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Grimoiric Heart

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Grimoiric Heart

...Huh.

The more time had past with little response, Lupin felt a bit self-conscious. Seemed this group was too busy with other stuff like complaining about the assignment from the teacher or the tuner's offer to notice her. Maybe she was in a different class? Maybe she was too quiet? The fancy looking girl did wave at her, to which the wolf girl lightly waved back. Then there was another blonde that properly introduced her. One that carried a certain elegance she couldn't pinpoint, she made a mental note not to antagonize her.

Then there was the red-haired girl that went over to greet her too. But when she transformed? Lupin looked over to Ozma soon as she started speaking.

Cute?!

Then she promptly turned flusted at the sudden marveling at her transformed state. Her ears popped out of her hood, revealing themselves. She was going to tuck them back in when the red-head asked to pet them. She did it anyways. The audacity. ...But it did feel nice, if not a tad bit embarassing. She nearly zoned out for a second there.

"Hm? Oh, my bad. Don't know how this all works yet so..." She trailed off in response to Ozma's explanation, then cracked a smile. "Thanks for the help, even if it isn't much. _{...You can stop petting me now.}"

Then another blonde in a ball gown (frankly, very impractical for combat) took notice of her. And her tail. Are magical girls with abnormal features uncommon in this circle? Yeesh. Anyways, she introduced herself as... Okay just gonna stick with Olivia or Rose, cause long monikers like that can be a headache to remember. Lupin's own was intended to be short, sweet, and to the point. Something like "Magical Wolf Scarlet Lupin" is kinda stupid. Olivia then introduced the currently untransformed fox girl, Suzuya, and...

Sweet Baby Christ's cradle, how is she not being driven insane by simply looking towards this sight for sore eyes??? It'd make sense for Rose to have some form of immunity from being driven mad by the presence of a cosmic entity beyond comprehension from how she described him, but hey, at least he's polite. Lupin casually waved back to Thyerg before turning her attention back to his waifu.

"Surprised the red jacket wasn't the dead ringer, but yeah." She answered her question about her grimore. Olivia went on to ramble her fascination about the wolf she took traits from. Lupin's brows rose. She certainly didn't adopt his size in that case, or his stomach. "He'd have to unhinge his jaw too in that case, wouldn't he? In fact, the wolf managed to survive being gutted and stuffed with rocks before he was killed, so what if the wolf wasn't a normal wolf at all?" She humored her, giving her a playful wink. "They do say monsters prowl the woods after all~ And ah, wolves don't usually talk unless they got something going on with 'em. Trust me, I would know." She joked.

World of Light

Level: 1
Experience: 3/10
Currently In: Deep Blue Seaside, Limsa Lominscuttle Town >> Alcamoth
Word Count: 852 (+2 Exp)

Books were neat, but he couldn't stay in the bookstore much longer. Omori had grabbed one and quietly took a seat in one corner, paying little mind to his surroundings. The shopkeeper did ask about him buying a book, but he waved him off, explaning that he was just looking around. When he eventually got bored of staying in one spot, the monochrome boy put the book back in it's place and went back to walking around. Luckily too, the nopon would probably get irritated at him loitering or something.

He initally passed by the Smithy when he first entered the place, stopping to see if they had any knives he could get. Nothing really stuck out to him though, and the prices for some of them were just plain ridiculous. Collector's item or not, he's not that desperate to shell out an arm's worth of cash. And he could swear the one with the bent blade was a scam. Not a total loss though, he wouldn't want to part with his trusty knife any time soon.

He did pass by the sweets shop next. Omori did need some healing items, under the assumption that things like chocolate or snow cones still functioned the same to him. But then there was figuring out how many of what he should get, cheap or not.

...Admittedly, he took a bit too long to figure out the math of it. Like if he got a small box of donuts, would he be able to afford some chocolate bars? Or could he get a small cake? Maybe just a bag of candy?? He lightly shook his head. He'd worry about it later. Didn't have to fight any prominent enemies for how long he's been in Limsa.

That left getting a charm. Something to give him a better edge in battles. Aaand nothing popped out at him in the intended shop. Omori did take a moment to try on a thing or two, but they were either normal accessories, or didn't do much for him. Well, he was looking out for the prices too, obviously. So that left the cosmetics shop.

He was...a bit hesitant to go in. Just a little. It felt more like a shop Aubrey and Mari would check out, and he could be there to help pick stuff out for them and whatnot. Maybe here he could get them some gifts? The boy looked around for anything either of them would like. Mainly, he kept an eye out for anything in their favorite colors. Aubrey did like pink. Then something else caught his eye.

A hairstick, made to look like a white tulip. He walked over to it and gently picked it up. He had been compared to a tulip. Omori searched his short pockets for whatever he earned through odd jobs around town, mostly spend on necessities with Headspace being gone. After flagging down the price from the shopkeeper there, turns out, he had just enough. Nothing wrong with spending a bit on yourself.

He bought the charm and prepared to head out. But once again his curiosity drew him to something else. There was that witch again he passed by at the bookstore, along with alot of other colorful characters. Some a mishmash of something or another that while a tad confusing, it interested the young boy. ...Looks like they're splitting up, once they reached the harbor again. A portal? Maybe he could take the chance and slip by? Would have to part with Limsa for now, but he had people to look for.

Quiet as a mouse, Omori snuck through the warp portal into Alcamoth.

Item Obtained:

Tulip Hairstick - Plain, simple, and bulbous.
Increases health a decent amount.

...

Maybe he should've thought twice about his decision.

That's what went through Omori's head when he was dragged into a fight by the guards on the other side of the warp portal. With his rather unique color scheme, it was hard not to ignore the red eyes of galeem's influence in the poor kid. No matter how hard he'd fight back, he didn't have his friends with him. He got overwhelmed too easily. It was by stubborn luck that he didn't succumb to any wounds, letting the guards heal him with a friend heart.

...

Wait what.

Omori was given an explanation, to their actions, and the reason why what he concidered his home was lost. This thing. In the sky. Galeem. It separated him from his friends, family, himself. And if him being controled by this thing was anything to go by...

He only felt anger towards it. Whatever it was. Something was one thing, but this was a new breed of despicable.

After a bit of talking with the guards, he was welcome to settle in and find a place to stay. With whatever money he had left, Omori ended up staying at whatever inn he could afford for the night.

The next morning his worries weren't quelled. Again he found himself wandering through a new location, trying to keep his mind off things. But mostly to keep an eye out on any familiar faces he can prevent from getting hurt.

Or worse.

March of the White Rabbit: A Roll-Your-Own Magical Girl Roleplay

"Back to the old grind."
"Some roadtrip this is!"
- Finn and Oliver

Thanks to his finding, Finn and Oliver made plans to travel to Bolorton ahead of time. Maura let the former borrow Eliza's old motorcycle to preserve whatever energy saved for the ambush. Er, not exactly an ambush, more or less an interception there of. That left Valerie and the other few members left in Penrose, whatever Justine decided to do about it was none of Maura's concern anymore. She had worse thing to worry about. Of course the duo kept in touch with the android girl in case anything happened during their travels.

So when Valerie tuned into the livestream too...

"Shit, they beat us to the punch! Hurry up you idiots!!"

Finn cursed under his breath and stepped on the gas, laws of the road be damned at a time like this. "What's going on Val?!"

"Terrorist acts, that's what! They're bombing the damn place and- Oh no."

"Oh no?? Val, need details here, talk to me!"

It was like he could hear her grimace. "Looks like they took the local magical girl there hostage, or worse, they could've executed her on the spot. If there was any indication of that, the livestream cut off before I could tell. I'll see what else I can get from the footage!"

The boy grit his teeth. Not unexpected of Wonderland to resort to bloodshed first, after their soldiers threatened to shoot him. Wouldn't be long before others come to fight too. Hah. They'd probably be cleaned out easy-peasy when Penny barges into the picture with her sidepiece Amanda cared for too much. Should he even bother with this?

...Nah, that line of thought was too spiteful right now. He and Oliver can atleast stall the soldiers long enough for back up to arrive. The same Oliver that pat his shoulder in an attempt to calm him down.

"We can handle this, just like back then, okay?" The ghost's mouth quirked up into a smile. Yeah. Oliver was basically a one-man (one-ghost?) army on his own time. This time, they were ready to fight together. Finn calmed down a bit. The situation was still tense, but he was calm enough to focus.

"Right, let's get these assholes!" Revving up the motorcycle's engine, the duo sped off towards the town of Bolorton.

World of Light

Level: 3
Experience: 2/30
Currently In: Frozen Highlands, Dragonspine
Word Count: 351 (+1 Exp)
Albedo @Lugubrious, Prisoner @XoXKieroBombXoX

That confidence was misplaced, it seems.

Perhaps Joserf fell victim to a wave of these...these...Frisk couldn't even begin to describe the undead foes that took them down one by one. They were a new breed of annoying, weren't they? In death they kept bits their combat knowledge, far more experience than what the youth first assumed. They even teamed up with each other. Albedo was the first to get cornered.

Frisk's attempt to stun their targeted Draugr was brought to an abrupt halt, the blow against their barrier shook their arm down to the bone. But they couldn't back away then. Their attempt to attack didn't yield any good results either, the enemy knew to aim for their means of defense. One blow after another. Again, again, again, the child was unable to find another opening, and unwillingly found themself backed into the cliffside. All it took was a blast of icy wind from a Hel-Walker to knock them down to the ground. Their eyes were widened, petrified, as the undead warrior prepared to deliver their execution. Where was Prisoner? Was Teba in trouble too? Were they going to die? When there were people waiting for them to return alive?

They didn't want to die.

Then, their fears quelled themselves when they witnessed the brutal result of Melony's failed retaliation.

...They couldn't allow this. They won't. A familiar, yet unfamiliar thought crossed Frisk's mind. Three simple words, fueled by an old malice.

In my way.

Spurred on by a second wind, Frisk, quickly as they could, swung their pan at the Draugr's knees to immobilize it, hopefully long enough to break it's head off it's neck in another attempt. Though it didn't matter this time. They were more than willing to break it apart bone by bone, though they do wish they had something more sharper for the situation, would be easier to severe the limbs that way. Perhaps they could disarm one and steal it's weapon? Nah, they might be forced to ditch the weapon they already held.

Resulting wounds be damned, that no-good excuse of a shieldbearer was next.

[GAME] Let's Build a Dungeon

Sorry mang, I got a running theme I must stick with.

Unless we can combine the two. Huehuehuehuehu-

Symphony of Espers

Two hops this time.

Bronze Rank

STYLE: Clockwork Jacket

It's a nice one isn't it? As mentioned above, Fable dons the fancy jacket in his Esper form.

GRADE: Bronze
PHYSICAL: E
ARCANE: C
CHAOS: D
SPECIAL: Industrial: Comes equipped with some neat goggles and a pair of gloves. May come in handy!

Silver Rank

STYLE: Clocksmith's Jacket

It's a nice one isn't it? As mentioned above, Fable dons the fancy jacket in his Esper form.

GRADE: Silver
PHYSICAL: D
ARCANE: C
CHAOS: D
SPECIAL: Industrial: Arcane defense increases +1 Rank against lightning based attacks.

World of Light

Level: 3
Experience: 1/30
Currently In: Frozen Highlands, Dragonspine Foothills
Word Count: 456 (+1 Exp)
Albedo @Lugubrious, Prisoner @XoXKieroBombXoX

As Albedo set out a plan, Frisk mainly focused on getting warmed up again before they headed out. Of course they did their best to listen close. Looks like Linkle's staying behind with Joel. Despite hesitance from the others, at least there'd be someone strong to protect him. The Skullgirl might need a break anyways, if nothing happens. Frisk quietly wished them good luck in that regard.

The Alchemist then addressed Melony, reassuring her that they'll be looking out for her Pokemon, despite not knowing what they look like. With that the woman took a moment to describe them, a moment the child listened more closely. They'd take whatever info they could if it meant a better chance at finding the Pokemon. And to better those odds, Melony was convinced to join them on their search. Despite Teba's objection to leaving the boy in Linkle's care, he begrudgingly agreed to it, though not without a warning to the skullgirl. Kind of unnecessary, but they understood where the avian archer was coming from.

And with Prisoner joining the team as well, they were ready to head out.

...

The familiar glow of a golden star. Frisk subtlely saved their progress, just in case they needed to head back in a hurry.

The rescue team, through more grim trees and slim trails, old ruins and what was possibly a rickety bridge of similiar age, eventually came across another campsite. Site four, if Teba was refering to that, left abandoned. Frisk followed behind Albedo as he searched through the snow, assisting in the search. Maybe if the cliffside Teba flew up to wasn't steep, they could try and climb it themself.

"Hm?" The Alchemist did find something of note. No pun intended, it looked like a journal entry. Possibly Joserf's? When he had passed it to Frisk, they read it out loud for everyone else to hear.

Before they could offer any theories or lack there of however, trouble finally caught up to them in the form of hostile undead. Frisk's soul, like clockwork, appeared as is eager for battle. But this time, they won't have to rely on their agility alone. They looked over their shoulder to Melony.

"Might wanna stay back, Ma'am!" They told her, their soul turing green in an instant. Somehow, they felt more confident this fight. As if they were inspired by the kindness of their allies. In a bold move, the youth charged at an approaching Draugr to bash against it with their shield, then swung Vorpan at it's head. Frisk's intent stayed the same; providing support to the other fighters.

And like heck they're letting any of those freakshows lay a hand on Melony. Not when she's without any means of protecting herself!


Level: 1
Experience: 1/10
Currently In: Deep Blue Seaside, Limsa Lominscuttle Town
Word Count: 380 (+1 Exp)

There could have been many way he'd react to the sudden change in location. Confusion, fear, concern. But if he did feel any of those, Omori didn't exactly show it. He couldn't help but wonder. What happened back there, before he was ripped out of Headspace completely. Was that just a dream? A nightmare? Well, whatever it was, atleast he didn't have to worry about it now.

Still, where did his friends go? The rest of them? He felt a bit...weaker for some reason too. Nothing too concerning. For now the boy would have to figure out just where here is. Relocating his trusty knife and a journal, Omori set off to explore.

So far, not a familiar face had been found yet. Not even his sister. Hopefully she was okay. There was a bunch of new enemies that he faced in his travels, some a league above sprout moles or doomboxes. He couldn't let them defeat him easily. But eventually, the boy would have to get some new equipment. Especially some healing stuff. Whatever he had on him last apparently vanished. Luckily Omori stumbled upon a town he could stay in for awhile.

So when the Argentum Trade Guild payed a visit to Limsa's harbor, he felt like checking it out too. He could surmise that the giant ship housed a shop or two, but the monochrome boy would just be window shopping on his end.

...

..

Turns out, he was only somewhat right. This place was huge! Omori found himself wandering around the compact city, a faint expression of awe on his face. He quietly bobed and weaved around any people that passed by him, sometimes stopping to look around. Man, he wished he still had some clams on him. ...Did they even take clams as currency? Maybe not. It was still nice to take in his surroundings. He eventually made his way to the Bazaar. The shopkeepers, whatever they were, were kinda cute. Rotund, but shrewd. There was one booth that seemed jam-packed with people from where he stood.

...Nah, best not to get roped into that. He'd get squished in one wrong move.

For now, Omori stopped by the bookstore. Maybe once he can come back with some money, he could buy some gifts for his friends.

Grimoiric Heart

Oh, noted.

...So anyone else gonna say hi to the newb? :D

Grimoiric Heart

Oh yeah, that. Too bad Camelot seems to have ghosted. It'd be interesting for Lupin and her to interact.