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Dikran jumped, knocking over several weapons, "W-Whose there!", he shouted out, "Show yourself!", he unsheathed his sword, unsure what to expect, he wasn't giving any answers until he knew what was going on, "If you want answers show yourself!", he examined the room, not sure what he was looking for, with his free hand, he reached down and picked up one of the curved blades, "If you think I cant fight because I joined this class, I will allow you to know, you are sorely mistake.", he lifted the blades, and braced himself.

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Jayo ━━ Nataksi
T H E xxxxINNOCENT

With: A...person entity
Doing: Learning more about human society...and society?
Thinking: O.O I want to go elsewhere too many people
Where: Weapons Dojo
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Jayo stayed attached to the taller male. In fact got more pressed into him when he saw the students. The entire place got warmer as he was pulled along by Hayk. He hid his face so he didn’t see all the students. If he didn’t see them then he wouldn’t be overwhelmed.

Hayk Avedis Nahapet


He gently gripped Dazi, "I missed you as well, but what did I say about coming forth when family is around?", he sighed and ran his fingers along the blade, "Xavier let you get dull...", he said with a saddened look, "Anyways... Where is Dikran... I must show him my friend here,", he chuckled as he motioned to Jayo, "They both need friends, and they are so similar.", he laughed, patting Jayo's head, "He is so shy."






Dikran quickly fell backwards, and shielded his face with his hands, "D-Don't hurt me!!!", he shouted out in terror, dropping both of the blades, he backed up until he hit the wall, "W-what are you!", he cried out to the spirit, as one who never believed in the supernatural, just the afterlife, he was terrified by this spirit, "T-tell me! Or I-I shall get my uncle!", it was low of his to play that card, but he was terrified, and had no choice.

Hayk Avedis Nahapet

"Aye it is talking. It is not just a weapon. It is a spirit embodied as a wonderful weapon I used so long ago.", he smiled as he let go, "Now Dazi, I really need to know where my nephew is.", he looked around, but could not see Dikran anywhere, "Is he not here? Did Xavier take him to another place?", he grinned, and looked at the blades condition.

my apologies all that you wait. I have insomnia so it plays a part but also I like to and try to make sure everyone I am interacting with has posted once before I do. Just so I don't leave anyone behind.

I am sorry if this makes anyone impatient. I just try really hard to include everyone and leave now one else behind or feel ignored. ^_^











I have most of this written up. I will finsih last bit. I am awaiting for jez so once he is posted i will have you the psot up quickly afterwards ^_^ *hugs all*



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we already spoke on this so just quoting you so you know you weren't left and updated

He gave a sigh. "Now that is a crying shame. But I suppose if your pa is here I can still get an eye full." He laughed running his fingers through his hair.

Sleeping...both of them yet Mimoshi heard his father in his mind telling him he would be with them very soon. He kept sleeping wit ha smile on his face.

NPC DOJO CLASS "RESIDENT"

Oshia calmed the second the master’s blade was dropped. It was due to the master respected this boy enough to allow him into the weapons room unattended that he did so. Who we? who we? Oshia. SPIRIT protector of master’s blades. Many call Oshia demon. Demon. Not we. Not we. Violent SPIRIT yes. Not demon. Protection comes with loss of delicacy...so sad. So sad. SPIRIT protector to a man owe so much. Calm now. Calm now. Like you. Yes. You has guts. Fire. Lots of fire. Good to see. Oshia walked closer and sat at Dikran’s level. Trying to seem less threatening despite his ghostly sword things. Who you? Who you? Show we did. Now tell. Tell. It said reminding Dikran he promised to answer it/him if he showed himself.

NPC DOJO CLASS "RESIDENT"

DAZI looked at him. Blades seemingly “drooped”. DAZI informed him. It bobbed up and down in a shrug. DAZI said with puppy like enthusiasm.


Xavier ━━ Taka'shi
T H E xxxxSIREN DEMIGOD NINJA
age ━━ Twenty ~ By Appearance
subject ━━ Weapons Class (all forms of weapons/combat)

Who he is: The Sensei
With: His students
Doing: finishing class
Feeling: hurt his son didn’t know to read between the lines
Thinking: I have a headache...thank heavens this class is over.

Xavier looked at Sho. “If you are going to stay grasshopper please wait with grasshopper Dikran in the weapons room.” He said firmly. His antisocial tone belied his lividity that was reaching godly levels.

His gaze moved to Stelian. “Keep the music down and you can smoke outside away from the temple grounds. As far as respect goes add in the chinese ways and we will be fine. You did well so far.” He smiled a bit. “Go. You and Eldest son leave the classroom now.” He stated even as he moved with a stride his son would know was dangerous for the monkey child.

His friend entered and he lightened. Then darkened at the monkeys words. With a flash he was behind him and with a hand full of his hair slammed him face first into the ground. Even as he addressed Hayk. “Ah...old friend. Yes. He is in the weapons room. He and Tenshi had an altercation and as such has requested THAT…” His friend would know what he meant. “...however, he needs the spiritual reasoning why THAT must be done with Odiimosa. Perhaps you could lend a hand.” Odiimosa...curse of death on spirit. A gods blade.

He looked down at the handful of hair he held. “As for you. Do not spew lies of my eldest son. He was nowhere near you these past two days as he had spent not a moment outside my training. I have decided where you shall spend detention.” He said in a cold and deadly tone.

He looked at Hayk. “Hai. This disrespecting monkey child broke the door. Seeks to fix with duct tape. Then the monkey of level equal or below a chosing to be sexy time geisha dare ask for my Eldest Son hand in marriage. When we finish here it would be of great honor if you would tend to his detention. I loved that door too.” He said with his tone respectful yet he was maskedly livid. “If you wish to fix it then it would be great honor old friend.”

He stood up and pulled Joe with. Holding him by the hair. “Though your mind be trapped young you shall get no special treatment in my class. Agraj! Stelian! Please exit the class now. You are free to leave.” He looked preoccupied. He needed to check on Mimoshi and the one his murdered son protected.