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Oh i'm ugly as sin. I'm with you on the fist shaking.
I can vouch for the truth of this statement. XD
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I can vouch for the truth of this statement. XD
Rinna grunted lightly as she was lifted bodily off the ground by some sort of literal behemoth. Apologize for making a scene? Well, she could, but she hadn't gotten as out of hand as picking someone up against their will, not that she could do that to anyone over the age of six or so anyways. Her smile never faltered, but it was obvious she was sizing this new entrant up just from glancing into those unsettling green eyes. He had her by the collar, but it felt like he had only grabbed her motorcycle jacket. She could slip out of it, but her backpack was in the way.
Of course, getting that out of the way was as simple as slanting her shoulder down. It slipped to the floor with an impressive thump.
"You're right. Starting a row in the middle of the cafeteria is poor form." She lifted her arms up, like she was giving a "what can you do" type shrug, and slipped right out of her jacket down to the floor.
"But the truth is, I really can't stand the sight of assholes who pick on others just because they can, so I'd be lying if I said I was sorry." She bent down and picked up her backpack, slinging it over her shoulder once more, holding her other hand out for her jacket.
"But if I promise to keep it outside after this, can I have my jacket back?"
Of course, getting that out of the way was as simple as slanting her shoulder down. It slipped to the floor with an impressive thump.
"You're right. Starting a row in the middle of the cafeteria is poor form." She lifted her arms up, like she was giving a "what can you do" type shrug, and slipped right out of her jacket down to the floor.
"But the truth is, I really can't stand the sight of assholes who pick on others just because they can, so I'd be lying if I said I was sorry." She bent down and picked up her backpack, slinging it over her shoulder once more, holding her other hand out for her jacket.
"But if I promise to keep it outside after this, can I have my jacket back?"
Her
Its not a brawl, yet.
Its not a brawl, yet.
Got pick the one that makes themselves the easiest target, lol
Rinna paused for a moment, as one girl called out to point out the direction of the cafeteria. A ponderous look crossed her face, as she contemplated following and meeting some of her new classmates. She had been planning to get a better view of the academy's layout from up high, but getting a read on who was who would be beneficial as well. And so would a cheeseburger, now that she thought about it. Her last meal had been a bag of mini donuts at the last gas station she had come across. So she turned and followed the two girls into the cafeteria.
And boy was it clean, weirdly so. It was absolutely unlike any cafeteria she had the unfortunate experience of being sequestered in during her life. Seeing some kid pushing his way to the front of the line, she couldn't help but give a little smirk. Some things never changed, no matter what the kind of school.
"Well, looks like the cheeseburger is going to have to wait." She brushed a hand against the pommel at her hip as she spoke to herself, more a gesture of luck than anything else. Antagonizing guys this much bigger than herself didn't always turn out as intended. She slipped through the crowd between them, smooth as silk, every step placing her exactly where she needed to be to not jostle the already irritated group of kids. Quietly, she got right up behind this lanky looking redhead, a wicked grin splitting her face almost from ear to ear. She glanced down for just a moment, to make sure she got her timing just right.
And there it was! Just as he stepped forward, she stomped down on the back of his heel, as hard as she could. It wouldn't cause anything more than a misstep, but boy, it was a great way to get attention.
"Oh gee, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to stop your path through all these other kids who have been waiting patiently to get their lunch." Still wearing that same cheeky grin, Rinna couldn't stop the sarcasm oozing from every syllable that came out of her mouth.
And boy was it clean, weirdly so. It was absolutely unlike any cafeteria she had the unfortunate experience of being sequestered in during her life. Seeing some kid pushing his way to the front of the line, she couldn't help but give a little smirk. Some things never changed, no matter what the kind of school.
"Well, looks like the cheeseburger is going to have to wait." She brushed a hand against the pommel at her hip as she spoke to herself, more a gesture of luck than anything else. Antagonizing guys this much bigger than herself didn't always turn out as intended. She slipped through the crowd between them, smooth as silk, every step placing her exactly where she needed to be to not jostle the already irritated group of kids. Quietly, she got right up behind this lanky looking redhead, a wicked grin splitting her face almost from ear to ear. She glanced down for just a moment, to make sure she got her timing just right.
And there it was! Just as he stepped forward, she stomped down on the back of his heel, as hard as she could. It wouldn't cause anything more than a misstep, but boy, it was a great way to get attention.
"Oh gee, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to stop your path through all these other kids who have been waiting patiently to get their lunch." Still wearing that same cheeky grin, Rinna couldn't stop the sarcasm oozing from every syllable that came out of her mouth.
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Hm, could do that. Perhaps trip over Rinna on the way to the cafeteria. She's really short, so she'd definitely catch Brunhilde and Emi's eyes, I suspect. I was just going to mention seeing her on the way to the cafeteria rather than forcing interaction, but now that you mention it... Yo, @Karo, what2do?
Edit: Actually, yeah, let's not retcon what was already set in stone by going to the cafeteria. I'll do just a passing mention.
Do what you like, and see what happens. :P
The sound of a thundering engine quickly filled the courtyard, as a black motorcycle came racing into view. It came sailing through the gates, before screeching to a halt. A small figure hopped off the bike, carefully propping it up on its kickstand before reaching up to remove the helmet they were still wearing. Long, silken black hair tumbled free, and bright green eyes surveyed the school before them. After unzipping a leather motorcycle jacket, it became clear once and for all that this stranger was female.
"So this is the place, huh?" She mused to herself, taking in the scenery before her. "You would think they would have made the directions to get here a little more clear." Giving a small smile, she shifted the backpack on her back off of one shoulder, and stuffed her keys into a pocket. She already knew she was late, and from the apparent lack of adult presence in the courtyard, she had a chance to explore before they found her. Throwing a quick peace sign salute to the kids who had no doubt begun staring due to her entrance, she looked in a few directions and took off at a decent jog down one of the pathways.
"So this is the place, huh?" She mused to herself, taking in the scenery before her. "You would think they would have made the directions to get here a little more clear." Giving a small smile, she shifted the backpack on her back off of one shoulder, and stuffed her keys into a pocket. She already knew she was late, and from the apparent lack of adult presence in the courtyard, she had a chance to explore before they found her. Throwing a quick peace sign salute to the kids who had no doubt begun staring due to her entrance, she looked in a few directions and took off at a decent jog down one of the pathways.
Making Zel's life a living hell is what I live for
Student CS:
Name: Rinna Kasai
Age: 18
Element: Water
Appearance: For someone who is supposedly 18, Rinna is tiny. Barely reaching five feet tall, it is only her other features confirm that she is not secretly a middle schooler. A curvy girl, with black hair long enough to reach her waistline, she also boasts lightly tanned olive skin. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green, so bright that people have checked to see if she wears colored contacts on multiple occasions. A button shaped nose and square jawline makes her eyes the most striking feature of an otherwise average girl. She prefers to wear tank tops, cargo pants and sneakers, usually in dark colors. She has been known to dress to the nines for special occasions though. And those who look closely can see the beginning of a large scar peeking out from the straps of her tanktop, right next to the left side of her spine.
Personality: Rinna is a very independent, headstrong girl. She hates having to rely on others for anything. She's not overly chatty, but neither is she a brick wall when it comes to conversation. She does consider her words before she speaks them, but some serious snark can slip out of her unbidden on occasion. Being an only child, she is quite comfortable with being on her own, but has no problem being in the thick of the group either. Like most of the Kasai family, she has a magnetic sort of charm to her, that lends itself well to leadership. She also shows a familiar streak of mischief as well.
That's not to say she doesn't have her flaws. Rinna has a knack for getting herself into trouble, specifically of the "I told you not to do that" variety. She's also reckless, trying things that others would describe as dangerous without so much as a second thought. Most of this behavior though, stems from the fear that she will not live up to her family name, that holds so much history in this valley.
History: Long ago, the Kasai family was very prolific inside the valley, but over time, their power died out, and every living member of the clan moved away, wishing to give their space to those who would actually need it. Rinna is the first Kasai to set foot on these grounds in generations, and it as if every inch of the valley calls out to her.
She is also the last of her line. A year ago, Rinna was in a car accident that killed both of her parents, and left her with a very large scar running down her back, along the entire length of her spine. Modern doctors are still baffled on how she managed to survive, and the police report of the incident mentions briefly that the entire back of the car was soaking wet, though only a single empty water bottle was found in the vehicle. She spent the remainder of the year in rehab, to ensure that an injury so close to her spine had not impaired her motor skills in any way.
On her last day in rehab, a letter appeared for her at the front desk, a message claiming to be penned by an old family friend. It claimed her survival was no accident, or miracle, but a resurgence of the latent power of her family. He also mentioned a school where she could learn to control that power, just as her ancestors had. Before then, she had considered the stories of her ancestors to be nothing more than fairy tales, but it was clear that something outside of her normal experience had saved her. So she headed home, packed up her backpack, gave the keys of her home to her neighbor, (asking nicely if they would water the plants for her) and took off on her motorcycle.
Equipment: Rinna doesn't keep much on her person aside from her wallet, motorcycle keys and a tube of dark red lipstick. But one very important item has been added to her person just recently. A very old, well cared for leather belt harness and dual sheaths for two equally old blade tonfa, that will no doubt be familiar to some members of the staff. There is a third sheath along the back, that remains empty, the blade that once belonged there lost to her family in ages past.
Name: Rinna Kasai
Age: 18
Element: Water
Appearance: For someone who is supposedly 18, Rinna is tiny. Barely reaching five feet tall, it is only her other features confirm that she is not secretly a middle schooler. A curvy girl, with black hair long enough to reach her waistline, she also boasts lightly tanned olive skin. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green, so bright that people have checked to see if she wears colored contacts on multiple occasions. A button shaped nose and square jawline makes her eyes the most striking feature of an otherwise average girl. She prefers to wear tank tops, cargo pants and sneakers, usually in dark colors. She has been known to dress to the nines for special occasions though. And those who look closely can see the beginning of a large scar peeking out from the straps of her tanktop, right next to the left side of her spine.
Personality: Rinna is a very independent, headstrong girl. She hates having to rely on others for anything. She's not overly chatty, but neither is she a brick wall when it comes to conversation. She does consider her words before she speaks them, but some serious snark can slip out of her unbidden on occasion. Being an only child, she is quite comfortable with being on her own, but has no problem being in the thick of the group either. Like most of the Kasai family, she has a magnetic sort of charm to her, that lends itself well to leadership. She also shows a familiar streak of mischief as well.
That's not to say she doesn't have her flaws. Rinna has a knack for getting herself into trouble, specifically of the "I told you not to do that" variety. She's also reckless, trying things that others would describe as dangerous without so much as a second thought. Most of this behavior though, stems from the fear that she will not live up to her family name, that holds so much history in this valley.
History: Long ago, the Kasai family was very prolific inside the valley, but over time, their power died out, and every living member of the clan moved away, wishing to give their space to those who would actually need it. Rinna is the first Kasai to set foot on these grounds in generations, and it as if every inch of the valley calls out to her.
She is also the last of her line. A year ago, Rinna was in a car accident that killed both of her parents, and left her with a very large scar running down her back, along the entire length of her spine. Modern doctors are still baffled on how she managed to survive, and the police report of the incident mentions briefly that the entire back of the car was soaking wet, though only a single empty water bottle was found in the vehicle. She spent the remainder of the year in rehab, to ensure that an injury so close to her spine had not impaired her motor skills in any way.
On her last day in rehab, a letter appeared for her at the front desk, a message claiming to be penned by an old family friend. It claimed her survival was no accident, or miracle, but a resurgence of the latent power of her family. He also mentioned a school where she could learn to control that power, just as her ancestors had. Before then, she had considered the stories of her ancestors to be nothing more than fairy tales, but it was clear that something outside of her normal experience had saved her. So she headed home, packed up her backpack, gave the keys of her home to her neighbor, (asking nicely if they would water the plants for her) and took off on her motorcycle.
Equipment: Rinna doesn't keep much on her person aside from her wallet, motorcycle keys and a tube of dark red lipstick. But one very important item has been added to her person just recently. A very old, well cared for leather belt harness and dual sheaths for two equally old blade tonfa, that will no doubt be familiar to some members of the staff. There is a third sheath along the back, that remains empty, the blade that once belonged there lost to her family in ages past.
Student CS:
Name: Rinna Kasai
Age: 18
Element: Water
Appearance: For someone who is supposedly 18, Rinna is tiny. Barely reaching five feet tall, it is only her other features confirm that she is not secretly a middle schooler. A curvy girl, with black hair long enough to reach her waistline, she also boasts lightly tanned olive skin. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green, so bright that people have checked to see if she wears colored contacts on multiple occasions. A button shaped nose and square jawline makes her eyes the most striking feature of an otherwise average girl. She prefers to wear tank tops, cargo pants and sneakers, usually in dark colors. She has been known to dress to the nines for special occasions though. And those who look closely can see the beginning of a large scar peeking out from the straps of her tanktop, right next to the left side of her spine.
Personality: Rinna is a very independent, headstrong girl. She hates having to rely on others for anything. She's not overly chatty, but neither is she a brick wall when it comes to conversation. She does consider her words before she speaks them, but some serious snark can slip out of her unbidden on occasion. Being an only child, she is quite comfortable with being on her own, but has no problem being in the thick of the group either. Like most of the Kasai family, she has a magnetic sort of charm to her, that lends itself well to leadership. She also shows a familiar streak of mischief as well.
That's not to say she doesn't have her flaws. Rinna has a knack for getting herself into trouble, specifically of the "I told you not to do that" variety. She's also reckless, trying things that others would describe as dangerous without so much as a second thought. Most of this behavior though, stems from the fear that she will not live up to her family name, that holds so much history in this valley.
History: Long ago, the Kasai family was very prolific inside the valley, but over time, their power died out, and every living member of the clan moved away, wishing to give their space to those who would actually need it. Rinna is the first Kasai to set foot on these grounds in generations, and it as if every inch of the valley calls out to her.
She is also the last of her line. A year ago, Rinna was in a car accident that killed both of her parents, and left her with a very large scar running down her back, along the entire length of her spine. Modern doctors are still baffled on how she managed to survive, and the police report of the incident mentions briefly that the entire back of the car was soaking wet, though only a single empty water bottle was found in the vehicle. She spent the remainder of the year in rehab, to ensure that an injury so close to her spine had not impaired her motor skills in any way.
On her last day in rehab, a letter appeared for her at the front desk, a message claiming to be penned by an old family friend. It claimed her survival was no accident, or miracle, but a resurgence of the latent power of her family. He also mentioned a school where she could learn to control that power, just as her ancestors had. Before then, she had considered the stories of her ancestors to be nothing more than fairy tales, but it was clear that something outside of her normal experience had saved her. So she headed home, packed up her backpack, gave the keys of her home to her neighbor, (asking nicely if they would water the plants for her) and took off on her motorcycle.
Equipment: Rinna doesn't keep much on her person aside from her wallet, motorcycle keys and a tube of dark red lipstick. But one very important item has been added to her person just recently. A very old, well cared for leather belt harness and dual sheaths for two equally old blade tonfa, that will no doubt be familiar to some members of the staff. There is a third sheath along the back, that remains empty, the blade that once belonged there lost to her family in ages past.
Name: Rinna Kasai
Age: 18
Element: Water
Appearance: For someone who is supposedly 18, Rinna is tiny. Barely reaching five feet tall, it is only her other features confirm that she is not secretly a middle schooler. A curvy girl, with black hair long enough to reach her waistline, she also boasts lightly tanned olive skin. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green, so bright that people have checked to see if she wears colored contacts on multiple occasions. A button shaped nose and square jawline makes her eyes the most striking feature of an otherwise average girl. She prefers to wear tank tops, cargo pants and sneakers, usually in dark colors. She has been known to dress to the nines for special occasions though. And those who look closely can see the beginning of a large scar peeking out from the straps of her tanktop, right next to the left side of her spine.
Personality: Rinna is a very independent, headstrong girl. She hates having to rely on others for anything. She's not overly chatty, but neither is she a brick wall when it comes to conversation. She does consider her words before she speaks them, but some serious snark can slip out of her unbidden on occasion. Being an only child, she is quite comfortable with being on her own, but has no problem being in the thick of the group either. Like most of the Kasai family, she has a magnetic sort of charm to her, that lends itself well to leadership. She also shows a familiar streak of mischief as well.
That's not to say she doesn't have her flaws. Rinna has a knack for getting herself into trouble, specifically of the "I told you not to do that" variety. She's also reckless, trying things that others would describe as dangerous without so much as a second thought. Most of this behavior though, stems from the fear that she will not live up to her family name, that holds so much history in this valley.
History: Long ago, the Kasai family was very prolific inside the valley, but over time, their power died out, and every living member of the clan moved away, wishing to give their space to those who would actually need it. Rinna is the first Kasai to set foot on these grounds in generations, and it as if every inch of the valley calls out to her.
She is also the last of her line. A year ago, Rinna was in a car accident that killed both of her parents, and left her with a very large scar running down her back, along the entire length of her spine. Modern doctors are still baffled on how she managed to survive, and the police report of the incident mentions briefly that the entire back of the car was soaking wet, though only a single empty water bottle was found in the vehicle. She spent the remainder of the year in rehab, to ensure that an injury so close to her spine had not impaired her motor skills in any way.
On her last day in rehab, a letter appeared for her at the front desk, a message claiming to be penned by an old family friend. It claimed her survival was no accident, or miracle, but a resurgence of the latent power of her family. He also mentioned a school where she could learn to control that power, just as her ancestors had. Before then, she had considered the stories of her ancestors to be nothing more than fairy tales, but it was clear that something outside of her normal experience had saved her. So she headed home, packed up her backpack, gave the keys of her home to her neighbor, (asking nicely if they would water the plants for her) and took off on her motorcycle.
Equipment: Rinna doesn't keep much on her person aside from her wallet, motorcycle keys and a tube of dark red lipstick. But one very important item has been added to her person just recently. A very old, well cared for leather belt harness and dual sheaths for two equally old blade tonfa, that will no doubt be familiar to some members of the staff. There is a third sheath along the back, that remains empty, the blade that once belonged there lost to her family in ages past.
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