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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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@shagranoz

Sweet, thanks.
Wow, so I made this girl. I thought of deviating from the general 'magical girl' appearance so I hope it's okay with you?


Rick the Monferno


Location: Medburn Exploration Guild
Interactions: @Shiny Keldeo




Rick looked at Drip then back at the Amaura. So she was the one who froze it? Well, he certainly didn't notice it. He then flashed her a bright smile and said, "You really saved us back there." He wasn't as arrogant as to not admit that they were in real trouble there and could have resulted in one, or both, of them dead. He then turned his attention back to the Swords of Justice and the Scoliopede Outlaw.

It seemed that the battle was drawing to a close as the Scoliopede retreated, having realized that he would be no match against the other Pokemon. After all, he was outnumbered. The last attack that the Scoliopede let out was successful in its attempt to slow his pursuers down, hence allowing himself to escape. It was impressive, Rick realized. His speed was astounding too. The Monferno wanted nothing but to see more of the Scoliopede's speed, despite the latter being an outlaw. He had to admire natural skill in it. It was a shame that he got away but Virizion went off to chase the Bug type. Rick was holding on to hope that Virizion would be able to catch him. Having an outlaw like that, someone who willingly caused another earthquake so soon after a natural one, on the loose was really dangerous.

He turned back to Drip. "Sounds like a plan." He forced a smile before standing up, keeping weight off of his right side, which had taken most of the debris. He began limping his way to the guild with Drip and the Amaura.
Crap... I'll post later...

"Um, hello there! N-Nice to meet you!"



|Name|: Natasha Volkova

|Age|: 14

|Gender|: Female

|Host Member Requested|: Anyone - simply visits

|Personality|: Natasha Volkova is a very shy girl. Often heard to be stumbling over her words, Natasha finds it hard to keep a stable conversation with a stranger or even an acquaintance. Stuttering seems to be a real problem for her but no one has figured out why she had gotten this habit. Past the shy violet though is an excitable little girl who gets passionate when talking about something she likes or finding out more about people. She eases around people rather easily after the first meeting but it would certainly help if others were accommodating of her shyness. She shares a very strong bond with her brother.

She seems to value the concept of friendship very much and is rather loyal to those she befriends. Though it only happened rarely, perhaps once or twice in her whole life, she had managed to stand up for her friends - getting past her own barriers to protect her friend's integrity. Natasha is every bit as brave as her brother, even though her personality might fool you into thinking she is not. After all, who would ever think that little Natasha hiding behind her brother could suddenly speak up in a loud voice, drilling down point after point just to defend someone dear to her?

Others: The only reason why she visits the Host Club is to past time until her brother can get out so they can both go back home together. She also attends Ouran Middle School. Natasha and Dimitri have often been doubted to be real siblings because of the difference in appearances - however, DNA samples support that they are actual siblings and it just so happened that they inherited completely different genes. Also, she's just 5'1". She knows a number of martial arts, like her brother, but rarely uses any of them.

"Um, hello there! N-Nice to meet you!"



|Name|: Natasha Volkova

|Age|: 14

|Gender|: Female

|Host Member Requested|: Anyone - simply visits

|Personality|: Natasha Volkova is a very shy girl. Often heard to be stumbling over her words, Natasha finds it hard to keep a stable conversation with a stranger or even an acquaintance. Stuttering seems to be a real problem for her but no one has figured out why she had gotten this habit. Past the shy violet though is an excitable little girl who gets passionate when talking about something she likes or finding out more about people. She eases around people rather easily after the first meeting but it would certainly help if others were accommodating of her shyness. She shares a very strong bond with her brother.

She seems to value the concept of friendship very much and is rather loyal to those she befriends. Though it only happened rarely, perhaps once or twice in her whole life, she had managed to stand up for her friends - getting past her own barriers to protect her friend's integrity. Natasha is every bit as brave as her brother, even though her personality might fool you into thinking she is not. After all, who would ever think that little Natasha hiding behind her brother could suddenly speak up in a loud voice, drilling down point after point just to defend someone dear to her?

Others: The only reason why she visits the Host Club is to past time until her brother can get out so they can both go back home together. She also attends Ouran Middle School. Natasha and Dimitri have often been doubted to be real siblings because of the difference in appearances - however, DNA samples support that they are actual siblings and it just so happened that they inherited completely different genes. Also, she's just 5'1". She knows a number of martial arts, like her brother, but rarely uses any of them.
Dimitri Volkova


Dimitri returned the bright smile with his own toothless smile, but nonetheless sincere. He eyed the paper on Azura's lap, looking at it with curiosity plain in his eyes. He had received word that there was a list of members somewhere here, but he had not known where it was. It was apparently with the president all along. He'll have to make a mental note to check that earlier. He then raised his head to look around. Kyoya Ootori, the previous Vice-President, had told him that he kept a record of all of the students and that he had asked his father to allow him to have authority to gather tidbits of information of their customers - a needed failsafe just in case they needed to do something.

As he was deep in thought about where the previous records were, another one had entered. He let his mind go back to focus on the present and watched as the blond male entered. No doubt that he was a man who had a past with sports. There eyes met as they sized each other up and he gave the man a small nod of his head. However, he then proclaimed, jokingly, that he didn't want to be the only first year to join. So that was why he wasn't a familiar face, he had just arrived at this school. However, there has been talk around about a first year already going around, looking for trouble. With his build, Dimitri thought that he could be that first year. However, his cheerful personality overruled it. The Russian thought that he would at least be fun to be around. Energetic people always worked well with him.

Yet another male had entered, but this one made it obvious that he wanted to be left alone. Dimitri could swear he could hear the music bleeding out of his earphones. He had walked directly to the corner, dragging a chair with him and just sat there. He seemed familiar, eerily so. Had he encountered him before? He wasn't sure, but something in his gut told him that he wasn't the best guy out there... though that may be the obvious anti-social behavior he just showed talking. Perhaps it would be best to leave him alone for now; if anything, so they wouldn't go with a rough start. This was the revival of the Host Club after all, he'd rather not have the first day memory as something that involved fighting. As he began to settle in his seat again, he saw Azura stand up and stride towards the male. There was a shift in her aura, as if she adapted a completely different one from her cheery and bubbly personality that she showed earlier. He couldn't hear what she was saying but he certainly had his eyes glued on them. She came back shortly after, the personality she showed earlier showing. Dimitri guessed this was something he ought to be getting used to, if he were to work with her.

And then, another student appeared. This time, it was, to his knowledge, the only other female member in their little group. Amanda, the girl in his year. There wasn't much to say about her. Her energetic greeting certainly made him smile. It was always refreshing to see these kinds of people. "Certainly; however, not as much as you, it would seem." He decided to reply. He supposed that being the Vice-President, he at least needed to at least respond to these kinds of questions. It's not that they bothered him anyway so there was no loss on his part.

Then another one came, this one not the same as the others. He wasn't perky but at least he wasn't brooding like that other guy. For the lack of better word, he looked like a nerd. Dimitri, so far, was not aware if they had a scholar joining the club, like Haruhi had. He kept to himself, unfortunately, and didn't seem to want any attention placed on him so the Russian averted his eyes to the other newcomer.

The first thing to catch his eyes was the green hair, then its length. To be perfectly honest, he wasn't exactly sure what to think of him. There was no outstanding thing about him aside from his hair. Maybe it'll come out once he had introduced himself. Surely, if he were a host, he would have a specific trait that would appeal to the girls, or boys. Though from what he heard, that wasn't the case with the scholar host from before. Hm, he wondered if this had the same circumstances.

Then, finally, it started. Azura stood up and occupied the front. She told them how they would introduce themselves and then continued on to tell something about herself. She had good form, but undoubtedly was nervous at one point. He had no qualms with this; he could work with it. It would seem like she adapted something from the previous leader of the Host Club. While she didn't deliver it as perfectly as one would think, it was decent enough for him. As she drew to a finish, the time had come for him to say something. He had preferred staying seated but he guessed that this could not be avoided.

It would have been unexpected. Why, in all the heaven's name, would the intimidating Russian be selected as the Vice-President? No one he knew expected for him to be approached by Kyoya Ootori to help out. Apparently, his skill with handling money caught his interest which then led to him being offered the position as he had also expressed interest in joining. Dimitri had accepted it without hesitation, thinking that it would be a relatively easy job. He hadn't expected for mounds of paperwork to be shoved at him one he accepted, and then a logbook on top of it.

He stood up and then walked towards the front. "Greetings. Hm... well, I hadn't prepared anything to say really. As Vice-President, I expect that I would play your types to the advantage of the Host Club, along with managing funds, balancing checkbooks and whatnot for the more expensive actions our club will partake in." He then turned his gaze to the president, silently conveying to her that Tamaki wasn't exactly thinking about how much money they were going to spend with his eccentric choices of what to do for the day, and he wanted to at least know that Azura had more sense with money than her predecessor. It would be easier on him and on the club as a whole if she did.

He then cleared his throat. "Anyway, my name is Dimitri Volkova... though you may refer to me as Dima, if you so wish." He wondered if the addition of the nickname was a good idea but let it be once he figured that he wouldn't be able to take it back. "I've heard that my type would be the... Mysterious type, though some say a sort of Therapist type fits better." He really wasn't sure about this typing or whatever so he only repeated what he had heard others say.

"I like sports, snow and games." He figured that would suffice for that. He then rubbed his hands as he inclined his head towards them, signalling the end of his own introduction. "Please, do stand up and introduce yourselves." He told them, a small smile on his face, there as if to encourage them to step up and speak. He hoped everyone would be easy to work with. He only expected that brooding one to be the only difficult one.

He joined Azura at the side before whispering, "May I see the roster for our club?"
@SamaraJayne96

Cool, I'll see what I can make.
@AngelofOctober

Ah got it. I'll help however I can.
@AngelofOctober

I was going to post once someone else responded but then decided to wait on your post. Ha...

Welp.

I also just noticed this beautiful Co-GM ribbon on the side. I am quite surprised.
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