Welcoming? Bah.

[ÅηΘ (Kaze)]

“Welcome, welcome, and welcome.”

Words, annoying and constant… a rather pudgy classmate standing in front of a large crowd of students off to the side, the day had yet to begin and the new group already got such a warm welcome… annoying… pointless, they would all forget such a tiding of kindness within the hours and move on like dregs from place to place, not thinking, simply following orders like the creatures they were. Why? Was it simply because they had no brain at all? No free will? Did it matter? Either way he was stuck there, sitting in the tree with legs stretched across a branch, one foot resting on the inside of the other ankle while pressed against the same branch was the base of Ushio, the hilt pressing against the body of the tree as did Kaze’s back while he simply turned his head looking toward his boots while staying out of the rather hot sun light in the confines of the shade.

~Ring little bell, ring and summon… otherwise I have an odd feeling… someone fat is going to be hurt.~

He thought to himself as he kept a rather calm face, somewhat grim and yet peaceful as if the world had no real relevance to him, which of course it didn’t as to him… things such as the world were a play thing, something to twist and tear… breaking down the very fabric of the world just to enjoy himself, and yet he found it ever so pleasing at the though of a few bodies hung from the street lights, razor wire wrapped around there neck letting the sweet red nectar flow down there pale faces, eyes opened wide reminiscing over that last moment that distilled such a sweat gaze in there eyes, and yet he could no do that either… still under the suspicion of his mother and fathers deaths… well, either way he had to be a “Good boy” which just furthered his calm nature.

“You are new here? Why not go and meet the other new students?”

A voice rang up to him as he only faired his nostrils, a burst of air rushing through mimicking the sound of a mocking single as if laugh.

[Veyugan]

Veyugan's thumb fingered the blade of La' Kriefa as he waited. Inaugurations. How he hated them. They were indeed pointless. Informing the new students of where they were, what they were to see, and what was expected of them. Veyugan didn't care. He knew what he was going to see. A bunch of freaks with their own special powers. A bunch of people carrying around weapons that look like they were from some weird ass sci-fi flick. His body drifted backward - through the crowd, and away from the fat-man who was already sweating up a storm. A scoff came from the body as Veyugan as his crimson tinted eyes fixated on the crowd eagerly huddled around the platform. His head rotated - looking around the courtyard. Veyugan saw someone under the shade - hiding from the fat man under a tree. A smile crept upon Veyugan's face as he began to walk toward the man. He stopped - roughly 10 feet away.

"Hmm. There's someone else talking to him. Oh? He's leaving? Well ... my turn. ---- Hey!"

Veyugan called out, letting his voice carry toward the boy, and as he finished his greeting, as soon as the other started to turn toward the source of the noise, Veyugan concentrated on a patch of grass 3 feet in front of the other. As the guy would look in his direction, Veyugan would pass his chi through his body, and travel through the air instantaneously - disappearing, and reappearing right in front of the other new student. It was time. He shot the chi through himself, and passed himself through the air, and closer toward the boy. Veyugan's body disappeared in thin air, and in less than half a second, re-appeared a little to the other guy's right, sitting on the ground.

"Over here."

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Veyugan called - informing the boy that he had moved. His body was now sitting upon the ground, holding his sword up. La' Kriefa. With a sudden force, Veyugan turned the blade around, and slammed the blade into the ground, watching it penetrate straight into it, as the blade was incredibly sharp. Those two manuevers ... teleporting and slamming his sword into the ground caused fatigue. Inside Veyugan's chest, his heart was racing. That 10 foot teleport wasn't easy, but he was trying to get himself into shape - to gain more endurance to withstand such feats. He had almost transfered himself from the full distance. If he did that, then he would most likely be unconscious. He offered a weak smile as he pulled himself up to his feet, and extended an arm, his right - to the man standing in front of him.

"Name's Veyugan. Yours?"

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[ÅηΘ (Kaze)]

“Freaks.”

He simply replied as he stated it in his normal yet shrill tone, of course it might be misconstrued as that was actually his nickname… and though the other extended his hand he simply nodded his head in acknowledgement as he could actually find this person interesting as from what he could see already he didn’t like to blend in with the shmeg heads down there with doughnut boy.

“You can call me, Freaks, pleasures mine. Let me mine your gray matter? Fat man down far seeks to welcome you, yet the odor he emits drives you to seek shelter within the shade?”

He stated in a rather calm shrill tone if you will, of course it sounded quite rude the comment toward the person welcoming the students as he watched the boy move as he did in his mind, it was similar to his own technique and yet it seemed to take almost as much out of him as it did out of Kaze, this of course causing him a smirk, which on the outside seemed welcoming yet a distinct cold feeling could be felt just by looking at it, of course one couldn’t simply look at a murderer with a calm gaze in most cases even if they didn’t know he had committed such an act.

“Tell me, that ability is it native to your family, eh, Veyugan?”

He questioned softly as he used this others name in his question as he could show some respect to this one as he seemed to be rather interesting… after all, it wasn’t every day you came across someone who had nearly a clone of his own ability… yet unlike Kaze it seemed to be more smooth at a lower level… it didn’t seem to leave a trail in the movements wake.

[Veyugan]

OOC: You have the same ability? XD

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Veyugan retreated his hand to his side, seeing as the man wouldn't accept the greeting with a handshake of his own. Respectable. The nod was enough to let Veyugan know his greeting. Listening to the words, Veyugan couldn't help but smile as his head c0cked sideways toward the platform, and his crimson-tinted eyes fixated upon the rather large man sweating ever more. The glasses upon his face kept slipping down, and it was puting on a show for the new students, although many of them tried to surpress their laughter. Veyugan didn't, however, as he saw fat people as a form of entertainment. A small chuckle came from his body as he watched the man raise his arms up - screaming something that he hoped would impact the new students. All that impacted them was the horrid stench emitting form his soaked underarms. Veyugan's head snapped back to face the one named Freaks. His right arm came behind his head, and scratched at it, showing a sign of boredom.

"Heh. Yeah, that man is quite horrid."

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Veyugan said with a chuckle. Really, the man didn't scare him off or anything. He actually wanted to meet 'Freaks'. Well, mission accomplished, as one could say. Shifting his weight, he turned his left shoulder toward Freaks, and looked downward into his right palm which was facing upward. The words Freaks had just used. A family ability? No ... Veyugan was the only one in his entire town that could do that ... Maybe he was, because he didn't know if anyone else he knew could do it. Veyugan was different from his family. He didn't look similar to either of his parents. He was a freak. Letting his chi flow through his right arm, he let a rather large ball of his energy appear in its raw form. A ball of pure energy that vibrated and danced around his palm. The majesty of the redish and bluish colors mixing to form an ever-changing orb of light made Veyugan smile. His fingers snapped toward his palm, creating a fist as the chi was sucked back into Veyugan's body. Once more, his head c0cked sideways at Freaks, and he answered his question.

"Nah. I found this out on my own one day. As it is my own energy, no one else in my family, in my entire town could do what I do. It's the person who controls it. It's not genetic. Or ... at least I don't think it is ... "

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Veyugan's right hand relaxed, letting go of the tight fist that was formed by tense fingers. Now, they wrapped themselves around the handle of his gunblade, and extracted the blade from the soft earth. He lifted it up, and lay the dull side of the blade against his right shoulder, supporting it with the shoulder and hand. His left hand formed a loose fist as he looked upon the guy once more.

"So. Why are you here? What's your 'specialty'?"

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[ÅηΘ (Kaze)]

ooc: close but not the same, merely a resemblance.

ic: “Me? Well, perhaps a demonstration would be in order? After all, I would so hate for my abilities to ever seem so belittled.”

He said with a sigh while he found himself grasping the sheath of Ushio with his right, of course however he only flicked it with his finger allowing the weapon to spin in the air for only a moment as it found itself entwined within the left hand, his right shifting quickly as he grasped the hilt and thus simply flicked his arm back once more, a broad sweep you could say was the movement and even if on the ground it was easy enough to do as all around him the world began to bend, as if looking over a grill and yet it ended as abruptly as the click of the hand guard to the mouth of the sheath, of course it would look as though nothing happened yet even if that is how it seemed the old tree began to creek, the bark snapping loose while a branch came tumbling down right above him, yet only a rather dull grin was on his face while the branch hit the ground.

“I’m not quite sure what to say really… but I so do enjoy manipulating all that is within my ‘kill zone’…”

He cooed as he himself was allocated not beneath the branch but he was still sitting, more to say atop the branch which had fallen… indeed with his current physical strength he most likely couldn’t have cut the branch yet because of its age and the speed in which the attack was made aside from the fact it lacked a true physical form allowed it to pass clean through the think wood.

“I guess you could say I came here… for a bit of amusement?”

He said in a shrill tone as he only held his grin while he watched the ball of light replay in his mind, though it was interesting that he had been the only one in his village to be capable of using such an ability… and though there were similarities… it seemed that his was, well… more to say his ability to blink was slightly under par in the sense of exhaustion. Of course that wasn’t to say that Kaze was much better aside from the fact that at his current level he could only move 10 feet because of his ‘Kill zone’ limits.

“I suppose my specialty is to bend the world to my very whim, unlike you who has a rather interesting ability to form energy I would call it.”

He continued as like always and as always he would never disclose much about his ‘kill zone’ as there was only a few things about it… and they were its weakness’ for instance the limited ability to bend reality to his whim, or more to say the fact that his powers only worked within the 10 foot diameter of his body.

[Veyugan]

It was really out of instinct. Whenever Freaks said he was about to perform a demonstration, with a slight chuckle, Veyugan took a step back. In almost a blink of an eye, a tree branch began to fall to the ground, narrowly missing Veyugan as it fell. He didn't move though, he knew it wasn't going to hit him. However, the body of Freaks was no longer sitting in the tree, but on top of the branch that had fallen. Veyugan questioned what abilities could do that ... but he couldn't think of any. With a smile, he was about to speak, but was cut off by another sentence spoken by Freaks ... 'Kill zone'? 'Manipulating'? Whatever his ability was, it sounded pretty damn skippy. Although Veyugan's was flashy, it was still powerful whenever he channeled his chi into an attack, and not into a evasive manuever. The smile left as he inspected the branch, then looked up into the mess of branches. There seemed to be a clean cut where the branch now on the floor - was connected to the tree. Carefully scanning the area, Veyugan's crimson-tinted eyes fixated their gaze upon a sword of some sort, a katana? Maybe another type. He couldn't tell exactly. Although, he decided that is what Freaks used the cut the branch. How? He didn't know, but that's what he figured.

"Ahh ... Amusement? Well ... with an ability similar to yours, I expect you can find much amusement."

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The smile returned as Veyugan could only imagine the power of his ability. Even though he didn't know the limits - it seemed he was able to move as fast as Veyugan could. That fact alone sent shivers down Veyugan's spine. Shivers of excitement.

Once more, Freaks began to speak. He tried to describe his power to Veyugan in a way that he would understand. Veyugan, in turn, got a very mild idea of the power that Freaks withheld. However, Veyugan decided that since Freaks was trimming trees, why shouldn't he help? Smiling once more, he raised his right arm, and directed his palm to the base of a rather large branch. Once in position, he channeled his chi through his arm, and gathered a ball of raw energy within his claw-like hand. As he extended his fingers, the ball grew with size, and as his palm flattened, and his fingers became straight, the ball was about the shape of a small bowling ball. Letting the chi go, he fired the ball toward the branch. A small explosion of energy took place, and the branch, along with a lot of other twigs and leaves came crashing down around him. This time, the smile widened. Veyugan liked his ability. They were flashy, but also poweful. A perfect combonation.

"I think I attracted some attention ..."

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Veyugan muttered, tilting his head toward the fatman adressing the new students. The man seemed to be screaming at Veyugan, but he really didn't care. Not now ... not ever.