"Happy birthday, Cinque" *gives her a present*
places a flower in his hair tbh
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"Happy birthday, Cinque" *gives her a present*
places a flower in his hair tbh
Class Zero: Commencing Christmas Rehearsal...? @reiseinocrimson (Starter)
『七』 “Shining mighty, everyday... . . .Kimi to fall.. in... love...”
Just what in Orience’s name was she thinking? Sure, she wanted to take initiative to help out. But this...? This was simply not what she had in mind. Never did Seven expect to play a part in an event.
Oh how she prayed to the crystal that no one had noticed her. As she practices the choreography, and memorize the lyrics. Will the whipblade wielder ever learn to refuse a favor?
Three becomes impatient with @reiseinocrimson
“ ...I don’t want too. ”
Whatever it was she held at her back was precious enough to keep out of the hands of this older boy. The object had caught her eye and Three acted rather impulsively; snatching it up and trying to hide it in her tiny little pockets just on the sides of her little leather belt looped at the waist, holding a pair of scissors on its opposite side.
Even when faced with possible threats and punishment she stubbornly clings to whatever it is she’s hiding, yet never looks the accuser directly in the face. Like a child caught in a lie she watches his feet--they’re a thousand times more interesting and less threatening.
reiseinocrimson
Beads boiled on the surface of his tanned complexion, accompanying the beams from the intense heat of the sun that spotlighted their appearance in the Arena. Bandages covered the length of his blade, dubbed appropriately as the Buster Sword. He could feel the tension brewing in the air. After all, he was taking on his polar opposite in battle, Eight. Cerulean orbs examined his physique && more importantly his brass knuckles as they were the stem of his concerns. Clashing once more in a series of precise maneuvers and evasions, the two distanced themselves at the battle’s climax. Despite having known both him and the majority of Class Zero for most of his life, he wouldn’t be surprised if they all felt indifferently about him as of late. The once enthusiastic male that stood before him was a shadow of his former self, and it was his own fault.
❝ – If you bring up swords and you not liking them one more time, I’m gonna lose it. ❞
Ah, there. A place where you have put yourself in trouble again. But it’s not like you are literally in trouble where you can die. However, you are, right now, in a brink of danger as you face unknown enemies that seemed to have swarmed around you, endlessly coming one after another. You are tired and you want to run away, but you see no clear path to escape.
Beads of sweat TRICKLED down on the female’s face as her heart throbbed in DESPAIR and a short notice of FEAR as her opponents seems to be STRONGER than her. Whatever they were, she is in match, but with the number of enemies, she stands NO chance. SOMEONE. Her mind whispers as she hope for SOMEONE to come to her aid. ANYONE. End this LOOPING mob of enemies, do ANYTHING with a blade. She pants heavily at the loss of strength. Fatigue slowly EATING her body from overusing her abilities just to SURVIVE this endless maze of monsters that seemed to have no exit.
AFRAID. That’s what she’s starting to feel. A pinch of pain coursed through her body. NO. She can’t end up that way. Not yet. She was not yet in control. A bigger enemy stepped forward that it gave her chills. Huge enough to kill her, to be honest. The HEIGHTENED fear was there.
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♕ ~ Cαη уσυ ѕєє тнє ℓιgнт?
A sigh was emitted between pink lips. She knew this cadet meant well -- but there were precious people out there in harm’s way. Taking a step back, she thought that may ease some of the tension.
“Then perhaps I can persuade you to join me. If you will not allow me to go alone, why not escort me?”
There. Allow him to remain in charge. Whatever it took.