"Residents," the Warden called, managing to be heard about the general noise of the assembled crowd without seeming to raise his voice at all. "Those whom have gathered here should be assigned to the DEFENSIVE COMBAT training division. If you are not part of this group, you are in the incorrect designated area
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"Hi there!" she said.
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When he spied Johan, he began towards him at once, thinking that at least there would be someone he knew to an extent there. It would be better than nothing.
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Nevertheless, he saw some kids who looked his age milling around, and he went over, petting the plush kitten all the while.
"Hi.....Um....are you guys with anyone?" he asked.
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And then another person came up to them, somebody he definitely didn't recognize, who seemed to be holding a kitten. He shook his head at the question. "I'm Johan."
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The sound of silk - fine reds to be exact - and shimmer of gold and metal rang through the halls with slow and almost elegant movements. A figure sunkissed golden skin with but the bottom hanging low upon his hips and golden clasps and jewels came forth into the area. He didn't bother to forward or greet much of anything else having no interest in the useless welps about him so far. Instead, Shukaku for now stayed silently by the back.
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Once she stepped into the Arena, however, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the sun's effects on her were negated. The general feeling of being too warm was still there, but it wasn't unbearable and the burns she at the seams of her cloak where she couldn't block out the sun were beginning to heal.
Huh. That was interesting. At least she knew she could be SOMEWHERE in the sun around here if she needed to.
So, to business! A group. Group. Group. Group. Group!
"You! You're with me!" she declared, latching onto the first person that she saw - which happened to be Shukaku.
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Mm.. he could go for some nice sake right now. Shukaku mused running slender golden digits over an opposing collar bone and paying little to no attention to this filth about him. That, or a nice nap. Ah but both would be even better.
It was within those musings he heard a sound closing in and clasped around his waist. Shukaku looked down to a female around him. He had at this moment little quarrels about such contact. Something about her seemed.. different.
"So it would seem," he mused with a voice smooth and deep as ember.
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Elda could deal with that. Right now she was basking in the fact the Arena was letting her walk in the sun itself. So she took a step back from him and let her coat and hat and gloves fall to the ground as she pulled them off and tossed them about carelessly, figuring she would leave when the sun went down and it was safe.
"Elda Marker, at your service," she introduced herself with a flourished bow and then span in place, bbasking in the sunlight she hadn't been in since she was a very little girl.
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But that didn't make him very eager to make the first move. He stood where he was and tried not to be too nervous about anyone approaching him. People tended to like him here, for some odd reason. It couldn't be that bad, could it?
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Not sure where to go or what to do, the little duck stood by a strange plant. She didn't give it much mind. Everything seemed strange in Econtra. And this was coming from someone whose ballet class was taught by a cat.
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He dropped his Death Note on the head of the first person he came across to be certain they could see them and then waved "hello!"
Then he waited for their reaction.
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The second thing he noticed was a man with large, black wings greeting him, who hadn't been there before.
...Well, he couldn't say that he hadn't seen invisibility before, so...
"Hello," he greeted back. "I didn't know there were others who could make themselves invisible."
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"Hyuk, hyuk, hyuk, and you can?"
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"Yes."
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