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 Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 12:52 pm
This is where everyone from all the corners of the world to upgrade their tattoos. There are three levels in training, and each are long and hard to pass. If you pass the first segment, then your tattoo, which would currently be a 'tramp stamp' is moved to your wrist. Pass the next level, and it's moved to your shoulder, which is as far as the tattoo goes. But if you pass the third, it is given a sparkly sheen, which indicates you've passed everything. You would probably be somewhere in your forties, at this point. Not everyone waits that long, though- and some do not come at all. Everyone is integrated, here- and they have all the powers that they would have in their own territory.
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 12:52 pm
  【╏ѕιℓνєя╏ωιη∂ ยรєг╏ναℓкуяιє╏¢σℓ∂нєαятє∂╏нєιя ╏】
Azalia walked through the school grounds, as most of the yellow clan members fled from the area, terrified. Now, she looked around, with her Valkyrie sword on her side, as she sighed. What.... a dump. Why am I even here? Azalia thought with a scowl, as she remembered. Oh yeah, ' To make a good name for the silver clan, then to befriend a yellow clan member, and when they dont know it; rip their throat out.' Man.... doesn't my father have a way with people. Azalia thought sarcastically, as she yawned. this, was going a very long day.
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 3:56 am
【╏ѕιℓνєя╏ωιη∂ ยรєг╏ναℓкуяιє╏¢σℓ∂нєαятє∂╏нєιя ╏】
" Yeah, did you read the guild home?"
Azalia huffed, as she seemed to gotten a message from one of the teachers. She opened it up, and grinned. There was apparently a lone yellow clan member in the purple territory, as well as the fact a few outcasts. The information, where it came from, was unknown, ad it was planned to stay that way. Azalia lifted her Valkyrie sword, and would have to send it off to her father.... she would have to take the friendly approach to this, for the group would be a mixed bunch, and if she didnt, there would be no way for her to enter. She made up an idea for when she went there, as a 'student exchange program' going on throughout the territories. She truthfully hoped that the group had a silver bred child in there, so she wouldnt be alone in this.
[exit]
"Yeah, I'm that not-so-friendly teddybear."
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