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6 yrs ago
Current Hi I don't know how to RP anymore don't expect anything from me (=w=)/
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7 yrs ago
Been busy with exam coming up and finding writing motivation, I'll get to them eventually lmao
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7 yrs ago
"Are you team Emet-Selch or team G'raha Tia?" Me: Why not both?
7 yrs ago
FFXIV best current mmorpg change my mind
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8 yrs ago
Lmao but I'd rather date a cute nerdy nice guy over a jock asshole any day so that nice guy not getting girls comment is indeed invalid.
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Bio

★Former Roleplayer Guild member, Tsukuyomi
★Open minded in terms of roleplay genres and styles but prefers multi paragraph with groups and avoids smut in general
★Generally friendly to anyone but shy, will appreciate people to start interaction first ^^

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I wouldn't mind much of Ren giving up becoming a guardian but so far, if I remember right, the only ones with rain flame is him and Demon's 2nd char who is already a boss candidate.

Also, I think Grey's chara had both lightning and cloud (?) flames and did not specify for which flame guardian he was going to be. Correct me if I'm wrong with whatever I said ^^;;
Will try to make an IC post sometime today, was busy for past few days playing Layton vs PW but finished it this morning ^^
Half of the casts love/in good terms with Luca while the other half pick on/judge him :P
That's what pretty much happened to Tsuna too.
Shizuka Otonashi || Outside the Cosplay Cafe || April 20 MON: After School

As the male student introduced himself, Shizuka politely curtsied, with one of her arms while the other held onto the rifle, before introducing her own self. "I'm referred to as 'Shizu-chan' in my line of work and yes, I currently serve as a waitress here. Would you perhaps be interested in a cup of freshly brewed tea, master?" She flashed the signature smile shared among dozens of maid outfitted waitresses but that did not necessarily mean it lacked sincerity. While a portion of them were forced to be such, Shizuka chose to be here out of her own interests. That aside, seeing as Rui approached her while at work, it didn't stop her from advertising the cafe. But she was to be cautious the next time she saw him in school as the average Shizuka if she wished to keep her identity from anyone.

"Ah, it is not specifically a maid cafe but a cosplay cafe. You've just happened to stumble here at a maid and butler theme week, master. That is correct, it had just been recently made, about a couple of weeks ago. Being a neighbor of our capital city, Tokyo, certainly has its perks." This was indeed convenient for Shizuka here, being able to interact with her fellow "otakus" outside of the rare conventions being held in Warakuma. Working in Tokyo could have been a possibility but an unreasonable one at that, seeing as she was still a student and there was distance to be accounted for.
@Dblade26: You can probably have some kind of grand entrance like a stage performance with magic at the festival? Make people crowd around you with excitement or something! Maybe even pick Luca as a volunteer assistant.
Shizuka Otonashi || Outside the Cosplay Cafe || April 20 MON: After School

'Phew... A few minutes later, I certainly would have been marked late.' Shizuka stood at the front of the cosplay cafe she was currently working for as some sort of a welcoming maid to the customers, as well as an advertiser for anyone who seemed to hold interest for the cafe. By this time, the blood that dripped from the earlier incident was starting to dry and thankfully, the recent theme for the cafe was maids with guns. Bloody maid uniform would stand out in normal occasions but the blonde was instead praised by how much enthusiasm she had for the theme. A plastic replica of a rifle was cradled in her arms to finish her costume.

"Welcome home, maste-- Oh! I-It's you from earlier!" The practiced lively greeting was abruptly interrupted when she recognized who approached the bloodied maid. It was the boy who was posing with Noboru earlier. Shizuka hadn't caught his name but the two faces responsible for the bloodied maid outfit were etched onto her memory, at least for the next couple of days. "How would you rate that performance?" The deep blue eyes (from the contact lenses) blinked in surprise, of all things the male could have said, he had to say something to remind the poor girl of her embarrassing moment just minutes ago.

"Um... I-If it could cause me to erm... e-embarrass myself in such a way, I could say it was unique and we-well... delightful? It was certainly memorable, I would like to add. And.... familiar? I must've seen it in an anime but I couldn't quite put my finger on it." One could tell by the tone of her voice and how she spoke that she was awkward and unsure about her response as she gripped onto her rifle tight within her arms.
I'm somewhat just spying on you guys so I'll post after the three or someone strikes Luca
With the recent events in the IC, it was difficult NOT to make my post as cracky.
I left assuming there was going to be another time skip soon.
Shizuka Otonashi || Warakuma Mall || April 20 MON: After School

This was definitely not happening, there is no way this could happen in reality. Could it? Noboru's muscles shined like those of buff male characters in the animes she watched, those of which were supposedly advocated towards the young male audience. Was this a dream? Was she still in the comforts of her bed, dreaming? But why did the crimson liquid trickling down her nose feel real?

Just as Shizuka was debating whether this was reality or a dream, a serene, female voice with a tone of concern was heard before her to which she cautiously uncovered her eyes once more. A maiden with long, dark tresses stood in front of her, offering a pack of tissues to cleanse the dripping nosebleed she was having. The female in maid costume gratefully received the offering with a bow of appreciation before wiping and covering her nose with tissue pressed down on it with her hand. "T-Thank you kind stranger, if you hadn't offered me your tissue, the costume would have indeed been stained. .....Though I suppose it would still be in line with our current theme..." Shizuka mumbled the last statement to herself.

Speaking of which, she had almost forgotten that she was on her way to her part time job before any of these distractions. What time was it anyway? Shizuka gazed down to check her wristwatch. .... 4:50 P.M. Her shift was about to begin in 10 minutes! A sudden panic ran through her as she bowed towards the maiden she had just met a second ago. "O-Oh my goodness, I-I'm about to be late! Apologies for my sudden leave without any proper introductions but perhaps we shall meet again, farewell miss!"

For a moment, she had forgotten about the shirt rip accident and turns her head towards Noboru and Hisako once again, "Apologies to you two as well, I must be leavi--" Dancing pecs. Shining muscles. Two attractive males posing. SPLURT. Even with the tissue placed down on her nose, blood gushed out and onto her maid uniform. Out of pure embarrassment of such a display, Shizuka runs away towards the direction of the cosplay cafe with more tissue pressed onto her face.
"Look at that guy over there! Isn't he kinda cute?"
"Him? Isn't he the son of that one yakuza boss? Kane-- something?"
"What? No way!"


Civilians whispered and gossiped among themselves as the Kanesada heir paced along the crowded street of the festival. Some were of fear while the occasional ones were of admiration of his appearance. While he wouldn't pay heed to what people thought of him in most cases, all of this unwanted attention could give his position away to any possible enemies of the yakuza group or their ally, Vongola. 'I've made sure to keep my men away at a distance this time, but what is this...? Perhaps a temporary disguise is required.' Ren thought to himself as he turned his gaze from left to right, seeking for some way to hide away his features.

As if on cue, Ren spots a booth with a variety of masks on sale, a couple of meters away from his current position. That was too convenient to be called a coincidence but it was. Approaching the booth with masks on display, the young heir took a quick glance about the choices he had before him. To his slight dismay, cat-like masks were unavailable, not even the iconic toon cat of Japan. Seeing as his actual choices were slim, Ren picks out a white fox mask and overpays the vendor without hesitance before leaving the stall with a man with his mouth agape at the money given.

The fox mask concealed his facial features properly, effectively causing the civilians to cease paying any attention to him. With that hindrance out of the way, now he could focus on the mission and obligation he was assigned to. He turned his head towards one of the men he commanded to scout the vicinity ahead, who was at quite a distance away from the boy, and made a gesture they agreed upon when one inquired about the whereabouts of the Vongola boss candidate. The tall, brawny man tilted his head towards a direction in response, meaning the candidate was already sighted and tracked down by his men. Ren nodded in acknowledgment and started on his way.
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