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𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Haruka Fujimori

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The advantages of being the beloved daughter of a member of Kirisama's supply and demand chain came to shine at this particular day, as her father drove her all the way from the coast to the first step of the stairs on the family's van, saving her the hassle of waking up absurdly early in this chilly winter morning. Haruka's family had taken the news of her being accepted into Jigokuraku rather well and threw a big dinner party for the ocassion. Her uncle had even tried to push her into drinking a bit of wine, but she managed to politely decline the invitation by stating that she needed to be up early now and waving goodbye to the rest of her relatives.

Haruka made sure that she had brought everything needed. Notebooks, pens and pencils in their case and a couple of bottles filled with mineral water to keep herself hydrated, one of which was actually a spray bottle she pulled out of her bag and began to use on her face and hair. The transition from winter to spring had her in a rather good mood, if she was to be honest to herself, and to cause a better impression on her classmates she had spent the last few days making sure that her mane of hair was lush and verdant. Not only that, but since this morning she had been preparing a special flower for the ocassion and to ensure she had a good first impression on those that saw her today: a large hyacinth blossom had grown on the side of her head, the sweet fragrance making her father complain and roll down the window. She hoped that her future classmates would be more understanding.

When she was done grooming herself, she pulled out her phone to check the time and smiled to herself at the fact she didn't have to hurry up the steps and take the ascent at her own pace. After all, winter ugg boots weren't particularly good for running up half a thousand steps. Her choice of an outfit clearly veered towards fashion rather than practicality, being composed of a light brown coat with a belted waist that reached down to her knees, after which one'd see that she was wearing black tights to protect her legs from the cold weather.



After a bit of time, Haruka had reached the end of the ascent and she took the liberty of sipping from one of her bottles. She was mildly agitated for the lengthy trek, but she made sure to not show it and instead look as prim and proper as possible. A quick glance was given towards everyone and her attention was fixed for a moment at the stocky man or, more specifically, his moving antennae. That was certainly unfortunate, but she hoped that they wouldn't have to interact further from exchainging pleasantries and ocassionally aiding each other. There were only a few kind of bugs that she was willing to let near her, one of such specimens having taken to follow her on the last part of the ascent. As such, when Haruka began walking closer to the group, they wouldn't only be alerted by the approaching fragrance of her purple blossom but also the light buzzing of a bee that couldn't manage to rest on her head. With this, she hoped that she wouldn't need to go out of her way to get closer to anyone personally.

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TL;DR

Haruka was brought to the stairs in Papa's truck and went up at a pace to not work up much of a sweat. She has a big, blue flower on the side of her head, a hyacinth. She also acquired a bee companion on the last part of her trek. People would be alerted by her being there by the sweet fragrance of the flower, and maybe a bit of buzzing.

Snobby Students Are Summoned As Heroes?

Uriel Bertolini

Alright, this was a major issue. The sheer shock of the revelation had caused hi-he-them to forget how to properly swim for a brief moment, causing Uriel to sink down and flail their arms around in a frankly pitiable show and it took them a couple of seconds to calm themselves long enough to rest a hand on the inner wall of the well to support themselves better. At this moment, he didn't know whether to hate or thank the darkness they were in, as it was what avoided Uriel from seeing just how they looked at.

Whilst they were pondering how they could try and get out from this situation when the darkness got slightly darker. Uriel's eyes turned upwards and, whilst they couldn't make out exactly what was obscuring the few rays of sunlight that came downwards, they made out shapes altering the circular shape of the hole. Then, the sound of a child's voice echoed from wall to wall until it reached Uriel's ears and the complaints of a man who found his virility taken away from him were soon overshadowed by the kid's words:

“Weird lady, you know there’s a monster in our well right?”

Revived only to be eaten by the Loch's Well Monster, what a fate to be subjected to. However, Uriel was gonna take this new chance given to him, even if it means saying goodbyes to certain commodities his original body provided him. "Hey, kid!" Uriel stopped for a second, surprised at how femenine his new voice was. Even if it had a distinct masculinity with his tone and manner of speaking, his vocal chords made it sound like a tomboy rather than a stereotypical butch. "Mind throwing a length of rope or something for me to climb out?" requested Uriel. Meanwhile, his eyes darted around and he kept his ears peeled for any sort of disturbance. He was in a woman's body, he had been brought back from the dead, there was a Goddess and he was inside of a well. A monster didn't sound far fetched, so it would be better for hi-he-them to prepare.

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Approved through PMs.

Haruka

"Indeed: I got a bit tangled up, as you say. I do ask of you to try a bit harder than that next time."

Name: Haruka Fujimori
Age: 15
Height: 5'5
Weight: Approx 110 lbs

Full Body Appearance

Build: Her arms are usually in a human shape, although her fingers lack nails and digital prints. Her build is also not as voluptuous as in the picture, instead being one more fitting for a girl in her teenage years. The flower on her head varies but it's always a fragrant one, easily giving out her presence to the bystanders.

Description: On a twist of fate that made more than a few persons turn their heads and resulted in the hollering laughter of a particularly lively uncle the moment the news arrived, Haruka was born into a family of fishermen. Perhaps because of this contrast between her nature and her family's business practice, Haruka was always groomed and cherised by her parents and numerous cousins, being particularly close to her mother and aunts due to being the most stereotypically feminine one between the more hardened and strong-willed women of that generation of her family.

Well-mannered and easy-going, Haruka found herself quickly rising in popularity in school amidst both the boys and girls, attention that she easily grew accostumed to. In academic matters she rarely had any issues, not being particularly smart but progressing through sheer dilligence. As the years passed by and she grew older and more mature, people could see how she was becoming more and more of a perfect housewife: the old women of her family were all too eager to teach her the skills and tricks they've learned from their married lives. However, this wasn't all that had changed.

Due to the positive attention and support she had received throught her life, Haruka had slowly grown to become vain and superficial. It wasn't enough of an issue to overshadow her prim and proper behavior, but people generally agree that there's an undeniable smugness behind her smile as of late. Not only that, but her recent failure at the UA entrance exam, a place where she wanted to enter due to its prestigious nature and get the chance to meet one of her idols, gave way to the ocassional display of a sharp wit and venomous tongue that had been previously kept at bay.

After the failed exam, which she behemently avoids talking about, Haruka got a part-time job as a waitress at the coffeehouse near the Courtyards. However, the moment she got word that Jigokuraku Academy had come to be, she wasted no time. This was a new opportunity, and she was going to take it.

Quirk:
Sentient Plantlife || Mutant Type Quirk
Despite what the name would imply, Haruka's not a plant that became able to think, but rather a human with numerous plant-like aspects. From the versatile ability of turning her limbs into several vines to the hindrance of depending on the seasons to be useful, Haruka's aware of only a few of the multitude of capabilities of her own quirk.

Misc:
Likes:

• Spring
• Sunny or rainy days
• Infusions
• Bees
• Fish dinner
• Electronic music

Dislikes:

• Autumn
• Cloudy days
• Coffee
• Caterpillars and other pests
• Parasites
• UA and Shiketsu

Trivia:

• She always keeps a spray bottle filled with fresh water at hand, which she regularly applies to her face and hair.
• The flower on her head is part of her, and she changes it every couple of weeks.
• Due to the previous point it's not uncommon to see bees flying near her when outside.
• She's rather good at brewing tea, growing the leaves needed herself.

Word association Game!

Modern

Word association Game!

Spelling Bees

Hey there i am new Hiiii

Welcome to the guild! Hope you have a fun time RPing, een if we don't ever bump paths.

Hello there

Welcome. Enjoy your stay.

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

One unpotted plant coming right up. A couple more of details are sent through DMs.

Haruka

"Indeed: I got a bit tangled up, as you say. I do ask of you to try a bit harder than that next time."

Name: Haruka Fujimori
Age: 15
Height: 5'5
Weight: Approx 110 lbs

Full Body Appearance

Build: Her arms are usually in a human shape, although her fingers lack nails and digital prints. Her build is also not as voluptuous as in the picture, instead being one more fitting for a girl in her teenage years. The flower on her head varies but it's always a fragrant one, easily giving out her presence to the bystanders.

Description: On a twist of fate that made more than a few persons turn their heads and resulted in the hollering laughter of a particularly lively uncle the moment the news arrived, Haruka was born into a family of fishermen. Perhaps because of this contrast between her nature and her family's business practice, Haruka was always groomed and cherised by her parents and numerous cousins, being particularly close to her mother and aunts due to being the most stereotypically feminine one between the more hardened and strong-willed women of that generation of her family.

Well-mannered and easy-going, Haruka found herself quickly rising in popularity in school amidst both the boys and girls, attention that she easily grew accostumed to. In academic matters she rarely had any issues, not being particularly smart but progressing through sheer dilligence. As the years passed by and she grew older and more mature, people could see how she was becoming more and more of a perfect housewife: the old women of her family were all too eager to teach her the skills and tricks they've learned from their married lives. However, this wasn't all that had changed.

Due to the positive attention and support she had received throught her life, Haruka had slowly grown to become vain and superficial. It wasn't enough of an issue to overshadow her prim and proper behavior, but people generally agree that there's an undeniable smugness behind her smile as of late. Not only that, but her recent failure at the UA entrance exam, a place where she wanted to enter due to its prestigious nature and get the chance to meet one of her idols, gave way to the ocassional display of a sharp wit and venomous tongue that had been previously kept at bay.

After the failed exam, which she behemently avoids talking about, Haruka got a part-time job as a waitress at the coffeehouse near the Courtyards. However, the moment she got word that Jigokuraku Academy had come to be, she wasted no time. This was a new opportunity, and she was going to take it.

Quirk:
Sentient Plantlife || Mutant Type Quirk
Despite what the name would imply, Haruka's not a plant that became able to think, but rather a human with numerous plant-like aspects. From the versatile ability of turning her limbs into several vines to the hindrance of depending on the seasons to be useful, Haruka's aware of only a few of the multitude of capabilities of her own quirk.

Misc:
Likes:

• Spring
• Sunny or rainy days
• Infusions
• Bees
• Fish dinner
• Electronic music

Dislikes:

• Autumn
• Cloudy days
• Coffee
• Caterpillars and other pests
• Parasites
• UA and Shiketsu

Trivia:

• She always keeps a spray bottle filled with fresh water at hand, which she regularly applies to her face and hair.
• The flower on her head is part of her, and she changes it every couple of weeks.
• Due to the previous point it's not uncommon to see bees flying near her when outside.
• She's rather good at brewing tea, growing the leaves needed herself.

Snobby Students Are Summoned As Heroes?

Uriel Bertolini

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Darkness. A cold darkness embraced his body, inside of which he felt himself falling. So this was what happened when one was dead, huh? An endless fall within an all-encompassing darkness was his new home after that accident. Funny how it works, despite being dead he could still feel his body. He had to be dead, though, since he knows for a fact that he died. He remembers the bus and the crash, although he couldn't really dwell in the details of the event. Before he could delve deeper into the philosophical aspects of the afterlife and what it could mean for him, a whisper began to echo inside of his mind.

“All in one piece. All at the right location. All according to plan. My heroes, adjust yourselves to your new bodies and head south. The Glade is only safe for so long, so don’t you dare slack off.”

New bodies? What could this voice possibly mean? Uriel went to open his mouth and murmur a question to this mysterious interlocutor, but something went wrong. From his lips came not words, but something else entirely. A thing that he felt began to move upwards as it escaped his throat. He thought that it could perhaps his soul escaping his body until a very faint series of pops came muffled from above, only audible due to the minimal echo. Then he realized just how awfully wet the afterlife felt.

Triggered by this realization, Uriel's mind became fully aware of his body and he began to frantically look around, holding whichever air was inside of him. The moment he saw the weak remmants of daylight pouring in from above, his insticts kicked in and he began swimming upwards, mustering a strength and flexibility he never knew he had. He wasn't sure what he had on him, but it was becoming annoyingly cumbersome on his arms as he began his ascents. What a way the goddess gave him to get used to this new body.

Eventually, Uriel reached the surface of the water and gasped for air the moment his head was out, the splatters he made echoing around him. He felt like his voice was a bit odd, but he rationalized that it was because of the place where he was in and because of the lack of air. In all honesty, he couldn't see jackshit except a little bit of sky at the far top. Moving to the side, he reached out and felt smooth, wet stone pressing against his hand. A quick check revealed to him that he wouldn't be able to climb out.

"Guess I'm stuck 'til someone comes for me, huh?" Uriel commented to himself. Then he frowned: his voice was actually different. It was a couple of octaves higher, and it was definitely much more effeminate than his usual tough guy chords. Then he fully processed what the Goddess had said to him, and his eyes slowly widened as the movement of his legs as he kept himself afloat revealed something dreadful between his thighs. Or, rather, the lack of something.

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In the center of the small and peacefull village of Tici was a well. It was from within it that the villages gathered the water needed for the tasks and needs of their everyday life. It was also from within it that the screams of a woman emerged, bringing words like "WHAT IN THE FUCKING HELL IS THIS SHIT!?" to the ears of unsuspecting bystanders.

Snobby Students Are Summoned As Heroes?

Tan-kun-san

Appearance

Uriel Bertolini

Biologically 21 || Phisically Female || Huma

Proud | Fearless | Perceptive | Determined | Optimistic

Overconfident | Rancorous | Narrowminded | Belicose | Selfish

Background: One would be forgiven for thinking that Kurtzpel University would only house the best of the best in there. That only greatest of them all would pass the exams, and that within its walls there would only be young men and women only interested in honoring the good name of the institution. After all, its reputation precedes it and only the most capable are welcome to this educational VIP club. However, even within the pinnacle of academic social hierarchy one can find that it has its own brand of delincuents lurking about, the kind of students that gave a reason of being to the behavioral rules and the disciplinary committees.

Enter Uriel Bertolini: the heir of a prestigious italian insurance company renowned for how reliable it is. Such a reputation was earned through hard work: subterfuge, bribes, blackmailing and the ocassional sabotage operation were the methods very few dared to report to the public as they'd soon be staring at either an airplane ticket to settle in a third world warzone due to a sudden need of personnel that part of the globe or other elaborate ways of offering a noose to hang oneself. Not only that, but there were urban legends that envoys of the company approached new businesses just opening up near their offices and casually commented on how flammable it all appeared to be before offering up a business card.

Uriel's position as the son of the founder gave him quite a bit of clout where he lived, and he got accostumed on getting what he wanted through the use of his name, threats and, when it wasn't enough, beating down those who wronged him alongside the thugs that served as his bodyguards. However that all changed when his father told him that he was going to enroll in the Kurtzpel University. Strings were pulled and favors were called in so that he had a squeaky clean past in the official records, and Uriel was thrusted into a place where he no longer had his usual power over his peers. Even if he was smart enough to pass the exams, Uriel found difficulties in keeping up with the demands of the academy as he was accostumed to teachers foregoing from giving him a bad grade out of fear of the consequences.

Nevertheless, even amidst these descendants of large fortunes and intellectual prodigies there were a few others similar to Uriel: young folk who came from other shady backgrounds and unscrupulous families. Even whilst adhering to the university's strict code of conduct, this group of students served as a method of communication and negotiation between the heads of the several families in whichever deals they took part in, something that was always done away from the eyes of the institution's authorities as to avoid legal repercutions. One of such encounters was gonna happen in Glasgow, however fate seemed to have other things in mind for Uriel and others. One of those things appeared to be reincarnating him into a woman.

Extras:

• Due to their circumstances, they tend to give a lot of thought to gender related trivialities, such as which bathroom should they use when given options.
• They cannot really distinguish tastes.

Combat Abilities

Legend: The Desert Wind

A child left to the elements of the merciless desert to die a quick and cruel death by parents that couldn't care for her, yet the Goddess willed it for her to live long enough to find an oasis and survive. Alone, she grew and learned how to surpass the gigantic hurdles of the neverending sands. She learned to survive with little to eat or drink, and to fight monsters with her bare hands without expending much energy. The struggles hardened the girl in such a way that a tribe of wandering Orca, stopping by her oasis to replenish their supplies for their long trek, mistook her for a avatar of the sands. In awe of her strength, she was welcomed as one of their own and taken to civilization, her martial prowess honed with technique. And, when she left them to reunite with her kind, the nomads swore that they had been left naked to face the sands. Now, she who became the desert was on seeing the ones that abandoned her, and to show them the rewards of the struggles she went through

Notable Items:

Crown of the Scorpion King: A headpiece made of gold that floats above Uriel's head. Whoever wears this will see good fortune when travelling the desert, and such a blessing is passed to those the wearer deems their companions. Desert dwelling Orca also recognize the origin of the crown, and will always greatly favor its wearer.

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Sta: 8
Str: 6
Dex: 7
Int: 4
Fai: 0
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Physical Abilities:

Blessing of the Sands: As per the legend, Uriel can survive on much less nourishment than a normal person. Their body is also much more resistant to very high or very low temperatures, poisons and disease.

Martial Arts: A particular style focused on defense, its aim is to outlast the opponent; dodging any strikes coming Uriel's way whilst mercilessly punishing any mistake. The movements are reminiscent of the movements of common desert critters, like snakes or scorpions.

Magical Abilities:

Scorching Sun, Frosting Moon: The Desert Wind has an innate magical capability that shifts in focus to the current present celestial body: During daytime, Uriel is able to channel fire through their limbs, whilst during night time they can channel frost.