Grey Academy (Peacekeeper training/Accepting/Open)

[Noltic]

Vergil laughed again. not many people had faced deaht, but he sure as hell had. His chest was at this moment bandaged over its entire surfacer from being compleatly blown away by an assault rifle at point blank range. Thats probably one of the reasons he was here. He had no doubt this girl could kick his a**, in his state he wouldnt even be able to put up a fight so his motives changed.

He looked straight ahead as his face grew stern.

"I havent fear of those who threaten, its those who act that scare myself. I never said i didnt think you were tough either. As a matter of fact i had been thinking you were probably tougher than me just a little while ago, now at least i don know one thing..."

Vergil looked at her now with the most unimpressed and stolid expression he had. The humour was gone from his voice as he stared into the eyes of near certain death for the second time and nearly spat the words that would condemn him.

"you miss enigma are afraid. i dont care how much combat youve seen, we both know the fir nation is an internal shitstorm, but you havent for one thing known true fear, and hence you dont know what to be afraid of. Your asserting yourself as dominant. Go right ********, i dont care the truth is you can kick my a**, but i dont feel ive done anything up until now to warrant it, so why bother? Let down this facade of toughness, im not hear to show you up, i came to keep you company because you looked miserable."

He turned back tofacing forward and sitting in a relaxed position. then a small shadow of a smirk twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Plus what guy doesnt like talking to pretty girls?"  

[Noltic]

Vergil sighed, tghis is one thing he hadnt anticipated. The crying female was a far more fatal moment than the bulle or the blade.

he snatched the trose from her hair and held it gently in front of her.

"Had i the luxury to present you the things you deserved, i would, however i can only bear the weight of your tears for i forbode the moment i regret. I apologize."

He shuffled on the seat closer to her. closer to the wondow it may have seemed for his stare was beyong the moment into thaqt which was not. Actuality woiuld have it though that his senses were filled with her scent and his eyes were closed for site was but a counterfeit to the soul within.

Vergil reached around and placed the rose back in her hair. his arm surrounding her form as an embrace but not touching her. the rose sat just below her right ear in a loose sort of way, and thinking he though he preferred this to the rigid way she wore it before.

"You see fair maiden i have known fear and it is not the trifle that many would presume. death is a cruel mistress that you cannot escape but once ambraced can not ignore. It is true that i am sad, but i have no sadness like yours, for yours is the sadness of un-knowing. had I my wishes no innocent like yourself need ever see sadness like yours nor fear it much less feel it, for yours is the innocene of jubilation which i can never know and is truly a crime to steal. I hope that you never do klnow fear like i do for it would change you..."

he sat back knowing he had drawn far too close to someone that was too far out of his league, knowing that back home that would have surely killd him. Temptation drew him back however to whisper one last phrase in her ear, one last thought a stanza if you would...

"and that last comment was the only one i made about how truly 'preyty' as you would have it, you are, personally i would say you were farther on a spectrum toward beuaty, but who am i to say what you are.."

he thought for a moment with pursed lips and called her with one last word "...Beatrix"  

[Noltic]

"well therein is that which i am but cursed for i have been graced with eloquence i ahve no need of, that is why in particular are here..."

The time for games was over, he had no need to hide his identity from this girl any longer, truth be told he grew bored of his own logic and desired only truth. As the great philosophers of old did he wanted what was best for life, and what life was a life of lies?

"What use is poetry to a revolutionary?"

he had said it, she would know he hadonce been part of a force to ruin her family, the family that had gfroomed her into what she was. The family that had perpetrated... or ignored, evils that she would never know.

((Man im sorry bout all the spellin errors, but im kinda drunk right now. onsider it a trade off for the poetry))  

[Noltic]

"Im geussing your not planning to kill me then eh? Thats good to know. I can now safely tell you pretty girls are way cooler when they dont want you dead."

He concentrated for a moment on trying to slow his heart. Death it seemed was never a easy thing to face. The real irony was if she had wanted him dead, she had only kill hime, for he didnt think he would have had the heart to hurt her. Not after that solitary tear. This girl was alone he could tell.

"This is gonna sound weird... i know. It seems weirdedr to me everytime i do it, but im pretty good at reading people. Im not about to tell you things about yourself, thats some cheap fortune tellers trick. i will tell you that you dont have to live up to a name. You can be anyone you want to be... my beatrix if you like it neednt be decided for you. i wasnt named vergil my whole life, i decided to change my life. it took a near death experience to do it for me, but ill tell you the secret right now. Start living for what you want, dont kill to defend yourself, dont even bother being intimidated take things as they are, and right now im a charming handsome young man."

Vergil laughed and pushed her shoulder back so she couldnt comfortably look out the window.

"Did you see what i did there, Beatrix? it was a joke because of the pretty thing. This is where you laugh and agree... I am serious though. do what you want to do not what you need to, and life will be completely different from now on."  

[Plazmamonkey]

Arose was in her room deciding what to wear when she met the students "armour? To imposing" she said in her slightly French accent. "That'll do" she said grabbing the jacket she wore over her armour, a shirt and some random trouser that where the same colour. She grabbed her favourite sword and ran as fast as she could to the front door, she hoped they weren't there already.  

[Noltic]

Vergil looked sideways at her. She had missed the point but that was all right, she would figure it out eventually.

"Allright Beatrix.... so if thats the case, tell me about yourself, i already know your related to a politician, and i would geuss someone in the army. So why come here then, and not start a military career?"  

[Thunder-King01]

Erwin lifted up a microphone "Five minutes til arrival" He said. His voice heard over every bus.

In the school the principal was getting himself sorted out. He was dressed in some semi-formal clothing from the light nation. He looked at himself in the mirror. Truth be told he was nervous. He looked at his weapons and decided to just bring his sword. He attached it too his belt and checked the blade, sheth and handle, all in good condition.  

[Kixna1016]

Serbia looked up when the announcement went off. She sighed, then closed her book and waited for arrival.
"Well, here goes nothing." She looked down at her locket.
I'm scared. This is too new for me.

((I won't be on a whole lot starting Tuesday because I'm going on a vacation. I'll be off at least a week and I don't know if I'll have internet access. If I can't get on, have a merry christmas and I'll try to post when I get back.))  

[Plazmamonkey]

"Are you ready sir?" Arose asked after she knocked on the principal's door. "We'll be late" she said adjusting her eye patch and assuming a more upright posture.