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Current [@MrAllenJ] i can be yuor angle or devil
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i have ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO DO just pm me up a casual rp
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#gorillalivesmatter because gators can snatch children without getting shot
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i'm just a guy who's an artist for fun.

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"Wow. That's a tough life you're having..." she said, voicing her apparent pity, although Nuo wasn't really that sympathetic. "...just like almost everyone else here! Look, I know you think you have it hard, and I do feel bad for you, but it's not actually surprising. This is an academy for assassins, and, well, a teen better be having terrible days to be a killer, hired or serial. I can tell by the looks of some guys at this place that they had it rough. Even the less obvious-faced people might be dealing with something."

Nuo paused, releasing a despondent sigh, and muttered under it, "Just like me." From then on, she told Safira her own little bit of story.

"So it's a bit of the same gang thing as yours. You might have heard of a kidnapping incident in China... or not. So while the victims were rounded up, a few of them got raped. One of them was my dad. 'fcourse, nobody made it alive, so I was raised in the gang by my mum. Treated like shit because they believed they made me more prepared for pain, got me nearly killed too many times to count. At least I got to watch action movies and, uh, get trained, which is good.

I don't like being pushed near dying every once in a while, though, so it just had to stop. Got away, tried to live a life alone, realized I needed to make money, and I put up my own hitman business and then doing what normal people do whenever I had enough pay. Except that I was being chased around now, so I got out of China and landed here. Tried to look for my dad's family, but couldn't resist going here first. And that's how I'm here.


At this point, realizing her story won't make much sense to Safira, Nuo decided to stop.

"Oops, I'm rambling so much, everything I've said would probably take many paragraphs on print. I'm just trading my own story, but, well, I'll just get to the point. I don't mean to belittle your situation. What I'm trying to say is that there are many people here that, you know, you could sympathize with and be happy with...

except total psychos. Don't go near them if you think they're too creepy.


As was coming to close her lengthy speech, the girl stood up and smiled invitingly to Safira, wrapping it up with a request. "So whaddya think of sparring, Saf? Let's have it when you have the time!"
wrong thread
pretend you didn't see that one

anyway this shit is neato
today we gun do sum mythbustin:
is poseidon real?
they look like pimps, which is nice
7/10

how about crows (or ravens, whatever, almost the same thing)
they make great pets
they can remember faces
they can use tools
they're almost sapient
they're like bird monkeys

but hell, the thing i like the most about them is that when you pray to any god for a request, they're the only things that they will grant the ability to blow everything the fuck up in 69 jiggatons out of all the living creatures on earth
that's equivalent to the sun, if not greater or lesser

what
don't get it?
okay then
so i forgot to subscribe to this thread
Nuo Aoi

@ChaoticFox




"Oh," she replied. "Okay then."

Nuo already knew that she was, or might be, in for a bad moment with Saya given all the skipping she did recently, but barely afforded to care. Besides, even if the headmistress were to dish out the worst of her stern punishments, Nuo believed that for as long as her sins didn't involve directly harming Riddle Academy itself, Saya might, and probably might never bring herself to mete out a sanction so severe Nuo would see as being worse than what she had personally experienced in childhood, lest come close to fatally injuring someone. But, who is she even talking about? The headmistress is an enigmatic woman, and at any moment she could exceed Nuo's expectations.

However, she did in fact, think of actually attending her next classes more often. After all, she has never taken one yet ever since she came here. It'll be a waste if she came here just to cut and cut again, having come here for nothing.

Like the others, Nuo headed to the cafeteria to have some lunch. Or maybe just a little for some who had already eaten recently, which is what she's grabbing for today. A measly slice of bread, folded in half and sandwiching a slice of ham and lettuce, served with a glass of juice should do. The girl proceeded to plop down beside the same lass that she met earlier.

"So, uh... heya." Nuo said, pausing a bit afterwards to take a bite out of her sandwich. "I've got a question to ask. TWO questions to ask, actually. If you don't like to answer either, that's fine with me. First off, well... weird. You never told me your name. What's yours?

Second, uhh, this is a bit more touchy, but then just like I said, you're free not to answer. Why did you come here to Riddle Academy? Was it revenge? Obligation by parents? Gang? Or, heh, you just want to know how to shred your enemies without the law finding out? I won't really judge you badly, but I'm curious to find out, and maybe I'll give some help."
@McFazzer

Uh, Miles, that lady killer... every of his posts is more intense than the other.

@Unfortunately

Now that you've mentioned it on your post, hasn't Nuo been skipping classes for the whole morning?


...yeah.

You know what? This is going to end up interesting once she gets to meet the teachers.
What a bunch of sickos.
Regicide? How about something more interesting?


"So, you refuse. This is how it is, then..." Nuo spoke once again, an even colder touch blended in her speech. Slowly, she reached out for something in her pocket... and returned the snacks she was handing out back in the pouch?

...just as things were looking grim here?

"Welp. Looks like you don't want any. Guess it's all mine," she said with a marked shift in tone, as she took out a piece of something that looked like a tiny fruit. Bright red and long, while it still looked appetizing enough, one might question if it's edible at first glance. Well, since Nuo isn't dead by the time she ate it, it is. It's just that, from the view of someone who knows her personally, she might have a different digestive system that can handle many things other people can't.

"Alright," Nuo said, still chewing her snack before swallowing it down a moment later. "I'm just kidding, you can take one if you ask. Name's Nuo. Anyways, you two are looking for the Director, right? Well, she's away for now, I think. And by 'for now', I mean most of the time. Now, some of the teachers here... bet you won't like them very much. Or at all. Some of them REALLY like chiding people to the verge of breaking in tears, but that's what you would expect from Riddle Academy. It's basically boot camp."
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