Duo Maxwell (
stillshinigami) wrote in
witchesreign2011-04-10 11:34 pm
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[Duo is a bit shaken from this sudden new development. He had just taken a leave from Preventers after a particularly combat heavy mission from Trieze himself when he arrived so abruptly. It was disorientating to say the least, and the fact that he had just enrolled in a goddamn academy, with magic, monsters and the works? He wasn't pleased. He was actually kind of distraught about the ordeal but he didn't let it show.
He walks with silent grace as he explores the complex, unconcerned with the academic tasks he had been charged with. Class schedules could wait. He was stuck here, so he had to know exactly what he was dealing with, in and out. There was no reason to be caught in an unfortunate mess and get himself killed just for being unprepared. He'd already learned that lesson.]
He walks with silent grace as he explores the complex, unconcerned with the academic tasks he had been charged with. Class schedules could wait. He was stuck here, so he had to know exactly what he was dealing with, in and out. There was no reason to be caught in an unfortunate mess and get himself killed just for being unprepared. He'd already learned that lesson.]

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[As he watches it stroll on by, he realizes that all the animals probably look at least as strange as this one.]
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Hello...? Can y'talk?
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Tweet!
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Okay, wild bird then.
[What a weird lookin' thing, too.] Heh. [He starts walking around it, just let it pass him by.]
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So here he is, walking around the complex with his nose shoved into the course catalog. He's still got plenty of time to decide, but it's something he wants to get out of the way now. As he turns the page, Duo could be heard talking to himself as he skims over the information presented inside.]
Already know it, know it, don't need to know it, don't want to know it...man do they actually have any interesting classes in this place?
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So he just set about the task of exploring, and it wasn't long until he walked by a young man with long hair talking to himself. In his voice.
They almost walk into each other before he sidesteps the boy and places his hand on the kid's shoulder.]
Hey.
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Still engrossed in the catalog, he honestly doesn't notice the other person at first. Something he'll be kicking himself over later. There's being relaxed and then there's being stupid. Letting people get that close? Is the latter.
He notices the voice seems familiar on some level, but doesn't think much of it. Pulling his eyes away from the catalog he looks up with a curious glance.]
What, you need something?
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[The kid turns his head to look up at him and he's staring right back at his own eyes. His own face. Complete with mop top and the long braided hair.]
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In fact he still doesn't quite get it, though his gut's busy telling him that something about this whole thing is weird somehow.]
You okay, pal? Almost look like you've seen a ghost or something.
[If he only knew.]
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Who are you, and why do you look like me? [Or rather, what I used to look like.]
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[That said, looking at the stranger closer he could see some similarities between the two of them. That didn't mean much though brunettes are a dime a dozen after all. Now the fact that their eyes matched, that was a little more on the creepy side.]
Who'm I? Who're you?
[Hey, that's how they always did it in those vids, right?]
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Duo Maxwell. Now who are you?
[Whoooo boy. You have have to make it harder, now do ya?]
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[Okay, that's over with.]
What do you mean you're me? You can't be me because I'm me.
[Not his most eloquent moment ever, but he's under a lot of pressure right now. Give him some credit.]
What sorta lame joke is this?
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[A hand rises to his temple.] It's not a joke, dammit. And even if it was, who would come up with something like that?
[So he was either playing dumb or he was completely ignorant as he was. Great!]
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[He frowns, resisting the urge to rub his own temple as well. Instead he scratches his cheek awkwardly.]
Yeah, yeah I know it's not. Who'd think two of me, uh, of us was a good idea anyway?
Bet if we asked anyone it'd just be blamed on Time Compression too. Though I'm beginning to think they'll blame just about anything on that here.
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So what does that mean then? I'm the once and future you?
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