Marcus XVI

I Must Confess That I Feel Like A Monster (No Longer Accepting Characters)

Yay! It's not deeeead! ^w^

I Must Confess That I Feel Like A Monster (No Longer Accepting Characters)

Janos kept his composure in check admirably well, though he was actually getting more and more angry - maybe living with an annoyingly impolite demon does that to you. When he spoke his tone was very polite, but still surprisingly cold for such a scrawny kid. "Well, I really don't care if you get expelled or not - heck, I think it might be fun to get someone expelled, since that's something I haven't done yet. Your ass is on the line here not mine, remember?" The kitsune flashed his most charming smile at Ryan and stared her directly in the eyes. "I don't care if you want to act all antisocial, tough and aloof - I live with two guys like that so I really have gotten used to that crap." He shrugged his shoulders and adjusted his braid ever so slightly. "Also I'd probably like you a bit more if you'd at least give me a damn chance to like you, but since it's obviously for the best that we'll have as little interaction as possible..." Janos smirked surprisingly devilishly and turned on his heels "I think I'll find my own way to class, thank you very much, miss."

A Merc's Paradise

Haha! I have posted! ^w^

A Merc's Paradise

Ramia kept circling around the large ship while keeping her eyes on the scanners. There was still a chance that the enemy had a second ship or something like that. She didn't like the fact that her eyes were starting to hurt from staying awake for so long with such a small amount of sleep. The dark haired woman shook her head slightly and contacted James. "Everything ok in there? Did you find Artyem?"

Warhammer 40,000 - Chasing Chaos

When Commissar Kreel had arrived to the transport he had made quite a ruckus - nothing unfitting for his rank, but more the heavy steps of his boots and occasionally pausing to take a better grip from the handle of a large case just made it clear that he was not in any way a sneaky individual. His sheathed sword was slung quite casually over his left shoulder and seemed to weigh quite heavily on him. Instead of properly saluting Davian just politely tipped his hat to those who were already present in the transport before taking a seat and more or less staring at the floor for the whole flight - though he had been just fine on the larger ship travelling in the small transport seemed to make him ever so slightly uneasy.

When the ship had landed the Commissar had taken his rather cumbersome equipment and followed after the others. His mechanical hand gripped tightly on the handle of the large case as he took a quick glance around. Davian had seen many worlds, some whilst leading a detachment of guardsmen, others while working with the Inquisitor - and this world did not seem that different from the rest. He mumbled a silent prayer to the God Emperor that there would not turn out to be a Necron tomb under the planet's surface. His attention turned momentarily to the Kasrkin who had addressed the Inquisitor, Davian thought that the man's attitude would have gotten him killed if he had been in any other company that this, but there was just something about the brashness of this Kasrkin Silver that amused Kreel.

Warhammer 40,000 - Chasing Chaos

I'll do my best to post today. It's just so hot in here that I need to wait for my brains to cool down a bit.

I Must Confess That I Feel Like A Monster (No Longer Accepting Characters)

Yay! Let's all have a toast in honor of this not dying! ^w^

Warhammer 40,000 - Chasing Chaos

Umh... so when will it be ok for me and FinDragon to post?

I Must Confess That I Feel Like A Monster (No Longer Accepting Characters)

Yeah, I don't wanna see this die! >w<

I Must Confess That I Feel Like A Monster (No Longer Accepting Characters)

"I have a name..." Janos mumbled a bit nervously as he quickly followed after Ryan, not noticing that his concentration had just broken and his eyes were back to their rather weird color. He made a little mental note about the fact that he hadn't gotten a very good first impression of the girl he had been paired with. The kitsune had a really good hearing and admittedly he had heard most of the conversation between the girl and the principal. "Why did I get paired with a gal who breaks people's noses?" Janos mumbled to himself while examining Ryan very cautiously. He kept a polite distance between them - longer than her arm's reach atleast. "You know, you don't have to do this if you don't want to... I'm sure I'll find my way around the place just fine on my own..." He managed to state with a polite tone.

In a way Ryan kinda gave the kitsune the same nasty vibe Roman always did - when he wasn't being tolerably nice and was threatening to make Janos in to a coat, which would probably be very painful and very nasty to boot. Still, atleast the girl wouldn't spontaineously start hurling hellfire around or something like that - unlike one mean demon whom shall remain unnamed. Occasionally the short boy wondered if he really had some pent up agression towards the demon and his mind began racing - what kind of a new little prank he should pull of next?

Janos began rummaging his pockets as he followed after Ryan, he seemed to have an amazing amount of little items hidden here and there, packs of different flavored cigarettes, enough different kinds of pens to drown someone with ink, a small pack of cookies, atleast four different kinds of chocolate bars, all sorts of school related papers, few ID's, something that could well be used for picking open locks, heck, he had even a few hairpins in his pockets and he hadn't even gone through all of his pockets. Either there were way too many pockets in his jacket, there was something magical about it or he was just damn good at organizing his belongings.