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Post by Onides Une on Jul 28, 2018 16:58:08 GMT -8
A-haa our favorite Tiefling is at it again getting enveloped in her hobbies and watching from high and afar at the fresh wave of new recruits. The freshmen of this age brought old and young faces alike as some sought to open their futures up and others wanting to change and make emends for past transgressing plots. Oni was a very in the now kind of Tiefling. There was no dwellings currently bogging her mind but something she can say is she might have never felt better.
With sticky fingers she scaled the walls and used her birds eye view to get about. The only thing that would make her pause is a slight gnawing in her gut. It was time to take a break and get some food. With that she would let go of the wall and drop without warning on the sidewalk firm and secure.
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Post by Cecelia Riddel on Jul 28, 2018 17:42:08 GMT -8
Humming softly to herself, Celia was headed towards the library. The gorgeous blue summer day was ideal, warm and a bit of a breeze, but not enough to knot and toy with her hair. The new transfer student made her way in relative peace, curious to see what she might find to help her understand Cabal's way of thinking and doing things - from their own perspective, of course. It was as she passed under a tree that she saw it, a blur of red and darkness, taking human form as the...person? Stood. Horns and a tail, and luscious red hair that had promise if well cared for. More importantly horns and a tail with red skin that just dropped from the sky! Right in front of her. She let out a terrified shriek, hands covering her mouth as she fell back. Her wide-eyed gaze was fixed on this person, so much so that she missed the fact her body's reflex meant a bubble coming out from behind her.
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Bubble Trouble
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Post by Onides Une on Jul 28, 2018 18:01:33 GMT -8
The scream sent Oni's heart flying from her chest and a shriek to come from her own as her feet got tied up on each other and she fell on her tail.
Her rose gold orbs were wide and her breathing suddenly ragged as her hand smacked her chest holding down her heart wanting to explode from the startle.
"Oooh... Ow." her tail might be a bit bruised after being crushed under her very own bony butt. Buuut Oni lost her words because bubbles floated about from some where. "Aaah..." was Random the right word for this? She reached a finger up and popped it the quick urge took over and madea nervous and relieved giggle spill from her lips.
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Post by Cecelia Riddel on Jul 28, 2018 18:28:10 GMT -8
Whyyyyyyy?
Celia blinked, started as the other girl - she could see this now - seemed to be of her own shadow. Hastily tucking her legs up under her, the blonde began fussing as a series of minor adumstemnts to her appearance as another traitorous bubble escaped when she sat up, rising from teh air behind her and turning her cheeks even pinker.
"Ah, I apologize. I didn't see you, Miss...?" She tried not to stare, she really did, but the it just seemed to bait her more when she did.
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Post by Onides Une on Jul 28, 2018 18:44:55 GMT -8
Oni patted herself down out of twenty percent nervousness added with a bit of preening with her wild red curls. And the other eighty percent she was just happy no one ws really hurt. "Oh! I am Onides, call me Oni... Short sweet and simple young know?" she smiled and did s quirky shrug.
Another bubbles caught her attention enough Oni did not realize Cecelia was avoiding her eyes. Perhaps unlike her Oni kinda could not stop starring at th floating bubble in both wonderment and confusion.
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Post by Cecelia Riddel on Jul 30, 2018 16:28:52 GMT -8
THere was something comical and bewildering as the young woman frantically twisted and bout, hands fluttering with her wild mae of red hair's need to be in check. She felt herself almost laughing at the situation.
"I-it's nice to meet you, Miss Oni." She started to rise to her feet, freezing as Oni, horror of horrors, was fascinated by the bubble her body produced. Her cheeks flushed an even deeper pink as she looked away. Was it really so unusual? The woman herself had horns and a tail. So why were they all acting like she had brown a second head.
"Ah, Miss Oni? Are you alright?"
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Post by Onides Une on Jul 30, 2018 17:06:01 GMT -8
Oni noticed she was staring maybe a bit too hard. "Ah... Sorry!" her red cheeks flushed deeper red. "The... Um... I was putting two and two... If that is your's..." she covered her lips with her hand loosely while her off-the-shoulder blouse hugged her upper arm snug in a complimentary peachy color to her own red. "I was thinking blowing bubbles is actually kinda adorable. Forgive me for asking. Do they do anything?" probably should have thought of that before she herself popped one.
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Post by Cecelia Riddel on Aug 4, 2018 11:13:42 GMT -8
For a moment, there was mercy. Then Oni admitted she was trying to figure out how the bubble came into existence, if it was part of Celia's...ability. The little lady straightened, her cheeks nearly as red as the other girl's hair. She dind't want to admit to that, that was horrifying and disgusting. It should be repressed, especially since it could be. Unlike Oni, who would have a harder time of it.
"Ah, yes." She flushed and looked around, giving herself a moment to look away from the floating bubble that rose up with teh breeze. Her fingers started to wave themselves into the folders of her skirt as she brushed at it. There seemed to be no other witnesses to her little malfunction.
"Not particularly." She shook her head with a sigh. They didn't do anything more than distract others. "Though that's quite alright. I'd rather not have to deal with acid or some other symptom with them." She shuddered at the thought. It was bad enough trying to get the attention of those she was interested in while constantly worrying this would happen. If they did anything? Harm or make noise or anything else? Celia woudl die of mortification.
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Post by Onides Une on Aug 4, 2018 11:49:21 GMT -8
Oni thought about it and realized what she meant and thought about it if she was in her own shoes. It made sense and with a thoughtful nod Oni wouldnt think much more about it.
"Makes sense to me." She would rest an elbow in one hand and her chin propped in the other. "Where would it be that you come from? If you dont mind me asking? Sometimes my curiosity gets the better of me you know"
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Post by Cecelia Riddel on Aug 4, 2018 12:11:27 GMT -8
"Oh no, it's quite alright." She gave Oni a small smile, warm but strained with remnants of embarrassment as she ruefully pushed herself up to her feet, dusting herself off.
"I'm from New Carolina, though I suppose most still refer to it as Territory 127." In other words, a territory clear on the other side of the country. "What about you, Miss Oni? Where do you come from?"
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Post by Onides Une on Aug 4, 2018 12:16:02 GMT -8
"Simply put... Here." she held out her hands motioning to the world around here. " I am from this section of 259, for as long as I can remember Cabal has always been in my backyard. But to come here from all the way over there? That's quite the distance no doubt." Oni was thoroughly interested.
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Post by Cecelia Riddel on Aug 4, 2018 16:52:47 GMT -8
"So this is your home?" She was from this place, but was a lot less violent than Celia expected. In fact, Oni seemed to have a sense of joy about her, an energy that was endearing. She chuckled and nodded.
"Yes, I'm afraid my travels were a bit more extensive than yours might have been. I transferred from Zekunft's Academy and arrived just before the exams." A slight pause as she reflected on the journey and her time. "It's quite adventurous her."
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Post by Onides Une on Aug 4, 2018 17:01:34 GMT -8
Oni nodded agreeing completely with Celia. "Oh yeah, I can agree with that, you see I was a late bloomer with my Qi and now that mine..." she thumped one of her horns motioning to them. "Made me like this its away with my cute hats and hello to low rise jeans, praying those never go out of style. But I've had a bit of a hard time in my life fitting with the in-crowd. Not that I am a front line girl anyway, I'd rather be the one with that good ideas and sit on a more strategical stand point."
"However knowing this place like it is... What drew you over here?"
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Post by Cecelia Riddel on Aug 6, 2018 18:09:58 GMT -8
Celia nodded with a hint a of a smile as Oni brought up her scandalous fashion choices. Some things were required, she supposed, but to see so many running around in figure-hugging clothes still surprised her. She chuckled faintly, brushing her hair from her face.
"I'm not a fight, myself, I'm afraid." Her smile warmed, the other girl's enthusiasm almost infectious. "I came her as part of the Accords, actually. We wish to remind others that there are some of us who stay true to our word." She straightened a little, pride showing in her voice towards her home.
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Post by Onides Une on Aug 6, 2018 18:17:08 GMT -8
"Oh! That is awesome! A thought to find my self a job amongst those who keep to the accords so to actually see you representing that is quite impressive. It would look so good on a resume!" She realized that sounded a bit silly, clearing her throat she would continue.
"But yeah I hope it works well for you, this place is a bit tense. How does it compare to life over there?" Oni wanted to hear her talk her voice was like a warm blanket in a harsh winter.
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