"Okay, lemme see", he looked around and saw a little girl reading a book. "How about her?", he pointed inconspicuously.
Lounging...
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Soryuju walked around on the lawn, looking for a spot to sit and meditate on the events of the past few days. Calintz had disappeared after the mountain incident, and he couldn't seem to find him. Although he usually did that, now that Soryuju thought about it. Calintz would run away and return a few days later, back at the village.
"Oh well." he muttered underneath his breath. "I'm sure he's fine..."
"Nah, poor girl's probably picked on as it is. Hmm..." he scanned around the lawn, and spotted a certain white haired guy in gray.
"Hey! Look who it is... Goth man..." he said with a smirk.
"Oh well." he muttered underneath his breath. "I'm sure he's fine..."
"Nah, poor girl's probably picked on as it is. Hmm..." he scanned around the lawn, and spotted a certain white haired guy in gray.
"Hey! Look who it is... Goth man..." he said with a smirk.
"Yeah, I know. He's the guy I just told you about. Besides, he can't hurt us! Or at least, not kill, anyway." he said with a nervous laugh.
"Ah, well, no matter. I'll throw it, you choose a different target." he said with a devilish grin as he let one fly.
Just as he found a spot to sit down in, he was hit in the back of the head by a extremely cold snowball.
"Bloody he- what's going on here???" he said in an angry tone, looking around. Up on the hill was that purple haired dimwit he had met earlier at Judas' duel.
But standing there beside him stood someone he hadn't seen, but felt somewhat... compelled to meet. Those wings...
"Hmph... whatever." he said angrily as he took his seat and crossed his legs indian-style.
"Ah, well, no matter. I'll throw it, you choose a different target." he said with a devilish grin as he let one fly.
Just as he found a spot to sit down in, he was hit in the back of the head by a extremely cold snowball.
"Bloody he- what's going on here???" he said in an angry tone, looking around. Up on the hill was that purple haired dimwit he had met earlier at Judas' duel.
But standing there beside him stood someone he hadn't seen, but felt somewhat... compelled to meet. Those wings...
"Hmph... whatever." he said angrily as he took his seat and crossed his legs indian-style.
He looked at the guy with white hair, "who is that?" he asked curiously again. He looked around for his target, he remembered Jason in the tree. "He's too moody, he'd get mad..." he looked around some more and saw another guy with white hair heading out the door, "Oh goody goody, he looks vulnerable. He held both of his hands up and the dark energy formed in his hands, he pushed closed his eyes and the energy grabbed a load of snow and formed it into a ball, it then catapulted it into the air, "SWEET!" he said excitiedly.
He walked out of the doors and looked around, "where's Soryuju?", he walked around and searched for his manifestation, that thing always stuck out. He looked over in a shaded corner and saw him there meditating. He hurriedly went and sat down in front of him, staring at him to see if he'd break his trance, then all of a sudden, 'WHAM' a huge snowball pegged both of them. "What the-- who did that?"
He walked out of the doors and looked around, "where's Soryuju?", he walked around and searched for his manifestation, that thing always stuck out. He looked over in a shaded corner and saw him there meditating. He hurriedly went and sat down in front of him, staring at him to see if he'd break his trance, then all of a sudden, 'WHAM' a huge snowball pegged both of them. "What the-- who did that?"
"NIIIICE!" Legault said, giving Lance a high five.
Soryuju frowned when he spoke after getting up. "Some pranksters up on the hill." Then he smirked a bit. "Good to see ya. Where have you been? I've been stuck with all sorts of losers since you disappeared."
Soryuju frowned when he spoke after getting up. "Some pranksters up on the hill." Then he smirked a bit. "Good to see ya. Where have you been? I've been stuck with all sorts of losers since you disappeared."
"Thanks", he said still laughing. He looked down at the two and tilted his head to the side a little, "wonder what they're talking about?" He turned to look to Legault and he was already reared back throwing another snowball Jesus, party animal... he thought to himself.
He whiped the snow off of his face and looked up to the hill, he saw the guy rearing back to throw another snow ball, "oh no you dont!" He took a deep breath and blew in the guys direction, a swift wind gusted at the two.
He whiped the snow off of his face and looked up to the hill, he saw the guy rearing back to throw another snow ball, "oh no you dont!" He took a deep breath and blew in the guys direction, a swift wind gusted at the two.
"GAH!" he yelled trying to hold his ground, but failed. As he fell back, he used one arm to catch himself, and the other pointed at the new white headed kid, and focused.
"Bam, Biotch." he said as he froze the guy on spot.
He chuckled. "Alright, thats enough, Calintz." he said, putting his hand on his shoulder. But he wouldn't budge. As a matter of fact, he wasn't moving at all.
He frowned as he looked back to the two. Slowly he disappeared into a black portal, waiting for the right moment to pop out.
"Bam, Biotch." he said as he froze the guy on spot.
He chuckled. "Alright, thats enough, Calintz." he said, putting his hand on his shoulder. But he wouldn't budge. As a matter of fact, he wasn't moving at all.
He frowned as he looked back to the two. Slowly he disappeared into a black portal, waiting for the right moment to pop out.
((opps, forgot about this))
Jason rolled his eyes. Oh yes, they're cool. A snowball fight. How charming.
Jumping out of the tree, he scooped up a clump of snow, but didn't throw it.
Instead he just started walking away from the other students, crushing the snow in his hand.
Jason rolled his eyes. Oh yes, they're cool. A snowball fight. How charming.
Jumping out of the tree, he scooped up a clump of snow, but didn't throw it.
Instead he just started walking away from the other students, crushing the snow in his hand.
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