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M i t s u k i - R y u u i j i
Alice of Sound

A nineteen year old male laughed as one of his friends made a joke about one of their professor. His short black hair and dark eyes made his name a perfect fit for the young Japanese man. Kuro shook his head as he began to walk as the light turned red. He stopped as if he heard something before a familiar face caught his attention. There on the other street was a man two years his junior leaning against one of the stone buildings. Eyes the color of the night filled with pain looked back at him. He was…familiar, but Kuro was sure that he had never seen this person. “Hey Kuro,” A voiced called out from ahead of the college student, “you coming?” Kuro looked over to his friends who had reached the other side of the crosswalk. He glanced back at where the younger man had been, but saw nothing. Shrugging it off, he ran to catch up before the light changed color again.

Mizuho stood on top of an old building, his black wings lowered as he watched his former lover continue on with his life. His life without any memory of Mizuho. But that was the way he made it and the way it should be. He didn’t know why he had called out Kuro’s name, it had been two years since the incident and there had never been any slip ups. He was okay with the choice he had made so why did it still hurt? Kuro. Mizuho reached up and grabbed a handful of his own hair as if a sudden headache had come on. Memories swarmed around his head, most weren’t his but those who he had taken them for. They finally settled down, but not before the image of himself standing over the dead body of a Fallen female appeared, a bloodied chain whip in his hands. A bitter laugh escaped from the male who would forever appear seventeen. That’s right, he shouldn’t even be watching Kuro, even if it was a distance. This would be the last time, he needed to move on. Mizuho watched as the male he had been watching disappeared into a restaurant before turning away. He needed to get to work.

“Hey everyone!” Mizuho yelled out as he swung the door open and pranced into the room that the band used for practice and meetings. His guitar was strapped to his back and a large pair of sunglasses blocked his eyes, allowing no one to see his midnight colored eyes. Pushing them up onto his forehead, he grinned at the other two members of their band. “Hey guys,” He said in a slightly higher pitch than his real voice before walking over and throwing his arms around Dahlia, “Happy Birthday.” Being one of the older fallen, Mizuho liked to know things about the people he worked with and wanted them to know less about him. It really came in use when you knew random trivia about someone who was supposed to be helpful. Today was the day of Dahlia’s death, making it her birthday in a sense. It was way less creepy than calling it a Deathday. He turned around sharply and headed over for Yoh, wrapping his arms around the taller male’s neck.
“Didn’t forget about you, Yoh.” He said with a happy smile. Mizuho was a very active person, or at least had the appearance of one, and always seemed jumping for one place to another. These greeting weren’t considered all that odd for him. Turning his head, the guitarist saw the secretary they had meet before and walked over to her and hugging her. “Kyoko, you’re so cute today!” He said excitedly before letting go and strutted his way to one of the empty chairs.

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✘ B u b b l y M a g e xxxxxxx» ✩

Adurna Ravengaurd

◊ ◊ “Great Minds Think Alike, But Idiotic Ones Think the Exact Same Thing” ◊ ◊



✖ »»xxxxxxxxiit ' s { tiime } . . . to say ○○○ h e l l o !!




{ ✖ }xxthe d o c t o rx▪▪▪xsaid { ii } was a


female

{ ✖ }xxc o u n t i n gx▪▪▪xmy { candles } on


21, October 13th

{ ✖ }xxw a v ex▪▪▪xthat { flag } hiigh


Mage - Human





✘ »»xxxxxxxxstarting to { see } . . . the true ○○○ m e !!


{ ✖ }xxw h a tx▪▪▪xthe { world } sees


Standing at around five foot seven and a half inches and weighting around one hundred twenty-five pounds, Adurna doesn’t really leave a major impression at a distance. But closer up, you can see more of her physical features clearer. Her calves as well as the rest of her legs are well developed from all the walking on the beach. Her stomach is toned as well as her arms, but there are no obvious muscles there. Her shoulders are a little wider than average because of how often she goes swimming in her spare time. Her measurements are 94-62-93.

Her blonde hair is wavy and usually let down which makes it fall a little past her mid-back. There are some occasions in which Adurna will tie it up in a high ponytail and then it only makes it to her shoulders. Her eyes are a turquoise color which switches from more of a blue tint to a green one depending on the light. Her skin is mostly unblemished except for a small mole under her left eye. Living on an island as given her a lightly tanned complexion and she doesn’t burn easily.

A smile usually graces her face but she’s been known to use her full lips to make a cute pouty face that most people cave into. She has a tattoo on her right shoulder blade of the sun, a sign of being a Guardian that her grandfather had put on her when she was six. Other than that, there are no blemishes on her body. She grew out of her awkward stage a few years ago and know she has the grace of a dancer.


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Childish and Playful- Adurna never has a problem talking to people. She has a bright aura around her and she is always seen with a smile on her face. She tends to judge people within the first few moments to judge whether or not that she likes them or not. She clings onto those she takes a liking to and simply refuses to acknowledge people she dislikes. She tends to be tolerant of everything and it takes a lot to get mad or serious. She’s also a firm believer of forgiving and forgetting.

Intelligent and a daydreamer- with an IQ of over 180, Adurna is smart but she has a really short attention span. This causes her to often zone out when she’s trying to study her magic spells. Memorizing the incantations is easy and she can do it with little to no effort, but when it comes to the purpose of the spell she often will blank out. In order to prevent these types of situations from happening more than necessary, she carries some of her spell books with her. She’ll often search through them to make sure that she has the right spell, even if she’s in the middle of a battle. So most people tend to believe that she’s an airhead and don’t really notice the true genius that she really is.

Considerate- Putting others before herself is a trait that Adurna’s grandfather had taught her since she was young. He told her that as a future guardian, she would need to be prepaid to drop and leave everything for the greater sake of humanity. So she did. She used her skills in magic and potion making to help out the others who lived there. If someone asked her for a potion to help with an ailment, she would make it. Even if it took her all night and a good portion of the morning to do it.

Scared and Lonely- Adurna hates it when people worry about her so she always keeps the smile on her face even when she’s scared. She tends to keep her mental distance from people so that she won’t get hurt. Instead of fight or flight, when she gets scared Adurna tends to freeze up. It’ll take some effort to get her out of it, but she’ll eventually follow the crowd away from whatever is causing her fear.


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Born in one of the last villages of the Valitene islands, Adurna was raised in a relatively peaceful place. Odd for the Valitene islands were well known as to be nearly deserted because off all the attacks by demons and pirates. But the thing is, how can the few people who still live there still be there if they hadn’t found a way to keep the demons and the pirates away? Because they all went into hiding. They found remote locations that were hard to find by those who didn’t know the islands as well as the inhabitant. But even if there was some secrecy and seclusion from the outside world, all the islanders were taught how to fight in order to protect themselves. But sometimes that wasn’t enough.

Adurna’s father was killed by a pirate when he was defending his pregnant wife. Even though he was considered to be one of the strongest fighters on the islands, he could not stand up against ten other men while being distracted by his wife. But he did manage until some of the other villagers came in order to save them. But it was too late, he had received a moral wound and wouldn’t last through the night. Devastated his wife, Adurna mother, began to waste away. She was on the verge of killing herself when her father talked some sense onto her. She began to eat and live again if only for the sake of her baby.

She died during childbirth and Adurna was raised by her grandfather, Synn. He was already in his eighties when Adurna was born and he knew that his time was starting to come to an end. He received a letter from his twin brother who explained that he needed an successor and he wanted to use Synn’s daughter so to keep the guardianship in the family line. Synn knew that his brother was the true guardian to the Arevan of Fire and that he was currently looking over the sanctuary in Bestriel City. When they had been younger Synn had volunteered to move to the Valitene islands to watch over the rune. His daughter had never been all that strong, physically or mentally, but maybe his granddaughter could be the one who would take his place. So Adurna was shipped over to Bestriel City to be taught how to be a guardian.

Synn’s brother, Brizen, raised her in a similar manner that Synn had and Adurna began to love the man who was teaching her so much. Even though she had left the Valitene Islands, she never really lost her love for the ocean and went as often as she could. Brizen found this amusing for the next guardian to the Arevan of Fire. He died when she turned sixteen and Addy suddenly found herself as the guardian. He and Synn had died on the same day and it hurt Adurna pretty bad. She kept her face smiling so that no one would pity her, but she was finding herself crying whenever she was alone. Not wanting anyone to come in on her, she began to spend more time at the sanctuary for the Fire Arevan. Four years have passed and Adurna had gotten over the death of those closest to her, but she still spends a lot of time at the sanctuary.





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{ ✖ }xxthese g ii f t sx▪▪▪xare always { welcome }


The Ocean
Rainy Days
Spell Books
Magic
Affection
Boats
Animals
Shiny Objects
Dancing


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Mean people
Bugs
Spiders
Stupid people
Non-believers
Liars

{ ✖ }xxthey s t r ii k ex▪▪▪xmy { achiilliies } heel


Claustrophobic
Acrophobic

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Dancing
Swimming
Studying
Reading
Daydreaming





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{ ✖ }xxthe w a yx▪▪▪xii { swiing }


Bisexual

{ ✖ }xxmakiing my h e a r tx▪▪▪xskiip a { beat }


N/A

{ ✖ }xxg e t t ii n gx▪▪▪xmy { point } across


Throwing Knives and Bo Staff
Spellcasting and Potion-making

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I have a heterochomatic eye fetish.

{ ✖ }xx l ii k ex▪▪▪xii { always } say


“Often times, insanity is just misunderstood genius”
“Whoops…wrong spell!”
“Just shut up and dance.”


{ ✖ }xxlets d a n c ex▪▪▪xto the { musiic }


Take me away by Christina Vidal


{ ✖ }xxp a ii n t ii n gx▪▪▪xthis { world }


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Mitsuki 『 ♪♪♫ 』 Sound Scythe
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Mitsuki smiled at Akira. "Yo" She said giving him a mock salute and a wink. "What's up?" She asked

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ᴀ ᴆ υ я и ᴀ - я ᴀ v ε и ɢ ᴀ υ я ᴆ

“Okay Mina, take care of the house for me. I’ll be heading out.” A feminine voice called out from the open doorway as a blonde woman in her late teens early twenties came out to step on the porch of the large house. She was wearing a white strapless bandeau tube top and a long white skirt that reached her ankle. She wore no shoes on her feet, but her right leg was decorated with two gold anklets. She wore a lot of exotic jewelry for someone so plainly dressed, but it complemented her lightly tanned skin fairly well. Maybe the reason she could pull off the islander look so well was the fact that she lived in the Valitene islands for a good majority of her life. Among the other accessories that she had was a sturdy bo staff that was attached to her back and the five throwing knives that were strapped to her thigh, hidden from view by her skirt but easily accessible from the slit in it. With an ancient looking spell book in her right hand and the door knob in her left. she was about to pull it closed when an another older voice called out, stopping her. “Really Adurna dear, where do you go? No one ever sees you around the City, you just vanish into thin air! You and your grandfather are the same. You’re not getting into any trouble are you?” The caretaker asked from the kitchen. Adurna laughed, “Trouble? No. I’m just continuing a…hobby of grandpa’s. That’s all. Now I have to go, bye Mina.” She called out closing the door on the woman’s rants about kids this day. Addy laughed and shook her head at the woman. She was hardly a kid at twenty even if she had the tendency to act that way. Turning around and breaking into a run, Adurna headed to the sanctuary of the Arevan of Fire.

Adurna carefully made her way through the winding path that was within the woods that surround Bestial City to the northeast. She walked about half a mile down this worn down path before stopping. She opened her spell book and flipped to one of the dog-eared pages. She hummed to herself as she used her fingers to trail down the list of spells. “Ah, here it is. The unnoticeable charm.” She muttered the incantation. Being Unnoticeable was much better than being invisible. It acts on the observer and not the observed. A perfect example? Unnoticeable didn’t leave footprints. So with the charm placed on her and her belongings, she moved off the path and headed deeper into the woods. She ducked under the branches and stepped over the bushes, trying not to get her hair or any pieces of her jewelry caught in one of the twigs and sticks that were jetting out of the bushes. She grumbled to herself, wishing that she could clear a path to the sanctuary instead of trying to force her way there. The problem with the Unnoticeable Charm was the fact that you couldn’t cast spells because they were very much Noticeable. Really, why couldn’t the Arevan be more considerate on where he had placed his sleeping chambers? Though she was complaining, she already knew the answer to the question. Only the guardian should be able to find the sanctuary and only the guardians would.

Adurna smiled as she saw the opening of the forest that lead to the mountain in which the Arevan would be laying within. She had taken several journeys to this place with the former guardian and several times after when he had died. She knew the path by heart and she knew the way into the mountain as well. She lifted the charm and reached out to touch the stone wall. Her smile turned from the satisfaction of getting out of the forest into a fond smile of memories. How many times had this wall been a barrier to protect her from a world she wanted to get away from? The years after her two guardians’ had been hard for her and she would often seek refuge here. Shaking her head, Adurna fell to her knees so that she could crawl through the crack to make her way into the sanctuary. The area could protect itself from most at this point and if anyone dared to enter through this place, Adurna was at the ready with her spells and weapons. As she made her way through, Adurna allowed her mind to wander as it so often did. When she finally made it through the small opening, she stood up and brushed off her skirt. She was now in a large room. The room had been never been really furnished exquisitely, for not much could be shoved through such a small opening, but one thing that was in there was what looked to be a small shrine on one of the walls.

The fifth guardian had carved out a bunch of steps, getting bigger as it went down. The top step only came up to Adurna’s head when she kneeled down before it; it was wide enough for only one large candle to be placed there. This candle had blue wax and was the largest of all the candles that were there. Adurna could feel the magic that had been placed on it so that the wick would always burn without melting the candle. The most amazing part of it was the bluish white color of the flame that flickered at the top. This candle represented the first Guardian to the Arevan of Fire. Several other smaller candles lay under it, lining the steps. Most of them were the normal white color but some were different. Most of the guardians had lived normal lives, but whenever something interesting or odd happened during their reign their candle would be different. Their heirs would be the ones to chose their candle. One candle was black for that guardian had tried to kill the Arevan, wanting to end the cycle of guardian, but had been stopped by his successor. The fifth candle was purple and had an eye carved into the wax. The fifth guardian had been recorded as a seer. He had designed the steps to go along with a vision that he had seen, but no one knew what the vision was. The last candle also had unique. The color of the wax was split in half; the right side was green while the left side was red. The green side had the symbol of true carved into the side while the red had a symbol of false in it. This was the candle that Adurna had chosen for Synn and Brizen. Brizen had been the true guardian, watching the sanctuary, while Synn had been the fake, watching over the Ruin. But to Adurna they had both been guardians and deserved a place on the steps. There was only one problem, it was the last spot on the steps.

This troubled Adurna for if the steps had been designed by a oracle why was it that there was no place for her candle? Did it mean that she would be the last guardian and have no successor to put a candle down for her? Would she die before she found someone to watch over the Arevan of Fire? Adurna sighed and scratched the back of her neck. Oh, well. She would worry about that when the time came. Reaching up, she took the blue candle out of it’s place of honor and used the flame on top to light the rest of the candles. There were many, for each century there had been several guardians. Some had died durning a battle or fell to a disease, very few lived to the age that the former guardian had. Placing the blue candle back into its place, Adurna flopped down and opened her book to study. The guardian didn’t have much to do these days seeing as no demon had intruded upon the sanctuary recently after she had put a barrier to strength the magic around the area. So she had some quiet time to read by candle light.

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I am an { E l i t e } --------------------
I know everything because I’m [ C l a i r v o y a n t ]----------

Dark colored eyes fluttered open as Kiku woke up. The tenshi stared at the ceiling for a while, not fully awake yet. It took her a while but she was finally able to wake up her brain enough to take in the familiar surrounds. She could feel the soft mattress of her bed and see the curtains that adorned the posts of her canopy bed. The dark blue material was tied to the bed posts with a yellow cord which caused her to frown. She usually closed them to allow herself some privacy, sleeping always made her feel vulnerable. Light streamed in from the windows on one side of the room, telling her what she already knew; the morning had arrived. Kiku rubbed her eyes sleepily as she flung the thick sheets off her bed and her feet touched the freezing cold floor of the room. It was the only way that she could sleep, her room freezing cold while her blanket was full of feathers and trapped heat. One of the quirks that made Kiku, Kiku. Ignoring the fact that she was still in her cotton t-shirt and silk boxers, she slipped out of her room and headed towards Aoi’s. She gave a courtesy knock on the door before opening it a crack and going in. She walked into the room that was so much warmer than her own and smiled when she saw a sleeping female who was only two years younger than herself. Kanon wasn‘t present so he was probably taking care of his kingly duties or getting some rest before launching into the day. Ever since Aoi came, they had been extremely busy whether it was protecting her or answering her questions. “Aoi, sweetie,” She called out gently as she approached the bed, shaking the girl’s shoulder’s gently. “It’s time to wake up. Did you have a good night‘s sleep?” Kiku had always had a motherly nature unless she was pissed off or in a tense fight. Than she was a sarcastic b***h who refused to do anything other than what she wanted to do. It caused some problems for the others because it usually took the twenty three year old to feel extremely insecure to bring out that side of her and that’s when they needed her level-headedness the most. Needless to say, Kiku did not do well under pressure. “Do you want something to eat?” She asked as she sat on the end of the bed, waiting for the other’s answer.

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Kiki Ryuuiji

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I am an { E x p e r i m e n t } --------------------
The past I have long forgotten [ S u i t N u m b e r 13 ] ----------

“Kiku! Come on Kiku, I need to give you your physical!” A frustrated doctor called out to the dark haired female within the glass tank. He sighed as he watched her shoulders shake with silent, underwater giggles as she preformed aquatic maneuvers in order to delay the examination. Dr. Synn had been a scientist in this lab for the last five years and it wasn’t until this year that he had meet an experiment with such a personality. Most were timid beyond belief or overly aggressive, but Kiku seemed to maintain a moderate personality. Dr. Synn looked at the female who was gently kicking her legs as she swam around. She had been in there for the last hour or so for her previous tests and she seemed quite content with staying there.

The three slits on both sides of her neck were what allowed her to stay submerged in water for an infinite amount of time. Her legs had also changed due to the experimentation, though it was more subtle than the gill slits. Besides the large amounts of hidden muscles, the skin on them was covered with millions of transparent microscales. The only way to tell that they were there at all would be to touch Kiku’s abnormally smooth legs or when she was, like now, in water. The scales caught the light from the water and reflected it, giving it an almost dull rainbow shine to it. Her genes were mixed with those of a fish. Of course, the colony had plans for all the experiments so there was no way that they would waste resources for something so simple. Kiku could release electric pulses from within her body, causing people to become paralyzed. It was same type of pulse that the high voltage electric eel and catfish used to capture prey. They had gotten lucky with the her, for she had been the first who’s body could handle such a thing.

“Come on Kiku, I don’t want them to force you out…” The scientist whispered as he placed a hand on the glass. Kiku responded by placing her own over his before making her way to the top of the tank. She flipped over the rim, causing a large amount of water to fall out, and landed gently on her feet. Dr. Synn shook his head at her before grabbing a towel and proceeding to dry the female’s hair. “Really now, why don’t you come out the first time I call you?” He asked as he took a step back. Kiku looked up at him before pulling the towel onto her shoulders. “Because…I don’t think it’s me when you call Kiku.” She said quietly. Synn looked at the clipboard and didn’t move his eyes away from it, “You still don’t remember anything?” He asked. Kiku shook her head and began to dry her legs. “No, but the number 13 seems to stick.” She said.

Dr. Synn frowned at that. Really why was that the one thing she remembered? “It’s all there isn’t it,” Kiku asked as she looked at the back of the clipboard. “Why won’t you tell me about my past?” She asked. ”…” The scientist ran a hand through his hair, “because we were ordered not to by the Director.” He said, watching the female’s reaction. “That doesn’t seem fair…” She said, causing the male to laugh. Now if that wasn’t ironic than nothing was. “What’s so funny?” Kiku asked as she tilted her head to the side. “Nothing, now Experiment 93-4R,” He said in an official voice for the androids to hear, “time to proceed into room A-4 for your physical.” He said shooing her into the room. He sighed as he looked down at the clipboard once more. It really was unfair to keep this from her.

Kiku Ryuuiji – Volunteer
Suite Number 13

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۩ Mitsuki Hikaru ۩
みずき ひから

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• The Childish Prodigy •
" Great Minds Think Alike, Idotic ones Think The Exact Same Thing"
|| Adurna | Ravengaurd ||

→ ♪♫♪ Ɲicҽ Ʈo Ӎҽҽţ Ɣoʊ ♪♫♪xxxxxxxxxxxx
xxx← Name ╮

Adurna Lynn Ravengaurd

xxx← But you can call me ╮

Addy to most. Mommy to one

xxx← I love birthday cake! ╮

24.

xxx← When I look down my pants... ╮

erm…well…let’s just say I’m a chick

xxx← I love my job! ╮

member if ISIB.

xxxxxxxxxxxx→ ♪♫♪ Ɣoʊ Wᶏƞt Ʈo Ƙŋow Ӎoŗe? ♪♫♪
xxx╭ More please! →

-My daughter
-Raims
-Bad Boy or Strong and Silent Types
-Rain
-large bodies of water

xxx╭ No thanks. →

stupid people
-bugs
-spiders
-playboys
-Father of my Child

xxx╭ Eaiiiiii!!! →

]-being bound or tied up
-heights
-strangers touching me

xxx╭ Weapons →

prefers hand to hand combat. Skilled in Acrobatics and many different types of martial arts, Adurna doesn’t really need to use any weapons. She’ll keep a few throwing blades hidden on her for emergencies but she has Raims so she doesn’t use them often.

xxx╭ Powers →

Remote Viewing, the ability to gather information about a distant or unseen target using paranormal means or extra-sensory perception or sensing with mind. Typically a remote viewer is expected to give information about an object that is hidden from physical view and separated at some distance.

xxx╭ Personality →

Childish is the best way to describe Adurna. But many over look her clingy and sometimes annoying behavior because of her genius. She’s smart to the point that some have a tough time keeping up with her. She knows how to read people and situation and often uses juvenile behavior and a bright smile to get people to underestimate her, hiding what she’s truly thinking. But don’t get mistake the word child for happy-go-lucky, Addy has been known for being petty and stubborn for odd reasons as well as throwing the occasional temper tantrum. She doesn’t like to let people cry and the only time she had done so in public was when Aran left. The only time she get serious now a days is when it comes to her daughter and Raims.

xxx╭ Background →

Britain Ravengaurd, a famous mechanic, was one of the parents who wanted their child to undergo the surgery to have an enhancement chip implanted in their brains. So he took his first child, a baby girl, to do such. The chip was planted in the occipital lobe of her brain which enhanced her vision in a strange way. She was able to find an object or person from great distances away by only forming an image of the target in her head. Needless to say, Adurna grew to be the ultimate hide-and-seek player. She also grew to be a genius with the IQ of 188.

Her father taught her how to build the weirdest contraptions and even helped her build her closest friend, Raims. Being smarter than most of the kids in her school, Adurna didn’t have many friends and was often picked on as a child. So she spent her free time during recess and lunch by designing a robot. He was made of the purest form of Tungsten and build in the shape of a large feline. Sharp fangs and retractable claws were the main weapons of the mechanical beast and he would be programmed with the highest tech available. The ten year old child, soon turning eleven, had fallen asleep while working on the plan one night when her father came in to check up on her. He saw the plans and smiled to himself. Adurna’s happiest childhood memory was when her father walked in on her eleventh birthday, a snow leopard following him in. Britain had build Raims, even giving him a fur skin to make him look realistic.

The rest of her life was pretty much a blur until she was around seventeen. That was when she met him. Aran. He was perfect, everything that he did delighted or amused her in some way. She fell in love with him with a couple of days and wanted to be with him forever. They went out on a date on her eighteenth birthday and soon one thing led to another. A couple of weeks later, Adurna found out that she was pregnant. With Aran’s baby. The thought shook her. What if Aran didn’t want a child, what if he didn’t want her anymore. For the first time in her life, Addy was afraid. She had always lived her life the way she wanted to, never fearing what would happen. But she didn’t have the courage to tell Aran. Luckily, she never had to. He left. He left her with only a note saying that he was leaving. He couldn’t tell her where or why, just that he had to go. She had ran to the station to try and find him, stop him from leaving. She was going to have his baby, she didn’t want him gone. But it was too late. He was already on the train and he left, not even giving her a second glance. It was the first time that Adurna had cried in public and it was the last as well.

She dropped out of her senior year to have her baby but came back the next year to finish her education while her parents and Raims took care of the baby girl. Once she finish high school she received a letter from the ISIB. They were amazed by her proficiency tests and were trying to recruit her. She hesitated for a moment. Was this what she wanted to do with her life? What about her daughter and Raims? These questions and more ran through her head as she tried to figure out what to do. Then she saw what an opportunity this was. She may be able to find Aran. Adurna accepted with a few conditions and has been within the organization for the last four years. Her daughter is now six years old and there are still no traces of her daddy.

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Adurna Lynn Ravenguard

XXXXThe Little Things

You may also call me Addy
Currently I stand at 5’7
Go ahead, call me old, but I'm only 25
I celebrate on Sep 1st
I just love to hang out at the fields while riding the horses.
I've been in Sunlight village for just about all my life.

XXXXOn a more personal note

Let me tell you a tale.
25 years ago, a baby girl was brought into a small family that owned a ranch. The family was thrilled by her presence and had big dreams for the girl, wanting nothing but the best for her. As the little girl grew, it became apparent that she had an affinity for horses. She could ride English style, Western style, and Bareback as well as break and rope from the back of a horse. Her father supported her need to show off her skills to other and would take Adurna and Sunlight Shiva, a chestnut colored Rocky Mountain Mare that Addy raised herself, out to other towns for competitions. Adurna and Shiva were the perfect team, each complete and complimented the other. They won ribbon after ribbon and collected trophies from all over the place. Everything was going great for Adurna as a rider…until the day of the accident.
The jumping arena was muddy from the last nights rain pour and Shiva wasn’t used to such terrain. A miscalculation on Adurna’s part that was usually so easy to fix took Shiva’s life and greatly injured her rider. Seventeen years old at the time, Adurna spent a long time in the hospital for muscle therapy but it wasn’t till a while after that she was finally able to walk again and she still had a slight limp. Adurna refused to return to the ranch after Shiva’s death and wouldn’t go anywhere near a horse for quite a few years. But after her parents decided to go away and retire, Addy had to go back. She didn’t have the heart to let her childhood home get sold. At first she hired people to do all the work around the ranch while she worked at the store, but there were times where Adurna found herself at the entrance of the stable before she stopped herself.
On her twenty-second birthday, a new horse came in. He was beautiful black pureblooded Arabian stallion and he stole Adurna’s heart the moment she looked into his eyes. It took a while but she finally got over her fear of horses. She named the stallion Tide of Rebirth, and she’s been riding him ever since.


To give you an idea.
Adurna is pretty laid back as long as you don’t mess with her horses. She loves to have a good time and can take a joke. She tolerant of most things, believing that things are just the way they are and there’s no point in changing it. She’s loyal to her friends and can be possessive when it comes to things that she loves. Slow to anger, but a demon when it happens, Addy is someone who is a much better friend than enemy. A lover of animals, it’s not odd to see her going up to stranger’s dog and giving it a friendly petting as she strikes up a conversation with the owner.

I reside in
my house at the ranch

But I work at
my ranch and store. In my father’s and grandfather’s time the ranch was pretty diverse in its livestock, holding cattle, horses, and sheep. But currently only horses are living here. Some are breed to be champions while others are merely riding horses.


XXXXI just cant stay away from.
❥Tide, black Arabian stallion
❥Raims, her Tervueren. He guards the horses and Adurna and is distinguished by his different colored eyes.
❥Rainy Days, Adurna is a fan of water in general
❥novels
❥Trail Rides
❥Alcohol, she’s not a heavy drinker but likes a cold one every now and than

XXXXHowever, these things are gross
✖Animal Cruelty
✖Spiders
✖Bitter Foods
✖when people stare, at her or others
✖incompetence
✖her limp

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Sol and Britian

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We are the { R a v e n g u a r d } twins--------------------
We belong to the House of [ R a v e n c l a w ]----------

“How the hell is it that you get carriage sick?” Sol asked his two minute older brother as they jogged down the ever changing stairs. They had missed a good majority of the Great Feast last night due to the fact that Britainnever lost the green hue he took on the moment he stepped into the carriage. “And its not just with carriages to! Boats, Planes, Cars? It’s a miracle that you can stay on a broom let alone catch Quaffles that come flying at you at ninety miles per hour!” Britain rolled his eyes at his twin and shrugged his shoulder. “Flying on a broom is different and I highly doubt that any of the Quaffles are flying at that speed.” They reach the bottom of the stairs and started to move towards the great hall where everyone was eating breakfast and getting their schedules. “What I don’t get is how you freak out whenever you’re put onto a broom? What the hell is up with that?” He asked nudging his brother in the side. Sol
rolled his eyes, “Yeah what’s not to freak out about? You’re just flying around at a neck breaking speed and the only thing between you and a fifty foot drop is a piece of enchanted wood.” Britain grinned and shook his head, “ I can’t believe I’m related to you.” He said as he punched Sol on the shoulder. Sol smirked, “Maybe you’re adopted.”

The two continued to joke around and talk as they made their way towards the Ravenclaw table. They waved and greeted various people as they search for a spot that they could sit together side by side. Finding one, they slid in and began to pile their plates high with all of the various breakfast food that magically appeared before them as per usual. “So what’s the first class of the day?” Britain asked through mouth full of eggs. Sol shrugged his shoulders lazily as he played with the blue earring in his left ear. Both twins had their left ear pierced but they wore different gem’s in the stud. Sol had a sapphire while Britain had an emerald. “Do I look like I pay attention?” Sol asked, “We can just follow the rest of the Ravenclaws like we always do…I’m more interested in the muggles…”

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AdurnaLynnRavenguard
❝Cinderella❞
Addy 22 Actress
❝There isn’t a single person in this world that can order me to stop dreaming❞

As if it’s any of your business…
I was born, like many kids, into a loving family. My father was a well known casting director and my mother was a former actor turned stay-at-home wife. I don’t remember much about her for she died when I was little, but I remember that she was beautiful. She had such a bright smile and loveliest chocolate brown eyes. She was the center of attention whenever she attended a party on my father’s arm. He used to joke around that he could never take her anywhere for fear she would get swept of her feet by some younger, richer man. I remember listening to her laughing as he said it before telling him that younger richer men were overrated. The house was always warm and bright, until she got sick and died.

Father was so upset by her loss, mourning for weeks on end. He threw himself into work, completely forgetting about me sometimes. It wasn’t till a family friend punched him in the face and yelled at him to think about Addy. Daddy realized what had happened and instantly went about trying to make things right. Though it didn’t really turn out the way he wanted it to. I know that he was only trying to give me the best by remarrying but he couldn’t have chosen a more horrid woman to replace my mother. So desperate for attention and afraid I‘d upstage her like my mother that she verbally abused me about my “poor” acting skills.

But one day I was hanging out with my friends from school when they saw they were holding open auditions for a movie and insisted that I go and try out. Little did I know that Prince Charming would be there. I mainly tried out to please my friends, but I was secretly hoping that the casting director like me. I wanted to be so much like my mother, but I had such a low self-esteem after living with my stepmother. I didn’t make the role but instead I got an offer from another director to play the part of the leading lady in a movie with THE Prince Charming. I could hardly say no now could I? Though the show got canceled, I was a star. From rages to riches as they say.

This doesn’t mean you understand me

❥ Hard Working

I was never one to slack off on a job. When I get assigned something I give it my all to do the job right. From things like cleaning the house to memorizing a script, I’m never half-hearted. Some people call me a perfectionist, but really I just like to do things completely. It’s one of the reasons I’m popular with the directors.

❥ Intuitive

Intuition is the ability of having such direct perception or quick insight. Adurna always trusted her first instinct and it’s usually always right. She learned long ago that second thoughts tend to lead to unneeded confusion. If something feels like a good idea, she’ll go for it. The same is true for the opposite, if something smells fishy Adurna wouldn’t hesitate to flee the scene.

❥ Dreamer

reality can be such a bore at times and its nice to have a place to go away to when the going gets tough. Even if that place is only in my head. But don‘t mistake me for being an airhead or ditzy, I know when I need to dig my feet into the earth to prevent myself from going off into lalaland.

❥ Animal Lover

I‘m a sucker for animals, any kind. I‘m the type of person who drop down on my knees to coo at some stray dog telling him that he‘s such a cute puppy, even if he looks like he might have rabies. I try to volunteer for every animal charity that comes my way and I often go zoos or animal reserves in my free time. Recently I have even adopted a Tervueren who I have named Bruno.

❥ Kind Hearted

My kindness isn‘t limited to only animals though. I‘m generally a people person and I rather solve things calmly than in a heated argument or by getting physical. I can’t help but to want to help people who seemed to be in trouble. I hate it when someone puts someone else down, probably because it happened to me, and I won’t hesitate to come to that person’s defense .

❥ Independent

I‘m pretty self reliant, not needing help on most things that I do. I‘m strong in my beliefs and virtues, not afraid to defend what I think is right. After I broke away from my stepmother I don‘t let people tell me what to do or how to act. I use to be really reserved because I care about what my stepmother thought of me, but no more. I‘m stronger now.

✔ Rainy Days

✔ A clean house

✔ Acting

✔ Listening to music

✔ Animals of all types

✔ Strawberries

✘ Messy people

✘ Mushrooms

✘ Smoking

✘ Bugs

Don’t tell a soul

☁ I‘m deathly afraid of spiders. Sometimes I‘ll freeze up with fear and other times I‘ll burst into tears until someone kills it.
☁ I dated one of my high school teachers once. We didn‘t have a sexual relationship though, we just kissed and cuddled. My stepmother found out and made him to break up with me and transfer schools. I still wonder sometimes what happened to him.
☁ I‘m such a fantasy nerd. I have all the Harry Potter books practically memorized and I‘m always buying more.
☁ I had a huge crush on Prince Charming, than I meet him. Now I gotta burn all of the posters and movies I have, trouble is…now I‘m in half of them.



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A d u r n a - R a v e n g u a r d
Alice of Sound

“mmm, looks like she’s lost…” Adurna muttered to herself as she watched the younger female start to wander around the campus. She had heard the sounds of the car earlier and knew what that meant. She didn’t go out to meet the girl, because she wanted to see how she would react to the situation. She wasn’t really all that interesting, well as of now at least. Jumping down from her hiding place, Addy made her way over to the girl. “Hey, little girls shouldn’t be wandering around in strange environments,” She said fluently, “you never know what could get you.”

It wasn’t really a threat, after all Adurna wasn’t all that intimidating. She was only 5’7 and wasn’t exactly loaded with muscles at 129 pounds. She had left her hat back in her room so her platinum blonde hair was let down reaching their full length at her waist and her cerulean eyes weren’t covered. A bulky headset was resting around her neck, though there were no wires that connected it to anything. All in all, she screamed foreigner and pushover. Though anyone who had the pleasure of fighting the Sound Alice wouldn’t hesitate to disagree. “I’m Adurna Ravenguard, your sempai.”

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Kiki Ryuuiji

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I am an { N y m p h o m a n i a c } --------------------
You cannot help but to fall in love with my [ p h e r o m o n e s ] ----------

“You screwed up royally, Jun.” A pretty seventeen year old female said as her grip tightened on the steering wheel. She was driving a sleek silver sports car, a gift from her father as a sort of apology for never being home. Beside her sat her best friend and the only person who could get more attention than herself in this world, Jun. The said male was looking pretty relaxed in the passenger seat. One arm was resting in his lap while the other was supporting his head as he leaned out the window. The half Asian was staring at nothing in particular and his dark eyes were glazed over, meaning he was lost to the world. This seemed to enraged the female even more. “You’ve done a lot of jacked s**t but this really takes the cake. Dammit! AND YOU DON’T EVEN CARE!” Jun blinked twice and glanced over at the female. “Did you say something, Becca?” He asked.

Becca’s grip tightened even more before pressing her lips together into a thin line. She would shut up for the rest of the ride, Jun knew this well. Becca was one of the few people that Jun actually liked and he knew that she liked in back in the same way. She never through herself at him and, through she would roll her eyes, she never said anything about his constant flings. Though of course, his flings never saw themselves and such and would often stick around a lot longer than Jun wanted them to. The problem with pheromone is that once some has felt the effects, it wasn’t something you could forget easily. So it was pretty much a drug one that he never used or had to on Becca. She was the only one who Jun felt he could trust and so he had asked her to drive her to the place. “Thanks Becca.” He said as he exited the car, pulling out his bag and a violin case. “See you, when my time is up.” He joked as he kissed the female before headed towards the house. “yeah, yeah just don’t drop the soap.” Becca muttered as drove away but not before hearing Jun’s laughter.

Jun was walking through the large building where he would be staying for how ever long the Headmaster person had said. He hadn’t be paying much attention because he was trying to figure out why the hell the guy wasn’t affected by his pheromones. It was both annoying and intriguing that there was someone who could play Jun’s game without hesitating.

“You’re saying that I’m not attractive enough to get laid without the help of my powers?” Jun said with a pout as the Headmaster was explaining the rules, one of which was not to abuse their powers. Most people would have started to stutter but the Headmaster just looked up from the paper he was reading and said, “I'm sure you can, but your pheromones can be used for more than attracting potential partners, correct?” Jun glared at the man. How dare he make fun of him like that! The Headmaster looked over the fuming half Asian and saw the piano in the living room. “You play?” He asked, distracting Jun for a second. “huh…” He said turning around to see the piano, “oh…uh, yeah. “ He said, unsure as to what the point of this question is. “We have a music room in the attic, you’re welcome to bring you sheet music if you wish.” Jun blinked in surprise “…oh…okay.”

So this was the first place Jun was headed. He could always grab a room later but right now he wanted to get a feel for the piano that the Headmaster had said was in the attic. He ran up the stairs and threw his bag into the corner, making his way to the polished piano in the room. He ran his fingers over the smooth ebony and ivory keys before sitting down. He closed his eyes before putting his hands into position. He could hear the muffled sounds from all around him, but blocked them out. A few moments and he began to press the keys in order of Waltz in D-flat major. The only thing that Jun ever committed to was his music and it was obvious from the way the music flowed from his fingertips. In his little world, nothing else existed.

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ᴀ ᴆ υ я и ᴀ - я ᴀ v ε и ɢ ᴀ υ я ᴆ
The Protector

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The few pedestrians that walked the sidewalks early in the morning in the small town of Blue Cow looked up from whatever they were doing at this time of day as the sound of an engine became rather distinct in the quiet of the morning. It had started off as a low almost nonexistent hum and quickly began to crescendo until the source of the noise could be seen. A sleek Yamaha R1 Black gracefully took the corner, allowing the early risers to catch a glimpse at its black leather clad rider. A black tinted helmet hid what the rider truly look like as he or she sped past the people. The sounds of the engine began to grow faint as the bike disappeared around another corner. After a few seconds everyone went back to doing what they had been before. “People these days” an old man muttered as he watched from his doorframe. “riding such nosy things so early in the morning. No respect.”

Adurna sighed as she navigated her way through this small town and headed towards the address her mother had given her a couple of days ago. The woman was sick of seeing her daughter locking herself in her room for the last two months and had kicked her out with a couple of credit cards, telling her that it was time she went out to find true self. What kind of crap was that? It sounded like something that came out of the novels that Adurna loved to read, But she had no idea why the hell the woman would send her out here, to this ranch miles away from her home. She wasn’t going to ride again for a long time, no matter where she was if that was what the woman was trying to get at. Shiva had been her closest friend, there was no way she was going to forget her and the accident. Why did she have to be so stupid? How could she had screwed up so badly? Memories of the incident began to stur up, causing Adurna’s grip to tighten instinctively. Feeling the sudden need for speed, Addy revved the engine and concentrated one the road.

Seeing a house on the ranch lands, Adurna pulled up and swung her leg over the side of the bike. She pulled off her helmet, letting her long silver hair tumble out to her mid back. She ran a hand lazily through it, in the a habit she developed to smooth down any helmet hair that she may have gotten. Staring at the door with a bit of contempt, the silver haired female contemplated the idea of just leaving. At the age of nineteen, she didn’t have to listen to her mother any more…but the woman had always done what was best for Addy, so she might as well give this a shot. Pulling the note out of her pocket, an amused smile forming on her face as she noticed her mother’s signature touch. A red wax seal with their ranch’s emblem stamped pressed into it. That was her old fashioned mother that she knew and loved

[AqwaGaurdian]

Ryuuiji ☆ Himeko
☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

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--------------»αвσůτ мε...«
★мy ηїckηαмε їѕ...
Hime-sama. My title is Kirigakure no Hime, Princess of the Hidden Mist.
I’m never going to live this name down, am I?
★ιτ'Ş §pεcιαℓ...
It means princess child.
★ι ωαŞ вσяη ση...
Sep 1st
★вεεη вяεατнιηg ƒσя...
17
★∂σcτσѓ §αι∂ ι'м α...
Kunoichi to be
★τнεy cαη вε αηησyιηg...
Juri Ryuuiji & some random waterfall shinobi
★ι'м вσяη τσ τнε...
Ryuuiji Clan
★мy нι∂∂εη pøωεя...



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--------------»§σмε ∂εтαιℓѕ...«
★ι cαη вεατ yσυ...
experienced jonin
★pяσυ∂ τσ вε ƒяσм...
KIRIGAKURE
★мy вυ∂ѕ...
Seven Swordsmen of the Mist
★мy ραѕт...
Juri was the only one left of the Ryuuiji clan that had the recessive trait of having two natural element affinity. The clan was known for its jutsus that were forbidden to any outsiders, for the chance of dying while trying to perform them was high. These special techniques require the trait of the Ryuuijis as well as the ability to focus chakra in the most specific way possible while multitasking. Even with such blood lines as the Sharingan these jutsus are hard to do, so it has always been important to the Ryuuiji clan to keep this advantage up by setting up arranged marriages. But Juri refused to listen to her family’s wishes and marry within the clan just to be able to reproduce children with similar abilities as herself. So in order to defy them all in the most obnoxious way possible, she ran away with a chunin whom she had been seeing at the time and had his child. Thus Himeko was born.

Much to her mother’s disdain, Himeko was raised by the Ryuuiji clan because for some odd reason she was able to inherit her mother’s ability. She was taught the different hand signs before she could even walk, and was taught chakra control the moment she could. Even when she was attending the academy, she was always being watched by the older members of the clan. She began to be called Princess because of this treatment and the nickname stuck even as she grew to become a jonin and one of the seven swordsmen.

Though the graduation ritual that was used to select candidates was discontinued after Zabuza Momochi killed an entire graduating class, the seven swordsmen still existed and there always had to be seven. Himeko was a prime candidate with her unique abilities and her almost undefeatable ability with her katanas. Like the other swordsmen, Himeko was given a title much to her own disdain.
Kirigakure no Hime, The Princess of the Hidden Mist.
★ι'м α ηїηנα...
Water and Fire, thanks to my clan
★мαяk σƒ εvιℓ...
dose not exist on me
★αηyтнιηg εℓsε?...
Being one of the Seven swordsman, or rather swordswoman, my blade is one of the most important things in my life. It’s two katana that’s hilts are connected by a retractable chain, giving it the appearance of being a mere double sided katana. Each blade has the ability to channel chakra.
★вℓυѕнιηg αяσυη∂ нιѕ ρяεѕεηcε...
Jun, saw him once while on a mission. He’s pretty cute
★мy ѕσηg...
(theme song)


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★puℓℓιηg τнε ѕτяιηġs...
AqwaGaurdian
★мy τяůε cσℓσяѕ...
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