Off Time (Kengo/Open)

Hops

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A Sigh escaped Kengo's breath in this cold morn, Autumn winds flushed against his red cheek while he continued to practice from meditation to shadow fighting with precision almost seemed like a old kagura dance being formed while the teacher gripped onto his umbrella. Opening it then closing it to pierce a non-existent enemy seemed like it was yesterday Kengo was still back in those battlefields, fighting for near enough no cause apart from pursuing endless rest.

Eventually Kengo took some time to catch his breath again, walking over to one rock in a corner of the sparring circle where he usually tests other students how far they are able to use their abilities. Grabbing a PET bottle, un-screwing and finally chugging the remaining contents down while steadily putting on his blue tracksuit shirt back on so not standing there with a wet sleeveless vest exposed to the cold air like always. He might catch a cold again if not careful.

Finished and sitting by the rock with a sleepy expression, Kengo's eyes flushed to one direction, a person's nearby it would seem. He didn't pay any mind though, not like they were some-kind of intruder and besides Kengo thinks he can deal with it somehow so no alarm there...
 

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It was a windy day.

Isa LOVED windy days, especially with leaves dancing in the air and that perfect chill. Even if it meant an end to the raging storms that appeared out of nowhere in the summer, he still loved days like these. Hey, summer would come back and winter storms could be pretty fun too. He was plenty old enough to be cool with the changing of the seasons.... even if he really, really, really didn't act like he was old.

Like right now. He was trying to catch leaves just because he could. He was honestly too good at it for it to be as fun as possible, but hey, it was still a game. And he had enough power stored up from class to be able to carelessly zap leaves as the mood struck him.

The mood struck him a lot, so there were a lot of charred leaves flying around. He bounced through the trees with childish abandon, sometimes flying, sometimes walking, sometimes falling flat on his face only to catch himself on a breeze at the last instant. And then suddenly there were no more trees around him, just a rock-lined clearing, and oh hey there was someone there!

Isa fried the last leaf that had had his attention and dropped down to the ground with a bit of a thud; at six and a half well-built feet, he wasn't exactly as light as his flying implied.

@"Hops"
 

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It was an average day for Milk, though it must look strange to other people. She was getting towards the end of her daily run. That in itself wasn't the strange part, but when she was running alongside one of the Dire Bears from the forbidden forest...

She and Bear came to a low halt as they began to feel a great deal of static electricity in the air, hearing short zaps. Bear growled, and made a few grunting noises to Milk before he ran in the opposite direction, heading towards the forest, away from the zaps. He'd been struck by lightning before. He didn't like it.

Milk took a moment to do some stretches, before she walked towards the source of the sounds.

@"Hops" & @"Bowen" (( Feel free to ignore her for a few replies, she's walking over. ))
 

Hops

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Uninterested but alarmed by the lightening Kengo pulled a disgusted face when seeing where the thunder came from and hopped right off the rock where he stood up with his face glowing in anger. "You better have a good reason for getting here kid or i'm going to have to put you in detention for disturbing the peace..." Sure it actually helped him wake up more then the regular cup of coffee but seeing an idiot spark his way through a training ground, where wild life roam? Nah, not happening!

sliding his umbrella to face this intruder and thinking either he's friendly or not, Kengo sighs again and slams it into the ground while placing both hands on-top. Giving an uninterested face was Kengo's "master piece" of a face which would even at times steer the old teachers away once n' awhile but even so Kengo should consider the situation he's in if this...spirit was his enemy...no, wait, If the enemy was a threat means that Kengo should of got hit by that strike meaning he's meant to keep what this idiot's next set of words with a grain of salt at least while listening to him.

At the end of it all, Kengo decides to just wait with a grouchy face while standing perfectly on guard until noticing rustling nearby where he shifted his eyes towards it's direction, Still keeping his mouth shut just in case.
 

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"A good reason?" Of course he had a good reason! What did this guy take him for? "I was chasing leaves. It's great exercise." Kengo looked like a guy who appreciated exercise. Surely he'd appreciate an exercise-related excuse.

......"Detention?" He scratched his head. The term seemed vaguely familiar, and probably school related, but he'd only been a student again for a few days. Wait, again? Had he ever been a student before? Like an official student? Hm.... probably, somewhere in those multiple thousand years he'd careened around the world.

.........The grouchy face was kind of unsettling. And boring. Isa fidgeted and drifted a few inches off the ground.

@"Hops" @"King"
 

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Milk heard a pair of voices as she approached and picked up the pace. Then she heard detention. Could the lightning have been caused by a student? Or maybe a teacher overreacting.

The woman frowned, and walked around the rock to see what was going on, her arms crossed and face expressionless, as per the usual.

"What is going on here." She asked in her normal monotone.

@"Hops" @"Bowen"
 

Hops

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"Oh, it's just Milk..." With a unsatisfied look brought about this little situation he decided to give up; this spirit should just know when to make lightning crackle about when there's no one around, just in case. Still looking around "Detention is where a teacher like, I, brings a student to custody for a said amount of time if they did something stupid, bad, etc...mostly negative things is rewarded with a fitting punishment"

Facing Isa and deciding to give up either way, "Sigh, well just be careful since some of the wildlife here have no tolerance of bullshit...for some people that is...sigh". Spinning his umbrella around with a lightened expression, Kengo peers toward Milk's general direction and asks, "Milk, you finished your training?" slamming the umbrella into the earth bellow with a yawn; Kengo cracks his knuckles while giving an old man grin. "One of you two want a bout?...oh, I meant spar against me".

Perfect opportunity to gauge these two's powers, see how well they've come.
 

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@"Hops" @"King"

Isa grinned at the female newcomer. Looked like she might not react to much, but Isa could always try. The umbrella guy was talking first, though.

OOOOOH RIGHT that was what detention was. "I remember now," he said cheerily. "I think it used to just be that bad students got beat to a pulp by their teacher or something. I did get thrown off a cliff at one point. Waaaay back.

"Magical wildlife is great isn't it," the djinn grinned, floating a little cockeyed and apparently completely missing the teacher's warning. Then again... if he hadn't grown up enough for that in four thousand years...

No one now was likely to have much luck on that front. That was okay! Isa wasn't going to hold it against them or anything.

"I'll totally take you on!" he hollered, blowing himself over with a casual burst of wind. The air here was super happy to be windy, and that meant wind manipulation came spectacularly easily.
 

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The fighter nodded at her fellow teacher. "Yes. Training was completed."

Milk's skin subtly started to shift as her bones began to sprout and shift underneath her skin, forming her normal armor. Spikes extended from her feet, anchoring her in place, keeping her protected from the wind.

"A spar? I would not be opposed to it."
 
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