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Spends all night working on post for contest. Post nearing completion. Really proud of how it had turned out. Internet poops out on me as it usually does. "Haha! I prepared for this exact moment!" I yell triumphantly for I had copied my entire post just one sentence ago. Waits for page to reload. Hits control+v on keyboard. Nothing happens. Presses control+v again. Nothing. Continually slams control+v key. Still nothing. Right clicks to find "paste" button is grayed out. Falls to the ground defeated. Shitty Internet: 99 Me: 0.

I have finally learned that in the war between man and shitty internet, shitty internet always wins. Always.


:(
@NarayanK

Time for me to join the bandwagon too!
Kaori
Nadia


For some reason, this did not pop up in my Notice system.

Anyway, I'll be on it asap.
Bang Constantine


Was the key to Sasaki's growth his glasses? Did he have some sort of training method that could cause him to grow him?

No. Screw training. There was always milk.

It took Bang a few seconds to fully comprehend what Sasaki just told him. It was no lie created with the intent to drive him off, and it was no truth used to make him falter; it was just a fact. Bang liked facts.

Standing still, the boxer rubbed his nose, staring at the large student with an idle expression. He felt curious. This man was interesting. Maybe they could be on good terms. Maybe Bang could grow taller if Sasaki was around.

He himself is not the catalyst for my growth, Bang thought, but if I see him every day, then I will be reminded to drink milk every day. And then I could be at least a few centimeters shorter than him; I'll smile and tell Sasaki that he is a very good person.

Bang tended to fail to noticeably bring out his good intentions, however.

With his back straight, Bang continued to stare at the giant as he said,

"Good."

He remained silent, glancing at the fairly empty auditorium before turning back to Sasaki.

"...School's fun."

And there he goes, changing the topic like an emotionless ninja.
Bang Constantine


Music. Violin. Books. France. "Ja Ne". Fabric-chan and Sausage-san.

Bang found the two people next to him to be quite interesting. The giant seemed nice enough to share a conversation with the violinist, the same case going for the musician herself. It was like watching two neighbors getting along together in a lonely mountain.

Until the giant discovered him and threw him into the face of the mountain.

Sasaki was his name. Sasaki. Sasaki. Sasuke. Sausage-

Sasaki, he corrected himself through his thoughts.

"..."

As if trying to come up with something to say, Bang turned to Sasaki before turning away, blanking out for a brief moment. He then turned back to Sasaki as he asked with an idle expression,

"How are you so tall?"

Needless to say, Bang remained as straightforward as he could be.
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-Shakes Nara-


-explodes and turns into a star-
-shakes the thread-
Well you do usually ignore me anyway...


^
<Snipped quote by NarayanK>

Get ready for one hell of a bang then.


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Summary

A girl was once gifted and cursed with two spirits that watched over her. These two spirits, angel and demon, overwatched her during her isolation from the world. She remained locked in a prison, trapped inside an orb of light and darkness, ultimately keeping her away from everything harmful to her.
As of recent days, however, a man had unlocked the seal, and the girl now found herself waking up in a forest. Without a word, the man, armed with three swords and a blood-painted face, brought the girl to Orean Cause. The girl, who knew nothing other than the two spirits that watch over her, now finds herself living a confusing life at the school.
Some call her an angel, some call her a demon. The angel and demon call her “Saya.”


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Saya


Nicknames: Child of Light, Child of Dark, "The Follower"

Age: 17 (Stayed dormant for one hundred thousand years)

Gender: Female

Powers

Ilvya and Duatos: Saya has two spirits watching over her, one an angel and one a demon. The angel can ease the troubled souls of Saya and people around her, while the demon can cast terrifying magic known to exist only in forbidden arts. Not even the strongest of demonic mages can replicate the unique spells.

Wings of Lone: Saya has wings, even if she does not how to use them. At day, her wings are feathery, and at night, her wings are covered in demonic bone artifacts. At day, her wings can be used to let her sort of float in the air, and at night, her wings can propel her around wildly. Casting moonlight or daylight upon her wings will slowly change its forms, though this method of changing the wings' forms can only happen when Saya has the wings out.

Influence: Saya gains “Influence” from those she interacts with. She may become similar and develop a habit other people have, though this can be refuted by simply telling her to stop.

Skills

-Finding things
-Being curious
-Being blunt
-Making food
-Being diligent


Hobbies

Saya tends to follow people she becomes fond of. Other than this, there are no known hobbies she actually enjoys doing.

Personality

Saya does not speak often, as she can only speak due to the influence of Ilvya. She is silent, but somewhat curious of many things around her. The girl herself is harmless, though the spirits that watch over her are a completely different story. She seems incapable of showing her emotions properly, as she always puts up a blank look at many circumstances. She develops traits based on interactions with others.

When Saya feels nervous, she holds her white doll tightly; this can easily be used as a signal that Duatos may be physically summoned to directly settle matters that are disturbing her.

Background

N/A

Dreams

?

Duatos



Ilvya




Additional Appearances





Fun Facts

-She never seems to let go of the white doll she was left with.
-The demon has two forms: one looks deceptively harmless while the other looks nightmarish and dreadful. The harmless-looking one is usually used to screw with people

"Here comes THE D!"


Disc O. Baylor


Nicknames: Disco Bael; Mr. D; Home Boylor


Age: 19


Male

Powers

Light and Sound Manipulation: Disc can manipulate the color of lights around him, along with the strength of his voice and music at abnormal levels.

The Ball: Disc can summon a disco ball that seemingly hangs out of an interdimensional pocket that appears slightly above him. This disco ball likes to shoot around lights sent towards it like any other disco ball would. Feel free to toss in rainbows once this things pops up.

Skills

Get Baellin’: Disc takes out a boombox, putting on the ground, before dancing his heart out. During this time, Disc will perform a plethora of showy, heart-filled dance moves.

Groove Maniac: Disc can jam out to absolutely any given song. This includes even the most incoherent of melodies.

Bassmatazz: Disc can create auditory “bass” illusions; this means that he can affect the strength of certain beats, allowing him to perform identical dances with others using a completely different power behind his steps.

Boxing: Disc knows how to boxercise. Though his specialty is obviously not combat, Disc enjoys working out with this particular exercise and somehow made his own self-defense mechanism out of it.

Hobbies

Dancing, listening to other kinds of music, boxercise, parodying old plays by “remixing” it, Minesweeper

Personality

Lights.
Camera.
Action.
Disc holds one of the most annoying personalities to those who are not particularly in the mood to dance. Boasting an innocence that surpasses human understanding when it comes to dancing, Disc enjoys to watch others dance, and feels satisfaction from praises directed towards his performances. Bubbly, talkative, and extremely music-oriented, Disc also holds a soft spot in helping shy people chill their poor bones out, though he usually found himself getting smacked into the floor in the most fabulous way possible. Self-confidence oozes out of him, as his number one reason for doing things some people cannot understand is “I am fabulous.”

Background

Disc never lived a normal life before, and he did not care about this at all! There were some dudes who challenged him into dance-offs, and though Disc himself did not know how it felt natural to challenge someone into a dance battle, he accepted and won every single one of such matches. Some people wanted to hire him, though he did not find most of such places to be good places to happily dance off to his disco music in.
His parents, while dead, managed to leave behind a great amount of wealth. As the inheritor of the money, Disc gave away a fair amount of it to several orphanages, hoping to contribute a little to the children who no longer had any parents. Other than the fact that his parents no longer breathed with the beats of life, Disco lived happily. He somehow wandered into the Orean Cause and decided to become a student there. Fortunately for him, he did not need to go back to elementary school or anything, for he somehow knew his own portion of high school education.

Additional Appearances





Theme Songs

My Childhood Dream (Disco Bael's World Tour Debut)

Disco Inferno

Battle Theme

Uptown Funk

Curry
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