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May have been lazy and just reused my first post from the previous iteration of this RP.

But on the other hand that means I can completely bypass one of the most difficult things in RPing (actually making a first post) so meh.
Fashion Club President Suzie, Shiroyama High Cafeteria

It was the best seat in the entire cafeteria. She'd made sure of it, of course, having picked it out early on during her first year at the school. A large table, albeit not too big (she wouldn't want any nameless losers getting ideas and trying to sit near her), situated near the window... She could watch the cherry blossoms fall during spring, bask in the sun during summer, approvingly glance as the leaves changed into their fashionable autumn suits, and serenely admire the snow as it fell during winter. Even nature knew that fashions changed as time passed, and it was something that reassured her. Some would call her shallow, but she knew the truth. Being this beautiful wasn't easy, but it was worth it.

After all, power is beautiful, and thus beauty was power.

And in all of Shiroyama High, there was no-one as self-assured of their own powerful beauty then her. Suzume Tsukasa, but please, just call her "Suzie". She insists. Some of the flunkies, fans and hangers-on that surrounded her had probably even forgetten that Suzie was just a nickname. Then again, aside from her and a small handful of others, the Fashion Club were a bunch of morons, their brains clearly addled by the bleach soaked into their hair and by the lamps of tanning salons. Suzie was the one who had brought them to their current lauded status, and according to her philosophy that only served to reinforce the fact that she was clearly the most beautiful girl in school.

"Like, so what's the sitch with this new girl, y'know?" Suzie thought aloud as she ate her lunch. She'd almost finished, but she'd saved the best part for last; a bunch of small riceballs made to look like cutesy baby pandas. She'd always had a bit of a weakness for cute things, really. "She, like, totally just walks on in like she owns the place and, like, totally beats someone that higher level than her? And with that outdated ensembled? Puh-lease! Girl is in serious need of a makeover, y'know what I mean?"

Wrinkling her nose in disgust as half the fashion club and a bunch of other students who just wanted to bask in her glory nodded like automatons, the most popular gal in Shiroyama High daintily lifted one of the rice pandas between her lacquered nails and popped it in her mouth. Seriously, that girl... Hopefully she wouldn't be as much of a pain in the ass as Atsuko was.
  • Name: Suzume "Suzie" Tsukasa
  • Age: 18
  • Gender: Female
  • Appearance: "Like, you'll totally never be this popular, girlfriend~" Due to being half-American, Suzie is somewhat tall for a Japanese girl and stands at about 5'6". She's also a natural blonde.
  • Personality: On first impression, Suzie comes off as little more than the stereotypical gal; an airheaded, materialistic bimbo who only cares about being fashionable, having all the latest toys and flirting with anything that moves. She knows she's considered one of the most popular and desirable girls in school, and is more than willing to flaunt this status to get what she wants. Which... Brings us to a certain very important point: she is nowhere near as dumb and airheaded as she initially comes off as. Shrewd, conniving and devious, she uses a combination of her natural charisma, her good looks and her daddy's money to ensure her place at the top of the school's social ladder, and is not above using her connections and the information they provide to blackmail potential rivals into standing down. She worked hard to become the most popular gal in Shiroyama High and will not only refuse to give up this position but she'll use every dirty trick at her disposal to ensure things stay the way they are.
  • Backstory: When you think of the elite of Shiroyama High, you immediately think of the student council president. Soon afterwards, however, your thoughts turn to one Suzume "Suzie" Tsukasa, a girl perfectly willing to flaunt her status as The Most Popular Girl in School. Born to a rich Japanese businessman and an American supermodel, Suzie has always been blessed with affluence and beauty, two things she has maliciously abused to crawl her way up to the top of the social ladder. Whilst most of the school sees her as some sort of idol, wishing they could be like her or even with her, only those who are truly close to her know that deep down she refuses to share the limelight with anyone and will use everything in her power to crush anyone who seems like they might threaten her position. She's been able to make her way to the student council, and whilst she works alongside the president and tries to act like her friend, well... There's only room at the top for one.
  • Inherent Engine Skill: Absolute Territory Field - A defensive ability Suzie uses to protect herself whilst her summons fight for her. By using it, she calls up a 6x3' glowing red rectangle that withstands any three attacks aimed at it before crumbling into nothing. Suzie can call up a maximum of three of these fields at a time, and usually just uses them to hide behind whilst she lets her summons take care of her opponents for her.
  • Active Engine Device: The mystical smartphone app iDolon! Using this wondrous app, Suzie is able to call cutesy critters to do her bidding! The most basic summons are the three that come free with the app, although since it's a freemium app if Suzie is really pushed into a corner she could potentially purchase some premium summons... As it stands now, though, the three summons (all of which stand at about three feet in height) are as follows:
    • Kumachi: Taking the form of plush teddy bear that glows blue, Kumachi is the "Power" summon; his physical prowess is the greatest of the three, but he sacrifices speed as a tradeoff.
    • Usako: A glowing pink bunny plush, Usako is the "Speed" summon; naturally, she moves the fastest and can jump the highest, although her strength and durability are somewhat lacking.
    • Inarin: A plush fennec fox that glows neon red, Inarin is the "Magic" summon; whilst her strength, speed and durability aren't very good, she can toss magical fireballs, and the flapping of her overly large ears allows her to fly.
  • Skills: Daddy's money ensures that if it has a price, Suzie can probably obtain it if she so desires. But her real power is her connections; due to being at the center of the social web of Shiroyama High, very little happens in the school without her quickly knowing of it. Her ability to quickly obtain news, information, gossip and rumours are the main reason Atsuko puts up with her. Due to being half-American, she's perfectly fluent in English.
  • Rank: 49
  • Club: Suzie is the president of the Fashion Club; it's possible that the high status it has achieved due to her is the reason why all the students of Shiroyama High wear personalized, custom uniforms.
Arinne entered the room, and Saturday followed behind her.

...Even though she'd met some of these people before, she still felt awkward around them. Really, "met" was about all she'd done with them. She'd never really talked to them, after all. Even if she'd tried to, she wouldn't have really gotten far. Arinne was the only person she could talk at length with, and with anyone else the most she could really get out were a few mumbles before she had to make herself scarce. People were just... Not her strong point.

It was so much easier to deal with dead people, really.

Silently, she took a seat as close to Arinne's as possible and hunched down in her chair, shoulders sunk and head lowered as she quietly took a jammy dodger and began munching on it like a mouse. Really, she already knew everything Arinne was going to say... Why was she even here? Couldn't she just... Get to work already? It would be far less awkward than having to deal with all this...
Whee~
Interest, and... Just going to reuse my character from last time you ran this because, like, why would you mess with something that's already, like, totes perf girlfriend?


  • Name: Saturday
  • Age: ??? Saturday has belonged to the Ar-Rynesarte family for countless generations, and no-one really remembers when exactly they came into possession of her.
  • Gender: Female
  • Appearance: Saturday and Ennira
  • Personality: A terror on the battlefield, a truly grim reaper who mows down victims like wheat with an expressionless look on her face. Death is like second nature to her, and killing is her only reason to be. The only real meaning to her existence is to kill, to slay, to reap.

    ...At least, that's how she was before. Due to being given freedom and the chance of a regular life by Arinne, Saturday is... Not exactly sure what to do anymore. How does one act like a normal girl when their entire life has been so abnormal? With little idea what to do with her life now it is her own, Saturday mostly lives to serve Arinne as best she can. Arinne is the reason she is now free, and Arinne was the first to treat her like a human, so she wishes only to ensure no harm comes to her new mistress. Due to her inability to die, she has no sense of self-preservation, and doesn't seem to see anything wrong with sacrificing herself for Arinne's sake; in her mind, she is still simply a weapon to be used as her mistress sees fit. She comes off as expressionless, although on closer inspection she is not emotionless; a life of being nothing but a cold killer has left her with difficulties expressing herself and thus any emotional responses she may have are incredibly subtle. Due to living a life of nothing but death and ugliness beforehand, the discovery of things that are cute has rather notably affected her. As such, Saturday has developed somewhat of an obsession for small, cute things, and spends most of the allowance Arinne gives her on stuffed animals and other cutesy things for her room. Even her outfit was designed with cuteness in mind, as Arinne wasn't pleased with the rags she had been wearing when she emerged from the casket. Of all things, however, the one thing that is most important to her is Arinne herself, although it seems different from the previous sense of duty she had towards the Ar-Rynesarte family. Saturday is not entirely sure what these new feelings are, and has no idea how to properly process them.
  • Abilities:
    • Deathless: Saturday possesses the rather peculiar ability of being incapable of dying. No matter how much she is shot, stabbed, bludgeoned, torn, mutilated or otherwise mortally wounded, she will immediately get back up to her feet no worse for wear at the moment she "dies". Because of this, she has been classified with the Sorcery Trait "Deathless", although this is merely for simplicity's sake; it is unknown if it is truly a Sorcery Trait or if it is something different altogether.
    • Enhanced Physical Capabilities: Saturday possesses physical abilities far surpassing what her build might imply, although whilst her strength is somewhat greater than she would appear to have what is more impressive is her speed and agility. When she is fighting seriously Saturday moves at blinding speeds and is able to react faster than any regular human, and she is so agile that it almost seems like she can run up straight walls.
    • Mage: Although she possesses the ability to use magic, Saturday is not a very skilled mage due to never having been taught properly and thus is only capable of using the most basic of spells. Although it unknown even to her what her original affinity was, over time her nature as a deathless being has caused it to change to "Stillness"; the most notable usage of this affinity is that her supernatual agility is partially caused by her subconsciously enforcing the concept of "Stillness" on her surroundings.
  • Skills: Saturday was intended for the singular purpose of swiftly annihilating the enemies of the Ar-Rynesarte family, and thus she has little skills outside of combat. However, due to her newfound freedom she has decided (or at least been encouraged by Arinne) to try and branch out a bit and has taken an interest in cooking, art and music. She's still not very good at any of them, however.
  • Assets: The scythe Saturday wields is a conceptual weapon known as the King of Mercy, a blade that embodies the concept of "Severing." Whilst this means it is capable of slicing through almost any physical substance, its true purpose is the "severing" of metaphysical connections; spectral existences, things with no material form, even the flow of mana from one thing to another can be "severed" by its blade. Other than the King of Mercy, Saturday owns very little in terms of personal property. Her only notable assets are a growing collection of stuffed animals she keeps in the room Arinne provided her, and a stray cat she has been allowed to keep that she has named "Ennira".
  • Brief Backstory: The origins of the seemingly unkillable girl known only as "Saturday" are an enigma. She has belonged to the Ar-Rynesarte family for countless generations, to the point that no-one can quite remember when she first became their property, and was used by the more unscrupulous members of the family as a weapon against their enemies. Whenever her unique skills were needed, she was retrieved, pointed at her target and once the job was done was locked in a casket until the next time she was needed. For centuries, this was her entire life; she was nothing more than a tool of murder, and no-one considered her to be anything other than that. No-one, at least, until Arinne Velvet Ar-Rynesarte became head of the family. After finding out about this new "inheritence" of hers, she was shocked and disgusted at what her ancestors had done to the poor girl and immediately let her out of the casket in hope that she could pursue a less horrifying existence. However, as her life as a weapon was all Saturday had known, and due to Arinne being the first person to actually show her kindness, she decided to stay with her and act as her sword.
...Oh right should post this in the rebooted thread I guess.

Working on an idea!
Before anyone could even react, there was a sudden flash, a rush of wind... And in the blink of an eye Saturday was on the other side of the now bisected doll, scythe in hand. With a heavy thunk, the two halves of the mannequin dropped lifelessly to the ground. Silently, she turned back to face her mistress with a blank expression as her weapon disappeared in another flash. Strangely, despite her target seeming to be made of metal, her clothes and face were dotted with splatters of its blood...

"Please be careful, Mistress."

Still... The strange metal doll had seemed to appear out of nowhere. It was her duty to protect Arinne, so if it happened again... Where had it even came from? Something like that was clearly not designed with stealth in mind, and yet...

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