Rin Tezuka

"Well there isn’t really anything wrong with me. They just told me this school would be a better place for me. People would be more accepting, I guess." Erica said this as she looked at Rin and shuffled her feet uncomfortably.

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*Rin turned her attention back to her painting, hiking a leg up to continue her work* Weirdoes... Cripples... Freaks... You were probably called something like that, right? That won't happen here.

3 stumbled into the art room

"Oh do you have to have a disability to be here?" Erica asked. "So? What do you mean my tackle doesn’t work? I don’t really think anything is wrong with me." All I’ve done is fight in the military as a Strike Witch and I can use some magical powers, Erica thought to herself.

*Rin's grin faded to her usual apathetic stare*

Almost everyone here has some sort of problem. A few don't.

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detectivephiliac

You paint? Interesting… I assume you must use your mouth, or perhaps your feet to do that, correct? I wouldn’t mind seeing some of your artwork, if you’d be willing to show me…

#multi starter #letmethroughhesmyfriend #mahoushoujoofcheese #teainsymphony #interdimensionaltraveller #noarmstohugyouwith #padraigthedemon

*She doesn't respond at first, but then shrugs and walks over to an easel, making a small motion with her head towards it. It seems to be a work in progress, as there is a chair in front of it, and art supplies on the ground. Rin sits in the chair and deftly grabs a paintbrush with her toes, resuming work on the piece*

#detectivephiliac

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letmethroughhesmyfriend

mahoushoujoofcheese

teainsymphony

inter-dimensional-traveller

no-arms-to-hug-you-with

padraigthedemon

Rin stared blankly and lazily at everyone

Hello.

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detectivephiliac

Is it, now…? …Well, perhaps a little bit. You get used to it, though. So, Rin-san, would you mind telling me about yourself…?

I've got no arms. *she holds up what remains of them as if to demonstrate* And I paint.

#detectivephiliac

3 stumbled into the art room

Erica gave the girl a slight look and turned a little red, could Rin tell that Erica was a witch and was referring to the tail she grew when she ‘turned on’ her magic? “What’s in my pants?” Erica asked nervously looking down at them.

The problem. You wouldn't be here without one. *she holds up what remains of her arms* Like this. But you're not missing anything. And you're obviously not blind or death. So it must be in your pants. The tackle doesn't work, right? *She continued grinning*

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detectivephiliac

Yes, of course… My name is Kyouko Kirigiri. It is a pleasure to meet you.

*While Kyouko wasn’t big on physical contact, a handshake tended to tell a fair bit about someone. She would just have to find her conclusions about this girl in another way, then.*

Rin cocked her head a bit

Kirigiri. Kiri...giri... Kirigiri. That's fun to say.

#detectivephiliac

3 stumbled into the art room

"Sounds like a pretty fun time," Erica said to the other girl. "I just transferred here."

Rin looked at the girl curiously. If she had come to this school, she must have had some sort of disability. Of course, there are a few students here who don't really have a disability, like Misha...

*she grinned* It's in your pants, isn't it?

3 stumbled into the art room

Erica laughed inwardly, this girl says quite the strange things. But she seems nice. "So do you sit and paint in here all day, Rin?"

Some days. Other days I'll lay on the roof. Or sleep. Or get lost.

3 stumbled into the art room

Erica got up and slowly moved toward the other girl, “that’s a nice painting there." Upon hearing the girl’s comment, Erica wasn’t exactly sure how to answer it. She paused for a moment then simply said, “then why don’t you do that?"

It's not supposed to be nice. It just is. *she looked at her painting* Just be. That's all anyone needs to do...

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stalkerkyoko

"I, No I wasn’t Insulting you at all" Kyoko says to the female with a smile, “I didn’t mean anything bad!"

You said you "meant it in a good way", which means you thought I'd think it was bad, so in your mind it was supposed to be bad. But good. *she grinned a bit*

#stalkerkyoko

3 stumbled into the art room

Erica kind of cocked her head sideways at the odd statement. Well I guess I’m fine here. She took a seat by the window and stared off at the sky. She occasionally shot the girl painting with her foot sideways glances, amazed at her ability to move her foot in such ways. One time she got caught glancing over, “I’m Erica Hartmann by the way."

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*The redhead turned her attention back to her painting* Rin. *she stopped for a moment, setting the paintbrush down and stretching her back a bit, as hiking her leg up so far to paint no doubt takes it's toll* I prefer the horizontal position... Easier on the back.

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thickwhitestuffing

… You’re awfully unreactive!

I'm trying to figure out if there is something I need to figure out and then figure that out before it's too late and all hope is lost.

#thickwhitestuffing

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stalkerkyoko

"I get sassy as hel" Kyoko says chuckling at the comment made By Rin, “You are A strange one then again so am I" The Masou shojo says,"I mean that in a good way.

mushroomsandflowers-deactivated

Oh, so it's supposed to be taken as an insult.

#stalkerkyoko

Bowser's eyes examined the painting, as if he was looking for any mistakes. "Hm... Not bad, despite you're using your foot to paint it. Do you use your feet for everything?"

I use my mouth too.

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"Hmmm, I meant how is you daying, the blonde now confused by her word….."Where the hell did that come from?"

Over there. *her gaze still on the sky, she turned away from the cloud she was staring at and looked in the direction the wind was blowing from*

#stalkerkyoko

3 stumbled into the art room

Erica had stumbled into a random room. She had just started coming to the school and wasn’t really sure where she was. She heard a voice and turned to see a girl sitting in a chair painting with her feet. “Oh. Hi there. I’m not disturbing something am I?"

I don't see a bunch of birds flying off, so I guess not. *she turned her attention back to the painting, using her foot to grab a paintbrush and resume her work with remarkable flexibility and dexterity*