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 Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 11:41 am
 Name: Brie Hudson Age: 24 Division: Mist Hunter Trainee Character Journal: Here
3:00 AM Brie's Dorm Room
Brie still not used to Deus life, and still unable to get past the recent events of what happened in Canada, as well as the constant gruesome details her new 'partner' would like to share with her- Brie found it very hard to get any sleep in this place at all, which resulted in her constantly tossing and turning as she slept.
3:10 AM Brie's Dorm Room
What was sleep anyways? Waking up, she tiredly slipped off her bed and stumbled around her room to get dressed again.
3:40 AM Dorm Basement Hallways
Still pretty much half asleep, Brie wandered aimlessly through th hallways, not really paying attention to who or what is around her.
4:30 AM Cafeteria
After getting a warm cup of tea, the red head made her way to sit at one of the many vacant tables, pressing her face against the cool surface of the tables top. She would get up. Eventually.
5:00 AM On the way to the training grounds
After her drink in the cafeteria, Brie started back down the halls and on her way to the training grounds. Barely audible, but she appeared to be mumbling something to herself, or possibly her new partner she had recently gained.
5:00 AM Training Grounds
Full awake now, Brie looked to get some practice in, whether it be practicing alone, or sparring with others.
11:00 AM Basement Dorm Bathrooms
After having had a good training session, It was now time for her to get cleaned up before heading back out to do anything else.
12:30 PM Cafeteria
Lining up to get some lunch- still a little awestruck to see some actual food that hadn't been scavenged for once. [quote][imgleft]http://lividpeas.thesporkedken.com/Icons/Brie.png[/imgleft]
[b]Name[/b]: Brie Hudson
[b]Journal:[/b] [url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24816405]Here[/url]
[b]Division[/b]: Mist Hunter Trainee
[b]Weapons[/b]: Chainsaw Blade Sword
[b]Drabble Thread[/b]: [url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24818603]Here[/url]
[b]BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER[/b]: [url=http://lividpeas.thesporkedken.com/MyArt/BrieSheet.png]Appearance[/url]
Age 24 and 5'4" in height, Brie usually has some dark circles under her eyes from not sleeping well.[/quote]
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 6:47 pm
4:43 am - cafeteria
She meant to refill her water bottle and go as it was an early work day, but someone was on their own and looked rather dead in their seat when she passed through the cafeteria. Curiosity drove her to take a closer look, naturally.
Quiet as could be, Stormy examined the poor trainee, debating whether it was a good idea to bother her or not. Her social interactions these days were more along the lines of guerrilla warfare than something normal: finding a target and then fleeing before it got too intense. But Mists in particular meant more patience for her.
"Long day ahead or long night behind?" she asked whisper-soft.
Quote: age: 19 appearance: 5'2" mess; traces of sadness in almost all expressions, including happy ones; loose fitted clothes and silent footsteps; somewhat softspoken and hollow-eyed
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 3:17 pm
4:43 AM cafeteria
Brie groaned, rolling her head against the table to look at the girl who spoke. Blinking tiredly, she lifted her gaze to meet hers. "Both. Here I thought I would be able to sleep well without the undying around, but between nightmares and the extra party member in my head.." She sighed, sitting up, rubbing the sleep away from her eyes.
"I'm Brie. Who are you, if you don't mind me asking?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 7:53 pm
4:43 am - cafeteria
Brie was given a sympathetic look. "Stormy," she replied, rubbing at her scarred arm. "Are they loud? Your weapon, I mean." She was still barely above a whisper herself, as if to compensate.
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 5:14 am
4:43 AM cafeteria
"Nice to meet you, Stormy." Judging by the girls looks, she had been through some pretty big ordeals, though she made sure not to pry or stare.
Loud? Partially. But that wasn't the problem with them. "Let's just say, they have.. 'unique' interests." Like constantly retelling their past meals for one. "There isn't any way to tune them out, is there?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 8:52 am
4:43 am - cafeteria
She nodded slightly, both in greeting and in awareness of the toll that weapons could take over time. Her looks alone would probably have been eventually achieved anyway just by merit of having an undead creature bonding with her.
"Time and practice," she told Brie. "Yours is new, isn't it? Eventually it balances out once you get to know each other. Just gotta remember you're the one in control."
< Are you now. > In the back of her mind, the dracolich gave a black smile.
Stormy scratched her arm some more, as if there were invisible bugs under her skin. "Do you still want to sleep?" she asked. "I can think of a few places better than the table."
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 12:30 pm
4:44 AM cafeteria
Nodding when asked if hers was new, she gave an expression of relief when hearing that it would get better in time. "That's good to know at least."
"Umm.." She thought on it a moment, but honestly, there wasn't much of a point in her trying to get back to sleep now. "No, that's okay. I should be a little better once I finish my drink and wake myself up. Thanks though." Pausing a moment, she watched as the girl scratched at her arms. "Are you okay?" Hopefully that wasn't prying too much, just more concern.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 1:29 pm
5:00 AM OutsideBrie was not the only one not looking where she was going. Staring intently at his phone screen, Lucky had been completely unaware of his surroundings and managed to neatly shoulder-check Brie before stumbling back. The square of artificial light was immediately turned on her, providing some brief and blinding illumination." Brie - ?" Just as recognition crossed his face, he shut off the screen, leaving them both to blink and readjust to the dark. She could hear him mumbling this time. "Uh... I've got to get to a meeting, excuse me --" Even blinded, she would hear his footsteps sidling toward the nearest building. If she wanted answers, she'd have to catch him first.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 1:57 pm
5:00 AM Outside
Unaware to Lucky walking towards her, her shoulder collided with his. Wincing, she rubbed at her shoulder and turned to apologize, but was instead caught off guard when hearing her name mentioned.
Shielding her eyes from the light, she attempted to get a better look at the man, but instead heard them hurry off to some unknown meeting.
What?? Who the heck was that, and how did they know her?
Still trying to readjust to the dark, the girl stumbled a little, tailing the other hunter before she managed to actually catch up and grab hold of his arm. "Who are you? How did you know me?" She would have thought it someone who was just informed of all the new recruits, but this guy seemed to actually know her. But how? She had never seen him before in her life!
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 3:24 pm
5:00 am - Training Grounds Out on the training grounds, and perhaps not noticeable right away, a purple haired man was lying sprawled out on the ground. He likely looked as if he was either seriously injured, possibly dead, or just sleeping, though he was actually none of the above. Tommy had just finished an incredibly vigorous exercise regimen, and was giving himself a small break before getting up to either work on a little weapons practice, or indulge in a few gymnastics.... ...He was actually now beginning to consider a combination of the two at the same time. That could be fun! Quote: Thomas Giacinto is a tall, Italian, 20 year old trainee mist hunter. Very friendly, very flirty, full of energy.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 3:44 pm
5:00 AM Training Grounds
Brie was just about to get started on her training when she spotted what looked to be someone collapsed- or appeared to be- on the training grounds. Quietly walking over, the red head bent over him to check if they were even still alive.
"Hello..? Are you okay?" She asked, giving the man a light shake.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 3:55 pm
5:00 AM Training Grounds Tommy had just closed his eyes for a few moments, taking a deep breath and holding it, about to exhale slowly in an attempt to slow his rapid heart beat, when he heard light foot steps approaching, and felt a hand against his shoulder as a feminine voice asked him if he was okay. He squinted open one eye to peer up at the woman, a large smile alighting his face. "Ah, yes! Hello! I am sorry if I worried you?" He opened both eyes than, and laughed, while pushing himself up onto his shoulders. "I do not see many people on the training grounds so early very often."
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 4:11 pm
5:00 AM Training Grounds
A small sigh escaped her lips, relieved to find that no medical team was needed to be called. "No, it's fine. Were you sleeping here?" An odd place to get some shut eye, but to each their own.
Sitting back as he propped himself upwards, Brie offered a weak smile. "Erm, well I wouldn't know about that. I am kind of a night owl I guess though." Now that he mentioned it, the are was pretty quiet. Probably for the best, since she was likely to hit anything or anyone when practicing with her lack of skills.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2015 10:45 pm
5:00 AM Training Grounds "Ah, no! Just relaxing, and cooling off. I have already had quite a work out! I find it is good to do first thing in the morning. It gets me revved up for the day ahead!" He continued to grin, speaking rapidly, and with an undeniable yet light Italian accent to his words. He studied her for a moment while she finished speaking. "Are you new, then? I do not think I have seen you around before."
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 12:21 am
4:44 am - cafeteria
Judging by the abrupt stop, it was.
"Just tired." Over two years forced into two words. She forced her hands into her pockets once more. "I'll leave you alone for now, but can I find you later? I like meeting fellow Misties, 'specially since we got it rough keeping up with everyone else. And I know this place gets kinda confusing sometimes."
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