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 Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 5:44 am
 CARELESS
"We Care and act as we see fit, to show our careless wit."
"Yep as far as I know." she said smiling as she listened to the discussion. At the other question Fuki fell silent in thought. "Several ways. I know of atleast three, when a team if a formed with a member who is named and their partner being 'nameless', when both partners are nameless, and when a named named member has a partner with the name of a different team. I believe. Don't hold me on any of them. I'm not a hundred percent sure." she said smiling shyly.  DREAMLESS
"We fall into slumber but are never graced with dreamed filled nights"
Aya smiled as he got a rare site of Kino smiling. "Better yet never battle her in first place." he said feeling a cold shiver run up and down his spine. It was during their training when Maki actually scared him, even scared Fuki. "She probably one of the most terrifying people when angered. Fuki falls in her rath." he said chuckling dryly.
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 6:23 pm
  Smoking was a horribly habit he knew that, but it didn't stop him. Looking around the room he noticed all the people that he didn't have any interest in. He looked around noticing all the faces that he would need to fight and they lingered on Ururu and Kichi. He noticed how affectionate Ururu could be and how affectionate Kichi responded. He blew smoke out of his nose and placed the cigarette to his lips once more as he listened to the teacher ramble on about things he had known since he could remember. He was a trained fighter, and wanted a chance to show off how much he actually knew. He sighed as he listened to the wind blow against the window and leaned back against the frame of the window. He didn't know why he was so upset, it was stupid he knew that. It bothered him though deeply. Maybe it was the idea that he didn't know how to connect with people and when he was trying to connect Saito pushed him away. Or maybe he was just irritated with himself.
Hearing the chair move though, Verikai looked up and noticed Saito walked over to him. He blinked slightly as he flicked the cigarette out the window and exhaled once more. As the boy came over and his lips parted Verikai felt guilt wash through his posture. Look what he did...He made Saito upset. He watched as the boy mumbled softly to himself. He reached up and placed his hand on the side of the boy's cheek and rubbed it softly. He ran his fingers over the boy's chin and nodded his head. He pulled his hand away and a small smile came to face. He pet his ears once more before he chuckled and felt a wave of relief wash over him. "I am sorry that I can be touchy. I just don't know what do, so I get affectionate....I'll hold back though. So don't worry." he said leaning up and kissing his cheek softly.
Pulling away Verikai looked towards the teacher in the front of the room and sighed, "When are we going to stop talking and get down to business...If we wanted to know this we would of read the chapter." he stated as he crossed his arms on his chest and stood up. He tilted his head slightly his ears perked forwards with the question. He wanted to move to the tables instead of sit at the desks and listen to the men gibber on about things he had a feeling no one cared about. They would learn by doing instead of listen to some person talk. 
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 7:08 pm
--Relentless--
"Relentless to survive, Relentless to protect -- Relentless in life."
Kichi was the first one to raise his hand, and the only one to speak up this time. Smiling slightly, Rauko nodded his head. "Named teams are bonded, thus the chain. Once they are bonded, they become stronger than the ones who are not bonded. the stronger the bond, the stronger the team. While one gets stronger, they both get stronger, as long as they are bonded." Rauko stated as he watched the reactions and the whispers. While looking around, his nose picked up on the smoke. He wanted to roll his eyes, to pinch out that cigarette, but there must be a reason to it. The reaction of the Sacrifice proved it. The Fighter was upset. Looking around the classroom again, Rauko felt his eyes jerk back to Verikai. It wasn't a glare, just a warning. The fights would start soon enough.
"Thank you, Verikai, for giving us more information, and for you as well Kichi. Who here has had experience in Battle spells and fights?" Rauko stated. He wanted to see how they fought. He wanted to show the students how fights actually happened, and searching for his own partner for when he took the stage to explain the fights to those who were not already experienced.
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 2:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 5:50 pm
A small frown found its way onto Yuujinchou's expression. "It isn't that I doubt I can control it... I think I can... I'm just not really comfortable with forgetting what happened." he sighed slightly, moving around the sofa and looking out the window at the stormy afternoon. "Something important, good or ill, could happen during the fight. If I forget what that thing was..." the man shrugged. "I suppose I feel that, well, it isn't really me fighting but someone else in that case. I want to know what I'm doing, to be fully conscious of it when it happens. Otherwise, to be honest, I don't really trust myself fighting with you nearby."
Well, he was being completely truthful on that... In fact, Jin couldn't even look at Azreal after saying that.
Mainly because he didn't want his Sacrifice seeing the worry in his blue gaze.
"But... you're right... I'm not completely recovered... so worrying about it right now isn't going to accomplish anything, is it?" turning slightly, dark hair partially covering his expression, Jin smiled softly. "So, what did you have in mind on this rainy day, hmm?" he asked, trying to lighten the mood at least a little.
It wouldn't help either of them to dwell on something that they couldn't begin to fix at the moment, after all.
"It's been a while since I was stuck indoors."
'At least this class isn't completely full of idiots...' Ryoji thought to himself, sitting straight and yet comfortably in his desk.
"I have had a little experience in spells, Rauko-sensei." the purple haired student spoke, raising his hand confidently.
It was true...
'He' had trained him well, after all.
"Though, I have never actually performed the spells myself. I have seen them performed and I know how to give the commands for their performance."
Ginyuushijin couldn't help but laugh darkly. "Verin-san... I have quite a few pieces in play."
The white haired man folded his arms over his chest, the large sleeves of his robe pooling in his lap.
"The brother who is a Sacrifice will now have an exploitable weakness... as the team I sent out earlier made clear. I had never expected Yuujinchou to become a Fighter to the pair, but he has and that can be easily tipped in our favor, despite his power." Gin smirked devilishly. "What would you say, Verin-san, if I told you that I have a pawn in position to see to it that Yuujinchou and his Sacrifice never... ever... become properly bonded?"
His plan was simple... tear the weaker team apart, forcing the stronger to try and pick up some slack, and bombard them with fight after fight until they were worn down next to nothing.
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 7:18 pm
Jolted back to the classroom by Rauko’s voice, Hisa fought to concentrate on his words, the swirling turmoil of her emotions warring for her attention. Desperately, Hisa tried to appear as bored as she had at the beginning of class, but felt she was failing miserably. When Rauko asked the class, whether any of them had battle spell experience, Hisa grasped onto the chance to pull even further away from her internal struggling and watched to see who would raise their hand. She wasn’t sure what spell battles entailed and was curious as to how many of her classmates were experienced. Seeing Ryoji’s hand go up, Hisa thought, ‘There’s one.’ —Relentless—
"Relentless to survive, Relentless to protect— Relentless in life."
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 10:32 pm
Ʉ r u r u•ℍ i s a k i________________
“Three s l e e p l e s s nights I passed in sounding on,
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXThrough words and things, a dim and perilous way.” ▌ ▐▌ ▐IXX a mXX S L E E P L E S S▌ ▐▌ ▐
Ururu grinned at the the little sacrifice's curiousness; He had no idea what he was getting into...
"Hmm...well let's see...give me a kiss?" He grinned happily, looking into Kichi's blushed face. He loved messing around with the little boy; He was just so cute.
Ururu groaned in annoyance as he raised his head to the teachers words. Just when things were getting good too. This is exactly why he didn't like to go to school. It took up so much of his free time! It wasn't as if he would need any of the information anyway right?
"I've fought before Sensei~" Ururu waved his hand lazily in the air. Even if he had been on 'Automatic' at the time...fighting by himself still counted as something. He expected more hands to be in the air, but surprisingly only one other...beside's himself...raised their hand in the air. The pissy looking boy in the front; It wasn't much of a surprise however....anyone with that kind of attitude must have had a reason for it after all; One that they couldn't talk about.
OOC-ness: Sorry about the short reply...i'm currently in a RPing slump emo ☠"Tremble, and fall into a S l e e p l e s s slumber"☠
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 3:49 am
Kichi Mahiko †† sleepless ††  Kichi immediately blushed at the request, leaning forward after a moments hesitation... and then the teacher spoke. He heard Ururu groan and then raise his hand as well. Kichi had only been in one, and hadn't really done much. He didn't count that as experience in a spell battle.
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 8:36 am
Shun
"We care and act as we see fit, to show our careless wit."
"Thats fine. I'm not understanding anyway." Shun stated as he grinned then sighed. Non-named teams...sounded weird..but maybe Shun would get it if he was in battle with one or something. He sighed again as he looked around the room at the other fighters and sacrfices who were teachers and students. When he was done scanning, he looked back at Fuki and smiled. "So who in this room is a named team and a non-named team?" He asked suriously as he scanned the room again. He guessed Kichi and Ururu were one. And he knew now that Kino and Aya was one. But what about the rest of the people he didn't know? Did they have someone with the same name and there bond as them? And does his little sister Kiki have one as well? The questions just kept on coming. Its like they can never stop.
Kino Ketsuna
"We fall into slumber but are never graced with dreamed filled nights"
"Now that just makes me want to face her more." Kino stated as he shrugged his shoulders. He had never been one to be afraid of anything. Never in his life has he shiwed the emotion of fear. But maybe Maki could do that. And if she could then that would be a fun sight indeed, and Kino would be sure to win every minute of it; even if he is still new to the whole Sacrfice-Fighter thing. At least he knew some of it. But for Shun....He would definitely have to help...He was a hopeless case at the moment as Kino listened to Fuki try to explain non-named reams to him. 'Maybe if he saw a visual..' He thought inside his head then looked around. But who?
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 1:10 am
______ Ϛ a i t o•Ӄ o m o m u r a
□ □ □ ↘ No end to sorrow, caused by the same endless f e a r s... ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ 『Saito took comfort in Verikai's touch as he rested his cheek on the palm of Verikai's hand, his body calming as relief washed over him.He really enjoyed Verikai's affection a lot...he hadn't had such affection in so long. Ever since 4 years ago...while his life was normal...whenhe was normal. Since Verikai had been by his side, his whole view of the world and people in general was beginning to change. He used to think that life was so tedious....so unnecessary. It would have been fine to die, yet he chose to live on for the sake of being stubborn and showing his stepfather that he hadn't beaten him....that he would never do what he wanted. Now that he had someone with him, who cared for him, life was more enjoyable. He found people to be funner to talk to...day's were more brighter...and he could actually feel. Sure, he still had things he was worried about, such as his mom which he just couldn't force himself to leave her side...but because Verikai was by his side, he felt that he could get through everything; Maybe even bring his real mom back....
As he heard Verikai say his statement, Saito stood by his side quietly. Though he wasn't too keen on the way he had stated it (to the Sensei!),he agreed nonetheless. It hadn't taken him very long to read the chapter while waiting for Verikai to change this morning seeing as he was a quick learner (part of the reason why he was a straight A student). Not to be mean or anything...but his true belief was that anyone who didn't understand the material, seriously had something wrong with them (though he would never voice this aloud). Because the material was so easy to pick up, he had figured that it wouldn't take very long to go over it...yet here they stood, still listening to the sensei's lecture. He was very excited to get to the actual battle part.
At that moment, the sensei asked them a question. Had he ever...battled before? Well, he hadn't. It had only been about a week and a half ago, that he had learned about this new world of fighters and sacrifices. How could he have battled in that short amount of time? Besides...why would he need to battle anyway?
Saito kept quiet as he looked around the room, expecting no one to raise their hand...yet surprisingly, he notice one kid in the front and Ururu with their hands raised. It was a surprise to see others who had actually had experience in battles; It made him feel kind of....behind. It was a feeling that he hated to feel. He was stubborn and very competitive...something that not many people knew.
Without knowing that he was actually doing it, Saito had unconsciously grabbed Verikai's hand, squeezing it tightly while his brows furrowed in self-resentment. 』
⋙OOC: [/]▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ⋙Welcome to our E n d l e s s nightmare⋘
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 6:32 am
CARELESS
"We Care and act as we see fit, to show our careless wit."
"You'll learn in no time. Experience and such will make it easier." she said smiling. At the question of who was part of a non-named team. Fuki glanced around. "Probably her over there." she said pointing to the only other female student in the room. "I'm not sure I never really met a non-named team or battled one." she said. At Rauko's question on who had any experience Fuki waved her hand as if so sorta. "If you count mock battles." she said simply. DREAMLESS
"We fall into slumber but are never graced with dreamed filled nights"
Aya sighed slightly, "Heh, Maki's the sacrifice though, but she still is scary." Aya said. At the mention of battle experience he raised his hand the same Fuki did.
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 9:11 am
Inhaling the cigarette smoke he felt the eyes moved onto his posture and finished the cigarette blowing the smoke defiantly towards the teacher. He looked towards Saito and relaxed slightly. He felt a little better knowing that Saito was going to remain with him. He looked towards the Sensei and rolled his eyes slightly as the man responded to him and Saito answering the questions. He looked to the side and hearing the comment about fighter's who have fought before. Verikai had, several times. He looked around the room it seemed Ururu and him were the only ones with any real experience. That was going to be a downer. He hated being matched with people who where obviously less powerful then himself. He looked towards the boy. He was guessing Saito was new to all this. That didn't worry him though, he knew he would be able to hold the group together and make things a challenge. If need be he could go on auto pilot. It was a bother but he could do it.
Feeling Saito grip his hand he held it back and his hand raised casually. He looked around, he made three people. Scoffing slightly he pulled Saito close to him, holding him around the waist as a rather snug smirk slipped onto his lips. He would win these fights for Saito. Looking around once more he looked down at Saitio and smiled, "You're okay..." he said as he leaned down and kissed the top of his head. He knew they would be able to get through all these practice fights fine. Of course Verikai didn't fight anyone extremely strong, but just knowing how to handle his spells made everything a little easier. He looked towards the teacher, he wanted to start now not talk about it.
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 9:14 am
--Relentless--
"Relentless to survive, Relentless to protect -- Relentless in life."
So few. One a few students raised their hand when he asked. While it was a slight shame no one else had fought until now, it was a good feeling. The students have yet to be truly targeted by any other team. Ryoji knew the foundation of spell fight while never been in one; Fuki had been in a mock fight while Ururu and Aya seemed to have experience outside of the fight. That was good. There was a slight problem though. Not one team raised both hands. One person from each team lifted their hand, or so it seemed by his observation. If their partner had not yet fought, then they must of been either trained in a mock fight or fought alone. Either with or without a partner with them. What team could he call on to help him out? He didn't want to break up a team, but his already called partner had found his own. This would be a very interesting class.
"Who would like to begin the first fight of the class?" It was one way to help him out. He expected Ryoji to raise his hand as well, though his partner may not. Rauko needed his own partner for this fight, one that he wasn't bonded with to show the difference. He could not have two named teams fighting this time around. At least not for demonstration. Rauko also needed someone he knew could fight and 'lead' him. Ryoji was only Sacrifice that could come close to matching Rauko's own fighting style, or with what he had seen of the Sacrifice. While there were other Fighters within the room that shared his style, their Sacrifices were either too close or had no experience in spells.
 Verin couldn't help but smirk. These pawns that Ginyuushijin put into play were just as good as Verin's own pawns. While they have not reached the surface of light yet, they were still awaiting their master's orders. With Gin, his was already in play, ready to strike when commanded. Perfect. With the idea of keeping the weaker team from completely bonding, they would be able to pull the eldest brother down. "Have your pawn ready. Lets not strike until things start looking peaceful for them. A week. One week, set your pawn into position to ruin the weakest team." Verin stated calmly, his mind running facts. They would need to be peaceful, a chance to believe that their enemies weren't actually attacking and that it was just luck that the weakest team found a battle early in their relationship. 
Azreal watched his Fighter, his eyes patient as was the rest of him. Comfortable with forgetting what happened? Who was? Azreal blinked once before it clicked. The minds weren't linked at all. The memories flowing between them were unconnected, or at least to a certain point. When one took over, the memory of the other faded, not remembering a thing of what happened. That was bad. When Jin refused this world, he must have blocked out that other half. He must have locked that side away, refusing to remember anything that happened with it. It was the only thing Azreal could come up with. The theory would have to be proven if Azreal were to help with anything. The fact that Jin didn't trust the other side of him hinted at that belief. The minds were separate yet living together within the same body. One with skill and knowledge of this world, the other once refusing it.
"While I do not know exactly what you feel, I do know this. The only way we can get over this, is if we figure out the source of the problem. Many times a mind gets split, hiding memories, feelings, even their true selves after an event. I do know how that feels. A separation of either the mind or the spirit. You could have the same problem, but we shall figure that out later. Now, lets worry about getting you back to feeling better." Jin was right. Now wasn't the time to be worrying about this. While it would be on his mind, Azreal wouldn't allow it to lower his spirits.
"It has been a while since I have been stuck indoors as well." Azreal stated as he looked towards the window, the clouds still ominous. It was a bad day to do anything, yet what was there to do inside? "We really do not have much to do in here except for tv and a few games, computer games, but that's about it. We can brave the storm and go somewhere, if and only if you are feeling up to it." If and only if Azreal deemed Jin ready to go outside.
--Fearless--
"To fear the name, is to fear life itself."
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 10:59 am
Ruthless
This is a ruthless world and one must be ruthless to cope with it.
Shuichi copied Ryouji's notes carefully into his notebook. His cat ears twitched to show that he was listening to the teacher and his sacrifice at least until he heard the mention of spells. The pink haired student's head shot up and he looked from his sacrifice to the teacher and back. Spells? He shook his head once and looked back down at the notes he was copying. Today was just getting stranger and stranger.
((sorry having internet issues atm and I didn't see nil's post. My apologies))
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 11:23 am
(((OOC: It's okay, no problem. I miss posts sometimes too, hehehe.)))
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