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Escalator Princess Captain
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 Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2015 4:07 pm
The car dedicated to those looking for a little peace.
For naps, quiet discussions or just general calm you may use this train car as you please.
Anyone breaking the peace will be escorted to the back of the train where the headmaster will keep an eye on them in her car.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2015 7:17 pm
 Yuri entered the quiet cart, hoping to get some privacy with a certain someone so he could easily discuss what happened that his intentions were definitely not that at all, He however had a rather pressing issues on his mind like how to get rid of a certain something, noticing his hands were still cold, he clasped his hands together and put them in between his thighs, shuddering some. "Well, That takes care of that." He said with a relieved sigh as he took his bags off his shoulder and set them to the left of him, noticing his hands weren't cold anymore so he just kept tapping his fingers on his knee, waiting patiently. Though after what seemed like hours to him, he got up and sighed feeling like a rightful a*****e in his mind for just leaving Angelica there, He got up and unboarded the train to find her and apologize to her properly instead of sitting and waiting for her to come to him. -Exit-
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2015 9:10 pm
 S A S U K E ¤ Y A G U R A ▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀ ▄▀▄▀ ▄ ❝..Master of the Draw..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Enters the seemingly empty room. His eyes closed while his hands let his pockets warm them while he wondered. "I feel dumb. Why skip a meal on a whim." He asked himself while taking a seat in a booth. He began to pull out the trading cards he was ready to use against Sophia. His eyes closed as he flipped his fingers down the edge. He stopped near the end, 7 cards from it as he called out. "My strategy will revolve around this card." He called to himself before pushing it out of the deck, letting it spin to the window of the table. "Let us see." He turned it over as it spun across his palm while he saw. He frowned and closed his eyes. "This won't do...This isn't competitive, I'm just teaching her." He told himself as he put on the top of his deck and began the process again while keeping his eyes closed sighing.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 12:30 pm
 nnnnnn╅. . .Ӄ ץ ӷ ɨ ɸ x௫x м ι к ą є ℓ § σ η . . .╅nnnnnn
❝Scars only show us where we've been. They do not dictate where we are going.❞ ╔══════════════════════════╗
Kyrio had exited her teams cabin with a sigh before running her fingers through her hair. She had no idea where to go, nor any wish to interact with anyone, so she placed her hands in her pockets and began to nonchalantly stroll through the halls.
It didn't take her long to find an almost abandoned cabin, and there was no indication that she wasn't allowed to go in or that it was another team's cabin, so she quickly flicked the cab door open and closed behind her. She grumbled to herself as this room seemed just as beautiful as the others, and she wondered yet again how someone like her could have possibly been accepted to a place like this. Was even the academy going to look this lavish?
There was only one boy here, playing with what looked like playing cards, and her interest was peaked. Growing up on the streets turned anyone into a master gambler, and she wondered how good the kid could be to have such moves.
Quirking her eyebrow, she walked over to the seat opposite of his own, and plopped down into it.
"What's the game?" she asked sweetly.
╚══════════════════════════╝ Who: Some kid || What: Cards || When: Afternoon || Where: On the train || Thoughts: Maybe a quick game would be fun
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2015 5:54 pm
S A S U K E ¤ Y A G U R A ▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀ ▄▀▄▀ ▄ ❝..Master of the Draw..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
As he began to ort through what cards he had, his mind began to do the small scale battle that would happen. His brain raked almost the whole index of cards. If she had this card or that card. The eyes of the young man were faded as he drew, placed, flipped, and removed cards as if they were actually being played. After every 9 turns, he would reshuffle his deck and repeat with a different stratagem. After around 5 minutes of this, using 16 probable victory tactics and 5 defeat, he felt a plop in the seat infront of him making his eyes brighten and his mouth take a slight inhale. He didn't expect it. After a moment of heavy breathing, the young man looked up to see, a girl. His heart raced, until he saw the features. Not Sophie. Yet an oddly outgoing person. He then put the cards on the table into a line. "It' a game of Duel Monsters Ma'am." He told her before slowly moving his hands over the cards, making them all flip over. His hand then slowly rose, making the cards float. "Though I play all types of Card games, from Guardians, to Sorcery the meeting, to just plain Black jack and Texas hold ems. " His palm stretched out slight as the cards dispersed across the room, before slamming back onto the deck.
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2015 10:12 am
nnnnnn╅. . .Ӄ ץ ӷ ɨ ɸ x௫x м ι к ą є ℓ § σ η . . .╅nnnnnn
❝Scars only show us where we've been. They do not dictate where we are going.❞ ╔══════════════════════════╗
Following his impressive, yet boring, moves with her eyes, Kyrio stifled a yawn before scratching the side of her head. Taking the longer lock of hair from her left side and scooping it behind her ear, she cocked her head when he made mention of duel monsters. And the fact he called her a ma'am. How old was this kid?
"I don't know anything about duel monsters, guardians, or sorcery. I'm more of a Black Jack, Poker player myself. You pick a game, if you want to play a harmless game." She smiled sweetly before leaning back in her chair. "How old are you, kid?"
╚══════════════════════════╝ Who: Some kid || What: Cards || When: Afternoon || Where: On the train || Thoughts: Never too young to win or lose
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2015 9:28 pm
S A S U K E ¤ Y A G U R A ▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀ ▄▀▄▀ ▄ ❝..Master of the Draw..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
His eyes studied his cards on the table with a deadly precision while he slowly moved the deck from the table to his bag. He then pushed the deck and his bag to the side while he listened to her lack of knowledge to the games he had named earlier. His hand fumbled through his bag as he began to reply. "My age before my name, my ma'am, you have an odd introduction." His joke was followed by 3 unopened playing card decks. His eye closed on one side while he looked to her while he pushed them forward. "16. But if anyone asks. I'm 17 and a half." As he finished he rubbed the back of his head. "Pick one. Bicycle, Maverick, Or Tally ho?"He asked giving the brands.
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2015 8:49 am
nnnnnn╅. . .Ӄ ץ ӷ ɨ ɸ x௫x м ι к ą є ℓ § σ η . . .╅nnnnnn
❝Scars only show us where we've been. They do not dictate where we are going.❞ ╔══════════════════════════╗
Kyrio eyed the pieces quickly, making sure none were tampered with, before pointing toward Maverick. She leaned back in her chair and quirked her eyebrow as the boy told her his age.
"So young to go to a school like this, aren't you," she asked with pure interest. She hated speaking, and much rather would watch the kid do his business, and so she just swung her arm around the chair and watched.
╚══════════════════════════╝ Who: Some kid || What: Cards || When: Afternoon || Where: On the train || Thoughts: Never too young to win or lose
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2015 9:15 am
S A S U K E ¤ Y A G U R A ▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀ ▄▀▄▀ ▄ ❝..Master of the Draw..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
She made her choice as he drew the other two from the table with a grin. It seemed that she wasn't new to a cheat at the cards. He popped the sticker on the box and removed the deck looking up to her. His hand pushed the cards forward so that she could check them. "There's always a reason for people being here, I've found out. Sutanga." He told before crossing his arm as he lifted his head asking, "What's your name?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2015 9:18 am
Echo Galen nnnnnn╅. . .Ӄ ץ ӷ ɨ ɸ x௫x м ι к ą є ℓ § σ η . . .╅nnnnnn
❝Scars only show us where we've been. They do not dictate where we are going.❞ ╔══════════════════════════╗
She watched less enthused as he removed the seal to show the cards were fresh and unused. She didn't think he would be one for cheating, but you never know when it comes to cards and gambling. She didn't much know his life, nor did she care to ask, and her eyes flicked up to his own before back down again to stare at the deck.
"Kyrio," she said quickly. "How long have you been playin' for?"
╚══════════════════════════╝ Who: Some kid || What: Cards || When: Afternoon || Where: On the train || Thoughts: Grow up on the streets maybe?
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2015 10:07 am
S A S U K E ¤ Y A G U R A ▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀ ▄▀▄▀ ▄ ❝..Master of the Draw..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
As she stared at the deck and gave her name. He nodded taking the deck back into his hand as he began to shuffle. His eyes locked on the deck as he began to reply. "12 years. My pops taught me how to do it." He told her while he put the cards down and pushed them to her to cut. "A question for a question. Why are you here?" He asked with a sinister grin while putting his hand on his goggles, adjusting them.
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2015 4:18 pm
nnnnnn╅. . .Ӄ ץ ӷ ɨ ɸ x௫x м ι к ą є ℓ § σ η . . .╅nnnnnn
❝Scars only show us where we've been. They do not dictate where we are going.❞ ╔══════════════════════════╗
Kyrio quirked an eyebrow and laughed. "A question for an answer, I like that. There's no reason why I'm here, just wanted to come. Two siblings, so there's that." She shrugged and watched him adjust his goggles and wondered how much younger he acted or if he acted his age.
"Must be nice having a father who taught you things, innit?"
╚══════════════════════════╝ Who: Some kid || What: Cards || When: Afternoon || Where: On the train || Thoughts: Must have been nice
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2015 8:43 am
۞ MOOD ▬ ❝ bored ❞ ۞ LOCATION ▬ ❝ the quiet car ❞ ۞ COMPANY ▬ ❝ -the lone owl- ❞
Hettie sat now on her own. Having entered the quiet area of the train, on the table before her some books and magazines of pretty people, radiant beings as she called them, nothing freakishly creepy like her eyes at all. There were a long sigh from her lips as she lounged back in her seat, closing her eyes as if closing her mind off.
Was she a freak? was she beautiful in her own unique way? Hettie could not figure the answer, after the confrontation her confidence had dropped considerably leaving her to feel depressed and more alone than she originally realised. her eyes opened looking at the ceiling of the cart and she shifted her posture to be comfortable, yet the low grumble coming from her gut seemed to echo in the silence and demand that she go eat something, but Hettie was unsure if she could again face people just yet, atleast not a big crowd. She was not mad per say of what transpired, she were frustrated that she could not of handled herself better frustrated that she allowed herself to loose her temper like that , frustrated that she were scared to go back there and apologise.
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2015 4:35 pm
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Oº°‘¨ Simone North¨‘°ºO
╚══════════════╝ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ Weapon: Ripper ◤ Towards the middle of the quiet car a pale looking young lady with wavy black hair lay across two of the seats ,snoozing peacefully in her ignorance of where she was and how she'd suddenly been plucked from her home in the middle of practice by some powerful force. In her slumber the girl mumbled something and shifted onto her belly , it was this motion that caused her to begin sliding with the weight of the weapon on her hip until she eventually fell off and struck her head. "Watsat?!" She unsteadily got to her feet and supported herself on a nearby table as she frantically looked around. "Where am I?" The girl demanded as her hand flew to the hilt of the sword at her hip "What happened to Lord Morgan? Who are you people?!"◢ "You will become mine..."...
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2015 7:18 am
۞ MOOD ▬ ❝ bored ❞ ۞ LOCATION ▬ ❝ the quiet car ❞ ۞ COMPANY ▬ ❝ -the lone owl- ❞
Hettie stared at the woman. Her voice seemed panicked and her posture confused. Hettie would dismiss her own problems to walk over with her rather strong germanic voice with a shakespearean twang " are you alright? let me help you up, i do not know this lord you talk of, but this is the Train For Tokubetsu Academy..calm theres no need for violence..I am Hettie Von Hooten i am no lord nor am i a lady of rank but i will help you if you will allow me" she gave a bow and tried not to stare to long her eyes looking towards the floor as she quickly fumbled for her shades so as not to startle the girl. " Are..Are you okay i can get you a drink or something if you need, i wont leave till i know you are okay, i am no health official but i hope my company is enough to make you feel better "
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