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Fandom DWMA - A Sound Soul - Soul Eater RP

RubyRose

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The DWMA, or Death Weapon Meister Academy for long, was originally created when Death was no longer able to fill out his duties. It's a military school of sorts that trains weapons to control their abilities and meisters how to work with weapons. The students that come from this school are the deciding factor against Witches and other dark forces.


So far it's been able to successfully adapt to new challenges, the students always rising to save the day. But when a new darkness arises that targets the students specifically, will the pressure crush those who dare oppose it?


It all comes down to a choice. One simple Choice. When it's your turn to choose, what will you decide?


Characters in the RP so far:


Pairs:


Arya & Edin,



Alex (@Shippo),


Kylei (
@yumiyukifan1) & UFO (@Strawberry Preserves),


Hoshiko & Ibuki (
@GeoStone),


Kai & Ren (
@Kai123 )


Tori (
@DarkElite020) & Rayo (@Leone)


William (
@Imaginative Code ) & Kayden (@Hoki )


Shibe (
@SenpaiMagnum) & Ryu (@Rhodus) & John (@Airagog)


(Pairs are subject to change)


Weapons: Trajan (@Psionic Nightingale ), Archaius (@PlaguedWithInsanity ), Yoshiya (@Rhodus)


Meisters: Takono (@DarkElite020 ), Jason (@Yoshiro)


Solo (until stated otherwise): Curtis (@Darksoul180)
 
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The Death Weapon Meister Academy. Founded in Death City it has been training weapons on how to control and potentially use their abilities and for Meisters to discover their true potential since Death was tied down by the Kishin. The academy's goal is to help each student create a sound soul by first making a sound mind and a sound body- the two equally important in unlocking one's potential.


But then you already knew that, right? I mean... you're going to this school... you must know what it's all about?



You mean you don't? So it's your first day here. Welcome! Let me introduce myself. I am Guide. Your Guide to be exact, nice to meet you. I'll be popping in here and there to keep you posted on what's going on. Where you need to be and what is affecting your world. And perhaps answering the occasional question. You'll know it's me when an alert is posted like this:



HEY GUYS! It's you're ever friendly Guide!



Anyway, I'll let you get to it. And by the way... all new students are on their way to orientation in one of the class rooms. I wouldn't be late if I were you!



*The Roleplay has started. You are free to post now. Just make sure that by the end of the post you are in the Orientation Room (exception being @Darksoul180 since his character is not a student. Curtis will be reporting to Death). Just a quick reminder: Expected post length is at least one paragraph. 5 or more sentences. Enough to give people something to react to that's more than what your character is saying. Write in expressions, body language, tone of voice, what your character is thinking about! Alright! Have at it! I look forward to reading some spectacular posts!*
 
Glaive made her way to the orientation, casually, of all things. She didn't want to freak anyone out more than they already were on the first day, so she tried to remain normal... Tried. She ended up jumping over people to get to her destination, though apologizing afterwards. As she saw the doorway, she stopped. She bit her lip, reluctant to enter such a strange place. But, this only lasted for a second, and she was off marching again into the doorway. As she watched the other kids file in, she observed the desks.

After rock-paper-scissoring with herself for one, she strolled down the aisle in between the sets of desks. As she plopped down, and made herself comfortable, she couldn't help but let her mind wander. Would she find a partner today? Or would it be the same old stuff she always heard: You might not even have a partner. She, of course, didn't believe that. Engrossed in her own thoughts, she did not notice that a person had thrown something at her. It plinked off of her head, making it bob a bit in confusion. As her gaze drifted in the direction of the thrower, she smiled.



Normally she would have thrown a desk at him or something, but she didn't care, not unle- Plink. Okay, thats quite enough, you are getting kind of- PLINK. She stood up, then looked directly behind her. He loomed over her, being at least 5''7. She continued to stare defiantly, until he made the mistake of trying to punch her. As his arm swooped down, she ducked, grabbed it, then used it to acrobatically to kick him in his squashed, pudgy face with both feet. It seemed successful, and after a moment, she hopped off his arm. He collapsed onto the ground, faint purple spots showing on his face.





Geez, he doesn't seem fit for this class if he can't handle her. Especially since she didn't come close to going all out. Eh, whatever. She took her seat again, not noticing the stares of disbelief at the smooth and quick scuffle that had ended as quickly as it had started.





(Oh god, sorry. I felt really inspired

xD I probably won't do most regular posts this long, but this is an exception.)
 
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Arya was on her way to orientation, still winded after the long trek up the stairs. "They put those there just to torture us, I swear." She grumpled to herself, bill of her hat pulled low over her eyes so she didn't have to cope with talking or even acknowledging anyone else. She was in a foul temper, and though it wasn't necessarily the best time to be in one with orientation to go to and all, she couldn't help but allow the cloud to hang over her head. She hadn't really wanted to go to the school, wasn't really all that excited about it. The best part about it was that she could turn into a badass weapon and do serious damage now... but she was also far away from her family and her home.


"Arya?" A voice questioned behind her and she lifted her hat a little to see who the stranger was. She certainly didn't recognize their voice.


"Yes?" She replied, arms folded protectively over her chest as she looked up at him. Her body stance clearly said she didn't want to interact at the moment.


"It's me... Edin?" He said as if she was supposed to know who that was.


"Edwardin!" She exclaimed when the pieces clicked together.


"Um Edin, actually. If you don't mind, it's what I prefer. Anyway, what brings you here?" He asked, walking beside her as they made their way towards her orientation class. "Did you decide to become a meister? I didn't know you were interested in this sort of thing."


"Weapon, actually. You don't really get a choice." She said. If she had been capable of it, she would have flashed some axe blades at him or something... but as it was, she didn't have control of when that came or went.


"Weapon? What are you?" His gaze was full of innocent curiosity. Arya just pulled the bill of her hat low over her eyes once again.


"I don't actually know." She mumbled. "An axe, I guess?" She said after a moment. The blades weren't strait enough to be swords, and she certainly wasn't a spear or scythe. So axe seemed like a pretty reasonable guess.


"Ahhh... well, I've got to get to class. I'll see you around." He said. Arya wasn't sure if he had caught her death glare or if he really just had somewhere else to be but she appreciated the effect nonetheless. She walked into class just in time to see another girl kicking some poor guys butt. It was obvious he had been outmatched. Taking an immediate liking to the girl, Arya took up a spot near here, giving her a small wave before turning to inspect the damage done to the boy. "Beautifully done." She complimented with a smile. @MoltenLightning<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_10/Tomboy-anime-2096992-375-500.jpg.64cae15ddb330fa2a8499857e805e574.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="77934" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_10/Tomboy-anime-2096992-375-500.jpg.64cae15ddb330fa2a8499857e805e574.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>



 

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Kagoma woke up with something on her chest shaking her to wake up. "Kagoma, wake up! Wake up! It the first day of school" with a voice that sounded like kagoma little brother.


" I'm up, I'm up. Can you get off me now your getting heavy little brother" says kagoma. Kagoma then makes her brother leave, so she could get dress and holding the morning as good memory. She hurries down to eat.


Stuffing toast, eggs, and bacon in her mouth in a hurry to get to dwma. " Kagoma be more lady like please" says kagoma mom. "Yes mom" kagoma say sarcastically.


Kagoma quickly leaves with her guitar and books. She makes it dwma in time. She sits in the bottom row and waits for alex. Although very different from her. Alex has quickly became friends with her. Kagoma just feels comfortable herself around him.


@SpookySableye
 
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Glaive looked over at the girl, and smiled wryly. "He was testing me, so I decided to test him. And, well, you can see how that turned out." She giggled, watching the older boy start to move again. With very strange speed for a boy his size, his body jolted upwards, his hand becoming a sword. She looked over at him, a fire of intense ferocity in her eyes.

"Ready for another round then, big guy? C'mon, let's see your worth." She stated, crossing her arms and staring at him. Challenging him. His face and body posture wavered, and she made use of this advantage. As he faulted and let his guard down for only a moment, she was there, throwing him off balance and face-first into his chair. "Hey, you two are perfect partners!" She clapped, addressing the kid and his chair.




He made something of a retort, but it was muffled out by the chair. She dusted herself off, then sat back down. "Oh yeah, hi, I'm Glaive! Nice to meet 'cha!" She informed Arya, smiling as if the quarrel hasn't just happened.





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"You must have some real need to be calling me here."


Curtis scoffed while he stood straight up plunging his hands deeper into his pockets giving off a wise ass smirk. He glared at Spirit for a moment who was standing off to the left a bit shooting a glare back as Curt's eyes shifted back to center. Looking deep into the white skull mask of death.


"Curtis, we know the situation seems odd. Although we have been observing you for some time now. We respect that you wish to stay as a neutral party.However due to your history we need to keep a closer eye on you."


Death said in a calm but stern tone while staying completely still. Spirit moved closer to Death as his glare still fixated on Curtis.


"Yeah, considering your outbursts have been threatening enough to bother our tiem with it, we need to take larger persecutions now rather than letting you do your own thing."


Spirit said also in a stern tone. Although he didn't seem as calm as Death. His toes tapping on the ground as if he was already done with this conversation.


"Outbursts huh? You of all people should know..."


Curt said in an outburst of his short temper. Curt did not like thinking about what happened to his family and how Death and the rest of DWMA treated his parents as well as him. Most of Curt's life he was an outcast, although he was used to it now. He just did not wish to hear about how much of a mess he was. Although his outburst was cut off.


"Curtis, we are well aware of our neglect to you. We thought it was for the best considering how much you distrust and dislike us. Although with that in mind we wish to keep a watchful eye on you here now to ensure that you will be okay."


Death said still in a serious tone. Which was abnormal due to death usually taking light of most situations. Curt looked around, and attempted to calm down, whilst pulling a small candy bar from his pocket out and slowly unwrapping it to snack on. He didn't mind the loud crinkles in the silence of the conversation. Enjoying his chocolate was one of the things Curt did to keep his nerve. He swallowed his first bite with a gulp and then looked back at death while he lifted his leg to tap his shoe on the ground.


"And to keep an eye on me you want to have me of a student? What if I say no?"


Curt questioned with another one of his signature smirks as he toke another larger bite of his candy bar then throwing his wrapper onto the floor.


"You will not be attending DWMA as a student. We have reserved a spot for you as a class teacher! Considering how well you have mastered your own skills as a weapon on your own we would with no doubt enjoy having you as a teacher!"


Death replied this time with his usual tone of voice. Silly and almost carefree. As he gestured with his giant white hands around him.


"So you brought me here to be a teacher? What is in it for me?"


Curt scoffed in a sarcastic way again this time his mouth half full.


"Well, you could have training to become a Death Weapon!"


Death said in bliss.


"Why would I ever wan't to be your weapon?"


Curt said in an outburst almost laughing. He despised the idea of being one of Death's weapons. Neither did he want to have a meister at all! He did not like the idea of having to work with another. He also did not like the idea of being tied down to a place like this.


"How dare you laugh and disrespect death and his weapons! It is an honor! Something a scumbag like you will never unders..."


Spirit said as he stomped forward heading towards Curt before being cut off by a large white hand.


"We can always pay you as well."


Death interrupted in a calm and joyful tone, as he pushed Spirit back to where he was standing.


Curt toke little to no time to think about it. As he knew that no matter what he said he would end up having to stay here anyway. He would rather be a teacher than a prisoner. Although he did enjoy questioning everything and making Spirit angry. Curt was doing nothing be antagonizing once he realized that he wasn't getting out of this. Plus they never said he had to be nice to the students.


"Fine ill do it. I am a mercenary after all and money is money."


Curt said finally as he began to turn and walk away.


"There will be an orientation going on for the new students. You will be in charge of teaching the weapons! Since we know that you excel in combat! We shall see you at the orientation Curtis."


Death announced loudly as Curtis walked away.


"Why are we giving a good for nothing punk like him a teaching position?"


Spirit asked death angry and annoyed.


"He is a good asset to have. You never know what might happen and i would rather have someone like him, on the bridge of snapping as a friend opposed to a foe."


Death said in a softer more serious tone. As if he knew what was going to happen next.


Meanwhile Curtis walked towards the room where the orientation was to be held. Hanging out near but further away from where the other teachers were. He mumbled under his breath before pulling out another candy bar to munch on while waiting for orientation to start. As he wondered if everyone was going to know who he was. Curtis didn't know if he was infamous in DWMA or not. He was hoping for not because that might get him caught up in a vastly unfair fight. Although no one approached him, so his nerves were calmed a bit. The candy bar helping him keep calm as well. Although he still let out a settle smirk over the whole situation he was in.
 
"...zzzz....." Alex was sleeping peacefully on his bed until his alarm went off. Quickly, he slammed his hand on the snooze button and got ready for his new life. "I swear, I'm going to smash that thing." He said quietly to himself due to still being a bit groggy, "Well, at least today will probably be a good one."





After eating some waffles at his place, Alex walked straight out of the door, and toward the DWMA. Thankfully, his new home wasn't that far away from the academy. Then again, nearly anyone in Death City could probably get to the school somewhat fast.


When Alex got to the academy, it was easy to make it towards the orientation. Near the middle rows, he noticed a girl seemingly very happy, and a guy on a chair that looked like he just got messed up. "Well, probably shouldn't sit there." Alex almost sniggered, but managed to keep it inside of him. Looking near the bottom row, he noticed a familiar face; Yuuki. Noticing that a friend was here, he sat down next to her.
"Hey Yuuki, it's nice to see you here." Alex said a bit cheerfully.


@Shippo
 
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Kylei Crysten

"Ohhhh Myyyy #$$#$46#$#^*$#%$^#^73!!!!!!" (It's a made up word :D ) A blonde teenage girl was standing in front of the stairs of DWMA. She gasped as loudly as she could, which made a strange noise to the students around her, and jumped as high as she could. This was like a manga!





"AHAHAHAHA!!!!! I MADE IT!!!! WOOOOOOO!!!!! BELIEVE IT, SHIELA!!! I SAID BELIEVE IT!!!! I'M GONNA BE A FREAKIN' MANGA HERO, AND YOU BETTER BELIEVE IT!!!!" ,The strange new student yelled to her former rival who wasn't there, but at her hometown. This lady was lonely. She was making.... a mini scene. Because so many of the students started running away from her, she was the only one left at the bottom of the stairs. Well, at least there will be more people up there.


And she started climbing. Like literally climbing. It was weird. Huh. How did the other students take the stairs? Like this? No. Oh. Oh. Wait. She face palmed herself. So then she switched to taking steps. With her knees. That was easier. How silly of her!!!! Ahahahaha! She was gonna become a manga hero, now!!!!



It took a few minutes to get up there. Unlike a few students.... But, she managed! The young teen twirled around and ran through the door, where students were swarming around the orientation tables, gathering their schedules and other school miscellaneous. She then spotted a....dead?.... no, no.... it was very much alive.... dude?



The dude formed his arm into a blade and started to aim towards the female next to him. She stared him down and made him ram into a chair. (
@MoltenLightning )





"Woah! That's one bad-ass meister-chan! And she must be weaponless because she's not a weapon and I don't see her partner, but wow!!! " The blonde grinned headed towards her and two others, one guy and one gal (@RubyRose ) They seemed to be partners. How amazing!!! She wanted a partner too! Blondie stuck her hand out to the orange haired girl that beat the guy's bottom. "Miss! You are interesting!!! YOU GOT SKILLS, GIRL!!!! Are you weaponless? Do you need a partner!!! Can I pair up with you?!"
 
Glaive looked shocked for a second at the new comer, her energy making her smile. "Maybe, I don't know yet entirely. I was hoping that today I would find the perfect partner, so we'll see if your it." She explained simply, her tone light. She looked back at the guy who was knocked out face first in a chair, and couldn't help but giggle a bit. The position his arms were in was just AMAZING. Not lethal, or dangerous, but definitely hilarious. A few of his pals glared daggers at her, but she shrugged them off with a wave of her hand. He was asking for it, so she served it.


Her gaze shifted across the room, analyzing all the students. Her mind wandered to the thought of trying to guess how many were without partners. Several? tens? Hundreds? Who really kept track of that stuff? All she knew was that she was one of 'em, and this girl here seemed to be too. Well, hopefully she'd figure it out.
 
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Arya watched as more students filtered into the room. One of them being a hyperactive girl who immediately started talking to the badassed girl who had kicked major butt just a moment ago. She felt a pout begin to form as the other girl asked the meister to be her partner. Arya had been working up to that! She released a soft breath through her nose; well there were always more fish in the sea. There were plenty of people in the room alone, not to mention the possibility of just being a solo weapon. She didn't see why she needed a meister anyway.


The blonde haired girl found she was already beginning to miss Edin's presence, wishing that he was a first year like her so she wasn't surrounded by a bunch of people she didn't know. But then he wasn't around here anywhere when she looked, and had said he had a class to get to. She hadn't even known that he went to this school... she hadn't seen the boy for years but when she had been told he had been sent away to a different school she had imagined boot camp or military school or something. Something to put the man in him that his father wanted... she was beginning to wonder just what kind of school DWMA was.


Before Arya could muster up the words to say anything, a dark skinned woman walked to the front of the room. "Greetings students, my name is Mora." She began, her piercing gaze moving to each of them as she spoke. She briefly explained what the school would be expecting of them as well as what they could expect to gain in return. Then she released them to start feeling out partners and general discussion. Arya found herself standing away from the others, not seeing many Meister tags on coats. She looked down to examine her own tag of being a Weapon... it didn't feel like a badge of honor, if she was honest with herself.



 

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Glaive filed around with the others, looking around. There seemed to be a lot of weapons, but few meisters. A lot of people actually approached her because of this, but she never really felt a strong connection with any of them. She decided that unless someone approached her and she felt compelled to talk to them, she'd try wielding them. That normally never worked, though she was able to hold them. It just didn't feel right, and that's what was important. So, she waited patiently for one who she felt more connected with, then would try to hold in her hands. If that didn't work out, she wasn't sure what she would do. Try another school, like usual? Try and find that blasted Witch?! Her mind was clouded with these thoughts, so her attention was elsewhere. Someone would have to try talking to her to snap her out of it.
 
"Hi alex" says kagoma as she rest her head on his shoulder. Kagoma listen to the teacher speaking. Trying her best to not fall asleep. One of the things she has hard time doing is staying quiet and still. Kagoma just looks around at the faces of the other students. The hyper girl reminds her of herself.
 
When the teacher stopped talking, everyone began to just walk around, look for partners, and pretty much do whatever they really felt like. "Oh, that's right." Alex thought, "I should probably find a partner." He looked around a little, and noticed that there really weren't that many meisters. There were, however, a lot of weapons. "I should probably find a partner fast... This isn't good..." A light bulb went off in Alex's head just after that thought. "Wait, Yuuki could be a good partner I know her, after all. Would she want to be my partner? Crap, what do I do?" Alex's mind was racing, but then he realized he needed to do something. "So.... Um...." Alex began asking shyly, "do you want to...?"


@Shippo


 
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Kagoma was surprised by alex question even before he could finish his sentence. " You want me to be your partner alex. That makes me so happy. Yes , yes I be your partner" says kagoma excitingly as she grabs Alex and pulls him into a hug. Kagoma so happy she jumps for joy.


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Alex felt a huge amount of joy from Kagoma's reaction to him wanting to be her partner. For some reason, he expected Kagoma to reject the offer, but it seemed like she wanted to be his partner too. A large smile soon appeared on Alex's face as he realized that someone actually wanted him as a partner. "Well, I guess that settles things." Alex replied cheerfully, "We're partners then!" Alex was very excited to have gotten a partner so quickly. Another thought soon triggered in his mind; how well exactly would him and Kagoma work together? He thought that they would probably resonate just fine, but there was that lingering thought that there could be an exception, but hopefully that would be wrong.


@Shippo
 
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A smirk danced on the edges of UFO's mouth as he passed through Shibusen, steadily making his way towards his classroom. A small, off-white humanoid puppet dragged itself along next to his feet, struggling to keep up. He scoffed at it, smirk transforming into a dull line, and kicked open the door to the classroom. The corners of his eyes crinkled into a cold smile. He closed the door roughly behind him, flexing his large gloves. There appeared to be quite the plenitude of weapons.. though none that appeared to suit his taste. UFO wanted something strong. These people... eh. He'd have to make do. UFO made his way up to the seats, and found a seat near the middle that was....


Occupied. Well. That was easily remedied. The male thing that once occupied the chair was pushed to the side roughly and dumped to the floor. UFO sat down in the chair, and smiled kindly down at the thing that cowered on the floor.
"Aaaah, this seat is mine now. Fuck off." His smile grew wider as the thing avoided confrontation, opting to find another seat. UFO's golem seated itself underneath the desk, and turned his attention to the front. More blah. The woman released them to feel prospective partners, and UFO wandered to his own corner, watching the rabble of students become acquainted.


It was... time to find a weapon?
 
Curtis let out a loud audible sigh. One that he meant to be louder and more expressive than normal. He wanted everyone to know how much of a waste of time this was and how bored he was. Curt was about finished with his candy bar he was nibbling on as he started to observe the room. The lady who seemed to be in charge right now said for everyone to find partners and everything was up to a general discussion. So pretty much a bunch of kids walking around rambling about their lives and why they should team up and get to know one another. Curtis got a slight headache from even thinking about the whole premise of it. If he was going to be trapped in this school to be watched by Death, he might as well have a little fun. Anything to ease him from sitting in the corner waiting for these people to meander.


As he looked around the room he saw a few pairs getting to know each other also noticing the lack of meisters compared to weapons. Curt scoffed as he knew that would only make this thing last longer than needed. Why the school didn't just do a personality test and pair people like that was beyond him. A simple solution like that would never work. Although, Curt was not a fan of simple either. After a bit of thoughts back and forth about of dumb all of this was, Curtis noticed a rather odd looking fellow in the corner by himself. He had some sort of glove get up going on, as well as a weird bandanna.


"Damn this must be the social inapt kid of the class."


Curt thought to himself. He stood up, snapping his back straight up throwing his normal cocky smirk on and casual walked over to the boy. Making sure to not draw to much attention. Although, Curt was still an outsider and people would still turn to look at him almost standing out like a sore thumb. Once he reached the kid Curt started to finish his candy bar which was now only a bite away from being gone.


"What's up with you? No friends?"


Curt said sarcastically while gesturing to the group of people talking and getting to know each other, all seemingly getting along happily.


@Strawberry Preserves
 
Kagoma looks around to see everyone faces. The kid with the enchantment gloves did seem scary and so did the man talking to him. " hey alex what do you think of everyone in class?" Says kagoma.
 
UFO glanced up as the dreadlocked man approached him. Well, he certainly wasn't a student. A teacher of some sort, then? Unless he was a student that got held back many years... which was just kinda pathetic. His eyes flickered lazily to the weird bandanna on the man's head, and to the disgusting candy shit he held in his hand. Gross. "What's up with you? No friends?" said the man sarcastically. Friends? A peaceful and genial smile formed on his face, and UFO clasped his hands together tightly in front of him.


"Oh my, you noticed? D-did you come over here to be friends with me, seeing how lonely lil ol' me was in my emo social awkwardness corner? That's soooo sweet of you! Or it would be, but I ain't into creepy old men," UFO retorted just as sarcastically, his saccharine smile twisting into a sardonic sneer.
 
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Hey there! It's Guide. Just wanted to pop in here real quick like and remind everyone that A.) It's not required to have a permanent partner picked out right from the get go. It is possible not to have any partners in a class that match up with you perfectly and B.) you can also decide to pair up for short term to try things out and get to know one another.


So basically, you should know that whoever you choose right now, there are no contracts set in stone. And there's no arm twisting that you have to actually choose anyone. The main thought is working with a partner makes you stronger. So in a battle, it may be best to have a partner, but while going to school it's not required you pick a forever partner. That is all!
 
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Curtis noticed the snarky retort and chuckled a bit to himself while he finished his chocolate.


"I ain't into that shit kid"


Curt replied while he once again littered his wrapped onto the ground. Making sure it fell as close as it could have near the weird kid. Curtis didn't enjoy smart asses even if he was one himself. Although he did find a bit of respect for this one. Not enough to be nice to him. Curtis looked him in the eyes and gave him a diabolic sneer to counter his.


"I actually came over here to order you to go mingle with the rest of the idiots there."


Curt said while pointing to the congregation. While laying his hand near the kids back to push to closer to the middle of the room
 
Kylei Crysten

"We-ell..." The blonde had a weird grin on her face. She shifted her sky blue orbs to the guy who was taken down and lifted one leg to rest it on his head. Her feet shuffled on his head and she moved his body away with a small drag of her lifted foot. The guy was on the ground now. Blondie kicked the chair up, letting it fly in flips and wooshes. Her grin grew wider as the chair started to reach the ground.


BONK





"Khhgt!"





The blonde teen fell to the ground as the chair fell down with her. Shit, that hurts! She rubbed her head and used the chair as a foundation to lift herself up.





"Ahahahahaha.... DON'T JUDGE, YOU CRITICIZERS!!!" She pointed her fingers to everyone around the room before a lady started to give out instructions about finding partners and such. There seemed to be a lot of weapons?... Or meisters?.... She couldn't tell them apart. THEY WERE BOTH IN THEIR HUMAN FORMS. Well, duh, the meisters are human...The bandaged teen sat down on the now broken chair and fell backwards. "!@##@%$^#!$#^%#!%$^!!$46546@#%%^&(*^!!!"


Getting up, again, she decided to stand while putting the chair back in place..
"We-ell... Who knows who the perfect partner is? Only fate decides! But eh... I wanna try a few meisters too if you aren't the one... But it'd be nice to work together for a short while." Her grin formed back again and blood leaked from her temple. Ow. Then it suddenly snapped to her.





"Oh! Oh!! OHHH!!! I forgot! So rude of me!!!" She bowed deeply with her hands clasped in her lap. "My name is Kylei Crysten! Alias, Crysten if you want!" Kylei blushed with embarrassment. This was rude of her to not introduce herself in the first place. She leaned on the chair again and fell backwards, again, this time crashing into somebody who seemed to have been shoved. (@Strawberry Preserves )





"Khhgtthgh!!!!! @!#@$#$^@%@$%^@!!! THIS STUPID CHAIR!!!!"





@MoltenLightning @RubyRose @Darksoul180 @Strawberry Preserves
 
After being asked that question, Alex looked around at the other classmates. To him, the class seemed to be like a mixed bag. A lot of different types of people were present. There was one girl there that was extremely hyper, trying to be partners with another girl who seemed kind of energetic too. There was also a boy who appeared to be one scary jerk, and he was talking to a grown-up who tried pushing him out in the middle of the room. That man also seemed rather intimidating. There was a large assortment of personalities, from the looks of it. "That's kind of hard to say," Alex told Kagoma with slight confusion in his voice, "It's kind of like a mixed bag, if you know what I mean. Lots of different types of people."
 
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"Crysten, eh? I like it! I wouldn't mind trying to work together to see how compadable we are. The name's Glaive." She introduced, then started to laugh in good humor at her running into the guy. She placed her hand down for Crysten, still giggling. "Is that how you always introduce yourself?" She question with a smile, eyebrows raised with curiosity. Her eyes were sparkling with amusement, a smile stuck plastered to her face at the sudden turn of events.


Her senses were suddenly alerted to the boy on the ground, and her smile wavered for a moment. The aura he was giving off was ominous, but she didn't really mind. That itself wouldn't ruin her mood. She faced Crysten again, her hand still held out in offering. "What's your weapon form, if you don't mind my asking?" Glaive inquired whilst waiting for her to take her hand, smiling kindly. Her other arm was on her hip confidently, ready for any answer. Even a completely crazy one, which she would love.
 

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