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𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

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𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡/𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐬

𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞

𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫/𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐨

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Icon For Hire- Supposed To Be

Tell me who I’m supposed to be now
Make me better
I can’t stay halfway dead forever
I fear now
There’s not much left of me
When you take the sick away
Who am I supposed to be?
Who am I supposed to be?

Recovery time, a condition like mine
What are we talking here?
Getting so close, I can taste the hope
But I still feel the fear

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𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞

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Ari Kimura Nanako



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Ari
To be or To exist





𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠

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Kimura
Tree Village
The Kimura clan is a relatively small clan that specializes in the time manipulation cursed technique. The user doesn't actually control time it's self, but rather it's the target's perception of what is going on around them and the user. They can speed things up or slow things down with a snap of their fingers. This ability is hard to use as it takes a lot of concentration for the user to hold up while also fighting, so the users usually prioritize using weapons to attack before resorting to their cursed technique.
In the past, only men were able to use the Kimura's sacred technique.

Nanako- Central field.



𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬/𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬

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Mistake- Her biological mother called her this, Ari hates the word mistake now because of it.






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Seventeen Years old, acts her age most of the time, but can often act like she's older than she is.


December 25th is Ari's Birthday



𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫/𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬

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Female
She/Her



𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬

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Human



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Heterosexual


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𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

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𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

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Hourglass body type
5'0" and weighs around 110lbs
Clothing style:

Custom Uniform:



𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬

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Wears small black stud earrings that belonged to her mother before she abandoned Ari.

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𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲

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𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲

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When meeting strangers / Talking to people while she's on the job, Ari holds herself in a polite manner. Forcing smiles and being polite as she tries to collect the information that is relevant to her and the mission. Doing her best not to cause any fear in those who had no idea in what was going on. She is seen as a kind young lady, someone who is easy to talk to, and a good listener.
Meanwhile, when she's not on the clock and she's around her 'friends' and other sorcerers, Ari is often unsure of how to act. Are these people really there to be her friends or are they after her because of her family? Does she need to be cautious or will she be able to relax? Ari is always on guard when she's not working because of past experiences, so no one is really considered a friend of Ari's unless she feels a strong connection with them. She's not really one to talk to people first but is willing to hold a conversation if someone starts it first. Forcing smiles and laughs to show that she is one of the group is something that Ari has practiced for years and still holds onto to this day. She isn't very fond of crowded places, so she does her best to stay away from crowds and only enters an area where there are few to no people around.
If someone was to ask what Ari was like once they were able to actually get her trust they would probably say something along the lines of, she's very reliable. She isn't one to talk behind others backs and she is protective of those she cares about. She is even willing to put her life on the line for her friends. Ari may not feel like she is close with anyone, but to those she actually trusts, she is a great ally to have and one that will stick with them to the end of time.

Cautious, Observant, Slightly Impassive, Awkward, Fake, Loyal, Hard Working, Tolerant, Kind, hungry for recognition



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Like-Reading- It's calming to Ari. Allowing her to teleport to a different world for a little while. To escape whatever was going on in her head at that moment in time.
Like -The Smell Of Rain-Ari just finds the smell relaxing.
Like-Music-She loves the energy that music can create. Suppose she wants to relax or has some extra energy built up inside of her. She'll put some tunes on and it'll help her out. It's always there for her.
Like-Sweets-They taste like happiness to Ari.
Like-Plushies-Any and all plushies are adorable to Ari. She loves how creative and cute they can be. She even collects cute little dog ones.
Like- Shopping- Ari doesn't think of herself as the best-dressed person or anything, but she likes to feel pretty.
Dislike-The dark- Ari finds the dark to be lonely and scary. Resulting in her always having a light on somewhere in her room.
Dislike- Blood- It makes Ari squeezy and lightheaded looking at it.
Dislike- Bullies - What's the point of picking on others? It just shows that someone is insecure about themselves.
Dislike- Spicy food- What's the point of having your mouth on fire when you eat things? It's so unpleasant.
Dislike- Winter - Ari likes snow, but the cold weather that comes with Winter is something that Ari can do without.



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Reading, Listening to music, Collecting plushies, Shopping, Star gazing, Watching anime and movies, Exercising, Daydreaming, Feeding the stray cat that lives near the girl's dorm room.





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When people don't listen to her/makes her repeat herself.
Loud chewing/people who shove huge forkfuls into their mouths.
Styrofoam squeaking together.



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𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡/𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐬

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𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡

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Mental health is good so far. Nothing too dangerous has happened that has caused Ari's mental state to go down.



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Physical health is good, no broken bones or missing limbs.

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𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐲 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥

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𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞

7/10



𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡

4/10



𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐞𝐝

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𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

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𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤

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𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞

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Time Distortion

The user snaps their fingers, sending a wave of their cursed energy at a target or the surrounding area. Affecting their perception of time. Making things seem like they are moving faster or slower at the user's will. The ability is hard to maintain in battles, so when used, the user usually has a time limit for how long they can hold onto the target's time perception. The result is mental fatigue for the user which can affect them if they have used up too much of their cursed energy. The ability can usually only be used once or twice a day with a time limit max of five minutes.

Ticking Clock- Domain expansion for the higher users of the time distortion ability. The domain is filled with multiple ticking clocks, designed to distract the foes as they try to fight the user.



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Time Distortion- Ari snaps her finger and releases varying amounts of her cursed energy at her target/targets. From there she is able to manipulate how they perceive things. Causing them to move faster or slower, at her own will. This can lead to a target that was too fast for the group to handle, to slow down enough for them to be able to neutralize. Or, it can cause her or a command to speed up their movements to keep up with a foe.




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Grade 2

Grade Two is a solid position for Ari to be in. She's made quite a bit of progress in her power in her first year but still doesn't fully grasp it. She's also a bit scared of going all out because she knows that messing with one's perception too much could have lasting effects.



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Tokyo Branch



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Student

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There are a lot of things that Ari doesn't know or remember from her past, but what she does remember. Is that her biological father was absent, well she never met him so she isn't really sure if he was an absent father or if he was dead by the time of her birth. Either way, it doesn't really matter because at the age of four Ari found herself abandoned and put up for adoption. Her mother said she couldn't handle a kid with a mental disorder. Saying she couldn't handle all the creepy things that Ari talked about seeing.
After spending a year in the system Ari was adopted by a couple who had trouble conceiving. The supposed meds never worked, but Ari pretended that they did as she didn't want to be abandoned again. She was happy to pretend that she didn't see the ugly monsters in the world, her 'parents' didn't need to know about them. She didn't want to be left alone again. Yet, as they say, all good things must come to an end because, during the first month of Ari's middle school years, something weird started to happen.
Time would randomly freeze around her. At first, it was just a couple of seconds but then it slowly got longer and Ari started to freak out more and more. Going from the mindset of it just being a coincidence to being amazed by the ability then changing to freaked out about it. It also didn't help that when she went to her 'parents' they freaked out the most and sent her to a psych ward because they were certain that she was possessed by one of the things that she was seeing.
During the time Ari figuring out this new weird power and her parents getting more and more scared of her, Ari ended up being locked up in a psych ward because her parents were scared of her and thought that she needed help. That was when Yaga came and got her out of the ward. Telling her 'parents' and staff that he was going to take her to the religious school to cure her. When in reality he was breaking her out of the ward because she wasn't crazy. She was just unlucky enough to have been living with those who didn't know of the Kimura's power or the ability to deal with curses.
During her time living with Yaga, Ari learned about her father's heritage and that he had abandoned her mother. Not wanting to be cast out of the family or to be stuck with a non-sorcerer. So they have no contact with each other still. Her father stated that it was bad enough that her mom got pregnant from a one-night stand, but to have a daughter who could use the clan's technique was another thing. He was not happy about it when Yaga reached out to the clan and he heard about it. Saying she was a stain on the clan's good name. So, with no one to take her in, Yaga stepped in as her guardian.


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𝐓𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬

𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫
𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞
𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲
𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡/𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐬
𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞
𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫/𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐨
𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

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𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫

Cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms,
In fields, mountains and villages
As far as the eye can see.
Is it mist, or clouds?
Fragrant in the rising sun.
Cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms,
Flowers in full bloom.

Cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms,
Across the spring sky,
As far as the eye can see.
Is it mist, or clouds?
Fragrant in the air.
Come now, come now,
Let's go and see them.

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𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞:
Matsuda Haruka

𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠:
Haruka
Spring (春)
Blossom (花)

𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠:
Matsuda
Pine tree (松)
Field (田)

𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬:
Haruka-dono
Sakura Sorcerer

𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬:
Matsun
Haruka

𝐀𝐠𝐞:
17 years old
Born on June 10

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫/𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬:
Female
She/Her

𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬:
Human

𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲:
Heterosexual

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𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞:

Height: 5'6"
Weight: 117 lbs
Body Shape: Thin and Lanky

𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬:
She always wears round glasses for fashion. She normally wears a gakuran-style female uniform, but her parents insist that she wore a kimono-style uniform instead. Outside of school, her wardrobe consists of wearing casual pastel purple clothes.

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𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲

𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲:
With a gentle grace that mirrors the delicate sakura blossoms, Matsuda Haruka carries herself with an almost ethereal poise. Her movements are fluid and purposeful, like the dance of petals caught in a spring breeze. Yet beneath that serene exterior beats the heart of a fierce warrior, her resolve as unyielding as the sturdy branches that give life to the cherry trees. Her deep reverence for nature permeates every aspect of her being. She wields her cursed technique not as a means to exploit or dominate, but rather in harmony with the living world around her. Patient and nurturing, she treats all life with the tenderness one would afford a newly bloomed flower. But let any threat arise, and Haruka becomes the embodiment of the sakura's fortitude—her strikes as precise and cutting as the thorns that guard the blossoms.

𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬:
Spring
Nature
Fashion
Animals
Strawberries

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬:
Fire
Noise
Her Height
Early Mornings
Cold Weather

𝐇𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐞𝐬:
Reading Fashion Magazines
Watching Romantic Movies
Cooking Traditional Meals

𝐏𝐞𝐭 𝐏𝐞𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬:
Tardiness
Loud Chewing
Disrespectful Speech
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𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡

𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡: 7/10
𝐏𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡: 9/10

𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐬

𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐲 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥: 6/10
𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞: 7/10
𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡: 7/10
𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐞𝐝: 6/10
𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞: 8/10
𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤: 3/10

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𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞
𝐃𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧: Gate of Cherry Blossom (桜の鳥居)
Note: Haruka still cannot make her own Domain Expansion at her current level

When Haruka activates her Domain Expansion, the surrounding area transforms into a breathtaking sakura grove, with towering cherry blossom trees stretching as far as the eye can see. The entire domain is bathed in a soft, pink hue, as countless sakura petals drift lazily through the air, carried by a gentle breeze. The ground beneath their feet is carpeted with a thick layer of fallen petals, soft and cushioned underfoot. The air is filled with the sweet, intoxicating fragrance of the cherry blossoms, creating a serene and almost dreamlike atmosphere.

However, beneath this tranquil facade lies a deadly force. Within the boundaries of her domain, Haruka's control over plant life is absolute. The sakura trees themselves become her allies, their branches twisting and contorting like living sentinels, ready to ensnare or impale any who dare trespass. The drifting petals, once symbols of beauty and renewal, can become razor-sharp projectiles, capable of slicing through flesh and bone with ease. Haruka can manipulate the very ground beneath her opponents, causing vines and roots to burst forth, ensnaring and binding them in an inescapable embrace.

𝐌𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬:
Kago
The bars of this cage are composed of sturdy, interlocking branches, reinforced by Haruka's cursed energy, making them nearly indestructible. As the cage tightens, smaller vines and thorns emerge, ensnaring and immobilizing the trapped individual further.

Hana Bakudan
With a forceful thrust of her hands, Haruka launches a flower bomb towards her target, leaving a trail of sakura petals in its wake. Upon impact, the sphere violently detonates, unleashing an explosion of cursed energy and razor-sharp petals in a wide radius. The sheer concussive force of the blast is capable of shattering barriers and inflicting immense damage, while the scattered petals act as deadly shrapnel, shredding anything caught within the blast radius.

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𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫/𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐨

𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞: Grade 3 Sorcerer
𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥: Tokyo Branch
𝐀𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: Student

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𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲
Haruka was born and raised in the town of Matsushita, surrounded by ancient temples and vast stretches of pristine nature. From a young age, Haruka felt a deep connection to the natural world, particularly the cherry blossom trees that painted the town in shades of pink every spring. Her family had a long lineage of sorcerers stemmed from their matriarch Ichika, and Haruka inherited the rare and unique cursed technique—the ability to manipulate and control plant life. As she grew older, Haruka's affinity for the sakura blossoms became more pronounced, and she discovered that she could channel her cursed energy into these delicate flowers.

Under the tutelage of her grandmother Haruhi, a renowned sorcerer in her own right, Haruka honed her skills and learned to harness the beauty and strength of the sakura blossoms. She could create barriers from the petals, unleash whirlwinds of petals, but her specialty is to bind and immobilize opponents with the sakura's branches. Despite her rare cursed technique, Haruka remained stagnant as if she could not progress further. After years of training under her grandma and homeschooling, Haruka earned the rank of Grade 3 Sorcerer and moved to Tokyo to study in Jujutsu High.

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[nikoru]

~ You are My Special ~
A Fandom RP by nikoru and WinterFever ​

 

[nikoru]

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Gojo Satoru was a promising jujutsu sorcerer in-the-making, but all of his innate abilities thanks to his lineage made him too full of himself. Much so, in fact, that he often skipped classes because of how confident he was with his cursed techniques. But today, he felt that the spring weather was cozy enough to sneak out and take a nap at his favorite tree located somewhere in Tokyo Jujutsu High.

The slight breeze made him yawn as he removed his sunglasses, the tree's shade providing enough shield from the sun. After a few moments, he was already dozing off, his soft snores barely audible. A stray cat decided to curl up nearby the albino, also taking a nap as it purred in contentment amidst the peaceful spring day.

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Matsuda Haruka excitedly got her baggage with her as she rode the train to Tokyo, her purple backpack containing most of her favorite clothes from her hometown. She was wearing her uniform for Jujutsu High and excited for her first day of school, enthusiastic at the prospect of studying with teenagers her age after being homeschooled for so long.

She was looking outside the train as she saw the scenery change from rice fields to the bustling city. At one particular stop, a tall man with cleanly styled hair entered the train and wearing the same uniform as she did.

 

[WinterFever]

New school years always sucked, Ari hated seeing so many new faces at once. Normal schools were always so hectic and crowded. People pushed you to join clubs and whatever else they were trying to push onto you at the front of the school, getting in everyone's face to be heard. Yet, Jujutsu High was like a safe haven for the losers. They didn't have clubs and they didn't have a million new students joining them.
And yet, Ari was somehow still assigned to the damn welcome committee for some new students that were supposed to be starting this year. Being a second-year sucked, and welcoming people she had no interest in getting close with sucked as well. Which was why, she had decided that it'd be a good idea to see Yuki before she left to force a smile around the new students. So, with a few pieces of meat wrapped in a napkin, Ari set off into the area where Yuki usually wandered.
"Yuki," Ari called out, searching for the white cat with the cutest little black paws she had ever seen. The little thing wandered onto the school grounds last year and Ari had been feeding it ever since. "Yuki?" Ari called again when the little kitten didn't come the first time. Which, caused a small frown to appear on her lips. Ari wandered the woods for a few more moments, looking for her little feline friend before calling out once more.
"Yu-" Ari's call for the little cat was cut short as her foot got caught on a branch that she didn't see and the short blond couldn't help but trip. A small scream escaped from Ari as she went down, her hands held forward to catch herself. Before she knew it, a person came into view and Ari's eyes widened as she ended up with one hand on his chest and one on the ground as she fell almost right on top of one of her classmates who seemed to have been sleeping in the woods. Her lips were mere millimeters from his.

The train station was crowded like usual at this hour. The morning commute from people's homes to their workplaces was a clear indication of the high work ethic that everyone seemed to have. Work, make money, and then go home. That was the mindset of the adults. Meanwhile for kids and teenagers like Kento school was starting and they were all traveling to their destination to learn how to make a bigger impact on the real world.
The screech of the train echoed through the platform as it came to a stop for some passengers to get off and for the next ones to get on. Kento being one of them, his tall fame allowing for him to see how packed the train car he was getting onto was and made it easier for him to make the decision on where to stand so that he wasn't squished or in someone else's way.
Upon entering, Kento's dark eyes raised slightly as he grabbed one of the few available handrails on top of the train to hold onto and met the gaze of a pink-haired girl. He held her gaze for an appropriate two seconds before offering her a polite head nod before looking away. It may appear that they were both wearing the same school uniform but he wasn't sure what year she was. So, with respect, he decided not to engage the girl in minuscule conversation. Instead, he decided to focus his attention on the passing scenery and watch as they got closer to Tokyo and the place where he'd be able to learn more about his cursed power.
First-year, Kento Nanami was ready to start learning about cursed techniques and how to hopefully make some money. He wasn't sure how much one could earn by being a sorcerer but he was hoping for a lot as he wanted to be able to live comfortably if he was going to be risking his life for this new life that he was starting. That he wasn't fully aware of. That no one who grew up in this world knew about.​

 

[nikoru]

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Despite being regarded as one of the most talented students, Satoru was still a human being capable of experiencing human emotions. And he was still a growing teenager at that, even though his height could easily surpass about 90% of the Japanese male population. Of course, not only his physical development had spiked during these crucial years... so having a nice dream about a beautiful girl kissing him wasn't really new to him.

He felt a sudden weight and softness against his body as he was still lying down at the root of the magnificent tree. His white eyelashes fluttered open, seeing the petite blonde he sometimes saw roaming around their huge campus. If he remembered correctly, this girl was Nanako. Thinking that he was still in one of his hormone-induced dreams that felt too real, his left hand grabbed her by the small of her back, while his right one tucking the loose blonde hair strands behind her ear and revealing a simple black stud earring.

Then, he closed the distance between the two of them and closed his eyes, feeling her lips crashing against his in a searing kiss. His hand rubbed her back up and down in a soothing motion, while his other moved to her nape to feel her more. She tasted sweet like candy, his mind delirious as he tried to deepen the kiss. Soft moans escaped as he tried to maneuver their position so he's the one on top. But when he opened his eyes, he saw her all vulnerable and prone and very much in the flesh and not a figment of his dreams. He even ran his long fingers against the side of her abdomen, feeling their uniform's dark fabric.

He fucked up big time.

"Shit, I'm sorry!" he exclaimed, his cheeks turning pink from embarrassment.

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Seeing the handsome man in front of her briefly steal a look from her, she suddenly felt self-conscious. She nodded back politely with a shy smile. However, when the train arrived to her destination, she immediately stood up and bumped at the blond man's hard chest.

"I'm so sorry!" she apologized then bowed, hitting her head against his chest the second time around.

The doors are closing, please watch your step.

The intercom announced, so she immediately grabbed him by the wrist and left the train car as soon as they can and squeezing through the crowd. "You're going to Jujutsu High, right?"

 

[WinterFever]

It felt like her cursed technique was acting of its own accord as time seemed to freeze as the crystal blue eyes of the boy under her opened. Ari's breath hitched as she stared into his eyes, feeling like she was looking into the ocean. Then, it was like a scene out of one of her favorite romance novels where the couple realized that they liked each other. One of his hands was in her hair while the other was on her back. His lips moved with a passion that didn't seem to match with how they actually felt for each other.
This was Ari's first kiss and it was being given by one of the most popular kids at school. They were at school. Shit. She didn't even try to kiss the boy back or take into account how he was feeling her up like they were lovers in the throws of passion. No. Ari's mind was spinning, she couldn't take into account how amazing his lips felt on hers or how her body tingled where he had touched her through her clothing.
"Gojo," Ari said quietly as soon as he pulled away and realized what had happaned. The blonde girl put a hand out to push the boy away as she slowly sat up since he rolled them over. Then, she pulled her arm back, clenched her fist, and swung it forward to punch the white-haired boy in the face. "You stupid perv!" Ari yelled at him. "What the heck is wrong with you? Arg." Ari huffed as she stood up and dusted her uniform off. "Try something like that again and I'll kick your butt," Ari added as she moved to storm away from the white-haired guy, hiding the pink that tinted her cheeks.

Never in his life had he met anyone as odd as this pink-haired girl. Kento arched a brow as he looked down at the pink-haired girl as she bumped into his chest not once, but twice. The first time could be seen as an honest mistake as she was trying to get up and he must have been in her way. The second time was a bit odd but one could always say he should of still moved back if given the chance. Or, this girl had some sort of weird chest fetish and he was her latest victim.
Either way, Kento had no time to reply to the young girl as she seemed to take the liberty of grabbing his hand and forcing him to follow her off of the train. "That is correct," Kento said as he followed the girl, not one to be rude by just yanking his hand free. This was his stop, and while he appreciated getting off on the right one he wasn't a fan of being pulled along like a child. He was almost an adult, he could get off of the train on his own.
"Pardon the rudeness, but who are you?" Kento asked once they were safely off of the train and away from the crowd. Pulling his hand out of the girls as gently as possible he pulled out his flip phone and checked it. They were supposed to be meeting with someone from the school, but they were a few minutes early. Raising his dark eyes, Kento gave his full attention to the girl who was in front of him. Taking in her appearance, she was a bit tall for a girl. Back home he never let a woman who was almost equal in height so this was an interesting turn of events for him.​

 

[nikoru]

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'Damn, this girl could sure throw a punch,' Gojo thought as he touched his swollen cheek, taken aback by the impact of her fist which landed him on his rear. He had a lopsided smile while staring at her, still awe-stricken at her display of strength. He decided to stand up, towering the blonde woman and dusted himself off.

"Hey! I apologized!" he yelled, an interested glint in his sky blue eyes. Rubbing his cheek and thinking that maybe this girl was interesting, he tested the waters and teased her. "At least I'm not someone who just jumps on a prone and sleeping person!"

The white-haired man originally planned to skip it when Principal Yaga assigned him to it, but if he remembered correctly... he caught a glimpse of this feisty blonde after Yaga talked to him. His long strides easily caught up to her storming away and walked beside her to match her pace. "You're in the welcoming committee for the freshmen, right?"

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Matsuda Haruka was a refined woman, taught by her mother Haruko and her grandmother Haruhi. She learned at an early age that she should exude elegance and grace because a lady should be like that at all times. She should always be prim and proper, thus she learned proper etiquette and poise back in her hometown.

But not today, as she clumsily caused awkwardness between her and the blond man. All those years of lessons thrown away in an instant.

She bowed gracefully this time, "I humbly apologize for the mishap earlier. I am Matsuda Haruka and I came from Matsushita... this is actually my first time being in the city, and when I heard the voice saying that the doors were closing..."

Sighing in embarrassment, she averted his sharp gaze. "I thought that my first day in Jujutsu High would be a disaster..."

 

[WinterFever]

Why did it have to be Gojo that she tripped over? The limbering oaf was a headache on a normal day, but now that she had caught his attention it felt a million times worse. Her cheeks felt like they were on fire as he reminded her about her blunder of tripping over him. Something that she wouldn't be able to forget anytime soon mentally. Ari was pretty sure she was going to fall asleep tonight playing that scene over and over again. Cursing herself for being so careless in the forest. She should have known better dang it.
Doing her best to try and neutralize her expression Ari glanced up as she pursed her lips together. The tall white-haired boy was following her now. Great, just great. "Can I help you with some-" Ari stopped talking as she listened to Gojo. Her eyes slightly widening as she stopped walking and pulled out her phone. Her expression dropping as she realized that she was late to meet the new students.
"I'm late!" Ari squeaked, not giving Gojo the time of day as she started to sprint towards the school. She needed to get a car and go meet the new students at the station. Yaga had asked for her to bring them to school, she couldn't ruin his trust!

Listening to the girl as she spoke, Kento slowly nodded his head. He was appreciative of her accepting her downfall and correcting herself. That brought a small smile to the blonde mans lips as he slowly nodded his head. Maybe this Matsuda girl wasn't such a weirdo after all? Then again, only time will tell. "Welcome to Tokyo then," Kento said as he glanced around them, not sure what else to say about the place since he didn't know much about the city himself. "I'm Nanami Kento." He said introducing himself.
"You must be a nervous person," Kento said as he looked at the pink-haired girl once more. An unreadable expression on his face. "Whether or not we got off on this platform or the next doesn't really matter as much as long as we get off in Tokyo," Kento said as he glanced around them once more. "I assume you're aware that we are supposed to be meeting up with people from school to escort us to school right? But, as you can see they are not here yet." Kento glanced down at the pink-haired girl. "So, that means that they are late and therefore it wouldn't be as much of an inconvenience if we were to be one stopover." After all, they were the ones who made the mistake of being late first.
"Shall we leave the platform and wait outside?" Kento suggested as he glanced at the pink-haired girl once more. Taking in how prim and proper she was seeming to act, which was a contradiction to how she was a moment ago.​