Tear's Big Project, Day 1

[mysterical]

Characters: Tear Grants and YOU
Setting: The meadow on Floor 25
Format: Starting action, reply as you wish.
Summary: This is the first of the two days for Tear's offer of training in magic. There will be closed parts for certain people and a few open sections.
Warnings:  Magic, fighting, Luke and Asch in the same area with pointy things, possible explosions?

[Tear made her way to the meadow thirty minutes early, a book in her hand as she made that way. She looked around at the empty space and grimaced. Why she'd thought this was a good idea, she'd never know, but she was determined to see if she could get the residents of this Tower of Horror to arm themselves in light of the recent problems with the administration.]

Closed for Luke fon Fabre (OU)
[If the redhead looked carefully enough, he'd see the brunette looking off into the distance at the flowers as she waited for the others to gather.]

Closed for Asch the Bloody, Sheba and Xion
[She'd decided to work on the redheads away from one another, but any friends they brought were fine. She'd expected to see the blond after their exchange on the network.

Closed for V/V, AU Link and Zelda
[She couldn't wait to introduce her two new friends to one another. Link had training with bows and swords. Between those, Tear was sure that V/V would find something she could use.]

Open Section for Magic Training
[This was perhaps the most anxious part of the entire ordeal—trying to figure out how the magics of so many worlds worked and to see if those interested could actually learn to use the Seventh Fonon, or if she was going to be spending her night telling them all how to do battle first aid.

Only time would tell, right?]

Open Section for Fighting Training
[As opposed to the magic training, this, this she had no issue with. She was a proficient with her staffs, maces and knives. Besides, she'd learned as a child that anything could be used as a weapon in times of need. And with the many sword wielders as she'd met since coming to the tower, she knew that this would be fine!]

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[heavenscorpse]

[V/V arrived twenty minutes early as she'd promised. Spotting Tear in the meadow, she dashed towards her.]

Did I show up on time?

[Closed to V/V, AU Link and Zelda]

[mysterical]

[Tear turned to face the new arrival with a slight smile on her face. The winged girl was exactly twenty minutes late like she said she would be.]

You are right on time, V/V. I trust that you've been doing well?

[Closed to V/V, AU Link and Zelda]

[heavenscorpse]

Uh-huh. What about you? Are you doing well?

[Closed]

[sacred_flamer]

[Luke figured that Tear would still be around when he got up to the Meadow floor, though he hadn't counted on actually being early. He let out a surprised noise, before jogging over to her.]

Hey, Tear!

[Closed]

[mysterical]

[She turned to face the familiar voice, her cheeks already a little flushed as she remembered the way their talk on the network had ended so abruptly.]

Hello, Luke.

[sacred_flamer]

[Luke stopped just before her, flashing her a smile as something wiggled under his shirt, and Amnon's head popped up.]

Mieu~~

[Luke let out a sigh, pulling him out and setting him on his shoulder.]

Amnon says hi too.

Open to all the Magic Training here

[mysterical]

[witchoftheweek]

[Given her health, Patchouli had been resting up that day in preparation for coming in to train that night. She was feeling good, and as such, she felt she was ready to get to work. She arrived promptly at 8, one of her own spell cards prepared as a demonstration of the kind of magic she was used to.]

Miss Grants? I'm Patchouli Knowledge. We spoke over the terminals?

[mysterical]

[Tear had thought the other girl cute when she saw her over the terminal, but in person she was even cuter. However, the look on her face let her know that commenting on her physical appearance probably would be a bad thing. Besides, she was here to learn and teach, and it would be rude of Tear to squee over how cute she was instead.]

Yes, I am, Miss Knowledge. Please, call me Tear.

Re: Open to all the Magic Training here

[etherealblast]

[Curious as he was about these artes, Fayt had come just a bit early to the field on floor 25, his sword strapped in place at his back. He'll be looking around until he spots Tear, then offering a wave to let her know yet another of the people she'd spoken to was here.]

[mysterical]

[She looked up to see Fayt walking towards her. She had expected him to show after his video on the network, but she hadn't been completely sure that anyone except for Luke and possibly Asch would show. It was a relief to find so many people willing to fight back.

When she was done with her current group, she made her way over to the blue-haired teen with a neutral expression on her face.]

I see that you made it.

[concept_killer]

[When he arrived to the advertised floor, Satsujinki raised his hand and, with typical casualness, greeted Tear.]

Yo.

[This place was his favorite floor to spend time so he was fairly familiar with the area.]

[mysterical]

Hello.

[It was a rare moment when she wasn't helping another person, so Shiki was welcome to do whatever he wanted while she was free.]

[fragileprophet]

[And since Ion can't really do much in the ways of non-magical combat, he drifts over to where Tear is preparing to teach magical skills. He smiles as he approaches her; it must be a bit of a relief to see someone interested to learn from her who actually is both familiar with and capable of using the seventh fonon.

If it wouldn't be too much trouble...I'd like to join in on the lessons.

[He hadn't really known much about them, but Ion had always been a bright little Fon Master. It hadn't been a terribly big leap in logic when he had seen what was taking place on the floor.]

[mysterical]

[Tear turned around at the familiar voice, a smile on her face as she took in the small frame of the Fon Master she'd known and grown to care for back on Auldrant.]

Not at all, Fon Master. I'd be delighted to help you.

oops, got here late...

[fonlines]

[As promised, Ion arrives on the floor, though a bit later than it was scheduled to begin. For a little while he wasn't sure if he was up for making the trip on his own, but when the time came he found he needn't have worried- this is a better day than most. He stands back at first, content to watch the others train, occasionally leaning against his staff while doing so.

( --Ah, so his replica is here too. )

So these are the capabilities of one of Yulia's bloodline... Oh, he knows of Van's capabilities well enough, but not of the girl who's clearly his sister. Van's sister seems much more focused on the spells and hymns aspect than the Commandant ever was, no matter how well he used them.

... Hm, should he announce his presence with an "I'm sorry I'm late?" In any case, Ion lingers around the edge of the floor with an unsure-seeming expression on his face, as if torn between something.]

No such thing, Orion.

[mysterical]

[She moves from group to group, surveying how they are handling things. Some are better than others, but since she's got a limited set of skills, she only chimes in when it's absolutely necessary.

However, there are eyes that are following her as she does so. And they aren't the familiar, warm, green eyes that she was used to, or the sour ones that she'd adjusted to having on her from time to time. No, this was someone new but not.

As she turns around, she sees another Ion standing there, leaning on his staff with eyes riveted on her ever movement. He might be smaller, younger, not quite the same, but he was definitely the Fon Master.

Slowly, she approaches him, trying to keep her expression as neutral as possible. Finally, she reaches him and gives a small smile.]

It is nice to see you are here, Fon Master. I wasn't sure that you would make it.

[Because it was definitely this Ion that contacted her over the network.]

Open to all the Fighting Training Here

[mysterical]

[Closed to Xion + Ion - YEAH REPLICA HERDING FOREVER]

[bloodyashes]

[And a bit away from where Tear is doing her round of training, there's a certain redhead with his sword drawn and his eyes on the girl in front of him. They had arranged to have a training session, after all, and there's no time like the present.]

Alright. Summon that weapon and show me what you can do.

[He'll just guard for now, and maybe keep an eye out for any observers. You know, like certain green-haired replicas that he also promised to train.]

Tear's going to be practicing her knives, if anyone's interested in learning.

[mysterical]

[After her time with the groups, Tear decided she would practice her aim with her knives. It had been a while since she'd done so. It was always one thing or the other. Trying to stop Van, training Luke, helping her grandfather rebuild the Order of Lorelei with the Fon Master, stopping Van again.

Her life was just a big mess and she knew it. So, this gave her the ability to clear her mind and just do as her body remembered.

She had ten knives on her person, and her target was one particular blue flower in a sea of red.]

Open | Fighting Training

[sacred_flamer]

[Luke had to admit, he was a little nervous. He had offered to help Tear with fighting training, because... let's face it, it's probably one of the only things he's somewhat decent at. Problem was, he'd always been the student; first Master Van, then Yu-sensei, and Guy helped sometimes too. He'd never had to teach someone else before, and well... h-he was a little nervous. That's a lot of responsibility after all!]

[But... he's still standing there, a bit awkward. He's got his sword out, ready to help any swordsmen that want to brush up their skills.]

[HEEEEY LADIES]

[bloodyashes]

[Finding Sheba here was expected - finding Xion was a bit of a surprise, but not really an unwelcome one. She'd been interested in training, after all. Once Tear was available, he leads the way over to her, arms kind of absently folded over his chest. Default posture: grumpy.

He doesn't really expect the two girls accompanying him to be able to learn - even if Xion is a replica, it's by no means a certain thing, as evidenced by Sync's relative inability with the fonon. Still, it's not as though the theory would be beyond them, and he'd already had a few good discussions with Sheba about artes and Psyenergy, and Xion seemed eager to learn in general.]

Let's get started, then.

[Bonus, he even has some healing bruises to practice on.]

[mysterical]

[She sighed as she looked at the redhead. Asch was as he always was, new bruises or not. Although, she'd only seen one of the girls with him from the network and the other one not at all.]

Hello. I'm Tear. And you two are? [Politeness got one far, Teodoro had once told her.]

Fighting Training

[gomu_ningen]

[Entering the field, the young man lowered his hat and clasped it over his chest, seeing the young woman sitting by herself. He wasn't much for being student material, but if it meant helping his friends and seeing less people in fear or in tears, perhaps he could help.]

"Hey.. Is there where the fighers are meeting? I heard about it over the voice in the Tower."

[mysterical]

[Tear takes a moment to take the strange man in and can't help but smile. He seems interesting, much like the rest of the residences she's met so far.]

Yes, it is. Might I ask what your name is?