Academy of the Mask Killers Ω Roleplay Ω

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    [color=aqua]"Try seething." Rin grumbled, answering her first question as he glared at the dummies remains. "Why join the government only to be treated like an ignorant child?" Rin answered her second question with one of his own. "I'd rather train here and come out older, than be underestimated constantly there." Rin explained watching her nail the dummies. His eyes widened slightly. "Your not to bad yourself Hawkeye." Rin smirked. This girl seemed to be quite skilled, which meant she'd be fun to talk to, and even better to rain with. Therefore he had to befriend her. [font=century gothic]



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    Izarae stood in the hallway, the training room had people in it, and the dorms seemed boring. "Where to first?" She tiptoed around the hallway in a small ellipse. She took a deep breathe in, to learn the scent of the dorms. "Kanemi? Go on and get my room ready please." The small girl handed her bags to Kanemi and glanced to where he was heading. She turned back to look at whom else was in the hallways. "He gets terribly sea sick. How silly." Still Izarae stood, only looking to who was closest to her. She extended her had out with a grin, "Izarae. Izarae Ito."


    ⚜ Raito River-wood ⚜


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    ⚜ Cheri River-Wood⚜


    "I see," Cheri mutters as she listened to his answers. She walked over, grabbing the daggers. "Well I have been living here since I was six." The young girl put the daggers away, looking at Rin. "I had enough training, I could be a third year or second year by now." Cheri sat down, her hands moving to fix her long hair.

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    [color=aqua]|Then why aren't you?" Rin asked, moving on to the next dummy. This time he was a lot more calm, and just practiced as she normally would. Two offense attacks, then back off, wait a bit, and go back in. This process was repeated until this dummy looked like the last one.[font=century gothic]



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    ⚜ Raito River-wood ⚜


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    ⚜ Cheri River-Wood⚜


    "I never applied to this academy. I was only raised here and trained to me a murder." Cheri gave a small smirk, watching his moves. "If you need more dummies, there are some in the storage room to your left." Her violet eyes lighten from the new students suddenly here. She had to admit, she was excited for the kids since they arrived on the boat.

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    [color=aqua]"Thanks." Rin marched over to the storage room to grab two more, to replace the ruined ones. He couldn't even imagine being brought up in a place like this. It would definitely change a person, and it sucked that she never got a choice whether she wanted to be a murderer or not. At least everyone who came here did.
    "Hey, I have a question for you killer." Rin looked over at her, using his new nickname for her. "If you weren't born here, would you still have became a murderer?" He asked her as he attacked the newly hung up dummy.[font=century gothic]



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    ⚜ Raito River-wood ⚜


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    ⚜ Cheri River-Wood⚜


    All she did was laughed. "I was never born here but was given to this place." She sat down, still watching him. "If I did have a chance, I wouldn't have come but the thoughts of me murdering my family was one thing I wanted to escape from. Being abused, being hatred, this is like my get away." Cheri moved her hair a bit, revealing a few scars here and there. "Also my name is Cheri not killer, but I guess you don't care. Might as well call me Killer than."

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    "That was the plan." Rin nodded with a smirk. "I guess that makes sense." He nodded at her explanation as he kept slashing at the dummy. After a few minutes of silence he spoke up again with another question, one that was simpler, yet harder at the same time. "What's your favorite color?" Rin asked her, then quickly added some limitations. "And please don't say Red, Black, White, or Gray." HE rolled his eyes even as he listed of the unavailable "colors".


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    Izarae walked to the training room, not entering, but looking in. "Cheri?" Izarae felt unease for the first time since she left her home. "I am Izarae Ito," She paused and shuffled her feet for a small moment. "I would like for you to help me." Izarae looked to Rin and shot him a look that begged for mercy, "Don't tell Kanemi," Izarea shifted her look back to Cheri. "But I won't mind whether you will help or not."


    ⚜ Raito River-wood ⚜


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    ⚜ Cheri River-Wood⚜


    "Teal," Cheri answered simply. She looked up at the girl that came in. "What do you need help with?" Her eyes darken, losing interest in this girl already. With a small sigh, she stood up with her arms folded across her chest. "You lost or need help fighting?" Either or, she would do but something about this girl wanted her to reject everything. Though she looked back at Rin, "What about you," she asked. "About your question."

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    "Any shade of blue really." Rin responded with a shrugged as he finished of the third dummy before looking at the new girl curiously. He wondered what she needed help with, and why'd she come to Cheri for it. Then again Cheri was our guide here, so it would make sense. It was probably nothing. Rin set up the fourth mannequin with a sigh of boredom.


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    Izarae's eyes shot to Cheri, "Kanemi, the boy I came here with," Izarae shot a glare to her feet, "He needs to leave." She balled up her fist, but gently let her fingers fall back into a natural positioning. "He came here for me, but he can't survive here." Izarae looked back at Rin, "He's too, weak."


    Kanemi was wandering the hall, when e bumped into someone. He panicked, mainly due to his surroundings, and dropped to his knees to pick up his dropped objects. "Sorry, I wasn't looking." Kanemi pulled a small picture frame up, the glass now shattered, and pulled it close to his chest, on the top of the pile. He looked down to the broken glass, moving his hands to pick up the pieces.


    ⚜ Raito River-wood ⚜


    Raito snickered but smacked his hand. "You don't want to cut yourself now do you?" His cold eyes flashed towards the boy. "Who are you?" Carefully he picked piece by piece of the broken glass. Here and there he cuts himself but right now it's better for him than the boy that bumped in front of him.



    ⚜ Cheri River-Wood⚜


    Cheri just laughed, "Did you hear what I said? We train you guys even if you are weak. Look at me for instance. They started training me since I was six. If you don't call that weak then you know nothing of being weak." She moved her long and silky black hair away from her face. All she had to do is to listen and that is all to survive. Cheri lowered her gaze, remembering all the danger she had gone through. The scars, each and everyone of them, were from someone in this academy, and her father. That is what she tried to avoid but it's useless now. "If he is weak, train him, or give me him for a few days and he won't weak. You should think about that since I don't do things like that all the time."

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    Rin watched the two girls. as he spun his katana in one hand. Watching these to talk was a lot more fun than training, and he was bored, so why not? Besides he was human, and humans are curious creatures, and this conversation topic wasn't a very normal one, he he'd like to observe it. Two killer chatting about favors, not something you'd expect to see. Then again this whole thing wasn't normal. Rin shook his head, he still couldn't believe the government was training criminals. This society really was corrupt, wasn't it?


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    Izarae lowered her head, "Fine." She glared at Cheri, "Please make him strong, so he can protect himself." She looked at Rin, "Sorry you had to see me so desperate. I don't like myself this way," She extended her hand out out the boy with a small smile. "I hope we can train together sometime, you seem like a strong opponent."


    Kanemi looked up to the boy, rubbing his had gingerly, "I-I'm Kanemi," He could hear the fear in his own voice. "I can clean it up, it's my fault and now you're bleeding." He rummaged through a small grey bag, pulling out a thin bandage. "Here," Kanemi handed the cloth to the boy.

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    Rin shook her hand. "Yeah, and it's no problem. I'd probably act the same way if my-" Rin's expression turned dark, but then he quickly covered it up and was back to friendly. "You know if I had anyone I cared about here." He coughed. "If you want to train sometime, just find me, trust me I'm always in the mood for some real training, instead of hacking at these stupid things." He kicked one of the dummies.


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    Raven nodded when she saw the group start to split up. She continued her way to the dorms until she found the one with her name(?) on it. She slowly opened the door, hoping that she wasn't in anyone's way, but also not rushing herself. Raven always opened doors slowly the first time, and after it was about halfway open she walked in and closed the door. She slipped off her backpack and opened it. She reached her hand inside and her eyes lit up when she touched a little box that she put inside. She grabbed it and pulled it out, quickly taking off the lid. She smiled as she looked at the contents: Chocolate covered pretzels!

    "Great, I can't wait. Don't get the wrong idea with Kanemi and I, I don't really care, more so as I don't want his blood on my hands." Izarae shrugged "I am a murderer after all, and if it is natural to rid of the weak." Izarae smiled at Rin, "Hey, I don't really know your name." She giggled, "I could call you Senshi, ya that's what I'll call you."


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    Raito shrugged and took the bandage. "Not like I care. You seemed a bit nervous... you better fix it." He stood up, putting his bleeding hands in his pockets without care. "I don't need some weakling dead in this academy."



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    Cheri shook in the chat they were having. "Ewe, why the mushy stuff?" She never had such a normal life so things like friends and caring for people is new to her. Caring someone is something she never ever thought of. "Just be careful. Those you care for my be the cause of your death." Cheri sat down, closing her eyes. She thought that she could take a small nap while those two talk.

    Izarae sighed, "I don't care about anyone except for myself," Then glaring to Cheri, "And nobody is being 'Mushy'!" Izarae was feeling happy, she didn't quite know why, but these people were not like Kanemi. They had something he didn't.


    Kanemi sighed, "You know my name, but I have no clue who I'm talking to. What is your name?" He stood up, looking at the boy in front of him, "And so you know, I am not weak." He balanced the bags and boxes he had dropped and looked to the dorms near him, trying to find his.