Gretchen smiled warmly and looked at her bandaged wrist. Focusing at his soul and noticing he was slightly curious. Oi no need to be shy! You may ask me anything. she said with a slight giggle. She knew she made people curious by her accent or her own way of dressing since it was classic victorian with a modern hint. She was slight curious about him too since she considered him a good weapon prospect.
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 5:46 pm
Яἀẓgŗiẑ Ϻϵɍɀφʂȶʼ βɑɠŗōѵ
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"Pozhaluysta, krasivaya, voz'mi menya za ruku...."
Once she had spoken Razgriz returned his attention to her. "I wish to know more about you, not saying you have to spill your guts to me but I would definitely like to get to know you better...Gretchen, is Germanic yes?" It certainly sounded like it was germen but then again he wasn't the best at telling things about people, his specialty was more along the lines of tareing things to shreds but that didn't mean he was any less eager to know about this girl and depending on what she was willing to tell him would dictate as to whether or not he'd ask a little more personal questions.
"....So that I may carve you a path towards greatness."
Kishen Souls- 0/100 Witch Souls- 0/1 Relatonship Status- Single Current Thought- "..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 8:58 pm
Яἀẓgŗiẑ Ϻϵɍɀφʂȶʼ βɑɠŗōѵ
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"Pozhaluysta, krasivaya, voz'mi menya za ruku...."
It seemed that this class was going no where, there were barely any students attending and the teacher was, for a lack of better word out cold. "...damn" He was getting bored and for him that was never a goodthing seeing as how his main source of killing boredom was to start sawing things into bits. "Screw it." He muttered before getting up from his seat and making his way to the door, he was going to go see more of the school.
"....So that I may carve you a path towards greatness."
Kishen Souls- 0/100 Witch Souls- 0/1 Relatonship Status- Single Current Thought- "..."
[Exit to training grounds]
Posted: Mon Aug 26, 2013 9:06 am
Hunter Kazaki Partner: DWMADWMADWMADWMADWMA
Hunter opens the door to class and takes a step in and looks around. He would then see a single teacher and few students. Hunter would walk up to a desk and sit down and take out his special book and start reading till the teaching started.
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 6:16 pm
A touch of deathxxxxA touch of deathxxxxA touch of death └☽xxＴＨＥ ＬＯＹＡＬ ＳＥＮＴＲＹxx☾┘ xxxxxxxxxxxxdxoxxbxexlxixexvxexxixnxxDxrxexaxmxs • ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ • After he had entered the school, he was surprised to see it so full of life. Although his resource was reliable about the whole ghost school, it seems this time it wasn't so. There were students walking around and teachers doing there things as a teacher...TEACH. Either way everything looked particularly normal so far, even the interior of the academy was consider normal. Only that it was more of the luxurious type and fancy gold frames all over the places. Izan stood there for a moment, fazed by the outstanding neatness before he heard giggles behind his back. Turning his head aside, he watched as a pair of young lass walk pass him. Examining them closely he could tell something was off...., apparently he was not in the student uniform yet. Kinda of annoying if you had to ask him, uniforms would only slow you down if something was to occur all of sudden. So he moved on from the main hall and towards his classroom for the daily lesson. As he entered he noticed that there wasn't that many students in the class except a couple of shady people. The teacher was not currently in the presence, perhaps he or she must be running late? Izan picked the far seat to the back of the room and sat in a random desk. Taking out his bag, Izan took out some of his projects and started to draw and calculate. going through the usual student trying to do the rest of their homework before class would start. After one hour or so the teach finally showed up and taught weird lessons. Although Miss Yuri did not make the best impression for an intro, she did teach him something different from the regular classes. Weird how she was explaining about some souls or something in particular, but the most interesting part was about the creature Kishin and how they are form. Not only that but how to defeat them properly and such. Then about soul collections and "weapons, demons, witches" basics and standards of each level power. The whole lesson took about four hours alone, good thing about the academy was that there was no periods or hour classes, just a class that would go long as the instructor wanted it to be. Izan then got up and left to search for mission of some sort. It's best to learn by experience afterall. Most important thing was that he was considered a "meister" or something of that caliber, maybe that rank would come in handy?
Ace walked into the 1st year class, "So this is the classroom where we make are mark". He said with a smile "I wonder if we get to practice with weapons soon. Oh yea, since I was here wanted to know if you wanted to be my weapon?" Ace felt confident Kai would say yes. Why would he resist they found the class together and seem to have good chemistry. Something papa said was required for a good soul resonance.
Ace walked into the 1st year class, "So this is the classroom where we make are mark". He said with a smile "I wonder if we get to practice with weapons soon. Oh yea, since I was here wanted to know if you wanted to be my weapon?" Ace felt confident Kai would say yes. Why would he resist they found the class together and seem to have good chemistry. Something papa said was required for a good soul resonance.
OOC im in the hallway not the class room
Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 6:14 pm
Ketzu44
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Ace turned around not seeing his new acquaintance already. "Where in the world did this guy go off to already". He exits the class to find his already misplaced friend.
Elvira Ariadne "Finally..." Elvira sighed with relief as she entered the classroom, hesitating before she sat down and began to fidget, peering around the room for other students.
Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 10:00 am
After wandering the halls a little, Klaus found the first-years class room. He looked around the empty chairs, wondering if it was okay to just pick a chair. He randomly picks one of the empty chairs, hoping he wasn't late or anything.
After a few minutes in the class room, nothing really seemed to happen. Klaus begins to wonder if he was just really late, or in the wrong class room. He looks around the room, seeing a girl with red hair near his seat. It seemed so stupid to ask something that any student should know, but he figured it was best to at least check. He gently pokes her shoulder to get her attention. "E-excuse me, ma'am... this is the class for first years, yes?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2014 6:42 pm
Elvira Ariadne Elvira jumped, having already become lost in her own thoughts. She relaxed when she saw it was just what appeared to be another first year student, who sounded every bit as confused as she felt. Her cheeks turned pink in embarrassment from being caught off guard so easily. "Oh, er... I think so..." She quickly unfolded the map that she had printed out before she left home. "...Yes, yes this has to be it," She muttered more to herself than to Klaus.
Klaus caught the pinkness in her cheeks, and felt that he might of embarrassed her. He watches the girl pull out the map and looks at, confirming their location. "Th-thank you," was all he could think to say for a reply. He then thought about the school, and how a Meister and Weapon needed to team up. "M-meister... or Weapon?" It seemed clear enough to him that he would be asking if she was a Meister or not.
After wandering the halls a little, Klaus found the first-years class room. He looked around the empty chairs, wondering if it was okay to just pick a chair. He randomly picks one of the empty chairs, hoping he wasn't late or anything. 
