Seer Q'Anilia
Exiled Master Jedi
Originally posted by ESB -1138
Billy opened his eyes seeing Bloom examining him. Joel started to focus and saw that he was in the nurse's office. Joel still laid flat on his back and looked at Bloom...she could kill with a smile and she could wound with her eyes. Perhaps she could ruin your faith with her casual lies...but Joel knew that she could bring out the best and the worse you can be (lyrics to a Billy Joel song 😛 )."...who are you?" Billy asked softly.
(Billy Joel ftw!)
"Why I'm your saviour of course. Not always is it the damsel in distress, my dear. Oh, and I'm also Bloom. Not quite a member of the school, but I do try to be as much hero as I can anyway"
Out of her backpack did a flower rapidly grow, both at size and bloomed. It was a beautiful flower, having almost all the colors of the rainbow. She stroked the flower gently with her hand, smiled and turned to face the desk on the far end of the room. A vine came out of her backpack, growing in length and slid all the way to the desk, grabbing a cup. It revtrieved the cup andgently placed it in Bloom's hand. She then placed it under the newly bloomed flower and the flower twisted, having some sort of fluid drip out of it and into the cup.
"I am part of an organization known as the Guild. Sorta like you and your friends, only less popular. We're outcasts, in one way or another. Heroes, but outcasts. Heh, I thought that when I turned green, I would be hated, hunted. Heh, I proved myself wrong. Aint no one messin' with the green chick. After a longer period of time, even the goverment leave me alone .. leave .. heh.. get it?"
Bloom smirked, giggling discreetly as she bent forward towards Billy and stroke him on the foreheard. With her other hand, she held forth the cup with the fluids. The fluid was glimmering pink, and was rather thick, unlike water. More in the density level of tomato soup.
"I know. I never had much sense of humor. I just cant stay away from the leave jokes. If you think of more clever punchlines, let me know. Here, drink this. It's an extract from a rare rainbow flower, which should heighten your senses alongside your natural healing factor. It's a temporary effect, and it'll probably feel a lot like your drunk, but it'll get the job done and you will be up and blooming in no-time"
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Yuna was standing at a discreet distance from Vash wherever he went. It was the way she was. She about never interfeated with the interactions and plans of others, allowing fate and the individuals live their ways. Ever since she gained a new overview of all things in life and death, she had started looking at things from a different perspective. Her students said that she had grown more distant, less talkative and less interactive. She did still teach the same old way, and while teaching and helping, she did talk as much as otherwise.
As of lately however, her powers had heightened. She spoke less, due to her heightened telepathy. She was instead listening more. Listening to the people around her, when they spoke and when they thought. She listened to people in far distances, both at mind and tongue. She even listened to the spirits and the dead from the other side. At times, she even communicated with different dimensions.
She had learnt that her life was to be a messenger. A messenger of good, against evil. A messenger that would bring out the best in people, and sometimes, the worst. One whom would dedicate her life to helping others, but from a distance. One whos purpose in life would be to help other find theirs.
She watched Vash and Akiba speak. There was a certain connection between the two. They were relatively happy, despite the various situations that had transpired this day. She did admire them, and their courage greatly. Especially though many the school dwarfed their powers, they kept on fighting. That was what being a Hero was all about. Fight for what you believe in. Helping people.
Where she stood, Yuna smiled.