Avatar of Kaithas
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  • Old Guild Username: Kaithas
  • Joined: 12 yrs ago
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7 yrs ago
Bless my soul, Herc was on a roll.
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9 yrs ago
"One could argue your entire life is garbage." -my organic chemistry professor
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9 yrs ago
my life is a sitcom. and not one with very good dialogue
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10 yrs ago
you people are feeding my problem XD
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10 yrs ago
I've got this obsession of having all the statuses on my profile page with more than 2 likes. I know that when the wailing winds of darkness come for me, these thumbs up will keep them away!
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Hey, I'm Kaithas. I'm still alive.

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IC: "I don't do a lot of things I'm supposed to do, Ben. It's what makes me so endearing," Amy said, her voice dripping with sarcasm and the left corner of her mouth turning up in a good-natured smirk. "My clothes don't cover it, that's the problem. And... Mr. Scruffy." Her gaze moved to Trad's face. "The pouty face doesn't really fit with your-" Her hands went up to form air quotes. "–'rugged' image. But you can take a joke. I like it." Then, there was the screech of Sangue's claw on the ground. Amy was just glad her Semblance was dialed all the way down. "Dear God I am going to..." She bit her tongue, threatening people, even jokingly, when she was already on thin ice, was not a good idea. Especially considering that they had arrived in the lunch room, and were in full view of the school. "Well, would you look at that..."
Hey, Lug, you have any objections to someone playing two teachers? If need be I can fill in for practice, too. I post this here so other people can jump in if they want the spot XD
Fun times XD So I have a teacher char and I want to suggest a mission. Can I just add it to the list or do I need approval? And Bastion is looking at the combat recon mission currently, just have to her our thoughts together.
Yeah, another site I'm on actually has me in violation of the rules if I fail to do that. I know I don't have to, so... It'll reappear and disappear randomly, most likely XD
IC: Amaranth stopped fidgeting with her collar, shook both of their hands and smiled slightly. "A 'welcome' is the kindest term for it. They called us up there, said that we suck, and then said 'good luck with proving us wrong'." She paused, chewing the inside of her cheek. "Well, to be fair, the headmaster seemed okay enough with us. Good#####, on the other hand..." Her hand fell to her side, clenching into a fist before relaxing. "We're going to prove her and her stupid exams wrong. We're going to prove that a bunch of washouts can and will be the best students this place has ever produced." She stripped her hat off, letting her hair and her feathers out. "And to that extent, gonna have to be honest with each other. I'm a Faunus and I have a past I'd rather forget. Sangue, you're creepy, Ben, your hair is annoying, and Trad... You need to shave. Think that covers it."
IC: "It's the right way," Amaranth said, her eyes staying straight ahead, not looking at any of her teammates. "Let's eat before lunch is over, or we're going to have to face the legitimate students with empty stomachs." She looked slightly to the side, sizing up each of the others standing in the hall. Trad and Ben were easy enough to read, Sangue was a little more difficult... She was going to have to get used to them. Sangue, entirely offense, but blunt as anything... Trad, an excellent defender, self styled Guardian of Remnant. Benjamin Lloyd, fast, adaptable... But every sign pointed to him being slacker. Hell, they were going to have to get used to her. She almost felt sorry for them. Amaranth Desire. If that wasn't a name somebody could judge her by, she didn't know what was. Amaranth Desire, dressed in clothes that would make her grandmother blush... They were all human, too, and while she didn't paint any of them as being prejudiced, they still didn't know she was a... Faunus. Her hand went to the collar around her neck, one finger slipping inside it–was she nervous? Her chest rose and fell in a deep breath, and she sighed. "Call me Amy. Not Amaranth."
@Potato: IF I start chanting "BEARD BEARD BEARD" will that get my message across? XD
Name: Ni Rensa Ryou Age: 34 (Teacher) Gender: Male Race: Human Weapon: The Eternity Key has three modes. The first is a simple, if fancy looking longsword, covered in circuitry and capable of being electrified. The second is a shotgun, and the third is a keyboard and holographic monitor that are able of interfacing with nearly any computer system–and hacking it. Course: Computer Science Semblance: Ryou is capable of causing “silence zones” at will. Each zone is a space around 10 feet in diameter in which no mechanical devices or Dust powered machines will work. Up to three can exist at once. Personality: Ryou is a quiet man who does not talk a lot. He expects his entire students to know how to operate a computer so he can teach them the “fun world” of computer science instead of teaching them how to open a program or write in a notepad which he finds boring. He really doesn’t talk that much to people outside of his class and department, though he maintains a good relationship with the more technologically capable of his colleagues. Color: Neon Green. Emblem: A green power symbol on a black background. Appearance:
I replaced fighting style with course, since I didn't figure the teachers would be on teams XD
IC: Amaranth sighed, her hand twitching involuntarily as she and the rest of the newly minted team Bastion walked out of the Headmaster's office. She felt... exposed for the first time in her life. They were the rejects, and it didn't take a genius to figure that out. None of them had uniforms, they hadn't been around for the first part of the day... It wasn't difficult. Ordinarily, Amy wouldn't complain about the uniform situation, but it was just another thing separating her from the rest of the school. At least she had thought to wear her toboggan hat today, she thought, pulling it down over her ears–and her feathers. Isolation, isolation she could deal with. But... for the rest of the school year all four of them would have to be on their toes. Because any tripping up... and team Bastion would be as dead as the Grimm that Unchained Fury had torn apart.
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