Posts by Xioxi

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    ""I'm not as good of an apple as I look...""

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    .:: Naomi Mikiri || 16 || female ::.
    ""You may be a person of good disposition. But if you keep barking at my garden, I won't hesitate to crush you like a bug""


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    [align=center]➤Name: Naomi Hisui Mikiri


    ➤Age:16


    ➤Gender: female


    ➤Personality: Naomi is a cold hearted student from outside, but she is easy to fluster if you know her well enough. Although she is quite loose with people that has made her embarrassed, she holds her own personal grudges, but never able to act upon it.
    However, when push comes to shove, she'll shove harder. Thats the way she has ever been. She is well aware of her skills in terms of swordsmanship, but she isn't one to brag about it, unless the situation requires her to in order to rid of someone she dislikes, which commonly are people from the student council.
    She believes she is always in the right if she thinks its right, resulting in her stubborn behaviour. When someone is to question her ways, they are often met with cruel words of their own faults. Personally, she has no qualms about making the 'lesser' ones cry, often doing it on impulse when someone irritates her to an extent.


    However, when those whome she cares about are threatened, or in danger, she tries her best to save them. If the situation has a small possibility of being successful, she is known to be the first to fall, break out in tears when something stressful happens, or after the weight is lifted from her shoulders. She can be described as a sensitive person by those who know her well, but with her violent ways with people that annoys her can say different. Naomi views the many others as stray dogs that bark at her garden, in which she will go and offer them to leave before she becomes rather sinister and lacks care for how the person itself feels.
    ➤Appearance Description:
    Her hair is a pale blonde sort of thing, often clipped together with a bow or band that prevents the hair that frames her face from blocking her line of sight at the bqck of her head. Her skin is pale from the lack of exposure to the sun (she gets sunburns easily). She has callouses on the base of her fingers from her practice around her family's shrine. She often wears a black choker as a gift from her now gone grandpa that was said to ward off evil, she knew it wouldn't work, but wearing it makes her feel as if he was with her. Because of this, she is comfortable with her choices, believing that her grandpa was always looking out for her, whether he be alive or dead.
    ➤History {Optional}:
    Naomi, as a 8 year old, had a pretty decent life. Her family owned a shrine with her grandparents that have been hunting for generations according to her grandpa. She didn't want to be involved with the paranormals at first, but after he mother was kidnapped and her grandfather tried to bring her back, promising Naomi that he'll come back one day with them, left. After about a year of that and no sign of his return, Naomi figured he was dead and began wearing the choker on a daily basis. Over that time period, she had grown clingy to anyone that has any business with ghosts, such as her father. Naomi's dad, after being stressed about their losses and the fact that he couldn't get any work done because of Naomi calling him a coward for not being there when they most needed him, was eventually in a heavy debt. Eventually went to work as a business man, coming home from time to time and visiting Naomi and her grandma, most of the time he would miss the scheduled date and conitnue working, making Naomi go in a more bitter mood than usual. When he does come back in the worst of timings, it would result in her screaming at him.


    She used to be a big timer in the GHC, but after a small incident that resulted in a near death result caused by possession due to the tardiness of the former members who had refused to cooperate and kept hiding after the ghost's abilities to possess minds was revealed. The ghost had managed to get to one of them, and killed many of the others. Naomi, the last target, had took the head of the long gone member before much harm can be done to her. After that, she was becoming less active and eventually left the club itself, mostly because she doesnmt want to gain the sensation of killing as a positive . Nowadays, if she is confronted with the topic, she would quickly retort and storm off. Her weapon has changed into her current one after this.


    ➤Club:
    Ghost hunters club (former) Gymnastics club(current)
    ➤Talisman:
    Her Talisman are two long, thin dual swords. The shape is much like that of a needle's, unable to bend or twist much like other common swords, however, the weapon itself is rather rubbery to the touch, put hardens with a strong pressure given from a quick swing, but never enough to do enough harm to even leave much of a mark. The weapon has been passed down through her family once again according to her grandpa, and was supposed to be passed down to her infant sibling that was still inside her mother. After that episode ended, it was decided to be given to her in which she accepted, swearing to seal any form of spiritual evil she sees. It was thought that the shape of it was forged by a French blacksmith, who had doused the iron of the weapons he made in Holy water before he had forged the sword, that legend also apply's to it's appearance for it's shape is much like of the fencing sword, but slightly thicker.
    ➤Role:
    Hunter
    ➤Strengths:
    +Quick
    +Motivated
    +Smart
    +Strong
    +flexible
    +Agile
    +Front liner
    +Has some experience
    +Not hesitant against those she has little to no connection to(verbal)
    +Alert
    ➤Weakness:
    +Easy to trigger a mental breakdown in stress
    +Can't pull her sword against any living thing
    +Her patience is short
    +Can be easily disturbed by the least of things
    +Hesitant to gamble chances
    +Feels uneasy in crowded areas
    ➤Likes:
    ~Sweets
    ~Cats
    ~Large forest/wildlife areas that doesn't have a lot of people in it
    ~Silence
    ~Club members
    ~People that get her message the first time round
    ~Light weight weapons
    ~Red tea
    ➤Dislikes:
    ~Crowds
    ~Topics about her family
    ~Her father
    ~Chatty people
    ~Rats
    ~Chalkboards
    ~Heels
    ➤Crush:
    N/A. Open for plots, but idk in general
    ➤Other: done






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    Hey... Wow this is awkward. Eh, anyways, there are to be no real weapons as talismans. Like things that can cut flesh and stuff. Eleusin will probably be high-lighting that in the rules section shortly (the weapons thing is on the introduction on the first page).


    ""The club was put together for the purpose of finding and getting rid of ghost using the help of talismans, ancient objects with soul purposes in them, which gives it the ability to cause harm to those of ghost or demons. The only difference about these weapons from others is that they're not actual weapons, like swords and such, but more so items like bats, gloves, arrows, coins, even little dolls. The club itself is popular, yet not many people seem to join, perhaps the reason being that anything could go wrong on a hunt, not to mention the thought of being possessed. Yet online there are multiple fans. Not to mention on the bright side the club takes a lot of trips! ""


    Thanks for your understanding~



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    Just.Sev ; yes. Yes you are. How do I know this? I just do






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    Naomi Woke up around 6:45 AM. Her scarlet eyes followed her hands as she striked a match abd lit the candles. Her grandma suffered from joint pain, so she had to light most of the candles around her home for her so the old lady didn't have to strain herself. The candles that hung on a small brass plate held to the cieling by rusty old chains were all around. Putting the match back onto the shelf she had found it in originally in the storage room, she rushed back to the main building for breakfast at 7. Looking across the wooden flooring, she took off her shoes around the entrance before stepping up onto the wood and headed to the kitchen.


    Their house was nothing impressive, though it was twice as large as a modern building, it's materials were old and needed to be replaced frequently. Rummaging through the kitchen, she started packing her own lunch. She disliked the cafeteria. The crowd there made her lose her appetite and light-headed, most of the time, she would find herself wondering atop to the roof of the school to eat with few others if needed be, but she would always be reclusive, from time to time, she'll engage in one-sided small talk and end it at that, but for most she would shoo them away. Especially when the topic of her former club came by.


    Packing the bento and picking up her black school bag, she grabbed her hair clip and a toast she had toasted when she had woken up this morning and sat down, setting her item on the table in front of her. She eventually fell into a deep trail of thought as she looked at a long, faded line across her wrist. Her first time at the GHC, the first hunt, being unaccustomed to their ways mostly due to her solo choices, resulted in her getting harmed the least while other's were harmed because of her. Naomi thought about her reckless choices back then, but couldn't help but smile. The cawing of crows snapped her out of the trance.
    Looking up to the clock, she saw the time was 7:40.


    Putting her toast to hold in her mouth, she grabbed her school bag and ran to the entrance of the home and slipped into shoes. Sliding open the paper door and closing it behind her, she made her way down the flight of stairs onto the road before running in the direction of her school. Grabbing her school bag with her left hand and her toast with her right, she began to slow down a bit as she came a top of a hill like road, where she saw the school. Chewing her toast a plenty each bite to make sure she wouldn't choke on a piece as she went. By the time she reached the entrance, it was 7:50 and she had patted the crumbs away from her kilt and hands before reaching up and clipping her hair.


    Taking a deep breath, she walked into the school premises. She liked coming early, she often sat at the stairs that led to the entrance doors of the school, so when it opens around 7:50, she would be the first to enter, without having to be squeezed by the crowd or being the last. Sitting down and setting her bag on her lap, she felt the cool comcrete against her legs and thigh, sending a shiver down her spine, but after a few seconds she adjusted to it, catching her breath. She stared at the gates as students wearing the same coloured uniforms as she was, began gathering behind the tall gates they had passed. Students, girl or boy, gathered around their respective groups, the jocks, nerds, ect. She was more or less on the jocks due to her being the the gymnastic club now, but there was a specific club that she'd prefer to a oid, everytime when she saw someone from the GHC, she would often turn heels and walk away, often feeling guilt tug in her throat. She left them without warning and probably had them reorganize whatever they were planning to do, not to mention with their few members already,s eh feared for the club's survival compared to the others. Sure, it was popular and everything, but the chances of death was beyond comparison when placed next to the other clubs. Eventually as people started to head towards where she sat, she got up and headed inside.


    Pulling herself to her locker and changing her shoes and grabbing her books from her bookbag, Naomi went to her class. Seating herself in the front of the classroom, Naomi stared as the hall started filling with students with books and whatnot in their hands. Dventually her class began to fill, then came in Takeshi " tch" she muttered to herself before she turned her head to the opposite side of the classroom.


    As he sat down, she looked back into the front. She was somewhere about the 70-90 percent student, she was aware of her position and she owed it to gymnastics and her reclusive personality. Although her general gym msrks aren't really good, the gymnastics helped her boost her marks so she would stay the 70 student. Pulling out her notebook and preparing for class, Noami pulled a quick glance over to Yuma, only to see him busy with his pencil. Same old, same old were the only words that came into mind as she pulled a faint smile before it quickly faded back into the lost look she has always worn




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    Major derp.


    Anyways. I'm Mavy/Bloodstain/current Mono. Hate to break it out to all of you haters, but I was an otaku all along. Now all I request now is a recap... Please? Sorry, I've been on advanced threads lately and working my butt sore and pouring my muse away. I remember by charries


    Elkpaw
    Hazelfall
    Tempeststorm
    Brokenluminescence
    Sparrowkit






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    Rabbit
    (This is from Eleusin)


    Talismans are optional, so you don't need them anyway ^^ I guess I (eleusin) should put the word optinal next to that section, my apologies. Now as far as Talismans go, they're not just for capturing demons. In fact Talismans normally just catch weaker ones and then do home exorcisims within them, meaning the talismans kill the demon while it's inside the talisman. Or the talismans "weapon form" which a few people such as monochromatic or myself are using are ones that either hunt/ destroy demons and or catch them.Now there are some people that have demons or ghost invested within items, such as Londons which resides in small forms such as a bear or a crow. So I can understand if you can do something small like that. What was your plan for the talisman?





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    @ Jenny; Its alright, we're noob at it just around a year ago. I'm more of a semi advanced, i only did the crap ton of paragraphs because I had nothing better to do. So don't worry, Eleusin is pretty understanding about these as long as no one liners are given plenty of times. 2 paragraphs per post is the min. that he prefers.





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    You're probably older than me, so its the vice versa. Not to make you feel bad. Don't worry about that though, I can beat Eleusin with word games and he is already 2 feet deeper into his grave than I am.





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    Eventually I'll end up posting two paragraphs more than I do now, so don't worry. When you bite the same apple multiple times, the need to bite it lessens






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    Uh...


    Hazelfall glanced over to the line of foliage that marked the border of camp from her nest. How long was she asleep for? Grumbling in dismay, she rested her head back onto the soft moss. Her eyelids blinking out the bright light that seeped through the entrance of the warrior's den. Her brain had been a haze as of recent. Often forgetting or just being a dope in general. She guessed it was because of the weather, but she didn't know.





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    Hey, at least I didn't push you with x words, xylophone and x-ray are the only words that can come to mind. I prefer Y words since it gives you a false sense of hope and then I get to crush it, followed by me rubbing it in since I am younger than you are 8)






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    I hope Lucider huants you forever -_-








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    Things are much different than you think it is.






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    Mhm. Must I start naming the ' works of art' you read?
    Maid. He told me to tell you this, but I was from the original GHC Thread. Idk if that changes anything. And the story between us is less more subtle and stupid than you think.





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    *ing eyeball licking. The picture is still vivid in my head, its like... Burned there. I blame you for that Ele. Like sure, its a stomach thing, but having and over-active imagination just kills you


    Ah Zachie. Yeah, I remember you now. I played Ayumi.






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    I lost it at 'uncivilized pricks'. I have a feeling Naomi and her won't get along well Imma go poke him on
    And Sora's image isn't working





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    Its was a " so thats who you roleplayed" 'Ah, Zachy'






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    I was close to slapping Yamamoto using Ayumi. Zacharie was probably more friendly than Ayumi though
    @Sapphire; The image url leads to no where.




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    You like K-On?






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    It was a confusing one for me. Overall it was a good show, preferred the manga better