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Current Has officially escaped the horrors of final due dates and the flu!! wooooooyaa
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When your group for a project is honestly shit & you have to take care of yourself
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Yuri on ice has officially changed me
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Happy new years
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Ecstasy Hearts is overly rushed in romance, has unforgivable cliches, and barely focuses on tennis.

Bio

I'm a student for the most part, oh and I'm a high casual- low Advanced player.
I'm not really keen on 1x1s

Arena roleplay... haven't tried it.

Tabletop roleplay- I have never tried this merely because I don't play as many games as I wish to.

But if you require some assistance and find me fitting for the plot, I will roll on over there.

Warnings-

I tend to keep editing as I do leave some sort of mistake in typing.
My paragraphs can wander from one topic to another without warning.
I'm flaky when it comes to larger groups or when a whole roleplay becomes a dating sim (unless that was a purpose).
Maybe you didn't like my paragraph, so give me some constructive criticism in order to fix it.

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Miako raised an eyebrow to her upperclassman. Last time she had tried to lecture someone, three girls had end up crying. I suppose I shouldn't underestimate anyone's strengths, she thought. Maybe she didn't care for the girl after all... She erased the last part from her mind, attempting to elude herself from rambling once more.

A bit nosy, aren't I?

"Fine choice, m'lady," she replied with a slight smile. Miako noticed Asuka's narrowed eyes and mimicked them in reply before turning her back and walking toward the campus. "To where does duty call you, Miss Hanazon? Your pony, perhaps?" Miako jested. " I can offer to buy you a snack as well, if you wish."
@LowKey123
Miako bothering her rn
@Rusalka if that's the case I'm editing Miako's club then
@LowKey123

Mm, She's actually in the kenjutsu club. Since no ones there, she decides training by herself. Either way, she already is good in history

she prefers to bother people during a practice anyway
I honestly need to make edits before posting..

Oh whale

"That's just life, isn't it? You win some, and you lose some," Asuka had replied with the usual irritation. Luckily my attempt had worked, Miako grinned.

"Truly, that does happen," Miako shrugged at the first comment with the thought in mind. "But in your case, the trade-off seems far from being even half fair, both parties included."

"Besides, she... just wasn't my type."

Miako bit her lip, her distaste for weak morals stressing. She sighed, grimacing at the thought of how the conversation would take a turn. But a small lecture wouldn't hurt... "A bit discourteous to the other person, is it not? If that was the case, you should have not chosen her."

"What an odd state to be in if you didn't even like the girl," She mumbled, knowing it's perceptibility.

Miako had looked off with a slight frustration, spotting a number of students already entering the campus. Clubs were calling and transfers were wondering about, might be nice to get there sooner or later... Eating the last bit of her bread, she jumped off from the high branch with her school carrier in her arms and rolled, reducing the pressure on her ankles.

Patting off dirt that got stuck on her clothes, Miako looked back at the upper classman, remembering what obligations should be given to elders."I won't be surprised if you don't take my offer in accompanying you to your dorm or walk to wherever you need to go as these areas don't provide you privacy- But! With my great grace, I ask."
How lucky of Miako to come to school to rest upon the branches of her beloved tree where the sun would warm her skin while the branches would block out it’s harsh sight. It was spring! The blossoms would grow and fly in the soft breeze, the birds would chip and greet, she would eat her plain bread and feed the leftovers, the lady killer…

Yet again, Miako thought looking to the side finding the usual scene: a break up. Switching from area to area and there she was, the usual sight of a young beauty crying out her love to the third year. This was also the same spot where I met her. But why today, Miako thought. As the broken-heart left, she waved to the third year.

“Another to the trail of tears, miss Hanazon~?” Miako teased throwing a pinch of breadcrumbs in her direction. “That young one.. well she was cute.”

She gave a dramatic sigh, though the memories were anything but gloomy. Sure, their hearts were crushed by their beloved “Onee-Sama”, but the number of students that were affected seemed slightly funny to Miako. I owe my gratitude to them.

Miako looked down at Asuka, spotting a small bit of sadness on her face. Why does she even do this to herself in the first place? A thought popping into her mind, Miako cleared her throat.

“Well, since you look a bit gloomy,” she jested. “I will provide you with one of my great haikus:

Your hands are shaking
But with me there is no hope
Bless your broken heart.”


People who break hearts aren’t fulfilled, her sister once said. Whether Miako would bring any joy or anger seemed better than being empty. Maybe sadness is better suited for her. Oh well, whatever.

@Rusalka



Forgive me for the late entry, I don't have a computer on me and when I do I have the greatest inspiration, but I'm relying on my phone.

Student Enrollment Sheet

Name: Hayashi Miako

Age: 16
Year:Second
Personality: Overly brash about things, but has tactical insight. Persuades people in her way by compromise and tries to be fair (though you might have to state your views). Miako is dense in the feelings of others and fails to notice certain things unless you are direct. Likes to be friendly, though her manner is a bit awkward at first. Though a bit laid back, Miako has a pursuing nature when it comes to the future.
Background: Comes from a traditional family full of ancient lore, Has excelled in Aikado, history, and a number of sports while the rest of her subjects are on the end of average. Likes to stay on the good side of teachers unless they get on her nerve.
Other things:Can’t eat sweets for the most part, has a thing for birds, always early to class but doesn’t plan to be a perfect student, outside clothes are usually rough and simple and her uniform is usually messed up.
Club: Kenjutsu club
Theme: ?


Ode had walked in a daze for awhile. It's odd seeing a creature at large taking over a human. Surely she could find him later as the spell she casted worked as a good tracker. Hopefully he would take the time to call for an appointment or Ode would have to take him by force. She sighed at the thought and looked around, finding herself in the "dirtier" side of the town.

"Woah," she murmured as she noticed at a post-battle happening before her. Surely, they do realize there are people around, unless they're desperate. Ode took out her phone and walked up to the two, putting up a barrier around her if things get ugly.

"Sorry to intrude!" She cut through. "Put your weopons away, or I will call the police!" She held close to her phone, don't want you to be snatched little one.
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