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Tfw you wear a short skirt and sit down on a cold chair with nothing to protect your butt and you wana die
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7 yrs ago
Do no harm, but take no shit.
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7 yrs ago
Ugh I just wana write x.x
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7 yrs ago
Speaking of Naruto, I really wana do an RP like that again. But do I wana start one? Mehhh.
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Writing: That weird place between torture and fun.
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MArvel is better than DC.


We all know that's true.

Batman beat Superman.




"The flower doesn't dream of the bee. It blossoms and the bee comes."




Name: Fern Flora

Age: 28

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Appearance: Fern stands at a height of 5'7 and weighs in at around 126 lbs, giving her an overall slim build with slight curves at the hips and an above average bust. She has long, waist length, dark green hair that has light streaks decorated about the long locks along with eyes that are a light yellow-green color. She dresses rather provocatively, covering herself with the bare minimum of clothes. She bears no armor, as she prefers to be able to move freely while fighting. Covering various parts of her body are white bandages that are not randomly placed, rather they are covering up scars that she keeps hidden from view. Mainly at her rib area as well as at her upper left arm are where these bandages can be found. Atop that, she wears a very shortly cropped bikini-like top with one arm covered in a full sleeve and the other covered from elbow to palm, leaving her back mostly exposed. Her bottoms consist of a pair of tight pants with cutouts at the hips and going down her leg to her calf.

A red scarf covers the belt she wears to secure her weapon on her person as well as a pouch that holds small bullet-sized vials of dust.

Personality: Upon first impressions, Fern comes across as a confident, sultry and flirtatious girl... which is moderately true. She's learned how to use her looks to get what she wants, and even when she's not trying to be flirty, she can come across as such anyway. She's very manipulative (are you surprised?) and can get upset when she doesn't get what she wants right away. She's quite stubborn and headstrong, passionate and caring, but she is by no means someone who you can open up to freely unless you want to be (lightheartedly) teased. Fern is by no means a pain to be around, and she's not evil or mean just for the fun of it. She's nice but has tendencies to be snarky, and will roll her eyes or pinch the bride of her nose when someone says something that gets on her nerves. Despite being a little rough around the edges, Fern is the kind of girl who can grow on you and eventually find quite charming.

History: Fern was born on a small island between the kingdoms of Atlas and Vale, growing up in a small village where there was a constant battle against the Grimm for the land. Once thought to be a safe haven for a community, the island was inhabited by many people coming from both kingdoms to enjoy the tropical climate and calm lifestyle. What they didn't know that the miles of white sandy beaches and thick forests were home to a wide variety of Grimm. In order to claim the island as their own, many men and women and even children lost their lives to secure the place and establish a healthy lifestyle. Fern's parents were both killed during this time of struggle, while she herself managed to trick death over a dozen times.

Being young, Fern didn't realize that it was her semblance that kept her alive all those years during the fighting. As a girl who was small and scared, she was able to easily manipulate the masses of people to protect her when the Grimm felt she was an easy snack. Every time she was in some kind of trouble, some poor unlucky soul would throw themselves in front of her just in time for her to run away. She grew up fearing the Grimm and hating herself for being the only one alive when everyone around her was dying... sacrificing themselves for her own sake.

When she was around the age of 12, Fern snuck onto a ship that was travelling to Vale and lived there for a number of years. Soon upon her arrival she was taken in by the police after stealing food from a local shop, only to be taken in by the keeper who then would listen to her story and tell her about the Academy for Hunters and Huntresses. Fern was instantly determined to join this school and conquer her fear of Grimm, so when she was of the right age, she was accepted and began training to become a defender of the world. She trained hard, always until the point of exhaustion so that she didn't have to rely on anyone to protect her anymore. Eventually she learned about her semblance and how to control it, and she became a strong Huntress, getting into Beacon by the time she was 17. After having Graduated many years ago, she currently is a professional Huntress, getting money from jobs wherever she can.

I might be interested, depending on what changes are made. I'll keep an eye on this. :)
Shut the hell up already.
omg i started laughing the first line of your post. reminded me of when Yang and Weiss were like "Oh no! Not you again!"
@Chello send me a pm and we can talk. :)
Harmonia was only two minutes into Moonlit Sonata, her fingers moving in time with the music streaming into her ears through her headphones. She sat cross-legged, eyes closed on her bed with her arms raised ever so slightly so that her hands floated over the invisible piano she was playing. Like this, it was so easy for her to pretend she was actually playing. She could almost feel the cool keys under the tips of her fingers. It helped calmed her nerves that had gone out of control after the heated conversation she'd just had with her mother. A trivial matter that caused her enough stress to resort to blocking out everything around her and just listen to the sound of the piano in her ears.

She felt a deep connection with Beethoven, for more reasons than just the fact her middle name was his first. The way he was able to convey such emotion through music... it was something Harmonia was still trying to achieve with her own music. Though that was why she came to attend Celestine Academy; to become one with her music and be able to connect with people through it. Being the shy girl she was, there was little other way she knew how. She grew up only knowing the company of chords and crescendos, though she wouldn't change a thing, even if she could.

Though perhaps she would change the pair of ignorant musicians she was born to.

Her hands halted in midair at the thought and she cursed aloud. For a moment she was still, trying to sync her hands with the music, but she was unable to get her mind back on track. Cursing again, she pulled her earbuds from her ears and tossed them and her phone aside. She looked around her at the empty room and remembered she was supposed to be getting a roommate some time the next day. It was exciting and also nerve wracking as she wasn't really... comfortable around other people. Noticing she had still some pizza on the bedside table, she reached over and grabbed a slice, taking a large bite of it. It was at that time she heard a knock at her door and she looked towards it, wondering what someone needed from her at this time of night.

"Juss a mimmit!" she mumbled, mouth full of pizza as she slid out of bed and shuffled towards the door, forgetting she was wearing only a large t-shirt and her underwear. When she reached the door, she opened it fully before seeing who it was, surprising herself as she did. She wasn't expecting what she saw, and so she stood there in a shock silence for a moment, wide eyed and mouth full.

"Yew nee sumfin?" she asked as she started chewing again, the initial shock of seeing the blue alien woman wearing off a bit.
1PM Vale Police Department



Something fishy but oddly interesting was currently going on in Vale and Fern Flora, being the curious vixen she was, wanted to be right in the middle of whatever mess was about to go down. Though she had just taken an assignment outside the city, the newest Dust shop robbery had spiked her interest enough to travel to the Vale Police Department and volunteer her services. After having waited some time to be seen, the head of the VPD gave her a once over and rejected her before a word could get out of her mouth.

"This is not a job for the Huntsmen, us officers can take care of this ourselves."

Fern didn't know what they were doing but "taking care of it" was certainly not it. Placing a hand on her hip, she bit her tongue and decided she'd be respectful to the man. He probably had a lot of shit on his plate.

"With respect, sir, Huntsman can help within the city as well. The reason this place has turned into a fucking zoo is because we keep getting sent out. There's not enough cops here to protect everyone, not with the White Fang popping up at every corner. I can help but I need access to your files and get some information first."

The man sighed and waved Fern inside. After giving a wink to a cute deputy, she sauntered after the man as he walked to his office.

"Close the door." he told her, which she responded by kicking the door closed with the heel of her foot. After gesturing to the seat across from his desk, the man waited for Fern to sit down before he leaned in and started to speak.

"I'm only telling you this because I trust you... I can't give you my files but I can give you information."

"Go on." Fern said, crossing one leg over the other and shifting to a comfortable position in the otherwise uncomfortable chair.

"Well I have a hunch. I think whoever's been attacking these dust shops might not actually be held up in the city. Many reports coming in are saying civilians are seeing airships flying off in the middle of the night and it's getting me thinking... If they had their base of operations in the city, why would they need airships to transfer their materials?"

"Well I imagine it makes transporting large amounts of dust pretty quick and efficient. I can't imagine why anyone would need that much dust though." Fern said, thinking on it.

"Yeah, well, that makes two of us. Look, I know that's not much to go on, but I think maybe the work you do outside the city might be better for us than you think."

Fern was silent for a moment, thinking again about something. "Perhaps."

Standing, she would turn and start to leave the office. "Thanks chief, I'll get back to you if I find anything."

Wheels turning in her head, Fern had an idea... but she was going to need a partner.
I'll do something Marvel with you.


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