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"Hmph. Well whatever definition of un-dead you meant, I don't want it for now." His other side finally spoke, with a bit of a pout. The boy's phrasing of "pleasures" once again sent a dirty thought in Trent's one mind. "Oh and what do you do that pleasures you?" He said with a light snicker and suggestive wink as a joke. He then face palmed himself thought for thinking of it that way.

Trent watched as the boy licked the gun. What an odd thing to do to a weapon. "Tasty?" He teased.
He tried to think of the situation of these 'monsters'. "Hmm sword attacks. Well long distance would have an advantage with that, but depending how bid this creature is. Clearly I'll need to keep a distance though." He said trying to think of his military training.

Trent's bad side just rolled his eyes at the "Mr. Pout" comment. It was clear Zalmon didn't find the perverted meaning in his question, which may have been a good thing. "Not too bad of stuff to do, I suppose. To each their own." He watched as the boy put the gun back on his lap, then took the gun and put it in the holster. "Odd, never thought of a gun to taste like that. Maybe like blood or iron, but not candy. " This kid was intriguing to Trent.

He thought about the info given. Hmm. So I would have plenty of opening as long as I kept on my feet and shot while it was attacking. Although the one that gives negative energy may have an advantage over me at the moment." He admitted, seeing as he was having suicidal thoughts.

"Don't be such a pansy. If you get in the way, then I'll handle shiz." His other side scolded himself.

"Idiot, we share the same thoughts, so if one of us gets down, we both do." Trent said back to himself, a bit irritated from the interruption.

Trent then had to think for a moment. "I'm sure things will be fine as long as we are in a team to help one another out." He said.
Trent's bad side was about to say something when a sudden flash in his mind.

There was an odd feeling in Trent's mind and suddenly he had no control over his feelings or thoughts. Eventually he saw himself buckle down and fall to his knees. His right arm slowly held the gun up to his own head and soon there was the sound of a gun shot. The vision ended though.

Trent held his head and shook the vision away. They weren't always accurate and didn't happen the way he expected them to, but he needed to be careful. He remember shooting at Zaji before and it didn't go exactly as it was seen.
"Yeah... things should be fine." He lied, as this side always did, and held his head.

The military boy looked at the demon boy a bit as his mind was a bit clearer and he heard what Zalmon had to warn. "You mean students were killed and none of the higher ups are doing anything to help or to protect any future students from getting killed?" He said, a bit concerned. He hoped that neither Zaji or Aeth would get involved and get harmed. "Aren't there any survivors?" He asked worried. This school did have a variety of students after all with odd talents, so surely they would be able to fend for themselves?

Yuujirou Okamida~ The Blind Demi-Wolf


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Yuujirou walked into the park, sniffing around to get a glimpse of where he was going. ".....Stupid bloody smell..." The smell of blood was still stuck in his nose. He quickly shook his head, trying to get the scent away. Yuujirou froze once he realized that he wasn't alone. "Oh dear...." He quickly ran to a tree and climbed up, trying to keep his distance from the unfamiliar scents.
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Trent wasn't happy to hear that innocent people were being killed nearby and yet nobody was taking action. "What kind of school is this?! These people and areas are right next to us. Whatever danger is happening around us is sure to get to the school and students! They need to be more concerned about this." He said hastily. He then heard there was apparently something going on on campus. There's something going on now on campus? Why are we not informed about this better?!" Trent was getting red in the face from anger at how crappy the school system was here.

Trent needed to calm down before his one side did something without thinking and had his better side had to take control for a bit. "Hey look, I may have just met you but you seem like a worthy comrade. Even if you can't fight, you can still be there for support. You're a pretty cool kid from what I can tell, and I'll do my best to help protect you and others, ok? Who knows, you may be of more help to me than you expect." He said with a warm smile to the boy, trying to stay level headed.

Yuujirou Okamida~ The Blind Demi-Wolf


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After a little while, Yuujirou slid down the tree. He held his head slightly, sudden;y feeling dizzy. ".....?" He shook his head, trying to ignore it. "I feel tired..." He shook his head again and went back to his dorm

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Zalmon laughed a little because Trent said 'bull shiz' and it was amusing to him. He laughed again at the response he got of what age Trent is. "Ah, nothing. Although it does mean you the same age as me and my brothers" he said smiling. "You should probably meet my middle brother Chand at least before the plan to go to the market place commences" he suggests to him.

"Yeah, probably what other people think when they see me and probably they call me kid automatically" said Zalmon before realizing that Trent called him cute. "Huh, cute? Something about that word sounds misplaced. What is it about me that you find to be cute?" he asked him curious to know the answer of that question. He moved closer to him on the bench until there was only enough for elbow space. "You're not getting perverted exceptions or images of my brothers based my appearance, are you Trent?" he asked with a grin on his face. "If so, I should inform you that we are not identical triplets" he informed him and chuckled some then stood up.