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 Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 7:47 pm
✿ • ❀ Renia Cavuti ❀ • ✿
The Leeching Scythe
Meister: Jillian Q.  Watching with big maroon eyes, a smile forms on her face. Gasping lightly when he bit the quarter in half, running her tongue over her teeth. Wouldn't it hurt to bite one in half? Maybe it was already broken? Or a half of a magnet? Once he finished his little trick she giggled gleefully. " Oh wow! Haha that's really cool Remus! Hm.. I can't do much.." Renia looks around awkwardly and slides the dagger off her thigh that was hidden. She shows him the blade, a few circles near the tip of it, then a bunch of pretty wavy lines going up the rest of the blade. It was clear she engraved her weapons, it was something little to everyone but her. It made fighting slightly less gruesome.
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Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 8:24 pm
 ♣ Remus ♣ ✖ Come and have a go... ✖ •●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●•
Remus was delighted to hear that the girl had enjoyed his trick, but was a bit taken back when she drew a dagger that she had hidden away. From the way she was holding it, Renia seemed to be showing it off, rather than threatening him with it. It was a very ornate looking blade, but it has probably seen it's fair share of combat. All in all, the irishman was quite impressed. "Nice looking shiv you've got there... Probably gutted its fair share of baddies, huh?" he said with a light chuckle. As long as she wasn't planning on attacking him or mugging him, Remus was fine with the girl showing him the dagger.
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Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 8:35 pm
✿ • ❀ Renia Cavuti ❀ • ✿
The Leeching Scythe
Meister: Jillian Q. Sliding it back in its rightful place she laughs cheerfully. Admiring the dagger for a few seconds she smiles sadly. The story behind the design was a long and rather upsetting one. He was correct, it was strong with age. A dagger passed down from her grandmother, then to her mother, then to her. It was a tradition that the maroonette wasn't sure she could continue. " Oh gosh! A girl doesn't gut and tell." Renia laughs a bit more softly. Scratching the back of her head she pulls the handkerchief away from her neck after a while. Frowning she looks at the initials on them and can only suspect it's his. What was the T though?
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Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 9:14 pm
♣ Remus ♣ ✖ Come and have a go... ✖ •●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●•
Remus laughed at the girl's humorous reply. He was attracted a good sense of humor, and the girl seemed to have one. As he began to roll down his sleeves, he noticed that Renia was inspecting the handkerchief he had given her to stop the bleeding. What she seemed to be focusing on were the small, embroidered initials on the bottom-left corner. "I see you've noticed my initials... Remus Tighe is my full name. Spelled T-I-G-H-E. Weird for how it's pronounced, huh?" he asked with a chuckle. Stepping back from the girl, he picked up the spheres he had conjured earlier. "If you would like, I could perform my act for you. All it would cost you is whatever change you would be willing to part with," he offered to Renia. The irishman would be happy with whatever amount of money the girl would give him. All he wanted was enough money to buy himself food for the night.
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 11:33 am
✿ • ❀ Renia Cavuti ❀ • ✿
The Leeching Scythe
Meister: Jillian Q. She smiles softly. Renia wanted to laugh a bit more when he spelt out his last name for her, it was indeed different. The last name and his odd accent could only have her narrow it down to him being Irish, maybe Scottish. Mentally questioning herself if there's really a difference between the two, does one drink more?.. Biting her lip she turns her attention back to the charming blonde in front of her. " I have a thirty and I'm free until.. Well no set time actually. Im free all day. Haha." Renia nods awkwardly and smiles cheerfully. It sounded a bit lame now that she thought about it. Her partner was out on some weird adventure date, her own date basically she's a crappy date, and her other friends were out doing who knows what.
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 12:34 pm
♣ Remus ♣ ✖ Come and have a go... ✖ •●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●•
Remus smiled at the girl's response, but he didn't want her to spend too much on his show. He may be a simple street performer, but he is not a crook. "Like I said, love: 'Only pay what you're willing to part with,'" he said, handing her the four spheres he was holding. "Now, when I tell ya, toss 'em to me, all right?" he asked with a smile. Putting his hands behind his back, he conjured four more spheres and then began to juggle. The longer he juggled, the more his skill began to show. After tossing two of the balls into the air, he put one of his arms behind his back, juggling all four balls with only his right hand. "All right, love. Toss them in one at a time, but quickly!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 12:55 pm
✿ • ❀ Renia Cavuti ❀ • ✿
The Leeching Scythe
Meister: Jillian Q. Renia laughed playfully. A slightly darker blush forming when he calls her love once more. Tossing them lightly to him one at a time. She could only watch in awe once more as he juggles. " I can't let talent like yours go to waste. Plus you let me ruin one of your handkerchiefs." Ren smiles sweetly and crosses her arms watching him with trained eyes. He was of witch decent but only used his powers to perform on the streets? Thinking more thoughtfully on it she can't help but shrug it off. It wasn't what Renia was used to but who was she to judge?
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 1:56 pm
♣ Remus ♣ ✖ Come and have a go... ✖ •●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●•
As the girl tossed the balls at him, Remus whips the arm he had behind his back around, catching each ball and tossing them up into the air, juggling the four balls with his left hand. The irishman was juggling two sets of balls in both of his hands, occasionally switching a ball or two to the opposite hand. To wow his single audience member, he combined the two sets into one large set, quickly keeping the eight spheres in the air. "And now for the finale," he said cheerfully, tossing each ball high into the air. Quickly ducking down to pick up his cap, Remus caught each of the spheres in one fluid motion, and then placing the hat onto his head. Giving Renia a bow, the spheres disappeared within the hat. "And how was that, love?" he asked standing upright.
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 2:16 pm
✿ • ❀ Renia Cavuti ❀ • ✿
The Leeching Scythe
Meister: Jillian Q. Renia claps childishly. For once she didn't feel completely awkward around a male. A big cheshire smile on her face, pearly white teeth showing. " Honestly I'm not sure how you didn't attract more people. You're very talented Remus. It's hard to impress me but you did it." The scythe smiles and pulls out a twenty and a ten, slipping it in his vest pocket. Giggling softly she gives him two thumbs up.
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 2:52 pm
♣ Remus ♣ ✖ Come and have a go... ✖ •●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●•
Remus smiled and nodded, glad that he was able to entertain at least one person. He was surprised that the girl had given him all of his money, which made him feel a little guilty. The irishman had never received this much money from just one show, much less from one person. Taking out the money, he said, "I appreciate it, love, but I can't take all of your money. Especially just for one show." Taking the twenty, he gave it back to Renia. Remus felt guilty enough keeping the ten, but he needed to eat tonight. He had to miss a meal the night before because he didn't have any money. "I just need enough to eat tonight. In fact, this might get me through tonight and tomorrow night," he said reassuringly, returning the bill to his vest.
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 3:08 pm
✿ • ❀ Renia Cavuti ❀ • ✿
The Leeching Scythe
Meister: Jillian Q. Renia laughs softly and takes the twenty back. Since her parents went missing along with her brother she had gotten all the families money - which was more than enough for seven Renias. She was supplied with a large house which she liked to call her apartment and she was accepted into the academy without hesitation. " I see I see. Well.. Hm. I need someone to help me with my yard and a few other things around the house. The death scythe living with me did a number on my training room.. I pay quite well for any handyman willing to work." The maroonette was short, standing at 5'0". While she was very strong in combat she was still a female and had trouble carrying and reaching certain things. Mentally slapping her cousin for ruining the garden and part of the brick wall surrounding the house.
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 3:48 pm
♣ Remus ♣ ✖ Come and have a go... ✖ •●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●•
The deal seemed a little too good for the irishman to believe, but Renia seemed sincere in her words. Remus had never really lived in a real home since his parents volunteered themselves to serve under Lord Death in exchange for amnesty. Maybe this was what he needed, especially since the traveling group he helped wouldn't be passing through for another eight months. After some thought, he nodded and said, "Sure, why not? It'll beat sleeping under this tree tonight. I've got nowhere else to go." Remus was used to working menial tasks, so maintaining a house probably wouldn't be too bad. He did. however, feel nervous when the girl mentioned that she lived with a death scythe. "And this death scythe friend of yours... They would be okay if a witch moved in with you?" he asked nervously. The irishman had dealt with a few death scythes in his lifetime, and they were very difficult to get away from.
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 4:12 pm
✿ • ❀ Renia Cavuti ❀ • ✿
The Leeching Scythe
Meister: Jillian Q. Renia almost pales at the thought of Kyda and Remus getting in a fight. Or Jillian and Remus getting in a fight.. Her distant cousin has witch blood and he didn't bother anyone. Biting her lip she pulls out her phone texting her meister saying she's currently talking to a witch named Remus and she would like some help on deciding something - CALMLY. " Oh geez.. I don't believe Kyda would have a problem with it.. Alphonse her meister.. And my meister might though. Goodness! Meisters haha.. Such troublesome people. You're here in death city with no soul protect on.. Are you working for Lord Death?" She laughs nervously, something about this gave her a pit in her stomach. Renia didn't want to put Remus in any danger.
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 4:37 pm
♣ Remus ♣ ✖ Come and have a go... ✖ •●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●• •●••●•
Remus could feel his heart seize when the girl mentioned that there were two meisters living with with her along with the death scythe. Personally, he would probably be safer sleeping in the park that night. As far as he could tell, there would be three, very dangerous people living under the same roof as him. Hopefully the girl would be on his side if anything were to happen, or at least distract the attackers long enought for him to escape. He did find it odd, however, that Renia inquired if he worked for Lord Death. "Afraid not, love. I'm just your run-of-the-mill traveling street performer. Death City seemed pretty open minded about witches walking around, so I didn't feel the need to hide my soul," he confessed. The irishman could feel his stomach rumbling, and meals didn't come easily. "If it doesn't work out, I'll be fine here," he added, already feeling guilty about the undeserved kindness from the girl.
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 5:26 pm
✿ • ❀ Renia Cavuti ❀ • ✿
The Leeching Scythe
Meister: Jillian Q. Renia frowns slightly, she needed to come up with something fast. People helped her when she was on the streets, she can't just leave him out here to sleep! Not everyone is as nice as the maroonette, especially if someone from team god eater was to come across a sleeping witch. Awkwardly tapping her foot on the green grass she puts on her thinking face. Maroon eyebrows scrunched together and the right corner of her lower lip being bit. " I can't allow someone sleeping in a park. Not at all. My mother wouldn't and neither would I. Kyda and her meister are out on a mission, and my meister doesn't live with me.. So there'd be a couch, since you will Not be sleeping in my room. My cousin put up some crazy witch ward. Eeeeeegh there's the place I was going to originally live, you can sleep there okay?" Renia nods as if to mentally approve without him commenting. Reaching back behind her she pulls out her long sword with more engravings on it she tilts it's holster back and a small key pops out. Putting the sword back in she turns back to him and tosses him the key.
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