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with the weight of the world in her hands [active ; SO VERY OPEN]

Dec 08, 2009 15:11

Name(s): Integra & Seras [AND YOU, especially if you are a demon, vampire, etc. lulz will ensue.]
Location: An empty classroom to start
Week: 46
Time: About halfway through the event.
Rating: Ummm TBD.

( with the half logic language of the sermon she delivers )

sebastian michaelis, ❧seras victoria, ❧integra hellsing

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bazookaboobs December 8 2009, 20:20:35 UTC

Always one to follow orders, Seras searched for the room The Hellsing had told her to find her at immediately. There was, of course, the one small problem with the sheer size of the castle. There were many a hallway and several classrooms off of nearly all of these. Seras began to fear she would get scolded for her tardiness.

"Sir!" she exclaimed as she finally found the proper room. "I thought I'd never find you!" She placed a hand on each thigh and bent over, panting as if she had been running. Not having her abilities was already beginning to toll on the girl.

thehellsinggirl December 8 2009, 20:26:28 UTC

Integra turned slowly, regarding the girl with some skepticism. She shouldn't have to pant for breath - a vampire's constitution exceeded a human's by leaps and bounds. She wondered if Seras was merely pantomiming the action because she still expected herself to be tired after running.

"Police girl," Integra said evenly, "stand up straight." There was no need for her to carry herself without the dignity of a soldier, after all. "I believe you should have a report for me, concerning what I asked of you."

bazookaboobs December 8 2009, 20:33:30 UTC

Seras snapped up, "Yes, Sir!" Her heart still pounded against her chest a mile a minute and a stitch formed on her side. It took a lot of will-power not to clutch at it.

"Sir, I looked all over and I haven't found anything out about ghouls- or any monsters, really." Not bad one's, anyways. A small crease formed between her eyebrows. She had come across several strange creatures that called themselves moogles. But they were harmless. At least, she thought they were.

"I haven't found any weapons, either, Sir." In her hand she held up her wand. She had woken up with it and for no particular reason, she felt it necessary to keep it with her.Just these.. sticks. Some people have said they're wands, Sir."

thehellsinggirl December 8 2009, 20:42:01 UTC

"Hm." It was the only reply Integra offered for a moment, as she turned her attention back to the board. "I have been informed that our location is a school given to the study of magic. Though the exact manner of magic is something I have not seen before. I believe they use these wands in order to enact their spells." She was uncomfortable with all of this, especially given that it was apparently going on right in her own country.

"What they claim is that we are students here, and that our memories have been altered, and we cannot trust what we believe to be true. However, I am not entirely convinced that this is the case. What is the last thing you remember, Seras, before you found yourself here?"

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here, have a demon butler. urpersonaldemon December 8 2009, 23:05:45 UTC

"Cinnamon Black Tea, .." Trailing off, Sebastian mulled over several confectionery treats that could be paired with the delightfully sweet tea. None came to mind. He sighed, taking a minute to think about Grell. He had bothered the Young Master earlier, and after that harsh rejection, there was no telling what the feisty redhead would do. Hopefully, he could prove to be of some use, by helping him in the kitchen. &then he stilled, as if waiting for a punch line to the ' joke '. Grell, being useful, ..? That in itself was funny. He chuckled, softly, only to stifle it a moment later, because he had heard some commotion coming from a nearby room. "Is someone there?"

( ooc; the school is mad, and what is on Sebastian's mind, ..? tea&desserts. ♥ )

afja;j sorry guys for late-itude thehellsinggirl December 11 2009, 03:59:41 UTC

Integra stopped short no pun intended and turned on her heel, about to lay into Seras about mentioning her height, when someone else's voice trailed in.

"Yes, who is it?" Integra replied, her tone no less demanding than it had been when dealing with her servant.

its not a problem! never got the notif. for this one. damn lj. >| urpersonaldemon December 13 2009, 20:23:47 UTC

He had interrupted something, for sure. He sighed, walking closer to the door. "It is the Caretaker. Is something wrong in there." He asked resting his hand on the door, ready to push it in should there be a problem. It may have been more delusional students- or it may have been more helpless students. Really, there was no sure fire way to tell until you were either attacked, or summoned.