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Enma [0] Weapon
Vincent [0] weapon
Natalie [0] Meister
Quill Lex [0]
Derek [0] uno, dos, tres, swing
Ouija Hallow [0] "Ready,set,mace"
Domoi Keizer [0] Meister
Mikoto Evans [0] Weapon
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"yeah" Mikoto said " I just wish dad wasn't so protective, he acts like grandpa sometimes!" she sighed, "sorry, i sound like a little kid" she said and nervously laughed then began to bite her lip.
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As she heard his words, she stopped cracking her knuckles and covered her face stiffly, her blush once again returning in a hue of bright red. "Th-That's even worse!" she stuttered in embarrassment. Enma crossed the room in 3 long strides, a scowl hindering her dainty features as she grabbed him roughly by the collars of his shirt so he could face her.. Properly.
"You... Do you find amusement in prying into other people's businesses?" Enma hissed dangerously, "Or are you just that bored?" Her fist loomed threateningly in the air, emphasizing the extremely dark look that played on her face.
Enma tensed, her body going rigid as a statue. A long moment of hesitation passed before she relaxed; her eyes and expression cleared of the hate-filled menace that once was. Enma pushed him away gently, standing and laughing lightly, as if nothing had ever happened. "I'm sorry, Dom.. I may have a slight case of bipolarity, so you'll probably see that side of Enma often. Let's hope it's only in battle." She laughed awkwardly.
(Sorry about the ridiculous, nonsense-filled posts. I'll try to shorten them.)
"You... Do you find amusement in prying into other people's businesses?" Enma hissed dangerously, "Or are you just that bored?" Her fist loomed threateningly in the air, emphasizing the extremely dark look that played on her face.
Enma tensed, her body going rigid as a statue. A long moment of hesitation passed before she relaxed; her eyes and expression cleared of the hate-filled menace that once was. Enma pushed him away gently, standing and laughing lightly, as if nothing had ever happened. "I'm sorry, Dom.. I may have a slight case of bipolarity, so you'll probably see that side of Enma often. Let's hope it's only in battle." She laughed awkwardly.
(Sorry about the ridiculous, nonsense-filled posts. I'll try to shorten them.)
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"Really? My dad is really not protective he just lets me do whatever I want. While my mom on the other hand is really too protective and really doesn't let me do anything. So I'm kinda in between freedom and prison." he said laughing. He thought about Mikoto's parents and how famous they were. While his parents were just normal students and never really did anything that caught anybody's eyes. "Mn, the only way I could show my mom that I'm responsible so I could finally live on my own is by geting my own apartment. But sadly I have no money." he said laughing.
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"I just got an apartment, but then my dad was going on about how I could just stay with him and my mother and blah blah blah. I told him that he did the same and lived by himself, then he was all 'but your a girl!'" Mikoto sighed. "Moms' kinda protective, but not to the extent as dad and grandpa" she said and smiled.
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"How is that worse?" he asked as Enma quickly and with ease lifted him to his feet. Dom could barely keep his head straight to look her in the eye. he was slipping and slipping fast. "It's not that big a deal to look at someones soul. At least I didn't think so until now. I just wanted to see how well our soul resonated with each other." He tried to focus on the looming fist bracing himself as best he could for another hit. As she lightly pushed him away and spoke as if nothing happen, Dom's face was painted with confusion. "I don't think slight is the right word...." he said his voice trailing off. The push was almost enough to send him falling back, but instead when he tried to keep his balance he fell forward towards Enma.
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All of a sudden, Dr. Stein rolled in on his chair, followed closely by the bell. "Okay, I hope everyone has their partners, because I've just been informed that in your next period you will be fighting one another as a team" People started walking out slowly, but Dr. Stein called Mikoto over. "So, how'd it go?" he asked when she got over to him. "It went pretty well actually, I got a partner and everything!" Mikoto said happily. "Good, oh! and be careful, Spirit is looking for you" he said giving her a small smile. Mikoto rolled her eyes "all right, see ya later" she said. "You coming Quill?" she asked, hoping she wasn't going to her next period by herself.
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"Oh yeah." he said laughing. He got out of his chair and started to walk with Mikoto. "So we'll be fighting the other kids? This is going to be fun." he said. He figured they needed to make up a fighting style good enough for both of them. "Since we just got paired up I don't think they are really expecting much. But we should figure out something so we know how to fight." he said.
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"Yeahhhhh I guess but-" all of a sudden Mikoto ran back around the corner they had just passed, unluckily, he still saw her. "MIKO-CHANNNNN" Spirit said and ran at her, giving her a big hug. "Let go of me, I have to get to class!!!" Mikoto said, wiggling out of his arms and leaving Spirit on the ground depressed and saying how bad a grand father he is. "Grandpa, I'll talk to you later, I really have to get to class!" Mikoto said, starting to class again. Spirit began to drag him self over to Stein's classroom, and Mikoto walked with Quill outside, where they were all meeting for class. "Sorry about that" Mikoto grumbled "I'm up for anything you have in mind though"
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Quill stood there confused for a moment unable to think on how to react. When he finally got his senses back he figured out what he was going to say. "Well what I had in mind was we should go into a fast paced attacks. You know with flourishs, summersaults and backflips. But the only problem I could see us facing is the speed we'll need." he said.
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"okay" Mikoto said. Right then they were told to get with their partners then chose another team to fight. Mikoto sighed "Hopefully our soul wavelengths will be compatible" Mikoto said, worried that it wouldn't work out. "I never realized how much a meister and a weapon working together is like a relationship...." Mikoto said, thinking out loud. All of a sudden she realized what she said "uh, never mind, i was just thinking out loud" she said quickly.
(I gotta go)
(I gotta go)
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Ouija was shocked as he walked away. She blinked a few times and the tail uncurled it's self swinging furiously behind her. "Excuse me hm?!" She had never been rejected as a weapon, ever, and here this kid is talking about something about how he was dirt. She huffed and stormed out the door to find him. "I'll give that punk a piece of my mind, and then maybe a test or two eh." Walking, her collar clinked in a mono tone as her tail swished hitting anything in it's path. Seeing him from afar she almost scowled before she yelled to him. "Hey you! yea you, if your nothing but dirt then why are you here huh?" She tried her best to provoke him.
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"Beats the helll out of me." he said, coming to a stop. Derek looked over shoulder as he wondered what's next. 'Now what, get bitchslapped by a girl?' he silently mused, cracking his neck.
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"So your last weapon broke your arm huh, so you couldn't handle such power, and if so...then you have no point being here, cause this is for stronger meisters." She walked up to him looking him in the eyes. "Or, you could try a weapon, and have another go since your here, and prove yourself to be a lot more then what you are now, but that's always up to you of course, do what you want."
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"No, more like she ran away and left me to fight a witch on my own. Which lead to my broken arm." he replied staring back in the girl's eyes. His posture was not threating but he held himself at a stiff soldier like way. "Anymore questions chica?"
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Enma abruptly stopped laughing and frowned, folding her arms against her chest while moving out the way. She would usually catch the person in this type of situation, but she was still a bit irritated about the entire "soul-observing" ordeal. She didn't know the capabilities of his skills.. What if he had seen something of secrecy in there? Sure, she could easily hide her thoughts and feelings, though now...
Without checking to make sure if he was still standing or not, Enma turned her head away in a rather obnoxious manner, "Well, whatever... I'll grant you forgiveness only because we're going to be partners for a while and you'd better learn to use me correctly."
Without checking to make sure if he was still standing or not, Enma turned her head away in a rather obnoxious manner, "Well, whatever... I'll grant you forgiveness only because we're going to be partners for a while and you'd better learn to use me correctly."
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Dom fell fast and face first onto the ground next to Enma's feet as she turned her head away. 'Forgive me for looking at her soul? This is not going to be as enjoyable as I thought.' Dom thought as he began to pick himself up from the ground. "What are you so afraid of anyway, Enma? I know soul-seeing is a rare skill, but by no means is it something to get upset over." Just as Chris finished his sentence Dr, Stein came in to inform them that a mock battle would be taking place between the new partners. "A battle already?" He asked no one in particular before turning his attention back to Enma who still seemed upset. "Well shall we go and test how well we work together?"
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Enma listened to him talk and looked at him slowly, hesitating before nodding. "Yeah, let's go."
She began walking towards the door before stopping and looking back at Dom seriously, "We should probably think up a strategy first, or we'll seriously get our arses kicked around. I think we're capable though." Enma winked playfully and gave him a thumbs up, "That shouldn't be too hard, at least one of us is smart, strong, and brave, right?"
She exhaled steadily and looked at the ceiling. Honestly, Enma wasn't too sure of her capabilities and secretly hoped HE was the one who would be smart, strong, and courageous enough for the both of them.
She began walking towards the door before stopping and looking back at Dom seriously, "We should probably think up a strategy first, or we'll seriously get our arses kicked around. I think we're capable though." Enma winked playfully and gave him a thumbs up, "That shouldn't be too hard, at least one of us is smart, strong, and brave, right?"
She exhaled steadily and looked at the ceiling. Honestly, Enma wasn't too sure of her capabilities and secretly hoped HE was the one who would be smart, strong, and courageous enough for the both of them.
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Dom smiled back confidently. "If it makes you feel any better about being my partner, I can have already thought of of a battle strategy. It should be more than enough to give us the upper hand today." Dom had other abilities as well, but after the beating he received form after his last mention of one, he decided it would be best to keep them to himself for now.
Soon they reached the courtyard of the school. Many of the student that were in the same class as them were there, either conversing with their weapon or already practicing with them. There were also some new student student who already had a bond with their weapon, probably taking this as a remedial course or assisting Dr. Stein in testing the top students. "Well, we are here. Do you mind if I look at your soul when you are a weapon to better match wave lengths with you?" He thought it best to ask to avoid another repeat of the previous incident.
Soon they reached the courtyard of the school. Many of the student that were in the same class as them were there, either conversing with their weapon or already practicing with them. There were also some new student student who already had a bond with their weapon, probably taking this as a remedial course or assisting Dr. Stein in testing the top students. "Well, we are here. Do you mind if I look at your soul when you are a weapon to better match wave lengths with you?" He thought it best to ask to avoid another repeat of the previous incident.
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Enma followed Dom to the courtyard and stopped 10 paces in front of him. She sighed upon hearing his request and mumbled an agreement. She laced her fingers together and a bright flash of light exploded upwards from the ground, eventually creating a halo around her entire body. The light dissipated in 3 seconds, leaving a long bow and a quiver of arrows lying harmlessly on the ground.
"Well? What are you waiting for?" she asked impatiently. If she were back in normal form, she'd probably have a not-so-happy expression on her face.
(( Last post for tonight. ))
"Well? What are you waiting for?" she asked impatiently. If she were back in normal form, she'd probably have a not-so-happy expression on her face.
(( Last post for tonight. ))
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Dom stepped forward with both a confidant stride and a smile playing his face. Immediately as he took up Enma in her weapon form a pleasing feeling came over him. She felt... right in his hands, it took very little effort to completely match wave lengths with her. The most surprising thing to Dom was that he did not even need to look at her soul to match their wave lengths. He was always told that to truely match wave length to a weapon was the best feeling in the world, but he never imagined it would feel this good. With Enma firmly in hand he pulled back on the string of the bow with confidence as if notching an arrow. As he did a golden energy arrow appeared and he picked a spot on the stone wall to let it loose on. "Well Enma, how do you feel?"
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"So you were abandoned eh?" she shook her head in shame. "Yea, will you be my meister?" It was a formal question as she leaned back on her right leg and played with her collar.
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"Little choice there since if would stupid to go in a fight without a weapon." Derek said as he tilts his head. 'Don't say it Yumuca.' he thought as he tugged on the sword pendent.
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Ouija smirked and and let her tail playfully wing from side to side. She once again took on that mischievous look. "Well I'm sure you won't regret it...your name please hm?" She crossed her arms across her chest leaning again on her left leg. She looked back at the school for a short time. "We should hurry back hm, someone just might have a fit about this."
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"Derek Yumuca, you?" he said as he glanced around. When he heard her say go back, he huffed. "Most of what the teacher said, I figured out awhile ago." When he turn he saw his last weapon. "Derek." she said, in a mocking and condescending tone. "Bitch." he replied, as suol bubble expanded and darkened.