Anger managemen- er. I MEAN Self defense 101
Who: Lady (theworldthenher), Nero (findingnero), Kyrie (ifoundnero), & OPEN TO ALL (Fem!Hikaru in particular :o)
When: there is no tiem in Tredecim Sometime around after supper's being served
Where: Cafeteria
Rating: PG-PG13
Summary: SELF DEFENSE 101
Warnings: Slight violence, MAYBE a swear here and there
Nero had been in the cafeteria since they were serving... whatever the hell it was. Supper? Dunno. It was kind of hard to tell, considering not only the jacked up place seems to have no sense of time- but also that you really couldn't determine whether something was breakfast, lunch, or dinner..
Since you know. You couldn't determine what that supposedly edible something was period.
...
Okay. Well either way, he had been in the cafeteria since a meal of some sort had been last served, and since most of the people cleared out. Most- which was good enough, so long as he had plenty of space to work with.
Self defense teacher.. huh. A mental trance ensued at the thought of the whole thing.. Really, he'd never have had the patience to bother doing such a thing back at home, but here was different. People seemed to be getting hurt more and more, and despite how cool he'd try and play it off- Nero didn't really like seeing innocent people getting needlessly harmed.
Even if they were all fucking retarded.
Mushy.. concience.. moral bullshit. Call it whatever you like, but it is what it is, and it was strong enough to bring Nero to this hellhole of a cafeteria this assumed evening. Vakarian had mentioned something of having him help some time ago- but its kinda a shame it couldn't have all been done before these spontaneous attacks. But better late than never, nonetheless.
He sighed deeply and leaned upon one of the tables, crossing his human arm over his bandaged up devil one. He had already removed his coat and vest- leaving him wearing his pants, belt and black undershirt... an obvious sign that he was ready to do some hand to hand.
When: there is no tiem in Tredecim Sometime around after supper's being served
Where: Cafeteria
Rating: PG-PG13
Summary: SELF DEFENSE 101
Warnings: Slight violence, MAYBE a swear here and there
Nero had been in the cafeteria since they were serving... whatever the hell it was. Supper? Dunno. It was kind of hard to tell, considering not only the jacked up place seems to have no sense of time- but also that you really couldn't determine whether something was breakfast, lunch, or dinner..
Since you know. You couldn't determine what that supposedly edible something was period.
...
Okay. Well either way, he had been in the cafeteria since a meal of some sort had been last served, and since most of the people cleared out. Most- which was good enough, so long as he had plenty of space to work with.
Self defense teacher.. huh. A mental trance ensued at the thought of the whole thing.. Really, he'd never have had the patience to bother doing such a thing back at home, but here was different. People seemed to be getting hurt more and more, and despite how cool he'd try and play it off- Nero didn't really like seeing innocent people getting needlessly harmed.
Even if they were all fucking retarded.
Mushy.. concience.. moral bullshit. Call it whatever you like, but it is what it is, and it was strong enough to bring Nero to this hellhole of a cafeteria this assumed evening. Vakarian had mentioned something of having him help some time ago- but its kinda a shame it couldn't have all been done before these spontaneous attacks. But better late than never, nonetheless.
He sighed deeply and leaned upon one of the tables, crossing his human arm over his bandaged up devil one. He had already removed his coat and vest- leaving him wearing his pants, belt and black undershirt... an obvious sign that he was ready to do some hand to hand.