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10 yrs ago
Current dyin from work. Gonna be brain dead for a while until I readjust
10 yrs ago
School. Hell. I'm almost certain there's school in Hell.
11 yrs ago
I wanna be a crystal gem, ma
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11 yrs ago
It's been a bad week and it's only wednesday
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EY YO SENPAI NOTICE ME
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Hehe, I love the sheets so far! I dunno why, but the Mist character should be really interesting. I'm a little excited for when we start.
Hikari was silent. So they were supposed to give up their weaknesses? Yeah, right. She didn't need them or anyone else. This stupid organization didn't realize how much of a mistake they'd made when they put her in a group. She didn't work with others for a reason. They were unpredictable. She needed to know the outcome of every situation to minimize cuts and scrapes. Other simply ruined her plans. She needed control and calm. However, the others didn't play by the average rules that Hikari had set up for herself. "Feh." she laughed. "I'm just waiting until they realize that I'm better off working alone. We all don't fit together at all. The best we can hope for is that you all stay out of each other's way."
Well, any coincidences are purely coincidental. But most of that confidence is her not wanting to rely on anyone at all.
Castiel threw the candy at Claude, aiming for his face. She followed, refusing to say anything as they walked. They were going to start training now? Well, Castiel didn't need training. She'd learned on her own, and that was how she operated. Alone. No one else needed. Now she was going to be with these clowns. She wanted them all to just keel over already. She felt her arm spasm, shaking her hand fiercely at her side. She walked faster and tucked it in front of her to hide the shaking.

Once they were out of the hall, Cayenne asked if they had any questions. "Yes." she cleared her throat. "How long do you realistically think those two would last in a fight against a Blister. I bet it won't be long." her face was deadpan and her voice didn't falter. "You see, I have to know how long they'll take before I have to report their tragic deaths and then learn how to be a Priest on my own." she just didn't care. She wanted more power, and being a friend to these morons wouldn't fix it.
"I bet interesting will be the least of our problems when we go in." Hikari said, leaning against a wall. "I bet this will be something to make us work together, but I don't think that we can." she was sincere. There was no way this group could ever work together. They'd be lucky if Leatherskin or whatever didn't kill the lot of them when they annoyed him one too many times.
Okay. I thought that we needed to out them both up right away. That's probably for the best, I had to comb through Jakki's because it didn't remember where the breaks for the paragraphs were. I'll edit out my little comment at the bottom.

Name:
Jakki "Jak" Dafne

Age:
15

Gender:
Female

Country of Origin:
Italy

Role:
Student -> (Future) Eleventh Generation Rain Ring Guardian

Flame:
Rain

Weapon/Fighting Style:
Baseball Bat -> A Wakizashi sword combined with hand to hand skills she has acquired (the sword looks like this)

Appearance:
In her teens, she would just toss her hair into a ponytail. She let her hair grow out because she didn't want to fuss with a short haircut and more frequent hair cuts. She stands about 5' 8'', which makes anyone who wants to ask her out uncomfortable because of her height. She sometimes will use this to settle arguments, but most of the time she doesn't care. She's slender, but powerful. Up close, her punches have caused much pain to those who bothered her too much. She usually wears a black hoodie and plain colored t-shirts, as well as jeans. Her has a duffel bag that she usually hangs over her shoulder unless she's at school, then she hangs a grey school bag over her shoulder.

At twenty five, Jak cut her hair and let it hang loose and short. Sometimes if it bothers her she'll tie it up and go to work. She wears a black trenchcoat and jeans. She mainly wears graphic shirts, finding them somewhat amusing and cheap. She kept her slight frame, but looks even more well-toned than ten years ago. She moves with a more deliberate air. She grew to about 5' 9''. She always wears a watch and a hair tie on her left wrist. On her upper left arm is a tattoo of a stylized dragon. Like this.

Personality:
Jak is always smiling and friendly towards people. She may not say much, but her words are always to cheer someone up. She's laid back and not much phases her, but when she's angry or focused on a task... It's not always apparent or obvious at first due to her quick change back and forth, but after a few times people close to her can tell. Jak is obsessed with Softball and practices whenever she has free time. If she set her mind to it, she could obtain great grades, however she doesn't want to because she's often busy. She can appear naive and just go with the flow, but she only has the best interests for people at heart. If her arm were to break, and she be disqualified for Softball, it is likely she's find no point to trying to go back. She figures herself to be the best at Softball, and hates to let people down who are counting on her. If she find people to be annoying or sad, she'll hit them lightly on the head then take them out for ice cream.

She has an amazing amount of patience, and often will mediate in an argument if she feels like she has to. When she fights, she often doesn't really take anything seriously, treating it like a game. She doesn't panic easy, and doesn't cry or break down unless she's under a lot of stress. Jak's loyal to her friends, and pretty popular. She fights in close to prevent others from getting hurt, often trying to subdue the foe as much as possible, however, this leads to her getting more hurt. She dislikes stepping back to fight, but will fight from farther away if she thinks that she'll do better from a distance.

If one were to see Jak at her worst, they'd believe that it was someone else completely. She shuts people out and keeps them at arm's length. Her motivation to do anything fades away and her smile that she always wears is gone. However, this in itself is a rare occurrence. She thinks it's her job to cheer others up, not to have them worry about her. So far, Jak's attitude has kept her from reaching a breaking point with people, often laughing off insults or being extra nice to that person. She often sneaks her bat into school whenever she can.

History:
Jak was born and raised in Italy. From the age of five, she was trained to defend herself by her father, the owner of a small dojo. She learned that people needed an outlet and if they could no longer do that outlet then there was no point to life. Everyone relies on you in a team sport, and if she didn't meet their expectations, then she shouldn't do that activity at all.

She understood, and from then on pushed herself further and harder, determined not to let anyone down. While she thought of karate as a family practice, she soon took to Softball. One day, while walking from from a good practice, she watched students from her school ambush others. She stepped in, severely injuring herself and protecting the other student. Jak determined that she had to protect people with all her strength, no matter the cost. Soon she became pretty popular and famous for solving disputes any way she could. She's pretty cool about it though, often just brushing it off.

Jak one month ago seems very different from her current self. This is because one month ago Jak woke to her room being on fire and the door exit being blocked. The fire had spread very rapidly across the bedrooms, and thus caused her to be trapped. Shortly after the fire broke out her father and mother managed to leave the house safely. However, as soon as her father left he realized that Jak was not with them. He rushed back inside. Her father has passed on very recently, and she is still coping with his loss. He passed on due to a fire that was started with an unknown source as of right now.



Overview:
Jak is a fifteen year old girl obsessed with softball and trying to help everyone. She's always smiling and offering ice cream to people. She tries to fight in close, protecting as many people as she can. She was born and raised in Venice, and her father has passed away recently.

Other:
"Sometimes the person who smiles the brightest hurts the most. And sometimes the person who says nothing is in far more pain." -Jak

P.S.
Has a phobia about fire surrounding her on all sides.
Jak is quite nimble for her size.
Great. Now their instructor was calling out their names. Everyone was staring up there. Castiel grit her teeth, closed her fist around the bags of candy, and marched up onto the stairs. She set her scowl, and threw the bags of candy at the instructor and John. She faced away from the others, placing her back to them and crossing her arms. "I had extra," her response was aggressive and angry. "Don't think any more into my actions. It's pointless." she scanned the crowd for the one other to their trio. If he was some kind of pretentious jerk...
She'd have to deal. Once they were dead, she could just move on. Working in groups only made sure everyone ended up dead. Emotions were a weakness, and it was one weakness she wasn't going to have. People were nothing more than useless lumps of flesh that die and make problems for other priests. She needed to be strong enough to not need those powers.
An elderly man walked out from behind a stone arch, emerging from seemingly nowhere. The man was bent over so far that his cane could press up on his chest as he walked, and not wobble over. He crept to the highest point of the mess hall, standing behind a podium that came up to his shoulders. He placed his calloused hands on either side of it, as if steadying himself. "Good morning students! I assume there are more of you up this early because of the grouping, correct?" a few students snorted, and others nodded. "Well, I suppose I'll just have to get on with it I suppose." even if you couldn't see him smiling, you could sense his positive energy. "The groups are…" he started on a long list that Cas didn't pay attention to until she heard, "Castiel Lacuzzé, Claude Du Lac, and John Smith. You will meet up with your instructor, Cayenne Pepper. Thank you, and I look forward to testing you all soon!"

Castiel scowled. She'd hoped to have been passed over, but now she was paired up with likely two idiots. There no reversing the Cardinal's decision, though. Unconsciously, she pulled out a few bags of candy that she'd bought earlier. She didn't know why until now. Now she knew. To eternal shame and embarrassment, she'd probably hand them out to her teammates. This always happened. She did something unrelated to what she was thinking and there was no apparent reason, then it all became clear. Her stupid soul must have known that she'd put in a group and started acting on it's own again.
There was no helping it though, Castiel stood and looked for her other group members.
Hikari glared at the immediate answer to their question. Why were they doing this anyway? Maybe it was… no. It couldn't be a team building exercise. She'd had enough excitement for the day, and she hated them all. Hikari suppressed a groan and placed her hand against her forehead, suppressing the urge to claw at it. She still followed the line, hoping that she was wrong about the exercise. The last thing any of them were likely to do was bond. They were just too different and lone wolves. Speaking of irritating lone wolves, where was Krait? She'd been down here earlier and was gone now. Maybe she went to her room. Hikari shrugged and walked on.
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