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                                                Posted: Tue, 27/06/2023 22:42                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

As the hall filled up, Andrea kept getting up to greet people. She was quite determined to get the cloud girl before Jack could, but that didn’t mean she was going to stop there. One man in particular took his seat right next to Andrea, kissing her hand in greeting. He was dressed to the nines, and was clearly filthy rich. She points to Kendo’s profile, and one other Newbury student, whispering something to him. The man nods, giving her a smile, to which she returns, before facing the front and looking mighty pleased with herself.

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                                                Posted: Thu, 29/06/2023 11:03                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Tak. Tak. Tak.

One of the jailers walked up to the cell where Sera and KEndo were, banging one of the bars with his spear.

"Hey. White-haired brat. Get up."

Kendo stood up, quietly.

"What?"

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Thu, 29/06/2023 16:17                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

She froze. Kendo said they wouldn't do anything to her- what was going on? "But- But-" She tried to think of something to say but turned up empty, so she did as told and stood up, looking at Kendo. "What's gonna happen to me...?"

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                                                Posted: Thu, 29/06/2023 17:20                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"...What...?" Shieta cups her face with her hands and draws out a long soft sigh. Parsley? Pistachio? What..? Did she mean that she was not a plant but a nut?

Confusion overclouded Shieta judgement, and overbooted her system. This caused Shieta to close her eyes, and slowly inhale and exhale due to the interesting information she just recieved. She even had to do a double take upon Elvira making sure the teleportation didn't teleport her brain and swapped it with someone else's. Thankfully, that was the case.

But unfortunately, that didn't make the information any easier to digest.

Resigned to her fate of extreme confusion, Shieta patted Elvira's hand that was currently resting on her shoulders, signaling that she was alright, and that she can stop now.

"I.. I shall not question what I just heard. I'm feeling better now ok? Let's move on." It wasn't a good idea to just stay where they are right not, when it would be dark soon. Plus, she needs something to divert her attention away from the red-head.

[tl/n "Are you an Idiot? ^^"]

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                                                Posted: Thu, 29/06/2023 18:18                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"Oh yes, you don't know." Elvira giggles a little embarrassed and enjoys the head pats from the frost witch. She likes her touch anyway and her coldness was fun to rival with her warmth.

"In my home, we say pistachios to thinks that are beautiful. Stunning. And if something is bothersome, they are like parsley. You know, it grows everywhere. You're the finest pistachio." The Dancing Flame smiled, then nods.

"You're a sweet witch! And if anyone can solve this, it's you!"

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                                                Posted: Thu, 29/06/2023 23:56                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Jack stared straight ahead, a bland smile on her face. Her frozen features were more terrifying than any glower or snarl. She couldn't hear what they said, but Andrea had exchanged words with a... regular. She was going to try something, Jack could tell. The little double-crosser. And Jack had no choice to let her if-

The ledger. No matter what, Jack needed the ledger. She wanted to scream. She wanted to cry. She wanted someone to gather her into their arms and tell her it was going to be alright. But that had never happened before. Why she should she expect it now?

So she stared straight ahead.

She pretended not to hear.

She pretended to belong.

As usual.

It was never meant to be.
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                                                Posted: Fri, 30/06/2023 01:27                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"Hey. Hey, man. Don't touch her."

The hooded man sighed. He twisted the lock open, entering the cell. He tried to push past Kendo but stopped abruptly when Kendo punched him in the face, sending him stumbling back.

The hooded man righted himself.

"F*ckin' brat!"

Is it
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Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Fri, 30/06/2023 01:38                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Sera was shaking, pulling on Kendo's sleeve. "Kendo- stop... You'll just make it worse... I don't want you to be hurt..." She was breathing fast, trying to pull him back, away from the guards.

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                                                Posted: Fri, 30/06/2023 01:58                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"Don't worry, Sera. I'm pretty-"

He was cut off by a punch 5o the gut.

Kendo's attention wheeled back to the masked man, who he promptly kicked in the chin.

Is it
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Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Fri, 30/06/2023 01:59                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"Stop- Please..!" She raised her voice only a little in an attempt to grab their attention. What was going on? Was the bad man going to hurt her? But she was being complacent- why was Kendo fighting him? "Kendo- stop, please..."

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                                                Posted: Fri, 30/06/2023 13:58                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"Hey, hey, Sera. Calm down. This bad guy's trying to-"

He ducked under the hooded man's fist.

"-Trying to take you to the auction. I'm not going to let him, thoug-"

he gulped, as his back hit the wall.

He looked up at the hooded man.

"...We can talk this...out?"

The hooded man punched him in the gut, once, then twice, then three times, leaving Kendo on the floor, gasping for breath.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Fri, 30/06/2023 14:55                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"I'll go..! Just stop hurting Kendo-" Maybe she would regret saying that in the long run, but she would rather get it over with than watch him continue to get hurt. "Please... I'll do what you want..."

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                                                Posted: Mon, 03/07/2023 15:52                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Shieta could feel her face go red, but thankfully, their surrounding are dark, so it shouldn't be obvious. She coughed into her hand and straightened up.

"...Thank you. You are a fine.. pistachio as well." It was kind of weird placing a nut in a sentence that, normally wouldn't belong there. But still, it felt nice knowing more about the other's culture, and how different they are from the mainstream.

But on a different topic, Shieta really didn't want to stay in the dark gloomy alleyway stenched in her own blood for any longer.

"I wish we can continue to keep conversing like this but.. why don't we move to somewhere else so we can be more comfortable?"

[tl/n "Are you an Idiot? ^^"]

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                                                Posted: Mon, 03/07/2023 15:59                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"Oh, hold on. I can help." Elvira sticks her tongue out and makes a weird move with her hand. It looks like she was pulling on some imaginary thread on her hand. A few "pulls" on the "cord" later, a fire lights up in her hand.

"Hehe, we're a mighty fine bag of pistachios!" The dancing flame laughs, holding the actual flame between them. It was acting like light from a match, only giving off enough light for... about five to ten feet. But it was enough to let them see each other and their immediate surroundings.

"Can you telepoof again? Oh, what if we hold hands and think of the academy, maybe then it works better?" Elvira said out loud. In her mind, maybe it works that you just gotta think of the place you wanna be at. "If we both do?"

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/07/2023 02:23                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

The hooded man stepped away from Kendo, grabbing Sera by the arm.

"Get up, girlie. The auction starts in 5 minutes."

The man looked back at Kendo.

"And you. Boy."

Kendo groaned as he propped himself up against the wall, clutching his stomach.

The man glared at him.

"Sit right there, and don't you dare move an inch."

The hooded man pulled on Sera's arm.

"Come along, girl."

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/07/2023 02:27                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"No-! Kendo!" It was one of the only times she had really yelled, and it was a plea for help. She didn't have any physical strength, so she was pulled fairly easily by the man. "No- let me go- I said I'd come with-"

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/07/2023 02:31                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Before Kendo could say anything, the hooded man pulled her out of the cell, closing the cell's doors and locking it behind him.

The man pulled her through the hallways, ignoring her screams, before leading her behind the stage, where at least twenty other people, probably just teens, stood, chained up, wearing ripped school uniforms.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/07/2023 02:33                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"I don't wanna do this... Not again...." Her clouds were raining- pouring on her shoulders. She was really, really upset. Her eyes, hidden by her bangs, were glossed over as she looked around at the other students. "I don't want more long marks..." She was talking about the whip marks.

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/07/2023 02:36                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

They were gathering. The Newbury students. Jack could see them being herded onto the stage like cattle. What were the odds she could take the rest of the idiots in this room? Low. Unless she made another deal with the metaphorical devil, but she wasn't in a position to do that. Not when he would claim all who she saved.

So she kept her bland disinterest plastered on her face as people filed into the seats around her. She caught people sneaking glances at her crossed legs and heels. Let them think, let them wonder, let them stare, let them eye her like she was a piece of meat herself. A distracted competitor could only help her in the long run.

And then she could see Sera. She froze, forcing herself to remain in her seat. She wanted to gather the girl into her arms, and hug her. She wanted to take Sera and all her fates and incarnations away from this place, and tell her it would be all right. Jack would take care of her, and they would escape to a bakery in the corner of the universe filled with plants and tea. They would be safe. They would be happy.

It was never meant to be.
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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/07/2023 02:53                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

The auctioneer walked up to the stage, dressed in a gaudy red quit, sporting a head of slicked-back blonde hair, and a mask that vaguely resembled a coyote.

He tapped the mic.

"Ahem. Excuse me, can everyone hear me? Perfect!"

The auctioneer clapped his hands.

"Let us start the auction!"

The hooded man chained Sera down, locking her in place with heavy chains around her legs and wrists.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.