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Post by Alora on Sept 6, 2009 13:26:50 GMT -8
'Ace' Momimi sat on a bench in the courtyard, her legs crossed, and her face looking a bit peeved. She took a bite of a cheese sandwhich that she brought with her, crumbs of the crusty bread fell onto her lap, where she didn't both to brush them off. The autumn wind rushed by her, and made her huddle against herself, arms tucked close to her torso, to keep warm. She made a bet in her head, that there would be a break in the wind, and that it would be warm, even if only where she was sitting, very very soon. By her luck, suddenly there was a break in the clouds, and the sun beamed through the small crack, falling down on her just as the wind slowed. She gave a smirk at her own awesomeness.
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Post by Niranie on Sept 6, 2009 13:34:51 GMT -8
Niranie walks into the courtyard, humming absently, and enjoying the sudden burst of sunlight. She is also completely lost. She sees Ace sitting down, and begins to head in that direction, thinking to ask for directions. "Hi," she says, standing near Ace, "Do you go to this school? I'm sort of...lost." Nira notices that Ace looks cold. Her eyes fade to light blue, and an oddly warm breeze begins to blow through their little area. "Do you feel better now?"
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Post by Alora on Sept 6, 2009 13:40:01 GMT -8
Ace looked up and gave a small grin, "Yup. You keep that breeze goin', okay? seriously. Oh this school?" Ace looked around, "Eh, kinda. Classes suck so I don't bother with them. Why? Who's askin'?" She said raising her eyebrow.
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Post by Niranie on Sept 7, 2009 6:38:24 GMT -8
"My name is Niranie, but you can just call me Nira for short. I'm new to this area. I'm trying to find a place to stay for awhile, and this school seems pretty amazing to me." Niranie smiles, and moves to a different angle so that the wind hits Ace more than her. "What's your name?"
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Post by Alora on Sept 13, 2009 12:44:53 GMT -8
Ace let out a sigh as the wind hit her, "Yea, my name's Ace. Ya know, there's a boarding thing here. Like, you can live on campus. Either that or you can be a total kickass gangster like myself and live in the hard-core slums." She grinned.
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Post by Niranie on Sept 14, 2009 12:46:29 GMT -8
"A boarding thing," Niranie echoes. "Well it's nice to meet you, Ace. I don't know if kickass, gangster, or hard-core describe me at all, so I think I'll stick with staying on campus. Do I need to talk to anybody? By the way, how's the wind? Any changes you want me to make?" Niranie smiles.
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Post by Alora on Sept 20, 2009 12:16:25 GMT -8
Ace waved the question away, "Nah, it's actually fine. The goosebumps have fucked off, which is awesome. Uh talk to anyone? Hell no. Shit, I don't even know if there ARE teachers at this school anyway. Grab a room and a pad-lock and you should be alright." She leaned back in her seat with her hands behind her head, "Heh. You don't describe yourself that way? How boring. If your not kickass, what are you? I'll tell ya- The ass that is kicked. Harden up- It's a city we live in, not a freaking petting zoo.... So you have wind powers eh?" Ace just felt like talking today apparently, "Got anything else?" She raised her eyebrow intruigued by her own question.
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Post by Niranie on Sept 20, 2009 17:26:37 GMT -8
"Well, I can also do a little bit with water and earth. But not much in any category. I'm not really the ass that is kicked either...at least I don't think so. I tend to stay away from asses, and kicking. I can kick ass, I just don't like to." Niranie sits down on the ground, and looks up at Ace with a whimsical smile. "Is there anything that you can do?"
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Post by Alora on Sept 25, 2009 14:23:58 GMT -8
Ace laughed and raised her hands into the air, "I control the fuckin' Universe! Jesus, can't you tell?" She grinned broadly and lowered her arms, "I'm an awesome bitch. Bulletproof. Thousand devils. That kind of shit. You get me? ...in other words, Luck." She glanced at Niranie, "You got 3 out of 4. Not bad at all, really." She smirked, finding the girl refreshingly simplistic. "At least your powers aren't depressing. I heard that some girl once had the power to make people think of suicide. Thank fuck your not that shit." She said, fumbling now inside her pocket for some smokes and her zippo lighter. She held out the pack to the girl, "wanna?"
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Post by Niranie on Oct 4, 2009 13:21:40 GMT -8
Niranie, who had never seen cigarettes before, looked at the box in confusion. "Yeah, I have no talent whatsoever with fire. It must be pretty cool to have good luck. What's that?" she asked, indicating the box with her head. She looked up at Ace and tried to imagine a person with perpetual good luck...and suddenly the image made sense. She felt that she had a slightly better understanding of the girl sitting in front of her. Why bother with any sort of rule if you didn't have to?
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Post by Alora on Oct 9, 2009 14:19:21 GMT -8
Ace nearly laughed but she restrained herself, "Hah, You don't know what a Cigarette is? Damn, your deprived. How old are you??" She blinked repeatedly, shocked at what she was hearing. "Did you grow up in a Cellar?" She paused for a moment, "I don't mean to be 'rude', by the way, I just thought you should know that... Or Do I???" She laughed, making funny eyes from left to right in a fakely suspicious way.
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Post by Niranie on Mar 7, 2010 18:45:18 GMT -8
Niranie stared at Ace for a moment, not having any idea what she meant by anything. "I grew up in a sort of secluded area. We lived a bare, but pleasant existence. So no, I don't know what a...what did you call them? Cigrate...is. I'm 17." Niranie said the last with a sort of pride. She was honestly surprised that she had made it for 2 years on her own, and was proud of the fact.
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