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dropped my bleach rp. go check it out
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dropped a bleach rp interest check for anyone interested
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I been watching too much bleach. Makes me want a bleach rp lmao
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I'll make a character soon!
Heya man, the concept and detail that you've already put in is great and I'm interested, but I feel you should post in the interest check to see if more people would be on board.
Ezra

Ezra was quite surprised to hear what the girl was stating. He didn't know her name, her story or anything about her but in that moment he had shown more sympathy toward others than he had in his entire life. He listened to what she had to say, and whilst he knew it wasn't wholly true, he let out a smile. He knew that type of person, and he knew for a fact that they would think they said something that displeased him if he didn't smile. He figured he'd let her lie to herself until the end of the exam, where he could hopefully have a more heartfelt conversation with her. He waved as he was summoned by the team that he was placed upon.

He didn't really have many feelings about the team he was placed upon. Yes, he had a transfer student and the fat looking one, but he didn't tend to judge people based on appearances or anything else. If anything, he was excited to prove himself. Even if it was less about the combat and more about the teamwork, less optimal teammates made him feel as if his performance would be noted a lot more win or lose.

Around when he was standing with the team and discussing strategy was when he heard the fatter student speak out. He spoke about going alone to point B and digging. The concept sounded pretty smart up until he spoke about throwing a rock at them. This was when something clicked in his mind about an intelligent use of his quirk where he began to pick up stray rocks and pebbles off the floor, and put them in his sleeves. Whilst he was annoyed by it, he had a clever plan in mind and was excited to see how it could work in a real scenario. He figured this would be a good time to explain his quirk to his teammates as well.

"Well, I guess I'll go next if ya'll don't wanna. I'm Ezra, in case ya hadn't clocked. Wasn't tryna be quiet an all but I was thinkin'. Anywho, I'll explain my quirk for the sake of better teamwork. I hope to work well with you all and win this." he spoke in an extremely bland tone. He was definitely not as fired up or focused as the others, but he was clearly in thought and planning.
"My quirk has the ability to speed up anything that I've touched for 3 seconds. I can control the amount something is accelerated." he spoke, not really feeling the need to explain the mechanics behind it. That was all that was really needed to know to work with it.

He took glances at his teammates and gauged their power levels. Kenichi was a lot of talk, but he was definitely one of the strongest in the squad. The metal kid was decently strong, and he had an uneasy feeling about Donny. He spoke as if he was helpless and had no confidence, but he felt as if he was hiding something. He couldn't for the life of him however gauge the hooded kid. Whilst his quirk seemed to be versatile, he wasn't in the hero classes from the get-go which made him question things especially considering that he sincerely doubted the power level of a lot of those in the hero course, so for someone to not even make the cut made him curious in that regard.

potential interest
Ezra


Ezra had an interesting experience at the school so far. Since coming to the school, the series of events that unfolded had become more and more erratic, with him having to barge his way through a massive crowd of students, to running away from a nurse with a needle, to dragging one of the heaviest people he'd ever touched up the stairs, and there he was, in the classroom, just about on time. He'd made it with the boy, and he seemed to not care about being lifted although he didn't appear to be interested in interacting further with Ezra after he had dragged him away from the heroic moment.

Ezra sat down as the homeroom teacher came in. He didn't want to set a bad first impression, as that was a ticket to getting his ass beat, at least where he was from. He didn't speak to anybody and almost forgot to breathe as he looked calmly at the teacher as he spoke. And he seemed to be a hotshot too by the reactions of the students, though he had no clue who he was. He only knew a couple heroes, and that was only because you'd have to be blind to not know who they were. But by the sound of the lecture that the teacher was giving, he was doing something for the initiation. He couldn't quite figure out a hidden meaning behind the words he was speaking, but the upfront message was that they had to prove themselves because the entrance exam hadn't done a good enough job. He'd expected it after the events this morning, and honestly welcomed it. He was confident, by the appearances of the other students that he was one of the strongest in this room and could easily hold his own in this scenario. His last words before leaving were to stick to his strengths. He knew that. He wasn't a fool.

Heading down the corridor toward his locker, something caught his eye. It was a relatively lonely looking girl with several dark spheres surrounding her. You wouldn't catch them if you wasn't paying attention, but it fascinated him. He assumed that it had something to do with her quirk, but he wasn't completely focused on that. She appeared to be clenching her hands into the jumpsuit and when she looked back toward her locker, she appeared to be on the verge of crying. He had saw that face several times before, and it resonated with him to some extent. It reminded him of how he was back in preschool, when he was his only friend. Trying to lose the bad memories, he found his way to the locker and quickly changed, hoping to catch up to the girl. Whilst he didn't usually sympathise with the weak, it seemed to be a lot more than that.

Easily spotting the girl on the training grounds, she was standing apart from the others, looking extremely awkward. He felt extremely bad for her, but he didn't know what to do. His experience with females in his life has been limited to family members, as he didn't really associate with many girls in his old schools, and he had no idea to approach the scenario. He figured that he'd just do what he could and hopefully help her out before the match. He figured it'd be pointless to beat a potential opponent when they were on the verge of crying before a match. That clearly meant that it wasn't fair.

Walking over to the small girl, Ezra placed his hand on the girls shoulder and looked at her sympathetically. He didn't really know what to say, so when he did speak, it came out awkwardly, although it was obvious that it held genuine connotations.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry if I bothered ya but you look down and I can't not do anythin' about it." he spoke, not really knowing what to do at this stage as he moved his hand away, hoping that it wasn't too much for the girl and she didn't think he was weird.

@Riegal

Ezra


Ezra had made all the preparations that he needed for school. Living on his own had proved to be a challenge of its own, and this showed as Ezra had spent an entire morning searching for appropriate footwear. He was annoyed that he couldn't wear his favourite sneakers but he remember that his parents had told him that if he got expelled for something as stupid as uniform, then they'd beat him so bad that he'd turn blue. Not wishing to incur his mothers wrath, he had searched extra hard and found them, at the expense of being 30 minutes later than he had intended to get there.

Once he had arrived, everything had become clear to him. This place was an absolute clusterfuck of people and he needed to find a way to get inside, whatever that may be. He would normally have no qualms with using his quirk, but given that he had not eaten breakfast, he did not wish to expend the little amount of energy he had just getting through the front gate. There was a lot of people, but given there was very few people of his build there, it made muscling through the crowd extremely easy as he used his arm as a barrier to barge through. He didn't feel the need to apologise to any who had been barged past, as they were late as he scanned his card and walked through the front entrance.

Looking down at his wristwatch after making it through the gate, he noted the time. He did not anticipate that he'd have 10 minutes to navigate an entire school block and get to his classroom, and not ready to face the consequences, Ezra decided that expending the energy that he had was of little consequence if he didn't even get to go to the school. Seeing the security guarding the main entrance pissed him off a bit, but he figured that it was just part of the process and that he couldn't really do much to change it. He figured that getting mad and trying to fight them was nonsensical, a waste of time and disturbing people who were just doing a job that they were paid to do.

Seeing the nurse with the needle didn't really activate much fear in Ezra, but seeing the students shaking in fear did. He couldn't understand why the people who were literally going to be taking a professional hero course were afraid of a needle. It made slightly angry, but something caught his eye as he busted straight through the crowd taking large strides to cover the maximum amount of distance. He noted a rust haired boy at least a foot shorter than him who didn't seem to be scared in the slightest asking the nurse a question. This struck a cord with him, and whilst he wasn't normally one to make friends easy, he saw no issue in helping a classmate out. He figured that helping this kid out might come back to assist him in the future.

"Come on, bro. You just gotta trust your intuition here, we got 5 minutes before we're late." Ezra spoke as he jogged on the spot waiting for his potential accomplice to come with him. His voice was hurried and raspy due to the lack of hydration.

@Experiment 249
Aries


Arthur looked at his party as they engaged in the combat that lay before them. He noted the exceptional performance of their tank who had managed to draw the entire group of Oni. He had little experience with the creatures due to his recent server transfer, and as a result had never experienced this event chain before, so the ability of the monsters wasn't known to him, but he figured he'd just do what he'd always done in combat scenarios and rely on his instinct. As he watched Silver sneak in to deal blows to the Oni, he decided he'd take it at a slower pace than his assassin comrade.

Taking a slight jog to the Oni, he began engaging in combat, only using Reap and attacking normally in order to gauge the amount of damage he could do to the creatures. Seeing that they were at a high level, he didn't want to be reckless, but he figured that this would be a good learning experience for the events that were to come, and by practising his combat against them, he'd have a much better time dealing with the Oni army.

Deciding that the damage that he was doing was enough, he decided to try and make things easier on the tank. Prior to doing this, he activated trinket walk and finally decided to use assassinate on one of the oni, hoping to eliminate it in one strike. Noting that the hate gain was minimal from this due to the good work of his tank, he decided that he'd kill another and used Extermination on the Oni that he had been hitting prior. Deciding that more attacks might push him over the edge, he decided to take a step back and let his hate cool down before continuing.

I'm interested
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@Prewiga I can't see your picture for some reason bud.
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