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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: .2px]Now that she'd gotten that stupid conversation out of the way with Nic, she could actually get used to the people who lived here. The blind femme had taken a seat nowhere in particular, and had begun mindlessly shaping objects out of a small chunk of earth. When she got bored with that, the girl shrugged. Another meet and greet might occupy her time, she supposed.


    "Meet and greet, bitches. Come meet Toph." She called.


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    ||"I prefer hoe, but it's up to you." He rumbled as he approached. He didn't recognize this person, but he genuinely did not like them. Who were they to call everyone a bitch? The bitch-police? Nope. Shaking away his frustrations, which honestly were always there, he attempted to introduce himself. "Me. Tahoma. Yeah."


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 310px; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; line-height: 11px; margin-top: 2px;]"what he said." the volleyball enthusiast chirped as he padded forward skillfully keeping his volleyball in between his paws - even with a sprained knee he managed to keep it under him. the lion gave toph a bright grin and plopped down near the duo, resting his front paws on the volleyball he grinned, ah it seemed like toph would be an interesting person to befriend - simply because she couldn't see. and this tohoma dude appeared to be just like grumpy-chan aka southernmafia. except this guy was not small, and not Italian. "i'm oikawa tooru. oikawa's just fine though." he greeted in the same bright tone.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; text-align: justify;][size=8]Capricorn slid up after Oikawa, skidding to a stop just next to him before straightening up and grinning at Toph. "Hey! Capricorn, but you can call me Capri," she said, pearly whites shining in the sunlight. She was strangely happy these days, but hey, nothing to complain about.

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    "Damn girly, there are a lot o' bitches in tha world, ya wanna bring 'em all over 'ere then we're gonna run out o' space. There's a lot o' hoes as well, so Hansel and Gretel over dere better move over. I myself prefer ta be called a G," the fox placed a charcoal paw on his chest. "but if ya need ta call me a bitch, then add ssssssslayer on tha end of it, 'cause it's a cool word an' it makes sense. Bitch is a female dog, male foxes are called dogs, an' I'm male, so bada boom! Fresh new nickname up in this room,". If conversations with the leader were weird, then conversations with him probably weren't much better. Nic was capable of making short valid points, Cassady rambled on until everyone's ears bled.


    The Divine did a little shuffle dance to get himself over, jumping energetically at the end of it so he could face the newcomer. "Name's Cassady, most call me Cass, some call me a druggie but they'd be lyin', only thing I take is honey 'cause my throat gets sore a lot. Anyway, it's sorta become a thing for me ta make a nickname that's a pun of ya normal name, so mind if I call ya Tophee apple? They're a sweet treat, would definitely recommend if ya like Halloween," he grinned.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -.5px;]Flicking an ear, the blonde feline huffed and padded over. He wasn't interested in meeting all these people, but you have to be nice and not a complete dick all the time. He grunted and took a seat near the few gathered, wondering if Kuroo would show up just to annoy him. "Tsukishima Kei," he introduced, voice soft and drawn out, bland, even. His eye caught the volleyball under Oikawa's paws and he hummed an exclamation to himself, eyes widening slightly as he adjusted his glasses. Oh, that's interesting. His thoughts hummed monotonously.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;]Meet and greets? Were they a custom, here? Everybody seemed familiar with the notion, and Maxwell made a note of it as he made his way over, staff strapped to his back and a comforting weight for someone like himself. " Hello, " the lion greeted in a friendly tone, taking a seat and blinking at Toph. Bitches? He'd been called worse, and he wasn't one to get riled up over nicknames, insults and anything of the sort. " I'm Max. Pleasure. " his lips curved in an idly bitter smirk, then, and he shrugged a shoulder.


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    Why bother protesting when you were a b**ch? Or, a type of b**ch, seeing as everyone else here had their own meaning for the word. Phantom came over slowly, halting somewhere in the background. She had already met Toph, plus, maybe if Cass didn't notice her there wouldn't be another long-ass rant directed at her. No thanks.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding:0px; width:488px; color:black; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; margin-top:3px]The vulpine would stop beside Phantom, not too particular in reintroducing herself. Tilting her cranium back, she'd flicker her amber optics over the group, disinterest on her face.[/fancypost]


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 310px; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; line-height: 11px; margin-top: 2px;]good lord that was an energetic one if he had ever met people. even more so then him! and that was saying something. oikawa was a fan of nicknaming people and so he did so - mentally of course, the only ones he voiced were the ones that weren't insulting unless he truly wanted to annoy those around him. the lion grinned he had toph, her name was already short, and then Tahoma hmm, tahomo, perhaps. or maybe tahoe, he had said he preferred to be called hoe. next. ah the very excited one. he didn't know though Cass was thrown on the table and that was a sufficient nickname if he had ever heard one. next was tsukki, who he mentally nicknamed 'glasses' or maybe four eyes. next was max. such a boring name. he couldn't think of anything on the spot. oikawa mentally frowned at the struggle, nicknaming people took time and effort. and with a name like max, oikawa was lost. and as the next two had not provided names, he didn't see the point of awarding them with a nickname. the boy swished his tail and bobbed his head, "nice to meet you all." he voiced warmly.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: .2px]"Looks like a couple people are a little sensitive to pet names." Toph laughed, quite amused by the situation.


    The first was Tohoma, who didn't seem to appreciate her call. That was good - Toph was looking for the people who weren't laid back. It helped her gain her bearings. "Alright then, hoe. Nice to meet you." The smokey gray tabby said, curling her tail over her back.


    Next was Oikawa, whatever the hell that kind of name was. She'd have a bitch of a time trying to pronounce it, she could safely say. Arching a fictional brow, the blind female twitched an ear at him. "You want to be called hoe, too?" She shrugged. "Fine by me." She replied.


    Third was a zodiac sign. How delightful. Toph cocked her head, she stared at the ground in front of Capri's feet. "A zodiac name, I hear. Were you actually born between December twenty-first and January nineteenth, or is it just the name?" She asked, somewhat curious. Toph herself was a Taurus, but it was a little weird since her character was six months old. Hm, whatever.


    Fourth - stars and spirits, there were so many goddamn people - was a hyper guy called Cassady. She could believe people thought he was on drugs, just by listening to him. "If you're fine with having four broken legs, then please, by all means - go ahead and call me that. If you like your legs, you can call me Toph." She said with a smirk. She was going to duct tape his mouth closed one day - she swore on it.


    Ugh, Toph didn't want to do this anymore.


    "I'll probably start calling you Kei, since I'm gonna butcher your first name each time you say it." She told him, flicking her tail. Seriously, though; that was one hell of a hard name. It wasn't English either, as far as Toph was concerned. Giving her attention away to Max, she smirked at the barely bitter undertone. "Hm - your name, I like. Way easier." She said, turning so she was facing the male.


    Then...someone else. They didn't speak, but Toph knew they were there. Her ears swiveled towards the mute character, so Toph turned that way, too. "Who are you?" She asked, hoping that there was actually a person there. Spirits forbid she was talking to an empty space.


    And again with the silent person. Toph frowned. Jesus - she was blind, sure, but she sure as hell was still capable of seeing where you were. "And you, too." She directed her words at Immy. "Who are you?"


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    Heh, so Phantom's first impression - a positive one - hadn't been a fluke. Yep, the Silverblood could see herself getting along just fine with this one.


    Oh, riiight. Toph was blind and couldn't see Phantom to recognize her, plus all the new scents were likely a bit overwhelming. With a small sigh, Phantom said, "Its Phantom and Immy." So much for staying under Cass's radar.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]"H-Hello," Misao spoke up, her timidness around the more aggressive personalities becoming blatantly obvious. She tried to be kind and strong, but every to,e she was confronted she had issues keeping up that front. Perhaps if she wasn't so weak from the fire... no, she needed to make a good first impression. She clenched her teeth and tried again, stepping forward and letting a warm smile light up her features. Kindness, it was the only thing she had to offer, but she had enough to last a lifetime and then some, to make up for the cruelty in the world. Even if it eased the pain just minimally, she was determined to try. "My name is Misao. It's a pleasure to meet you, miss Toph." She dipped her head, careful not to overstep herself. Her bluntness often got her in trouble, so she held her tongue.

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    "Ya can't break my legs, ya look like ya can barely break open a monkeynut, let alone my body. But if ya wanna try, I ain't gonna judge Tophe Apple," the fox teased, balancing his weight onto one hip. He knew he was almost daring Toph to try and live up to her threats, but he was confidant he could stop her if she went towards her. But, Cassady had forgot that not all cinnamon rolls were actually cinnamon rolls, some were super scary monsters. "An' even if ya grew super strength an' ended up beatin' my ass to tha ground, I'll bounce back from it 'cause I'm a star, I don't shower with water I shower wit' meteors 'cause I'm that far above everyone else,". His very last statement was the only time in that sentence he had intended to be sarcastic.


    He turned his gaze towards the silent ones, watching for a couple of moments. Phantom and Immy, bread and butter, peanut butter and jam, 90's kids and pogs. They all seemed to go together, but he still couldn't help but hate it. After all, the Divine was meant to be in the middle of both of them, smirking like a player and laughing like he owned the world. "Awfully silent back there, ya know, if ya need some space to do the baby makin' thing, we can give it to ya, it ain't a problem," the fox was smirking.


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    Phantom opened her mouth for a moment, then closed it. What the f**k? Her surprised, confused expression vanished in a moment, hardening into a glare. "We weren't doing anything!" She could barely touch Immy without wanting to kill her and trying to act on it, let alone... "Just because we weren't being all that sociable doesn't mean we were -" If Cass's mission had been to make her flustered, he had succeeded. Phan's fur had turned bright red.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding:0px; width:488px; color:black; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; margin-top:3px]She had assumed that the blind female would be able to smell her; perhaps she had been a bit rude in assuming that. Opening her mouth to announce herself, she shut it as Phantom did that for her. Small cranium nodding as a quiet thank you, her amber optics would flicker to Cass, disinterest deep within her optics. "We could do that, if you wanted; I'd doubt you'd want that though."[/fancypost]


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    [size=28pt][glow=red,2,300]Phantom Hawthorn-Hayate[/glow][/size]
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    Phantom raised her eyebrows. Wait - what? She didn't know her fur could get any redder, but it did. "You want to talk about this now?" She tilted her head in Cassady's direction, silently saying in front of him?! Its not that she didn't want to, it was just... They couldn't.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; text-align: justify;][size=8]"Ya funny thing, I don't actually know when I was born," Capri said, rolling her eyes and shaking her head. Birthdays were horrible to keep track of anyway, and as romantic and cute as it would be, the blonde feline wouldn't like to wake up in a room full of pink balloons on the day of her birth. "It's just a name, though I suppose you could ask my parents, if you ever find them." Jax and Peachmoon were rarely around, and Capri loved them, she really did, but she was alright without them constantly hovering around her shoulder as well.