Posts by Phaset

OOC: And here goes a butt ton of text incoming for the post. Deep inhale

IC: Timendam looked down, nodding before he let out a deep sigh, and then continued with his eyes locked in hers, not wanting to lose contact so that she could make sure he wasn't lying, and instead being completely honest with everything. "I had lied to you about being in Fairy Tail, because unlike the rest, you indeed went on ahead and bothered with somebody as suspicious and shady of a person, even to the point you took care of me, just like that... But here is your explanation.." He took another deep breath, exhaling slowly as he wasn't sure if his tone would even help her believe him, as plain and cold as it already was.

"I was a brat, just six or seven years old... I used to be son of a Fairy Tail member that may even have died now, which I would be glad about.. After I was born, something happened..." He didn't seem to know the exact details about it as he never sat down in front of his father for it to explain to his son. "... but without me knowing I had potential to become a wizard, he didn't allow me to even dream of becoming one, due to him knowing what my true nature was..." He then raised his right hand to the side, a small black mass with a purple outline glowing faintly around it. "That's the magic element I always had, one of pure emptiness and nothingness... Void Magic.. He never allowed me to dream of becoming a wizard because he always thought I would be a mass of moving destruction if I learned I had this potential... He didn't want me to find out, even though I did, on my own, following my friends' advice... Whoever they were, for they are long gone on a job which they haven't returned from ever since... Either way, he was mad when I found about it.. He tried to seal my magic away, and even when he failed, he forbid me from using it. But I hated him for that.. We started quarreling daily over anything, with the tension being always raised to the maximum in even our greetings to one another, seeing I didn't follow his prohibition.. Eventually, I hated him so much, hence he was connected to the guild more than he was with me, and turned the hatred to him towards all the guild, thinking they're all the same as they never even came into contact with me... Around the age of ten, I left the guild without saying a word, and removed the Fairy Tail's insignia myself. Due to my father, and Fairy Tail being exactly like him as it turned out, I... set out on a 'journey'. All I want is to simply let Fairy Tail go through the pain and torture I have, being on such a prohibition.. Therefore, I assembled Raven Tail, but... After getting into a fight with that member, you came and... Urk... Why..? Why aren't you like the rest?" He asked, his eyes watering as he had still no idea what to believe in when Kisa entered his sight or when he even remembered of her and the care she took of Timendam.

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OOC: I was talking about Spirit since the 'redhead' with the tuxedo, that's all he ever wears. The students doe are confused, as you can tell. Sorry for being unclear.

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A sweat drop appeared on the back of Ryumaru's head as he simply stared at her, blankly. "I-I'm not sure about that, but... I-If you say so, y-you have to know something.." He then muttered lowly the last part, to not insult her. "...I-I hope.."

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OOC: Mkay. But he still doesn't have too much faith in her, hence all the previous pointless distractions she's had, so he pretty much remains the same in reaction, I guess. BTW, did I alone just notice all the 'S' as starting name letters in Soul Eater? Even the title, gg.

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Phaset wrote:

A sweat drop appeared on the back of Ryumaru's head as he simply stared at her, blankly. "I-I'm not sure about that, but... I-If you say so, y-you have to know something.." He then muttered lowly the last part, to not insult her. "...I-I hope.."

He blushed a really faint red from the sudden grab on his wrist, having no choice but to follow Hannah, who didn't feel like she'd let go even if he tried to slip his hand away. He looked around for anybody else left behind, thinking that the two currently running to catch up to the crowd gave off a completely wrong impression like that, from the first day of the year, academically speaking. "W-W-Waaah!" He exclaimed as he followed, nearly falling at one point but managing to keep standing and running with her.

OOC: Sorry to ask, but if it's not much trouble, please be him for me. qq

IC: As she nearly fell and released Ryumaru's arm, Ryumaru started rolling to the side until a loud thud was heard up until the class, having slammed into a wall and come to a halt, feeling somewhat dizzy from the sudden impact and rolling. "Y-Y-Yow..." He said lowly, everything spinning for him, together the whole building and door of the class.

Unable to hear it in his dizziness, Ryumaru had just lain there, waiting to snap out of it while his cloak was pretty much inside out, hanging right above his face as his legs were also hanging right above his head. He didn't look too held together, as he thought to himself. 'I like Hannah, but... I'm not sure if my body will take a year of this... Urk...'

OOC: Yeah, sure thing. I could be Soul and you be Maka, but whatever you want, really.

IC: Ryumaru nodded at her, having somehow snapped out of it, looking over at the duo that was walking into the class, blankly as he still felt just a bit dizzy, and somewhat nauseous from the rolling and sudden getting up.

Followed by the boy was a girl, with dark green eyes in which one's would sank while staring at, with a cheerful smile on her face. As she followed Soul, her two blond pigtails, each one being to the side, bounced up and down, as did her oddly enough tuxedo, which was her top, below being a beige sweater that was somewhat visible. Her bottom was just a short skirt, checkered with crimson red and maroon squares, green lines vertically and horizontally placed, in a symmetrical order however. (SYMMETRY, DTK WOULD BE PROUD) She had been holding both her hands, which were covered by white, silk(?) gloves, behind her back, looking through all the students before her smile died out straight after turning to her father, in disgust, it seemed more likely.

OOC: So I'll do Soul and you do Maka, I guess. Let's get to it. o3o And onwards to fixing this..

IC: Ryumaru looked at the two, even though he found it hard to be barely excited from anything they did at all, having been let down too many times to feel that something interesting would happen, due to the teachers and their creepy or goofy personalities, as well as Grim Reaper's.

Soul looked at Maka, making an odd sound after slurping air from the right side of his lips, then he chuckled as he got a glowing faintly form, then slowly shrunk into a cylinder that had about the same height proportions as soul did, before he turned into a scythe, his eye on the upper cylinder connecting the 'holding' one and the blade closed instead of open, with Soul trying to be cool in front of everybody, as always.

Maka, having gripped Soul tightly, slashed downwards once and then sideways, keeping her arm to the side, the scythe's main part of the 'staff' being held in perfect harmony, just the exact same way her arm was stretched to the right. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath while trying to come up with something for her to demonstrate to the newcomer's, keeping in mind it should be as simple as possible for them to understand and be able to mimic with their own partners, hopefully.

OOC: Oh crap, I thought.. Wait, what? qq
Sorry, I'm kinda tired and must be seeing stuff, I thought you agreed to doing Maka and me doing Soul, I have to edit the previous message then.. Sorry for the whole mess up, really..

Editted it, check it again, it should be alright now. qq

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OOC: That's when you know Takara needs a servant of some sort to help her with whatever she's too lazy to do. :P

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Ryumaru simply looked at Maka, blankly, waiting for her to do anything as the meister that would even in the least impress him, and not just his partner, who anyways got pretty easily excited or impressed, as far as he could tell after everything he had been with her.

Maka then smiled even wider, somewhat deviously as she was sure that would tick her father off completely, and to the utmost degree too, which would quite well satisfy her a relatively big amount. "Whenever you're ready Soul.." She said, shifting into a battle ready stance, crouching somewhat as she let her left knee slide forward slightly, her right one slid behind just a bit, stretched nearly however, as she raised the scythe in a diagonal manner, so that the blade was diagonally facing the ground, parallel to her torso however, at the same time.

(Around then I realized that you made it, even if by accident, so that I wield Meisters and you have only Weapons in control by far. Good game, that's amazing, with the exception of Sid. x3)

Ryumaru's eyes widened somewhat, as he actually did get excited by the air becoming stiff during what that duo had just shouted out, 'Soul Resonance' as they called it, apparently. He had for once, not been let down by his expectations of the DWMA, which by now he thought was completely flooded by weirdos.

Maka imitated Soul, as the duo's souls slowly connected, putting more pressure on the ground below her legs as she fixed her stance perfectly, shouting in sync with Soul. "Soul Resonance!" At that point, the scythe flashed as she ignored her father, laughing, even though her expression was stern and menacing at the same time, giving her a creepy feeling. After Soul was done flashing, she was holding the same scythe, the only difference being that it was in Witch Hunter form, the blade glowing faintly and being somewhat seethrough, as it gave off a lunar feeling to its appearance, Soul's eye being more towards the middle now, than it was before, when it was near the top. She smirked in a somewhat smug way after, looking at the students' expressions when they saw that impressive a bond between Meister and Weapon.

Ryumaru stared, surprisingly enough even him being in awe in front of that amazing a sight, his eyes stuck on Maka's stance as he was starting to think. 'W-Will I look like that when I'm on perfect match with Hannah..?' He seemed not only excited, but also hyper now, unable to wait patiently until he and Hannah paired up for good, as a two man team, putting aside his fears of his body not being able to sustain that tiring and painful a daily life.

Maka turned at her father, pulling her lower right eyelid downwards and sticking her tongue out in a childish manner, even though she did it to offend him rather than just bug him, especially after having passed her father's- and in this case teacher's and senior's- prohibition. To the rest, it was pretty much obvious she and Spirit weren't in too good a relationship to begin with, even though they didn't exactly look like relatives if one hadn't been told that they were.

Ryumaru looked to his left, at Hannah, silently hesitating but putting his hand on her shoulder, trying to make a rough guess of what she was thinking. He nodded, as if trying to tell her that she'd be partners with him, hence they somehow contrasted with one another in a good way. That was in his attempts to encourage her, followed by a soft, reliable smile of sympathy.

In the meanwhile, Maka followed Soul and took a normal stance again, crossing her arms and sticking a tongue out at Spirit again before looking away. "You never could even do what me and Soul just did with Mom on a regular basis, could you?" She asked, in an annoyed tone, mad at how she had just ruined hers and Soul's teamwork, not having realized that after Ryumaru's attempt to encourage Hannah, his eyes were pinned directly on Maka, him having found a role model more likely.

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Ryumaru was literally looking as blankly as possible at the teacher and seemingly, his daughter, completely let down by the DWMA in making a cool-looking appeal to him, for the fourth time in the same day. He simply looked at how childish, not just his teacher was, but also at the smug senior's childish behavior only towards her parent, the one he was looking up to incidentally.

Maka, having completely forgotten the rest of the students being in the same room, went on ahead and spread bad rumors among the students that were truthful, yet again for anybody to be ashamed of, especially if told by his own daughter, by saying towards him, in complete disgust and smugness. "I don't care if you're proud of me, especially since it's your fault that Mom left us, with you cheating on her and finding a girlfriend every now and then! Go back to that cat if you only want women!" She sounded pretty annoyed at him however, reasonably- in that aspect alone- shouting such bad things at her own close relative, like it was a daily talk. (By 'that cat' she is referring to Claire BTW, which is something I used as Maka since I know that Maka hates BOTH Spirit and Claire, as well as Spirit having a crush on Claire. o3o)

OOC: ermagaw why am I even writing this, lolk

IC: Timendam's purple mass that was hovering over his right palm broke down into about twenty or so others, which all faded away into thin air. His eyes were watering, him nearly crying for some odd reason. It didn't look like he could really keep his emotions in check, unlike when he was recovering in Fairy Tail a few days ago. "Don't give me crap!" He shouted at her, clenching his fist, and if looked at carefully, seeming to be shaking from... anger..? "Everybody is the damn same in that guild!" He continued, now starting to sputter what started making no sense at all. "They're all acting nice and friendly until they realize who you are and start taking you down, do they not?!" Timendam's voice was filled with anger, but only exception of the ones he held his anger against being Kisa. He was growling lowly, gasping quickly, unable neither to suppress his emotions, nor to calm down.