Francesca had been walking through the forest with a hand on Bulletedge. She had been waiting for something to jump at her. Beowolves would come in packs mostly, but were easy enough to deal with. Ursas would be a little bit more of a pain to deal with. Bigger, tougher, but still killable. Now then, with a clear enough way for now she just continued walking. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught someone. "Hey, I....found...you..."
At first, she thought he was creepy. Still, he was the first person she looked in the eyes. With a light sigh, she went over to the guy. "Francesca Stahl. I suppose we are partners from here on out then." She bowed. "You are?"
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Hello. . . Umm, I'm Pyro. How do you do? I'm not really sure about what to say. XD
I like lots of the less serious (especially Ecchi ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ) anime out there and super actiony games. I rather like Touhou and Hyperdimension Neptunia too! If you want to talk about those at all send me a PM or something!
I like lots of the less serious (especially Ecchi ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ) anime out there and super actiony games. I rather like Touhou and Hyperdimension Neptunia too! If you want to talk about those at all send me a PM or something!
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Alright, might be a bit as I have to refine the character to this Role-Play. plus other things too
If what's his face doesn't reply, I can always fill in or something. I have a whole other character I can add. I just gotta be more diligent if I do so and you guys let me XD
The night before had been peaceful enough. The others were out rather fast except for a couple of girls that started a fight with each other. How annoying. Still, it was a new day now, and the initiation was on them. The teachers, Professor Ozpin and Glynda Goodwitch. The woman spoke, she mostly caught Francesca's attention however when she "That being said, the first person you make eye contact with after landing will be your partner for the next four years."
What a way to choose someone's partner for the rest of their time at the academy. Well, Francesca didn't really have anyone in mind anyhow. She just went with it as it was. She put her earphones in her ear, secure her music player, and readied for launch. Something that someone was unprepared for. Still, the catapult sent Francesca flying into the air. "My own landing strategy, huh?"
As she fell through the sky, she felt for her equipment to assure herself everything was in it's place. Greifen was on her left side and Bulletedge on her right. The forest below drew closer and closer as she soared through the sky. She closed her eyes as her body simply dragged through the air. She opened her eyes and grabbed Greifen releasing it to it's whip form. It's form followed behind her as the wooden branches closed in on her. Greifen's arm reaches out and grabs ahold of a branch but only enough to slow her momentum. Her free left arm grabs another branch to lower her momentum and comes out of it in a flip. Greifen again extends it's hand to a branch slowing her enough to stop her. From there, she drops to a tough branch below scouting out a way to make it down to the bottom.
After hopping from tree to tree, Francesca eventually makes it down to the bottom of the the forest. Planting her feet firmly on the ground, she looks around. No signs of anything yet. Well, nothing aside from the trees and greenery. Now unsure of where to go, she walks in a direction, hoping to find her objective.
What a way to choose someone's partner for the rest of their time at the academy. Well, Francesca didn't really have anyone in mind anyhow. She just went with it as it was. She put her earphones in her ear, secure her music player, and readied for launch. Something that someone was unprepared for. Still, the catapult sent Francesca flying into the air. "My own landing strategy, huh?"
As she fell through the sky, she felt for her equipment to assure herself everything was in it's place. Greifen was on her left side and Bulletedge on her right. The forest below drew closer and closer as she soared through the sky. She closed her eyes as her body simply dragged through the air. She opened her eyes and grabbed Greifen releasing it to it's whip form. It's form followed behind her as the wooden branches closed in on her. Greifen's arm reaches out and grabs ahold of a branch but only enough to slow her momentum. Her free left arm grabs another branch to lower her momentum and comes out of it in a flip. Greifen again extends it's hand to a branch slowing her enough to stop her. From there, she drops to a tough branch below scouting out a way to make it down to the bottom.
After hopping from tree to tree, Francesca eventually makes it down to the bottom of the the forest. Planting her feet firmly on the ground, she looks around. No signs of anything yet. Well, nothing aside from the trees and greenery. Now unsure of where to go, she walks in a direction, hoping to find her objective.
pyre101 said
Sorry for my lack of posting. I will endeavor to post tomorrow.
You were the last to post anyhow
Figured no one was talking so I decided to say something
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Holy bejesus. It's like the crew I knew at one point in time. I don't even. . .
Yes, probably not a bad decision.
"These kings among them. Why did they go and attack their own? I thought they wanted the Faunus to have better place, but instead they just seem to have degenerated into wanting all the Humans gone, and everyone wanting a peaceful solution with them." Schwarz continued on and on. Francesca didn't think she'd stop, so she just continued eating her food while she listened to the other girl. "I can't say I blame the Faunus for being unhappy." She continued on and on again. She was a very long winded girl. . . Almost annoyingly so, but she eventually stopped.
"Faunus are about as trustworthy as humans. They'll just stab you in the back in the end. You always have to be on guard," Francesca retaliated. "I can't say I blame them for being unhappy either. That, however, doesn't excuse violent actions they, the White Fang, or anyone affiliated have committed." She took a breath and put her spoon down. "We don't need to learn to forgive, just tolerate that we are near some. . . Thing. . . That we cannot stand. Tolerate and be on guard. It doesn't always work, but it's easier than forgiveness." She let out a rare chuckle, "Heh. Regardless of what we do, there will be fighting because there are extremists on both sides that won't give way to either of our thoughts."
On to the matter of the Grimm she looked dead into Schwarz's eyes. "With the Grimm. . . Even if society decimates itself, we will be there to fight the those things. That's what Hunters and Huntress' do. If we're here for Fame, Wealth, Glory, Action. . . Even if we're here for the good of society, our job is to hold off the Grimm and fight for the people. Probably." Her view went back to her food, "That's what the ideal situation is anyhow. Feel free to forget I said anything." Her soup then had a spoon dip into it and then that spoon went up to her mouth.
"Faunus are about as trustworthy as humans. They'll just stab you in the back in the end. You always have to be on guard," Francesca retaliated. "I can't say I blame them for being unhappy either. That, however, doesn't excuse violent actions they, the White Fang, or anyone affiliated have committed." She took a breath and put her spoon down. "We don't need to learn to forgive, just tolerate that we are near some. . . Thing. . . That we cannot stand. Tolerate and be on guard. It doesn't always work, but it's easier than forgiveness." She let out a rare chuckle, "Heh. Regardless of what we do, there will be fighting because there are extremists on both sides that won't give way to either of our thoughts."
On to the matter of the Grimm she looked dead into Schwarz's eyes. "With the Grimm. . . Even if society decimates itself, we will be there to fight the those things. That's what Hunters and Huntress' do. If we're here for Fame, Wealth, Glory, Action. . . Even if we're here for the good of society, our job is to hold off the Grimm and fight for the people. Probably." Her view went back to her food, "That's what the ideal situation is anyhow. Feel free to forget I said anything." Her soup then had a spoon dip into it and then that spoon went up to her mouth.
Francesca was enjoying her food enough. A good balance of meat and vegetables was always a good meal to eat. She forked a part of her salad and then ate it. Her companion was looking frustrated though. "Animals." She said. What is she talking about? Francesca wondered as she poked at her greens some more. She used the word, 'Animals', against faunus only for the most part. Perhaps that is how Schwarz meant it?
Oh well. She continued to think. The next item to work on was a bit of soup. It was nice and delicious. She had some hopes at least of the food being good here. It was so much better than the slope from her old school and enough so to have to reemphasize it to herself. A nice. . . Stocky taste. In a good way at least. "Yummy." Francesca mumbled to herself.
Schwarz, meanwhile, was busy making a giant ruckus. Francesca was about to bring her spoon up to her mouth when Schwarz torn out something from the newspaper and put it in her pocket. The soup slowly spilled off her spoon and back into the soup bowl. Staring at Schwarz now, Francesca speaks up, "Any reason you're spazzing out? It's like you've seen an Ursa tear apart two Beowolves." A rather unbefitting analogy probably but it probably got her point across. "Not that I really care all too much. . ." No need to sound too forward.
Oh well. She continued to think. The next item to work on was a bit of soup. It was nice and delicious. She had some hopes at least of the food being good here. It was so much better than the slope from her old school and enough so to have to reemphasize it to herself. A nice. . . Stocky taste. In a good way at least. "Yummy." Francesca mumbled to herself.
Schwarz, meanwhile, was busy making a giant ruckus. Francesca was about to bring her spoon up to her mouth when Schwarz torn out something from the newspaper and put it in her pocket. The soup slowly spilled off her spoon and back into the soup bowl. Staring at Schwarz now, Francesca speaks up, "Any reason you're spazzing out? It's like you've seen an Ursa tear apart two Beowolves." A rather unbefitting analogy probably but it probably got her point across. "Not that I really care all too much. . ." No need to sound too forward.
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