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"Hey, do you know where we are? And if you do can you point me to the nearest exit please?" Tylissa looked over towards the person who asked this, but was too confused by his presence to answer the question. Unlike the two figures that were combating each other, this one seemed somewhat normal for what a human was supposed to look like. And although he may have looked young for one, this was definitely an adult that Tylissa was looking at, judging by the fact that he had to slouch in order put his eye level to meet her own.

"Huh. And here I was thinking that I was too old to be affected..." Tylissa noted aloud.

It was here that yet another man had showed up, having appeared from behind the both of them. This man had an attire that wouldn't be out of place in the military, which would make Tylissa wonder if he'd served the country at some point.

"WOAH!! THERE'S AN ARMY BOY IN HERE, TOO??!!" Tylissa exclaimed, "WHAT THE HELL'S GOING ON??!!"

This in turn was only met by a shushing motion by the supposed military man in question. It seemed as though he would've made said motion either way, but he'd definitely would've with how loud Tylissa was back then. He then gestured for both Tylissa and the other guy to follow him. Tylissa was reluctant; after all, she hadn't even seen or heard enough about the fight to determine who the good guy was, and the spells they were firing off were an amazing spectacle to behold. But something about that man gave Tylissa a sense that she wouldn't be safe without him nearby. It was likely the fact that military personnel were usually more aware of their exact surroundings than civilians were... or, even if that wasn't the case, they'd at least be more capable of adapting on the fly.

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Sure enough, everyone was far enough from the fight that there'd be no chance that they be caught in the crossfire. This was partially to Tylissa's dismay, as she really wanted to watch the two figures duke it out and see the good guy come out on top... although not knowing who was the good guy was making it harder to root for either one of them. In that respect, perhaps it'd be better if she didn't know who the victor would be. And if the good guy was defeated, who knew where the bad guy would go next? In any case...

"I'm guessing you two were also dropped into this world; through a mirror while you were dreaming, right?" asked the military man. That got Tylissa thinking, back to when that dream all started.

"Hey, yeah, that mirror. I remember reaching out towards it. Found out that my hand could phaze through it, then my hand got stuck; couldn't move it all. And then something dragged my whole arm in and took the rest of me...!" while she was describing what'd happened to her, she realized that she completely forgot to ask the obvious question, and slowly lulled her head over to one side as she looked over towards the military man, "Wwwwaaaaiiiiit aaaaa minute, how do you know about a mirror in a dream?"

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It was just as she turned away from the window that Xinyue found her own face being rubbed against by another faunus' tail... a sight that was none too happy about. He may have been quick to realize his blunder, but his apologizing for it barely helped matters at all. Now, aside from having to remove any traces of fur contact from her face, Xinyue's thoughts would be plagued by the prospect of having to deal with an oaf on her team. Considering all the misfortune she had to deal with in her life, that was the last thing she needed on her mind.

"Next time, pay attention," Xinyue stated simply. She seemed surprisingly calm for someone who had half a mind to scold the faunus, but her tone of voice was still sour. She did not appreciate a colossal mess of fur protruding from just above the rear end rubbing against her like that, and it tended to reflect better on her conscience had she made that known than not.

Xinyue looked away again, wanting to forget about that incident as quickly as she was able.
I'm going into the city center in about 10 or so minutes, and I'll likely be spending a few hours in there. I'll post when I get back.


While most of the other students on-board the vessel had already got up, moved around and chatted with one another, Xinyue Cao Tang remained seated for the duration of the vessel's time in the air, her sorrowing gaze transfixed on the outside world on the opposing side of the window next to her. It was more or less all same; more grasslands upon more grasslands upon more grasslands. While she had to admit there were some beautiful sceneries that Vale had to offer, Xinyue was not all that impressed overall. And yet she still found herself looking at the far yonder below regardless, unwilling to tear herself away from it all for even a moment.

A lot of that came down to the fact that, to an extent at least, Vale's outskirts reminded Xinyue of her true region of birth; Vacuo. While the desert region could been seen as little more than an abhorring overgrown sandbox to some people, it had more of a rustic feeling that Vale couldn't compare to. And seeing that made Xinyue reminisce about her time Angel Celeste, the nun who raised her while her birth mother was nowhere to be found at the time. These memories in turn spurred more, this time consisting of her brief tenure at Mirage Academy.

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One would think that Xinyue wouldn't have such a great time at Mirage Academy, specifically because of all the human students around her. Incidentally, a human was known to do one of two things to a faunus in Mirage Academy; either A.) they'd jeer and make fun of them, occasionally pulling and tugging at the specific body part that made up their animal trait, or B.) they'd leave them alone from a physical standpoint, but spread rumors about them to each other behind their backs, some investing more effort into preventing the "topic of discussion" from overhearing said rumors than others. Xinyue of course fell into the second category due to her naturally intimidating nature... which was only presentable because of her likeness to her birth mother, whose crimes had led her to be incarcerated inside the Vacuo Correctional Facility. However, while she quickly tired of the rumors being spread about her, she wasn't about to let them get to her. Right at that first year, Xinyue stood out from all of Mirage Academy's students, being the first to unlock her Aura, and even managing to squeeze out an activation of her Semblance within the later stages of the year.

Unfortunately, her prowess only put a target on Xinyue's back, as known White Fang members had been trying to recruit her for their nefarious deeds. They had a tremendous gall in attempt to recruit her straight out of Mirage Academy like they did, but apparently they did their homework; they'd noted that Mirage Academy was understaffed in the teacher department, and that was a weakness that they took advantage of. Feeling an unholy sense about them, Xinyue denied the White Fang members of her servitude, but they would not take no for an answer, and their persistence was beginning to aggravate her. In the end, after being made aware of the situation, the headmaster decided that the best course of action was to have Xinyue transferred to Signal Academy.

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Now, after graduating Signal Academy, Xinyue found herself on this vessel, which was to fly all the way to Beacon Academy and still had yet to reach its destination. And out of everyone that was also on the vessel, Xinyue could find herself stuck with any three of them. This worried Xinyue, as she spent all that time in Mirage and Signal Academies focusing on improving her own capabilities... and she was never a people person to begin with. However, there was only so much that even someone of Xinyue's capabilities could do on their own, and having others to fight with was just as integral to being a Huntress as having others to fight for. And besides that, there was still the rare possibility that the role of leadership could fall on her lap, and in the event that should happen, that prospect alone could be worth the trouble of being stuck with people that she may or may not wind up despising.

Xinyue remained in her seat for now. If someone wanted to go out of their way to talk to her, then fine; who was she to deny them an interaction with her? But she would rather have gone into her designated teammate assignment blind. After all, trying to gauge who was likable and who wasn't could always risk setting one up for disappointment in the long run.
I don't generally mind what team Xinyue ultimately becomes a part of; just as long as it contains a Lightning Dust user somewhere.

That said, I like the way XDAC sounds. The X and the D in particular have a nice ring to them when they're put together like they are, here.
Just added Xinyue's sheet to the character tab since I completely forgot to do that :/

As far as posting goes though, I'll get one up tomorrow... most likely in the afternoon/evening.
@Agent 47 Thankfully, Xinyue wouldn't be the type to wear heels. She'd prefer her footwear to be flat :]

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I could've easily shrunken her height down to more a typical "tall woman height" if I wanted to, but I kinda liked 6' 2 for her. I've seen worse back in the day (as well as played worse myself, I must admit), and I figured her being one of the outliers would make her more imposing.


App is up. Lemme know if I need to nerf any combat stuffs, or if there're any red flags with the bio. I tried to keep it brief, but once I managed to start it, it kinda took off... as it does. It was difficult to scale back without leaving out important details as a result.


It'd been a while since she'd awoken here, and yet Tylissa Cannon was still wandering around the Butter Daisy Forest aimlessly, trying to get a feel for the netherworld that she'd unwittingly found herself falling into. Tylissa didn't remember much about the dream she had prior to finding herself here, but she did remember seeing a reflection of herself in her pajamas, wrapping a certain stuffed toucan tightly in her arms like she always had. She also remembered her fingers going straight through the glass object that had presented this reflection as she touched it, and her hand being trapped inside said glass object no matter how much effort she invested into wresting it free... and then her whole body was sucked in. Upon that epiphany, Tylissa immediately flexed her right hand's fingers to guage how much feeling it had, as that was the hand she remembered using when she reached out towards this glass.

"Oh, thank god..." Tylissa sighed as she said this, relieved that her hand hadn't undergone paralysis after all, only to feel the tension in her whole right arm as she tried to move it, 'Seriously, how the hell was it not ripped off back then?'

She'd also noticed her pajamas were gone, and in their place were the same black shorts and the same pink sweater as she'd changed into from her school uniform that afternoon. She couldn't help but wonder if someone had dressed her in her sleep, and shuddered at the thought that someone would be perverted enough to do so, but decided she'd best not dwell on it. After all, there were more important answers that Tylissa needed right now, like... how she got here. Where she was meant to go. What troubles lay ahead for her. And more importantly, whether there was anyone out there that who'd go out of their way to guide her.

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Eventually, after spending a few more seconds taking in the sights of this netherworld, Tylissa bravely ventured forward. Here, she finally found some other figures; a black, rabbit-like creature and who looked to be an elderly man with a tall top hat. However, both of these figures were pre-occupied with each other, firing a myriad of spells one after another; almost as if they were doing combat. Needless to say, Tylissa was entranced by the spectacle of spells bring "traded" between the two figures, but thankfully she had enough common sense to stay back. After all, they could easily catch her in the crossfire and kill her, whether they'd meant to or otherwise.

On top of that, Tylissa didn't even know who the good guy was meant to be. She was sure that she could figure that out if the two combatants were to exchange any of the cliche battle quotes, like "you'll never get away with this" or "with this power of mine you won't stand a chance" or things such as that. However, that would mean sticking around for longer than would be wise...
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