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 Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 3:54 pm
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 4:55 pm
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Noir | Frost | Mercenary| Chi: 350/350 || Trainee || Non-Bender || Childish Amazement: Adult Time
Out of nowhere, in a completely random fashion a boy stood on a rooftop, his twin tonfa blades adorned his arms along with his handguards. The air blew his hair around and blew it in to his face a couple of times. His right hand rested on his hip a he looked out toward the sky, he wore a blank expression on his young face, but behind that was a sort of amazement. He loved high places, rooftops were one of those types of plaes he could spend forever at, despite how many people tell him to grow up, he'd do this when he was older too! Climbing up here was no challenge for Noir, he'd been practicing for a little while now so finding good places to grip in an instant became his specialty. "The wind feels amazing..." Noir said silently, the pale child closed his eyes and spread his arms out, taking in the feeling of the wind momentarily before jumping off the rooftop. It wasn't as high as he could've gone, so he landed on the ground with little more than a quick shock through his body from the impact, but nothing broke. He knew...he just knew he was going to get some odd stares thanks to him always having his blades on his hands, he wasn't getting rid of them so people were just going to have to deal with the fact that he looked like he was going to attack somebody. He wasn't really planning on it, he didn't want to hurt people, but he was in no way against he, he didn't care.
Noir stretched his arms and yawned for a second, he couldn't remember the last time he took just a peaceful walk around, he normally was too focused on one goal to really take in his surroundings, it was relaxing to forget about that once in a while. He couldn't always do this though, he was going to have to start learning how to use Weiss and Noir in the best possible ways, but he had no idea how he wanted to train yet. Well...he didn't need to train right now, he couldn't bend earth like everybody else could so he was stuck for now. To be honest he felt sort of weak, but he'd prove that he didn't need to be like them to show his skills, it was just a matter of effort, he wouldn't be outdone just because of some rotten luck involving his skills. His body was more than enough of a weapon. Alright...maybe he could use a bit of practice, he never really learned how to...use his weapons, he just swung them in any way that fit his situation, luckily he had guards so he didn't get himself up so badly, but he was going to have to learn how to do...something, anything. Noir couldn't help himself, he whistled, this place was so big...he could get lost here. He spun Weiss around vertically, which caused some people to get far away from him before he cut them with that intimidating tonfa blade. He stopped it as it pointed forward and with a swift movement pointed the tip of the blade back at himself, the proper stance for this weapon.
He'd do something like...practice his swordplay here, but not only was there a lot of crap in his way, he just didn't think now was a good time. That didn't stop him from making sure he wasn't rusty though, he made a few swings with his legs across the air and a few strikes with his blades, but after that he finished. This was sort of...pointless practice, he knew that he could kick and that he could slash, but honestly, that was all there was to it for now. Other mercenaries would laugh at him right now...the blade for hire with no skill other than survival. It was sort of embarrassing to say that he was for hire and unable to do more than lift his tonfa blades. It wouldn't be like this forever though, as soon as he stopped waiting for something interesting to happen he'd be learning quickly, non-stop was his plan. Noir was mostly making use of his blade with a shared name, it wasn't because it was any better than Weiss, but Noir took his name from the blade, he was naturally attracted to its use, it made up a lot of his style, which is why he kept it on his right arm, his dominant arm needed his very best. He finally got bored and left.[/exit]
Current Thoughts: ["..."]
"Even in darkness...I shall be the light!" |
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 4:05 pm
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 4:07 pm
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 4:13 pm
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 4:15 pm
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 4:31 pm
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 4:36 pm
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 4:47 pm
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 4:54 pm
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 5:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 05, 2014 10:00 pm
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