Posts by 2709kipom

is this the thread we roleplay on or are they separate?

okay, no problem. thanks for joining (or at least considering it).

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~ le track

wolf#287094

It strikes me that you don't use any punctuation in your post. I should probably edit my post and say this is SEMI-ADVANCED.

That means I expect (and the minimal requirements are):
1.) correct punctuation: periods, commas, apostrophes, etc.
2.) proper capitalization: capitalize I and the beginning of every sentence as well as names.
3.) more than two sentences per post, 2 being the minimum.

These are my basic requirements for roleplaying in my threads. Yes I am alright with her being able to use both light and dark, but no god-modding and making her extremely strong. Her powers mean she has potential, not that she is instantly one of the most powerful in the guild because she can use two magics.

Aside from those things, you're accepted. As long as you can follow the semi-advanced/grammatical rules, you are warmly welcomed to our thread. I'm sure we can work a plot out with our characters being close.

Any questions?

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Ayame entered the Fairy Tail guild hall for her third time. She wasn't so nervous anymore since she'd gotten her emblem and made a few friends, but she was still worried that she wouldn't be accepted. The guild seemed too crazy for someone like her. A village-raised rejuvenation wizard who barely ever spoke. Plus she was younger than most other wizards, even if it was only by a year.

As the girl walked through the hall some people continuing their mingling, but others stopped talking and set their stares on her. Feeling suddenly uneasy, Ayame pulled Kina-Chan out of her coat pocket. One girl gasped a little at the sight of the strange creature, while another guy snickered. "Is everything alright, my master?" the forest sprite asked. Of course only Ayame could hear. She nodded back to Kina-Chan, lifting his small, green body onto her head where he sat and looked around.

"What's on your head?" asked a deep voice from a shadowy corner. Ayame jumped a little and turned to the figure. Her eyes were set on a tall boy, about eighteen or so. He wore a large, red and black coat that was buttoned to his neck. Even though the hood was pulled over to hide his face, Ayame could make out shaggy blonde hair.

"My exceed." Ayame answered.

"I asked what it was, not its relation to you." replied the guy.

"It's a forest spirit. A sprite, in a sense." Ayame explained. "His name is Kina-Chan. And I'm Ayame."

"Shiku." answered the boy who was now named. "You're new. What kind of wizard are you?"

"What does that have to me being in this guild?" Ayame's minty eyes gave him a quizzical look.

"You're a little kid. Not exactly the kind they usually take in, either. Not orphaned or sad. So what are you?" Ayame thought about it for a moment. Was he saying she wasn't a charity case? She didn't know whether it was a compliment or not.

"Rejuvenation." the girl finally answered. Shiku's eyes widened and he looked up from where he had been gazing into the floor.

"Rejuvenation?" Shiku nearly cried out. A few heads turned. It took a lot to get Shiku to raise his voice without being angry. "No kidding?" Ayame shook her head. "Wow. There's like- ten of you left in the world."

"Did I hear someone say she's a rejuve?" a large man approached them with two others by his side. Ayame already disliked him. "I don't think Fairy Tail's ever had a gardener before. Tell me, Snowy, what's it like to pull weeds and pet rabbits?" Shiku's fists clenched at the rude comment.

"Leave me alone." Ayame told the stranger quietly.

"What did you say?" the guy's voice raised.

"Please, I don't want any problems." Ayame looked down as the guy laughed at her.

"You are a problem. What does it take to get into this guild these days?" He sarcastically picked up a bottle on the table and waved it around his head. "Ooohh, look you guys! I'm a magical wizard of bottle movement! So amazing, right?" Ayame felt herself get angry at the hurtful teasing.

"Shut up!" Shiku cried out at them. "She's just a kid!"

"I'm almost fifteen." Ayame's voice was incoherent and practically so tiny it was almost non existent.
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❝[font=segoe script]Nobody suspects the witness.❞

[font=segoe print]Nickname(s)
Ame (sounds like Ah-may)

Age
15

Gender
female

Crush
nobody yet

Boy/Girlfriend
please refer to the answer above

Orientation
heterosexual

Status
I don't exactly know what to put here.

Screen Name
яιη σкυмυяα +

Muse
7

[color=black]Activeness
5/7 days a way. maybe three hours a day (posts are quick)

[color=black]Other
orange
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Ayame smiled gratefully at the girl who stuck up for her. "I don't need a lesson in right and wrong from someone named after a marker in time." the man answered, turning to January.

"I think it would be best if you left." Ayame said, looking up a little more bravely. "Now."

"Well I think it would be best if you shut the hell up, Pixie Dust!"

"Renkio," warned one of the friends of the harasser. "Stop this. You'll be in trouble."

"I challenge you to a fight!" Renkio, the now named hot-head shouted at Ayame. Shiku stepped in front of her.

"What degree of idiocy does someone like you posses to go up against someone who posses rejuvenation magic?" Shiku shouted. Renkio shoved him aside and glared at Ayame.

"Do you accept?" he asked in a loud voice. Ayame looked around, receiving stares of pity from the other guild members. She look up at the challenger and tilted her head with curiosity.

"Don't do it, kid." Shiku warned.

"I accept your offer." Ayame disregarded everyone else. Her challenger smiled and nodded, pleased with himself.

"So should we take this outside, then?" Renkio asked. Ayame nodded and followed the fire wizard. Shiku rushed after her, grabbing her small arm.

"He'll kill you!" Shiku cried. Ayame pulled her arm away gently and gave him a mischievous look.

"I'd like to see him try." was her answer, only loud enough for him and maybe January to hear. She turned and followed Renkio out into the courtyard now.
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"I'll take it easy on you because you're a girl." Renkio said as he adapted a fighting stance.

"I wish no pity upon myself. Your vow to show me mercy is just an excuse for your true powers to seem weakened only by your proposal, when in reality it is just a silly scheme to make it seem like you posses more than you are capable of." Ayame spoke a bit more loudly now. Shiku was surprised at her mouthful of words. She was seemingly innocent and helpless, but the gestures he'd witnessed show that there was a vicious side to the mint eyed girl. She was powerful and clever, maybe even ingenious. It was all an act, for whatever reason he didn't know. But she must be confident enough in herself to have accepted an offer against the brute. And now she smack-talked him before battle? She was truly something.

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Ayame stood silently in the bathroom, the young girl's baby face splattered with blood. Her braided her, normally white like fresh snow, had a sparkling ruby mask in the strands. She wore a pastel pink dress, once her favorite and now soaked in the blood of a girl who used to call her a child. Used to.

Ayame's small hands rinsed away the now pink mixture of hemoglobin, iron and water. Her minty green eyes fixed themselves in the mirror, meeting her own gaze. "I feel nothing." she spoke softly. "I just killed a fifteen year old girl. A girl with straight a's and a loving family. I killed her for calling me names. And I should feel something, but I don't." A flash of guilt pained her eyes but she brushed it aside and focused on washing her face.

Ayame considered herself more of a decoy for the team. She was so quiet and innocent to the ones around her that nobody would suspect her to do such a thing. Though too shy to ever join theater class, the white haired teen could put on quite an act for police if needed. A smooth talker, emotionless tone and stare as if in shock or grief. A tear here or there, and then a final burst of a tantrum, asking why it had to be them.

After her hair was cleansed and her face back to its pale complexion with rosy cheeks, Ayame exited the bathroom. Her dress was still soaked in blood and there was a scratch on her left arm from where her suffering victim had clawed to get away. Ayame did tell her it was useless.

Ayame approached the brown haired girl, a large knife behind her back. It was late at night and Shoki, the soon to be deceased, was alone in her house. Ayame had taken the time to find out when her parents would be gone next. A weekend visiting a sick grandmother and the house all to Shoki was the perfect time to make her move.

Ayame didn't bother knocking. She had been waiting three hours prior, going over the scenario in her head. When the door handle shook and Shoki's familiar blue eyes set on her, Ayame began to walk. "Ayame?" Shoki asked with a quizzical look, hanging her coat up on the rack. "What are you doing here? You can't just be in my house!" Shoki gazed down at the stained dress worn upon Ayame's body. A scarlet red, freshly settled, lay upon her chest and stomach.

"Am I child?" Ayame asked, her green eyes flashing with anger.

"What?" Shoki seemed utterly confused. "You're bleeding, Ayame. What's wrong, what happened?

"Tuesday, February tenth, 2010. Fifth grade, ten years old." Ayame's voice was smooth and lacking any feeling.

"Ayame, you need to go to the hospital!"

"Mrs. Fujiama's class. I came to school with my hair in two pig tails with lavender bows tied at the end. My dress was light blue, almost sky but with a hint of indigo. What color does it make, Shoki Rakiro?"

"You're scaring me, Ayame! Whose blood is that?"

"It makes it a lighter teal, possibly mint with a purple gloss. My shoes were black and my socks ruffled. Meanwhile, you wore jean shorts and a shirt with a panda on it. Your hair was cut neatly at your shoulders. Do you know what you said to me?"

"I'm calling the police!" Shoki threatened.

"You told me that I was a child. I came up to you at lunch when you were playing hop scotch and asked to join in. You laughed at me and told me I was too childish. You told me to grow up. Am I grown up, now?" Shoki made a break for the phone, but upon picking it up, she found the phone line had been cut. Turning back to a now closer than ever Ayame, Shoki screamed at the sight of the bloody knife.

"Is a child capable of taking a life away?" Ayame asked, holding the knife to her throat. "You're going to die. Don't scream for help. Don't try to flee. Because either way, you die. Face it with dignity and tell me your last words so that I may leave a note in your blood afterwards." Shoki looked at her with fear in her eyes and tried to make a break for the door. Ayame shook her head and threw the knife.

It stuck into Shoki's left calf, crippling her and causing her to fall and hit her head on the door. "You're an idiot for trying that. What did I tell you?" Ayame lifted her head by her hair and held the knife to her throat.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Shoki asked through her tears.

"Life isn't something you should take for granted. You have only one, and now it's going to end because you were cruel. All of those hurtful words, all of the lies. They'll die with you. That's why." With that, Ayame flipped Shoki over on her back and well- you get the idea as to how she got so soaked in blood.

The memory was done being relived, so Ayame walked up the stairs and into the room where a familiar face sat crossing names off on a list. "Shoki Rakiro, Lisa Harikuna, Emi Shakimoto." she said simply, staring at him with an empty gaze.

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The fight started with Renkio going in strong. He tried multiple spells on her, all of which she ignored and dodged. "I'm just warming up, sweetheart." he said with a stupid grin.

"Are you really?" asked Ayame as another attack was thrown at her. After this game of cat and mouse going on a few minutes, Renkio cried out with frustration.

"Show me what you got, Greenbean!" he yelled at her. Ayame looked at him with no emotion, moving her arms and body a strange way and then reaching from the ground to the sky.

"Summon druid spirit, spell Tree of Life!" she cried out. From the greenish brown circle of magic from her spell casting grew a large, tree-like being. It towered over Renkio and roared at him. "Damio, offense!" Ayame ordered her minion. Renkio was shocked at this, throwing a few fire spells out and catching the druid ablaze. As he boasted about his success in catching the tree spirit on fire, Ayame had already sent out another spell. "Bramble maze!" Ayame yelled. She extended her hands and around Renkio's feet grew a thick, entanglement of roots and bramble, twining up his legs and paralyzing him in his place.

"What is this?" he shouted, trying to burn the bramble away. Every time he did so, it grew back and tangled him more. "Let me out and fight like a real wizard!" Ayame stood as she watched the ignorant man in his trap. She nodded to her druid, which disappeared with a leafy vapor, and then turned to her opponent.

"You come up to me and insult my magic. You call me names and ridicule my forest sprite. You propose a fight and throw only confidence and ignorance at me as blows. Now that I have shown you what a rejuvenation wizard can do, you claim it isn't real wizardry?" Ayame sighed, twisting her hands to move the bramble and lift the fire wizard up on a small mound of the plant. "The more you burn, the more it grows over you. You ask for my forgiveness, and I release you. You say anything crude or do not obey, I leave you out here for the crows. and if anyone has a problem, they can hang up there with you. Now what will it be?"

"Let me down you stupid girl!" he shouted. "Let me down." Ayame shook her head and twisted the bramble tighter around him.

"Let's ask again. What will it be?"

"Let me- ow!" he cried out in pain as the thorny bramble tightened around him. "Sorry, I'm sorry!" Upon his words being spoken and his pleads for release, Ayame let the bramble crumble to the floor, dropping Renkio with it. She looked at the people around her without saying a word and then lifted Kina-Chan, her sprite, onto her head before walking inside silently. Shiku followed her behind closely.

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Ayame looked at the gold star that now decorated her hand. "I've lost my appetite." the barely fifteen year old said quietly. "When I was washing their blood off my hands, I almost felt something." she admitted. Her minty eyes looked up at Julius. "I almost felt guilty. And now I don't want to eat. Something's wrong with me, Julius. I think I'm sick." The young girl's eyes fell to the floor. "Something's wrong with me."

Suddenly turning to Marcus with a pained face, Ayame took a deep, almost gasping breath. "Marcus, what's wrong with me? I'm feeling bad for what I've done. I-is this normal?" Ayame's hands touched the still damp but now cold blood-stained part of her dress. "And now my dress is soiled. But I hardly think about that. I think about what I've done. I killed people!" Ayame was nearly hysterical now, but still quieter than normal people would be in this situation. She shook her head. "I'm sorry, I raised my voice. It's unlike me, but I guess I haven't been myself lately."

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Ayame turned to look at the paper, reading it over and then looking at January. "I think it would be a great idea!" she said happily, now back to her hushed tone. "But I'll be fair, I don't do well in combat."

"Bull!" Shiku cried out. "Everyone just saw what you did to Renkio. What do you mean?"

"I prefer to heal or protect, not engage in the act of fighting itself. I only roughed Renkio up so he'd leave me alone. I'm a team healer, not a fighter."

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