☠ uɳɗɛʀ tɦɛ ʀɛɗ ɱѳѳɳ (pʀiѵɑtɛ ʀp)

[Killua Godspeed <3]

Sora Aoi//Male//14//Tags- Misty (And the other random guys)

Sora stared blankly into space. He had been practicing to drone out any sounds or feelings when in the car with Misty. He was doing pretty well too, that is, until he felt his head hit the top of the van. The boy's eyes widened with surprise as the sound of Bieber--shudders-- along with the reckless driving, made his stomach drop. He was going to speak up about her childishness but was too scared to see what would happen.

Realizing that the girl was about to stop, Sora gripped the one thing that kept him alive within the possessed van, his seat belt. Once the van stopped, Sora let go, his heart beating quickly. He knew he would never get use to such crazy antics, but was happy that he met people like Misty and Blade. They had their flaws, but accepted people who could prove an asset to them. Stepping out the van before anything else bad happened, Sora looked up at Misty--wow, never thought he would have to do something like that-- and smiled faintly.
"H-Hey, Big Sister Misty? What are you talking about up there?" He questioned curiously as he adjusted the hat on his head. He heard her talk about how someone would be a good Firefly, but couldn't quite hear what came up before and after that.

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Max Nightwolf
Male
18
Scientist
Survivors
In the city
Crush: Open
Mood: Normal
Tagged: Open
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Currently Max was doing what you'd expect of the crazy man. He was skipping merrily through the streets, singing lyrics to an old rhyme his teachers had taught to him long ago. On his arm swung a woven wicker basket, filled to the brim with wild flowers of different colors and smells. "Little bunny Foo Foo, hopping through the forest. Scooping up field mice and bumping them on the head~" He sang, laughing as he did so. There wasn't many who did not look at him an odd expression, he didn't take mind to it though. After all, the Nightwolf had learned long ago on how to ignore the stares.

It was only when a speeding van passed by was when he what he was doing. "SWEET RIDE! AND I LOVE THAT MUSIC. YOU GO GLEN COCO! YOU GO GIRL WOO!"

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Misty Taitashi
Female
19
Leader
Fireflies
Alchiem Armory
Crush: Soon, Adam
Mood: Wild
Tagged: Fireflies/Blade
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Misty looked down (Omg) at Sora with a soft smile. "Ah, nothing I'm just reminiscing like an old lady. Don't worry about it." She told the younger boy (Who probably would grow taller than her) and gave one of her signature grins. "You want to join me up here? You can help be look out with me." She offered to the medic as she sat down crisscross on the top of the van. "Or maybe get your supplies ready, knowing those grumps of the government-they would certainly have the armory guarded tightly. So I think that we will have a bit of a struggle getting in. Hopefully nothing serious though." She spoke, saying her thoughts out loud, whether they were on the positive side or not.

[Killua Godspeed <3]

Sora Aoi//Male//14//Tags- Misty (And the other random guys)

"O-Oh don't worry! I got them ready before we l-left..." The blonde haired boy stated as he held up the bag that was strapped along his side, a small smile on his face. "I-I want to sit with you, Big Sister Misty!" He grinned. Similar to the girl on the van, he needed a bit of help getting up. Once he did, he climbed up and sat next to Misty happily. While there, Sora decided to double check his things; bandages, potions, sprays, elixirs, and event shots and rub on medicine. He made sure all of the labels were right and they were easily accessible. "Yeah, I-I like doing my job, but...I don't like s-seeing my friends hurt..." He mumbled softly. "The government is...j-just a bunch of b-bullies..." Sora frowned, but it looked more like a pout since he was going through his things.

[CorvusSchnee]

Well, that certainly hadn't gone as Flynn planned. He had only been aiming to deliver a warning and, contrary to the fact Shira was his enemy and should be killed, would have stopped before his blade pierced her skin. At least she had shown him what he was dealing with. Ninjutsu, an art of the shinobi and kunoichi. Evasion and swift strikes. The antithesis of the samurai arts yet its counterpart all the same. Ninjutsu could be used by good people to protect others just as the samurai arts could be used to take life without mercy. Light in the darkness and darkness in the light. Truly, this would be a clash from the days of old. Samurai versus Kunoichi. "Let that be a warning. If your conviction is weak, it will inevitably be consumed by a stronger conviction and you will die. This is an unavoidable law of humanity." Battojutsu would not work twice on the same opponent, thus making the first strike the most vital. Thus did Flynn shift into a centered position, holding one blade forward and the other pointing behind him. Kenjutsu, a shared art between samurai and shinobi. A gray area of sorts.

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[OOC: Going to be offline for a couple of days]

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Max Nightwolf
Male
18
Scientist
Survivors
In the city
Crush: Open
Mood: Normal
Tagged: Open
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Currently Max was doing what you'd expect of the crazy man. He was skipping merrily through the streets, singing lyrics to an old rhyme his teachers had taught to him long ago. On his arm swung a woven wicker basket, filled to the brim with wild flowers of different colors and smells. "Little bunny Foo Foo, hopping through the forest. Scooping up field mice and bumping them on the head~" He sang, laughing as he did so. There wasn't many who did not look at him an odd expression, he didn't take mind to it though. After all, the Nightwolf had learned long ago on how to ignore the stares.

It was only when a speeding van passed by was when he what he was doing. "SWEET RIDE! AND I LOVE THAT MUSIC. YOU GO GLEN COCO! YOU GO GIRL WOO!"

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Misty Taitashi
Female
19
Leader
Fireflies
Alchiem Armory
Crush: Soon, Adam
Mood: Normal
Tagged: Sora
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Misty smiled upon hearing he had been prepared beforehand. "Good! That's what I expected out of you my little healer!" Misty said, emphasizing a bit on the 'little' part, after all, he was the only one smaller than her. Hearing Sora answer her questions. that is after he sat down next to her, she nodded. "Aye, but you've got to know that you have to look at the other side of the coin. Meh, probably still stuck up bullies over there~ Oh well. Oooh that's a lot of stuff in there...Maybe I can make explosives out of those potions... Misty spoke, but she muttered the last part about the potions as she peered over into the bag Sora had.

[Killua Godspeed <3]

Sora Aoi//Male//14//Tags- Misty (And the other random guys)

Sora felt himself blush when Misty praised him. He couldn't help it. Even though many of the Fireflies would thank or praise him for wrapping wounds and treating them, he always loved when Misty Praised him for just being a good boy. He didn't seem to take the little emphasis to heart, seeing that he would probably be taller than her in about a month or two. Sora continued to listen on to what Misty had to say, occasionally nodding and smiling a little. When Misty showed interest in his potions, the boy perked up.

"You really think you can? That's so cool!" The boy chimed in happily. He then pulled out a small bottle with an icy blue liquid inside. "Oh, guess what? I'm trying to make a potion that helps the body grow! It's not ready yet, but I think it might help with your stunted height..." Sora smiles innocently as his spoke, his eyes closed. He knew he wouldn't need it since he was still young, but Misty...one could only hope.

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name. kado yoshida
age. twenty-one
gender. male
height. 5'10
weight. 135 lbs.
hair color. green/black
eye color. green

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personality. kado has a generally calm manner, he approaches things with a cool head most of the time. But when it comes to things he's passionate about; he's generally very childish and seems practically carefree. When fighting his main choice of fighting is using explosive weapons, and he gets extremely excited. Although he seems excited to get his hands on any weapon, he's skilled and knows what he's doing despite what other's think. kado prefers being in charge, but will take orders from his leaders without conflict, as he knows his ability to create a bomb out of a battery and a bobby-pin is helpful to the group. kado seems to be hiding something most of the time, and he truly is. Although on the outside he's calm and level headed its really only noticeable to his fellow fireflies that he can be insecure and very afraid; but he gets along with his anxieties and fears fairly well. Kado is rather unpredictable, but whatever he does you'll have to trust he's planned. It's rare that he doesn't think about his actions before actually preforming them.

history. a lovely wip. <3

siblings. kou(half-sister)
father. rin yoshida
mother. yuzuki yoshida
r. status. single
love interest. n/a
face claim. kenji kido

terrible forms pt 1/2 gomen

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name. florence kagome
age. twenty
gender. female
height. 5'6
weight. 110 lbs
hair color. pink ombré
eye color. red

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personality. florence has a sweet personality. She does everything in her power to help others and make things right. florence has a large window of patience and has a pretty good temperament, but when people she loves are in danger she'll become a she-wolf practically. sweet and sensitive describes this girl perfectly, and with anyone she meets she's generally kind to them. she trusts all of the members of the fireflies the most, just because they're who she finds as their security. because this girl lacks a mean bone in her body, she's a medic, and instead of killing people, she heals people. almost always, she'll have even just a fanny-pack filled with basic medical supplies when walking around, in case someone misty is clumsy and needs a band-aid. often, florence keeps her emotions bottled up inside and stays silent when somethings on her mind; it takes some persuading to get her to open up about whats bothering her most of the time. she's easily frightened, and quite skittish, fearful of loud noises and some other strange things.

history. a lovely wip. <3

siblings. n/a
father. shinjurou kagome
mother. akahana kagome
r. status. single
love interest. n/a
face claim. inori yuzuriha

terrible forms pt 2/2 gomen

[нana ѕong]

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❝ ɛxpɛct tɦɛ uɳɛxpɛctɛɗ ❞

age; 18 years
gender; female
team; fireflies
rank; spy
relationship status; single
tagged; flynn fernandes
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Shira scowled at his reply, her fingers slightly sticky from her blood. She was certainly lucky that these walls were here, or some undead were sure to be attracted by the scent no matter how far they may be. Removing her hand from her side slowly, she wiped her hands on her jeans before adjusting her stance once more. This was sure to be interesting. As Flynn re-adjusted his own stance again, did Shira truly start to think over what he could do. Samurai's were usually the noble type, yet so was she. While she has resorted to trickery before, she only did so when she absolutely had too. Besides, she couldn't exactly pack certain things with her anyways due to rarity. She wasn't about to waste her materials here. She had her own trick up her sleeve, but similar to Flynn's Battojutsu, it would only work once. Now certainly wasn't the time. "I thought you said you were done with words Flynn? Perhaps some part of you thinks i may be right?" She comments back, pretty much ignoring what he had said. He honestly didnt scare her. Nor did the undead. Perhaps some, but not all.

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❝ ι'll тaĸe yoυ on! ❞

age;; 17 years
gender;; male
team;; government
rank;; guard
relationship status;; single
tagged;; blade ueno
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Shayne was actually rather bored. He had always hated actual guard duty. Of course that was his job, yet he preferred the outer wall at least. Here in the armory, there was no excitement, only boredom. Near the wall, he would sometimes catch something interesting. A zombie getting a little close to the wall if he was lucky. But no. He was here today, standing before one of the doors of the sword room, a floor below the fun explosives. He had been pretty sure he saw Matsuda walking by earlier, which he had found unusual, but brushed it off anyways. That girl was a mystery to even him. Though, it was when the shouting stated that he knew today was about to get interesting. Running upstairs, for thats where his first thought was to go, he noticed Shira with a light gash in her side facing off against Flynn. Poor girl was probably toast. Though, the other person he saw caught his attention. Blade Ueno. If he managed to bring him down, then those extra food tickets were his. A faint smile tugs at the corner of his lips as he levels his spear at the other man. "Yo, he says with a faint smirk. He was ready to go.

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As his grip on his twin katana tightened, Flynn said nothing in response to Shira's words. Perhaps part of him did believe her, but that part was foolish and naive. It was the part of him that had been buried deep within his soul the day Kichi had died. The day he had failed to save her life. Since then, he had hardened his heart and become 'Aku'. Evil. With the same silent and unreadable expression, Flynn darted forward, extending the back-facing blade in a swift thrust while keeping the second at the ready. The only words he would speak would be spoken with his blades, the extensions of his samurai soul. Samurai, the noble warriors. Yet all the same, they could be as ignoble as a shinobi if they served the wrong daimyo.