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 Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 3:56 pm
 "Your not helpless Jaz listen to me you have two of the greatest keyblades in the existence of keyblade wielders and trust me there will be a point where you will protect someone very special to you."Viku says with a smile towards Jaz and really means it what he said.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 6:12 am
 Jaz shook her head, "I guess.." She said softly looking down. "The only time i'll be able to call forth my keyblades are when my eyes glow." Jaz mumbled as she started to get alittle annoyed with herself.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 2:00 pm
"Well practice to call out the power of the keyblades because it could end up right in your hands without your eyes glowing."Viku said with a smile towards Jaz.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 3:28 pm
Haranu sat on the grass biting on his apple. He layed up on the grass relaxing. 
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 8:04 am
Jaz sighed, "It's not going to work..." Jaz said softly as she looked down. "As i said before my keyblades hate me..." Jaz added.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 3:55 pm
"Your keyblades dont hate you you just have to get them to trust you to use the power wisely just like my keyblades i trained hard with them against impossible odds to claim control over them and to get them to trust me."Viku added.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 4:12 pm
Jaz looked down at her hands and sighed, "Viku, it's not gonna work...." Jaz said as moved some of her hair out of her face. Thinking softly of how her friends left her behind made her mad and one of her keyblades appeared. Oblivion..Eyes glowing red she glared. "I told you Viku only when my eyes glow." Jaz said calmin down some.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 4:32 pm
"You have to somewhat be able to call them out when like in any emotion like sadness or calmness ill show you."Viku focuses on his hands and with no sense of emotion that all the keyblades of his appears in his hands.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 6:21 pm
Jaz looked at him, her red eyes glowing, "Viku i cant do it..." She said annoyed as she sighed. Letting her eyes die down she tried what Viku said but her other keyblade wouldnt come.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 6:36 pm
"Jaz i know you tried but i tried the best advice to be exact i am sorry if i annoyed you."Viku said sadly sitting down near a tree knowing that the same advice stuff that worked for him wont work for her maybe bringing her keyblades out can only be active by her mad emotion of people doing bad things that anger her very badly.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 5:09 am
Haranu got up and walked to Jaz. All you have to do is look inside your heart show that you really your key blade, Haranu told.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 10:11 am
Isaac flew, literally, through the courtyard at that moment; his short flight only lasted a moment or two before he hit the ground, hard, and rolled quite a few times. He finally came to rest sitting up and looking around, groaning slightly as he fell back and laid down. "So... That's a yes..." He muttered, closing his eyes for a moment. He inhaled deeply before attempting to stand, which wound up being a long and drawn out struggle. He finally made it to an upright position, and cracked his back. "Yeah... Ow..." He glanced down at his keyblades. They were identical, the handle being shaped like a pistol with all sorts of funky looking gears and such, with a 2 and a half foot blade coming out from below the barrel. The chains on each blade's end was long and thick, nearly reaching his ankles. He opened his hands, and smiled as they vanished. It took him until then to notice anyone else was even around- grinning as he approached, he even waved a bit. Hoping they wouldn't comment on his entrance, nor the many scars on his face.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 5:52 pm
 ┉⊱Ӎ σɱσιяσ ☽ ❝ With a troubled look upon her pale features, Momoiro allows her feet to mindlessly lead her to the courtyard. Just a few hours ago, she encountered a strange boy and the events of their meeting still races through her mind. As soon as the blond's feet hit the soft grass, she pauses and blinks in surprise. Eyes wide, she stares down at the earth below her feet before turning her head up to the sky. Again, she blinks and a new expression of utter seriousness to the extent of almost appearing angry comes over her face -- one that could be called normal for her.
Suddenly, Momoiro's fuchsia eyes dart about their surroundings to soak up every detail of the quaint courtyard she has found herself in. With another blink of her thick lashes after she has scanned the area thoroughly, the girl sets her sights on a bench in the shade away from the few people present. She seems to ignore the several students in the courtyard as she strides confidently to her destination when she is truly very aware of their every breath. At the bench, the pink-eyed girl sets her library book on the seat before tucking her skirt against her thighs in order to gracefully seat herself. Sitting there, she makes sure to keep her back rigid for good posture and crosses her legs in one smooth movement. Then, her eyes land on the book that has been with her through this whole day of strangeness. Momoiro picks up the novel and fluidly opens it in her lap. Looking at the pages filled with German words and beautiful pictures, a small smile comes to her pink lips and softens her features. ❞
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 4:48 pm
Viku looks over to see a young pale white hair girl and stares at her slightly and pulls his face away from the girl making sure he does not start up a bad impression on her.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 4:55 pm
"Or you could totally ignore me. Nah, that's cool guys. Real cool. You all must be the 'cool' kids. Too cool to be seen talking to Frankenstein, am I right?" He asked bitterly, mocking them. "I'll just... Figure this out, then. Better training than wasting my time with you assholes anyway." And with that he stormed off angrily, not really sure where he was going.
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