Mandatory weapon & meister class (open!!)

The newest teachers at the DWMA had their first class today. Jessica was at their desk nervously pacing around. "Jenna, what if everybody skips class today? What if we don't get any students? What if everyone fails our class?!" Jessica ranted worriedly to her sister.
Jenna was kicked back in the seat at her desk. "Eh, wouldn't bother me any. I don't want to be a damn teacher anyway. I'm only doing this because you begged me too." Jenna pulled out a nail file and started to file her nails.
"JENNA! Lord death himself asked us to become teachers here! You heard him yourself, he had our ability to resonate our souls is far beyond that of anyone else who has walked through these doors." Jessica walked over to her sister and looked her in the eyes. "This is our chance to really help some kids." Jessica said seriously as she gave her sister the death stare.
Jenna rolled her eyes. "I don't even like kids..." She mumbled.

OOC: I think we should either use this post for our other one which was stationed in the library, or I will use this one for my new meister's debut. PM me with your response.

(OOC: Hope you don't mind if I throw Kennith in this thread. :) )

OOC: Haven't started quite yet. The topic says open so join by all means. Myra, this will replace the post I have in the library. I will write my post as though we just got back from the library.

Stephen sat and enjoyed the conversation the two sisters were enjoying. He even got to see a side of Jessica that he hadn't seen in the 30 minutes he had known her, she had a serious sense of responsibility and dedication to both Lord Death and her students. But what bothered him the most was that they completely disregarded him as though he were a ghost... we walked here together ya'know ladies! "Well Jen, I know you at least like one 'kid', me of course. So when are we going to get this party started? I want the two se... most beautiful teachers in the whole school to teach me many different things!" Stephen, who was sitting in the dead center of the front middle row, started flirting with the teachers once more. Then he pulled out a cup of pudding from his lunchbox and began to enjoy his snack in the few minuted before the start of class, all while holding up a sheet of paper signed by Lord Death that permitted him to eat pudding at his whim.

The clopping of Kennith's boots sent a slight echo where he stepped. His father always said he was a heavy weight, although that probably has a lot more meanings to it. Kennith was walking to the class room he was assigned for. A little sheet of paper in his hand with the information in case he got lost. His moms idea, she knows what its like to get lost in the DWMA.

As Kennith was walking down the0 hall he took another look at the information on the paper. Unfortunately his lack of attention to his footing ended in him tripping over, of all things, an apple. What was an apple doing on the floor in the hall anyway? Regardless Kennith ended up face first on the floor. He picked himself up with his arms before making a simple statement. "Oww"

He sat on the floor a second rubbing his face and checking to see if anything was broken or bleeding. Luckily not this time. Kennith also wanted to make sure his moms bandages where still on, and they were. This brought a grin to Kennith's face before he looked around to see where he was.

Upon looking at the wall to his left he saw a door, which led his eyes up to the sign above the door. He read the sign and saw that the text looked very familiar. "Oh! This is the room!" Kennith said with great enthusiasm. At least he didn't get lost. Kennith then stood himself up and took a deep breath. 'Okay Kennith, you can do this. Just stay calm and don't over think things. Okay... here we go...'

Kennith then grabbed the handle and opened the door slowly, an eerie creaking sound emitted from the hinges. Like a textbook horror film in a haunted house. Kennith peeked in for a second and didn't see anyone until he walked in and looked to the desk to see if the teachers were present. Kennith was tI]ld that there were two people teaching the class. He just hoped they are nice. Kennith did end up seeing the two girl teachers. Wait... girls... oh no!

Kennith grabbed his limp right arm with his left arm. 'I didn't know the teachers were both girls... I don't know how to handle talking to girls. But I have to say something... the're staring at me...

Kennith could feel his body shaking as he opened his mouth but what was coming out wasn't words, only studders and squeaks. Kennith's face began to turn red and a sweat drop ran down his face. 'Oh... what do I do?'

Jenna was enduring Stephens flirting when she saw a heavier kid stumble into the classroom. Jesus Christ, is he having a heart attack? Jenna thought to herself as she watched him stutter and sweat.
Jessica was deep in conversation with Stephen and said quietly to him, "oh if only I were a few years younger." That was when Jessica noticed the new arrival and stood up to run over to him.
"Oh my goodness! Hello! I'm ms.stone one of your teachers! Are you okay you don't look too good!"

Stephen was enjoying a lighthearted conversation with Jessica, the very same woman who was his teacher, said something rather interesting: "Oh if only I were a few years younger." Stephen knew what that meant because he had heard it many times before, she was romantically interested in him, but she was hesitant because she was older than him. He was being treated as jail bait. "Age is just a number sweetheart. All that matters in a steady relationship is love and passion." He gingerly held the teacher's chin in his hand, as though to caress one's lover in preparation for a kiss. But at that moment, someone had to walk in and ruin his opportunity to seal a pact.
A skinny red-headed kid walked into the door and stood awkwardly, shaking and sweating. Being a popular guy and having great people skills taught Stephen that the boy was nervous. Whether it was the two gorgeous women or the romantic atmosphere, Stephen couldn't deduce. But he was going to give this kid a little push off.
Stephen walked over to the boy and put his right arm over his shoulder, a gesture which suggested that they had been friends for many years. "(Hey kid, tell them you're name) Hey, Jenny and Jessy, this is my best friend. He is a clumsy bad boy, but he can be easy to get along with if you get to know him. He's also a little shy, maybe more your speed, Jen?" At this point, Stephen prompted the boy to speak his name so that his bluff would be accepted. He really knew nothing about this kid, but he heard a noise in the hall a few seconds ago, which was followed by a boy entering the classroom, a boy who had many bruises and bandages covering his body. It was a rather simple deduction, but he still wasn't sure about the bad boy part. He couldn't see this scrawny boy getting into street fights on a regular basis.

Edward was on his way to class while holding two books, one was an ancheint book written in greek and the other was a translating book. He held a pencil in his mouth and every few moments would have to awkwardly shift the burden of the two heavy books to write a translation down in the greek one.

Trinity was glad her charge was smart enough to juggle two books and mentally still know what class room they are going too. She did not like being indoors she decided. She had to keep her wings tucked almost all the way in and it was uncomfortable. She noticed his glasses were about to fall off and nugged them back into place. "You are going to hurt yourself Edward." She said.

Edward did not respond, at the moment he was to mentally overtasked to do so. How could he loose all his translations! It had taken him hours upon hours to do it before, but he did not trust that fickle internet. No he would do it himself, the hard way. Unfortunetly the hard way involved him walking into the door. He fell back and dropped both books, his glasses were cracked. "Damn it all..." He said gathing his books.

Trinity helped him and while they were getting his things back together she searched around in her satchel bag for somthing.

Kennith was, at the very least, surprised by this strange boy putting his arm around him. Kennith wasn't really comfortable with strangers touching him. Or many people for that matter. Kennith could feel his blood going crazy inside his body. That was never a good sign.

Kennith had to get away quick before he accidentally hurt someone. "M-My name is Kennith Sangres. I'm a weapon that was assigned to take this class." Kennith tried his best to control his blood, but it wasn't going well. Kennith tried to get away from the strange boy as casually as possible. Although it probably didn't look very casual. He then walked over and leaned on the desk in the first row near the steps that go to the other rows.

That's when Kennith's blood suddenly reacted, in a violent way... a short blade of hardened blood shot out from Kennith's right side a little below the chest. He did he best to hide it behind the desk until it calmed down. "It's a... pleasure to meet you all." Kennith hoped to some higher power that his blood calmed down soon. He couldn't hide behind this desk forever.

Jenna heard a thump hit against the door and sighed. She didn't even care. Jenna walked up to the big board and started to write. 'Ms. Stone & ms. Stone' huh, Jenna thought to herself, this is going to get confusing. Jenna erased it and wrote 'ms. Jenna & ms. Jessica' underneath that she wrote 'welcome to soul resonance 101 - a class for partners.' Jenna then wrote 'today we will be getting to know each other, along with partner activities.' Jenna had very nice handwriting.

Jessica turned her attention from the sweating boy to the thump at the door. Jessica opened up the door to find two students on the ground, one apparently injured. "Oh my poor students!" Jessica said as she helped the two stand up. "Hello there, are you here for my class?"

Trinity stood up and shook her hand politely. "Yes we are ms.Stone. My name is Trinity and this is my Meister." She said, Trinity had not seen the board but had seen her schedule.
Edward rubbed his nose to make sure it was not broken... nahh. It did hurt however. He loaded his books into a large book bag and stood up. Then he offered to shake her hand. "Hello ms.Stone."

Things rushed by quickly ever since the timid boy entered the class. Thumps and knocks at the door, the red-headed boy, Kennith, hid mysteriously behind one of the rows, and some eerie feeling that, if that boy hadn't have moved, he would have been killed. While trying to analyze and break down all the events which played out in front of him in these few seconds, his head began to hurt, so he gave up the task.
After sitting down, Stephen tried once more to focus his attention and soak in the information swirling around the room. This should be a petty task for him, but for some reason his head was spinning and his heart racing.

Jenna wrote the name and description of the class on the board while her sister glided toward the door where a thumping sound originated but moments previous. She opened the door to reveal two kids kneeling on the floor. One of them was an adorable girl who, if you looked at her too long in the light, could give one eye damage. It was as though looking at her could cause a similar effect to snow blindness in the tundra. Then there was the boy she was with. He had cracked glassed, a full black entourage, and three books; one looked like a tome, another seemed to be a dictionary, and the final a Holy Bible. He also had crosses in various places, like on his necklace, so it was rather obvious that he was a priest.

Jessica asked the two how they were and offered her assistance, then a flurry happened when he saw the priest hold out his hand for a greeting and he was already in motion. He wasn't quite sure why, but he didn't want the boy to shake Jessica's hand. He grasped the boy's outstretched glove and shook it hardily, "Hey dude, my name is Stephen and this is Ms. Jessica. Good to meet a holy man." It was more of a rushed greeting, but he meant well. The bell rang while the four stood there and Stephen turned and paced back to where he was sitting. "Well, class is starting and I'm ready to get started."

OOC: Quick question Idoc. Is Kennith's blood thing sort of like the relationiship between Ragnarok and Crona, or is it some involuntary reaction when his blood pressure raises too high?

OOC: I'm starting now but if anyone wants to join just be a late student - also idoc reply to our other thread!!!

Jessica made eye contact with Stephen and smiled, he really was handsome. Reassured the newcomers were okay she walked to the front of the class and stood next to Jenna as everyone took their seats. "Hello everyone! Welcome to our class, my name is Jessica and this is my sister Jenna. We were asked by Lord Death to teach this class, we have an amazing talent at resonating souls and he hoped we could help students strengthen theirs." Jessica said proudly with a dazzling smile. Jenna stood stone faced at her sisters side. "I'm a meister, and Jenna is my twin sister, my best friend and my weapon." Jenna blushed a little and looked down. Jenna cleared her throat and said "today we would like to see what the partners in class can do, then we can begin working on what needs to be fixed." Jessica nodded her head and grabbed Jenna's hand, as soon as their skin touched Jenna had turned into a bow and Jessica had her in attack position in a matter of seconds. "It should be as easy as that to communicate with your partner. Words shouldn't be needed." Jessica explained as she tossed her bow back and forth.

Edward was suprised at the boy who hastily shook his hand. He knew what was going on, but he did not care. "Hey thanks Stephen, lets have a good day at class yeah?" edward said. He then took out another pair of glasses from his bag and replaced his current pair chain and all.

The two of them took their seats. Edward was especially paying attention to comunication, it would be cruical. Trinity becomes unconscious whenever she enters her weapon from.

OOC: Kinda half and half. Kennith's blood is very similar to Ragnaroks. Only Kennith doesn't have any idea how to control it. When Kennith gets scared or stressed sometimes his blood reacts by trying to attack the source of the problem. Also I will be posting soon. After I get home.

A lot had happened in the moments Kennith hid his embarrassing "condition" behind the first row desk. But when it came time to listen to the teachers Kennith felt a bit calmer. He sat in the seat as the blade of blood liquidated and retreated back into his body like it usually did. The voices of the teachers were actually quite calming.

Kennith was beginning to think the worst was behind him. As the twin teachers showed their demonstration Kennith was in aw. He leaned in closer over the desk in astonishment.

'Wow, being able to communicate without saying a word? I don't know if I'll ever be able to connect to another person on that level...'

Kennith suddenly raised his hand. "Umm teacher, what about if you... don't have a partner...?"


OOC: I will reply to our thread first time tomorrow Myra. :3

Jenna transformed back and groaned. "Who is in charge of making these kids schedules?" Jenna said extremely annoyed. "That's two kids here without a partner!" Jessica was a little confused but didn't show it. "I don't see the harm in them staying..." Jessica said touching Jenna's shoulder softly.

Jenna rolled her eyes again and huffed. "Why don't we let the students introduce themselves? Does anyone wanna go first?" Jessica asked with a smile.

Trinity raised her hand. "Ohh! Us! Me and Edward will go first!"
Gee, thanks for all the choice Trinity... Edward thought as the two of them stood up.

"Hello, my name is Trinity Silverblade. I am a tinkerer and I enjoy singing. Before you ask, yes the wings on my back are real and no you cannot touch them. I live in the DWMA so I hope all of us can be like family!" She said with her usual cute tone.

Once Trinity was finished Edward introduced himself. He still had his hood on indoors and he adjusted his backup glasses. "Hello everyone. My name is Edward Gidion. I am a sorcerer of 160 years of age. I have been a preist for almost that long. Though I havent been a student in the school for a while I joined on my own accord and rest assured I whole heartedly support the schools cause." He said, once he was finished he sat down and pulled Trinity back into her seat before she gave away any more of their personal information.

Jenna was interested and Jessica was obviously very confused. I don't feel so old anymore Jessica thought to herself hiding a smile.

"I don't suppose you would be willing to give a demonstration would you? It would help myself and Jessica understand your relationship, strengths and weaknesses better." Jenna said cooly. Jessica nodded and started to play with her long chestnut brown hair, which is really the only thing herself and Jenna had in common appearance wise. And even though they share the same hair color Jenna wears hers in a short bob.

OOC: Post was deleted for Jac00 to write his response to Myra. And after Myra responds, I will go for the next post. After Myra and I have a couple posts for Stephen's introduction, Idoc will take a few posts with Myra too. Then we should go in this order: Myra, Verethragna, Idoc, and Jac00. This was, of course, the order in which we joined this post. This will make thing less confusing and easier to write with. I hope you all agree to this.

Edward nodded. "It wouldn't be trouble at all. Trinity?" Trinity nodded and transformed. Edward walked to the front of the class. Once he was there he slipped into a one handed offensive combat stance and four arcane swords appeared floating in the air next to him. In his stance he held one hand out and held the sword backhanded while crouching down low.

"Trinity has a rather nasty curse. This means whenever she enters her weapon form she looses consciousness. However she makes up for this with one simple ability. If she is stabbed into something with a soul they are imedaintly and painfully paralyzed. My magic also makes me versatile. I can fly short distances with a pair of magical wings, summon armored angels who can fly, summon and control these swords, create other weapons for a few seconds at a time or summon a giant bible as a sheild." as he went threw this example he summoned angels ( at the cost of his swords ) demonstrated the bible shield, summoned an arcane weapon, and showed his temporary wings to everyone. "Any questions?"

While walking back to his seat, Stephen noticed something rather strange. The red-headed boy had a protruding crimson 'blade' protruding from his side from an open wound. The blade then liquefied and returned to his veins, closing the wound behind it as it returned. What an interesting piece of information, Kennith. When the angel and sorcerer duo made their debut, Stephen's calculating mind raced with questions. "Plenty of questions here bud. You said that you are both a priest and a sorcerer, and that you have all of these powers, like some girl named Celestia I know, but this is where I am confused. If you are a holy man, aren't sorcerers like... your mortal enemy? And I am guessing that your weakness is your eyesight, but my previous questions are all that need to be answered." He wanted to gain as much information as possible on this duo, but they were all over the map in their explanations. He wanted pieces to a puzzle that he could piece together, without the final piece missing in the center of the picture.

Edward adjusted his glasses. "Well Stephen. Anyone who wants to see innocent men, women, and children die horribly is my foe. That is why I came to this school."

Jenna's mind was racing trying to figure out why she passes out when she transforms. "Excuse me, but does she become unconscious immediately? Does she wake up at all? How are you able to communicate with her?" These were all important questions that could help solve the problem.

Jessica was eying up the wings with envy. Jessica knew she was a beautiful girl, but she wondered how much more beautiful she would look with wings.

"Yes, yes, and no I cannot comunicate with her. But I can wake her up by letting her go or with a really lound noise." Edward threw Trinity into the air and for a second or two she spun in weapon form before turning back into a human in a puff of feathers and landing gracefully on her feet. Edward wispered what had been going on into her ear and she nodded.