Fantasy The Euphorian Highschool for Empowereds

[Roman]

HARUKA
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It was kind of a blur after she was found in the aftermath of her parents death. Haruka was immediately taken and cleaned up, so despondent to the point where she couldn't have fought back even if she wanted to. What right did she have, anyways? If it wasn't for her, if she had only been honest and told her parents what was going on, then maybe, maybe they'd still be... Well, either way, it didn't matter. They were gone, and it was her fault. She didn't feel like she was worth saving at this point. But apparently her feelings didn't matter, because apparently she did something that she wasn't supposed to do. From what they were telling her, she apparently had some ability she shouldn't be able to have, an ability that only the royal family should have. Of course, to the young girl it didn't make any sense, but then again her parents were killed right in front of her so life really didn't seem to much sense at all.


So now she was temporarily under the care of a woman named Yukari. Apparently she was tasked to take her to the King over everyone else because of some close relation to the family, whatever that means. Haruka thought she had kind of a mean face that made her unapproachable, but she wasn't exactly mean. Just... straight to the point. When Yukari was calling for her and walking inside, Haruka was sitting right where she had been all day, sitting on the couch with a sad and distant expression on her face. Like she was detached away from reality. Haruka didn't have the energy or the desire to run off, being in this state. She barely even looked up at Yukari she entered in the house, saying nothing as her eyes dropped back down to her lap. Haruka hadn't said anything since she was placed under Yukari's care, and that wasn't changing now. 

 
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Yukari took a few steps more, closing the door behind her. Haruka still was quiet. Reserved. Introverted. She was a Sanctum. Her parents wouldn't want her to feel this way, would they? They were warriors after all. Yukari had to think about it though, this girl was only a kid. That being said, of course she'd be taking it the way she is. Yukari decided to speak once more, this time hoping for a reaction, "Haruka? We have to go. I think I finally found who we came here for. If we go now, we'd most likely find him and get the answers you need... And the ones I need. So, can you please help me help you. This way we can both get what is here for us."
​

 
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It was killing her. The girl was broken mentally at the moment. She barely spoke and a lot of the time she just sat there. If she were to speak now, it'd be worth celebrating, though her doubt still lingered. This was no easy task, and Yukari wasn't going to carry the girl about like a child. She eas old enough to keep going on her own. "If you don't want to speak, then at least just get up or nod... Please."
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[Roman]

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Masahi Takamasa




~~The Kamui Ghost~~




Something about this situation felt rather backwards, after all, Masahi remembered always being the instigator of their fights when he and Roman were still on a team together. Even so, it appears that Roman had taken the mantle of the hot-headed one after all these years.  "Just because something is so close you can touch it doesn't mean you should." Masahi stated as he activated Kamui to slip through the bench in order to avoid Roman's attack.


"You use to be the level headed on you know. What happened in which I became more at ease than you. BakaRoman?" Taunted the man that came back from just being a mask to his ex-comrade before a wooden rod burst out from the wrist of his artificial arm. But the taunt was to test the waters, after all, some of that cool-headedness must remain, right? Then again, that's what the wood rod was for.


However, now was not time for thought. As such Masahi took a deep breath and got into a defensive stance, not bothering to take his Tengan out of the Kamui state, but not using the intangibility either. After all, this would be a test of both strength and skill. The Tengan would just mean he could react with his max reflexes.





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Roman Ishida




The Head of the Ishida Family

 
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Roman sighed when, Masahi called him hot-headed. "I must have taken something from you then." He said, another lightning forming his once empty hand. He then zipped around the area with immense speed, allowing him to make it behind Masahi no problem. He knew what Masahi had done. He did it during their last battles. 
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"I am level-headed, but I can too be hot-headed when the moment calls for it. Now. Fight me or just leave. I won't be wasting time here if I can't hit you and I won't go through the extra effort of making a way to fight you." He said, shaking his hand, making the lightning blade disappear. 
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"Make a choice. Quickly, this could be our last bat- No. This is our last battle." Roman said, taking a step away from Masahi. "No powers. Just our fist and the very weapons we carry." He said, taking out a kunai. 
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[The Royal Keen]

Rael smiled as she leaned on Junchi's shoulder. Atleast up until she saw his face. She knew that face, he was thinking about another girl. That wasn't fair! he should be thinking about her! Pouting, she pressed her chest strongly against his arm and squeezed, trying to draw his thoughts back to her. Then hearing his question she began to answer. "Oh I don't pl..." As she was speaking her eyes suddenly changed to a brilliant emerald green and it seemed as if an entirely different person was speaking. "Oh! First person shooters all the way mate!" (Imagine an auzzy accent.)  Seriously covering her mouth she looked surprised as if not having expected those words to have come out of her mouth. Slightly panicking she looked nervously at Junchi to see if he had noticed.

Mei Junchi



Location: Town
Status: Talking to/Laughing at Rael
Objective: He doesn't know anymore
Mood: Baffled
 


Junchi stared at Rael in completely shock at their sudden change in accent. After a few seconds of silence he couldn't hold himself back anymore and nearly collapsed onto the ground with laughter. Rael couldn't deny it now, their personality was definitely changing, and it was both humorous and horrifying to experience. Junchi tried to look at them as he tried to wipe away his tears. "W-What's with that, heh, accent? I d-didn't know you were... were... Australian." He giggled some more, hoping he didn't come off as a completely asshole for this.


Tags | Interacting With: Rael
Character Sheet

 

[CasualTea]

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...♆Kuroh looked at Himeragi in surprise as she spoke to him, shortly before he smiled half-heartedly and looked away from her, replying to her as he did so♆...


“ Sorry~ I can't control it. I'd turn it off if I could~ ”




Character Information





Location


Status


Mood


Interacting With


Objective


Tags




Himeragi's Home.


Conversing with Himeragi.


Calm.


Himeragi.


Get out of bed.


@HimeragiSeiker






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⊹ Himeragi Seiker ⊹






~ Spiritual Intoner of Terror ~






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Himeragi soon sighed before she got off the bed trying to look calm like she wasn't aroused anymore. She looked back at Kuroh and spoke.


''Well, shall we grab breakfast now?''








 

 

[Fukushima Akira]

⊹ Himeragi Seiker ⊹






~ Spiritual Intoner of Terror ~






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Himeragi soon sighed before she got off the bed trying to look calm like she wasn't aroused anymore. She looked back at Kuroh and spoke.


''Well, shall we grab breakfast now?''








 

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...♆Kuroh nodded at Himeragi and stood up. As he did so, he stretched his arms and legs and released a small yawn. He walked over to Himeragi and spoke, shortly before he smiled♆...


“ Yup~ Lead the way~ ”




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Mood


Interacting With


Objective


Tags




Himeragi's Home.


Walking with Himeragi.


Calm.


Himeragi.


Get breakfast.


@HimeragiSeiker





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[CasualTea]

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...♆Kuroh nodded at Himeragi and stood up. As he did so, he stretched his arms and legs and released a small yawn. He walked over to Himeragi and spoke, shortly before he smiled♆...


“ Yup~ Lead the way~ ”




Character Information





Location


Status


Mood


Interacting With


Objective


Tags




Himeragi's Home.


Walking with Himeragi.


Calm.


Himeragi.


Get breakfast.


@HimeragiSeiker






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⊹ Himeragi Seiker ⊹






~ Spiritual Intoner of Terror ~






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Himeragi nodded as she began to lead Kuroh down to the kitchen. She started to smell Kuroh's scent as well though she tried her hardest not to mind it. As they were walking, Himeragi kept trying to stop thinking about her drive and more on hospitality.


''You said you wanted toast. Right?''








 

 

[Shortyshot]

On 11/19/2016 at 9:03 AM, Mayyflower said:



Sam nodded. "Alright lets go" she says smiling. 


(( Anyone free to start an interaction?))




 

Marcus smiled and began to lift into the air before flying forward very fast.

On 11/19/2016 at 9:37 AM, TheDragoon said:



Syo carried her all the way home and sat her down when they got there. He smiled sheepishly at her. "So what do you want to do now?" He asked her.


Rika began to calm down, her body starting to return to normal except for the sword in her arms.




 

He sighed "Much better." He said happily "How do you feel?"

 

[TheDragoon]

Marcus smiled and began to lift into the air before flying forward very fast.


He sighed "Much better." He said happily "How do you feel?"

Rika was breathing heavily. "Like- There's a battle going on inside my brain. I pushed it down tho. Just have to keep it that way... Right?" She mumbled, kinda tired after using that amount of power.

 

[Fukushima Akira]

⊹ Himeragi Seiker ⊹






~ Spiritual Intoner of Terror ~






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Himeragi nodded as she began to lead Kuroh down to the kitchen. She started to smell Kuroh's scent as well though she tried her hardest not to mind it. As they were walking, Himeragi kept trying to stop thinking about her drive and more on hospitality.


''You said you wanted toast. Right?''








 

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...♆Kuroh occasionally looked at Himeragi as they made their way downstairs, noticing that she was trying to make it seem like she was fine. Kuroh disregarded the thought. Upon hearing Himeragi speak, Kuroh smiled and nodded slightly, replying to her as they inched closer to the kitchen♆...


“ Yeah~ ”




Character Information





Location


Status


Mood


Interacting With


Objective


Tags




Himeragi's Home.


Walking with Himeragi.


Calm.


Himeragi.


Get breakfast.


@HimeragiSeiker





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[Shortyshot]

5 hours ago, TheDragoon said:



Rika was breathing heavily. "Like- There's a battle going on inside my brain. I pushed it down tho. Just have to keep it that way... Right?" She mumbled, kinda tired after using that amount of power.




 

Marcus held his hand out to her "Right. You did well. It took me much longer. You've impressed me"

 

[Mayyflower]

Marcus smiled and began to lift into the air before flying forward very fast.


He sighed "Much better." He said happily "How do you feel?"

Sam held onto Marcus tightly. "Geeee" she says 

 

[CasualTea]

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...♆Kuroh occasionally looked at Himeragi as they made their way downstairs, noticing that she was trying to make it seem like she was fine. Kuroh disregarded the thought. Upon hearing Himeragi speak, Kuroh smiled and nodded slightly, replying to her as they inched closer to the kitchen♆...


“ Yeah~ ”





 








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Location


Status


Mood


Interacting With


Objective


Tags




Himeragi's Home.


Walking with Himeragi.


Calm.


Himeragi.


Get breakfast.


@HimeragiSeiker







 















 


 











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⊹ Himeragi Seiker ⊹






~ Spiritual Intoner of Terror ~






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Himeragi nodded before they got to the kitchen and Himeragi went to a certain part of the kitchen with cupboards. She took out a napkin and grabbed a slice of bread with the napkin before putting it in the toaster and turning it on. The napkin was soon set on the table before she looked at Kuroh.


''Any toppings with it or some drinks?''








 

 

[Wicked Jester]

Spoiler

Kaz bordly glided down the halls and shrugged and he floated at a moderate pace and shrugged as he looked down at the girl. "I suppose you could say I'm hiding from a person you really don't want to mess with. They became a student at the school as well because they're chasing me, but luckily they haven't found me yet, and when they do, I'm gone. Other then that, I suppose you could say the school just makes for a convenient hiding spot because you can blend in fairly easily." Kaz paused (speaking pause, he's still floating down the hall) and thought about the latter half of her statement. "So how do you propose we turn this into a game?"
 

Spoiler

She looked up at him with a single raised brow, "Well, it doesn't only have to be questions about our history. It can be things you like.. Dislike. It's really just all about sharing and being returned the favor. For example, I would ask you something I'm curious about... Like, what your favorite color is. You'd tell me and then ask me something that isn't a copy of my own question. Like, what's my least favorite food." Mora shrugged and shifted her eyes forward again, feeling a little deflated and it showed on her usually flat, expressionless face, eyes drooping at the corners as if she were a little sad. It was only a short crack in the mask, though, probably fast enough that he'd miss it if he wasn't paying attention. "Either way, we don't have to do anything like that."
 
She let her gaze fall on the lockers on either side of the hall and the scattered, discarded papers pushed all over the floor, and the flyers and posters taped up to the columns in the center of the hall and the walls. Advertising for local food establishments, apartments, and upcoming events and even some long since passed. For what ever reason she found the ones with the tabs on the bottom to rip off and pull particularly amusing. People put their contact information on those little pieces of paper and anyone would be able to get their hands on them. A terrible idea if anyone were to ask her.

Mora looked up at her locker and raised a brow. The thing was in a poor state with all kinds of papers pasted on it. Advertisements, clutter, trash collected at the foot. She sighed and looked up at him, smirking, "Would you be terribly disappointed? Your attitude is so sour, I think you could use some decent company, Kaz." She was teasing him, of course, pulling her blood red eyes away from him to try out the combination on her locker.

It was quick and simple. A three number combination lock. After a single attempt the lock clicked softly and she swung the door open only to have a brief burst of white light explode from inside the metal box. She grimaced and slammed the locker shut before turning to face the floating boy again.

((Don't worry. I've done it to you. Just wanted to make sure you hadn't forgotten. @Wicked Jester))

Kaz  laughed and smirked. "Not really, I just dislike freaking with newcomers. Almost all of you are cocky entitled breasts who haven't learned just how terrifying this school can be." Then turning to float down the hall, his next statements seemed to be a stark contrast to his original statements, but still maintained the grouchy attitude. "Any way, I'm going to go find food. You coming?"

 

[Shortyshot]

Sam held onto Marcus tightly. "Geeee" she says 

He looked down at her while flying "What is it?" He asked kindly

 

[Fukushima Akira]

⊹ Himeragi Seiker ⊹






~ Spiritual Intoner of Terror ~






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Himeragi nodded before they got to the kitchen and Himeragi went to a certain part of the kitchen with cupboards. She took out a napkin and grabbed a slice of bread with the napkin before putting it in the toaster and turning it on. The napkin was soon set on the table before she looked at Kuroh.


''Any toppings with it or some drinks?''








 

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...♆Kuroh thought for a few moments, trying to think of what he'd want on his toast. With a nod confirming his choice, Kuroh replied to Himeragi, his heart beating slightly faster at the sight of seeing her preparing his food♆...


“ I'll have some butter on it, please~ ”




Character Information





Location


Status


Mood


Interacting With


Objective


Tags




Himeragi's Home.


Getting his breakfast.


Calm.


Himeragi.


Get some breakfast.


@HimeragiSeiker





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[Mayyflower]

He looked down at her while flying "What is it?" He asked kindly

"Your flying really fast" She says pressing her face into his chest

 

[Ternunda Hunter]

Spoiler

Mora looked up at her locker and raised a brow. The thing was in a poor state with all kinds of papers pasted on it. Advertisements, clutter, trash collected at the foot. She sighed and looked up at him, smirking, "Would you be terribly disappointed? Your attitude is so sour, I think you could use some decent company, Kaz." She was teasing him, of course, pulling her blood red eyes away from him to try out the combination on her locker.It was quick and simple. A three number combination lock. After a single attempt the lock clicked softly and she swung the door open only to have a brief burst of white light explode from inside the metal box. She grimaced and slammed the locker shut before turning to face the floating boy again.





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Kaz  laughed and smirked. "Not really, I just dislike freaking with newcomers. Almost all of you are cocky entitled breasts who haven't learned just how terrifying this school can be." Then turning to float down the hall, his next statements seemed to be a stark contrast to his original statements, but still maintained the grouchy attitude. "Any way, I'm going to go find food. You coming?"





 

Mora smiled and looked down as he spoke, shaking her head a couple times to swallow a chuckle, "Yeah, I could eat." Of course, she didn't really have to eat but Mora's stomach twisted with excitement at the thought of finding something new and delicious. "I haven't been here long enough to explore our options, yet. What's your favorite food?"

 

[Shortyshot]

"Your flying really fast" She says pressing her face into his chest

He slowed down a little "This better?" He said smiling.

 

[Roman]

(((( Any one free? ))))

 

[KaraRPMikaelsonFray]

(((( Any one free? ))))

((For what?))

 

[Roman]

((For what?))

(((( To roleplay )))) 

 

[KaraRPMikaelsonFray]

(((( To roleplay )))) 

((I am... ))

 

[Roman]

((I am... ))

(((( Can you start? ))))

 

[KaraRPMikaelsonFray]

(((( Can you start? ))))

((Brb real quick I will though when I get back on.))

 

[CasualTea]

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...♆Kuroh thought for a few moments, trying to think of what he'd want on his toast. With a nod confirming his choice, Kuroh replied to Himeragi, his heart beating slightly faster at the sight of seeing her preparing his food♆...


“ I'll have some butter on it, please~ ”




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Himeragi's Home.


Getting his breakfast.


Calm.


Himeragi.


Get some breakfast.


@HimeragiSeiker






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⊹ Himeragi Seiker ⊹






~ Spiritual Intoner of Terror ~






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Himeragi nodded before she went to the fridge and got out a container of butter and placed it on the table. Shortly, she went to where all the silver ware was kept inside a drawer and flicked out a butter knife and placed it on top of the butter.


''And for your drinks?''