Tailon
Gryffindork
OoC:As of now, this is a private RP between myself, Blazi, and Dinova
The massive facsimile of Lord Death’s mask soared high above Joshua “Berserker” Caine’s head as he approached the Death Weapon Meister Academy early one morning. Very few people knew why he had taken on the name when he arrived there, but he certainly looked the part, at least in terms of size. Even at 15 he stood over six feet tall, and was as broad as a medium sized tree. The young man had platinum blond hair and cold, blue eyes. He wore his usual attire that day, an oddly loose fitting, black blazer over a white shirt, jeans, and dark brown combat boots.
Alongside Joshua strolled his partner, a Demon Weapon by the name of Aeleus. He was not nearly as tall or large as his friend, only standing around as tall as Joshua’s shoulder. Aeleus had dark blue hair and matching eyes, and wore a blue, hooded sweatshirt over a black t-shirt, pants and sneakers. He chattered at a fairly constant rate as they walked along, though Josh didn’t seem to notice much.
As they approached the door, Aeleus happened to glance upward, and stopped dead. However, before he could say anything, Josh had opened the door, and was splattered by a bucket’s worth of white paint, while simultaneously stepping on a false tile, sending him sprawling onto his backside. Aeleus ran up to check on Josh, but he simply waved him off, sliding the false tile away so he could stand. Shaking his head, he stepped forward, opening the other side of the double doors. He was struck on the head by a chalkboard eraser.
From behind a pillar, someone giggled audibly. Aeleus called to a passing teacher to supervise before Joshua ordered, “Aeleus. Weapon form. Now.”
Aeleus faded into red energy, moving quickly into Joshua’s hand, forming a handle, followed quickly by a large golden weight, and an enormous, crimson blade starting wide and axe-like, then smoothly tapering into a single edged broadsword. With a single, massive swing, Joshua sliced the pillar in half, revealing a fellow meister and her weapon partner. There was rage in Joshua’s eyes as he stared them down. His namesake made sense on that day.
The massive facsimile of Lord Death’s mask soared high above Joshua “Berserker” Caine’s head as he approached the Death Weapon Meister Academy early one morning. Very few people knew why he had taken on the name when he arrived there, but he certainly looked the part, at least in terms of size. Even at 15 he stood over six feet tall, and was as broad as a medium sized tree. The young man had platinum blond hair and cold, blue eyes. He wore his usual attire that day, an oddly loose fitting, black blazer over a white shirt, jeans, and dark brown combat boots.
Alongside Joshua strolled his partner, a Demon Weapon by the name of Aeleus. He was not nearly as tall or large as his friend, only standing around as tall as Joshua’s shoulder. Aeleus had dark blue hair and matching eyes, and wore a blue, hooded sweatshirt over a black t-shirt, pants and sneakers. He chattered at a fairly constant rate as they walked along, though Josh didn’t seem to notice much.
As they approached the door, Aeleus happened to glance upward, and stopped dead. However, before he could say anything, Josh had opened the door, and was splattered by a bucket’s worth of white paint, while simultaneously stepping on a false tile, sending him sprawling onto his backside. Aeleus ran up to check on Josh, but he simply waved him off, sliding the false tile away so he could stand. Shaking his head, he stepped forward, opening the other side of the double doors. He was struck on the head by a chalkboard eraser.
From behind a pillar, someone giggled audibly. Aeleus called to a passing teacher to supervise before Joshua ordered, “Aeleus. Weapon form. Now.”
Aeleus faded into red energy, moving quickly into Joshua’s hand, forming a handle, followed quickly by a large golden weight, and an enormous, crimson blade starting wide and axe-like, then smoothly tapering into a single edged broadsword. With a single, massive swing, Joshua sliced the pillar in half, revealing a fellow meister and her weapon partner. There was rage in Joshua’s eyes as he stared them down. His namesake made sense on that day.
