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Postby Ameriganastan » Sat Jun 22, 2013 4:07 pm

"You just couldn't tear yourself away from your little game, could you? Of course not. Well, thanks to you staying up all night and oversleeping, we're late...are you listening to me?"

A rather miffed looking girl stood yelling at a very bored looking young man, who was too busy staring at his handheld to pay attention to her.

"I told you, I don't like pizza..."

"I know you can hear me, Wilfred"

That managed to get his attention.

"I told you not to call me that."

Now that she had his attention, she grabbed him by the shirt collar, pulling down to eye level with her.

"Let's be clear. You don't want to be here, and I don't want to be here with you. But we're a team, and since you're the only weapon partner I can work with, you're going to pay. attention. I'll prove I'm the next great Argento mesiter by turning your lazy ass into a Death Scythe. Got it, game junkie?"

She didn't let go of his collar until they arrived at the classroom.

"Now find a seat. And don't let me catch you playing game during class.

He rolled his eyes, sitting in the closest seat up front.

"This is so not worth 50 bucks..."
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Postby Psycentric » Sat Jun 22, 2013 4:21 pm

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Psycentric wrote:"Ready?" alyssa asked grabbing her bag heading out the door


Rixon nodded and grabbed his bag "Ready" He smiled and walked out the door with her. He took her hand as they walked to school "First day of school" He sighed wondering what it would be like.

Alyssa and Rixon made their way to the school. Alyssa looked up. "DWMA, the school for training lord deaths warrior." She said walking with him into the school. "We are in class Crescent Moon." she said looking at the classrooms. She saw the classroom with thd moon symbol. "lets go then." she said getting nervous.
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Postby Novia Soviet Socialist Republic » Sat Jun 22, 2013 4:25 pm

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Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote:
Rixon nodded and grabbed his bag "Ready" He smiled and walked out the door with her. He took her hand as they walked to school "First day of school" He sighed wondering what it would be like.

Alyssa and Rixon made their way to the school. Alyssa looked up. "DWMA, the school for training lord deaths warrior." She said walking with him into the school. "We are in class Crescent Moon." she said looking at the classrooms. She saw the classroom with thd moon symbol. "lets go then." she said getting nervous.


Rixon nodded and walked in holding her hand and sitting down at a table looking around "I wonder if we actually do any normal lessons here" He asked as he looked down at his table still thinking. He then turned back to Alyssa and smiled at her then returned to a more concentrated facial expression once more.
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Postby Psycentric » Sat Jun 22, 2013 4:49 pm

Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote:
Psycentric wrote:Alyssa and Rixon made their way to the school. Alyssa looked up. "DWMA, the school for training lord deaths warrior." She said walking with him into the school. "We are in class Crescent Moon." she said looking at the classrooms. She saw the classroom with thd moon symbol. "lets go then." she said getting nervous.


Rixon nodded and walked in holding her hand and sitting down at a table looking around "I wonder if we actually do any normal lessons here" He asked as he looked down at his table still thinking. He then turned back to Alyssa and smiled at her then returned to a more concentrated facial expression once more.

Alyssa sat next to him and smiled at him. Just then Mrs. Maka walked in and began to take roll. "Whose knows what sort of wonderful things we will learn." Alyssa said happily.
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Postby The Carlisle » Sat Jun 22, 2013 4:57 pm

Wolfgang saw that the classroom was filling up with students. A lot were traveling in groups of two. "Probably weapon and meister," he thought. He noticed tow, an odd couple. He looked up from the peasantry below him and looked towards Mrs. Maka. She called out his name. "Wolfgang Frederick Von Oldenburg, present and accounted for," he said while he took off his hat and bowed low.
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Postby Rupudska » Sat Jun 22, 2013 5:13 pm

Casey and Anna naturally got in quite late, actually managing to arrive after the teacher. Panting, they found the only two seats immediately next to each other that were still unoccupied and quickly sat down.

"D'you think she saw?"

"Of course she saw us, Casey, what a stupid question."
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Postby Anhur » Sat Jun 22, 2013 5:16 pm

After checking out a few books, Esmund walks out of the library and to the first class. Once he gets to the class though he realizes they have already started so he sneaks in quickly before Mrs. Albarn (Maka) calls his name. He sits down in one of the few seats that are left. He whispers to himself "Well that was a close one"



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Postby Ralnis » Sat Jun 22, 2013 6:54 pm

Ulysses saw the meister leave to the classroom. He was wondering how can someone be so close to him yet not feel the odd wavelength Ulysses himself was causing. Ulysses thought that maybe he should go and meet other people in the classroom, but he will be spotted in broad daylight. He was done reading the books he could get his hands on and try his hand at going to class and see what happens. He started to follow Esmund with a long distance behind him as he was like a tiger, he wasn't trying to stalk him, but it just was natural to what he became. He tried to say something, but it was not close enough until he went into the classroom. He slipped in and found a next to Esmund and started to whisper as the lecture was going on.
"Who are you, and what is with the note that you sent me?" Ulysses whispered to Esmund
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Postby Land of the Risen » Sat Jun 22, 2013 7:36 pm

Black sat in the direct center of the room against what his mind told him. It was Mrs. Maka's idea of course, but that still didnt change the fact that he was sitting there. After she had called roll, Maka observe the students.

"With that done, I would like all student's how were not paired yesterday to come down with me." Maka gavea heart warming smile.

Black of course, had no need to do such things, so he only watche as people grouped up around Maka.

"Hey! Take me down there so I can find a better partner!" Klupo popped out of Black, and began yanking on his hood. Black sighed, but gave no other mind.
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Postby Ralnis » Sat Jun 22, 2013 7:42 pm

Before Ulysses could get an answer, he was picked out among the many that had not found a partner yet. He grabbed his bag and drifted among the crowds as he tried to this "Soul Protect" that the note was talking about. At that which he focused and his wavelength was going down before it was at a level that was containable, but he doesn't know how long it will last. This is the first time he ever done it.
"I wonder what this about" He said to himself as he followed the group and Maka.
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Postby Ameriganastan » Sat Jun 22, 2013 7:46 pm

Wilfred actually got up from his seat, following the other to the front of the class. He'd lasted about...15 seconds before returning to his game. Conversely, he wasn't paying attention. Just following people.

"Wilfred..."

Angela marched from her seat, and dragged Wilfred back to his, sitting beside him this time.

"Clearly I'm going to have to keep an eye on you."
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Postby Anhur » Sat Jun 22, 2013 7:46 pm

Esmund sets down the books he has and stands up not feeling like walking down from the top row. So he stands up and leaps from the top row of seats down to the bottom of the room where the instructors are. "What do you want with those of us don't have a partner yet?"



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Postby Ralnis » Sat Jun 22, 2013 7:53 pm

Ulysses saw Esmund talking and he got close to him and asked in a whisper.
"Who are you and what is with the note you gave me at the party?"
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Postby Anhur » Sat Jun 22, 2013 8:17 pm

Esmund puts a finger over his month and makes a quiet "shh, not here its not safe.". He then smiles and waits for Maka to answer his question.



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Postby The Carlisle » Sat Jun 22, 2013 10:39 pm

Land of the Risen wrote:Black sat in the direct center of the room against what his mind told him. It was Mrs. Maka's idea of course, but that still didnt change the fact that he was sitting there. After she had called roll, Maka observe the students.

"With that done, I would like all student's how were not paired yesterday to come down with me." Maka gavea heart warming smile.

Black of course, had no need to do such things, so he only watche as people grouped up around Maka.

"Hey! Take me down there so I can find a better partner!" Klupo popped out of Black, and began yanking on his hood. Black sighed, but gave no other mind.

Wolfgang stood up from his chair. He went across his row and went down the steps. He reached the bottom steps and walked to where Mrs. Maka was standing. He took off his hat and bowed low. "I am here by your command Milady," he said.
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Postby Anhur » Sat Jun 22, 2013 10:45 pm

Esmund watches the last person join the group. When he finishes talking Esmund starts to snicker and then laugh. "Milady? Since when was it the 1600s? Get with the times pal." Esmund returns to normal and wipes a few tears that came out when he was laughing.



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Postby The Carlisle » Sat Jun 22, 2013 10:48 pm

Anhur wrote:Esmund watches the last person join the group. When he finishes talking Esmund starts to snicker and then laugh. "Milady? Since when was it the 1600s? Get with the times pal." Esmund returns to normal and wipes a few tears that came out when he was laughing.

Wolfgang turned to the uncouth fool that jested about his proper decorum. "Obviously you lack any capability to be polite. I pity good sir," he said with utmost sternest. He then turned back Mrs. Maka.
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Postby Anhur » Sat Jun 22, 2013 10:58 pm

Esmund turns to the weird person. "Well you SIR lack the ability to adapt. Your way too proper and that will most likely be your undoing." Gets bored of sitting here all this time and sits down on the ground. "You also seem very ridged and inflexible."



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Postby The Carlisle » Sat Jun 22, 2013 11:27 pm

Anhur wrote:Esmund turns to the weird person. "Well you SIR lack the ability to adapt. Your way too proper and that will most likely be your undoing." Gets bored of sitting here all this time and sits down on the ground. "You also seem very ridged and inflexible."

"Adapt? My family has adapted over the past centuries. We have kept our ducal tradition to heart but we have not forgotten nor rejected the modern world. And there is no such thing as being too proper. To stoop down to the language of your level would be a stain on my family's ducal tradition. We have always kept the utmost demeanor to superiors and people of authority and don't stoop to improper language no how matter how berated we are. And your other claims are ridiculous," Wolfgang finished. HE was getting tired of this lowborn berating him. But he always kept his patience and never stooped lower than what he was taught.
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Postby United Formosa » Sun Jun 23, 2013 6:55 am

The next morning Meng awoke in his small, cozy apartment. He yawned and stretched his feet out. Beneath his feet the cotton matted floor felt very good. Sunshine was just beginning to shine through the window. Without much forethought Meng stood up, dressed himself, and threw the door open. Warm sunshine washed over him as he stepped outside. Before he could get all the way down the staircase to the street his stomach growled. “Hmmm, it might be time to see what kind of food Death City has to offer.” He grimaced “ I do hope it’s all edible.”

In an effort to save time Meng decided to take the route through the marketplace, so he could pick something up on the way to school. When he entered the open area market place his nose was battered by hundreds of different smells. Warm buttery cinnamon bread, some sort of meat grilling, fresh fruits. Meng slowly walked around the different stalls searching for something he hoped was safe to eat. After a few minutes of searching he spotted a small pile of red dragon fruit. He perked up immediately and shuffled over to the vendor, who was a small man of Asian decent in his late 40’s.

“How can I help you young man,” the vendor greeted him.
“I would like 2 dragon fruit please. This should cover it,” he reached into his pocket and pulled out two small gold coins. Meng then proceeded to pick up the two most ripe dragon fruit.
“Sir, this is too much,” the man stammered.
“I will be back tomorrow. See you then,” Meng smiled and retrieved a small pocket knife from his left pocket. With surgical precision he sliced open the fruit, peeled away the skin, and began to eat the juicy pink insides.

On the walk to school, he tried to vocalize the delicious taste into words, but nothing seemed quite appropriate. “A cascading waterfall of sweet tangy juice” was the best he could do. He was thankful that no one could hear his thoughts. Usually he was very adept at crafting beautiful sentences out of words, but not today apparently. Meng found his way to his classroom after stopping a teacher and asking for directions. He cracked the door just in time to hear “"With that done, I would like all student's who were not paired yesterday to come down with me."

“It seems I got here just in time,” Meng thought with no small measure of relief. He slipped into the crowd of mesiters and weapons that had formed near Mrs. Albarn. From across the room Meng could hear two students arguing. Taking a step outside the group to see better, Meng discovered Rankin was having a light hearted argument with some rich kid. Meng crossed his arms and listened.

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Postby Anhur » Sun Jun 23, 2013 7:16 am

The Carlisle wrote:
Anhur wrote:Esmund turns to the weird person. "Well you SIR lack the ability to adapt. Your way too proper and that will most likely be your undoing." Gets bored of sitting here all this time and sits down on the ground. "You also seem very ridged and inflexible."

"Adapt? My family has adapted over the past centuries. We have kept our ducal tradition to heart, but we have not forgotten nor rejected the modern world. And there is no such thing as being too proper. To stoop down to the language of your level would be a stain on my family's ducal tradition. We have always kept the utmost demeanor to superiors and people of authority and don't stoop to improper language no how matter how berated we are. And your other claims are ridiculous," Wolfgang finished. HE was getting tired of this lowborn berating him. But he always kept his patience and never stooped lower than what he was taught.


Esmund just sits there chuckling, but he says in the most serious way he can. "Whats wrong your highness? Getting all worked up over a member of the 'common rabble'? Your 'ducal traditions' are just one example of why I hate people like you. Always so proper and you probably don't know anything about the real world from that nice house or mansion as far away from the street where people like me live. While you were being taught how to speak in the 'proper' manner. People like me were getting lessons on how to survive, how to steal, how to find a decent meal, and how to prosper just enough so that I could live but not get killed by someone like me that was jealous of what I have." Esmund looks up at the pompous noble he was talking to and gave him the most serious glare he could muster. . "You act like your so much better then me but here we are equals."
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Postby Novia Soviet Socialist Republic » Sun Jun 23, 2013 7:32 am

Rixon nudged Alyssa and stood up "Come on lets go" He smiled and walked down the steps and gathered around Maka along with everyone else. He waited patiently for Alyssa to come down and for Maka to say what she was going to say.
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Postby Psycentric » Sun Jun 23, 2013 7:37 am

Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote:Rixon nudged Alyssa and stood up "Come on lets go" He smiled and walked down the steps and gathered around Maka along with everyone else. He waited patiently for Alyssa to come down and for Maka to say what she was going to say.

Alyssa followed Rixon down to Maka. "Uhh Rixon? Are you sure we're supposed to be down here?" she asked confused. She stood close to him becoming anxious.
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Postby Anhur » Sun Jun 23, 2013 7:42 am

Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote:Rixon nudged Alyssa and stood up "Come on lets go" He smiled and walked down the steps and gathered around Maka along with everyone else. He waited patiently for Alyssa to come down and for Maka to say what she was going to say.


Esmund does a compete 180 from the mood he was in while talking to the prompous noble. He looks at the two persons who just walked up to the middle of the room. "Aren't you two partners already? She only called up those who don't have one yet?"



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Postby Novia Soviet Socialist Republic » Sun Jun 23, 2013 7:42 am

Rixon thought for a second then face palmed "Shit no. Lets go back up" He blushed after realizing she said people who were NOT paired up. He took her hand and walked back up to his seat "Sorry I miss heard her" He kept blushing and let go of Alyssa's hand.

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