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Fantasy High School for the Insane

"Touche." Aaron chuckled. "Well, I've gotta get going to a class. See you later?" he asked. Aaron noticed something off about his left arm. Damn, there's a rip in the covering! he thought. Aaron took a moment to do what looked like pinching the skin on his left arm and holding it. @Talon
 
He nods his head to the teacher, then looks to Elizabeth and shakes her hand. "Agreed, this will be good! I've been meaning to get back into fighting." He makes his way over to the padded center and throws off his shoes and hoodie, underneath is just a black T-shirt with no significant design. He calmly walks over onto the pads, his demeanor changing. He does some simple stretches, then waits for Elizabeth. He starts moving in a fighting stance suggesting he knows a little bit of boxing. I don't want to make the first move seeing as I don't know what she's capable of, so I guess we'll see how she starts off, he thinks.
 
She follows suit, kicking off her boots, unzipping her jacket and tossing it by her shoes. She quickly stretched, seeings as Cody was ready to start. She stood opposite of him, arms raised more so for defense than offense. He's waiting for me to go, but I only know how to block and get out of things. I don't know how to start fights, but I guess that's the point of this class. Even with those thoughts she didn't budge.


(Headed out, I'll be back later! :D )
 
Seeing her freeze up he decides to take the advantage by closing in the distance between them meeting his eyes with hers. Before throwing a jab with his right hand aiming for her stomach he says to her, "Pain is inevitable; suffering is optional." He wishes he didn't have to fight her or potentially even hurt her..but it might do some good for both of them to spar and get hit a couple times.


(Alrighty! :) )
 
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Elizabeth quickly wrapped her hands around his wrists and twirled as if they were dancing, twisting his arm behind his back. She smiled and whispered in his ear. "So very true." She then kicked the back of his knees hoping to know him back, forcing his weight back against her to disarm him. Though she wasn't certain it would work, she had never tried it before.
 
(OKAY LETS SEE IF I CAN DO THIS LMAO)


Piper drew the desk but she drew it in a sad in gloomy way where it was as if the desk had been abandoned and was deteriorating she didn't pay much attention and was to nervous to speak to them so instead she just focused on the drawing, once she had finished the drawing she handed it to the teacher not hearing that she could keep it. "Sorry I know its not exactly what you wanted." with those short words she walked out of the class while looking down. Rain~Yo Piper can I pick the next class please! Piper~well since I dont want to deal with you complaining all the time... fine. Rain~Hell yeah! Piper giggled to her self about Rain's enthusiasm. Piper~So...Where am I going to go rain? Rain~combat class! Piper~I rather not but...fine. Piper begins to walk to the survival class once she got there she signed up and nervously wondered what the class would be like and what her class mates will be like. After she stood there for a while her stomach growled. Piper closed her eye's "I suppose I should grab something to eat" Piper began to walk to the cafeteria once she got there she had grabbed a sandwich and sat by herself eating. Once the next bell rang for class Piper began to walk to combat class.


(Hey every one sorry if its not that good of a post there was a lot to catch up on lol)
 
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He gets a grin from her comment, all he can think is, Elizabeth moves very well; although that doesn't quite surprise me. She's a bad ass. When he starts falling to his knees he extends his left hand which happens to be free around her ankle and pulling her, hoping it will make her unbalanced and give him a chance to get his arm back and stand back up.


(Your post is fine Kitty! :D )
 
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She ended up on her butt, thrown off by him yanking her foot out from underneath her. With them both down it was now a matter of pinning. Elizabeth knew she wouldn't be strong enough so she would have keep him surprised. Quickly she pounced onto him, straddling him. She moved her legs between his, spreading them then tried pulling his wrists under hers knees to use her entire weight to keep him down.
 
As soon as Cody begins trying to get up he feels Elizabeth pouncing on him, which causes him to get pushed back down. He laughs for some reason, his eyes looking at hers; he enjoys hanging out with her, maybe that's why he found humor in her pouncing. But, since they aren't allowed to go easy he tries to use his noggin to headbutt her, not brutishly hard though since the mask.
 
She smiled, laughing softly hearing Cody laugh. She was then hit, leaving her slightly dazed. Unfortunately this small opening let her grip loosen allowing his hands to move freely.
 
Cody could have used this opening to try advancing, but instead he just remains in this position looking around. He says after a second, "I think our instructor disappeared." His eyes meet her one, although he'd never admit it now but he believes she pulls off her eye patch very well. I might regret letting her get her orientation back, he thinks. Oh well.
 
Elizabeth sat up, still sitting on Cody's stomach. She looked around;He was right, she was no longer in the room. She frowned, thinking it unfair that she threaten them with running laps, but then not stick around. "I guess that means we can stop fighting." She said with a smile, looking back down into Cody's yellow eyes. Carefully she then climbed off him and sat beside him. "Is your mask ok?" She laughed.
 
He laughs as well, jokingly saying to her, "Looks like I will have to run some laps."After she asks about his mask he feels it out with his hand saying, "It seems to be fine, I tried to pull the headbutt back. Hope I didn't hurt you too bad." He says leaning up on his shoulders. "You know, you're pretty bad ass."
 
- Sakura and Noroi -





There goes the bell. Sakura stood up, listening to Noroi's instructions. She walked silently to combat class, pushing her bangs out of her face. She saw the girl from earlier, the really good artist, and found herself walking towards her. Noroi took the lead from there. "Hey. I saw you earlier. Good artist."


W-what are you doing....?!





Giving us a social life, that's what. Now speak to her.





"Y....yeah....you're really good...." Sakura mumbled. "Your art reflected....several....feelings...." She trailed off.





@CoolKittyCassie
 
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"I'm fine," she smiled. "I was more worried about your mask." She gently ran a finger over the cheek of his mask. She let out an abrupt laugh. "Sorry, I guess I should've asked before randomly touching your mask." She stopped and placed her hand on the nape of her neck sheepishly at his compliment. "I don't think bad ass is really the right word. I was sort of just trying random things, and that knee thing I saw on TV once." She laughed. "You on the other hand, you knew what you were doing. It was fun, I'm glad we were able to be sparring partners."
 
He nudges her arm playfully with his elbow, saying, "T.V., huh? That was quite an impressive replication, to be honest I thought you were hustling me. I am also glad we did this, it's nice to hangout with you." He rolls over to his hoodie like a goon and pulls out a cigarette and a lighter, after lighting it up he rolls back over to Elizabeth and relaxes.
 
Evan said nothing but raised his hand in farewell. After Aaron left he continued playing for a while before stopping and then heading out into the hal with his headphones on. @BlightGiver
 
"Honestly if you had found away around that little arm twist I would've been screwed." She giggled, watching Cody roll over to his hoodie and back. Elizabeth laid back, resting the back of her head on the palm of her hand. Carefully closing her eyes she removed her eye patch. The skin under the patch was smooth and slightly paler due to lack of exposure, but otherwise it seemed perfectly normal, of course her eyes were closed though.
 
He watches her remove her eye patch, intrigued; he would be lying if he said he wasn't curious about why she wears an eye patch. She's still gorgeous regardless, he thinks to himself. "May I ask what happened? If not it's fine, I won't be offended."
 
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She opened her eyes, looking over to him. Her left eye looked like that of someone who had been drowned. It had a distinct blue-white haze where the iris and pupil should have been. "What do you mean? My eye, or why I'm here?" Honestly she never took off her eye patch, and if she ever did she certainly didn't open her eye for anyone to see. But there was something about him that comforted her and told she had no reason to hide.
 
"Your eye. Did someone hurt you?", he wonders. He truly appreciates her being that comfortable with him. So, with a swipe he takes off his mask which reveals a pale face due to the mask constantly on his face. Right above of his eyebrow is a tattoo in small font which simply says, The Devil. His face isn't too scarred up, the only really visible one is the scar underneath his left eye that looks as if someone tried opening him up. He focuses his attention on Elizabeth's reaction, hoping he doesn't look like an idiot to her.
 
She shook her head. "No, no one hurt me." She smiled seeing his face. "As much as I love your mask, I think you look better without it." She said as she turned to lay on her side, hand holding her head up. Damn, he never said he was handsome. Though I guess boasting about appearance doesn't come up in normal conversation. "At first they thought it was a congenital cataract- a sort of clouding of the lens in my eye."She quickly explained. "But then it continued to spread to my iris so they thought lens induced glaucoma, which basically means the build up of pressure in my eye causes damage to my eye and can result in the loss of pigments in my eye. The only problem is glaucoma causes vision loss, and I see perfectly fine. So they just chalked it up to some sort of pigment disorder, pg or pds." She stopped her rambling and examined the scar beneath his eye. "But I assume that scar isn't natural, so who hurt you?" She asked, her tone become softer: sensitive.
 
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Her compliment puts a grin on his face, so in turn he tells her, "I think you look gorgeous without your eye patch." He tosses his mask a few feet away and lays back down next to her. "Oh, that was a gift from my father, he fits the stereotype for psychopaths to a tee you see, so yeah..It's not really important though, just some good old times. I appreciate your compliments about my face though, I was hoping I didn't look too dopey.
 
She lets out a bubbly laugh, accompanied by a deep blush from his compliment. "No you don't look dopey, far from it, quite charming I might add if I may be so bold." She paused for a moment, processing the information. "So your father... is that why you're here? Actually I suppose I should take that back, not everyone's was a single snap moment like mine." She looked to the ground, the memory flashing in her mind for a second but felt as though it lasted for a number of years.
 
He chuckles again, seeing her blush makes him happy. "Well thank you, you are kind to me. But yeah, he is one of the reasons why I am the way I am. Can't say I'm fond of the guy, but if it wasn't for him I'd be weak." Noticing her starting to relive what seems like a deep memory he reaches out and grabs her hand gently to pull her out of it and back into the present. "I'm glad you sat down with me in the dining area, Elizabeth. It's been awesome getting to know you."
 

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