[Morning Training!]

[spandexisyouth]

Morning Training happens every day in the city, and most days get handwaved. Once a month a log goes up to play out interactions and teaching. It happens from 6 am to 9 am, and this time it's happening December 31st, in-game.

I'll be linking/indexing once threads are made.

Batch 1: Beginners under the age of fifteen. Taught by Prussia, Fakir,

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Audience

[spandexisyouth]

[Because everyone needs a peanut gallery.]

[notaflowergirl]

[Are you calling her a peanut? She'll hurt you. Today is Marlene's first time watching the morning training, and she's moderately fascinated by all these people.]

gah... I.... cannot.... resist........hnnngh

[gingaprettyboy]

[Takuto has just finished the most grueling training session his sensei has ever put him through. He has learned his lesson though, and will never, ever, ever ask her about sex again.

He slumps to the edge of the training grounds and flops spread-eagle into the snow, still panting out plumes of moist breath into the frozen air. It's only after he's been lying there for a moment that he realizes there's someone beside him, probably staring at him. He opens his eyes, peering up to see who's there.]

[notaflowergirl]

[And yes, she is staring. You're a little creepy, sir. Marlene blinks once at the dying man before raising a hand in a feeble wave.]

The medical area is over there.

[She points. She doesn't have any potions, so you can't die here.]

[gingaprettyboy]

Uh, no, I'm fine. [Still catching his breath, but he sits up and waves back. What a cute kid.]

I just had a big workout, that's all.

[And then he notices that she seems to be alone. His question is hesitant.] Are you... training?

Open

[sayatakagi]

[due to a lot going on with Saya, this time she won't participate in the morning training. However, she will watch]

[moonlighttag]

[Choushiro's pretty good at this peanut gallery thing. that, and he hasn't been to training pretty much since he arrived, and therefore hasn't decided where to go. his arms cross over his chest as he observes the open area.]

open

[kill_some_time]

[Hades is lurking once more, watching the usual hubbub with an unreadable expression that borders on pensive rather than the usual haughtily amused smile.

Due to the cold weather, he is also wearing a coat. The way it’s meant to. Run, the world’s coming to an end!

[dragonhail]

[Taking a break from practicing, Hitsugaya is wandering around a bit, watching the others with mild interest. He takes notice of Hades as he comes across him, his appearance making him stand out a bit. With a careless gesture of his head to the sparring pairs, he calls out]

Not going to join them?

[kill_some_time]

[Hades turns his head when he is spoken to, checking Hitsugaya out with an apathetic look.]

Most do not expect a god to join their activities.

[dragonhail]

[He makes a soft sound that could be heard as a scoff]

You think pretty highly of yourself.

[kill_some_time]

[He smiles. Disbelief is no stranger to him.]

I merely speak the truth.

[dragonhail]

So what kind of a god are you? [Because technically he himself is a death god, so he wonders if that's what Hades means]

[kill_some_time]

[He turns his head to the side thoughtfully. Having to introduce himself is a hassle.]

...I guess it would be fair to say that you can call me the one of the Other Side.

Most know me as the oldest of the three brothers and the King of the Underworld, as well as the God of Riches and the Dead. That...

..is not incorrect, yet also not fully correct.

[dragonhail]

[Furrowing his brow, he looks at Hades more, thinking that perhaps they have more in common than he would had assumed]

Are you saying you're a shinigami?

[kill_some_time]

Hmph. Nothing that small and pesky. Try something far more powerful and absolute.