[FIELD CLASS] Scavenging with Moira! (OVER! See p. 17!)

[chirigami]

Happier, well hopefully it would be. It was an inanimate object, they never really communicated to her their thoughts. Maybe they did to Molan? How would her tire feel. Hm. Either way, she hoped he was right and Olivia simply nodded.

She wasn't going to leave her tire though, until she was told not to at least. Stepping out of the center, she leaned down to straighten it back up so it was easier for transport later on. It was then she noticed Molan's traveling gaze, which turned her own head to observe the other students around them. A lot did seem finished like he had mentioned.

"Oh, Mia," she realized, pointing a dark hand to point at their reaper friend trying to fix her shoe.

raja

[a.v.]

you have been spotted (fowo)f

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From her ordeal, Maple kind of wanted to find a place to sit down. But she was having a little trouble as most of the students in finding the place insanity and a little dirty. She was used to more rural conditions but this was a little bit much even for her.

Well, perhaps she could wander to find a seat even though of course the worst case scenarios played through her head. A rock had to be nearby. Or she could sit on her robot (but what if it exploded?) Wait.. what if it did explode? She eyed it wearily before inching a few steps away. Perhaps... she could go find a rock.
 

[Raja]

Oh if Molan knew what went on in Olivia's head. Actually it was best he didn't. He'd probably never speak to the ghoul again. Ignorance was bliss and he got to avoid ever having a conversation about how he couldn't, thankfully, understand objects. And he was just making up excuses, reasons, and blatant sarcasm(or so he thought) to why he left that mop behind.

Still, it would thankfully never come up, as another distraction came up. Which also saved Olivia a look of 'leaaaaave it' as she gathered her tire up for dragging along. Because really, why would you bring a tire with? "Why's she on the ground?" Because anyone who knew her would know Mia sitting on a pile of trash was unlikely.

Molan wandered over the reaper curiously, tilting his head as she seemed to be trying to put her previously fashionable shoe back together. Tsk, such a shame. Another reason to avoid dumps. Truly hazardous to any sense of good fashion. Still, she was on the ground as well, as as he drew up close enough he knelt down and offered her a hand up as well. "Are you alright, Mia? Well... aside from the shoe?" Because that was just a lost cause.

Chirigami

[A.V.]

 

[phantompanther13]

If Andrew had any energy left, or will to socialize, he would have yelled something about Miasma and Molan proving they were couple. As it was, Andrew was too tired and frustrated and busy hating the world and the non firelands area to much more than stare in disheartened amusement at them.

You are saved from more trolling for now.  

[chirigami]

Even if Olivia had received such a stern look from Molan, it probably would have been ignored. Actually, it probably would have been met with a pout. But, it didn't come to that and Olivia was happily following the boil with her tire in hand, rolling on the ground beside her to their destination.

Olivia didn't know why the reaper was on the ground, nor why something went flying from her hand that actually looked like it matched her attire. Such concerned words didn't leave her mouth as they did with Molan, since he expressed them well enough on his own. But it spread upon her face, especially when Mia's attempt of getting up seemed to be thwarted by her own shoe and she fell into Molan's arms or chest... or well, just him. Olivia blinked, silent as the distressed babbled became.. something that even straining her ears couldn't understand.

Another one added to the list who didn't like this class. Such a shame really, it seemed so fun. "Maybe we're almost done?" She offered, even though she hoped it wasn't going to end so soon.

raja

[a.v.]

 

[Raja]

Something... flew by his head as he had wandered up. Close, but not quite hitting him. Was that part of her shoe? ...that really wasn't any good. How would she get back without one? Get it from the pile. No. Ew. That'd be worse than most of what they'd done today. He really couldn't imagine actually stepping on any of this without some sort of guard between himself and it. Just no. Also there was broken glass. At least from when Mia broke her weapon... and the other mirrors. Never good to step on that.

One ear flicked down as she rubbed a hand across her cheek leaving a mark along it. Mental note. Don't touch his face until he got home.Because he was honestly equally filthy. Thankfully he had the sense to keep his mouth shut about the mark, since she didn't exactly seem to be as composed as usual. Rather, she collapsed in a bit after falling against him. Which led to an interesting situation he wasn't quite sure how to feel about. Certainly he was displeased she was distressed and rather upset. Yes. And he did want to deal with that problem and he wasn't quite sure how to fix it. Since they're location, which they had yet to be excused from, was the entire problem at this point. He wasn't sure his usual habit of a pat on the head was going to help either, that'd just mess her hair and possibly get grime on it. Still, he needed to do something since, while he'd deemed the robes a lost cause anyway, he was also ending up more of a mess.

And she shouldn't be standing without a shoe. Glass was bad.

Though he also had to admit it was a bit nice to be someone she could cry to? Being depended on meant they trusted you. Always a good feeling. ...or maybe he was just the only person close enough to whine to about it. He'd just pretend it was the trusting thing.

So a quick look to Olivia for help as he tried to babble a few things that might help. "Ah, well... at least the fighting is over and maybe it will end soon?" He offered hastily, giving the undead ghoul a look that said 'ADVICE PLEASE?' while continuing to pat Mia's back lightly with one hand and letting her sort of sob it out. "It's certainly not my favourite class either." He added, waiting a bit longer before deciding to just go with textbook what worked with most situations. And thanking that Mia was not one of the heavily built ghouls. Because honestly, he wasn't some weight lifter either.

Still, she wasn't that heavy. "Well anyway, you shouldn't go walking barefoot in this mess." That was her shoe she'd thrown in a fit. "You'll get a cut or worse." Justifying actions was important. He didn't want to seem like a pervert, or just some playboy like his brother. Really. Still, with that, assuming the ghoul didn't flail and cause him to drop her, he shifting to carefully lift her up, essentially like one would hold up a princess. Because honestly, most ghouls seemed to like that sort of thing, and it would probably fall right down Mia's alley. So perhaps two birds with one stone. No cuts to his friend's foot, and she might just calm down(well in one way, maybe?) Either or, he'd at least tried. And was probably going to end up having given both his brother and Andrew more fodder. "Perhaps a little better?" He asked after a moment with his best effort smile to say it SHOULD be better now, as he worked to adjust the bundle he was probably now going to be stuck carrying at least out of this junkyard.

Chirigami

Sorry I just... assume Olivia wouldn't have been the best help.

[A.V.]

Solution to everything regarding ghouls. 'Just be a gentleboil and they'll be happy. neutral ' or so he thinks.

 

[Bilious]

"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS MALARKEY?" Enzo sidestepped around a jab only to get a slashing trashbot limb across the back.

Right. Concentrate on the fight.

HP: 26/30
Damage: MISS
Trashbot HP: 14/15

Y1 STUDENTS: your Trashbots have 15 HP and do 2 autodamage per turn.
Enzo will be fighting with the wire cord as a bolo weapon. His attack dice is 2d8.
BONUS: Enzo can also use the wire cord for a strangling attack ONE TIME in this battle. It uses the same mechanics as Y1 Battle Cry.  

[Bilious]

With a grunt and a spit, Enzo swung his rat-bolo again, this time letting it loose on the Robot. It swung around and around until the dizzy rats landed, and out of terror (and trust of their commander perhaps) they began chewing whatever wires they could get their little teeth on.

The Trashbot sparked and jerked, but still came at him, limbs flailing disjointedly.

HP: 24/30
Damage: 10
Trashbot HP: 4/15

Y1 STUDENTS: your Trashbots have 15 HP and do 2 autodamage per turn.
Enzo will be fighting with the wire cord as a bolo weapon. His attack dice is 2d8.
BONUS: Enzo can also use the wire cord for a strangling attack ONE TIME in this battle. It uses the same mechanics as Y1 Battle Cry.  

[Bilious]

"Oh come ON, ya' dumb hunk of junk!" While the rats remained tangled, he circled around, giving the thing a firm kick to the rear-panel, hoping that would knock some circuits lose. Apparently he needed to kick harder, the thing was still moving, swerving around to try to nab him...

HP: 22/30
Damage: 3
Trashbot HP: 1/15

Y1 STUDENTS: your Trashbots have 15 HP and do 2 autodamage per turn.
Enzo will be fighting with the wire cord as a bolo weapon. His attack dice is 2d8.
BONUS: Enzo can also use the wire cord for a strangling attack ONE TIME in this battle. It uses the same mechanics as Y1 Battle Cry.  

[Bilious]

He managed to duck one blow, only to receive another straight to the nose. Reeling backward, the Reaper saw stars for a few moments...

HP: 20/30
Damage: MISS :/
Trashbot HP: 1/15

Y1 STUDENTS: your Trashbots have 15 HP and do 2 autodamage per turn.
Enzo will be fighting with the wire cord as a bolo weapon. His attack dice is 2d8.
BONUS: Enzo can also use the wire cord for a strangling attack ONE TIME in this battle. It uses the same mechanics as Y1 Battle Cry.