There's A Point Where It Tips~~~RWBY RP NEW & ACCEPTING~~~

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Add Kim- Mad Boy Genies
Good- 50%
Neutral- 50%
Evil- 0%

"I sure do." Add said and grabbed a book and opened it.

[Hazed-Oblivion]

I smirked. "Anit-grav semblance, eh? Pretty cool, I must say. Too bad the only way you're going to find out mine is if I win." I said as I pulled my scythe off my back and the throwing spikes off of my belt. I attached the spikes into the notches on the outside edge of Blood-Lit Moon, and then took my battle stance, the pitch black blade glistening in the warm afternoon sun. "Do you want to do this now, or would you like an audience?" I said cocking my head at him and smirking.

[that one kid]

Hector grinned as he snapped his whip and assumed his battle stance. "Nah," he smirked. His rolled his neck, narrowing his eyes. "I prefer one on one duels, personally." His hair started floating up again, showing that he was nervous. He honestly didn't want to fight this girl, her blade was huge. He was overcome by a wave of arrogance, and his face turned up in a smirk. "Well, let's dance," Hector quoted, as his whip lashed out towards the red haired girl.

Hector
male
mood ;; 50% arrogant
20% nervous
20% angry
tags ;; obsidania
oc ;; //

[FaerieBoy]

Sage- Hex
She pulled herself up, and grabbed a book as well, curious what Nasodes were.

[Hazed-Oblivion]

I smiled and with a slight twitch of my wrist I deflected the whip with my scythe. "Is that really the best you've got Jokester?" I said as I lunged forward with the throwing spikes on my blade pointed directly at him.

[that one kid]

Hector smirked as he raised the gravity on the scythe with a flick of his finger. It floated above her head, buying him a split second of time which he used to duck behind her. His arm raised with the whip, ready to strike.

Hector
male
mood ;; 50% arrogant
5% nervous
20% angry
tags ;; obsidania
oc ;; //

[FaerieBoy]

Wolf
She managed to get her leash out of Lloyd's grasp, and she took off.

[Yetibear]

{@.Cain. | So sorry to hear! I give my condolences to your family as well as yourself.}

.::Vincent Lancaster::. Tagged;; Ashuna, Jess
Vincent's eyes widened, "Very interesting! And very useful to have!" he said with a chuckle, "Yeah, Jess isn't known for being very social." he chuckled scratching the back of his head, "I'm surprised she even talked at all honestly.Vincent smiled at the compliment, "And thank you. So, Ashuna, I believe you will be in my class as well, with a few others including Jess." he trailed off as his eyes wandered to a girl leaning against a pillar, oblivious to the duo fast approaching. Vincent smiled and full on sprinted to his half sister, "Jess!" he exclaimed, even from here Vincent could see her jump, a look of dread was on her face. Vincent pulled the rather short companion into a tight hug, lifting her off the floor.

.::Jessica Lancaster::. Tagged;; Vincent, Ashuna
Jess sighed as she scanned the crowd, trying to find her new blue haired friend. Her eyes wandered the crowd that was growing in size. Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice, to familiar, and she let out a jump as she heard her name, "God no. Not here..." she pleaded in her mind. Jess felt two massive arms wrap around her and lift her off the floor, "Vincent." she said casually. There was no where for her to hug, because Vincent's arms were crushing her body, "Can't- Breathe." she muttered. Jess glanced over Vincent's shoulder and at Ashuna, a rather irritated look in her eye, "Why did you bring him here..." she thought to herself. Jess sighed, but a small smile was playing on her lips.

[Hazed-Oblivion]

I frowned at Jessica's response, but then mentally face-palmed because I should have figured that she wanted to talk to her brother alone. "Oh my god I'm such an idiot I'm sorry, I should've realized that you wanted to meet with him in private. I'm going to leave so you guys can catch up and stuff, I'll be in the courtyard Jess." I said as I stuffed my hands in my pockets and and gave a curt nod to the pair before I swiveled on my heels and started to walk off with my head down.

[that one kid]

Hector smirked as he raised the gravity on the scythe with a flick of his finger. It floated above her head, buying him a split second of time which he used to duck behind her. His arm raised with the whip, ready to strike.

Hector
male
mood ;; 50% arrogant
5% nervous
25% angry
tags ;; obsidania
oc ;; //