originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]A woman sat on a bench in the courtyard, staring at the sky. She had long, brunette hair, violet eyes, and thick, round glasses. Freckles on her small, perky nose and the earlobes of her small ears, making her look more fifteen than twenty-three. A bored expression on her young face, she looked for something to do.[/i][spoiler]Open, bored.[/spoiler]
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[i]a fluffly black cat darts under the bench where your sitting. Its clearly was being chased by something as another black cat comes up running fast after the other the one thats hidng under the bench darts out as the other gets close. The one chases after the other but when the catches up fight breaks out between the two. All you hear is those two yowling and hissing at each other. What the two are fighting about is unknown. [/i]
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[i]The woman looked over at the argument, then stood up, standing at 5'3". She walked over to the figures, and sat beside them, listening in.[/i]
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"Its your fault " "No way not this time"says one "Yeah huh totally is and he gonna be made you broke it" the other hisses "No way its your fualt you knock it over"say the first [i]just then shouting can be heard in the distance[/i] "Damnit Keira and kimi where hell are you two?" "Oh crap were in trouble now"says one them "You mean you are kimi"says the other [i]both them look for a place to hide and they but scramble up a nearby by tree and hide as a man with large silver wings runs up. He clearly looking for them.[/i] "Damn it where did they go"says the man
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"They're over there," [i]The woman called out, pointing to where the two cats disappeared into the tree.[/i]
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"Damn it we got ratted out sis"says Keira [i]he walks over to the tree and looks up at them[/i] "Get down here you two"says the man "No not gonna"says kimi "I will get water and throw on you"says the man "You wouldn't dare"says Keira "Oh try me"says the man
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[i]a fluffly black cat darts under the bench where your sitting. Its clearly was being chased by something as another black cat comes up running fast after the other the one thats hidng under the bench darts out as the other gets close. The one chases after the other but when the catches up fight breaks out between the two. All you hear is those two yowling and hissing at each other. What the two are fighting about is unknown. [/i]
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You see Velinnea standing in the distance, looking at you with the scope of her sniper rifle. "I didn't realize that teens were allowed here. I always thought that it was 18 and up." She said, chuckling a little bit at her joke.
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[i]The woman looked over at Velinnea, squinting with her deep, violet eyes, from behind her thick glasses. She sighed.[/i] "I'm twenty-three," [i]She called out to Velinnea, having been through this exchange so many times.[/i]
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"You looked seventeen." She replied, walking up to the Raven-haired woman.
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"I've been called younger," [i]She murmured, averting her gaze from Velinnea.[/i] "I'm Ao."
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"Ao, huh? Commander Velinnea." She replies.
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"Nice to meet you," [i]She said politely.[/i]
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"Hm...nice to meet you too...so, what's are you doing here on Tatakai?" She asked.
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[i]The woman blinked, slightly confused by her question.[/i] "Er... living?" [i]She answered, unsure as to what Velinnea was asking.[/i]
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She understood this, and laughed before continuing. "I meant what is your reasoning for visiting the Dojo?"
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"Oh...." [i]She looked around, thinking for a moment. Finally, she turned back to Velinnea.[/i] "Training, duh. Learn some new magic... and stuff."
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"Ah...crashed here a couple months back...Republic came...hero died...and I became commander." She said, though she looked up at the stars afterwards.
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*In the distance she sees Mortar fighting some of his shadow forms. After they all dissipate, he notices you and walks over* Hey Violet. You look kinda bored
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[i]The woman didn't look up, for her name wasn't Violet.[/i]
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*O shit sorry* Oh, sorry, it's not Violet. But you do look bored. What's your name?
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[i]A man that was two years older than her was seen in the distance, doing... Something. He had black hair, with some hints of purple in there. He also wore glasses, but they were square and stuff. He brung out what seemed to be a tesla coil thing, but with purple energy, and started messing around with it.[/i]
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[i]"What's a pretty girl like you doing around here...?"[/i] [b]A mechanical voice suddenly speaks up, a layer of humor and boredom to it.[/b] [b]In front of her very eyes, as if from thin air, a crouching figure uncloaks, dressed in a black suit of armor, poly fiber coating and a ceramic plating mesh underneath with an adamantium build. His helmet was a bulletproof glass interface with a constant feed and buzzing. At his sides were two folding blades, at his hips a sidearm and magnum. On his back was his most prized rail sniper with a custom scope. On his chest was a white insignia with words in the center scratched out. He held small bouncy ball in one hand, the other laying limp on his knee as he sat before her.[/b] [i]"Not many younger people around here from what I've seen so far..."[/i] [b]He chuckles and stands up at an impressive 6'3, revealing baggy black and red camo pants and heavy military boots.[/b] [b]With a tilt of his head, he let the ball drop and bounce back up into his hand.[/b]
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[i]At the moment, the woman couldn't find it within herself to be indignant. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail, revealing more of her head and facial structure. She smiled slightly at the man, not bothering to correct him—she was twenty-three!—and so, she simply shrugged, sighing.[/i] "Bored," [i]She murmured, her voice naturally soft and barely audible. She looked the man over with her deep, violet eyes, and smiled more. Her smile was the only beautiful thing about her, the only thing that really made her stand out.[/i]
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[i]"Really now...? Well... if I was a clown or jester I could cure that. Sadly I'm just a man."[/i] [b]He remarked with subtle sarcasm, holding out the ball to her.[/b] [i]"Like bouncy balls?"[/i]
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[i]The woman took the bouncy ball, slightly amused as she began bouncing it around calmly. It bounced away from her in seconds, her hand-eye coordination not too good, her eyesight simply too poor. She laughed slightly as the ball bounced away, shaking her head.[/i] "Sorry...."