Lucius Cypher

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

”Hah! Those nurses just don’t realize how powerful you really are. Just you wait, in a couple of months at the Kolympics, the world will see what you’re capable of!” Mamoru entered the room and set the melon down near a flat table top. It was then that she noticed Yoshino was also here; Mamoru didn’t expect to see him here. She knew he had gotten hurt, but didn’t think that he would be visiting Reina. Or possibly that he and Reina were sharing a room? Now that she thought about it, she hadn’t seen Yoshino all weekend. But as she looked at him, she also noticed he was missing an arm. For a moment Mamoru’s smile faltered. ”That’s just how things are sometimes.”

She quickly recovered and turned to cut up the melon into bite sized portions. ”Sorry I couldn’t visit sooner! We heard about the attack and I asked questions when I noticed a bunch of the others not being back, but none of the teachers let us know until recently. For our own safety and all, you know? I mean I understand, but I couldn’t exactly just pretend nothing was wrong for the past three days! At least that’s the excuse I gave since I didn’t finish my homework and all but yeah… Oh that reminds me! I have some notes!” As Mamoru finished slicing up the melon, she cleaned her hands and handed Reina a notebook. Inside were notes from the various classes they shared today. Mamoru’s handwriting was fairly good, her notetaking… Well it was obvious that Mamoru doesn’t usually keep notes. She seemed aware of this.

”I tried to make sure to write down everything the teachers told me but well… I’m kinda hoping you’re smart enough to figure out what I managed to get down. Sorry! But I did my best! And don’t mind the doodling. I get bored easily.” Mamoru brought the melons over to the bed and pulled up a chair. She looked over to Takeshi and nodded towards him. ”I don’t remember what classes we shared, but I can write some notes for you too! Least I can do since you’re teaching me karate and stuff too.”

@Aerandir@Riegal

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Donny washed the tomatoes under cold water as NIa tried to engage in some light banter. He didn’t want to drop anymore heavy backstory on her shoulder, so he was going to do his best to keep the conversation light. ”Since I was a kid, yeah. My quirk lets me eat anything and anything I eat tastes great. I could eat garbage and I wouldn’t get sick and it’ll taste perfect for me. But it also let me identify different flavors and such in like… A very accurate way, I guess? Like if you gave me sandwich while I was blindfolded, I could tell you exactly what it’s made of, even what type of bread or condiments.” He started to peel and slice up the tomatoes, and in between cuts he also reached out to heat up a sauce pan and put some oil in it.

”Cooking helps me focus and stay calm too. Can’t be panicky while you’re cooking. That’s how you forget things, make mistakes, and the food taste terrible. Sure, I can just eat it no problem, but food tastes best when eaten with others, and if they can’t eat it than the food doesn’t taste as good, yeah?” With the tomatoes peeled and diced Donny put them into the pot alongside some herbs and spices. Now it’ll need to slowly simmer. Donny would occasionally add more spices and herbs as he felt was needed. Next was the dough. This was the fun part.

Unlike an american style pizza, an italian style pizza is made for a single person. They were somewhat smaller, and more like an open face flatbread sandwich, but it was a traditional pizza nonetheless. It’s been some time since Donny had tossed dough. Usually he plays it pretty safe and just rolls it out, however tossing it gave it a better texture when it was baked, not to mention it’s faster. He had plenty of dough, so he might as well try and make this one special. Taking a piece of thawed out dough, Donny put it into a bowl of flour and made sure it was properly coated. He gently put the dough ball onto a clean, clean counter top and started to spread the dough out with his fingers.

”What about you Nia-san? How long have you been growing fruit? I bet your quirk makes it super easy. I tried gardening once but… Didn’t really have the patience for it.” He chuckled a little as he prepped to toss the dough around his hand.

@liferusher

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Other

As Fujino approached Lysander, she saw Persia out of the corner of her eye crash into him and landing into a compromising position. Shortly after, Seiko arrived. He seemed fairly chipper, which either meant Sakura hasn’t talked to him yet, or he didn’t care for what Sakura had to say. Fujino merely turned her attention back to Lysander and cleared her throat. ”Mordred-san, if you’re quite finished with this rom-com scenario, there’s something I need to discuss with you about your class transfer and some complications that have arisen because of it.” Fujino said pointedly. She didn’t want to talk about this in front of the others, but she hoped that by saying this much Lysander would at least try and listen to her in earnest. ”As a member of your class counsel,I’d like it if we could discuss this in private, for your sake at least.”

@Experiment 249@pkken@Silver Carrot

D&D 5e - Hoard of the Dragon Queen

Better the devil you know than the devil you don't, so I'd say we go through the cave.

Fortunately, I rolled a nat 20 for a total of 22 for my stealth. Looking good thus far!

You are the Mon

As the pokeparty went to explore the forest, Vi felt a little mischievous and wanted to test her powers. Frankly, it wasn't something that she'd have any functional experience in, at least as a human. Clearing her mind, focusing her thoughts onto a single point, imagining something happening, and so far nothing happened. For the first few seconds Vi may even feel some level of disappointment as nothing occurred. But suddenly, a twig that Ravi was crawling by jumped into the air. For seviper and charmander, the twig had simply jumped up as if someone had thrown it into the air. But for Vi she would've seen a vague shimmering where she had been looking at, as if she had just caught a glimpse of a mirage. That being said she didn't really feel any feedback from the action, no trigger or indicator that it was her doing. Perhaps she'll need to keep practicing. Or perhaps, something was already here, watching and stalking them...

Aside from Vi's shenanigans, nothing would seem particularly out of the ordinary for Trevor and Ravi. At the very least nothing seemed to be moving that would catch their eyes, though if they looked up, perhaps due to a certain someone throwing twigs into the air, they could spot what appeared to be a bird's nest high into the trees. It seemed fairly large, though that may just be because they were very tiny pokemon. Still it'd be a long climb up to get to the nest, and a long climb down if there was anything to gain from it. If nothing else however, the nest seemed rather dry and would make perfect tinder for the fire back at the cave, even if they did have to destroy some poor bird's home.

Back at the cave, nothing of particular note was happening. The fire was still going, as weakly as if could at least. Celina's curiosity poked the strange yellow stone, and it easily fell out from the wall. She may vaguely recognize it if she bothered to clean the dirt off of it. The stone felt oddly warm to the tough, and soft too. Even in her weak baby-like form, she could feel the stone getting compressed and possibly break if she simply put it in her beak or claw and gripped it tightly. There didn't seem to be anything else in the hole that the item fell out from. Additionally as the roots that Jeri had brought near the fire started to dry off, upon close examination they didn't appear to be roots so much as brown carrots. While questionable if these things were edible, they at least seemed like familiar food should the pokemon choose to be adventurous.

Ruins of Norn: Walking Apocalypse

Took me long enough. Yo go @rush99999

Ruins of Norn: Walking Apocalypse

The Orc didn't share any words or camaraderie with the others as they continued to fight the cyclops. Win or lose, this base was lost; either the cyclops will kill them and rampage, or they'll somehow slay the beast and attract a horde of trogs to overrun them. Either way the orcish woman ran the opposite direction, though she didn't seem to be heading towards the temple. But before anyone could really see or ask where she'd be going, the orcish woman turned a corner and vanished out of sight. Only her footsteps indicated where she might've been, and in the cacophony of combat even those sounds were getting drowned out.

Ruins of Norn: Walking Apocalypse

Yup. Looks like it's my turn now. Run or fight, run or fight...

D&D 5e - Hoard of the Dragon Queen

@Zverda

As so you’re the cleric who loves everything and everyone a bit too much and have the pictures to show it?

You are the Mon

As the small group left the cave, the rain hasn’t really let up, but there did seem to be a slight lull in the wind. Rain was falling downwards rather than sideways now but it would only be a matter of time before the winds picked up again. The charmander and Seviper would feel the cold rain water splash against their flesh u comfortably; while not particularly painful it served as a good motivation to quickly finish their business. Vi could also feel the rain against her skin, though oddly enough the water didn’t really stick to her skin or ghostly hair; it all seemed to slide off her body. What would be more concerning for her was the wind; her lack of anchorage to the ground combined with her increasingly light weight made even these mild winds push her around. Stronger winds could very well carry her off into the unknown.

Outside of the cave was a cliff and a small slope that lead down towards the forest. By now a sizable puddle had formed at the bottom of the slope at least five inches deep, filled with muddy and chilly water. Beyond the slope was the forest which was even darker than the storm outside, but relatively more dry. The canopy at least made sure that the rain had to filter through the leaves and branches before flooding the forest floor so while the ground was damp it wasn’t flooded. There were a few bushes and shrubs, but nothing that seemed apparently edible near the cave. The group would need to venture further in if they wanted to find more.

Those who stayed back at the cave wouldn’t have much else to do but wait. The small fire was no longer smoking, however without more wood this paltry flame wouldn’t last to the night. There were some roots around that could serve as usable tinder but nothing that would truly make for good firewood. All the while the seedot’s inner energy would explode forth, sending his body into a violent collusion towards a wall. He slammed into the wall with far greater force than he could have mustered on his own... But aside from that nothing really grand occurred. He felt dizzier than before, but aside from that no real damage had been made.

Except a few minutes later, a crack formed where the seedot had smashed his head into. And from that crack was a faint yellow quartz. Beyond that there didn’t seem to be anything else in the cave, unless they wanted to dig around some more. Another flash of lightning illuminated the cave, followed by a cold wind that would chill the little Pokémon here. And then, silence.

You are the Mon

It’s only been a few days, I don’t think anyone has dropped. They’re just waiting on me. I’m at work right now but I’ll see about getting something up between breaks.

I’ll likely also transition to a more general narrative rather than individual unless there’s something I need to specifically point out. So don’t think I’m ignoring you if you don’t see me post a paragraph specifically about whatever it is you’re up to.

You are the Mon

I think this is a good spot for me to post, since we got some people leaving the cave now. Probs waiting on me.