OOC reminder!

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For anyone that missed it in the OOC community: please remember to post in this month's activity check! You have until the 31^st.

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Here comes trouble

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[A girl with an appearance that's a bit unusual even by the standards of the new imports comes sliding to a halt at the entrance of the cafeteria. Her eyes are mismatched, for one. The right is golden-yellow, the left is dark blue. She's wearing a black outfit with a high fluffy pink collar, absurdly long sleeves, and pink and black striped leggings. Her hair's also turquoise-green.]

I got here first! Look Noki, I was first!

[Whether Noki is actually with her or not is irrelevant - for her, it's entirely normal to assume that if Noki's not there yet, she'll be there momentarily]

I. let the flames begin

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[Sup! New not-kid on the block!

Axel's walking back from a little recon trip to get his class schedule. You can probably see he's none too thrilled about it, either, but hey, information's information, right? Or not. Because Axel's crumpling that little note in his hand and after a brief dip into his pocket, the next time he opens it, there's nothing but ash. Don't worry, he's got it memorized.  Keywords relevant.]

Never thought I'd have to go through this again.

[Anyone who wants to run into him, he'll just be on the lesser-used paths leading to the Dormitory. In his leather Organization-issue coat.]

[ o1st bullet ]

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[ Haine's sitting at a table in the cafeteria and it's practically like high school all over again. He's made sure to pick an empty one and he's looking down at his tray with what looks like a mixture of displeasure and disgust. He jerks his food around with the end of a fork. ]

[ he wont admit it, but in that flash of a moment, he almost misses the pasta from Buon Viaggio. ]

[ ...or maybe that's just because he was slightly more used to people staring at his strange appearance and odd behavior back there without being questioned. Either way, he brushes the thought off and grabs a forkful of the food on his plate and shoves it into his mouth, with no prelude to the unceremonious follow-up of chewing it down. ]

Mitsuru 002 // Playing With Fire

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[Junctioning has been a highly odd experience. The material leading up to it had been understandable, with a bit of studying. But the actual field experience had been different from what she was used to. It was almost like learning how to hold a sword all over again, but with her other hand. Slightly familiar, but still awkward enough to make Mitsuru uncomfortable, and self conscious.

And naturally, they coupled that by learning with fire based spells. Both on Tuesday AND today.

It's interesting, seeing Mitsuru work with fire based magic. Her motions with casting it are effective, and almost snappishly clean and precise. And the look on her face is like someone who has to eat a plateful of something distasteful; she's doing this as quickly and cleanly as possible, so she can get it over with and out of the way.

Another practice dummy the class is working on explodes, all while Mitsuru wishes that she could be dismantling it with ice instead.]

002

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[ Here's a Lightning, walking - more like marching - her way down the circular path of the first floor, her destination in mind being the 2nd Floor. Her stride is brisk and long, the red cape of her attire flowing in her wake, and if one notices, there's a small frown on her face. The reason for this face? Why, it's mission time! ]

Bullying... Hn.

[ In a way, taking on this Mission (2) was more Snow's thing... But Lightning also isn't very lenient about bullying, so if anyone wants to join her for whatever reason, feel free! ]

001

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[Roxas is just sitting on a bench in the courtyard, flipping through a course catalog. He's frowning thoughtfully, tapping the page with a pencil as he reads descriptions and tries to make sense of the way things work]

Is a keyblade a bladed weapon...or a blunt one?

[He mumbles this to himself, lost in his debate. School might just be more complicated than he'd originally thought it'd be]

003 // QUISTIS [action]

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[Dressed in the standard black SeeD uniform with her usual silver-framed glasses sitting on the bridge of her nose, Quistis heads towards the library where she's scheduled to meet with the cadet she'll be tutoring. There's a large tote bag hanging from her shoulder filled with several textbooks, a couple of journals filled with her own notes, some writing utensils and a stack of blank index cards-- her usual studying kit.

Upon entering the library, she notices the rather empty state of the studying area-- she had arrived a bit earlier than the scheduled time, just so she could get situated before the cadet arrives. She figures it'll be easier for them to spot her out with her SeeD uniform which sets her apart from the students. So after unloading her bag and setting up the table in an orderly fashion, Quistis takes a seat facing the entrance of the library, her hands folded in her lap as she patiently awaits for the arrival of the cadet.]

[OOC: For those who have sessions scheduled with Quistis, feel free to tag in with your own subthread. People are also free to bump into Quistis in the library if you wish to have them meet her.]

004 // QUISTIS [action]

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[Donned in her usual peach battle attire with Save the Queen attached securely to her belt, Quistis is standing outside on the walkway leading towards the Training Area. With her arms resting on the railing, she waits patiently for Hope to arrive so they can start with their tutoring session.]