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Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

Hana Kouchisuno

Hana took a step back and her finger went to her chin. "Ooo, Valhalla. That's a good one. I've never really designed a mythic stage like that before. Let's see..." She placed a hand on a locker. "Odin's mead hall could probable work since we're already inside. Aaaand..." She scurried to the middle of the the hall. "His table could go right here. Yeah. I think this will work. Okay. Here we go." She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. The image of Valhalla was in her mind. The lights in the hall began to dim. The lockers melted away and turned into stone walls. The fluorescent school lights faded away, replaced by hanging torches giving off a soft light. And, in the middle of the hall, where Hannah had pointed, a table rose up from the ground. It was adorned with cooked boar and tankards of mead. Unfortunately, Hannah couldn't make the gods themselves, but a statue of Odin rose on one side of the table, and a statue of Loki appeared on the other. It looked -- and smelled -- like they were inside a mead hall.

"Well, what do you think?"Hannah said, smiling at Relka. "Pretty cool stage, huh? I can practice my abilities anywhere I want. This is the most complicated thing I've tried, though. I'm glad it worked." She sat down at the table and took a swig of mead. "It's all real, too. It's not an illusion. At least, not until it all goes away. And don't worry, it won't actually make you drunk." She giggled and down the whole tankard. "Ahhh."

@Cerces22

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

I'll have a post up this weekend.

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

@Cerces22No worries. These things happen.

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

Hana Kouchisuno

Hana watched with interest as Relka's clones returned, all three merging back into one being. Although the scene seemed very simple, Relka had given Hana quite a lot of information. The clones needed to convey information. That meant Relka couldn't see or hear through them. A good limitation to know. The clones also mimed their information, perhaps because they couldn't talk. But could they make any noise whatsoever? That might be a clue to determine if one was a clone or not, though if Hana were in her shoes, she'd remain completely silent during combat to make herself indistinguishable from the clones. But what other differences were there?

"Well, I guess it's good to hear that the person I fought hasn't spilled any information. I tried to scare them good so they wouldn't talk, but I figured it was only a matter of time before some information got out anyway." Hana thought back to that day and gave a small giggle. "You should've seen everyone's face the next time I walked into the drama club. Half of them were expecting me to look all beat up. They couldn't believe I actually won a fight and some of them swore the system glitched." She laughed some more. It was really quite heartwarming how concerned everyone was about her, but those days were over now. She couldn't play the harmless loser role anymore, and there was no use in playing a role half way.

And of course, Relka suggested that she'd like to know more about Hana's powers. "Well... you've already freely shown me one of your abilities. I suppose I could show you a little something too." She took a couple steps back and looked down the hall to make sure no one else was watching. "Where would you like to be right now? Anywhere in the world. Heck, any time in the world. I'll do my best to take us there." She smiled sweetly at Relka. She hoped the two of them never had to fight. Relka seemed like a kind girl, and Hana hoped this would help them become friends.

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

@Bartimaeus Well... she'll see him balancing... and using a hat... And the rest will be a surprise.

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Might be interested. I'll keep my eye on this.

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

@BartimaeusI think Hana would have a cute little misconception about his abilities. Haha.

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

@Cerces22Oh man. Get some rest! There's no rush.

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

Hana Kouchisuno

Hana's expression shifted when Relka mentioned keeping an eye on her. She wasn't alarmed by the statement, but she somehow seemed to have a more serious expression. Her little jump in rank caused a bit of a stir around the school. Until recently, she had played the role of a weakling, avoiding fights whenever possible and letting others carry the burden of winning battle points for the club. She was an invisible stage hand, moving about the school freely with no one paying her any mind. But now, she was being watched. She had made every precaution to make sure nobody saw that fight. She swore a vow of silence with her opponent. However, she couldn't deny the possibility that information had leaked. If Relka had an eye on her, no doubt half the school did as well, and with that many eyes watching, it was only a matter of time before information leaked. However, instead of pretending she was oblivious to all of this, Hana simply nodded.

"Mmm, it does seem I've gotten a bit more attention ever since that little incident. I was doing so well keeping a low profile too. But, I suppose I had to start earning some points for the club at some point. Especially if I wanna put on an extravagant play. And if I'm being honest, I've been watching quite a few people as well. How would I deal with this ability, how would I deal with that one." She took a step back and smiled at Relka. "But, I'm glad to hear you like Isekai. What I have in mind isn't exactly like that genre, but there's definitely a whole lot of fantasy in it. Do you like dogs?" She transitioned back into the conversation of her play as if she had never even mentioned fighting. However, a part of her wondered if Relka was someone she could trust with information. It was so exhausting keeping everything a secret, and she almost hoped the girl would press for more information.

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

Hana Kouchisuno

"Oh my, it seems you've caught me at a disadvantage," Hana said, giving a small giggle. Her compliment was flattering, but she knew Relka was just trying to get on her good side. Still, it was genuinely nice that she recognized her as an actress. "You already know that much about me and I barely know anything about you." It was indiscernible whether she realized the irony of her words. She already knew more about Relka's powers than the vast majority of the school knew about hers. "I'm glad you think I'm that good, but I still have a lot to learn about mastering the stage. The drama club president is easily the best actress. But, if you really think I'm that good, I'll never deny a fan an autograph."

She laughed cheerfully and folded her hands behind her back. "I don't suppose I need anything in particular, but..." Her voice trailed off for a moment. Fortunately Relka had been vague enough to leave a hook for her favorite conversation ever. "If you do have an interest in theater, I have an idea for a big play this year, but I need to build up enough excitement to get the president to approve it. Maybe you could tell me what you'd like to see in a play this year and help spread the word about my cool idea." She transitioned seamlessly to the discussion of theater. It was almost as if that was what Relka wanted to talk about in the first place. If she had any hope of learning anything about Hana's powers, she'd have to halt Hana's theatrical reverie before it gained much more momentum.