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[exgmxtaeyeon]

Home Again || Miyoung & Taeyeon

( txt ) who’s fault is that?

( txt ) how does one hug when i don’t even know where you are

( txt ) oh, no idea about that — she sounds cute though & maybe, just write it on your forehead kkkk

( txt ) i can and i will! for example i can deduct 20 right now for not being here with food and drinks and ready for a hug

( txt ) did i tell you i got injured on that mission in china

-text-  Always blaming me. 

-text-  I'm back in my room.  

-text- She was. A bit toooooo tall, if you ask me, but still cute.

-text-  I'm the one that's been gone, shouldn't you be giving me food and drinks and hugs? Hmmmmmmmm?

The last text goes unanswered as seeing the words that Miyoung got injured was enough to get Taeyeon to finally make her way out of her room and through the halls of Xavier's, practically ignoring anyone else that tried to stop her to say hi or want to catch up with her story of where she had been over several months.  All that mattered right then was checking on one of the few people she would honestly admit was her friend.  The two had grown close over the years at the school, and to think the other was injured?  It was too much for the smaller of the two to handle, she had to make sure she was okay.  

Finally making it to Miyoung's door, she did her customary knock before attempting the door handle to see if it was unlocked.  People had told her she had a "tall knock" which she took as a compliment, of course, and pushed open the door, this being one of the few rooms she would do that to.   "Are you okay?  What's hurt?  How bad? How'd it happen?" she asked in succession, obviously worried about the other girl, waiting for an explanation before hugging her tightly.

[fcxxiumin-blog]

∞ at arms

Blankly, he has sat behind his desk, his fingers poised above an old fashioned typewriter in an effort to answer an assignment most pressing. Beginnings are always difficult to put into words. He grasps once more at the questionnaire, his fingers grazing upon the inked on page whilst reading the letters with an ease which has surprised many.

Already, he knows how the answers should be.

What weapons are you most comfortable or good at?

Adept is he at swords and the like. Most commonly using a rapier to spar, his training with it, though however short, have been fruitful since his start. Reliant on his blade, little else of armaments is he familiar with.

What kind of weapon do you feel is more beneficial for you? Long range or short range?

Guns of any kind, he knows he should forsake; their loud bangs of boisterous sounds are an annoyance to his heightened ears. Any arms with a raucous inherent to its name, he should most likely give leave to as well. In other words, short range is where his abilities are most available at. Throwing knives perhaps an addendum he would like to learn as well.

What kinds of weapons do you look forward, or hope to, to try in mastering?

Heightened proficiency in blades, he would be grateful to be taught towards to. Lacking, he knows himself to be with the mere basics the kendo and fencing clubs have given him, however improvised he has managed thus far.

Are you comfortable using weapons against other people (students or otherwise)?

At a stop, his heart beats louder like a rhythmic drum, announcing the arrival of legions of steadfast soldiers prepared to fight for their belief’s and heart’s content. Unprepared, he rubs his temples of the migraine he receives from the thoughts.

Self-defense, it shall always be, never a preemptive action.

With a final huff, he presses upon the keys with swift strokes as he answers each question as best and succinct as he could manage. Unneeded are his thoughts on the assignment, only answers, facts and not emotions.

I am most comfortable with bladed or blunt weapons such as staves or swords. Currently, I am also able to wield katanas and rapiers.

Bladed or blunt weapons. Guns and the like are a weakness for myself. Short range.

Bladed or blunt weapons.

I am comfortable in using a weapon.

[fcxcreator]

Weapon Training: Assignment

Please answer the following questions (you may send it in a video recording if applicable) truthfully!

What weapon are you the most comfortable/good at? (If the answer is zero, zip, none — then please go on to question number two! If you wish to show off your skills in a video I would recommend putting on a shirt and other proper attire whilst doing it, no one wants to see that!)

What kind of weapon do you believe is personally more beneficial for you? Long range or short range?

What kind of weapon do you look forward to (hope to) trying/mastering in this course?

Are you comfortable using weapons against other people(students or otherwise)?

Staring down at the paper that explains her assignment, EunHye reluctantly sat down to begin working on it.  She reads, “What weapon are you most comfortable at…”  Oh! That pistol from...  Unconsciously, EunHye’s originally relaxed right hand curled into a form that seems to hold an imaginary pistol loosely by the grip and her index finger hooks through the trigger guard. She let her mind wondered around for a while. Reimagining all the times she had used various weapons. There was a period when she preferred the traditional bows and arrows. There majestic make gives her a powerful sense of supremacy in fights. Her memories flashed back to her younger self training in the woods... She had once spend a lot of money on a high performance bow, but as a beginner she struggled with using it because of her form. She had practiced with bows several times before however this one was much heavier so she was unable to shoot accurately.  Beads of sweat ran down the side of her cheeks as she continues to practice under the sun for hours. Her arms are sore and legs stiffed from standing in the rigid position. Her back aching for a rest against the tree under shades. At some point, EunHye's arms began to drop and she realized that her form is too pathetic to continue any longer. A pain shot through her hands as she looked down and finally saw both hands covered in blisters and new wounds. Holding back the tears, EunHye convinced herself it is because of the pain and began to bandage up her shaky hands. Arms reaching out, EunHye stretched before focusing on the paper before her again. She’s confused as to whether there is any type of weapon she is most comfortable with. She felt at ease with all kinds of weapon and using them just seems like her second nature. With a quizzical expression, EunHye put down Firearms. The first weapon I had ever learned was a pistol and from that point on I practically self-learned all the other weapons. I had found a special interest in firearms through years of battles. Now they seem to be something of a second nature. below the first question. Hoping that she will not have to demonstrate for the teacher when she gets to class.  In a glance, EunHye knew what the answer for the second question has to be. Long-range. Was there a reason for that?  Birds chirped outside her window as she sat there considering her rationale. No. I just don’t like people to get too close, was her conclusion. She neatly wrote beneath the previous answer, Long-range weapons allow me to confront my opponent at a distance, which can be an advantage when an escape is necessary. Personally, I prefer to not confront my opponents at a close range since that puts me in disadvantage due to my physical limitations. I’m just weak… But EunHye is not about to admit that.  EunHye flashed a look at the rest of the questions a brief look before she started writing swiftly. 3) Coming into the course, I looked forward to test out my current knowledge on various weapons and my implementation skills. On top of that, I had wanted chance to study more futuristic weapons such as, the XM-25 grenade launcher, taser shock wave and the active denial system.  A smirk came across EunHye’s face as her eyes fixed coldly on the paper in front of her to write down her final answer in one word. No. As soon as the ink dried, EunHye got up to make her way to the part of buildings where professors resides in. Rm. 002…  EunHye stopped in front of the door and looked down at the letter in her hands before looking up again. She smiled to herself a bit sourly thinking the irony in going back to school at 29. By now her age doesn’t bother her as much, but still takes a toll on her when she sees the other students. [sigh] There’s really nothing she can do. Slipping the assignment through the door, EunHye turned to walk away. Now all I have to do is actually attend the classes. 

[fcxaphorism]

hello, my name is 「 seo eunyoung. 」 and my chosen word is 「 mind 」 !

the tattoo of your chosen word appears on your outer thigh as soon as your hand finishes the last stroke — you’ve been granted the ability of pain inducement, and must follow the guidelines below :

limited to physical pain.

affects people within a ten feet range.

can only work on living creatures / people who are capable of feeling pain.