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    Wells chose to ignore Razor's yelling and rose an eyebrow as she watched many, many more students begin to enter the classroom and seat themselves. The weapon briefly listened to their quiet chatter for several moments before looking at the clock on the wall. Almost half an hour had elapsed. When was class going to start?


    Though she did not show it, the longer the time stretched on before their partner assignment, the more Wells got anxious; she hated the anticipation of waiting on someone whom she would likely have to regularly interact with for the next several years. After all, she knew herself that her social skills were indeed lacking.


    "When is class supposed to start again?" She asked aloud, half-talking to herself and no one in particular. She was more anxious than she was impatient.

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    Cain Fosters || Seventeen || Katana

    From behind aviator shades, red eyes glanced over to a blonde girl nearby who asked about when class was supposed to start, she probably wasn't asking anyone in particular but he was bored and might as well start a conversation with someone. "Who knows, I suppose it'll start when ever the teacher, professor or whatever you prefer to call them gets here. I really wouldn't worry about it." Cain shrugged. It was a bit of an anomaly to see a teacher late, but it's the first day, nerves are high and no one is really prepared for what is to come, so he could let it slide.


    Lyse Vedere || Sixteen || Meister

    Lyse blinked as a short white-haired girl moved past him to get to an empty seat, he followed after her, moving to an empty seat behind her. "You're sort of tiny aren't you?" Lyse asked with a smile. It wasn't really meant to be insulting because he didn't necessarily have room to talk since he was pretty short for a sixteen-year-old, only standing at five foot six. It was just a conversation starter, albeit a bad one but a conversation starter nonetheless.

    "I hope the teachers are nice! Ooh, what if the teacher is a weapon.." she trailed off, rambling incoherently for a while before picking up on some other conversations.

    Everyone here looked so nice! Would any of them be weapons?

    Who would her partner be?

    "Gosh, I wonder who here could be my partner," she mumbled aloud. "Everyone here looks so cool!"

    She noticed Lyse and began observing the conversation he was having with the other girl.


    That girl...was kind of short, actually.

    Eryizo Fosters || Sixteen || Katana

    Eryizo watched Cain pipe into a solo conversation, bright eyes rolling behind the triangular shades he always wore, Cain was constantly breaking the cool-kid identity they've managed for years. Although Eryizo knew Cain didn't mind as much as he did. Upon hearing another girl speak in inconsistent rambles, Eryizo attention turned to her, getting a look at the presently nameless brunette caused one word to pop up into his head. ditzy. It was really just a pre-judgement on her character, although her rambles and inconsistent thoughts seemed to back up his judgement. The blonde boy eventually turned his attention back to his older brother.

    "Huh?" Jitsuko had the feeling that someone was watching her and turned around, but found whoever was watching her had already turned away. "Aw." She frowned, a bit disappointed. She would've liked to see if anyone had taken an interest in her.

    Oh well.

    She twirled a string of hair around her finger, wondering when the teacher was coming in.

    Ooh, what if the teacher was a Death Scythe?

    That would be socool!

    She scanned the classroom for any authority figures, never really thinking to ask if one was coming. Instead, her thoughts rambled on about other nonsensical things.

    Suki reached out her hand to shake his, initiating friendliness.
    "Ketsuki Hasami.. But you can call me Suki" She didn't mention her middle name, but who does at this age any more. Its more of a thing people ask if they're bored and/or wanna make conversation. She thought this about every small detail and didn't reveal too much so that they could have plenty to converse about in the future. She enjoyed the Aura coming off of the boy and took her hand back, quickly moving seats to sit next to him, putting her hand out once more so it would be comfortable if he took it and shook it.

    .underthemoon. I'll throw Kou at Rias if she isn't busy, they can make small talk or something?

    Milo Noticed a small knock on the wood. Immediately the word 'superstition' rang in her head and she slowly yet surely lifted her head to stare at a silver haired boy in front of her a few rows. She didn't know if the kid believed in luck, karma or other superstitions but she was interested, more interested in the stranger than the conversation his meister and a girl were having. She felt bad for moving but well... Fuck it, she might as well try to make a friend or two.

    The brunette slid down from the desks a few rows until she awkwardly slid into a chair next to him, intertwining her thumbs as she glanced at him from the corner of her eye, then the front of the room. Back at the slightly familiar boy, and back to the front. She stared at the teachers desk as she realized she was sitting next to an old friend; Minato.
    "Minato?" She cooed softly as she turned her head, trying not to be awkward, annoying or both.

    AKON LEVI || MEISTER
    Akon strode up to the school, dark eyes hooded. The male wasn't particularly looking forward to the new year. His best friend and last weapon for three years was recently killed by a witch. Erwin and him had been inseparable, they had connected like no one else. Losing Erwin was like losing a limb. Sure he would be getting another weapon, one that one day may be just as close to him as Erwin might be. But it wouldn't be the same, it would never be the same. He shook his head, dislodging himself from his dark thoughts. The clean freak walked into his class, glaring at everyone around him. With a dark scowl, Akon slumped onto a empty chair.
    ♚ makaio

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    Kou scoot to the back, a seat or two away from the girl he passed in the hall. The tall male causally got closer until he was in the seat next to her.
    "So uh.. Come here often?" He chuckled inwards, keeping his eyes and head turned towards the front of the room as he conversed with the girl to his side

    Sorry was gone yesterday))

    Mika she got an angry aura ,but she clenched her hands tightly to keep herself from talking. Even thoguh she was angry she had a red face it was embrassing being called tiny. "I'm not tiny." She said before ingoring him once more ,she didn't understnad why he was talking to her. 'Is he a meister?'. She thought keeping her eyes on the wall in front of her.

    Jitsuko glanced at a clock.

    "I wonder when the teacher's coming." She pouted a little. She seemed a bit too happy for school. But then again, it was a school for weapons and meisters, so it's not like it would be dull or anything. "Hmmmm..." she glanced around, looking for someone to talk to. Her eyes eventually set on Eryizo, though she didn't actually speak to him, she kind of just..stared for a little bit. Anyone who knew Jitsuko would see this as normal behavior, but this time around, there was something that seemed to attract the girl to him and his brother..though she didn't quite know they were brothers just yet.

    Was it fate? Maybe it was fate! Jitsuko tilted her head, thoughts drifting away again.


    (Everyone's meeting everyone and Jitsuko's kind of just there being creepy and annoying haha)