Ink Bottle Faerie
Gumball Guardian
Realm sensed Atsoku come out of the classroom, but she made no move to acknowledge him. She kept her eyes on the plaques, scanning each of the missions. While she may not be going on any of them, she would like to know what kind of tasks were expected of them and know what her peers would be doing when they were sent out. When Atsoku's hand smacked the board in front of her she didn't flinch. She maintained her careless facade; relaxed posture, resting face, hands in pockets. She rolled her eyes and smirked to herself, and then went to keep reading the other plaques, when suddenly the boy spoke to her. She listened to his miniature speech and shook her head at what he had to say. When he finished, Realm paused a moment to consider what he had asked and what he had told her, deciding on whether or not she wanted to answer. Finally, she turned her head to the right so she could glance at the boy from over her shoulder.
"Just looking. I find it interesting. I wasn't aware that not having a weapon prevented me from being a student," She told the boy with a shrug, her voice even and somewhat uncaring. The words were not cold, but her care free tone covered a layer of sarcasm.
"Just looking. I find it interesting. I wasn't aware that not having a weapon prevented me from being a student," She told the boy with a shrug, her voice even and somewhat uncaring. The words were not cold, but her care free tone covered a layer of sarcasm.
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