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Welcome to my Bio, random person. Yeah, my name is pretty redundant (Polaris - North Star, North... well north.)

Things you need to know about me?

I live in the Philippines. I'm a student and life gets a bit hectic so please understand if I suddenly become more sporadic when it comes to replies.

I'm involved in a lot of fandoms (mostly anime) and as long as it gets my interest, I'll join. My range is from free to casual [or well, as long as I can get it from the post I'm replying to]. I'm more of a fantasy kid than a slice of life but I think I can join something like that. I'm not much of a romance writer so I keep myself to PG-13 and not exceed anything else.

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@Atroposer

I'm just gonna go ahead and have Alex reply to Circe first and I'll reply again after when it's my turn again alright?
Since I remember you guys talking about relations between characters,

So, I'd think that anyone who was somewhat affiliated with the police force/military force would know about Robin hood.

@Zetsuko

Oh and Hideo probably knows about her previous affiliation <Rapscallions> in JPN-22. She could even go as far as helping him with his mission should he choose to do so.
It's alright bro. We can wait.
It was working pretty well; it was at least more effective than attacking them one by one. A Spacefiller charged at him and he sidestepped before attacking it with only the blunts of his pistol, allowing some form of resting for the weaponry. It would certainly overheat if he just kept at it. Stomping on the Spacefiller with all of his might, it disappeared into pixels. The tubes went down once more to gather broken cement and Nazir took the chance to evaluate the situation. It wasn't going any better, but at least they were alive.

"An Overwrite you say? Well now, I got my work cut out for me." He said with a rather lighthearted chuckle as the tubes retracted into his pistol and he shot yet another volley at the incoming Spacefillers. He would rarely take on Overwrite type Viruses by himself. Actually, he'd rather not. He was used to there being another Attacker in the team after all. The Spacefillers would surely be a hindrance when it came to taking down that Virus.

"If I may say something, I think we should retreat to a more secure place. With Spacefillers coming at us from every side, I doubt we can hold them back while also attacking the Overwrite." He pointed out before being smacked by a Spacefiller which he quickly attacked back. It didn't really hurt all that much and he decided to shrug it off.

@Yomojo @Patches @hefewy @Ryougu
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A giant pink space jellyfish you say?
Okay, I'm back from vacation.

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Jonathan let out a laugh at her response. Snarky, but not really a cause for alarm. "Up to you." He said rather jokingly but was willing to hear out whatever she had to say if she wanted to rant. He didn't think anyone here came willingly. There might be a select few but people were sent here so they can be taught how to be like their parents - that meant runts were sent here. Though, so far, everyone seemed nice. He was looking forward to actually talking with them all.

"Jonathan Le Roux, at your service m'lady." He said, flourishing a bow though very much exaggerated and obviously made to mock the art. He then straightened up again with a grin on his face. He then ran his mind. Fitzherbert? He's heard of it before. He knows that last name. Something about a thief and hero or something like that. Now what was it again? He let out a hum as he thought before finally finding it in his memories. "Aha! You're Mrs. Rapunzel and Mr. Eugene's kid." He hadn't met them but he's heard a lot of things about them. Their adventures were particularly well-known. He always wanted to meet them but his father just wouldn't let him. Said Eugene might be a bad influence or something. "Huh, they sent you here? I find that a little hard to believe if the evidence wasn't right in front of my eyes."

@Animera
The dark haired male seemed to be absentmindedly playing with his glove as one of the men approached Tes to probably tell her about putting the cigarette out considering that they were inside an airport. However, he seemed to have hesitated and moved on. Demitrius looked up once more when Tes asked about any restaurants around town. He let out a chuckle before turning to Eun. "I don't eat out all that much. You know anything?" By 'all that much', he really meant never. Nothing beats home cooking.

"Ah, but my mom's preparing some food back at home." He decided to point out. If anything, he didn't want any of his mother's food to go to waste. That and he didn't want to have to eat feast food for three more days. That's just how things work out at his home. Leftover food is meant to be eaten after all so they just eat it everyday until it was all gone. Of course, he had instinctively followed the girl as she began to walk. "And yeah, it's best that we're not too close from the hustle and bustle of the city but close enough to trade." It was the most ideal position. It was good that they were able to grow crops so near to Athens; they certainly were blessed by their beloved deity.

Demitrius's eyes sparkled at the mention of a brother. "You have a brother Eun?" He asked excitedly. "Oh! He can come with us for lunch too! If... he's not doing anything that is." He quickly added the last part as to not seem too pushy though he doubted that they would mind. Right?
Brandon nodded his head as he continued to listen. A seamstress huh? It was honest work at least. Oh, wait, that reminded him of the cloak he accidentally ripped. Maybe she could work on that. As he continued to listen, he noticed that she wasn't exactly fully enjoying the job she had. Maybe she had some other passion? It didn't seem like she wanted to quit either. Huh, he probably wouldn't understand how she feels. Upon hearing about her liking the fact that she wanted to be far away from her family, he couldn't help but ask. "Why do you want to be far from your family?" It was the same curiosity that drove him to read more about quite a lot of things. This time, it was because he never really got the whole 'family' thing.

He opened his mouth and closed it again, trying to find the right words for her question. Should he just tell the truth that he hasn't been living alone for a long while or should he just tell the half truth? Well, it shouldn't be too bad right. Before he could say anything, a man came running towards them before giving a flower to Jill. He seemed to be in a hurry. Looked like a flirt though, but that was another thing. Brandon wasn't focused on the flower though as a yellow ring on a necklace slid out of the man's shirt and into their sight. It looked familiar. It looked a lot like the ring he was wearing now that they got from the dying farmer. Did that mean that there were more rings like this? Ring with power? Oh my...

He looked back at Jill after the interruption and continued to speak. "Oh, the person I was living with died a few days ago. So, yeah, I guess I'm living alone now." Brandon didn't actually sound all too sad. That was just life and he couldn't do anything about it. Everyone would die at some point. Euan did say that he had lived his life to the fullest so he was prepared for his death. Brandon didn't grieve much for him.

He then stopped, blinked and then looked down only to notice that she had a ring around her finger as well. The same kind as his and the man's. Brandon looked back up. "Um, this might be a bit personal but where did you get that ring?" He then removed his glove on his right hand and then showed the Clear Crystal Ring to her. "I don't think it's just me but... don't they look alike?" It was a gut feeling but he couldn't help but ask. This was the first time he's ever seen anything like it so he wasn't going to pass up the opportunity to find out more about it.

@Shaymin @quietkid13
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