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Alright you get my blessings Spode


Praise da lord <3
So here is my character, I tried balancing her out (with the help of Vi here), hopefully it's all good. C:



Aoi Don Maquia


Sunleth Waterscape





Aoi beamed at her friend when Akio expressed her agreement to come over and have dinner at the clown's place. The little shinobi was already planning the details of the event, what kind of food she could nab at the store while inventing a bogus excuse to go out as if she had everything ready at home. She was even happier to hear that Akio opened up exclusively to Aoi, butterflies forming in the young girl's belly as a result of such a happy announcement. It was a great opener for the ending of the day, but what would happen next would even catch someone like Aoi of guard, completely. Akio Tendou had given an entirely unwarranted kiss to Aoi's lips, paralyzing the young girl during the whole process. Unlike with Sentou, Aoi blushed ever so slightly to this one because of how out of character it seemed. It was sudden, unexpected and she liked it because of that.

When it ended, Aoi stood still in slight shock of what happened. It would be a mystery to Akio as to what the little girl was thinking at this point, which could very well enhance the worry she'd have upon realizing what she had done. All the clown was thinking was how lame of a first kiss that'd be if she jet let it slide like that. While Akio backed up, Aoi moved two steps forward while grabbing the girl's hip. With that done, the performer raised herself on the tip of her toes so she could reach Akio's height with ease before returning what the Tendou had given her. With their lips connecting, Aoi pushed her body against Akio's, forcing the latter to drop down on the soft grass at their feet. The thud may be a little bumpy but Aoi found it a lot more comfortable that way. The smaller one was on top, her lips closing on on Akio's lower one in a frequent rate as she made it last for about half a minute before pulling out.

"Heehee~ Now that's a real first kiss~"

Her blush wasn't as visible as before, but her heart rate would be felt from her body being pressed against Akio's. It was stronger, as if she was a bit anxious about something. She slowly rolled over to lay on her back next to her friend. She looked up at the sky, devoid of any worrying thought that could perturb this moment. It didn't really cross her mind that Akio would behave is such a way, but it didn't seem like a significant detail to Aoi either, after all it wasn't like she didn't have experience in that field. She slowly placed her hand over Akio's while lying down on the damp grass, lacing her finger over her's to reassure her everything was okay. She'd then turn her head to face her friend's.

"So... How was it? Was it as great as the movies you watch late at night and make you all squeaky?~"

She teased her friend while poking her side she initially grabbed to tickle her a little. She was now curious to know how her virgin lips have lived the experience, possibly so her ego can gain the status of greatest kisser of Konoha, but also because her friends opinion seemed to gain a little more importance than usual. Now she was being out of character, but that's what made things so fun.

"Hey, why kiss me though? Wouldn't it be like, super awesome if it was to your boyfriend? If you want I can keep it a secret 'n' all~"
The Princess Rules All


Illusion


Miyaka was seemingly streaming through the various channels on her TV when Jaakuna gained a new level in audacity. He stood before her, and threatened the filthy rich elite as if he had any say in future events. She was somewhat baffled by how deluded that kid would be. Unlike his, he threats could very easily be executed if she was in a bad mood, though she knew better than to mess with random clans without having a good reason, not that it'd make the outcome for her any different. The actress gave him a blank stare before turning her head back to her television, surfing through the various junk in it while a mess was being made

'Sawada. Ignorance truly is bliss. Though his ignorance is making ME really blissful right now.'

Then suddenly, Daiki stormed in a if he wanted some more but this time waved his pride and righteousness as if he were some police officer from a B movie. Miyaka would turn her head slightly to acknowledge him, but her indifference was strong enough to have her once again focus entirely on her television. He was going to fight Tsukiko, and he'll die if he'd keep on charging in. Miyaka didn't want him to die, yet, but she didn't really want to make an effort for Daiki's sake either.

'Should I save him or not? He could still be entertaining... Wait, are these eyes?'

Then came Tsukiko's response as Miyaka tried to acknowledge Daiki's new set of optics. It would be an understatement to say it peaked her interest. She almost jumped off her seat when she processed the entirety of the Jonin's words. They translated her thoughts exactly. Now off her couch, she walked up to the conflicting wills as if she had some kind of immunity to the damage they could inflict. She clapped her hands a few times, along with over the top movements a la Shia, expressing her ecstatic state upon hearing what she wanted to hear.

"Mmmmm YEAH! That's what I'm talking about! Maaaaaan for once a shinobi who can JUST DO IT right! Fuck me. Naito rabid dog, biting the hand that's feeding you. God fucking damn it I don't regret taking you in one bit, Feral bitch!"

Her gait seemed like one that would come from a drunken person, though she didn't drink anything. Takeshi's intervention during the whole affair didn't really trouble her either, but she took note of it.

"Like... You're trying to kill your own kind and attempting to take down a giant. Red, sit down and we'll have a nice little chat~ Maybe break your hands for safety but a nice chat nonetheless!"

She suggested as she walked up to the hurt Jaakuna with Takeshi next to him. She started off by giving Jaakuna a couple of taps on his cheek, her cockiness made her believe he wouldn't even touch her. Though she may have forgotten that the blonde kid was immune to reason or empathy for his own family. She then turned to Takeshi, slowly approaching her face to his with the illusion that she would kiss him. Though at the last second she'd press her cheek against his and whisper something.

"I think that... Explosive tags are a better solution to Yellow's leg problem... Don't you agree?"

She backed away from the heat, evidently she didn't want to get all dirty when shit would go down with these insane shinobi. She was right, she had a REALLY good selection this year. But she'd look at Daiki once more, confirming that he was indeed wielding a Sharingan. She didn't know what to make of it, and wouldn't open her mouth until she analyzed the situation in full detail.
I like your chara, @AgentFallenSoul. Even though sad there are no original jutsu, it's still a really well-rounded character.


White Knight alert
@AgentFallenSoul Great! When it's done you can post her on the character tab and join in the IC.

Also, we have a skype group that eases communication. If you're interested, PM me your username. C:
@AgentFallenSoul Solid character all around. So two bastard children in our squad, sounds pretty sad ;c

Anyway, I only have one request: Rank your techniques like the rest. It'll be much easier for everyone to scale the power dedicated to each technique. I know that most aren't ranked in canon, but it'll be useful for everyone. (The amount of ranked moves available is in the rules)


Aoi Don Maquia





Staring curiously at her helpless friend, Aoi would appear stubborn to the shy girl's pleas for freedom, almost as if she was pleasured by the girl's suffering. Though comedy was more amusing when someone was hurt, Aoi wasn't deluded enough to believes she actually enjoyed this, and imply maintained it for another minute as a pure tease to affirm her victory. The slime covering most of Akio's body would quickly thin itself and become basic water under the girl's feet. The bungee on her foot would loosen and allow her to move freely as if it wasn't on her. Aoi did, however, have the end of the bungee latched on the branch drop down and glue itself on her index finger, insuring inevitable teasing in the near future.

But when that was done, Akio would seem to swiftly dash toward the spot she had dropped her tools and her hoodie. Some gears turned in Aoi's dusty brain and she figured out that she was being like those super shy, totally unprepared kids in highschool that went all solo. Now that wan't very fun for Aoi, especially when she would be all for making the best out of everyone. It didn't make her too happy that her new friend would be this bothered of external judgement when they just had a pretty intense fight. She was better than them, so she should demonstrate her greatness by showing herself as she was. Aoi tugged on the bungee she didn't release from the girl's leg, inevitably pulling her with great strength toward the clown.

When she'd be close enough, the girl in the blue dress would swiftly lock the Tendou's waist by wrapped her legs around her abdomen, promptly pulling the taller girl down on the lying down Aoi. They were face to face at this point and resisting would be annoying at best with the good factors coming into play. The clown would use her talent in flexibility to sit herself up, her movements guiding her friend to sit on the ground while Aoi would set herself on Akio's thighs.

"You're still my prisoner~ Now, hug me."

She suggested with a more serious tone. She wasn't too serious about it, but she did want Akio to stop he insecure act and simply go with the flow. Aoi wasn't going to free her without her demands being satisfied. Though after a while, they'd eventually be freed and the clown would get bored. Standing up, she brushed off the dirt off her dress and considered the inquiries made by her friend. Where would they go now? It was still the afternoon and they still had some time before dinner time.

"Hmmmm. Wanna go over at my place? There's a lake nearby, and we can eat at my house! Beats your place, right?~"

She stretched her back and yawned a little in reaction. This day was getting more exhausting than she had anticipated, not that it bothered her the slightest, she loved being active. Akio would have spoken of a girl who was stalking them, though Aoi never paid too much attention to particular observers, after all her fans were just a huge generality to her and he didn't enjoy getting close to people in crowds she deemed to be fans. But the Tendou brought up Sentou, which made Aoi wonder.

"Sentou huh? I haven't hung out with her in a bit... We were best buds back before chuunin grad. Last time we hung out was the party and she kissed me."

Aoi paused for a second to recall all the events that occurred that day, her mind drifting in her memories. She did remember Sentou's erratic attitude and her own indifference toward that random kissing moment. It did however make Aoi curious to something.

"Heeeeeyyyyyy, you've kissed someone before right? Who was it?~"

She turned to face Akio up close as she did when they were both lying over each other. This time a very curious an malicious look on the clown's face made the deal a lot more stressful for a reserved person like Akio.




The Princess' Word is Law


New Mutation


The Jonin of the group had done her job in a more than entertaining way, prompting the actress to shower her with Ryo bills, exceeding the amount she promised for no apparent reason and letting Tsukiko pick it all up on her own. Things would get a lot hotter, however, when Jaakuna would have the audacity to show himself after what happened. Miyaka simply stared right into the teen's weak eyes and smirked as he trashed talked, likely thinking that he was actually worth more than what she was doing to them. His biggest mistake would not be to provoke an unknown entity, but to turn his back on a potential danger. As such, while he tried to take off, the end of his pants would appear to be stuck to something. When Jaakuna would notice what was blocking him, he'd see a large hunting knife stabbed through it and deeply penetrating the concrete of the balcony.

Miyaka would be distinctively closer to his back than initially, her foot lifted in a position that seemed to translate an intent to kick. It wasn't for show, he shoot would crash down on the back of Jaakuna's knee with enough speed and precision to have the ligaments snapped. It wasn't some random act of violence, she seemed to know what she was doing and did it a whole lot better than what anyone would expect from a rich brat.

"I highly suggest you stay, Yellow. You've already made me mad. Don't make me lash out on your relatives. After all, they may be associated to your schemes against everyone in this hotel. Assume the consequences, Shinobi."

She was a lot more solemn than before, and gave off a vibe of hostility. A new idea emerged, the idea that he wasn't as helpless as the mission intended. Then again it was in her biography that she attended to academy, so such basic skills in shinobi arts were to be expected. Nonetheless, it didn't stop any of them from behaving irrationally toward her, so this little display of "throwing a knife" and "kicking" would probably not be of much impact if they were to be consistent with their empty words.

"Green, you have my minibar, you're not going anywhere. Black, break Yellow's legs and tie him up. Let Green interrogate Yellow on his terrorist affiliations. I'm sure it'll be vital for Konoha. You'll be heroes."

Her words didn't really have meaning, she was simply asking Takeshi and Tsukiko to torture the kid under the guise of a reason she could easily fabricate given her position. Miyaka didn't appreciate being insulted the way Jaakuna did, a puppy barking at a dormant crocodile would be a nice way to represent it. He'd have to assume consequences like all of them. And they would surely hurt.

She lied down on a large couch in the middle of her suite and clicked turned he television on while letting the two handle he insolent brat. It all seemed like a casual thing to her, having people screaming in the background as she did every day things.
I'll post when Acer does his timeskip, a before and after post.
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