Wicked Jester
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Fantasy The Euphorian Highschool for Empowereds
- Thread starter Fukushima Akira
- Start date
Nona
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Ilaani
Ilaani blinked a few times before she gazed over the book. She was obviously impressed by its capabilities, she had, after all, never seen anything like it before. As he had said not touch it, Ilaani's hand was already hovering half way towards it, completely stopping in place when he had finished his sentence. With an unamused pout she dropped her hand "Well then." She crossed her arms and sighed ever so slightly "You show me the coolest book in the world and I'm not allowed to touch it?" She questioned as they had finally reached the entrance of the pizza place "You're such a party pooper" she mumbled as she opened the door "Let's just get the pizza" she said, stepping inside and looking around for a table. It seemed to be a popular place, the décor was a nice blend of traditional pizza place and modern furniture and such. It wasn't packed but the crowd was a decent enough size, the smell or freshly baked dough was lingering in the air. Ilaani looked around until she spotted a place that was free in the busy establishment. She started for that place, assuming Des would follow.
Nona
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Kenai Yelil
Kenai smiled softly "Yeah, Mission success" he said as he glanced over at her from where he was searching "I mean, He looks pretty good, but he needs a face and stuff" He was sure he had seen people do that in movies. He assumed it was an important part, lifting a long twig, he snapped it in half two "I guess this is a start, right?" He asked holding the two pieces up before walking closer to Asako and the snowman.
((I could have sworn I sent this, sorry ;-
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Roman
How troublesome...
Masumi watched as Celeste and rubbed her boot, and she soon leaned against the wall as she watched, "I don't have anything in mind to be honest." She said, shaking her head a little. "At my age, you don't have many options, stupid restrictions." she said, sighing a little. "It's rather bothersome being so young. Can't really do much like I said before."
Roman
How troublesome...
Hayate's own energy was soon added to Thana's own energy, causing a dark color to form as the house began building even faster than before. In almost no time, everything was in place. Putting his hand down, he looked at Thana and smiled, "That was... Fun." he said, adjusting the bag on his shoulder. "Wanna go inside for a bit?" he asked softly.
Roman
How troublesome...
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...♅Akira continued to relax in silence until he heard a few footsteps getting closer to him. Listening to the male talk as he drew closer to him, Akira shifted his eyes over to the male, only to see a familiar orange haired man. He quickly sat up and replied to Han, a smile soon forming on his face as a gentle, cool breeze washed over the warm area♅...
“ Oh, Han~ I haven't seen you in a while! What's up?~ ”
Character Information
Location
Status
Mood
Interacting With
Objective
Tags
The School's Courtyard.
Laying beneath a tree, relaxing.
Calm.
Han.
Talk with Han.
@Roman
Theme
Han didn't expect to see, Akira on school grounds when things seemed to be dull. When he arrived, he figured that the students were still on break, so seeing him was a surprise. As the wind gently blew, Han smiled, enjoying the feeling of the calmness the area gave off. That was mostly because of his training that he had few to no breaks on. When Akira stood up and greeted him, Han waved his hand a little. Akira seemed to be in good spirits which was nice, Han then replied, his smile still evident as he did so.
"Yeah. It's been a really long time. Anyways, I've just been training. Figured it'd make as a good activity to partake in until a threat showed itself."
With that single statement, it was clear that Han was oblivious to anything that may have currently been going on, but it was probably best he stayed that way. Putting his hands in his pockets, he chuckled and spoke once more before letting Akira do so.
"I'm actually not done with my training yet, just taking a little break. What about you? I hear you're the principal of the school now. Must have a ton of work on your hands these days, huh?"
Han found conversing with his old friend pretty satisfying. Like they both stated before, it's been awhile. Finally being able to catch up after so long made him happy.
Daniel Reaving
Thirty Thousand Club
"Yeah sure! Look around a little before we go and have fun." She said giving him a cute smile before she grabbed his hand and started to pull him inside
Daniel Reaving
Thirty Thousand Club
Mitsu immediately blushed and couldn't help but lean her head back a little as she held onto neo
CasualTea
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Roman
How troublesome...
Kumori S. Fuzen ~ The Misutikku Akuma. (Disguised as "Kumi")
(Location: Tournament, Japan. )(With: Perfect )(Chaotic Neutral)
Whomever this Perfect character was, it only took moments to recognize that this individual’s capability was nothing to scoff at, believing earlier that he had enough power to be rivaling that of a powerful deity although he wasn’t going to fully underestimate this bug/alien creature as he was only outputting a meager amount of miasma, concealing his true competence behind a conceited grin that he proudly displayed back to him. One thing is for certain, Kumori wouldn’t exactly win are hand-to-hand brawling match against him more or less, only thing keeping him inside of this tournament is the unrivaled aptitude of his manipulation over the fourth state of matter which leads to numerous possibilities of how he’ll able to sway the match in his favor. “Ah, motormouth? Ha, guess I deserved that one.” Kumori wasn’t known for haughty behavior except for now, he was definitely scheming something, almost as if he was sizing up his opponent and contemplating the multiple ways the fight could wind up going as both of them had thunderous trump cards, Perfect had a good balance but was exceptionally good at hand to hand and reading his foe, Kumori’s level of power was absolutely extraordinary but his lack of combat experience and physical altercations was considered to be only average only trying to make up for it with strategic attempts.
“Oh, don’t worry, talking isn’t much of a strong suit of mine either. You know something, it seems that both of us are truly suppressing our power here. Your stance alone emits your blatant judgment over that person, or maybe it’s a sign of foolishness, but you're definitely no rookie.” Kumori stood tall against his adversary as he did against him, this match-up was something that was going to be destructive, he almost felt bad that the ring was going to end up looking like some sort of smashed effigy but one once said, People who live in glass houses shouldn’t throw stones. “Ah, i’ll amuse you. We’ll spar just to show a display of powers, since you’re not taking things seriously. Besides I need a little warm-up. Let’s begin shall we.” Kumori smirked as he gained an idea of how he was going to make this play of his, some of the small indentations around the inside of the arena showed the lingering plasma had been struck there, one was close to him facing in his blind spot behind him and the other was a few feet in-front, it would be best to utilize this strategy in order to get in an attack while he’s preoccupied. “Don’t blink.” He smirked, showing an expression of bliss on his face before eventually disappearing leaving no sign of his presence around the arena, deliberately waiting for his mark to strike until another lightning bolt struck the ground in front of Perfect trying to sway his attention only for Kumori to covertly reveal himself in the crater behind him, facing his palm in the direction of his back, eventually discharging a massive beam of concentrated Plasma that shook the square arena like a devastating Earthquake whilst the beam of energy briskly hurled itself at Perfect with a mind-boggling pace..
Perfect stood there, watching his challenger and only listening to half of the things he had been saying. When he finally shut his mouth, Perfect smirked, stretching out his muscles and preparing for the fight. The only sound to be heard was the wind blowing through the air until motormouth started back up. He was talking about, Perfect's stance. Cute. He seemed to be judging Perfect's choices on how he presented himself in battle and it seems like he even had come up with ideas. Perfect was going to show him why he didn't care to use any known martial arts stance when it came to fighting.
When he brought up the idea of sparring, Perfect remained silent, watching as he displayed his pretty light show right after. Mortals. They shouldn't be flashy when they're going to die. Perfect extended out his arm, clenching his fist, his devilish smirk returning as he prepared to be attacked. "When I'm done with you, just know sparring was the last thing on my mind." The light show grew brighter, pissing Perfect off to some extent. This being was acting all high and mighty, and then Perfect finished his thought out loud before countering the attack. "But you're no god." The beam of energy that was shot at him was easily dodged as Perfect disappeared from sight.
Perfect made no effort in moving as fast as he did, and he easily found himself standing beside Kumori. The impact of his attack caused rubble to go flying every from a nearby rock formation that he destroyed. Perfect smiled. "If I spare you, tell the others." Perfect raised his hand and his fist quickly connected with Kumori's face, and his foot followed suit in a roundhouse kick fashion. "Don't let me toss you around... I won't be too fond of that and you can consider this planet to become space dust, along with you." Perfect then jumped back, distancing himself from Kumori. "I give you 10 points on the light show though. It was very pretty, but it really pissed me off... and when things piss me off... I punch them... A lot... And I'm no where near done punching you."
Daniel Reaving
Thirty Thousand Club
Mitsu couldn't help but let out a soft yelp as her cheeks grew red but she didn't fight back
CasualTea
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Neo just continued to kiss Mitsu's neck eventually, pulling away. She soon giggled a bit as she looked at Mitsu.
Daniel Reaving
Thirty Thousand Club
Mitsus cheeks were bright red as she frowned at neo then looked away. "Your such a tease." She mumbled
CasualTea
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"Fufu~ I mean we should do these kinds of things in private and not in the living room~"
Daniel Reaving
Thirty Thousand Club
"I know. But you don't have to tease like that when we can't.... y-you know." She mumbled before hugging her tightly then sighing. "I have an idea. Let's go do something." She said quickly
CasualTea
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"Alright, what do you wanna do?" Neo asked curiously. She thinks she knows what Mitsu wants to do...
Daniel Reaving
Thirty Thousand Club
"Can we go see a movie? Or go have a picnic?" She asked softly as she nuzzled neos neck
CasualTea
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That wasn't what Neo was thinking. Oh well, those options could work too. "Alright. I guess we can have a picnic. Should we bring Mika?"
Daniel Reaving
Thirty Thousand Club
"Yeah. She would probably like to be out of the house." She said to her happily
CasualTea
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"Alright. I'll go get her then." She said before she kissed Mitsu's neck again and waited for her to get off so she could get up from the couch and get Mika.
SidTheSkid
♠ I am the one who posts. ♠
Kumori S. Fuzen ~ The Misutikku Akuma. (Disguised as "Kumi")
(Location: Tournament, Japan. )(With: Perfect )(Chaotic Neutral)
Perfect struck the look of someone who was in no disposition to play around, could you blame him? He was anticipating only to clash against fiercest of foes and this is what he got? A condescending God that was toying with him instead of giving it his all, what a horrendous insult not to mention it was just wasting his time. “Ah, I see.” Kumori anxiously pouted after recognizing Perfect’s lack of forbearance. Nervousness took over his will not due to the fact that he had been mocked nor was it because of Perfect’s sudden disappearance, Kumori’s full-potential was a bit of a gamble, divulging such a prodigious quantity of power in a short time would most certainly have dire consequences, Perfect’s re-appearance beside him was enough to bring Kumori’s morale descending as he had only two choices to choose from. He could either keep pursuing Perfect and use a strategy to defeat him or take to things seriously and ascend his power to a greater height, ultimately risking death and being sealed! His adversary;s comments on sparing him was enough for him to make his final decision as did his quick-landing sucker punch that connected with the side of Kumori’s cheek, that was something he was not prepared for but when it came to the kick, luckily he had enough time to engender the plasma lingering off of him to his midsection, promptly hardening and lightening the blow but still making him stumble backwards, catching himself on his heels.
Kumori found acceptance in the decision that he made, he figured that he had gotten himself in over his own head and either way its was a life or death situation and the only way he could get out of it is by pure luck, he was going to have to raise his level of strength but beat him as fast as possible. “You know.. You’re right about one thing Perfect.” Kumori frowned, straightening his stance and furrowing his brow with a grimace consuming his expression as he shot a fierce look at him. “I’m not a God.” He lowered his head in great distress as his magnitude of power commenced its enduringly long climb, with only a slight raise of his arms towards his sides it escalated briskly even to the point where his appearance gave ‘birth’ to a magnificent shine of bright white light that surrounded his body only stopping at his face which oddly enough had feline characteristics. “I’m seven of them!” He roared, only take a minor step before arriving directly in front of Perfect already, his foot-step alone was enough to transition a war-torn arena into an absolute mess as it had now been splintered all the way down to its base with each tile effected by the sheer amount of force. Kumori’s arm was lowered momentarily only to raise it to his chest merely less than a femtosecond, delivering a devastating blow with his fist as the knuckles joined his center of his chest whilst staying completely still as the environment around him did the exact opposite, shredding winds, seismic waves, and precipitation from water vapor heating up around him, it was a spectacle of power that lasted only moments. “Here’s what you wanted! I’m only just getting warmed up!” Kumori snarled aggressively, the countdown had started he needed to finish this and fast!
( @Roman ~ Perfect, probs gonna conclude this fight once Fukushima's character comes, its only right if he gets to take the glory
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The Fabulous Emerald
It's never illogical to be fabulous
"Yeah, I remember what that was like. Give it a few years, and you'll be fine!"
After standing back up, she limbers up her shoulders as she speaks since they were a bit sore, then returns to her usual stance. Her confidence speaks volumes just from her stance itself and her eyes are filled with all the determination of the world. Some would say she is brash. She would say she isn't brash enough.
@Roman
After standing back up, she limbers up her shoulders as she speaks since they were a bit sore, then returns to her usual stance. Her confidence speaks volumes just from her stance itself and her eyes are filled with all the determination of the world. Some would say she is brash. She would say she isn't brash enough.
@Roman
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Daniel Reaving
Thirty Thousand Club
Mitsu smiled and gladly got off
CasualTea
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Neo smiled Mitsu before she proceeded to their room to get Mika. She wondered again if Mika had grown?
