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[i]Alonfé walks down the hall, his arms covered. He seems pretty shy, avoiding others as he walks, careful not to bump into them with his left arm. "They're gonna find out eventually...", he thought, but decided against it. If it came up, he'd tell them. But... hopefully not. He smiled nervously, entering the mess hall, only eating a burger with his right hsnd, watching for others.[/i]
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[b]The Guardian sits nearby, reading a book[/b]
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 10/7/2015 7:19:25 PM[b]you see Ray sitting down with his helmet on the table next to him while eating leaving his short brown hair and green eyes and face visible[/b]
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*rex sits down alittle away from you* hello.*begins sniffing his food*
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[i]Rex notices another smell from Alon. It's almost... mechanical. He looks at you happily, hiding his left arm.[/i] Hey there. What's up?
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Nothing...what about you?
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[i]He sighs.[/i] I've been really busy. Been recovering from an All-Weeker I pulled... heh, lot's of fun...
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Cool...
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*sits down across from you holding my katana in its sheath,it seems to follow your movements* Sense it too?
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[i]He turns a bit, so you don't see his left arm.[/i] I sense a lot right now... what in particular?
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My blade is telling me many things *exposes some of the blade and it glows black with a aura that feels like it could cut the soul* You appear to have damaged something...it is childish to hide your wounds from others
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[i]He scowls at you, but playfully.[/i] I guess I have an excuse, I am 14... but I guess not. [i]He raises his sleeve to show a sleek prosthetic arm, not bulky yet full-looking, really cool if you thought about it.[/i] Kinda... uh... lost my arm...
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Although I'm in no position to judge you I've hidden many things from them...some things they shouldn't know *fully draws the blade and venom runs from the edge to the tip*
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[i]He nods, fully understanding.[/i] Don't worry, if you thought you knew me, it's only the tip of the iceberg... But anyways, what's the sword your holdin'?
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It's the sword I made with the scythe of death I even infused it with the soul of a highly venomous serpent
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[i]He nods[/i] This arm has a few mods itself, but it's a secret! ^~^ [i]He beams at telling you, proud of what he's made. [/i] Everyone has some badass weapons here and there... venom? What does it do?
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Any wound inflicted by the blade will be a guaranteed kill. Even a single scratch...wanna see something nobody else knows about? *sheathes the blade and leans my elbows on the table*
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Sure! [i]He moves his metal arm, lifting invisible weights; you can see he's obviously not used to it yet.[/i]
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*rubs my left eye and pulls it out revealing it's a prosthetic then rolls it to you* Seems real doesn't it?
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Python sits next to you with a a few burgers. "Hey Alonfe."
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[i]He jumps slightly, but settles down, smiling nervously.[/i] Eh Python. Uh... what's up?
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Edited by Murph Tha Smurf: 10/7/2015 11:49:24 AM[b]Minerva sits down with a [url=http://i.imgur.com/Pgr5UbG.jpg]red[/url] haired woman.[/b] "Hey Alonfè, met Red yet?"
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[i]He jumps slightly, twisting so you can't see his left arm.[/i] A-ah... ah.... no, I haven't...
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"Well, here she is." "Alonfè.... It's too obvious. Just tell me what's up."
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Edited by Alonfé: 10/8/2015 1:19:36 AM[i]He sighs[/i] Well... [i]He removes his glove on the left hand, raising his sleeve. When you expect to see skin, it's just grey. Charcoal grey, to be exact. He had a super-advanced prosthetic, detailed, and moved smoothly as he brought it up for you to see.[/i] I kinda... lost my arm. [i]He scratches the back of his head sheepishly with the prosthetic, smiling nervously. It was not clunky at all, and he used it like he was born with it.[/i] Nice to meet you, Red. [i]He extends his right hand, the real one, for a handshake.[/i]
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[b]She shakes your hand, but doesn't speak.[/b] [Minerva] "How'd you lose it? You weren't gone too long."
