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 Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:32 pm
 [ππ¦π°π±πΆ β ππ΄] [The lazy blade][Longsword]
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ββ Age : 19 ββ Gender : Female ββ Mood : Easy ββ Partner : None ββ Status : Single ββ
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"Well they should, at the very least to cover the expenses for having a humongous ladder to terrify my health"
Mumbled the longsword while picking one of the halls not knowing it would lead them to the training grounds since training would be the last thing she would want to do, especially after taking on that ladder.
[Exit to training field]
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ββ KishinEggSouls: [ 0 ] ββ WitchSouls: [ 0 ] ββ DemonSouls: [ 0 ] ββ KishinSouls: [ 0 ] ββ
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Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 1:43 pm
 "We lost him?" Cedrick asked. Then looked around. "First time I've seen a crowd this big in a while." He said openly.
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Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 3:13 pm
 Fang Fang sighed as he immediately figured that the people there had no idea where the man went to. Turning to Cedrick and pointed in the direction of the city. " Let's head back to the city, he may have gone back there. Though when we get there, I have to ask you something." He said as he turned back to the city and sprinted off to the center of it in hopes of finding the suspicious man. ~?β’[[O ut O f C hances: β’exit to Center of the Cityβ’ 'We're coming for ya!']]β’?~
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Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 3:44 pm
"Alright" Cedrick said following Fang to the town center. [exit with fang to the town center]
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Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 4:33 pm
+KEITH WINTERS+ Keith walked up towards the building with somewhat of a disappointed look on his face. "So this is were my mother thinks I can "Make the world a better place. Whatever. This kid's woudln't stand a chance against me in combat," Keith would often think out loud for some reason. He really did not want to attend the DWMA, but he decided to for his Mother's sake. "I don't mean to sound like a brute." Keith paused and pushed up his glasses. They always seemed to slide down his nose. Keith then continued to speak after pushing them up. "But I feel like hitting something." It wasn't really like Keith to be like this, but today was a bad day for him. On His way to Death City, he kept hearing people speak about magic, and magic was one thing Keith didn't believe in. "I hope something peak's my interest soon." Keith then decided to sit on the steps of the school. Him going to class would be pointless and a waste of his time....He could probably out-wit the teacher. As Keith sat down he let out a long sigh.
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Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 5:34 pm
 Naoya Hughes Weapon Form Souls Collected: 0 Naoya still seemed bewildered by the card attached to the bouquet. " R.I.P.D.W.M.A. That's quite the message." He thought still looking it over. After a moment longer, he placed the card back in the bouquet. " I wonder who I should report this to? Then again, I doesn't really concern me.." He reasoned. It wasn't like he was an actual student there. As he thought that, however, his conscience seemed to nag at him. " Well, I guess I could run this by someone while I'm looking for information." Naoya decided as he turned his focus back to his original goal and, taking the bouquet with him, headed into the academy. *exits to Hallways*
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 6:29 pm
βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββTechββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββΊMood: Happy
βΊDemeanor: Calm
βΊOOC: Tech tilted her head slightly to the left as Fujisaki spoke. She then dramatically places her free hand on her chest and lowers her head. "Your words hurt me," she said in a sad tone. She then dropped her arm to the side and looked up. "I'm not like that at all silly," giggled the blonde haired girl. "But I do become feisty if anyone or anything hurts those that I like." (((OOC: Sorry this is late mom's been harpin' on me with school starting soon.)))) βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββChiβββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 11:20 pm
Yume Tsukuyomi Yume was close by the stairway, some guy was talking with her and she seemed to be getting more and more annoyed with him. Finally she just couldn't take it and grabbed him by the collar. "Shut up, you think some guy can come up to me and ask to be my partner." She yelled at him as she glared at him. "I'm not that weak to have some creep like you be my partner fool, just stop mocking me and run off." She said before pushing him away and walking off. She then sat down and cursed at herself as she sat there.
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 6:03 am
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"My name is Sallie-Kate Lee and it is a pleasure to meet you," she says with a smile.
While saying his name, she subconsciously grips his jacket tightly. The jacket was soft and pleasing to her senses. She looks around and saw some new faces. Her face tilts to the side in wonder.
"When where they here?
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ Mood: (Β΄ο½₯_ο½₯`) Huh?
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 7:29 am
 Thought: {Directed: Yume} Don't bother me simpleton...I'm reading...
Weapon Form: Quill Pen {Off} || Soul Output {Soul Ink Capacity}: 0% || Soul Count: 0 Evil, 0 Witch || Soul Wavelength: High
Theme: Own Little World (RTPN Remix)
Battle Theme: Aura|>=>Fall remained silent the entire time while he was thinking on a more intellectual level. He read a book of his which strangely had no words on it. A few blank pages up ahead into the next chapter, but some of the earlier pages has simple drawings and pictures of creatures and other characters of his story. Some would think it's rather childish, but he keep things such as this for a reason so he could draw in them...that and it's a sketch book. He was drawing something else, before her heard some girl yelling not that far from him...rather a few feet away at some guy who just simply wanted to be a partner for her. Simply staring at Yume when she sat down, he drew a construct in the air into the form of a hand as it floated weakly and tapped on her shoulder before disappearing into thin air. When he would get Yume attention, he would use sign language to tell Yume to do this: "Would you yell more quieter a little, please? I'm sort of busy with something else." and head back to his drawings. He was thinking of becoming an artist in the future to express his emotion through paintings and sketches. Meanwhile, he waited for the rude girl to at least say something to him, before he leaves to head onto class.<=<|
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 9:46 am
Yume Tsukuyomi Yume had been sitting down and when she felt something tap her shoulder, she looked over to what it was and watched the sign language. She bared her teeth slightly and walked up to the boy standing over him. "So you think a fool like you can order me around, if you didn't want to deal with people yelling go to somewhere quieter idiot." She said giving him a rotten glare. "Listen I don't care if you're def, blind or crippled I'll beat the crap out of anyone who thinks they can mock me." She said a bit louder.
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 10:11 am
Thought: {Directed: Yume} Close it...please...
Weapon Form: Quill Pen {Off} || Soul Output {Soul Ink Capacity}: 0% || Soul Count: 0 Evil, 0 Witch || Soul Wavelength: High
Theme: Own Little World (RTPN Remix)
Battle Theme: Aura|>=>Fall remained quiet only to be rudely disturbed by Yume's...painful eardrum ringing statements...who now was directing her loud voice towards him. He could see, hear, and walk perfectly like anybody else, but he just prefers some silence like a few people who do in this world. He stopped, mostly likely considering her last sentence a threat, he slammed his book closed and pressed it at her face as he slowly stood up and looked down at her. He readjusted his glasses for a bit, before he swat her head lightly with the book for yelling at him walked away carelessly and sat down at the patio to continue doing what he does best. Drawing in his sketchbook as he paused for a moment wondering what should he draw. Suddenly he stopped for a moment he looked at Yume for a brief moment motioning sign language once again saying: "Someone as passive as me doesn't have time to deal with 'simpletons' such as yourself who know nothing of what they're going up against. If you want to have the pleasure of beating me up as you please, let us take this to the sparring area in the academy. The outside is too calm and it disturbs nature and those who have a life....like me." He soon went back to drawing and simply drew a neutral face and tore the piece out as he gave it to Yume to look at it.<=<|
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 10:23 am
Yume Tsukuyomi Yume clenched her fist in anger at his comments towards her and upon seeing the picture she simply crumpled it up in her hands and walked up to him. "Come on you and I have something we need to settle, so get that stupid sketchbook out of here and let's go." She said in a more sinister tone before beginning to walk towards the sparring area. ((exit))
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 10:45 am
Thought: {Directed: Yume} Close it...please...
Weapon Form: Quill Pen {Off} || Soul Output {Soul Ink Capacity}: 0% || Soul Count: 0 Evil, 0 Witch || Soul Wavelength: High
Theme: Own Little World (RTPN Remix)
Battle Theme: Aura|>=>Fall just glared the very moment she crumbled up his piece of paper, at least give him credit for drawing something for her. He sighed however having no choice in what to do he slowly stood up and walked over to the crumbled up piece of paper and picked it up. The ink disappeared and he sighed. His sketchbook is not stupid, cause it's his prized possession that he keeps with him at all times. He placed it in his back pocket as he readjusted his glasses as his green eyes looked at a couple of random students seeing what happened and he shrugged. He walked up the stairs of the academy and headed to the sparring area just to get this over with. [Exited]<=<|
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Posted: Sun Aug 25, 2013 8:12 pm
Fujisaki MaizonΕ α¦And all my hopes and dreams
α¦Aren't for anyone
α¦I keep them safe and sound
α¦And hope this picture is
α¦Not yours anymore
α¦But can you hear me now?  α¦Now thats okay man
α¦I'll say it across this land,
α¦You should've kissed me baby
α¦So try and stop me
α¦Or so forgive this light
α¦'Cuz I can't beg all night ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ ".....Really?" Fujisaki asked, going back to that naive manner looking down to the ground. "......" Somehow, he has nothing else to say. He never been near/talked to a girl before - it was always around boys that he can be talk able. ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ ΓΒΊΒ°βΛ`β°ºà ΓΒΊΒ°βΛ`β°ºΓΓΒΊΒ°βΛ`β°ºà `β’.ΒΈΒΈ.β’β’´´¯``β’β’ .ΒΈΒΈ.β’Β΄Mood: Fine
`β’.ΒΈΒΈ.β’β’´´¯``β’β’ .ΒΈΒΈ.β’Β΄Wavelength:
`β’.ΒΈΒΈ.β’β’´´¯``β’β’ .ΒΈΒΈ.β’Β΄Occ:
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