In Memorial of the Fallen: a RWBY RP [IC Thread]

[Kuhlfros]

Fuck! Chess screamed internally, leaping off of the heads of the nearby students, his pursuer close behind. Maybe I've gone too far? He thought, leaping off the head of another student, this one being Lucas the Viking. In his hands was a precious object -- panties. I mean... I only stole her panties while she wasn't looking and put them on my head. Right? She can't be that mad. He continued, giving Lucas' head a solid kick in an attempt to halt his pursuer.

Olive was, in fact, that mad. Mad enough to pursue the panty thief as he sprinted off the head of Charlotte Noble, a manic laugh escaping his lips as he stopped for a brief moment to mock the deer from the head of Noble. He blew a kiss to the Faunus in pursuit, before leaping off Charlotte and sprinting down the hallway, his signature laugh echoing down the halls.

Of course, Olive was not as lucky as the Pervert with Nine Lives, and on the toppled stepping stone head of Lucas, she plummeted in what seemed like slow motion, her face one of shock, fright, and general embarrassment as she slammed into the boy named Lucas. One whom she didn't expect to find so... comfy. Of course, with her emotionless face that only seemed to display amusement or shyness, telling this from her expression would be rather... difficult.

"Ragnar noooooo!" Lucas said as he fell and the stray dog he had nabbed and named leaped out of his arms and ran away as a sudden force knocked him to his knees, turning to get up he was brought down once again by another force.

Faceplanting into the floor, he clenched his fists and was about to rage at the 'attacker' however out of the corner of his eye he saw her, this girl with antlers.'

Suddenly, Lucas' mind went blank and there was a slight flutter in his chest, he felt, tranquil he assumed would be the right word, there wasn't any merciless burning anger broiling under his normal composure which was still admittedly hot-headed, "this girl feels like a feather, she is somehow..."

Regaining his composure he scratched the back of his head grinning, "Uh Yo, you alright? I'm probably not the best cushion to land on."

[Shyluz]

This, Charlotte would soon realize, was not Chess. This was merely boy who looked very similar to him, however, this character was noticeably lacking several things-- A.) He was lacking a pair of panties on his head. B.) He had blue eyes. Both of them. C.) His fur was a dark brown, rather than a jet black like Chess'. Therefore, one would logically determine that we were looking at Chess' doppleganger, Frost Feng. So, Charlotte had just dragged a complete innocent into the battle. Oh, but don't worry, the war would come. It would come soon. Frost sighed, staring with a look of pure annoyance at the girl who'd just splashed water on him for seemingly no reason. "Why does this always happen to me?" He asked to no one in particular. Apparently, this wasn't the first time this had happened.

[The Grey Wolf]

Shiroi raised an eyebrow and replied. "That doesn't speak very well about the school headmaster's choice in teachers," she said, concealing her annoyance when the name of the girl she had fought was mentioned. But she had something else that was bugging her. "Why are you so interested in teaching me about my semblance? We've only met just now, by complete accident."

"Illusions of the kind we can make are rather rare for semblances," Reina says. "It's always good to practice with someone who has a similar ability as yours."

She breaks into a grin.

"And with a resume filled with things like thievery, murder, terrorism, and fraud, I'd like to finally do something good for once."

After a few moments of thought, Shiroi provided her answer. "Very well," she said, however much her pride didn't want to admit, this woman was worth her attention and someone she could truly learn from. Her expression hardened. "That Charlotte girl.... I will be the one who kills her." she stated with determination. For the first time in their conversation, she seemed to exhibit true, genuine emotion. This would be the bread and butter she lived on.

[Charlia]

This, Charlotte would soon realize, was not Chess. This was merely boy who looked very similar to him, however, this character was noticeably lacking several things-- A.) He was lacking a pair of panties on his head. B.) He had blue eyes. Both of them. C.) His fur was a dark brown, rather than a jet black like Chess'. Therefore, one would logically determine that we were looking at Chess' doppleganger, Frost Feng. So, Charlotte had just dragged a complete innocent into the battle. Oh, but don't worry, the war would come. It would come soon. Frost sighed, staring with a look of pure annoyance at the girl who'd just splashed water on him for seemingly no reason. "Why does this always happen to me?" He asked to no one in particular. Apparently, this wasn't the first time this had happened.

"Holy Monty," she groaned. "You're not him." If she hadn't been so angry, it would've been funny. Nevertheless, she cast aside her emotions and doubts--I will make him pay--and forced herself to speak in a mostly-sincere tone.

"I'm sorry. Forgive me. I mistook you for someone else... Would you mind informing me where exactly I could find a cat faunus who goes by the name of Chess? Black fur, about so high, heterochromia-ish, severely perverted? He and I have a score to settle..."

[Sonitusia]

With her task complete, Purnama placed the SCROLL back in its case. She stuffed it into a large safe that Mentari had brought from home, inputting the code at the speed of light. It locked with a satisfying *click*, and she wiped her hands together in admiration that her work was now done. Now we wait for confirmation from Togami. Mentari continued her silent treatment.

Not even a curse word? Fine then, I'll just do something else to get you talking~

She started taking off her clothes. Mentari's clothes. Until all that was left were her sports-based undergarments. She then opened the closet, taking out a sleeveless, skin-tight shirt and unprescribed glasses, putting them on and looking herself in the mirror. That should be enough to go out, yes?~

Mentari's eyes widened as she saw the mirror, and then watched as Purnama opened the dorm door, stepping out into the hallway. "H-Hey, what are you doing?!"

[Nachfolgia]

Adelaide Silver

The bell rang as the second round had ended. Aiden was beaten to a pulp, only down to just one point. Looks like he wasn't cut out at all to defeat Ulfric—instead having been soundly beaten. Adelaide muttered under her breath, "Guess that is it then."

"NO ULFRIC!" the student exerted all of what remained of his strength to get back on his feet. "NO BREAK, WE FINISH THIS NOW! I WILL STRIKE YOU DOWN IN FLAMING RAGE!"

Yep, he's finally lost it. Adelaide ran towards the barrier with Victoria and held on to the rails. Victoria frantically yelled at the student to try to get him back to his normal composure, but it was all for naught. Adelaide also joined in the yelling. "Aiden!" she cried out. "Don't push it!!!" But just like Victoria, her yells fell on deaf ears. Ulfric and Aiden exchanged a series of blows, but as Aiden was prepared to deal a strike on Ulfric's body, his energy dissipated and his body was drained. He collapsed to the ground and fell unconscious.

Looks like that was it then. The fight was over. There wasn't any reason to sit around at the bleachers and observe anymore. Aiden took his body too far, and his body in turn had to save him from any more injuries. Adelaide got up from her seat and exited the amphitheater as Victoria told everyone else to leave. As she ascended up the stairs to the exit, she turned around and saw two of Aiden's friends carry him off to the infirmary.


Jackson, Carmina and Leif

"Well," Carmina plopped back down on her seat in resignation as she saw everyone else straighten up and leave. "That was a bummer."

"It's bound to happen," Jackson slipped his hands into his pockets, "with the overexertion and all." After taking a sigh he tilted his head in the direction of the door and said to the rest of his team, "Come on, let's go."

The team stood up and began to make their way back to their dormitory room. Leif led the group, followed by Carmina, Avena and Jackson. That was certainly an interesting fight between teacher and student—of course the student did get beaten (and beaten up) in the end, but that didn't make the fight less interesting. In fact, it may be in the minds of students for a while, for someone had engaged Ulfric in combat.

As they exited the amphitheater, Carmina's stomach suddenly rumbled like a lion, and she placed her hands on her stomach. "Please tell me you're going to cook dinner for the rest of us," Carmina sighed.

"Wait, aren't we going to the cafeteria?" Leif asked.

"Oh yeah, that's right," her posture slumped. "Fuck." She placed her hands behind her head and turned to Leif. "Seriously, you should cook dinner again. It's better than the stuff the cafeteria's serving. Not saying that cafeteria food ain't delicious, but you know what I mean."


Blake Belladonna

The next day was pretty much uneventful for the totally not a faunus girl. Ruby, Weiss and Yang had already left for the cafeteria for lunch with their friends from Team JNPR, while Blake went elsewhere. Her destination was the school's infirmary, where a certain someone was resting from the events of yesterday. It is "visiting hours" after all, if Beacon even had such a term for that.

Blake knocked on the door before coming in, and then asked the nurse, "Excuse me, is Aiden here?"

"Oh yes," the nurse looked up from her scroll. She pointed towards a certain area covered with a cyan sheet and said, "He's resting on the third bed."

"Thanks."

She arrived at the designated bed, and finally saw the guy recovering in his bed. Aiden had a partly bloodstained bandage wrapped around his head, and his arms were full of bruises and wounds. There was some kind of medical display right next to him, showing information about his condition—including the injuries he sustained, the condition of his bones, and other things. She slowly moved to Aiden's bedside and stood there for a few seconds before he finally opened his eyes.

"Hi," Blake waved at him.

Just like that, the fight was over and Aiden laid unconscious on the floor. As the rest of the audience got up to leave, Avena stayed glued to the railing. She looked on with excitement written all over her face for several moments before realizing that it was over. " Woooohooooo!!!!! That was so coooool!!!!" Avena yelled as she raised her arms above her head and jumped around. After letting out her excitement, she followed her team out. On their way to their dorm, Avena rambled on and on about the fight, talking really fast like she usually does. It wasn't until Carmina mentioned being hungry that she finally shut up. " That reminds me, I'm hungry too. I could totally got for some food." Avena said as she held her stomach. She then got really excited again when the red-headed asked Leif to cook dinner." Yes!!!! Please cook those rice balls of yours! They're so fucking good!!!" Avena yelled as she jumped on Leif's back, knocking him down.

[Imperial--japan]

Anastasia Valenhart, Last Royalty Of Vale

Despite the excitement caused by the food fight and the ensuing events, the routine schedule that Anastasia based her life around had begun to return to normality. In addition, she managed to happily discuss the value of good tea with her fellow students. The end of the food fight brought an end to her friendly conversation, but she was eager to engage in further pleasantries with the commoners. Then her father messaged her on her private scroll. Anastasia hurriedly excused herself from the mass of students and had unfortunately been reluctant to return with her father hounding her on the status of his endeavors while she was away. Anastasia loved her father very much, and appreciated all he did to make sure she would have a future as a recognized Valenhart, and possibly returning the Valenhart family to politIcal prominence. The city was named after their family. They had practically built this city with the blood, sweat, and tears of generations of Valenharts.

Until the foreign Schnee family tore it all away. Anastasia's father's hatred for the Schnee family was almost more severe than the White Fang's. So far, Anastasia had persuaded her father from running to the White Fang for aid in backing the Valenhart family. He was eager to promise them political favors should they succeed, but Anastasia was more worried for her fathers well being amongst the angry Faunus. Not that she had anything against Faunus, but Anastasia was reluctant to have her family's name aligned with those of terrorists.

"Father....please. I promise that there are better ways. What about the men you hired from Vacuo? The pirates..." Anastasia whispered into her scroll, not eager to attract attention as she held a conversation the the public bathroom. Luckily, classes were in session and it was empty, providing plenty of room and time to have this talk.

"Apprehended by those Atlas dogs that the Schnee's have in their pocket." Her father grumbled. A frown creeped across the 'Princesses' face at the news.

"Perhaps it would be more fruitful to try and convince the council in Vale through more diplomatic means? Surely there's no need to constantly try and antagonize the Schnee family. It'll only spell further disaster for out family....and who knows what kind of action the council would take if they were to find out?" Anastasia elaborated. Her father grunted in unamusement, seemingly reluctant to take such obvious advice from his inexperienced daughter. However she was a constant in his life. The only one left that could understand his pain and suffering.

"I'm...sorry. You're right. I've been on edge lately. Our fortune grows smaller by the day, and while the council subsidizes our living, it won't be long until we're forced to sell our assets." Her father muttered in annoyance. He continued.

"Still. The Faunus have suffered grievous injustices at the hands of the Schnee's. Appealing to them would seem the logical choice. Combining what's left of our assets with the White Fang might be a necessary last resort. I won't have my daughter living like some peasant in the shadow of former greatness." He exclaimed from the other side. Anastasia blushed at her fathers dedication to her well being. Exchanging more pleasantries, ideas, and goodbyes with promises to see each other soon, the father-daughter duo hung up. Looking at the time, Anastasia decided she had wasted enough time out of class and hurried her way down the hall. It seemed as though she would be able to make it in time to class, but as she entered the classroom, hoping for a relatively mild scolding, the bell rang.

"W-What!" Anastasia said a bit startled as she saw that a student had apparently engaged a professor in combat. It was unthinkable that any student here would have the gall to challenge an instructor. After all, everyone was here to learn from them, not gain their ire.

" Woooohooooo!!!!! That was so coooool!!!!" Anastasia snorted and turned her nose up in disgust at the barbaric applause demonstrated by one of her peers. This was....this was....childish and uncalled for. The 'princess' silently stood their for a bit. Her absence was likely unnoticed. She tried her best in school to not stand out TOO remarkably. Just enough to be considered above average and anyone who did notice hopefully wouldn't pry. With that, a strange thought crossed Anastasia's mind. How many of the professors might be sympathetic to the Valenhart's political status? She would have to inquire sometime when it was safe and seem less suspicious.

[North Arkana]

"Illusions of the kind we can make are rather rare for semblances," Reina says. "It's always good to practice with someone who has a similar ability as yours."

She breaks into a grin.

"And with a resume filled with things like thievery, murder, terrorism, and fraud, I'd like to finally do something good for once."

After a few moments of thought, Shiroi provided her answer. "Very well," she said, however much her pride didn't want to admit, this woman was worth her attention and someone she could truly learn from. Her expression hardened. "That Charlotte girl.... I will be the one who kills her." she stated with determination. For the first time in their conversation, she seemed to exhibit true, genuine emotion. This would be the bread and butter she lived on.

Reina's expression darkened.
"Intent to kill isn't something to be taken lightly. I doubt Charlotte has done anything worth your commitment to such a thing."
She pauses. A bit of her real self slipping out.
"Besides, that girl belongs to me. You don't have any right to lay your hands on her."
Even with those words, Reina is confused inside. Does she mean them like treating Charlotte as cruel plaything? Or is she stating that she wants to protect her like a family member? The answer isn't clear in Reina's mind.

[The Grey Wolf]

After a few moments of thought, Shiroi provided her answer. "Very well," she said, however much her pride didn't want to admit, this woman was worth her attention and someone she could truly learn from. Her expression hardened. "That Charlotte girl.... I will be the one who kills her." she stated with determination. For the first time in their conversation, she seemed to exhibit true, genuine emotion. This would be the bread and butter she lived on.

Reina's expression darkened.
"Intent to kill isn't something to be taken lightly. I doubt Charlotte has done anything worth your commitment to such a thing."
She pauses. A bit of her real self slipping out.
"Besides, that girl belongs to me. You don't have any right to lay your hands on her."
Even with those words, Reina is confused inside. Does she mean them like treating Charlotte as cruel plaything? Or is she stating that she wants to protect her like a family member? The answer isn't clear in Reina's mind.

Shiroi's expression remained determined, her furious resolve not wavering in the face of Reina's darkened expression. "I shall be the one who kills her," she replied, her expression and tone not changing as she added. "If, when the time comes, you stand in my way, I will kill you." she turned around and walked away. If she were going to defeat both Reina and Charlotte, she would need to start training.

[Icrum]

"Hi," Blake waved at him.

"Oh hey Blake, how are you?" Aiden said. Aiden began to sat up, but a shot of pain rushed through him, giving him a pained wince. Nevertheless he sat up, his body screaming in pain. He didn't care, Blake came to visit him, so the least he could do is sit up.

"I believe you saw the duel Blake. Not my proudest moment, especially considering I now have a concussion, four broken ribs, and a slightly damaged Aura. I'm sorry." Aiden said apologizing out of instinct. He felt stupid knowing that the duel might have caused more problems then it solved. In his head, he was beating himself up, but on the outside he was calm.

"Hey, can I ask a question Blake? It's pretty important, but I feel like I can ask you." Aiden explained, smiling through his pain.

[Sindrya]

With her task complete, Purnama placed the SCROLL back in its case. She stuffed it into a large safe that Mentari had brought from home, inputting the code at the speed of light. It locked with a satisfying *click*, and she wiped her hands together in admiration that her work was now done. Now we wait for confirmation from Togami. Mentari continued her silent treatment.

Not even a curse word? Fine then, I'll just do something else to get you talking~

She started taking off her clothes. Mentari's clothes. Until all that was left were her sports-based undergarments. She then opened the closet, taking out a sleeveless, skin-tight shirt and unprescribed glasses, putting them on and looking herself in the mirror. That should be enough to go out, yes?~

Mentari's eyes widened as she saw the mirror, and then watched as Purnama opened the dorm door, stepping out into the hallway. "H-Hey, what are you doing?!"

As the dorm door opened suddenly, the figure crouching behind that door collapsed inwards. Before his face kissed the floor, he instinctively planted his arms to the floor, supporting him.

Aka realized that he is now in deep shit, since he was caught peeping on a student.

Looking up, he faced a feminine figure, clad in a tight-fitting shirt. Slowly lifting up his face, he noticed the girl was a meganekko - that's what he used to call glasses-wearing girls. He tried to find a good excuse, but he judging his position, there's no way he can get out of this. Plus that thin stream of red liquid running down from his nose, gathered in a small pool under him, did not help his attempt to get out of this. So he uttered the lamest word someone can only say when that person is in the same situation as he.

"Uh... Hi.", he greeted, awkwardly.

[Sonitusia]

Purnama turned to face the boy, and proceeded to bend forward. If anyone was behind her, they'd notice her jet-black boy shorts-panties. Looking down at the fellow student, she smiled seductively, wiping some blood from his nose.

"Hello~" she replied, standing straight once more before turning and walking away, sticking her finger into her mouth to get rid of the blood. Mentari cringed yet blushed at the same time.

[Shyluz]

Chess was an evil bastard. We all know this. He was one who would gladly place someone else, such as Frost Feng, in danger so that he could live. Escape, and peep another day. Live to peep another day. The Pervert with Nine Lives, as he was known was now sprinting down the hallways, evading everyone and weaving through Beacon in an attempt to return to CMCL's dorm, where he was likely safe. Olive after all, was preoccupied with Lucas, and Charlotte with poor old Feng.

Then again, he wasn't expecting the sight of Purnama and an unknown student flirting. With a click of the tongue and a furrow of a brow, the strangely circumstanced entity switched into a more feminine stance. She swooped down into the door way, her eyes one of fury and peerless hate as she grasped the boy's neck, lifting him off the ground. "Now now," She said, spinning him to see the piercing blue eyes with their specks of gold, "I'm sure you know who I am." She finished her eyes calm despite the fury showing through them.

[Charlia]

When Frost did not respond, Charlotte forsook friendliness, picked him up by the collar, and tossed him aside bodily as if he weighed nothing.

She was not happy. Chess was her secondary target, and until her primary target could be... dealt with... she would simply have to deal with those lower, less important targets. Such as Chess, and his little club. So she continued searching, her eyes glinting with fury and disgust. She didn't hate Chess--her hatred was reserved for those few who crossed the moral event horizon and became, to her, those worst of society's criminals, the lowest of the low, those who deserved the slowest and most painful deaths that could be devised. Could Chess become such a stain on the planet's surface one day? It was indeed a possibility, of that she had no doubt--one thing she knew was that anyone and everyone could fall to such depths of corruption. What a terrible pity it was that such scum still walked the earth... As she grew older, her heart had hardened to the idea that each and every one of those blights on humanity who crossed her path would be cleansed with hellish death. She knew the number grew larger each day, but she didn't care. Even if her efforts were ultimately mere specks of light in the darkness, she would strive for justice.

She shook her head, realizing she had drifted into daydreams, and resumed her search for Chess.

Until she could use her time on more important enemies, the lowly ones would simply have to do.

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Ning and Sirina

They both raised their eyebrows at his answer thinking the same thing, Togami has a girlfriend?!?. They looked at him with suspicious glares that pierced his soul.

Ning smirked and looked away, "Very well." He said while smirking, He's a horrible lier... But it isn't my business, so just have to stay out of it. Though I am kinda insulted that he doesn't think he can tell the truth... Oh well, can't be helped.. Ning then noticed Sirina.

Her head was down, She knows he is lying.... he thought at first then he saw the redness in her cheeks. Oh.... Well.... he thought as he looked away.

Sirina took a breath and raised her head, "That's nice. How bout you introduce us sometime? Anyways, I should be going...." She said with a fake smile before leaving the room before Togami or Ning could say anything.

[Aidannadia]

Ning and Sirina

They both raised their eyebrows at his answer thinking the same thing, Togami has a girlfriend?!?. They looked at him with suspicious glares that pierced his soul.

Ning smirked and looked away, "Very well." He said while smirking, He's a horrible lier... But it isn't my business, so just have to stay out of it. Though I am kinda insulted that he doesn't think he can tell the truth... Oh well, can't be helped.. Ning then noticed Sirina.

Her head was down, She knows he is lying.... he thought at first then he saw the redness in her cheeks. Oh.... Well.... he thought as he looked away.

Sirina took a breath and raised her head, "That's nice. How bout you introduce us sometime? Anyways, I should be going...." She said with a fake smile before leaving the room before Togami or Ning could say anything.

Togami's face flushed with a deep sanguine within their gaze. I really wish I had more practice lying. It always came so easily to Father; I assumed the same would happen with me.

"Very well," Ning replied, a knowing smirk creeping across his face. Ugh. It was all the heir could bear not to lash out with his usual sarcastic fury. His gaze went to Sirina, whom simply looked down. What... why is she red? She must know that I'm lying.

Sirina took a breath and raised her head, "That's nice. How bout you introduce us sometime? Anyways, I should be going...." Togami was visibly taken aback by her hurried departure. I would have thought she would test my patience a bit more. Is she mad that I lied? Is she being genuine? No... something is definitely wrong... Oh, I can't assume that that has anything to do with me. People are always so fickle when it comes to how they feel.

"Well, she left in a hurry, and she just got here, too." Togami sighed disappointingly, "I wanted to duel her today as well; We haven't trained as a team yet." He huffed in a way that resembled the growl of a Grimm.

"I guess I'll be going out; I've some errands to run and I might not be back until late." Togami continued. He began to get up to go, grabbing his trenchcoat and a scarf when he turned back to Ning. "Do you need anything from Vale?"

[Sonitusia]

Purnama looked over after hearing a wind pass and a light thump on the ground. She found herself looking at Chess interrogating the peeping tom. For unknown reasons, the temperature around her began to rise. She soon came to realize it was just her, and a bit of Mentari.

Looking at him in person is so much more different...~

She began walking back towards the entrance, stopping next to Chess. Her breaths were warm, face red hot. It wasn't very visable, but her legs trembled slightly. Oh Monty, Mentari, how did you keep yourself restrained from this person?~

Right before Mentari could object, Purnama pulled Chess' head to face her, and planted a kiss on his lips.

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Ning Kohkahycumest

"You're really are oblivious." Ning mumbled to himself as he stood up, "I'll come with you. I have nothing to here."

Not to mention that Sirina won't be returning any time soon if I know her right. he thought.

Sirina Zezili

Sirina ran until she found herself under a tree over looking the city. It was a nice quiet place, away from most of the other students. Nice and quiet.

She leaned against the tree and sat down, her cane at her side. She brought her knees up and sat looking down.

"You're an idiot." She said to herself, "Why couldn't you say how you felt to him earlier.... Damn it." She said as she hit the tree, "You're to slow... You didn't take the chance and now... now you don't get one..."

[Charlia]

Purnama looked over after hearing a wind pass and a light thump on the ground. She found herself looking at Chess interrogating the peeping tom. For unknown reasons, the temperature around her began to rise. She soon came to realize it was just her, and a bit of Mentari.

Looking at him in person is so much more different...~

She began walking back towards the entrance, stopping next to Chess. Her breaths were warm, face red hot. It wasn't very visable, but her legs trembled slightly. Oh Monty, Mentari, how did you keep yourself restrained from this person?~

Right before Mentari could object, Purnama pulled Chess' head to face her, and planted a kiss on his lips.

Having given up searching(for now), Charlotte had been returning to the dorm, when she saw something she really should have seen coming--Mentari and Chess, kissing. To let them alone, or to take vengeance?... I'm not sure.

She decided to stay a few paces away, simply waiting on them to finish, for now at least, When they were done, though... Chess was going down.

Oh, Monty, how can I let anyone like him even live?! If I just killed him now, that would prevent him from ever going down that road...

...By that logic, I ought to be killing everyone around me...

...Or maybe just...

[Shyluz]

Purnama looked over after hearing a wind pass and a light thump on the ground. She found herself looking at Chess interrogating the peeping tom. For unknown reasons, the temperature around her began to rise. She soon came to realize it was just her, and a bit of Mentari.

Looking at him in person is so much more different...~

She began walking back towards the entrance, stopping next to Chess. Her breaths were warm, face red hot. It wasn't very visable, but her legs trembled slightly. Oh Monty, Mentari, how did you keep yourself restrained from this person?~

Right before Mentari could object, Purnama pulled Chess' head to face her, and planted a kiss on his lips.

Chess stopped right there, letting the peeper drop to the floor in shock as Mint's body flung itself against his lips, kissing her. This was unexpected, to say the absolute least. Not unwelcome, but unexpected. Hell, it was greatly appreciated as Chess gently pushed her into the room and closed the door. As the door shut, Chess released the other girl's lips allowing a brief respite for a bit of words: "About damn time, Mint..." She said, before pressing their lips together again.

[Charlia]

Purnama looked over after hearing a wind pass and a light thump on the ground. She found herself looking at Chess interrogating the peeping tom. For unknown reasons, the temperature around her began to rise. She soon came to realize it was just her, and a bit of Mentari.

Looking at him in person is so much more different...~

She began walking back towards the entrance, stopping next to Chess. Her breaths were warm, face red hot. It wasn't very visable, but her legs trembled slightly. Oh Monty, Mentari, how did you keep yourself restrained from this person?~

Right before Mentari could object, Purnama pulled Chess' head to face her, and planted a kiss on his lips.

Chess stopped right there, letting the peeper drop to the floor in shock as Mint's body flung itself against his lips, kissing her. This was unexpected, to say the absolute least. Not unwelcome, but unexpected. Hell, it was greatly appreciated as Chess gently pushed her into the room and closed the door. As the door shut, Chess released the other girl's lips allowing a brief respite for a bit of words: "About damn time, Mint..." She said, before pressing their lips together again.

At this point, one of her options was becoming more and more appealing every second. Are they even breathing?! She was disgusted. Their relationship was built entirely on lust!!! How long could it last before disaster struck?! Surely not long at all... She felt a churning nausea in the pit of her stomach, and dizziness consumed her mind as she forced herself to look away, leaning against the wall to support herself.

I am not going to faint. I am not going to faint. I am Charlotte Marie Noble, and I am stronger than fainting! Oh, yes, that's believable. Face it, you little wretch--you're not strong at all. You are weak. Pathetic, and weak. ...Leave me alone, Michael. Why?!

She had no answer.

[Imperial--japan]

Ning Kohkahycumest

"You're really are oblivious." Ning mumbled to himself as he stood up, "I'll come with you. I have nothing to here."

Not to mention that Sirina won't be returning any time soon if I know her right. he thought.

Sirina Zezili

Sirina ran until she found herself under a tree over looking the city. It was a nice quiet place, away from most of the other students. Nice and quiet.

She leaned against the tree and sat down, her cane at her side. She brought her knees up and sat looking down.

"You're an idiot." She said to herself, "Why couldn't you say how you felt to him earlier.... Damn it." She said as she hit the tree, "You're to slow... You didn't take the chance and now... now you don't get one..."

Anastasia Valenhart

Anastasia had quickly excused herself from the previous class that she had missed due to the discussion with her father, but in order to relieve herself of the numerous thoughts plaguing her mind, she decided it would be wise to get some peace and quiet. Preferably somewhere outside where the warm sun would shine down upon her pale skin. Sitting by a tree and gazing over at the clouds that hovered above the city, Anastasia absent-mindedly reached out as though to grasp the clouds before her. Closing her eyes and steadying her breathing, it was almost startling to hear the voice of another so close.

"You're to slow... You didn't take the chance and now... now you don't get one...". Anastasia heard this apparent self loathing from her side of the tree and rounded it in order to reach the peasant in need.

"Excuse me? Pardon my intrusion, but it seemed to me as though you were shrouded in negativity. Is there anything that I, Anastasia Valenhart can do to ease your suffering?" The 'princess' asked. She emphasized her family name, as it was obvious that a peasant would be ecstatic to interact with a member of the prestigious Valenhart family, and its heiress no less.

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Sirina Zezili

Sirina jumped slightly at the sound of another voice. Normally she would have heard the person coming, but since she was out of it, she didn't. Sirina listened as this Anastasia introduced herself. She turned her face to her and cocked her head.

"You say that name like I should know who you are." Sirina said as she turned her head away, "And unless you can kill a person then I doubt you can help."

[Imperial--japan]

Sirina Zezili

Sirina jumped slightly at the sound of another voice. Normally she would have heard the person coming, but since she was out of it, she didn't. Sirina listened as this Anastasia introduced herself. She turned her face to her and cocked her head.

"You say that name like I should know who you are." Sirina said as she turned her head away, "And unless you can kill a person then I doubt you can help."

Anastasia was quite stunned to hear the response that had been given to her by this commoner. She didn't know who the Valenhart family was? What kind of rock had they been living under? It was Anastasia's duty to inform the ignorant of the social status' of Vale, obviously starting with her most prestigious family.

"Ah, well, the Valenhart practically built Vale from the ground up and made it into the Kingdom that it is today. We're practically royalty!" Anastasia exclaimed in excitement, happy to be able to reiterate this line to strengthen her own confidence.

"Truly, most people would consider themselves blessed to garner the interest of a Valenhart. However, given your ignorance I will happily excuse the matter. In the meantime, I would be willing to listen to your pleas commoner, perhaps I, Anastasia Valenhart may be able to prove my family's power to you?" The princess' curtsied politely and gave a genuine smile towards the fellow huntress in training.

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Sirina Zezili

Sirina turned her face towards Anastasia. It was best described as comically unimpressed.

"So royalty, eh. Does it look like I care for royalty. Hell, if you were the queen of my rectum, I still wouldn't give a shit." Sirina said with a slight smile, "Would you mind toning down the ego a little.... Ok, more like a lot. Sirina Zezili." She finished and put her hand out.