Rune_Alchemist

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

~Ayumi~

"Heh, It will be fun to watch you either way..." The fox simply snickered, content to lay by the lake and not think about that stupid human. "Say hello to my insufferable sister whenever you make the foolish attempt of resurrecting her."

Kouze, would have more than a little trouble finding Ayumi. If there was one thing the ninja was good at, it was her chosen skill set. By the time the priestess set off after her, she had already put considerable distance between the two of them. However, considering the two of them grew up together and Ayumi mentioned a certain bubbly demon it wasn't too difficult to find her. By the time Kouze found them, Lyssa and Ayumi were talking about something in front of the dorm building.

"Ah! It's the priestess lady with too-tight underwear and grumpy face!" Lyssa brightly greeted Kozue. "Hey, me and Ayumi were juuuust about to go on a night of totally awesome fun stuff. Wanna come with?~"

"Pfft, Kozue would rather take us both to a temple and give us a good beating." Ayumi chuckled. "Not that I'd really mind that, heh~"

"Awww, come onn, it'll be fun!~"

Still, Ayumi didn't really seem to keen on enjoying Kozue's presence.

~Gwynn~

After hanging out with the guys a bit more, getting slightly tipsy, and spending some time at a few of the stalls that had been put together for the festival, Gwynn finally made her way back to the campus. Specifically, Livia's villa. She had to pick up a certain hydra and make sure she wasn't causing any trouble...she probably was but hey, that was just what the little Hydra kid did. She walked into the Villa, opening the door without even knocking.

"...Gwynn."

"Gah!" Cynthia had practically materialized behind her. The blond still absolutely hated how the maid could just so creepily be behind you one second and then completely somewhere else, or be on the other side of the room and then behind you. She was pretty sure the maid made almost zero noise while even walking. "Goddamn Cynthia could ye not?"

"Your little hellion is outside in the gardens." She said in her usual fashion as she walked up towards the bedrooms, holding a basket with clothes.

"Uh, yeah, sure." Gwynn said hurriedly following after Cynthia. "I actually want to talk to Livia for a second 'bout something."

"She is currently in her study. You should know where it is."

"...icy as ever." Gwynn said with a grunt, as she adjusted her hat. At least she didn't get slapped this time. The young pirate made her way up to Livia's study, knocking lightly before walking in. "Heeey, Livia how's it going?" She greeted as she took note of a somewhat familiar presence in the room. "..uh...hey, it's you." What was her name? She didn't know. "...well, I'd say Hi but I dunno your name so is it alright if I just call ya 'beautiful?'" Terrible flirting, achieved.

There was the sudden feeling of her being watched and a shiver went up her spine as a hand was placed on her shoulder.

"Tea, Gwynn?" Cynthia's head popped into view from over her shoulder, and a teacup was offered to her with the maids free hand and a overly friendly smile.

"NothanksI'mgoodjustgonnasitoverhere." Gwynn practically jumped over to the empty seat as Cynthia continued to smile at the pirate. Goddamn creepy maid...

"Hello, Gwynn. Don't mind the maid. She's just feeling a little overprotective." Livia chuckled.

inSINerate - Our Unending War

@ERode

Hmm, if your asking everyone I usually try and post every 2-3 days for an RP. Varies on how fast whoever I'm interacting with is posting.

I'll probably be posting later tonight or tomorrow sometime.

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

~Fox~

The fox laughed.

"If My sister likes you, I have to wonder how true that statement is, heh." She smirked, turning her head back to Kozue. "No hate for me, then? No...anger towards this one who is cursed to always spread chaos even if she doesn't want too? I find that difficult to believe, since you wanted to keep me locked up. Not to mention I possessed Ayumi, nearly killed off that pathetic human village simply by existing and nearly burned that pathetic temple to the ground." The fox sat, intentionally trying to rile up the priestess with her words, though the attempt was likely obvious. "Oh my ever so saintly priestess, you must truly be a pure soul for anger not to cloud your thoughts." She frowned, narrowing her vulpine eyes at Kozue. "That self-righteous attitude of yours makes me want to vomit." She sighed, laying back down and resting the side of her head idly on her paws.

"...guilt hm?" She continued, almost absentmindedly. "I wonder, if not you then who? Certainly not this one. I am incapable of feeling such useless thing." She didn't seem like she was going to elaborate, however.

Palladium Academy (Yet another superpowered highschool rp)

@Savo

You know what would've been nice?

Being told this was put up.

GG savo, thanks for nothing ya sorry sack of carrots.

_{But y'know, still totally interested.}

Botanist And Bards

~Isabella~

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Isabella sighed silently to herself as Gracie took care of everything. She was always glad she could rely on the other woman, ever since she was a kid she had been there for her once her parents quickly realized she was about socially adept as a potato. In fact, a potato could probably hold a conversation better than she could. Now that everyone was moving though, she should probably get back on her horse and get to moving too. She walked back over to the steed, Turnip. Why was he named turnip? Well, he was white like the bottom part of a turnip!

...yes, the princess realized that was a silly name but it was a cute name for a cute horse.

She stood at the horses side, looked down at the blade and then back up at the horse.

Now how'd she get on with the sword? From the looks of things they already buried the knight and the sheathe with it. Woops~

Isabel frowned, furrowing her brow. Okay, she just...should get creative here. She considered asking Gracie, but she had already imposed on her maid too much in the span of the last few seconds so she should do this herself! She could do it! She was princess, and therefore she was naturally skilled at problem solving!

As long as said problem solving didn't involve talking to people verbally, of course.

Luckily, there was a space behind the saddle where she kept a few supplies. Now, it'd be easy enough to tie it down and continue on their travels, wouldn't it? She could talk with the sword later.

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

~Fox~

Ayumi shifted somewhat uncomfortably where she stood.

"Woooow, no need to be so antagonistic, Kozue."

"Hah, says the one who's been all grumpy and broody all the way here." This earned a sigh from the ninja, as she rubbed the back of her head.

"I-uh, well...You know what, forget it." She grunted, as she started walking off. "I've got things to do. Got a date with that little pink demon you probably would disapprove of." Before Kozue could stop her if she even wanted too, the ninja was gone in a flash. The fox merely yawned, reaching up with its good paw and scratching its ears as she left.

"Fools, the lot of you." She chuckled. "You realize hate and anger feeds me, little priest? So by all means, continue this little trend of hate towards Ayumi~" The fox stood on its four legs, seemingly watching something in the distance in the direction Ayumi had left in. "Such delicious guilt and anger. If you keep this up, Incompetent Priestess, I might return to my full power faster than I imagined."

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

~Fox~

"Eh?" The fox tilted its head towards Kozue. Heal her sister? Her sister was injured? Oh, that was equal parts funny and equal parts...well. Made her feel feely feels that she wouldn't comment on. She supposed it was obvious that without her actual body, existing purely as a spirit without some sort of anchor would be difficult.

"Ha!" She laughed - her voice carried no hostility, only amusement. "You should let that ghost run its course. She knew the consequences of her actions would leave her without physical form." Healing the soul though? The fox glanced towards the waters. Chances were it'd be somewhat harmful for her to actually touch the lake, then. Ah well...no swimming for her. Tsk. "You should save yourself the trouble. I doubt she even cares whether or not she is 'revived'." Several of her large tails curled around to her side. "And you might not get what you hope."

Before Kozue might even ask for elaboration, there was a commotion in the lake. The water churned and suddenly a human-sized object was blasted out of the water, slamming into the lakeshore and sliding a few feet, landing next to the foxes paws.

"Who dares-! Oh, its the perverted ninja." The fox laughed as the ninja sat up.

"Oooow...I don't think my butt has ever been sorer, heh. Celine really knows how to punish bad little nin-nins." Ayumi gave her back a good rubbing.

"...figures you'd be doing that." Ayumi gave the fox an innocent look. "Don't act coy. You were doing what you always are doing."

"You are insinuating something of this innocent little nin-nin, my little foxy flower, and quite frankly I am offended." The fox snorted derisively but said nothing, content with simply watching the two for now. Ayumi shifted her gaze over to Kozue as she stood. "...Kozue." She looked like she might of wanted to say more but didn't.

Botanist And Bards

~Isabella~

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E-eh? A castle of sorts or cave of some sort would be more appropriate? Isabel frowned. That seemed absolutely preposterous. Unless it'd be a particularly bad storm of some sort? Back home in the monarchy, most storms tended to be on the milder side. Rain was a huge problem at times, though. She looked to Gracie and then back to the blade. She had already asked her to help her with this, and it'd seem rude to order her around again.

Still...if the sword was right then it'd be rather bad for her to ignore them, wouldn't it? Gracie wouldn't mind...of course she wouldn't. Isabel walked over to Gracie, pulling lightly on her sleeve to get her attention and shook her head.

"Bad storm." She managed to speak. "Camp...won't be enough. Keep moving." This was likely making her come off as more than a little odd.

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

~Fox~

"HA!" She growled. "Fool mage treats me like some sort of pet! Aside from being downright degrading and absolutely disgusting, treating me in such a manner is simply ridiculous." She lowered her head towards the ground, resting her head on her the shackled paw as one of her large ears flicked idly in annoyance.

A small bit of amusement would be felt form the white fox.

"Tsk, never mind that. Simply thinking about that human is giving me a headache." She grumbled. "I'd much rather play with you." She chuckled, nine tails swishing behind her. "So what is this incompetent priestess doing at this lake, hm?"

inSINerate - Our Unending War

~Cerise~

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Cerise smirked at Io's response. Well, she could care less about the other Daybreakers as well, but she supposed as far as others went they tended to be the most tolerable. At least they didn't cower in their homes and didn't constantly worry about the roof caving in over their heads because a tyrant was throwing a tantrum. Still...it seemed as though out of most of the others Io was going to be the most tolerable for now, so she'd stick with the other woman as long as her own agenda permitted...and as long as Io didn't try anything funny.

For the rest of the trip up, Cerise was silent aside from humming a quiet tune to herself. As the others handed over their transceivers, she set about donning both her cowl and crown. She was no fool, and going to the surface unprepared would surely be a terrible idea. So as waited to hand over her own transceiver, she sighed.

"Like conceited roses they put themselves on a pedestal, thinking their beauty will never wilt nor will their thorns harm. Even a short lived, brilliant beauty that destroys the future for everyone else but them. I will carve my own beauty upon the world even if it means nothing is left. For like them, I am a Conceited Flower and I will take what is mine."

Cerise's jacket immediately dissolved into nothingness as it was replaced with a long, flowing white sleeveless dress that fell to just below her knees. The dress was definitely likely wasn't what one would call monstrous in any form. The elegant looking garment was embroidered with various elegant pale gold designs, with the back of the dress revealing quite a bit of her back. Long, elbow length gloves covered her arms and thigh-high boots of similar design formed on her legs. Her eyes, had gone form a bright blue to a deep, emerald green.

The crown formed in her right hand next. Vines grew from Cerise's hand, coiling together and writhing until they formed an equally elegant blade that matched the Cowl. The blade itself was long, coming up to Cerise's chest and seemed to be made of a some sort of white metal. The guard of the sword was shaped like a bell - seemingly imitating some types of flowers. In the center, was a section of a dark green color. Oddly, the blade seemed to have grooves built into it as if it was sectioned.

"I have to say, I do quite so enjoy this dress." She chuckled, continuing the trek up to the surface. Once there she let the cool wind and ominous light of the moon wash over her. There was nothing quite as exciting as this, was it? The only issue was that there were no Tyrants trying to skitter around like the vermin they were.

Boring. She was already feeling a bit agitated.

"Rescue mission?" Cerise said with a clearly derisive tone towards 'The Demon of Progress'. "I'm only here to clean this world of the vermin known as Tyrants." She observed the eerily silent area for a few more seconds as a gentle breeze blew her dress. "Ahh...seems as though they're running scared." She laughed with a small smirk. "Guess we'll just have to hut them down like the mongrels they are, then." She turned her head towards Leiner.

"And if you're so curious, maybe you should show us what you can do first, hmm?" She asked.