Fantasy The Euphorian Highschool for Empowereds

[Tobi Naefaerne]

It was no secret that Lilliana had her insecurities. With the voice inside her head having constantly been berating her pre-Ayen, to losing her father (the one thing in the world that understood her), then her mother, and then her brother, there seemed be no self esteem left in the world for the young girl. Being with Ayen helped, of course, as he could keep the voice at bay. But still remains are the doubts the plague the dark exceed demigod: not good enough, not strong enough, unwanted, alone. She loved Ayen as she would her biological father, completely and utterly devoted to that. Some nights she found herself wishing that she had been born to Ayen so that she didn't have the thoughts she did. Even though she knew that Ayen cared for her as his own, Lilliana also knew that he had done the same so many times to other children. She was no different. She was just some stray clinging for attention. She wasn't special to him, because she was just the same as the rest of them. And that was the thought that hurt the most. Ayen was more than special to the exceed, but deep down Lilliana knew that he didn't feel the same towards her. But, those were feelings she tried her hardest to keep locked away, in places even Ayen wouldn't be able to sense. She did try to focus on the positives as much as she could, to try and keep her own personal darkness at bay. Like the fact that she was living with her father Ayen and her brother Len, and they were about to have a fantastic meal. At Ayen's permission, Lilliana's eyes lit up with excitement as she took her bowl and ran to the table, her superhuman reflexes keeping her from spilling (though it was a bit of a close call in her haste). Hopping up on a chair, she sat herself upright before grabbing the nearest eating utensil and beginning to chow down.

Ayen's amusement at Lilliana and Len's actions never seemed to cease. Of course, that may be he's raised so many children, or even the fact that despite how many he'd cared for, no, still cares for, his caring is always genuine. Lilliana, still so young is always excited for Ayen's cooking. Yet, Len as already hit the beginning of puberty, which is different for Fae kind than humans. There's no awkward cocktail of pheromones, but the growth of the mind. and possible duality. Where he had been being playful earlier, Ayen now saw Len acting a proper prince as he retrieved his bowl and sat at the table. Len's actions gained something akin to a laugh from Ayen,but it was far more subtle, more of an exhale from his nose really. Len, of course, still being the young teen that he was, rolled his eyes at his father as he placed a napkin on his lap and grasped his soup spoon, careful not to let his elbows touch the table. At this point Ayen joined his children at the table with his own bowl, making what Len was doing look like wasted effort as he did it so casually, almost as if he was one-upping his own son. "So, how are you two's studies and ability training coming along?" Ayen asked nonchalantly as he started eating, his eyes looking between his son and daughter.
"Started channeling lightning a few days ago, as for studies, maybe it might be better if I start going to that school you teach at? I don't want to be culture shocked too badly when I start using my free time out of the woods." Len explained in a calm tone before staring at Lilliana, as if it was her turn to speak.

 

[Tobi Naefaerne]

Perfect

~ God of Perfection

Perfect blinked, hearing a child's laughter. Only kid close by was Futaba... Was she some sort of masochist? Perfect shook his head, soon laughing at the thought before he felt something on his fist. He looked and it was Futaba again. "You just don't know when to give up do you?" He asked, laughing lightly, hearing her start to count was what caught his attention. "What the hell are you trying this time?" When she reached one and soon after, 'boom' was said and he found himself in some pretty high temperatures. "And I thought I was hot." He said with a grin before Futaba started to fall to the ground. Having some sense of decency, Perfect flew down and caught her. "You were stubborn... It annoyed the shit out of me, but it was a good fight." Perfect then used his powers to teleport her home, and got to fixing his arena as he awaited his next opponent.

Tobi Naefaerne

~~Jojo, Fist of the 4th wall~~

When was the last time Jojo went for a good, honest to god walk? A lot ass time, especially since the guy that controls him seems to prefer thinking of other people. Jeez, what an asshole.Ayen this, fantasy worlds that, Masahi waaaann. But no, not now, because now is Jojo time. And according to the puppet master, one sir mister Jojo saw a bugman on a big screen talking some shit. Jojo doesn't like bizarre bugmen talking shit. So, for the past few hours, without any sense of direction, Jojo has been wandering around hoping to find said bugman. And as luck would have it, Jojo finally found a damn arena in the middle of nowhere. The scenery awakened something inside Jojo, that something being yet another over six foot tall form of manly 80s style muscles. And so Jojo walked up to the arena in his new kickass form, not caring to say anything right away as he cracked his knuckles, staring the bugman down.

 

[WeirdPrincess]

Location:
School courtyard

Mood:
Happy

Status:
Fine

Objective:
N/A

Interacting with:
Yumi

Tags:
WeirdPrincess
​

~Elliot Rillas~
Elliot shook his head lightly "No need to apologise." He said as moved to take a seat on the bench next to her "Although I didn't get to hang out with you all this time, I'm glad you got to take a long break since you do work so hard all the time" he leaned back on the bench a little before springing back forward again as he remembered something "That reminds me. I wrote down as much notes as I could incase you'd need them to catch up. I obviously don't have them on me now, but if you ever need them, I'll get them and dropped off to you" he offered, he had actually surprised himself that he went to enough classes to even do all of that note taking, it seemed that he had become alot more used to school life here. His eyes glanced down at the book she was reading before, noticing that she had left it down "Oh, uh. Sorry for interrupting your reading by the way...I guess I was just excited to see you back" he said with a sheepish grin for a moment. "Did you have fun on your trip?"

Yumi Eru
~The Shapeshifter

Yumi scooted over a little so Elliot could have more room on the bench. She wasn't taking up the whole space or anything, but she was sitting directly in the middle of it. After she had moved over enough, she folded the corner of the page of the book she was reading and closed it, setting it on her lap. Damaging the book was something she hated, but without a bookmark, she didn't know what to do. She would have to try and smooth out the page later when she went back to her dorm. She did have to agree that it was a nice break from all the work she did, but it had gone on a little to long for her liking. Though it probably would have been better if she had taken someone with her, while she loved her family, she did get tired of see them every day after a month or so. There was the occasional walk by herself and sometimes going swimming alone. It was kind of lonely after awhile and just stuck with her family. Taking along a friend would have made it a less boring. Even though she did do her homework while she was there, which Yumi always thought was fun, oddly enough. "It was fun, the cabin we were staying in was a decent size. If I go anywhere next time, I'll have to take you with me so you don't miss out on all the fun." It was meant to be a joke, but if Elliot really did want to go with her on the next trip, she wouldn't mind the company. The more the merrier, really. So long as it would be fun, she was all for bringing along friends.

Yumi's eye's widened in surprise when he quickly jumped off the bench after barely sitting down. That's right, while she had done all assignment that's needed to be, she didn't ever get the notes. Everything was saved onto her laptop, notes and diagrams alike. She could just copy them from there, but it did make her happy to know that Elliot would let her copy his notes if she so needed it. "As much as I appreciate that, I have all of it on my laptop. Most of them sent my the notes for all the classes I missed. I just have to get it all written down. Thank's though." Grinning, she leaned back into her seat as she traced the book on her lap. Yumi giggled when he had apologized for interrupting her. While in the beginning she had been annoyed, not realizing it was a friend who had stopped her from reading, she didn't mind it at all now. It wasn't something to be so upset over anyways. "It's fine, you don't have to apologize. If you had been in my position, I would have done the same thing." While the book was good, she couldn't say was mad at him for interrupting her. If anything, she was glad he had. Yumi did miss him and Elaena, as well as all her other friends when she was gone.

"How was everything here?" Yumi was more than curious to see if he had been up to anything or if anything interesting had happened while she was away.

More Info

Mood:
Happy

Location:
School courtyard

Objective:
N/A

Interaction:
Elliot

Tags:
Nona

 

[Fukushima Akira]

Lumina took this chance to sit up, also feeling the effects of the night previous. It wasn't her first time, but that didn't change the fact that between her legs was extremely sore. Possibly sore enough to make walking difficult. Well, it was probably well into the morning at this point, and her body was exhausted in every sense of the word, so that was probably okay. Sitting up sent a pang of pain from between her legs as well as from the scratches on her back. Now she could feel even the marks on the base of her wings too. Kenji really seemed to pull out all the stops last night, to her pleasure. Seemed she wasn't the only one who felt the need to dig into their partner. Kenji's more animalistic side was kind of attractive, in terms of what they just did at least. Luminas count on Kenji's body exceeded thirty-five bites at her last count, honestly surprised at herself that she had done that. It was embarrassing to think about giving something like a love bite, but apparently she was a different kind of person last night. She couldn't complain too much, it was a hell of a lot of fun, and felt really good. Man, having a pair bond and sharing feelings did have its benefits, that was for sure. As Kenji leaned over and kissed her, she moved her hands, one to do the same to Kenji and the other to wrap her hand around the wrist of the hand on her face. Well, that was probably the most tender kiss of the night. As their lips parted, Lumina noticed the blush on her face, wondering if she could work with this. Smiling, she leaned over, her sass from the last night coming back in full force. Sure she did submit to him last night, but that was in the past. "I'm doing wonderful. My, Kenji-kun, are you blushing? I must say, I've never seen such a sexy side of you before~ where did that come from?~ Have you always been such a dominant?~" Lumina hoped this would get to him a bit. He was already blushing, she just had to push it a bit.

...ΨKenji, like Lumina, felt some pain from his crotch, simply due to the previous night's antics. They had really gone all out in their love making, and it was beginning to become apparent, if the love bites and scratches weren't an indication. It wasn't like Kenji to be animalistic during their lovemaking, but after one million years of not being with his pair, he couldn't help it. It was as if all his sexual urges and feelings came back in that one instant, and he just had to take Lumina. He didn't think Lumina would be able to match him, yet she did. He found Lumina's own animalistic personality as sexy as she found his, simply because it was a night change of pace. They biting, scratching and fiery chain constructs from the night hadn't left his mind, and all he could do was blush as he remembered his own actions. He honestly didn't think he'd have it in him to become like that, as he'd never been in a situation where he and his pair had been separated for a long time. Then Lumina's teasing had begun, which only served to fix his blush onto his face, not allowing it to recede. While Kenji knew what she was doing, he hoped he'd be able to make Lumina blush at least as much as he was. After all, he didn't want to lose now. Laughing lightly out of embarrassment, Kenji replied, his embarrassment being overshadowed by his remaining personality from beforeΨ...

“ I dunno~ Have you always been such a vicious lover?~ My crotch and back are pretty sore~ ”​

Character Information

Location:
His Bedroom.

Mood:
Tired.

Status:
Talking to Lumina.

Objective:
N/A.

Interacting With: Lumina.

Tags: Lumina .

Theme:

 

[Wicked Jester]

"Hmmmm... Do you have a phone?" Arako questioned as she looked at C4, sitting next to her.

C4 looked at her slightly strangely. In this day and age who didn't have a phone? Although he supposed that if you had some form of communication you may not need one, but that didn't mean other people could contact you on will so it made sense to have one still. In fact C4 actually had 5 phones, but trying to explain that would be awkward so he merely fished around in one of his pockets and pulled out a smart phone holding it in front of her, "sure, you mind putting your number in for me?"

 

[CasualTea]

C4 looked at her slightly strangely. In this day and age who didn't have a phone? Although he supposed that if you had some form of communication you may not need one, but that didn't mean other people could contact you on will so it made sense to have one still. In fact C4 actually had 5 phones, but trying to explain that would be awkward so he merely fished around in one of his pockets and pulled out a smart phone holding it in front of her, "sure, you mind putting your number in for me?"

"Sure." She said before taking the phone and punching her phone number into it. She made a contact that read Arako-chan with a heart emoji. She eventually finished before she smiled at C4 and gave it back. "There~"

 

[Roman]

"Well. That's what the family is, that what these guys are, and that's what I am. Gangsters. Very dangerous ones in fact. We were killers and thieves." He said as he turned towards him. "However this kind of information is supposed to be secret. I'm telling you this because I obviously don't care as much as I should."

Katashi Kazuto

~ Demon Hunting Fairy

Kaz walked towards the window, picking up some of the glass, soon looking back at Qrow. He chuckled lightly and rubbed the back of his head, "Thanks for telling me that, but why me of all people?" He asked, raising his hand, his palm started to glow a dark red color as he repaired the broken glass. "I mean, you might not care, but what am I gonna do about it?" Kaz asked as he neared the door. "I shouldn't be of any help if you aren't going to help them yourself."

 

[CasualTea]

Katashi Kazuto

~ Demon Hunting Fairy

Kaz walked towards the window, picking up some of the glass, soon looking back at Qrow. He chuckled lightly and rubbed the back of his head, "Thanks for telling me that, but why me of all people?" He asked, raising his hand, his palm started to glow a dark red color as he repaired the broken glass. "I mean, you might not care, but what am I gonna do about it?" Kaz asked as he neared the door. "I shouldn't be of any help if you aren't going to help them yourself."

"I'm telling you this because these Yakuza don't take these kinds of interferences lightly. If you were ever caught like this, they will track you down. And find the ones you love. So if you see these kinds of attacks, get the hell out of the way." Qrow said before he took out a picture and showed it to Kaz. It was a photograph of 3 sheets covering dead bodies that in size, looked like a family seeing how the more lengthy body had a ring on a masculine hand. The body next to it a bit less lengthy wearing heels. The last one being the least lengthy wearing kids' shoes. "They aren't even clan members. But the father interfered by gunning down most of the other Yakuza members. If only he had killed the last one, he and his family would've kept on living. Now I'm saying this to you: don't get involved. You are playing with some dangerous people my friend. I don't think I would like to see you and your loved ones in a body bag. And neither will you." He said before putting the picture away and taking out his flask, screwing the cap off before taking a swig at it.

 

[Roman]

Keith Brando

Keith sighed as he sat cross legged in front of Han. "I'm sure your very confused so... Lemme explain..." He said as he closed his eyes. "Long ago, Quaza had made the artifacts, as you know... They're all incredibly powerful. In fact, your standing in the midst of one right now. The D20. It has the power of levitation for one so it's extremely mobile. Second, it can roll midair. Whatever you roll determines how many times your power is multiplied." He stated before his expression went grim. He looked to the side for a moment. "However, that didn't mean Quaza didn't have enemies... Y'see, if you remember Akuma then you know he almost ended all of time and space at one point. What you probably didn't know, is that he had followers. They were known as The Cartel. They're all extremely powerful beings with odd powers, mostly manifested by Flames of Fate that drew upon the shadows. I would tell you who their leader is... But nobody knows. All we know is back then Quaza was attacked by their entire force and defeated. His minions and himself were all enslaved to do his bidding. At that point, they were going to end all of time and space and everything would cease to exist... But all was not lost. A man rumored to wield and angel blade came forth and smited their leader, recovering the artifacts before Akuma could use them to end it... But in doing so ended his own life. It wasn't over though... It seems now they've returned, which why Quaza is acting so strange. I'm guessing with Akuma's return and opening the gates to time and space, Akuma was able to bring them back. He possibly did it to let them reek what havoc they could on the world before it was all over. Roman saved us though... But now it's your turn. We believe you have what it takes to defeat them, even without the Angel Blade. It won't be an easy task though... They've already recovered one of the artifacts. There's no telling what their going to do next."​

Hansuke Ishida

~ One of the Five Archangels

Han had looked at Keith who was sitting in front of him upon his arrival. Keith was right, Han was confused as ever right now, with barely any idea of what was going to happen next. As he started explaining everything Han needed to know, Han just stood there taking in all the knowledge he could. Apparently, the place they were in was an artifact itself. Rubbing his chin, Han looked around, examining the area. "Just looks like a room to me..." He said, looking over to Keith. As he began to explain about how Quaza had enemies, Han blinked. He heard Akuma's name. It reminded him of the trouble he had with that bastard. He may have become good, but he wasn't going to trust him regardless, but now something else connected to him had come up. His followers. "He had a cult or something?" Sighing lightly, he put his hands behind his head. "Quaza got his ass kicked, and now you want me to find out where they are and take them out? At the moment, I'm barely even stronger than I was in the past. I started lacking on my training... And I haven't even learned how to use all of my abilities to their fullest. I'm assuming you'll be helping me with this before I get to that point."

 

[Roman]

~~Jojo, Fist of the 4th wall~~

When was the last time Jojo went for a good, honest to god walk? A lot ass time, especially since the guy that controls him seems to prefer thinking of other people. Jeez, what an asshole.Ayen this, fantasy worlds that, Masahi waaaann. But no, not now, because now is Jojo time. And according to the puppet master, one sir mister Jojo saw a bugman on a big screen talking some shit. Jojo doesn't like bizarre bugmen talking shit. So, for the past few hours, without any sense of direction, Jojo has been wandering around hoping to find said bugman. And as luck would have it, Jojo finally found a damn arena in the middle of nowhere. The scenery awakened something inside Jojo, that something being yet another over six foot tall form of manly 80s style muscles. And so Jojo walked up to the arena in his new kickass form, not caring to say anything right away as he cracked his knuckles, staring the bugman down.

Perfect

~ God of Perfection

Perfect sighed as he finished fixing the arena. It had taken a few hours and no one had shown up yet. He was starting to get bored... And when he gets bored, boom goes the planet. He had to admit, the thought of seeing a planet explode was pretty fucking cool. After awhile of just standing around, Perfect sensed a new presence. He turned his head a little, a smirk forming on his lips. "A new challenger. How nice. I just finished cleaning up the place." Perfect then turned around completely, facing his new challenger. "If it isn't the guy from Mad Max. Holy fucking shit you're huge. What did your parents FEED you? And why are you dressed like a stereotypical road warrior?" Perfect said, looking at the male in slight confusion. That was one odd get up. Standing for a few seconds in silence, Perfect spoke up, "I'm assuming you don't do too much talking. Are we gonna fight big guy?" Perfect had stopped attacking first, or well he never attacked first. He knew he was gonna win every fight so far, so why waste time trying to one up his opponents when he was just gonna crush them like the bugs they were. "Also, sidenote, I can't stand here and look pretty all day."

 

[TheDragoon]

Hansuke Ishida

~ One of the Five Archangels

Han had looked at Keith who was sitting in front of him upon his arrival. Keith was right, Han was confused as ever right now, with barely any idea of what was going to happen next. As he started explaining everything Han needed to know, Han just stood there taking in all the knowledge he could. Apparently, the place they were in was an artifact itself. Rubbing his chin, Han looked around, examining the area. "Just looks like a room to me..." He said, looking over to Keith. As he began to explain about how Quaza had enemies, Han blinked. He heard Akuma's name. It reminded him of the trouble he had with that bastard. He may have become good, but he wasn't going to trust him regardless, but now something else connected to him had come up. His followers. "He had a cult or something?" Sighing lightly, he put his hands behind his head. "Quaza got his ass kicked, and now you want me to find out where they are and take them out? At the moment, I'm barely even stronger than I was in the past. I started lacking on my training... And I haven't even learned how to use all of my abilities to their fullest. I'm assuming you'll be helping me with this before I get to that point."

Keith Brando

Keith nodded at his last question. "Correct. The Cartel will make their move soon so we'll take about 3 days. We have to head out once those are up though. The Cartel aren't going to wait for us all day..." He murmured. He then shot Han a look of seriousness. "I'm going to train you till I break you. Are you prepared? I don't accept slackers into my school... And this is also the only way your ever going to see your wife again." He finished, revealing he knew of Han's predicament of losing his wife. "The first thing I'm going to tell you is... When you were fighting Quaza, you had the wrong mindset. A weapon shouldn't be used to fight. It should be used to protect others. That's why the stick didn't respond to your feelings."​

 

[Wicked Jester]

"Sure." She said before taking the phone and punching her phone number into it. She made a contact that read Arako-chan with a heart emoji. She eventually finished before she smiled at C4 and gave it back. "There~"

C4 took a look at his phone and sent Araki a text to make sure she would have his number before noticing the heart by her name and laughing. The other CROSS general's were going to give him so much shit for it but he didn't mind. standing, He was about to ask for the check before remembering that the bill was on the house for having dealt with the hoodlums earlier. Smiling he took out his wallet and from within pulled out a hundred dollar bill and threw it on the table as a tip (I don't feel like doing the conversions.) before helping Araki up when he heard noises outside the restaurant, and peering outside saw a group of about 50 thugs outside surrounding the building. Leaning over Arako he spoke in her ear, "look, im such a frail young maiden I have to hide behind the girl I just recently met and let her fight my battles for me. she did say she would protect me when there was hell to pay latter didn't she?" C4 wasn't too worried. He was certain Araki should be able to handle herself and there wasn't likely to be any ability users amongst the hooligans, plus if need be he could always step in, so he figured he would let her handle this.

 

[Wicked Jester]

The cat flailed it's arms before being rescued. Pressing it's head hard against her chest he mewed softly before reaching out his paw and booping her on the nose.

Luna Malveaux (found it!)

 

[Luna Malveaux]

Luna Malveaux (found it!)

(Thank you xDD)

Claire smiled, trying not to squeal. Mainly because this was one of the few cat's she hadn't scared off. It's not that she did anything bad, they just were scared off because of how energetic she was. "You're the cutest and bestest one so far~" She cooed, scratching behind his ears.

 

[CasualTea]

C4 took a look at his phone and sent Araki a text to make sure she would have his number before noticing the heart by her name and laughing. The other CROSS general's were going to give him so much shit for it but he didn't mind. standing, He was about to ask for the check before remembering that the bill was on the house for having dealt with the hoodlums earlier. Smiling he took out his wallet and from within pulled out a hundred dollar bill and threw it on the table as a tip (I don't feel like doing the conversions.) before helping Araki up when he heard noises outside the restaurant, and peering outside saw a group of about 50 thugs outside surrounding the building. Leaning over Arako he spoke in her ear, "look, im such a frail young maiden I have to hide behind the girl I just recently met and let her fight my battles for me. she did say she would protect me when there was hell to pay latter didn't she?" C4 wasn't too worried. He was certain Araki should be able to handle herself and there wasn't likely to be any ability users amongst the hooligans, plus if need be he could always step in, so he figured he would let her handle this.

Arako decided to walk in front of C4 between him and the hoodlums. She examined the hoodlums carefully. Seeing they only had bats and clubs looking for a melee fight, she giggled. She then grew her claws and fangs as a dangerous aura radiated from her as you can clearly see the aura was blood red. She then launched towards the hoodlums before releasing 4 clones of herself before she and the clones scratched and immobilized each hoodlum one by one. When Arako got careless, a bat would fly her way but she would simply scratch at it as it broken before kicking her attack in the stomach making him fly a few feet. Soon, to just end it all, she got in the middle of the group of hoodlums as her clones fused into her before she let out a howl which echoed throughout the block, releasing a sort of explosion of dark spiritual energy that pushed all the hoodlums away and instantly draining their energy completely only enough for them to breathe and survive. She soon looked at C4 with a sort of frown as she appeared to be in a war-like mindset and stood straight. Her aura was still active but it wasn't as radiant as before. This for her, even though she disliked fighting, was merely child's play. She then began speaking as she examined her claws. "Tch, how cruel... Making a woman do the dirty work of a man..."

 

[Roman]

Keith Brando

Keith nodded at his last question. "Correct. The Cartel will make their move soon so we'll take about 3 days. We have to head out once those are up though. The Cartel aren't going to wait for us all day..." He murmured. He then shot Han a look of seriousness. "I'm going to train you till I break you. Are you prepared? I don't accept slackers into my school... And this is also the only way your ever going to see your wife again." He finished, revealing he knew of Han's predicament of losing his wife. "The first thing I'm going to tell you is... When you were fighting Quaza, you had the wrong mindset. A weapon shouldn't be used to fight. It should be used to protect others. That's why the stick didn't respond to your feelings."​

Hansuke Ishida

~ One of the Five Archangels

Han looked at Keith, shaking his head. "If you're stronger than me at this moment, why aren't you doing it though?" He asked, his tone just as serious as Keith's. "And don't bring Celia into this... Wanting me to keep focus on this task is hard enough as it is, and bringing her into this won't help. I know what I'm fighting for and I don't need you or Quaza to endlessly remind me of it." He said, looking down at his sword. "The stick was nothing more than a stick. It stood no chance against an actual sword. Quaza even said it himself that it was a normal stick."

 

[Roman]

"I'm telling you this because these Yakuza don't take these kinds of interferences lightly. If you were ever caught like this, they will track you down. And find the ones you love. So if you see these kinds of attacks, get the hell out of the way." Qrow said before he took out a picture and showed it to Kaz. It was a photograph of 3 sheets covering dead bodies that in size, looked like a family seeing how the more lengthy body had a ring on a masculine hand. The body next to it a bit less lengthy wearing heels. The last one being the least lengthy wearing kids' shoes. "They aren't even clan members. But the father interfered by gunning down most of the other Yakuza members. If only he had killed the last one, he and his family would've kept on living. Now I'm saying this to you: don't get involved. You are playing with some dangerous people my friend. I don't think I would like to see you and your loved ones in a body bag. And neither will you." He said before putting the picture away and taking out his flask, screwing the cap off before taking a swig at it.

Katashi Kazuto

~ Demon Hunting Fairy

Kaz stared at Qrow, his hands were balled into tight fists now. As he was being told to stay away from attacks from the Yukuza, or he'd be tracked down wasn't really something that scared him. They, from the looks of it, seemed to only be mere humans. Playing with their toy guns. "They won't stand even the slightest chance, Qrow. My family can handle their own and no picture will change my mind. I'm not scared of anyone if I have a fighting chance. My blade was able kill them. That's all that matters." Kaz then turned to the door once again, speaking his last words before he pushed it open a little, "And unlike that man, I killed them all. I won't hesitate to do it again if need be. That being said, if they somehow find me, they can all expect my blade to cut them down. Take care, Qrow. Stay safe out here." Kaz then pushed the door all the way open, walking out as the door soon closed behind him.

 

[TheDragoon]

Hansuke Ishida

~ One of the Five Archangels

Han looked at Keith, shaking his head. "If you're stronger than me at this moment, why aren't you doing it though?" He asked, his tone just as serious as Keith's. "And don't bring Celia into this... Wanting me to keep focus on this task is hard enough as it is, and bringing her into this won't help. I know what I'm fighting for and I don't need you or Quaza to endlessly remind me of it." He said, looking down at his sword. "The stick was nothing more than a stick. It stood no chance against an actual sword. Quaza even said it himself that it was a normal stick."

Keith Brando

"I have reached the limits of my training, and even now at my current strength... I couldn't win against the entirety of the Cartel. I can't do it alone, I need a partner." He said before he picked up a normal stick in the corner when he heard Han's last few words. "That's because your will isn't strong enough yet." He said with a smirk and the stick started glowing with purple flame and he charged suddenly and smacked Han into the wall with that small little stick. "The power you seek is that of a hero and protector! The fact you failed to realize that by succumbing to absolutely no faith in that stick, if why you failed the test. Because you have to BELIEVE it's something more."​

 

[Roman]

Keith Brando

"I have reached the limits of my training, and even now at my current strength... I couldn't win against the entirety of the Cartel. I can't do it alone, I need a partner." He said before he picked up a normal stick in the corner when he heard Han's last few words. "That's because your will isn't strong enough yet." He said with a smirk and the stick started glowing with purple flame and he charged suddenly and smacked Han into the wall with that small little stick. "The power you seek is that of a hero and protector! The fact you failed to realize that by succumbing to absolutely no faith in that stick, if why you failed the test. Because you have to BELIEVE it's something more."​

Hansuke Ishida

~ One of the Five Archangels

Han hit the wall, dropping his sword on the ground when he did. He winced a little as he stood back up, holding his shoulder, "What I seek isn't to be a hero... Just to protect. I don't care about good or bad. I just want them to be okay." He said, picking up his sword. "And I can't put my faith in anything but my own sword. Putting my faith in some stick would be like betraying my own weapon. I will never believe in one, nor put my faith in one so do not ask that of me. I fight with my sword, and my sword only." Han told Keith, as he stood straight. "I don't know if you understand what I mean, but if you do, then you know what a bond with something is. Don't expect me to pick up another stick because my faith isn't what matters if recall correctly."

 

[TheDragoon]

Hansuke Ishida

~ One of the Five Archangels

Han hit the wall, dropping his sword on the ground when he did. He winced a little as he stood back up, holding his shoulder, "What I seek isn't to be a hero... Just to protect. I don't care about good or bad. I just want them to be okay." He said, picking up his sword. "And I can't put my faith in anything but my own sword. Putting my faith in some stick would be like betraying my own weapon. I will never believe in one, nor put my faith in one so do not ask that of me. I fight with my sword, and my sword only." Han told Keith, as he stood straight. "I don't know if you understand what I mean, but if you do, then you know what a bond with something is. Don't expect me to pick up another stick because my faith isn't what matters if recall correctly."

Keith Brando

"Then do it. Beat me with that sword right now. You'll only succumb to rage once more when your in a tight spot, or when something is taken from you. You do realize that if you don't stop the Cartel not only will Celia die, but your daughter and every other person on this planet will no longer exist, including yourself. This isn't the time to let your anger cloud the way towards your goals. You need to learn to control it, because not only Quaza, but I realize that your rage causes you to do reckless and unnecessary things. You can't let them get into your head, otherwise you can never consider yourself an angel... Rather, your a demon. And demons can't serve under supreme beings of light. They'll both only suffer. You want to get stronger right? Then you have 2 choices. We can leave early and face certain death... Or I can train you to unleash the power that lies inside you."​

 

[CasualTea]

Katashi Kazuto

~ Demon Hunting Fairy

Kaz stared at Qrow, his hands were balled into tight fists now. As he was being told to stay away from attacks from the Yukuza, or he'd be tracked down wasn't really something that scared him. They, from the looks of it, seemed to only be mere humans. Playing with their toy guns. "They won't stand even the slightest chance, Qrow. My family can handle their own and no picture will change my mind. I'm not scared of anyone if I have a fighting chance. My blade was able kill them. That's all that matters." Kaz then turned to the door once again, speaking his last words before he pushed it open a little, "And unlike that man, I killed them all. I won't hesitate to do it again if need be. That being said, if they somehow find me, they can all expect my blade to cut them down. Take care, Qrow. Stay safe out here." Kaz then pushed the door all the way open, walking out as the door soon closed behind him.

Qrow listened to him until he walked out that door. He shook his head before speaking then taking another swig. "And thus does not get it..." After he was finished, he turned into a crow and left the bar flying somewhere else. (End?)

 

[Lumina]

Ayen's amusement at Lilliana and Len's actions never seemed to cease. Of course, that may be he's raised so many children, or even the fact that despite how many he'd cared for, no, still cares for, his caring is always genuine. Lilliana, still so young is always excited for Ayen's cooking. Yet, Len as already hit the beginning of puberty, which is different for Fae kind than humans. There's no awkward cocktail of pheromones, but the growth of the mind. and possible duality. Where he had been being playful earlier, Ayen now saw Len acting a proper prince as he retrieved his bowl and sat at the table. Len's actions gained something akin to a laugh from Ayen,but it was far more subtle, more of an exhale from his nose really. Len, of course, still being the young teen that he was, rolled his eyes at his father as he placed a napkin on his lap and grasped his soup spoon, careful not to let his elbows touch the table. At this point Ayen joined his children at the table with his own bowl, making what Len was doing look like wasted effort as he did it so casually, almost as if he was one-upping his own son. "So, how are you two's studies and ability training coming along?" Ayen asked nonchalantly as he started eating, his eyes looking between his son and daughter.
"Started channeling lightning a few days ago, as for studies, maybe it might be better if I start going to that school you teach at? I don't want to be culture shocked too badly when I start using my free time out of the woods." Len explained in a calm tone before staring at Lilliana, as if it was her turn to speak.

Lilliana had been waiting for this meal all day, nearly all week with how much she looked forward to her fathers cooking. And with it being the holiday, she knew it was going to be extra special, and it made her even more excited for it. So when she got her food, the exceed wasted no time in beginning to eat it, not quite as messy as she used to eat but not as refined as her brother and especially not her father. She heard them sit down but didn't really acknowledge them until they had began eating themselves, glancing up at them to see their more princely actions in terms of eating. Seeing this, Lilliana sheepishly wiped her face and tried to copy them, though she wasn't nearly as coordinated as them so it was a bit difficult. Sitting up straight, napkin in lap, holding the fork and knife correctly... everything was so hard to do! As she tried to focus on eating more cleanly, Ayen asked how their studies were going, to which Len gave a prompt response. Then he was staring at her, like she was supposed to answer next. Blinking, Lilliana had to think fast about what her answer would be. What had she been studying, or training? Well, the first thing she wanted to do was learn how to read. She had learned how to read when she was still living with her biological parents, but the events that happened with their deaths and her brother kind of erased all of that. So, she had to start over. And considering that Len seemed to always excel academically, it was embarrassing. Which made him looking at her even more annoying at the moment. "Umm..." Lilliana began, trying to answer as best she could without sounding embarrassed or ashamed. "...I'm still trying to learn how to read." That was all she gave as an answer, glancing at her father and brother before focusing more intently than normal on her food, as if she wanted to avoid the subject.

 

[Lumina]

Lumina (erm...we'll say he's attuning to fire atm since he tends to attune in a pattern)

School was long. And boring. It went by slower than Iris would have liked, though of course she didn't have a choice in the matter. There was only two things that made the day bearable: combat class, and meeting that red-and-black-haired boy. What was his name... Duncan? Yeah, that was it. Well, the school day ended and she hadn't seen him for a while, so she guessed she'd just have to leave it at that. Now that school was done, that meant she could relax and do what she wanted! Maybe she'd train a bit, practice using her elements. She wasn't the Avatar for no reason! There were some strong students in the combat class, so Iris knew that she'd have to train to keep up. If there was one thing Iris hated, it was losing. Walking around to find a spot near the school to practice, Iris came across a boy that seemed to be meditating. The air around him was hot and seemed to crackle with embers and the grass beneath him threatened to burst into flame. From a single look, Iris knew exactly what he was doing. She'd recognize an attunement anywhere. With a small smile, Iris quietly walked over and sat down next to him so as not to disturb him, entering a meditative stance herself as she too attuned to the element of fire. It had been a while since she had just sat down and attuned, so this stranger had given her the perfect opportunity to do so.

 

[The Fabulous Emerald]

EmeraldVito, the humble monk.

Vito was breathing deeply as a swirl of fire engulfed his body, changing his clothes to a hot red colour, along with his eyes, as a circle of flame arose around his body singing a perfect circle in the grass. Vito’s eyes quiver slightly as he hears someone else near him using a similar power. After a few minutes of deep silence, except for the dancing flames around him, curiosity gets the better of him as he reduces the fire around him to a mere ember, then snuffs it completely. With a raging inferno of red and orange in his eyes, he looks over to the new girl who also appeared to be attuning to the element of fire. After a minute of watching her technique, he decides to greet the girl.

“Hello. May I ask where you learnt your attunement technique? It is very different to mine.”

He speaks with a slight Asian accent, being born in Tibet, and has a naturally quiet voice – no doubt from an entire life living in an echoing monastery with masters who often required silence to attune to their own elements. His form of meditation is also that of a monk’s, one leg over the other with his hands cupped, resting on his thighs.

Spoiler: His meditation technique.

Lumina

 

[Wicked Jester]

(Thank you xDD)

Claire smiled, trying not to squeal. Mainly because this was one of the few cat's she hadn't scared off. It's not that she did anything bad, they just were scared off because of how energetic she was. "You're the cutest and bestest one so far~" She cooed, scratching behind his ears.

The cat mewed as it was scratched behind it's ears and pressed it's head against her face nuzzling her before noticing a mouse in the distance. Slipping out of Claire's arms the cat darted towards the mouse but was unable to catch it as it slipped through a hole in the wall of the school. Pawing at the hole in frustration the cat mewed pitifully.