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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 10:55 pm
  [ Meister ]|[ Alphonse Waldstein ]|[ Partner: Kyda]|[ Condition: Healthy/Stable]
✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘ Even though, Alphonse could not make out the word that the waiter uttered, he clearly didn't like it, but he decided to let it slide for now. Turning his attention back to Kyda, Alphonse would raise his brow yet again, Roar? I don't believe I understand, but if will help, the symbol of my family is that of a Lion, perhaps you are referring to that? he asked, noticing her smile. "Alright, Kyda, I think I should truly tell you the reason why I returned to Death City, this time." From his words and manner of speaking, it could be assumed that Alphonse didn't return just to visit for old time's sake. Sitting up straight, Alphonse looked at the young woman, "You may recall that I said, that I rejected any and all offers that I have gotten. I have a reason for doing so. You see, whenever one would ask me, I could tell by looking into their eyes, that they only wished to become my partner, for the fame and wealth, but I only want a partner who meets the standards that I have." Taking another sip of coffee, Alphonse stared into Kyda's eyes, "My partner, must be respectable, have confidence and can stand above all other weapons. He or she, must be one fitting of the Head of the Waldstein Family." Placing the cup down, Alphonse cleared his throat, "I came here in search of such a partner and so I will ask you. Do you think you could become the partner that I seek?" ✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘
[ Soul Resonance: Inactive]|[ Soul Wavelength: Stable/Calm]|[ Energy Output: 0%]| {Out...Of....Character --- }
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 11:12 pm
☾• ☼ Ｋｙｄａ ☼ • ☽
The Arabian Beauty
Meister: Alphonse Waldstein  Kyda perked up when he didn't know what she was talking about. She was once again the decider! She could agree to his theory or she could just say what she was thinking of. He was a kitty. A large ferocious one, but still a kitty all the same. Her face going completely blank when he asks her to be his partner. That was a very unexpected move on his part. He wanted to have her as a partner. She wasn't interested in fame or the money. She had enough money to make her happy, and as far as fame goes only the smarter of the DWMA students knew about her. " Im not just hearing this correct? You'd like me to be your weapon?" Kyda raises a silver eyebrow. She leans forward, careful of not putting her elbows on the table. A bunch of new thoughts running through her mind. Why did he want her exactly? There were others. The feline like male interested her deeply. What she's wearing:
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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 2:07 am
[ Meister ]|[ Alphonse Waldstein ]|[ Partner: Kyda]|[ Condition: Healthy/Stable]
✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘ Sitting back in his chair, folding his arms and closing his eyes, Alphonse would wait for Kyda to respond to his proposal. He had expected her to react somewhat hesitant and unsure, after all, the two barely had any knowledge about the other save for what they knew when they attended school together. "You are hearing me just fine. I want you, Kyda, to be my partner." he said, opening his eyes then. "As I said countless times before, I've been offered and rejected all of them. Some were really strong and highly famed weapons at that, but still they lacked what I was searching for." Alphonse looked Kyda over once more, observing her every movement, "While talking with you and observing you, I see that you are more than qualified to be my partner, but the decision lies solely with you." ✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘
[ Soul Resonance: Inactive]|[ Soul Wavelength: Stable/Calm]|[ Energy Output: 0%]| {Out...Of....Character --- }
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 9:22 am
☾• ☼ Ｋｙｄａ ☼ • ☽
The Arabian Beauty
Meister: Alphonse Waldstein She sits there for a moment or so, pondering the thought of being his partner. It was odd to her, being someone's partner again. Could he handle her short fuse? Kyda was quite the hot head, and when her abilities start to show its obvious. Kyda rubs her temples trying to make him nervous. He was getting into something pretty serious, could he handle it? She stops and looks him dead in his eyes. " I will be your weapon Alphonse. I'm just wondering if you can handle me being your weapon?" Kyda isn't sure if she could take hurting another meister. Alec always picked her up when she got mad and she went kicking and screaming. It was like the two were brother and sister to others. They argued and sometimes got in fights, fighting until the other admits defeat. She liked to argue, it gave her a chance to see what the person was like underneath it all. She could tell a lot about someone when they snap at her. What she's wearing:
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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 4:33 pm
[ Meister ]|[ Alphonse Waldstein ]|[ Partner: Kyda]|[ Condition: Healthy/Stable]
✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘ While Kyda took her time to make a decision, Alphonse would continued looking at her with his face expressionless. Continuing to wait for her to make up her mind, Alphonse took yet another sip from his cup, placing it down the moment she asked her question. Alphonse didn't seem too put off by it, in fact he welcomed it. "Can I handle you being my weapon? That's a ridiculous question." he stated. "There are many other weapons out there that are far more compatible with my soul and mind, I've been in contact with a few, so the fact of the matter is, you are not the only weapon for me." Alphonse spoke, rather coldly. "However, I chose you because you weren't compatible. Your soul is quite different from mine. It could be because of our different past and experiences or the fact that I never had a partner and you lost yours. It could be a number of things and that is what makes me want you. Together with you, I could learn a lot of things about my own soul and perhaps help your to finally move on from Alec. In short, I am more than capable of handling you." ✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘
[ Soul Resonance: Inactive]|[ Soul Wavelength: Stable/Calm]|[ Energy Output: 0%]| {Out...Of....Character --- }
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 4:45 pm
☾• ☼ Ｋｙｄａ ☼ • ☽
The Arabian Beauty
Meister: Alphonse Waldstein Wanting to shake her head at his response she just forces the urge down. Alphonse had no idea what he was getting into. Thinking that this should be interesting she giggles happily. Giving him yet another hard look, clearly deep in thought. How could they seal the deal? A hand shake wasn't good enough for her. Contracts are just papers that meant nothing to her. She wanted to get him to do something she for sure never saw him do. " We seal the deal with a hug Alphonse. I like hugs. You'll have to get used to them being my partner." Kyda perks up even more when her food is set down in front of her. It didn't bother her that he didn't order anything to eat. He was odd, maybe he didn't like eating in front of people? She shrugs off the thought. Kyda was now the weapon of the head of the Waldstein family. She visibly squinted at the fact now in front of her. Did that make her part of them too? The Arabian woman quietly starts to eat her spaghetti. What she's wearing:
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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 4:58 pm
[ Meister ]|[ Alphonse Waldstein ]|[ Partner: Kyda]|[ Condition: Healthy/Stable]
✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘ Alphonse continued to wait for Kyda to finally make a decision and when she did, he still didn't show much emotion. "Seal the deal with a hug?" he repeated. "Would it not be more proper and formal if we signed a contract or shook hands like earlier?" he questioned. Being the person he is, Alphonse saw no point in hugging someone over something that was not meant to be emotional or sentimental. Thinking back to it, Alphonse had never really hugged anyone, other than that person, but even then, he did not initiate it or even know what to do in such a situation. Sighing, Alphonse would finish up his coffee, just as the waiter came with Kyda's food. "So be it, a hug will do." ✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘
[ Soul Resonance: Inactive]|[ Soul Wavelength: Stable/Calm]|[ Energy Output: 0%]| {Out...Of....Character --- }
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 5:28 pm
☾• ☼ Ｋｙｄａ ☼ • ☽
The Arabian Beauty
Meister: Alphonse Waldstein Kyda smiles happily. She would get her hug, from someone that never gave them. Kyda looks to the cat like male, had he ever gotten a hug from someone outside of his family? She tries to picture how hard it would be without the love of a family like she had. Sitting on that she continues to eat. Frowning a bit she looks at him. " You're like family now Alphonse. Okay? So.. Yeah.. I care for you. It's a new start with you, you're not just replacing Alec." Kyda smiles awkwardly. He probably wouldn't like that idea too much but she does care for him. They were partners now. She was his weapon. A small part of her still misses her previous partner Alec, he was there from day one. Kyda finished off her food with ease, she was clearly hungry as hell. She looks to Alphonse, would he be there for her? She knew that she would be there for him without a doubt. There was no hesitation when it came to her having a meister. What she's wearing:
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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 8:03 pm
[ Meister ]|[ Alphonse Waldstein ]|[ Partner: Kyda]|[ Condition: Healthy/Stable]
✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘ As Kyda began eating her meal, Alphonse would wait patiently and ever now and then, will take out a beautifully crafted pocket watch and look at the time, almost as if he was expecting something to happen. While doing so, he would answer Kyda, "I'm not planning on replacing your former Meister at all. From what I remember about him, he and I were vastly different in both personality and opinions. There is no way I can become him, thus there is no point in me trying." Alphonse stated, looking at the clock once more. Once she finished eating, Alphonse gave Kyda an interrogating stare, "Kyda, the Death Scythe, do you think it will be alright, for me to stay at your place tonight?" he asked her. ✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘
[ Soul Resonance: Inactive]|[ Soul Wavelength: Stable/Calm]|[ Energy Output: 0%]| {Out...Of....Character --- }
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 8:28 pm
☾• ☼ Ｋｙｄａ ☼ • ☽
The Arabian Beauty
Meister: Alphonse Waldstein Kyda takes a rather large drink of her tea while she listens to what he said about her previous partner. He was very correct, they were polar opposites. There wasn't anything wrong with that in her mind. Kyda half chokes on the tea when he asks if he can stay at her place. Setting the glass down she plays with her hair nervously. There were only two rooms! He couldn't sleep in Renias room, that would be rude. Her bed was big enough for two.. She refused to let anyone sleep on the floor or the couch. She clears her throat. " I don't see any problem with that.. The girl I live with is out on a mission currently so.. Would you like to go?" Kyda motions for the waiter. Once he comes she quickly pays. Shooing him away as soon as his eyes start to wonder again. This night was really starting to take an interesting turn. Kyda gets up slowly, standing there waiting for him. What she's wearing:
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 8:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 8:59 pm
[ Meister ]|[ Alphonse Waldstein ]|[ Partner: Kyda]|[ Condition: Healthy/Stable]
✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘ As he waited for a response, Alphonse observed the way Kyda played with her hair. He knew that it was an really rash and somewhat improper thing to ask of her, but as of now, he had yet to get a place to stay in Death City and renting hotel room, would cause too much trouble, seeing as he is as famous as he is, there would be no end to it. "Thank you, I really do appreciate your hospitality, Kyda." Alphonse stated before looking at the waiter leave. "Kyda, you shouldn't have paid for it. It is my duty to pay for your meal, after all, you are letting me stay in your home. The least I could do is pay for your meal and anything else your heart might desire." Alphonse then stood up and bowed towards the waitress that had brought him the coffee. Showing his gratitude for her kindness, however, this in turn, would make the young woman blush and fidgety. As he was prepared to leave, Alphonse felt something small come up behind him, taking him by surprise Alphonse fell forwards to the floor, "Al?" he repeated. After a few seconds, he wold turn over to see who it was. "R-Reina!" he stated before realizing how weird it looked for him to be tackled to the ground by such a young girl. ✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘
[ Soul Resonance: Inactive]|[ Soul Wavelength: Stable/Calm]|[ Energy Output: 0%]| {Out...Of....Character --- }
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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 9:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 9:12 pm
☾• ☼ Ｋｙｄａ ☼ • ☽
The Arabian Beauty
Meister: Alphonse Waldstein Kyda stares at him. What exactly was the male implying! She blushes a bit but does not fidget. Hearing a loud thud as she turned to leave she turns back around only to see her partner on the ground with a female on top of him. Her instant reaction was the one she went with. The twin daggers here pulled from their holsters at a quick speed, already coated in her sand. A dark blush forms on her cheeks as she realizes they're friends. Slipping what is her 24/7 self summoned weapon form back into the holsters on her hips she looks to the side, pretty embarrassed. Kyda only hope no one had noticed. " Looks like we aren't leaving." Kyda hears a loud gasp and something drop. The perverted waiter had noticed and nearly lost it. Broken glass all over the floor a few feet away, she guessed it was a cup or glass plate. Stepping over the two on the floor she picks up the glass with ease. What she's wearing:
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