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Post by sowilu on Jun 28, 2011 10:56:49 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; background: url(http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k187/Picture_Online/test.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; border: 0px dashed #110000, bTable][atrb=style, width: 300px; height: 200px;] kate bell, When I first saw you with your smile so tender, my heart was captured, my soul surrendered. | [atrb=style, width: 200px; height: 150px;] | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #ffffff; opacity:0.7; border: 3px solid #fd813b; color: #000000] It was going to happen, she really would be able to control her powers as a Weapon and she would get in a team with a Meister. She joined the school later then the most of her age, most have started at a younger age and Kate knew she had to work hard to not stay behind too much. She would need to work hard to improve. She really would. This was going to be her first day at Shibusen, and she was excited about every little thing she saw or did. It was a dream coming true and a smile was almost glued on her face, not being able to remove. She however had no reason to not smile, she stepped forward and looked around to see the huge building trying to catch every detail of it and memorized it in her mind, as if it was only a dream and she was able to only see it once. It was no dream, this really was reality, and it was hard to believe right now.
Kate was dressed in a small Kimono that was reaching above her knee. The fabric was shiny and soft and it has a bright yellow pattern on it with orange details. It was something she wear the most, it was her favorite dress and she felt comfortable in it. The least thing she wanted right now was something to make her feel uncomfortable in a new place like this. The weather was bright and there were not many clouds up in the sky. The sun was being itself, and it hangs in the sky, shining on everything and everyone. Kate had decided to dress up not too warm and she had bare legs and only a pair of flats on that where black. Her hair she tied together with a clip and it hang loosely in her neck with a few bangs hanging next to her face. In her hand she was holding a small bag with only a few items, it also was matching her whole outfit and she was happy with how she looked. Not too fancy but just being herself.
She made her way inside and looked around to see a few people walking around, for a school it was quiet and she expected that there where classes going on. Perfect, it was her first day and she already was missing them? Yet she had no idea if she was. Kate had no papers with information about the school and the way of doing. She had no list of classes she was going to follow and now she was standing there in the school with the few people passing by without even noticing she felt so small. Her smile disappeared of her face and worry started to grow. Did she need to go and find out everything herself? Was there no one around that would even tell her where to go? The young female looked around and sighed. She was not really the type of person to just walk to someone and ask anything she needed to know. In strange situations she could get quite shy, and she never knew what to do. Oh that was why she hated drastic changes so much. Kate stood there for a moment and looked around, not even moving one step and tried to find someone she maybe recognized. How foolish, why would she even know someone here. Kate started to notice people stopped for a moment and stared at her before continuing whatever they were doing and it started to make her feel nervous. It made her sigh a last time for the extra courage, and then she made the decision she could not just stand there all the time without doing anything and she had to do something.
So without really watching around and noticing who it was she made her way to the nearest person and showed a smile that was a bit too much forced on her face and greeted the person. She spoke fast but with a soft voice. "Hi can you maybe tell me where I have to go? I’m new and I’m not so sure where to go. It is quite a big place and everything looks the same. " Oh god, she was rambling and when she noticed it she shut her mouth so suddenly and looked up. Again showing that faked smile that was hurting her mouth. She sure was making a fool of herself already.
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Post by song on Jun 30, 2011 9:37:10 GMT -5
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It was another day and another time spent going through boring ass lessons for god knows how long. Luckily for Ein it was still early in the morning, meaning that no classes had started yet. He had no clue how the hell he got up today (seeing as he slept like a rock in the ocean) but he blamed the damn sun as always. Today it was warm- well hot was a better explanation. No doubt the black haired youth wondered what Shinigami was on when he decided to put Shibusen IN THE MIDDLE OF THE DESERT. Ein hated the heat, he hated humidity and he hated summer. Add those three together and put him in the center of it all, and you get a very VERY grumpy youth. Really- what the hell Shinigami?
Sighing frustrated he had the desire to take a smoke, but knew better than to do it on campus. Those freakin teachers had eyes in the back of their heads. Like they knew every little thing you do. He couldn't take a leak without worrying of being watched. Trudging through the grounds as the stream of students died down he took a look around, finding only a few students hanging around. Bah- might as well take a smoke no one would notice- right? Taking out a cigarette and a lighter he had on his person at all times he lit the tip before taking a drag.
"God kill me now.." He muttered as he stared up at the laughing sun with disdain. Soon a quiet voice cut through his thoughts- he thought he was imagining it at first but than glanced over and realized it wasn't the heat playing with his brain. The girl was cute- or that's what he would of said if he was interested in them. She had a small frame and a odd choice of attire. A kimono really? Grunting he took the cig out of his mouth flicked it to the ground and ground it into the earth. Azure eyes bore into the girls as he stood a little straighter though seemed just as lax as ever.
Deciding it would suck to leave the girl out her all lost (and no one else was volunteering bastards) he decided to reply. "Where do you need to go?" Ein decided to get straight to the point no need to dance around playing twenty questions. "I know this place pretty well, I can help."
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Post by sowilu on Jul 1, 2011 4:27:57 GMT -5
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It took a while before the guy started to speak, but when he did he was straight forward and asked her where she needed to go. He said he knew the place pretty well and therefore he could help her. It did not sound really motivated and Kate was not really sure if the guy really wanted to help, but he at least answered and he knew the place. Also she preferred not to go to someone else and ask that person for help. Also she did not even know where to go. After all she did not have received any school related information. But again, maybe this guy could help her. “Well..” She started a bit insecure. “I’m not quite sure where I should go. I did not receive anything about where I should go or which classes I should follow.” It was strange indeed, because she had at least expected some better treatment for new students. This would basically scare students off. Or maybe not all students, maybe only her. “Basically the only thing I know about this school is what my parents told me.” She said with a pout, not happy with how things were going right now. It could have been so much easier. Not that this guy was waiting for any information like that. He did not even know her, why would he be interested in her parents.
Kate however, always has been proud about her parents. They were a good team after all, and they were Meister and weapon too. But again, not that someone unknown would like to hear this random information. “Anyway can you maybe show me where to go?” She said with a smile on her face. This time it was an honest smile, because she was glad at least someone was willing to show her the way and not just let her stand there being lost.
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Post by song on Jul 2, 2011 17:23:23 GMT -5
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Seriously? Seriously?! This girl didn't know anything about this place? Only by word of mouth? What the hell?! Ugh... Atleast Ein knew a bit about the place before he found out he was a weapon. But this girl had no clue... Sighing he looked away not really angry just annoyed if anything.
If the girl had no clue where to go- then how the hell would he know where to go?! Ugh... great just great... "Well-" He paused thinking over his words. If you're not sure where to go- then how will I know?" He sighed again. "I mean class-wise we have several things we take." By now he was looking at the girl fully, as he ticked off his fingers explaining. "Chemistry, Art, Mesiter class, Weapon class, combat class, Math, English, PE, History, Survival, Religious Studies- I could go on." Putting down his hand he crossed his arms. "Do you even have any clue what you're taking?" "If not we'll just have to look around until we do find out." He grunted though he seemed agitated he was actually happy to skip classes, he had math anyway- god he hated math...
So- what would this new girl do?...
WORD COUNT: -too lazy to check- MUSIC: -- NOTES: Sorry for the short post x.x |
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Post by sowilu on Jul 3, 2011 12:44:30 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; background: url(http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k187/Picture_Online/test.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; border: 0px dashed #110000, bTable][atrb=style, width: 300px; height: 200px;] kate bell, When I first saw you with your smile so tender, my heart was captured, my soul surrendered. | [atrb=style, width: 200px; height: 150px;] | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #ffffff; opacity:0.7; border: 3px solid #fd813b; color: #000000] “Hey!” She said annoyed by his reaction. “You make it sound like I know nothing about this place. Well I do.” Kate pouted once and folded her arms over each other. “Shibusen or Shinigami Buki Shokunin Senmon Gakkō is being set up to train Meisters and Weapons to hunt Kishing Eggs, and protect the world from danger.” Totally irrelevant, because she was sure he knew that too very well, but she just wanted to let him know she wasn’t just dumb, just because she did not received any information. She however has seen a list of the classes that where given and she knew which she wanted to follow: Art, Weapon Class, Religious study and every other needed. She also said that to him: “Art, Weapon Class, Religion Study and the basics.” Kate already was not sure if she liked this person or not. The male student was so negative, and his whole body language was telling her to piss off. “The fact is, I don’t know where to go in this school. It is so big and I will get lost for sure. Also do I not let know I am arrived or anything?” And most of all, when would she be teamed up with a Meister, she after all was a Weapon. “Can you show it me?” She asked, her voice changed from annoyed and irritated to a more friendly tone. Ok, she could ask someone else to help her if this male wasn’t willing to help her, but she was not here to make enemies so soon. She first of all was not the person that liked to be involved in a fight or causing one.
Kate was more the type of person that wanted to make friends, no matter how difficult the other persons where making it for her. So now she just had to stay calm and friendly and maybe it would not end so badly. So she looked around and moved into a direction a hallway was. “Uhm.. Do we need to go that way?” She just tried, another try of making him talk on at least a nicer tone. Meanwhile she was talking mentally to herself with a mantra that was repeating to be nice and not be annoyed by the behaving of this guy. She sure had hoped at least a little nicer welcome then this. If everyone would be like this she sure would think twice of meeting her Meister, but maybe she was just unlucky with meeting the wrong person on the wrong moment.
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Post by song on Jul 3, 2011 15:10:13 GMT -5
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Ein was genuinely surprised. Okay- so she DID know what this place was. A bit more than he knew that's for sure. Apart of him felt bad for being so rude, but his pride made it hard for him to confess it. Still- this girl had spunk, and if he was into girls he'd think that it was a good quality for her. Maybe he should tone it down on the jerkass scale?
"Yeah... so you do know. That's good it causes less problems for me." He mentally cringed- that came off more cold than he imagined it in his head... Ugh he wasn't good at this socializing thing... "Okay so just those classes" He mentally reviewed the layout of the school. "Yeah it's that way, Art is just a fell halls down actually." He gave a small feeble smile which came off more as a smirk. "Let's get going then."
He spoke as he gestured to the hall he began walking without much of a warning. "So-" He began deciding to at least try smalltalk. "What are you? A weapon or Meister?" He said turning his head slighty to look at her as he walked. It would be nice to know at least a bit about this chick. Lord knows he had enough enemies, it would be nice to have some friends... Ugh- now he sounded sappy. What was wrong with him today?
WORD COUNT: -Too lazy once again xD- MUSIC: -- NOTES: Yay for semi nice Ein! xD |
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Post by davian on Jul 4, 2011 11:01:19 GMT -5
(OOC: Room for one more in this thread?) When he said he'd wanted to teach he hadn't considered this. Large cardboard box in hand and a full cart of similar boxes behind him, the newly appointed Professor of Interconnected Disciplines trucked an office's worth of books, science journals, lab equipment, and computer parts up to the main (and only) service elevator. One wouldn't expect that Shibusen, notorious for its towering flight of stairs, would even have a shortcut like this, and up until fifty years ago it hadn't. The elevator was only put in out of absolute necessity... and had barely been updated since then. Thus it was no surprise when, after ten minutes of riding up from ground level, it broke down completely. "Sonnova..." Davian muttered, the emergency lights coming on. He groaned in irritation; his first class was tomorrow and he didn't even have a proper office set up yet, and now this!--------------------------------- Creaking and groaning from makeshift repairs, the elevator doors lurched open with a belch of smoke on the main level. Davian stepped out, boxes in tow and looking more like he belonged in a garage than a school. His bare arms were stained with grease and soot, though somehow he'd kept the worst of it off his shirt and pants. Taking up the large box from where it balanced precariously on its smaller cousins, he proceeded to walk away as the doors shuttered and jerked closed behind him. Out in the flow of students now he felt almost nostalgic. How many years since he'd walked these halls? Good and bad memories fluttered across his thoughts like stray insects, though his mind was on more practical things. How to get a whole cart of supplies up twelve floors, in a timely manner, without an elevator? He could always jury-rig something, true, but to make a halfway decent stair-stepping cart he'd need some hydraulics, metal wire, egg cartons, a sponge... "If you're not sure where to go- then how will I know?"His ears perked up suddenly in his headphones, the noise filters picking a pair of voices out of the background chatter. He must've left them on one of the mid-range settings by mistake. Still, a sudden swell of pride and teacherly instinct took over and a plan formed in the scientist's mind. Somewhere nearby a student needed direction, and he, in turn, could use a few able bodies to get these things up to his office. It was the perfect solution. Slipping down his goggles over his eyes, he began manipulating the small control box at his hip with a deft hand... "Chemistry, Art, Mesiter class, Weapon class, combat class,..."Audio source located: 35 meters south-southwestLifting the goggles with a smile, Davian hefted the box into a more secure position and took off down the hall at a brisk pace, a slight radar ping in the headphones directing him on his way to the student in need. The cart of boxes jostled slightly behind him but he paid it no heed, focused solely on his objective. --------------------------------- ". . . A weapon or Meister?""Excuse me."Prof. Davian arrived on the scene just as the two students -- one a sprightly young girl in a bright-colored kimono and the other a tall boy who had the look of a slacker about him -- were about to resolve upon an aimless wandering search for direction. Instead, direction had found them -- the connection (with a little help) was a self-fulfilling loop. He cleared his throat as he approached then, noticing the grime on his hands as if for the first time, pulled out a work rag from one of the boxes and cleaned off his hands. "Pardon the interruption, but I overheard that one of you was a bit lost. I might be able to help. I'm Prof. Davian Boyle, the new Integration of Disciplines instructor. Now, which of you is the new student?"
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Post by sowilu on Jul 4, 2011 13:55:07 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; background: url(http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k187/Picture_Online/test.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; border: 0px dashed #110000, bTable][atrb=style, width: 300px; height: 200px;] kate bell, When I first saw you with your smile so tender, my heart was captured, my soul surrendered. | [atrb=style, width: 200px; height: 150px;] | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #ffffff; opacity:0.7; border: 3px solid #fd813b; color: #000000] Kate was glad she was able to show the male student that she knew at least something from the school even if she knew something about the interior of the school. A smile appeared on her face and her eyes where sparkling amused. That smile however disappeared when he said that the Art Class was close. So, that means she was going to have that class now? That was not really what she expected. She did not ask him that but when she noticed he started to walk she automatically follow him. Kate heard him asking her if she was a Weapon or a Meister, but before she really could answer him that she was a Weapon someone else was interrupting them. A tall man that was looking older than an average student, so she was not sure he even was a student, but then he continued explaining and introducing himself as a Professor of the school. Professor Devian Boyle: The integration of Disciplines instructor. It didn’t really sounded like a existing class and Kate looked at the man with a blank emotion. Was he joking?
Her toughs got interrupted by him, because he asked who the new student was. So they did know she was arriving today? That was at least relieved to know. The female smiled and raised her hand a little. “I am.. I just arrived but I was a little lost.. Not sure where to go.” She then looked at the boxes behind the professor. What where those? “ What?” She said more to herself as she looked at the boxes, curious about them.
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Post by song on Jul 5, 2011 21:16:03 GMT -5
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When Ein was sure he was going to get an answer another voice interrupted. Stopping short he turned towards the voice of what was obviously a man's voice. And damn he didn't look all that bad looking either! Er.. minus the soot and grease that is... Pushing his thoughts aside he crossed his arms with a grunt.
Still what did the prof have to interrupt him? He was doing fine on his own showin' the new girl where to go and god damn it he was hot! "Hey professor! I was fine showing the new girl where to go and-" He blinked as he noticed the boxes behind the man. Was he just getting his classroom set up? "Do you need help with those?" He asked uncrossing his arms as he pointed to the boxes. He may be an ass ninety-nine percent of the time, but it didn't mean he was a complete jerkass. He has morals after all...
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Post by davian on Jul 12, 2011 12:58:55 GMT -5
“I am.. I just arrived but I was a little lost.. Not sure where to go.”
Ah, just as he'd thought! That meant the voice he'd picked up earlier had been--
"Hey professor! I was fine showing the new girl where to go and- Do you need help with those?"
"Well, actually... yes." Davian conceded. It wasn't why he'd come over here, but getting a little assistance wouldn't be bad. Cursed elevator! "I'm actually on my way up to my office on floor twelve; the service elevator is... well... out of service. But anyway,"
"I thought I heard something at the last faculty meeting about a new student coming in today. Well, I think I can help resolve what worries you young lady."
"If you'll follow me up to my office I should be able to print out a copy of your class schedule. Then we can get you on your way." He glanced back at the boxes on the cart and an embarrassed look came over him. He couldn't simply leave these things lying about! He thought hard for a moment, then reached into one of the boxes and pulled out a series of small bungie cords. "Now then, if I just... no, that won't work... maybe... AH! Yes, perfect!"
Turning to the two students, he gave them his best winning (but awkward) smile. "Um... could I trouble the two of you to help me out? If you each just grab a box that you think you can manage that should be enough for me to tie the rest of it down."
'In such a way that the volatile chemicals won't explode...' He added silently, thinking to himself.
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Post by song on Jul 20, 2011 0:30:38 GMT -5
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Ein gave the new girl a glance before shoving his hands in his pockets. He let out a sigh before he nodded to the Professor. "Yeah- it shouldn't be too hard." Taking his hands out of his pockets he walked over towards the bunch of boxes and noticed that there was some dangerous stuff in there! 'Chemicals really? Wow... just wow.' Grunting he picked up a medium sized box as he looked at the teacher and Kate. "Come on new girl you need to pitch in too." Staring at the teacher he piped up again. "How far is you're office?" He glared at the box in his hands as he shifted it's weight. "Cause I'm not carrying this all over Shibusen." He complained. Like hell he'd do that! It wasn't worth it even if the Professor was good looking!
WORD COUNT: -- MUSIC: -- NOTES: Sorry for the wait! I'm currently juggling sites x.x |
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Post by sowilu on Jul 20, 2011 8:35:06 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; background: url(http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k187/Picture_Online/test.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; border: 0px dashed #110000, bTable][atrb=style, width: 300px; height: 200px;] kate bell, When I first saw you with your smile so tender, my heart was captured, my soul surrendered. | [atrb=style, width: 200px; height: 150px;] | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #ffffff; opacity:0.7; border: 3px solid #fd813b; color: #000000] ( I believe it was my turn to post, but I just lacked of muse a bit. Sowwy)
Kate looked at all the boxes that where spread out on the chart. They all looked pretty heavy and if they have to get it to the twelfth floor, that would get quite difficult. But she would not show that, nor would she tell she was weak so she randomly picked one, a box that wasn’t too big and when she tried to pick it up she noticed it was not that heavy. Yet bringing it up all the way would make her notice its weight. However Kate would not complain. He after all could help her with more information, and a class schedule: Just what she needed. For a moment she looked at the teacher because it took some time to notice what he just had said. Tie the others together and something about chemicals? So what she was holding there in her hands was something really dangerous? In an urge she almost wanted to put it back on the chart and push it away from her as far as possible, scared of any explosion. But she didn’t. Surprised the other two were so calm about it and even made fun of it she relaxed a bit too. Everything was just fine. Plus she needed to help the professor so she could get her schedule. A win-win situation for both of the persons.
She noticed the comment of the younger male student and smiled, she could only agree with it. Yet she remembered that professor had said that they needed to go to the twelfth floor. No wonder he would have planned to use the elevator, but that one seemed out of service. So no other way then to walk.
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Post by davian on Aug 8, 2011 20:32:16 GMT -5
(OOC: Sorry for the long wait everyone.)
"How far is your office?"
"Not to worry; if memory serves there should be a supply closet three floors up, right next to the main machine housing for the elevator. If we can get there I should be able to pool my resources and get that ol' bugger running, then ride it up to my office on floor twelve."
Reassurances given, Davian finished tying down his supplies to the cart and turned to face the stairs. This... would be tricky. Thinking mechanically, he pulled out a few items from the boxes: a pair of yardsticks, some velcro, an extra set of bungies (those things are surprisingly useful around the lab), duct tape, and a chocolate bar.
"Here, hold this for me."
Tossing the chocolate bar into the box Ein had picked up, the professor set to work. In no time flat he'd fashioned what looked like a set of skis for the cart, held to the wheels with duct tape and locked in place with a combination of bungie cords and velcro. It was a bit of a hackneyed fix, but it would do the job.
"And away we go!" He said with muted enthusiasm, angling the cart up onto the steps and proceeding to drag its dead weight behind him. "Don't -hurk!- worry, it's only -grr!- three -ack!- floors!"
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