Avatar of Aeris
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Aren't you a curious one, sweetheart?

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Forgot #ThePolice Toaw!

By the way, it's funny how much interaction a single scream can muster. :o
Posted~ Yey for back and forth grand replies. I'm starting to really enjoy this roleplay.
The red-haired man just kept an intent gaze on the woman, his brows furrowed in an uncertain glare. What the boy said might've been true- either way, a crime was a crime; and there was still the chance of her having kil-... She confirmed it. She had indeed killing someone. Whimsical tilted his head to the side, keeping himself from speaking right now- not wishing to interrupt her as she went ahead with her story. At first, he was assuming that her action was a mindless revenge, an act of impulse- forgiveable, but certainly dangerous. Impulses could take the life of many- including her own. Still, he didn't make his thoughts audible. As she continued though, Whimsical started to understand- still... She moved closer, and he gripped his axe tighter, just... in case. He was defensive, that was obvious.

"For a hero, your sanity seems fairly insufficient." He told her, taking a step closer himself, his amber eyes staring deep at her own. The intensity of his gaze remained the same as before, though the scowl had shifted in a straight, emotionless expression. While his right hand held the axe, the left slowly- very, very slowly moved towards her face. If she allowed, he'd simply give the hood she wore a tug in order to pull it down- either way, had she allowed or not, he'd speak, taking two steps back from her. "And for a hero, you still haven't learned to give priority to certain things... Such as your state of mind. It's noticeable that you're feeling guilty for your actions, which is comprehensible, but unnaceptable. If what you say is true, you've done yourself and many others a favor, slaughtering a dangerous monster. Now, if you excuse me." Honestly, Whimsical had came across other players who self-entitled themselves hero. He, on the other hand- never ever thought about calling himself that. After all, he wasn't a hero- not in reality, not in this world, neither anywhere. He was simply a man working towards his own egoistic goals; getting out of this place.

Without another word, the man started to walk off, raising his right hand to sling his axe on his back. Titan was waiting him for another round of grinding- but this time, in the unknown forest nearby...
Tori - Auditorium


"Would you rather we run in without any form of a plan? Sounds foolish to me."

Tori made an audible 'Tsk' noise at that. "Do you know what sounds foolish to me? Your belief that whatever is attacking the academy right now, will follow your plans so naturally." Glancing over at Crash as the boy also replied to her, she just shrugged; what she said fitted him as well. Beginning to walk off, the girl threw a careless wave of her hand in their way, turning with a smugly grin on her face as she bowed mockingly. "Either way, while you bunch of cowards plan the best course of action, I'm going ahead and take action." Without a care about whatever one might've said to her in response, she began to make her way towards the school's entrance. Gah, demons. I hate them- not as much as I hate angels. To say she wasn't at least a bit nervous was a lie, but Tori was exceptional when it came to showing a fake courage just to simply understimate the others and make them feel lesser than she, herself- not that it always worked, anyway.

Stepping outside, her eyes searched for the demons. The only reason she disliked them was because they killed angels- angels which should die by her hands, not theirs. It was basically her pride; that's it, really. Raising her left hand, a dark sphere materialized in her palm before forming onto a powerful gun. Though... She couldn't exactly move. Not alone. Damn, was this fear? Obviously not- Tori could never fear; it was just... that... one particular demon. The way his skin... Eugh. She hoped the woman who was apparently challenging him could handle it- it was a grotesque demon, to say the least.
Okay, I went through the work of finding it, so I will just keep it here so I don't have to go back 15182752175 pages if I need something from it.

http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/27409/posts/ooc?page=122#post-914715
Oh gods, just now I realized that Rose NEVER added Tori to the character listing. I can't find her CS :c
Bad taste in his mouth.... ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Shadowcatcher said
@Nerowhatever dont show off! *pulls his ear* and you gone and pissed Kiyomi off. bad Nero. prepare for a speech.


It's inevitable; Whimsical's that sort of dude. A discussion is better than getting an axe into the neck right off the bat, at least. :P
I posted.

and edited to adress the newcomer, as well. Man, dire mountains are sure getting popular. There goes Whimsical & Titan's grinding grounds.

(Funniest part is that none of these players get to beat the sub-boss there, pyahahahahaha *triumphantly waves silver horns in the air*)
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