Further explanations gave her a lot to think about while Wave Particle was busy explaining bureaucratic details of the duels. "All deserved, they are honored to have me." - a vain thought snuck in into her brain. It was also, to some extent, entertaining to listen just how many issues her own figure caused them. Then again, the whole, partial transformation actually beautified her, what was an unexpected albeit quite appreciated by her side effect. Her life would always be tainted with this stigma. but on the other side, she never asked for what happened to her. Indeed, she rhapsodized in her uniqueness to some extent. The dean's implications that Ley had affiliations with the Daemons left her with mixed feelings. Different year." A bomber jacket wearing fox lady ranted to Testa Nobody bothers to listen to the teacher that controls mother f king sound! Another year of no hormonal teenager/ adult knowing jack about what I do, why I do it, or why they should give an absolute damn. (I'm leaving my post open for people to steal me :P) She looked around as she was walking outside, she always enjoyed what the school looked like the older buildings, mixed in with the more modern architecture, it was to her just a joy to walk through no matter what time of year it was. She put on a coat and headed back outside to get something to eat heading towards the school's cafeteria for something to chew on, and to hopefully clear her mind of the mental block the metal always seemed to cause her. Kat after having made her way back to her dorm was in the process of study but gave up on one thing she yet despite all her seeming skill had yet to master and that was having a go at messing with metal in any way since it was an extension of Earth magic, however the poor cat simply didn't have the knack for moving it yet which annoyed her beyond belief. It makes doing homework quite easy when I can just visualize an essay onto the pages instead of having to write them out by hand." "Paper is made from plants, this one specifically was made from an 15 year old birch tree. She floated it back to the teacher and let it hang in the air for her to take when she was ready. While she was at it she smoothed out the page till it seemed fresh out the rack. Instead of just dying it in with ink, she literally turned parts of the page black to make her signature appear. The letters seemed to stain onto the dotted line all at once, creating a neat flowing cursive with crisp black letters that seemed more a part of the page than the fine print itself. She didn't take the pen, instead she looked where she was to sign and simply created a signature on its surface. Students under the age of sixteen need approval from a supervising teacher for a duel to take place. It seemed fairly standard, keeping them from being liable from any damages except what is required by law. the sheet flew from Duality's grasp and hovered in front of her as she read the contents of it. I'll probably be one of the staff overseeing the event, too, so I can certainly take notes regarding your duelling technique if you'd like my opinion thereon." She flattened the sheet of paper, passed it to Druantia along with a blue pen, and turned to Ley.ĭru looked at the sheet of paper and drew it to her with her power. I have a friend behind the desk who might be able to fast-track it for you if you're really keen on getting a duel as soon as possible, maybe even schedule you in today since you're applying so early for one. "How about this: You fill out this duel application form here," - she pulled a slightly wrinkled sheet of debossed paper from a back pocket of her trousers and began unfolding it - "and I can send it in right away for you to the reception. Duality's smile quirked upwards on one side of her mouth as she studied Druantia.
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