Tenma Tendo

HXH: Those Who Are Hunted. (A small group)

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Sora continued to stare at the older man, his expression faltering in defeat as he scurried away from the both of them, the silver haired male shooing him with his hand at the same time. Was this what it was like to be rich and wealthy? The little girl couldn't help but stare at the taller boy with a wide eye. But as she realized she was doing such, Sora tightened her grip on her belongings.
"U-Um...thank you, Mister..." She mumbled out as the other bent down to one knee so that he was now around the same eye level as her.

His gaze was practically piercing into her soul, Sora had to look away. Unfortunately, the silver man wasn't having it, as he was able to turn her head back over with the side of his index finger, tilting her head up and inspecting her as if she was a doll on sale or something. Sora followed his gaze with her eye until she was told not to move in which she blinked in confusion.
"H-Huh...?' What did he want with her? Was it to repay him? Or something else? Sora furrowed her brows as she simply nodded and clutched her belongings once again, watching as the silver haired boy took out his phone and engaged in a conversation with someone on another line.

Sora eavesdropped discretely, picking up on things like 'I have her'and 'She looks just like her', and the only thing that accomplished was confusing her even more! What plan? Why was she apart of it? What made her so different from the other street urchins around? Unsure of if she should leave or not, Sora listened on only to jump in surprise when the man suddenly yelled out. Not wanting to question the odd action, Sora flinched when the silver boy moved back over to her, his gaze ceasing to dull out.

"You heard all that right? must be confusing but listen I'm going to take you to your home. Do you trust me?" Did she trust this guy? He did help her out from a rather scary situation...and it didn't seem like he wanted to hurt her. Plus she did have to head home since it was getting pretty late. The pros definitely outweighed the cons. "U-Um, I think I-I do..." She said shakily as she held out a hand for the other to take.

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Laphicet gave Nyte a look that was hard to describe. Dopey? Goofy? Well, regardless, he did it to show that he was perfectly okay and shouldn't run out of steam anytime soon. He kept a tight grip on Sunny as he didn't want to get lost, staring quietly at the at the symbols and pictures displayed on the rocks. He was pretty sure that he wasn't suppose to know what they meant, but they were still nice to look at?

Reaching the bottom of the staircase, Laphi took another quick look around, only to flinch at the sound of another voice echoing around them. It was that of a man and clearly put Laphicet on edge as his light dimmed slightly. He was telling them to state their names, but before Laphi or anyone else had the chance to speak up, an wretched cry caught the boy off guard, making him meow fearfuly as he stuck to Sunny like white on rice.

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Boku No Hero Academia RP: New Horizons

Male | 16 | Merman Liquification | Location: Chihaiten Academy, Assembly Hall
Tag(s): Zen@Bornlucky | Mention(s): None

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Misaki blinked almost dumbly as the other boy simply poked his hand and stared at him with pure curiosity. What...was he doing? It was kind of silly and a little adorable to see the pink haired boy stare at him with such intent, though the merman would never say such a thing out loud, not unless he wanted to get beat up or something...

Lowering his hand at the same time as the other boy, Misaki was finally given a name which only brought a smile to his face. Though Zentaro's words were obviously blunt and filled with scorn, Misaki didn't seem to mind and instead gave the other a nervous laugh, scratching slowly at the scales visible on his arms.
"B-But you did, K-Kobashigawa! Th-They probably would have started f-fighting, and maybe even began to h-hur...h-hurt each other..." Misaki felt faint at the mere thought of a fight breaking out that had something to do with him.

Zentaro's next statement seemed to throw the boy off as he tilted his head. Earn it? Is that how men became friends? Misaki pondered for a brief moment before nodding slowly in understanding. He could learn a lot from this guy. And from that day forward, he vowed to make Zentaro his friend whether he liked it or not...hopefully he liked it.
"P-please tell me how to e-earn friendship! P-Please!" Misaki said, leaning towards Zentaro with a newfound desire.

Fate/Crimson Dusk - War of Light, Grey, and Dark

Ugh...I-I don't feel too good... Was all the young boy was thinking as walked down a rather large hallway of Clocktower, filled to the brim with students and teachers alike. They were all speaking so fast and with varying audio levels, that Haneul unconsciously brushed down his already long bangs even more into his face, hoping to avoid any conversation he wasn't prepared for. Through his hair he could see the people giving him weird looks and stares, but it was nothing that the teen couldn't handle. So long as he had his backpack with the catalyst required to summon his servant, and he had an idea of where he was going, everything would be alright! Unfortunately for him, the later is exactly where he fell short.

Confusion and fear appeared on the visible parts of his face, as Haneul realized that he had been walking in circles of the past five minute; was that even possible? Once he realized this, he tried to ask for permission of one person that looked like a student, but with his completely botched English, the student simply walked in a hurry, unsure of how to handle him. Han tried this again with multiple people until finally receiving help from a teacher, who fortunately knew enough hand gestures to guide him in the right direction.
They had to have known that some new people were coming right? A guide would have been helpful...

It took a little bit of picking and choosing which way would be the right one before the nervous teen finally made it to the office he was suppose to meet the other masters in. Stopping in front of the door, the Anima Magus simply stared for a moment, the distress in his face making him sweat a little. What if everyone was already in there waiting for him to show up? What if they tried to talk to him and he couldn't keep up? What if they look at him funny because he's a little different? What if his parents were wrong and he wasn't good enough? All of these questions swirled in the blue haired boy's mind as he took a bony hand and knocked gingerly on the door before stepping inside.

His eyes never left the ground as he gave the group a quick bow of recognition, before hurrying to a seat and sitting down, his eyes remaining hidden behind his hair and downcast as he stared at his lap.

Boku No Hero Academia RP: New Horizons

Male | 16 | Merman Liquification | Location: Chihaiten Academy, Assembly Hall
Tag(s): Kyo@FourthKing, Zen@Bornlucky, and Yoshi@Inkarnate | Mention(s): Reina@Eis

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Misaki nodded quickly in agreement as the pink haired boy spoke up, his expression holding the definition of pure anxiety. Although he wouldn't put it the same way, the pink haired boy and the pale girl's intervention was much appreciated. Fortunately this seemed to work out nicely as the blue haired girl had backed off, resulting in Misaki letting out a sigh of relief; he had planned to apologize later for the inconvenience as if he did so now, it might just make things worse.

Instead, the merman turned to face the pink haired boy who selflessly intervened. In a way, he was much like what Misaki wanted to be, strong, intimidating, and just have a powerful presence.
"Th-Thank you for stepping in! U-Um, my name is Misaki Kaito, I h-hope we can get along!" Misaki smiled warily as he held out a hand to shake. He didn't mean to stare as intensely as he was, but he was far to interested in what his quirk was and if he could hopefully learn how to be more strong of a fellow classmate.

HXH: Those Who Are Hunted. (A small group)

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Sora stared at the roll of money with a hopeful eye, unrolling the wad slowly with a childish giddiness. The somewhat quiet thumps that came from the bass of music being played elsewhere seemed to add to the girl's excitement as she pulled her knees up to her chin and tried her hardest not to crease the decorative pieces of paper that cost so much anymore then she already had. Unknown to her, however, someone was lurking out the shadows, in plain sight, ready to pounce on her currently vulnerable state. Her eyes had been too fixated on the money that it blocked out all sights.

"Aye, little sis, you ready to go or what?" Luckily for her, a man of obvious wealth had called out to hear, causing said girl to look at him with a wide expression. The cold look on his face betrayed his words for a second before quickly evening out for her sake. What was this man talking about? Was it some some sort of joke? Sora furrowed her brows before following the silver haired man's gaze over the man that was only a few feet away from her. Such a sudden appearance for her caused the girl to jump in surprise before quickly gathering her things hurrying over to the side of the wealthier man.

"...Y-Yes..." She stuttered, following in the act. She wanted to grab onto the handsome man in fear that the dirty man would try to chase her, but she didn't want to get his clothes dirty despite him helping her out. But the big question still stood...why was he helping her in the first place?

HXH: Those Who Are Hunted. (A small group)

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Sora stared blankly at the yellowing pages of her notebook, almost as if she was in a trace. Her left hand moved like a blur, her pencil dulling out quickly due to the speed of the writing and how much she was writing. She remained in this state for a few more minutes until suddenly stopping, her hand freezing on the last period. Life slowly returned back to her eye, as she was now smiling faintly, although the bandage on her cheek made it hard to do so. Her left hand slowly fell to her side as she now held the tattered notebook with her right, proud of the work she produced.

Looking back up at her client, a simple man in a business suit who probably was heading to work in one of the bigger buildings of Yorknew, she began to recite what she wrote down.
"A-Ah, expect great fortune in your future. It looks like you'll get a promotion at your job, and accidentally spill some coffee in your cubi...cubi...cubicle? You'll look at your self in the main hall mirror and smile after work, before getting something to drink and then heading home to your wife. I w-wouldn't drink too much because it says that she'll make you sleep on the couch if you smell like booze." The little girl concluded as she closed the notebook carefully and hugged her tattered stuffed bunny in her arms.

The man said nothing and in return just tossed her a roll of money before quickly leaving. Sora could barely hide the smile on her face as she clutched the roll tightly and grinned.
"Th-Thank you, Mr. Generous Man!" She whisper yelled, waving slightly before going back to her profit, unrolling the money to begin her counting.

Boku No Hero Academia RP: New Horizons

Male | 16 | Merman Liquification | Location: Chihaiten Academy, Assembly Hall
Tag(s): Kyo@FourthKing and Yoshi@Inkarnate | Mention(s): Zen@Bornlucky

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Misaki couldn't help but let out a small laugh as Kyoji touched his fins. He was use to a lot of children and girls doing the same, so this was a normal thing for him. As the other boy was having his way with his mutation quirk, another boy with short pink hair sat next to Misaki. The merman smiled faintly at the other as a form of recognition before turning back to Kyoji, who had introduced himself despite his odd anxiety.

"Kyoji Sonoda...y-yeah, I'm sure we'll both be a-awesome heroes!" Misaki tried the name out for himself, smiling gratefully at his new friend. He saw the other raise a hand to give a high five, but unfortunately he never got the chance to bring his own hand up, as the girl with the baby blue hair sitting in front oof him seemed to have some words for them, despite them not even talking to her.

This somewhat harsh remark seemed to suck all of the happiness out of Misaki as he suddenly slouched and lowered his gaze sadly. He was use to taking rude comments, but that didn't mean that it didn't still hurt... And although he wasn't expecting it, Kyoji had the bravery to speak up for both of their sake, putting the short girl into her place.

Almost as if he hadn't even been interrupted, Kyoji turned back to the merman and continued the conversation. Misaki blinked in slight confusion as he stared at the white haired man, surprise locked on his face. Unable to get out of his stupor in time, the blue haired girl took this chance to retaliate, and also raise Misaki's blood pressure.
"W-Wait, um, g-guys? I don't think we sh-should argue..." He whispered, the distress clear on his face.

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@Adalea Hello hello! Yeah, I really do like learning about tarot cards and such. Not super hardcore about them (I don't have my own deck) but I like to implement them into stories and rps such as this one ^^

Fate/Crimson Dusk - War of Light, Grey, and Dark

Exams are coming up, but I'll try to get a post up tomorrow.