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Post by Emiko Mishima on Jan 31, 2011 22:36:37 GMT -5
Emiko looked at Momiji and spoke softly to him, leaning towards him. "Hey, do you want to train a little later? We can practice a bit to see if we're really suited to be partners." She smiled and glanced at him. "It would keep us a step ahead of class." She was always one to be ahead of class. Although she wore a classic school girl outfit, she was determined and a bit stubborn when it came to school. At times, at least. She straightened in her seat and opened up a note book and began writing down a few notes. She crossed her legs slowly, since she was wearing a skirt, it had gotten a little uncomfortable. She continued writing several lines of notes in her notebook about what the professor was saying.
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Post by Momma Shakespeare on Feb 1, 2011 7:44:04 GMT -5
Mel was listening to Miss Quinn talk when she noticed her eyes shift towards the door. "I wonder what's going on out there?" She asked herself as she glanced out as well. Outside was a strange-looking man who didn't exacly seem to fit in with the surroundings. Was he lost? Who was he, anyways? And why was he in the DWMA? Well, she could ask around later about him, see if anybody else had any clue as to who exactly he was.
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"All right... this is the room I'm supposed to be in next. Didn't expect to see such a pretty teacher before me." He grinned. He continued standing outside the room. He had never taught in a classroom situation before, and wasn't exactly sure as to how to go about it. He already knew that it would be nothing like training his squires back when he was a knight. These DWMA students needed a different tactic. Well, he had some time to figure that out. For now, though, he was getting bored of waiting outside the room.
"Well... I have nothing better to do, and there's only ten minutes before class ends." He muttered as he opened the door and walked inside, taking a seat in one of the upper corners of the lecture hall.
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Post by sydcymbaline on Feb 1, 2011 7:50:52 GMT -5
Quinn looked confused as the hobo walked into the room. She was confused beyond end, today. I guess, coming in late will do that to a teacher, she thought. But why did the hobo that was just recently outside the classroom... come into the classroom.
She decided to talk to the man, "Excuse me... err... lad. But why are you in my classroom? Are you new and lost or..." She wanted him out of the classroom as quickly as possible.
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Post by Momma Shakespeare on Feb 1, 2011 7:58:24 GMT -5
"Well, excuse me, lady." Fernando muttered as he looked around the class. "I happen to be teacher here in ten...nine...ish minutes... I'm gonna take a nap. Wake me up when class starts." He looked at Quinn, squinting. "Y'know, you're kind of pretty with green skin."
And with that, he fell asleep.
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Post by sydcymbaline on Feb 1, 2011 8:13:32 GMT -5
"G-green skin...?" she questioned. Her grin slowly changed into a grimace. Quinn stared in confusion as to why the hobo in the corner, that was now sleeping, was a teacher. It seemed as though Death was hiring anybody and everybody to become a teacher.
She looked over to the closest student next to the hobo. "Mel, don't mind the hobo sitting next to you, but could you mind, waking him up in ten mintues, please? Wake him up any way you can, that includes violence."
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Post by Momma Shakespeare on Feb 1, 2011 8:24:27 GMT -5
"Oh... okay Ma'am." Mel looked at the "teacher" currently sleeping next to her. He smelled a little funny, and dressed funny too. In her personal opinion, he was very un-professional. But if he said he was the teacher of their next class, then she assumed he was. But something in her doubted that. She glanced over him again. In ten minutes, she had to wake him up, and by any means possible. Hopefully he wouldn't mind that.
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Post by Emiko Mishima on Feb 1, 2011 16:36:20 GMT -5
Emiko glanced at the hobo looking man who walked in and was napping in the middle of class. Is he for real...? She shrugged lightly and looked ahead at the Professor. She wasn't going to pay much mind to the man. Figured that there was something wrong with him apparently but she refused to comment out loud. The only thing she had on her mind was getting a resonance practiced with Momiji. She began to doubt herself. She let out a sigh of frustration but tried to shake the thought. She had to pay attention through out the rest of class despite whether she liked it or not.
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Post by sydcymbaline on Feb 1, 2011 18:58:28 GMT -5
Quinn glared at the man. Lord Death, you will pay... she hissed in her mind. She turned to face her class. "Well, what I just said was the gist of what Soul Resonance is. If you have any questions about the lesson or are having trouble resonating your soul with your partner's then you can come to me. I'll see if I can help you," she said.
Her unique smirk had appeared on her face again. "Other than that, I wish you luck on resonating yourself with your partner or finding a partner on your own." She bowed and left the class, ready to go find Lord Death to ask about this new teacher...
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Post by buuthepowerfull on Feb 1, 2011 20:37:00 GMT -5
Watches Quinn leave the room and just notices the hobo in the room. "whats with the hobo." He asked Emiko, her question about training completely blew over his head, manly because He was still thinking g about the kiss. His emotions were starting to get the better of him again. He quickly swallowed his feelings and tried to focus on the sleeping hobo.
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Post by Emiko Mishima on Feb 1, 2011 20:42:58 GMT -5
Emiko sighed and stood up from her seat. "Dunno and don't particularly care, anyway...Why Lord Death allowed him in here, I have no idea..." She shrugged and tugged on her skirt lightly to straighten it out. "I'm going off to train alone then." She smiled, waved lightly and walked towards the door to leave. She was bored out of her mind and had to let off some steam. The feeling she had yesterday was coming back and it frightened her. She didn't want Momiji to worry about her. She lowered her head slowly and let her hands fall to her side as she walked. She planned on either going to check the mission board for solo missions or she was going to go after the new kishin egg that was being created by the witches. A suicide mission but she was confident.
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Post by buuthepowerfull on Feb 1, 2011 21:10:02 GMT -5
Momiji stood up and fallowed her, He wasn't going to let Emiko out of his sight, not after all he's done for her. "Hey Emiko wait up." he said, as he walked up next to her. "You need any help training?" he asked. Momiji need to let off some steam.
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Post by Emiko Mishima on Feb 1, 2011 21:18:12 GMT -5
Emiko rose her head and turned around to see Momiji there. She blinks and watched him. "Huh...? Well I was going to see what solo missions there are. But sure, if you wanna come, you can. I suppose I could use the company." Looking at him, she was always reminded of the kiss they shared. She blushed slightly and turned her head away from him to hide it. She enjoyed the company but wasn't used to it. She sighed and continued walking, now wondering if she had any more classes today. She doubted it. Emiko stopped for a moment to look at the mission/announcement board. Nothing was there. She frowned "No missions yet...It is just the second day of school, but still..." She looked at Momiji, "Anywhere in particular you want to go to train?"
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Post by Tsubaki Nakatsuakasa on Feb 1, 2011 22:18:04 GMT -5
The black haired female had just been walking into the academy. It was the second day of classes but she had started a little late. By this point, she had been a student here for about three years so at least she knew what she was doing. As she walked, she glanced up the hall and in through open doors through the hall way. She noticed two others walking past in the hall and lowered her head respectfully, giving a warm smile. As she made her way up the hall, she walked into a class room that actually had people in it. When she peeked in, the teacher was not there, just one student and what looked like a hobo. She stared at the man curiously but said nothing. She slowly exited the room. It was as if she was looking for something, or someone. She sighed and laced her fingers together in front of her. "Where are you Black Star....?" she says silently to herself. "I really don't want to miss another class, we really have to get ready and study some more..." She was going to ask someone...She walked quickly back through the hall to the two she saw walking, looking at the female with violet hair and the male, who seemed to be her partner. "Excuse me.." She lightly tapped the male's shoulder. "Have you seen a short boy with spiky blue hair and a loud mouth? He's sort of hard to miss but I can't find him."
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Post by buuthepowerfull on Feb 1, 2011 22:55:17 GMT -5
Momiji looked to the dark haired female and shook his head. "No haven't seen him sorry. Momiji then looked at the missions list and say there was a second page behind it. there was a mission that said top secret on it and then had a picture of two people with the stamps on them that said MIA. One of them looked like a zombie while the other one looked like a Mummy. "how did this get here?" Momiji asked himself. the mission described that these two went searching for intel on the enemy and never returned. Momiji tilted his head and tapped Emiko on the shoulder. "hey Emiko look at this." Momiji said plainly.
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Post by Emiko Mishima on Feb 1, 2011 23:02:33 GMT -5
Emiko glanced at the female with an arched eyebrow. "Looking for your Meister? Yea, we're new to this academy so I haven't met many other students here..." She looked back at Momiji and then to the mission board. Her eyes narrowed slightly. "Hmmm, that's interesting...And unfortunate. What do you think happened...?" She was curious now and wanted to know what happened to the team that took on this mission. Was this the reason there were no other missions? She sighed and looked back towards the female. "Sorry...Um, my name is Emiko Mishima. This is Momiji...I wish I could help you find your friend...
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