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Bio, this thing, all you need to know is that I've been role playing for years. Ignore my post count cause I mainly rp through pm. I don't have much of a life now so I dream of living in alternate universes.

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Glas switched her arrow heads to ice and fired two more shots at the Nevermore, hoping to slow it down at the least. Neverland went back to its spear form amd she started running. She was not expecting a Deathstalker to show up but with quick thinking she could use it to her advantage. Everyone around her was fighting and she couldn't have been more thrilled, though from what she overheard no one was staying for the kill. Glas looked up at Hansa who was busy distracting the giant bird asking for some assistance.

Glas charged at the Deathstalker, jumping slightly only to brace her feet on it's claw. She knew it's natural instinct would be to shake her off so when it lifted she used her light frame and quick movement to launch herself up using the Deathstalkers claw like a catapult. With spear in hand she infused her aura making the spear head barbed and attaching a string to herself. Glas threw the spear as hard as she could at the Nevermore, stabbing it in the midsection. She now swung haphazardly through the air being dragged by the bird. She reached her hand down toward her teammate, "HANSA" she shouted, hoping he would jump to her the two could drag the Nevermore somewhere else.
Glas jumped off her spear, knowing she had some time while the giant bird made up it's mind. She now stood her normal short height, having to look up at the group as the conversed with each other. She kept her spear out, for sure standing above everyone's heads as she made her way over Hansa. "I too like the rook," she said with a smile. She reached out to grab one but was stopped short by his calling of the Nevermore, it shrieked in return. Glas quickly spun around pulling a wire out of her staff. Her cape was moved to one shoulder revealing a quiver with many arrows and a mechanism to change the heads as needed. She drew a flame arrow pulling back on the string. Zooming in the bow crunched one size shorter before she let go. The arrow heading straight for the Nevermore.
Glas couldn't hear any voices but took his words for it. She dropped their altitude again, trying to give them more protection and cover. She could barely see a small clearing in the forest and started playing a little faster. Glas stopped playing NeverLand and the two soared out of the trees towards a couple others. Her panflute extended and flipped open to it's normal form of a long spear almost twice her height. She spun around whilst moving towards the group, the tip of her weapon cutting the ground as she held it at the end. "Sorry sorry sorry sorry, didn't mean to bring this but we could use some help," she said quickly and with remorse. She now floated quietly, her cape keeping her from falling while she pushed down on her spear like a staff to hold her up.
Glas was taken by surprise when the boy shrunk to the size of her hand. The weight had disappeared and she could really go all out. She stopped playing for a moment, spinning and looking at her surroundings, glancing upwards to look if the Nevermore was still after them. He spoke his name and she kindly returned, "Glas Bonsai," she paused for moment, "I guess this makes us partners now huh?" She cheerfully, glad to already have a teammate. The large shadow flew high above them in search, Glas took of playing again, trying to keep her notes quiet but enough to keep them moving below the tree line, hiding from their hunter.
Glas was too busy holding on for dear life, her face buried deep in whoever's chest it was. She figured it was a man considering the lack of breasts. It didn't matter gender anyways, she didn't want anyone to get hurt. The boy spoke to her and he was right, they had to get moving and fast. She took note of where he pointed before looking up at him with her bright yellow eyes. "Hold on to me, anywhere," saying that primarily cause she knew he wouldn't know where to grab her small body and they didn't have time to awkwardly discuss the placement of his hands. Once he grabbed hold she pulled out NeverLand again, playing quickly to get them moving. She started for the direction he pointed in. The weight of the two was causing them to fall a little faster than just herself, they broke the tree line and now glided with the wing through the tree branches.
Sure enough the figure started to fall as Glas anticipated, she was getting close but something triggered the fall to increase in speed. Regardless of strength or power, this person was in danger. She started to play NeverLand more violently and it increased her speed. She was now moving more lateral than down. Glas was moving to fast to slow down to a stop but that was her point. She needed to make it to person as quick as possible. Shooting like a missle she released the panflute from her lips. Stretching her arms and legs out wide like star, she collided with her target hard, wrapping herself around it as tight as possible, using her cape to slow them down.
Glas already had a plan in mind when it came time to launch. The landing strategy was important, it would almost define how successful you were. Landing close to someone would mean a partnership, far from anyone would be disastrous. As everyone took off she smirked before springing into the air. Her small lightframe allowed for a long range. 'What if I never land?' She though to herself. She could use her dust infused cape to allow her falling to slow at a rate where she could see the valley, making a mental map of possible locations of the temple. As long as she had a route, whether or not her stops were wrong, she would succeed.

It didn't take long for commotion to start stirring up in the forest. Glas could hear the Grimm echo above the trees. Her decent was rather slow and thank to this she was able to spot a small figure attempt to mount a large Nevermore. She shook her knowing whoever it was, wasn't going to be on it's back for long. Glas pulled out NeverLand in its panflute form, a form she liked to keep it for easy storage, especially since it's primary was twice her size. She started to play a simple tune, controlling strong gust of wind to propel her forward. She was headed for the Nevermore but kept her height low, she was still falling slowing but being pushed forward at a much faster rate, allowing her to cover a lot of ground.
Name: Glas Bonsai

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Appearance: Standing at 4 feet 6 inches (137 cm)




Cool Bio: The Bonsai family was always well known, especially for being short but mainly for the families help. Glas'family would help those who suffered, whether is a form of poverty or attacks from the Grimm. Her family was always front lines when it came to aid those in need. However, as much help as the family provided, it wasn't enough to Glas, the attacks still happened. Witnessing people suffer from their losses and lose everything that provided not in their life struck her in a personal place. Upon deciding her family was proud that she was going to venture out and become a huntress, hoping to make a change where people will be happy and no longer suffer. She trained hard only to arrive at Beacon, ready for her next stage.

Semblance Name: Mirrors

Description of Semblance: Weapon infusion, can attach a string of aura on her spear to pull it back if thrown, as well as change the aspects of it (making it sharper or duller with her aura for deeper penetration or blunt knockbacks) / when not infusing her spear, can manifest copies of her weapon

Semblance Limitations: More she expends her aura the less she has (duh) (more she uses 'sharpening 'dulling' etc.) More copies she creates the weaker her defense is, she would only use this part of her semblance in a time of need, making copies is extremely powerful though very taxing and can only be done for a short time.

Weapon: NeverLand- Long thin spear (aprox. 8ft, 244cm) / Collapses to Panflute (when played can manipulate air and wind) / <from spear> wire pops out for Bow form (has scope for long range, each zoom causes the bow to shorten and tighten in length without disrupting draw length)

Favored Dust Element: air

Other: Wears a dust infused cape with an air element, allowing her to 'float' / 'glide'
The job was suppose to be simple enough for a basic soul reaper to handle. Hunting a mischievous hollow known for causing chaos but at a small levels. The worst it's done is given a human a broken back but it's never killed anyone. That was why it was given such a low priority and rank. Though as the first reaper failed those with more experience took on the job. Many attempted and gave up, moving up the ranks in the Court Guards with each trial. A seventeenth seat gave the hunt a shot but gave up after realizing what kind of hollow this actually was, she would've been wasting too much time. A Fourth seat in the ranks by the name of Kaiyo simply volunteered as no one was going to attempt to capture the mischievous hollow. He set out on his journey packing very little.

Kaiyo went to its last known location, a hunt of this rank would be trivial for his stature. The hollow was easy to track, following to a small market that was often busy. It was next to a neighborhood and not far from a school so it supplied many and was populated heavily. As a soul reaper Kaiyo wasn't able to be seen by the naked eye, so he was free to chase the hollow as needed. He kept his zanpakuto sheathed, seeing no need to use it, doing so would cause too much collateral damage anyways. The hollow was small, about the size of a raccoon, it never put anybody danger and Kaiyo knew this. As the chase ran threw the market the soul reaper would have to constantly catch and return thrown fruit. One of which he missed, a small watermelon thrown at his head, his faced turned just in time to see it, only for the melon to break and become a hole-less mask, dripping juice down his body.
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