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Post by t⊗theark on Jun 12, 2013 7:27:44 GMT
Initially Sverre looked appalled, disappointed and utter gobsmacked. His heart dropped through the floor, he looked like he was going to cry. He snacthed the parchments back and they flew back into his hand. Such utter devastation that somebody with so much knowledge of a subject so fascinating - one of the things that he loved to study - was a member of an institution that would see its end. He quivered as he whimpered out,
"St-stop magic? All that history, all that culture: You want it to end!?B-but..." He was astonished. He withdrew when she started shouting. She was serious, she wanted magic gone from the world. He looked up at her as she asked if he was lost.
"But I know where I am!" he said disappointingly, completely missing the meaning on 'lost' in this context, "and a prerequisite of your institution is the unscrutinized acceptance of your hypothesis that the universe had a single cause and is sentient which is unfalsifiable and which has properties which are internally inconsistant and/or ill defined without consistent demonstrable predicting purposes" Sverre said, his cold, skeptical, science-minded materialism saved not for religious sensitivities, even magic could be demonstrated. If it couldn't be tested than Sverre just couldn't believe. Sverre texted Haru his address before he left
"I got your information through out school'd ill protected mainframe. Those are my number and room. If she changes his mind, contact me. Thankyou for the meal. I have things to do." And with that he left, his posture that of a child who's favourite toy has been take from him.
He got his groceries including a loaf of multiqrain bread, milk, butter, some rice, potatos, carrots, cabbages, canned tomatos, banned beans, canned beef, instant noodles, the latest edition of a hobby magazine, some recently released models for his said hobby and (of course) he found 5 one litre cartons of Freia Melkesjokolade brand chocolate milk. He walked back across town with the groceries not in a trolley or bag but floating in a halo above him. He got into his dorm and packed what he just bought. He did his ritual routine of wasting a bunch of time on his laptop while eating the bland veggie soup he made for himself. Inspired to keep magic alive, he upped his torrents on ancient magical traditions from other parts of the world. He had plenty from the Americas, North Africa and Europe, he wanted to learn more about Asian practices, perhaps he'll have some time to find some remnants of Japanese magic now he's here.
Something had been nagging at the back of his head the whole day. The night before Nyanko yelled at him. He started feeling comfortable around her but he didn't understand what he did wrong to make her react like that. He shot her a text,
"r u still angry @ me?".
ooc-and he wakes up the next morning, YES, I think I've chronologically caught up!
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Post by jinx on Jun 12, 2013 12:12:19 GMT
Jinx smiled a little when she left,Nyanko started to become one of his points of interest.
The fact that she had managed to fool and slightly induce fear in him with such a trick even tho he knew she could manipulate the mind intrigued him, she knew what she was doing.
He felt a surge of adrenaline,he wanted to chase her,fight her and utterly crush her.
He knew he was capable of it,she might've been a giant in terms of power,but he was a mighty wall she would not be able to breach.
He quickly pushed that train of thought back,he shivered at the possibility of what would happen,last time he felt something like this,he regained his senses while standing inbetween dozens of corpses,had he let himself go,he might not have been able to stop until either everyone was dead or he himself got killed.
Jinx yawned,shortly looked over to the one that was referred to as 'Cindy' and left,he walked shortly before crossing a corner,reaching a place that was empty and making a call.
"Father? it's me,I've called you to report,code 1N83X" he shortly waited for a response before continuing "I'm slightly behind schedule,i have encountered Index and Hara,they seem out of danger so far,the one known as Garasu showed up,i talked to her,she seems neutrally hostile for the moment." he caught his breath and continued reporting "I also encountered another boy that seems to have magical knowledge,Index seemed to know what he was doing,suggesting she has knowledge of magic as well,what would you advice me to do?" an awkward silence followed before he got an answer,he listened and responded "understood,one last thing,i ran into Judgement just now,suspecting it to be a hindrance,could you make sure they stay out of my way?" he caught his breath once more "noted,i will continue to stay on standby"
Jinx walked back to his apartment,a rather small building where barely any ppl passed through,he closed the door behind him and hit the bed,when he woke up it was evening,he decided to take a shower before heading back out.
ooc- Index,i'll leave it up to you to decide how much Duke Einzberg can control Judgement
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Post by Yuno on Jun 12, 2013 19:03:35 GMT
ooc (noted, I'm sure Nyanko is about to be paid a visit by some very unsavory men.)
As Sverre stormed out both Haru and Index look utterly astonished. Haru watched his phone buzz shaking his head. "Index, I don't think that one wants to join your church." She glared at Haru who stood moving to flick the tv back on for Index. She kneeled in front of it the moment he did delighted all over again by the bombastic adventures of the beautiful sorceress. As Haru moved to leave she called after him, "Haru!" He re-appeared in the doorway, "He's definetly lost though." She smiled innocently, as if she'd just said the sky was blue. Haru smiled back, "Yeah, I know." She smiled at him, "Haru." He rubbed the back of his head grinning, "Yes?" She gave him a very disgruntled look, "Bring home food." He laughed and nodded before leaving. He saw the text as he strode several yards behind Sverre. He realized he was late so he took of running, as he passed Sverre he looked back at the kid, "Index was using the other definition of lost, Sverre. The one that fits you." Then he was gone, crossing through a green-light of traffic and yelping as a car almost smacked him.
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Nyanko breathed in when she finally reached her favorite cafe. She sat with a cup of green tea considering what she knew. Then her phone buzzed and she saw Sverre's text. She found it very difficult to understand, but after re-reading it several times she finally figured it out. She rubbed the back of her head grimacing. Of course he'd taken her concern the wrong way. She shouldn't have yelled. She lifted the phone to respond.
Hey Srrvee
No, I wasn't angry then either. I'm sorry I just was very worried about you and I didn't really handle worry well. The truth is I don't really ever worry about anyone because I can just check on them mentally. But I can't do that with you because it would be risky. Really, I'm not angry at all, you're a good friend to have and I shouldn't worry so much.
It was signed with a more complicated drawing of a cat.
She sat back considering the situation, and eventually returned to the office to work. She hadn't heard from Sylus, she could only hope he was working. It was about 2 o clock when she looked up at the sound of someone knocking. "Come in." She called blankly, hoping it was Sylus so she could get that conniption out of the way. Instead, two men strode into the room in dark suits. "Hello there. How can I help you gentlemen?" She stood up remaining just a slight distance away, something about them felt sinister. "Are you Nyanko Teni of Judgement." She nodded, no longer smiling. Her eyes had already glowed pink, and she knew why these men were here. One split off walking towards her shelves leaning over to look at her books, "We were sent here by a very rich, very powerful man. Perhaps you know Duke Eizenberg and his charge, Jinx?" She perched on the edge of her desk one leg folded over the other. "I've heard of him. And I've met his spoiled little one recently." The one who was looking, obviously meant to be the scary silent one moved towards her at the desk, "You have a sharp, little tongue on you." She smiled at him unmoving even as he leaned closer to her face, "I prefer to think that I'm just smarter than the average bear." He leaned even closer to her in hopes she would lean backwards, but instead he found himself with an inch between his face and hers. "You should be good for Duke Eizenberg and his charge. Because if I hear again that you aren't cooperating, then me and Kowiji here will be back, and next time, your sharp little tongue won't be all you lose." She smiled her eyes glowing a rich pink, "Tell me Eiji, or do you prefer Ji like your mother used to call you, how long is it that you've had this thing for young girls? Is that why you joined up with the Duke?" The man shrank back as she called his name and before the other could move she'd turned to look at him, "Kowiji, how many times have you turned your back on the dispicable things this man has done to schoolgirls. Surprising that you took no interest in it. I mean other than that you have yet to come out of the closet." She stood up walking forward at them slowly, "Tell the Duke for me, if he wants to discuss anything with me, he will need to send more than thugs with disgusting habits at me." The two men regained themselves and the one she'd called gay drew a gun. He pointed it at her "Why you little (please do not swear). I'm going to teach you some manners about that power." As the bullet rushed at her she looked down, stopping it in midair, "Before you go attacking Judgement officers, you may want to do your homework." The bullet turned firing back into the man's leg. She created a monster in their minds that chased them out of the office screaming for help. Then, she lifted up her bag and strolled from the office locking the door and out to find lunch. Maybe Sverre would be around.
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Post by Kyoretsuna/Senmei on Jun 12, 2013 20:24:29 GMT
Garasu’s eyes sprang wide open in surprise and fear as
Nyanko’s eyes began to glow while looking at her. As Nyanko transmitted her
message, the fear dissipated and was replaced finally by awe. The surprise on
the other hand only continued to increase. She gave a nod in response and said
nothing.
The moment Jinx and Nyanko had exited the room Garasu
emitted a sigh of relief and rested back against the hospital bed fully with
her eyes closed and her hands trembling. She spent a while just resting, and
opened her eyes again when a nurse entered the room with a tray of food and
drink… and a medium sized, square mirror. Garasu smiled at the nurse “Arigato!”
Garasu ate while for the nurse to finish tidying up the room
and leave. As soon as the nurse had left Garasu turned to the mirror, she
needed to think, reflect and figure out what to do next. “Shikaku, I need to
talk to you.” A girl appeared in the
image and sat down on the bed beside Garasu. She appeared to be about 18 or 17.
Her hair was brown and of waist length, her eyes were a silvered blue color
(Garasu had long ago figured out how to return Shikaku’s sight) and her face
showed a deep concern. “Garasu-chan! What happened to you?!”
Looking in the mirror Garasu noticed for the first time the
bandages crisscrossing her arms and legs.
“I… I don’t really even know… I… I’ve got so much to tell
you Shikaku-chan” Garasu went on to
describe the events from the past few days as well as she knew them, Shikaku
listened intently, and appeared deeply disturbed when Garasu showed her what
the man who had arrived at her door had shown her. Shikaku didn’t say anything
until Garasu had finished. Then she began to talk.
“Garasu I’m glad you failed.” Garasu, whose eyes had been
downcast as she had finished telling her story looked up now with her eyes
watering. Shikaku continued “I wouldn’t have wanted you to have succeeded. I
don’t know if I even could have forgiven you if you HAD succeeded. There is no
way for it to have been right to attack and kill an innocent person… not even
in order to save others. Garasu-chan, it
would have broken my heart if you had done this on account of me, I wish you
had talked to me instead of rushing off like that… that’s not like you, you
always used to be so level headed, sometimes too level headed...”
Garasu’s eyes turned down again… “Shikaku-chan, your right,
I’m sorry… But… I just couldn’t stand it when I saw what had been…” Garasu
choked for a moment on the words “What they had done to you… I didn’t even want
to think… I just wanted to do something, anything to make it right.” Garasu had
started cry now. “Shikaku… I almost did something so awful… That girl and that…
boy… I could have killed them… I was acting like a… like a monster.”
Shikaku’s eyes were very soft now, it was plain on her face
that she wanted to reach past the glass and comfort her friend. “Garasu-chan,
you’re not a monster, you just made a mistake, and you were angry and upset,
and you took it out on the first person who you were told it would be
reasonable to do so with. Have you even considered the fact that you were
manipulated? Somebody told you everything necessary to launch you like an
expendable missile at that girl. He pushed just the right buttons to get you to
make that mistake and gave you magic that would make certain you wouldn’t live
to regret it… now that doesn’t negate what you did… but you aren’t the only
person responsible here, and you are certainly not the monster.”
Garasu looked up finally, sniffled, and smiled briefly. Then
she ran her hands across her eyes and turned serious. “What should I do now
Shikaku-chan? What should I say to Nyanko? I’ve made such a mess…”
Garasu and Shikaku spent the next span of time talking. The
first part was spent deciding how to deal with Garasu’s immediate situation,
after that the subject became more general, and they spent a good portion of it
just enjoying each other’s company. They were so engrossed in their talk that
neither one noticed the knock at the door followed by it opening.
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Post by Edzilla on Jun 12, 2013 21:18:53 GMT
Will had slept through the kind of dreams he had when he was in a poor mood. The sky was usually darker, the normally gray clouds taking on a blacker shade. It was just the remnants of his little mood swing in the café, so he wasn’t really afraid.
Waking up, he noticed Nyanko had responded. He quickly read the message, typing up a quick response without thinking, confirming that he’d see her there.
He was about to pocket the mobile, when he thought of Sverre, so he decided to send another text.
Sverre’s coming isn’t he; I think it’d to him good.
The text was much less full than the last that much was obvious. He grabbed a towel and headed out the door, hoping that buses to the beach would be running regularly.
Ooc- can I bump into someone on the way there?
Also sorry for the length, I'm a bit busy.
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Post by t⊗theark on Jun 12, 2013 23:39:10 GMT
Sverre awoke without any memory of a dream with that nun. Actually he dreamed about being back in Norway. His morning routine was a lot better this particular say as now he had his morning glass of chocolate milk do go along with his fixation to the laptop screen. On this morning he was once again interrupted by a knock at the door. he was more dressed this time - he had an unbuttoned shirt to go with his boxers. It was the Doctor and Oda again. He answered to two people he was comfortable with a far more welcoming action as the previously morning. He blandly said,
"What?"
"Can we come in?" the old scientist, Dr Takahashi asked, "I want to talk about some details about your findings". Sverre steped aside to let them in, the dorr swung close without cause with a bang. Oda saw some of the spell pages on Sverre's desk. He asked in Norwegian,
"One of our little interests?" Sverre thought fast,
"A bit of Norze history is all." The Doctor intervened.
"S-Ser-Svee-,"The doctor having trouble with the name until Oda broke it down for him, the doctor nodded taking this on board.
"Sveh-reh," (close enough), "I didn't want to say this in front of Mr Saitama (the school official). Firstly I'd like say that your records now say you are officially level 3 as I have recommended." Oda handed him a new ID card with his new level mentioned on it, "Secondsly, I would to apologize for the examination you underwent. The new environment was new to you, you're young and you seemed genuinely stressed." Said the doctor alluding to when Sverre broke down from the demanding structure of the Esper Assessment.
"Sorry" responded
"It's quite alright. That was an old building, the school has been given the opportunity to upgrade. Also, they think it was a gas explosion so you're in no trouble. Everyone is recovering from their injuries, that's the important thing. This is our little secret." The doctor gave him a wink. Sverre tilted his head at the gesture.
"Now, Sverre, the world knows one case of level 5 telekinesis," the doctor said in a more serious tone, "You- how can I put this - I have seen what she can do. Incredibly powerful, she can almost warp timespace itself with such power," He gave a pause, he was looking for a way of saying it. "You're more capable than she is. There were repots of clocks speeding up/slowing down in the immediate area. There are reports not just of floating objects but people walking in a straight line and finding themselves in a completely different place, off dropping things just to have if fall on their head." Sverre looked scared at the implications. "To most people you are now level 3. But to a selected few in the Norwegian government and the Faculty of Esper Research and now everyone in this room you - you're higher than the level 5 I spoke about earlier. We're not sure how you would be in control when you reach those levels and you and I know it happens very rarely so we don't know how to induce and study it but - You might be the most powerful Esper I have encountered." The doctors phones went off in his pocket The doctor looked at it as if he were late for something, "I apologize for leaving so soon but there are things I must attend. Goodbye Sverre!" Oda was left there with him. The fellow Norwegian spoke to him in the mother tongue,
"Have a shower and get dressed, I'll wait out here. I'll buy you breakfast at a nice cafe I know by the beach". Hearing the news Sverre actually wore something different, a rashie for a top, board shorts, crocks, a towel around his shoulders stinking on sunscrean. He still insisted on wearing that beanie.
In her car Oda spoke to him. She wore a suit beguiling the season. She was in her early 50s, tall and had narrow, sharp features that were perhaps once breautiful. Her hair was done in an uncompromising bun and she glared through round, thin-framed glasses. Sure that no other norwegians were around before she spoke about sensitive matters,
"How are you finding this change Sverre?"
"It's awful and I want to go home, but I'm adapting."
"Making any friends?"
"Define the term specifically and what proximity of the relationship qualifies" She was taken aback by the analytic approach to the question and ended the small talk, the change in subject confusing Sverre.
"I had an opportunity to look at your fridge and pantry both the first and second time I was at your place over the last 2 days"
"You went through my stuff?"
"You trust me though right?"
"....okay"
"Well the I can increase your payments from the Norwegian government to better feed you. I might make weekly visits to stock you up on feed if you so wish."
"How will you convince them to up my payments?"
"They know what you can do Erre. You are a special man, an asset to your nation. Please keep this to yourself. I knw you're good at keeping secrets and this is extra important you keep this one. I know you didn't like things being kept from you so I did this for you and am trusting you. Can I trust you?"
"Of course"
She parked and they got out to a small, very western style cafe overlooking the beach. Sverre half way through a sausage and his face wearing a mess of bacon and eggs he spotted a familiar face hoping off the bus, that English guy from the Black Cat a couple days back. Oda smiled and introduced herself as will spotted Sverre and moved over to them.
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Post by Yuno on Jun 13, 2013 2:32:06 GMT
Nyanko strolled along towards her dorm to pick up a bathing suit and other beach supplies before she went to meet Will. Along the way she responded to his text "I don't know, I texted him, but he didn't respond. Hopefully." She'd finally reached the dorm and was in her room quickly. Soon she had a bag packed for the beach and had changed so that her school uniform covered the electric green swimsuit. She left realizing she hadn't asked Will where they should meet. She paused closing her eyes and holding her head. For just a moment, Will felt like as if Nyanko were near him, then it faded away. She smiled as she used her abilities to speed her along. She came to a stop just next to Will grinning, "Found you. So should we take the bus? Or is this a hike? Do you want to get snacks?" She noticed Sverre approaching them and smiled waving happily until she noticed the woman behind him. She looked somewhat familiar. She bobbed in a bow to the woman, "Hello."
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Post by t⊗theark on Jun 13, 2013 3:04:05 GMT
"I am Oda Dotseth, pleased to meet you," she smiled as she returned the bow, "I am Sverre's legal representative here in Japan. Who are your friends Sverre?"
"Th-this is Nyanko and Will" he pointed to them each. The rest of the conversation confused those two, the two nordmen fare-welled each other in Norwegian.
"Remember our secret Sverre. You have fun, if you need anything call me. Farvel!" she turned toward her car.
"Farvel, Oda."
He seemed a little timid around Nyanko. He got her message but he still thought she just might be angry at him still. He looked out to the beach (the 3rd time he had been to one in his lifetime). It was so open, there were so many people. His usually blank expression faded to the fear of impending doom.
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Post by jinx on Jun 13, 2013 15:27:01 GMT
The 2 men ran through a parking lot as fast as they could,they suddenly froze in fear when they noticed Jinx "H...Hello" one of them said to try and lighten the mood. Jinx looked at them and before they noticed,stood a couple of meters behind him holding the hand of one of them,blood gushed out of the man's wrist,who screamed when he saw that his hand was torn off.
"Yo..You (please do not swear) how dare you do this to Eiji,the duke shall hear about this" the other yelled while turning around,his eyes widened when he noticed Jinx was no longer there.
"I think not" upon saying that Jinx used the back of his right hand to shatter Kowiji's vocal cords,the thug sank to his knees trying to breath,"you ruined any chance at cooperation with Judgement and to further that pissed someone of with mind reading capabilities!"
Fear overtook Kowiji as he realized his fate,"do not think i shall let you off,you will die just like your friend" Kowiji quickly looked at his pal,only to notice his head was dislocated,as if he were trying to imitate an owl.
Suddenly a chair made out of iron appeared out of nowhere,Jinx slammed the thug into it,the chair quickly morphed and his hands and lower part of his legs were now stuck in it.
Jinx smiled and said with a cruel voice "This is a game i used to play at my Father's house,i will now release Flames on your feet,they will slowly work their way up to your head" seeing the man cowering and trying to beg for his life made Jinx feel a type of blood lust he had never felt before.
"It's just to bad that unlike me,you can't use any powers to harden your skin enough to keep the flames out" Jinx lit Kowiji's feet on fire with his imagination: "Goodbye,Think of what you did while you burn,it will not ease the pain,but it might show you why you burn."
Jinx walked past the man who screamed without letting out any noise,he moved towards the city,"this will be a glorious day,right?" he mumbled to himself.
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Post by Yuno on Jun 13, 2013 18:28:02 GMT
ooc (Edzilla, I would say def bump into someone whenever you want...)
Nyanko bowed to Oda in a sign of respect," I'm Sverre's classmate and representative to the other students." She smiled folding her arms and gave Sverre an impudent look, "Since you're in charge of Sverre-Kun here, can you see to it he learns how to properly operate our shirts. I understand that Japanese clothing is much different than your's, but really it makes him look like he's an idiot instead of the top student in our class." She smiled brightly striking a somewhat melodramatic pose, "And if you could make him stop using his I hate everything and all of you and kittens face, maybe teach him to smile? That would be great." she bobbed in another bow to the woman before catching a glare from the woman that made her step back and stand quietly next to Will.
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When they arrived at the beach Nyanko burst out onto it running towards the ocean and stripping away her uniform as she went. This lead to a most humorous and unlady-like display of her hopping forward on one foot alternating between right and left until her bare feet were running along the sand. Using this method of strip and run she finally seemed to reach the spot she'd chosen to sit. It was split between the shade of a tree and direct sunlight. "Here, lets set up here!" she shouted at Sverre and Will who somehow hadn't been able to keep up with her frantic hop and run stripping. She smiled waiting for them as her towel lifted from her bag spreading out. By the time they arrived she'd managed to apply a thick layer of sunscreen all over that made her look like she didn't really "get" sunscreen. She was standing her foot tapping impatiently. "Come on! Come on! How can you two not be excited?" She turned dancing off along the hot sand towards the ocean. She disappeared into the crowd until finally they saw the bright pink head from a ways off using her powers to send waves at a bunch of very delighted children.
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Post by Edzilla on Jun 13, 2013 22:49:50 GMT
Having just stepped out his block, Will made the short journey through the suburb to the bus station and stood leaning against the glass, glinting in the full sun. He put his headphones in, listening to some generic alternative track. Music wasn't his favourite artistic pursuit, but it ranked fairly high.
His mind was wandering through the music, when he began to feel an odd sensation. In its most describable form, he sensed a person behind him, out of sight, but with it came the "sunny" aura that Nyanko exerted.
He actually turned around, expecting to see her, and the sensation disappeared, however quickly Nyanko was within sight. He smiled, taking the headphones out and pausing the music.
"Oh hi, yeah I'd assume it a bus, I'd rather not walk that far..." He realised she'd noticed something, and turned to see Sverre and his "representative".
"Hiya Sverre, and errr-" he waited till she introduced herself. "Oda..."
He seemed to contract visually, only relaxing when she left. He looked down to Sverre once she was put of earshot. "Everything okay?"
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Having reached the beach, Will saw her sprint off in ridiculous fashion, and gave a look down to Sverre, assuming he held a similar contempt.
He laid his towel down adjacent to her's, before dropping his bag and speaking to the Norwegian.
"Don't suppose you're much of a beach person huh?" He said, removing his T-shirt and with a sense of duty heading off into the waves.
He stood with water coming up to his shoulders. It was nothing like his beach.... The water was too warm, the sand to soft and definitely no bikini wearers. He sighed, enjoying the oceans temperature. Noticing Nyanko using her powers, he had an idea.
He began to look at a more placid patch of water and with a crease in his eye the surface began to ripple. He noticed that the wind of his power had a cold yet wet quality to it a complete contrast to the warm dry day. However he had failed on his original plan, to create a mini whirlpool.
He looked over to Nyanko, still frolicking among the waves. He wondered where she got the energy from. As an average student, Will always felt tired, while she had to cope with Judgement assignments. Perhaps she let herself lie in..
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Post by Yuno on Jun 14, 2013 2:15:29 GMT
Nyanko turned from the children as she noticed Will in the water and she hopped over to him smiling vibrantly, "This is pretty dull. I mean the beach is nice and everything, but it kinda lacks the rawness of a real beach. Still, I guess I can't be too picky considering they did design the city as best they could." She smiled at him suddenly as a splash of water hit him the back of the head. He turned to see no one there and then when he turned back a small wave of water was about to fall on him. He realized just as the thin line of water hit him that Nyanko's eyes were glowing. She grinned, "Gotcha." She dashed from the water back up towards Sverre finally arriving where he stood. Will watched her hands fall onto her hips in a mock commanding pose, "Sverre, come play with us. Come on, I bet you can use your powers like I do."
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The knock at Garasu's door revealed Haru who had a plastic bag in his left hand. "Hello. I don't know if you remember me, but I'm Haru. You attacked me and my close friend Index." He paused rubbing the back of his head and smiled in an embarassed manner, "I'm just here to check that you're alright and to make sure you aren't going to do that again... Also, I guess I have some questions about your whole story."
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Post by t⊗theark on Jun 14, 2013 3:20:26 GMT
Sverre was very slow to actually move towards the crowd. He went forth as if he were walking through the valley of death, so many people were there and Will and Nyanko ran off and left him alone! He found where the majority of the other's stuff was, laid out his towel on the sand and places his bad and beanie on it. He moved towards the water nervously playing with the neck of his rashie. He walked into the water, only pausing when a wave come to hit him.
Now jaw deep in the vast, blue brine. Nyanko was whipping up waves and Will only a few metres away from him, Sverre laid back and let the water take his weight, floating on the surface with his limbs spread out. The nervousness of being in a crowd was melting away as he was lying weightlessly transfixed against the sky. Nyanko called his name and he snapped out of it. He righted himself and went to stand near the end a sand bar. Nothing but his head was visible.
Suddenly, standing on the end of a sand bar didn't seem so smart and Nyanko and Will just saw his head disappear below the surface and the undertoe caught him. Sverre panicked at first, the rip taking him out pretty fast. Although it was only a few seconds, it felt like an eternity under there. When he resurfaced, coughing up salt water and treading water as desperately as a drowning rat. He calmed down to see he was quite away from the beach now, right out where the very biggest waves broke. With that he saw an opportunity.
While bobbing in the water he tried to slow the bigger swells so that they would merge into eachother. After the forth of so he had built it up and he swam with the slowing pillar of water. He felt the push of a final wave and he let it break, riding an enormous wave of his belly. Any one looking carefully enough would have seen him... grinning? Laughing!?
As the wave was still one and a half metres tall by the time it got to the beach, Sverre heaved himself off the sand recovering from his laughing fit and looked to Nyanko who must have been scared out of her mind when she saw him go under. Than in complete contrast he wore that familiar dead expression and said blandly
"There's a rip on this beach".
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Post by Kyoretsuna/Senmei on Jun 14, 2013 5:16:25 GMT
The moment Haru began talking from the doorway Garasu emitted a short sound, something like a cross between a squeak and a croak. Haru noticed a figure duck from sight in the mirror that was beside the bed. The smile he’d spotted on Garasu’s face as he walked into the room disappeared and was replaced by red faced panic. For a moment Garasu just stuttered, and then she shouted “Wha- What DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING WALKING IN LIKE THAT WITHOUT EVEN KNOCKING FIRST!?” (It was obvious she hadn’t even heard anything he had said.)
Haru looked flustered and muttered something to himself that Garasu couldn’t hear.
“WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!” Garasu shouted louder giving Haru a full overview of how rude it was to walk in on people without knocking on the door first, and the rudeness of muttering to oneself when asked a question.
Haru looked more and more uncomfortable and annoyed as this lecture reached a pitch where he was certain people several rooms down and maybe in the street as well could hear. When Garasu took a moment to gather more air to continue shouting Haru looked at Garasu and flatly said “I did knock... twice”
Garasu stopped shouting abruptly and her face looked red enough to fry an egg on.
Haru continued “I heard you talking to somebody and assumed it was ok to come in”
Garasu was staring at Haru like she was about to explode then her eyes suddenly softened and she looked away refusing to make eye contact. Haru just barely heard her mutter something.
“What was that?”
Garasu turned her head back towards him but still refused to make eye contact and Haru saw that she was crying. “I’m sorry!”
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Post by Yuno on Jun 14, 2013 13:50:14 GMT
Nyanko splashed over to Sverre looking at him, "Are you okay? You went under pretty hard." She smiled pleasantly at him and turned hopping off into deeper water. She ducked under the water and swam back towards Sverre surfacing around him with a big breath of air. Her hair clung to her back and shoulders but she looked proud of herself. She smiled lifting water up and splashing Sverre with it laughing.
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Haru moved forward towards her his hands up in uncertainty and feeling awful, "No. No. Don't cry. I'm sorry. I should have knocked louder. Please don't be upset." He stood near her awkwardly rubbing the back of his head, "Please don't cry." When she didn't stop he seemed to think of a different method to approach her with.
"How are you feeling? Are you feeling better? Are you going to attack her again?" It was clear that not only did he desire an answer to the questions, but also hoped she'd be distracted enough answering them to stop crying.
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