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Kiyoshi is just like, the fuck happened?
Kiyoshi


'This weather is frickin' nuts...' Kiyoshi thought to himself as he trudged his way through the snow, having handed off his baggage to the attendants at the front gate. 'It's September, its supposed to be nice out.' Despite his inner complaints, the snow felt strangely nostalgic to Kiyoshi, he hadn't experienced snowfall on the first day of the new school year since he left Japan. It was still unexpectedly cold out and he wasn't entirely prepared for it, his blazer whipping in the frosty air. Fortunately the main building wasn't too far off, and in a last ditch effort he sprinted for the front door, finally finding sanctuary from the cold.

Giving a breathless sigh he walked through the main lobby, pulling out his schedule and checking where he needed to go for homeroom. Satisfied that he knew where to go, he pocketed the schedule and took out his phone, his face crinkling slightly, 'Damn...I'm late...'. Hopefully the teacher would let it slide for today considering the...weather outside...but this wasn't his first classroom tardy, so just to be safe, he uploaded a pre-recorded apology on his phone, ready to go through all the motions, like he'd done dozens of times before. He just needed to make a few edits here and there, but the apology was generally the same all around.

Suddenly an air horn ripped through the hallway and Kiyoshi stopped in his tracks...he really hoped that wasn't coming from his homeroom.


Class B...taking a deep breath, Kiyoshi entered the room, took two steps in and pressed the play button.

"Forgive my intrusion and tardiness," the electronic voice read out, "Due to the inconvenient weather, traffic had slowed down considerably and my arrival was unfortunately untimely," As the voice came out he'd take the time and give a bow of apology here and there to demonstrate the physical apology as well as the vocal. "I will take greater strides in the future to not be late again, thank you."

And with that Kiyoshi pocketed the phone and went over to his assigned seat, third row, right next to the window. Placing his backpack down, he took his place and pulled the pair of headphones wrapped around his neck off and into the backpack, ready to begin the day.


@AimeChambers Hey this is @lovely complex's friend, was told that it was ok to post a CS. How's it look?

@BeastofDestiny

I'm trying to think of a dirty joke to make about that but I can't think of it.


The best I've got is "Things might be starting out a little flaccid, but soon (insert something about cougars)."
@Dead Cruiser

I'm personally expecting relationships to develop more over time between new and old characters, though the time before and after the wedding is probably a good point to start making friends.
I'd have to see a plot line first, but color me interested.
Of Honor & Duty

Gibraltar
Day 3, Morning


The cyborg had found his way to The Blackwing early that day, reporting for duty, as instructed by the Master of Blades, and he was placed in front of Lady Marrowblade's cabin. After their rather interesting encounter and the assurance of the incident two days ago, Gibraltar reported for the 'check-in' to see if he could be of any assistance for the wedding. Of course, as he had expected, the Knight Captain was to be placed in the honor guard for the ceremony, and he was told to wear something formal. Being a cyborg, clothing was...more difficult to come across and his armor plating was technically his 'clothing' as it was his 'skin'. It wasn't until the next day that he found Lethal and requested that she apply a paint job to his armor plating, a solid, glossy coat of black paint, that would eventually be washed off in a chemical bath. At the same time he also requested that she fabricate a Spaulder armor piece to clip a sash onto, one that complimented the paint job.

He was given a matte grey spaulder piece, hastily fabricated and worked perfectly with the blood red sash he had from his old life. The sash wrapped around his torso, and was emblazoned with the symbol of the clan he used to fight and lead for; also attached was a pin recognizing his rank as a Knight Captain. His 'clothing' was simple, yet formal, a straight cut-to-the-point type of attire, something that fit his cut-to-the-point attitude. This attire of course meant something more to Gibraltar though, having served in the military his whole life, even before fighting alongside the knights of the tower, wearing a uniform, even a simple, formal uniform was a sign of respect. Military taught one discipline, respect, honor, a soldier's uniform, especially their formal uniform, was an embodiment of those virtues that had been beaten into their skull.

He knew that the tower was a little more informal than most military outfits he had served in, being an officer he had witnessed this first hand, and yet, having served with these people for the short time he had, the respect and discipline was still there. He realized that many others might be wearing more traditional formal attire, less militaristic, but that was not how Gibraltar behaved, and he only hoped that Lord Highfell and Lady Marrowblade would understand this. Until that time though, Gibraltar would stand guard, his sensors ready to pick up the first sign of distress, his menacing form looming beside the door.
I'm ready to go
<Snipped quote by Themerlinhawk>

Should I expect a response from Urthar?


I think he pulled a Batman on you XD
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