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| Topic Started: Sep 4 2008, 05:04 PM (357 Views) | |
| Demitri Reyveirnacus | Sep 4 2008, 05:04 PM Post #1 |
'Impossible' is just a word the weak use to make themselves feel better.
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Coming to the stop in front of the Osiris dormitory, Nanayo took a moment to scan the area. She knew that the Sebek 'dorms' were nearby...but truth be told she seldom had reason to come down this way. As such, she wasn't one-hundred percent certain as to their whereabouts. Thankfully, a crudely painted sign pointed her in the right direction once more. Continuing past and behind the Red's building, she immediately eyed the magnificent dwellings of the academy elite. If, by your definition of 'elite', you meant a bunch of slackers that had made NO effort whatsoever during their entrance exam...and your definition of 'magnificence' equated to anything greater than or equal to a portable toilet. Indeed. The Sebek's tent was hardly what you would call 'adequate living arrangements'...but she didn't care about that in the least. After all...it was types like them that made up the majority of her daily customer base. Which made sense...considering their alternatives...like whatever was cooking in that huge, cast-iron pot bubbling in front of the entrance. "Damn you're slow!" Nanayo sighed, not really sure...or caring...if the one she was supposed to be leading was actually following her, or if she had lost him along the way. Then again, it wasn't like she was actually concerned enough to turn around and check. Instead, she hooked the thumb of her free hand into her pant's pocket as she tapped her foot impatiently. Edited by Demitri Reyveirnacus, Sep 4 2008, 05:08 PM.
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| Kristy Jone | Sep 4 2008, 08:35 PM Post #2 |
Darling Darling F R E E Z E!
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Trey now strolled behind Nanayo, sweaty from the long walk. He set his bags down and looked at the more than meager looking dorms. "This is what I signed up for?" he asked annoyed. Nanayo then began to complain that he was slow, "I'm slow?" he asked back with an angry tone. "Have you ever thought you were just to impatient or fast?" he said somewhat annoyed with her tone already. "You seem like that kind of person, and you really have no reason to be" he added. "And don't try to come at me with a sob story about your life either, I'm not interested in hearing about how your angry because someone wronged you" Trey said continuing his rant. People like Nanayo angered him so, and even so he wasn't all that mad at her, more or less her overall attitude from the first few minutes he's had at the academy. |
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| Demitri Reyveirnacus | Sep 4 2008, 09:25 PM Post #3 |
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"Hehe...first you say that it's the man's job to lead, and then you say I'm too fast for you? What a joke!" Nanayo said, audibly laughing at the ridiculous notion. Slipping the young man's bag from her shoulder, she finally released her grip on the handle...letting it drop unceremoniously to the ground. "And yes...this is what you have to look forward to coming home to at the end of the day. I'd suggest you find a place to sleep while you can...since I hear that there's not enough room for everyone, and those that don't stake their claim early sleep outside. But I'm sure a BIG, STRONG guy like yourself would have NO problems either way, right?" Stepping aside, the Hummingbird placed one hand behind her back and extended the other off to her side, like a butler showing their master to their quarters. A vicious looking grin parted her lips, as she took great pleasure in introducing the Sebek to his new home away from home. |
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| Kristy Jone | Sep 4 2008, 09:37 PM Post #4 |
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Darling Darling F R E E Z E!
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"Your a wicked person aren't you?" he responded as his bag smashed against the dirt. Narrowing his eyes he put his bag down as well and crossed his arms listening to Nanayo, once again bashing him. "Why is it that you believe I think men are superior to women?" he asked bluntly not really paying attention to her enjoyment of his living arrangements. In fact all she had done so far was try and fluster him, although it was working she wouldn't break him so easily. "You know, once you get to know me I'm not a bad person" He said turning his head the other way, as if he was too dignified to talk to her. But then he looked back and uncrossed his arms and instead rubbed the back of his neck exhaling in relief. With eyes closed and hand still on his neck he merely shrugged and said "Your probably not that bad of a person either." Now his eyes were open and he picked up the bag he was carrying, striding forward he stood several feet in front of her and picked up his other bag that she took out from under him a while ago. "I'm not one to judge a book by its cover Miss Shingetsu, but you've seemed to do that to me. Thank you for the help, but I dont think I will want to be seeing you again" Trey stated, waving his hand with a content smile on his face. He walked off to his 'dorm' without saying a word. |
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| Billie Hatcher | Sep 4 2008, 10:10 PM Post #5 |
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"What's this nonsense about the Hummingbird not being a bad person?" The familiar and rather loud and boisterous voice of a deranged knight rang out. With a rather large bit of rusty and loud squeaks, a male Sebek student emerged from the large Sebek tent. Considering the physical abuse he had taken over the last few days, he decided a full body armor might be more suited to help him fight against villainy. The increased defense came at the cost of a much more limited mobility, and a bit of an inferior sense of sight, since the helmet he wore now covered his face. Considering his black eye, depth perception was already pretty much lost to him as well. Still the knight emerged from the tent, making more rude accusations. "The villainous Hummingbird is a ruinous shrew, not born into this world but rather hatched into existance, probably from a Hummingbird egg laid by Lucifer himself! I'd suggest you avoid that malcontent lest you face a lifetime of agony!" Considering the remainder of the Sebeks didn't seem to be the sanest of bunches, and also may have gotten used to the incoherent ramblings, they continued on in their drudgery, heeding no mind to the knight. Edited by Billie Hatcher, Sep 4 2008, 10:17 PM.
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| Kristy Jone | Sep 4 2008, 10:43 PM Post #6 |
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As Trey was going to continue on his ramblings he stopped after hearing the loud moaning of armor. When a full set of armor walked out of the Sebek area he looked plainly shocked, his eyes bulged after seeing the ridiculous looking figure emerge. "Then I'm assuming you know her? boy, must have been one hell of a break up for you to be wearing full body armor" he guessed taking up a more confident stance. It was strange, like Trey was looking at someone from the midevil times. He would not be moved by this strangely dressed fellow and still listened on the Knight's angry words towards Nanayo. "Speaking to a lady in such a tounge is rude, more or less when she's with company" he said reffering to himself. Nanayo was very difficult, but he couldn't understand why some guys were so rude. |
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| Billie Hatcher | Sep 5 2008, 04:34 PM Post #7 |
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Lawrence sniffed hard, before suddenly doubling over in a sneeze. His helmet, however, seemed to gaurd against any projectilles launched by his nose. "Oh how disgusting!" he quickly removed his helmet, wiping his nose with a nearby soiled rag, and "cleaned" the inside of his helmet, before returning it once again. He cleared his throat, as a voice emerged from the tin can. "I am not 'speaking to a lady'. I am speaking to a fellow comrade, a Sebek about the best way to not loose his head." Some kind of sixths sense about these things. Sebeks stick out like sore thumbs, even when not in uniform, so they're easily distinguishable against "real students." "By any regard, she is far from a lady! A lady is a courteous, kind, well mannered, beautiful fair maiden, like that Firefly, Blue Roses, or the Lavender Girl. The Hummingbird is an ill tempered brat, and no Sebek should be subjected to spending any time with her." He crossed his arms across his chest... or at least tried to. Edited by Billie Hatcher, Sep 5 2008, 04:36 PM.
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| Demitri Reyveirnacus | Sep 5 2008, 09:37 PM Post #8 |
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Getting rather annoyed by the whole situation, the Hummingbird held her tongue for the moment. The sudden arrival of the idiot knight had caught her off guard...especially considering that he was now wearing that ridiculous suit of armor. Not that it should have, seeing as this WAS his home turf...a fact that Nanayo kicked herself for forgetting. "...I take back what I said earlier." the Osiris began softly, patting Trey lightly on the back as she walked past him and towards the knight. "I forgot you'd be sharing your lodgings with THIS...thing. For that...you have my sympathies." Her feelings of agitation towards the newcomer had been swept away...instead replaced by the intense hatred that she felt towards Lawrence. He had committed a terrible sin...a crime against not JUST the spirit of someone long since passed, but the spirit of her own mother no less! And to compare her to Lucifer itself? Well...that was just going too far. Advancing upon Sir Winchester, Nanayo didn't utter a sound. Her face held no real visible emotion...though her feelings of rage seemed to fill the air around the trio nevertheless, creating an intensely heavy feeling. Even to those NOT wearing a full suit of plate armor. Then again...the fact that she was cracking her knuckles was probably a pretty good indicator of what was going to come next... "Those scraps of tin aren't going to save you, you know." the Hummingbird called out, her tone clearly displaying her violent intentions. No anger...no sorrow...just malice. Pure, unrestrained hatred the likes of which Nanayo seldom, if ever, felt towards anyone...contrary to what her snide, sarcastic, sharp-tongued personality would lead one to believe, Edited by Demitri Reyveirnacus, Sep 5 2008, 09:38 PM.
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| Billie Hatcher | Sep 5 2008, 09:43 PM Post #9 |
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There was an awkward silence coming from the knight. Perhaps Nanayo's words had left him paralyzed with fear. Perhaps he had changed his mind on the mean spirited girl. Perhaps he had a heart attack since he finished his last sentence and was dead. Finally, a voice could be heard from the tin man: "I am protruding my tongue out at you by the way." Edited by Billie Hatcher, Sep 5 2008, 09:44 PM.
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| Demitri Reyveirnacus | Sep 5 2008, 10:14 PM Post #10 |
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"Go right ahead. You might as well enjoy your last moments." Nanayo said simply, not really reacting to the Sebek's childish taunting. "At least that suit lets you ACT like you actually have a pair." Coming to a stop just out of the knight's reach, but close enough that her own kicks could still connect, the Hummingbird began to look over the knight's armor. The metal in and of itself was pretty solid...but it was still only metal. When thinking of what the raven-haired girl had done to the cot in the nurse's office...one really had to wonder just how well it would hold up to her blows. In addition to the drastic decrease in mobility, dexterity, vision, hearing and assorted other attributes that Lawrence would likely be suffering from, coupled with the fact that the Osiris was likely faster and more agile than him in the first place...well...let's just say that this might not be the best scenario for the poor lad. And that's not even taking into consideration the fact that damage to the suit by way of...say...being skewered on a sharp, pointy object could lead to additional injury to the wearer when the jagged metal inevitably begins to catch and dig into their skin. As she took all of this into consideration, Nanayo couldn't help but grin just a little bit. There were so many ways to take advantage of Lancelot's idiocy...she just couldn't decide what to do to him first. |
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