"talking"
"SHOUTING"
'thoughts'
Flashbacks/Memories
[The Game]
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Jaune POV
Classroom Arena.
Standing next to my fellow students, we watched as a poor school boy was being ripped apart by a red-eyed dragon. Well, I say poor boy, but he really did this to himself.
You see, after I had finished my hangout with Ruby, we decided to play some more of Mortals Conflict. Yang decided she wanted a turn, and after the match, we talked about different things until the revelation that I had younger siblings came into the conversation. I didn't tell them how many I had, but just the idea of being an older sibling seemed to resonate with Yang, as she seemed almost more interested in the conversation, and in the end, I guess we bonded over that.
[Through your continued kindness the [Bond] between the player and 'Ruby' has deepened]
[Through your continued kindness the [Bond] between the player and 'Yang' has deepened]
[The [Bond] between 'Yang' and the player has evolved from [Acquittance] to [Friend] CHA has increased by 1]
[The [Bond] between 'Ruby' and the player has evolved from [Friend] to [Close Friend] CHA has increased by 3]
[Ruby Rose]: [Close Friend] (280/1400)
[Yang Xiao-Long]: [Friend] (250/1200)
But what happened here for this to happen? Well, that was pretty simple. Moments after we had entered the classroom, one of Cardin's lackeys, Sky, made a passing remark about something to do with Ruby, and I guess Yang heard it better than I did.
Honestly, I feel bad for that whole group, as I've seen what they can do for others and themselves, but unfortunately, they don't really start to change until the Ursa incident, and even then, it takes multiple attempts from others until they get better.
Looking at Sky get thrown across the arena, I can't help but press my hands together and lower my head in a moment of silence for this poor boy. I hope he can make it out of the infirmary in one piece.
[Using [Skill:][Observe] on target 'Sky']
[Sky Lark] [Lv 26]
[Race:] [Human]
[Title:] [Sub-Lackey],[Twinkle-Toed]
[Class:] [Willowy Fighter]
[Status:] [None]
[Hp:] [2000/2000]
[Ap:] [370/1100]
[SRT:][35]+[6]=[41]
[CON:][30]+[8]=[38]
[DEX:][36]+[12]+(+10%)=[53]
[INT:][23]-(-25%)=[18]
[WIS:][19]-(-25%)=[15]
[LCK:][11]
[CHA:][20]
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The Ceaseless Virtue
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