A quick float over.

"You fool... you almost hit me falling like that...to bad I dind't see you, I coulda helped you out of that one... looks like it hurt..."
*This was said by a young adult standing above the boy who fell from the sky, he has two silver blades sheathed to his side and his dark golden hair was neatly pushed back. He offers out his hand to help out the stranger*

"No problem at all... So, why are you whearing sunglasses so early in the morning, not quite bright enough yet. No wonder you fell. You new here or something, im not observent half the time so, hehe... Oh, by the way, I am Roku Kayl, what is your name"

"You could say that, I was once a blacksmith... and failed, meserably. So I joined my villages army and though some turn of events ended up coming here and obtained the rank of an elite"
*Roku said this with a bit of pride*
"I could say the same about you, you know... Liking swordplay"

"Yeah... My father was a great sworsman. My country was in civil war. And i was stuck in my house with nothing to do. Somehow this ended up me how i am...." Jacob smiles. This was an interesting person Jacob had met this day. "So...this is Sentou Gakuin i've arrived at right? You did say elite."

"Yup, i sure am, and proud of it. Soon I hope to become the master of the Swordsman class. I am also proficiant as an energy user and ninja class. And believe it or not, in my villages malitia, I was the washout to begin with... So how old are you, for you to be out wandering and all"

Jacob listens carefully as Roku spoke. So he did arrive at Sentou Gakuin. Good. That means that his timing and speed calculations were right. Although he didn't plan on the falling thing..... "I also use some energy things. And i'm 17 currently, but i've been a wanderer for a few years now."

"Is that so, kinda young doncha think... of corse you wouldnt, or you wouldnt have done it((Roku rambles to himself outloud sometimes))...You know, I usualy dont get much respect from any outsiders... not that i get much on the inside either... Your not half bad"

Jacob chuckles at the initial age comment and at the rambling. "Thanks, i like being pretty good, and you seem to be a good person yourself. I was raised to respect all that i meet unless given reason to do otherwise... and you are elite, so you deserve some respect right?"


OOC: i just realized something. these characters are almost miror images. They are both swordsmen, they both are energy users, they both have the lightning and gravity elements, etc.

"Wow, someone actualy sees things the way I do. Not common at all, there is coming a new age where people care less and less about eachother..."
*Roku reaches into the bag he was carrying on his back and pulls out a small corked urn and two cups*
"Are you a light weight??"

ooc: i noticed that, and i didnt even look at your character ((untill just before you said that)) and heck im going to put down drunken style, i didnt know that you could do that^^

Jacob almost laughs. "No, i'm no lightweight, but i don't drink....for reasons of high importance." Jacob rarely shows people this, it is ususly by accident that they notice. Jacob draws the sunglasses off of his nose and opens his eyes. "My head is all that is showing me where i am going, and even a little bit of drink has the effects of several gallons on me."

"Oh... your blind... I didn't notice... So how did you see that I had blades, it isnt something you can hear or smell, and you didnt touch it... you are quite unique... and to be honest I am a lightweight myself, which is the reason I carry this thing with me if you enderstand what I mean"

Jacob gets a smile across his face. No sympathy, good. "Oh, i see with all my senses. I can tell you that the blade is silver in color and that the tassel is blue also. And i have no clue what you meant by that last part." Jacob's smile grows larger as he says his last comment. He likes not knowing things sometimes, it is allways good to learn new things afterall^^

"For traveling so much you dont know much about different fighting styles. I am a master of the drunken arts((hopfully)) and if feel safe saying this because there is no real counter to it because it is so unpredictable"
*Roku pulls out his shorter blade(still sheathed) and hands it to Jacob*
"Good thing my father wasnt a failur blacksmith, and my mother was a mage so they make me special stuff, and im trusting you, so if you steal it, not only will you not know how to use it, you wont get away"

Jacob listens carefuly to what this man says and picks up the blade handed to him. "It isn't that i don't know much about fighting styles, i know three myself, it is just that i have never encountered that style before. It must be fairly rare." Jacob says this while he runs his hands down the sheath, and draws the blade and runs his hand along that too, but so carefuly that his hand doesn't get cut. He mutters to himself. "very nice..." He puts the blade back in it's sheath and hands it back to Roku. He takes both sheathed blades off of his back and holds them out to Roku complete with sheathes. "These were my father's, so be careful with them."

"Im glad we can trust eachother, and if anything I am always carefull"
*Roku checks the ballance, sharpness, and design of the blade for a minute*
"Masterwork quality, good"
*Hands back the blades"
"It is rare, not many people get drunk fast enough, and if they can actualy get drunk, they dont have the right amount of controll and other yata yata to do it properly"

g2g

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OOC: sry roku, i haven't been on much lately^^

IC: Jacob nods his head as he places the blades back on his back. "It would be very difficult style to learn. I personaly know the styles of Tiger, Monkey, and Snake. They were difficult to learn, i can't even imagine how hard a one where you were drunk would be...." Jacob suddenly snaps to attention as he remembers something. "I just remembered why i was here. Do you know where i can find a updated bingo book of this area, mine seems to be a bit old...."