"Sure!" he replied, his excitement clear in his voice. "Should...should I change back? Or would you rather I stay like this a little longer? he asked "I'm...I'm not to heavy...am I?" he asked, a hint of worry in his voice "the people who tested me had a hard time lifting me, let alone aiming me. I was afraid that I wouldn't find a Miester who could use me. I was worried I was...broken"
Amellia laughed out loud.
"Shush. That won't do, you won't get any girls with that sort of thinking. I'm running around with you on my arm right? So don't worry so much." She looked around for a moment. "And you should change back. Unless you were planning to come along with me to my house."
"Well, see you later!"
A few days have passed, and she was back in Shibusen. Those few days were... fun? Alright? It was her first time holding a genuine weapon, so she wanted to be sure she can wield him properly. Amellia had asked Mike out for a few training sessions in the woods nearby, mostly so she can get a proper feel for the weapon. She was gettting pretty good at shooting.
Shooting stationary targets that was.
She sighed, slumping forwards in her seat as the teacher finally went out.
"Ah... my back hurts from all this sitting... and..." She stopped mid sentence as the sight of some students crowding the blackboard attracted her attention. "Hey Mike? Did the assignments get posted already?"
Walking quickly down, she pushed past a few students, and glanced through the remaining assignments posted.
"Surveillance, group work... group work... group tasks..."
She sighed again. Most of the solo missions were already taken, and those that was left was.... undesirable. Clean out the 13 stables? No thanks, she had not the strength to divert a river for that. Help a man go back home? How on earth did he get lost for 10 years?
"A mission in Nevada? Hunting... Evil Souls.... And... Group tasks?"
A look of disappointment crossed her face for a moment.
"This one looks far better than the ones left."
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STATUS: Memes aside, pineapples on pizza is ok actually. Being shat on for liking things different from other people gets old after a while. 5 yrs ago
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Memes aside, pineapples on pizza is ok actually. Being shat on for liking things different from other people gets old after a while.
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no one cares about christmas. What is important is how we let some strange old man in red in our house depositing mysterious packages and never question him for it
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oh wow, I have no idea what you guys are talking about now. lol
We better move this as soon as everyone is comfortable with their weapons and stuff. Or we'll be stuck in the intro doing meaningless things lol.
This spot be mine. Be making a custom ship with custom designation.
CC and me is a pear, and we're about to leave before a group of meisters and weapons, which Amellia accidentally the explosion at, catch them.
New Person sure talks a lot. He seems to stare a lot as well.
“Mado-san, you…” He started speaking. “Your outfit is… weirdly flattering, but completely indecent. I’m sure you don’t want Hakuren and the others seeing you like this. Where are your clothes?”
"There you are, little lady." The Gentleman had returned, looking rather pleased with himself. "Oh and you, err... Leon was it? Her clothes are obviously in the bags."
Mado gave a small nod, confirming the truth of what he said.
“So, you planning on changing anytime soon?”
"My dear fellow, surely you are not suggesting she wear her wet clothes? She'd be... Oh my." The Gentleman took a closer look at Mado. "Regardless of little she is wearing, I stand by my opinion. Wet clothes will harm her more than dry revealing ones."
"...yeah..."
There was no more point in talking, so they walked about, searching for the other two, or treasure, or something of the sort. No treasures, but after a bit they did find the other two.
"Hi everyone. Hope the two of you had a good time sniffing around. We found a few measly scraps, but if we have the energy for it, we can come back and do some more questioning later. Right now, the wind's blowing in our favor. Lets head for the caves and..." Haku stopped talking for a bit. "What do we have here~?"
"...have what where?"
Haku continued. "Mado-chan, that's quite the interesting armor you have there. And what might be in the bag~?"
"Ah." Mado brightened up a little at being asked about her recent loot. She took out something from the bag, and with a big smile, cuffed one of Haku's hand. "...armor..." Would he like it? Perhaps, he was looking at her armor rather intensely. Jealousy perhaps. Maybe she'll let him borrow the suit. Maybe. So perhaps her sharing that piece would give him some solace as well as protection.
"Oh yes, Mado. I quite forgot to tell you but, I went to the caves and... No.. You should probably go and see for yourself." The gentleman spoke behind her, putting a hand on her shoulder so she notices.
"...the caves... I'm going."
“Mado-san, you…” He started speaking. “Your outfit is… weirdly flattering, but completely indecent. I’m sure you don’t want Hakuren and the others seeing you like this. Where are your clothes?”
"There you are, little lady." The Gentleman had returned, looking rather pleased with himself. "Oh and you, err... Leon was it? Her clothes are obviously in the bags."
Mado gave a small nod, confirming the truth of what he said.
“So, you planning on changing anytime soon?”
"My dear fellow, surely you are not suggesting she wear her wet clothes? She'd be... Oh my." The Gentleman took a closer look at Mado. "Regardless of little she is wearing, I stand by my opinion. Wet clothes will harm her more than dry revealing ones."
"...yeah..."
There was no more point in talking, so they walked about, searching for the other two, or treasure, or something of the sort. No treasures, but after a bit they did find the other two.
"Hi everyone. Hope the two of you had a good time sniffing around. We found a few measly scraps, but if we have the energy for it, we can come back and do some more questioning later. Right now, the wind's blowing in our favor. Lets head for the caves and..." Haku stopped talking for a bit. "What do we have here~?"
"...have what where?"
Haku continued. "Mado-chan, that's quite the interesting armor you have there. And what might be in the bag~?"
"Ah." Mado brightened up a little at being asked about her recent loot. She took out something from the bag, and with a big smile, cuffed one of Haku's hand. "...armor..." Would he like it? Perhaps, he was looking at her armor rather intensely. Jealousy perhaps. Maybe she'll let him borrow the suit. Maybe. So perhaps her sharing that piece would give him some solace as well as protection.
"Oh yes, Mado. I quite forgot to tell you but, I went to the caves and... No.. You should probably go and see for yourself." The gentleman spoke behind her, putting a hand on her shoulder so she notices.
"...the caves... I'm going."
Ugh... Its a bit heavy.
He seems to have turned into a sort of a... hand cannon? He had transformed onto her right arm, covering some of it in, and inside she could feel the grip and the trigger in her hand. It looks pretty solid, looking like it could perhaps hold off an attack or two if she needed to, and will really hurt a lot if she bashed someone with it.
"And I wasn't trying to stare" he mumbled "I...I thought that since you asked about your...size, I was allowed to take just a quick peek to compare your...size to her's. I...I didn't mean anything by it."
She took a deep breath.
It feels lighter now.
"I'll let you off this time. But next time...." Amellia aimed upwards, squeezing off a shot. The boom the cannon made was impressive, more so the large ball she shot off into the sky. "Ah... Its going down."
*BOOM*
It exploded in the midst of several prospective students. She didn't really give the shot much energy, so she wasn't worried about killing anyone when she shot off that ball into the sky, but now there was several people with blackened clothes and messed up hair. And they looked really really cheesed off.
She really should have thought that shot through.
"Hey, Mike?" She started walking quickly. "We have already gotten all we can from the Principal, so there are no real reason to stay.Shall we leave?"
He seems to have turned into a sort of a... hand cannon? He had transformed onto her right arm, covering some of it in, and inside she could feel the grip and the trigger in her hand. It looks pretty solid, looking like it could perhaps hold off an attack or two if she needed to, and will really hurt a lot if she bashed someone with it.
"And I wasn't trying to stare" he mumbled "I...I thought that since you asked about your...size, I was allowed to take just a quick peek to compare your...size to her's. I...I didn't mean anything by it."
She took a deep breath.
It feels lighter now.
"I'll let you off this time. But next time...." Amellia aimed upwards, squeezing off a shot. The boom the cannon made was impressive, more so the large ball she shot off into the sky. "Ah... Its going down."
*BOOM*
It exploded in the midst of several prospective students. She didn't really give the shot much energy, so she wasn't worried about killing anyone when she shot off that ball into the sky, but now there was several people with blackened clothes and messed up hair. And they looked really really cheesed off.
She really should have thought that shot through.
"Hey, Mike?" She started walking quickly. "We have already gotten all we can from the Principal, so there are no real reason to stay.Shall we leave?"
huh. Im turning up a whole lot of blanks and nothings. Gonna sleep on this and see if I have some ideas by tomorrow.
.... Nekomimi maid or nothing.
will post by tonight I think.
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