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Post by ebony on Feb 4, 2011 21:56:39 GMT -5
Naveah walked down the sidewalk, heading towards the school's gym with caution. She had heard about the random attacks on students, and how those who were attacked were suddenly into bad things. What they were, she wasn't sure, but her friend had been converted to this, and now she never saw her anymore. She clutched onto her things, dark eyes scanning the area. Skeletal images of people and plants were being projected onto her glasses, and the young techie cringed at the thought of someone attacking her.
She walked closer towards the gym, knowing that she had a fighting lesson. This school offered many classes, and she was interested in learning the different types of fighting. She always aspired to be a spy, and well, being a badass fighter plus her gift could make her just that. She was dressed in comfortable jeans, black cotton shorts underneath that for when she actually got into the gym. A light gray T-shirt clung to her torso, the light color one that was rarely found on the dark haired gifted.
Naveah glanced around once more, feeling like she was being watched. What was with this school recently? She only wished she could know. She shook her head, entering the gym.
Naveah sighed gently once inside the building. It was easy to feel safe in the presence of the others. Her eyes scanned over everything, the computer-like mind calculating what was around her in a matter of a few seconds. She walked into the changing room, taking off her jeans and straightening her shorts before she wrapped her wrists. She wasn't known for being very strong, so wrapping up those joints assisted her in keeping her bones from breaking.
She walked out, gently attempting to pull her black hair back into a pony tail that would stay out of her face. She looked at the men in the room, realizing very quickly that no other girl had signed up for class today. This made her mood sink down, and she very quietly walked out to the mat that was prepared for them today. She caught sight of her teacher, frowned, and then sat down on the mat. She was waiting for instruction, and while she did that, she silently took off her red-tinted glasses, something that was extremely rare of her to do.
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Post by Midnight on Feb 4, 2011 22:34:06 GMT -5
e didn't really like this class much he never really pertisapated in any class he mostly stayed in the back and kept quiet and to himself.Most people already thought he was evil and with the uprissing since he never really spoke to anyone let alone seen around the building often.He was usually in the shadows keeping to himself writting or watching others not saying a word.That was how it was now as he sat in the floor in a corner of the gym away from everyone.He had dark black hair that was long and usually tied back in a pony tail and he had bright purple eyes and wore black leather pants shirt and boots with a necklace of a lighting bolt around his neck that was made out of silver.The lighting bolt was gold however.His name was Kelo and he was about 15 heading to 16 in a month or so.He had scars all over his body if you ever got close enough to tell and as far as anyone knew he didn't have a family and they wasn't sure if he had a care taker either.
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Post by caboosebtw on Feb 4, 2011 23:06:53 GMT -5
Demitri stood in the middle of the gym, he had taken the job as the school's combat teacher for many reasons. Firstly he needed the money, his services as an assassin were not as needed in the city, he had heard about the cult, the attacks on students and thought he needed to help. He watched as students filed in for his morning class, wondering if he would end up arming the students or just helping the uprising.
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Post by ebony on Feb 4, 2011 23:13:28 GMT -5
Naveah gazed around her. The gym was large, the walls reaching two or three stories high. She blinked, absentmindedly picking at her nails as she examined the place. Banners of recognition hung up, announcing the great students and atheletes this school had produced. She looked to the teacher, frowning at him. He was tall and didn't look that built. She momentarily thought of him just telling them what to do instead of demonstrating, and she frowned. Nav wouldn't like that much. Her eyes casted a gaze around the class, zeroing in on everyone and wondering what their strengths were. She caught a glance of the kid in the back, and she felt herself grimace. He was one of the kids who had been jumping other's, or at least that is what the rumors said. She was sure that he was scoping out the weaklings now.
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Post by Midnight on Feb 4, 2011 23:23:50 GMT -5
Kelo looked around the class as people had begain to feel in spotting the only girl in the class and also looking at the teacher.He wondered if he could get away with not doing anything today .He wasn't much feeling up to anything and he seemed kind of out of it then usually he was acting like he was streaching,but it trurth he was rubbing at his leg which behind his pants was bleeding ,but he didn't really want anyone to know let alone any attation drawn to him at the moment.He looked kinda of pale and shooken up about something.He wasn't really worried about the cult at the moment since a random one attacked him not to long ago and he had tought that kid a lesson,but his wound had came from somewhere else.More or less why he was here he was trying to learn more of the stuff he missed and still where he excaped from was still trying to catch him again,but no one really knew that unless they knew him from when he was five.
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Post by caboosebtw on Feb 4, 2011 23:34:59 GMT -5
He quickly looked around the classroom, and observed his class, one girl and a few shady looking guys wonderful. He was certain that the lack of focus would be astounding. "My name is Demitri Ivanov, I will be your defense teacher.In this class you will learn how to defend yourself from attacks from other students, or other people out in the world. Inside of this room you are completely safe from anyone who would like to harm you. I will no harassment of any of my students or myself, if at anytime you feel you are being mistreated feel free to challenge me to a duel. As long as you are willing to work and learn we will have no problems and you will learn volumes of information, remove either of those things and you will learn nothing and get hurt as a result. I much prefer cooperation, it is much easier and much more fun."
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Post by ebony on Feb 4, 2011 23:46:32 GMT -5
Naveah stood up from the matt, her feet bare as she looked around. Her attention snapped back to the teacher when he announced what they would be doing, and her hands cupped into fists a few times. She was excited for this class. She felt her hands get a little clammy thinking about going up against this monster of a man. There would be no way someone was so stupid to challenge the teacher. She raised her hand for a moment before dropping her arm back down. "Mr. Ivanov, will we be using these techniques against each other?"
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Post by Midnight on Feb 5, 2011 0:04:39 GMT -5
Kelo looked up at the teacher when he started talking about what they was doing and he sighed slightly to himself as the other kids where distracted for now he knew he wouldn't be more then a couple minutes.So he walkd back into the changing room while everyone was distracted to take care of his leg he quickly pulled up his pants leg and sighed at how much blood got onto his pants,but he could care less he quickly got some bandagd out of his locker in the chaning room and wrapped his leg up a bit tightly before he changed pants again,but the same color just a different style before he tossed his bloody ones back into the locker to clean later.He came back out of the locker room and sat back down to listen hopefully he didn't miss much while the teacher was explaining.
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Post by caboosebtw on Feb 10, 2011 23:59:21 GMT -5
Demitri looked around the classroom at the students that he had, and wondered if he would be helpful or just arm the rebels. He hoped he would do some good, but first he needed to test the class. "Alright, everyone line up we are going to begin class with some physical testing."
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Post by ebony on Feb 12, 2011 12:36:09 GMT -5
Naveah lept up quickly, excitement pulsing through her veins like blood. She tucked a stray piece of the black hair behind her ear, ready to do whatever she needed to so that she could prove herself to the rest of the men in this current class. Sure, there would be plenty that would beat her, but she could be a decent competitor. Her muscles tightened and relaxed a few times, the nervous and expectations causing her to worry about what it was that she would have to do first.
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Post by Midnight on Feb 14, 2011 15:18:19 GMT -5
Kelo had rubbed his leg slightly when no one was looking before he went to line up he didn't really want to do any of this for his leg was killing him and he hated peritipating in classes like this he rather just sit in the dark corner and keep and close eye on the others.He rubbed his necklace slightly as he seemed to space out slightly as he stared across the gym with a glazed look in his eyes.
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