Tenma Tendo

A Tale of Three Moons

Euterpe continued to maintain her 'angry face', which looked more like a saddened pout then anything, at the large man in front of her, hoping it would be enough to have him stand down for now. She knew her faithful companion meant no harm, but there were some times where he could get a little bit too excited and forget what was going on around him. She couldn't deny that she loved that part of him, but when other people's lives were possibly in danger, she needed to put her foot down.

Just when she thought she would need to put Kyros down even more, Euterpe was surprisingly assisted by a boy with similar hair color and a head or two taller than her. The little musician's eyes immediately traveled down to the bright blue scarf around his neck before looking back at Kyros with an incredulous look.
"Yet? Wh-What's that suppose to mean?" She frowned before straightening at the sound of a much older voice relaying the fact that they actually knew each other. It was quite funny seeing the older man grab his heart like that, heck, Euterpe probably would have laughed too if it weren't for Kyros' booming voice pulling her attention. Of course not being the type to say no to almost anything Kyros wanted, Euterpe nodded quickly. "U-Um, sure. If they would like to, that is."

Kyros was definitely right when he said that these people were very nice and nowhere near as scary as she would have thought if she hadn't talked to them; even the older man Kyros knew and was trying to fight seemed really silly and fun to be around. Eventually, Euterpe's gaze found its way back to the blonde boy who graciously helped her out, speaking up to the boy seconds after. "Th-Thanks for your help, uh... Mister." Not knowing his name and not wanting to be rude, Euterpe defaulted to 'Mister'. "I-I like your scarf th-thing by the way...it's really cute." She smiled shyly before pointing to her own, more sufficient for colder weather, scarf. Giving a slight bow and sliding away when her Ifrit companion attempted to give the other blonde some soup, Euterpe turned to the older man Kyros attempted to fight earlier and cautiously held up one of the bowls she had in her hand in case he wanted some.

@ShwiggityShwah @Eisenhorn @Starberries

Isekai - The New God | A Re:Zero based Roleplay

@Warpcircuit Not sure if you remember me or not, but you should have said something if you were making another rp! If there's still space, could I possibly join? :) And if so, I'll have a character up after I respond to a few other things later in the day ^^

SOL CITY - Modern Slice of Life - Chapter 2 - Completed & archived. 2/2

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location: Park View/Home (Early Morning) and Various Other Locations Before Stopping at Corona Park (Afternoon)
tag(s): none
mention(s): none

It was around 6:00am when the sound of an oh so familiar alarm blared through the medium sized room. At first there was no movement nor reaction to the music, but after a few seconds past, a tiny hand reached out from one of the two masses of blankets and proceeded to pat the floor next to it. Upon finding the source of the noise, that being a phone, the owner of the hand sat up on his futon like bed and smashed the 'stop' button. A complete mess of bright blonde hair swayed to and fro as Capella unconsciously looked both directions. He could tell his mother was still asleep by the lack of light of in the room, so he put it upon himself to fold up his bed and clean up his side of the room before getting ready to head out. He had a big day ahead of him after all.

If this had been any other week, Capella would have slept in some more before getting ready to head off to university. But because he was still a new resident to Sol City, he was given the luxury of one extra day of free time to get a better feel for the location before officially starting his classes the next day. He would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous to go to a new school where he knew absolutely no one, but he knew he would have to make the best out of it.

With a little bit of feeling around and help from the equally drowsy Toasty, Capella managed to get his futon packed up and out the center of the room.
"Go team." The blonde murmured as he patted the top of his small dog's head. Slowly acquiring his walking stick and using it to pull himself to a standing position, Capella stumbled into the bathroom to do his business as well as brush his teeth. Being the type of person that could fall into a daze even while standing up, it took a little longer than normal for him to get ready for the day.

Unaware of what the weather was like outside, and not even bothering to check, Capella ended up dressed in a graphic black short sleeved hoodie with rainbow splatters - some real, some that were the actual design - dark sweatpants, white shoes and headphones, and a black snapback to cover up most of his messy hair. After he was done getting himself dressed, the steel eyed boy looked down at Toasty, who was patiently sitting down at his feet.
"How do I look?" He questioned before crouching down in front of the brown pupper. The closest thing to a response he got was a tongue dragging across his finger. "Gee, thanks for making me self conscious. Let's go put your vest on and then we can leave."

Getting a vest on Toasty was never a fun time, especially if you couldn't see if you were putting on correctly in the first place. It would have helped it he was bigger and a little older, that way he could also put a harness on the dog and actually have him guide him, but he was far too small and was still growing into the job he spent two years in training for. Capella often got a lot of questions as to why he lets such an inexperienced and small dog guide him everywhere and his answer to that would always be because him and Toasty were the same just different species. Toasty would get bigger and better so why not just wait?

Upon securing the black vest on Toasty, Capella let out a slightly annoyed sigh before stepping into the main living room, a room that has yet to be fully unpacked. With the gracefulness of a toddler, Capella bobbed and weaved around the various boxes before coming across what he was actually looking for, that being his guitar. Without hesitation, the blonde used the strap connected to the guitar and had said guitar rest on is back; honestly if he had any free hands, he probably would have just held the instrument normally.

Shuffling past the kitchen and feeling around for both the house key and Toasty's leash, Capella bonded for the front door, only to be hit by a faint breeze of cool air up opening. Welp, luckily he chose to dress a little on the warm side.
"Come on Toasty! We got some exploring to do!"

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Saying that Capella's attempts to learn more about Sol City were going horribly wrong would probably the biggest understatement anyone could make for the rest of their life. There was a little voice in the back of his mind telling him that he should have waited for his mom to wake up before he started wandering around who knows where, but Capella just figured that if he could find a bus stop and if people were kind enough to help him out here and there, he would be perfectly fine with just Toasty. Too bad some dreams can never become a reality.

What started with just wanting to do some 'sight-seeing' ended up being either Toasty getting too loud or Capella being too nervous to go to an unknown place on his own; he should have been able to realize that he wouldn't be comfortable entering a museum with a semi-hyperactive dog. And other places were either closed or wouldn't let him in because of his baby face or the fact that he should probably be in school at the moment. Normally, Capella wouldn't be swayed by these types of things, but there was one place that really hit the final nail in his coffin.

Already tired of the crowd of people as morning slowly faded into the afternoon, Capella made his trip back home, in hopes of maybe having his mother join him to go to the more far out places he wouldn't be able to go to on his own; getting some food sounded really good about now too. He had already planned to stop at the music shop before heading directly home, sort of like a 'cherry on top' to all the other places he got to go to. Most of the places he went however made the cherry feel like the hero of the dish that was today so far.
"Okay, let's end this little 'adventure' on a good note, alright? I really don't want to make it feel as if I just wasted my morning and carried this guitar around for nothing..." The blonde tried to reassure himself.

"Mom said, she walked you to the place, the music shop. Could you take me there, buddy? The music shop?" He questioned as politely as he could. Without any warning, the dog started to move, forcing Capella to pick up the pace. Good, this was good. If all goes well, he could at least go to one place and actually enjoy himself there. Unfortunately for him, Toasty somehow managed to mix you the words 'music shop' with 'park', as low and behold, Capella found himself in the park that was probably next to the house judging by how long it took to get there.

Capella could only glare at the dog before letting his face drop.
"We could have played in the park AFTER we went to the music shop!" He whined, before plopping on the ground and taking off Toasty's leash to let him roam free. "I'm giving you twenty minutes, then we go back to get Mom!" He shouted once more before reach back for his guitar. It's a good thing he brought it, or else he probably would have died or something...

Hooking up his headphones to his phone and putting them on over his snapback, Capella was greeting to the same song he uses for his alarm clock. A small smile formed on his face as he closed his eyes and followed along with the tune, softly singing along as he played. At least this park was peaceful from what he could tell...

Miraculous America

Just as Bella was able to turn herself around in said bed and place her feet on the ground, the petite girl looked up at the sound of the other patient occupying the room. Her gaze was immediately drawn to the other's sea blue, and kind of familiar, eyes as bright as her hair. For some reason, this seemed to be enough to clear some of the memories of the events that happened a few hours prior. The Lounge. The gas...the target. Since she was now in a hospital and out of her superhero form, she could assumed that all the unconscious people were saved and brought here by the paramedics. If that was the case, then that also meant their target was gone. Defeated? She hoped, but wouldn't know for sure unless she met with the others.

Bella quickly brought her attention back to the older girl, her expression less confused and more embarrassed then anything.
U-Uh, yeah...r-right! Y-You're right... Th-Thank you very m-much, Miss...um..." Despite the excessive stuttering, her voice and posture remained lithe and poised, although not knowing the other's name caused her to trail off. As she continued to give her utmost attention to the dark haired girl she shared a room with, Bella couldn't help but feel as if she's seen this girl somewhere before...embarrassment slowly formed into nervousness as she realized that it was probably someone that went to her school. She looked far too young to be an adult and almost seemed to have a cool air about her, like she wasn't too surprised about what happened to her. Of course, Bella wouldn't say anything out loud in fear of her suspicions being incorrect.

Noting that the other had a phone in her possession, Bella quickly reached into her unoccupied pocket and revealed a small flip phone. Squinting from the phone light that made her headache even worse, Bella could only let out a saddened sigh. Of course she had no messages. Her parents probably don't even know where she is right now...not that they really cared; they'd just shower her with gifts as a way of apologizing...

The electric blue girl frowned, almost pouted when the room door opened, revealing one of the nurses along with another woman in a dark suit; someone Bella recognized.
"Good afternoon, ladies, glad to see you guys are awake and moving a little. Ms. Fraizer, your maid is here to check you out." The nurse smiled sweetly as she walked over to the younger girl, looking over her head once before helping her stand. She then brought her attention to the other girl, a slight frown tugging at her lips. "Unfortunately, Ms. McAllister, we contacted your parents, but neither of them said they would be able to check you out anytime soon. If you were 18 or older it wouldn't be a problem, but..." The trailed off, her expression sympathetic.

Bella looked back and forth between the two before raising her hand slightly to get their attention.
"U-Um, would it b-be alright if she came with me? Th-That shouldn't be a p-problem right?" She questioned, looking back to her maid who nodded in approval before looking back at the nurse with a hopeful look.

"Well...normally we wouldn't allow something like that...but due to the circumstances, so long as she gets some form of approval from her parents, it should be alright to do so." A smile crept up Bella's face before she was all out grinning as she looked to the other patient happily. It would have been terrible if she would have to stay all alone in the hospital for so long, plus, she did help Bella calm down and take a breath. This was the least she could do for the other girl.

Miraculous America

As expected, the paramedics eventually got to both Bella and Alex and took them to Louisville Hospital to monitor and ensure that they would be okay before leaving. The electric blue haired girl was still entirely unconscious, as a bandage was wrapped firmly around her head due to a cut and minor concussion from hitting the floor so hard; fortunately Hoppi thought fast and sluggishly hid in the pocket of Bella's still pure white dress. If she wasn't being transported to a hospital by the paramedics, she would probably just look as if she was sleeping peacefully.

Her mind remained entirely blank, devoid of dreams or recollecting past memories. She was practically a vegetable for a few hours until her eyes suddenly fluttered open to the sight of her precious Kwami eyeing her from under the sheets worriedly. Said Kwami practically lit up when she saw her partner finally wake up after who knows how long, but she didn't say anything. Bella frowned as the dull ache in her head, coupled with Hoppi's quiet behavior made her take another look at her surroundings.

Eyes darting to and fro as she scanned the hospital room, Bella only sat up when she noted there was another, familiar, patient in the room. Said girl sat up quickly, only to regret it seconds later as the ache in her head move to the rhythm of her heartbeat. What was going on? Of course she was in a hospital room, but where? Memories currently muddled from just waking up and unsure of how to act in such a situation, Bella began to panic. She should be in school, not here. What if her parents figured out? Would they even care? Would she be the one that would have to tell them? Or were they already informed?

Dread then mixed with the panic on her face as she tried to get out of bed.

Miraculous America

@Polaris NorthFor interaction purposes, I think it would be cool if Alex and Bella went back to school together. Or one of the maids from her house could escort them both back to the school?

And if we're back to regular posting, it's might turn right? I'll have a post up in a bit.

Among the Ashes

Nino flinched as Al steadily rose his voice, urging him on to talk back to his older brother. And while the younger boy thought he had every right to stick up for himself, Nino was still skeptical.
"B-But...talking back is like, super disrespectful isn't it? I don't want him to be mad with me or else he'd really leave me behind." He responded with a saddened expression before lowering his head to stare at the ground. Somewhere in his mind, Nino was agreeing with Alistair entirely, but how could he talk back to someone that's been so willing to help him out for so long?

Hearing that Al often let Na know what was on his mind, Nino could only keep his mouth shut. He's had multiple chances to say what would on his mind to Giovanni, but whenever the chance came, he would always quiet or go along with what he said. Was it natural to verbally show gratefulness and disdain for someone you're suppose to look up to?

Nino had been so caught up in his thoughts, he visibly straightened when Alistair stood, the ombre teen now staring up at him. Hearing what the redhead had to say caused Nino to gawk at the young boy with a frown.
"You want us...to leave my brother and your sister, basically run away from them, just to prove a p-point?" He whimpered, eyes wide with fear as he frantically shook his head. "I couldn't! Th-That would put you in danger! We could die o-out there without my brother!" The ombre teen panicked, his eyes wide and his frame shaking.

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"Sure thing, Mr. Hypocrite." She hummed in response as her gaze remained on the brown haired man for only a few seconds longer before she took her leave. As she was almost to the door, Na hesitated as Joe had a few more words for her. Without turning, she responded. "Got it, I'll make sure the others are in bed before that." Na mentioned before leaving the room.

Since all the rooms were occupied by the three boys, Catrina opted for sleeping downstairs. But after the events of earlier in the day, she ultimately decided to crash on Al's floor for the night. He might not like it, but she rather make their 'guests' comfortable.

As she approached her own room, she could hear the other two having a conversation with each other. She didn't really think anything of it, so she simply walked in, only to tilt her head in confusion.
"Why are you standing like that? Did you finish your food? If so, then go to sleep. I'll be crashing on your floor, just as a heads up." She said, eyeing both boys with a mostly oblivious expression.

Miraculous America

tbh i don't even think Bella's parents would even know what was going on at this point since they normally aren't there. And I agree, i think they would probably be in the same room or something.

SOL CITY - Modern Slice of Life - Chapter 2 - Completed & archived. 2/2

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location: SMMC
tag(s): Reya @Majoras End
mention(s): none

What part of 'Seeing Eye Dog' did Toasty not understand? Leaving his best friend behind to fend for himself in an unknown environment...talk about being flaky. Capella wanted to scream blasphemy, but he assumed that it must have been something that caught the pupper's interest in and he couldn't help but run after it. As he was about to ask Toasty to come back over, the blonde was startled when a woman's voice came from inside the room. Wait, that was coming inside the room right? Maybe it was just in the hallways or something.

In order to test this theory, Capella moved himself further in the previously assumed empty room only to arch his brows when he could hear the same woman cooing at his little companion. If he focused hard enough, he could see a figure approaching him from the right.
"O-Oh, sorry about that! He usually isn't like this." Capella lied straight thought his teeth, unintentionally ignoring the wave before reaching out for a Toasty's leash, only to accidentally brush his fingers through the dog's fur. "Ah, you can put him down, just the leash, please." The boy smiled before finally introducing himself. "I'm Capella. Just moved to Sol City. Sorry for interrupting whatever you were doing..." He trailed of as a thought came to mind.

This woman, Reya, was a patient at this hospital, right? If that was case then she could give him all the dirt he needed to prove to his mother that this place was not safe! Genius Capella, genius!
"Sorry if this seems kinda...random I guess? But what do you think about this place? Sol City would be nice to know about, but this hospital in particular?" He asked with a tilted head and curious expression. His reflective gaze wasn't staring directly at her, but it was close enough.

Among the Ashes

Ah i see what you mean. I guess it's more of a getting use to it type of thing maybe?