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"Hey! Wait up will you!" Isabelle said running over, "You know, you could have told me we were here instead of leaving me asleep in one of the carts!" She looked over Kojiro's shoulder peering at the paper. "You guys want to run off on a quest already? Ugh, we just got here! But if you insist..." She said defiantely, but then had a sudden change of attitude. "Let's mount his head on a stake!" She exclaimed with eager energy.
"Yeah, you're probably right," Marcus said, "Uhmmm, if you don't mind my asking, what is UY, Kotani?" He looked at the various students headed into the room. He was fascinated by all the different kinds of beings that were passing.
((Oh oops! That's right.))
"Well don't worry about it, that was a silly question of me to ask anyways," Marcus admitted, a little embarassed, "I believe we all follow one schedule anyways... So we should probably get to English then, hahaha, I almost forgot about that." He smiled and looked around for the English room, following where the majority of students seemed to be, he headed that way ahead of Kotani.
"Well don't worry about it, that was a silly question of me to ask anyways," Marcus admitted, a little embarassed, "I believe we all follow one schedule anyways... So we should probably get to English then, hahaha, I almost forgot about that." He smiled and looked around for the English room, following where the majority of students seemed to be, he headed that way ahead of Kotani.
Oh hang on I'll fix that.
(Okay fixed, had to change the picture, the first one wasn't working for some reason after reloading the page.)
(Okay fixed, had to change the picture, the first one wasn't working for some reason after reloading the page.)
"Ah! Here it is!" Marcus said with a smile, "Huh, it says I have English class, how intriguing! What do you have Kotani?" He asked the strawberry-blonde.
Name: Isabelle Marquine
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Appearance:
Weapon of choice:
(A hand-me-down switch axe from her grandfather, in the hopes that she too would become a marvelous hunter.)
Personality: A very tomboyish girl who isn't afraid of a fight. She is ambitious and determined. Very eccentric and energetic as well. This means she rarely ever has well thought out plans. She has enough common sense about the world she lives in... But sometimes underestimates her opponent. Always has a positive look on situations.
Bio: Ever since she was little, Isabelle was determined to beat everyone else, regardless of what the "competition" might be. She comes from a long line of hunters, especially her grandfather, who at his time of being a hunter was well known among the public. Even if she seems clueless, the lessons her family taught her stick with her, and when necessary, she shows great skills as both a hunter and a survivalist. Thought she has never explored the world to the extent she would like to. Most of her training was work done to defend her home village. She dreams of being on top of a Rathalos' severed head one day, joining the caravan was her first real opportunity to leave her comfort zone of home and hopefully get that chance. Hopefully the other members of the caravan can tolerate her personality...
Skill: Survivalist Skills(Firebuilding, Orienteering, Knot tying, etc), Weapon Modification/Repair, Outside-the-box thinker(When she WANTS to be)
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Appearance:
Weapon of choice:
(A hand-me-down switch axe from her grandfather, in the hopes that she too would become a marvelous hunter.)
Personality: A very tomboyish girl who isn't afraid of a fight. She is ambitious and determined. Very eccentric and energetic as well. This means she rarely ever has well thought out plans. She has enough common sense about the world she lives in... But sometimes underestimates her opponent. Always has a positive look on situations.
Bio: Ever since she was little, Isabelle was determined to beat everyone else, regardless of what the "competition" might be. She comes from a long line of hunters, especially her grandfather, who at his time of being a hunter was well known among the public. Even if she seems clueless, the lessons her family taught her stick with her, and when necessary, she shows great skills as both a hunter and a survivalist. Thought she has never explored the world to the extent she would like to. Most of her training was work done to defend her home village. She dreams of being on top of a Rathalos' severed head one day, joining the caravan was her first real opportunity to leave her comfort zone of home and hopefully get that chance. Hopefully the other members of the caravan can tolerate her personality...
Skill: Survivalist Skills(Firebuilding, Orienteering, Knot tying, etc), Weapon Modification/Repair, Outside-the-box thinker(When she WANTS to be)
"Hm, good point." He said, flipping a page, "It should wait. For now we'll go to class. Let's see here, I did get a schedule when I got here." He closed his book and placed it under his arm, he then began sifting through his satchel in an attempt to find his schedule.
"Hmmmm..." Marcus said, "Well, first, I think I have something important to deal with." He pulled out a copy of *Through the Looking Glass* and began reading at his latest page. "I have a fight with the dark haired girl we met at the cafe... I don't know if that other angel will be with her... But still." He had a content smile on his face. "After all I challenged her so there's no point in turning back now!"
He couldn't help but laugh. He playfully mocked her shooing motion, "What's this supposed to be huh?" He said, "Is that your impression of me shooing away the past?" He had a smile painted across his face.
"I guess you're right." He finally said with a calm expression, "If I dwell I won't ever be able to move beyond it. Now let's get inside the building! We're already here!"
"I guess you're right." He finally said with a calm expression, "If I dwell I won't ever be able to move beyond it. Now let's get inside the building! We're already here!"
He grew a light smile as she passed by him, "You're right.." He said, following behind her, "I'll be okay, just a brief flashback is all."
In reality he was still troubled. 'I suppose if I'm trapped to this eternity of grief the least I can do is make the most of it.' He thought to himself, 'I can't let it stay in my head... I'm here. And that's all that will ever end up being.'
In reality he was still troubled. 'I suppose if I'm trapped to this eternity of grief the least I can do is make the most of it.' He thought to himself, 'I can't let it stay in my head... I'm here. And that's all that will ever end up being.'
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