Veteran in Training (Vere and Kidd) (Open to anyone else)

It was a surprisingly cool day in Death City. The sun wasn't beaming down on the city like it usually does, due to a cloudy forecast. Belated was jogging to the training fields to make sure she could stay in tip top shape. Her mother taught her to never let anyone catch her slipping. Her father taught her that hard work can outweigh talent. She was a firmly believer in what they both taught her.

Belated had started jogging all the way from her apartment, which was about 8 miles from the Training Fields. She hadn't stopped running once on her way there. She pushed herself to run the extra mile, making her cheeks rosier than usual. She weaved in between the citizens that were walking by, carrying on with their own personal lives. Belated felt a little insecure of her current looks and kept her head down so they wouldn't see her face.

She reached the Training Field and leaned against a tree. She was hunched over with her hands on her knees, slightly panting. She looked down at the clothes she was wearing, wondering if she was showing off too much. She currently had on some black yoga pants, a tight fitting turquoise sweater, some running shoes to match, and a turquoise bow to hold her hair up. Now that she was done with her warm up, she needed to stretch out a bit. Belated got off the tree and bent over, touching her toes.

Jago was training in the school's grounds, swiping away very well fatigued at a dummy with his wooden sword. Sweat and blood covered his body, the sweat from hard work and the blood was coming out through his nose because of some random event. He was practicing his technique when a light caramel colored girl in a very tight outfit began to stretch with her back to him. He couldn't help but stare as she touched her toes and shot out her plump butt, it spawned sexual thoughts in his mind and in turn gave him a nosebleed. She  finished her stretching and he turned his head frantically and returned to his practicing. Did she see him? He certainly hoped not, that would make things really awkward. The sounds of him swinging his sword resumed, which was clear enough evidence that he was doing something sneaky before.

A few moments later, Jago's guilt was killing him, which caused him to lose focus and whack himself on the shin. "OUCH!!!" He knelt down and cradled his shin in his arms. The spot where he hit himself was both bleeding and bruising, sure signs that he wasn't holding back. He made a light sigh, stood up, and approached the girl. It wasn't his fault that her panties here showing, but he hoped she wouldn't think badly of him. "E-Excuse me, but you have a little something hanging out, if you know what I mean... He pointed to her waist, prompting her gaze to shift to the spoken location.

Matching the awkwardness of the situation, Belated looked between her legs at the two people observing her goodies. Belated's eyes widened a bit. She stood back up quickly and turned around swiftly, looking at the two. "I'm...." Belated said, breathlessly while looking at the two. "Ummm, I'm sorry...." She said, cheeks flushed, looking down. "I was just stretching from the run and.... Ummm.... Sorry for asking, but why is there blood all over your clothes?" Belated pointed at Jago's clothes, worried about the strangers well being. Belated turned and looked at Alice. "Hi.... Uhh.... You're fine...." Belated remarked, shyly looking down. She'd never felt so out of place. But more importantly, she'd never been in a situation like this and didn't know how to react to it.

"Hehehe... it's all good, no harm in it... right?" It was rather awkward, the first thing he noticed about a pretty, creamy coffee colored girl was that her panties were showing above the waist of her yoga pants. After he responded, Jago heard another, more familiar voice. Actually, rather than calling it "familiar" one should say it was "a voice he would never forget". He turned around and noticed a girl pierced in various parts of her face, her blue hair was obviously dyed and her well endowed feminine figure was readily apparent through her tight Nike workout clothes. Without a single doubt, it was Alice. Jago had met the gorgeous weapon only but a few days ago, and after a coffee with a couple of other good friends, they found themselves hanging out together quite often. Talks about becoming partners had even come up in the past.

If Jago wasn't already red enough, he definitely was now. Alice's yellow workout suit was incredibly attractive, not counting her swaying... boobs, she was really beautiful. "A-Alice! How are you doing? I've been waiting for you to show up for our training session!" Alice had promised yesterday over lunch to help him practice using her in weapon form, he hadn't doubted she would show, but he was still worried.

OOC: I jumped the gun a little on Alice, if you want me to get rid of any details, of course I will. However, I wanted to give Alice a reason to be in the Training Field.

ooc: its all good

"my sense of diection or lack there of may be the death of me" she smiled. "mind telling me about your little friend here? or if you prefer to not introduce her and create awkward conversation we could always do that." she said with obvious sarcasm. "also you hit yourself pretty hard, let me see it" she said. she didn't ask to see it, she knew helping him was the best course of action. They were partners after all.

ooc: sorry that my posts are so short, my writing ability is shot at the moment

"I'm Belated...." Belated introduced herself. She realized the two knew each other by the way the girl spoke to the boy. Reaching into a backpack she'd had on herself, Belated pulled out two water bottles. Even though she'd just met these two people, she wanted to get to know them. Trying her best to get over her timidity, she held out the two water bottles as a kind gesture to the two. "I'm Belated," she said again, slipping into her British accent by accident. She held her hand to her mouth and cleared her throat before she spoke again. "It's nice to meet both of you." She smiled warmly at the strangers. "What're your names?" She asked.

Jago thought that the way this girl, who just so happened to have a very interesting name, was very adorable, kind of like a shy grade school student. He couldn't help but notice the similarities between his old shy self and Belated, they would become friends just fine. "Thank you, Belated." Taking the chilled water bottle from Belated and opening the cap, Jago began to suck greedily at the contents. It really was good that Belated was here, he forgot his own water in his apartment. He did that a lot, but his mother, when she lived there with him, used to always hand to him on his way out the door. Now she had her own apartment, courtesy of Lord Death, so that Alice could move in today, and not have Jago's mom watching their behavior. The DWMA was a boarding school after all.

After draining half of the bottle, and pouring a little bit of water on his nasty injury, he returned his gaze the caramel-colored girl. "Thank you very much, Belated." Jago scratched the back of his head and put on a defeated smile, "I left my water at home, so I'm a little thirsty." Jago said. "Perhaps you would like to train with us? We currently have space for one more girl whose name starts with a B!" Jago offered her. It was the least he could say after receiving a gift. Being sure he wasn't overstepping his bounds, Jago turned to Alice for approval.

"Actually I was hoping you could be my training partner for a bit?" Asked a white male in his early 19. They see the newcomer with a blank expression walking up to them as his long sliver hair swings behind him looking straight at Jago. “Hello my name is Aaron, Aaron Casterly” his adds to explain who he is when he come to a stop before them.

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(OOC: Sorry saying that to Verethragna, I'll will fix that.)

OOC: Finally back after having lost my computer. Just got a new one. Can I get consent by everyone to continue the thread? Or are we all good?

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