Perhaps the word "acting" leader wasn't the best call. Having introduced himself as the "active" leader might had gone over a little better, having noticed a twinge in the teacher's face, but what's been said has been said. Zachariah didn't think it a big deal but still...this might be because he feels he hasn't quite proven that he's deserving of the title yet; Thus it's only a title to him until he's shown to all he's worthy of being called leader. The glare from his teammate, Miserorum, was almost enough to gain a cheeky grin from Zachariah but deciding against it the raven haired human would just take a seat instead to listen to all the others introduce themselves; A small hint of pride in Zachariah's chest to see that his team was on the ball with this class. Even with Oswald's cheeky response, to which Zachariah playfully replied by sticking his tongue out at him, intros went smoothly for Team DOVE.
The other students were quite... untypical to say the least. Some of them Zach has seen around the academy but this was the first time he'd hear them directly. He wasn't sure if he were to blame, because of how uncertain his own introduction was, but Zachariah noticed that quite a few of them gave little info of themselves. It kept an air of mystery around everybody but Zachariah supposed to didn't really matter. Skills and techniques, whether they had been shown off or not, was going to come to light eventually. It was a reason he didn't see much use in explaining Grimm experience. Besides, didn't the fact they were at an academy to learn a show that they didn't have too much experience? Either way everyone seemed ready for one thing and that was for the true lessons to begin.
With their teacher Fuyuki having heard enough it was joyful for Zachariah to hear him carry on. He was excited to have the chance to see everyone in action and could only imagine what awesome moves Xanthe, Rikku, Ora, Felix (possibly the transforming cat as well) and the silent wolf girl who didn't seem to lend her voice could pull off. Not that Zacharias wasn't interested in his own team's actions but he held a great deal of certainty that they'd be impressing the others soon enough; Having sparred with Diana, Oswald and Miserorum first hand.
Yes, the raven-haired human was so ready for this course that he was the very first one to sprint off into action...but was also the very first one to catch all of the Grimms attention. As Zachariah made his dash on the concrete walkway a ton of the winged monsters, a total of twenty, began flying right for him from many different directions. As if playing football Zachariah immediately stiff armed the first inbound bat, a layer of aura focused around Zach's hand to cushion the oncoming force, causing it to crash land face first onto the floor while he continued rushing forward. "Haha! That's one down!"
The sheer number of the bats to follow wouldn't allow Zach to counter so easily again forcibly making him jump, spin and slide around the clutter of wings. His quick footwork and wiley ways caused the ravagers to loose their hive mind flight formation, tricking two of the bats to crash into each other while the rest of the remaining seventeen regrouped for another attack. Zachariah only looked back for a second to see from which direction the mass of bats may try attacking him next but at that glance he'd seen a determined ravager split from its group and go directly for Zachariah. The little knight would slow down just enough for that one ravager to catch up with him but all for the sake of luring in his foe. Just as the Grimm was about to give a chomp Zachariah blocked with his forearm, shielding just that specific body part with his aura, then gave a devilish grin to the Grimm who's face was worse than its bite. Surrounding his fist with his aura, the color of which was always an angelic white, Zachariah reeled his fist back then threw a heavy haymaker straight into the bat's face with a slightly snapping sound to it. The solo ravager gave out a cry as it let go of the uninjured forearm of Zach and was scent flying back while the raven haired human kept chugging along; His aura fading from the concentrated areas and with little drainage to the little knight as angered Grimm chased him down like bats out of hell. "Come on you little buggers! Is that all you've got!"
All in all, even with the goal in mind and Grimm hot on his heels, Zachariah wasn't letting that confident happy grin on his youthful face fade for a single second.
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Eventually, introductions would end and it would be explained they'd focus on defensive aura due to poor performances at festival. 'Hardly seems fair we are being punished because of others.' He thought to himself silently; aura being the only thing keeping him alive at times. He would finally raise his head and open his eyes, tiredness evident on his expression as he waited for his eyes to adjust slowly to the light as he liked too F. He would begin explaining aura; something actually a bit interesting to the moth and helped keep his attention as he went into detail. The moth ignoring the snarkier responses because they didn't apply to him and he agreed with them. The professor, on aura at least, was knowledgeable. Though as he mentioned negative aura and particular faunus that draw them. The latter was interesting; he wondered what kind of faunus those would be. He knew about the negative emotion though; every moth was trained when young to suppress emotion to survive the marshes of their homeland when Grimm were always around. Those who didn't usually didn't survive to adult hood. He would continue on to say they would focus on defensive aura; and revealed a strange Grimm. It was bat-like, one he had never seen before. Not in his swampy homelands at the very least. He was surprised and also a bit worried; if there were more variations of Grimm where could they be hiding? Thankfully some of the worry would be put to rest; they usually lived in Vacuo and were primarily cave dwellers. A place he had learned is far from here and home; a land of sand. While small, he took notes of its defenses and weapons that he could tell at least; though it seemed strangely out of it. Caves, thankfully, were not near his own home given it was marshland. But it would be something the elders should know of. It seemed they were nocturnal like him, and the main threat was posed in numbers. 'Poison mist may be the best way to deal with them then.' He silently thought to himself. The volunteer would begin bringing it around for all to see close and touch; Misery hesitantly felt the more weaponized areas of it with aura up in case it bit. Feeling the urge to strangle it in his hand because of the danger Grimm posed but he restrained himself. 'Know your enemy,' he would think to himself with a sigh.
The teacher would reveal the Grimm from the larger cages, and he even seemed surprised by how many there were. The moth looked to them, for now confident with his semblance he could handle them. He saw him also take out a strange device and begin to explain the class; they would have to run from steps across the whole courtyard to reach their weapons. Simple enough...then he brought the device to his lips and spoke much much louder. The mouth winced, not prepared for the volume increase, and gritted his teeth as he listened. They...could not use anything but aura to combat these Grimm. They had to rely on it alone till they reached their weapons. 'With that many...I need an opening.' He thought to himself silently, confidence diminishing greatly at that mention. While seeing and feeling the grimm, he had not fought them as swarms before. And in his current state...without semblance available, things would be difficult. As he said go, Z was the first to go forth...attracting a sizable number of them behind him. Seeing this as his chance, the moth rose to his feet a bit sluggishly and took off himself; hoping Z would be the best distraction. What the moth did not account for, or more specifically forgot to do, was to suppress his own negative emotion. While Z did take many...the moths own negativity attracted just as many, unbeknownst to him. He had seen a few in front of him heading towards him, but was unaware of some coming from behind and to the sides of him. Confident, he would activate aura just as one flew into him from the front; activating it last minute so it was like it ran into an invisible wall and bounced off. Smiling, he would've continued...till he felt some impact his back. 'Huh?' He thought confused till he felt more latching onto him and they began to swam around. Misery tried to break free but he was kept in a small "bubble" of them flying around him. He would stop to hold his ground to try and better fight them off; ripping them off him and trying to knock them away but more kept coming it felt like. He could feel himself being slowed and them attacking his aura; him ignoring the pain best he could as he tried to continue forward and fight them off but not seeing exactly well. He knew things were not looking well, but he did not call for help; his pride was on the line. His aura was holding for now at least so he just tried to hold them off without using anything; hoping he would find a way to defeat this swarm of foes without having to resort to his semblance. He would manage to hit one solidly with an aura infused fist; sending it to the ground and stomping it. But that was only one down with twenty more to go. ☪ Post count: 20 ✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄
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Diana frowned thoughtfully after she had gone, listening to everyone else, giggling from Oswald's comment of hers being too short. In truth, she thought it was because O was just a secretly shy guy...though as they moved to others, she grew curious of the wolf girl's silence. Deciding to ignore it for now though, she would instead turn her attention back to the teacher when he started his lecture on aura for a little bit before moving on to Grimm and how aura was incorporated for the class. Amethyst eyes would sparkle with curiosity and interest at his teachings. Somethings she had been suspecting was that Grimm didn't have aura of their own and that they were attracted to Negative energies...but she had no idea that the stronger one's aura the bigger the target they would have on their back."How fascinating...This should be taught to our tribes,"Diana thought for a moment, thinking of both Butterflies and Moths...though she was unsure of Moth knowledge. Absently side-glancing at Misery before looking back ahead.
He had spoken truth, and captured the butterfly's attentions quite strongly. Hearing him, in truth...made her think of her father and his teachings. And then she would be surprised to see the dark negative orbs that he explained were Ravagers from Vacuo."Wow,"Diana sighed under her breath. Rather than being afraid, she was...excited; as could be seen in her now sparkling dark purple eyes."In an ironic way...they are like us butterfly; except we are not weak alone,"The petite young woman connected before pushing the thought away. No, they were nothing like them...the Rhopalocera tribe were positive thinkers and these were the negatives and evil in the world."Even the Moths are not that evil,"the butterfly told herself before focusing on class again as the sedated Grimm bat was passed around the students.
When it was close to her, she couldn't help but blush."It's rather cute, despite being a killer monster,"Diana stated plainly as she had reached out to feel as he spoke. Professor Fuyuki's remark making her giggle softly, setting her hand in her lap after she was done petting the soft fur."Alright, I can do this."The petite young woman thought taking a deep breath as he would explain that, until they got to their weapons, she could not use her semblance, nor her wings (scary!!!) but, just her aura, standing slowly as she looked to each of her teammates; wishing them luck as she turned her attentions to the challenge ahead.
No questions from the petite butterfly, she would keep her defensive aura up as she ran at the signal. Right off the mark, she would hear the beasts released and she had a swarm after her (10 total). Cursing under her breath, she would speed it up as two were diving for her, she put up her hands at either side of her, using her lavender aura to deflect them; the force of impact had knocked her a bit forward though, making her roll, stand and continue running. She couldn't see the further ones (due to her nearsightedness) but, those within 25-feet from her were only a little blurry when she looked. The swarm still after her, she turned and with offensive attack, forced a Ravager back into another, causing the two to spiral to the ground and crash harshly."That's two,"Diana thought aloud as she felt another push her."Ack!"The petite young woman was in a roll along the ground now; which seemed to excite the bat Grimm with their soft, strange sounds. Finally getting out the roll after about a meter, she would land on her feet, jump and land atop the closest Ravager, using force of aura to make it crash to the ground."One more down,"Diana sighed as the others swarmed her again, she would deflect two more before turning and running for her weapons again."Damn, I hope the others are fairing as well..."
Ylva would listen more to the lecture, her ears perking up in interest as she would hear similar if not exact lessons her tribe gentles in Maylis would teach from time to time. He was knowledgeable at the very least. His comments/retorts to the snippy ones before herself almost made the wolf smile, but she kept it to herself"So...he's not all talk, so far."Ylva thought with obsidian eyes watching the professor carefully. When he reached the part of the lecture that involved the reveal of the Ravagers, the hackles on the back of her neck rose just a little and her expression turned to one of caution. She hated Ravagers; they were a pain in the caves of her home, she remembered.
Ylva listened to Lysander as he told them it was sedated enough to be passed around to the class; her tail swaying slowly from side to side. Which peaked her curiosity immensely as she looked to the tranquilized Grimm. Upon making it to the canine faunus, she wrinkled her nose before reaching out and touching the soft fur and leathery wings carefully."Interesting."The petite wolf muttered before looking to her teammates for their reactions. Their leader was missing for one reason or another; and frankly, she was not impressed with the apathetic human. As the lecture continued, her ears would perk up once more in intrigue as she would hear they were only to use their defense and offense of their aura, no semblance until they reached their weapons' location."Damn...I'm going to have to try to control it then,"Ylva thought, not liking that it involve a weakness of hers, although she would take it in stride as training for herself. Taking a chance to say one last thing to her teammates before they would run off."Good luck."The petite wolf wished Rikku and Xanthe before they too would be off.
Around her neck the shackle clinked softly as she stood and ran swiftly. Her goal was to get to her weapon without activating her semblance. As well as getting away from the Ravagers that came for her."Should be easy enough,"Ylva thought to herself. Of course, just because one thinks it will be easy doesn't mean it will be per say, but she was determined to make it so.
Looking back as well as listening while she ran, the tiny wolf faunus was able to count a flock of ten Ravagers at most. Cursing softly under her breath, she would take a calming breath, quelling her semblance activation for now; which would be a relief. As a couple came closer, the young woman would use defensive aura like a shield to keep those that dived at her at bay. There were four though that would not take no for an answer. So, growling in annoyance, she would suddenly turn and jump at the closest one, claws forward and with her aura, redirected with the aura shield of sorts to it; it turned to dust as did a couple others that had come after her before she turned tail and continued on to collect her weapon."Damn pests."She muttered under her breath."Four down, six more left,"Ylva noted as she was waiting for the next one to attack in the flock.
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Xanthe, harrowed by her thumbs up hardly noticed Rikku arrive, it was one of those things that was going to haunt her for a while, like the time she had asked when the butchers wife was due, though at least there were other butchers. She was only pulled out of her daze when Rikku introduced herself to the class but only caught that she had aura. Still though it was good overall because if she had still been in a world of her own she might have missed the girl who shared a love of spears. So much so that she seemed to have two of them, a lance was basically another name for a spear, and given enough time an argument could be made of how horns changed your head into a spear. Xanthe turned to admire the girls head spears as was presumably the point of her pointing them out. Colour her impressed. Xanthe gave Ylva a silent wave in greeting, she would have done the same for Rikku had she know when she had arrived. The last person to introduce himself used proclaimed to be a fingergun slinger, before giving a demonstration, it was almost as cringe as giving a thumbs up she thought to herself. Xanthe made a mental note that he could read her mind on touch then filed that under 'Ask him if it works on animals?' Her darkest secret was probably the tortured guilt but it was more that she didn't talk about it than she wouldn't talk about it.
She turned her attention to the teacher, there was a task at hand and no time for self reflection. It was, surprisingly, the first time she had heard that an aura was a manifestation of the soul, but that wasn't here nor there. She sat forward as he presented the grimm, it wasn't the first time she had seen one again since the village, but it was the first time one had been dominated to the point where it was being used as a demonstration. She listened, she understood, the teacher was about to release the little monsters and they would have to run to get their weapons or crush them through defense. A part of her froze as she saw the flock advancing towards her, the human part of her brain she assumed that even now thought this through. Then instinct took over and dragged that tiny part away from the controls to give someone else a chance. She leapt up as ten swarmed around her, she activated her aura to the best of her ability then made a break for it, swatting one unlucky one out of the air with an almighty slap. It hit the ground hard and didn't rejoin the other. One gripped her shoulder from behind as another aimed to slam into her back, she rolled crushing the shoulder mounted one who hadn't been able to release hold of her and dodged the third who had chosen a poor time to commit to the dive. She trampled it as she ran on.
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Ora looked as she heard a familiar voice. It was Felix, oh good, he showed up to class. That was great, just lovely. Where the ******** was he when she needed him this morning? A smell would waft into Felix's nose. It was the smell of a female in heat. Ora needed him to stay with her in order to protect her from males. Though, so far, it seemed like there were no other goats or sheep there. Maybe she would just walk around the school and see how many realized that she was breedable.
Once Felix put his weapons away, Ora would touch his covered shoulder, injecting some of her aura into him. Connecting to him, so she could keep a sense of him. Then the teacher would explain that they were to fight Grimm, that was good. She knew how to do that with her eyes closed. However, they were not to do it with their Semblances, their weapons, or their natural weapons. That would be interesting to say the least. Felix would feel waves Ora not feeling well.
Then, the ravagers would be released. There was a cloud of them headed for Ora. Great, just great. She honestly wanted to see how bad it would be for them to attack her, however, that wasn't the objective. It was for Ora to move to the middle of the courtyard and get her weapon, so he could murder the lot. Ora would start off, but it was clear from her running that things were not moving correctly for her. She would have her aura up as she ran. She was able to deflect one of the attacks, but the other 20ish ravagers were still after her. Then, like a wave of fire, she would kill two with just her aura. This was...interesting. Felix would feel a peak of curiosity from their connection.
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Techs used: ▬ Aura connecting- Ora is able to connect her aura to others Aura. With this ability, she can convey emotions to another person. The range she can do this at is her semblance range. ▬ Aura sensing- Ora is able to sense aura greater than most people. This allows her to sense aura/lack of aura in an area, and tell the difference between Human/faunus and actual animals. This passively is able to be within 20ft of her however, being connected to a person allows her to sense them at all times if they are within her semblance range.
Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2020 12:54 am
Ren was outside in the school's courtyard, a little in the noon but it was rather empty. Some damages from the class before remained but nothing too serious as Ren was practicing a few roundhouse kicks. His vest was off and his dress shirt buttoned open as he was panting heavily. "I.... gotta get used to this." He told himself as he punched with his right hand, followed with a spinning back hand with his left hand, his body curled to the side as he then followed it with a quick hop and a drop kick as he landed onto his hands, catching himself as his landed on his knees with his aura active. He sat up, his rear end on his calves as he was breathing heavily, sweating a tad. "D-Darn, i-it's alot harder incorporating my arms." He stated aloud while moving to sit against one of the statues.
Company: No One; Outfit: School Outfit; Team: DSHR! ; Semblance: Party Time! Status Effects: 0-Resist Aura(0/5), Electric Burning Fist(0/3) Gear on hand: 6 Dust Slotted: 2 Yellow, 2 Red, Purple, White, Dark Orange, and Cyan. Backpack: 6 pack of beer. Weapon: Blasphemous Drunkard Post Count: 69 OOC:
Maokai left his dorm room with a water bottle, it was so boring inside since nobody was there at that time, so he thought it would be a perfect time for jogging. And so he did, he started running around school ground in great speed, he was always faster than most people so even when it was just a light jog it was much faster than other people ’ such a lovely day today, it definitely was the right choice to go out like this!’ he said before he noticed a familiar looking face and figure, was Rena actually training and not sitting on her a** like usual? Oh, this is perfect! “Rena! Wow, I never expected you to be out here training of all things! It’s awesome to see you doing it” he said with a happy smile, not knowing he mistaken her for Ren, her twin brother.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2020 1:35 pm
Ren grabbed the nearby bottle of water he had and took a drink from it, not used to drinking just straight water but it helped with hydration. He could hear nearby footsteps as his long ears moved up, his right eye shooting a glance as he could see someone who was as fast as he was. He slowly pulled the bottle away before he saw him make a beeline for Ren. He got up, his dress shirt still open to reveal the sternum of his bare chest as he blinked from the first words that left his mouth. "Eh? Rena? W-Wait, you know my sister?" He asked as he took a step towards Maokai, pointing at himself first. "My name is Ren, Ren Kiyoko III. I'm her older twin brother." He told Maokai with a smile before he pointed at Maokai. "What's your name?"
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Shamilla had been having a free day today, and being a little bummed out about missing that class, she decided it would be a good time to go exploring the campus to clear her head. She was not used to the trials and tribulations being in school presented, being homeschooled her whole life. It would be quite some time before she got used to everything around here. But she was determined to make the most out of her time like she had originally planned. After 30 minutes of walking around and getting familiar with everything, she decided to visit the places she had least been to, one of which had been an isolated courtyard that led up to some paths into the woods.
There she met a very familiar face, who was with someone she had never met before. Along with Maokai's grazed set of teeth she found her with a white-haired boy with bunny ears. She thought the sight was straight out of some cadaver fairy tail book, before she remembered that other faunses were a common sight in the city areas. Strangely enough she was pretty much raised by humans, and the thought of not being used to other faunsus had struck her as an odd thing about herself. "Maokai!" She waved over once she discerned the shape to be him. "I see you're out for a walk too, what a coincidence." She said as she walked closer to her and the bunny boy with a calm but borderline lewd smile. Posts: 6
Posted: Fri Dec 04, 2020 10:56 am
Maokai gasped “wait so your Rena’s twin brother?! Oh, you look so similar! You even got matching names that are so cool!” he would say excitedly “yea I know her, she is my team leader! Though she doesn’t seem to enjoy it much…” he scratched his hair with an awkward smile “my name is Enmado Maokai, it’s nice to meet you” he said with a big grin right as he heard a familiar voice “Shammy! Where have you been earlier? Well, I was out for a jog more than a walk… But look! I found Rena’s brother! Did you know they both have a similar name?!” he said with obvious excitement and restlessness, he didn’t know Rena had a brother and he was too excited to not know more now.
"I definitely know who you are, but I've never met Rena nor her brother, until now that is." She peered into the rabbit boy's seemingly apathetic gaze, studying him in a very brisk and light manner. He seemed like the good type of person, although she admittedly didn't know all that much about him to say anything as of yet, but after that run-in with the rowdy students and that bruiser, she supposed one could never judge anyone merely by their looks or outward dispositions. She supposed one can never judge a book by its cover, because then it would ruin the fun of things; the game of guessing that is. Guessing whether or not someone is fit to be the friend of someone so outwardly innocent as Maokai. She did have a feeling this meeting wasn't as coincidental as it seemed though. "Tell me, what teams have you guys been sorted into? I haven't had the pleasure of meeting my team as of yet."
She thought for a moment and raised her pointer flinger up to her cheek in a stature of making a statement, "I believe my team was RVEE." She said so in a way that accentuated each letter of the team name, for she did not know how it was pronounced in terms of its official namesake. "How about you guys?" She looked back and forth from Ren to Maokai, expecting a response from them, but not fully sure what it could be. Shamilla always had feelings that hinted at how things would turn out, without fully knowing how it would turn out to begin with. Such was the exact but shrouded nature of her supposed curse with her family many generations ago. She never understood how it worked, but she supposed now was a good time to indulge in the strange affairs of knowing herself better and with more depth, and how she could shape the course of events as she went based on this feeling alone.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2020 12:09 am
Ren noticed a female approaching the duo of himself and Maokai as he began to talk about how he was the Twin brother and chuckled as he called them out on their names. "They couldn't decide and chose those names if the one child was male or female. They got twins." He told them with a smile as the woman called out Maokai right after he introduced himself causing Ren to chuckle as he shook his head. "Greetings Miss Shammy" He told her with a bow of his head before he shook his head and smiled. "At least both of you are being more active than my sister will be. I'm surprised they even accepted her into this school." He told them with a smile before Shammy asked about the teams. "I was sortied into being apart of Team Dark Sapphire, or DSHR for short." He told her with a chuckle. "And I am Ren Kiyoko the III." He introduced himself to Shamilla with a light bow as he chuckled a bit. "I was in the middle of training to get used to using my hands in combat." He told them both with a chuckle as he got up to bounce around, feeling a bit more perkier with more people.
Company: Shamilla and Maokai; Outfit: School Outfit; Team: DSHR! ; Semblance: Party Time! Status Effects: 0-Resist Aura(0/5), Electric Burning Fist(0/3) Gear on hand: 6 Dust Slotted: 2 Yellow, 2 Red, Purple, White, Dark Orange, and Cyan. Backpack: 6 pack of beer. Weapon: Blasphemous Drunkard Post Count: 71 OOC:
