I'll be getting up a one-shot post for Asa soon. It'll be inconsequential to the plot, but it will just help tie up a couple of narrative ends for me before I retire her for a bit.
And to be fair, asking about snacks is an entirely valid question.
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22 y/o Welsh gal living it up in the big city with my SO and two beautiful cats. Hobbies include gaming, creative writing, baking and dank memes. Oh and RPing too I guess.
I can't say I've been with RPG for terribly long, but I hope you enjoy what my writing style has to offer. Cheers!
I can't say I've been with RPG for terribly long, but I hope you enjoy what my writing style has to offer. Cheers!
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Haru Nyan said
Leiko is Parasoul, this is confirmed.Leiko palette for Parasoul.
So I looked Parasoul up, and I have to agree. Seriously, replace the army with members of the Drama Club, and the parasol with a spear and that's essentially Leiko in P4A.
SwordfishKnight said
None shall be safe from my....Reigggggn
This is the stuff nightmares are made of.
And wait. Smash is casual? That's good news, since I'm getting it for Xmas and I'm the filthiest casual there is when it comes to fighting games.
Leiko being frightened of moving squid is a thing that would probably happen, ngl.
I-Am-X said
Wait wait wait, SHE HAS HER OWN PERSONAL SOLDIER?DEAR GOD!!!
Leiko is officially the most powerful woman in Warakuma. She will smite her enemies with her army of baras and bishounens. None will stop her! Mwahahaha!
Haru Nyan said
Not-So ACE DETECTIVE Ayano puts on her thinking cap and tries to gather clues...And hopefully, Little Miss Leiko and her have no hostility to each other whatsoever.
Them magnets tho.
And I doubt Leiko's gonna have issues with EVERY female she comes across hopefully.
Anyway, I'll wait for Sen to get their post in first.
Leiko Hamada: Warakuma High- Nurse's Office
Leiko watched the scene unfold before her with just a hint of amusement. Hashimoto obviously wasn't the kind to take physical contact very well, and even though the school nurse was merely drawing close to inspect his cut lip, her senior's unease and outright refusal of the other male's proximity was as plain as day. Quickly, she hid the developing smirk on her face with the back of her hand as she observed the nurse searching for an antiseptic lotion whilst the male looked on in hopeless despair. At this stage, Leiko considered suggesting that she and Hashimoto take their leave, if only to spare the boy from any further shame, but the rattling of the door that was pressed against her back immediately drew her attention.
Quickly, Leiko stepped to the side so that she wouldn't obstruct the person trying to enter, and soon after, a small, dark haired girl entered the room, her skin decorated in a few purplish bruises. The girl wasn't someone Leiko recognised on sight, and as such, her eyes swivelled away from the student as she inquired the nurse about receiving some treatment in a notably strained tone.
Hashimoto played the momentary distraction to his advantage as he quickly escaped the nurse's clutches, only stopping when he reached Leiko's side with a look of distress and horror at what just occurred. As he relayed the disturbing experience with a particularly dramatic flair, it was impossible to hide her own amusement at his words, her lips breaking into a smile as she stifled a small chuckle. "Oh please, Hashimoto-san. It wasn't that bad. The nurse barely touched you," she reprimanded him with a shake of her head. "Besides, I'm the President of the Drama Club. Adapting to certain roles is a...necessity," she added as an answer to his sudden question regarding her own composure. "Anyway...the important thing is that you were treated for your wound," she pointed out with a look of satisfaction as her eyes flickered to his lip. "Your face looks much better now."
Meanwhile, on the other side of the room, the male nurse turned his attention to the new girl reluctantly, appearing slightly embittered that his treatment of the young boy had come to such a quick end. Still, he was a nurse first and foremost, and a hot-blooded male thereafter, and so, he looked over the female student with a look of concern and sympathy. "Alright then, sweetheart. Sit down and let me patch you up," he said soothingly, his voice smooth like caramel as he rummaged his cupboards for the tools that he would require.
Leiko watched the scene unfold before her with just a hint of amusement. Hashimoto obviously wasn't the kind to take physical contact very well, and even though the school nurse was merely drawing close to inspect his cut lip, her senior's unease and outright refusal of the other male's proximity was as plain as day. Quickly, she hid the developing smirk on her face with the back of her hand as she observed the nurse searching for an antiseptic lotion whilst the male looked on in hopeless despair. At this stage, Leiko considered suggesting that she and Hashimoto take their leave, if only to spare the boy from any further shame, but the rattling of the door that was pressed against her back immediately drew her attention.
Quickly, Leiko stepped to the side so that she wouldn't obstruct the person trying to enter, and soon after, a small, dark haired girl entered the room, her skin decorated in a few purplish bruises. The girl wasn't someone Leiko recognised on sight, and as such, her eyes swivelled away from the student as she inquired the nurse about receiving some treatment in a notably strained tone.
Hashimoto played the momentary distraction to his advantage as he quickly escaped the nurse's clutches, only stopping when he reached Leiko's side with a look of distress and horror at what just occurred. As he relayed the disturbing experience with a particularly dramatic flair, it was impossible to hide her own amusement at his words, her lips breaking into a smile as she stifled a small chuckle. "Oh please, Hashimoto-san. It wasn't that bad. The nurse barely touched you," she reprimanded him with a shake of her head. "Besides, I'm the President of the Drama Club. Adapting to certain roles is a...necessity," she added as an answer to his sudden question regarding her own composure. "Anyway...the important thing is that you were treated for your wound," she pointed out with a look of satisfaction as her eyes flickered to his lip. "Your face looks much better now."
Meanwhile, on the other side of the room, the male nurse turned his attention to the new girl reluctantly, appearing slightly embittered that his treatment of the young boy had come to such a quick end. Still, he was a nurse first and foremost, and a hot-blooded male thereafter, and so, he looked over the female student with a look of concern and sympathy. "Alright then, sweetheart. Sit down and let me patch you up," he said soothingly, his voice smooth like caramel as he rummaged his cupboards for the tools that he would require.
Sho Minazuki said
I should work a female social link soon.But mostly males are active at the moment. Hmmmm.
Or there's, you know, missing Noboru to worry about.
But nahhhh, Rui needs to hit up some babes.
RIP Noboru
Sen said I've elected to make it a group event instead. A group date cafe to be exact, featuring the main four Archery Club members!
Oh my god, that was awesome. You could just feel the awkward, not to mention Akira's epic trolling and Sato's 'confession'. And can we talk about how cute Sato and Saya were at the end asdfghjkl
I'll get something up tomorrow.
SwordfishKnight said
Is everyone in the school a pervert?
Says the author of "Noboru's Shirt Ripping Extraordinare."
Sen said
Surprise, persona-users!Day #1 of my Christmas advent/challenge thing.
That's fucking awesome.
Can't wait to read it all! And you better not give up halfway like NaNoWriMo you quitter
In other news, I posted! There's everyone doing nice things for the season, and then there's shipping feels, and here I am, molesting Sato.
Leiko Hamada: Warakuma High- Front Gates
Eventually, the senior seemed to comply with Leiko's suggestion, despite the casual and standoffish stance he was attempting to portray before her, made evident by his sassy smile and body language. Honestly, it was a little weird to Leiko, and part of her wanted to point out why he was acting so strangely around her, but she momentarily lost her grip on her words as she felt someone's eyes on her. Turning her head ever so slightly, she looked into the crowd and noticed the thickly built and muscular foreign student from before, looking over in her direction: the latecomer to her club, Alexei Dragunov. Leiko's first impression of him as a person had been poor, so it took her quite by surprise when he made some kind of formal bow towards her before carrying on his way. Leiko didn't really know what to make of it, so she merely felt herself stare blankly at his retreating form, before finally turning her attention back onto her injured senior.
Hashimoto clearly hadn't noticed her brief moment of distraction however, as he held his bloodstained fingers to his lips and began to flinch from the pain that was obviously starting to bother him. Very briefly, a flicker of concern crossed her face as she eyed his smarting lip, but as soon as it came, her features returned to her default frown. "Come on then, let's not waste any more time...", she sighed, and soon the two of them headed back into the building.
Leiko Hamada: Warakuma High- Nurse's Office
Leiko tapped her foot impatiently, her arms tightly folded around herself as she watched Hashimoto stare down the nurse's office door like it was some kind of gateway to hell. This is getting ridiculous, she thought grumpily, wondering how someone who acted so cool earlier could be so awkward now. Her disbelief would only grow when he turned his head to look at her with a disconcerting smile and said "You can do the honours if you'd like."
A look that was nothing short of incredulous appeared on Leiko's face at his suggestion, her eyebrows knitting into a disapproving scowl as she turned and knocked on the door primly.
City boys were such babies.
"Come in!" A chipper voice that was steeped in an obvious Kansai accent answered her knock and Leiko wasted no time in opening the door and entering the office.
The office itself was nothing out of the ordinary; the usual human anatomy posters decorated the walls, along with medicine cabinets, a bookcase full of medical textbooks, an observation table, and a decrepit model of a skeleton lurking in the corner of the room. Basically, exactly what you would expect to find in a nurse's office.
As for the nurse himself...well...
"Hmm? Oh, Hamada-chan!~" A tall, burly looking male in scrubs turned away from his computer and looked over to her with an undisguised look of delight, before standing up from his desk chair to approach her.
The nurse's rugged and muscular frame towered over the young girl, his mouth widening into a pearly white grin as he eyed Leiko head-to-toe. "Oh my, look at you! You look as beautiful as always Hamada-chan! Tell me, is that new perfume?"
"It's certainly not old," was Leiko's response, seemingly undeterred by the nurse's somewhat... extravagant nature. Some would perhaps find it strange that someone like Leiko could deal with the eccentricities of the school nurse in such a way, but she was the Drama Club President both by name and by nature. Dealing with colourful personalities was almost a normality for her. "But anyway, I have a request to make."
"Anything for you, sweetie. Wait, don't tell me...you sprained your wrist again?" The nurse sighed, shaking his head disapprovingly as he crossed his arms, pulling the material of his shirt tight against his ripped body. "Honestly, girl, you need to watch that temper of yours..."
"I was rehearsing that time," Leiko replied swiftly, narrowing her eyes in such a way that only made the nurse chuckle. "I just...really got into the role. Anyway!" She turned her head and gave a pointed look at Hashimoto, who was still lurking by the door. Plotting whether or not he needs to make a swift exit, no doubt. "I'm here on behalf of one of my club members."
"Oooh?" The nurse crowed, looking over Leiko's head at the young man with an excited gleam in his dark eyes. "I see, I see! I haven't seen this one around before." He strode over to Sato purposefully, an unbreakable grip tightening around each of the boy's arms as he strong armed him into the office. "Please, feel free to sit down and relax and let me look at you." Firmly, he pushed Sato's shoulders down so that the boy had little choice but to fall backwards onto the observation table, the nurse's eyes roving over the student's much smaller frame unscrupulously. "My, my. He's a cute one, Hamada-san. Your taste is impeccable."
"Please." Leiko sounded dismayed at his words, rolling her eyes to the ceiling even as she leaned herself ever so casually against the door until it closed with a soft click. She had a feeling that Hashimoto might attempt to make a quick exit, and there was no way that was happening until he was treated. "I found him wandering out of school like a lost puppy, covered in blood. So I took him here," she answered simply. "Can you help him?"
"Of course I can," the nurse beamed, looking over at Sato appraisingly, his eyes grazing over the cut on his lip as he gave a soft tut. "Please lean yourself back, sir, and relax. I need to be thorough in my ahh, assessment of your physical condition." He reached over and picked out a pair of latex gloves, stretching them over his fingers with a foreboding snap.
Eventually, the senior seemed to comply with Leiko's suggestion, despite the casual and standoffish stance he was attempting to portray before her, made evident by his sassy smile and body language. Honestly, it was a little weird to Leiko, and part of her wanted to point out why he was acting so strangely around her, but she momentarily lost her grip on her words as she felt someone's eyes on her. Turning her head ever so slightly, she looked into the crowd and noticed the thickly built and muscular foreign student from before, looking over in her direction: the latecomer to her club, Alexei Dragunov. Leiko's first impression of him as a person had been poor, so it took her quite by surprise when he made some kind of formal bow towards her before carrying on his way. Leiko didn't really know what to make of it, so she merely felt herself stare blankly at his retreating form, before finally turning her attention back onto her injured senior.
Hashimoto clearly hadn't noticed her brief moment of distraction however, as he held his bloodstained fingers to his lips and began to flinch from the pain that was obviously starting to bother him. Very briefly, a flicker of concern crossed her face as she eyed his smarting lip, but as soon as it came, her features returned to her default frown. "Come on then, let's not waste any more time...", she sighed, and soon the two of them headed back into the building.
Leiko Hamada: Warakuma High- Nurse's Office
Leiko tapped her foot impatiently, her arms tightly folded around herself as she watched Hashimoto stare down the nurse's office door like it was some kind of gateway to hell. This is getting ridiculous, she thought grumpily, wondering how someone who acted so cool earlier could be so awkward now. Her disbelief would only grow when he turned his head to look at her with a disconcerting smile and said "You can do the honours if you'd like."
A look that was nothing short of incredulous appeared on Leiko's face at his suggestion, her eyebrows knitting into a disapproving scowl as she turned and knocked on the door primly.
City boys were such babies.
"Come in!" A chipper voice that was steeped in an obvious Kansai accent answered her knock and Leiko wasted no time in opening the door and entering the office.
The office itself was nothing out of the ordinary; the usual human anatomy posters decorated the walls, along with medicine cabinets, a bookcase full of medical textbooks, an observation table, and a decrepit model of a skeleton lurking in the corner of the room. Basically, exactly what you would expect to find in a nurse's office.
As for the nurse himself...well...
"Hmm? Oh, Hamada-chan!~" A tall, burly looking male in scrubs turned away from his computer and looked over to her with an undisguised look of delight, before standing up from his desk chair to approach her.
The nurse's rugged and muscular frame towered over the young girl, his mouth widening into a pearly white grin as he eyed Leiko head-to-toe. "Oh my, look at you! You look as beautiful as always Hamada-chan! Tell me, is that new perfume?"
"It's certainly not old," was Leiko's response, seemingly undeterred by the nurse's somewhat... extravagant nature. Some would perhaps find it strange that someone like Leiko could deal with the eccentricities of the school nurse in such a way, but she was the Drama Club President both by name and by nature. Dealing with colourful personalities was almost a normality for her. "But anyway, I have a request to make."
"Anything for you, sweetie. Wait, don't tell me...you sprained your wrist again?" The nurse sighed, shaking his head disapprovingly as he crossed his arms, pulling the material of his shirt tight against his ripped body. "Honestly, girl, you need to watch that temper of yours..."
"I was rehearsing that time," Leiko replied swiftly, narrowing her eyes in such a way that only made the nurse chuckle. "I just...really got into the role. Anyway!" She turned her head and gave a pointed look at Hashimoto, who was still lurking by the door. Plotting whether or not he needs to make a swift exit, no doubt. "I'm here on behalf of one of my club members."
"Oooh?" The nurse crowed, looking over Leiko's head at the young man with an excited gleam in his dark eyes. "I see, I see! I haven't seen this one around before." He strode over to Sato purposefully, an unbreakable grip tightening around each of the boy's arms as he strong armed him into the office. "Please, feel free to sit down and relax and let me look at you." Firmly, he pushed Sato's shoulders down so that the boy had little choice but to fall backwards onto the observation table, the nurse's eyes roving over the student's much smaller frame unscrupulously. "My, my. He's a cute one, Hamada-san. Your taste is impeccable."
"Please." Leiko sounded dismayed at his words, rolling her eyes to the ceiling even as she leaned herself ever so casually against the door until it closed with a soft click. She had a feeling that Hashimoto might attempt to make a quick exit, and there was no way that was happening until he was treated. "I found him wandering out of school like a lost puppy, covered in blood. So I took him here," she answered simply. "Can you help him?"
"Of course I can," the nurse beamed, looking over at Sato appraisingly, his eyes grazing over the cut on his lip as he gave a soft tut. "Please lean yourself back, sir, and relax. I need to be thorough in my ahh, assessment of your physical condition." He reached over and picked out a pair of latex gloves, stretching them over his fingers with a foreboding snap.
SwordfishKnight said
Fine, fine. 4/10 read again. Still a firm believer in KamixStun Baton though.
Would write, but it would be heavily NSFW.
Sen said
Posted! You can decide on what the nurse is like and such, Kissu. I recommend a bara male nurse.
Like there's any other character type in this RP.
I'll get something up later, in which there will be baras and manhandling Sato. With Leiko watching.
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