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                                          women of the waste / @mcka

          Utena can barely remember the green place. She has vague memories of a time when they did not have to roam the desert, she longs for that time again. For water not be such a precious commodity. For the earth to not be sour and allow them to settle even if only for a year. For the green to return. 

          She trudged miserably through the sand dunes. She longed to be as noble as the stories that the mothers had told her, as the prince who had once rescued her. But for now she simply paces longing for a day when she does not have to think what’ll happen if she goes to far from the mothers, of a world that isn’t utterly destroyed to begin with. She’s so caught up in her day dreams about a world that would allow her to be as noble as a prince she does not hear Hana approaching her. The mothers would not be happy

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juri, the world’s embarrassing upperclassman / madefate

       ❛ What if I was ? Are you offering or is that something you just happen to carry around with you ? ❜ Her voice is couched in a well crafted dovetailing of disinterest and pointed attention – but something light and teasing has woven itself through the words as well. 

                      There’s a blush creeping on the sides of Utena’s face. It’s soft enough now, but it’ll become apparent if Juri continues to tease her about it. Why this making her cheeks so pink anyway? Juri was the one who had asked her an embarrassing question.

                                            ❝ i’m offering, but...                                                      i don’t really have any pictures of me.                                                      my hair isn’t very photogenic at all. so.                                                      if you want a picture of me you have to                                                      help me take a selfie! ❞

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                                                 use x of x nen / @gonfrcss

       Utena spins the sword in the air, practicing the stance that she had watched Juri use earlier that day. The move had been so graceful, she wants to emulate in her own way. She will be able to use the powers of an enhancer that Juri could, using her nen as way to following the slicing motions of the blade. Not being the same type of nen user as your teacher was for lack of better time, really shitty. She supposes she could transmute her sword into something stronger, something with more power but until she figures that out she’s just going to continue to continue slicing through the air the same way.

      That is of course until she pivots on her heel and catches sight of the boy near by and nearly drops her sword in surprise. Except for Juri no one usually came into this specific training ground this early in the afternoon. Weird.

                            ❝ ah! you caught me off guard!                               what’s a kid doing here?  ❞

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                               perhaps a bond can be formed / @madefate

              ❝ were you serious about wanting my picture? ❞

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I am here, so like for a starter, cowards.

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                                                   take my revolution. 

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