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smashacademy2013-10-01 07:57 pm
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There is a blue-haired boy lying on the sidewalk in some part of FDC. He doesn't seem to be doing too well, but nobody's around to assume responsibility for him. The strangest thing is that parts of his clothes seem to be freshly charred. Stranger yet, he's holding a sword in one hand, and a crumpled-up piece of paper in the other, both with an iron grip. The paper seems to be a letter or something.
One soul would be the lucky one to rouse him from his unconsciousness.
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There's a newcomer at Smash Academy. He's dressed strangely, with tattered clothes and a long, flowing red cape that is similarly torn at the edges. He's spending the day wandering around and getting to know things around this place. He's bound to be anywhere you want him to be.
No matter what time he's approached, he seems bothered about something, be it his predicament or the unfamiliar modern commodities that he has a hard time understanding. Feel free to approach him and HELP A GUY OUT.
There is a blue-haired boy lying on the sidewalk in some part of FDC. He doesn't seem to be doing too well, but nobody's around to assume responsibility for him. The strangest thing is that parts of his clothes seem to be freshly charred. Stranger yet, he's holding a sword in one hand, and a crumpled-up piece of paper in the other, both with an iron grip. The paper seems to be a letter or something.
One soul would be the lucky one to rouse him from his unconsciousness.
[GENERAL ACTION]
There's a newcomer at Smash Academy. He's dressed strangely, with tattered clothes and a long, flowing red cape that is similarly torn at the edges. He's spending the day wandering around and getting to know things around this place. He's bound to be anywhere you want him to be.
No matter what time he's approached, he seems bothered about something, be it his predicament or the unfamiliar modern commodities that he has a hard time understanding. Feel free to approach him and HELP A GUY OUT.
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Headmasters in the form of floating hands wasn't something he wanted to talk about, but everything here all together was making him feel like he was losing his mind.
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"Oh! You aren't staying. Maybe you should go visit the headmaster's office and take it up with them?"
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"Sorry. I've got to do what I've got to do, and that's to go back and lead the mercenaries." He nodded at Pit. "I'll remember you, and keep that in mind. Maybe I'll get the time and come back someday. ...Somehow."
Because he wasn't even sure he knew how to get back here. Maybe somebody would know of this place back home.
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He could only hope the matter would as simple as it should seem. But maybe he'd be sticking around for longer than he wished.