Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20160728022403/@comment-26571677-20160730232601

The man shrugged off his hat a little, looking at the students with eyes that seemed barely open.

"I'm Dust, consider me just another person or swagman sleeping on the streets. At least until I get to teach you, that is, that'll be fun. Just call me whatever you want, call me 'asshole', 'bastard','useless person', I don't give a shit, as long as you don't call me a hobo, then we'll get along just fine."

With his part said, he sighed, and sat up, revealing his tall figure, draped in bland looking clothes. Soon, the two leaders of the Beacon Kites had another pair of eyes on them, if a little tired and haggard.

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''They all seem so confident....was this really a good idea? Damnit! I really wish you were here with me, Dalton...''

She noticed with a jump that everyone was waiting for her to say something, and shrunk away slightly, at the thought of everybody's eyes on her. Some insecure part of her wondered if they already saw her as a liability, a weight, draggin down the rest of the ship. Perhaps she should leave? Save them the trouble?

"M-My name is Ixina. I'm a bit...new to this parkour thing, but I promise that my being blind won't hold you down!"

With her part said, she quietened down once more, left to her own thoughts and demons.