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5 yrs ago
Current Just heard the news about Woojin from Stray Kids. I'm so devastated and literally shaking. This feels like a really sick joke, but I hope he and the other 8 members are okay. #ThankYouWoojin
5 yrs ago
For any kind of wound, there's always some kind of medicine or treatment.
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5 yrs ago
Remember kids, never let anyone convince you to take college physics over the summer! :'D
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5 yrs ago
i don't know what to put in this now...
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5 yrs ago
No posts today or tomorrow. finals.
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My last final exam is on monday so I should be able to post to all bigger rps on tuesday. You can go on without me though if you don't feel like waiting.
Laphicet easily calmed down when Sunny placed a hand on top of his flattened ears. The boy's wide eyes moved unconsciously to Aro as she whispered that there was...a griffin? But how was that even possible?! And why did she sound so scared? It was only when the white winged beast came flying at them at top speed that Laphicet understood the other's reaction.

The man had told them to run, but much like Sunny, he couldn't being himself to do it. It wasn't like he would be able to outrun such a beast anyways. And although he wasn't able to do anything himself, Sunny shoved him behind her, acting as a shield for his sake. The griffin came at them like a bullet, with Sunny attempting to fend it of with her leather bag. Laphi felt like he needed to help, and knew that he had a card that could get them out of this situation, but his body wouldn't do what his clouded mind was trying to do.

Before he was given any more time to actually think about what they could do, Laphi's companion was ripped away from his grasp without mercy, causing the boy to yell out in distress.
"SUNNY!" They boy cried as he reached a hand in the direction that the griffin had taken Sunny. Laphi had been in far too much shock to notice the astrolabe that now laid beside him.

Laphi turned to face the others, stifling tears with tiny hiccups as he looked like he was on the verge of having a meltdown after losing his most precious friend. What was he suppose to do without Sunny? What could he do without Sunny?

@Mokley@Jade113@LordofthePies
I have finals, unfortunately.

Pendulum || Turk || Junon, Residential District || Landon @Karl Kadaver, Sticks @Fuzzybootz, and Sigurd@Holy Soldier


Pendulum waited in anticipation for...something, anything! Anything at all that let her know that the mission was a success. She did all she could do for the sake of the team, right? No one else was capable of doing her job at the moment, so staying here was the right choice...right? The ombre haired girl furrowed her brows in annoyance as she bit on her thumbnail, a bad habit she grew accustomed to when she was nervous. She could hear the booms and crashes of the fighting nearby and not being able to participate was nerve wracking to say the least.

Penn probably would have kept thinking about it if it wasn't for her earpiece releasing a bit of static, showing that she was connecting to someone. She held her breath for a few seconds, before Landon's voice came through. He said...to call off all troops? What the heck was he talking about? And, calling her Pendulum? Although she didn't like the nickname he had given her, she knew all too well what to do after hearing that.

"Roger that."A mischievous smirk formed on the girl's face, as she responded to the other while standing up. "Yes! Finally!" She chimed happily before she ran off the edge of the building she was on and practically swan dived off the edge. Waving her arms around, bronze silver and gold chains came out of her sleeves. Pendulum effortlessly hooked the ends of the pendulums to windowsills and building edges, swinging to and fro, before taking to the ground, in which she sprinted down the alleyway. She had ran until she was a few meters away from the stare down before Penn opted on taking the upper ground again. She didn't want to get caught up in something that she didn't want to.

Now, perched up on the top of one of the buildings, Penn was given an interesting sight of Landon, someone aiming a gun at him, another baby-faced male with a hostage of his own, and Sticks who was separated from Landon. The girl couldn't help but furrow her brows. This was not looking good at all. Instead of jumping in and shooting off ice blasts like she wanted to, Penn thought strategically about it. Crouching down even further onto the building's roof, Penn took her spiral pendulum and held the end tightly. A few seconds past and the tip of the pendulum starts to glow a bright blue before she casts Blizzard three times: one directly at the man in the car, one at his gun and the other at the man holding a hostage. The blasts were not as big as normal, but big enough to either distract them enough from what they were doing, or at least disable them.






Laphicet Kyrielight || SOLIDER 1 || Junon, Military Base || Damian@Zarkun


Laphicet blinked in confusion as Damian's voice came through their earpiece. Two minutes? The SOLDIER took a moment to panic a little bit before responding to the call.
"U-Um, I'll be there to a-assist..." They whispered softly before hurrying his way down, jumping down and under to the bottom of the Sister Ray. They had arrived just in time to see Damian preparing to cut all of the wires that were connected to the bomb. "WH-WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING!?" They rose their voice as loud as possible to stop the other before they got to him. Laphicet practically glared at the black haired man before focusing back on the bomb. "That's t-too risky...that should be the last thing w-we decide to do.." He practically whispered, embarrassed from yelling so loudly. "We should focus on containing the b-bomb first b-before it explodes. S-Something that will k-keep it from destroying e-everything...M-Maybe I could a-add i-ice to your sword and w-we can freeze it..?" He suggested, letting his mouth run o all of the thoughts that went though his mind.


Male | 16 | Merman Liquification | Location: Chihaiten Academy, Assembly Hall
Tag(s): Zen@Bornlucky | Mention(s): Alekos@Saarebas
OOC: Finals week, will not be one as often.




Misaki listened attentively as Zentaro went on to talk about his quirk. Kinetic Energy Absorption huh...The merman couldn't help but 'ooo' and 'ahhh' at the other's quirk and what he could do. In Misaki's eyes, such a quirk was basically a dream come true! Being able to absorb kinetic energy from others and use it against them...making yourself stronger? Basically everything Miskai dreamed of!
"W-Wow...that's so cool! I-I wish I had something like that..." He whispered, a bit of envy mixing into his already green eyes.

When asked about his own quirk, Misaki looked to Zentaro disappointingly before holding out his arm in front of him.
"My q-quirk...um, it's called Merman, Liquification. I got both of my parents quirks. My mom looks just like me and is a m-mermaid. I-I'm able to swim really fast, breath underwater, and do basically do everything a-a merman could d-do." Misaki began, staring at his fins, almost curiously, before smiling sheepishly and continuing. "As for my dad, he could...turn into water.." The boy kept hit simple as he decided to just show it instead. With little hesitation, Misaki glared at his hand, causing it to ripple like water and eventually turn into the transparent liquid he had mentioned. "S-See--"

"YES, I MADE IT!! WOOHOO!!" Before Misaki could even finish what he had to say, he was immediately drowned out by a rather loud student. He had been so spooked, that his water arm lost shape and turned more into a blob. "A-Ah!" The merman panicked for a second, waving his arm around a bit, until it finally turned back to "normal". Let out a sigh of relief, Misaki turned to Zentaro and blushed faintly. "U-U'm, yeah, that's what I can d-do...hope it wasn't too underwhelming..."


|| Akira Kurusu || Day Three - Morning || Doom Train || WC: 547 || Level 1 ||
|| Batter @Majoras End, The Heavy @ONL, Slayer @Lugubrious ||

Experience: |||||||||| (0/10)


Akira smiled faintly as the attention placed on him was soon brought over to the Heavy, who went on about his past as articulately as he could. Hearing that he was from the Soviet Union made him glad that he actually paid attention during class. It was sweet to hear the big man was a mercenary to help pay for his family, but as the man went on to talk about his weapon, Sasha, he proceeded to pull out a sandwich that rivaled the Big Bang Burger itself. Akira coughed discretely into his red gloved hand to hide his stupor, muttering a quiet thanks before bringing his attention to the smallest in the group.

It was rather hard for the frizzy haired teen to understand what the little girl was saying, but he did his best, being able to catch the general gist of her background. And, to put it lightly, no one deserved to go through such a terrible experience, especially if they had to live and tell the tale. The glint in Akira's eyes dulled and softened to something akin to comforting. Placing a hand on Six's head and patting twice gently, the trickster smiling sweetly.
"We'll be counting on you, Six. Don't be afraid to rely on us, alright?"

Almost as if on cue, the intercom came to life with the voice from before. Apparently, they were able to fight on this train. Confusion immediately set in as even Slayer was questioning if they were able to fight. Moments later, another group of four approached them. Akira waited for The Heavy and Six to slide out of the booth before getting out of himself. He unconsciously sized up the group of four, furrowing brows as his companions familiar voices weren't ringing in his brain. The opponents little speech was nice, but it was something that Akira was never a fan of; it just wasted time in his opinion.

The trickster blinked curiously as a barrier was erected around the eight of them. He had clearly been sectioned off with the one that went by the Executor as once the countdown was completed, the Executor went straight for him. Instead of showing any worry or stress on his face, Akira smirked before bending backwards to avoid the heavy swing that was coming his way. Although he wasn't showing it, that was far too close for his own good. With his back bent in such an unorthodox manner, the frizzy haired trickster went straight into a backflip from there, doing one more before landing perfectly, now holding an obsidian colored dagger in one hand and a gun in another. Without a second of hesitation, Akira brought up the hand that was holding his gun and used his pinky finger to rip his mask off of his face. The sound of flesh tearing from one's body reverberated in the bubble, but there was no blood. Instead, a red and black being materialized behind Akira, although it was barely visible to those around Akira.
"Ravish him, Arsene!" He shouted as a wave of darkness shot out of Akira's blade as he sliced towards the ground under the Executor. He followed up with a gun shots at the other, hoping it would enough to at east disable his enemy.
I'll try to get something out this week. No promises though since it's finals week(s) and other rps take priority.





Sora managed to catch a brief smile before her head was patted down by the silver haired boy. His words weren't exactly reassuring, but she really would like a ride back home.
"A-Ah, okay!" She stuttered, following closely behind. She unconsciously wondered what kind of car the other drove, and she couldn't help but smile when her suspicions were correct; of course it was silver. It had an intimidating feel about it, but she didn't dare speak up as she instead placed her stuffed bunny into the car before standing straight to look up at the silver haired teen. "From that conversation you had on the phone, it sounded like you knew where I lived...but I live in the outskirts of Meteor City, the v-very edge." She explained before taking a seat, her notebook resting on her lap while she eyed the clean car.

With one quick look over, she was flipping through her notebook and jotting down the current events.
"B-But they could have! Th-They looked ready to f-finish each other off or something..." Misaki murmured before falling silent and just nodding quickly, whispering a faint 'thank you' afterwards. Although it would have been rather amusing to see a little kid fight someone like Kyoji , Misaki didn't want to see anyone get hurt.


:^)


Male | 16 | Merman Liquification | Location: Chihaiten Academy, Assembly Hall
Tag(s): Zen@Bornlucky | Mention(s): Yoshi@Inkarnate and Kyouji@FourthKing
OCC: Sorry if there are any typos ^^"




"B-But they could have! Th-They looked ready to f-finish each other off or something..." Misaki murmured before falling silent and just nodding quickly, whispering a faint 'thank you' afterwards. Although it would have been rather amusing to see a little kid fight someone like Kyoji , Misaki didn't want to see anyone get hurt.

As Misaki's question about earning friendship lingered in the air, the merman couldn't help by tilt his head as the other appeared to be thinking. Did it really take that long to answer? Misaki furrowed his brows as he felt as if he was about to learn about the meaning of life with how the other was taking his time to think about his words. The ombre haired boy let out a gasp as Zentaro ran a hand through his pink hair, now staring at him with intense eyes, practically forcing Misaki to lean back a little, intimidating. The anticipation was killing him!

He couldn't help but slouch a little when the other mentioned his timid nature. It was something he couldn't help, nor did he think he could fix it. Hearing that Zentaro wouldn't deny his vague offering of friendship, Misaki smiled meekly, glad that he at least had a chance to prove that he could be equals with Zentaro. They ironically had a lot in common: they both wanted to be better than they were now, expected those around them to do the same, and were both pretty awkward around other people. It was rather reassuring to have someone to relate to, despite the both of them looking so different in comparison. As Zentaro flashed a pretty intimidating smile his way, Misaki couldn't help but stifle a quick giggle at how silly his normally stoic face currently looked.
"D-Don't worry! I expect the same! W-We could make each other better and s-stuff! We could t-train together, h-hang out, d-do homework t-together, and l-lots more!" Misaki clapped his hands together at the thought, sighing softly in anticipation. Never really having any friends, Misaki was more than interested to do all the things he saw other people at school do with Zentaro and even Kyoji.

When asked if these conditions were acceptable, Misaki almost jumped out of his seat as he threw his hands up in the air.
"Y-You bet!" He grinned before taking a quick glance at the front of the assembly hall. There still wasn't anyone up there, so Misaki decided to continue the conversation by asking an age old question. "S-So what's your quirk, Kobashigawa?" He asked, giving the other a charming, but warm, smile.
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