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AliceZaru said

Coffee blocked again.

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AliceZaru said

Oh, okay. Are wanderers of time single? Cause I'd love to go get some coffee with you.

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Who are you people?

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Lucius Cypher said
If it matter, being royalty also likely won't provide you any additional advantage when going to Beacon; you could be the king of a country, if you're fighting skills suck, no one is going to give you the time of day at Beacon. At best you can buy some of the higher-tier things, but Beacon feels more like it's a skill based school rather than equipment based. I mean, Ren managed to kill the huge cobra Grimm with his barehands, I think weapons are just used for convenience rather than necessity. Asskicking Equals Authority, and if you can't kick ass, you don't get a say in matters.

Weiss is an heiress to a massive multi-national company and she was put on a team with someone who (apparently) grew up in the wilderness. So I'd say yeah, background doesn't matter at Beacon.

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Asuras said
What's the viability of a royalty character from Mistral?

Y-You'll always be my princess, s-senpai.

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Edgar's dunkin' some scrubs.

Ryan would be proud.

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Upon hearing her 'partner's' words, Laura scowled at the rocks she clung to so tightly. That sounded outright... logical. She turned around and looked down at the girl, only to snarl. That... stupid smile on her face! No, her being right was unacceptable. Not with an expression like that. They were going to follow her plan and that was final. Narrowing her eyes at Trico, she spat a phrase that would no doubt leave her mouth many times throughout their partnership. "Shut up, Trico." With that, the girl clung tighter to the mountain side and made haste pulling herself up along the cliff face. This was going to take entirely too long... maybe she could speed it up though.

Gripping the ledge of the cliff and pulling herself up onto a safe haven among the side of the mountain, she glared down at Trico. The bracelets on her wrists clicked to life once more, then needle striking her tattoos and flooding the channels with white dust. The channels began to glow a brilliant white, giving her a rather majestic look as the sour puss stared down the mountainside. "Get up here and get into my arms." She demanded bossily. "We're going to get up this mountain my way, even if I have to carry you."

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Just realized no one on our team has a gun.

I'm ashamed of you all.

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Jangel13 said
fair enough, I would like to point out that normal bulls (our bulls) are color blind so they don't see the red a matador uses they are actually just poked and prodded to being pissed and let loose on the first thing they see. the fact the matador has a red piece of cloth on a stick doesn't really matter as much as it gives the bull a target to chase......not saying anything about Edgar just though I could teach you guys something new :)

The solution here is to use time dust to reverse the flow of time back to when Edgar was a calm, lovely bull who wasn't forced to stay in the hole.

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Probably for the best Laura's blood not come into contact with stuff.

Shit's like acid.