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[Nornslayer]

"blind does
not equal
weak"

annoyed, lost

Death Weapon Meister Academy

health = 100%

LEDGER

bladed weapon

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Demetrius woke up slowly, still slightly groggy. Next to him his alarm chirped softly, illuminating large numbers reading 5 A.M. For a minute he debated rolling over and going back to sleep but he resisted. He did have a routine to keep after all, and breaking it wouldn't be good. With a sigh the teen rolled out of bed and hit the floor with a thump. He grunted and lifted his arms above his head, popping his back like bubble wrap. Next he moved into a series of stretches, making sure every joint was loosened and stretched. Finishing his stretches, Ledger headed out the door, making sure to creep about quietly so his father wouldn’t be awoken. The blind male winced slightly as the staircase made a loud creaking sound on his way down. He paused and listened carefully for any signs of someone moving down the hall. Assured that his dad was still asleep he continued down the winding staircase. As he circled down, he carefully slid his hand along the banister, reaching out with his other senses to make sure he didn't trip and break his neck in some way. He maneuvered outside the large mansion, knowing the layout by heart. He had the same route every morning, a 5k run along the vast road that stretched out in front of the house. People were rarely out and about at this time, meaning he could focus only on the sound of his beating heart. He sped up into a slight jog, beginning to let his mind drift and the only thing he allowed to remain was his all encompassing heartbeat. For the next 20 minutes he didn't think about how today began his career as a weapon, a weapon that his father has forced him into being. He didn't think about how he was a broken useless son and that love was a far fetched idea. He didn't think about anything. Demetrius slowly came back to himself as he heard the familiar sounds of the old building coming to life. His father employed many servants, as such a massive place was difficult to care for alone, and he recognized the soft voices of a few maids he knew well.

As he lightly jogged up the walkway, he called out a breathy hello, winded a tad from his intense run. His senses informed him it was nearing 7 am, and he needed to grab his items and be prepared to head to the academy, as loathe as he was too. The family driver was told to send him off, as his father deigned to stay inside his study, drunk and alone. It was a common sight, but he couldn't help but feel a pang of anger and frustration. It was bad enough he was being forced to fill a role he had no wish to, but his own father refused to even say goodbye. He was used to it though, the love of his father has never been a thing he's felt, why start now. Heading back upstairs he began packing, feeling delicately around for the items he would need. He had packed most of his items the other night with the help of Maria and Label, two of the kindest maids at the mansion, but he still had a bag left to fill. It didn't take him long, Ledger was quick and efficient in all things even something as simple as packing. When he was finished he had three full bags packed and ready to go and his internal clock informed him it was about 8 am. "Just in time,' he murmured softly to himself. He held up a slender toned arm and sniffed it, wincing hard at the sweaty well worked out scent flooded his nostrils. With some rapid fire math, he deduced that he had enough time to wash and then change.

He emerged from his bathroom and strode back inside his room, pulling open his drawers. A long dark sleeved shirt went on over his defined chest, followed by a white waistcoat. Black tight slacks went on next and of course, his iconic blindfold and white gloves. Dressed and fully ready, the olive toned teen slung a bag over his shoulder and grabbed the other two. On his way out, he stopped for a second, lingering by the grand oak doors barricading his father inside. Shaking his head, he moved on, knowing that a visit would only lead to him being called a disappointment again. Ledger smiled, calling out a greeting to his surprised driver who still wasn't used to Demetrius's way of always telling who's there. "Yulin, good morning. Would you mind assisting me with my luggage?" The driver jumped slightly and headed over to the young man, "Of course young sir!" With his bags being tossed in the trunk, Ledger was ready to go. Not one to speak much he stepped into the car without another word. A long drive later and the black limousine approached a towering school under a smiling sun. As all first years had to, he was on campus in the dorms this year which he had mixed thoughts on. He was used to his own space and didn't often get along with others, hence him being slightly hesitant at having a roommate for the first time in his life. The car braked, sending him lunging forward with a muted growl. He refrained from speaking and gracefully stepped outside the vehicle, swiftly grabbing his luggage. Yulin, waved goodbye, and then panicked remember the young master couldn't see him, and uttered a stuttering farewell. Ledger made to stride confidently to his dorms before he realized this was an entirely new place and he had absolutely no idea where the dorms where or what laid in his path. Incredibly frustrated and annoyed, and plopped down on his suitcase and waited for a fellow student to walk by.

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[SUGAR.]

• ace kane
• seraphina viotto

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  open for interaction

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  Death Weapon Meister Academy

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  ACE KANE

  
  
  
  

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  ace was up and at em' with the rooster's crow this morning. she's never been one to sleep in. ace didn't live around Death City and flew in from georgia with her things yesterday. she already had said goodbye to her mother, and luckily they didn't fight the week leading up to her departure. she made a point to go to the cafe next door and eat a good breakfast. nothing hits the spot better than some coffee and avocado toast, which is exactly what she got. she also did a bit of walking around to waste time before making it back to her hotel room to pack and shower before it was time to head over to the academy.
  with all that done, she was finally finished with her morning agenda. all her bags sat neatly on her made bed. ace's phone dinged on a nearby countertop as she finished putting her chapstick on. walking over, the screen illuminated and displayed an unread message from her mother. quick to open her phone, she read the message in the blink of an eye. have fun today sweetie xx.
  a smile formed as a feeling of excitement surged through her. she had been waiting for this day for what felt like her whole life. as of today, ace kane is officially a student of the DWMA! the thought zipped through her mind. with her smile growing, she quickly sent back a heart to her mom and slipped the phone in the back pocket of her jeans. she was adorned in her favorite pair of black cowboy boots, blue jeans with a few rips in the front, a white off the shoulder top and her black cowgirl hat. she pulled a sucker out from her backpack pocket, disposing of the wrapper. the flavor was strawberry, one of her favorites. ace popped the sucker into her mouth, moving it around a bit. ace has a bit of an oral fixation, so lollipops are her best friend. she now felt confident and ready to go. hoisting her backpack over her shoulders, she grabbed both duffle bags and strode out of the hotel with a little pep in her step. her mother booked her a room within walking distance to the academy. the air sent a gentle breeze her way, but her hat stayed put as she weaved through the people on the sidewalk. the giant academy loomed in front of her, the area swarming with new and old students alike.
  she stopped at the bottom of the stairs, letting her bags drop to the floor. her eyes squinted as she looked up towards the snickering sun, trying to take in the academy in all of its glory. she pulled her phone out of her back pocket and took a picture and texted it to her mother. keeping her phone out, she picked up the rest of her bags and began her hike up the stairs. her stomach grumbled a little bit, and she realized that all this excitement has made her really hungry. she swirled the sucker around her mouth, the sugary circle now less than half the size it was to start out with. she put the orb between her molars and with a satisfying crack, chomped down and ate the last little bit. the white stick stayed secure in her mouth, where it would remain for likely another 45 minutes. her bright purple eyes scanned her surroundings as she climbed, looking for anyone who seemed interesting enough to talk to. she spotted a pair on the stairs to her right, one a female with pale brown hair and a male with light hair and a blindfold on. now that is definitely interesting... ace thought, but she pushed onward. they were already engaged in conversation she didn't feel like interrupting.
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  "Look at this flower i just picked!"

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  interacting with demetrius and olivia Nornslayer voracity

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  a mix of nervous and excited

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  Death Weapon Meister Academy

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  SERAPHINA VIOTTO

  
  
  
  

  (weapon)

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  sakura tea

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

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  seraphina was not awoken by an alarm like a normal person would be. instead, she was woken up by a male jumping on her bed. she grumbled, covering her face with a pillow. supu's voice rang out in her room. "Oh come on Sera! It's time to get up unless you want to be late!" oh right, today's the day. seraphina thought as the pillow was yanked off of her face by supu. her gaze followed him across the room to her window, as the curtains were thrown open and the bright sunlight engulfed her. "supuuuu!" she groaned, squinting against the light. her best friend stood triumphantly, at the foot of her bed, hands on his hips. "ah good, you're finally awake. now get ready, your mom, milli and I will be waiting downstairs. and you better hurry cause i'm hungry!" with that, the hyperactive blonde exited her room.
  seraphina felt as if everyone was more exited to see her gone than she was. don't get her wrong, it's an honor to attend the Death Weapon Meister Academy, but the thought of leaving her best friends and family behind didn't sit right with her. sera wasn't good at making friends, she's always been a bit on the shyer side. typically she let vermillion and supu do all the talking. she will admit they have helped her come out of her shell but without them around for support? seraphina groaned at the thought, her feet hitting the cold floor as she dragged herself out of bed. she had showered and flat-ironed her hair last night, so that was out of the way. she made her bed and watered her plants. this was her usual morning routine. her eyes found the bags sitting neatly in the corner next to her door. her stomach churned and she looked away quickly, going to her bathroom to freshen up and get ready. she put her hair in a low ponytail to the side, the pink locks flowing over her right shoulder. she kept a few pieces out of her face with some clips. making her way back across her room she finished getting dressed with an outfit she had picked out the night before. it was a sage green tighter halter crop top with light washed jeans and dark brown combat boots.
  she was going to grab her bags when someone knocked on her door. "come in." she spoke softly, watching as milli's head peaked through her cracked door. "seraphina are you ready? your mom's worried you're gonna be late." his calming voice soothed her instantly. "yes, just need to get my bags." she responded, to which he fully entered her room and grabbed them for her. "i got them." sera smiled in thanks, watching him take them down the stairs. seraphina took one last longing look at her bed, wishing she could just curl up there instead.
  seraphina stood in front of the DWMA, her face neutral though she felt a weight in her stomach. saying goodbye was harder than she thought it would be. her eyes were still a bit puffy, a reminder of the tears she told herself she wouldn't shed. after getting reassured a thousand times she would be receiving phone calls and that they wouldn't forget about her, seraphina was able to get on the train. it almost left without her. taking a deep breath, she decided in this moment to no longer be sad but to take this as a new opportunity. there was no reason to wallow in self-doubt. she was here for a reason. sera started her trek up the stairs, the faintest smile crossing her face. she watched as countless other bodies filtered around her. she was staying in withering dorm, and she had no idea where that was. she paused her ascent, looking around for someone who seemed friendly enough to help her out. she spotted a pair of students, one sitting atop his suitcase and the other standing in front of him. plucking up every ounce of courage she had in her tiny body, she made her way over. "excuse me, sorry to bother you both. i'm new this year and i was wondering if either of you know where to find withering hall?"
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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[Void Dweller]

• s=Alizee Keyne
• Samuel Dugal

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  "I'd rather be reading."

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  Already on edge and not looking forward to what comes next.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  Death Weapon.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  Side eyeing SUGAR.

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  Alizee Keyne

  
  
  
  

  Blunt-type Weapon

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  Dearly Beloved

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

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  The journey to the city was tiring in its own way, but what was truly exhausting to think about was what would come next. Both of her parents were proud of her attendance, and Alizee recognized the opportunities her stay would create. On the other hand her stomach refused to loosen. She had little practice in her weapon form, meaning that she would be passed around like a baton until a meister could match her wavelength. Though it was unlikely she would be 'passed around' considering her weapon form. The thought did earn a small smile that melted at the looming steps. Climbing up the steps Alizee paused and checked her phone. 'Make some friends Zuzu!!! Luv u!!' Alizee rolled her eyes at the nickname, and at the sentiment her mother was getting across. Pocketing her phone she climbed the rest of the steps and saw a small gathering, the idea to get closer was immediately burned down. Instead she went into the shade the school provided and pulled out her book, it was a truly awful romance novel but she already paid money for it. Glancing around she saw a female with striking blue hair and bright clothing, Alizee could tell she would be a handful.
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  "Wanna hear the tea?"

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  Excited, lost

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  Bladed weapon Meister

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  SUGAR. Nornslayer voracity

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  Samuel Dugal

  
  
  
  

  Meister

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  Hey Kids!

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

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  Samuel was not lost, he was taking the scenic route. On this route he met a very kind old lady who offered to show him the way, albeit her drawn eyebrows were high and she glanced at the looming school while doing so. They walked the roads with linked arms and Sam nodded along to the knitting circle drama only a weathered grandmother of seven could have. Finally they were at the foot of the daunting steps fairly positive it was impossible to take a wrong turn going up Samuel turned to his guide. "Thank you again, Marion. I for one think your grandson Benny is a fool for not calling you every day, and I wish you luck in beating Vera's lemon squares." The woman scoffed at him when lemon squares were mentioned but declined further comment, instead she made him promise to visit and bid farewell. After she walked away Sam pulled out his phone, 'Already made a friend :p' His father sent back a wall of texts and Sam hopped up the steps, granted towards the top he felt significantly more sweaty than he had at the bottom.
  
  At the top he spied two females more to the side and a small gathering, he went to the gathering immediately. Sam missed whatever was originally spoken but he stood beside the pink haired teen, she radiated nervous energy and pink hairs must unite. There was another girl, who stood straight and looked to have everything under control. But looks could be deceiving. Sam took in the taller teen with the bandage, he also stood with purpose but even with his face half covered he seemed pissed. Sam stood a bit closer to pink haired girl, but decided agianst talking for once.
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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