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Nuna Mori
The comfort of the treatment put her into a daze; she began to think about the nurse assisting her. How does she use her powers for so long? For sure, she is a Druid. With the majority of students here, won't her energy deplete? Tempted to ask questions, her lips parted, attempting, but failing to produce sound as she was cut abruptly by the new arrival with the opening of the door. It was
. He seemed to adjust to the new surrounding identifying the people in the room, establishing eye contact with Nuna, accompanied by a smile. Sitting across from her on the cot he said, "I see we were both unfortunate enough to sustain battle-wounds and seek medical attention for them." Nuna replied comically, "It would be the best course of action, even for a Druid of my caliber."
The conversation halted with the appearance of a second nurse, who started inquiring about his reasons for visiting. Maybe there was a secret cult of nurses hiding somewhere waiting for students to be injured. This random thought came to her as she viewed Nodah's incident. He proceeded to lift his shirt up, briefly, revealing scars that traced his torso. Who is capable of such? Moreso, is he okay? Lightning did this to him, by whom? He resumed the communication with, "Are you well?" Nuna was shocked with this question, for her injuries were nothing compared to his. I am alright. I see a bigger concern with your scars. During the interval of time provided as the nurse tending to Nodah returned, her assistant lightened her use of energy to a complete stop, applying pressure to the areas of infliction. Stating that she suffered some head trauma, the nurse advised that Mori should take things easy for the time being.
After her departure, she cocked her head to one side to see Nodah's scars slowly fading away. Her gaze was met by his and maintained as he spoke, "I did not have opportunity to speak to you of what happened at breakfast," His eyes altered hues before he spoke further, "It seems to be a habit of yours, to accost half the student body here. If you aren't careful, you might have all the male population fleeing from the sight of such a lovely image as yourself. And wouldn't that be a pity?" Pausing mid-sentence once more, "I will not lie," he continued with, "It seems neither wise nor sustainable to set your sights on a different boy each day; you would exhaust them before the end of term." Nuna stared at him for a few seconds before she responded, "With the way you are talking you seem to care more than any else. I suppose you are saying that I forfeit my nature in turn for others perspective of me. Considerate, but it simply cannot be done. Unless you are implying you have developed some type of connection for me then I understand. The slight changes of intonations in your voice suggest so as well. If it would make you happy that I focus only on you, say so and it will come to fruition. But know this if you do not answer my question straightforward, then your attempt to help with my problem will be nullified. So state what it was you were attempting to say and if you choose accept my offer. Hopefully you do not presume a negative impression of me, unlike others." She said all this while sustaining a monotonous tone as if she had brokered a deal.
The comfort of the treatment put her into a daze; she began to think about the nurse assisting her. How does she use her powers for so long? For sure, she is a Druid. With the majority of students here, won't her energy deplete? Tempted to ask questions, her lips parted, attempting, but failing to produce sound as she was cut abruptly by the new arrival with the opening of the door. It was
. He seemed to adjust to the new surrounding identifying the people in the room, establishing eye contact with Nuna, accompanied by a smile. Sitting across from her on the cot he said, "I see we were both unfortunate enough to sustain battle-wounds and seek medical attention for them." Nuna replied comically, "It would be the best course of action, even for a Druid of my caliber." The conversation halted with the appearance of a second nurse, who started inquiring about his reasons for visiting. Maybe there was a secret cult of nurses hiding somewhere waiting for students to be injured. This random thought came to her as she viewed Nodah's incident. He proceeded to lift his shirt up, briefly, revealing scars that traced his torso. Who is capable of such? Moreso, is he okay? Lightning did this to him, by whom? He resumed the communication with, "Are you well?" Nuna was shocked with this question, for her injuries were nothing compared to his. I am alright. I see a bigger concern with your scars. During the interval of time provided as the nurse tending to Nodah returned, her assistant lightened her use of energy to a complete stop, applying pressure to the areas of infliction. Stating that she suffered some head trauma, the nurse advised that Mori should take things easy for the time being.
After her departure, she cocked her head to one side to see Nodah's scars slowly fading away. Her gaze was met by his and maintained as he spoke, "I did not have opportunity to speak to you of what happened at breakfast," His eyes altered hues before he spoke further, "It seems to be a habit of yours, to accost half the student body here. If you aren't careful, you might have all the male population fleeing from the sight of such a lovely image as yourself. And wouldn't that be a pity?" Pausing mid-sentence once more, "I will not lie," he continued with, "It seems neither wise nor sustainable to set your sights on a different boy each day; you would exhaust them before the end of term." Nuna stared at him for a few seconds before she responded, "With the way you are talking you seem to care more than any else. I suppose you are saying that I forfeit my nature in turn for others perspective of me. Considerate, but it simply cannot be done. Unless you are implying you have developed some type of connection for me then I understand. The slight changes of intonations in your voice suggest so as well. If it would make you happy that I focus only on you, say so and it will come to fruition. But know this if you do not answer my question straightforward, then your attempt to help with my problem will be nullified. So state what it was you were attempting to say and if you choose accept my offer. Hopefully you do not presume a negative impression of me, unlike others." She said all this while sustaining a monotonous tone as if she had brokered a deal.
Nuna Mori
After the massive consumption of her energy to revitalize the Nocturne, Nuna was abandoned in the training hall without his appreciation. "Just so you know, I went easy on you." Growing weary of this behavior, which occurred twice, she would have to think twice before healing anyone. Still kneeling on the ground, she rocked backward onto her feet, rising slowly, as her knees cracked, to prevent loss of balance. The only thing that comforted her was the sound of her heels bouncing around the room as she walked to the exit.
Once outside the training hall, the mass of people she had seen earlier were present. Everyone seemed to exhibit an extent of exhaustion and infliction. She was simply going to continue to the medical wing she searched for formerly. She had begun to leave a bad impression amongst the students as if she had a developed a structured relationship. She had no companionship, so she proceeded to the transporter with an objective task, rather than the subliminal subjective perspective.
After various conversations with other students, found her way into the infirmary. On arrival, she noticed two beings in the room; one being the nurse and another person with vivid clothing lying on the cot. Redirecting her attention to the nurse, she explained her issue and was told lie down for she would tend to her momentarily. As she walked across the room, memories of the way she was treated by others agitated her. But how had she treated to the others to deserve such? The train of thought ceased as the nurse approached Mori. "You look troubled. Is everything alright?" Fumbling to find the words to respond she sputtered, "Y-yeah. It's just my head bothering me. That's all." The nurse looked at her with assurance, choosing not to pursue the topic. It was as if she heard the line countless of times and preferred to leave things alone. Inspecting Mori's body, the nurse identified the areas of injury and began administering aid. Placing the cool skin of her hand on her forehead, Nuna winced but calmed as the sensations made her tranquil. She felt the same presence around her abdomen as both hands of the nurse managed her recovery.
After the massive consumption of her energy to revitalize the Nocturne, Nuna was abandoned in the training hall without his appreciation. "Just so you know, I went easy on you." Growing weary of this behavior, which occurred twice, she would have to think twice before healing anyone. Still kneeling on the ground, she rocked backward onto her feet, rising slowly, as her knees cracked, to prevent loss of balance. The only thing that comforted her was the sound of her heels bouncing around the room as she walked to the exit.
Once outside the training hall, the mass of people she had seen earlier were present. Everyone seemed to exhibit an extent of exhaustion and infliction. She was simply going to continue to the medical wing she searched for formerly. She had begun to leave a bad impression amongst the students as if she had a developed a structured relationship. She had no companionship, so she proceeded to the transporter with an objective task, rather than the subliminal subjective perspective.
After various conversations with other students, found her way into the infirmary. On arrival, she noticed two beings in the room; one being the nurse and another person with vivid clothing lying on the cot. Redirecting her attention to the nurse, she explained her issue and was told lie down for she would tend to her momentarily. As she walked across the room, memories of the way she was treated by others agitated her. But how had she treated to the others to deserve such? The train of thought ceased as the nurse approached Mori. "You look troubled. Is everything alright?" Fumbling to find the words to respond she sputtered, "Y-yeah. It's just my head bothering me. That's all." The nurse looked at her with assurance, choosing not to pursue the topic. It was as if she heard the line countless of times and preferred to leave things alone. Inspecting Mori's body, the nurse identified the areas of injury and began administering aid. Placing the cool skin of her hand on her forehead, Nuna winced but calmed as the sensations made her tranquil. She felt the same presence around her abdomen as both hands of the nurse managed her recovery.
Nuna Mori
Her strike had an effect on the Nocturne causing him to drop to the floor and writhe in pain. Slightly amused, but apprehensive to her movements, Daichi's fluctuations made her feel culpable. To enumerate her remorse, the boy uttered, "I-I'll get you for this, you bitch..." If seeing him squirm and wince wasn't enough of a hint to her mistake, being called a 'bitch' was the trigger. "It's not the first time I've been called that and I suppose it won't be the last..." Conversing with the agonized boy was only torment; she crouched down began tending to his injury. "Hold still for a moment..." A tepid illumination was produced from her hands as she hovered over the damaged area. She recalled the headbutt and motioned one hand over his forehead. Concentrating on both areas, including regions of where the pain spread, the boy would feel closer to orderly; though this would not be a full treatment. To further alleviate the pain, she palpated upon his arm and began using her skill. The combination of healing and soothing would triumph the pain and grant movement. Moments following, she studied the anguished face of Kuroda ease and asked, "How do you feel? I can assist you to the infirmary if you'd li-" Disrupted by the grogginess and obscured vision she sustained, she shook her head and nictitated to rectify this condition. Raising her hand to her head she attempted to stabilize the dizziness. Awaiting the response of the Nocturne, she tried to repress the effects of their head collision.
She could at least be happy for the victory she achieved against Kuroda Daichi.
Her strike had an effect on the Nocturne causing him to drop to the floor and writhe in pain. Slightly amused, but apprehensive to her movements, Daichi's fluctuations made her feel culpable. To enumerate her remorse, the boy uttered, "I-I'll get you for this, you bitch..." If seeing him squirm and wince wasn't enough of a hint to her mistake, being called a 'bitch' was the trigger. "It's not the first time I've been called that and I suppose it won't be the last..." Conversing with the agonized boy was only torment; she crouched down began tending to his injury. "Hold still for a moment..." A tepid illumination was produced from her hands as she hovered over the damaged area. She recalled the headbutt and motioned one hand over his forehead. Concentrating on both areas, including regions of where the pain spread, the boy would feel closer to orderly; though this would not be a full treatment. To further alleviate the pain, she palpated upon his arm and began using her skill. The combination of healing and soothing would triumph the pain and grant movement. Moments following, she studied the anguished face of Kuroda ease and asked, "How do you feel? I can assist you to the infirmary if you'd li-" Disrupted by the grogginess and obscured vision she sustained, she shook her head and nictitated to rectify this condition. Raising her hand to her head she attempted to stabilize the dizziness. Awaiting the response of the Nocturne, she tried to repress the effects of their head collision.
She could at least be happy for the victory she achieved against Kuroda Daichi.
Nuna Mori
"Seems like you can't take advice." Promptly after, the Nocturne's hands compressed her cheeks, forcing her lips outward. Lost in thought, Nuna pondered over how Daichi was able to surmount the toxin. "Poison is one of my specialties, after all." "Wow..." Her eyes widened as the gap between their heads diminished. "Good game." The collision of their foreheads caused her immense pain and she felt herself unable to keep the equity. The diminution of her state was not to be unavenged. As she staggered rearwards, she used her whole embodiment to move forward with a blow with her fist. Using this as a bluff, she took advantage of the momentum created to send her leg full force in the direction of his groin. The strike would be immense for the recipient, but delightful for Nuna as she would feel the organ in some fashion. "Good game, indeed."
"Seems like you can't take advice." Promptly after, the Nocturne's hands compressed her cheeks, forcing her lips outward. Lost in thought, Nuna pondered over how Daichi was able to surmount the toxin. "Poison is one of my specialties, after all." "Wow..." Her eyes widened as the gap between their heads diminished. "Good game." The collision of their foreheads caused her immense pain and she felt herself unable to keep the equity. The diminution of her state was not to be unavenged. As she staggered rearwards, she used her whole embodiment to move forward with a blow with her fist. Using this as a bluff, she took advantage of the momentum created to send her leg full force in the direction of his groin. The strike would be immense for the recipient, but delightful for Nuna as she would feel the organ in some fashion. "Good game, indeed."
Nuna Mori
Waiting for the Nocturne to initiate, Mori played along with his quirks. Before acting upon the scenario, she watched as the boy adapted to the environment, becoming too comfortable and slicing one of the plants. It was an impulse for her to make those who deteriorated nature make amends. Her conduct was interrupted by his speech. "Hey, what happened to that pretty flower? It really complimented your eyes." She gazed in his direction infallibly as her secret got out. She shrugged her shoulders thinking to herself, Come on. This kid is really chatty. Move already! The boy had started into a sprint, gesturing as if he were to deliver a blow. Nuna flinched bracing herself from any impact, but she felt none. The grip of Daichi's hands on her shoulders permitted him to vault over her, in stead for the flower. Her balance was slightly disoriented as she sidestepped and turned to face the dashing cat. Noticing the floret had been crystalized already, the boy crouched over to shatter it. Doing so, it released the poisons that hindered him. 'Shit' was audible along with the thud of his body met the floor.
The plants around her degenerated, as she sauntered to her opponent with haste. "It wasn't going to be that easy. Now I could drain your energy or you could submit. Choose. Try anything funny and you won't see the end of it." she said as her head loomed over his face.
Waiting for the Nocturne to initiate, Mori played along with his quirks. Before acting upon the scenario, she watched as the boy adapted to the environment, becoming too comfortable and slicing one of the plants. It was an impulse for her to make those who deteriorated nature make amends. Her conduct was interrupted by his speech. "Hey, what happened to that pretty flower? It really complimented your eyes." She gazed in his direction infallibly as her secret got out. She shrugged her shoulders thinking to herself, Come on. This kid is really chatty. Move already! The boy had started into a sprint, gesturing as if he were to deliver a blow. Nuna flinched bracing herself from any impact, but she felt none. The grip of Daichi's hands on her shoulders permitted him to vault over her, in stead for the flower. Her balance was slightly disoriented as she sidestepped and turned to face the dashing cat. Noticing the floret had been crystalized already, the boy crouched over to shatter it. Doing so, it released the poisons that hindered him. 'Shit' was audible along with the thud of his body met the floor.
The plants around her degenerated, as she sauntered to her opponent with haste. "It wasn't going to be that easy. Now I could drain your energy or you could submit. Choose. Try anything funny and you won't see the end of it." she said as her head loomed over his face.
Nuna Mori
Closing the distance between their mouths, energy flowed into her mouth. The insatiable hunger began to overcome her as she thought she wouldn't be able to gauge herself. Not to worry. She was interrupted by the Nocturne's hand that covered her face, ensuing the strong gusts of wind that blew her back. Suspended in the air, she made sure to avoid crashing into the floor or wall. Performing a backflip, she landed on the ground in a crouching position, skidding backwards slightly. Ready to advance on the Nocturne, her vision was clouded by the mist that was emitted from Kuroda. It was an environment she knew too well.
Looking around the entirety of the room, she sighed, "I don't know if it's just me, but I feel something is missing..." Nuna maneuvered her hand to her hair, where the flower had been adorned. Twirling it in her hands, as she gazed upon it adoringly, she jammed the stem into a wedge of the wooden floorboard. Its roots extended on the surface and underground. Taking a few steps back, she muttered the words of an enchantment, sporadically sprouting vegetation around in the vicinity. "Ah, there it is!" she expressed, impressed at her work. To conserve energy, she limited the size of the plants and trees that cultivated.
Only known to herself the source of the plants was the original flower that initiated the growth. The cone shaped flower emitted a warm glow from it signaling it to be the source. To remove the vegetation, one would have to uproot the floret. There was one catch to that though; the person who performs such a task would be subject to inhibit the poisonous effects of the bud, indomitable to Druids. This unknown to her opponent. It was a physical representation, both her Druidic qualities and Succubus aspects; alluring and blooming. If the boy was subject to break the entrancing effects of her skill, this was her alternative. It served as a defensive as well as an offensive strategy for her.
She dawdled, slowly approaching to the Nocturne.
Closing the distance between their mouths, energy flowed into her mouth. The insatiable hunger began to overcome her as she thought she wouldn't be able to gauge herself. Not to worry. She was interrupted by the Nocturne's hand that covered her face, ensuing the strong gusts of wind that blew her back. Suspended in the air, she made sure to avoid crashing into the floor or wall. Performing a backflip, she landed on the ground in a crouching position, skidding backwards slightly. Ready to advance on the Nocturne, her vision was clouded by the mist that was emitted from Kuroda. It was an environment she knew too well.
Looking around the entirety of the room, she sighed, "I don't know if it's just me, but I feel something is missing..." Nuna maneuvered her hand to her hair, where the flower had been adorned. Twirling it in her hands, as she gazed upon it adoringly, she jammed the stem into a wedge of the wooden floorboard. Its roots extended on the surface and underground. Taking a few steps back, she muttered the words of an enchantment, sporadically sprouting vegetation around in the vicinity. "Ah, there it is!" she expressed, impressed at her work. To conserve energy, she limited the size of the plants and trees that cultivated.
Only known to herself the source of the plants was the original flower that initiated the growth. The cone shaped flower emitted a warm glow from it signaling it to be the source. To remove the vegetation, one would have to uproot the floret. There was one catch to that though; the person who performs such a task would be subject to inhibit the poisonous effects of the bud, indomitable to Druids. This unknown to her opponent. It was a physical representation, both her Druidic qualities and Succubus aspects; alluring and blooming. If the boy was subject to break the entrancing effects of her skill, this was her alternative. It served as a defensive as well as an offensive strategy for her.
She dawdled, slowly approaching to the Nocturne.
Nuna Mori
What looked to be skin at her last glance, now was a frosted surface. "You're craving for your power back, aren't you?" With her hand still lingering around his neck, Daichi sought it as an opportunity to strike. With remarkable speed, as expected from the cat, his palm went by aiming for her stomach. The last thought she had before its impact was, Oh shi- She braced herself for the attack, allowing his palm to sink into her abdomen. She just had to sacrifice something for her bringer goal. As Kuroda's hand was impaling her, pushing her back, she caught grasped of it. With the time that interceded from his strike, she was grappled onto his arm, sure to feel his skin and administering her tranquilizing touch. She was sent flying quite the distance but made sure to bring him along. In a winded stance with her hand still clutching his forearm, she wearily stated, "What can I say? It's in my nature." She got closer to his face, preparing to suck the energy out of him with the suction of her kiss.
What looked to be skin at her last glance, now was a frosted surface. "You're craving for your power back, aren't you?" With her hand still lingering around his neck, Daichi sought it as an opportunity to strike. With remarkable speed, as expected from the cat, his palm went by aiming for her stomach. The last thought she had before its impact was, Oh shi- She braced herself for the attack, allowing his palm to sink into her abdomen. She just had to sacrifice something for her bringer goal. As Kuroda's hand was impaling her, pushing her back, she caught grasped of it. With the time that interceded from his strike, she was grappled onto his arm, sure to feel his skin and administering her tranquilizing touch. She was sent flying quite the distance but made sure to bring him along. In a winded stance with her hand still clutching his forearm, she wearily stated, "What can I say? It's in my nature." She got closer to his face, preparing to suck the energy out of him with the suction of her kiss.
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