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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2015 2:57 pm
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With that settled, Malakai nodded and looked to the sky. He would need to get to his office as soon as possible. Of course, Nihara would more than likely have gathered the students up and had them waiting in his room. That woman was someone he could definitely trust to get things done when he gave the order. And damn if she did them first and foremost.
Stretching his wings, he took to the skies, turning and heading to the tallest tower among the various structures of the academy. He merely glanced back to see if Eien and Saikatsu were heading to his office, the two dots moving toward the building. [color=darkred][i]'Good.'[/i][/color] He thought before looking ahead, moving into position for an easy landing. The large gaping window was the defining feature of his office; it definitely made the new years wonder who their dean was when they saw it. Only something massive - such as a dragon - would need an opening such as this.
Seeing the eight students chatting in his office, each wondering why they had been called here, and where the dean was. Some were mentioning that a duel was about to break out earlier between the angel aid and that cocky phoenix, and that the dean had interrupted and sent everyone running to their classes. Rolling his eyes, Malakai entered the opening, landing on all four legs and looking at the eight students. Raising his head high, he greeted them, expecting Eien and Saikatsu to get here at any moment.
Eien was the first the enter the dean's office, the students' heads turning to watch the nine tailed fox enter the room, the usual confident smirk on her lips whenever someone looked at her. The girls scowled, while some of the males chuckled and talked among each other. Malakai cleared his throat, eyeing Eien, as if telling her to cut the charm. Seeing his look, she sighed heavily, crossing her arms under her chest and jutting one hip out, ready to listen to why this minister is such a big deal.
[color=darkred][b]"Now, the reason you all have been gathered here is simple: a Minister is coming here to see the top ten students. Your ranks will not be disclosed, but know that the ten of you are the best of this academy. Your talents may be spread into different categories, but you all have strong points that can help tip this war in our favor - and possibly even end it."[/b][/color]
His voice boomed through the room, the sound of praise and confidence in his tone as he spoke. Malakai's gaze moved from each student, knowing exactly where their points laid.
One student spoke up, bringing up a valid point; [b]"So, if we're in the top ten, does that mean we can go to the battlefield now? If the Minister orders us to?"[/b]
A smug grin came across Malakai's maw, a chuckle escaping his throat. [color=darkred][b]"No. You are still students, not warriors. There are many things you have left to learn, no matter how well you are at fighting, how supportive you are, how well you can manipulate your foes,"[/b][/color] as he named the traits, he looked from Saikatsu, to Ailith, then to Eien, [color=darkred][b]"you all still have much to learn here. And until you have learned all you can, you are fledglings under my talons."[/b][/color]
He raised a clawed hand, his eyes going to the palm of his hand. [color=darkred][b]"But in time, you will becoming soldiers. I promise you."[/b][/color] In the middle of his small speech clapping was heard, each student turning to see who was clapping. Malakai looked as well, only to see a tall [url=http://s2.zerochan.net/Ian.Olympia.full.1569644.jpg]male[/url] wearing a black suit, a large grin stretched across his lips in amusement to the dragon's speech.
[color=midnightblue][b]"Ah, Malakai. How you have moved this Incubus' soul~! Such a lovely pep talk for your students. This is why we chose you as the dean of Fallice Academy."[/b][/color] The man stepped forward, a few paces in front of the line of students and turned to face them. His eyes focused on each student for a short period of time, a thoughtful look in his eyes. Humming quietly, his eyes lingered on Eien, Ailith, and Saikatsu a bit longer than the others. Each of those three having something special about their auras. Of course, he knew of the phoenix, so there was not much surprise with him, though the nine tailed fox and the human. The nine tailed fox had the power to use mind magic, something that rarely left the succubus and incubus tree, while the human was much like a siren.
[color=midnightblue][b]"The phoenix, the human with the powers like a siren, and the nine tailed fox. You three may be able to tip this war in our favor. Continue to train to your peak of performance and then aid us in ending this putrid war."[/b][/color] He said, disregarding the other students. Malakai knew he would pick three students that he would want to watch grow; however, the three he chose came as a shock to the dragon.
Eien seemed to frown, speaking up and voicing her own opinion, [color=#f03939][b]"The reason you're telling us this is so you can simply boost our pride and end up throwing us out onto the battlefield in hopes that three people can end this war? How silly do you think you sound?"[/b][/color] She grimaced, tails shifting behind her.
[color=midnightblue][b]"Hm... I can see your side of the argument. Though, if you think of your three roles in the triad, each one of you is just that. A tank, a support, and a dps. And even then, you can all interchange and be each branch. And little fox, you are unaware of such a gift you have. Mind magic rarely leaves the line of succubus and incubus. One can only wonder how you managed to get such a wonderful gift~."[/b][/color] There was magic laced in his voice, though just enough to make Eien's cheeks tint red and her tails fur to fluff out, as if he had whispered something very naughty into her ear.
Needless to say, there was no retort from the fox.
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2015 3:06 pm
Nathan was pretty sure he had found the truth behind hell. Shopping was a miserable activity, and he absolutely hated standing around awkwardly near the girl stuff, waiting for Elle to pick something out or try it on or purchase it. Girls were so... picky. And there was so much for them to pick from, no wonder it was such a hassle.
Yet she seemed to be enjoying herself, so he supposed he could deal with it. At least a little while longer.
"No, I've got clothes and stuff," Nate mumbled, his typical attitude for things like this in place. He was moody, yes, but at least he was making an effort. Really, he would do anything Elle asked him to do. That was kind of what being hopelessly in love did to him. It turned him into a puppy.
He sighed, glancing around.
"So what kind of stuff are we looking for today?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2015 3:25 pm
She gave him a thoughtful sort of look at his answer, but let it go. He did have clothing, though she couldn't have said from what season they were from. Granted, she did not usually follow Nathan's particular style. For as good as the punkish fashion looked on her boyfriend, she did not think she could pull it off nearly as well. The sigh had her patting his arm. "Falls coming, but most of the clothing I have is all summery. I need some things with sleeves, and some pants." Also some leggings, and perhaps a new fall jacket if something caught her eye. Unfortunately for the young Mr. Darrow, he'd fallen for a girl that was something of a fashionista in her civilian life. At the very least, she was no long half as big a pain in the a** as she had been when she'd first been awakened into her previous court. Having to start over had mellowed her. Having to start over again was mellowing her further.
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2015 3:49 pm
Nathan looked at her like she was speaking in another language. The whole idea that clothes had seasonality beyond 'shorts for when it is hot and long pants for when it is cold' was lost on him. He did not follow or understand trends, colors, and styles.
Really, his only personal shopping method was to find stuff he liked and stuff that looked good on him. It was pretty simple that way.
He saw lots of pants and long sleeve shirts in the shops they passed, but she had not seemed interested in any of them just yet.
"Well. Let's find you some pants and some sleeves, then," he said, with a grin. He tugged her to him and gave her a quick kiss on the head. For all his grumpiness, he was aware that there was an upside to all of this. He got to spend time with Ellie, for one, and it made her happy to do this sort of thing. It was a sacrifice he was willing to make, then.
He could suck it up and look at girl clothes like a champion, for her. At least... for like an hour.
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2015 4:26 pm
But those weren't the right stores, Nathan. He had much to learn about shopping. Much to learn. Delicate features lit up in a bright smile as he drew her in close to lay a kiss on her head, and she slid an arm around his hips, leaning into him as they walked. "There's a few stores that have really cute jeans," she informed him happily as they continued on their way. "And they're not overly long, like most." It was a constant problem she had when it came to looking for more designer styled pants. She was slim, but she was not tall, and the pant legs tended to run long. She usually had to have them hemmed, or had to roll them. The latter only looked good with certain styles. "I think there's a Game Stop across from one of them," she mentioned, tone thoughtful. "Wasn't there a game coming out that you wanted?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2015 4:43 pm
"I'm sure they're really cute," he said, though it was very difficult to hide the sarcasm in his tone. Especially when he wasn't trying to. He was a very easy to read guy, at least.
Sometimes too easy.
"I guess because you're short, pants are too long? I dunno, I've never had that problem. Most of the time, my pants fit like they're supposed to. Actually. All the time. Have you tried buying the right size?"
He grinned at her teasingly, though the promise of a game stop helped ease his mood a bit. Video games appeased him, and he was all too happy to distract himself with them.
"There's always a game coming out that I want," he laughed. Despite being infinitely busier now that he had a very defined purpose as a senshi, and a sense of responsibility, Nate still managed to find a lot of time for gaming and had gotten even more into it than he used to. It was not just FPS and horror games he focused on now, and he was happy to play anything he could.
Those would always be his favorite, though.
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2015 5:29 pm
The sarcasm was met with a soft pinch to his side to make him twitch. She knew where he was ticklish She knew all too well. "Yes, it's because I'm so short," she answered him with a roll of her eyes, tone as flat as she could manage it through the smile that was trying to creep over her lips, despite her best efforts. "It must be so nice, being a size that's so standard." Elle had figured the promise of stopping at the game store would make the trip a little more enjoyable for him. The young man liked his games, and Elle was finding she liked to watch him play them. Even sometimes try to play as well, though she was terrible at the first person shooters, and the horror games made her jump something awful. The fighting games though, she was surprisingly good at those. She'd even managed to beat him a few times. They were nearing the store she wanted, and there, as she'd promised, the Gamestop sign across from it. She'd steer him towards the clothing store though, before he could run off to look at the new releases. They could do that together. First he was going ot have to suffer a bit for the short jokes. Though with her modeling the various jeans for him, was it really suffering? Elle looked good in denim.
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2015 12:28 pm
Nathan wiggled in protest and surprise when she pinched him. Exposing his weakness in public and taking advantage of it! That was just rude. He would have to have his revenge later, once he thought of a good way to mess with her.
It was never a good idea to set Nate off on a revenge spree of practical jokes.
"It is. Being perfectly standard is great. Everything fits. No need to try every little thing on."
He looked up at the Gamestop entry happily, then looked at her again.
It did not surprise him that they were aiming toward the clothes first, though, and he sighed as he plodded along. He did not protest too much, though, as it occurred to him that this might be a good place for a little revenge play.
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2015 1:33 pm
She couldn't help the satisfied little curl of lips, nor the soft, almost delicate snort that followed his retort. "You're lucky you're cute," she warned him, giving him another soft pinch as they entered the store. It was a trendy chain, higher end, if Nathan happened to glance at any of the price tags. She was, sadly, fairly spoiled when it came to, well, most things. A change of life style, twice, had not dampened her taste in things once, it had simply slowed the rate at which she went shopping. She let go of his hand so she could smooth fingers along the length of a skirt she really didn't need, but it was so pretty.Thankfully she left it where it was, mercifully walking past most of the racks to reach the back wall and the shelves of jeans that were displayed there. Ellie went immediately the rows indicating her size, browsing through what there was available. After grabbing a few pairs, she turned to look for Nathan again.
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2015 6:59 pm
Nate grinned at her, knowing he could probably get away with anything, really. They were just that kind of couple, completely addicted to one another... even when the other was being particularly annoying. Elle had to have a pretty high patience level, of course, to put up with Nate.
His one goal in life seemed to be... being annoying.
Maybe he could learn a little here, though, he told himself. About Elle and her tastes, in case he wanted to surprise her with something later. After all, Christmas would rocket up to them, and he wanted to be able to get her something she would actually like. Or... at least try, and even if he failed she would know he put effort into it.
The thought that mattered... that was what it was.
So he did not end up wandering too far from her, watching her thoughtfully. Jeans, however, all looked the same to him. He was lost there, so he just gave her a hopeful thumbs up as she turned to him.
"Those will probably look good, you know. On the butt."
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2015 10:51 am
He could get away with a lot, it was true. Navi had fallen for him as senshis, as enemies, and their opposing factions had put a serious strain on a relationship they had both tried, and failed, to rebel against. In the end it had been clear, at least in her eyes(and his, she believed), that they were simply meant to be. To her surprise the young man had kept close. She gave him a stunned, albeit pleased look as she spotted him and he gave her a thumbs up, chuckling softly before the comment had her wrinkling her nose at him. Though her grin, as she turned, might have been just a touch satisfied. "I'm going to try these on really quick." A pause, then she glanced over her shoulder at him, brows arching. "Do you want to see how they look?" She could model them for him, Elle certainly didn't mind. Especialyl not if it made this all a little more fun for her boyfriend.
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2015 3:42 pm
"Yes. I would like to see that. In fact, if you need help getting into them, I could do that too. I mean. I'm that nice of a guy, you know. Just here to help."
He grinned at her, though the comment got him a look from a nearby sales associate. Apparently they did not approve of such jokes in this establishment. Not that knowing that would stop him.
Quite the opposite, most likely.
He gallantly offered to at least carry the jeans for her, though he knew he would not be allowed into the fitting room. Even so, he would be a rapt audience when she came out to model them a bit for him. This concept of her trying things on and letting him see opened up a lot of possibilities. Some bad, like boring clothes like sweaters that he had no opinion about, and others much better.
Fun clothes with less fabric.
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2015 5:50 pm
He was absolutely incorrigible and she loved him for it. That wicked grin was met with one of her own, though she did make a valiant attempt to keep a straight face while the sales associate was giving them an odd look. With a barely contained giggle she grabbed for Nathan's hand to pull him along towards the changing rooms. "I might, but I don't think they'll let you in with me." The idea, though, was just a little exciting. When they reached the fitting rooms Elle turned to take the jeans from Nathan's arms, but she also reached up to run the tips of painted nails along the underside of his chin, beckoning him down to her so she could lay a kiss on his lips, then murmur against them. "You can help me out of my jeans when we get home." Then she was gone, giggling as she headed into the nearest open room so she could try the jeans she'd picked out. Maybe it was finally being able to share more of their lives together, maybe it was getting to know him as a person as well as a senshi, or maybe it was just that they had so much more time together now. Regardless, it never seemed as though Elle could ever get enough of her trouble maker boyfriend.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 12:33 pm
Nate was now on the store's watch list, so he was not going to make a run for the changing room with her If he had been more subtle about things, maybe it would have been a more viable option. Subtle had never been his forte.
And it was unlikely it ever would be.
At her kiss, and the promise that came with it, Nathan decided the shopping trip was not all that bad, and that things were looking up already. He was actually rather looking forward to her finishing her shopping, if only to see and experience the results.
Putting his hands in his pockets, he shot a grin over at one of the employees that was still keeping an eye on them. They looked flustered and glanced away, and he moved to take a seat in the fitting area's waiting room.
Today was, as it turned out, a good day. Maybe shopping at the mall was something he liked to do. Who knew?
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