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"James, feel that storm on the horizon?" Kiri yawned, leaning against the door frame of the classroom, "Ah right. Here's the late slip - not that class is even in session." He crumpled the little slip as best he could and lobbed it into the trash bin. "Hell, I don't even need Soul Perception or whatever to tell that shit is going down - if there's anything useful I've picked up ever since meeting you, it's that magical presence stuff. City practically reeks of it."

The Japanese teen rubbed at the back of his neck. "So uhh... Any odd reactions from my partner, or can I give a sigh of relief and a quiet 'crisis averted'?"
Aight. I should be able to drop 'em off some time this week or early next.

EDIT: because I'm busy and I still have classes until the end of next week.
It's actually been working for the past 3-4 days, really. Apparently the server was crapping out because there wasn't enough space for all the people trying to log on.

EDIT: Also, the question. An answer would be great. If not I'll probably just pull something out my ass and wing it.
GuyYouWishYouDidntKnow said
Hey,Hey LaX,There's magic signatures in the city, you know.Erika's doing prep time things.You probably shouldn't let her do that.Wouldn't it be fun if we had a witch fight?Wouldn't it~?


I wish you luck in your noble endeavour, LaX.
GuyYouWishYouDidntKnow said
Hey Grey, how've you been~?


Many, many synonyms of bored, tired, and peeved. Mainly because it seems everyone else's been getting off on their fancy schmancy Summer breaks and I still have two more weeks not counting this one Dx

But yeah, yourself?
Oh hey it's Guy~

SaekoGami said
Hey everyone, just a heads up, my internet has been cut off, so I can get super slow internet from my iPod, but that's it. I can continue on my iPod, but they maybe slow , small and misspelled replies. If this is really annoying then your welcome to kick me from the RP. So yeah, hopefully I get the internet back in the coming weeks. Sorry for any inconvenience.


lol I really don't think that we're that bad.about typos, especially since there's a legitimate reason.
The crunch of dirt under heel was the only thing that accompanied Abaddon as he traveled through the Morallean countryside, with the sun shining upon his face, and the cool breeze on his back. He'd gotten some odd looks from the odd traveler on horseback, what with neither looking like some kind of drifting vagrant, nor as if he had just barely escaped a highwayman's assault with his life. Though, years of using the exact same method of travel had managed to allow his leg muscles and stride to sufficiently adapt to his current situation. The fact he'd had managed to depart quite early enough in the afternoon following his first home-cooked meal in who knows how many years merely helped to make his arrival time at the Golden Tablet occur much sooner than later.

"Ah, 'ere we go," the courier remarked as the temple walls of the Golden Tablet came into view on the horizon. The building sheltering the monument to Morallean unity looked mighty old and grand, that was for sure. He'd never actually managed to see the place, what with having a much busier schedule, being both an exile and a courier. No time to waste going on side trips when there was money to be made and taxes to be paid. Damn Drakovians.

As Abaddon approached, he noted the footprints. Something from someone big and stocky, if the depth compared to his own was to say. There was also a horse and another set of prints, which meant there were at least two other representatives present. Who knows, maybe he was the last to arrive? After all, he didn't know what sneaky magics those magi from Magiya were up to...

Still, he put his hand to his hip, just barely touching the handle of the fully-loaded Wild Card. One can't really tell whether or not a person's a friend or foe based merely upon whether or not you're expecting allies... With silenced steps, Abbadon entered the temple.
PM'd yesterday. RPG was being difficult, so I'm not sure if it managed to go through or not. Just thought I'd drop this post just in case.
"...Hrr...What time's it...?" Kiri groaned as he sat up in bed. He glanced for his alarm clock, but quickly realized that it was in pieces following his actions when he had temporarily woken up earlier in the day. "Goddamn," he sighed, getting up off the futon and wandering over towards his closet to get dressed up. Once that was all good and done with, he decided to spend some time making himself breakfast. However, in the middle of consuming the meal he had prepared for himself, he noticed how stupidly late he was by means of the oven and microwave clocks.

"...Well shit."

He took in a forkful of bacon. "...Not my problem," he amended, pointing his fork at the clocks before continuing to eat.

After finally finishing up who knows how long later, he finally decided to head to the DWMA.
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