Ion
Ion yawned lazily, as she walked down the halls to find her meister, Razeluxe. Running her fingers through her long blond hair, she stared tiredly as she walked. "I understand the whole training...but why everyday in the morning!" Ion growled to herself, causing people around her to cringe in fear.
"It's the gangster.."
"Why is she awake so early in the morning?"
"I hope she isn't here to make trouble.."
Sending an 'I-Don't-care' Look to all, she continued on her way, her steps gang-like. Spread and unfeminine.
In her normal attire [which was messily put on], with her signature shades perched on her head, she yawned once more.
Stretching her arms above her head, she turned the corner, noticing the crowd near the mission board with obvious ease. A thin eyebrow rose over her hairline, as she spotted her meister..in the crowd...with a red slap mark on his face...and a disappointed expression. Walking up to him, she rested a hand on his shoulder, her lopsided grin plastered on her face.
"Lemme guess, slap on the cheek from a girl who stupidly followed the rumors, and you just got a mission you didnt appeal too..." Ion peered at the slip of paper, and nodded in confirmation. "Yup, Im right aint I "Meister-Sama-?" She finally noticed the other two, one on the floor ["Wierdly enough"] and another near death the chick. Ion's eyes shined with sudden realization. "Guy...and Trinity, the weapons of Chick... I heard of you guys." She took her time to scan the three, her grin still on her face. "Quiet the popular ones.." She drawled, eying them, her golden eyes gleaming competitively yet a small smudge of respect.
Eve
"I give up!" A sword confessed, who then transformed back into his human form. A large, and well built man. Across from him was a girl, small and petite, who had hands of blades, which shinned in the light. Voices of awe rang across the room, as watchers nodded in respect of the little girl. At first glance of this spar, it appeared to be an obvious win of the large and well built man. But no, this girl has proven the others wrong. Standing up from her kneeling position, she felt her hands return to her, as she stretched every digit comfortably.
Her face held no real emotion at first, but a tiny, respectable smile came to her lips. "Thank you for the spar."
The man immediately replied with a smug grin. "Yeah yeah anytime Eve." Nodding, the girl introduced as Eve, maneuvered her way past the crowd, and towards the mission board, hoping for a good mission. But as she left, teachers nodded, giving her comments of her mistakes and her wins. Surprisingly enough, Eve replied maturely, thanking them for their opinions and comments on her fight. 'Anything to be better.' She told herself, as she left the room easily. Quickening her steps, she turned the corner, only to bump into a rather tall, male [she assumed] figure. Feeling her eyes burn with pain, she took a clumsy and childish step back, and began to rub her nose.
"Ouch.."
Looking up, Eve studied the person's profile and saw it to be guy, Chick's weapon and Trinity's partner. What a surprise to see them around.. If he was here, there must be more. And she was right, she noticed Trinity, Chick and surprisingly Ion and Razeluxe. "Please move your big body over.." She bluntly asked, her eyes showing no emotion at all.