They see you as small and helpless They see you as just a child Surprise when they find out That a warrior will soon run wild
♦ Kyomu groaned softly, being in the shade was relaxing at first but...it gets boring quickly. "Fumu..." grumbled Kyomu. He stood up and stretched, hearing a small pop from stretching which made him groan softly again. "Mm..." Kyomu had a small, playful grin appear on his lips as he walked out of the shade, shielding his eyes from the sun with his hand. "Well...I wonder if there's something that'll be entertaining at school." said Kyomu to himself as he left the park. (exit) ♦
☪ Tsukiko sat cross legged underneath a tree in an attempt to stay in the shade away from the hot desert sun. She had never once felt the heat of the desert before she had moved to America to attend the DWMA. There just aren't any deserts in Japan that she knew of. Where is Hiroshi. She wondered calmly as she waited for her partner. They were a relatively new Meister, and Weapon pair but they seemed to be getting along ok. Then again they had only met a few times before so she couldn't be certain about how she felt about her new partner.
☪ She looked up at the sky throught the branches of the tree before sighing contently. It may of been hot but it was still a nice day and she could appreciate a nice, sunny day... Even if the sun was really freaky. Seriously. Why does the sun need a face? And why does it have to breath like that? It was unnecessary, and pointless for the sun to be the way it was. She shivered at the mental image of the sun put into her mind by her own thoughts before leaning back against the tree and looking around the park.
☽月子☾
...but that doesn't mean I don't under stand it.
☽ⓞⓞⓒ: I chose the park XD... God my grammar is terrible I'll work on that! Sorry ^^*☾
❧Stats
Meister Hiroshi Matsumoto Missions Completed 0/0 Kishin Eggs Obtained 0/99 Witch's Soul Obtained Yes/No Location Death park. Company No one as of yet.
xxxx↙↙Never give up!!! ↗ ↗ :xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Hiroshi was running behind schedule once again and he found himself worried, very worried. He had not spent all too much time with his new meister and he hoped that he wasn't making too bad of an impression, being late when he was supposed to go and meet her. He grabbed his bag and began to run, but wasn't able to keep running for long, his heart began to pound just too hard and he was short of breath quickly. Mentally, he swore at himself and just began to walk as fast as he could over to there.
Upon getting there, he looked around but didn't have to look long before he found her. She was sitting there, staring up into the eves of a tree, while seeming focused on something. "Tsukiko!" He called out, "Sorry for being late!" He called out. "I got a bit distracted, I'm sorry." He gave her a warm smile and then put his hands into his pockets. "So, um, what do you want to do?" He asked her. "Most people seem to be bust with the tournament right now, but that doesn't mean that we can't do something fun as well."
oO_Mononoke_Hime_oOo
Your grammar and post were excellent! I hope mine was good enough! smile
⋙ Just another sword; Hiroshi Matsumoto. ⋙With; Tsukiko Hayashi . ⋙In; Death Park.
☪ Tsukiko looked to the male who had called out to her and waved him over. "No need, appolagize Hiroshi." She said struggling with her English a bit. She could follow a conversation flawlessly in English but when you actually asked her to speak the language there was going to be a lot of mistakes in her pronunciation, and grammar. She took a minute to look her partner over real quick before patting the earth beside her.
☪ "Dont know area very well." She admitted. "New to America... Obviously." She said smiling slyly before resting her chin on the palm of her hand, her elbow propped up on her left knee. "Liked look of the park. We stay here and talk?" She suggested, though something Hiroshi had said got her interest. "Tournament?" She asked curiously.
☽月子☾
...but that doesn't mean I don't under stand it.
☽ⓞⓞⓒ: Your post is perfect Hun! But you forgot the " " in the quote. I just thought I would tell you >w<. Also if Tsukiko gets to hard to understand tell me and I will tone her down. I'm baising her off of my friend Tsu Kiko who had reuse fly moved her a few months ago from Japan and she doesn't speak English very well. Sorry I just gave you a story. I'll shut up now...☾
❧Stats
Meister Hiroshi Matsumoto Missions Completed 0/0 Kishin Eggs Obtained 0/99 Witch's Soul Obtained Yes/No Location Death park. Company No one as of yet.
xxxx↙↙Never give up!!! ↗ ↗ :xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Hiroshi released a small sigh of true relief when she informed him that it was fine that he was late. He gave her a small smile then and listened to what she had to say, nodding at what she had to say. "Don't worry, I'm sure you'll get used to it soon. Almost everyone here is very kind and I'll be here to hep you with anything you may have questions with or have problems with." He brushed a hand through his hair. "You are my partner after all, it is the least I could do for you."
He nodded his head qhen she repeated the word tournament. "Yeah, Tournament." He began to explain, "The weapons all wanted a chance to compete and so did the meisters, but it can be a bit complicated since Weapons are controlled by their Meisters. So, there are tournaments designed for both weapons and meisters seperate. I'm not completely sure if that makes any sense." He chuckled lightly. "The teachers explained it a bit better than I did."
"It's kind of cool and all, but I could never do that." He chuckled lightly. "I can only work in teams." He hadn't really explained his heart condition to Tsukiko, and he didn't plan to anytime soon. He didnt' want to make the girl want another partner instead of him, but he would really blame her either way.
oO_Mononoke_Hime_oOo
Thank you for the notification! I was in such a rush to get the post up (I was super excited and kind of rushed through the coding and stuff, so it got messed up. I apologize -bows) And that's soo cool! I wish I had a friend that came from Japan! It must be so tough for her to communicate, I hope things are going well for her! Don't worry about telling me stories! : D I love stories, especially interesting ones like that one! : D
⋙ I'm Just another sword-Hiroshi Matsumoto. ⋙With; Tsukiko Hayashi . ⋙In; Death Park.
☪ "Thank you." Tsukiko said, a smile working its way across her lips. "It uh, means lot to me." She said bowing her head respectively. "I appreciate your kindness." She relaxed a bit, going so far as to stretch out her legs out in front of her, relaxing in the hot desert heat. Her father would of thrown a fit if he had seen how relax she was at this moment, and he would of skinned her alive if he had known that she was 'waisting' time in the park with a boy. It wouldn't matter if the boy was her partner or not.
☪ "Sounds pointless." She said in response to the tournament. "How will weapon uh, work without Meister?" She asked curiously, trying to work out the logic behind the tournament. A Weapon could not work without a Meister and vice versa. The whole reason Meister's exhausted was so that they could use the Weapons and help them reach their potential as a Death Scythe. Americans are not very logical are they? Maybe she would of been better off in Japan where they didn't have pointless competitions.
☪ A bunch of questions started bubbling up inside of her at Hiroshi's last statement. Why did he think that he specifically need a team to operate when the others didnt? Was there a problem with her partner that he had with held from her. There was a lot she had to learn about him that was for sure but if there is something important about himself that he was keeping from her that was worrisome. "Why is that?" She asked calmly starting with the first of her many questions.
☽月子☾
...but that doesn't mean I don't under stand it.
☽ⓞⓞⓒ: It's getting easier for her because a couple of us desided to learn Japanese for herjust what I need anouther language to confuse me but it's harder then we thought! Anyways it's fine! You don't have to rush yourself to post dear I'm patient.☾
❧Stats
Meister Hiroshi Matsumoto Missions Completed 0/0 Kishin Eggs Obtained 0/99 Witch's Soul Obtained Yes/No Location Death park. Company No one as of yet.
xxxx↙↙Never give up!!! ↗ ↗ :xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Hiroshi smiled lightly at her and shook his head no at her. "No, No," He said, chuckling lightly. "Thank you, for being my partner and all." When he noticed that she was relaxing, he went ahead and removed his jacket, folding it and placing it on the grass, enjoying the lightness that he then felt and the coolness that swept over him. He glanced back over to Tsukiko, she seemed pretty content too.
When she commented that things seemed pointless, he nodded his head in agreement. What she had to say was exactly what he was thinking. "I would have to agree with you, it's not very smart to break up especially after we all worked so hard to find compatible partners." He shrugged his shoulders. "I'm pretty sure that the weapons just use steel made weapons and maybe some use martial arts. I'm not sure." He shrugged again, but smiled at her comment about Americans, laughing lightly. "My mother, who was American, was often the irrational one while my father was much more rational." He chuckled, leaning back and gazing up at the sky, thinking of his quite amazing parents for a few moments, until her question drew him away from his thoughts.
He laughed, his laugh almost sounding nervous, as he then went ahead and brushed a hand through his black hair. "Um, it's nothing really. It's a long, boring story. I'm sure you don't want to hear it. Really, I'm sure you don't." He hoped that se didn't press ,but he wouldn't blame her if she did.
oO_Mononoke_Hime_oOo
Really? That's so cool! I hope to learn Japanese one day, but I'm currently not very good at it. I'm only fluent in English and very good at Spanish. What other language do you speak if you don't mind me asking? And thank you for being so understanding! I hate it when people rush me to post xD
⋙ I'm Just another sword-Hiroshi Matsumoto. ⋙With; Tsukiko Hayashi . ⋙In; Death Park.
☪ "The Weapons use Weapons?!" Tsukiko asked incredulously. It was official. This school was crazy. Why give a Weapon a Weapon when you could just give them their Meisters? It didn't make any sense! She pinched the bridge of her nose to relieve some of the pressure building up behind her eyes due to her confusion.
☪ "Your mother's American?" She asked curiously. She could definey see the Japanese in Hiroshi but now that he mentioned it his eyes were a little rounder the the average Japanese male's would of been. And he was a lot taller then most people that she knew back in Japan. She frowned lightly when she realized that she had called Americans illogical. "Sorry. No disrespect intended." She said feeling rather embarassed.
☪ She glanced at him suspiciously wondering why he was acting nervous all of a sudden. "We have all day. I listen to 'long' story." She said calmly watching Hiroshi carefully. She was looking for any sort of reaction from the male. She wondered what could make her partner so nervous. And what he was bidding couldn't be so bad that he couldn't tell her right?
☽月子☾
...but that doesn't mean I don't under stand it.
☽ⓞⓞⓒ: It's a very hard language to learn! And I don't mind at all! My first language is Russian. It's a big transition from Russian to English... But yeah I won't ever rush you! I hate it when people rush me so why would I do it to you! Also sorry if this post seems rushed. I'm leaving for a trip and might not be online fire a week or two. Sorry!☾
❧Stats
Meister Hiroshi Matsumoto Missions Completed 0/0 Kishin Eggs Obtained 0/99 Witch's Soul Obtained Yes/No Location Death park. Company Hiroshi Matsumoto.
Renia grunts loudly as she makes her way to the park, standing in between a few trees. Blood now running down from behind her ear down to her neck, soaking into her tight training gear. Maroon hair that was once in innocent cute pig tails that made her long hair about a foot from the ground, now in a high pony tail. The sword given to her by her death scythe friend strapped to her lower back, unmoving while she walks. The maroonette looked normal but was covered in different weapons all over her body. A dagger on her upper thigh, another in her boot, needles in her gloves, and a longer one concealed carefully in her hair. The cause of the sudden blood flow was a vibrant red rose, a thorn cutting into her pale skin. Grumbling darkly she rips it out tossing it on the ground. "Geez.. What a day.. Hope Jillian is having a better day than I am." The scythe continues to speak to herself while doing nothing but standing between the trees. Maroon eyes narrowing slightly she puts her hand to the blood and grunts. The top of her gear was now thuroughly soaked in blood and she reeked of the irony scent. Patting herself down trying to remember if she had anything to stop the bleeding.
Remus sighed as he walked through the park, feeling the wrath of his rumbling stomach. He hadn't eaten a thing since arriving in Death City, and the lack of people interested in his act was astonishing. It seemed that every other person in the city was busy with something and had no time to enjoy his little show. Removing his cap, the irishman wiped his brow before returning the hat to it rightful place. It had been a hot day for him, and he could feel his blond hair sticking to the back of his neck. He stopped at a rather large and shady tree, taking refuge underneath it to escape the sunlight. This seemed like a great place for him to settle down for a while. In fact, this would probably be where he sleeps tonight.
After catching his breath, Remus stood and removed his cap, laying it upside down on the ground in front of him. Reaching behind him, he materialized four apple-sized spheres and began to juggle. The park seemed crowded enough, so hopefully he could attract a crowd.
Ren watches a blonde man walk up to a tree near her. Interest sparking up her attention she slides her hand over her neck and walks over to him. Tilting her head to the side she smiles awkwardly, mentally stating the obvious - he's a juggler. Maroon eyes narrowing to a dangerous point, the man was clearly in no soul protect like most of the rivaling academies students are. "You're quite talented. Are you an academy student? I'm Renia." She smiles awkwardly. The first year knew better than to attack anyone without confirming they were an enemy. Not looking for a fight, she continues to watch his juggling in awe. It was a bit childish for her to be so easily entertained but with the terrible date she just had it was a good excuse. Thinking on it a bit deeper she wonders if it was even an actual date, it only lasted a few minutes and ended in him saying she was ruining it and made her bleed with his stupid rose.
Remus was surprised to see a person come and see him juggling already, but his focus remained on the four spheres."I appreciate it, love. Can't say I am, but you can call me Remus,"the irishman replied, his accent very apparent. He would occasionally glance down at the girl in front of him, getting a better idea of what she looked like. She seemed cute, but from the gear she was packing, Renia could probably handle herself. He didn't notice the blood at first, but when he did, he stopped juggling, letting the balls land into his cap. With his attention now on the bleeding girl, Remus asked,"You all right, love? Hold on..."
The irishman pulled out a small handkerchief, embroidered with the initials, "R.T.," and took the girl's hand, giving the girl the piece of cloth. With a smile, he said,"There you are... And don't worry about it. I've got three more!"
Renia can't help but blush and take a small step back. Taking the handkerchief she quietly puts it to the small wound. Looking around Ren shifts her weight from foot to foot. "I see.. Oh uh.. Thanks by the way, I'm fine. So.. Why are ya juggling?" Renia tilts her head more as she asks. Not being able to stop a yawn from escaping her lips she goes to cover her mouth, stopping short. Blood covered both of her hands, laughing awkwardly even more. No wonder children were looking at her oddly, it also explains why he asked if she was okay.
Gurinkiui no Mikuo
Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 6:47 pm
Misty TawThe lazy blade [Weapon] [Partnerless] [Single] It appears today's weather was just perfect to go out for a stroll. The sound of light footwear betrayed the brunette's whereabouts with each step she got herself into the scenery. Thinking about its current schedule, she would think a cup of coffee would be just perfect to embrace this very moment, just like any normal hipster girl would, or so she though, chuckling her heart content about this self made joke. She wasn't the funny type but was enough to amuse herself for a few seconds while on her way through the park.
Remus was happy that Renia accepted the handkerchief, and you could easily see it on his face. When he heard the girl's question, he felt a little more chipper, as he liked answering questions about his craft."Well... Birds fly, fish swim, and I juggle. It's all I know, love. Well... That and a few magic tricks... Like so,"he replied, rolling up his long sleeves. Waving his right hand in a showy fashion, he quickly snapped his fingers, making a small copper coin appear in his fingers."Pay close attention, lass. Here comes the good part,"the irishman said with a slight smirk. He quickly showed the coin to the girl before sticking part of it into his mouth, seemingly biting into it. Pulling half of the coin out of his mouth, he showed it to the girl.
As he pulled the other half out of his mouth, Remus said to Renia,"Now watch this!"He placed bothe halves of the coin into the palm of his left hand, showing it to his single audience before closing his hand. Silently counting to three, he snapped his fingers with his right hand, revealing the coin to be whole once again.
