The boy had started following Stella by walking by next to her, while nodding in acknowledgement about her statement of the people finishing up. He wasn't surprised because they held there pieces, and were fairly skilled. A brown eyebrow raised up in curiosity at Stella's sudden stop and reaction to what she was watching. Sigmund wondered what happened, but shook his head a bit at her apology. "No worries, seemed a bit spooked though. Guessing something exiting happened, or bad?" He questioned, before looking at the girl's scroll when she motioned it to him. The boy was impressed to see their coordination, and gave some suspicion they'd be fairly well throughout their time in Beacon. A small chuckle escaped his lips at her tease. "Well, they were definitely able to get into working as a team a bit more quickly than you huh? In all seriousness, though people can have good skill levels, experience will win out in the end. We'll just have to make sure that we stay their superiors won't we?" Sigmund stated with a light smile, before gesturing for the girl to move again. She had a point in time being of the essence if they wanted to attend the ceremony. Wouldn't do well to arrive late or miss the event after all. "Sure, let's go finish unpacking and head to the ceremony. I personally don't have a lot to unpack, but if you do I don't mind helping." The second year offered, before heading to the destination of the room they would be staying in.
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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.
»Out Of Character: Did you wanna actually post in the room, or head straight to the ceremony and say they already unpacked? Sorry for the wait, and short post ^^; got kinda busy.
Sienna nodded in agreement while Amber simply shrugged. When he asked about their weapons, the twins pulled theirs out and set them on the table in unison. They were the color of sand and Amber's were identical swords, a gun barrel making up the spine of the blades. Sienna's were a bit different. One was simply a sword, much the same in design as Amber's, though, segmented along the blade while it's counterpart, after unfolding it, looked like a hand scythe.
"Sting and Viper. Sting's the hand scythe. The blade on it can reverse, though, I'm going for mobility with it and the head can fire off and pull me around via a chain inside. Viper becomes a bladed whip essentially. Neither of us really has any formal training so, I haven't really worked in dust usage for my weapons until I learn a bit more, then I might."
"Desert and Dervish. I figured dust rounds were simple enough to start with so, I included them in the design. But yeah, pair of swords that are guns. And they combine by the handles that telescope from inside the blades to form a twin-sided bladed staff. I'm used to using sticks so, I figured this would be a more natural transition. Though, it was pretty funny to see Sienna flop around trying to use that scythe thing for a while."
Sienna turned bright red in the cheeks as her older sister snickered. "H-Hey! I-I needed to practice before we got here!" Amber simply continued to snicker before leaning in and pecking her twin on the cheek. "There there, I'm just poking fun, no need to flip out over it." By this point, the twins had finished their, rather minuscule, amount of food. Amber leaned back a bit while Sienna continued to sit there, blushing at her sister's teasing. Amber stretched before fixing her eyes on him. "What about you?"
OOC: I swear, for some reason I'm not getting notifications when you quote me here. I get them when you do in the OOC, but not here.
Wearing: Amber Sienna
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.
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 chuckle,finding they're little back and forth cute as well as entertaining,answering once he finishes laughing"Very nice,they look well made,and don't be embarrassed,I doubt there's anyone anywhere that was good with any weapon they pick up.Anyway I obviously don't have my weapon on me,but I can describe it well enough,it can shift from a scythe,to a greatsword and then to a three round burst sniper rifle,for the transition from the handle to the blade on both the scythe and greatsword there's a wolfhead,with the blade coming from its mouth,made 'em myself and I gotta say I'm proud of its appearance."He'd nod and smile,satisfied with his own explanation
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MAUVE ACKLES
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hunterintraining Human → Student → Beacon Academy
The sound of angry eating could be easily heard if anyone were in earshot of Mauve. His usual bubbly demeanor was nowhere to be seen today, and his sweatshirt and jeans did little to make his gender as obscure as it normally was. Underneath the viscous chewing, passersby were likely to hear the angry mumbling of an older brother. "I can't berief... they didn't tell me! What kin' of big brover is too busy for hish own shishter!" It went on for several minutes and seemed as if it would continue if no one dared to stop his frustrated rantings.
Mauve, the caring big brother he is, unfortunately missed his own sister's choir recital. Not that it was at all his fault. In fact- it totally wasn't his fault! They didn't even tell him about it! A video recording wasn't enough to replace the precious memories he could have had! Sorry, Mauve! We didn't want to bother you while you were at school, Mauve! You should focus on your studies, MAUVE! Brah! It's not like I couldn't have taken the shuttle... Sigh. It was beginning to dawn on him the amount of energy he was using simply being upset with the situation. There was no way for him to go back in time, so there was really no reason to be this upset about it. They were looking out for him, making sure they weren't a burden. Like I could ever think of them like that... He took a moment to calm down and simply stared at what was left of the sandwich he'd been scarfing down. The thing was a mess. This clearly had him more riled up than it really should have. "It really is a bummer, though."
OOC: So if anyone's wondering, this is obviously post-timeskip. Someone come talk to this cutie!
CRIMSON ARMATO -Student- --Beacon Academy-- ~The Heiress to Nihility and Hyperbole~
A few subtle steps would be heard and a small gentle clank, as the pink haired terror sat across from her leader gently and properly. Leaning forward some as she took up a fork and spoon and started to mix some of the food on her tray. Some of it looking like it didn't come from the cafeteria at all... more like she forced a cook to make this platter for her. Nice piece of tender steak, peas and carrot bits next to mashed potatoes, bread with oil dipping, a small salad. And... a glass of wine in a cafeteria cup?
But leaning past all this and setting her hand out some, "Eating like that will give you indigestion, and I'd rather not the bathroom be unusable..." She stated leaning back and taking a bite of her bread and a spoon full of peas, speaking past a few chews oddly. "Somethin' bof-thering you?"
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"Indigestion has nothing on me!" Mauve exclaimed, sitting forward and placing his hand over his chest. His deep purple eyes burned with some weird determination before sitting back. He sighed. "Yes and no. Honestly, I should not be getting this worked up by it. Just a little annoying. I haven't missed a single one, not one of my sister's recitals." The boy shrugged. "Ma didn't want me to drop everything for it, so I guess I get it." Glancing up at his partner, he shot her a smile as she somehow countered his unadulterated shoving of food with some refined plate.
"What about you? How goes my adorable partner in crime? Day off treating you well?" Crimson's sudden appearance made Mauve wonder where their other teammates had gone off to. It seems a few of their classmates had wandered down to the city for the day. It was tempting. Mauve himself was getting real low on dust. His eyes widened, something suddenly dawning on him. "Hey, Crimson, what's your family like? Do you have any siblings?" One of Mauve's favorite conversation topics was his family, but he did not know all he would like to know about the lives of his teammates. According to Sage, she was a part of a family that was well-known... though nobility and notoriety weren't subjects the purple-haired kid was well-versed on.
CRIMSON ARMATO -Student- --Beacon Academy-- ~The Heiress to Nihility and Hyperbole~
Crimson Looked at him somewhat blankly but showing she was listening as she ate. Nodding some. "That's a shame, but, with a record like that I'm hoping she wouldn't mind too much... you're training after all for something rather prestigious, not to put down the recital, but... just one won't kill anyone." She stated although a bit rough, somewhat supportive before she continued to eat now cutting little bits of her steak.
She coughed a bit of wine into her cup, "Adorable? Criminal?... hardly even, ... Ravishing Knight fits an Armato better~" She said some almost just missing putting her palm to her chin to complete the pose while holding wine. But she let out a chuckle, "I've been well, could ask a bit more of the lack of service here but, -- hmm?" She paused wiping her mouth with a napkin softly before continuing. "The Armato family goes back a long ways, although, it was recent generations who brought the name into prestige, my parents, among the best fighters and hunters in all the territories. Many might digress but they're simply jealous or lost to them at some previous time. Me being their only child, have to carry on the name and find someone who will be worthy enough to marry into my family so I can do the same as my parents and continue our family's name. Anyone should be honored to become a part of the Armato- *burp* .... excuse me eck... this wine is cheaper than soft drinks.." She lost her train of thought as she glared down at the wine.
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