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PostSubject: Crime, Wine, and Investigation.   Sun Sep 03, 2017 5:35 pm

1300 Hours, 15th August, 2014.
Academy Grounds, Market Districts.
Mage Academy, Academy Island.

With Summer’s end nearly a month away, students were not soon keen on preparing for classes once again. Of course, there were exceptions, while the rest choose to live out their lives and experience life in the Academy that not revolve around fighting or studies, but enjoy the luxury most of them were of them were used to. The skies above the island were black, the sun overhead yet hidden by clouds. Many were expecting it to rain, some seeing a storm based on what was above them, and they carried umbrellas as they walked about the academy grounds. Most of them were in their own choice of attire accompanied by the student armband around their right arm, while some apparently thought the academy’s student outfit were good enough to worn, supposedly while on the academy’s island. While some places were booming with business, there were sectors of the market district that were simply not purchased for various reasons. Most people wanted to direct competition, sometime opting to open up a store close to their rival stores; the empty sectors were unpopular amongst students, obvious when you consider the atmosphere of the place with empty buildings waiting to be purchased by various overseas companies to do business with the academy’s inhabitants, no one hung around these parts except for various students willing to do shady yet legal businesses. Some wouldn’t even think about mildly risking being detained and expelled for disorderly conduct…

Arkian walked around these parts of the Market District, mostly empty buildings as told, and devoid of any sight of people, which added to the gloomy atmosphere which was ever present in these parts. His eyes locked on an old flip-phone he held in front of him at stomach-level, left hand tucked into a front pocket of his coat as he occasional looked ahead and scanned for anyone, trying to avoid seeming suspicious. He closed his mobile device and placed it into a deep pocket at his side, before glancing to a building at his right. “Maybe this was it? It seemed like the one mentioned in the details.” The thought, diverging from the stony sidewalk and moved onto the small plot the building was on. Eying over the front of the building, what looked like a small shop with a garage and a place to serve customers, supposedly a plastic counter behind it of stock design for anyone who would be renting on a budget. Both entrances in the front were covered by metal shutters. He approached the shutter, tapped on it. . .  Steel.

Arkian checked his sides, glancing over his shoulders to see if anyone was watching him, or if anyone was there at all. There was only the occasional person passing by, perhaps glancing at him as most before returning to mind their own business. He figured his suspicious was averted because of his student armband on the left of his outfit. He leaned in; pressed his ears against the metal shutter to check audibly for anything he suspect would lead him closer, or even directly to what he was searching for. There was nothing. No sound, not even the sound of pests and critters making noises, though that might have been blamed on the thickness of the shutters themselves.
Arkian slowly retreated from the plot, taking long and slow strides until on the middle of the walkway again, he sighed, looking around at the various shops, a look of annoyance and weariness came upon him and his phone started to buzz again. He reached into his pocket and flipped it open, taking a quick glance before mashing buttons and locking it again. “It’s been four hours…” He glanced up at the sky, “Four hours, and I’m still here without any luck. I’m starting to see what she meant by ‘mentally taxing’ on me… It looks like it’s about to rain, but I don’t think I should let this mood get to me.” Arkian felt a bit lost in what he was attempting to do, he glanced over at all the other locations similar to the building he just checked. “Look for a metal door, it said.” He felt like mocking his information on the phone, referring to the fact that all the shops possessed metal shutters to protect the property. He shut his eyes, moving his hand across his face in frustration, turning back to his phone to tap a few buttons, reading an added post scriptum from his message he had overlooked: “New News!-- Be sure to check 104!!!”

One-O’-Four?” Slowly he turned his head to the wall he braced against, looked upon the plot number at the side of the building just above where customers would be served; a bit faded but still legible was the number 103. He trailing the line of buildings from on his right to the builds ahead of him, 103 visible to him on the next as he stood in the center of the walkway. He looked one at the building after, no number. He stood there dumbfounded a bit, with thoughts flowing through his head as he idled for a few moments as others passed him. He was lost in thought, occasionally glancing left to right in his mentality as he tried to reason what exactly he would be finding...


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PostSubject: Re: Crime, Wine, and Investigation.   Sun Sep 03, 2017 7:50 pm

Before the view was displayed a number of blindingly white screens, security cameras showed various parts of the academy a lot of it which was more or less deserted this time of the year, it did not mean that the crime rate had declined any during the long summers. But it did mean that the security would be even tighter. Since eye witnesses where few and far between.

Where Arkian stood at least one Camera was aimed at him from the far end of the Market place. As he was just standing there in plain view, being fairly suspicious. The snoring man at the office was in deep slumber but regardless it was being recorded. Grassy Green hair moved to inspect, the cameras, she stood there out of sight out of trouble from the camera at least 80 feet away from the boy. She knew him off course, no other than Arkian Anix Aviskus, A triple A title.
She knew he would be seen if he entered the building, she then made her way to Arkian. The boy who had been standing there staring at the steel shutters for at least five minutes. A slight breeze was plowing trough the market place causing her maid costume to rustle in the wind. It caught a hold of her ponytail that was tied along her back and made it dance slightly as well. Despite the dark clouds that coveted the skies some ways away from the academy the Air was unpleasantly warm, it did forebode a storm possibly even a lightning storm. The wind had already started to pick up from before but it was still relatively calm.

As she approached the boy she made her presence clear by Announcing her name well in advance.

Arkian Anix Aviskus, triple A title, you called me? She explained, being her modest self she always seemed to put her "effects" on the line, quite literally, to be honest it was not exactly the processing power that was requierd from her, it would have put her abilities to waste had that been the only thing she did in the academy, luckily that was not the case, it was that and fifty other jobs that she performed trough. She walked closer and stopped about five feet from the boy before her who had been studying the number plates before the stands.

Jean was not sure why he was so intrested in these, maybe he was looking for an investment? Arkian Anix Aviskus, triple A title im not sure if a shop here would do so well, according to my calculations you would do much better financially a block south of here... She claimed withouth looking away from the boy Futher more you are being watched... She said reasoning towards the security camera. She kept her hands crossed before her waist. Her tone of speech was controlled and fair, soft and yet lifeless...



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PostSubject: Re: Crime, Wine, and Investigation.   Mon Sep 04, 2017 3:48 am

Ariko had done nothing but done his usual routine for the summer.  "I really want to get back though, my favourite show is coming on... maybe one more" his simplistic mind told him. Many would suspect him of doing something not by-the-books especially since he does not care for the student arm band but would quickly dismiss these suspicions due to how vocal and overzealous he is about food after even a little bit of tagging. He shuffled through the crowds, going from food store to food store. By the time he reached one store, he had eaten the equivalent amount of food that he'd buy in some sort of twisted subconscious system. All of this food was to prepare him for training in the potential rain, or a storm even. He had no quarrels or even liked training in such unfavourable conditions in order to empower himself, in order to build a resistance.

"Where in the bloody juicy fruits nation am I!?" Ariko suddenly said aloud. He quickly snapped up his phone and looked at the map of the school he took a picture of. "Ah.... crap. I don't know what any of this means" he quickly added onto his phrase in his head. Ariko had been shopping for so long and was so preoccupied with his adventures he had completely lost track of where he was going. It was at this point he was just following the crowds (Or the groups of people there at least) and even found a past time of making funny faces towards the security cameras that some would find insulting. After awhile of just making faces at cameras, the wind picked up. His jacket just started flapping more and more with his plastic bag just barely holding onto the food inside (Which admittedly was pretty tidy). But this didn't phase Ariko one bit but instead made him a little giggity and slightly more energetic. He figured "Once it gets rainy, people will start running back to their dorms! And that's when I tail them!". He was happy with this thought and just walked about randomly with no semblance of where he's going. He only followed the food stands and the general direction of the crowds until he turned to make a face towards the security camera only for it to be aiming somewhere else. "Empty? Oh! There must be a lot of fights here so the school has to watch these places! So if I go in, I can probably get a few fights before it gets too late right?" he so innocently thought.

He walked about before he saw a security camera and went to make a face at it before noticing it wasn't even looking at him! he followed the line where the camera looked to pleasantly (And half disappointedly since it wasn't a fight) find Arkian. "Hey dude! Whatcha doing!? Could you get me home!? I don't know what the heck a district is!" he spoke while walking towards Arkian. Only until he was fairly close to the two people did Ariko finally notice the green lady. "Oh. Uhhh Domo? I'm Ariko Uszuuuu....." he trailed off, looking at Jean up and down before looking back at Arkian then gasping as if coming to a revelation. "Arki! I didn't know you were into that!" he said. What he meant could be anyone's guess with the type of mind Ariko has, jumping immediately to his first thought as his plastic bag rustled as he jumped slightly along with the gasp.



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"If the future is bathed in Darkness, then I'll pierce its heart with my own Darkness!"
"Who was that? Were they mean to you? if they were, can I break their legs?"
"I'll clear this fight with a climax!"


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PostSubject: Re: Crime, Wine, and Investigation.   Mon Sep 04, 2017 10:11 pm

Arkian snapped out of his constantly stream of thoughts, remembering there was no time to lose and realizing he just stood around idling for at least a minute or two, just staring. Why was he wasting precious time, he thought to himself, recalling all the other 'leads' he was given by his colleague only to turn up empty handed. There was hardly anyone at some of the scenes and nothing out of place or unexpect, and sometimes she had told him to walk into places he shouldn't have been. A funny prank to play with your friends, yes, yet it was coming from a teenager with a poor sense of humor, he said mentally. He shook his head and shrugged off his expected disappointment, after all she did give emphasis with her writing of the message. Given what he came to knew about her, it was unlikely she'd fool around her this late into their mutual snooping. He walked over the building he was told to inspect interior of, standing in front of it with a slightly ominous feel creeping up his shoulders. He had nothing with him, save from the small metal sheathe concealed under his left forearm and its occupant, so he mildly worried if an ambush were to happen. The building in front of him, Building Number 104, looks a bit differently from most of the others rather solely by colour scheme. "Building One-O'-Four... Of course they'd be in a storage facility." Thought it might appear as nothing particularly different, the building was more fit for acting as a small warehouse because of how it was structured, both inside and outside, while the majority of buildings in the market district were made better for retailing and easy access. The garage door was larger than the usual ones, seemingly capable of holding a common-sized delivery truck inside of it for easier loading and unloading. Vehicles are rarely seen around the Academy, save for trucks (seen usually at night) and automobiles (seen usually during the day), carrying supplies or important visitors respectively around the Academy. From this, Arkian drew that possibility that what he was looking could have been shipped by a truck if it were being shipped in such large quantities as they conversations told. "This might actually be it!" He slowly became more eager to investigate this building particularly.

He took a step forward toward the larger entrance of No.104, however receded it as he heard a voice in close proximity, seemingly aimed towards him. He turned around, recognizing the voice and finding the person associate with it. "Jean. Why are you in this area...? I didn't think someone as busy as you would honestly be in this desolate part of the Academy." said with a progressively slow and initially cautious tone, eyes fixed as he glanced over her for any wounds or marks of struggle, as he came to associate her with getting in the way of harm, where-ever it may be; despite the peaceful nature of the Academy, still she manages to get in the way of injury and conflict from almost every incident they've been in... She looked pristine to him, at least from the exterior.
Arkian looked back at the building, acknowledging exactly what she had said though he felt a bit distracted from his pacing. 'Triple A' was a bit new to him, felt odd hearing it after his entire name. Then there was the part after that:"Called her?"ran across his mind, he didn't recall such a thing. He brought his hand to his chin in thought as he looked to the side to search his memory. When she brought up the building's profitability to him, he chuckled and nodded. "Ha-ha, funny," he said sarcastically, "I'm aware of that, the section south of here would be a better place, like you said, but there's also the few sections in the market north of here which would be better. All fall's back to what you're selling exactly-- But that's not why I'm here." He waved his arm to her then walked towards No.104. "And since you're here I'm guessing you've were sent by her."

Arkian moved over to the door, crouching to inspect the bottom of the shutters, particularly the location the lock would be, the bottom of his coat touching the floors. As he inspected it, he noticed a few indents and tampering with the bottom of the shutters and its frame. "Though, that might be a misunderstanding. If you were however, I at least wished that Stenner would at least once let me know if she was sending anyone." He rose back up and stepped away from the door, walking back to close proximity to her as he turned to face with a narrow smile, his arm to his side as he looked around the area, "Still, I could really use your help, even if or if not this is--" Before he could effectively finish his sentence, he was interrupted and surprised at another voice aimed towards him. He recognized the voice, barely yet it was a bit memorable to him. Unmistakably, a Brown jacket and grey hair meant-- "... Ariko!?" he asked in calmed and confused tone. "Surprising to see... you..." He noticed Ariko's voice had slowly faded as he noticed Jean. Bewildered, he wonder what the progressively silence from his him was caused by, as he exchanged glances between Jean and Ariko. He just realized that they possibly have not met yet, and may have felt it was rude to barge into their conversation. Then suddenly was taken back by the assumption Ariko just yelled out. He didn't flinch, but was a bit thrown off by what Ariko said, leading him to just mutter to him "What do you mean by that...?" He raised and eyebrow in confusion by Ariko's sudden expression.

Arkian shook his head and said "Nevermind that. I'm guessing this is your first time meeting her, since your voice suddenly sounded like it dropped off a cliff." he turned to Jean and pointed to the grey-haired boy. "Jean, this is Ariko. I met him a few times before... Didn't you start a fight sometime again?" he glared suspiciously at Ariko for a few moment. "Anyway- Ariko. This is Jean," he moved his hand, gesturing towards her "She's somewhat of an associate of mine, but rather than any direct business relation, it's mostly coincidental that we happen to be around sometimes." He shifted his gesture away from the others and swung forearm and around in a near-perfect rotation as he went on before stopping and pointing at Ariko. "Didn't you just say something about being lost...?"

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PostSubject: Re: Crime, Wine, and Investigation.   Wed Sep 06, 2017 5:53 pm

To be completely honest nobody had called her, no associate of Arkian nobody, it was merely a fluke that she happened to pass by here, she could have taken other routes to reach the tower that was true, but she picked this route because it was remote, and a quicker way to get from point A to point B. Because less people meant less distractions. And yet somehow here she was. No reason really, i was just passing by.... she said with a rather emotionless voice.

Her body was completely untouched by filth or wounds even though she had met Arkian a month ago for the first time while being bullied by some students. He had kicked their butts handily and offered a helping hand. "Ha-ha, funny," said Arkian to her comment about looking for a profitable place set up shop. "I'm aware of that, the section south of here would be a better place, like you said, but there's also the few sections in the market north of here which would be better. All fall's back to what you're selling exactly-- But that's not why I'm here." She raised an eyebrow, being the sore loser that she was she made a small innocent cough, before countering his words. Well if you want to get technical its North-west of here, one thirty to be more precise, besides being the poor sod that you are you would not even have the money to set up shop... She paused when someone shouted at Arkian, Jean`s eyes immidietly darted towards the male that was walking towards them.

-ziniragi Kouradake Shinjiki Raito, nice to meet you She bowed as she finished speaking the rest of Ariko`s name The pleasure is all mine She raised her head and her gaze fell on Arkian I lied nobody called me... She moved to the shutters You needed help with this? she looked at it and took a pose, kneeling down she caught she shutters with one hand and pulled it up, grazing her eyes trough the inside, there where lights on the inside and she could hear voices coming from the back, though she could not actually see anyone. Are you sure this is the right place? She asked with a stern voice.



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PostSubject: Re: Crime, Wine, and Investigation.   Sat Sep 09, 2017 8:54 pm

Ariko thought for awhile. "Well I just thought tha-" before he was cut off. The girl had spoken... someone's name. "Hey who's that you just said?" Ariko said in a confusion and moved to poke her before his eyes widening when she bowed. Ariko proceeded to clap for Jean like a child had just gotten candy. However his attention quickly shifted towards Arkian as he began introducing them. "Uh, Noooo I didn't star-" before he was cut off again by Arkian saying "anyways". As he spoke, Ariko unknowingly had put his hand into his snack bag and started chomping on various snacks such consisting of, but not limited to Random Candies, chocolates, and even had a few actual meals such as Tempura Shrimps or Sushi. He had snacked throughout the conversation without even much as noticing.

Ariko nodded to Arkian's finished sentence. "You see, I was eating food like any normal human and uhhh. Completely walked in the wrong direction because of the evil temptations known as good food. Ariko spoke as he nodded along with his sentence.  When he finished, Jean had already walked over and forced the shutter open. This caused Ariko to lightly clap in response before she asked if this is the right place which confused Ariko as he did not know what context means. He walked closer to the two as his bag shuffled in losing a chunk of its volume from Ariko's subconscious eating.  

Not thinking twice, Ariko walked in between them and dropped his bag of snacks next to Arkian and chomped on one last Sushi and seemed to swallow it in no time at all, then his fist lighting up into a blue glow where he then pumps his fist into his palm. "Hey if this is a fight, mind if I go first?" He said with absolute confidence before following his statement up with "There's no fight I can't handle if it's with people that resort to these places to fight". He had no hesitations with his mind brimming with the "Fight first, ask later" mentality.



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"If the future is bathed in Darkness, then I'll pierce its heart with my own Darkness!"
"Who was that? Were they mean to you? if they were, can I break their legs?"
"I'll clear this fight with a climax!"


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PostSubject: Re: Crime, Wine, and Investigation.   Mon Sep 11, 2017 8:34 am

"Odd name, very odd..."

But yet again, the Academy was filled with all sorts of people. Ariko's name wasn't the most unusual of things; hardly scratching the surface of everything considered an oddity of the academy, Arkian thought. Jean's mood and tone towards him sounded a bit colder than usual, he doesn't recall doing anything to warrant such a cold shoulder, though he did let that last comment slide through the conversation flow, he didn't exactly miss what exactly she said.  "Nobody called me." Then why exactly was she here? He turned back to Ariko however, glancing over him for a moment before turning his attention to Jean walking towards the shutter. He was hoping she wouldn't do something drastic for a moment, like tearing off the entire thing and sending the front of the building flying for example, though that may or may not be exaggeration. Arkian lifted an eyebrow, curious what was going through her head, that  housed a mind he considered a bit too simplistic and straight-forward. "You needed help with this?"

"No, I don't need help with it. It's already open from what anyone can see, and anyone can easily--" he was unintentionally cut off by her sudden actions, didn't even wait for a confirmation. Arkian shook his head and looked at Ariko, speaking with a reclaimed tone of clarity and supposedly relaxed authority, saying: "Alright, Ariko! I need you to at least wait here. Try to avoid trouble, or watch out for--" Again, Arkian's words were cut short, ending the last one with just a mumble. Arkian turned and was about to step forward, he spotted something peculiar, not paying attention to Ariko as he walked up, asking to head in first seemingly spoiling for a fight. He walked up to Jean as she held the shutter's open, placing one hand on the bottom as well, probably to push himself lower to watch his head as Jean lifted it. He stopped right under the shutters, eyes locked on the back of the large room before them. "I suppose you could come... This isn't a fight from what I've been hearing. Keep your guard up regardless, but don't go too wild. We shouldn't be injuring anyone unless the situation calls for it."

The room was mostly vacant, with polished concrete flooring that resembled black slate. It was dimly lit by the light bulbs above, evident that someone had at least been through here. A few cardboard boxes were stacked against the walls, probably left by the previous tenants of the building back when the district was used a long time ago. Then there were 2 doors which both led to different rooms. They were modernized and made of steel, both with lever handles on both sides. Arkian had his eyes set on the door to the right, as Jean had lifted it, Arkian noted that the door moved. Someone was undoubtedly here. "This is definitely the right place." he responded to Jean at his side, a tad bit late. Arkian let go of the shutters, leaving it to Jean to close it, or to free fall if she had already dropped it. Arkian made his movements towards the very same door, making light yet echoing stepping noises in the enclosed storage building as his boot hit the ground. He approached the wall, and pressed a hand against the painted white concrete walls inside, leaning in with his ears and shutting his eyes to focus for signs other than sound. It was pretty obvious from the moment the shutters were opened, whoever was behind it would have been alerted to their presences anyways.

If there were any noises behind the doors, they would have ceased as whoever was in there was trying to their best to be quiet, and would be trying their best to remain hidden. However, Arkian sensed their signatures. They were weak, in both their magical capacities and in their skills of going incognito. "Probably students behind here." Arkian whispered to the others while he was next to the door. He placed his hand on the handle, speaking in a steeled tone "Get ready to breach!" he murmured to Jean and Ariko, as within the next second, Arkian pressed on the handle, and shoved into the door with a shoulder bash.

He caught his footing first pace into the other door, quickly scanned the room as he caught at least three students on his level, at least on the same floor as the room he entered, filled with wooden crates and metal catwalks above. A ladder on the far center right of the room had an iron ladder attached to the catwalk's edge.

  • To his right, next to a crate, was a student gesturing, with both hands arced side and forward, to another student with both arms, he was seemingly elven in nature, as could be told by his pointed ears under his shoulder-length bleach blonde hair. His teeth gritting, under stress as he was frozen and staring at Arkian who had just bursted into the room, and was about an arm's reach from Arkian, before he backed away in surprise against the wall to the far right.
  • Another student, with red short air and notable golden yellow eyes, in his arms was the cover the upper piece of a wooden crate, also frozen and starring at Arkian in his posture, apparently caught attempting to cover the crate, as well as being gestured to aggressively by the elven student. As he stood there with his mouth ajar, prominent fangs could be seen from his lower jaw, his head was locked as his eyes shifted quickly between Arkian and the elf.
  • Lastly were was a student, a human girl as far as looks could tell. Her white hair at her hip level and eyes to match the color. She was behind the pillar of steel that held up a large portion of the catwalk above them, partially obscured by another wooden crate, which again, were many in the room with at least two dozens of them. She too was in shock from the raven haired boy's sudden intrusion of their little operation, knowing she was unable to hide in time for anyone finding them.


Their levels of magic could easily be sensed by anyone who held an aptitude in the magical arts, anyone could have easily told they were first years. Regardless, their age matches with vast majority of first years, accompanied by the white coat and dress pants they would wear as the Academy's standard uniform. Arkian stood straight up, in his black coat and mouth a bit ajar as well as he looked around, quickly recollecting his composure and cleared his throat, with a clenched hand brought up to his chin subconsciously. He stood tall, his body a bit twisted in posture as to aim for the elven boy. He brought his boots and legs together and his left hand close to his abdomen, similar to how a butler would carry a towel.

However, Arkian had failed to notice a few others hiding above him, with one at the end of the room on the catwalk in the shadows, close to a crate, and he could easily feel the gaze upon him from above, with someone hugging the wall above skillfully like a ninja. There was also the fair trace of their energy as well, leading Arkian that the person above him was a year above the others before him.

"So that's four of them..."

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"Woah the- Gahadha- Yok'- Da herti- Ah...." -Arkian x Floor Rolling

"Gyakh!" -Arkian x Face-to-Tree

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PostSubject: Re: Crime, Wine, and Investigation.   Wed Sep 13, 2017 5:21 pm

Jean watched Arkian at work, she had given him the cold shoulder, but that was mostly because he was not alone with her, nor did she have any desire to listen to his words, she knew well that the door was open, she knew what he had been discussing with his contact, because she had been listening in on their channel. It was another perk of being an android you could find people withouth even having to look. She drew her eyes back to Ariko after he responded back to her. "Hey who's that you just said?" Ariko Usuziniragi Kouradake Shinjiki Raito, that is your name isen`t it? she responded with a monotone voice ringing her true.

Jean held onto the shutters even as Arkian let go of them, she slowly lowered the shutters to the floor, leaving it up to Ariko if he wanted to come or not, either way she would not stop him from entering along with Arkian who had entered the building moments before. When nobody was looking Jean activated her special ability, mimetic skin and her body suddenly glittered for a moment before she dissapeared all together.

She avoided walking into the boys but slipped past Arkian as he had busted the door open, she moved in unnoticed waiting for the "meeting" to go sour.

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PostSubject: Re: Crime, Wine, and Investigation.   Wed Sep 20, 2017 9:59 pm

Ariko simply nodded towards Jean with immense hesitation, asking "Sure I'm Ariko Uszuzinira..... gi. not sure who the rest of that name is though" Ariko replied. Ariko then watched as Arkian went under the shutters and replied to his mighty zealous! for a fight. "Fine, I won't break any legs today." he replied, quickly murmuring "Never said anything about arms". Immediately after, Jean and Arkian had already entered with the shutter closing behind them. It was getting worse and Ariko at that moment had a slightly logical thought of maybe he should get home first but immediately shrugged that thought off with the thought process of "Hey what can go wrong?". Ariko flicked the shutter upwards with his foot and before it hit the ground, grabbed it and lifted it up before he just let it go, the shutter making a small but still noticeable sound, with an audible rustling sound from Ariko's food bag as Ariko seem to carelessly walk to where Arkian is. "Yo Arki. Where's that J- Jeen? Jaan? Jan? Jeb? whatever, where is she-" he asked right as he cut himself off. His casual, relaxed face quickly turned into a smile as he sensed the magic of people inside.

"Good... this is really good" Ariko said to himself as he walked closer to Arkian who had now breached the room. As he walked closer, Arkian had already poised in position against what seems to be an Elven boy while Ariko just walked in nonchalantly before projecting his voice for all to hear. "Now I don't want to solve this with violence, but I really want to punch all of you" as his fist glew a bright blue from magical energy and a smile. His face however went serious for a moment as he noted slight movements above,
noting in his mind "Ninpo? No, not using pure skill. This person uses magic." whilst quickly returning to an innocent smile, his fist simply glowing a little brighter with his snacking bag only now ceasing to shake or make sound.



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"Who was that? Were they mean to you? if they were, can I break their legs?"
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