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[RP][Day one, Tournament.] Dimension Veil's

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The-Blades-slave:
Aaron nodded. "Thanks, I was the Monkey King. Disapointed I lost, but guess they just played better than us in the end." He glanced over at Scarlet as she approached, intrigued by the change in attitude. "Is that how the crab girl beat you? I just saw a big flash of light, distracted me enough for the little portal guy to get me by surprise." He grinned crookedly. "Got the little bugger though, no chance he could dodge the Nimbus strike once he used all his energy. Did anyone see it? My rod was freakin' enormous!" He hadn't realized just how bad the phrasing was until he had already said it, and he clammed up immediately afterwards.

Desbear:
Jade Johnson

Jade seemed a bit... Calm, considering the events that had just transpired. She didn't even know why she felt calm, but something about the atmosphere was a bit nice. She even began to smile a bit at the other's joke, before looking to the other's hand before she could put the glove on, trying to get a better look at the mark... But, she couldn't make heads, nor tails about it, assuming it to be an astral mark of sorts.  She began to answer the other's question, before posing one of her own, a bit of a joking tone to hers. "Yeah, I'm fine. You alright too? Your hand still attached?"  

 

She began to think a bit, before rummaging through her sketchbook. This person she had just met seemed trustworthy, so why not let them in on the reason she was here? She pulled what seemed to be a poster for a shop, or an ad, with the day's date on it, and the time '3:00 PM', and the words "Grand Opening" on it. She began to speak, posing yet another question to the other. "There's a new game shop opening here soon, I was about to go get some lunch while I waited on it to open. Want to come with?"

LunarOrbiter:
Rika nodded her head, "It's a shame but I guess it can't be helped. Better luck next time, maybe?", she replied. Rika watched as the red-haired girl approached them almost feeling an impending sense of doom as she got closer. She extended her hand to meet Scarlet's, shaking it firmly, "It's good to meet you, Scarlet...That's also... a pretty name.", she complimented, trying to ease the tense atmosphere between them, although it appeared to be futile.

Now that she had met these two formally, maybe she could ask one of them to spar with her? Then again, they just finished fighting so they must be exhausted. Not to mention, it was also lunch now so there was no way her request would be granted. Well, there goes that plan. Rika thought to herself. Oh wait...Bingo!. Rika had thought of a foolproof plan! She would just ask them if they wanted to have lunch at the hall where they could socialise more. While there, it'd be the perfect opportunity to ask one of them to be her sparring partner, right?

"Hey do you guys wanna--", she was cut short by Aaron's words. To Rika, this was totally out of context as she was thinking about her own plan rather than listening to Aaron which was probably rude of her. "H-Huh? I-I never saw something like that!", she exclaimed. She then realised that she was blushing a little, so, naturally, she covered her face with her hands.

GoldForge:
For the first time in near-eternity, most of Alexa's fear seemed to fizzle out into nothingness once she pulled her glove back on, leaving her with just the slightest shiver of social anxiety trembling in her chest. "All five fingers of it!" She couldn't help but burst out into a fit of loud, tomboyish cackling for a couple seconds; the whole hooping, chuckling snortfest  that nearly swept her off her feet again whilst reacting to her own humor. The exact opposite of a silvery giggle, one could say. Though, before she could wipe the tears of laughter away from her eyes, she heard the rustling of the poster. Her gaze snapping over to meet with the colorful graphics and flashy words scattered across the display, she was powerless to stop the squeal of excitement from leaving her lungs. "HOLY COW! A-...A game store... Right here?!" Though, whilst dreaming about getting her hands on a brand new video game title or shiny action figure, the rumble of her stomach was compelling her to grab a bite to eat... in the most un-subtle of ways. "Uh-...I mean-...sure thing!" She slowly brought her grabby little hands away from the poster, shoving them back into her pockets. "Where we headin'?"

lubbies:
Angelo went straight to his room after the incident and found himself lying on his bed thinking. I'm sure its not that bad, I mean, its not like he's gonna die or anything. I wonder if he'll drop out, I'll have to see if he pitches tonight. Angelo pulled himself together, he wasn't prepared for this but neither was he about to let this get him down. He has preparations to do, places to see, people to meet. But he couldn't help but think, if he were to collapse out there, would they just carry him off and cover it up, saying it was no problem at all? No, he had to think positively, he didn't have time to get down.

Angelo-Cmon Angelo, one battle at a time.

He got out of bed, cleaned his face and walked out. He didn't feel like lunch so he decided that taking a break in the park might be a good idea, but he also wanted to check out the plaza. After a short time and a meeny miney mo session he decided that he really did need a break. So off he went to the park.

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