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[lunala.]

{i have arrived, friends.}

ＭＯＲＤＥＣＡＩ

ＫＩＲＩＮ

♚age; 15

♚sexual orientation; bisexual
♚title; ultimate fencer
♚personality; Mordecai is very proper.
He was raised in a middle class
family, but always did his best to get
higher standards, as his uncle told him it
would get him farther in life. He is loyal to
every and all friends, but can be quite
like a prince if something annoys him too much.
♚History; As stated, he grew up in a middle
classed life-style. He had friends, but only a few
that knew his secrets and were close to him. His
family didn't talk to him much because of his interests,
but never mistreated him. He was raised with high
standards, however.
♚

[Mai friend. U has arrived.

Also accepted. U ish ultimate hope now.]

[god of calamity,]

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Name: Misaki Kyouu
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Title: Ultimate Warrior!
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Red
Likes: Food, Sweets, Warmth, Water,
Swords, Peace, Quiet, and Friends
Dislikes: Loud, annoyance, bitter food,
losing people she loves.

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History: Misaki's parents both hoped to give
birth to a boy, so when they had a daughter
instead of a son, they were a tad bit dis-
appointed. However, this led to making Misaki
the tough girl she is, and it also gave her a
strong will, as well as immense warrior
like capabilities. Picking up quickly on
what her father taught her, she joined
the army at age fourteen with her immense
skills and became a general at 16, thus,
why she was invited to the academy.

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Good Traits: Kind, warm, humble,
ethical, trustworthy, selfless, bold.
Bad Traits: Quiet, keeps to herself,
lack of emotion.
Strengths: Misaki works well in
quiet environments, where she can
easily analyze any type of situation.
Wise as well as humble, she likes to hear
out every possible suggestion before
coming to her own conclusion. She's also
very strong with her katana that can always
be located on her back. She's also very quick.
Weaknesses: when she cant find
a possible outcome of a situation. Lying, she cant
lie to save her life. She also can't aim.
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[lunala.]

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Name: Misaki Kyouu
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Title: Ultimate Warrior!
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Red
Likes: Food, Sweets, Warmth, Water,
Swords, Peace, Quiet, and Friends
Dislikes: Loud, annoyance, bitter food,
losing people she loves.

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History: Misaki's parents both hoped to give
birth to a boy, so when they had a daughter
instead of a son, they were a tad bit dis-
appointed. However, this led to making Misaki
the tough girl she is, and it also gave her a
strong will, as well as immense warrior
like capabilities. Picking up quickly on
what her father taught her, she joined
the army at age fourteen with her immense
skills and became a general at 16, thus,
why she was invited to the academy.

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Good Traits: Kind, warm, humble,
ethical, trustworthy, selfless, bold.
Bad Traits: Quiet, keeps to herself,
lack of emotion.
Strengths: Misaki works well in
quiet environments, where she can
easily analyze any type of situation.
Wise as well as humble, she likes to hear
out every possible suggestion before
coming to her own conclusion. She's also
very strong with her katana that can always
be located on her back. She's also very quick.
Weaknesses: when she cant find
a possible outcome of a situation. Lying, she cant
lie to save her life. She also can't aim.
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[accepted]

[Kaylee might have a crush in her..]

[lunala.]

→OOC : We may start! I will also add more coding to my posting thingy.
Also, everybody knows where the students start at the beginning of the Roleplay, yes?



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♛Ｋａｙｌｅｅ Ｒｉｖｅｒｒａ♕
【'Ｔｈｅ Ｓｅｅｒ'】[left]
♡ The Seer stood up. Nice, firm, and elegant as she faced towards the stage. The gym has a glossy wooden floor, almost like it was brand new. At the center, it had the academy sign. Kaylee stood in the center of the sign. Although a moment later her paranormal friend Melinda, happened to wisp by her face, grabbing her attention. Kaylee smiled, and turned her head towards her paranormal friend. The two cheered. The seer then began to race after Melinda, all around the gymnasium.

♥



♔Ɖαʌι∂ Яιʌɛяяα♚
『'Ƭнɛ Ɯαямαƨтɛя'』
♦The Warmaster stood at the right of the gymnasium. His back and right foot against the wall. His razor sharp, pearl white, glossy edged sword stood on his back, wrapped up in a case. David let a small smirk grow onto his face, letting his head lean down. 'These fools who wish to come here..' He mumbled to himself, quickly wiping the smirk off like nothing happened.♢

[tresme]

♚ ＭＯＲＤＥＣＡＩxxxＫＩＲＩＮ ♚
{ultimate hope}

Mordecai looked around in the building, noticing all the wonderful details. He put his hands
into his pockets, almost getting caught up in his strap where his sword had been. This is beautiful
interior, yet, I'd hate to break any of it.." he thought silently to himself. Mordecai was actually
kind of nervous to explore the room a bit more, as he might damage something, like the wood or himself.

[god of calamity,]

✖ ＡＹＡＴＯ ＳＥＩＣＨＩ ✖
▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓ ｕｌｔｉｍａｔｅ ｊｏｋｅｒ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓

Ayato, giving his usual unamused look, crossed his arms and leaned back against a wall as his violet eyes gazed at the stage with curiosity. He wondered silently what was going to happen, or what was happening, but he didn't seem too worried. Whatever was about to go down, seemed fun. Chuckling softly to himself, he pushed off of the wall and decided to get closer to the crowd. "What's this even supposed to be? A sad excuse for a battle royal?" he laughed to himself, once more, then crossed his arms once more and began to whistle, he needed to find some sort of amusement at the moment, or he'd go crazy. All these people freaking out, complaining, gave him the worst headache.

♜ ＭＩＳＡＫＩ ＫＹＯＵＵ ♜
▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓ ｕｌｔｉｍａｔｅ ｗａｒｒｉｏｒ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓
Narrowing her eyes, Misaki slowly approached the stage. On her tip-toes, she tried her best to see whatever she could -- close up --, analyzing it. She needed to know what was going on here, why she'd so suddenly appeared here, why they couldn't seem to get out. She didn't want to feel like a bird trapped in a cage, she needed to find some sort of clue as to why they were here. As she studied, she soon came to the conclusion there was nothing out of the ordinary, aside from the fact they were trapped, and there were multiple people trapped within the cage with her. Backing from the stage, Misaki brushed her bangs from her face and turned her crimson eyes towards the group. Studying each face, she raised an eyebrow and began to decipher each ones personality to her own accord. When her eyes came across Mordecai, his sword caught her eye. A small, pink blush crept across her face and she slowly approached him without even really speaking, she stood next to him, awkwardly.

[lunala.]

→OOC :



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♛Ａｎｇｅｌ Ｒｉｖｅｒｒａ♕
【'Ｔｈｅ Ｓｅｅｒ'】
♡ "Wait up!" Angel playfully said are ran for her paranormal friend Melinda. Somehow, the two lived eachother. In a friendly action. After a while of running, the seer stopped and sat down on the glossy wooden floor. Angel smiled at Melinda, whom at next to her. Angel then reached in her pocket, a voodoo doll of her old friend in kindergarten whom tortured her. She grew a smirk on her face, taking out a knife, and then slashing the head right off. "Good bye!" She laughed at the death of her previous friend.

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♔Ɖαʌι∂ Яιʌɛяяα♚
『'Ƭнɛ Ɯαямαƨтɛя'』
♦The Warmaster stood at the edge of the wall. His back and right foot leaning against the white glossy barrier. He held his face up high, clearing his bangs from his face. "Clearly, this is some kind of trick, we just need to know the mastermind of this.." His voice sounded soft, not wanting anybody to know he was talking. Soon, he moved his face, slowly turning towards the stage. The boy took out his delicate, pearl white, sharp edged sword out of its black leather soft case whom lived in a strap on David's back. The glossy sword reflected his face, revealing his pearl white teeth, whom growed a smirk.♢

[vaska]

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{Female}-{sixteen}-{Crush:Ayato}-{Tags;Everyone}-{Mood:Idle}
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Ryouko looked around the gym, Ryoshi, her childhood friend next to her, and a few other strangers, she crossed her arms and furrowed her brows. The place was pretty nice looking, everything looked new, clean, kinda fresh. She had a.. a.. a lopsided frown to be perfectly honest, it wasn't a frown, but a lopsided one. She looked at the stage with the podium and rose a brow. "I'm.. surprised there aren't more people here." She thought; It wasn't a big deal really. It was just odd. She lifted one foot in the air and rested it on the very tip-toe of her boot. Her boxing gloves making a slight jingle as she moved. Ryouko had specialized boxing gloves, which aren't necessarily 'boxing gloves' because they're hard as stone, but they acted just fine as self defense.
Ryouko didn't listen to anyone talking, and just kinda chilled.

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{Male}-{Sixteen}-{Crush:None}-{Tags; Everyone}-{Mood:He feels stared at.}
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Ryoshi stood there as Ryouko looked around. He didn't do well in a quiet place like this, he felt like people were staring at him. His hair shadowed out his right eye and he looked down slightly. He put his hands in his pockets and kicked at the slick glossy wood floor. He didn't want to look at the area around him. He let a sigh escape his lips as he decided to take a quick look at the area around him. A stage, he was in a gym. Nothing interesting. So he continued to look down at the school logo. He looked at his sneakers and they looked brand new, not a scuff. Mostly because they were pretty new shoes.

[moved.]

✦ Kioku Kimori ✦
❀ SHSL Cosplayer ❀

Kioku leaned back against the wall and glanced around the room, taking in all of the intricate designs and details. With one final glance she crossed her arms over her chest and closed her eyes. She easily dozed off into a light sleep, her head falling forward. She got bored easily and had a tendency to fall asleep and the two were not a good combination at all.

[CorvusSchnee]

Rima Hayate

A beautiful girl stood away from the others, her arms crossed and her noise pointed upwards. What a common lot she would be forced to live alongside, and they most certainly had to be common. As the heiress of the Hayate Power Industries, Rima knew all others in her social class, whether they be older than her father or younger than herself. Yet never once had she seen any of these plebeians. What a common lot they were, no doubt from families that could afford no better than a plain house. They most certainly didn't seem to be as fragile and delicate as she. Nor did any seem more beautiful, and why should they. Only the wealthy could afford to be beautiful. Others were simply second rate.


Shun Harutora

Waking on a cold floor was, to the eldest of seven children, not a surprise. After all, he'd collapsed on a wooden floor from exhaustion many times. What did surprise Shun, however, was where he found himself. Last thing he remembered was walking through the doors into his new school, but beyond that was a blank. Had he collapsed once more? Was it like the times when he was going to the underground tournaments as a spectator? No, that wasn't possible. If Shun had experienced such an episode, he wouldn't have been on the ground. That meant something else entirely had happened. Being as eloquent as he was with words, the eldest of the Harutora children had but one thing to exclaim. "Ara, ara. Where am I now?"