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 Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2018 1:34 am
 
Upon answering the phone a moment of silence. The person on the other line clearly wasn't expectant of a call so soon then suddenly in a voice completely opposite of what was the reserved and almost whispy dulcet tones that was Jentel came a loud almost salesman like pitch brimming with that gusto but at the same time containing hints of condescension. The rate and volume at which he spoke gave very little room for Daenerys to interject. "Hello indeed! Of whom am I speaking to? Hold on that, did JeJe get a girlfriend, well now, you must be incredibly desperate...or have incredibly low self-esteem, or perhaps you're a the sadistic type. But this all works out. I couldn't be happier." Jentel would return to the table now at this point placing a new tray for Daenerys looking down for the moment as he explained himself. "They had run out of what one of the particular items on your previous tray I replaced it with french fries of which they just prepared if that's all riiiiiiigh..." Taking notice that Daenerys was in possession of his scroll. His eyes shifted into one of vilification. It could be seen as nothing more than rude, of course Jentel didn't know the context behind her actions but in this moment Daenerys would feel a cold stare overwhelm her before in one swift motion he swiped the scroll from her hands aggressively. Placing the scroll to his ear visibly upset only to have his entire demeanor change in one of genuine joy and elation. "Beee..benevolent master! You called me. Have you come to your senseses and.. I would have answered sooner...but...ah...no...no that wasn't...she isn't..no now wait..I...very well." He seemed happy, but his excitement died down over whatever it was they said to one another. He was still in a good mood though by the seem of things.
That's when he placed the scroll on the table before bowing his head in a manner that came off as ashamed. "I..I apologize profusely for my actions. I did not mean to cause you any harm, I overreacted. My master would like to continue to speak with you" Jentel would then give the scroll to Daenerys his eyes having changed from anger to pleading. Making it incredibly difficult to say no to. It was as if looking into the eyes of an injured puppy. The scroll now back in her possession on the other line the voice of the same young man from earlier. "Hello again, pardon JeJe, he can be eccentric. Now girlfriend or not. I have something important to tell you. The fact you answered his scroll means you must be on some level of good terms with each other. Your free to do what you want but what I have to tell you would certainly ease my worries." The phone grew quiet for a moment. If Daenerys was about to speak she'd be cut off right then. "Take care of Jeje. I admit I am pretty damn benevolent and as incredible as he says I am...but..the kids got problems, problems I just can't help him with so long as he sees me as his benevolent master. Now I'm not asking you to be his mom or anything that's actually kind of gross. Unless you're into that, if you are, I'm not kink-shaming you or anything. The man on the other line sighed. "It might be pretty hard, but try to be his friend is all I'm asking, let him paint your toe nails or brush your hair or s**t like that, he likes doing that stuff I mean I know it might be weird but...OH s**t." After that statement what sounded like heavy metal clanging and sirens would come out the other end of the scroll, amidst what sounded like yelling from other men in deep voices that were hard to make out. "Good talk, you have my number, gotta go, bye."
The call would end. The mans number flashing across the screen again before it grew dark. It sounded as though if Daenerys desired to speak with him again it would be possible in the future. Maybe even necessary to try and understand Jentel.Meanwhile Jentel on the other end of the table was looking somewhat down again. While his master seemed a bit 'unique' It was nice to hear his masters voice but he could tell, he wouldn't be speaking to him again after giving the scroll to Daenerys. Jentel would then wait for her to return it. Then it would ring again, as his eyes lit up. But simultaneously so would Daenery's scroll. The team assignments would be displayed upon them. Then despite it not being his master a smile formed beneath the zipper. "It seems we'll be seeing a lot more of each other madame Daenerys." Then as he tucked the scroll away and began tidying up the table on his end he'd inquire, he hadn't forgotten what he had asked earlier.
"So what conclusion did you come to. Clearly being able to keep ones good memories and be rid of the bad is a deal someone wouldn't pass up if it were possible." Jentel's intrigue echoed in his voice, he wasn't expecting agreement this time. Rather he had developed a curiosity, he wanted to hear an explanation if Daenery's had decided that such a thing, if given the choice, if she would still decline. But more so what interested him was the why of it all. The concept of keeping things that hurt you. Staying attached to them, what reason could there possibly be for a sane person to do such things.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2018 1:59 pm
𝓓𝓪𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓼 ๑ 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝔀𝔂𝓷𝓷
Life, is like the ocean. It can be rigid, or it can be still...
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As expected, the person on the other line, this benevolent master that Jentel spoke so fondly of, had not been expecting her to answer. A moment of silence followed her timid reply and then his voice boomed into the speaker, loud and boisterous. The poor girl couldn't help but flinch ever-so-slightly. He first asked for her name and Dani was willing to comply. She opened her mouth to speak but before she could so much as utter a syllable, the man was continuing his stream of words. He never paused long enough for her to get a word in, so Dani reverted back to silence instead. At his question of whether she was his girlfriend, once again she felt the familiar sensation of blood creeping into her cheeks. "No, no--" Was all she managed to say before he ran right over her once more. At every comment that followed his question, her cheeks turned a darker shade of pink. By the time Jentel returned, her face was burning.
The girl wouldn't have needed the tray landing in front of her, or the sound of his voice to realize he had returned, for as he noticed his scroll in her hand, she could feel his eyes cold stare piercing into her. Her body stiffened, her face that had been vibrantly pink with embarrassment just moments before was slowly draining of color. She shifted slightly in her seat, uncomfortable beneath his dagger-like stare but ready to force her wide-eyed gaze to him and blurt out an apology. She didn't have time for such a thing, as in one fluid motion Jentel had ripped the device rather violently from her hand. Eyes-widening slightly, breath catching in her throat, the girl was frozen in place. It took her a moment to regain herself, dropping her head so her hair fell over her should, masking her face with a curtain of silky pink strands. She folded her hands in her lap, fidgeting with them nervously, and as she always did when she was nervous, biting on her lower lip.
Feeling she had violated his privacy enough for one day, she tried to close herself off from the conversation. However, at their distance, it was impossible for her to not overhear. He had still been terribly upset when he had set down, but she could hear the change in his voice, the happiness that swelled up inside of him. She supposed even if he never wanted to speak to her again, that overwhelming joy of his made it worth it. Picking up one side of the conversation, Jenel's side, she listened as the excitement in his voice subsided at whatever it was his master was saying. It was quiet for a moment now, only disturbed by the soft thud of the scroll being placed gently on the table. She risked a glance at him, still partially hidden by her hair. At this point his expression had completely changed. To her relief, all signs of anger were gone. He bowed his head to her, looking rather shameful as he apologized for his previous actions before informing her that his master wanted to continue speaking to her. Daenerys blinked once, clearly surprised, but slowly straightened up, brushing the veil of hair back over her shoulders. He offered the scroll back to her, but she hesitated at first. However, the look in his eyes was impossible to refuse. Pleading, begging, injured. Letting out a soft breath, she gave a slight nod and reached across the table to take the scroll from him.
Dani didn't have to wait long for the same voice from before to sound in her ear. She could tell he cared for Jentel as he confessed his worries and new that as hard as it must be for either of them, this man had sent Jentel to Beacon for his own good. There was a moment of silence, but the girl didn't bother speaking up, remembering what had happened last time she'd tried that. As she had thought, the man spoke up once more before she would have gotten a chance to speak, just like before. In all honesty, she didn't mind. Dani did better at listening than actually speaking. As he continued, once again she felt the blush creep into her cheeks at his words. A part of her wanted to deny that she had any sort of weird kinks or devious intentions, but she knew the effort would be futile as his flood of words never seemed to stop long enough for her to speak. Instead she just averted her amethyst gaze to the opposite end of the table from Jentel, hoping he did not notice, or at the least, didn't ask about it.
The man's request was an easy one. One that in a sense, Dani had already given into. She hadn't needed him to get her food as she was perfectly capable of doing it on her own, but she had sensed his eagerness. More than that even, she'd sensed his need for it and had wanted to soothe his feelings of loss as much as she could, even if it was in a manner as odd of that. "Yes, I can do that. I promise." That was the first and only words she was able to get in. There was chorus of metal clans from the other line, sirens, deep voices. Then came his farewell, one that did not sound quite as permanent as she would have thought. The line went dead and she watched the number flash across the screen a few more times. Once it went dark, she slowly blinked up at Jentel, passing the scroll back to him. While this man seemed unwilling to speak with Jentel, it seemed she just might be able to get a hold of him in the future if need be. If she was really going to understand and help Jentel as much as she wanted to, she just might have to take the man up on that. "I um... I'm sorry I answered the call without your permission." She spoke up suddenly. Despite the fact that he was no longer angry, the girl still felt the need to apologize and explain herself. "You were too far away to get to it in time and I was afraid that if you missed the call, you would lose any chance to talk to him... I was just hoping that I could keep him talking long enough for you to get back."
Just after she had handed it back to him, the scroll went off again, simultaneously with her own in her pocket. It was a message from Beacon's staff, displaying the new team assignments. She found herself rather pleasantly surprised to see that Jentel was on her team. What was even more so surprising, was the smile she glance on his lips. Dani couldn't help but smile back at him, nodding as she placed her own scroll back into her pocket. He hadn't forgotten the question he had left her to think on, and he was quick to bring it back up. Unlike last time when she could tell how much he had wanted her to agree with him, this time it seemed he expected a different answer. She could see the curiosity lurking behind his yellow eyes. "Well... at first I thought I might... it's a tempting idea, but..." Her voice trailed off for a few moments, her eyebrows furrowing together slightly as she searched for just the right words to explain her thoughts to him. "As painful as the past might sometimes be, we learn and grow from it. We learn and grow from our mistakes as well as our trials. These experiences, especially the painful ones, teach us things and help mold us into the people that we are." She was almost breathless by the end of her little speech. Even though it was but a few short sentences, she wasn't used to speaking so much. "Wishing away those memories, even though they might cause me pain, would be like wishing away a piece of myself... so my answer is still no."
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But, in the end, it is always beautiful.
⊰post count⊱ 7
⊰where⊱ Beacon Acedemy - Cafeteria
⊰with⊱ Herself
⊰ooc⊱ ...
⊰outfit⊱ this
⊰profile⊱ here
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2018 5:29 pm
Ulysses Watkins
Wearing: Armor - Mood: Hungry - Aura: 100% - Semblance Discharge time: 110 minutes She wanted to launch everyone into the moon. If she wasn’t armored up she’d be pinching her temples. About to say more her scroll went off, besides Jentel was deep in conversation and Indie had left. Looking at her heads up display she blinked at the message, team assignments. "Hey Jentel, looks like its us and a few others." She kept reading the list, over and over again. Closing the display she went over to Jentel. "Oh, hi. I’m Ulysses."13
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2018 6:59 pm
「 🄽🄰🅁🅇 🄷🄴🄻🄻🄷🄾🅁🄽🅂 」
"Revenge is a confession of pain"
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Narx kicked the door to the cafeteria open rather violently. It slammed against the wall with a thud. He hadn't meant to kick it that hard, but his strength got the better of him. He grunted with pain. His abdomen was still viciously sore. He was wearing his usual suit and tie. He liked to dress up. Especially whenever he went out.
Narx found an empty table and sat down. He was alone. He lay his head in his hands. Today was a day like no other. If they served alcohol here he would be downing several beers right about now. He made a mental note to go out sometime soon. Maybe tomorrow night. "I don't know what's happening to me..." He said running his hands up into his hair and gripping it forcefully. His body had all sorts of strange feelings. The tattoo on the back of his neck tingled. "I just want to feel normal." He slammed his hands down on the table and breathed in deeply. He closed his eyes to try and meditate. When he was alone it was easier to do. After a few minutes he got up to get a plate of food. He grabbed some of everything and sat back at the table with a mountain of a plate. He started to dig in voraciously. Pun intended.
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2018 7:48 pm
 ~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~
Danaë would follow him to the dorm, where he got dressed. She had stayed far enough away, as she followed him. She noticed that he was acting weird, she had seen the mark on his neck. She was worried for him. He wasn't acting like himself. She would silently watch, not interacting. She didn't know what to say, he was her friend, the first one that understood the fact that she was a person really. He had never done anything to her feathers.
She watched him from the door, He ran his hands through his hair and gripped his hair, almost as if he was going to rip it out. She couldn't see his face from where she was. She didn't want to interrupt him, as she didn't know what was going on. He got up and went and got a large plate of food, and started to eat it. She knew that she needed to introduce herself.
She would walk up to his table, stomping her feet so that she wouldn't startle him. It sounded like someone just walking, but she was putting force into her feet. She would sit at the table, and just stare at him with her orange eyes. The feathers on her brow showed that she was worried. She didn't say anything right away, letting him eat. "I'm sorry if I didn't do something right...Ho-oh..." Her voice was low, like the first time that he had met her, when that person assaulted her feathers.
~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~
[[OOC: Post 38]]
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2018 11:38 pm
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Oº°‘¨Tessa Ailbhe¨‘°ºO
╚══════════════╝ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ ◤ "EY!" a high familiar voice rang out through thew cafeteria before another soda can went wizzing by Narx's head. "Come on! What did we talk about on the way here?" Tessa chastised Feng as she entered the cafeteria "Seriously, I'm not going to buy you any more sodas if you keep doing that . The pair made their way, well really only Tessa did, Feng just perched on her shoulder, to the table and took a seat, causing the table to shift slightly much to Tessa's chagrin. "It wasn't...a great mission..." the faunus spoke up "We lost more than we got back, but we still did something positive!" SHe gestured to the tiny girl now sitting cross legged on the table next to her "We saved a new student, and did some serious damage to the terrorist group. That surely counts for something, doing what even the authorities were unable to do up to now" ◢ "I'll show you what a real Faunus can do..."...
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2018 9:46 pm
「 🄽🄰🅁🅇 🄷🄴🄻🄻🄷🄾🅁🄽🅂 」
"Revenge is a confession of pain"
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Narx was pondering what was wrong with him while he chewed a rather grisly piece of meat when Danaë appeared. She usually walked lightly, but he could hear her make her approach. She was very thoughtful. Something he appreciated due to his fainting issue. She seemed to trigger it more than most due to her light frame. He looked down for a few moments longer, but realized he was being rude. He wasn't trying to be, but he had crazy emotions running through his veins and he was finding it hard to cope with them. When she finally spoke he realized that his behavior was making very wrong impressions."Its not you. I'm sorry if I made you feel like you did something... That's not it at all." He sighed and put down his fork. How could he explain it to her when he himself didn't understand what was happening. "Look, I'm just...having a hard time. Something has happened to me. Maybe a few somethings..." He bit the inside of his cheek and chewed it. Her big orange eyes were so cute. That was an odd change of thought? This was his issue. His emotions were erratic. "I am having trouble figuring it out. Its like...going through puberty but on steroids. Like, my brain is all over the place. It makes it hard to focus when I am around...certain people..." It was obvious she was one of those people. "But, please don;t think its something wrong about you... I just don't know what's happening." His neck tingled. His hand absently rubbed the mark. It felt like a creature was digging into his spine whenever he was getting frustrated.
Narx reached his hand out and touched hers softly. "I'm sorry. I-I don't know, but I think I'm going crazy or something." That was when a metal can was sent flying towards his head. It smashed directly into the back of his scull. He didn't bat an eye though. He was a goat faunas and his scull was incredibly thick. He turned towards Tess and smiled at her. It was a tad awkward, but he didn't want her to feel unwelcome or estranged as he made his feathered friend feel. "Thanks." He said even though he wasn't feeling down about the mission at all. He'd rather them think that then something else though. "Guys... If I'm being honest... I don't know if I'm fit for battle. I've been feeling off even since we finished that mission... I wouldn't blame you guys if you removed me from the team temporarily..." He didn't want to hurt anyone. Maybe they didn't see it yet, but his emotions, including rage, were unpredictable and that made him a liability. He tried to smile after he said that, but it was obvious he was hurting inside. Something was gnawing at him.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2018 11:21 pm
Daenery's and her response wasn't anything less than still considered foolish to Jentel. She still would have desired to keep such memories? It seemed as though it we masochism at its finest. For her to say that sending them away would be as if sending away parts of herself however, It made Jentel wonder all the same despite his pre-conceptions. It was apparent from the movement in eyes and body language that Jentel saw the answer as one of which he didn't agree with, but it was a far cry from being upset by the answer. He'd certainly have to continue to think about it.
The entire conversation she had with his benevolent master struck a curiosity. What is it that he had said to her he wondered. Although he showed signs of longing and desire to know by staring blankly at his scroll the silence would be shattered by Ulysses. The Ulysses of whom he'd forgotten existed and through some way shape and form she knew him. He would of course draw to the conclusion that something must have happened between the two of them but seeing as she wasn't irate in introducing herself it must not have been anything all that bad in her end...perhaps if he was to socialize properly, perhaps he would need to stop willingly forgetting things. Ah, but maybe later.
This was when Jentel would look to his scroll once more and take note of something to bring up later. Before that though he would play off Ulysses introduction and simply greet her as if knowing her, even though this was not the case. "Indeed it is Madame Watkins" He'd then look down momentarily back at the scroll before looking back at both of them. He seemed to produce an awkward laugh. "Ahhaha, I'm sorry, for averting my eyes so often, its simply, well, I'm the only male in our group." What he said was true of the members of the team Jentel was the only male, albeit a feminine one but when the concept of the four of them all sharing a room together he couldn't help but think about how that would unravel. Perhaps the staff had believed him to be a woman with his feminine frame and ambiguous voice. Although, thinking on something he'd suddenly if not embarrassingly in a manner defend himself from an accusation that was never made.
Raising his hands as his face for the moment grew a familiar color to Daenerys. "Ah, not that there's anything wrong with that of course. Its simply I've grown accustom to serving my benevolent master of whom you know is male so...I assure you I'm not a lecherous individual at all." Jentel would say dismissing any assumptions that he may be a hidden pervert or something of the sort. Rather badly might I add, only making him look more so what he was trying to not portray himself as. There was no denying that he was indeed on first glance somewhat shady looking.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2018 6:55 am
~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~
Danaë would stare at the table for a moment, then she heard a can hitting Narx in the back of the head. She looked up, his hand touching hers, her face turned bright red when she realized it. Then one of their team mates was there. It couldn't be encouraged, not that she liked Narx. "Ho-oh!" She exclaimed out loud. She had heard what he said though. It wasn't her doing that he was like this, but it was. She saw the way he looked at her. She couldn't stop herself from getting close to him though.
He then would talk to Tessa for a moment, saying that he would need time off from the team. He gave her the courage that she needed to lead the team. She didn't think that she could do it without him. She didn't know what to do. She reached up towards her hair, and ripped out a single long feather, blood would drip down to her face. It hurt, and her face showed it. She would then hand the feather to Narx. "Ho-oh, I don't want you to take time off from the team. We finally have a chance to get to know each other better. I had made sure that after the funeral, that we had no more missions. However, if you feel weird again, know that I'm with you." She would then place the feather into his hand. She wanted him to have it. She didn't take it out of her hair for no reason. She also knew that she had just molted, so it would take a year for her to get back the feather that she just pulled out, but she wanted to make sure that Narx understood that she was there for him.
~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~
[[OOC: Post 38]]
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2018 5:29 pm
𝓓𝓪𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓼 ๑ 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝔀𝔂𝓷𝓷
Life, is like the ocean. It can be rigid, or it can be still...
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Just as before, Jentel wasn't angered by her answer, though Daenerys could tell he still didn't seem to agree with her either. He seemed curious by it, intrigued. Almost like he was trying to solve the puzzle that was her thought process. She would take that. IT was a start of something at least. Dani could also tell that he was curious as two what she'd been speaking about with the one he called his master. She couldn't say she blamed him. She was sure she would have been curious as well were the situation to be reversed. The girl had full intentions of relaying it to him, maybe not the full story... There were definitely some of those comments she'd rather not think about again, or risk her cheeks turning pink. Still, at the very least she could have passed along his masters worries and let him know he still cared. If anything, that should have boosted his morale. However,, she never really got the chance as a few moments later, a suited girl joined them at their table and she knew for the moment at least, that part of their conversation was over. Maybe they would address it again another time.
It didn't take long for Daenerys to recognize the girl as one of the students Jentel had been speaking with before landing himself at her table. One of the students that she knew he had no recollection of. She wondered what Ulysses had made of his little light show from earlier. Rather than speak up right away, Dani remained silent, watching the exchange between the two with a curious gleam in her violet eyes. To her surprise, Jentel played it off as if he already knew Ulysses. Despite not being able to recall the situation, he'd picked up enough to have determined that he must have willing forgot his meeting with Ulysses. It struck the pink-haired girl as impressive, but then again, she supposed if you made yourself forget often enough, you would start to pick up on those sorts of things. It was quiet for a moment after their interaction, as it took Dani a moment to realize it was her turn. "Oh!" She mumbled softly, forcing her gaze up to meet that of her new teammate. "Daenerys... or Dani is fine too." She murmured, keeping eye contact for just a moment longer before letting her gaze fall back to her tray. Not wanting to let the food Jentel had gotten her go to waste she began picking away with it, starting with the fruit cup and popping a grape into her mouth. Having not eaten yet today, she actually was pretty hungry and she was suddenly beyond grateful for Jentel's offer to get her new food. Otherwise she would probably still be sitting here with an untouched tray of food, long past cold.
Halfway through chewing, Dani's attention was drawn cross the room as the door was kicked open rather violently. It crashed into the wall, the thud that followed reverberated through the room for several moments. Dani's eyes weren't the only ones that snapped up to watch the boy enter, but her amethyst gaze lingered on him, following his form as he strode quickly across the room. It might have been an understatement to say he seemed troubled.He tore into his meat, yellow gaze aflame, almost as if he was taking out whatever feelings were unsettling him on his meal. It wasn't unti a smaller, feathered girl joined him that she realized, as usual, she'd remained silently staring for much too long. Letting out a soft sigh, she tore her gaze away from the pair and back to her food. She set aside the half finished fruit cup and instead began to nibble on one of the french fries, craving the salty coating.
The girl didn't speak up again until Jentel spoke up again. It was easier to meet his eyes now than it had been when he first sat down. As nervous as their previous conversation had made her, it had also made her more comfortable around him. As he apologized for averting his gaze so often, a small, sheepish smile tugged at her lips. She knew that she herself was terrible at that. She either stared much too long to be considred polite, or couldn't find the willpower to make eye contact for even a moment. It was a constant battle inside of her. She might have found the courage to speak on the subject, Despite the nerves she might feel, increased now by the precense of Ulysses who was still just a stranger. However, before she could he went on. The next words that left his lips caused her to blink in surprise. Tapping the screen of her scroll, still sitting on the table beside her tray, she looked at the message of their team once more to confirm his words about being the only male.
Dani's mind hadn't quite made it to the point Jentel's had. It wasn't until he continued on that she realized his reason for concern. You shared a dorm room with your team, which meant Jentel would be the only male in a room full of girls. She watched the color slowly feel his cheeks, a blush of her own tinting her skin faintly. Once again she dropped her gaze, taking shelter with in her long pink locks. Face partially concealed, she focused her attention on her food. Every once in a while she would peer at them through her lashes to show she was still listening at least. Her only real condolence was that Jentel seemed just as nervous as she was. Granted, his continued words were doing nothing but digging him a hole. While she might recognize the slightly unnerving words as nerves and a lack of certain social skills that she could somewhat relate to, others would likely see it as hidden ulterior motives. Maybe she trusted to easily, considering she was ready to put her full faith into this boy that she'd only been talking to for a short while... but she honestly couldn't help it. Not only had she enjoyed her conversation with Jentel and spoke of things she hadn't spoke of with anyone else, here blind faith in people was a weakness of hers.
Taking a deep breath, as she usually did before bracing herself for certain interactions, she reached a gloved hand up and brushed he hair back over her shoulder before reaching across the table and resting it on his hand. "I'm sure you'll grow accustomed to it here too, Jentel. Besides, I'm sure you aren't the only one that's the only male in their team." She stated softly. She smiled at him for just a moment before moving her hand to rest in her lap once more.
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But, in the end, it is always beautiful.
⊰post count⊱ 9
⊰where⊱ Beacon Acedemy - Cafeteria
⊰with⊱ Jentel, Ulysses
⊰ooc⊱ ...
⊰outfit⊱ this
⊰profile⊱ here
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2018 11:20 am
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Oº°‘¨Tessa Ailbhe¨‘°ºO
╚══════════════╝ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ ◤ Tessa looked down as Feng checked her scroll and promptly hopped off the table to approach another group not too far away, then turned her attention to her team. "One failure doesn't mean you have to leave the team" she said, tilting her head quizzically " Do you know that when I first got my new weapons I went out hunting on my own and nearly got killed by a deathstalker? My mother had to follow me the entire time without me knowing and took the sting for me, she's got a big old scar on her back from it. You'd think that because I was so foolish and big headed that I'd have lost my position as future leader of my clan, but my mother knew it was just a simple mistake on my part even though she suffered for it." The giant faunus reached out and placed her large heavy hand on Narx's head with a smile "Failure is no reason to take time off, it's a reason to improve, and if you're feeling weird Tessa is here to make you normal again!" ◢ "I'll show you what a real Faunus can do..."...
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2018 11:22 pm
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Oº°‘¨ Fēngniǎo Xhi Tong¨‘°ºO
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2018 9:11 pm
「 🄽🄰🅁🅇 🄷🄴🄻🄻🄷🄾🅁🄽🅂 」
"Revenge is a confession of pain"
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Narx smiled. Maybe Tess was right. He could just be overreacting."Okay, I'll just try and take it easy I guess..." He sighed. He wasn't sure what was too come, but he hoped his friends would all be there. They were too awesome. He was curious where Richard had gone off to though. He last saw him at the medical facility. He was most relieved that they would have no more missions for a while. It was time for rest. Then the most surprising thing happened.Danaë plucked a feather and gave it to him. He held it gently in his hand as if it was the most precious gift he had ever gotten. "Danaë..." He looked at her with amazement. Thank you..." He half lurched over the table and pulled her into a hug with his free arm. He had always admired her feathers, but was too nervous to even touch them. He knew that she took pride in them and that was a very special gift. "I hope we are friends forever guys. As corny as that sounds. I just want you all to know how much I value you all." His smile had never been brighter.
Narx felt nothing but pure joy. Nothing could stop it! Except maybe hunger. His stomach growled. "We should all eat then maybe go back to the dorms later tonight. Or wait, Aurtrox said we'd all be sleeping in the cafeteria for a while didn't he?" He had almost forgotten. "Oh no..." He was very self conscious of his sleeping. He had a secret that he didn't want anyone else to know. "Guys...do we have to sleep here?" He was hoping they'd know something he didn't, but he was pretty sure they had too.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2018 9:49 pm
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Danaë would hug him back. Her back twinged as she did so. Narx could feel the wounds that were in her back from the last time that they were gathered in one place. Shrapnel had flown into her back, nearly killing her. The only reason why Tessa didn't kill their new team mate was Danae waking up at the right time.
Tessa was right though, one failure didn't mean that it was the end of the world. "Hoo-ooh" Danae wanted to say more on the word though. She wanted them to be more than friends, but she was too afraid of saying it, causing her to woot out loud. "The Headmaster is insane if he thinks I'm letting my team stay in a big area." She would cross her feathered arms. "We might have taken care of the ring leader, but that doesn't mean that there aren't stragglers." She would then look to Tessa. "Tessa you are strong, would you mind making it so that no one could get in our dorm room?" She would then look at Narx. "We are going to barricade ourselves in at night, and have Tessa let us out in the morning. I don't want to be an easy target for our enemies." A tear would fall down her face as she found herself holding on to the piece of horn she had from Donelley
~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~
[[OOC: Post 39]]
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2018 10:03 pm
  ▶ Hizami Yachiru ◀
『 Aura: Inactive』『Vials: 8』『 Bullets: 250』
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Hizami had to finish up a few things back at the tent before she could leave. It included removing Narx’s blood-stained sheets and removing the bed in general. Originally, she had planned to stay in the gym in case they needed her, but the nurses told her to go eat and rehydrate because she had just given blood. The female waddled over to the cafeteria, peeking inside to see if it was busy before waltzing in. Seeing Narx, she observed that he was in a much better mood, and was eating heartily. She smiled to herself, and waited in a short line before ordering a lamb shank, some pasta, and some tiramisu. She came back to the table, sat down, and listened in on the conversation the group was having. Hizami stayed silent for a bit, watching as the feathered female gifted a feather to Narx. It was awfully wonderful of her to be so supportive. Terms and details were being flung into the air and all Hizami could do was sit there and take it all in while her mouth was full of fettuccini and pasta. When the other female shed a tear, the fox was unsure how to comfort her.
“ Im sure I’d have to stay up really late for the med team…so I won’t have a problem running to help you guys out if you need it.”
She offered, giving Danae a warm, reassuring smile. The Faunus then turned to Narx and pointed at his plate while lifting an eye,
“ Seems your appetite is alive.”
Out. Of. Cookies.
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