint just how to approach him.

The blonde's teal orbs turned to the crimson-eyed girl from the playground, speaking of a possible companion in tow. Having them see a student in such a state might've meant bad news for the boy, so she needed to think quickly. But how? It took a moment before she decided to call out to him, especially if she didn't know how he'd react to forceful pulling when plastered, so she ever so slightly leaned over the edge of the table, head lowered before calling out to him, "...Jay. Jay!" Her hushed called felt more muffled with her naturally soft-spoken self, but atleast she was trying. Then again...her eyes drifted to the half-eaten loaf on her plate as an entirely new idea came to mind.

"Please...please work.." she muttered under her breath. Tearing another piece from it, Aria chucked it ever so gracefully at the drunken boy's face, or rather anywhere in the cranial region. Maybe he'd get annoyed enough to see who was dumb enough to do that, but it was something..


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As the noises rustled above his head he leered towards the ceiling. The noises were distracting to say the least. Josiah scoffed as he tore a bite into one of his apples. As the fragrant mist and snap of the apple's skin breaking echoed, Josiah began to think more. It was unnerving, the entire school was. Doll like machine or machine like Dolls who's eerie structure were too uncanny for Josiah's taste. The various people who's ability were so much more useful than his own, or at least more sensible.

He sighed as he chugged another gulp from his flask, but as he raised it a bread loaf bounce off his temple. He paused for a moment. Was it rage? Indifference? Nah too responsive for that? Angst. No it could've been angst. As his head slowly returned to a neutral position, he felt annoyed. Pestered would have been a good word right about now, but at this moment he wouldn't be much of a word man, due to be unable to coherently say his thoughts...or too locked in to mention his unshaken will.

As he panned across the room he saw Aria. The girl from the train, the one who saw him in his nighties. Wasn't too bad. Despite the hair and eye color combination that reminded him of Bryn, she didn't give off that feeling. That sense of unwavering confidence and cool nature of that woman who had that effect on him. And who still does. Still though something about blonde hair and blue eyes felt rather..."accustomed" to the boy. Sure his father had some dirty blonde himself, and even Josiah had blonde hair--but he had shaven his head.


There was something unique about this spun gold that flowed through the head like a pristine sunbathed strands of hair. He sighed as he noticed she was calling him earlier by "Jay". Despite their earlier talk he was either to intoxicated, depressed, or just general being an a*****e to remember why she did....All he did remember is that he called her Blue. It was for her Blue eyes. Something that left an impression on him. He wondered why he would compose himself to be such a dbag about it. The way she called to him was cute to him, as she was hush-hush about the whole ordeal. As if she was trying to hide the fact she knew him. Or at least not embarass someone...

'Wait who is she trying to keep it down for?!' He thought 'Is she embarassed because it's me?! What did I do--" Little did he know as he searched through the multitude of thoughts, he was staring at her with half circles for eyes. A perpetual annoyed glare...It was silent. And rather droning as the time went on. Suddenly there was life and the dead fish eyes that took his face closed as he sighed, edging forward towards her.

As he walked towards her, he shuffled away his flask, knowing that full well he wouldn't stop drinking if had it out. The two apples he had taken from the counter. He suddenly remembered the interactions he had with her. Some were laudable in the hall of assholes. Something like that did not mean much to Josiah. He was VERY aware what role he somehow played in this all. Something that troubled him as if he was written to be a sob. Or at least this very moment.

As he remember a detail, the indirect kiss joke, he paused in his walk for a split second and continued. Josiah did not like being this aware.

He did not speak one word till he sat down. He sat shoulder to shoulder with her, yet hadn't set his eyes on her. Setting down his apples Josiah looked forward. Wiping his face, a bit exaggerated, but his emotions reflected it. However as he wiped away his face, a sudden shift happened. Suddenly a false confidence arose within the boy, his eyes--sharp blue, crisp, and fresh glanced at her for a moment. A less than surly smirk was etched on his face. It was brimming with that two dimensional swagger of a punk.


"Hey, Blue.", raising his eyebrows with a bit of condesending air about them. A prelude to his teasing. "I'm more responsive to a hello, or a hey cutie than a bread to the side of my head.." He chuckled. Why was he hiding it? Maybe it was because the booze blurred his vision, as the golden hair woman before shared the same hair as that woman
 
 


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Zuki followed faithfully, her light step able to keep up with however quickly Cassidy went. She sighed happily and released Cassidy's hand as she opened the door to the Dining Hall, smiling softly. "Honestly, after all that's happened, a meal sounds great. I haven't eaten properly since I got here..." She walked slowly forward, her umbrella's iron tip clicking against the ground as she made her way over to Cassidy as the buffet, humming softly. "What a lovely myriad of flavors on the air... I can only imagine the lovely look of such amazing smells..."

She lead herself to the plates with her hands running along the table, getting a small plate of assorted vegetables topped with some light cheese and a brightly-colored dressing. Sitting down at a table rather close to the buffet, she lightly, almost daintily grabs a bite with a fork and eats it, humming softly. "I should probably train more. Up until today, I had no idea what an Aura was, and even today, during my fight, there were points where my aura could be trained to work better, and my opponent wasn't even using abilities..." She stops for a second, then takes another bite. "How did your fight go? I felt that it got rather destructive at the end there..."

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A whirlwind seemed to form in his wake as Buster ran towards the dinning hall. He wanted to enjoy himself and have some good food on his first day of classes though it would bring him to wonder about his entrance. Normally he would enter as a blur but at this moment in time he didn't want to blow everything away. As he ran to the entrance he would stop ten feet before the entrance and let the winds that had accumulated behind him blast in front of him as they dispersed on the walls and door ahead. Buster was one for social interaction and knew that a dining area was a place that flashy entrances weren't needed so as the winds settled he would walk through the doors and to the food quickly and trying to hide his urge to eat everything.
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What's that!

The faint scratching noise resonating from the walls, nooks, and crannies have gradually been getting louder and more frequent as the moments pass. Along with this strange scratching noise, you can hear muffled squeaks and giggles if you press your ear against the walls and banisters at the ceiling! How strange..

You'd like to chalk it up to the Academy simply being old -- every old building will have a family of mice or two, especially if it's as big as Toku -- but you're pretty sure that it was built pretty recently..

Regardless! Seeing that the noises are becoming more than unnerving thus far, your concerns are becoming more fervent. Especially since the dining room seems to be becoming the focal point for the eerie giggling...





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After quietly reevaluating the possible poor choice in using food to get his attention, the blonde was caught quite offguard by his listless staring. Though she was initially pleased to have caught his attention, the silent, disgruntled stare soon made her feel...uneasy; she was confused at to what to do next thinking he had taken the hint, but with literal moments passing in being the object he focused up with that...intimidating mug, she could feel her brows knitting with concern as her silken black wings nervously adjusted themselves. 'W..why are you looking at me like that..' She thought as her form hesitantly receded back into her seat.

Being that Aria wasn't necessarily the most combative of individuals, she ended up even shying away from keeping full eye contact with him after the first several seconds or so. It felt intimate locking eyes like that -- better yet, it felt almost intimidating! It was like that anxious feeling one would get staring into the eyes of a large dog for too long and noticing that all signs of their once jovial nature had vanished: their tail lay motionless, their body suddenly now tense as their unyielding, calculating stare sizes you up...for anyone who ever tempted the carnal beast inside of man's best friend with a staring contest, it can be said that its just smarter to look away. And that she did, after feeling her face grow hot with a befuddled embarrassment. Though she knew it was most likely the puzzled guffawing of a drunk man, she couldn't fight the exposed feeling of being stared at.

But again, her large wings jostled as she felt a larger form take a seat beside her, bringing the sickly sweet scent of his liquid courage with him. The potent smell flooded her nostrils as she felt the heat of his body radiate off his skin to which she quickly deduced that he was not in his right mind. His breath dripped with alcohol as every word smelled to have enough of a punch to tickle her nose, though the brand of it did remind her yet again, of their second meeting. The bitter taste, the burn in her throat, the metal lip of his flask -- she shook her head, maybe the smell was getting to her, or maybe he just needed to /not/ drink. Regardless, before she addressed the obvious intoxicated mask of....admittedly well-played coherence, Aria took note of the two girls in hopes that the odor of Josiah's rule-breaking tendencies hadn't caught up to them yet. So far so good.

If that half-lidded, 'I'm-obviously-up-to-no-good' smirking look plastered on his plastered face wasn't enough to raise a little heat to her cheeks, the all too purposeful way he uttered that nickname was certainly enough to send tingles up the nape of her neck. '..stop with the face, already..' Her azure orbs flickered past his icy stare as her cheeks tinted red, it was apparent now that either drunk or sober, there was no escaping it. He was honestly. Truly. Awful. And by the look on his face, he was all too aware of it.

With a wavered sigh, the ashen blonde tore off another piece of bread with her fingers before pressing her shoulder to his and adamantly offered it to him. "As much as I'm sure 'hello' or 'hey cutie' would've worked, I figured you would've been curious enough to ask why I decided to do that, instead. And it got you over here, so. Eat this." With the obvious trouble lacing his tone, she knew he needed something to soak up the liquid facade he adopted. It wasn't hard to see he was dazed mentally after seeing such a drastic change in his demeanor upon approaching the girl, and she honestly wasn't sure if her heart could take any mischievous antics his drunken self could conjure up, especially being aware of the fact that she herself knew just how easy it was to get a reaction out her like this. Why he decided to drink like this to such a degree, she would ask once he had sobered up enough to realize that playing the way that he was could very easily get the both of them into trouble..

Still holding the piece of bread within her fingertips, Aria's attention briefly snapped to the ceiling. The faint scratching & shuffling was slowly becoming less & less of a background noise with the growing intensity, though it was the tinkling giggle that really got under her skin. "M..maybe some of the magic auras are playing around the school.." she muttered under her breath, although it seemed moreso to convince herself rather than to be heard as a passing comment to Josiah. This place was starting to bring back memories of the Vatican..


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Josiah's smirk stayed as she lifted the piece of bread towards him, her range of emotions were almost sweet to him. It reminded of his time of Bryn's teasing of him. It felt different to say the least. More so due to the feeling of a mixed feeling of misunderstanding and understanding of why she acted in these ways towards his choice of words and gazes. It brought about that same adventurous spirit that he gained from trips with his father. Maybe this was why the man-whorish father acted this way? Josiah couldn't speak on the subject, too intoxicated to give such commentary concise thought. That missing concise thought may as well be the foolish meaning for his actions onward. To investigate why certain reactions felt good. Josiah just wanted to feel better than a few moments ago, the alcohol didn't help these thoughts--it only made him drown in them. Sounds of insecurity being magnified in the waves of irresponsibility. Vibrations in water are often strong than ones in the air. The more these internalized words shook him the more of a structure that was Josiah grew weaker. Even becoming less concerned for even getting in trouble. The smell of booze didn't exactly make the best of impressions of safety and good well-being.

Aria's look to him felt more fragile than he gave her credit, admittedly he wondered if his stress testing of his antics and flirtatious nature would break the winged one. Yet somehow as he realized his situation, sitting next to her. He took a moment to give thought about them. They looked as if they would conjure great winds, maybe even make the owner a herald of holy word. He wondered if this girl was less fragile and more stronger than him to bear such a weight on her back...both literally and figuratively. Of course her powers were totally different from him. She was the spitting image of an angel. Humanity would always look at her differently. Josiah's power was invisible. A barrier.....
He chuckled as she pressed her shoulder against his, both to her bold actions of even touching him so sweetly in this state and to the idea that she touched him as the thoughts of putting his barrier on. He did not. The lack of the barrier was due more to surprise. He did not expect her to touch him.

It felt nice to feel the touch of another, especially in this state, did not allow him to find answers. And in someway provided him more hate for himself. As she raised her hand towards him, gifting him with a piece of bread. Was it an action of pity? Did she pity him? Josiah wondered this, but with a heavy sentiment on his heart, he accepted it. As she waited for him to takr the bread, he looked at it with a quizzical nature. A questioning smirk.

He decided to tease her, plucking the piece of bread from her fingers with his lips--an arrogant smirk, greater than ever before.--his eyes were looking at her as he did and didn't care much.


"No I think I have an idea...", He said with a bit of chuckling guilt in his voice, "I just like it when I get horribly cat-called Blue" He adjusted his eyes and head swiveled towards the ceiling. Wondering what ruckus was going on above."Maybe some kids are fooling around up there..." He leaned forward on the cafe table. Sighing. The idea of that was coming from the times where he heard some rather....telling noises of Ms. Whats-Her-Face that his father brought home.



 
 


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Bestie makes her way into the dining room, a bit annoyed at the scratching that was going on in her dorm. She grabs a tray, making sure to get a good amount of cake, and sits a little ways away from the others in the room, especially Josiah, who she instinctively felt uncomfortable about. She quietly starts eating, looking around the room as she does so.

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PostPosted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 8:42 pm


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Cassidy took a tray and placed a plate on it. She began grabbing the meat. She got the roasted chicken, potatoes, some salad... Of course a fruity drink! Why NOT?! "I need this all! All in my belly!" Cassidy commented as she sat down with Zuki. "Man... What I wouldn't give for some bangers and mash, but this is just as good. Besides... I hear chicken is less fattening." She said as she began to eat her roasted chicken. She sucked on her fruity juice and gained a thoughtful look on her face when Zuki said that she should train more. "Well... You can certainly train a bit with me... But you did rather well considering your condition. I always thought the stories of a blind samurai were just legends. I guess they were based on blokes like you." she said before thinking about her fight. "Oi it was banana's. I was punched in the butt!" she said before catching sight of Buster. "Ha... Speak of the Devil. The guy who did it is here-" she began to say before she started to look around. "You hear that?" she asked as she began to drink her juice some more. "Please tell me you do. Your hearing ought to be the best."

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As his plate was filled with chicken, beef, pizza with canadian bacon and enough lectus to make a rabbit drool on his plates. Running at high speeds and his murim-wave created a large appetite that made him hunger for a large amount of food and the diner had the right venue for him to choose from and didn't make him pay all that much for anything. As he sat at a table to eat he would hear two things, his name being called and a sudden annoying scratching and sounds. Buster wanted to find what was causing it and break it or keep it as a pet but first thing was the girl whom he punched in the butt. Turning he would laugh a bit as that wasn't all that long ago "Ya know I can hear and all fair in sparing and needing to punch someone."
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PostPosted: Sun Nov 15, 2015 8:16 pm


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Bestie soon finishes her meal, taking a good amount of time to savor the cake. She goes and puts her dishes in the cleaning area, then heads to the door after looking around the place once more and noticing that there wasn't anyone who seemed open to talking at that point in time. She heads out of the dining area. ((Exit))
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