Tenma Tendo

Persona: Winds of Change

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Inari (5 Souls Spent)

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Name:
Nickname/Alias: Inari (1 Soul)
Gender: Female (1 Soul)
Form: Ascendant (0 Souls)
Appearance: Inari is a petite female, resembling a teenage girl aside from the fox ears and single tail she possesses. Her race could be better described as a kitsune-human hybrid. Inari has long and wild silver-white hair that stops around her hips, parted to the right and with one lock being braided. Her eyes can come off as multiple different colors depending on who's looking at them. They can appear gray, a pale green, and sometimes even a solid white. Skin as white as snow, enough to camouflage herself with in, Inari is decked out in black and gold, contracting with her icy white complexion.

A short sleeved white t-shirt with dark tan short-shorts with similarly colored suspenders and gold clasps holding it together. She also has black and gold wedged boots that go all the way up to her thighs, also being clasped to her shorts in order to keep them up. Her most noticeable article of clothing is the black and gold cloak that covers her entire body and regulates her temperature in comparison to everything around her. Inari also wears fingerless gloves of similar color and design. (1 Soul)
Height: 4' 11" (1 Soul)
Weight:

Personality: Inari is a very reserved mute girl with a face made of ice and no social skills whatsoever; she only speaks up when directly spoken to or if she has to get a specific point across (Not saying that she's actually mute, but more like she talks less than the average person would normally). Most see her as emotionless, as even getting a facial expression other than bored is strenuous to borderline impossible. She is very quiet and hardly ever speaks, usually replying to questions with nods and gestures, or just blank awkward stares. Because of this, she is often misunderstood by other people. Around strangers, Inari is distant, her mind usually being elsewhere to avoid being asked anything. She can be very antisocial and shy among most. However, once she begins to warm up to you, Inari is a sweet, kind, and extremely gentle girl who would stick to you like white on rice. While not as brave as she wishes she could be, Inari does hold a wise air about her. She's rather smart when it comes to supporting those around her in the background. (1 Soul)

Rank: Ascendant 1 (0 Souls)

Soul Count: 5

Weapon:

The Morning Star, Prism
Description: By pressing her fingertips together before pulling them apart, Inari is able to materialize a crystal orb of varying size in her hands. This orb is almost entirely translucent, and is capable of generating and manipulating ice, so long as it's in Inari's hands.
Consequence: Prism's ice still affects Inari. Since she holds the crystal ball in her hands, it's possible for the ice to freeze her hands, arms, and entire body if used for too long. The ice doesn't last forever either as the size of the orb determines how much ice can be produced.
Time it takes to Defrost: 3-4 turns, depending on the severity.

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☽ Remedy, a Summer Camp for “Wayward Juveniles” ☾

Emilia Tendo

-- Day One || Morning || The Mess Hall --

Emilia frowned, her expression going sour. There was always checking the Auras of others and making a guess out of that, but she was honestly quite unsure as to if she could use her powers outside of class or not. So that was a no-go. Already out of ideas of what to do, Emilia had been forced to ask one of the counselors for help. She'd rather go a little longer not having to rely on them, but knowing who her roommate was was key to deciding if she would be able to sneak out to check on her brother during the night. Speaking of Fei...

Emilia brought her attention back to the boy sharing a seat with her, his expression changing very little within the past few minutes, except for now, he was staring at other people while they ate their food; a little creepy, but not something Emilia would stop him from doing. Slowly gathering her bearings, the girl slid out of the chair and stood, looking at Fei with a stern look.
"Hold down the fort for me until I come back. Oh, and um, give me your cabin assignment too." She said, taking said items before making her way out and into the swarm of other campers.

Emilia pushed and squeezed past the campers before finally reaching the plastic table his brother was at only minutes ago. Unsure of who to ask for help, the female doll started flailing her arms about and hopping up and down.
"Oi! OI! Do any of you know where Tempest Rosewood or Keegan Christiano are?!" Emilia felt the need to shout in order for her voice to make it over to the counselors clearly. Let's just hope she wouldn't have to repeat herself...

@candlelitcraft

{High Casual} The Rich vs. The Poor at Hollywood University

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Location; Dance Studio -> Eddie's Dorm Room
Interacting With; Edgar via text and in person {@HushedWhispers}

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The transition from home to college has been strenuous indeed for the young Korean boy. Thankfully, coming actively to the university during the summer made it a lot easier for the boy to grow use to his new home. Not to mention, distressing in the open dance studio did wonders for him, and that was what he was currently doing, dancing around like no one was watching. Wearing headphones instead of earbuds, the young adult was able to jump around with little worry aside from a few other people, keeping to the beat of the music like clockwork.

One, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four.

Eunha went from hip-hop to ballet, always switching over his dancing styles based on the music in his shuffled playlist. Just as he was in the middle of going from a cartwheel into a back handspring, his phone buzzed twice, alerting the boy that he received a text. Completely his back handspring with a little stumble of surprise, Eunha pulled off his headphones and unzipped his pocket to check on his phone.

From: Eddie
Dude, do you want to come over and play video games or something? Also, are you attending the bonfire?

Oh yeah, that's right. There was a bonfire open to all students later in the day. Eunha had no intention of actually going, in fear of the amount of people that might actually be there, but if he was going with some friends, he would probably go to avoid being lonely. Hesitantly typing his response, Eunha let his mind wander for a bit.

To: Eddie
Yeah, sounds fun! Keep a controller warm for me! :) And, I'm not sure...there might be a lot of people there. I'll see you in five! :D

As soon as he sent his text, the dark haired boy grabbed his hoodie and bag and rushed out of the dance studio, giving those in there a quick goodbye before heading out. Fortunately, the dance studio wasn't too far away from the dorms. Within a few minutes, Eunha had made it to Eddie's dorm room, knocking tentatively before calling out.
"Hello hello! It's me~" Eunha hummed sweetly, a wide smile locked on his face.

☽ Remedy, a Summer Camp for “Wayward Juveniles” ☾

Fei Tendo

-- Day One || Morning || The Mess Hall --

Fei lowered his head sadly at the woman's response. So it was impossible for them to share a room together? It was definitely unsettling to hear that he would have to share a room with a complete stranger, and there was nothing he could do about it. It was even worse for him since he couldn't sleep. Usually his sister would keep him company, but with a complete stranger that probably needed rest, he was spend the night alone...

Hearing the kind woman's reassurance, Fei nodded dejectedly, rubbing his eyes as he slowly turned and was just about to make his way back to his sister. Unfortunately for him, the black haired boy bumped right into the legs of another woman with beautiful red hair (yay, this time he was right!).
"H-Hm..." Making a noise as a way to apologize, Fei hurried back to Emilia, hoping she would know what to about the cabin assignments.

@candlelitcraft@shagranoz

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Emilia Tendo

-- Day One || Morning || The Mess Hall --

"What's taking him so long? Emilia mumbled as she folded her arms. As she did so, the slightly taller figure of her brother was standing next to her. She could tell just by the look on his face that something was wrong. "What?" Fei shoved her schedule into her hands before taking a seat next to her. His body was shaking, creating an audible clatter every now and then. Well, obviously it had to do with the contents of the schedules of the cabin assignments, so why not take a look?

It only took a few seconds for Emilia to realize what was wrong.
"..." She was entirely silent. She knew that she would be okay being alone at night, but what about Fei? He needs her. "W-Well, it's okay. We'll still be close by. And if something happens, we can ask one of the counselors. Right?" Fei nodded meekly, clenching onto the green eyed girl's sleeve. They had to figure something out, or else Fei might not make it. Maybe meeting his roommate might help, but how would they know who that is?

_PROJECT: P.H.O.B.I.A._

☆Eiko Tachibana☆

Eiko couldn't help but slouch in his seat, placing his head on the table and covering as much of he face as possible. Thalia could be so rude and embarrassing when round new people. He knew that she meant no harm, but he couldn't help but think so. Eiko might have been more embarrassed if he wasn't so tired, and the fact that Dawn didn't seem too upset with Thalia pointing out her very noticeable bags.

"Th-That's not true! I-I think you look nice.' Eiko attempted to reassure the girl, despite his expression not being able to hold a similar reassurance. Even the ghosts around Dawn seemed to agree with his statement, but Eiko just felt like that would make the situation even more uncomfortable. He also knew that later on he would have to go and apologize for her sister's actions later on.

When Dawn stated what she planned to do currently, Eiko nodded slowly in understanding.
"W-Would you mind if I join you? I-I don't have anything better to do..." The ghostly boy questioned, his smile fading ever so slightly.

@EchoicChamber

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☆Thalia Tachibana☆

"Well, you don't look okay to me." Thalia answered truthfully before settling down to a sitting position directly across from Thirteen. She could tell that the other was pretty quiet, maybe anti social? Regardless Thalia kept her gaze on the pale boy, tilting her head curiously to get a better look at his face. He clearly didn't want her company, but that just made the green haired girl want to talk to him more. He seemed a lot different in comparison to the others, and it looked like he was in need of someone strong that could protect him. Luckily for him, she was a perfect fit.

"Hey, don't expect me to leave you alone or something. No one deserves that, even if they look like they don't want it." She hummed as she copied Thirteen's posture. "Get use to my company. I'm sticking to you like white on rice!" She grinned, giving the boy a quick thumbs up.

"Oh, I know! Thirteen is way to obvious of a nickname to give you. How about something else? Any ideas?" The girl questioned, feeling she would have to do most of the talking in order to make this not as awkward as it might look.

@Cherrywitch

_PROJECT: P.H.O.B.I.A._

@Cherrywitch On it right now. Sorry for the wait ^^

☽ Remedy, a Summer Camp for “Wayward Juveniles” ☾

Fei Tendo

-- Day One || Morning || The Mess Hall --

Fei waited patiently for the woman to get their schedules together, taking the time to eyes to materials on the table. Nothing necessarily caught his eye, but it was rather interesting to see only a few people be able to take care of so many things at once; maybe it was her secret power? The male doll hummed softly, his lips parting ever so slightly as his gaze shifted to the man next to nice woman. He kinda wishes he didn't.

The man's appearance was more than unsettling, enough to make the black haired boy gasp. Was he's a demon? A m-monster? Fei had no idea. He wanted to ask his sister, but she was still holding their seat. The boy frowned, moving a few steps away from the scary man. It was around that time that the kind woman gave him his schedules. Already feeling very nervous about the other man at the table, Fei received even worse news that brought his undead body to literal tears threatening to roll down his cheeks.
"H-How come...I-I can't...be with...E-Emilia..." He whimpered, referring to the cabin assignments. He hadn't comprehended that being different genders meant they couldn't share a room, despite not being related.

@candlelitcraft

☽ Remedy, a Summer Camp for “Wayward Juveniles” ☾

Fei Tendo

-- Day One || Morning || The Mess Hall --

The boy unintentionally flinched as his eyes stopped on a woman with long, cascading red (well, red to him) hair; her skin was also pigmented in a similar shade. She seemed nice enough...but that didn't give Fei any incentive to actually speak up. First he turned to look back at the direction he originally came from, only to see various pairs of legs blocking his view. Well, no use asking for help now... Fei looked back at the woman with the purple lanyard, his expression holding very little emotion aside from nervousness.

He remained frozen in place for a brief moment, going over what Emilia told him to say in his head before finally opening his mouth.
"...F-Fei." He finally answered as he placed his ball jointed fingers on the edge of the table in attempts to get a better look at what was actually on it. "...E-Emilia...t-too..." He added in as he rose up to his tip toes, in hopes that his face would be more visible.

@candlelitcraft

☽ Remedy, a Summer Camp for “Wayward Juveniles” ☾

Fei Tendo and Emilia Tendo

-- Day One || Morning || The Mess Hall --

The twins quickly exited the bus with swift hops. Once the both of them were touching the ground, they locked hands and followed the other campers into the Mess Hall. It was rather hard to see what was in front of them, as both of them had to resort in looking in between the legs of those around them. As they were directed to take a seat in order to do some introductions, Emilia had to pull on her brother's sleeve to stop him.
"Wait. Let's sit a little closer to the front. So that we can see." She whispered. It had been their first year attending, so it made sense to sit in the front; not to mention their short statures. Fei stared at the other for a few seconds before responding with a slow nod, following her over to the very front of the room. Much like on the bus, they both shared a single seat, helping each other up onto the chair and waiting silently for the announcement to begin, hands remaining intertwined.

The two remained in silence until, what looked like a Fae, standing on a chair caught their attention. As she welcomed them and the other campers to the summer camp, the twins didn't move, not even an inch. What were they suppose to do, be excited about being separated from their parents again?
"Tch, she's way too peppy." Emilia groaned as Fei simply nodded in agreement, like he always does.

They both listened ever so patiently as the Fae, Lilac, continued with her announcements, the only one sounding important being where to get their schedules and cabin assignments.. Once Lilac was finished, Elimia looked to her brother.
"Okay, you go and get our schedules. I'll hold down the fort here." Most would think that having the mute boy remain seated while the much more talkative other get the schedules make more sense, but Emilia had her reasons. If Fei stayed seated, then someone would be bound to talk to him. If he was up and walking, he would be less likely to need to talk until he got over to the table. It was an interesting way of thinking about it, but with Fei being Fei, he simply nodded without really understanding what went behind the decision.

Finally separating ever since they entered the bus, Fei slid to the floor with a light clatter, before making his way over to the plastic table. It took a little bit of weaving and bobbing, there were also a few times where people tried to pick him up, but Fei finally managed to get to the table. Half of his head barely past the top of the table as his eyes scanned those sitting on the other side of the table and the contents that rested on said table. Not exactly sure of how to ask out of sheer nervousness, Fei continued to stare, his expression as still as his body posture.