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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 18, 2017 19:44:31 GMT -5
Michiko stared at Sora in awe with a feeling that she had completely misjudged him from their first meeting. While flamboyant and full of himself, he was wise and nuturing, and even Dark Michi couldn't help but feel a grudging sense of respect towards him. And the way his eyes were pinning her gaze at the moment had her believing 100% that he was actually a pretty serious person underneath his goofy exterior. At his next claim, she flinched a bit. The best already? We haven't even had a single test yet! she thought, a sweat drop rolling down her forehead. Before she had a chance to retort; however, the very kind waitress. brought over their food, and after saying a thanks to her and a quick prayer, Michiko joined Sora in devouring her food. Unlike her partner, she plunged right it despite the small trail of steam that wafted gently from the bowl. Michiko had a high heat tolerance- it was cold things that gave her pause. When he mentioned blowing on it, it took everything in her power not to tease him about his weapon form, and she couldn't help the laughter that trickled out of her mouth at the scene of the Fan Weapon getting burned.
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 18, 2017 20:02:58 GMT -5
Michiko felt herself cower into the chair a bit, hiding her face behind her long kimono sleeves- mostly to hide the remainder of her laughter, but also because Sora scared the crap nuggets out of her when he raged. "I'm sorry," she frowned at him. "I didn't mean anything terrible by it; I'm just appreciating the irony of the situation". And there it was again, the little half grin that was quickly becoming one of her traits was back on Michi's face. She was more embarrassed for him than herself though, and she waved him down off the chair with a stern look on her face. "Thank you for recognizing my culinary expertise," She said, proudly. What? She had to be good for something after all. Michiko darkened at his question though as irritation entered her eyes. "You're going to the class if I have to drag you down there in pajamas drenched in ice cold water. I take school very seriously, I'll have you know," Her eyes were hard, and her tone made it abundantly clear that he wasn't going to win the argument with her anytime soon.
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 18, 2017 20:19:16 GMT -5
Michiko pulled a move that she had learned from her uncle- The Michiko Chop. Reaching across the table, she chopped him lightly on the head- not actually hard enough to hurt, and she glared playfully at him. "You, sir, are a terrible liar." She chided, but she softened a bit when he mentioned the words "ice" and "cream" together in the same word in the same sentence. An almost demonic look entered her eyes are she nodded at him. "It is literally the best thing ever created here." She waved shyly to the waitress, and when the young woman came over she timidly asked. "Could we get the chocolate volcano with extra ash please?" She asked, clutching her skirt as her terrible people skills shone through. The women smiled sweetly, and took their order back with a flourish. Michiko appeared to recover from her cringing a few minutes after she left, and she looked at Sora. "It is the best thing ever, and I can't wait for you to be able to try it. It is was what I ate with my parents all the time, and Uncle and I normally get it for my birthday," A rather sad looked painted itself onto her face as she thought of her parents, but she brushed the emotion aside in favor of chocolate thoughts and special memories of childhood with her uncle. She looked curiously at Sora, looking at his face intently as her eye brows scrunched together. "How old are you?" she asked him.
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 18, 2017 20:38:27 GMT -5
Michiko stuck her tongue out at him for teasing her about the food. "I'm still working on my people skills, but at least I actually managed to form a sentence this time." She stopped for a second and wondered just what it was about Sora that made her so comfertable around him. She normally couldn't hold a conversation, but they had only known each other for a few hours and were getting along like best friends. It might be that our soul wave lengths are already pretty close Michiko pondered. The thought was broken at his next round of teasing, something that seemed to be a constant for him, and she giggled a bit. "Yeah, its a pretty hot dish." She said with yet another pathetic wink as she attempted to use the highest form of wit. She raised her eye brows at his age. "Happy Birthday!" She said, a smile overcoming her face despite herself. Birthdays were always special to her, and so she liked to make everyone else's birthday just as special as she always dreamed her's would be. She looked down and said. "I turned 16 a few months ago, so I'm only about a year younger than you." She stiffened, already feeling the retort coming on from Sora. "And no, I am not calling you Senpai." She pouted as the waitress returned with heaven.
Th3 cake had to be at least a foot high and around 12 inches in diameter. It was dark chocolate cake with an inside that was filled with warm, gooey hot fudge. The extra ash had referred to whip cream as a healthy dose covered the side of the volcano and the plate around. At the base, little "boulders" of chocolate icecream laid nestled and melting ever so slowly against the base of "Mt. Delicious". Michiko smiled and thank the waitress before handing Sora a spoon. "I'll let you have the first bite this time, so savor the opportunity because next time I will resume my role as the devourer of chocolate in this partnership." she said, completely serious.
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 19, 2017 19:54:45 GMT -5
Michiko looked down at the mentioned at the mention of her birthday. "Thank you," She murmured, extremely happy. One of her favorite things in the world was being wished a "Happy Birthday". However, she felt the warm feeling disintegrate at the tease about honorifics, and while she was going to point out the fact that because they were in the same school year she didn't have to , she ended up loosing her courage about it. Even if it was completely unusual to call someone in your own year "Senpai", she'd end up doing it if that's what he really wanted. The societally dense girl observed the cake, and imedietly took a bite once Sora had his own in her mouth. Unlike her counterpart, she did not stop to talk after taking the first bite of the chocolate heaven. She attacked it ravenously, still managing to keep her table mannerism polite despite the rapid bites of the cake. Only after she had managed to get a bit with ash, cake, and fudge did she manage to answer his question with a bit of chocolate lining her upper lip. "Yes, I do happen to finish most of it by myself. If not, I usually eat it later on." She shrugged, thinking nothing of it, as she continued to devour her favorite food in the whole world.Michi wasn't aware of it, but she happened to me a terribly messy eater when it came to chocolate and by the time she had taken a few bites she had stray puddles of chocolate just about everywhere on her face, and a dollop of whipped cream lay on her nose.
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Bluespur
I like a lot of anime. If you want to talk about some, don't be a stranger.
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Post by Bluespur on Jan 19, 2017 20:03:30 GMT -5
Sora watched in awe as the girl attacked the cake with her spoon. If only she can manage to do that kind of damage on the battle field too... then we'd be in business... nah I can't say that I haven't even seen her fight yet, she may have a knack for it. The young man thought, trying to convince himself. He slowly took bites of the cake, watching as the hot fudge dripped from the top of the cake all the way down, slightly melting the chocolate ice cream 'boulders' at the base of the plate. He then scooped up a piece of ice cream on his spoon, mixed it with the hot fudge and went to town. Sora chuckled as she began to get more and more food on her face as she ravenously ate the dessert. The young man held his hand up, a sign for Michiko to stop eating, and grabbed his napkin, first wiping off the bit of whip cream on her nose, and then the rest of the fudge on her face. "You really should slow down and enjoy your meal more." Sora said with a smile.
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 19, 2017 20:33:19 GMT -5
Michi protested vehemently as Sora paid the bill, eventually loosing the argument. She bowed to the waitress before returning her attention to Sora. "Thank you." She mumbled. "You didn't have too," she gave him a smiled, still looking in his direction rather than him out of embarrassment. She stood from the table and suggested. "Let's go back to he academy and maybe we could hang out a bit or something? " she asked,pushing her fingers together nervously. She waited by the side of the table for her partner to join her. While they were total opposites, she found that it brought put the best in their partnership. "If only I wasn't allergic to him..." Michi thought, wistfully. (Sure )
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Bluespur
I like a lot of anime. If you want to talk about some, don't be a stranger.
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Post by Bluespur on Jan 19, 2017 20:41:06 GMT -5
"It's of no trouble to me." Sora said with a smile. He took one last sip of his water before standing up and joining Michiko. "To the academy? Yeah sure, why not." He said shrugging. "Oh yeah, I've been meaning to ask you, do you like, live in the same house as Death? Or do you live in an apartment like all us other students?" He questioned. "Oh hold on, you've got something in your hair." He chuckled, lifting up his shirt to wipe off a bit of chocolate cake that was stuck in her hair. "You sure are a messy eater huh?" Sora said with a laugh, once again patting the young teens head. "Wait... I smell something." He said, holding his arm out in front of Michiko as he smelled the air around them. "... An evil spirit's near here... hold on... I think... they're coming right for us!" The teen exclaimed, immediately jumping in the air and switching into his weapon form.
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 19, 2017 20:51:36 GMT -5
Michiko blushed furiously when he picked the cake out of her hair as she felt her cheeks heat up; her allergy was getting worse by the second. She added cough syrup to the list of things that she itended on buying later on at the store. She looked at Sora, or rather Sora's forehead as she replied. "I lived with Uncle until about a month ago. We both decided that I should live on my own since I was attending school, and Uncle said that it's bad for a soul connection if the miester and the weapon don't learn to live with eachother. Suprising, you can learn a lot about someone from how they handle house hold chores and such." She held up a finger on her last point, her eyes wide as if she were explainng something particularly imporant that she hadn't realized until it had been explained to her. Michiko froze as her eyes detected an evil presence running down the street. To her, it looked like a cloud of black mist, and she shuddered. Michiko felt her blood freeze as the image of her parent came to her mind, and her mind blanked. Her eyes glazed over as a small tremble took over her body. In that moment, she didn't even remember to take off her glasses. She couldn't remember anything but that terrible night as she tremembled.
(Do you want to rp the creature, or do you each want to do a seperate enemy or we both control the creature?)
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Bluespur
I like a lot of anime. If you want to talk about some, don't be a stranger.
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Post by Bluespur on Jan 19, 2017 20:59:16 GMT -5
"Ah! Michiko! That hurt! Make sure you catch me next time, otherwise there won't be a next time!" Sora shouted, angry that his Meister had let him fall to the floor as if he was petty. "Come on Michiko, now's not the time for day dreaming! That thing is coming fast, so pick me up and let's do this thing already." Sora roared, growing more and more anxious as the evil spirit approached. Come on Michiko, snap out of it, that thing's only getting closer. If we don't attack now this fight will be over before it even started! Sora jumped back up into the open hand of his Meister, immediately feeling their connection at her touch. "Do you feel that Michiko? That's our power surging between one another becoming one! So come on, what are you waiting for? Let's torch this evil spirit." Sora said, doing his best to boost the confidence of his Meister.
[ I'm sorry, but for this first one would you mind roleplaying the spirit? ]
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 19, 2017 21:11:13 GMT -5
(sure ) Michiko had been blankminded up until she felt the power from when Sora jumped into her hand; his blazing golden aura mixed beatifully with her own silver aura- as if the sun and the moon had colided between them. She blinked as the haze slowly started to face from her mind, and it finally occured to her to remove her glasses as she blinked the last bit of her paralyzing fear away. "Sora?" She questioned, her tone making it clear that she hadn't been consciouly aware of anything up until that moment. Her gaze flitted back over to the evil spirit that was making a blitz for them, and she ripped of her glasses and allowed her true power to come out. Michiko's normally patterened eyes blazed yellow as they turned hollow, and her true power shone through. For my parents! She thought as her face twisted in a cruel smirk. She let out a small snarl as she dashed toward the spirit and swung Sora rather powerfully in a huge arc over her head as she felt their wavelengthes attempt to meld. However, Michiko's now prickly soul had iorn bars as high as the sky up, and tuning their wave length was impossible, so Michi decided that she would just have to fight the battle on her own just like normal. The spirit flew back as Michi connected with it, but she only succeded in making it angry, and it roared, it aura flaring as it sprang back onto it's feet and rushed at the duo again. Michiko felt her rage take over as she swung again, but she misread Sora's singal and angle due to their weak connection, and she felt the beast unarm her as it sent Sora sailing away from her hands. Michiko felt a punch to her gut that sent her rolling a few feet away, moaning in pain. She looked up to see the creature advancing on her, and she struggled to her feet, shaking from the pain she was in. Closing her eyes, she attempted to summon the power within herself,but found that it was compeltely locked without her partner. Why did she always have to be alone? Michiko was sent flying again as darkness threw her into her own little world and the creature landed another solid blow to her chest. This time, she laid down, unable to move as the creature advanced. She didn;t even try to get up, and just laid there, broken and wrapped in her own thoughts.
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