▲SoulEater-DWMA▼- RP

( tearabletrash good luck with your finals! and I can have Atlas come over and say hi to Jitsuko if you'd like!)

Cal Germanicus - Death-Scythe Meister/Instructor

Cal nodded at Shoro. Though he did not show it, the meister was pleased with the agreed punishment. He hoped it would put Doku, the miscreant, back into his place.

Wells Languille - Weapon

Wells rose an eyebrow at Lyse. She was puzzled as to why he insisted on calling her 'Tall Lady.' While she took the nickname as a compliment, didn't she just introduce herself to him? As much as it was clear that Lyse enjoyed referring to others by their nickname, the exacting weapon found it a little odd that Lyse continued to refer to her as 'Tall Lady,' even in direct address. She hoped he would not continue to do that for as long as they knew each other. She knew that it might annoy her in the future.

She decided to momentarily shrug it off and answer Lyse's proposal. "Training together sounds like a wonderful option," Wells answered, hiding her former expression of confusion with yet another smile. Though she would not admit it to herself, the idea of training with Lyse excited her. She then looked to her partner. "Would that be alright with you? We can move your belongings into my apartment afterwards. And it would be a chance to try synchronization again." Her eyes were hopeful: she clearly wanted her meister to say yes.

( Spudbob okay! so should we just start referring her to as Spitfire now out-of-character/in narration but not (yet) in-character?)

(Spitfire? Yeah, I'm down with that. I'll post tomorrow. It's late, 0015 here.)

Zoey Arber - Doku's Meister

Zoey had been surprised to see 11:30 a.m. on her clock when she woke up this morning. That simple set of numbers had been enough to make her practically fly out of her bed, haphazardly throw on a new set of clothes, and then rush right out of her apartment. She hadn't stopped running until she reached her designated homeroom, room 104, in the Death Weapon Meister Academy, where she finally stopped for a moment to catch her breath. Her brown eyes glanced at a clock that was hanging up in the hallway, which read 12:28 p.m.: nearly a full 5 hours past the time she was originally supposed to be here at. Her eyes, in disbelief, remained fixated on the clock for a moment before her gaze turned towards room 104's door. Her ears could pick up the muffled sounds of people talking on the other side, and her already furiously beating heart began to beat just a tad bit faster. She had no idea how the teacher or teachers would react to a student who was exceedingly tardy, and that unknowingness made her anxious.

Zoey gripped the door's handle and took a deep breath to calm her nerves before she entered the classroom. She looked at the other student who was standing in the room, a fellow who possessed a hairstyle that was a pleasant mix of black and white, first before she looked at the two people who she presumed to be teachers. One of them was dressed like a military officer, and owned the intimidating aura of one. The other one was smaller than his partner, and he seemed to more laidback and less uptight in comparison. They must've been talking to the other student about something, and she didn't want to interrupt their conversation, but she probably already drew their attention by simply walking into the room. "Um... hello!" She chirped, smiling nervously, "Sorry to interrupt you guys, but I, uh, just wanted to apologize for being so late..."

Warren Kenth | Male | Sorcerer/Meister | 18 | Partner: Gin

Warren continued to play his game while listening to the conversation around him. Everyone around him seemed to have a partner already, he had yet to meet his yet. Of course, for all he knew he may not have been assigned one yet, considering he missed the first class.

Warren then noticed a boy staring at the small gathering. While he wasn't quite comfortable initiating still, he had already left his comfort zone a while ago, so what was the harm in trying. He waved Gin over to the table. "Feel free to join us," he invited, "We don't bite... Or at least I don't. I don't know the others well enough to speak for them."

(Its 3:30 AM... I have work in less than 7 Hours. What am I doing with my life.)

(I'm seeing a pattern in Spitfire's 'tough guy' act. She fails at something, gets embarrassed when it's brought up, and then yells to get rid of it, or make people stop paying attention to her embarrassment. Tsundere indeed. XD)

'Little' John Bo Mjolnir - Weapon: Quarterstaff - Partner: Sumika Tsukimori
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'Razor' 'Spitfire' Reybecca Sophia Zoroa - Meister - Partner: Wells Languille
Spitfire grumbled, "alright," but she kept up the 'tude because she didn't want them to see her face pinking. It was sort of embarrassing, having your partner remind you how you failed at resonating. "And then we'll beat your a$$es." she muttered a bit louder, so Lyse and Mika could hear her.

Mr. Shoro Ojo - Death Scythe: Shotgun - Teacher - Partner: Cal Germanicus
Mr. Sho's head turned to the other tardy student. "Well, another tardy," he sighed, leaning against the desk. He turned to Cal, beginning to say, "Cal, you take... this... Hold up." He swiped a paper off the desk, the attendance record for Cal's first-hour class. All had Check marks, except two. "Yudoku Yoru and Zoey Arbor?" He asked, cracking a smile. "You two are partners." he chuckled, finding the humor in the situation. "Well, I suppose you'll share the same fate, then. Hmm, although how to make it more interesting... Ah, I know. You two are going to spend some 'get-to-know-each-other' time in Detention, I think, and then I want 10 whole pages from the pair of you about what you did with each other for another 2 hours outside of class. Fair, Cal?" He knew Cal wouldn't be happy with his punishment anyway, since he had already asked for 7 pages from Doku, but he thought the detention and 10 pages together would build a bit more teamwork.

Warren Kenth | Male | Sorcerer/Meister | 18 | Partner: Gin

Warren returned Gin's smile, "Pleasure to meet you Gin, I'm Warren" He introduced himself for the umpteenth time. "And around us are the many faces of class 104." He would have introduced them by name, but he didn't actually know half of their names, nor did he feel he knew them well enough to do so anyway. "How about you, Gin? hat class are you in?