Solace

Song of Betrayal | Fire Emblem | High Casual

BUMP!

As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

It was truly an odd sight; one man, the gym teacher, pulling the ear of another man who was equal in staggering height, wearing nothing but swimming trunks and clutching a bag resembling a purse compared to his size, down the hall of the main school building.

Daisuke painfully squirmed as he was pulled forcefully by the burly man, causing even more of a commotion than he already did as more students witnessed the strange act. He flapped his arms about like a bird lifting off into the sky, which annoyed the teacher. "You're a strange man, aren't you?"

"Please, let me go!" Daisuke cried as they entered the teacher's lounge, which had been currently empty at the time. Mister Bologna almost literally threw Daisuke into one of the chairs and instructed the man to not move a single inch, lest he wanted to be arrested. Daisuke quietly complied, nodding as the teacher walked off into one of the closets in the room, leaving the man on his lonesome.

"Ah, man. They're really gonna kill me when I get back, we definitely lost the competition!" Daisuke mumbled to himself, sighing. "I swear, if we lost to the Beccio Family, I'm going to-"

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...

A fifteen-year old Daisuke blinked as pink smoke filled the teacher's lounge, patting down several places across his body in confirmation of his physical existence. His school uniform was soaking wet from the pool that he had suddenly fallen into five minutes ago, and in an instant, he had suddenly been surrounded by tons of people he'd never met. There were some faces that he swore that he could recognize, and one person who seemed extremely familiar had begun to explain the complicated use of what he called the "Ten Year Bazooka".

"Cool!" was all Daisuke had responded with, cheering as the brown-haired adult sighed. "Huh? Where am I..."

Daisuke looked around as the pink smoke dissipated, unsure of where he was. He heard someone rummaging through a closet to his right, seeing the gym teacher walk into the room with a stack of papers in his hands. "Alright, you- EEEUUUUGH!"

"Oh, it's you!" Daisuke said, pointing to the man as he watched the papers fly out of his hands, fluttering all about. "Where am I, Mister...?"

Mister Bologna looked extremely confused, looking to his right and left before reverting his eyes to Daisuke. "Wh-where's the man?!"

"Huh? What are you talking about?" The boy tilted his head, just as confused.

"The tall man wearing nothing but swimming trunks!"

Daisuke's face beamed with realization. "Oooooooh~" he said, raising a finger. "He's me from the future, sir!"

"Eh?" Mister Bologna's confused look turned into a blank stare. Clearly frustrated, he shook his head and pointed a finger to the door. "... just get out."

"Okay!" Daisuke said, prancing out of the teacher's lounge and back into the hall with his bag, peering at the Ten Year Bazooka and grinning. This is gonna be a fun year!

Song of Betrayal | Fire Emblem

"Quit your complaining," Xanxus scoffed, bending over to pick up a medium-sized part of the boulder that had broken off from the impact. Like before, he tossed it at Darrian's head, this time chuckling. It was only with his friend that he would ever casually laugh like such; in truth, Darrian was his one and only true friend that he had. Every other person who knew him were expendable, or people who tried to suck up to him for his attention, or worse; people who tried to use him as a stepping stone for their 'success'. Those were the types of humans that he really despised, but to him, it was just another thing on his grand list of dislikes. "We've got some sheep that need tending."

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Out of all the things that Ambra could've said, she could've provided a reason as to why she couldn't return the shirt. Perhaps it was because she wanted to clean it more, perhaps one of the buffoons had coated it in a poison, or perhaps, another reasoning that only this woman could craft on the spot.

Instead, "No!" was all Zaino had received, and the simplistic one-syllable response had been enough to make him burst laughing. He truly hated this woman. "And why's that?" he asked as his laughter died out.

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Daisuke grumbled in disappointment of Jak not believing him, running a hand through his hair. It was then that he remembered that he had swapped places just as he had leaped from the diving board above the pool, wondering if his past self was all right, until another revelation hit him; ten years ago, he had not known how to swim. "Crap!" the man said in an obvious display of worry, both of his hands atop of his head. As much as he was certain that the others would've heard the screaming as he hit the pool, he wasn't sure if they saw that it was his past self. Then again, the swap was always followed with a large cloud of pink smoke, so they should've been able to notice...

With that thought, Daisuke sighed in relief and resumed the conversation. "Because we're all friends in the future!" He beamed, rubbing his chin in thought. "See, in my timeline, I got lost during lunch on my first day and I wandered off to the gymnasium, where the gym teacher, Mister Bologna, told me to go this way to get back on track. Just as I was, you were sitting on that grass right there," he pointed to the spot where Jak had been sitting before. "And I tripped and fell on you, and then you punched me and called me a pervert! Good times, aha."

Daisuke laughed at the memory, wishing he could go back to it as his younger self. Right then, he remembered... It's almost been five minutes.. now's my chance! "Say, you still don't believe that I'm from ten years in the future? Watch this..." After stepping back and waiting for a few moments, he began a countdown.

"Seven, six, five, four, three, tw-"

Suddenly, three fingers pinched Daisuke's ear as a teacher as tall as him showed up. "So, you're the man in swimming trunks that the students were reporting. I'll have you know that adults are not permitted on school grounds unless you work here, or you have a pass."

"B-but, Mister Bologna!" Daisuke recognized the man as the gym instructor, trying to reason with the teacher. "You know me! I used to-"

"If a man claiming to be a former student of mine is walking around school wearing nothing but swimming trunks, then I'll have no sympathy when they lock you up for being a pedophile. I'm taking you to the office," Mister Bologna said, dragging Daisuke towards the school building.

"Ya-yamero!" Daisuke told him to stop in Japanese as he flailed his arms dramatically, unable to resist. Before he was taken a considerable distance, he shouted as he waved at her, "See you next time, Jak! It was nice talking to you! Good luck in your karate thing! Be nice to my younger self!"

Song of Betrayal | Fire Emblem

"I'll give you three seconds-"

Zaino's head turned to the stranger who had had the scandalous woman on his lap, giving him a look full of disgust. He said nothing to him, merely pointing down the hall and purposely misguiding the man. Whether or not the man stuck by, he turned his attention back to Ambra, throwing his sword back into the sheath. He sighed, about to continue where he left off until he looked in her hands and saw that his shirt had been all patched up and cleaned. She's pissing me off... "I'll ask one more time; can I have my shirt back?"

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"Hmph," Xanxus scowled at his friend, lowering his hands to his sides. The sight of the stone making contact with the back of Darrian's head and his reaction had managed to defuse a good bit of his irritation. The stone had exploded upon impact, and to Darrian, the pain must have been excruciating; he began to look around the proximity for more abnormally sized stones, disappointed when there weren't anymore. "Shame. No more stones. You're spared of the additional brain damage from your birth."

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PRESENT TIME - FUTURE VERSION

"Pfft!" Daisuke scoffed, laughing at Jak's mention of swimming in the canals. "I learned that ten years ago when Cyril pushed me down there! It took almost an entire week to get rid of the smell!"

How many minutes had it already been? He guesstimated it to have been only two minutes; he was certain he could remember hearing about an improvement with the Ten Year Bazooka, increasing the five minute swap to ten minutes. He couldn't exactly recall or remember if it had been an improvement made in his own time, so he just went with his gut and assumed it still lasted for five in this one. When she brought up the idea of him having an older brother, something clicked in his mind but didn't exactly come through. "Actually, I am Daisuke..."

Daisuke dropped the schoolbag as the sound of the bazooka hitting the ground produced a clanking noise, raising his arms and showing all ten of his fingers. "... from ten years in the future! Bwahahaha!"

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Okay, screw it
I'm just gonna make a whole new post because god I'm so sick of typing after sitting for like five hours straight nonstop clicking a keyboard fuuuuufufuufuf

The whole yakuza organization is fine; they existed in the anime but only for a single episode if I can recall correctly, where they got absolutely destroyed. I also had it in my character's biography too, so if you had to get rid of it, I would've had to as well. What I meant with what I said was the two custom flames, but I think that with your recent edits and explanations, I think your character's fine unless the other two have any other problems with it.

Now, the way I looked at your character is that she was going to arrive in Japan at this very moment when the Guardians were still not officially selected in name and none of them have any fighting capability (or at least, nothing worthy of note) thus far. I'm only bothered by this because until they are officially revealed and whatnot, you won't really be able to participate. It's just a matter of getting you involved.

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Okay, after typing a 21-paged project as well as a presentation and 2-paged review, I finally have time to breathe.

I discussed this with the other two before and settled on strictly keeping this roleplay towards what's shown in the anime, and not the manga. I'm not really a big fan when it comes to people creating things solely for their character unless it's really (and when I mean really, I mean I should know all about it, given the fact that I'm a person in charge) elaborated on, as Grey stated.

EDIT: Accidentally clicked submit when I didn't mean to. Ugh. I'll finish editing this with what else I had to say in a moment

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I disappear for half a day and jesus christ defensive people

I'm gonna go through everything before I have my input.

As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Only three minutes into the lunch period, and Daisuke was already lost on the school grounds. The directions of their teacher had led him through the entrance to the school's gymnasium, where a game of dodgeball was going on. He cleared his throat and raised his hand towards the physical education instructor, and just as he was about to ask for directions to the cafeteria... "GUPYAA!" he screamed as a rogue dodgeball somehow arced and made its way into his face.

Daisuke was knocked back by the sudden impact and fell outside as his bag flew in the air, and out came the only thing in it other than his books; a purple toy bazooka, hanging above him like a cloud. He had discovered it and a box of plastic, round objects that acted like ammunition, inside his new closet when he and his father had moved into their new house with a note tagged, 'Only use during times of great distress.' Being the gullible individual that he was, he had taken it along with him and 'loaded' one of the objects into the toy, unsure as to how it worked but keeping it along just in case.

As Daisuke laid on the ground and knew he was too slow to react, he simply waited for the toy to knock him in the head. "Crap-"

...

When the physical education instructor made his way to the entrance of the gymnasium where Daisuke had fallen through after being knocked in the face with a dodgeball, they found nothing but small hints of purple smoke and a slight electrical sensation, shrugging as the teacher returned to his lesson.

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"Phew, that was a close one."

A man with chocolate brown hair and turquoise eyes emerged from behind a tree, wearing nothing but swimming trunks. He was a titan of a man, boasting a very defined muscular physique and great height, the bag in his hand almost minuscule compared to his size. He looked around the proximity for one moment before gasping in realization, looking back into the bag which now contained the purple toy gun he had found. "So this is the Ten Year Bazooka, huh..."

The man grinned, looking up to the sky and reaching his hands up, spinning in circles with excitement. "Cool! I'm back here! It's been such a long time!" Peering into the closest building near him, he saw that it was the gymnasium, and the class had resumed their game of dodgeball. I remember now, this was when I got hit in the face with a dodgeball while I was lost during the lunch period of my first day in school after moving to Italy. Hmm, I wonder; where are they?

Adult Daisuke, still clothed in nothing but swimming trunks, walked away from the gymnasium, attempting to retrace his steps. Along the way, he passed by and waved at numerous students as they stopped and stared at the supposed new student, asking among themselves if he was really the Daisuke Honda that moved from America and a number of the female students proclaiming their interest in him. "Now if I can remember correctly, it was right.... there!"

Adult Daisuke looked towards the grass, chanting an 'a-ha!' when he saw that it was Dafne. From what he could remember, the Ten Year Bazooka swapped places for only five minutes, and it felt great to experience the nostalgia of the past again, so why not make the most out of those minutes? He strode past a few more groups of students before he reached the patch of grass that she was sitting on as she ate, hovering over her as he waved in a greeting. "Jak! It's so weird to see you younger again! What's up!"