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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 11, 2009 1:18:35 GMT -8
Kids seemed to walk faster when school was closer to being out. The bell ringing was like the sirens call to the deep. Kids would go to smoke pot, or drinking, but at this school most would probably go to start fighting. Bastille raised a brow at the people who surrounded her.
“hey we saw you pummel blaze…we thought we would try you out…” the guys snickered…
“Honey, you brought three of your boy toy friends with you, that’s lingo for that fact you know I will kick all three of your asses and you know it, so walk away kids I don’t have time to play with minors”
“I brought my friends to ‘clean’ you up after I’m done, besides…Blaze, I already knew I could beat him, so there was no need to fight him…but you…well lets just say I might enjoy beating you up…”
“and that, kiddo, was lingo for you where to scared to take on blaze, and now that you think I just got lucky, which I will give you I did…, you think you can beat me and then rape me after wards….oh this is cute.”
“don’t be like that baby, I might just have to play with you first…”
The last school bell also brought out the creepy kids…Bastille couldn’t say she hadn’t warned them. She clicked her blade and with two swift movements wound all boys on the ground persisting to slam her foot into the smart mouths groin while his friends watched. The kid squealed. Bastille took a sharp breathe out. She was here on business…business for another person and yet she was forced to mingle with the low life’s…this job she had better be paid extra. The high priestess always attuned to peoples special interests to join.
Bastille spotted her girl and smirked.
“By the way boys, Blaze is only mine to jerk around, touch him and I’ll be back for round two, no matter how badly he beats your ass before I get there…and your glad Amtrum isn’t even here anymore, he’d just torture you for touching his property…god I cant believe I just said that….anyway…I have to go, toodles.”
Bastille ran up to Emily with a smile on her face.
“Hey green eyes what’s shakin?” She asked with a sarcastic smile.
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Post by seishounohana on Oct 11, 2009 1:45:41 GMT -8
School Body President.
Good lord, Emily was a Pillar of 259 once again. Though, Emily was quite happy she was spared from being captain once more, she was slightly wary about this position.
Yeah, there was something about everything in 259 that made her a bit scared of things. But then again, she mostly related it to having not been able to communicate with "Unfettered" for so long.
Emily was, first and foremost, absolutely loyal to him and to Militia.
But he was nowhere in sight, poor girl.
Those thoughts aside, Emily had been assigned to make her rounds around school at this hour. There were a few quarrels here and there that she needed to help calm down, and several fights she needed to break up; but those things were usual things that any person could do, actually.
Though, this hour could be a bit different. She was walking by the hallways when she overheard David's name, as well as a voice of someone she had once looked up to and admired for her spicy attitude.
She watched from a distance not so far away, even as when the english woman sacked that poor, poor kid (who Emily wouldn't really bother to try to stop considering that kid looked like he started the trouble).
It was then when Bastille and Emily made eye contact, and Emily gave the woman a wave. Bastille gave the guy a bit of pep-talk before she went forward to greet her.
“Hey green eyes what’s shakin?”
Emily smiled softly, "That guys nuts." She joked, "That was a little brutal to do to a guy, huh? But then again, some boys do deserve a bit of sacking at times."
There she went with that ranting again.
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 11, 2009 1:50:16 GMT -8
"of course, but i dont like doing it...i get tired easily these days"
She yawned and smiled. Girl time, god when did she get enough of that? try never. Girls never seemed to have their clicks at this school. Something that at first Bastille had revelled in. Now she was sort of missing it.
"Hey i have to talk to you, schools out, think you can stop being a pillar for an hour or two?" she said smiling. Back to work...
She wanted to take emily away from ears. This was a private talk, and the park a few blocks away might proove extremely helpful to accomplish that.
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Post by seishounohana on Oct 11, 2009 1:59:22 GMT -8
"of course, but i dont like doing it...i get tired easily these days"
Emily smiled. Yup, Bastille was still that spicy girl she knew back then that more or less got "Unfettered" slightly smitten. She knew that she would be unable to be like that, or even portray something as close to that but...
Oh well.
"Hey i have to talk to you, schools out, think you can stop being a pillar for an hour or two?"
Emily blinked. "Ah, so people do know I'm a pillar now, huh?" She said, shrugging. "Sure, I guess. Not like this school's going to explode if I'm gone. What's up?"
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 11, 2009 2:05:42 GMT -8
"hey wait, werent you always though? dont tell me it was a secret...crap sorry" Bastille said doing a face palm. She smirked and looked around school.
"lets take this to the park...we can have ice cream, my treat"
Bastille lead them to the park. It was a short walk with Bastille ranting about store windows and what should and should not be in them, despite the fact emily probably didnt give a damn about what Bastille said. But, the british gal had an issue with rambling when nervous or being two silent. Obviously today it was rambling.
"ah, the park..." Bastille smiled and found a rather deserted corner to plop her but down on. Not after, however, running to an ice cream man yards away for two ice cream cones. She handed one to Emily with a smile.
"so hows it with eye patch dude?" she asked smugly.
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Post by seishounohana on Oct 11, 2009 2:29:24 GMT -8
"hey wait, werent you always though? dont tell me it was a secret...crap sorry"
Emily shook her hands right in front of her. Bastille seemed to get the wrong idea. "Oh, no no. It's not a secret at all, but I wasn't SBP until a few days ago.
"lets take this to the park...we can have ice cream, my treat"
Emily nodded and basically allowed Bastille to lead the way. Of course, Emily kept quiet as Bastille ranted about shops and stuff - which kinda made sense. Emily didn't really rant a lot about things, so there was very little to throw back for a conversation. When they got into the park, Emily took a deep breath, taking in the fresh O2 the trees were giving out.
She was then led towards an Ice cream stall, and was given an ice cream cone to nibble on. Strawberry cream, nice pick.
"so hows it with eye patch dude?"
...
She just had to ask about him, huh?
Emily looked down, her smile softening to something showing some slight depression but none the less nothing Bastille should worry about. "... I haven't talked to him for the past few months."
...
It was sad.
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 11, 2009 2:40:58 GMT -8
"neither have I where is the guy? oooooh wait...oh....that huh, ...." Oh boy Bastille felt awkward now. She let out a nervous chuckle then sighed and went back to her ice cream for a while before finding a way to start. How was she going to start? Hey em, havent talked to you or seen you in a while but boss lady says your an awesome fighter and that you have potential to be the holder of the soul of excalibur and other historical nonsence that bastille wasnt even sure she believed. She just got her rent payed for a month for this job.
"Emily, the reason i brought you here...although we really need to have girl talk more often...." she sighed and looked at her sack below her. Inside was the parsol reserved for emily by the boss lady. Bastille cringed a bit.
"But i have an offer, more of a gift, a title....i guess you could call it..."
she paused unable to go on much more. Bastille was making it visible she was having a hard time with this.
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Post by seishounohana on Oct 11, 2009 2:56:27 GMT -8
"neither have I where is the guy? oooooh wait...oh....that huh, ...."
"He's supposedly at his restaurant, though I haven't really talked to him." She laughed nervously, "It's okay though. I'm starting to think that I'm not really his type of girl."
The last sentence was said with some slight tinge of pain on there. Kinda not appropriate for someone who already has a boyfriend and all. Oh well, that's life and love for you. But it seems that Talk about Unfettered wasn't the reason why Bastille invited her there for a talk.
"Emily, the reason i brought you here...although we really need to have girl talk more often...."
"But i have an offer, more of a gift, a title....i guess you could call it..."
Emily blinked.
"A title?" She said, slightly puzzled. Emily knew little about titles, and some people had started to call her "The Black Butterfly" (of all things) and stuff.
What's this title, huh?
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 13, 2009 18:29:11 GMT -8
"Its a blade dancers title, Its not a gang or a club or a group....ugh how do i put this, kind of like the Dragons. The boss lady wanted you to have a title too....im not sure why...." She said quietly.
She then shrugged.
"its up to you" she said knowing she wasnt aloud to give more information then that. She would look around the area still unsure of what to do. Was ther some sort of begging to this, because she wouldnt and was there some sort of bribing because she was dirt poor. Bastille gave out a nervous chuckle.
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Post by seishounohana on Oct 15, 2009 20:01:23 GMT -8
"Its a blade dancers title, Its not a gang or a club or a group....ugh how do i put this, kind of like the Dragons. The boss lady wanted you to have a title too....im not sure why...."
Boss lady?
"its up to you"
"Well, before I even try to think about it. I have a few questions." Well, yeah. Who the heck is this boss lady person? Second, why her? Third, what does this group stand for? and Lastly, who else is on there?
Yeah, those kind of questions.
Consider Emily careful with who she affiliates herself with.
First off : "Who is this... "Boss lady"?" She said, slightly cautious about how she's saying it but... "and why offer me a title?"
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 16, 2009 10:11:59 GMT -8
Bastille smirked. Emily was a smart girl, Bastille hoped in a small way that she might accept.
"Her name is Delphi thats all i know, and as for why...youll have to ask her. though she told me it was because i held the heart of a knight..."
Bastille scruntched her nose tightly at the thought.
"yah sounds werid dont it?"
She shrugged and sat forward thinking about it.
"you can ask me any questions you like"
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Post by seishounohana on Oct 17, 2009 9:03:20 GMT -8
"Her name is Delphi thats all i know, and as for why...youll have to ask her. though she told me it was because i held the heart of a knight..."
Heart of a Knight huh? Chivalry? Gallivant; perhaps a bit of Order?
"yah sounds werid dont it?you can ask me any questions you like"
"... Well, here's one for starters:" Emily said, finishing her ice cream quickly before it melted in her high body temperature and began again. "I would like to meet this... Delphi woman first."
She shrugged, "That is before any thing else. Second, besides you, who else has been given a title from this group?"
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