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Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter

Luke Schwarz -- Coordinating

Glancing up briefly from his scroll as the incoming messages returned to their brief dry spell, he scanned his surroundings with mild interest once more. Maybe he's find a familiar face in the crowd.

But as things turned out, the familiar face had found him, instead. As intimidating as ever, Gratia Mindaro was one table away from him, boring holes into the general direction of his head. This must have been what the ability Pressure felt like, despite her not being a legendary Pokemon in the slightest. Was this her semblance?

No, it was something else, or else it'd have popped up earlier this morning.

But morning didn't matter right now!

Making an executive decision when it was most needed, he raised his hand in an attempt to play it cool, punctuating the wave with a casual enough "Yo."

Someone get me out--

BZZZ!

Saved!

Making a bit of a show of checking his phone, his eyebrows genuinely rose at Cian's response, as did, for but a moment, his ahoge, standing at attention and then returned to its default position as quickly as it had displaced itself.

>No problem. Looks like we can back eachother up against that class.
>.I get the feeling I might need it...

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Jonas Highwind

Location: The party, by the bar, in view of the fire
Interacting with: The motley crew assembled near our beleagured host D-Dizzy

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Far from the odious, oblivious fool many unfortunately interpreted him to be, Jonas was in fact acutely aware of the happenings around the room. In fairness, this was no difficult feat-- the collective gasps and "oh"s that accompanied a demigod tantrum spiral were, of course, ubiquitous. He would have to be deaf, blind, and arguably even incapable of smelling to be caught unawares of such things. So, perhaps this paragraph was indeed a pointless space-filler, seeing as even a "jock" would catch wind of the Children of The Gods acting like middle schoolers having their first argument about ~girls~.

No matter! A new player had thrown herself into their midst, with a righteous tone and dissatisfied edge to her very state of being! Those legs combined with that open disdain for this event and Dallas's organization of it could only belong to one person! Late to the party as always...

"Ah, Elize! I was just beginning to believe you would have to IMAGINE the fire!" he called in greeting, now able to genuinely smile as his dear sister had made it eminently clear that yes, she was in full control of her temper after all. Dallas, simply put, knew exactly what he was doing and she likely did as well.

...Such a strange game the two of them played.

"...Or we all will." he added, as one of the three or four inflamed members of the fracas left in a huff, leaving the room not in ashes, as was expected.

Thusly, Dallas does not have my permission to die.

Breaking away from the strange compulsion to quote The Dark Knight Rises (fucking internet, man), he watched as the tension slowly dispersed and the party returned to some semblance of normalcy. With a shrug of his brawny shoulders, he turned back to the Huntress's daughter with a nonplussed expression.

"Guess that's not happening after all. So, uh... Hi. What brings you here?"

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Everyone's already labelled Jonas as "the jock" but it's not stopping him from being nearly on Zaheen's power level

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advice isn't by nature unfriendly

i can't help people without telling them when and what they're screwing up

it's nothin personnel

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maybe it shouldn't be in the profile then

Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter

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<Snipped quote by HushedWhispers>

you don't want that

@Plank Sinatra

wrath of two bouncers both destroying you with wrath of two bears each

T W O B E A R S

Knighthood- Closed

o o f

Protagonist Drop

>Berserk
>Medaka Box

fucking hell you may have roped my interest into the fray

Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter

Sterling Johnson

>You are also going to have to explain your lateness to Vanhomrigh/Iderson…if you arrive.
>Good luck with that! (＾∇＾)

He rolled his eyes and scoffed, picking up his scroll mid-polishing session of Nuada. Of course it was Sarina who'd have the cheek to try and pull a fast one on him like that. Crazy girl...

>Hey, like I said, a day out. And it was family health stuff, I got excused already.
>You sure you don't need me to remind you how to do it instead?

He fired back thusly. On both accounts, little more than good-natured ribbing, without real weight behind it. Such was the way of the Jurassic.

>Speaking of, did you guys add the new girl to this?
>Clair something, right?

Luke Schwarz -- Networking

Grimm Studies, huh?

A fairly useful class to have. He'd taken Armory himself, hoping to perhaps learn how to better utilize and upgrade his drillfists, but knowing thy enemy...

To be fair, there's also "know thyself".

I believe that's how the phrase goes.

Maybe not.

Been a while.

Either way, the knowledge would undoubtedly prove valuable in future missions, whether espoused by Jack or by himself. And with Beacon's somewhat laissez-faire attitude on switching classes, he could always switch out. Best to taste both before deciding, though, so in the meantime...

>Armory here.