As Cindy walked into the school she wondered who she would be partnered with, who her Meister would be.
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Skylar looked at her sign then looked around she saw Chance. "well I might as well go say hi," she thought to herself. She walked over to Chance. "Hi," she said in greeting even though she noticed he was also a meister.
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He nodded his head in acknowledgment not changing his emotionless face.
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"Do you mind if I sit down?" she asked him.
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"You can sit if you want," he said calmly not looking at her.
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She sat down then looked around for people with signs with "weapon" on them.
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Bryce looked around as he walked in, late as usual. The tall boy adjusted his bandage over his mouth as he passed a bunch of people (skylar and chance).
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Cindy stands quietly in a Connor looking for people with signs that say Meister on them, then she sees chance and Skylar
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Chance sat there observing everything but you would not be able to tel for ge did not move his eyes or head.
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Cindy hopes that who ever her mister is, that they get along!!
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Skylar spotted Bryce and Cindy. She noticed that they both had weapon signs on.
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Chance notices two weapons.
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Bryce smiled as he walked by, but of corse no one could tell from the bandages on his mouth. The weapon searched around quietly
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Cindy decides to go to talk to the two Meisters and find out what their names are..
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Chance suddenly called out to bryce and cindy, "hey you two what kind of weapons are you?"
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Cindy replied, "I'm a scythe!"
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"That's really cool," Skylar said pleasantly.
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He watched as he saw cindy yell out that she was a scythe. The shy boy approached the group slowly.
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"I like blades," chance said.