โYou donโt understand anything! The most important thing isnโt power, it isnโt courage, it isnโt having friends!โ
He Who Walks the Path of Bushin, He Who Surpassed God.
โThe only thing that matters is that you can rely on ME!โ
๐๐๐๐๐ โ ๐๐๐๐!
#SoulEaterRP
โก + โบ
A student indeed.
( New to the DWMA. )
She wipes at her eyes, tears still welling in the corners. The sound of someone elseโs voice makes her nearly jump out of her skin.
A cold energy radiates from her, her dementor side taking route. โIโm fine.โ
Her voice is -
they didnโt see, butโโthey could hear the light sniffling. occasionally shifting glances to her until they finally get the nerve to speak. was she a studentโฆ?
โโฆare you okay, miss?โ
โMhm.โ
Syrah floats a little off the ground ( dementor privileges ) and gives a coy smirk.
โ300 stairs, yes. Counted โem myself.โ
A sort of half-giggle escapes her mouth. It sounds strange, like a creature who doesnโt know how to laugh quite right.
โWhy, how many -
Ah, yes.
Her. . . Lack of a soul. It can be a rather strange thing for people to come to terms with.
( not that she hasnโt consumed a few souls in her time , being that is in her nature and all )
She gives a politely little curtsy; very proper, very. . . Royal. -
โblack and white bangs hang forward like a curtain. "It's an honor to meet you. My name is Kid. Death the Kid."
He straightens up, eyeing her with a sage sense of calm. "Are you a student at the Academy ื ๐ค "
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She hasnโt actually known she was a Princess until very recently; thatโs a whole other debacle; but sheโs learning.
Sheโs trying to do better.
โHm.โ
Her head tilts to one side. โInteresting name youโve got. And yes, I am a student here. I just joined.โ
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