♂ o7.

[thethirdhare.livejournal.com]

[ audio ]

I extend a welcome to all those who have arrived as of late, and offer my services to the network. My name is Fa Ping. I am the trainer of the beginners during the morning sessions, but if anyone is interested in more one on one sessions outside of those times, or a sparring partner I would be glad to do what I can.

[he hesitates for a moment before speaking again]

I. I know many have said it is inappropriate to ask over the network, but I am searching for a partner. A Weapon. I am proficient with many weapons, so I am not picky.

Thank you.

((ooc; to all weapons! Feel free to offer to try and resonate with Ping, but a heads up that considering all that has happened to him, and all the secrets he is keeping, the resonation will fail, so there will be quite a bit of burning going on. I plan to mostly handwave it, but if any of you want to log it/get CR let me know~))

04 | Voice

[chaotic-daemon.livejournal.com]

A question out of curiosity:

It is possible for a Meister to have two Weapons? Or a Weapon with two Meisters?

[ The rest is filtered; he's going to be using a lot of filters today--all unhackable; he likes his privacy far too much ]

Private to Cloud

I trust you are well now, assuming it has worn off. Aerith was worried. [ And so had he, but he wasn't going to say anything. ]

Private to Aerith

The weather is...better. Did you want to meet? [ This is spoken softly, and rushed. Well, he couldn't really say no to you, so this is the best he can come up with. And he adds the last sentence a bit sarcastically. ] I don't think this would constitute as a date in my book, mind you.

Private to Tseng

Have you settled in yet?

Private to Roy Mustang

I saw your post. I would say at least seven or eight people arrived the past few days. None of which are familiar to me. [ He hasn't seen Kadaj yet. ]

[ Ends transmission. ]


[ EDIT: Forgot to put something in this morning. /fail ]

[ voice ] ミ 01

[ninetailedderp.livejournal.com]

A- a skull? That's creepy'attebayo...

[ There's a scuffling over the microphone, communicator turned over in his hand a few times before he seems satisfied. The mumbled whine replaced by surprise, no doubt at finally having figured out how to turn the device on in the first place. ]

Hey hey, you can hear me now right? [ And it's then that the shouting starts. Lets hope your communicator isn't at full volume, because his own is held way too close to his face. Especially for the yelling that follows. ] I'm Uzumaki Naruto! First class ninja from Konoha! I'm gonna get those three stars so I need to get a weapon! Or was it a meister-

Get over here if you're really powerful! We're gonna win this war'ttebayo and go back home!