Shiro shows up to the stage. She presents her kanabõ. Made of wrought adamant, with a foot-long handle that has a loop on the back end with a blade on it. The head is nearly four feet long, and almost a foot in diameter, with rows of razored spikes. A rune can be seen on the end. The whole thing is nearly as long as Shiro herself.
"Pass!" The Executive directed. Shiro scurried off stage.
Tammy was next.
Sparrow’s tail relaxed when she heard she passed. She made her bowstring retract and folded her bow. She put it all in her pack
Tammy showed her hammer, It was made of of a mix of metals, It had mettle designs dancing up the handle like a flame, the head of the hammer had a strange symbol engraved on it and it tapered out to a sharp point on the other side. The head of the hammer was at least a foot taller above her head.
"Pass!" The Executive said.
(I'm gonna make another character to interact with Shiro and the rest.)
Phoenix knew she would pass and had a slight smirk on her face as the weapon went behind her back. She placed the rod back through a small loop on a belt that wrapped around her torso from shoulder to hip. It was easier to carry that way.
Alex tucked her staff behind her back, bouncing on the balls of her feet with nerves as the Executive went through the group. She was very confident in her building skills, but still the risk of staying in the lower class another year was terriffying.
Tammy shrugged and shrunk her hammer back down and slipped it onto her back, She knew she would pass, afteral that wasn't the only shape her hammer could take it was just her favorite.
Sparrow started tinkering with some nuts and bolts while waiting for the next step.
Tammy slipped her hammer off her back and activated one of it's forms, it took the sape of a stool, she sat down and studied her nails, waiting.
The Executive started to call more names. Those who passed were permitted to leave.
Name: Spence Versailles
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Age: 18
Species: Human
Personality: Usually calm, cool and collected, but he gets mad easily on occasion. Usually loses his shit when this happens. Vindictive. Only really close with certain prleople like Shiro, distant to the rest.
Appearance: Tall, at 6'1" in stature. Normal build more or less. A mop of blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, perpetual scowl.
Talents: Unusually strong, even more unpredictable than Shiro, great brawler.
Flaws: A total rage-beast, even more insanely reckless than Shiro, kind of pissy, will punch anything that provokes him.
Weapon: A long, heavy, wrought spiked chain.
Attire: A tailcoat that matches Shiro's, tinted shades.
Wisp Type: Earth, Drak, Light
Other: He and Shiro have a rune carved into the smsll of their backs thst lets them know where the other is, and lowkey lets them know eachothers emotions.
(My character wasn't called yet, right? Or was she?)
(She can be the next person.)
(Do we have ships?)
(Did you just make a love interest for your character? )
(Ships are allowed.)
(No, he's not her love interest, I just wanted to mske characters who could fight together in cool ways!)
(I am genuinely curious)
(So do he and Shiro have a past history did they grow up together or something?)
(They helped when monsters attacked their class in a field-trip back at the Primary Academy. They're more like really close detective partners than anything else. But they also bounce off eachother in entertaining ways. I did this so that Shiro wouldn't be as timid.)
I'm gonna change his weapon to a spiked chain.
(Anyone wanna ship?)
(sure why not)
(Who wants to ship with who?)
Shiro left the rows and columns of students when those who graduated were permitted to leave. She was to attend a meeting with the otjer Low-Ranks who'd graduated. Supposedly, three Mid-Ranks were going to guide them through their introduction.
Phoenic stretched and followed the mass of students out. Her crutches wobbling slightly from her and the scythes combined weight.
Sparrow twitched her tail then folliwed
The students headed into a grove of trees with a brownstone building that had a roof of sheetmetal shingles, firmly positioned in the middle of the grove.
A shiver ran down her spine.
She opened the door to a room, to a carpet that led to a stage. Rows of pews stood on either side.
Shiro took a seat.
Phoenix flipped a switch causing both the blade and staff to shrink. Almost forgot about that. She sat down in the way back so she could get out easily.
Tammy walked into the grove and sat down in plane sight, her body language and choice of seat screamed, I'm here, fight me.