Ivory nodded and set to changing into her uniform, complete with skirt, stockings, frills and all. As she changed, the girl let her mind wander to what kind of outfit she'd prefer if she could make her own outfit for combat. It'd have to be sturdy but not restrictive..perhaps just regular fabric with some leather? Near as she could tell that material always held up relatively well as long as you took care of it and provided decent protection. If she was allowed to be picky...maybe a hood and some sturdy boots as well..and a new holster...speaking of.
To finish off her outfit, Ivory fastened a worn looking, light brown leather belt across her waist, hidden below her apron, and gave it a little tug to make sure there wasnt too much clearance between it and herself. On the sides were several round pouches, and on the back were two slots where she put her mother's weapons, now technically hers. Their weight of the weapons and extra ammo nestled against her was reassuring and made her feel safe as they always did. Thanks to these she was able to sleep at nights in abandoned buildings , on the roads and in bad neighborhoods without much worry. Whether or not they knew she could use them, not many people wanted to mess with a girl carrying two loaded weapons.
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"By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes"...
Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2018 7:22 pm
xxxx♥Tyzan Lavender♥xxxx
You shouldn’t want to be like me,I’m...just trying to Act cool.No matter how Scary it is,how Hard it is,I won’t talk to anyone about it.I always cry Alone xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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He'd have roamed around the campus for a while,sufficiently enough to get a good idea of where most things are,turning around when he recieved the message that his teammates were just about finished changing,walking with a little more purpose for the sake of time,also cause he'd seen something that he wanted to add to his drawings.
Minutes later he would have arrived at the dorm room,pausing at the door for about thirty seconds just in case,heading in once those thirty seconds were over amd heading straight for his bag,just taking the whole thing to the bathroom with him.About two minutes later he'd come back out with a spin,stopping and doing the finger guns at Ivory with a smile on his face,noting the maids outfit and offering a compliment "A maids outfit huh?Looks great on you,can't wait to see the three of you fight,it'll be a spectacle."He'd walk back over to his bunk and place his bag back on the ground,sitting on his bunk and just looking at his teammates with a smirk on his face
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LOCATION:Dorm MOOD:Meh Music:... COMPANY:Sienna,Amber,Ivory OOC:Jesus christ safari did not want me to type this up
SPEECH:Byzantium THOUGHT: Deep Carmine ACTION: Malachite MAL:Malta
Amber reclined on her bed as Ivory started to change and Sienna started tidying up a little. Before long, Ivory had just finished putting the outfit on when Tyzan opened the door. He b-lined to the bathroom with his gear and returned with a bit of a flourish and complimented Ivory on her outfit. Amber sat back up lazily. Despite the softer appearance the twins had, it was fairly obvious when their stomachs had been exposed that they had endured quite a bit. Despite Amber's detached and lazy-seeming attitude, she sported a solid set of abs, and, without the sleeves covering their arms, the twins showed muscle definition. Nothing very bulky, they still would fit well in dresses, but, they were definitely more physically fit than they had first appeared. "So, what are we doing Tyzan?""If it means I can wear something comfortable like this and not a damn skirt, I might be willing to consider things I normally wouldn't. How in the hell do you two endure something so...vulnerable-feeling?"
Items: ❖ Amber ---》Desert and Dervish: A pair of single-bladed swords that fire dust rounds over the back of the blade. They are able to be connected to form a double-ended blade staff. ❖ Sienna ---》Sting: A hand-scythe that can fire off the head to reveal a 10ft chain with a mechanical retraction system strong enough to pull herself around the battlefield with. ---》Viper: A segmented single-bladed sword that can extend into a six foot bladed whip.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2018 7:08 pm
✦✧✦✧✦✧✦✧✦✧✦✧✦✧"Ready to go?" Stella asked the rest of her team as she stepped out of the restroom wearing her go-to style for combat. The last thing needed was her open-back jacket, and she'd be ready to head to her first class, already having her weapons with her thanks to the turn of events over the weekend. Every time the girl thought about it, she got pretty nauseous. Thanks to that, Stella hadn't told her teammates too many of the details regarding the other day. All she'd told them was yes, she had been on a date with Elliot, and yes, they had gotten into a fight with another person during. There were certain details she preferred to leave out: who the person was, or rather... who the person was masquerading as and the fact that she'd almost slit their teammate right open. They didn't need to know, not about all that. Throwing her sleeveless coat on, she'd simply wait by their room door if anyone still wasn't ready.
Their first class today was in the amphitheater with professor Scarlatina. Given the location, they'd need to prepare for combat rather than for a lecture. Uniforms were not necessary. Luckily for any armor-wearers, the locker rooms were rather close to the building. Even if she didn't have her karambits with her, that little pit-stop for gear wouldn't make any student late. Unless they didn't know their locker passcode. Stella could guess that her teammates might need their weapons, but if everyone headed out now, something like that wouldn't be a problem. None of them wore really heavy armor, and it looked like Rainer was about ready to go. Yes... we should make it with plenty of time to spare. It was usually Stella who dragged her feet when it came to morning routine anyway. Something had her a little more chipper than normal. Well, chipper wasn't necessarily the correct word. While the faunus was certainly raring to go, three things had her moving at pace this early in the morning. One: Velvet Scarlatina's class was a combat class, and Stella desperately wanted to improve after that run-in that woman. Two: She'd slept all day yesterday. Three: This class was alongside Team ECHO.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2018 9:02 pm
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⌘Sigmund Rohan⌘
✬2nd Year Beacon Student✬
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The leader of STRS was laying on his bed with his scroll in front of his face in the air. Sigmund was ready to go already and as far as he knew they were just waiting on Stella. The boy was in no rush to head to class if he was honest with himself. Some things were on his mind such as whole the situation that went down on Saturday. Stella had given them only minor details on everything. His suspicions had been confirmed about her going on a date with Elliot. The boy was indifferent about that considering it wasn't his business. A part of him was weary of the younger male only due to his brash attitude from time to time. What bugged him was they weren't given more details on the attack. The reason being Stella was his partner for well over a year now, and he was their leader. Was it a random attack or targeted. What did the person look like, or how they fought. Any signs to help him and the others keep on eye out for. As far as he was concerned it felt like they were left in the dark. That thought stung, but he kept it to himself for now. "The joys of being a team leader. Sometimes I wish the burden wasn't given to me. Too much responsibility and stress that comes with it. When I think about it the doubts on if I'm a good team leader to them creeps into my mind. No use in crying over spilled milk. Just a day at a time as always I guess." The weekend had been a good one before hearing about those unfortunate events. He had accepted Hildr's invitation out that particular day as well. It wasn't a date, but rather more along the lines of telling the girl about the city, some things about him, and history of Beacon along with the more notable hunters. The team leader also got to learn more about Hildr and her home. It was a nice time away from having to worry about being in charge, and just enjoy himself.
Just spending casual time with his team as young adults rarely happened. Stella usually was off doing more things such as tutoring or other things. Now that it can be assumed she was dating Elliot a good portion of her free time could go to that. Tala didn't really care for doing social outings with him at the very least. There were times that he and Rainer would go out to do something, but that wasn't very often either. Both him and Tala got along fairly well from what he could see. His red eyes glanced at Stella when she walked out of the bathroom and shrugged at her question. The girl seemed a bit more awake than normal today. The reasons behind it was anyone's guess, yet he didn't question the girl. "I'm ready whenever. Just waiting on everyone else. Just gotta pick up our gear though right? Unless, we were told different and I missed it that is." The young man himself was in his regular attire he used for fighting. The only thing he needed to put on were his scarf and shoes considering it wasn't comfortable to wear those things while laying on a bed. Sigmund's eyes went to his scroll again before sending the message to his sister. It was just giving her a general update on how he was doing. Maybe he'd talk to her later to day. She made it a rule to at least talk to her once a week, and he was due. Hopefully Amber wouldn't notice something was on his mind though. Worse came to worse, he'd just bring up going out with Hildr or something to divert her attention. After the message was sent, the red eyed male got up to put his shoes and scarf waiting to head out.
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♚Life has a way of testing a persons will, either by having nothing happen at all or everything happen at once.
