[center][h2][color=white][u]       [i][b][color=gray]✣[/color]  [color=red]Markus[/color] and [color=c4df9b]Drasil[/color]  [color=silver]⍣ [/color][/b][/i]       [/u]
[color=silver][sup][sup][b]~Location: [color=gray]Pakora Academy[/color]~[/b][/sup][/sup][/color]
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Markus stared dully as the big bull girl just walked up and slapped his gun. Any other person might have reacted in a livelier way to the close bubble between them, but he merely continued to stand there. Almost like a corpse. How shocking. Still, the cat girl wasn’t talking much anyway so it wasn’t like he had anyone else to react to…except the newbies.

The undead didn’t much mind Drasil’s appearance and likewise, the girl didn’t pay him much mind either. As he was addressed by the new boy, he turned towards him with a dull expression. [color=ed1c24]“Markus. That’s all,”[/color] he said, leaving it at that. Quite the talker he was, his gun chortling with hefty laughter in his holster. A strange pair they made indeed.

[color=c4df9b]“Just doing nothing, huh? Don’t play dumb with me dummy!”[/color] Drasil said ferociously, the wind beginning to pick up by her glare alone. A whirling glare was placed on Ascot before she actually listened to his words. Frowning, she crossed her arms as if in deep thought before sighing. [color=c4df9b]“Yeah, I guess it can’t be helped. Figures you’d want an autograph from yours truly.”[/color]

[b][color=f26522]“Whoah, whoah, don’t get the wrong idea lady!”[/color][/b] the gun snickered from its position. [b][color=f26522]“He’s talking about the Thunder Tits over there, ahahah! Yeah, she’s got a great rack on her so it only makes sense why he’d want a personal interview-”[/color][/b] Sadly the harsh voice was cut off as Markus placed his hand over his hip once more, keeping the gun away from sight.

Drasil narrowed her eyes, looking at both Ascot and Taura. She wasn’t sure which aspect made her angrier; the fact that this boy was asking for the dumb bull for the fact that he was asking for her dumb bull. Whatever it was, she gave both a deathly stare through narrowed eyes. [color=c4df9b]“Maybe I should throw you both in a twister….”[/color]
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