Of course her reason for being here was actually quite differing from the norm, she still came to like the new place she called she found the temperment of the weapons here odd, they did not bow to their masters of use any kind of superior language,such as ma'am, madam, or sir ,they just cared obviously for their Meisters and I did not seem out of the norm in this odd school of war and ...
Aria's P.O.V
She was woken up uncerimoniousy by her falling off the bead in a heap (she shouldn't have stayed up so late on that drawing)When she heard her weapon calling from the kitche.
"milady, breakfast." Her voice was as cold as usual,
"don't call me milady it annoying, oh and I'll be right out (yawn)"she forced herself to stand up and shove some chalk covered clothes on before slouching to their small dining table. Soon she saw misuri with a perfectly assembled breakfast platter complete with French toast, and orange juice that tasted like heaven, her mouth watered as she anticipated the meal.
"your food, madam"
"stop with the funky titles dear, it's just ari, okay"
"but milady, I can't possibly adress you with such disrespectful phrasing, for you are my master, and miester which are both statuses of great honor."
"I'm not going to have my best friend keep acting like I'm some kinda princess while she plays the maid, any way let's head out don't wanna be late.
later...
Misuri's p.o.v
We sat in the classroom and took notes from a powerpoint on the board about the intricit workings of soul wavelengths, when she picked up on a hushed conversation in the back.
patti: this is so boring and your drawings are so cool it makes even this fun
arica: hehe... They're not that good, besides remember ten minutes till they get to the fun part.
patti: fun part
arica:uh huh, I heard we're doing special weapon training later, a perfect time to show you how cool me and misuri look as a team!.
A voice clears its throght at the head of the class, as she realizes it's the teacher.
"ahem... Patti!, Arica! Speak up it seams that this little conversation has been deemed more important than my lesson,mpleas share your thoughts" the grinn of stains face was almost devilish as he called them out for their behavior, then the bell tolled just in time for her dear meister to avoid detention and for the class she dreaded to begin.
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