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Post by Kro on Apr 16, 2015 17:51:44 GMT
While he wasn't really on duty anymore, Shades made sure to keep tabs on the Abbey residents and possibly offer them more private training lessons that deal with a class setting. Classroom settings never really worked out for Shades and he questions how his old trainer managed to pull it off. Well, for one thing the guy was intimidating and it was an actual organization, or so he thought. But these thoughts were bringing him down quickly, making him questions his abilities and himself and we don't need that right now. Thankfully Massie came into the room to keep him a little company. She was sorta nervous upon nearing him but confessed that she had some bad news.
Turns out she fucked up and was barred from entering Heaven, much to both of their surprise and the designated sin. This was ironic for Shades and he laughed a little. "Ya know...I don't think I know why some people truly fell aside from just reading listed sins. Like I want to know so that I can work better with people."
Massie spaced out for a while, but tried to process what he just said, "That probably would work...getting a little more personal with people." It gave Shades an idea and he quickly skittered off to where the intercom system was and announced that Angels were to meet in the Angel dormitory lobby space for a little jam session. Jam of what? who knows, just be there.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2015 19:59:44 GMT
Undershirt heard the announcement and set his sticks on his snare drum. "Jam session? Since when did Shades get into music?" He thought as he stood up. Of course the only time that the phrase "Jam Session" was used in his experience was when he and his band would get together and piss off the neighbors with there loud and amazing music. If this truly was a Jam Session like he thought, he'd need to bring his drum set. He turned to look at it. Carrying that thing anywhere is a pain in the ass and would require several trips. Plus Shades didn't seem like the guy who would suddenly pick up music. "Maybe I should go check it out before I end up carrying this thing for nothing" he thought as he exited his room and walked into the lobby.
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Post by Kro on Apr 16, 2015 21:22:44 GMT
Shades picked up his namesake a bit to look at Undershirt come in. Holy shit, he wasn't expecting for anybody to bite. "Ay, we got someone!"
Massie clapped as Undershirt walked in, but it was mostly to congratulate Shades on at least one person coming. "Hey there! Sorry if you were busy with anything, but do make yourself comfortable."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2015 22:29:35 GMT
"Naw, I wasn't doing much, just practicing on my drum set" he said as he took a seat. "Now, what's going on here? There was mention of a 'Jam Session' but I don't see any instruments or anything" he said as he looked around. Now that he thought about it, there was no one else even here. That was odd, normally there would be at least a few others around after being summoned by that PA system.
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Post by Kro on Apr 16, 2015 23:25:09 GMT
Massie smacked Shades on the arm, "See! I told you to be specific! Now you got people confused" This guy, she swears.
"Alright, alright! Sorry but the deed's done. Well, it's not a music session if that's what you're asking. I can barely play an instrument myself...soo. I just wanted to get people together for a little while and talk about some stuff. Mainly things that pertain to one's fall. I feel like people that are comfortable in disclosing that type of information can not only make it easier on me as a trainer to help you all, but maybe in turn help each other out?" That sounded cheesy as hell.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2015 23:51:22 GMT
"My...fall?" He said as he thought back to that day. He remembered it well. Those thoughts really started to piss him off. He clenched his fists before exhaling and relaxing. He had never mentioned his fall to anyone. Mostly because no one asked. Even if they had, he would have put on the tough guy façade and reply with a smart ass remark. But with no one else around, maybe he could talk about it. Who knows, maybe Shades' cheesy words carried some meaning. "Well, other than it really hurting when I landed on my face in Daten, what do want to know?" he asked.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2015 1:20:37 GMT
Knickers stumbled out of her housing, shoving a t-shirt forcibly over her body before scampering down. Of course she had to take a shower while an announcement came up over the PA system...
She adjusted her shorts a little before poking into the lobby; oh dear, was something already in progress? Well this looked like bad timing either way. Damnit. Well this was awkward.
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Post by Kro on Apr 17, 2015 3:58:43 GMT
Shades laughed, "I can sort of relate to that. But it was when I was coming down here when I was first starting out....A fallen fell on me and it was kind of painful." Ah, fond old memories.
"We mostly wanted to know what triggered a fall for someone. The finer details so that we can work better with people. If we know what caused something or get told what might make them sin again, we can take appropriate action and help further rehabilitation!" Massie responded. Honestly, she was excited to start these type of conversations. She caught a glimpse of Knickers and din't know whether or not to call to her to come and join them, instead she waved and hoped that the other girl saw her. "Besides, I think this may be a very good idea for those that are Wrath Falls or addicts of some sort."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2015 15:09:56 GMT
Strappon looked up from his desk in his office. Shades was still going to be there for people, despite his own fall? He smiled and returned to his work. He was going to let Shades do his work on his own until he needed the help. he was confident he'd be able to help them out.
"Jam?" Jacket perked up at the sound, "Man, I'm hungry! I'd love a jam session. Gotta bring some bread!"
With that, Jacket picked up a loaf of bread from Ovy in the kitchen and went to the room in which everyone resided.
"I brought the bread, guys! What kind of Jam is it?" He asked, grinning at those present.
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Post by Kro on Apr 17, 2015 15:54:22 GMT
Massie stared at Jacket. "You....what?" She understood why the first guy got confused but this is too much.
"We don't have marmalade here boy, we'really all just gonna have a little chat with each other. Kinda like a discloser session if you're comfortable in telling us why you fell and how we can help you rehabilitate." Shades responded.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2015 16:15:39 GMT
Jacket blinked for a moment and furrowed his brow in disappointment.
"Well, damn. Thought I got it right this time. Huh." He sighed, tossing the bread onto the table. He sat with the others, turning the chair backwards and sitting with the back of the seat against his chest, leaning on it.
"Wow, aight. You guys so interested in why people hit the ground so hard? Why?" He asked, smiling at them again. "I was dropped 'cuz I didn't do my homework, slept like all the time, and got caught beating up my partner, Trench."
He laughed at the last part, seeming to find amusement in his friend's probable misfortune.
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Post by Kro on Apr 17, 2015 17:49:46 GMT
There was terror on Massie's face as she leaned in near Shades, "Guess we know how to work with this one." She whispered.
"He can probably hear you," Shades whispered back, "But you look like a kid that's willing to cooperate...I hope."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2015 19:59:05 GMT
Undershirt looked a Jacket with a raised eyebrow before turning back to Shades. "Well I guess I'd start at the beginning" he began. "I've always had an anger issue. Eventually I found that music as a coping mechanism that turned into a fun little thing for me. Fast forward a few years to my fall. It was late at night and we had just finished a gig. It went very well and we played great. As we were packing our equipment into the back of our van when an audience member walked up, or rather stumbled up, he was obviously drunk. Anyway, he came up and started saying how bad we were and how much our music sucked. We tried to get him to leave but he refused and started going after my band mates, even going as far as to call one of them a whore. At that point, I just lost it. I just started beating the ever living hell out of him until he was a bloody mess on the ground. My friends pulled me off of him and the next thing I know, I land on my face in Daten. And that's what happened."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2015 22:10:09 GMT
Knickers took the gesture to come in, awkwardly scuttling in and sitting down. With only a couple angels here this felt so awkward. She lifted her hand to make a small, awkward wave in Shades' direction...
Talking about falls, it seemed. Welp, Shades already knew about hers so it wasn't a big deal. Hell she didn't even care but. Did she really need to retell the tale?
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Post by Kro on Apr 18, 2015 4:27:15 GMT
Shades waved back as Knickers came in and stared attentively at Undershirt. "Well...All I can do is really praise you but I guess this makes it easier to work with you. I know some stuff that can help you further. It involves having some training lessons, but hey! Hitting stuff that isn't other people helps a lot!"
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