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Post by ~.::.I am Iron Man.::.~ on May 16, 2014 18:32:59 GMT -6
Gen-X looked up at the DWMA, her partner, Stick, at her side. She sighed, a little nervous.
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Post by ~»Richarden Neko Okumura«~ on May 16, 2014 20:57:11 GMT -6
Oncie looked out a nearby window, seeing Gen-X and Stick, and smiling ever slightly.
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Post by ~.::.I am Iron Man.::.~ on May 16, 2014 21:23:30 GMT -6
Gen-X put on a brave smile and led the way inside the academy, glancing around.
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Post by ~.::.I am Iron Man.::.~ on Jun 23, 2014 2:37:07 GMT -6
Marie crossed her arms, standing a few meters from the mission board. The death scythe muttered to herself and pulled her hood over her head and stuffed her hands in her pockets. Life at the DWMA was hard for a miester-less weapon, but somehow Marie had successfuly collected ninety-nine kishin souls and one witch soul, making herself a death scythe, but tha didn't stop her from searching for a miester. It's just difficult finding someone who can resonate with her fiery, short-tempered soul.
(I already have a miester in mind for her XP)
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Post by ~»Richarden Neko Okumura«~ on Jun 23, 2014 5:12:20 GMT -6
Oncie raced to them and joined them at thw board, stirring a conversation up between them. (Who? Just in case..)
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Post by ~.::.I am Iron Man.::.~ on Jun 23, 2014 13:36:54 GMT -6
(I already told you, KK)
Gen-X smiled softly, and Stick grinned, sticking his hands in his pockets, while Marie stood a few meters back, listening, but not joining in.
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Post by ~»Richarden Neko Okumura«~ on Jun 23, 2014 13:38:00 GMT -6
Oncie chimed and turned his fingers into blades a few times as Rich came down and joined.
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Post by ~.::.I am Iron Man.::.~ on Jun 23, 2014 13:40:41 GMT -6
The meister-less weapon leaned on the wall, stuffing her hands in her pockets as Gen-X and Stick dipped their heads to Richard, grinning like doofs.
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Post by ~»Richarden Neko Okumura«~ on Jun 23, 2014 13:42:22 GMT -6
Rich smiled and turned his fingers into sickle blades, poking Oncie ans making him laugh. He went around the group to Marie and flicked his tail. "Still meiser-less?"
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Post by ~»Richarden Neko Okumura«~ on Jun 23, 2014 13:42:43 GMT -6
(Meister, corrected me)
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Post by ~.::.I am Iron Man.::.~ on Jun 23, 2014 13:45:26 GMT -6
She looked up at him and nodded, shrugging. "I'm a death scythe. It's not that big of a deal..." She mumbled, looking at the ground.
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Post by ~»Richarden Neko Okumura«~ on Jun 23, 2014 13:47:44 GMT -6
He crooked his mouth and smiled slightly, changing his fingers of one hand into the blades of sickles. "Eh, being meister-less isn't that bad! I still don't even have one."
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Post by ~.::.I am Iron Man.::.~ on Jun 23, 2014 13:50:18 GMT -6
Marie nodded. "I know..." She pushed off the wall and turned her left arm into a blade as she walked down the hallway, tinkering on it as she went. Gen-X sighed, watching her go. "I believe deep down inside she really wants a meister, she's just given up hope because no one can resonate with her..." Gen-X murmured softly.
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Post by ~»Richarden Neko Okumura«~ on Jun 23, 2014 13:51:48 GMT -6
Rich pressed his ears forward and though of his Grands. "Ive got someone in mind... But she might not want to hear it."
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Post by ~.::.I am Iron Man.::.~ on Jun 23, 2014 13:53:20 GMT -6
Gen-X looked at him, confused. "Who?"
Marie stalked through the hallways, sitting in an isolated staircase to work on the mech scythe blade.
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