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Oi brat, what're ye using that noggin for?
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Okay I've updated the CHAR tab with some stuff (mostly just centralising physical appearance descriptions).
Once everybody is ready we'll be moving to night, so hit us up with your current progress and/or if you're ready to get going.
Also, @Dealdric, you sure you can't make a Discord account and join our server?
Once everybody is ready we'll be moving to night, so hit us up with your current progress and/or if you're ready to get going.
Also, @Dealdric, you sure you can't make a Discord account and join our server?
@HereComesTheSnow is doing Key Animation on this episode. The other two get two credits.
Thoughts later.
Thoughts later.
@Slime@Abillioncats@Silvan Haven
Vega Venetia
Something soft and made of fabric bumped into Silver's side.
"Do you want this pillow?" asked Vega Venetia, settling down into the next seat over and addressing him for the first time since his joining. "You seem to be very tired. I cannot have a team member fall asleep in a mission, you need a comfortable snooze."
Held in her outstretched arm was the Pillow.
Gratia Mindaro
Was present and accounted for.
Vega Venetia
Something soft and made of fabric bumped into Silver's side.
"Do you want this pillow?" asked Vega Venetia, settling down into the next seat over and addressing him for the first time since his joining. "You seem to be very tired. I cannot have a team member fall asleep in a mission, you need a comfortable snooze."
Held in her outstretched arm was the Pillow.
Gratia Mindaro
Was present and accounted for.
@Forsythe
Post-Dust Apps
"There's no leeway for 'try'."
When you've been teaching brats for a while, it turns out that you get better and better at ferreting out a picture of the stuff floating around in their noggins. Not like some jammy mind-reading ability or anything, but you get used to all the lip coming your way, you know? A pattern always forms, and unless you're a real nugget of a teacher or just nackered, it's easy to twig onto what they're trying to hide.
For Miss Frost, that's her not really comprehending why she's here.
I can't say I get her background. But you were a stupid, bratty lass too, right Teàrlag? Yeah, but I also came from a life of relative privilege, you know? Far from the midden that a lot of people go through. Except even so, that doesn't excuse what she's done. If she wants to be a Hunter, she has to understand exactly what she's doing wrong, and why it's not at all good for her job.
"Whatever your intentions, there's a minimum standard of trust that exists between people, and especially amongst Hunters," I continue. "That means you don't selfishly attack them out of nowhere. That's not a way to ask for help, nor does it make you seem trustworthy. This entire bloody career is built on trusting your comrades, so if you're just going to be dogging them, there's no place in this job for you."
It's blunter than I like, but I have to get this into her brain. She either shapes up, or her job's toast.
"You'll be having detention with me every week for the next two months. You're also banned from leaving campus grounds for any reason besides missions for the next six. If you circumvent that, the faculty is very likely to expel you. The mark's permanent on your official record now, so please don't do anything like this ever again. A second strike and you'll be gone."
Usually, most offenders would have been gone in a heartbeat. But, she has one more chance. And I really hope she takes it.
"This week, you won't be going anywhere until missions. And your first detention will be tomorrow. See me at 8 to help clean the Dust flasks."
Post-Dust Apps
"There's no leeway for 'try'."
When you've been teaching brats for a while, it turns out that you get better and better at ferreting out a picture of the stuff floating around in their noggins. Not like some jammy mind-reading ability or anything, but you get used to all the lip coming your way, you know? A pattern always forms, and unless you're a real nugget of a teacher or just nackered, it's easy to twig onto what they're trying to hide.
For Miss Frost, that's her not really comprehending why she's here.
I can't say I get her background. But you were a stupid, bratty lass too, right Teàrlag? Yeah, but I also came from a life of relative privilege, you know? Far from the midden that a lot of people go through. Except even so, that doesn't excuse what she's done. If she wants to be a Hunter, she has to understand exactly what she's doing wrong, and why it's not at all good for her job.
"Whatever your intentions, there's a minimum standard of trust that exists between people, and especially amongst Hunters," I continue. "That means you don't selfishly attack them out of nowhere. That's not a way to ask for help, nor does it make you seem trustworthy. This entire bloody career is built on trusting your comrades, so if you're just going to be dogging them, there's no place in this job for you."
It's blunter than I like, but I have to get this into her brain. She either shapes up, or her job's toast.
"You'll be having detention with me every week for the next two months. You're also banned from leaving campus grounds for any reason besides missions for the next six. If you circumvent that, the faculty is very likely to expel you. The mark's permanent on your official record now, so please don't do anything like this ever again. A second strike and you'll be gone."
Usually, most offenders would have been gone in a heartbeat. But, she has one more chance. And I really hope she takes it.
"This week, you won't be going anywhere until missions. And your first detention will be tomorrow. See me at 8 to help clean the Dust flasks."
@Lazo@Awesomoman64@Guess Who@Abillioncats
"I bid you greetings then, Beaconites," said Thoúlē Aristeas, a welcome that was echoed by a quiet woof from the poodle snuggling comfortably into her arms. "And I applaud your meritorious question, Miss Vespa. I shall take this opportunity to elaborate on any details that Valic undergraduates appear to be unfamiliar with."
The airship had already risen into the air, a fact that the four individuals that made up Team Svart (SVRT) could easily observe from the clouds that were floating right outside the bridge's screens. Yet even though the journey had begun, the Inspector did not pause in her words, her only acknowledgement of their change in altitude being to nudge her poodle's attention in the direction of the windows.
"The International Centre for the Extermination of Creatures Antagonistic to Mankind is an organisation based in the south of this continent, in a territory with a greater population of Grimm than average," she continued. "Thus, those questing to their facility must acknowledge the need for strong defences if the arduous journey is to be a success."
She nodded at the team.
"That is your role. Not only will you gain experience against various Grimm, you shall also be exposed to the technologies they develop and assist me in determining whether or not they have been in breach of international protocol. You are representatives of Vale on this mission, and so you must prove yourselves to be of great worth today."
The plan had become clear:
a) Defeat Grimm on their path.
b) Investigate the facility.
c) Ensure that everything ran smoothly.
"Are there any other questions?"
Blossoming Relationships
"I bid you greetings then, Beaconites," said Thoúlē Aristeas, a welcome that was echoed by a quiet woof from the poodle snuggling comfortably into her arms. "And I applaud your meritorious question, Miss Vespa. I shall take this opportunity to elaborate on any details that Valic undergraduates appear to be unfamiliar with."
The airship had already risen into the air, a fact that the four individuals that made up Team Svart (SVRT) could easily observe from the clouds that were floating right outside the bridge's screens. Yet even though the journey had begun, the Inspector did not pause in her words, her only acknowledgement of their change in altitude being to nudge her poodle's attention in the direction of the windows.
"The International Centre for the Extermination of Creatures Antagonistic to Mankind is an organisation based in the south of this continent, in a territory with a greater population of Grimm than average," she continued. "Thus, those questing to their facility must acknowledge the need for strong defences if the arduous journey is to be a success."
She nodded at the team.
"That is your role. Not only will you gain experience against various Grimm, you shall also be exposed to the technologies they develop and assist me in determining whether or not they have been in breach of international protocol. You are representatives of Vale on this mission, and so you must prove yourselves to be of great worth today."
The plan had become clear:
a) Defeat Grimm on their path.
b) Investigate the facility.
c) Ensure that everything ran smoothly.
"Are there any other questions?"
@NaraK@Guess Who@HereComesTheSnow
Shuai Taidan
"Did you know that the boatswain has a Masters in Food Chemistry?" said the breezy voice from underneath Hana. "She said she was a science-y type of person when she was younger, but then she found out that boats were her real deal."
Shuai Taidan, noted prettyboy extraordinaire, ascended upwards from the ocan with the quiet, warm hiss of his fire wheels, casually flipping over the railing in utter defiance of the laws of gravity that all other humans were subject to. It seemed that he had been flying alongside the boat earlier, only to have come back aboard upon hearing his team leader's grumblings.
Shuai Taidan
"Did you know that the boatswain has a Masters in Food Chemistry?" said the breezy voice from underneath Hana. "She said she was a science-y type of person when she was younger, but then she found out that boats were her real deal."
Shuai Taidan, noted prettyboy extraordinaire, ascended upwards from the ocan with the quiet, warm hiss of his fire wheels, casually flipping over the railing in utter defiance of the laws of gravity that all other humans were subject to. It seemed that he had been flying alongside the boat earlier, only to have come back aboard upon hearing his team leader's grumblings.
@Plank Sinatra
Sorry, but I don't have a discord account.
It's pretty quick and easy to make one, but if you can't that's perfectly fine.
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