LuckyBlackCat

Mahou Shoujo no Hex Night: A Magical Girl Battle RP

@VitaVitaAR Hey, just letting you know I'm still in this, just catching up with RPs and wondering what Fuyuko should do, now she's seen the mansion. I'm thinking she should maybe interact with some other magical girls, but I don't want to leave the subplot with the masked stranger hanging, so I'm debating having her contact Shining Fist to discuss the matter. What sounds best?

Pokemon Spiral

@Zanavy Yay, good to hear! It's ok though, we're happy to wait while things are still hectic.

And yep, I love how Ty still hasn't picked up on that. When he finally does, Sophia's gonna be like, "All this time and you couldn't recognise awesome when you saw it?!"

Be my Sanctuary

Yep, sounds good!

My Hero Academia: Another Story

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Freya Leander ~ Cait Sith

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@Heartfillia @SimpleWriter

Freya nodded as Renard called out the dark-haired girl. If Eira wanted to accuse anyone of being excessively gloomy, she needn't look any further than Erika. "You heard him," the catlike girl said. "Hold off on the judgements until you know the whole story. If you'd seen anyone here who got caught up in that..." Her voice wavered as she thought of the person who wasn't here. "Or Sofia, the one pulled out through no fault of her own... You'd know how much they accomplished back there."

Yi also had a thing or two to say, putting it much better - and more calmly - than she could have. Freya returned to her lounging posture, hoping the verbal jabs really would stop, as unlikely as it seemed. Maybe the other two students could rein in Erika's behaviour. "Anyway," she said, adressing Erika's friends, "Nice to meet the two of you, I'm Freya." She shifted her position, wincing as her ribs and right arm twinged. "Although I don't think Renard and I are really up for sparring, I'm afraid." She glanced at her friend, recalling what he'd said earlier, as he continued to rub his leg. If a training session would help him, that would have to wait for another day.

Erika, just as Freya had expected, showed no signs of toning down the attitude. The feline girl sighed, bracing herself for an actual fight to break out. Then, a hulking figure made his appearance - the Class C teacher, Maple King. Normally, Freya wouldn't be too thrilled about a teacher turning up to lecture everyone, but the moose hero's arrival was better than the alternative. Not to mention better than Hayes scaring the bejeezus out of the group.

"Crisis averted," she muttered.

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Kerianne Morley ~ Nightwatch

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@SimpleWriter @Nyahahameha @Tenma Tendo @Aerandir

Judging by Erika's look of utter boredom, Kerianne doubted she was even listening to Yi. The horned girl's bragging right afterwards confirmed this suspicion. "A sparring session's fine," Kerianne said, her cautious glare on Erika, "as long as it remains just that. A friendly competition. Emphasis on friendly." She took note of where the shadows fell, tensing in case she had to take on damage control duty. She'd seen enough situations spiral out of control to recognise when it looked likely to happen.

Before anything could go wrong, a voice boomed through the gym as Class C's giant of a teacher strode in. Kerianne turned her head, seeing Maple King look down his long moose snout at the three students while scolding them. At his mention of their reputation for causing mayhem, she pressed her lips together. Typical. So now the class had a trio of troublemakers to deal with. She cast her gaze to the floor. Not that she really had a right to judge, she thought, and maybe they had their reasons. Still, the Class A students who'd gone on the ill-fated visit probably wanted a day of peace and quiet.

Approaching Maple King, she spoke up. "It's ok, and yes that was the plan, considering we were meant to practice anyway." Maybe this would be more like the formal lesson the class had been supposed to have. They'd have more freedom than they would in official physical training, but the teacher would make sure nobody abused said freedom.

Turning back to the others, she glanced from student to student. Yi, Breeze, Gabby, Momo, Erika and the blonde who had yet to reveal her name. Freya had declined, and it seemed Renard would do the same, but that still left a decently sized sparring group. "So," Kerianne said, "we'd better sort out some teams."

Be my Sanctuary

Ok, I'm good with it whether we take turns or you want to write them :)

Be my Sanctuary

Do you want to write the counsellor, or should I?

Be my Sanctuary

Jessamyn "Jess" Bailey

As soon as she followed Roxy into the cab, Jess' chest tightened. More panic than usual simmered in the air around the anchor, and the empath couldn't blame her. What if one of them let something slip, something the counsellor couldn't ignore? Jess knew from her mother about safeguarding procedures. If either of them said the wrong thing, this session could harm them more than it helped.

The journey didn't take long, which would normally be a relief, but this time the sense of dread spiked as the cab pulled up outside the building. The place was made to look as comforting as possible, with hedges in flower leading up to the doors, but that wasn't enough to put either Jess or Roxy at ease. In fact, as the empath entered and headed to the waiting room with Roxy, the atmosphere seemed to grow heavier. Jess swallowed down a lump in her throat, the pressure around her building to near unbearable levels. The burdens that others came here to lift, she figured, hunching in a seat.

"It'll be fine," she whispered to Roxy, wishing she could guarantee it. "We'll both be fine."

My Hero Academia: Another Story

@pkken Yep, I say he's accepted, interesting character there and I love the crystal Quirk! Just one thing though, the Quirk probably falls under Transformation rather than Emitter, as he generates the crystals from his body.

𝖤𝖵𝖤𝖱𝖳𝖧𝖮𝖱𝖭𝖲

Calliope "Cal" Higgins

❈ HUMAN ❈

》 BASICS: Calliope "Cal" Higgins || 21 || Female

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"Dreams aren't just a way to escape reality. They're a way to change it."

» 𝖨𝖭𝖳𝖤𝖫𝖫𝖨𝖦𝖤𝖭𝖢𝖤	» 𝖢𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖳𝖨𝖵𝖨𝖳𝖸	» 𝖢𝖮𝖭𝖥𝖨𝖣𝖤𝖭𝖢𝖤	» 𝖧𝖴𝖬𝖮𝖱	» 𝖢𝖧𝖠𝖱𝖨𝖲𝖬𝖠	» 𝖤𝖬𝖯𝖠𝖳𝖧𝖸
★★☆☆☆	★★★★★	★★☆☆☆	★★★★☆	★★★☆☆	★★★☆☆

》 APPEARANCE: 162cm tall || 54 kg || hazel eyes || brown hair

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Cal is fairly small at 5'4, which along with her wide green-brown eyes, adds to the look of childlike innocence about her. She keeps her long dark hair in a braid or ponytail, as it tangles easily if left loose. She dresses in bright, cheery colours (not always ones that match) and often has some kind of eye-catching accessory (again, not necessarily one that goes with her outfit). Buttons, badges, wacky jewellery and hairpins from craft fairs, you name it. On her upper back is a tattoo of her own design; a paintbrush with streaks of colour spreading out on either side of the tip, like the feathers of angel wings.

》 PERSONALITY

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In a nutshell, Cal is a caffeine and sugar-fuelled whirl of cheer and creativity. For some, this means she's fun to be around, while others find her downright annoying, not that it'll stop her antics. Acting on impulse rather than logic, she tends to act and speak without thinking, landing herself in trouble. Putting up an air of confidence, though, she always bounces back, or at least pretends to.

Her carefree facade is something she applies like paint to dull canvas, or to a brittle clay figurine. It hides her damaged self-esteem from her mother's demands, her fears of ending up like her father, her worries for friends unaware of the Greyspace, the toll her responsibility as a Crown takes on her. Nonetheless, she always does the best she can, as digging deeper under that vivacious front will reveal a kind, warm idealist who goes out of her way to make the world a brighter and better place.

» 𝖫𝖨𝖪𝖤𝖲	» 𝖣𝖨𝖲𝖫𝖨𝖪𝖤𝖲
Sweets Coffee (mochas especially) Creative activities Walks along the beach	Snobby people Excessive restrictions Destructive criticism Tidying

》 HISTORY

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Calliope cherishes her earliest memories of her father. As an illustrator, he was a highly imaginative individual, fuelling his daughter's creativity from a young age. The two would spend entire days walking through woodlands or along the seafront, as he told her countless stories about mythical creatures supposedly inhabiting these areas. Her mother found such stories and games a waste of time, but neither Cal nor her father cared.

The magic of childhood, however, faded as he grew distant over time. He became engrossed in his work, neglecting family, friends and his own health. It was this way that the once innocent Cal came to know what drink and substance abuse were, with it happening in her own home. While out of it, her dad would sometimes mention hearing a strange song. He resorted to any means necessary to experience this otherworldly influence. It was this lack of care for himself that led to his early death.

The last of the wonder disappeared from Cal's life along with him. Her already strict mother kept her under an even tighter rein, claiming it dangerous to get lost in a fantasy world, wary of the slightest foray into fancy. Determined to raise a practical-minded, straight-laced student, she put twice as much pressure on her to succeed in school. Sadly, no matter how she tried, it turned out Cal wasn't academic. Her strength lay in her creative skill, which her mother frowned upon. Many times, she'd verbally lash out at her daughter, saying outright that she'd end up as a self-absorbed drunken head case like her dad.

Cal found refuge in her friends, who encouraged her to resume and pursue her passions no matter what anyone else thought. It took a while, and made the home situation worse, but by the time she was old enough to live away from home, it no longer mattered. She got a job in a cafe, funding short courses in graphic design. On the side, she'd paint, as well as make clay sculptures that she'd sell online and at craft fairs. By now, she had a solid circle of friends who supported her, but before long, she noticed some of them show all too familiar signs of madness.

Some people put the sole blame on drugs, but the truth was even worse. When the odd whisper lured Cal into a warped, empty version of the city, and a diamond-like crown appeared before her, she thought she'd lost her mind too. It was when she learned from other Crowns about the nature of the Greyspace, and the creatures inhabiting it, that she found out what had happened to her dad all those years ago, and what was now happening to the people around her. Since then, she's been giving her all to stop them, or anyone else, from meeting that same fate.

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❅ CROWNED ❅

❖ MAGIC

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CROWN OF IMAGINATION

» 𝖲𝖳𝖱𝖤𝖭𝖦𝖳𝖧	» 𝖲𝖴𝖯𝖯𝖮𝖱𝖳	» 𝖣𝖤𝖷𝖳𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖳𝖸	» 𝖣𝖤𝖥𝖤𝖭𝖲𝖤	» 𝖬𝖠𝖦𝖨𝖢𝖠𝖫 𝖤𝖭𝖤𝖱𝖦𝖸
★★★☆☆	★★★★☆	★★★★☆	☆☆☆☆☆	★★★☆☆

Broad in scope as expected of human imagination, what Cal's magic lacks in defense, it makes up for in versatility. Her support effects can make her a valuable ally, as long as she teams up with someone who can tank hits.

Her weapon resembles a six-foot crystalline paintbrush, which can be used for blunt strikes as well as to channel magic. The paintbrush glows various colours depending on the magic she uses.

• FLIGHT OF FANCY: Cal grips the neck of her paintbrush and presses the tip to the tattoo on her upper back. A pair of birdlike wings grow from between her shoulder blades, flowing like liquid. While she can reach impressive flight speed, the wings are easily damaged. Not only does this cause her pain, which translates to the corresponding area on her back as soon as the appendages disappear, it puts her at risk of a serious fall. Also, while this technique is in effect, it slowly drains her magical energy.
• CRAFTED COMPANIONS: She can imbue some of the clay figurines she crafts and paints with magic - namely, dragons and fairies, as they are her speciality. These sculptures must be under one foot in height and width. If she does so, she can summon them in battle as miniature creatures that assist her in battle. While not sentient, they will obey her commands.
  The dragons breathe jets of fire, whereas the fairies can provide small boosts to a person's magical energy as long as they remain summoned, and each fairy can only buff one individual at a time. The companions' moves drain Cal's own reserves.
  Although the creatures are helpful to have around, they can't take much damage. Usually, one hit is all it takes to reduce them to a pile of clay fragments. Up to five companions can be imbued with magic and summoned at once.
• SPLASH OF COLOUR: Cal's strongest but most taxing move. Her paintbrush glows a myriad of colours as she channels energy into it, which is unleashed upon contact with an Elegy. As well as dealing significant damage, it leaves a luminous mark on the monster that slowly weakens it further until it fades after about twenty seconds. By default, the mark is a blob, although Cal can choose the shape. Doing so provides no extra effect besides a cosmetic one, but why not brighten the atmosphere by painting hearts, flowers, silly faces etc on her enemies?
• GLAMOUR: Alters the appearance of one person or object of Cal's choosing. By doing this, she can confuse foes by making an ally look like someone else, or disguising one of her summoned creatures as a different type. This effect can last up to a minute.

❖ TRANSFORMED APPEARANCE

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As the Crown of Imagination, Cal's hair and eyes turn brilliant blue. Her crown is an actual crown, which floats above her head and resembles lines of shimmering gold paint more than a physical object. Her outfit, while not providing much defense, is light and easy to move around in.

❖ MUSIC

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❖ PLAYLIST	❖ SONG
OPENING THEME	YUKI KAJIURA = "OLD FASHIONED FAIRYTALE"
CASUAL THEME	HIROYUKI SAWANO = "WINGS OF IMAGINATION"
BATTLE THEME	ADN COMPOSITIONS = "HERE BE DRAGONS"
ENDING THEME	YUKI KAJIURA = "FAIRYLAND"
MISC. THEME	FAITH AND THE MUSE = "REINE LA BELLE"

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𝖤𝖵𝖤𝖱𝖳𝖧𝖮𝖱𝖭𝖲

Seems like Isadora and Calliope are going to get along well xD