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[Action: Genessia City]
[Peculiar, so very peculiar. He could no longer sense his Master's presence. That was, in fact, all Alucard needed to know. Certainly Integra was still alive, he could tell that much. His seals were still very much intact.
Having taken this form prior to his arrival, his presence is hard to miss: that of a tiny young lady, aimlessly dragging a coffin much larger than himself along the city streets late at night.
For someone who just arrived in an unfamiliar land, there is a whimsy smile playing upon his face. It was... interesting, to him. By what magic had he been pulled, and how to combat it? These thoughts occupied Alucard's mind.
He had no real destination in sight, in truth, and nothing to tie him to this land. Free, yet not free. Perhaps this would prove more challenging than he believed.]
[Peculiar, so very peculiar. He could no longer sense his Master's presence. That was, in fact, all Alucard needed to know. Certainly Integra was still alive, he could tell that much. His seals were still very much intact.
Having taken this form prior to his arrival, his presence is hard to miss: that of a tiny young lady, aimlessly dragging a coffin much larger than himself along the city streets late at night.
For someone who just arrived in an unfamiliar land, there is a whimsy smile playing upon his face. It was... interesting, to him. By what magic had he been pulled, and how to combat it? These thoughts occupied Alucard's mind.
He had no real destination in sight, in truth, and nothing to tie him to this land. Free, yet not free. Perhaps this would prove more challenging than he believed.]

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paranoidcurious by nature, and had the Bay under surveillance 24/7. When he saw a young girl dragging a coffin of that size with zero effort, he was intrigued. After some time, Ozpin will be stepping out of a nearby shadow, curiously without sound or smell, before addressing Alucard.]I take it you are a new arrival to this place?
Why doesn't Alucard have any neutral-ish expressions in my icons? /psyduck.gif
You would be correct, I am. [He says with a nod.]
[Totally a little girl. Why does not seem to be unnerved by this question, at all?]
Because it's Alucard. :P
Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Ozpin. In my world, I am the headmaster of Beacon Academy, a training ground designed to produce Huntsmen and Huntresses to combat what are called the Creatures of Grimm. Here, I simply keep an eye on my students.
As to where "here" is, I suppose you read the pamphlet in the pod that you woke up in?
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However, this posed a much peculiar question in her mind: What is she supposed to do here? What is her purpose? She briefly wonders if there's enough souls here to sate her hunger and innate desires.
When the sorceress happens upon Alucard, her eyes glimmer in interest. He's definitely more than meets the eye. After all, how else would he be able to carry a coffin of that size looking like that?
Maybe being stuck here wasn't going to be that bad...
The demon walked up to the vampire from the shadows, clearing her throat. ]
Hello, miss. Are you lost?
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Her original plan was to head straight to her favorite tea shop before going home, but now that she's caught sight of a girl dragging a large coffin.. Well.. Consider her curiosity piqued. There is no way that girl is an undertaker, is she? .. There's no way.
And so Alucard is approached by a young woman adorn in white; an outfit that could be best described as a cross between a school and a military uniform. Her steps purposeful, her expression a frown. And of course her eyebrows.
She gestures toward the coffin.]
And what is the meaning of this?
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She heard a strange sound while she was walking and turned to notice a small young lady carrying a coffin of some sort with her. Somehow,that seemed rather ominous but she didn't really want to leave either, considering it was a small girl. She wondered if they were lost. ]
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She felt almost safe in this city. Between that and the insomnia that seemed to have plagued her, Annette found herself wandering the streets after dark. She very much missed Richter... the only thing that would make this little jaunt better, in her eyes, would be to have him at her side.
But wait, what is this? An odd sight to behold, a small woman dragging a... oh.
oh.
Annette paled. ]
M-Miss? Are you... are you alright?