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The evening sun cast a golden glow over the academy grounds, but Shura hardly noticed. She leaned back in her chair, feet propped up on the desk in her makeshift office, a half-empty bottle of sake clutched loosely in one hand. The day had been long, even by her standards, and she could feel the familiar itch of restlessness creeping in.
"Man, paperwork is a pain in the ass," she muttered to no one in particular, eyes flicking toward the scattered piles of unfinished forms that were threatening to spill off her desk. She sighed, taking a swig from the bottle, the burn of alcohol doing little to ease her mood.
Just then, she heard the sound of footsteps approaching her door. Instinctively, her hand shifted toward the hilt of her sword, her eyes narrowing slightly. "If this is another lecture from Mephisto, I'm gonna lose it," she grumbled under her breath.
The door creaked open, and Shura cocked her head lazily toward the entrance. "Well, come on in, then. Hope yer not here to add to my workload," she called out, her tone somewhere between playful and dangerous, her sharp eyes locking onto whoever dared to disturb her peace.
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"Why do people wonder about how much wood could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?? Is there a purpose to this?"
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"This had better be good. It's bath night"
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"Before you start, I didn't mean to do it"
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"Do not take that tone with me. I am older than the color purple and this god-forsaken country. Go sit in the corner and come back when you lose the attitude."
#;Mina Musing#;open rp#THIS IS OPEN I GUESS???#im not tagging it properly because this is pure sleep deprivation but im amused either way
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"I need a hand over here!"
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You can find her napping under a tree when she's suppose to be training
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"And to think, I could have had my feet up in the interior this whole time"
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;camping trip (open rp)
Kruber couldn't help but think to himself. Maybe it wasn't the Keep he needed to get away from; in fact, it could have been the company.
The continuous spouts and preaching from Saltzpyre were a pain in his arse, along with Kerillian's sarcasm and angst. Sienna and Bardin, however... they were the only people he could tolerate today. Even then, with even the slightest noise, Markus became irritated. His mind wasn't in the right place today, he realized.
He needed time away. Maybe going out to be one with nature for a few days, having a good hunt, listening to nothing but wildlife, and feeling the breeze would be nice.
He took the opportunity as soon as it showed itself.
Leaving the Keep with a small bag of personal belongings, he made his departure clear to the others. With Lohner always being concerned about the Five going outside the Keep, he couldn't help but understand where Kruber was coming from. With a wave of farewell, he was out the door and down the mountainside.
And by Taal, he was quite a lucky gent; he found a perfect camping spot close to the Grey Mountains. Not too far, not too close.
Perfect.
The woods around him were still green, with hints of orange and brown in the dying leaves that fell from branches. He couldn't help but let his inner kid come out, crushing leaves under his boots and kicking them around, if they were near. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
As he sat there, adding twigs and the leaves he crushed poorly to the campfire he lit, he soon realized it was already sundown. Strange, he thought, it was morning when he left the Keep. Lifting his head, he could see the hues of orange and pink floating across the sky, rays of golden sunshine coming through the leaves in the trees.
It was quiet for the time being, leaving the huntsman alone with his thoughts.
A bit of company or a conversation with another few folks wouldn't do him any harm.
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"Sock garters shouldn't be allowed to be that sexy."
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"I'm never leaving my bed again!" she called to the person behind the door, the recent spooky stories had been too much for her.
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“Whoa hey, watch out you could have gotten yourself hurt”
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"Your mission is, to learn how to ride this" she hummed, arms out and gesturing to the bicycle leant up against the wall. "I'm sure it will be an easy task for you" Hanji smiled, the bruises she had gained from her own tries were hidden under her uniform.
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“Anything you can do I can do better!”
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Jinx rolls her eyes, throwing her hands up in the air dramatically. "Ugh, why does everyone have to be so obsessed with being all sneaky and stealthy all the time? It's like, ‘Shhh, Jinx, don’t blow our cover,’ or ‘Jinx, can you maybe not set off the explosives right this second?’" She mocks in a whisper, scrunching her face up in exaggerated seriousness.
"Newsflash, people!" she shouts. "Not everything’s about tiptoeing around like some prissy little shadow. Sometimes, people need a big, loud reminder of who’s in charge! Pew! Poow! Boom!" She punctuates each word with finger guns, mimicking explosions in the air.
She crosses her arms and huffs, glancing off to the side. "I mean, come on—if I wanted to hide in the dark, I’d have been a mouse, not Jinx. You wanna sneak? Fine, you do your little spy thing. But me?" She grins, a mischievous glint in her eye. "I’m here to make an entrance."
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Open RP | Followers/Mutuals | Setting: Any
"Pray all you like, you won't be heard. I have seen the throne of God and it is empty."
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