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I'll go ahead and steal OOC number 400 if none of you mind at all. Maxx, or anyone who has extended knowledge of the Chancellor and his sons, would it be a good idea to have Tanzanno sent to the Capital City to perhaps give lessons to the Chancellor's son in the art of swordplay? Really, it'd probably be the only reason for him to have traveled such a long way. He could also be there to train up a squad of swordsmen, or anyone important for that matter. Oh, and this is for you, Allen.
Ascalon,
No. >:V *revs up Ascalon's minigun*
Is this alchemy?
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I've changed that sentence up a bit, Prince. It might've been because I've only really glanced over the other teams' posts that I hadn't noticed ye. GET BACK TO YER OWN SQUAD GIT.
Guys. Stop. Pls. I go to bed last night thinking, 'oh yeah sweet there'll be IC soon' and then post ad infinitum. In related stuff, I'll probably have Tanzanno in Capital City, it'd probably make most sense. l4 hott singles.
@Prince of Seraphs Oi, sorry, didn't notice sapphire talking to Dee X( @SirBeowulf Will do! o7
I also never noticed @Prince of Seraphs. Also thanks for helping me with my own post, it should probably explain more at what Aurellius can do.
Aurellius clapped slowly and methodically as Diamond finished her little show of skill, descending to the table more akin to some sort of goddess rather than a teenage delinquent. He stopped clapping as she sat down to her seat, rather amused. "You know, that could come in pretty handy. Ever thought of performing a magician's show? I'd volunteer for the cutting a person in half." "I'm still trying to make the shadows last when I let go, then it would be perfect. No luck thus far. But yeah, it is pretty useful. And save for walking on air it isn't even too tiring." Diamond shrugged, "You've got a deal on that magic trick whenever you make me mad." she grinned. A chuckle was elicited from the man as he caught wind of whatever the other two at their table had been talking about. Something about their own semblances. He had no clue why the girl had joined their table, but he shrugged, letting Diamond speak to them for a few moments. He began his own little show as Sapphire graced the presences of a few other students near their table. He snapped the plastic fork in half, grinning. "Now, about my power? Well, before I show you, I'm gonna say it'll be a little gross, so if you can't handle it, what are you even doing fighting Grimm in the first place?" The bandages covering his hand slowly became unwrapped, exposing the wound, still oozing slightly beneath. The cut had been stitched up rather quickly, but expertly by the local nurse. "This is probably gonna result in me getting an infection and a lecture from a doc, but I don't really care," he said as he began to dig his other hand into the wound, showing no signs of discomfort as he pulled the sutures, ripping them rather forcefully. "Oh, and I'll need to borrow that kerchief of yours." Relieved of its stitches, the cut was deep and bleeding slightly, exposing the layers of fat and muscle and bone beneath as Aurellius grinned profusely. "Well? Wanna cap a feel? I won't blush." She watched with wonder and then some disgust as Aurelius dug into his wound. The girl was so very glad she already finished her lunch. It was OK to cleave a grimm in half. That happened fast, and it wasn't human. But Diamond could never quite stomach any scene from a surgery or something like that when it was on TV, let alone right in front of her eyes. "Ack, I would have believed you! Probably..." she shook her head, pressing the hanky on his hand. She reached under her hat and pulled a roll of sticking plaster from under it and summoned a knife with her semblance. Cutting a few butterfly stitches from it, she got to work on his wound. "Go get that fixed again, Stupid." He waved the other hand with a sigh. "Its only my hand. I promise not to do such a thing if my entire ribcage is blown out," he said as the pain slowly returned, becomming much stronger than it had before. He winced as she applied medical aid from that bottomless hat of hers. "Y'know, I could probably rip my own arm off if I was motivated enough."
Forsythe, I've gone ahead and added my portion of the post to the Titanpad, if ye could respond to it, that'd be groot.
Oi, Forsythe, if I were to go into explanation of my NEW SEMBLANCE, I'd require your assistance on a collaborative post. Would ye like to meet there? A VOLUNTEER FOR A MAGICIAN'S SHOW.
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