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21 days ago
Current I sound like a broken record, but only 2 months left till I'm done teaching. Not sure what's next, but it feels like anything would pay more and be less stressful lol
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4 mos ago
Only 6 more months till the school years over. If I renew my contract, someone kill me lmao.
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1 yr ago
Teacher update: I feel like a villain from a cartoon. The laughter of teenagers gives me migraines, and I no longer feel guilt when giving bad grades to kids that sleep through my lessons.
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1 yr ago
First day as a Biology Teacher tomorrow - hopefully the kids will be able to read my handwriting.
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1 yr ago
Oh boy, Thanksgiving - my second favorite holiday! Only one I like more is Cheapass Halloween, the day after regular halloween when all the candy is half off
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Ken Ozawa


The fight was over surprisingly quickly, and Ken was astonished by the ease with which the others had dispatched the giant monster. Then again, the thing was on its last legs by the time Ken decided to lend a hand, so it wasn't too abrupt of an end. Quickly, Ken started looking over the others, evaluating what was happening and how he could provide his assistance.

The man with the brush was nearly struck by one of the spines, and Ken had to focus on him for a few seconds to make sure that he wasn't hit. He had barely managed to block the spike that was aimed at him by the monster, using the weird ink that he created with his brush. Ken dismissed him as being a possible injured person, moving on to the others.

The girl with the fire sword seemed to manifest a large flame barrier in an attempt to guard another one of the fighters - the fire made it hard to see but judging by her exclamation, Ken assumed she got grazed with an attack. At the very least, she could still respond afterward and the fire was still under control - Ken planned on healing her after the battle was over and the monster incapacitated. The girl that the swordswoman protected was very nonchalant she finished off the spiked monstrosity - and, thankfully, was not injured thanks to the other fighter's actions.

That final attack caused the monster to rapidly disintegrate into black particles, giving Ken a start. He shouldn't have been surprised, considering this was a monster and shouldn't exist in the first place, but he wasn't expecting it to simply... disappear. That's not how corpses were supposed to work. After the monster fully vanished, a young woman came up to the group and started to speak to them, and Ken listened from his position.

They were meant to kill these things regularly? Ken really didn't like the sound of that. Well... was he supposed to? Ken didn't know if he counted as one of the fighters that took out the monstrosity - his help was extremely minor, and he was nowhere near as offensively capable as they were. That immediately stopped being a concern as the strange woman continued to speak, however. Killing the monsters to protect people was already something that needed to be considered, but what motivated Ken to join this group of people was the promise of granting wishes. Normally, he'd be completely skeptical about something so outlandish... but he just saw a giant monster gets killed by a group of plucky young fighters and disappear into thin air.

Ken quickly remembered the girl's injuries, but before he could react, he noticed the sudden absence of his Invisible Hand. His powers were still there, just... weaker again. He might be able to squeeze out a heal, but he hoped the girl wouldn't need it since that would drain him quite a lot. Maybe they would be healed, like that man who was killed by the monster was? That would be the best-case scenario...

Ken considered not introducing himself to the group. After all, they probably would dismiss him for not helping them against the spined monster - the 'Razorback' according to the odd woman who spoke to them. The girl that warped the environment quickly spoke to the other fighters, giving Ken a very good idea. If she was homeless, then Ken could easily squeeze his way into the group by buying her some food or even just giving her the chocolate she asked for. He'd probably follow her once the others left unless someone else capitalized on the situation or tried talking to him before then.
I’ll try getting a post out sometime tonight, but just in case it isn’t out by then, expect one on Friday from me.
Sorry to hear things end up like this, but I understand. And don't feel bad, it's not your fault - at least this RP died with everyone being honest and saying that they don't have time for things, a lot of RPs burn out with no one saying a thing. In the end, this was fun while it lasted, and that is what counts, right?

Thanks for all the effort you guys have put in, and I hope to see both of you in another RP one day.
"The order said to rip your lashes out, Ryan. That's what the order said, and it's not as bad as losing a tooth or a nail. It's your call to make. I think you're risking your neck for nothing. And maybe you're not the only one who gets punished by your mistake - what about Thr- ah, Riley and Somi? Funeral home maintenance bills and some kind of big transfer to the Velskaya Corporation. Sounds like you two might know something about this. I found mine too, and Somi's. This King sure did some research before he went after us, didn't he."

Ryan hated to admit it, but the blond man was right - he'd have to let these guys rip his eyelashes out, and while it sucked he couldn't have them cut instead, it was indeed better than losing a tooth or nail. Still, Ryan was quick to notice that the blond man still refrained from giving out his name, and still had possession of the blade of glass. Ryan didn't feel comfortable pushing the issue of names when he didn't have a weapon, so he'd settle for simply using the blond man moniker. Still, Ryan wasn't sure why the blond felt the need to conceal his identity. It wasn't like the King didn't know everything about them already...

Why was Ryan humoring this? He had been calling the Kidnapper a King when in reality he was just a kidnapper. Did they call themself that in orer to appear more intimidating, or to try and elicit a specific emotion from his victims?

It didn't really matter. Ryan was going to have his eyelashes plucked, and that was going to sting like a bitch. Even if it's better than a tooth or nail, it still wasn't something to be happy about. Riley at least was willing to reintroduce themselves - she was pretty creepy, but all things considered, Ryan had some habits others would call psychotic, so he had no place saying that about someone else.

At least, that's how he felt until Riley pulled a knife on him.

"So, shall we now begin the game?"

Ryan took a step back and had to restrain himself from cursing out the kid in front of him. He understood being nervous in a situation like this, but this kid almost seemed like they were threatening him. This was the first time Ryan had been held at knifepoint, even if this wasn't really direct and more implicating than anything else. He chose to handle the situation calmly, and diffuse Riley before she stabbed him in the throat.

"Sure thing, but you should probably put the knife down first - you guys are right, my eyebrows need to be plucked, not cut."

Ryan walked forwards and gingerly kneeled on the disgusting floor, allowing Riley to have a much better vantage point for ripping out his follicles.

"Please try to be quick - the less time we spend doing this, the more time we have to find the 'King.'"

Ryan wanted to finish as fast as possible - this was going to hurt no matter what, so finishing fast and giving him time to nurse his wounds would be the best. He had tried to buy time at first, but he had to settle for having Somi wait for a while to eat the various parts. They needed time to investigate the situation on the Kidnapper and introduce each other, so this was probably for the best. Whatever happened, Ryan was hoping to get out of here as fast as possible.
Will probably get a post out after work today.
Ken Ozawa


Staying back seemed like it was the smart decision - the others clearly showed that they were able to handle themselves, and didn't need Ken to engage this monster. Ken nearly used his Barrier generation ability to protect the man with chains from a surprise attack, but the man was able to pull himself from the danger at the last second, so Ken didn't need to follow through with that.

The monster was quick to be punished for this attempted attack - a girl with multicolor hair and a dress that Ken felt was a bit more formal than what most people would wear in a situation like this threw a ball of light from her palm, before immediately following up with a goddamn laser from her eye. While Ken trying to shield his eyes from the very bright burst of light, he wondered who the hell these guys were. After all, while Ken knew about his abilities, he only found this place on a fluke by following his power, his Invisible Hand - did the others have some sensory ability that led them here? Or did they just see the light in the sky and decide to investigate it? Ken didn't feel like he would have chased the light if not for his power, so he was leaning towards a combination of the two.

This line of thought was disrupted when the woman with the sword on fire rushed towards the monster, capitalizing on the Light girl's assault. She slashed at the monster, attempting to slash it across the stomach with her sword. And then another girl... found a crane? Ken wasn't paying attention and only noticed the monster being picked up and held midair via the newly created crane. Ken was surprised at how the group talked to each other - almost as surprised as the sudden manifestation of the crane. They were very relaxed about the situation, and one or two were even making jokes. Ken couldn't imagine they were experienced with this sort of thing - he had never heard of monster attacks before unless you counted fake ghost stories that his coworkers used to tell during break. Another one of them, a man with an ink brush, circled the dangling monster while slashing at the air with his brush. After running completely around it, the slashes moved through the air and seemed to physically cut into the monster.

At this point, Ken wasn't very surprised by the feats of these people - they displayed a level of power that disobeyed physics, and despite his nonexistent involvement in the fight, Ken knew that his abilities weren't natural either. That still didn't prepare him for when the monster, who had been previously restrained, managed to deliver an attack to the people fighting it. The spikes launched out of it - luckily, the man with the chains dodged it, as the tree behind him took a hard hit that probably would have left serious injuries. Ken felt that now was probably a good time to interject - the fighters had rendered the monster almost entirely inert, and Ken could stay safe as long as he faced the front of the monster and liberally used his barrier.

This was made even easier a task when the Chain man locked his chains around the monster, restraining it. Very smart - locking off its avenue of attack was the best chance of staying safe from its devastating assault. Ken decided to mimic this tactic, and a green barrier of light manifested in midair near the monster, covering the exposed parts of the monsters back that were not covered by the man's chains. It wasn't the best - Ken felt a few solid spines would destroy the barrier, and while he could remake it, he felt it would be draining to constantly make barriers. Ken simply prepared himself to use his final, restorative ability if he saw one of the fighters get injured - which, at least from when Ken arrived on the scene, thankfully hadn't happened thus far.
Will get a post out this Monday - probably sometime after I get off work.

Edit: Took longer than expected, sorry about that.
Sorry for taking so much longer than expected - midterms are just finishing up where I am, and I had to deal with a big group project. Things are calmer now though, so that'll help me keep up with posts!
Torran was pleased when he heard the dwarf compliment him - or, at least he believed the statement that Torran was big was a compliment. His size had served Torran well when he used to help his father forge, and Torran never really felt bothered by the fact he had to duck in most places. Even more than that, however, Torran was glad that the woman who led him here was speaking up for him - Torran got hungry fairly often, but even he knew that it wasn't okay to eat people!

"Oh-ho? That so! Gentle giant he is, then? Well, any friend of our dear laundry-lady is welcome here, put her there, son!"

The attempt to pat Torran on the shoulder wasn't even noticed by the large Boaz, who simply returned the handshake. Torran was very cautious about handshakes and hugs since his parents usually complained he did them too roughly - and the last thing Torran wanted to do was upset the people who could be his potential Familia. After finishing the ginger handshake, Torran finally decided to speak up.

"Yes, I do not eat people. My name is Torran, and I was hoping to join the Athena Familia."

Torran had to stop himself from smirking. He felt that he had nailed that interaction when in actuality it was kind of awkward when he put it that way. He waited for the dwarf to grand him permission to enter the building and was quick to enter. The Laundry lady followed behind Torran, and it took the boaz a few seconds to realize why she would be coming inside. Then he remembered - she had come here in order to bring laundry, so she probably came in to be paid! Torran gave himself a bit too much credit for that discovery, which any reasonable person would have realized instantly.

The dwarf, who had introduced himself as Brozar as the trio made their way inside the building, led them to what appeared to be the dining room - they stopped their, and Brozar led the laundry Lady to another part of the building after she took the laundry out of Torran's hands. Torran felt very nervous being left alone in the dining hall - well, there were other people there, but Torran didn't know anyone. That scared him somewhat, but Torran reminded himself that he was there to be an Adventurer. And Adventurers had to do things that made them scared sometimes.

Two figures really stood out to Toran - one was sleeping while sitting at one of the tables. He was gruff, was wearing an eyepatch, and was wearing armor despite being in a room meant for eating. Torran felt intimidated by him, despite the size difference, and really wanted to avoid being too close to him - but he had to lern to not be scared of things like that, if he really wanted to be an adventurer. Luckily though, Torran wouldn't have to talk to him - Torran's father told the Boaz that waking people up while they were trying to sleep was very bad. After that, Torran learned to go to the bathroom on his own, and no longer needed to wake up his parents!

Toran shook his head - he was getting distracted again. The other person was seemed much safer - the girl seemed around the same size as the girl that Torran rescued earlier that day, maybe even shorter. Was she a child? Toran knew about Pallum, and felt that it was reasonable to assume she was one - still, even if he knew she wasn't a child, she seemed much friendlier than the older man, if Torran went by apperances alone. He chose to approach her, hoping that she would be able to answer his questions while Brozar was with the Laundry Lady.

"E-excuse me, Ma'am, do you know where I go to join the Familia?"

Torran was very nervous - he never dealt with strangers much back when he worked with his parents, and the only reason he could deal with the people he talked to today was that he was acting the part of the hero. Now, he was asking questions from someone who could very well be a real adventurer - and the only reason he even managed that was because she looked so nonthreatening.
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