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Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote: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.

OOC: Sorry misread it :blush:

Alyssa sighed and sat down. "Rixon you need to listen better." she said rubbing his back. She opened a book and started reading it. (Chapter one: To care for a Miester)
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Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote: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.

OOC: Sorry misread it :blush:

Alyssa sighed and sat down. "Rixon you need to listen better." she said rubbing his back. She opened a book and started reading it. (Chapter one: To care for a Miester)


Rixon nodded and looked down towards Maka and the others "Yeah I was miles away" He scratched his head and sighed as his blush disapeared seeing as nobody was actually looking at them.
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The Carlisle wrote:"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."

"You have not worked me up and you can clearly see that. I have stood my ground and refuted your ridiculous claims. I know the real world, my father has taken me to many places for lessons on life. I have seen people like you, they always sulk around the higher reaches of society begging for some help. I sympathize with them until they start stealing from us. How many times have I been stolen from because of where I was born on the social ladder. Do I deserve it, because of your disdain of my ducal tradition should I get stolen from?" Wolfgang said with a serious tone.

The last statement hit him. "You, who is improper, who lacks any tradtion, who steals, will never be my equal," he said in a sinister tone.
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Postby Ralnis » Sun Jun 23, 2013 10:50 am

Ulysses spoke to both of them.

"You both are showing improper manners to each other just because of a simple disagreement, you to should just agree to disagree so that there will be no senseless violence on the first day of school."
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Postby United Formosa » Sun Jun 23, 2013 10:59 am

Meng had had about all he could take. What had begun as a simple interest had spilled over into something that seriously struck a nerve. Quickly he moved his way through the crowd politely saying excuse me as he pushed other students gently out of the way. “Now you listen here,” he raised his hand to seize the Wolfgang's attention.

“I don’t care what kind of lessons on life your father taught you, but you will never understand what it is like to have nothing. You, who have been handed everything you have ever wanted all your life. You will never understand the real world. Not until you have seen your sister starving to death because your father is strung out on drugs and your mother died long ago selling her body to pay for rotten food. Not until you have been looked down on by all society for simply trying to carve out a life for yourself. Not until you compromise everything you thought you once were will you begin to have any idea what it was like for some of us. People don't choose this life. It is thrust upon them either by fate or some malicious god. So many people die because they simply cannot acquire food or refuse to compromise their "morals" to get money. And I will be damned if I let you insult those who have pulled themselves up to make something better for themselves. ”

Meng straightened his tie, “You are correct that I am not your equal. You have a lot of work to be able to be on my level.”
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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."


"You have not worked me up and you can clearly see that. I have stood my ground and refuted your ridiculous claims. I know the real world, my father has taken me to many places for lessons on life. I have seen people like you, they always sulk around the higher reaches of society begging for some help. I sympathize with them until they start stealing from us. How many times have I been stolen from because of where I was born on the social ladder. Do I deserve it, because of your disdain of my ducal tradition should I get stolen from?" Wolfgang said with a serious tone.

The last statement hit him. "You, who is improper, who lacks any tradtion, who steals, will never be my equal," he said in a sinister tone.


Esmund is calm the whole time the whole time the other person is talking, and when he is finished Esmund simple gets up and takes a steep closing nearly in his face. Esmund takes a medium sized breath then says quietly and calmly. "Lets get this straight, neither me or my family have ever begged for anything. We only resort to stealing because people like you force us too. You don't deserve to have what you have. The only thing that separates us is that you were born into a family that had an ancestor that used religion to oppress people. And who is to judge what is proper and what is not, its the thinkers that come from your class because people like me are refused the teaching to get off the street. So if you think about you created us to steal from you, by forcing us into poverty and keeping us there." Esmund smiles and then says "And you are right we are not equals I am better then you, unlike you my family has never forced anyone into poverty or capitalized on misery."
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Rixon turned to Alyssa and pointed towards Wolfgang "Look at him swanning around like he own's the place" He smirked and looked down at them all arguing. Personally he saw no point in arguing with rich narrow minded people it never got him anywhere. All they ever did was just throw insults at him at how lower class he was.
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Postby Psycentric » Sun Jun 23, 2013 11:19 am

United Formosa wrote:Meng had had about all he could take. What had begun as a simple interest had spilled over into something that seriously struck a nerve. Quickly he moved his way through the crowd politely saying excuse me as he pushed other students gently out of the way. “Now you listen here,” he raised his hand to seize the rich boy’s attention.

“I don’t care what kind of lessons on life your father taught you, but you will never understand what it is like to have nothing. You, who have been handed everything you have ever wanted all your life. You will never understand the real world. Not until you have seen your sister starving to death because your father is strung out on drugs and your mother died long ago selling her body to pay for rotten food. Not until you have been looked down on by all society for simply trying to carve out a life for yourself. Not until you compromise everything you thought you once were will you begin to have any idea what it was like for some of us. People don't choose this life. It is thrust upon them either by fate or some malicious god. So many people die because they simply cannot acquire food or refuse to compromise their "morals" to get money. And I will be damned if I let you insult those who have pulled themselves up to make something better for themselves. ”

Meng straightened his tie, “You are correct that I am not your equal. You have a lot of work to be able to be on my level.”

Maka was now fed up. "THATS ENOUGH!" She raised her voice. "Theres no need to argue about this!" She turned to Wolfgang. "It is disrespectful to turn your nose up to others because of their social status!" she said sternly. "I will not let these petty insults go on!" she turned to the ones arguing. "No more of this!" Maka said her piece and then calmed down. "Now I called you all down for a second chance to find your match however in light of certain disagreements, you've wasted this period away." Maka smiled to the class "please report to the fighting class now." she said leaving the classroom.

Alyssa nodded at Rixon then heard Mrs. Alburns instructions. "Come on." she smiled now we can get some early practice in." she said standing up.
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United Formosa wrote:Meng had had about all he could take. What had begun as a simple interest had spilled over into something that seriously struck a nerve. Quickly he moved his way through the crowd politely saying excuse me as he pushed other students gently out of the way. “Now you listen here,” he raised his hand to seize the rich boy’s attention.

“I don’t care what kind of lessons on life your father taught you, but you will never understand what it is like to have nothing. You, who have been handed everything you have ever wanted all your life. You will never understand the real world. Not until you have seen your sister starving to death because your father is strung out on drugs and your mother died long ago selling her body to pay for rotten food. Not until you have been looked down on by all society for simply trying to carve out a life for yourself. Not until you compromise everything you thought you once were will you begin to have any idea what it was like for some of us. People don't choose this life. It is thrust upon them either by fate or some malicious god. So many people die because they simply cannot acquire food or refuse to compromise their "morals" to get money. And I will be damned if I let you insult those who have pulled themselves up to make something better for themselves. ”

Meng straightened his tie, “You are correct that I am not your equal. You have a lot of work to be able to be on my level.”

Maka was now fed up. "THATS ENOUGH!" She raised her voice. "Theres no need to argue about this!" She turned to Wolfgang. "It is disrespectful to turn your nose up to others because of their social status!" she said sternly. "I will not let these petty insults go on!" she turned to the ones arguing. "No more of this!" Maka said her piece and then calmed down. "Now I called you all down for a second chance to find your match however in light of certain disagreements, you've wasted this period away." Maka smiled to the class "please report to the fighting class now." she said leaving the classroom.

Alyssa nodded at Rixon then heard Mrs. Alburns instructions. "Come on." she smiled now we can get some early practice in." she said standing up.


Rixon stood up and stretched "Lets go crack some skulls" He yawned and grabbed his bag then waited at the door for Alyssa. He was going to enjoy the feeling of smashing things up with a blunt object. It was always more satisfying than a blade even though Alyssa as a weapon was covered in spikes.
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Postby The Carlisle » Sun Jun 23, 2013 11:30 am

Psycentric wrote:
United Formosa wrote:Meng had had about all he could take. What had begun as a simple interest had spilled over into something that seriously struck a nerve. Quickly he moved his way through the crowd politely saying excuse me as he pushed other students gently out of the way. “Now you listen here,” he raised his hand to seize the rich boy’s attention.

“I don’t care what kind of lessons on life your father taught you, but you will never understand what it is like to have nothing. You, who have been handed everything you have ever wanted all your life. You will never understand the real world. Not until you have seen your sister starving to death because your father is strung out on drugs and your mother died long ago selling her body to pay for rotten food. Not until you have been looked down on by all society for simply trying to carve out a life for yourself. Not until you compromise everything you thought you once were will you begin to have any idea what it was like for some of us. People don't choose this life. It is thrust upon them either by fate or some malicious god. So many people die because they simply cannot acquire food or refuse to compromise their "morals" to get money. And I will be damned if I let you insult those who have pulled themselves up to make something better for themselves. ”

Meng straightened his tie, “You are correct that I am not your equal. You have a lot of work to be able to be on my level.”

Maka was now fed up. "THATS ENOUGH!" She raised her voice. "Theres no need to argue about this!" She turned to Wolfgang. "It is disrespectful to turn your nose up to others because of their social status!" she said sternly. "I will not let these petty insults go on!" she turned to the ones arguing. "No more of this!" Maka said her piece and then calmed down. "Now I called you all down for a second chance to find your match however in light of certain disagreements, you've wasted this period away." Maka smiled to the class "please report to the fighting class now." she said leaving the classroom.

Alyssa nodded at Rixon then heard Mrs. Alburns instructions. "Come on." she smiled now we can get some early practice in." she said standing up.

Wolfgang turned to Mrs. Maka. "Yes Milady. I will refrain from this beration from these people," he said with a polite tone. He turned away and walked out the door. He thought about the argument. He never brought up class warfare, the others did, just because his family was wealthy. It was ridiculous, these people stating what the real world was. He already knew what it was, he didn't need the beration of peasants to tell him the obvious. He thought of the other arguments on his way to fighting class.

He entered the classroom. It looked like a fighting dojo.
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Postby Psycentric » Sun Jun 23, 2013 11:31 am

Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote:
Psycentric wrote:Maka was now fed up. "THATS ENOUGH!" She raised her voice. "Theres no need to argue about this!" She turned to Wolfgang. "It is disrespectful to turn your nose up to others because of their social status!" she said sternly. "I will not let these petty insults go on!" she turned to the ones arguing. "No more of this!" Maka said her piece and then calmed down. "Now I called you all down for a second chance to find your match however in light of certain disagreements, you've wasted this period away." Maka smiled to the class "please report to the fighting class now." she said leaving the classroom.

Alyssa nodded at Rixon then heard Mrs. Alburns instructions. "Come on." she smiled now we can get some early practice in." she said standing up.


Rixon stood up and stretched "Lets go crack some skulls" He yawned and grabbed his bag then waited at the door for Alyssa. He was going to enjoy the feeling of smashing things up with a blunt object. It was always more satisfying than a blade even though Alyssa as a weapon was covered in spikes.

Alyssa meet him at the door and sighed. "Aren't you a little to excited for practice?" Alyssa glanced at her schedule. "Its taught by Mr.★ should be interesting." she said starting to walk towards the class
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Postby Anhur » Sun Jun 23, 2013 11:32 am

Esmund looks at Mrs Albarn and backs up from the person he had been arguing with. "Sorry about that, I just have some very strong feelings about things and I don't take kindly to people calling me a beggar." Esmund fixes the suit he is wearing and then walks out of the room. As he is leaving the room he says to himself "This next class is going to be fun."



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Postby Novia Soviet Socialist Republic » Sun Jun 23, 2013 11:35 am

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Rixon stood up and stretched "Lets go crack some skulls" He yawned and grabbed his bag then waited at the door for Alyssa. He was going to enjoy the feeling of smashing things up with a blunt object. It was always more satisfying than a blade even though Alyssa as a weapon was covered in spikes.

Alyssa meet him at the door and sighed. "Aren't you a little to excited for practice?" Alyssa glanced at her schedule. "Its taught by Mr.★ should be interesting." she said starting to walk towards the class


Rixon grinned and nodded "No I'm not too excited" He chuckled then his face dropped when he heard it was taught by Black Star "Oh Jesus god no" He groaned and took hold of Alyssa's hand as they walked into the class.
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Postby United Formosa » Sun Jun 23, 2013 11:38 am

Meng bowed to the teacher, “Yes, Miss. ” Before leaving the room he straightened his suit, then followed the crowd of students into the next classroom. Meng still wasn't sure what he thought about fighting class. He could fight, very well in fact, but he still lacked a weapon. The only person he had come close to had no apparent interest in partnering with him. He sighed and entered the classroom. “Hopefully everything will sort itself out,” he though hopefully.
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Psycentric wrote:Alyssa meet him at the door and sighed. "Aren't you a little to excited for practice?" Alyssa glanced at her schedule. "Its taught by Mr.★ should be interesting." she said starting to walk towards the class


Rixon grinned and nodded "No I'm not too excited" He chuckled then his face dropped when he heard it was taught by Black Star "Oh Jesus god no" He groaned and took hold of Alyssa's hand as they walked into the class.

Alyssa and Rixon arrived into the class with one thing missing: The hyperactive teacher Black star.
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Casey and her partner sighed.

"Well if that's all this class was for, then it was certainly a waste of our time. Oh well. Time to head to the fighting class."

The two walked to the class, trailing behind the others and again arriving fairly late-ish. It was a dojo.

Interesting, thought Casey. Perhaps this teacher would be capable of controlling the other students.
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Ulysses was afraid, if he had to fight, he might have to drop his soul protect, and he was starting to have a migraine because of the constant stress of holding it for so long, but he know he can not without risking to be exposed, he needs answers, but this person that give him the note will not give him an answer, it looks like he will have to bear with it before the time is right to get the answers.
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Rixon looked around and chuckled slightly "Great he's not here. That gives me just enough time to eat this chocolate bar" He took a Lion Bar out from his bag and began eating it. He looked around waiting for Black Star to show up and probably make himself look a fool...again.
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Rankin enters the class and the overactive, and possible insane teacher is not there. "Classic him." Esmund then goes and sits against one of the wall and pulls out a small bag of fruit from the bag to eat while he waits.



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Postby Psycentric » Sun Jun 23, 2013 12:27 pm

Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote:Rixon looked around and chuckled slightly "Great he's not here. That gives me just enough time to eat this chocolate bar" He took a Lion Bar out from his bag and began eating it. He looked around waiting for Black Star to show up and probably make himself look a fool...again.

From out of thin air a yell was heard "YAHOOOOO!" Then black star landed on top of Rixon standing on his back. "Hey kid only stars like me can eat in the dojo." he said lightly knocking on his head. "This is combat traing class" he backfliped off of Rixon and pointed to the sky. "I am the man that transcended the gods as a teenager. I am Black★!" he struck his pose and waited for applause.
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Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote:Rixon looked around and chuckled slightly "Great he's not here. That gives me just enough time to eat this chocolate bar" He took a Lion Bar out from his bag and began eating it. He looked around waiting for Black Star to show up and probably make himself look a fool...again.

From out of thin air a yell was heard "YAHOOOOO!" Then black star landed on top of Rixon standing on his back. "Hey kid only stars like me can eat in the dojo." he said lightly knocking on his head. "This is combat traing class" he backfliped off of Rixon and pointed to the sky. "I am the man that transcended the gods as a teenager. I am Black★!" he struck his pose and waited for applause.


Rixon gave a long sigh as he entered the room "I'm eating a Lion Bar damn it!" He slowly took another bite then swallowed before finishing it off quickly and throwing the wrapper in the bin then clapping in an effortless way with a tired expression on his face.
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Postby Rupudska » Sun Jun 23, 2013 12:43 pm

Stares.

That's all Black★Star got from Casey and her partner. They honestly did not know how to react. This teacher was more childish than some of the students. No, make that all of the students, since his entrance had been hilariously show-offy.
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Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote:
Psycentric wrote:From out of thin air a yell was heard "YAHOOOOO!" Then black star landed on top of Rixon standing on his back. "Hey kid only stars like me can eat in the dojo." he said lightly knocking on his head. "This is combat traing class" he backfliped off of Rixon and pointed to the sky. "I am the man that transcended the gods as a teenager. I am Black★!" he struck his pose and waited for applause.


Rixon gave a long sigh as he entered the room "I'm eating a Lion Bar damn it!" He slowly took another bite then swallowed before finishing it off quickly and throwing the wrapper in the bin then clapping in an effortless way with a tired expression on his face.

Alyssa clapped and rolled her eyes. "Do you not like Mr.★ Rixon?" she asked brushing dirt of his back.
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Rixon gave a long sigh as he entered the room "I'm eating a Lion Bar damn it!" He slowly took another bite then swallowed before finishing it off quickly and throwing the wrapper in the bin then clapping in an effortless way with a tired expression on his face.

Alyssa clapped and rolled her eyes. "Do you not like Mr.★ Rixon?" she asked brushing dirt of his back.



Rixon sighed and looked over at Alyssa "So long as I get to eat my Lion Bar's yeah" He smirked and turned back to Black Star with another sigh and putting his hands in his pockets.
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Ex-Nation

Postby United Formosa » Sun Jun 23, 2013 1:11 pm

Meng watched Black star perform his theatrics in silence. Meng could always appreciate a good performance, but when such a show of childishness came from a teacher it began to unnerve him. Then again there had been many great unorthodox teacher, so Meng decided to give him a chance.

"Ah the famous Black Star," he began in deep warm voice"So you are to be our teacher then?"
Meng looked him up and down before continuing "My name is Mr. Charles, and I've heard quite a lot about you," the way Meng put emphasis on "quite a lot about you" made it seem like it was unclear where or not this was a bad thing.
Last edited by United Formosa on Sun Jun 23, 2013 1:24 pm, edited 2 times in total.

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