Man it's been ages since I've been on this site. Been rping on discord mostly. Sadly, I must decline. I know I would not be able to keep track of so many thing as once. However I will join if anything happens that takes some stuff of my plate.
Shun sped through the village, running high along walls, or ducking under carts. He didn't want to be too late when he arrived at the training site. Though with everyone already awake, Shun was garunteed a late arrival. Unless his made him own path. Focusing his chakra into multiple spots, Shun...
The dawn of day greeted Shun's eyes... well, closed eyes which were now shielded by his hand. Had it been day already? Shun felt as if he had only just gone to sleep, but as he opened his eyes, his disappointment was confirmed. Through his shoji door, which led to an engawa, sunlight poured...
~Name~
Shun Misaki
~Age~
15
~Personality~
Shun was born into a quiet family, and he was raised as a quiet boy. Throughout his life, he rarely ever spoke, though this caused other problems within itself. Shun grew a small sense of social anxiety, and as good as his grades were...
The second I had a firm grasp on the situation... everything went to hell. After a searing pain throbbed within my knee, the charging enemy toppled over me, and rendered e almost useless to movement. I could no longer feel my sword within my grasp, and even if I had it, the weapon wouldn't be...
I quickly rushed towards the lockers, feeling the need to put something on, even if it didn't fit. As soon as I was close enough, I quickly pulled a jumpsuit similar to Blythe's. Must've been a common uniform... eh, it'll work. I slipped the suit on, not even bothering to check the name tag...
Well... the cyborg seemed friendly. And it was a good thing too. Had he turned out to be some type of killing machine on the rampage, I'm sure no one would survive. But apart from that, I was finally glad to get some clothes... if the other boy found any. In slight embarrassment, I covered...
"Ха-ха! Вы трое дали мне совсем напугал там. Я рад видеть, что ты в порядке. Меня зовут Ivosolov Kosin. Кто ты три?"
What the hell did I just hear? Somehow, I knew it was a foreign language but... I didn't speak any other language... at least none that I remembered. I gave the robot a...
I sat back up, eyes wide with fear. All this because of a button? Couldn't there be some type of protection? What did the creators think was going to happen when people woke up?
"I can't! The thing broke right after I pressed it!" I yelled as the laser wall quickly zoomed across the room. I...
I began to stand once again as curiosity took the better of me. I did in fact hear a faint voice and... something banging against metal? I followed the girls out into the hallway, though I had no idea where we were going. As we traveled along the passage, the noise became more prominent, and...
"I'm not sure what happened..." I directed my answer to the boy, and after, I noticed the girl had gathered herself and had gotten up. A blush fell against my face, but I wasn't sure why. Either way, something in the back of my head told me to stop looking, and so I turned my head to the side...
After the few minutes I spent obtaining a headache to retrieve my memory ( but to no avail), I looked around the room once more. The other pods had been opened, and the flashing had died down. From what I could remember on the last flash, two others had fallen onto the ground. A boy and, from...
A flashing red, the fleeting sound of a school's fire alarm... those had been the first things that had awoken me. Unfortunately, the list didn't end there. Within a few seconds, my body felt somewhat cold, and I could barely move. The most my poor limbs accomplished was the small shaking in...