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 Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 3:52 pm
Wheeler grinned at Ya-Hi, slapping him on the back. "Well, I smell sweet, sweet success. Didn't even get a tooth knocked out this time around. Thank God. You see my girl phase on the fly into the wall?" He asked, and only grunted when a water bottle caught him in the ribs. He caught it before it hit the floor, saw BJ heading towards him. He started to grin, but she merely raised a brow, walking around him.
"I'm not your girl, Wheeler. No one owns me." Well, no one in this room, she thought absently, and brushed past him, only to pull up short when his hand wrapped around her arm. "Watch it, boy." She said without turning around, and he merely twisted her around, his eyes still playful.
God knew why the girl brought out this side of him. He can't remember the last time he'd laughed so much. And seeing as she spent a majority of her time ignoring him or kicking his a**, he thought he must be in a pretty sorry state to find any humor in the situation.
"You're lip's bleeding, doll. Gonna swell up you don't put anything on it." He said, and she tugged free even as her wiped the blood off her chin.
"Yeah, I know. Go flirt with a bimbo, Wheeler. I've got better things to do than listen to you blab." She was in a pisser of a mood at the moment, and didn't feel like dealing with this minor annoyance.
"Hey!" Mildly insulted, Wheeler talked to her back. "For your information, I don't flirt with bimbos. But it looks like I do flirt with hard headed tomboys. Tomboys who apparently don't want the Twinkie in my pocket." With no little amusement, he watched her falter as she walked away from him, then with a quiet oath he barely caught, spun on her heel and stalked back to him.
"Twinkie. Now. You better not have been lying, boy."
The feral look in her eyes made him grateful he actually had one on him. By getting her addicted to snack cakes, he thought, he'd created a beast.
"Easy, it's right here. You've got a sugar problem, Tulsa." He muttered, but dug the half smushed Twinkie out of his pocket, watched it disappear into her own pocket within moments. When she started to turn and walk away again, he grabbed her again.
"Wait! Fair's fair, BJ. I get something back now. Like a trade." He said, and she turned again, impatient.
"...What?" Her voice was cold as ice, more than a little irritated.
He merely grinned, tilted his head and pointed to his cheek. "How 'bout a little love, sugar? Right here." He said, and only blinked when she smiled a bit, nodded.
"Sure, all right." She stepped forward to oblige him, and had the pleasure of hearing the quick yelp when her fist plowed into his cheek, sent him reeling backwards onto his a**.
"I don't do 'love', sugar. Keep that in mind." She turned around for the last time and left the room, whistling under her breath while Tor scowled and got to his feet, rotating his jaw.
He watched her leave, and as she disappeared, so did his annoyance, and his good humor returned as he turned back to Ya-Hi, a dark bruise already forming on his face. "Isn't she great?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:09 am
((Hey guys, John has been busy with work, so we need someone to step up to the plate and keep the story moving.))
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 12:09 pm
The Blindfolded Dark elf Knocked another Arrow firing it at the target. He could tell from the gasps and awes around him it had hit its mark. Landing dead center of the target. With a smile he bowed, "Thank you, I think Ill take a seat now." he said politely sitting off to the side.
((Just give me someone to chat with then))
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 12:40 pm
Near the archery range, the air shimmered for a brief moment and a man appeared. He was tall and seemed to demand attention. He wore a simple pair of slacks and a button-down shirt that was untucked, as well as a long brown trenchcoat. He walked quickly, almost lazily, to the range, a simple, worn brown suitcase in hand.
He sat down and prepared to watch, having nothing to do for the moment. He wasn't technically expected at the school until the next day.
It was Ares, God of War, in disguise as a teacher at Unwelcome Boulder. He would not be recognizable by anyone, even if they could read auras.
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 7:55 pm
Raven had just finished in her potions class when she walked outside of the room and looked out in the hallway. The class was short today, so she was allowed to leave when done. Took her thirty minutes tops to finish her assignments. She walked through the quiet hallway and down through the school, looking for something to do to occupy her time till the next class. When she closed her eyes, she heard different noises at a distance from where she was inside the school. First she heard thumps and yelling from the Gym class. Didn't sound to appealing, as that was one of her more detested classes. Then she heard the distinct thwack of an arrow being released from its bow at the archery field. Perfect.
In the blink of an eye she phased through the shadows to her room, and set her books down on her bed. Raven opened up her window that she'd jumped out of earlier and felt the refreshing breeze across her face. Gently her crimson eyes flutter open and the leathery bat wings upon her back spread out a short distance. She hoped they were enough to get her where she was going. From her window a good distance away could be seen the archery field, and that was her intended destination. After climbing outside her window she closed it back and stood up tall and proudly. With her wings spread wide she jumped, and began plummeting.
Knowing this time what to expect, she soon leveled out and began to glide for a short distance. As Raven was over the archery field, her brief time of having control was lost and she started falling faster than intended. Very near to the archery she hit the ground, face first unfortunately. She landed near some other people, and as she got up tried to laugh off her accident. It failed. When looking around she saw a man walking towards them. Odd. Ignoring that, she saw Uriyu and smiled briefly at her new acquaintance.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 9:56 pm
Uriyu sat calmly listening to the sounds around him undisturbed. However he suddenly heard a loud thump nearby. Raising an eyebrow he smiled politely, ""Are you allright miss?" he asked in a kind tone. "That sounded like a very bad fall if I do say so myself." he said calculating the distance. "Had to be at least a couple of stories if im not mistaken." he finally said.
((Bleh short))
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Asmusei -Faceless Hunter-
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 2:04 am
"Looked to me more like fifty, maybe fifty-four feet to me," said the newest student. He had just entered the school grounds today, still adjusting himself to the odd light and trying to find his way around. He wore his mask like he always had before, but had developed the habit of looking directly at whomever he was speaking to. He walked up, making sure to avoid the wings awkwardly splayed about in front of them.
As a human, he still never quite got used to the oddities of this world...
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 9:26 pm
Ares approached the students silently. "Do excuse me," he said, and his voice rumbled, much lower than normal, as even that was currently being disguised. "Can any of you direct me to the Headmistress' office? I am a new teacher of history; my name is Emmanuel Kriegsetoile*." Well, he thought that was what he was supposed to be teaching, anyways. He didn't quite remember, to be perfectly honest.
((*for those of you who are interested, Emmanuel means 'god is with us', and 'Kriegsetoile' is made up by yours truly--the German word, Krieg, for War, with the French word, etoile (there should be an accent on the first e), for Star, making his last name 'War's Star.' Just a little bit of cool info.))
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Asmusei -Faceless Hunter-
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 10:11 pm
He turned his head to point the only feature of his mask, the seam dividing the two halves with a slight bend through the whole center, and said, "I mine as well go with you; I was let in the front gate but no one said anything," He walked around the girl on the ground, perfectly aware of the knife she was trying to keep concealed. Switch blades where one of the most irritating blades to him to use, but where extremely popular with the most violent people, so he had to keep an eye out...
((Hopefully someone else will join us; I'm bored out of my skull! crying ))
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Posted: Tue Jun 29, 2010 8:13 pm
Shadowpaw laid at the edge of the tree line napping under a great oak in her wolf form (a few miles from the front gate of the school). After her long run from her own Pack lands she needed a "pick me up". She could feel the spirit energy flux so strongly here, she would have to be careful from here on out. Unsure of what was going on and being gone from others for so long, she would be glad to be rid of this place. "If only I didn't get that mission from that Bear spirit..." She growled softly to herself as she stretched out and started to pad toward the flux. "I would be still curled up with the others in the den, eating fresh deer and not running my paw pads bloody."
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The Raven Of Crimson Wing
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Posted: Tue Jun 29, 2010 10:03 pm
Ares nodded at the one who'd spoken to him. "Sounds fine to me, though I hope you know where you're going, because I sure as hell don't." he said. "What is your name?"
Right after he asked that, his eyebrow twitched and for a brief moment, he seemed almost irritated. It passed quickly, though, and the new foreign-but-not demeanor of his alias slipped back into place. In his mind, however, he growled ferally. Evermore! Stupid Fury! She'd called him from Bai Ching, asking him to go when she should know very well that he was stuck outside of her Headmistress' barrier!
Can't, he sent telepathically back to her, busy. That should satisfy her, right?
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 12:18 pm
"Asmusei.((as-Moose-ey rolleyes )) I came in through the front gate myself and wandered around until I came here. Might be best if we head back to the inner cloister." ((An inner cloister, if anyone doesn't know, is an open area within a castle and is completely sealed off by the building itself surrounding it. These where constructed as means of heating or cooling the whole building.)) He turned and walked toward the closest open archway leading into the building.
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Asmusei -Faceless Hunter-
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 7:56 pm
Raven growled slightly as she heard the queries and snide remarks near her. The last thing she'd wanted to be was the laughing stock of the day on the archery field. Raven Nightsong, huntress extroadinaire, was not to be mocked. After picking up herself and her pride, Raven dusted herself off with a disgusted expression on her face. "Don't anyone break their back to help a lady up. Wouldn't want anyone to do that now." She said in a half snarl as she watched the new student and teacher walk back towards the school.
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 11:02 am
Asmusei -Faceless Hunter- "Asmusei.((as-Moose-ey rolleyes )) I came in through the front gate myself and wandered around until I came here. Might be best if we head back to the inner cloister." ((An inner cloister, if anyone doesn't know, is an open area within a castle and is completely sealed off by the building itself surrounding it. These where constructed as means of heating or cooling the whole building.)) He turned and walked toward the closest open archway leading into the building. {{That's what those are called??? I always wondered! I just called them an outside garden in the middle of the building. lol! What do you call those things if they're not in a castle but like an office building or something?}} {{... And Secret? Zeus asked Ares to teach history...}}
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Asmusei -Faceless Hunter-
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 11:34 am
Cuwen Asmusei -Faceless Hunter- "Asmusei.((as-Moose-ey rolleyes )) I came in through the front gate myself and wandered around until I came here. Might be best if we head back to the inner cloister." ((An inner cloister, if anyone doesn't know, is an open area within a castle and is completely sealed off by the building itself surrounding it. These where constructed as means of heating or cooling the whole building.)) He turned and walked toward the closest open archway leading into the building. {{That's what those are called??? I always wondered! I just called them an outside garden in the middle of the building. lol! What do you call those things if they're not in a castle but like an office building or something?}} {{... And Secret? Zeus asked Ares to teach history...}}
the moon has now eclipsed the sun"((You mean kind of sticking out of the sides of the main building? Those are the wings. Most people think of them being square and whatnot, but that's because of modern architecture. Almost always the wings had towers on them but shorter than the main towers to signify power held within.))
((I'm certain we all knew that... sweatdrop )) "the Angel has spread his wings
now is the time for bitter things"
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