[Warp Event Post]

[hardcorebestcore]

Shun, Yuma, Sadame. Trena's been REALLY good. She got to a specified point EARLY like her parents told her too when doing something real important. And since she exaggerates everything, no one else is there yet. She even WAITS for like. Two minutes!

And then she's antsy. And sniffing. That Cestus person made it sound like they were saving the world. Which, she can do! Probably. The sniffing is apparently super helpful? She never thought of it that wa-Oh! That awful scent.

... ....

She can probably do something about it! She once made her birth father bleed, after kicking him in the nose for two minutes. And leaps, Stellarknight Zefraxciton joining her from her disk as she does, because she knows she's probably not enough to take them in melee. And then remembers the landscape breaking as she flies to the rift.

... well, it's been alright, as she braces herself and flies through it, Zefraxciton starting to beat off anything that's coming though. She lands on her back... different. ... well, not really. The face is the same. The eyes are the same. ... the hair, though. There's... so much of it now. And erring more to the white/silvery side instead of blonde. And red.



"I am dead. I am dead and this is afterlife, where I will be hounded by hairless cats and angry husbands. Garum and Slate will like me 'only as friend' and all decks I make will be Subterror, which is good, but has nothing I like about it. I will win tournaments, but will only taste rocks."

Anyone else: If you're out and about in Domino? You... you also see this display. Zefraxciton is keeping anything horrible off of you while you interact with her though.

Comments

[memoryistime]

Yes. Your hair is very different.

[hardcorebestcore]

"Hair?!"

She spins around, grabbing at it.

"NO NO NO"

Pause, before her mood starts to turn back upwards.

"... Does look alright?"

[memoryistime]

I do not think I am a proper judge of that, Miss Cardozo.

... But I think it looks fine. Other than being very... different?

[hardcorebestcore]

"... You look like person who would be secret fashionista. ... Am I wrong?"

She sighs.

"Is fine! Was about time to cut it into tiny punk spikes and dye each purple or blue or orange or green, but this saves me the time of sudden change!

... Um.. Think Slate... will like it...?"

[memoryistime]

I am definitely not a secret fasionista, Miss Cardozo.

*... I think we just collectively dodged a bullet there.*

Perhaps you should ask her. After this situation is handled.

*speaking of, another demon tries to come out, and your teacher just formed ghost claws and comboed with Zefraxciton.

Maybe you should pay attention in History Class more.*

[hardcorebestcore]

"... Wait.

...wait.

...

are you sweet sorcerer? IS EVERY TEACHER SECRET BADASS?! I GO TO BEST SCHOOL"

[memoryistime]

*errr-- he isn't sure how to take her excitement*

Not... exactly that. I am a phantom, technically.

[hardcorebestcore]

"Phantom?! Like, uh...

... Wasn't that a Kamen Rider series?"

[memoryistime]

I would not know, Miss Cardozo.

I would suggest getting yourself composed.

[hardcorebestcore]

"Oh! Am already composed.

This is just how I am outside of classroom, because I should at least, um. Be quiet and respect others and you in class sometimes. ... most of time."