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I'm just a 15 year old guy who likes to RP. Preferably fandom stuff but I'm open to other stuff, too!
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Oh, small bit of info I thought I'd add. When Gin starts feeling comfortable around someone, he usually gives them a short nickname (or an even shorter one in this case EX: Bubby—>Bub). But when he thinks of a person as a stranger, he'll probably call them by their full name, profession, or rank (EX: Dane—>Dane/Ranger).
"So you do get what I'm saying!" Gin exclaimed to Bubby. "Sounds rough!"
After the other sage left, the guard repeated almost word for word what he had said before. Gin happily accepted the money, its been a couple of days since he's last had a decent meal! He also took the letter of board, even if he would much prefer to sleep in one of his species' deku flowers. "Thanks...er, friend." He took it upon himself to emulate Dane, seeing as he has rarely been able to keep up a conversation with a hylian before.
Gin began walking back down the cobblestone road. "Hey, Bub," He began, using addressing Bubby with another nickname. "So what'll we do until tomorrow? I've been eyeing this mask shop for a while now, feels kinda close to home, y'know?" Gin briefly wondered what his master was doing at the swamps. He rubbed his head with a sigh, his up weird hair springing up as soon as he stopped pushing it down. The flower on his head also began to wilt slightly, as if responding to Gin's emotions.
After the other sage left, the guard repeated almost word for word what he had said before. Gin happily accepted the money, its been a couple of days since he's last had a decent meal! He also took the letter of board, even if he would much prefer to sleep in one of his species' deku flowers. "Thanks...er, friend." He took it upon himself to emulate Dane, seeing as he has rarely been able to keep up a conversation with a hylian before.
Gin began walking back down the cobblestone road. "Hey, Bub," He began, using addressing Bubby with another nickname. "So what'll we do until tomorrow? I've been eyeing this mask shop for a while now, feels kinda close to home, y'know?" Gin briefly wondered what his master was doing at the swamps. He rubbed his head with a sigh, his up weird hair springing up as soon as he stopped pushing it down. The flower on his head also began to wilt slightly, as if responding to Gin's emotions.
"Unique crowd you're collecting..." Gin said as he began to follow the path to royal family's castle. "But they'd better not look down on me! There hasn't been a single God-damn hylian that hasn't looked at me funny since I got here!" His face grew even angrier than it was before, it was obviously a very sensitive subject. "Even if I am a scrub I still know my way with magic!" He said haughtily.
Gin arrived at the main gates through the cobble path, he saw a figure way taller than the average hylian. He had a blue fairy of his own, meaning that he was likely a sage himself. He had a bad feeling about this guy, if only for his height. He figured that he'd have to get to know him later on, after the meeting was done. Gin greets the guard at the entrance.
"Afternoon, guard."
Gin arrived at the main gates through the cobble path, he saw a figure way taller than the average hylian. He had a blue fairy of his own, meaning that he was likely a sage himself. He had a bad feeling about this guy, if only for his height. He figured that he'd have to get to know him later on, after the meeting was done. Gin greets the guard at the entrance.
"Afternoon, guard."
"Hmm..." Gin still looked slightly uncertain about following Bubby. "Well, I guess it's true I'll be able to tell if you're bluffing by the time we get there." He still held his suspicions about Bubby, but if what he was saying was true, that would mean he'd be able to take a closer look at the palace, which he had studied long ago under his former master's tutelage. "Alright, I'll go with you. I'd be a liar if I said I'm not interested in your story. But I think you should do more explaining about this sage thing on the way there. Have you found any others besides me? What's your name as a matter of fact?"
Pff, nice jab at Gin, Zarkun. XD
The young scrub reluctantly stood up from the floor, still eyeing Bubby with a hint of suspicion. "Eh?! Sage?" Gin couldn't deny that his curiosity was piqued by the fairy's words, but he had enough experience to know that any stranger could be a potential enemy or trickster. "You can't blame me for my doubt." Gin squinted his eyes a bit. "I'll be needing some evidence if I need to set off with you. Besides, where the hell is it that you wanna drag me off to?"
Gin woke up with a yawn, his perpetually irritated face growing even more so as the small fairy abruptly woke him from his sleep on the streets of castle town. "Hey! Who d'you think you are?" Gin rubbed his eyes grumpily, his mind slightly in a haze from having just woken up. "I swear, I haven't been able to get a good nights sleep since the moment I came here..." Gin woke up fumingly and his eyes widened as he realized who had awoken him. He looked confused as he had time to fully register what the fairy had said. "F-fate of the world? Are you messing with with me?!" He pointed at Bubby accusingly. "That's it isn't it?! You thought that messing with the homeless scrub on the street would be funny!"
"Yeah right!" Mashiro said while walking away. "My jutsu's got a hell of a lot of versatility. I can even use it to enhance other people, even if I can't use it on myself, I can still make other people powerful!" Mashiro said proudly. "Plus, pretty soon I'll be able to enhance abstract concepts. Besides what can you do besides shoot stuff slowly? It seems pretty dumb if you ask me. How many bullets do you have left anyway?" Mashiro briefly wondered whether the enhancement would've been able to stop the explosion. If it did as well as he wanted to, he assumed the bomb would blow up inside the shell without blowing anything else up. Mashiro suddenly felt apprehensive about something and looked back at the bathroom quizzically. Maybe it was just his imagination?
Mashiro raised an eyebrow in surprise, he was sure that he was enhancing them. Chi's guns could barely even make a dent in an enhanced bowl. "Hmm..." Mashiro starting thinking to himself. What if this bomb was a diversion as well? Wouldn't a real bomb have exploded when shot? Why wasn't there some cool battle to stop it? Mashiro felt cheated out of an awesome battle. "Chi, Reishi." He began to say as he exited the girl's bathroom. "I'm gonna go look around for more traps, you guys should do the same." He gave a thumbs up and gave a wide grin. "That'll be my first command as your official leader!" Mashiro just decided that he enjoyed hanging out with them enough to actually start a club. He had no plans of asking for their opinions on the matter. He nonchalantly kept walking in the hall with a cheerful expression, whistling a tune while being alert for danger.
"Well, I wouldn't say I'm SURE. But I can't stop the bomb's reaction with my jutsu. Like, the exothermic one. Not yet, anyway. This is all I can think of right now, I'm hoping the bomb's shell'll be strong enough to stop the explosion from doing real damage, at least by a little." He began to hold up the bomb. "But I'm SORT OF sure that my idea MIGHT work." Mashiro continued to calmly and slowly emphasize his uncertainty with his plan.
Mashiro heard Reishi outside. "I think I can stop it from causing a lot of damage, but the shell might not be able to hold it all in. D'you think you could give us a hand here?"
Mashiro heard Reishi outside. "I think I can stop it from causing a lot of damage, but the shell might not be able to hold it all in. D'you think you could give us a hand here?"
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