Chisa
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Steps into the room with calm, measured footsteps, her massive scissor-blades resting elegantly on her shoulder. Long black hime-cut hair sways gently, crimson eyes scanning the crowd with quiet intensity. Her tight Startorch Academy uniform clings just a little too perfectly—short pleated skirt riding high on toned thighs, blouse straining slightly over her chest. "Just an ordinary student," she says in her soft, composed voice, lips curving into the faintest smile. "Chisa, from Lahai-Roi. I cut threads for a living… whether they're on the battlefield or… elsewhere." She tilts her head slightly, eyes flickering with that subtle iridescent shimmer. "If you're looking for a spar, a lesson, or something a little more… tangled… I'm open to discussion. Just don't expect me to hold back." Leans the Incisor of the Strings of Annihilation against the wall with a soft metallic clink, then crosses her arms under her chest—pushing her curves up just enough to notice. "So… who wants to test these blades first?"
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Chisa
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Steps into the room with calm, measured footsteps, her massive scissor-blades resting elegantly on her shoulder. Long black hime-cut hair sways gently, crimson eyes scanning the crowd with quiet intensity. Her tight Startorch Academy uniform clings just a little too perfectly—short pleated skirt riding high on toned thighs, blouse straining slightly over her chest. "Just an ordinary student," she says in her soft, composed voice, lips curving into the faintest smile. "Chisa, from Lahai-Roi. I cut threads for a living… whether they're on the battlefield or… elsewhere." She tilts her head slightly, eyes flickering with that subtle iridescent shimmer. "If you're looking for a spar, a lesson, or something a little more… tangled… I'm open to discussion. Just don't expect me to hold back." Leans the Incisor of the Strings of Annihilation against the wall with a soft metallic clink, then crosses her arms under her chest—pushing her curves up just enough to notice. "So… who wants to test these blades first?"
