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 Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 10:33 am
Leo Devellis  -exit- S tatus: Acting.F eeling: Healthy.O OC:understandable.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 5:07 pm
The Radiant Meister
A sound soul,
dwells within a sound mind, and a sound body.
Light watched as the two of them left the Diner, obviously too intent on their task to listen to reason. Whatever the man was promised he would not get what he intended. Light felt bad fro the group as they left. Turning to Hope she walked over to her and lightly grabbed her arm at the elbow. "C'mon lets get going," Light said as he walked out of the Diner. "If we don't get back soon enough Mithyc will eat all our food," Light said jokingly.
[EXIT TO LIGHT AND MITHYC'S APARTMENT]
A sound soul,
dwells within a sound mind, and a sound body.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 5:32 pm
 ☽Hope☾Weapon transformation: Gun (At moment)
Age: 17
Death Scythe Can you save me from my loneliness?
Can you help mend my broken heart?  --------------------------------------------------------------------------Hope blinked when Light grarbed her by the elbow before she put that smile back on her face as he said lets get going and to his second comment she said "I'm sure he's a growing boy just like yourself" which she wasn't jokeing about. She followd him as he led her by the elbow just smileing away.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------- Let me stay like this a littel longer, please,
I can never forget him {Exit}
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2013 3:26 pm
Altimirage - Max Crawler - Meister If life is as short as you say it is... ---------------------------------- As everyone went their separte ways, unaware that Max had vanished while they were talk and went to see the who could help him. His older brother.
---------------------------------- Then why the hell ... should I restrain myself?
Condition: Normal
Wavelength: Calm
Mood: Angry
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 7:09 pm
 ◆◇Leslie Fine◇◆
~~~~~~~~~~~Meister □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□Leslie walked into diner, looking behind her to make sure Tamner was there. She had her copy of The Fault in Our Stars in her hand, the bright blue cover contrasting her cherry-red shorts. She sat down at the table closest to the door, menus were already placed on the table. So, she grabbed one and started to look through it, listening in on conversations being held by the other people in the diner. (which were most waiters and waitresses because there weren't too many people there) Leslie didn't speak a word. It wasn't because she didn't like Tamner -- honestly, she had no opinion on her, considering that they had just met -- but rather, because she had nothing to say. Small talk and socializing was really... her thing. She was a natural introvert, who preferred to read rather than shop and to study rather than party. □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□◆ Thinking: What should I have? ◆
◆ Mood: Hungry ◆
◆ My Life: Click here! ◆
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 7:54 pm
†Tamner Johnson †
Weapon type: Mace
Souls: Zero
Partner: No one Tam follows behind her happily. Looking around at the cute little diner, noticing how there aren't very many people. Sitting down across from Leslie she smiles and looks at the menu in front of her - already knowing what she's going to get. Giggling softly at how red her shorts are for no reason. ❝You're a meister right? I can't imagine it'd be much different from being a weapon, but I can temporarily summon what I am as a weapon. I'm excited to find a meister. My parents want my meister to be a male, which is pretty funny because then I'd basically be protecting a guy.. Which of course I have no problem with!❞ Tamner laughs nervously, clearly not having very good social skills. Looking up from the menu for a split second to the girl in front of her, grinning. Tam sets her menu down, looking around getting a good feel for her current surroundings.
Relationship Status: Single
OOC:
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 3:12 pm
◆◇Leslie Fine◇◆
~~~~~~~~~~~Meister □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□Leslie, who was looking back and forth between the menu and Tamner as she listened to Tamner, paid no attention to her giggling. Why was she giggling, anyway? As far as Leslie was concerned, there was nothing around worth laughing about. Unless... was it something she did? No, it couldn't have been. Several questions went through her mind as Tamner went on about finding a meister and such. Firstly, she figured that Tamner could see and sense the souls of people since Leslie did not recall telling her anything about being a meister. Secondly, why would protecting a guy be a bad thing? Gender roles... Leslie thought, she was never one to really like the "assigned gender roles of society." They never really made much sense to her. "Well, I suppose it isn't too different. Other than the fact that meisters cannot turn into a sword, gun, scythe, mace, et cetera. Unless of course, they carry a weapon gene. There have been a few rare cases where that has happened." Leslie answered. She, being a naturally curious person, had done her research on the subject of meisters and weapons before coming to school here. Leslie was a bit of a know-it-all that way, but that was how she learned. Leslie set her menu down, she had made her decision on what she wanted to eat. So, now they were stuck waiting for a waiter or waitress to come by. She looked around the diner and out the window, letting silence fill the gaps in their conversation. Now, Leslie wasn't one to feel uncomfortable in silence; but this time was different. It must have been the fact that another person was sitting across from her. "Sprichst du Deutsch?" If they were going to sit there, they might as well talk to one another, right? So, Leslie decided to ask about a topic that she felt comfortable talking about: Language. Leslie loved language. She spoke several languages fluently (Latin, Greek, French, Spanish, Japanese, and German) and was working on learning some other languages. (Arabic, Chinese, and Korean) Was she a genius? No. A prodigy? Yes. Leslie was smarter than most people her age because she could process information quickly: making her a very, very fast learner. □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□◆ Thinking: I've had enough of silence... ◆
◆ Mood: Calm ◆
◆ My Life: Click here! ◆(Sorry it's so long... I got a little carried away... whee )
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 5:17 pm
†Tamner Johnson †
Weapon type: Mace
Souls: Zero
Partner: No one Tamner blinks softly at the foreign words spoken to he. Turning her attention away from the woman Tam turns her head to a short waitress asking for their orders. Glancing towards her then back to the waitress. ❝Ah yes! Can I get the quarter pound cheese burger with bacon, fries on the side with a coke please and thank you.❞ Tam let's out a small giggle, embarrassed at how much she ordered. Fixing her bangs she continues to look around clearly waiting for her new friend to order before continuing the conversation. Spacing off again wondering what language she just spoke in, probably asking her if she spoke that language.
Relationship Status: Single
OOC: It's all good. I post quite a bit sometimes too.
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 6:04 pm
◆◇Leslie Fine◇◆
~~~~~~~~~~~Meister □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□And that, my friend, was the reaction Leslie got from most people when she spoke in a foreign language. It was either that or they'd reply saying "I only know a little bit". She looked at the waitress as she listened to Tamner's order. "I'll have a Bacon, Lettuce, and Tomato sandwich with an iced tea. Thanks." The waitress left shortly after Leslie's order was taken. She looked at Tamner, who still seemed confused as to what language she spoke. Leslie gave her a little bit of time to try and guess at what language it would be, but she probably wasn't going to guess. With a sigh, she explained. "I asked you if you spoke German. Do you speak any foreign languages?" Leslie hoped that Tamner at least spoke one foreign language. If she didn't, then Leslie really wouldn't know what to talk about. She wouldn't want to bore her with random facts and really didn't know much about what Tamner liked to talk about. Oh, how Leslie lacked social skills! □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□◆ Thinking: Please tell me she at least speaks Spanish... ◆
◆ Mood: Indifferent ◆
◆ My Life: Click here! ◆
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 8:02 pm
†Tamner J†ohnson
Weapon type: Mace
Souls: Zero
Partner: No one Tam sighs softly. Looking at the woman, not being able to stop smiling even though her mood has been lowered. Thinking back to her parents and her brother she leans back in the chair. ❝My parents were in the process of teaching me Arabic when I left for DWMA. Both of my parents were in the military, they knew each other before, went in together, got a military wedding, then two months later they found out I was on my way. Mom was discharged for maternal reasons. They're both recruiters now.❞ Tam grins and half stares at her face looking for the reaction she would usually get. Her good mood rising up again. Tamners inner self showing slightly - liking to see people think on the things she says. The gears grinding in their heads trying to figure out how to reply. Seeing how Leslie seems to be a relatively calm level headed person only excites the blonde more.
Relationship Status: Single
OOC: .
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 11:18 pm
Meister  Senri Sekai _____________________________________________________ Senri wanders into the diner, looking rather cheery...despite looking like he could fall asleep at any moment. Without any hesitation, he took a seat at the table nearest the door and picked up a menu. " Waitress, could I get a plate of spaghetti, some of the dumplings, and one of these pizzas?" Pointing at each of the items as he said them, completely oblivious of the people already at the table. _____________________________________________________
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 11:34 pm
†Tamner Johnson†
Weapon type: Mace
Souls: Zero
Partner: No one Tamner turns her head to the door, hearing the little bell ding when it opened and closed. A tired looking male entering. Turning back to Leslie she waits for her response, only to have her attention drawn away from Leslie again. The male that just entered is now sitting with them. A light blush coloring her cheeks from how close he is to herself. Swallowing hard she continues to stare in disbelief. ❝Oh.. Um.. Okay then, hi there. I'm Tamner Johnson.. And you are?❞ Trying her hardest to be as polite as possible, it sounding like she's having trouble believing someone just sat down with them without asking! Sitting there for a few seconds - having to replay the whole scenario in her head again she notices he has a British accent.
Relationship Status: Single
OOC: .
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Posted: Mon Jun 17, 2013 7:48 am
◆◇Leslie Fine◇◆
~~~~~~~~~~~Meister □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□Leslie smiled at Tamner when she said that she spoke Arabic. "That's cool." That was, frankly, the one she least expected. She would have responded to Tamner in Arabic but she really didn't feel like it. Military, huh? Some how, Leslie found that this explained a few things about her. She wasn't sure what, but it was something. And suddenly, a random boy appeared: sitting at their table for no reason at all. Well, someone is a little hungry... Leslie thought, sarcastically, as she listened to his order. She examined the boy's appearance: a tattoo under his eye, greyish hair, blue eyes, fairly skinny. He seemed to be completely unaware of the fact that there were people next to him. After a while, Leslie just raised an eyebrow at him; wanting to ask who the hell he was, but not wanting to ask because it would be rude. Luckily, Tamner had asked the question for her. She was much more polite than Leslie would have been to him. Leslie herself was in a bit of a shock, considering that he sat down at their table without introducing -- let alone asking. □□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□■■□□◆ Thinking: Who the bloody hell is this guy? ◆
◆ Mood: Confused and Calm ◆
◆ My Life: Click here! ◆
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Posted: Mon Jun 17, 2013 8:52 am
†Tamner Johnson†
Weapon type: Mace
Souls: Zero
Partner: No one Tam nearly laughs at the odd thoughts popping into her head about what leslie could be thinking right now. Wanting to try a few things on the menu she decides to let him stay so she can get a bite. Looking to Leslie, Tamner shrugs. ❝Thats quite an order! Planning on eating that all by yourself ?❞ Tam looks nervously between the two, going through how she can handle this in her mind.
Relationship Status: Single
OOC: .
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Posted: Mon Jun 17, 2013 9:39 am
Meister Senri Sekai _____________________________________________________ Senri's attention seemed focused on his order at first, causing him to completely miss the introduction and question of one of the girls. Then, as he started to take in his surroundings, he realized that there were other people at the table. One of them seemed to be giving him an odd look, while the other proceeded to ask him about his order. " Yeah, though it's not a lot. Why, did you want some?" He asked in a more familiar manner. _____________________________________________________
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