((OOC: It's okay. Fair warnig, I will not be on gaia either Saturday or Sunday, I'm going to Kings Island with my family. And I am sorry to post and leave but it is past twelve thirty in the morning and I need to sleep...>_< Good night))
They see you as small and helpless They see you as just a child Surprise when they find out That a warrior will soon run wild
Kyomu nodded and stood, his headache now starting to feel painful. He walked towards Vincent, softly smiling even though his head ached. "Yeah, let's go the roof. I hope it's quieter there than here." He wanted out of this class quick, he couldn't handle the ruckus anymore or he'll have a migrane. ♦
This will be the day we've waited for This will be the day we open up the door I don't wanna hear your absolution Hope you're ready for a revolution
Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 12:21 am
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☦ Kurai entered the classroom and sighed softly as he found an empty desk to sit at, at the top row. He preferred to have his eyes on everyone and his back to no one when it was possible. It was mainly due to his slight paranoia. Although paranoia isn't paranoia if it has a just cause now is it? One of the reasons he was on edge was the fact it would be known through the school that he was used for evil. That he slew the lives of innocents by the hand of his meister and even perhaps some of their comrades. ✯
Gretchen could be seen entering the 1st year class rather quickly, scanning the area for a certain raven. When spotting it she almost tripped with someone on the floor. Was that the substitute teacher? She glanced at a brown haired weapon close to the scene and this one just nodded in approval to then turn around to speak with her meister and possible coach? Gretchen walked up to the stairs, her eyes showing the fiery passion of determination as she grinned. Hold on there lad I'm not done with thee. she said firmly as she walked up to his side. She sighed not believing what she was going to do. But in order to prove him and slightly her that she was a meister she had to do it. Allow me to prove myself worthy of being your meister. she said while giving a small bow, trying to be as calmed as she could be.
☦ Kurai looked to the woman and sighed as she was still following him. What the hell was her deal? Didn't she get what no meant exactly? "Oh? But i'm done with you. Don't you understand that?" He asked her as she moved closer to him causing him to groan. As she wanted to prove her worth to him yet again his eyes narrowed further. "Go apologize to the weapon you bumped into first. You meisters think that just because we're weapons that you don't have to treat us well. Learn and learn quickly that I will not tolerate that. We are not pawns to simply be walked all over by meisters. Remember that you need us. Not the other way around." He spoke as he placed his bottle of water on the table before pouring it out. "Then fill this with your blood." He spoke to her with the utmost serious face. ✯
Gretchen stared at Kurai for a moment, actually understanding why he was a solo weapon. Abused by his own meister. She stood firm and took her eye patch, revealing that her other eye was a deep fusha color. Who said anything about using you. A meister must have its back for the weapon and vice versa. They work together as one, just because you're tittled weapon doesn't mean you are to be used as only that. A weapon is a partner, a friend, a soul mate. One that should be treated with respect and given eternally to. she said firmly staring at him. She stood firm and stared at the bottle, that amount would be painful and anyone on their cases would run off. Just so you know, the first weapon I ever met was my mother. And if you want me to prove myself by filling this up. Then I will. she said a bit more softly before holding her wrist. She took the tip of her blade and made a gash on her veins, quickly allowing it to drop on the bottle. She winced a bit yet kept tightning the grip on her wrist to pour enough to fill it.
"Pozhaluysta, krasivaya, voz'mi menya za ruku...."
Raising his head from the desk Razgriz watched as another student entered the classroom and made his way to the back row before taking a seat. "hmm, well yey im not the only one back here now." He thought to himself as he yawned and looked back over the room at the remaining students, some were leaving while others were talking amongst themselves. Blinking his pupils dilate allowing him to view the souls of the other students. "Khozyain, khozyain, oruzhiye.." He muttered to himself as he looked over the other students, the one a few seats over from him was a weapon as well.
His eyes flicking to the door he watched as another person entered the room, this time it was a meister and blinking again his pupils return to normal, allowing him to view the person normally. "Oh, that ones cute" He smirked as he watched her walk up to the other weapon and start talking which instantly caused him to sicker "Lad? Thee? is she some scott from the dark ages?" He held back his laughter better than he thought he would, soon tradeing his laughter for a calm smile as the other weapon started to talk about weapons and meisters. Upon the male pouring out a water bottle and telling the female meister to fill it with blood Razgriz let out a 'Tcht' like noise before speaking."Davay milashka ne byt' trusom.... you want him as your weapon yes? Looks like your gonna have to prove it."
"....So that I may carve you a path towards greatness."
Kishen Souls- 0/100 Witch Souls- 0/1 Relatonship Status- Single Current Thought- "She's cute."
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 10:49 am
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☦ "So you decide to skip my first order and rudely ignore the fact that you still need to apologize?" He asked her softly as she was trying to fill up the bottle with her blood and was failing. He gave her an impossible task as she could not fill it up without severely harming herself. So she had a number of things against her right now. Especially since the fact she did not go apologize to the weapon she bumped into first. "A weapon is a tool for the meisters to use and throw away as they see fit. Saying otherwise is ignorance as it is true." He said as he took the bottle of blood from her and smelled it. It smelled so sour to him and he placed it within the trash can next to his desk. "Your blood is not worthy for my consumption." He stated to her and his eyes narrowed. "Get out of my sight." He commanded of her as his eyes moved to the other weapon that addressed her. "Oh why don't you work with her?" He asked the weapon curiously. ✯
Gretchen gritted her teeth and looked at him, she was bleeding in front of him and yet he demanded her to apologize. She kept doing her best to fill the bottle by opening her wound even more, only to have the bottle thrown away. you want me to apologize? Very well then. I apologize for waisting your time and staining your desk with my blood. she said with full determination in her eyes as the bottle was almost half full.
"Pozhaluysta, krasivaya, voz'mi menya za ruku...."
He listened to the two of them talk, watching the poor girl try to fill the bottle, even going so far as to open the wound wider only to have the weapon throw the blood away. "There is one point ill have to disagree with you on, friend. We're not a tool they can throw away.." He grins a bit before sitting up fully "We're the only thing that keeps them from running away or dieing during fights, with out us they're fodder.." He starts laughing but stops when the male asks if hed work with her. "Believe me...id love to take her to the top, unfortunetly she seems rather dead set on takeing you as her partner" A sly smile plays across his face as he points to the girl but talks to the male. "Its always nice to be dominant, and to exercise that over such a pretty thing can be cruel...but shes gonna turn pale, er, paler soon then shell probably faint and later die." He stops pointing at her and yawns. "Then she wont get to do that whole...apologizing thing you seem to be hard set on."
"....So that I may carve you a path towards greatness."
Kishen Souls- 0/100 Witch Souls- 0/1 Relatonship Status- Single Current Thought- "She's lookin' pale."
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 12:58 pm
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☦ He sighed as he took a towel from his desk and cleaned the desk top off from her blood. Then tossing it within the trash bin as he looked to the meister. "Why don't you take this weapon as he seems one for you." He said softly wanting to be left alone now causing him to be even more annoyed. His crimson eyes hard as he was staring down to where the teacher was supposed to be waiting on the class to start. ✯
Gretchen bit her lower lip, not only did she humiliated herself she wasn't appreciated for it. Her nails got a bit sharper but quickly turned to normal. Shaking her head and standing straight. No, she wasn't going to waste anymore time. Very well then, have a nice day. Maybe he will actually appreciate a meister that is capable of pouring blood for him. she said with a bitter hint as she resumed a sit a bit far from him, holding her bleeding wrist as she looked for some bandages. tch, a teacher you say. she muttered as she walked passed the fainted teacher and grabbed the first aid kit.
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 4:58 pm
Яἀẓgŗiẑ Ϻϵɍɀφʂȶʼ βɑɠŗōѵ
Current Form- Human
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Partner- none
Current Theme- None
"Pozhaluysta, krasivaya, voz'mi menya za ruku...."
Razgriz had fallen silent at this point, his expression turning to a stony calm as he listened to the other weapon more or less throw the meisters attempts away. "Mn, Vozmozhno, eto bylo nemnogo rezkim." He spoke more to himself than to anyone else as he listened to their conversation come to a rather distraught end before watching the girl walk to grab the first aid kit. He had found it odd that the other weapon had volunteered him to be the meisters partner...he wasn't sure how well that would go but he wouldn't be totally against it.
With a sigh Razgriz stood from his seat and sat on the desk part of the back row, allowing his legs to hand over the edge and into the row of seats below him. "Dorogoy, come, you wont be able to bandage that properly with it being your own wrist." He wasn't really interested in being 'gentleman-like' but if she WAS a possible meister prospect than he wanted to get a good look at her soul, not only that but hes found that the closer you physically are to a person the more of their true nature comes out....usually in awkwardly nervous quips.
"....So that I may carve you a path towards greatness."
Kishen Souls- 0/100 Witch Souls- 0/1 Relatonship Status- Single Current Thought- "damit."
Gretchen tried to relax herself as she atempted to bandage herself. Wincing now and then as her hand was covered in blood. Looking up at the other weapon she sighed. Maybe she got her hands way too full on taming a solo weapon she didn't consider other weapons. She looked at the one that recently spoke to her, letting a small sigh and giving a soft grin. Care to help me then? she asked politely, sitting firm like a lady as she tried to not make a mess.
Gretchen had passed through a lot today, and wasn't in the mood for being too formal like usually she did. Yet her posture showed the opposite. Her back firm against the seat and her legs crossed in an old fashion pose. Her hands moving delicately and her expression soft. She was indeed a fine young lady, but with a roughe attitude. Even her soul remained calmed among the entire mayhem. Almost in a coma, yet with hints of firing up.
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Noroi Kyukei
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 6:05 pm
Яἀẓgŗiẑ Ϻϵɍɀφʂȶʼ βɑɠŗōѵ
Current Form- Human
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Partner- none
Current Theme- None
"Pozhaluysta, krasivaya, voz'mi menya za ruku...."
He watched the girl sigh but give him a smile none the less before speaking to him and sitting down. "I'd be more than happy to." Taking the medical kit he opened it, fishing out some gauze and antibacterial cream. "You know, your trying to hard to find a weapon...instead of going after someone you think is the strongest or what ever your reasoning was you should try to look for a partner that you click with more, they say theres more power when its a partnership like that." He spoke in a hushed tone as he took the cap off of the anticeptic and applied it to the girls wound before putting some gauze on it.
Taking the bloodied bandage from her he wipes her hands clean of the blood before taking a new roll and wrappings from the kit and starts in on wrapping up her wrist, leaving a few inches of the wrapping hang off at the beginning. "Im Razgriz by the way, Razgriz Merzost' Bagrov." He blinked as he spoke to her, his pupils dilating to reveal her soul to him. As he continued to wrap her wrist he watched her soul, looking it over from where he was. Waiting for her reply he wapped the bandage over her wrist a few times before wrapping it around her hand then back over her wrist before tieing the two ends and synching them tightly.
"....So that I may carve you a path towards greatness."
Kishen Souls- 0/100 Witch Souls- 0/1 Relatonship Status- Single Current Thought- "let's see here..."
