eh post
honestly just wanted to give ase a bloody nose
so i can draw it
cause i love drawing bloody noses
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The sudden pressure made Ase take a step back, eyes widening as the Nuisance before her seemed to burst with sudden, withheld power. Then the screaming started, and she brought her hands up to her ears instinctively, losing all focus on baring her psuedo-strength as she whipped around to find the source of the shriek. But it was gone all too soon, and then the demon behind her was talking again, calling her princess and claiming to be competiti- Huh? Ase turned when the sudden smell of fish overpowered her nose, and she found the boy named Darius, saying that the creature behind the gate was not from HQ. A smirk graced her face and she turned back to glare at the masked person, head cocked to the side,
"Got you~." She nearly purred, eyes narrowing until they were simple slits. After that, the demon began to whine, obviously trying regain even the slightest alibi, and then simply gave up and vanished with a last threat and a small laugh. Her shoulders slumped once she was sure the demon was out of sight, the teasing, confident light in her eyes fading to only a tired glimmer. Another useless waste of time and energy. The halfa turned slowly to the group of three behind her, bowing her head deeply in a silent thank you.
"It seems..." Ase rose her head and sighed, clenching Patron tightly, "that we've won this battle. Though I suppose y-you can't really call it that." She laughed a small, awkward laugh, then muttered a quiet mantra under her breath quickly. The staff in her hand burst into blue flames and vanished into ash within a few seconds, "good job, everyone. I think we'll be fine for the rest of the night." Ase took the ash that gathered in her hands and turned back towards the gate, spreading it across the earth below the metal bars quietly as a weak protection spell. When finished she straightened, nodded to the three boys again, and began a slow, sleepy walk back towards the dorm. Once she was close enough to Darius she froze, turning to face the shark boy with an emotionless stare,
"Perhaps you should join us in the dorms, it'd definitely be safer than hanging out inside the school buildings, though I won't blame you if you'd rather be alone." Her eyebrow rose slightly as the faintest sign of a kind smile shadowed her lips, and then she continued on, walking passed the gathering crowd with a growing headache and screaming limbs. At the sight of Ixion she attempted to move faster, feeling a sort of odd worry for the boy, but just by doing that a sudden pang of pain burst within her skull, and a sudden feeling of wetness dripped from her nose. Blood spilled from the nostrils heavily, most likely brought on from overexerting her body and the exposure of Nuisance's nauseating aura. The small girl stumbled, mouth clenched tightly into a sneer as she lowered to a crouch and held her head tightly as blood dripped from her chin and filled her mouth with the taste of copper.
dont cause a scene dont cause a scene dontcauseascenedontdontdont
After a moment of silent trembling she stood, eyes blank, nose still bleeding heavily, and she dipped her body into a low bow as if to say sorry. And then she flopped forward and ceased moving.
"Got you~." She nearly purred, eyes narrowing until they were simple slits. After that, the demon began to whine, obviously trying regain even the slightest alibi, and then simply gave up and vanished with a last threat and a small laugh. Her shoulders slumped once she was sure the demon was out of sight, the teasing, confident light in her eyes fading to only a tired glimmer. Another useless waste of time and energy. The halfa turned slowly to the group of three behind her, bowing her head deeply in a silent thank you.
"It seems..." Ase rose her head and sighed, clenching Patron tightly, "that we've won this battle. Though I suppose y-you can't really call it that." She laughed a small, awkward laugh, then muttered a quiet mantra under her breath quickly. The staff in her hand burst into blue flames and vanished into ash within a few seconds, "good job, everyone. I think we'll be fine for the rest of the night." Ase took the ash that gathered in her hands and turned back towards the gate, spreading it across the earth below the metal bars quietly as a weak protection spell. When finished she straightened, nodded to the three boys again, and began a slow, sleepy walk back towards the dorm. Once she was close enough to Darius she froze, turning to face the shark boy with an emotionless stare,
"Perhaps you should join us in the dorms, it'd definitely be safer than hanging out inside the school buildings, though I won't blame you if you'd rather be alone." Her eyebrow rose slightly as the faintest sign of a kind smile shadowed her lips, and then she continued on, walking passed the gathering crowd with a growing headache and screaming limbs. At the sight of Ixion she attempted to move faster, feeling a sort of odd worry for the boy, but just by doing that a sudden pang of pain burst within her skull, and a sudden feeling of wetness dripped from her nose. Blood spilled from the nostrils heavily, most likely brought on from overexerting her body and the exposure of Nuisance's nauseating aura. The small girl stumbled, mouth clenched tightly into a sneer as she lowered to a crouch and held her head tightly as blood dripped from her chin and filled her mouth with the taste of copper.
dont cause a scene dont cause a scene dontcauseascenedontdontdont
After a moment of silent trembling she stood, eyes blank, nose still bleeding heavily, and she dipped her body into a low bow as if to say sorry. And then she flopped forward and ceased moving.
LetterA said
i ended up writing fanfics for inni
It's all my fault
wheres the one you were writing yesterday asshole
Boboclown89 said
How's she going to fight? Swing randomly?
(:
Blind people aren't entirely useless. Due to her lack of eyesight her hearing is slightly heightened, and she is very quick when getting to know her surroundings. If something is amiss in a quiet, empty room, she'd definitely notice. Fighting might be a bit of a challenge to her in the beginning, though.
Still kinda WIP shh
"An eye for an eye only ends up making the whole world blind."
Name:
Addams Shion
Grade:
Third Year
Desire:
7/10
Wish:
Wishes for the ability to see.
Backstory:
Shion was born to an American father and Japanese mother, and spent most of her childhood life growing up in America. Now, if not for Shion's.... Minor disability, she could have been considered an overly average girl. She had great grades, a few sweet friends, and a kind and loving family. Well, at least they sounded kind and loving. Unbeknownst to Shion, her mother and father had a rather strained relationship, mostly brought on due to how much money they had to spend on Shion's blindness, and it became all to obvious one summers night, days before the girl's twelfth birthday.
Loud yells woke the slumbering child, profanity and household objects were thrown about like baseballs, and after a straight hour of nothing but hate filled words Shion ran downstairs and begged them to stop. She hd arrived at a rather bad time, though, as just as the words left her mouth the sound of flesh against flesh filled the room, silencing everyone. Mr. Addams had slapped his wife. Hard. The break up happened a few weeks later, and out of fear against the man she once loved, Shion's mother moved both of them back to her home land, Japan. In an instant, Shion's normalcy faded. She became an outcast, a disabled freak in her new neighborhood, all because of her wretched, unseeing eyes.
Other:
- Shion is blind, obviously.
Relationship Chart:
Name:
Addams Shion
Grade:
Third Year
Desire:
7/10
Wish:
Wishes for the ability to see.
Backstory:
Shion was born to an American father and Japanese mother, and spent most of her childhood life growing up in America. Now, if not for Shion's.... Minor disability, she could have been considered an overly average girl. She had great grades, a few sweet friends, and a kind and loving family. Well, at least they sounded kind and loving. Unbeknownst to Shion, her mother and father had a rather strained relationship, mostly brought on due to how much money they had to spend on Shion's blindness, and it became all to obvious one summers night, days before the girl's twelfth birthday.
Loud yells woke the slumbering child, profanity and household objects were thrown about like baseballs, and after a straight hour of nothing but hate filled words Shion ran downstairs and begged them to stop. She hd arrived at a rather bad time, though, as just as the words left her mouth the sound of flesh against flesh filled the room, silencing everyone. Mr. Addams had slapped his wife. Hard. The break up happened a few weeks later, and out of fear against the man she once loved, Shion's mother moved both of them back to her home land, Japan. In an instant, Shion's normalcy faded. She became an outcast, a disabled freak in her new neighborhood, all because of her wretched, unseeing eyes.
Other:
- Shion is blind, obviously.
Relationship Chart:
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You're so good, HOAL!
You're so good, HOAL!
I'm pretty sure you got it right
At least
Prince/A seemed to be pleased with it when I talked to him
At least
Prince/A seemed to be pleased with it when I talked to him
Walking and re-wiring probably aren't the greatest combination, but it would take more than a slight sway to distract Wisteria. So, she strolled around the halls of the cave, quiet and half-focused on where she was heading. The mess of wires and metal in her hand would spark, only slightly, warming her skin for a moment before vanishing for another five minutes, and with concentrated eyes she memorized the spark and discovered a way to prevent it. Of course, another one would start up a few minutes later, but everything must be met with patience. Unless one part of that everything was annoying as fuck. Memories of Cal and Tintoretto made her eyebrow twitch, her mouth forming into an angered sneer, but the expression quickly passed when she heard faint talking before her.
'Must've wandered close to the others.'
Her eyes drifted across the metal hall, focusing in on where the loudest group of voices were coming from; the kitchen. After a second of thinking, she decided against another confrontation and instead passed the doorway, standing just off to the side. Cal exited suddenly, heading off to the bedroom area, and appeared to be unaware of her presence. Good. Wisty then glanced back to the way she was heading, guessing that if she continued on then she would end up in the lounge. Deciding against hanging out in probably the most populated room of the HQ she turned again, instead wandering back towards the entrance of the entire cave. Her focus was eventually cut in half again when the tech in her hand began to burn. She quickly began to locate and fix the problem, wincing every time one of the metal bits sparked and shocked her hand.
"Goddamn... Ugh, that's enough for today." She muttered, ripping up what ever progress she had. The sparking and overheating stopped once the wiring she had been working on was cut, and with an angry sigh she shoved everything into the duffle bag on her side. Wisteria eventually stopped her walking, glancing about to see where she had ended up now. Another hall, with a single door at the end and more halls behind. Wisty remembered it vaguely as the hall closest to the entrance, and it all became just a bit clearer when she suddenly bumped into an unseen force.
"Oof, sorry!" She apologized instantly, taking a few steps back to inspect who ever had crashed into the silent Wisty. It was a girl, a cute girl in fact, with dark skin and shoulder-length hair. She was small, shorter then Wisty at least, and seemed to be preparing for something by the way her expression looked. Due to the surrounding areas, Wisteria could only assume that this girl was another part of the team.
'Maybe this one is nicer than the rest...'
A kind smile instantly lit up the blonde's face as she held out her hand,
"Hey there! Name's Wisteria, or Owlet, as I'm called on the field." Not wanting to ask if the girl was new or not in an attempt to save herself from embarrassment, Wisty allowed her smile to grow, head cocking as she continued on, "what's your name?"
'Must've wandered close to the others.'
Her eyes drifted across the metal hall, focusing in on where the loudest group of voices were coming from; the kitchen. After a second of thinking, she decided against another confrontation and instead passed the doorway, standing just off to the side. Cal exited suddenly, heading off to the bedroom area, and appeared to be unaware of her presence. Good. Wisty then glanced back to the way she was heading, guessing that if she continued on then she would end up in the lounge. Deciding against hanging out in probably the most populated room of the HQ she turned again, instead wandering back towards the entrance of the entire cave. Her focus was eventually cut in half again when the tech in her hand began to burn. She quickly began to locate and fix the problem, wincing every time one of the metal bits sparked and shocked her hand.
"Goddamn... Ugh, that's enough for today." She muttered, ripping up what ever progress she had. The sparking and overheating stopped once the wiring she had been working on was cut, and with an angry sigh she shoved everything into the duffle bag on her side. Wisteria eventually stopped her walking, glancing about to see where she had ended up now. Another hall, with a single door at the end and more halls behind. Wisty remembered it vaguely as the hall closest to the entrance, and it all became just a bit clearer when she suddenly bumped into an unseen force.
"Oof, sorry!" She apologized instantly, taking a few steps back to inspect who ever had crashed into the silent Wisty. It was a girl, a cute girl in fact, with dark skin and shoulder-length hair. She was small, shorter then Wisty at least, and seemed to be preparing for something by the way her expression looked. Due to the surrounding areas, Wisteria could only assume that this girl was another part of the team.
'Maybe this one is nicer than the rest...'
A kind smile instantly lit up the blonde's face as she held out her hand,
"Hey there! Name's Wisteria, or Owlet, as I'm called on the field." Not wanting to ask if the girl was new or not in an attempt to save herself from embarrassment, Wisty allowed her smile to grow, head cocking as she continued on, "what's your name?"
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Ixion
I hate ixion's hair
Stupid clip
I hate ixion's hair
Stupid clip
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