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10 yrs ago
Obligitary 'what is love' reference. *Starts jamming along to the damn good song.*
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10 yrs ago
I think I've found the right humour level for this forum. Brutal stabbings = OK, drug references = not OK. Good to know.
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10 yrs ago
Hands up if you want a way to move PM's into different folders en masse.
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10 yrs ago
I have come to another conclusion: If someone survives the first lot of stabbings, stab them again because you really don't need a witness to your attempted murder.
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10 yrs ago
If someone survives the first lot of stabbing, stab them again because they're clearly a witch and need to be killed.
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Just a stranger in a strange land... Nah, not really. Born in SA, Moved to the UK. Warhammer 40K fanatic and devourer of sci-fi and fantasy fiction, loves 20th century history.

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Boku No Hero Academia inspired? Is this open to another character?


Indeed it is. I'll PM you the CS when I get home.
Just FYI, dark has told me that I can off-screen give him the job, so that's what I'm doing.
Well, if apron was going, so was he. He set his harmionica down by the mug of ale and followed her quickly, catching up to her just as she knocked on the door. "You should've waited for me. I need a job just as much as you do..." He paused, before asking "I didn't actually catch your name, what was it?"



Daniel nodded at the boss and left the room, his hand shaking slightly. The man was intimidating, that was for sure, and he sat down by the dwarf, his harmonica exactly where he left it. He looked at the ale and grabbed it, draining the entire pint in three massive gulps. "@Snarfulblast Goddamn that man is... Well..." He shuddered. "Still, I've got a contract which is nice. I suppose that makes us formal colleagues, so... Daniel, Daniel Chlorican."
There was an OOC, but I think the forum fucked it up, because I can't find it.
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Ok, ladies and gents, please port characters over to this one. Term will be starting soon, so listen up.
First Day Of Term At Kosei Academy: Tori Masui

Tori shifted the weight from her gym bag from one shoulder to the next, looking at the school as she entered through the doors, trying to drink in every little detail. The gate was new, much newer than the posts it stood on, and she knew that the school was only on its third year of students, before it had been owned by some wealthy Australian mining tycoon who had finally let the property go; it’s unusually large grounds and expansive rooms for the space-starved country that is Japan proving to be perfect for the school, although apparently it needed lots of renovations to make it suitable.

Her heart was pounding, although weather it was from the sensation of going to this school or due to the music pounding through her headphones, she wasn’t sure. She rubbed a spare hand across her chest, where just a week ago she had gotten a fresh tattoo, and once again shifted the gym bag; her wings getting in the way of it comfortably lying against her back. Her suitcase rattled along beside her, the hard plastic carrying her biker helmet and leather jumpsuit that consisted of her makeshift costume, as well as everything else she couldn’t fit in her gym bag. In front and behind, students streamed into the school, all carrying similar large bags, some escorted by parents, most of them not.

When she reached the reception, they were held up, before being handed out sheets of paper; maps, she realised, for the school and the dormitories. It looked as if the entire building was in a gigantic ‘U’ shape, with the grounds stretching out in the gap and past the top of the U. The right hand ‘arm’ of the building, she saw, was the dorms. Boys had the front half, girls the back half, and what with the entire building having three storeys each, it meant that every student could be comfortably accommodated for, although she realised that the toilets and showers were communal. That was… Slightly awkward, although she supposed that heroes would have to deal with a lot worse than showering with others of the same age bracket when actually hero-ing.

Along with the rest of the students, she shuffled and bumped her way through the crowd, until she finally reached her dorm. Class A-4, Female. She pushed the door open and looked around the room, being the first to get there. The first thought she had was how big the room was: it was easily as long as the entire circumference of her old apartment, although it was pretty narrow. Sets of bunks were set up against one wall, with each bunk corresponding to a wardrobe on the opposite side of the wall. She opened the wardrobe and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a divider splitting the middle, no bitching over everyone’s stuff getting muddled up. She also, however, noticed that some of the beds and wardrobes had specialist modifications to them, basically solidifying who would have to sleep with whom.

She saw a bed with extra reinforcements and almost immediately knew it was for her; for some reason everyone dramatically over-estimated the amount her wings weighed, and always over-compensated for that. On the bright side, they had been smart enough to leave the top bunk for her, probably recognising that she would need the room to stretch her wings out for a more natural sleep. The plaque next to the bunk read:

Top Bunk: Tori Masui (Reinforced)
Bottom Bunk: Ami Eindecker (Heated) @RumikoOhara

Eindecker? So, she would be sharing with someone not from Japan. That was interesting. She wondered why the bunk would need to be heated, before deciding to simply wait; she would get the information soon enough, if and when the girl herself walked in through the door. Because of this, and also partially to learn who she would be sleeping with, she had a look at the other bunks.

Top Bunk: Mine Onada (No modification)@Rune_Alchemist
Bottom Bunk: Margaret Flinkstein (Electromagnetic fibre-weave)@Sharksama

Flinkstein… She had no fucking clue where that name came from, but the modification was certainly unique. The entire bottom bunk was shrouded in some sort of shimmery black fabric, and it felt almost like she was constantly being shocked by static electricity when she touched it.

Top Bunk: Gahana Shoujyo (No modification)@Pudding
Bottom Bunk: Anneli Kallela (Chemical filter)@Skepic

Well, there was certainly a good few Japanese students here, which she supposed was a good thing. Why, however, anyone would need a chemical filter on their bunk, she had no clue. Deciding not to read any more plaques, she went and started to unpack, waiting for the first few to stream in.

High-moisture air-sealed area: Tula Kealoha @Pirouette


Male dorms:
Top Bunk: Dante Mathers (No modification)@Sam12435
Bottom Bunk: Lazarus Zale (No modification)@Pkken

Top Bunk: Ender Kazetani (Extended railings to prevent falling off)@Jedly
Bottom Bunk: Kaito Hamasaki (No modification)@Animal

Top Bunk: Ryu Hadekoto (No modification)@Cloudystar
Bottom Bunk: Garin von Sturm (Faraday Cage)@FallenTrinity

Top Bunk:
Bottom Bunk: Kyong Kyu Jin @Alexander

Superpowers are still relatively new to mankind, first discovered for over a century ago in the city of Tokyo, Japan, news that of a baby that gave off a luminescent glow right after it was born. Since then, strange abilities have been sprouting up across the world. Time passed without the cause being identified; scientists have struggled to find out the cause behind this, lamenting it to evolution, however there is no solid evidence to what brought about this new super gene.

Naturally, humans were scared. They were met with newfound powers, dangerous and abnormal. For much of the first few decades, supers received brutal discrimination and punishment. Many were forced into camps and prisons and some were stolen away for experimenting. But as the numbers increased and the supers became more knowledgeable of their own abilities, they banded together and rose against authoritative figures. As history shows, with time and persistence, compassion begins to grow. The supers collaborated with humans, working side by side to protect civilization and prove that supers aren't all power-hungry monsters. There are a handful of people that have made a stand for the rights of supers and influenced the world to follow in their ideals who led the people with their brilliant and passionate words, opening the door to a brighter future for both humans and supers. Before we knew it, the supernatural became natural, and dreams had become reality.

We now live in a superhuman society with majority of the world's population possessing some kind of special trait. In this world swirling with chaos, the profession that everyone once dreamed about and admired came into the limelight. That profession is...still not quite yours. You are not a professional hero, the symbols of hope and peace for the entire world. You are a student, not at one of the top academies in the entire country, but in a newly established institution that aims to cater to those who are deemed less fortunate in one way or another. Those who failed to pass the grueling entrance examinations of other institutions, lacked financial aid and resources, or individuals who were not blessed with amazing quirks, none of those hold any bearing. No matter your backround or upbringing, you’ll always have a place here.

Welcome to Kosei Academy! This year will certainly be an interesting one. Please, enjoy it to its fullest.

Quirks:


A quirk is a special, superhuman ability an individual can possess. Quirks are generally unique to their user, and are classified in multiple categories. Quirks are inherited genetically, and typically manifest in children by the age of four. A child can manifest either one of his parents' Quirks or a composite of the two. There are several laws and procedures to ensure the conscientious use of Quirks. During elementary school, children receive Quirk counselings, in order to learn how to use their powers responsibly. Public display of Quirks are against the law, except in cases of self defence, such as when one is under attack or preventing someone else from being attacked.

Emitter Class: These quirk class grant the ability to either release certain substances, or alter materials around them in certain ways. While most emitter-type Quirk users generally have a handle on their own "emissions", it's also possible for users to hurt themselves from coming into too much contact with their quirk.
Transformer Class: User of this type of quirk are able to take on a temporary alteration of some kind. Transformation quirks allow the user to temporarily "transform" their body in a variety of manners, sometimes enhancing existing features or perhaps adding new features to the body altogether.
Mutant Class: These quirks can have a wide variety of features and abilities depending on the individual, but the common similarity seems to be that these quirks are a part of the user's physicality. As a result, these Quirks are always active, but generally allow the user the greatest degree of control.




Seems like Rob won't be back. Expect tags soon ladies and gents.
Done a quicky CS. More to come.
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