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 Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 2:42 pm
Hopefully you won't have to come here too often, but make sure that this is the first place you go whenever you get hurt.
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 10:31 pm
 "They say all evil originates from a good idea...
...but then something goes awry...
...and inevitably, the beauty becomes lost in the chaos." __________________________________________________________________________________Edgar approached the nurse's office in a peculiar manner: hopping on one leg, holding his nose with one arm, and flailing the other around as he hopped for balance. Blood was smeared across the right side of his face and his right hand, holding his nose, was covered in it as well. The boy obviously had a bloody nose. His left leg seemed to be hurt as well, which explained why he hopped instead of walked normally. He paid no attention to anybody who might have been in the room. It was empty to him and he entered. He hopped over to the sink and first washed his hands, then took a paper towel and wiped the blood off of his face. His bleeding nose had already stopped on the way to the nurse's office. He sat down on one of the beds, took off his shoe, rolled up his pant leg and propped his leg up on the bed. His ankle was red, a bit swollen but not too badly. He moved his foot slightly and sure enough pain shot right through his ankle and manifested itself in his now wincing expression. Ouch. he thought hazily as the pain subsided a bit. It's sprained, lovely. He staggered up and made his way to one of the cabinets, looking for a roll of bandages. He threw open one door, then another and finally found one which he grabbed and tossed onto the bed. I wonder if there's any ice around here...__________________________________________________________________________________ -Edgar H. M.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 11:50 pm
Kurori Hoshi ※ Occupation -DWMA Nurse
Current Mood ※
Sightly Curious  Kurori was stuck in her office as per usual thanks to her probation under the DWMA for her previous life. How much joy it was to be a witch stuck in the hostile environment of raging teen hormones and old dirty men looking for fresh young women. Yet another stab at her 'Probation Officer' August whom she swore had a crush on her. She was in the middle of a book suggested to her by a student when the door to the office slung open. She had somehow been reading with her eyes shut but with the sight before her she had to open at least one. There was a bloody boy hobbling on a single leg and holding his nose that was caked in his own life nectar. She was going to address it but he didn't acknowledge her. This wasn't unusual seeing he was in a frantic rush for assistance. She leaned back and crossed her legs while watching him wash his hands and face clean of the blood. Perhaps now he would look to see if the nurse was in. Of course not. He hip hopped his way forward to the bed and took a seat. This was at least an opportunity to examine the student. His nose was definitely swollen with a red tint to the skin. Possibly broken but with how fast the bleeding stopped, or as fast as a one legged kid could move, that could be ruled out with a proper examination. She continued glancing him over zeroing in on the leg that hadn't yet touched the floor. He revealed upon the removal of his shoe a badly puffed ankle and that was at least a very bad twist. She had to resist the urge to sew his shadow to her own to force him to stay still but it wasn't worth the risk. She sighed realizing she was pretty much invisible to almost every student that had come into the office. She got up from her chair and went over to a small personal sized refrigerator to pull out a small white pack from the freezer above.
Kurori stepped over and grabbed the boy by the back of his shirt to lift him from the floor before gently easing him down onto he bed. "You know kid. If you had asked for some assistance this would've been a lot easier on you. I'm here for more reasons than than just to be eye candy. What's your name?" She took a knee after grabbing the bandages in the other hand and placing the frozen gel pack beside him. She took out a swab packet out to clean the surface area around his ankle, she then tossed it, took out a glove, and a tube of ointment from her many useful coat pockets. Slipping the glove on she unscrewed the cap of the tube applying a generous amount to her gloved fingers and applied it all around the swollen area of his ankle. It was a very icy cold sensation that didn't seem to change temperature. She tossed the glove before she tightly wrapped his foot. "Mind telling me what happened?" When she finished the wrapping she tied the gel pack around his leg to make it as cold as she could to take the swelling down. She stood up to face him gently touching the bridge of his nose working them up and down. "Does it hurt when i do this? If so tell me where it hurts most."
※Thoughts※ Look's like someone served him up a piping hot butt kicking...Wonder was it a training accident or bullying...
OOC ※
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 4:38 pm
Yukino the Snow-Wielding Samurai Yukino sauntered into the room, though she didn't realize she'd done so, as she carried the limp, unconscious redhead in her arms. Once further inside, she set the girl down on one of the many cots, then set to work putting together a few things she'd need to treat the girl- a cool, moist hand towel, a glass of water, and some aspirin, as the girl would likely have a headache if and when she woke up. Yukino sighed heavily as she set the water and aspirin on the bedside table beside the girl's cot, gently laid the towel across her forehead, then took a seat beside the bed to wait for the poor creature to awaken. While she waited, she took another deep look into the girl's fiery soul. "What could you have been through, child," she murmured to herself, "for something like this to have happened?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 7:58 pm
 ╔════════════════════════════╗ ✠ Kasai Yamakaji ✠ ╚════════════════════════════╝ Profile- Customs - Theme Song : Hills of Radiant Wind.
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"When the time comes, and the last of your grief is cleansed, a new light will shine...
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Yamakaji's frustration was reflected on her struggling expressions. Just as if she was on a nightmare she couldn't wake up from. Even the softer cot would feel as a pile of rocks underneath her back, neck and naipe. Thunders and roaring winds would now take the center of the picture when focusing on the girls soul yet as the time passed so did the storm within her, passing away almost as fast as she felt into such state. Her hands would softly let go from the blanket's that coverer the cot. Just as the searing soul was finally at ease, Kasai would stop her struggle and simply give in to morpheus arms. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
...When you overcome your pride then your true colors will bleed out of your discipline and
determination. And only then your soul will flourish, and your sins forgiven"
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(( Ooc: ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 2:56 pm
Yukino the Snow-Wielding SamuraiYukino seemed satisfied now that the girl had finally calmed down. Still, she was a very busy woman with her own "child" to attend to, so she couldn't wait in the nurse's office forever. With that thought, she held up her palm, fingers straight and rigid, then touched her fingertips to the sleeping girl's cheek. As she did so, ice crystals began to form at her flesh, slowly and steadily. "I believe it's time you woke up... perhaps a bit of cold will do the trick," she murmured, more to herself than the child before her.
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 5:27 pm
╔════════════════════════════╗ ✠ Kasai Yamakaji ✠ ╚════════════════════════════╝ Profile- Customs - Theme Song : Hills of Radiant Wind.
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"When the time comes, and the last of your grief is cleansed, a new light will shine...
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As the soul's tantrum was finally over, the sleepy redhead would feel a chivering sensation that was taking over her cheek. Her spine quickly responded to such stimulation by running shiver after shiver, her rapid eye movement under the eyelids reflected she was getting the message. Her very breath steamed out from her lips before her gaze was slowly but steadily born. "Wh-where?..."The redhead was slowly getting rid of the blurry image as she spotted the woman next to her with just her bare fingertips upon her cold cheek. Her eyes widened in surprise as she only remembered her unfinished battle with Hall. Her cheeks slowly growing warmer in response to the cold touch of Yukino was such a pleasant sensation, just as if she was finally at peace. A gentle smile was folding the red head's lips just as she couldn't finish her question of where was she. Her hand gently extended to reach Yukinos as she pressed it gently against her cheek. Her eyes closed lightly as she was dazed upon the pleasant feeling. Yet it wasn't long before she became aware of what she was doing just now and opened her eyes wide as her cheeks would cover themselves with a thin blush that menaced to grow stronger as time passed by. "W-ah!"Yamakaji had quickly left the snow samurai's hand as she stepped back, just a few inches for she was already at the beds limit as the tried hard to hide the blush away. Such an embarrassing moment would mark the life of Kasai as she lightly frowned trying to return to her tough tomboyish figure while only getting that expression of and adorable child's tantrum. She said no word for she would probable start stammering as she did previously and limited herself to watch closely the woman's gaze. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
...When you overcome your pride then your true colors will bleed out of your discipline and
determination. And only then your soul will flourish, and your sins forgiven"
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(( Ooc: ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 5:45 pm
Yukino the Snow-Wielding SamuraiYukino was only a little bit startled by the girl's sudden movement, and she quickly retracted her hand. What had surprised her more was the gentleness with which the girl had touched their fingers together, and how strange it had felt. Perhaps that was the girl's simple way of thanking her? She forced a tiny, cool smile as she spoke, her voice smooth and icy, but strangely gentle at the same time. "Ohayou goziamasu," she greeted calmly as she bowed her head slightly. "Are you alright, young lady? You really gave me quite a scare." She chuckled a bit, holding up her hand to drape her long, flowing sleeves over mouth to muffle the sound as she locked eyes with the fiery redhead. "It would've looked quite bad if a student had been lying unconscious of the floor of my classroom, so I took you to the infirmary. Tell me, child, what's your name?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 8:50 pm
╔════════════════════════════╗ ✠ Kasai Yamakaji ✠ ╚════════════════════════════╝ Profile- Customs - Theme Song : Hills of Radiant Wind.
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"When the time comes, and the last of your grief is cleansed, a new light will shine...
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -Japanese Speakin- "uhh... I'm terribly sorry!!"-End of Speech- The young tomboy was startled as she suddenly realized that Yukino also speak her native language, it was a reflex to respond as well in japanese. Soon, as Yukino explained the situation the girl became just a little bit distant. Her arms cradling her knees against her chest as she buried most part of her face against them just to cover up the fluster upon hearing all this. She simply did it again, how long would it take for her to get rid of this curse? "I can't help it."The girl almost muttered, just enough to be heard by the teacher as she was ashamed to ask for help. "I just can't help it... It consumes me every time I'm involved in battle"Explained Kasai yet it would seem more information about the case was in order. However the poor girl could barely carry the frustration of being unable to wield a weapon. "I'll never be a meister..."Finally stated Yamakaji, her eyes shut tightly as a single tear was the only thing that could be shed for her. She deserved this, it was her destiny to leave the swordsmanship, the only thing she ever wanted. A pitiful scene, more over since she was already an adult at her 19's however, for her, it meant even more. It meant to swallow her pride and humiliate herself before the teacher. She had learned from the elder's stories about the many wonders that Shibusen represented. "P-plese take me as your weapon!"The girl shouted as she reached for the woman's hand. Now, she was all flustered and her ideas were not clear. What she actually meant was for her to be taken as a pupil not directly asking Yukino to become her meister, yet she didn't knew how the system worked. For all she knew was that Shibusen accepted both Meister's and Weapons to help them become better persons. She had already resigned her dream to become a samurai, all what she wanted now was for this curse to be lifted from her, to found the so called peace the elders talked about. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
...When you overcome your pride then your true colors will bleed out of your discipline and
determination. And only then your soul will flourish, and your sins forgiven"
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(( Ooc: ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2013 1:48 pm
Yukino the Snow-Wielding SamuraiYukino was quite surprised when her hand was suddenly clasped by the girl, who'd neglected to give her name as the Snow-Wielding Samurai had requested. She cocked an eyebrow in confusion, her expression still generally neuatral. However, the walls of this resolved crumbled quite visibly as she saw the girl beginning to cry... Yukino was a sucker for a child in need. (While the girl may have been nineteen, she was still a child in her eyes.) She took a deep breath and let it out in a controlled, wispy sigh, snow flakes swirling around in her breath. "I can't very well take you as my Weapon Partner without knowing what kind weapon you are... or if you are even able to transform. Judging from the way your soul rejects you, I'd guess not," she said smoothly in that frigidly-sweet tone of voice that was unique to her. "... I'd like it if you could show me what you're capable of first," she added diplomatically, not wanting to further upset the poor creature.
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2013 5:46 pm
╔════════════════════════════╗ ✠ Kasai Yamakaji ✠ ╚════════════════════════════╝ Profile- Customs - Theme Song : Hills of Radiant Wind.
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"When the time comes, and the last of your grief is cleansed, a new light will shine...
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Thanks to her missinformation the young weapon took her answer as a possible rejection, not being able to enter Shibusen in short despise that wasn't the case. "B-but why!? I - I'll work hard I swear!" Said the girl who kept Yukino's kind words as blades that where slowly thrusting her skin. Yukino demanded a proof of her capabilities, but that would meant to run back to that dark room of nightmares once again. Yamakaji stepped back just a bit. Her eyes saddened upon fearing rejection, she couldn't take a no for an answer, she'll had to grant her request. Maybe, and just maybe it'll be just for a little while and the dark room would not haunt her. The sobbing red head grasped her blankets as she closed her eyes, her grip was tight and trembling as she was covered with light before going back to the dark room. Soon as the light faded, a thin silhouette felt upon the bed. A Sheathed Katana, with red and white ornaments. Just as her soul rejected her, the Sheath would not allow Kasai to show her blade, the very try to draw the sword from the sheet would result in a discharge, that of the many storms that had haunted Yamakaji's soul. It would require a determined and strong willed Meister to be able to master a soul that even Kasai couldn't. The sheath Ironically was quite resistent. Just as if she was a Bokuto and not a Katana. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
...When you overcome your pride then your true colors will bleed out of your discipline and
determination. And only then your soul will flourish, and your sins forgiven"
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(( Ooc: ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:11 pm
Yukino the Snow-Wielding SamuraiYukino crossed her arms and raised a brow, refusing to back down from her request. She hadn't asked much, after all, and it was reasonable for her to want to know what she was getting into. Little did the redhead know that she would've accepted, no matter what the girl's position on transforming; after all, it was her job as a teacher to, well... teach. Still, as the girl's body lit up and changed into a red katana, her eyes glimmered and her heart skipped a beat in excitement. The sword was exquisite... long and slender, with a perfect curve. And the sheath, decorative ribbons and beads were magnificent, though red wasn't exactly her cup of tea. This girl was a very fine sword indeed. Her original plan had been to have the girl change back to her human form immediately, but, upon seeing this glorious sword, she couldn't resist the urge to lift it and take it for a test ride, so to speak. However, as soon as she touched the sword, she felt a twitch of intense heat jolt through her fingertips. "Ah-!" she yelped a bit, recoiling and quickly taking her hand back. She pursed her lips in determination; she would conquer this sword. She refused to be beaten so soon. "Miss... would you mind coming to the park with me?" She smiled sweetly, running her fingers along the smooth surface of the sheath -twitching a bit as the little sparks still attacked her hands- and admiring the fine craftsmanship in the crimson paint. "After all... I'd like to see what you and I can do together right away. There is absolutely no time to waste." So her motives were a bit selfish, and her love of swords may have overshadowed her earnest longing to help children in need, but she was still doing the right thing in the end.(OOC: Oh lord, long post is long! ^^; Sorry!)
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:49 pm
╔════════════════════════════╗ ✠ Kasai Yamakaji ✠ ╚════════════════════════════╝ Profile- Customs - Theme Song : Hills of Radiant Wind.
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"When the time comes, and the last of your grief is cleansed, a new light will shine...
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Kasai was lightly frightened as she heard the jolts but never felt the usual sting, someone was receiving them instead of her. Then, from the shadows heard Yukino's voice. The weapon would only spot fragments of what happened outside the sheath, the first touch of her hand which provoked the first jolt. The image of a curvy smile while the teacher's index played with the Sheath's carving as chasing an opening to be taken. Yamakaji's heart began racing what was this sensation? Was Yukino trying to reach her within the Sheath's bastion? After a few minnor struggles, the red head heard her teacher's invitation. Could it be? Was she finally accepted in the school? Yamakaji couldn't believed it. Not only she bursted out from her weapon form back to normal but she actually hugged her teacher. "T-thank you thank you thank you! I won't disappoint you senpai."Said the crimson blade with a few tears or joy upon being accepted but also because she was no longer locked inside that dark room. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
...When you overcome your pride then your true colors will bleed out of your discipline and
determination. And only then your soul will flourish, and your sins forgiven"
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(( Ooc: )) Oh my, I suppose Yukino would like to keep in touch with Kasai. Doesn't she? ewe hahahaha XD > . >
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2013 7:00 pm
Yukino the Snow-Wielding SamuraiYamakaji was taken aback by the sudden embrace, but smiled kindly and patted the girl's head in a motherly -strictly platonic- fashion. "When we get there, I'd like to know more about you. I can't very well wield you if I can't connect with your past... that is the job of a Meister, after all." She pulled away, then held out her hand for the girl to lead her out of the school. She took a small, delicate half-bow, meeting the crimson eyes for only a split second. "My name is Yukino Hana... pray tell, what is yours?" She flashed a quick, unintentionally-saucy smile. "And I do expect an answer this time," she chuckled. With that, she began to leave the room, taking the redhead's hand in hers. She really was eager to finally wield a true weapon. Who knows how she could enhance her powers if she were to make this partnership work? Such a fiery soul would certainly clash with hers, but that would only make their duet that much more dynamically deadly.[Exit to: Death City- Park]
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2013 7:53 pm
╔════════════════════════════╗ ✠ Kasai Yamakaji ✠ ╚════════════════════════════╝ Profile- Customs - Theme Song : Hills of Radiant Wind.
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"When the time comes, and the last of your grief is cleansed, a new light will shine...
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The weapon blushed lightly as she heard the word meister once more. There she was Hana. A graceful meister, probably a good swords women as well. She was anything Kasai had ever aspired to be. And now it was her the one who would guide the redhead through this trial. The soft touch of her hand as she grasped Kasai's made the Katana fluster lightly but also to pop out from her daydreaming. "Kasai, Kasai Yamakaji." Replied the redhead with almost a shy manner. However it was lightly different, she was happy, she had finally been accepted into shibusen and also found a guide to aid her with her spiritual trial. At last a glimpse of hope on what she once saw as a dark future. "P-pleased to meet you miss Hana"Added the girl just before leaving the office, following this wonderful yet mysterious person along the halls. [Exit to: Death City -Park] --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
...When you overcome your pride then your true colors will bleed out of your discipline and
determination. And only then your soul will flourish, and your sins forgiven"
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(( Ooc: ))
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