Amaterasu

KHR! | The Enduring Flame

Ren would just be all high expectant for his ability as a boss rather than fighting him :P ..... Maybe.

Persona - The True Self

Shizuka Otonashi || Warakuma Mall || April 20 MON: After School

After being carried away by her nagging instinct to repair damaged clothing of all sorts, the blonde felt embarrassed for herself for intruding into a complete stranger's business, but it didn't change the fact that something had to be done to that shirt. "Oh! Pardon me for my intrusion, I usually don't voice out my concern to a stranger. But something has to be done with your shirt. I'm Oto-- no, Shizu-chan would suffice. And you ar-- ...?" Her inquiry was cut short when the male paused in his statement, while his gaze was turned away from the other and... onto the store close by? It didn't even take a minute when suddenly, a flash of azure hue, then a blue haired girl stood by the side of the stranger she was conversing to.

This other girl who had just appeared spoke in a rather quick tone, which would have been difficult to catch most of what she had said if one did not give their full attention. The blue haired female went on and on, causing Shizuka to dilemma on whether she should reply to whatever she was asking for or to let her finish her piece before chronologically responding to her questions. At the moment, Shizuka felt as if she should probably leave the two to themselves, since she had no relation to either of them whatsoever. Before any answers or excuses to leave were to be given, the girl started to pull on the loose threads from the shirt of "Noboru", what the girl called him, while being ignorant to the fact of what she was doing to the article of clothing.

"Um... Excuse me, but you're.... Uh....", Shizuka hesitantly attempted to inform her of what was inevitably about to happen to the shirt but the female with blue strands seemed to be too concentrated on the pulling of threads to hear what she had to warn her of. The currently blond haired student covered her sight with her own hand, bracing herself for what was about to happen.

Rip. ......... SCREEEEAM.

A panicked female voice scolded the Noboru person and he scolded her back, from what Shizuka could hear, waiting for a good while before unblinding herself. This felt like one of those typical scenes she would see from the animes she watched, wondering if she were dreaming or this was actually happening in real life. The male apologized for the mishap and tells her that it doesn't happen often. Just how often did this even happen to the poor boy? Were they actually accidents? Or something more than little accidents?

"Errr, i-it's quite alright. I was able to shield my eyes before the inevitable accident. ....Have you put on another decent clot--" Assuming Noboru had placed on another shirt after the original shirt had ripped, Shizuka lowers her hand away from her eyes.

Big mistake. A trickle of blood. Cheeks tinted in a shade of rosy red. Another scream.

While burying her face into her hands, just as the other female had done, the blonde shrieks towards the male, "P-PLEASE PUT ON A DECENT SHIRT!" The commotion created a crowd of murmuring people around the people involved when another male stepped forward and posed...? This was definitely going to lure a couple of security officers to the scene in a matter of seconds.

Persona - The True Self

Shizuka Otonashi || Warakuma High, Classroom 1-1 || April 20 MON: Morning

Same as all the other classes, the announcement about Matthew Harvester's return was informed to the class by the homeroom teacher. Students started to make a commotion, gossips about possible serial kidnappings, whispers being glad about their senpai being back, and the like. Even Shizuka's seatmate and friend whispered, "Isn't it scary how the recent kidnappings were all middle school students like us? We better be more careful out there, Shizuka-chan!" Before the raven haired student could reply to her friend, the teacher started to quiet down the class to begin their lesson for the morning.

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Shizuka Otonashi || Warakuma High, Classroom 1-1 => Hallway || April 20 MON: After School

The class dismissal bell rang throughout the campus as Shizuka arranged her books neatly into her school bag. An offer to hang out at a newly opened fast food place was suggested by her small circle of friends but as usual, the shy student politely rejected the offer with the reason of having some sort of appointment she had to attend to. This 'appointment' that she always had to attend to after class referred to the part time job at the cosplay cafe. While she felt guilty this had to be hidden away even from her closest friends, she was always afraid of how they would respond in terms of finding out about her true passion.

This was evident if one would observe her during the days that the Anime/Manga Club was active, as she would slow down her walking pace while passing the club room and she would longingly gaze toward the room's windows. It happens to be Monday today, one of the active days of the club, and just as usual, Shizuka does the same routine today as well. 'I... don't have the courage to reveal it yet.', she thought to herself as the female student walks away from the scene with a melancholic expression.

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Shizuka Otonashi || Warakuma Mall || April 20 MON: After School

A pair of blonde twintails, sparkling blue eyes, and face full of life. This was what Shizuka, specifically "Shizu-chan", appeared as currently, after a change out of uniform and placing of wig and contact lenses at the public bathroom in Warakuma mall. She was careful to this extent in concealing her identity, she'll never know if a classmate or a student at the school would catch her entering the cafe after all. The set of wigs and contact lenses were varied each time to match the theme for the week and for this week, it involved French maids and butlers with guns like some sort of mafia. Not like the civilians would see the currently blond girl in that silly costume, not until the cafe anyway. Some of these themes were questionable at times but the customers weirdly appreciate them either way.

While quickly pacing onto the direction of the cosplay cafe, her uncovered eyes sight a male, presumably of similar age group, in a tattered shirt. Her seamstress side screamed at her to go over there and offer to fix up the barely usable shirt, which she actually acted on, approaching him with no hesitance like a whole different person from the ordinary Shizuka. "Hello there, would you perhaps be interested in me helping you repair your shirt? Not to be offensive about it but I have quite a talent in sewing, you see, so it'd be no problem for me to make it more presentable."

Secret Agent [Fire Emblem: Awakening AU]

"Thank you all for going through the trouble in making it here tonight." The speech began, speakers emitted the voice of Robin in a booming volume while the audience quieted down after a round of applause. All the attention was directed towards the white haired female now, the pinkette agent however, kept her amethyst eyes open for any suspicious movements from the masses. Sipping of liquor to fixing of necktie, nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary as of now. Hoping for a smooth sailing night was a naive thought, she knew better than that. The cult has been sending threats of all sorts to the scientist, which was the reason of her hiring them in the first place. She shut herself from the rest of the world in the safe confines of her home before tonight, there was no way the cult was going to miss this chance to finally take her into custody of their inhumane clutches.

Olivia paused for a moment after a brief scan through of the audience. Why did something feel off? No one seemed to be doing any kind of peculiar action. Then why did she feel a dread slowly seeping in? Was it the liquid waiters were serving? No, Robin hadn't taken in any sort of liquid the waiters were serving tonight. Was it the photographer taking shots of their client? No, the camera appears to be any ordinary camera one could see in any branded camera shops. Why does it feel as if she was... missing something? Wait. Missing? It finally hit her.

The brawny man was nowhere to be found.

Click. Suddenly complete darkness. A female scream.

"Robin!!!" The female agent shrieked, intentionally dropped the glass of fruit punch in her hand and on an impulse, quickly rummaged through her purse for the night vision goggles she had prepared beforehand. She should have known better than to take her eyes off of the client even for a moment or losing track of the suspicious brawny man. Her guilt built up just as fast as how she dashed and climbed atop the stage, to find their client being carried off on the shoulder of the suspected brawny man already at the backstage door. There was no movement detected from the kidnapped female as if she had been knocked unconscious. Just on cue, her partner barked from the other mic, to which she switched hers on and replied with a voice filled with panic while running after the two, "C-Chrom! Ro-Roger! The man who approached me earlier had taken her and is now escaping through the backstage door!"

The door was slammed open with the back of the heel of her black dress shoe, which she found was a nuisance in the current pursuit. Olivia slipped out of the said heeled shoes and continued the pursuit to the lighted, dull hallway of white and grey. After stepping out of the darkness with the echoing, confused screams and shouts, the agent slipped the night vision goggles up onto her head and once again dug her hand into her purse to pick out a handgun. The hallway was thankfully empty of people other than herself and the target which was convenient, her sight was locked onto the target. "S-Stop right there! Put Robin down or I'll resort to s-shooting you!" Her voice evidently shook, this was not the first time she had held a gun or threatened to shoot someone but it was not something one could get accustomed to.

The shouting from the pink haired maiden caused the brawny man to take a quick glance back and snickering before roaring a response back, "Is that so, madam? It seems to me like your voice lacks the resolve to pull the trigger! And isn't this a lovely chase we're having? I have no intentions of discontinuing it any time soon!" Just as he emphasized the word 'soon', he trampled over a couple of heavy boxes and crates behind him before escaping. Those muscles were definitely not just for shows, as the pinkette exerted effort to shove them away to no avail. She slams her hand on the crate in frustration before her eyes take a glimpse of the man leaving out into the parking area.

"Chrom! He's getting away to the parking lot, meet me at our vehicle, please hurry!" Olivia quickly informed her partner of the current situation while she directed herself towards another route leading to the parking area. Once she arrived at the parking area with heavy inhales and exhales, still barefoot, a pure black car speeding out of the parking area gates. Her eyes caught a short sight of the driver, which inevitably was the brawny man they were after. Upon arriving at the vehicle, the female agent quickly worked her hands around in getting it started and stomped onto the accelerator, immediately moving the car forward until the blue haired partner shows himself out of the building. "Come on Chrom, hop on!", she opened the door to the other front seat for Chrom, gesturing him to hurry inside.

Secret Agent [Fire Emblem: Awakening AU]

Listening intently to the report of her accomplice regarding the hostess’ status from his point of view, Olivia slightly nodded to herself before responding to his info, “Understood. Hopefully, the rest of the evening will continue to be smooth sailing for us.” A faint curve on her lips, she pressed a hidden button underneath the scarf to switch off her own microphone. The female agent proceeded to linger around the premises close to the huge mass of people their client was in the center of attraction of, casually sipping from the glass of fruit punch she had picked up earlier.

Several people approached and greeted Robin, while Olivia kept close watch from behind her dark shades to mask her eyes. So far, no threatening beings to be seen until footsteps were heard, seemingly getting closer to the agent herself. She turned her head toward the direction of the sound to be greeted by a brawny looking man in an all black tuxedo. “Well aren’t you an odd woman, wearing your shades indoors like this! I mean you no harm madam, just pointing it out out of curiosity. And a lovely evening to you.”

The temptation to stutter like she used to back in her newbie days was present, but that could easily be labeled as ‘suspicious’ and she didn’t want to deal with any trouble this early in the mission. She held back her nervousness and responded with a tinge of embarrassment to her tone, “Oh! It’s my preference in fashion, you see. I don’t believe it’s uncommon in fancy celebrations such as this, is it not? A pleasant evening to you as well, good sir.” Taking a better glance at the other, the pink haired female thought up of a possibility for a man with such a built to be able to carry out a kidnapping as easy as pie. Considering possible perpetrators for a crime had become an instinct through her experience as an agent and this man was no exception.

After flashing a contented [?] smile for her response, he bowed lightly and left her to solitude once more. Watching him leave for a couple of seconds, Olivia quickly turned her attention back to the client to see her climb up the stage with a microphone in hand.

Secret Agent [Fire Emblem: Awakening AU]

Current Characters

Amaterasu

• Olivia

Aurec

• Chrom

Character sheets and their links to be possibly added

Secret Agent [Fire Emblem: Awakening AU]

“The bird has entered the premises. I repeat, the bird has entered the premises.” As if on cue, a thundering applause of the formally dressed ladies and gentlemen echoed throughout the hall in welcoming a woman in black long gown with a solemn yet delighted face. A pink haired maiden whispered behind her silky, baby blue scarf before the grand entrance of the aforementioned woman. A tiny microphone was installed within the stylish garment to conceal its existence from the ordinary participants.

This particular female was a secrent agent of sorts, equipped with strapped hidden revolvers to mobile tracking devices. Her innocent, graceful features can only hide so much, which suited Olivia, the female agent, to go undercover within the rest of the audience. The case she and her partner were currently involved with consisted of investigating an uprising cult infamous for their grave crimes in the underworld society and full protection of their current client, the woman in black, Robin.

The celebration being held at the grand hall was intended for Robin’s presentation of her recent, award winning scientific research. Olivia made haste around the crowd in order to keep track of their client while transmitting further messages to her co-agent. “How is the view from where you’re currently positioned in, Chrom?”

Secret Agent [Fire Emblem: Awakening AU]

Secret Agent: Fire Emblem: Awakening AU

A modern AU based off of the series, Fire Emblem: Awakening where the Grimleals are an uprising cult and a pair of secret agents investigate and track them down before Robin, their current client, becomes their sacrificial lamb. Suckiest description ever but I can always edit it later

KHR! | The Enduring Flame

"Assemble an adequate number of our men to scout the premises beforehand..." An order was dictated by the young Kanesada heir, who was now dressed in a jet black yukata with his dark, mid-length hair tied up neatly. The old butler, to which the order was directed to, bowed to acknowledge the command and off he left in a haste back to the traditional Japanese mansion. Ren was left to his own thoughts while he awaited in the limousine situated in front of his mansion's gates.

Compared to the majority of the attendees of the upcoming festival tonight, Ren did not choose to participate in it for merry making or cash earning, no. As an ally of the Vongola family and a newly scouted Varia member, he was obliged to protect the future Vongola XI candidate who was to be attending the said festival. While he has yet to be acquainted with the candidate, a photo was sent to him by the current captain of the assassination squad to "keep an eye on him". Just to be on the safe side, a tanto (a short type of Japanese sword) was well hidden in the secret compartment of his yukata, in case anything should go wrong.

A sigh of boredom escaped his lips as he absentmindedly stared out of the window until a soft meow was heard. As if on instinct, the azure eyed male averted his gaze towards the origin of the sound. A little black cat stood a couple of meters away from the vehicle Ren was in, licking its tiny paw to rub it onto its face in a grooming manner. Being the cat enthusiast he is, the temptation was too great for the fearsome yakuza heir to stay put on his seat, therefore leaving the vehicle and approaching the sighted feline. His arm reached out to slowly pet the cat to see its approval to be touched, then the little feline reacted with a delighted purr while rubbing its head against the male's hand. Taking it as a positive response, Ren gently placed his arms around the cat and lifted it up, cradling it in his arms as he continued to pet it.

"Young master, we are ready for departure." An old voice called out to the raven haired male, Ren was slightly irritated internally at how much of a bad timing he had. A pair of circular, sparkling eyes stared up at him as he released another sigh before replying to his butler.

"............. Leave me be, ...at least for a minute before departure."

KHR! | The Enduring Flame

Mmmm good point, alright, I'll just go with posting a pre-festival post for now and wait for Hasayo or any of you GMs to have the festival intro post.