(( Gonna wait on Aura before I post Jade again. Also, hell yeah Damien! Put this whack-job in her place! rofl ))
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o●◦▪I tried so hard, and got so far xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxbut in the end, it doesn't even xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxmatter.
xxxxxxxCole's shoulders loosened as Damien began to talk, but she remained wary. His words, however diminishing to her character, did not phase her in the slightest. A tiny smirk crossed her features on "lucky". Luck was certainly not how she had made it to the age of seventeen. She almost wanted to laugh, finally relaxing a bit after having gotten some answers. Gonna take a lot more than guilt-tripping to make me... And then it hit her. Her wolf-form was picked up off the ground, but it wasn't the telekinetics that seized her heart with fear. Damien's aura swelled with power momentarily, and Cole felt her anger rising again with the discomfort of being clasped at the throat. Then her eyes widened. The power accelerated past anything she had ever seen before, and then it snapped inward with a force so strong she thought for a second it may have been audible. Then suddenly there was no sound in the room whatsoever. Cole was peering into a blackness purer than even that of her father's soul, and she could not look away. Time seemed to slow as she realized she could not hear herself breathing. She inhaled sharply, but no noise came with it. Panic overcame her, and her hind legs blossomed into the black smoke once more. They were followed almost instantaneously by the rest of her body, leaving behind a petrified girl, her features contorted with terror. She hit the floor with a thump that startled her. She hadn't even known she was falling until she made contact with the hard surface. The pain flooded her with relief. She could hear again; feel again. Her eyes did not meet Damien's as he spoke. Everything was cloudy, from sounds to smells to presences. She remained crumpled on the ground until she could feel her face, and then finally propped herself up on an elbow to meet the headmaster's gaze, her normally strong arms feeling like rubber. It took her a moment to find her voice, but she took a deep breath and blinked her eyes dully up at him, every word slipping out as though she were out of breath, "If death...comes for me...I'll...I'll be ready..." She swallowed hard, "...with a knife and a...goddamn wedding cake..." Laughing weakly, she placed one shaky foot on the ground and stood up slowly, as straight as she could without toppling. "But anyone who calls himself...my savior...? Had better be ready to...put on a bridesmaid's dress...!" She roared out the last bit with as much force as she could manage, which sent her already fried senses into a tizzy and caused her knees to buckle. She landed on them hard, hands slapping the floor to keep her face from hitting the ground. Sweat beaded her forehead as the horror settled in the back of her mind like tar, thick and hot. She had never felt so vulnerable in all her life, and didn't dare look up at Kin or Royce to see how they were reacting. "You play your power card, Warden," she whispered to the floor, eyes squeezed shut in a vain effort to undo the image, "I've seen enough." xxxxxxx
Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 11:35 am
Kin Tops
Currently: with Cole and royce
1,785 SC
"................"
Kin watched silently as Damien entered the room and began speaking. He expected Cole to bombard him with a series of questions and inqueries like before, however the sheer spitefulness of her words caused him to jump back in surprise. However as she went on he was reminded just how scary Cole could be, and just how personally she could take even the slightest transgression . As she kept chewing Damien out Kin timidly stepped forward and reached out to place a hand on her shoulder however he froze when he saw the wisps of black smoke coming off her body. He began trembling, having seen this before, and even under friendly circumstances his reaction to her tranformation had been....not well...he feared what would happen when she was angry. He watched in obvious horror as she transformed into her fox demon form, and looked up hungrily at Damien. He stepped forward and placed a hand on her back, and gave her a look that pleaded for her to calm down, but she didn't even look his way. He watched as Damien started lecturing her about what had happened, commending Royce for what he had done and for killing all those Kitsunes. Obviously Kin, who was allready caught up about how Royce got away with killing people all the time, was both shocked and disgusted hearing him praised for that. Suddenly he lifted Cole off the ground with his powers, knocking Kin back onto the ground in the process. Kin saw the look of terror in her eyes and in turn he was filled with panic. What should he do? what COULD he do? Its not like he could just try to shoulder ram the principal to fix things this time, and this time Cole was in actual danger. He hoped up and tried to pull her down, but his pathetic excuse for arms where no match for Damien's telekinetic power, he couldn't even budge her. Suddenly Cole was dropped back down in her human form and Kin watched in horror as she started talking about death and cake, and dresses....most of the metaphors flew straight over Kin's head, but it still freaked him out to see Cole talking that way. When she collapsed back down again Kin rushed to her side, miming up a hankerchief and using it to wipe the sweat from her brow.
Cole! are you allright?
He quickly jotted down and slid under her so she could see it, keeping one hand on her shoulder and the other on her forehead.
"..........................................."
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 12:22 pm
Vincent Ross
Valery Taylor
Undercover Officer
Location: main island, office with: office lady and Renee OOC:
"never flinching, never wavering...."
Vincent raised an eyebrow at her reason for being here. "a paint-ball tournament?" he said, obviously not excepting that by how off put he looked. He looked down at her uniform and nodded. "I see, I did find it a bit odd you where wearing that, though I opted not to question it" he said. This place was strange enough as it was, and honestly this girl was strange enough that there well may not have been a reason to begin with. When she mentioned something going down and them all being teleported away his head perked up from her body and looked over at her curiously. "you said something happened? do you know what exactly? It must have been something considerably dangerous to necessitate an evacuation" he said, wondering if he'd be able to get any information out of her, though that seemed a bit unlikely. He tilted his head a little as a look of disappointment came over her face. His eyebrows raised a bit as she explained she was a member of the Australian Army Cadets, hell she even seemed giddy about it. She was a bit of an air head for sure, but she was actually pretty cute. The thought brought a blush to his face and he turned his head away from her under the guise of readjusting his hat. "don't worry about it. Still that's very impressive. I suppose you might even be more capable than myself if that's the case" he said, knowing that since they where both girls with similar body mass it really came down to the training. And even though her dad had been teaching her with play wrestling since she was a kid, police training just didn't compare to actual army training. A sweat drop actually passed behind Vincent's head at the thought of herself becoming the damsel in distress instead of Renee. "that would certainly be a blow to the ego" he thought. He glanced down at the map he had picked up and noted they had made it to the human section of the school, so they seemed to be in the clear for now. "well we've made it the human section of the island, things should be moderately safe for travel now...though if you want I'd be willing to walk you to your dorm house" he said, the slightest of blushed on his cheeks.
"...never resting, till the case gets solved"
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 8:53 pm
٭٭٭٭٭₪₪₪↑↑↑↓↓↓∆∆→→→Eumi Isunden Dreldan←←←∆∆
Eumi bore her teeth in a condemmning sile and leaned on the railing, perching her elbows under her and covering her eyes. Was he kidding her? "What guts?" she groaned. He was seeing someone different than her. He didn't know her. Eumi didn't even know why she was talking to him about her personal issues in light of everything, but she couldn't stop herself. It was all coming out, and she had to tell someone. "That is the farthest thing from the truth. Don't you get it? I was this close." She demonstreated it by aqueezing her fingers together in his view. "And I ran from him. How is that courage? Please explain to me! How can someone who just runs from the one she loves because she conveniantly sees an out---How is that worth praise!?"
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Anaru Sakura
Anaru had to hold himself back as Damien dealt with the students his way. He was a rough man when he intended to send a message to the thick skulled. In fact, Anaru's attitude had been as hypocritical as Damien's. When the new arrogant student was transforming, threatening his master, Anaru was about to swoop in to throw her through the window. However, he had a soft spot for the students, and with the equal amount of care he had for Damien, he wanted to help Cole when Damien was threatening her, but his alliance was first and foremost to Damien. He waited otside the room, clutching his fists until Damien was done and started back down the hall. Smoothly, Anaru streaked inside, his hidden eyes vibrant with concern. He kneeled down quickly, touching Cole's shoulder. "I apologize. If it was anyone's fault that the barrier couldn't hold that attack, it was me." He bowed his head, regrefully in a hurry to follow Damien. He turned his masked face to Kin, one eye peeking past the paper into his eyes. "Take care of her, would you. Damien can make the best of us a little nervous. She could be delerious for a while. I'll advise the staff to care for her. Once again, my sincere apologies." He stood and glanced at Royce. There was a beat of silence, and Anaru bowed his head. "Wonderful to meet you, Royce. Excuse my briefness. I'd like to talk with you when I get the chance. Good bye for now." With that, Anaru flew back out of the room, stopping a passing nurse and requesting a gentle errangement for Cole, and he hurried fter Damien. Once caught up, he clucked his tongue in disapproval. "That was harsh, Damien. You could be more patient. Was that all you had to say to Royce, though?"
Nadia Skylar -=Skylar Twin=- ╔════════════════════════════╗ ████Ich will das ihr mir vertraut ████Ich will das ihr mir glaubt ╚════════════════════════════╝
The trip to the island school had seemed to take forever. Surprisingly, the blonde seemed to have slept the whole way. Then to make things even more annoying and a bit boring, it seemed as though the processing had taken forever. She wondered if the reason was because although she understood and could speak quite a few languages, she was more comfortable speaking in the language she grew up with. Though honestly anything she wasn't comfortable speaking was mostly because she wondered if she was pronouncing things properly. Then again, sometimes she would purposely mispronounce things to mess with others--even when speaking her native tongue!
For attending a school and a school on its own island to boot, her first few hours had been extremely boring and uneventful. That was thanks to the millions upon millions of papers the she had to sign. Her hands were a bit sore especially since she wasn't exactly used to holding a pen--or any writing utensil--for that long. But in all honestly, the only event that seemed to really annoy her, was the fact her sibling had seemed to separate from her and disappear completely.
The blonde haired girl looked around while yawning. "Oh ja, es sieht aus wie wir in unserem Wohnbereich treffen..." She looked down at the map in her hand. "Ich hasse diese Dinge suchen." Then as though the weather understood her, a gust of wind had blown just right, sending her map out of her hands and taking life into the air, until it hit the face of someone nearby. The blonde followed after the map, only to bump into another who had been talking with the one who's face the map decided to make its new home with. "Ich bin sehr leid! Umm..... I-am.. wery sorry!"
╔════════════════════════════╗ Ich will eure Blicke spuehren███ Jeden Herzschlag kontrollieren██ ╚════════════════════════════╝
Translation:for the characters who know German.. "Oh well, it looks like we will meet at the living quarters." "I hate looking at these things." "I am very sorry!"
Damien listened to the girl as she began to speak, with immense difficulty on every word. Her character was either immensely strong willed, or simply stubborn like a child. When she stood up, Royce was by her side, his hands ready to catch her if she fell. Damien was unreactive at how she was replying at how she felt he wasn't her savior, though he noticed Anaru was being quite distant from the situation. Hmm, he never did watch these punishments go through. His feelings towards the students was always strong, but perhaps... When Cole was finished, he never even noticed she fell to the ground. Royce was by her side, wondering just what kind of hell she'd just gone through to create such a strong reaction. Damien, being done with his reminder of just why he was the headmaster, turned out of the room and began walking down the hall. Royce looked up, the mans right-hand-man now addressing the three. As he watched the man look at him, he couldn't help feeling like the man knew something about the boy that even he never did... it almost felt like they were staring into his soul. When he finally spoke after a pause, Royce simply listened and watched as he left the room, not taking much notice or care of the nurse coming in. He didn't know what it was, but he felt like the talk needed to happen sooner rather than later. He looked to Kin as he stood up. "Look after her." He ran over and grabbed his bag and then out the door, almost barging a nurse over as he ran out. He then bolted down the hall to catch up with the pair.
As Damien walked, Anarus' footsteps could be heard as he caught up. When the man commented on the way he had treated Collette, and also the words he had said with Royce. "Royce will have plenty of times to see me with his position, so there's no need for me to say anything just yet. As for the young girl, she had threatened a staff-member, the head of the school at that. I can't allow any student unless they are a leader or a member of the student council to apply such a tone or stance without applying a warning. Even you know that." He stopped and turned to the man, looking him in the eyes. "You know just as well as me that what I did was necessary for a student of the Demonic realm, especially that with a background such as hers. Fear of the stick is a much better alternative than applying the stick continuously. Besides, she's like the type to simply continue acting out if I'd applied a standard punishment. I know you care for the students deeply, but-" Damiens eye caught movement down the hall, a mop of red hair bouncing with each stride. As Royce caught up, he slowed to a halt, no sign of him having lost any breath with the run. "Sir, sorry for darting up like this, but you said you wanted to speak with me." He adjusted himself slightly, his pack shifting to a more comfy position on his back over the long officers coat. "If your free, I have some spare time right now." Damien looked at the boy for a moment, wondering if he'd considered his friends. "I thought you were concerned about your Scout group, not to mention the other humans? They may be staying in the Gym, but it's still easy to access by the other students." Royce looked at the man with a knowledgeable gaze. "If you say that they're unharmed, they'll be fine. Any Demons wanting to call a vendetta over the event last night will be hard-pressed actually doing any considerable damage without getting thrown around the building first." Royce fought them first hand without weapons, and even without going all out, so he knew that they would all be fine with the common rabble.
Renee looked at the boy when he asked her about the incident on the island, now starting to think about the whole thing. "Eheh, sorry. All I know is that there were a whole heap of people flying to the island, then a massive flash-bang explosion to knock them out. Then shortly after that, Royce called out and yeah: here I am on another island." She gave an unenthusiastic laugh, kind of guilty that it was all she knew... she didn't actually know that the invaders were killed, so that vital piece of info was left out. When the young man complemented her on the fact she was in the Cadets, the girl couldn't help but smile. "Yeah, I get that alot. I'm actually the groups CQC rep, which makes people start to think I'm a bit of a BS artist because of how much of a midget I am." Renee couldn't help giggling when she said what she did: it was true that so many people never saw her potential because of her size, but that fact was always what made her so easy to misjudge. When Vince mentioned escorting her to her own housing, Renee let out a sheepish smile as she rubbed her neck. "Umm, I'm not 100% passed as a student yet... so I don't actually -have- housing. They told me that the group's going to stay in the Eastern Gymnasium until everything's either checked out or the Tournament is done. It's set up with bunks and a portable cafeteria, plus the areas are divided by semi-permanent walls so we have everything we need for now." She let out a sigh at the thought of sharing the area with others, but there wasn't much else she could do. She was still classed as a visitor so the Gym was all she had for now. She was about to say something further about the Army and the type of training they did, but that was when she saw something suddenly move towards her quickly. Her hand rose with lightning speed and caught the paper as soon as it came within a few feet of her, and saw... a map? Before she could say anything, she heard a crash as the one chasing the map collided with Vince. Her eyes looked at the pair inquisitively, until she finally realised that the pair had slammed into one another. "Oh cra- Hey, you okay???" She moved over to the pair and helped the girl off of Vince, not really making out what she was saying. "N-no, it's fine. Ah, here's your map-thingy!"
|-Out Of Comission: lol, Damien's not the type to take crap. When he's given it, he gives the person a friendly -and I use that word loosely- reminder of his position.-|
The day before her departure was stressful, with making sure she had everything to a bit sad since she would be away from her family and the few friends she had. It was also a very long day when she had to go, having to get up early and being very boring since she had slept very little of the trip. Having some caffeine while on the plane didn't help either.
When she finally arrived at the school, which was a maze to her. She had to fill out mountains of paperwork, practically having to sign every paper that was handed to her. Surprisingly though, she had no trouble using a pen with bandages around her hands and arms.
Afterward she just wanted to go to her dorm and take a catnap before getting everything settled. Walking around with a map in her hand she yawned and was in sort of a zombie mode from having a long trip and having to fill out paperwork. "This place is so confusing nya..."
Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2013 8:00 pm
Vincent Ross
Valery Taylor
Undercover Officer
Location: main island, office with: office lady and Renee OOC:
"never flinching, never wavering...."
Vincent crossed his arms, one hand resting at his chin, in a thinking pose as Renee relayed what few details about the incident she had. "I see, that does indeed seem very odd." he said, noticing her nervous laugh and smirked, waving it off. "don't worry, its not like its an interrogation or anything, though I may have to look into it further, if for nothing other than to sate my curiosity" he said. Vincent loved mysteries...though it was probably more appropriate to say he hated mysteries, and had a nagging, OCD like drive to get to the bottom of them. Her father allways liked to call it the "detective gene" at work, though Vincent had never really taken that seriously. When she mentioned people not believing she specialized in CQC he let out a small, somewhat awkward chuckle. "well well, I suppose I'm not the only one who has to deal with skeptics" he said, subtly refering to when Renee hounded him for lying about being a police officer. "still seeing as I'm nothing all that impressive physically speaking myself, I understand what you mean. Though it does give one the advantage of surprise" he said, when people constantly underestimated you it was very easy to catch them off guard. He rose an eyebrow when she admitted she didn't have any lodgings, and instead had to bunk with the other members of her group in a gymnasium. "I see, that's unfortunate.... Though if you want I'm sure there's room in my dorm house to accommodate another person. I'm pretty sure they're built to room atleast two people, and even if not I wouldn't mind letting you use my room until you get set up with a place" he said, earnestly trying to help. In her rush to help Renee out of a tough situation she had forgotten that she was still masquerading as a man, along with the....misunderstandings...that may bring with "him" offering to let her stay in "his" house. However their conversation was cut short as a piece of paper came flying at them only for Renee's hand to snap up lighting quick and snatch it out of the air. "woah that was pretty fa-waaah!" he let out, getting caught off guard and smashed into. Vincent let out a small groan and opened his eyes to see a young blonde woman slumped ontop of him. He blushed deep red from the precarious situation they where in and when she apologized his reply was noticeably stammered. "sorgen Sie nicht sich um es" he said, instinctively switching over to german having heard her speak it. Being a cop he had to deal with alot of foreigners, immigrants, and various different types of gangs, all of which either couldn't speak english, or purposefully spoke in different languages to hide what they where doing. So her father had totured her several different languages since she was young, and she filled up much of her extra curricular courses in school with language classes. For a moment Vincent just kinda stared up at the girl, blushing, not stirring from his momentary trance until Renee spoke up again. Shaking his head he rose up to a sitting position and looked up at the two blondes. "are you ok? you should be more careful running around a place like this" he said, rubbing his head a little, switching back to english once he realized the blonde girl knew how to speak it.
╔════════════════════════════╗ ████Ich will das ihr mir vertraut ████Ich will das ihr mir glaubt ╚════════════════════════════╝
The blonde girl was clearly embarrassed by the circumstance she had just caused, but her embarrassment seemed to leave her for a moment when she realized the young man was able to speak german--so well she almost wondered if he were german, but she couldn't place the dialect. ."Sie sprechen Deutsch? Gott sei Dank. Ich bevorzuge Deutsch. Leider in euch stoßen. Ich bin normalerweise nicht so inkompetent." The blonde was clearly more excited that she found more German speakers---or so she thought. She had clearly assumed both the young man and lady were German speakers. Her excitement left her to speak not only in German, but fairly fast as well. "Meine Geschwister und ich sind gerade auf der Insel ein paar Stunden. Irgendwie haben wir getrennt. Ich versuche, unsere Wohnräume zu finden. Allerdings bin ich nicht sehr gut mit Karten." For how fast she spoke, it was most likely amazing to others that she didn't seem to get winded. And then the blond added, "Ah ..! Ich sollte mich vorstellen. Ich bin Nadia Skylar." Then as she put her hand out to shake in greeting she said, "Rufen Sie mich an Nadia oder Dia."
╔════════════════════════════╗ Ich will eure Blicke spuehren███ Jeden Herzschlag kontrollieren██ ╚════════════════════════════╝
Translation:for the characters who know German.. "You speak German?! Thank goodness. I prefer German. Sorry to bump into you. I am usually not so incompetent" "My sibling and I just arrived on the island a few hours ago. Somehow we have separated. I am trying to find our living quarters. However, I'm not very good with maps. Ah..! I should introduce myself. I am Nadia Skylar." "Call me Nadia or Dia."
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2013 10:38 pm
The pink hinted blue haired girl stepped forward, carefully passing by Euca. While passing through the door way, she clearly seemed a bit annoyed with the two. Perhaps it was the fact that although she was blind and seemed to insist on being treated normally, the lack of eyesight clearly put her at a disadvantage. Then again, Aura wasn't exactly herself these days. Aura slowly made her way to the road and then turned to where she had last heard Euca, "So although I can get her to the main office, I'm at a bit of disadvantage as to which way to go when heading to the offices." That part was pretty much a given for someone who could see. And by pointing out this little tidbit, it was a good hint as to what her annoyed attitude could be about.
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So sorry it took so long to post, I kept getting on intending to post then somehow, after I got off, I'd realize I didn't post.. T//////T;;
A pair of blue eyes, ever changing like the waves of the ocean, quietly observed the scene unfold before him, perched neatly in the summon realm, hidden from the view of everyone in the normal plane. Damien hardly ever got annoyed; even when Neppis was being a complete arse and incredibly difficult; so he gave the girl props for making him irritated. With an ethereally bored sigh, he severed the view and decided to pop into the Academy's realm for a visit since it was so quiet in the summon's plane of existence.
And he was supposed to be waiting for some part-time instructor Damien had contacted anyway.
Mirthful Messiahs, he had completely forgotten about that.
With a small audible 'pop,' he appeared on the rooftops of the Academy, nearby the helicopter platform Damien had told him the instructor would arrive at, and stuffed a hand into one of his pockets, adopting a bored expression as his free hand fished for his favourite rainbow-cotton-candy bubblegum, made a bit difficult by the fact that his hands and arms were covered in an assortment of heavy-looking metal accessories and a variety of bandages. He finally did though, and popped the small square into his mouth. The sweet flavour set his teeth on edge in the familiar, pleasant way, and he checked his wristwatch, before leaning back against a concrete wall to continue his long wait, running his hand through his hair and patting the top of his head, making sure that he was completely in his human form and that he wouldn't freak out the new instructor by appearing in his full Demon appearance; gray skin, cat-like eyes with yellow sclera, claws, fangs, and candy-corn-colored horns in all.
╔════════════════════════════╗ ██I'll Keep You From Seeing... ╚════════════════════════════╝
The plane trip was wonderful, all the liquor a girl could want. On the other hand, the last part of the trip, the helicopter ride seemed to put this little silver haired angel into a bit of a mood- not only was there no alcohol, but the ride was uncomfortable. The worst part: NO BOOZE! Despite the fact that she had drunk enough alcohol to stay drunk the rest of the day and much of the night, she wanted-no she needed more. No alcohol on hand? No good mood and hello attitude. Honestly, this angel could care less about any other accommodation, but alcohol was a must.
The helicopter landed as gently as one would imagine, with a nice thump to the ground. With the rotors still moving fiercely, the silver haired angel stepped out of the helicopter. She saw a man standing near the helipad and figured he must be the welcoming party. She marched her way up to him. "You better have some booze on you if you're the welcoming party. Or show the way to where its kept." Clearly she wasn't in the mood to introduce herself. Clearly she needed a drink to the point she didn't seem to notice she was coming off rather rude. To top it off, although she spoke clearly, her slurring obviously suggested she was already quite intoxicated.
╔════════════════════════════╗ My Sober Self...█████ ╚════════════════════════════╝
Aidan Skylar -=Sky Twin=- ╔════════════════════════════╗ █████Ich will eure Stimmen hoeren ██████Ich will die Ruhe stoehren ╚════════════════════════════╝
The blonde sighed as Nadia refused to wake up. He figured someone would find her and guide her to the main office. After leaving her and dealing with the paper work--luckily the blonde's english was better than Nadia's. While inspecting the map the blonde had been given, the blonde heard a voice.
'This place is so confusing nya..'
To which the blonde replied, "Oh ja! It really is..!" The blonde's voice not yet hitting puberty seemed to make him realize he sounded just like his sister. That made him realize, he would most indefinitely be mistaken for a girl..
╔════════════════════════════╗ Ich will das ihr mich gut seht█████ Ich will das ihr mich versteht█████ ╚════════════════════════════╝
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Sorry it's so short, nearly forgot that i had yet to post for Aidan.. Sorry!! n/////n;;;;
Posted: Sat Mar 30, 2013 12:24 am
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Neppis was much more intrigued by the fact that the first words that were spoken to him was "You better have some booze on you if you're the welcoming party." than put off by the rude attitude thrown at his face. He blinked behind his spectacles, bemused and slightly put off balance by the heavy cloud of alcohol she exhaled. "Or show the way to where its kept." Not bothered to answer in a hurry, the Sea-dweller Blessed Demon waved a hand in front of his face, chasing away the sickly sweet smell of Tequila Sunrises and Peach Daiquiri crowding his breathing space.
She already seemed quite intoxicated, even though her demand for more alcohol was spoken quite clearly. "I sincerely hope you're not going to be teaching students in this state." He didn't sound the slightest bit sincere at all, and with a flourish, he dipped his hand into the summon realm and conjured a Slammer Royale for her. It wasn't on his head how drunk she was, and it had been a long while since he had some amusement here at the Academy, so why the hell not? With a mental shrug, he passed the drink over to her.
"Neppis Dev'von, secretary, assistant, and now, apparently, welcoming committee; representing headmaster Damien Harolds since he couldn't be bothered to haul a** here to welcome you himself." He tone oozed his sassy nature, and he gave an overly dramatic bow, straightening with a flip of his bangs. "Welcome to Damien Harolds' Academy; hope you really don't enjoy your stay here. Got any luggage?"
╔════════════════════════════╗ ██I'll Keep You From Seeing... ╚════════════════════════════╝
"Me..? Teach in this state..?" The silver haired angel looked worried. "Heaven's no..! I'd be too sober to teach anything.." The very thought seemed to worry her a little. She watched him dip his hand into thin air, making it disappear. "Definitely need to be drunker.." She mumbled slightly to herself though looked at the drink now in her hands with wonder, before slamming it.
After a moment of listening to him, she started to laugh when she caught the sassy tone of her welcoming party. "I honestly couldn't care less if Damien showed up or not--as long as there's booze, I don't care who's welcoming me, Neppy.." She reached over and patted him on the back. "And I doubt I'll be pleasant if I'm not enjoying myself... I looked at the rule book.. I didn't see any booze restrictions for teacherrrs.."
She paused for a moment as if to add, "My luggage... it was sent ahead of me three days ago.." Then she added drunkily, "You probably werrr told, but Call me Rena.."
╔════════════════════════════╗ My Sober Self...█████ ╚════════════════════════════╝
