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Shien's face twitched when Yusake mentioned seeing her topless, but it passed slowly. He let it slide, because he was more concerned with Deirdra's well being at the moment. "She just ran off?...I see." he nodded slightly, his hands clenching and unclenching unconciously. He didn't seem to want to do anything yet, but it was obvious he was teetering on the brink of beating Yusake, painfully.

He sighed in defeat and sat back down on the fountain's edge. The fight seemed to have drained from him as suddenly as it had flared up. "So thats why she didn't show up at the Forest." he shook his head and then put his head in his hands. "Ah well..Thanks for telling me." he said, directing it at Yusake. Somehow the fact he has caught a glimpse of Deirdra unclothed, and the fact he called her a b***h, seemed unimportant in the wave of sudden dejection he felt.

He sighed once more, then sat his elbows on his knees and just sat there, staring off into the sky.

A man enters into the courtyard for the first time, he most definately is new to this school. He wears a long, fluid, black trench coat down his body over what is obviously a sleeveless, black shirt and a rather loose pair of black jeans. The only defining feature of his clothing would be his jeans, which have an insignia on the right pant leg near the waist. The insignia is a series of dark purple lines which distinctively take the shape of a rose. A light toned, almost delicate finger passes up the young man''s face and through a few loose strands of his...purple hair? Yes indeed, his hair was a dark purple, much like the insignia his jeans had. His eyes were the same purple hue, and actually quite sensual. There was nothing especially dramatic about his appearance as he walked through, his right hand in his pocket and the left with a traveling sac strung across his left shoulder. He soon stopped near the fountain, bringing his head up to look around the large courtyard...but this was all he really did. He had not so much as glanced at the woman, of whom he most definately noticed was there.

zero laid back on the rim of the fountain as he looks in to the sky. he takes in a deep breath and exhales. " atmosphere....80% nitrogen.... 20 % oxygen and other inert gases." he says as he rotates his ankle and streaches be for moving his banaged hands behind his head and continued looking in to the sky.

Vain walked into the courtyard, his hands behind his head as he looked around at everyone there from over the tops of his glasses. He'd only just reached the Ria High School the other day, and was only now checking out the grounds of the school. Everone looked so... unique. He felt as if he belonged here, as if this was always where he was meant to be.

Vain made his way for the center of the courtyard and sat down next to the fountain. He had a smile on his face, but one could tell that he was anything but happy. His smile said he was overjoyed, but his eyes told a different story, as if he'd seen too much horror in his lifetime. He looked around the courtyard at everyone and sighed. Vain knew that he'd run into someone and he'd end up gaining a friend, and the thought of it sickened him. Afterall, friends just die and make you sad, and Vain had enough sad already.

"It was more of a statement than a question really."
Scytheress pushed off the fountain to stand and looked up at him, dwarfed a bit compared to his height but not intimidated in the least. She curled her arms behind her head and grasped her book in both hands. Her face remained expressionless, the man didn't make much of an impression on her save for the odd coloration of his hair and eyes. She seemed to nod slightly in a sort of inner approval. A light wind flowed through the courtyard and Scy inwardly smirked at at the man's appeared annoyance or nervousness.
"Scytheress."

Scytheress shrugged. She was fascinated by alchemy and regardless of what this newcomer said she''d stick with it. She almost felt challenged by Maru as she was usually the one ignoring the pesky aproacher but now...she really didn''t care. Scytheress lowered her arms and perched back on the fountain, flipping open the book back to the page she''d left off. Her hair fell over her face as she went back to the realm of alchemy and pushed the man to the back of her mind.

Abaddon was passed out in a tree, no surprise there, well atleast being passed out. Coma was just as dead... turned out savage deamonic spirits are prone to hangovers. Well he would get used to it.

His pistols were shined, loaded, and the saftey was off, his sword was polished, his boots were detailed. He was bored... and kinda dead but in the living sence, he needed somwhere better to hang out, like a Crypt, or some old Graveyard or somthing... stupid school not haveing their own damned graveyard...

((hint hint))