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 Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2017 5:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2017 7:21 pm
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 ❷S̨̞o̝̦̮͖͢k̢͖̖͇e͇̯a͉̠ ̻͙̤̞̭͇̻H̙̠̦é̺̱̮i͓̪k̬̰̻͎̗̼͉k̪̦̮̰̞̥̠e͕̫n̲̹̘͕̕i̮̯̭͕͞n̼❷
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Sokea knew that she would guess his raiment as soon as he used it, so he maintained looking through her blurry eyes until she chose to shut them. And of course, she did. Sokea smiled as she did so, his raiment wasn't something people could feel unless he was causing strain towards their eyes, like when he caused her to go cross-eyed. He enhanced her vision to beyond perfect vision and switched to his own point of view. He was getting very close, and still upon closing her eyes she hasn't made a move. She's either out of options or planning on counter-attacking. I'd like to think it's the first one but I doubt it. She's too calm. Sokea continued to race towards her, preparing to strike the vital pressure-point in her upper arm. When he was a few feet away, the professor caused the earth beneath her to rise, creating a tall wall.
Sokea immediately halted as this happened and surveyed his surroundings to see if the earthen fist was heading towards him. Unsurprisingly, it was. Actually, this was perfect. Sokea quickly hatched a plan to at least get her off the earthen wall. He started running towards the earthen hand that was reaching for his leg. She can probably feel where I'm going, so if I'm in the air, she won't be able to pinpoint where I am. Once Sokea was about a foot away from the hand, he jumped onto it, then used it for a boosted jump up towards the professor. This boost didn't cause him to go as far up as he hoped for, but just far enough. If he reached and grabbed onto the side of the wall then Ms. Racquel would feel it. He had to disable her foot, hopefully causing her to fall. Sokea pressed all of his fingers together and struck the pressure point on the side of her ankle, incapacitating it. Sokea started falling before he could see if her loss of balance worked in his favor. He landed on his feet with a thud. He quickly made Gianna go blind to make sure that if she fell of the pillar, she wouldn't know where she landed precisely. Staying crouched, he waited to hear or feel a thud on the guard, breathing heavily.
══════════════════════════════════ Where: Sparring area With: Gianna and students
Feeling: Calm and Prepared Outfit: Regular
Eye Color: Blue (Gianna's Eyes)
OOC: ~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2017 5:15 am
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❂ MOOD ▬ ❝ Calm ❞ ❂ LOCATION ▬ ❝ Combat - Advanced class ❞ ❂ COMPANY ▬ ❝ Class members , Gin, Sokea and the Professor ❞
Sand Arrived to class rather late for the lesson because she had been up all night admiring the stars.
As she entered the Sparring area Sand heard that something interesting was going on from having heard the gossips of the other students, Sand had heard a rumour that Sokea had challenged the professor, this had perked Sands interest and she would sprint into the sparring area in time to watch Sokea duelling with the professor. Sand was quite impressed to see what he could do, yet she would not interfere with the duel... at least not whilst the boy was trying to prove himself. Walking up towards Gin She would look at him giving a rather wolfish grin " That's Sokea? your friend, he's very impressive for one who lacks sight he is very admirable, I'll admit I am wrong when I say I am wrong, I was rude to him" Sand admitted and looked back upon the fight, she was interested in how Sokea positioned himself his body looked so graceful and swift, though she had to half giggle at how Sokea seemed to be like herself in the way they used any means they could to win. Folding her arms Sand would analyse the fight and see how good his fighting style was, hopefully, Gin's friend would not get hurt. Her ears folded down as her tail swayed contentedly " this really is getting me excited to see what skills we all possess...hmm..in my time on the streets ive seen many things but I've not seen this style before"
Out Of Chemistry →
Theme Song:Fractal Dreamers
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2017 12:29 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2017 4:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2017 7:28 pm
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❷S̨̞o̝̦̮͖͢k̢͖̖͇e͇̯a͉̠ ̻͙̤̞̭͇̻H̙̠̦é̺̱̮i͓̪k̬̰̻͎̗̼͉k̪̦̮̰̞̥̠e͕̫n̲̹̘͕̕i̮̯̭͕͞n̼❷
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Sokea felt the earth shift in the direction where the Professor landed; she used the earth to help her land. A few seconds after he started running towards her, the ground rumbled, he could feel that something was wrong, stopping in his tracks, he strafed to the right, feeling as if something was about to shoot at him. He didn't feel anything go past, so maybe it was okay for him to keeping going forward. Sokea kept the professor blind for this portion, if she was going to use a ranged attack he couldn't afford giving her eyesight back. Damn, I don't know what she's doing, all I know is that she's setting up an attack. Standing still isn't an option, I have-
Sokea's thought processes was interrupted by a stinging pain shot into the upper portion of his left arm, and before he could react to that another hit him in his right thigh. "By the ****ing Gods can you not do that please?!" Quickly pulling them out, an adrenaline rush coursed through Sokea. He sprinted with all his might towards the professor, strafing left and right, his motions being fluid and almost rhythmic, only barely dodging most of the projectiles, while others scraped and scratched his body. Sokea had to get near her and end this fight quickly. Her fighting style counters mine pretty harshly, she uses her raiment to keep her distance so I'm not able to use hand to hand combat, and even if I could, I doubt that she doesn't know how to fight hand to hand. When the teacher started propelling the earthen fragments at Sokea, one of them hit him straight in the gut, causing him to fall. As he fell, more of the smaller ones scratched up his body. Sokea felt tears roll down his cheek as it impacted him, then he started coughing heavily. He knew that if no matter where he went, the professor could feel through the earth where he was. He had to get her to stop. There was only one way he could do so. With haste, Sokea got up and took direct control of her eyes.
"Professor, I'm honestly sorry about this. But you're kind of kicking my *** right now; so, ya know." He put his pinky fingers directly on the bottom his eyes and gently pushed them upwards, rolling his and the professor's eyes to the back of their heads. Sokea has done this multiple times, but the pain was always there, and it was intense. He could feel the muscles trying to pull them back. He felt the larger fragments stop coming, but the smaller ones didn't stop. Sokea guessed that however she was causing them to fly, it didn't require much focus. Sokea's body started moving slower and slower, he stopped straining her eyes, and he was almost out of energy, his lack of endurance in deep physical inducing situations have gotten the better of him. If the professor didn't land those hits, Sokea would've gotten to her just fine. Eventually, Sokea came close to the professor, but his body gave out on him, falling down, he was about eight feet to the right of the professor, and two feet forward. He lost the fight, the battle was over. Turning his body over, heavily breathing, he looked in her general direction.
"I got one hit on you, only one. That's an accomplishment somewhere, right? I was hoping for two, but I guess one of the Gods was pissed at me and said 'No Sokea you are getting your **** kicked in, welcome to the real world punk'. Maybe if I believed in them, they would be nicer to me" Sokea didn't realize how telling of himself this witty statement was, something he'll soon regret saying when people start questioning it, but he didn't want to focus on that right now. He lost the fight, but he fought hard, and didn't run away. He wouldn't write this down as a victory, but a gentle loss, one that was really painful. Sokea sat up, and ended the blindness for both of them, and switched to his own point of view. Smiling, he stood up, shaking, then looked around. "Anyone here a Diviner perchance? Or do we need to call one in? I don't think I can walk that far."
══════════════════════════════════ Where: Sparring area With: Gin and fellow students
Feeling: Bummed that he lossed, yet happy that he fought well Outfit: Regular
Eye Color: Blue (Gianna's Eyes)
OOC: Well fought!
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2017 4:08 am
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 tab location : combat classroom | status : single | mood : excited | company : Ms. Falkov and the other students | outfit : training gear and leather boots | OOC : had to edit. God, I'm so sorry.
Sure enough, the sparring session was still an interesting one for Cathy, and she was truly speechless about it. Griselda's question, however, snapped her out of the reverie and a smile crossed the princess' face, a sure sign that she was pleased. "Definitely crazy as hell, but laden with adrenaline. It's my kind of thing and I always want to savor it as much as I can." But the sparring session was already over and the instructor was the one being the victor. Cathy had the temptation to clap with glee, but she just settled with a nod to become a bit more courteous.
And there was the call for help for the Diviners to stand up and check on Sokea's injuries. However, Cathy was an Elementor, and her skill was best used to enhance the damage with her trusted element. Indeed, such a poor kid.
MADE BY VII TAN, DO NOT REMOVE
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2017 1:06 pm
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The_littlest_dragonfly Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2017 6:55 pm
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With one blast of the horn, Gin ended the fight between Sokea and Gia – and what a fight it had been! With the whispers of awe and shock being murmured amongst his fellow students, Gin could tell that they were just as impressed as he was. Many of them had expected Sokea to last less than a minute, challengers usually only lasted a few moments before either forfeiting or taking a hit that they couldn’t recover from. But petite little Sokea had held his own.
He had to hand it to the guy – Sokea knew what he was doing. Not to mention the fact that he had guts. Gianna was a force. Cocky students who thought they were the s**t challenged her on occasion and each time she handed their asses to them with a smile. She’d likely assumed that Sokea was just another cocky little s**t wanting to show off, but given the fight he’d just witnessed, Sokea had proven that he was meant to be in the Advanced Combat class, despite being a first-year student.
Sokea looked proud of his accomplishment, and he should be, despite the defeat and the multiple hit’s he’d taken, he’d shown everyone that he was a force to be reckoned with, despite his blindness. Gin found himself smirking in admiration. He was impressed with his roommate and if he was being honest, there were a few things he could stand to learn from the guy.
He watched as Gia moved to Sokea’s side to help steady him. Frowning, he had to wonder if Sokea had been injured that badly in the fight. Before Gin could offer to help his roommate, Gia was calling him over to help. Handing the horn off to the student next to him, he jogged over with a nod. Hearing Gia’s words, he grinned. “Nice! Congratulations, Sokea! Looks like you’re in!”
Turning his back to Sokea, Gin knelt so his roommate could hop on his back, piggy-back style. Once Sokea was situated, Gin hooked his arms around Sokea’s dangling legs to held him steady before arising from his kneeling position. Hearing Gia’s praise toward Sokea made him smirk, but in a friendly sort of way. The kid deserved every word from her – and considering it was hard to impress her, the compliments she was giving meant a lot.
As she turned toward Gin only to reach up at mess up his hair, he growled at her in an annoyed, yet playful kind of way. He and Gia had been friends for a while, so he accepted it when she made little affectionate gestures toward him. “You got it, Gia.” Without another word, he turned and headed out of the sparring area and back into the classroom. Continuing on through the classroom, he pushed open the door before heading out into the hallway and toward the nursed office.
-Exit Gin & SOkea from Advanced Classroom to Nurses’ Office/Infirmary-
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Wolf Shifter & Reluctant Oracle || Gin Kuroko
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2017 7:40 pm
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❷S̨̞o̝̦̮͖͢k̢͖̖͇e͇̯a͉̠ ̻͙̤̞̭͇̻H̙̠̦é̺̱̮i͓̪k̬̰̻͎̗̼͉k̪̦̮̰̞̥̠e͕̫n̲̹̘͕̕i̮̯̭͕͞n̼❷
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Sokea was surprised on how sweet the professor was to him after the battle, she truly was something else. He had a severe limp as he attempted to walk to Gianna, his leg gave and she caught his fall. Sokea had to rest his eyes for a few seconds, his last attack caused more pain than he bargained for. He felt the professor motion her hand for someone to come over, he hoped that it was Gin. Taking back on the professor's eyes, he looked over to see who was coming, and oh lo and behold, it was the cute wolf boy. Sokea blushed deeply, switching his eyes to the beautiful Black and Silver that belonged to Oracle. Sokea blushed even more as Gin helped him onto his back, piggy-back style. Sokea wrapped his arms all the way over his shoulders, and grabbed on to parts of his hood. He knew it was probably the most convenient and easy way for him to be carried, but Sokea couldn't help but feel how intimate the position was.
After hearing Professor Racquel's words, Sokea smiled brightly; and Gin's enthusiastic input made his heart smile. Grasping on tightly to Gin, a little bit of tears escape Sokea's estranged eyes. "Thank you Professor, maybe I can beat you by the end of the year. I suggest we fight in an arena made of steel next time." Turns out today was a win:win:win:win situation. He's getting into the class, he gets to have a class with Gin, now he's getting a piggy-back ride from him, and now they're headed to the Nurse's office together. Aside from getting his *** kicked, today has gone quite well. As Gin started to make his way to the Nurse's office with him, Sokea gently rested his head on Gin whispered to him. "Thank you, Gin. If fighting takes the grump away I guess I should do it more often. Is that tattoo you want only rewarded after smiling so many times? You don't do it often. I'd win that tattoo in a heartbeat." Sokea giggled softly, even though he did want to know, it didn't come off as a serious question. He couldn't help but make a witty comment about it, and now seemed to be the appropriate time.
-Exit Gin & Sokea from Advanced Classroom to Nurses’ Office/Infirmary-
══════════════════════════════════ Where: Sparring area With: Gianna, Gin, and fellow students
Feeling: Heartwarming, relieved Outfit: Regular
Eye Color: Black and Silver (Gin's Eyes)
OOC: ~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2017 10:40 pm
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 The duel took a rather explosive turn as a giant hand sprung out of the ground, attempting to grab the boy while he dodged and dashed for the professor, actually striking her and causing her to loose balance. Julia tilted her head as she watched not paying any mind to her yearmates talking; this was unexpected. She suspected that the boy had some power, but certainly not that he was so skilled. He did get his a** kicked eventually, with Professsor Falkov raining rocks on him (which looked so cool, she should try that sometime, raining bones. People would probably scream though), but he did get the chance to join their class and Julia couldn't say she was surprised. She'd really like to try fighting him, even though she might lose. It seemed like fun.
After the boy was taken to the infirmary, the professor turned to address the rest of them and a delighted grin spread over Julia's face. She'd have preferred to fight today, but she didn't mind showing off her raiment. People's reactions were always funny, and if there were annoying people there, she got to work any frustrations off by trying to beat them up without getting into trouble, so it was a win-win for her. An older girl was picked first though and while her Knit was obvious, Julia couldn't say exactly what her raiment was. Some sort of fox or wolf?
WHERE combat classroom tab tab tab WHO classmates tab tab tab FEELING eager
OOC xxx
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2017 9:03 am
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❂ MOOD ▬ ❝ Embarassed ❞ ❂ LOCATION ▬ ❝ Combat - Advanced class ❞ ❂ COMPANY ▬ ❝ Class members, and the Professor ❞
Sand was put on the spot.
Watching as Gin and a wounded Sokea departed after the fight finished to its conclusion, Sand looked to the Professor like a deer in headlights and her mouth agape in a stunned expression, it appeared that the gods really wanted to toy with her these days and it showed in the most socially awkwardest of ways as Sand begun to compose herself as she bowed " I am Forth Year Otsanda Bardou I am a Shifter Knit that is capable of shifting into an Arctic wolf, I have a high endurance to the cold, and my agility is pretty good I guess" Sand would rub the back of her neck nervously in a bashful way, it was not every day she got called Darling and it kind of made her feel important if for only that moment.
Bending, Sand would get onto her haunches ready to Showcase her Raiment, her hair becoming fur as her body manoeuvred into a Snowy white Arctic wolf Raising her head within complete Shift from Hybrid to Wolf, she gave a howl and then tilted her head as if to wait for a reaction. It was probably not all that impressive to the Professor or the other class students. At least not as impressive as Sokea's fight with the professor, she doubted very much that she could live up to that but she was confident enough that she felt she could at least try her best and learn a few new skills, Truthfully it was one of the reasons she had joined combat class.
Sand believed that combat was a necessary skill for survival, it was part of her heritage and what had protected her whilst she lived on the streets, she owed everything to that one meeting, although she had no one but herself to rely on at least she could try to improve her current status.
Out Of Chemistry →
Theme Song:Fractal Dreamers
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2017 2:55 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2017 5:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2017 6:54 pm
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tab location : combat classroom | status : single | mood : excited | company : Ms. Falkov and the other students | outfit : training gear and leather boots | OOC : Phew, my turn.
Once Sokea was escorted away to the infirmary by his wolf companion, the introduction of each student, together with the small demonstration, had commenced. It wasn't long before Cathy had to show a little of her skills, having to use one of the practice swords that were forged with metal. The rain had ceased falling, though it would be a matter of time before the downpour would commence again. Taking a deep breath, she channeled into her powers, and it wasn't long before the small kindling of flame surrounded the blade. It was a relief that the weapon was crafted with metal; wooden swords would burn easily against the intense heat. The princess swung the weapon with such basic grace, her hair and clothing moving well with her body. It was only for several seconds, but she let out a huge grin on her face.
"And this is how Catherine Warsong demonstrates her Fire Imbuement ability, and that person is me!" She pointed her thumb at herself to prove her point. That may be enough to state a message.
MADE BY VII TAN, DO NOT REMOVE
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