Death Weapon Meister Academy DWMA {RP Thread!}

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Hestia|| Weapon
Tapping her fingernails against the wooden surface of her desk. Beneath the table, her right foot also tapped along to the beat in her mind. She surveyed the large room, tilting her head back to stare at the ceiling. She wished classes were more hands on. Already, she was restless. From the corner of her eye she spotted a shape taking up the space next to her. She turned to stare at the girl, turning her entire body to face the newcomer. Unfazed by the stranger's outer demeanour she decided to take advantage of the time before the teacher arrived." Hi, I'm Hestia and I'm a weapon, are you one too?" She spoke to Kanni.

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Osamu|| Meister
The brown-haired lad pushed open a door, stuck his head inside then immediately backed away, deftly shutting the door. From the youthful faces that had blinked up at him, the class he had just peered into was for a younger group. Frowning, his eyes shifted around the hallway then landed to the door just across him. Ah, there was his class. This time when he opened the door, his sight was greeted with the faces of people that looked to be around his age. On the board the words Soul Studies were scrawled. He situated himself in the nearest seat.

ooc~ @Invisible- You Could have your character sit beside one of mine so they could talk if you want :3

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Hestia|| Weapon
Hestia shook her head, short hair swaying with the motion."Really? Not even one partner?" A snicker escaped her, a large part of her mostly disbelieving that Kanni was speaking the truth. Even she was able to find a few Meisters that resonated with her, though they were all temporary partnerships. She never bothered to ask why none wanted to keep her around. Besides, she could do just fine without a Meister. She was literally a weapon, so that meant she wasn't the one who would be vulnerable without a partner. But of course, she wouldn't be able to show her true potential without a meister. "Like not even any no temporary partnerships?"

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Osamu|| Meister
Osamu turned the strap of his messenger bag so that the large satchel rested on his lap. He began to rummage through its contents digging through food, crumpled paper, coins, more torn paper. Like a crane from a vending machine his hands clamped around a pencil. The other tugged out a book. He placed both on the table and began to write the date. The back of his neck prickled and a wave of unease filtered into him. The Pencil was poised just above the clean paper, his hand unmoving. He glanced over his shoulder, feeling a sensation akin to that of hearing a fly buzzing at his ear. His gaze locked with the stranger's, confusion plastering onto his face. Did he know this guy?

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Hestia|| Weapon
Hestia looked as if she had seen a stray puppy limping across a road."Yeah that's the spirit, don't let those teachers make you give up!" she nodded, looked as if she were about to say something else, but immediately sealed her lips at the abrupt noise that echoed through the room. More curious than startled she looked at the teacher. A few seconds later her gaze was roaming around again. It must really be crushing to ones' confidence to have yet to find a partner that melded well with them. This time her gaze landed on the girl occupying the desk on the other side of her. She leaned slightly to nosily see Karao's drawings more clearly.

ooc~ not sure which class Karao's in hope you don't mind that I've randomly guessed :3
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Osamu|| Meister
Nope, Osamu didn't know the guy. Yet now he was suspicious as to why he had drawn the other's attention. As the teacher passed his desk, he looked at the paper now resting over his notebook. The guy at the back forgotten, he stared at the quiz. A small peek confirmed that some of the questions offered multiple choices. All he had to do for those questions was circle one of the answers provided. No problem'o.

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Hestia|| Weapon
Hestia cringed slightly as she shoved her desk to where everyone else was pushing theirs, its legs grating loudly against the floor. Done with that task, she stood at the wall beside Kanni. She didn't really know anyone else in the class. Finally, they were going to be doing something. Well, after the demonstration. " You've probably seen this a thousand times am I right?" She asked her in a hushed voice.

ooc~
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Osamu|| Meister
Osamu briefly glanced up, only to find that he was one of the few stragglers finishing the quiz. He stared back at the paper. One question to go. He hurriedly began to write down an answer, scrawling the first thing to come up from his thoughts. He always had a habit of taking his time, when answering questions.