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A Little About Myself:
The name's "Angel", "Rae", “Panda”, or "Marya", whichever seems fit, from Standard Eastern time, and I have been roleplaying for six years.
Even though I am full-American, my Polish, Irish, and German family roots can be a good reason why I mysteriously speak in European accents.
Or it could be that I would watch way too many British channels 😋
Anyway, I am a twenty-year-old college sophomore, seeking a degree in Web and Digital Media!
I have a very creative mind, but I can't seem to draw my ideas on a piece of paper. 😋
Instead, I mostly express my ideas through writing and graphic designing on my laptop or cellphone.

I must warn you: When it comes to fandoms, I tend to be a little preoccupied with the ones I'm already into. Be aware that I will not easily adapt to new fandoms; if I lose interest in a story within play, I may either have a short-term writer's block, or feel that I'd highly recommend a new story that'll keep me strongly interested. So, bear with me if I ever reject an unfamiliar idea, or suddenly suggest a new one. If it doesn't attract my interest, I might not be swayed into any kind of idea you have in store, unfortunately.

I try to have one partner per fandom, although this will not always be the case.

For the most part, I'll only portray female characters, though on very rare occasions, I'll take on a male role. There will be times where I would like my partners to take on the spotlight as the main character whilst I play as side-characters. But, again, this will not always be the case. I welcome darker themes, if needed, with the exception of beastility and pedophilia (which are also forbidden, according to the site). I accept both homo and heterosexual pairings, and mostly lean towards playing the dominant-role in a relationship; both male and female, depending on the character.

Anyway, onto my Hobbies and Interests.....
I love Music very badly. Music is my life(-line)!
It also helps me think better, including anything that is upbeat and can help me feel into it.
I have great taste in it, too!
Examples include:
(Skillet, Halestorm, TEAMHEADKICK, Falconshield, Amaranthe, etc.)
(Lady Gaga, Britney Spears, Little Mix, Demi Lovato, etc.)
(Nicki Minaj, FabvL, Iggy Azalea, JT Machinima, etc.)

I personally consider myself to be a "professional music selector" and “casting director” for every story I’ve participated in. If you want, I'll gladly find you a tune or two, whether it's a theme or tribute, as well as find a good face for almost-any OC.

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Running ahead, she had managed to spot the next obstacle: A ditch, with only ropes as the only way of passage. As much as she wanted to cross them by foot, she suddenly sent an icy wave of frost, to create a bridge. Due to all of her youth trying to ice skate, she slid herself upon the freshly-made structure, kind of like how a skater would maneuver. With that, she continued to move, over the ditch, and continuing to create an icy path for her to catch up to her brother and Bakugou. Looking back, she took notice of Midoriya going old-style across the ditch. Sighing, the female Todoroki sent him a smile of encouragement, before looking ahead.
Kinoko was just about ready to possibly fly at Kitsu's rescue, but then, she was being stopped by a hand. Turning her head, she saw her older brother holding her back; to whom she was giving a look of disbelief upon her youthful features. She listened to him explain the circumstances, yet she still slightly trembling, as if she didn't want to believe what the Prince was telling but then, it was necessary to comply. It was against her nature in leaving someone in distress, but then, they were currently upon something that had to be done, no matter what happened on the side-lines. The princess didn't want to act like nothing drastic happened, but then, she felt the need to...until she remembered the things the Prince had said the day before.

"It's hard to believe that Saiyan blood runs through you, sometimes...don't say you're half of you have my blood and Kakarot's idiocy is beyond are not just any Saiyan, Kinoko; you are a princess, part of your duty is to excel over others. It's your bloodline, whether you accept it or not."

His words replayed themselves, and she remembered them well. They had remained fresh in her mind, since yesterday, and they still left an imprint within her consciousness. She looked down at the destroyed forest, having to wonder whether if Kitsu was okay or not. However, his power level seemed to have disappeared completely, and she still worried. What snapped her out of her thoughts was to hear Yuvo's voice close by. The next thing the female Saiyan witnessed, was to see Vegeta go flying into the cliff, along with Goku. Kinoko gasped to see the villain next to her, and find herself get launched into another cliff, hard, and land with a pained grunt. Within the dust, the princess laid there for a few seconds, with her eyes closed. Months of abuse she had to endure came rushing back, as well as memories of the past.

“My name is Kinoko. I am the Princess of all Saiyans. I have the blood of the first-class, from my mother, along with the third of my father."

Images of Planet Vegeta came to her mind, as well as its destruction.

"As one of the elite, I hold onto my Saiyan pride; through life and death, I represent each and every one of them; both royal and peasant; friend and foe; alive and deceased."

Images involved the death of Vegeta, at the hands of Freiza, came to her mind, and her hand began to twitch. She remembered the time she had killed Raditz, as well as the time when Vegeta had succumbed to the evil magic of Babidi. Kinoko had managed to lift herself up with a groan, and stand.

“And for them, I will keep fighting"

These images have left a psychological scar within her, and it became infuriating. Her aura intensified, and soon enough, the entire mountain nearby collapsed. Her eyes were closed, until she eventually opened them, and look up at Yuvo with stern eyes, and gritting her teeth. Her hair began to grow longer, becoming that of Super Saiyan 3. Flying back up, on the villain's level, she slowly lifted a hand, sending a telekinetic force upon him, downright stilling, or paralyzing, him on the spot.

"I never intend to give up. Whether on Vegeta's, on Goku's, or on anyone's life!"

Hostility, as well as murderous intent became clear, after tightening her telekinetic grip upon him, practically intending to squeeze the life out of him.
Nensu continued to run on the dirt ground, until she came face-to-face with the same robots that took part in the entrance exam. Looking upon them, she had come to noticed that one of them had begun to fall over. It was, no doubt, her brother being up ahead of her and everyone else. She had only managed to catch a brief part of what he just said, but Nensu didn't want to be stuck wondering about it for too long. Right now, she had to cover her face from the dust that the fallen obstacle created. Looking behind her, she had managed to see Midoriya and the other students surrounded, as well. Following her instincts, the female Todoroki sent a chill gust of cold air upon their offenders, freezing the robots on the spot. Once again, she continued running, through a robot's legs, and after her the two teenaged boys that were up ahead.
The day of the Sports Festival came to a grinding start, having at least thousands of people, including the millions who were watching through the television. Nensu had to be glad that she did some morning stretching before attending, and taking her appearance in what appears to be a giant colosseum. She had to admit that she was nervous when Katsuki Bakugou has to deliver a speech, having bite one of her nails throughout the whole ideal. Not enough to produce sweats, but she was concerned. What also didn’t help was the fact that she was currently dressed in a cheerleading uniform...thanks to the clever tricks of Kaminari and Mineta.

Then, the first event came. An obstacle course. The instructions were pretty simple: Run across some of the obstacles, and make it to the other side. Ice began to form at their feet, and as quickly as she could, Nensu launched a stream of fire to set the other students free of her brother’s intention to slow them down. From there, she took off running.
Her one fear was being suppressed by only Midoriya, at the moment, having to trust his word, from when they first met at the entrance exam, the training exercise, the USJ, to the (nearly-crumbled) date. Because of that, she gave him her own, by trying her hardest to keep Loma under control, even though she knows that she won't be able to hold her other personality back for a long period of time. Again, it was all about feeling safe when it came to him. Her hand remained on top of his own, having to think about this a little bit longer, before turning her head to look at him with a small smile.

When class was dismissed altogether, Nensu had managed to finally stand up, and talk to a few of the students before noticing a large crowd outside of the classroom. After listening to their conversation, everyone outside Class-1A were now striving to be at the top. It was considered unpleasant to hear, but everybody at the school had a goal: To become number one. Perhaps everybody but herself. She didn't need to be, considering that it wasn't in her best interest; she just wanted to help people, as well as enhance her abilities in order to make that happen. So, for the next few days of preparing, she worked out in the training room, as well as do some yoga to prepare herself, mentally.
Maggie’s attention was being diverted throughout the room, having to look around at the interiors, which seemed to be reminiscent to that of a haunted house. The theme made itself become clear when she spotted the number of creepy figures supporting it. She then heard her name being called once again, and looked to where Calla was pointing. She stayed on the spot, as the young Blake began to open the door a bit, until she too froze on the spot at the loud noise, but then began to help her push it more.

The voices they were hearing got a little bit louder. It was none other than her brother, Scooby, and Daphne. It was kind of strange that they got here first, but maybe she and Calla took the long way, while they may have taken a short cut? There was always a possibility. Just as she was about to say something, one of the animatronics in the room began to move, up behind Daphne, resulting her to yelp, and nearly hit it with her handheld purse. Maggie couldn’t contain her laugher with Calla, having to let out a giggle, when Velma came out snickering.

Just then, another door opened loudly, causing Shaggy jumped into Scooby’s arms, and Maggie flinched on the spot at the noise. However, after seeing that it was just Fred, her brother casually descended from the talking dog’s grasp. “Fred, I found this place first. I call dibs on its clues”, Daphne declared to him, feeling rather confident about her accomplishment. “That’s great, but I’ve already found some clues”, he said. “I’ve also found a few things”, Velma spoke up, stepping up. “This ride was closed due to dangerous construction. It’s the perfect place for hatching up an insidious well as scare the crap out of Daphne”, she said, laughing to herself. The red head crossed her arms, and rolled her eyes, not impressed.

“Since we’re all together, let’s split up. Daphne, search the entrance; Velma and I will take the passage over there; Maggie and Calla...keep an eye on Shaggy and Scooby, after you go through that entrance”, he gestured to the door on the other side of the room. With that, they all split up to their respective positions.
Let’s finish this scene first, and then you can transfer it over to the next part in the same post.
Nensu continued to hug herself, even as she listened to Midoriya explain on what his family was like, as requested.
“Our mothers aren’t so different, then”, she softly said, a small smile appearing, having to realize that they too far apart: Kind and supportive.
“She’s the one who protected me. Protected us. Until the day, when he took our pain too far”, she remembered that day when Shoto got burned by her, not out of ill-intent, of course. “You’ve got such a happy family”.
Now, she was in the mental hospital. Her voice was starting to crack, but then she felt a hand on her shoulder, and the other teen’s reassuring voice. How is it that she felt so secure around him? For some reason, it was as if he had the reigns of keeping Loma’s burning desire for vengeance suppressed and trapped. And yet, she felt safe.
In response to his recent action, Nensu eventually put a hand on top of the one on her shoulder. She knew his boundaries but she felt the need to do so. “Thank you”
And of course, Midoriya would have to reassure her; talk some sense into her during ther fight.
Nensu was so consumed in her thoughts, she didn’t notice Midoriya attempting to reach out to her. It was like an eternal plague; it continues to surround her forever, until someone else manages to experience the same amount of pain. Like Shoto. The girl then noticed the footsteps walking away.
“What’s your family like, Midoriya?”, she asked, sadly. “How do they live?”, she didn’t look at him as she said this, but she was curious.
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