As I continue to fend off these abhorrent creatures I begin to wonder it there will ever be an end to them for there seems to be a greater number than I'm used to seeing. Ok concentrate. Keep my stance wide and my body lowered. Dodge, parry, strike, Dodge parry, strike. UGH! But why's he have to do it with his hand behind his back?! I glance over at Flowers as i see him fight effortlessly all while having one hand behind his back. Watch this then I think to myself as i place my hand behind my back almost challenging both myself and this man for no real reason. Just as soon as i do this i pull in my frozen rapier readying for a strike when suddenly I'm not there. I find myself on a rooftop about skewer what is either a master poker player or a street performer. DISSIPATE I yell in my mind before i hurt this kid, and just like that my frozen rapier dissipates and melts away leaving only my baton.
The strange man pokes me hard against my forehead and there's a bright pink flash as I hear 'I'm trying really hard not to believe you're suicidal. Never ever go near a sun prince, especially that one, without backup. You're more likely to end up in a gutter somewhere than helping.' inside my head. Well if he's not a poker one way he's a poker the other, *sigh* guess i didn't just develop a way to teleport just now. I stare him straight in the eyes both in amazement and anger as not only does this mean there are others like me but he also pulled me out of a fight that needs to be fought, but why? "Woah woah woah slow down. Whats a sun prince? because he's clearly some form of gardener so maybe garden prince? Also why would i be suicidal to help him? why do i need back up to fight along side what could be comrades at arms? Who are you? And lastly why did you pull me out of the fight?" I snap at the man...heh, me...snapping at someone thats new. But I need answers and im going to get them from one of these people tonight. I look around, there's what might be a "prince of soot sprites" and..."prince of teaching?" maybe just a civilian i mean they cant all have powers. I'm out numbered, there's no shadows and i've just noticed i never came up with a cool superhero name for my secret identity. I begin to realize that although these two have powers they feel nothing like the two i met down the way, theyre almost...friendlier in a way.
Suddenly the civilian speaks "Guys?" as he points to a mass of shadows attempting to make their way up the platform that upon furthernotice seems to be a giant card. Guess the answers will have to wait. I begin to orchestrate as i did before in an arced motion creating water that will sheath my baton like a bow and freeze and then a string of water connecting the bows end for finish. Reaching behind me i grab a few arrows so i have them at the ready for shot after shot. I load one and aim carefully at a shadow and shoot. The mass of of discordant sight bursts as black goo splatters on the ground. I release two more into two other shadows each with the same result. The last one i hold i pull with all my might as i say "It's curtain call" it's curtain call? really? thats the best i could think of on the spot? alright new list need a cool name and cool phrases. The extra might from the pull allows for the arrow to make its way through every shadow in a straight line down the building, which admittedly was only about 4 but hey still good. I grab some more arrows as i see that this may be a long night and there may be more to this magic than i know.
@Pudding Right. I just had an interesting concept on the way to work with my character where like later on in the heart of an intense battle he finds out he can eventually control his magic via full conducting. So for example right now hots Capriccio allows him to jet to an area but it despells after that, so i was thinking later if instead of the quick flick he does now he can concentrate on the spell and compose a full song and so long as his concentration stays while hes conducting he can keep the spell up to do multiple dodges fluently. Hopefully i explained that well?
The sound of Tchaikovsky's "Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairy" plays through my over ear headphones. I watch as the people in the street go about their daily lives thinking what it must be like to have such close personal realations with others. I close my eyes imagining myself in front of a stage conducting "The Nutcracker" as a world renowned conducter, using most of my proceeds to help contribute to my current oprhange and ensure they get the ability to study music to help them escape reality. This vision is quickly interupted as I feel a cool vibration I've only ever felt a very few times before.
"Shadows? Here? This would be so much easier if it was more than just me..." I look around for a secluded area and find a narrow dark alleyway. "There!" I casually walk towards the alleyway hoping that no one could see or follow me. Quickly slipping my down my pocket and pulling out my new conducters baton that is currently both cool and vibrating. "Alright here it goes" I exhale, nervous, worried, but knowing what must be done. I begin to conduct as i did those nights ago and just as before the baton transforms, taking over me and controlling my motions. A rhapsody of water and magic swirls around my body as i take new form in a pure white conductors out with sapphire accents and silver crown.
"Capriccio!" Two pools of water form beneath my feet as i jet up to the top of the building to look for the distortion field. "Alright not too far. Capriccio" I jet towards the field thats only a block away. When I near the field I see more shadows than ever before. There is a swarm of them and in the midst of it all is a bubble that seems to be moving, a magician chasing after the bubble, and two boys one with the power of what seems to be roses and another with a squirt gun. "These shades must be priority i can see about the magician later" There's a pause as I contemplate how strange that sentence was. I grasp my baton firmly and make a slight swish in the shape of an arc. An arc of of ice appears from the bottom and top of his baton as a string of water connnect the two points to form a bow. A quiver full of arrows both made of ice appear on his back. "Watch your back!" I shoot an arrow at a shade appearing to the back of Flowers, dispersing the shadow. Three more arrows are released before i leap down the building changing my bow to a sword as I run it through another shade. "You ok? Also who are you?" *This guys presense feels weird, whats more why have i never seen these boys before* I stand by his side and hold my own against these deformed abominations in hopes that i can get some answers as to what i am, who they are, and what comes next.
When out of his transformation Tsuki tends to wear comfy sweaters with his school uniform of a dress shirt and tie underneath. He often wears Khaki pants or his schools pants. Tsuki is fond of wearing his school shoes but to keep them from wearing too much he has an old pair of loafers that he wears.
When transformed his outfit is pure white with a sapphire blue trim. The back of each coat tail has a large sapphire blue button on the bottom. His vest is sapphire blue as well as his tie and shoe laces. His hair goes from a black to a silvery-white and his eyes are a deep blue. Atop his head lays a silvet small crown with 4 small points each containing a sapphire.
Tsuki is a very kind hearted person. He focuses much of his time conducting music for the schools musical concerts and practices. He enjoys the fluidity of music and how it ebs and flows on ones heart and soul as the moon does the tides. He is very soft spoken and shy, almost never being social unless to conduct. He keeps to himself and enjoys his invisibilty to most students. Tsuki dislikes those who have and abuse power such as jocks and bullies tend to do.
Magical Weapon▪:
Mūn Hoyo is an elegant conductors baton with sapphire jewels embedded on it. It's special properties include its ability to create, control and weaponize water around itself in the form of a sword of ice, whip of water, or bow and arrows comprised as both. Tsuki found Mūn sitting on his bed one day after he had come home from school. It was incased in a sleek white box made in the same fashion a grand white piano would be made.
Magical Abilities:
Capriccio: With a quick spirited flick of Mūn two pools of water appear beneath his feet swirling, awaiting their directional command. Once he attempts to move in a direction the whirlpools become jets that quickly move Tsuki to his desired location allowing for quick combat maneuverability.
Dissonance: Unlike his other motions, Dissonance is a harsh and unharmonius whisk of Mūn almost as if Tsuki feels unvonfident about the current events. This causes a thick fog to spread around him and lowering visibility and allowing Tsuki to regain his position in battle.
-Requiem: His ultimate form of magic becomes a service for those who it will end. Tsuki uses a fluid somber motion for this as he conducts Requiem Dies Irae. This either creates a rush of water that surrounds his enemies and crushes them into a watery grave or creates a pool of water that surrounds one enemy then encases them in a columned prison if ice.
Strengths: He excels mostly in strength using his magic to aid him in battle and help cover faults. He is analytical and believes there should be fluidity in combat as well as life and music. His passionate heart makes it so that he feels compelled to help others and to lift their spirits.
Weaknesses: What he has in brain and brawn he lacks in confidence. Though he may see an opening or good way about a problem he always feels unsure to want to share or act on it for fear he's wrong and may hurt others. THIS often conflicts with his hearts want to help.
Tsukishio grew up an orphan. He attends the same high school as other boys but keeps the fact that he's an orphan secret, causing Tsuki to distance himself from his classmates unless engaging in musical activity. He conducts both at his school and the orphanage in which he lives in, teaching some of the kids how to play instruments. When not teaching, playing, or conducting, Tsuki attempts raising funds to help purchase instruments for the kids at the orphanage. He spends most of his time conducting, listening, or composing music. Although hes written many Concerto's and other songs, hes never once shown anyone or played them out outside of his head for fear of ridicule.
After school one day Tsuki found on his bed a sleek white box made in the same fashion and sheen as a grande white piano. Inside was a plain white conductors baton with a similar look to its box and sapphire at its pommel. Tsuki searched and questioned the orphanage for who had given it to him but no one knew where it came from. One night Tsuki had slipped out to the showers with his sheet music and began to conduct his own music in silence, imagining what it would sound like, picturing the fluid string of notes as he closed his eyes filling his thoughts with dreams of grandeur. While he did this he felt his baton radiate with energy and as he opened his eyes he saw the baton change shape into Mūn Hoyo and along with it as he continued to conduct, almost as if he couldn't stop. The melodies surrounded his body coming to life as they danced around him made of water. First was his shoes as they became white dress shoes with sapphire coloured laces, then his pants became a white set of dress pants. His hands continued moving up instructing the aquatic rhapsody to move to the torso transforming his shirt into a conductors tail coat that was as pure white as the rest of his garb. This new top came accompanied with a sapphire vest, tie, and white gloves. Finally with a cadence he flicks Mūn up and his hair goes from black to silvery-white, his eyes a deep blue, and small crown appears on his head, silver with four points each containing a sapphire in the shape of a phase of the moon.
Tsuki later learned how to control and manifest powers in this form. He had noticed that with this strange new ability not only did he receive magical power but he could also begin to see irregular shadows. Creatures that had no rhyme or reason, both their existence and appearance ruined any semblance of fluidity and soul and made Tsuki sick to his stomach. He felt a need to ensure the safety of those around him by defeating these shadows to which he felt an urge to rid not just for they safety of his city but also for the sake of ridding the land of unseemly dissonance. Though exhilarating, he found this just to be another secret he had to keep from others and friends he didn't have.
After much editing and figuring out what i was doing wrong i think i finally finished a decent version of a CS :D i feel its fits my character quite well.