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Post by ღѦrtemis • Ҫ on Sept 8, 2010 23:47:51 GMT -8
Artemis looked at Toshie when she came back to herself. "Toshie" SHe said reluctantly seeing her wobble. Shaking her head no she watched her fall.Catching Toshie in her arms she walked back over to the courtyard seeing if anyone was mobile. "Its ok Toshie. We got you" She whispered seeing the fragile girl passed out. Wincing in pain from the punch she walked around. Soon she would take her to the infermiry.
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Post by Rhys Gerard on Sept 8, 2010 23:53:23 GMT -8
Rhys got up from the dirt, limping on his right leg. He watched in awe as Richard and Toshie crashed into Hercules hall and destroyed a large portion of it. He caught a glimpse as Richard fled, injured, and saw Toshie stumble out, electrocuted. He limped over to where she was, glad that Artemis was able to catch her.
"Are you all right, Artemis?" he asked, kneeling down to rest his leg and to take Toshie from Art's arms; she didn't seem in any condition to be carrying around other injured. "I'll take her to the infirmary," he told Artemis, looking around at the damage to the campus again. "I'll walk with you, too," he added, hoisting Toshie up in his arms, supported by telekinesis to make up for his bad leg, and began hobbling to the infirmary.[data]and rhys' off to the infirmary
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Post by ღѦrtemis • Ҫ on Sept 9, 2010 0:00:14 GMT -8
Artemis saw Rhys come out of the rubble. Thank god they were all Supers. She nodded clutching her gut once Toshie was safe in her arms. "Ill be ok" She said nodding and following Rhys. "I hope your getting check to" Artemis looked to Rhys. That was the second time he had been there for her. She was grateful. Limping she was reay hurt horribley...But she was freezing from the ice and couldnt focus on warming herself up.
Slowly looking at the school she made a face. "Were gonna have to pay for that" She sort of shrugged it off. Pressing her lips to a line she walked next to Rhys happy he was ok. "You alright? she asked
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Post by Tahlah Ray on Sept 9, 2010 23:49:43 GMT -8
Tahlah smiled softly, glad they were on school grounds, and that she could shift again, promptly doing so, back to the tiger that had pinned Vergil not fifteen minutes ago.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Sept 9, 2010 23:53:17 GMT -8
Vergil tried to control his natural response and stood his ground, reminding himself it was a girl and not really a terrifying beast though he was sure she could be. He patted her on the head and leaned down to peck her where he had; somewhere in the darkness of the grounds, he skulked through the courtyard and to the dorms to get to bed.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Sept 11, 2010 21:53:59 GMT -8
Vergil was out and about late and wide awake, silently slipping through the shadows of the courtyard with the help of Der Beschützer. He was in her usual gard, consisting of a bronze and ornately carved half-breastplate with matching tassets that hung at his hips. From under the tassets spilt a sheer fabric of a matching bronze hue. Brown, leather leg and arm armor protected him from the cold fairly well and as of now, his feet felt nothing of the cold grass that slid under them serenely. He paused and perched behind a bush, ears attentive to sound while the long hair he adapted from Der Beschütze swung in its ponytail.
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Post by Tahlah Ray on Sept 11, 2010 22:13:54 GMT -8
Tahlah stalked through the courtyard in lioness form, tail twitching every so often. She noticed an armored figure, crawling towards it, hiding in the shadows as well as she could.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Sept 11, 2010 22:20:56 GMT -8
Vergil moved from his position and plowed on with the expectation of getting to a roof or hoping to find something. He really needed to fix his sleeping schedule badly. Der Beschützer gave a solid hum in his core. She felt something of human likeness prowling much like they were and wished for Vergil to recognize so, Vergil turning every which way to try and spot the possible source.
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Post by Tahlah Ray on Sept 11, 2010 22:28:47 GMT -8
Giving off a soft roar, Tahlah padded towards the figure, tail swishing gently as she did. Who are you? She thought, blinking twice and setting off at a lion's jog.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Sept 11, 2010 22:30:49 GMT -8
Der Beschützer have another two hums in succession, each more frantic than the one before, feeling the presence grow. It was moving towards them. Vergil dug his arm armor into the bark of a tree and climbed up like Der Beschützer had showed him many times at home, perching at a branch now.
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Post by Tahlah Ray on Sept 11, 2010 22:40:28 GMT -8
Tahlah took off now, growling softly up into a tree as she saw the figure scramble up. She shifted to human. "Be you friend or foe?" She called up softly.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Sept 11, 2010 22:44:39 GMT -8
Vergil heard the familiar tones of Tahlah and Der Beschützer softly questioned him. Of course he replied he knew who it was and she was of no threat as of now so she relaxed a grand amount while Vergil dropped from the branches and landed crouched only to stand and look at the older girl squarely, "A freund uhnless yu du noht rekahl."
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Post by Tahlah Ray on Sept 11, 2010 22:48:30 GMT -8
"V-Vergil?" She asked, incredulous. "Is.... that you under there, Germany?" Tahlah blinked twice, reaching out to poke the other's armor.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Sept 11, 2010 22:53:03 GMT -8
Vergil didn't feel the finger of course but her presence was very obvious now, even the finger's as it left a bit of an imprint on the armor energy wise, "Ja, ett ess. Yu saund... suhrprisehd..?"
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Post by Lyra ♫♪ Calnote on Sept 20, 2010 19:53:12 GMT -8
The homecoming celebrations were beginning and to start the night off, Oceanside was throwing a midnight pancake extravaganza. In the courtyard there was a line where students gathered (one for freshman/sophomores and juniors/seniors) and pancakes were being cooked on the grill by some student council members and chefs.
Lyra was making sure that everything was going smoothly. She checked at the condiments table to make sure there were enough plasticwear, syrup, and butter for the students. "Hey, don't use all that butter!" Lyra pointed at a senior who nearly drenched their pancakes with butter.
Music was playing through out the courtyard. Lyra's stomach growled. Unfortunately she could not have pancakes until a little later.
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