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"Of course. We wouldn't want to get crushed by an airbag or end up getting driven into a store while stalking someone," Leonardo agreed, unbuckling his seat and opting to push his way up front by climbing all over the SUV instead of taking the easy route and opening the door twice, "not that slamming into walls in a car is a recommendable act in any situation." Heput his hand to his chin, as if he was seriously taking it all into consideration, "Though I suppose if one was taken hostage in a car, or needed an over-the-top assassination, they could do so if they wanted. Anyway..."

Leonardo calibrated the Italian GPS before twisting the keys and shifting into drive. His hand hovered over the radio for a moment before he pulled away, shook his head, and said, "...Like hell I'm going to be listening to some J-Pop bullshit." And with that, he stepped down on the gas and whisked the CEDEF group away to go locate Ms. Ami Sawada.

"Oh I'm sure there's some kinda sport you're good at..." Hinata pointed out, as he slid out from under Ami's arm and began rearranging furniture to relatively proper positioning. "You probably just haven't tried to join a club or anything!" said the young man who spent most of his teenagerhood attempting to join a club to no avail, "You could always try Kendo like me! Or even Kyudo, so you could be like, the long-range to my short range with a bow. Haha." Sliding the last bit into place, "but yeah, I don't think you'd want me to do all your fighting for you. There's only so much one guy can do with a wood sword!"

"I swear, one of you will die for this later." [+]

Full Name: Aoi "Blue Star" Nakatsukasa
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Spot: Black*Star and Tsubaki's Middle Child
Classification: Meister
Appearance: It's quite evident Aoi takes more after his mom than his dad, what with having relatively tame medium-length dark hair rather than some mess of blue, as well as being decently tall at 5'8" rather than short. He's also not quite as built, being more in the realm of slender and lithe. In fact, the only physical trait he has that remotely resembles his father is his green eyes, but even then Aoi's are a few shades lighter.
Personality: Aoi is an young man with a low self confidence and constant self-doubt brought about by an inferiority complex regarding his femininity, lackluster physical attributes, and percieved incapability as a meister. However, over the years Aoi's gotten very good at bottling up his insecurities and projecting an image of wholesome happiness. Incidentally though, it may be the very insecurities plaguing him that drive him forth, that give him the necessary motivation and inner strength to try to improve himself so he can come closer to reaching his ideals. Internal personal issues and facade of well-being aside, Aoi is naturally inclined to introversion. He's meek and soft-spoken, though he does have his moments of open stubbornness and exasperation, usually characterized by increasingly passive aggressive behavior and a flatter expression, as well as polite and always eager to please. He's usually rather calm and rational, using his observations and intellect to maximize his paltry physicalities. Along with his demureness, or perhaps in spite of it, Aoi strives to embrace the beauty in all things good or bad and has a love for theatrics. As such, he values things that have an ugly side beside the good, things that could easily be a person's downfall as they could be one's salvation. Naturally because of that, he can easily thrive under pressure and, despite knowing the stupidity of it all, tends to go after situations that create the desired scenario. Due to his impression that he isn't 'Star Clan material', he absolutely hates it when he's referred to as 'Blue Star'.
History: Aoi spent most of his childhood unable to train like his siblings due to an illness he caught when he was a baby. Because of that, he mostly spent his days helping his mother out around the house; cooking, cleaning, doing whatever he could to make himself useful. In his spare time, he would read books, train on his own until he got tired, and then go figure out ways to entertain himself while his siblings were out training to become great meisters or weapons. Unfortunately, by the time he recovered it was basically too late for him to receive the same level of training, despite the amount of work he put into it anyway, leaving him with mediocre strength, passable endurance, and average speed. Fortunately, he earned an extraordinary talent for housework and basically surpassed god (of home cooking) for his troubles... Okay, it's a pretty shitty consolation prize, but he'd also spent a lot of the time he had devising tactics that maximize his strengths. Furthermore, it was revealed that he possesses both Soul Menace and Soul Perception, two rather coveted abilities for meisters. Even though he takes after his mother, if there's one thing he's inherited from his father, it's the soul. Over the years, he's managed to improve a little bit, though he's still hopelessly average physically.
Theme Song: Looking~
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"Heh. I'm like a two in one package." [+]

Full Name: Ilya (Eel-Yah)
Age: 16
Gender: "...Isn't it obvious..?"
Spot: Crona's Spawn
Classification: Weapon

Soul Resonance: [+]

Appearance: Ilya's quite a lot like xir parent in terms of appearance. Pink hair, pink eyes, relatively thin and tall body type, etc. etc. Not really much difference, actually, except his variations in pink's shade being darker. Ilya prefers to dress in white clothes bearing similarity to what Crona wore during the formal ball, though xe's fine with wearing boy's or girl's clothes.
Personality: Ilya is a rather casual, nonchalant young person who often speaks in a very deadpan tone of voice. Xe rarely gets worked up by anything, a stark contrast from xir predecessor. Perhaps this stems from xir odd upbringing, once you start considering stuff like a person made of blood sprouting from your caretaker's back, as well as said caretaker's quirks, normal, you start to stop being surprised by most of the sights. In fact, he often acts downright unimpressed, just to tick people off. In the same vein, it comes to no surprise that Ilya's a very impish person - mostly due to a certain sentient blood being - given to dispensing sarcastic, sometimes bitter, and occasionally whimsical comments. Xe often pokes fun at xir partner's quirks, but when push comes to shove, xe'll be by their side 10/10. It's also generally not a good idea to use figurative language around Ilya, because despite xir own use of it as well as xir intelligence, it usually goes right over xir head... Or maybe he just pretends that it does.
History: Nobody knows where Ilya came from. Seriously. All of the sudden, one day Crona comes in from nowhere with a kid that looks a hell of a lot like our favorite androgynous Meister and says something about having a kid. End of story. No other explanation, just 'I had the kid'... And everyone rolled with it. It would've probably been easier than getting or understanding the truth, at any rate. And so, a young child was raised by a submissive pink-haired worrywart and a rude, impetuous Weapon made from blood. This ended much better than it sounded, fortunately. Sure there was barely any regulation on Ilya's activities, and Ragnarok was more into the whole parenting 'tell your kid what to do' thing than his vessel, but it all worked out well. However, shopping in both sections at the clothing store didn't go so well for the all involved parties, in hindsight. Ilya didn't even know what xir gender was for a good part of childhood, and when xe did, xe figured it would be fun to not let anyone in the know. Due to not being purely Black Blood by virtue of being born with it rather than injected, some of xir abilities are downgraded.
Theme Song: Looking.
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