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@RumikoOhara

Emira Levi Firestorm


"Catacombs are too dull.. too dark for me. I need a little natural lighting. The best part about the shack was it had a view. Sometimes I would just sit in the window.. and look out. Kinda like how I do in our tower in those big arch rooms. You know me.. I like to be high up." she scowled, shaking her head. "Maybe i will ask a couple of other people.. or take another look around Hogwarts. It is a magical school.. maybe it will provide a place."

She sighed, shaking her head. "Did you feel like.. the way they dropped the notes and announced themselves was a little suspicious? I mean.. i get that they want us to expose ourselves to muggles and whatever, but the way they publicly let themselves be known... I mean.. they were almost bragging.. saying that they can do what they like.. and recruiting straight from Hogwarts. I kind of wonder why they would do it.. don't you?" She furrowed her brow. "Trying to recruit at a school where Wizards and Witches are still trying to learn?? To incite the loyalty of a new generation of wizards would be likely.. but wouldn't it be far better to move their political agenda to those who are of age and no longer have the trace? I am one of the few students who is eighteen. I doubt their intention was to waste their time here with us." showing her true Ravenclaw colors, she tapped the table rhythmically as she spoke. "What we don't know is if they just targeted Hogwarts. Did they contact any of the other schools as well? And why schools? Why show themselves to students who do not yet know what magic can do? Perhaps because they are easily influenced. But do they realize they will have to wait several years for students to be ready to graduate? Their numbers will not increase for years." She puzzled.

Emira paused for a moment, digging into her pudding. "I know i'm not the best History buff in the world.. but even I know about the Salem Witch Trials. Didn't that have something to do with a group of people who tried to expose themselves as witches?" she asked, shoveling another scoop of pudding into her mouth. "So.. perhaps they are not who they say they are and are planning something entirely different?"

She glanced to Megan, biting her lip as she her mind spun with the possibilities. There were so many factors left unknown.. things left unsaid. The best way to learn about them would be to join them. Put on a false face and pretend to support them.. all in the name of sussing out what they were really about. And then rising in their ranks, proving herself to them with magic, before blasting a hole in their entire operation and ending it where it was. It might work... though she would be hated by everyone around her.. maybe she should save the Dungbomb for another prank. But then Emira thought about her brother's shrine.. his snapped wand and the picture of the two of them grinning mischievously at the camera. The shrieking shack's integrity was more important to her right now than learning about the Cloaks.
In [CLOSED] 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@rocklee

ooh Kiddo XD. I like how openly hostile he is XD.

I am now contemplating what will happen if he calls Mell butch to her face. its a toss up between a simple eyebrow raise or a punch to the face XD
@Lunarlors34

its okay ^>^ I feel like RL always comes first :D
In [CLOSED] 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Draconequis Yep. Some are just random, some I actually thought about xDD I wonder who's the strongest char~?


Hmm i wonder...

Mellia: Been in training and fighting since she was five. She's got a fourth rank belt in Krav Maga (a form of slightly deadly martial arts usually designed for the Military)

Brandon: born stronger than everyone else, eventually learned martial arts. @jaybreezy i dont really know about your character much. XD only that he's strong. XD

Im guessing it would be something like practical training vs natural ability??
In [CLOSED] 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Mellia


Mellia slowly rolled over in her bed, an irritated scowl spreading across her face as she took a glance to her closet. Instead of her own clothes and being allowed to choose her individual style as she normally did, she was forced to wear a school uniform. Not just any school uniform though. A female school uniform. Which meant it had a skirt. She was pretty much stuck with wearing it though, as when she'd talked to her dad about it, he had just told her that it was only a year of her life. She could go back to wearing whatever she liked as soon as she wasn't in school. He had pulled the 'your mother would have loved to see you in a skirt' card.

Still, the idea of being forced to wear a skirt. For one thing, they were degradingly short.. and the pockets were tiny. But she respected her father's opinion, and since he'd pretty much roped her into wearing it using her mother as an example.. she would wear the stupid thing. However, she was going to make her own modifications.

She pulled on a set of black dance shorts first, and then a white tank top. She pulled the white dress shirt over top of her tank top, leaving it unbuttoned. She took the beige cardigan and tied it around her waist, stuffing the blue ribbon and her phone in the tiny pockets of the skirt as she slipped it on. If they made a fuss, she could easily put it on when she got to school. Though she would prefer not to wear anything around her neck, as it would be easy to grab the bow and use it as leverage in a fight. She stuffed her books and supplies into her small backpack, sliding it over her shoulder before yanking the skirt down as far as it could go and heading to the bathroom. A light dusting of her face, and a little lip gloss as usual, and then a skull clip in her messy red hair to keep the bangs out of her face. She rolled her eyes at herself in the mirror, scampering down three flights of stairs and into the kitchen. She buried her face in the fridge, thinking of what she wanted to eat this morning.

A low whistle made her stiffen as her youngest brother wiggled his eyebrows in her direction. As she whipped around, her fist up in the air, he snapped a photograph. "Sooo posting this on facebook." he laughed.

"Do it and i'll kick your ass." Mell snarled.

"Too late." her brother grinned at her.

Mell heaved an annoyed sigh. "Right. No 'thanks for raising me as a child' mercy." She reached into the fridge and pulled out an egg and some bread. "You will just have to make your own breakfast today."

Her brother started to whine. "But.. I.."

"But I.. should be nice to my older sister." she mocked him, sticking out her tongue as she started making herself toad in the hole.

She laughed as he pouted, throwing an orange at his face. "You are twelve now. By the time i was your age, i was making you and our brothers a meal, and helping dad out with the business while juggling school at the same time." She ruffled his hair. "You can figure it out." She glanced at the clock, seeing that she was probably going to be late considering she lived an hour away. She shoveled the toad in the hole in her mouth, giving her brother a smile. "Hey. You've watched me make breakfast a thousand times. You can do it." She ruffled his hair again before grabbing her keys and her Motorcycle helmet. As a last touch, she slipped on her knee high leather boots. The one thing she refused to leave home without. She sauntered out of the room and out the front door, where her motorcycle was waiting from where she'd packed it last night.

"Boys." She nodded to the two Yakuza guarding the front of the house, jamming her motorcycle helmet on her head. She mounted the motorcycle, kicking down the stand and revving the engine, zipping off towards school.

The ride to school was nice and easy at first, but soon got annoying when she met rush hour traffic. Everyone trying to get to school or work or something. After checking the area for no cops, she drove her motorcycle up the sidewalk and then took a left, zipping into oncoming traffic smoothly. Shifting gears on her cycle she did a wheelie, enjoying the free feeling of the wind against her skin.

By the time she reached the school, Mell was in a great mood. She parked in almost full teacher's parking lot, killing the engine and stuffing the keys in her backpack. She removed her helmet and stuffed it under her arm. She was there maybe a minute till the late bell, sauntering casually to her locker and just barely managing to squeeze her helmet inside. It was lucky that these lockers were wide enough.

There was a lack of people in the hallways because everyone was in class. She kicked open the door just as the late bell rang, striding into the classroom casually. Without a word to the homeroom teacher, she set her backpack under her desk, and leaned back slightly, placing her feet on the desk. From here, her black dance shorts could be seen.. but since it wasn't underwear or anything.. Mell didn't seem to care at all.

She stared at the teacher, glaring at the math packets on her desk before turning to look at the rest of the classroom. She was way in the front for some reason.. and the only person she actually knew was Saori.. the girl was sitting in the back as far away from Mell as possible. Mell's eyes drifted to another familair face after a few moments. Arturo. She used to go to primary school with him. She could remember him as playing the harp at a few school concerts. He was really really good actually. So that was two people she knew. It helped that he was nice to look at, but his personality was definitely not her favorite in the world. He could be so negative and downright depressing at times.. not to mention he was a total wimp.

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Arturo


Arturo smiled at Ayumi , and nodded. "yeah, i might come visit on a day I'm not working. If you return the favor." he froze as the teacher walked into the room and smiled. "Adios. I will speak with you later. I must return to my seat." he stated.

Without another word he strode to his seat, shoving himself rather uncomfortably into his seat. As it was made for an average Japanese person, the desk was uncomfortably small and Arturo felt rather cramped with his long legs jammed underneath. Oh well.. there was nothing he could do now. He surveyed his packet, smiling as the numbers flowed in his head. Easy.. this was going to be so easy. And then he glanced up as a familiar face sauntered into a room.

Shit. Well shit. He'd not been expecting to see anyone from his former school.. especially not Mell. She was a rowdy, rough, violent girl who seemed to know more cursewords than regular ones. She was small compared to him, but size didn't seem to matter to her. He'd experienced her strength more than one time.. watching as she faced several men who towered over her, incapacitating them all with an easy flick of her wrist. He'd also watched her break the nose of her ex-boyfriend. The guy had been cheating on her.. so he'd deserved it.. but still.. the idea of that much power in such a small package was concerning. Honestly, he secretly admired her strength, and the way that someone so small could be so intimidating. Though.. he could do without her constant hello punches.. which hurt like hell.

Of course, the girl noticed and recognized him, giving him a casual wave from her seat as she leaned her feet against the desk, her familiar leather boots shimmering as she leaned back. Arturo gave her a smile and a nervous wave before burying himself in his math textbook, swearing internally in Spanish. He'd been hoping to start off fresh... well.. so much for that.
In [CLOSED] 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Sakurasan

ahh okay XD i missed that XD

you are right about Mellia she's not a big fan of bullies. She might most definitely get in a fight with him. XD

i can see them getting in quite a few spats actually XD.

hmmm.. i feel like they would be an even match. Strength vs. Strength= lots of office time and trouble for Brandon and Mellia.

actually loving your reasoning right now XD
In [CLOSED] 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Draconequis Heh. Heh. Heh. A bunch of things really xD

Ayumi across from Arturo was just because they both had A's and Alex and Andrew the same reason. Brandon and Robert because of the fact that their names remind me of each other. Same for Meria and Mari. Bao and Chris are alllll the way apart from each other because I want to kill BaoxChris. Yuu there because he might get alone with the two guys by him as well as creating some misunderstandings by hanging around Bao and being all outgoing and friendly. Domonic and Alex because they would get along perhaps and Arturo and Domonic because they're similar to me somehow. Saori and Kiddo because they both will fake their lil innocent attitudes. Hinata was just... places wherever really.


XD i am guessing Mellia was put where she was as an extra slot as well. Because Mell tends to get along with men better than women. She can be to aggressive and boyish for women. Also, these two women are ones she probably wont get along with that well. XD. Mell's view of them is essentially: Bao=frilly girly girl who likes fashion and makeup. Kiley= Shy wall flower, super weak.

is this their seating chart for every class or just for this one?
In [CLOSED] 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@sakurasan

i have to ask because i am curious. How exactly did you decide where people sit? height? personality? It doesn't seem like it was alphabetic, as Arturo would have been up front, and i dont think its height because Arturo would be in the last row. XD. Im just curious honestly XD
@RumikoOhara

Emira Levi Firestorm


"True that." Emira stated as she shoveled another bite of food into her mouth, chewing thoughtfully. "You might not want to stay for long though. I'm going to evacuate the meeting." She stated, reaching into her backpack and digging around before pulling out the bag with the winged dungbomb inside. "You know.. the shrieking shack has been my hideout since second year. Its usually where i go and think about things.. and its where i've come up with all of my good prank ideas." she sighed, shaking her head. "it just.. sucks that they are going to ruin my hideout with political jargon." she made a disgusted face. "You know of any places where i could make a new thinking home?" She glanced to her friend with one eyebrow raised.
In [CLOSED] 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Knife or banana, knife or banana, knife or banana, Which Will You Choose!


why not both??

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