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Faces In The Shadows [A Fun And Child-Friendly Magical Girl RP]

And so the burden of shouldering Shakti singlehandedly was partially lifted due to the newfound assistance from Winnie. The Garcia girl sighed with a touch of relief that she wouldn't be assisting Shakti alone. But it appeared that to be a matter which Camila would not have to deal with for much longer. This would be due to the fact that Shakti managed to have stamina about her.

Seeing the girl in an unharmed and unhindered state warmed Camila del Rosario's heart for a variety of reasons. And so Camila smiled, before returning her primary focus in heading to that site the girl in blue wanted them to get to.

Camila glanced between Shakti and Winnie as they had a spot of conversation. This reminded her of something she needed to do; and so Camila looked towards Winnie. "Camila by the by. Thanks for helping! Oh while I'm on thanking..." With that said, Garcia focused on Shakti. "Hey don't forget to thank us when we get there would ya?"

Faces In The Shadows [A Fun And Child-Friendly Magical Girl RP]

So the situation seemed to be something akin to a 'No Disqualifications, Pins Fall Anywhere' type of match. The contestants were the technico mask less luchadora versus the stable of shadowy rudos who were probably something akin to security level threats for the real villainous fighter.

Camilla del Rosario Garcia's eyes flickered with delight as she wondered how this dreamscape match would go down. Well that was until she noticed the foreign object taking out shadow security near her and the Winnie girl.

"EEEEEAAP!" Garcia hollered out in that mixture of fear and excitement inspired by events of telenovela storylines. She jumped back and shook a bit. It was at this point that the thought occurred to her that she was still in this and not awake.

Shaking her head vigorously she heard the ballgown girl cry out to fetch another girl. And so Camila did what any good-aligned hero would do if another was out. Camila ran over to Shatki to help her up and prepare to head out.

And that's when the other girl cried out about what direction West was at. Camila cocked her heads towards her and shouted, "That way!" And to compliment this uncertain knowledge she bobbed her head in the way Shatki was tossed. Surely the girl would've tossed her Westward to get her towards the destination and further from the villains.

Faces In The Shadows [A Fun And Child-Friendly Magical Girl RP]

For Camila del Rosario Garcia, today was a fairly average day. Well so far it was an average day, but it was surely going to be more entertaining! This was due to the fact that she knew that her brothers were going to have a bout of fighting at the gym, instead of practicing bumps. While she had saw many of her brothers, and for that fact sisters, fight numerous times Hell even countless times, this was going to be a far more honorable rough-housing between Miguel and Arturo.

Perhaps they would even practice their dramatic speech-work alongside assaulting each other with aerial assaults from atop the ropes instead of jumping off of the house's furniture. Garcia swayed her hips side to side in some pseudo-dance. After finishing these motions, Camila thrust her right fist up in the air. A large grin formed on her face as she muttered out, "¡Excellente!"

But in order to get to the gym, she had a few more blocks to go. But in a rather strange event, as he crossed to the next block to head to her destination, something happened. Something really odd happened.

Garcia found herself surrounded by hideous shadows! The girl was in unnatural shadows that were only used by the most vile of luchadors and the most abhorrent of telenovella villains. Camila del Rosario Garcia quickly turned her head from side to side frantically, as she bit at her lip.

Surely this was just some weird and trippy dreamscape right? Maybe she was already at the gym and took a nasty bump from her brothers. Or maybe she got the bad end of a soccer ball and struck something. Camila kept her hands ready for action, and more importantly kept moving because these things seemed pretty bad.

And that was when Camila noticed a rather odd looking girl who had a weapon and strange dress. Camila stared for a brief moment, with her mouth now agape at the sight. "Odd Quinceañera..." Camila grumbled out.

Clearly they'd be helpful in helping Camila get out of this trippy dream-state. Maybe she'd give the Garcia girl some answers and explanations. But one thing was for sure; going towards her was sure as Hell going to be better than staying where she was now. So Camila del Rosario Garcia ran towards the mysterious girl.

Faces In The Shadows [A Fun And Child-Friendly Magical Girl RP]

Camila del Rosario Garcia

Character Sheet
Name: Camila del Rosario Garcia

Age: 13

Nationality: Mexico

Picture/Description

Abilities: (Leave this blank for now! Your abilities will be gained at the start of the RP, but I'll be the one deciding on them)

Personality:

Likes:

• Lucha Libre
• Telenovelas
• Fútbol

Dislikes:

• Los Zetas and the Cartels in general
• Arcades
• Existential Nihilism

Fears: Camila fears further economic hardships and societal breakdown. As for more mundane fears she fears that her favorite luchador will eventually be unmasked and that her favorite telenovelas may get cancelled.

Bio: Camila del Rosario Garcia was born in Mexico City to Pasquale Garcia Jr. and Isabela Dolores Garcia as an addition to an already large family. Mostly she has kept her nose down, attended schooling both standard and Sunday, avoiding as much street troubles as possible, enjoying some hobbies and doing chores for the family.

When it comes to chores, it mostly involves her alongside her brothers and sisters to help tend to the family trinket shop. Camila's task is usually sweeping the floors. Business isn't always good but the Garcia Family manages to eke out a living with it.

As for her hobby, she is either on the soccer field playing games with her schoolyard friends or she is at the local gym where she watches her older brothers Miguel and Arturo roughhouse while learning the way of Lucha Libre. Camila hopes business goes well and hopes she can become a respected athlete whether it is as a soccer player or a luchadora.

Faces In The Shadows [A Fun And Child-Friendly Magical Girl RP]

Yeah sure.

Camila del Rosario Garcia

Character Sheet
Name: Camila del Rosario Garcia

Age: 13

Nationality: Mexico

Picture/Description

Abilities: (Leave this blank for now! Your abilities will be gained at the start of the RP, but I'll be the one deciding on them)

Personality:

Likes:

• Lucha Libre
• Telenovelas
• Fútbol

Dislikes:

• Los Zetas and the Cartels in general
• Arcades
• Existential Nihilism

Fears: Camila fears further economic hardships and societal breakdown. As for more mundane fears she fears that her favorite luchador will eventually be unmasked and that her favorite telenovelas may get cancelled.

Bio: Camila del Rosario Garcia was born in Mexico City to Pasquale Garcia Jr. and Isabela Dolores Garcia as an addition to an already large family. Mostly she has kept her nose down, attended schooling both standard and Sunday, avoiding as much street troubles as possible, enjoying some hobbies and doing chores for the family.

When it comes to chores, it mostly involves her alongside her brothers and sisters to help tend to the family trinket shop. Camila's task is usually sweeping the floors. Business isn't always good but the Garcia Family manages to eke out a living with it.

As for her hobby, she is either on the soccer field playing games with her schoolyard friends or she is at the local gym where she watches her older brothers Miguel and Arturo roughhouse while learning the way of Lucha Libre. Camila hopes business goes well and hopes she can become a respected athlete whether it is as a soccer player or a luchadora.

Here We Go Adventuring!

The serf was happy with the noble sacrifice he forced some of his pigeons into. And they all seemed to hit their mark as well! Things were looking up for Geoffrey, and truly nothing bad could happen to him now.

While nothing bad happened to him at that moment, there was something ominous that was going to happen really soon. That strange noise was not natural. With that in mind, Geoffrey reacted in the most logical fashion he could think of.

"AAAUUUUUUGGHHAAAAA!" shrieked out the peasant in fright, wildly flailing his arms around as he began running away from the beast. In the distance, the herder's sheep were running alongside his pig. They also wished to be away from this situation.

Geoffrey's feet carried him a good distance away, perhaps far enough away to avoid being impacted by the blast of the dragon! To an observer, who probably should've been running away as well, it was clear that Geoffrey didn't get out of the way quick enough.

A plethora of bone and teeth shards blasted into the peasant. Each piece made a distinctive sizzle upon the peasant's flesh as they were lodged in, and left behind a vast array of new scorched holes in his attire. Geoffrey's lower back and legs were riddled with jagged pieces of the creature's remain.

Wracked with pain, the peasant unceremoniously collapsed face-forward on the ground with a thud.

Bleach: Endless Abyss (Open)

@Hantu Kongkek Well interesting idea, I like it. Count me in, depending on what call is made.

Here We Go Adventuring!

At last Geoffrey removed all the burrs that were stuck on his feet. The peasant smiled as he glanced towards the side to see if his pig was still sniffing around, which it was. His bags were still on his back, and his chickens were still tied to him. He just needed to collect his sheep, as the dragon seemed vanquished upon the ground!

Seemed was the key word to that thought, as the peasant realized the ugly creature was stirring about hissing! Something bad was going to happen if the beast kept breathing with its nostrils. The peasant clasped his hands together and grumbled, "Wouldst It let me do this deed 'n not die?" With that prayer uttered, the peasant rushed towards the dragon knowing the audacious task he needed to accomplish.

The peasant rushed towards the very face of the dragon, and slightly opened his left bag. Wanting the freedom, the first pigeon head popped out and tried to escape, only to be grabbed by the peasant who tossed it towards the nostril of the dragon. Hopefully the creature was also inhaling from its about as well, and that force would be enough to suck and trap the pigeon in.

But the peasant did not actively think about that, as he tossed another pigeon towards the same nostril and two others at the opposite nostril before tying up the bag.

Bleach: Endless Abyss

I'll toss interest at this, because why not.

Here We Go Adventuring!

"Puh." dejectedly the peasant spoke as he spat out a leaf from his mouth. Geoffrey's hands were firmly kept on the pig, much like how remnants of foliage stuck upon the peasant's attire. A series of recent red marks and some nicks and scraps adorned the peasant's face. However, despite the situation, there was a small silver lining to the ordeal.

His pig was not thrashing and fleeing about as swiftly as it was earlier. As of the moment the pig's steps were much more smooth, and the ride was much less bumpy. However, the pig was still going in a direction that Geoffrey did not want it to go. Fortunately for Geoffrey, the disobedience was not going to last much longer.

The peasant eyed the apple that was hanging off a nearby branch, and knew what he needed to do now. He reached over towards the fruit with his right hand and plucked it off the tree. Geoffrey held this newly gained item in front of his pig, in order to tempt it. And as to be expected, the fruit proved to be a successful bait and the pig began following it.

" 'Ere we go, thas right piggy... 'ollow tha apple now." spoke Geoffrey as his pig returned back towards the location of the dragon. The peasant eyed the creature with disdain as he dropped the apple near the pig. Slowly he got off, as his lips curled a bit in agony due to the fact standing caused the burrs to lodge themselves deeper into his feet. As his pig was happily devouring the apple, the peasant picked up a rock near his feet and eyed the dragon once more.

With the rock in hand, Geoffrey half-heartedly tossed it towards the dragon. If it struck, then all the merrier. However, the peasant knew the real important issue at hand. So Geoffrey sat down, shifting his gaze for a moment to notice his pig was trudging along sniffing the ground for more food. Seeing that his pig wasn't trying to flee, he reached down towards the bottoms of his feet and began plucking at the burrs to get them out.