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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 10:06 am
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║ℰvℯℓyη ℱὰyℯ║ ARCHER ▮ STUDENT ▮ GRASS
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A loud clatter awoke the academy student from her sleep, causing her to jump up from her desk. Her eyes shot around the room, trying to find the source of the noise. The young girl's face was wide with worry, until she saw the source of the sound. That muscular Kreios guy had come into the classroom, dropping his dirty equipment onto an empty desk. He was dripping from head to toe with sweat, and Evelyn brought her hands to her nose. Ugh, I can smell the brute from here. It took her a moment to realize that she was making offended gestures, but once she did she lowered her hands and fought the feeling off as best she could. "Well, if it isn't the Olympian. I say, how did the training fare?" Evelyn was not used to acting kind towards brutes, but she did her best to hold her tongue. She crossed her arms and leaned back in her chair, a smirk passing over her face. Her eyes were calmer now, awaiting her classmate's response.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 5:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 10:57 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 6:41 pm
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║ℰvℯℓyη ℱὰyℯ║ ARCHER ▮ STUDENT ▮ GRASS
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The blond's thoughts were interrupted as a girl who was slightly more petite than herself came into the room, balancing a stack of papers that rose above the little one's head. Evelyn straightened up as the tiny woman entered and spoke, because she recognized her from countless teaching sessions before. She taught a good number of academy students, Evelyn among them. Sitting as properly as she could, the young Faye politely raised her hand until she received some sort of notice from the sensei. "I-I believe that I am, teacher!" Evelyn felt a bit of pressure from the moment, and it seemed as if there was a lump in her throat. With a nervous gulp, she swallowed the hesitation with her answer. Straightening her cap, Evelyn shot a glance over at Kreios, who seemed to of ignored her completely. Th-that brute! Fine, I'll show him! C'mon then, teacher! Give us whatever test you have. Surely I'll score higher than this knuckle dragger!
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 1:38 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 10:03 pm
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The Bushin? Why, that was Evelyn's specialty! The young girl took no hesitation in saluting her teacher with an excited grin, then stood up and went right to it. She managed to create the required handsymbols necessary for ninjutsu. After a moment's time, the thin blonde had finished the succession of hand gestures, and the technique was enacted. "Bushin no Jutsu!" A human-sized cloud poofed next to Evelyn, and once the smoke cleared, a near-perfect replica of herself stood, in the exact same post as the original. Hah, beat that, you buffoon! She shot a look over at Kreios, letting go of the handsign as her clone disappeared.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 3:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 4:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 5:27 pm
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The man, awaiting for just... a minute, no, a moment of the Kusakage's freedom... decided to see what was to be seen within the academy. He noticed... three, no, the number rose to four people... two girls, two boys. One was... familiar. A predecessor to his hosts father, perhaps? Yes... he was Hiro... but Monte didn't care for him. He was just... another man among the world... it's not like he was anything in comparison to Monte himself. Anyways, he had known by now he was putting far too much thought in someone of no import. None of these people were. But he kept on a smile, and acted civil. "Hello, students and teachers... I am... a visitor, you could call me. Forgive me but I will... observe, for a time." He spoke with civility and gave nothing away, but behind his mask, within his eyes he stared upon each with hunger and desire. Not for their bodies, but for their souls.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 6:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 6:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 6:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 6:54 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 7:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 7:20 pm
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Trying not to unsheath either of his blades -- his familiar blades, sure to give his identity away -- from his dual-blade belt, he instead created a bloody sphere, all around himself covering every hole, every orifice from any danger. The wall was as thick as steel and as light as a feather, allowing quick and easy movements to be made. Although Kleine was the only known blood user in all of the land, he felt using such techniques would not compromise him, as another user could always possibly be found. Raising both arms and holding them at each side, aimed out from his shoulders, he maintained his defense, though his eyes wandered as to see the cause of such destruction. Lessons? Ha. He needed not lessons. The longer he stayed, the less impressed he became.
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