Kirien was in the process of walking her way towards the courtyard, her pad projecting the scroll screen for her to read more easily as she seemed to be enamored by it. As she scrolled through it, she began to mutter to herself. "I need to be more effective in combat..." She stated softly as she walked along the marble steps up to the courtyard. "Maybe I should increase the power output? Or should I make it adaptable.... grappling hook and chain will always be a good plus so long as I don't use it as a weapon..." She spoke to herself while looking at the schematics for the Mk. III GRMLD, a small smile on her face as she gazed at its new armored shell. "Making it bulletproof would be easy but I can't make the entire unit bulletproof without sacrificing mobility... maybe, enhancing its shield with the hard light dust to enhance it, granting bulletproof properties while timing the usage to increase dust efficiency? Yes... that has to be it." She giggled as she was getting new plans and ideas to revamp her suit before she saw a shadow above her. She was just underneath a tree and watched as someone came flying down.
Defensively, she flinched and brought her arms up to defend, ducking her head as she stood her ground with a small squeak before the sound of him catching the branch, some bark shavings falling onto her before he leaped away, causing her to look up at the man who descended from the sky. She saw his gruff exterior, the lycan ears, and just the way he held himself was a bit weird as she blinked and glared at him. She slowly marched her way towards him as he seemed to be talking to himself and stood before him once he sat down as she pointed a finger and poked at his chest, aiming to poke him hard. "Do you not have any sense of self-preservation or care for people around you?!" She shouted at him to start, she had bark in her hair from his movements and despite being just a head taller than him when he sat down, she was clearly upset. "What would've happened if you missed the branch?!" She shouted at him next, stomping before him before her pad went flying up from her little tantrum, causing her to get distracted as she looked up. "My schematics!" She shouted as she reached for them, jumping a bit forward towards him as she aimed to grab the pad itself. If he had moved, she would've landed on the bench with her knees and her chest against the bench. But if he hadn't, he would've had a chest smashed against his face while she grabbed the pad before she scurried back to standing. "Ahem.... sorry for the yelling but that was careless of you to fall like that." She told him calmly, not realizing what may or may not have happened.
Having been in his own head at the time he at first didn’t even pick up on the fact he was just poked nor the even more blatant fact that even a the rip old age of 100 he was being lectured.. Unfortunately for the girl it wasn’t till he had finally sat down and the girl who seemed to follow him was now pretty much blocking his entire front view that he finally noticed her snapping out of his own head so to speak.. That angered look and what appeared to be the flames of hell filling those eyes something had finally clicked… Alestors hair seemed would jump up…how long was I out…no I remember wal..walking… glancing towards the dorm building and back to the girl..so did I imagine the that whole walk...” I..!? Wha..”:The man would leaned back almost instinctively but soon hunched back over as the moment passed and he got a hold of himself but As he calmed himself down the girl suddenly went off on a tangent this time aware yet confused as it sounded like she was picking up a conversation… oh tree branch… another little tid bit clicked… so I did take the express route..that was real
“ I do apologize la…huh!?” What caught his attention? Alestor saw as it suddenly abit of shade covered his eyes, looking up to see a pad falling his way,”Huh!?” Reaching up which just felt like a natural reaction he’d try catching it. Unfortunately… still not completely use to his body and dulled situational awareness he failed to register why this device was falling and where it came from. As the imaginary hedgehog in his head said “ squeak squeak “ realizing to late…The dulled pain of a knee jabing into his thigh. Alestors back against the bench and his neck stretch far back as he could, his eyes staring up at the pad for a moment then slightly more down at the face of the girl again, though a tad flustered he simply remained still until she had finally hopped off him. He was Fargo old to get slapped for a misunderstanding… not that he was ever that lucky before” I see hahah I’ll try to abit more carful young miss…Seems I’m still abit out of it…ah where are my manners.” Standing up from his seat the man would give a rather eloquent bow “ Once again I do apologize if it will settle any issues how about I treat you to a meal? Ah and I shall be sure to take your kind words to heart .”
Kirien had continued to lecture him the entire time while he seemed so out of place in his mind. She felt more frustrated while shouting at him as she spoke. "Do your ears need to be twisted?!" She asked of him before her pad was sent flying up, catching her off guard from her own tantrum as she leaped forward without hesitating, kneeing the man's poor thighs, practically squishing him against the bench for a moment or two while she grabbed the pad before he could. She held onto it firmly before slowly scooting off of him and standing back up, dusting off her skirt as she apologized. She cleared her throat while he spoke about being a bit more careful, giving him a sideways glance while her hand was over her own mouth as he stood up afterward and bowing to her. She blushed faintly as she swallowed and waved her hand before him, kind of like a cat's paw of waving. "No no, just outright yelling was a bit uncouth of me and I kind of also breached the personal boundaries by jumping you for my pad. So I am at fault here as well now." She told him with a nervous smile, scratching the side of her head with her right index finger.
That was when the next words out of his mouth made her face bright red. "Treat me to a... meal? Do you mean like a d-date?" She asked of him, as while she was 20 years old and a technical genius, she had no experience on the romantic as she blinked a bit. "I believe that if you were to treat me to such a meal, introductions would be needed first along with age and plausible aspirations from what my father told me." She stated to him calmly as she took a deep breath and exhaled softly, extending her right hand out in a form of a handshake. "My name is Kirien Shockcollar, 20 years of age, and aspiring to be the best Mechanist Huntress. It's also rather strange to me to be offered a meal date by someone whom I had just met but I won't turn down a meal with someone whom I've um... wronged myself." She told him calmly despite her facial demeanor and flustered state.
He was once again taken back by how quick she seemed to change her attitude, well he was not one to complain when something positive happens, especially when it kept him from being yelled at like some child though amusing several voices did have a few choice words but they were already ready to chew someone’s head off. Through her display of embarrassment or shyness in inquiring about this display of offering her a free meal as to apologize seemed to get confused for a date. Hearing such a phrase spoken in five years.. well even though he finally composed himself his face turned a slight red. Being caught of guard like that….indeed modern women were dangerous. Had it not been for her further explanation about introductions he might of really lost his composure. “ I.. cough..cough right how silly of me I should of introduced myself earlier.”
“ Sorry for the late introduction I’m Alestor Van Rosestein, i happen to around twenty as well. I don’t have any more goals at the moment but I do hope to find one by going to this school…and well not many other options now a days haha… and well I suppose I didn’t bring it up it the most eloquent of ways..but I suppose I’d just say it’s a nice way to get to know someone.” though if he was to be completely honest he just really didn’t know what to do by himself or really where to even go while Rammie was resting. wait was it to old fashioned to act this way? True even back in atlas his mannerisms seem to throw people off, though he’d rather bite his tongue then ramble on with that strange modern slang he’d hear on those strange morning programs that those two would watch. Though he quickly shrugged off the fact before he ended up letting stuck in his own head again
Kirien was more embarrassed than anything at how polite this man was before her as he seemed to not be offended entirely by her reaction. She could see hs own face get flustered red as she blinked at him and listened as he cleared his throat once he realized that he hadn't introduced himself yet. Which to be fair, wasn't necessary until she completed her introduction to him first. She giggled a bit while he apologized and stated his name to her. It sounded old, but she didn't mind while she nodded her head and smiled at him. "Alestor hm? That sounds like a nice name and it's definitely a good way to get to know someone."
She smiled at him while wondering where they could go as she still hadn't been practically anywhere romantic or otherwise aside from stuff where she did her job. But then something clicked. "Well, there is a technological showcase today in Vale's Market district. We could go check out possible advances in technology or see what the latest Snake oil might be?" She asked him with a giggle, it was a weird request but the fact that she wanted to go see technology would be a bit of a sight to behold.
A phrase he hadn’t heard in awhile, even more surprising Vale even held such a event, the idea almost made him think of home. Of course another bonus seemed that it might be free. Well might as well he thought to himself as he gazed up into the air then back down pulling out what appeared to be a pocket watch. It’s design and materials though old seemed almost brand new.” Hmm sure that sounds like a capital idea.. it would be my pleasure to escort you there.” he genuinely was curious to see what type of inventions that this era produced…. Not so much for wonder drugs though, one doesn’t need medicine when injuries and disease are easily remedied by tearing his soul apart and just put it back together.“ Well then miss Kirien shall take a walk to the market then.. I can’t lie I’m rather interested in what they will be showing ” speaking with his kind tone and offering a gentle smile he would wait for the young ladies response, true most of these mannerisms came from watching the butlers and even some pieces learned from being forced to watch….just..just so many dramas late at night as a doll not even able to tune out the noise or shut his doll eyes.
Kirien noticed the pocket watch he pulled out and her eyes sparkled at its design while he held it before speaking. She smiled as he seemed pleased with the idea before he continued and caused her to blush from calling her Miss Kirien. It reminded her of her butlers back at home and Geremald here as she shook her head."J-Just Kirien is fine, no need to add the Miss in front even if I am a grown woman." She told him calmly while she began to motion for him to follow, her hands clasping underneath her bosom as she walked, holding her head up high for the moment to pretend as if she was a noble. It broke down afterwards as she giggled while making their way towards the elevator heading down to the streets of vale. "So, how long have you been attending this school?" She asked of him while on their way, her eyes looking up to him calmly.
“ Oh I see Kirien it is then” He said with his cheerful voice, whilst he followed after Kirien as she took the lead and started to head to the large elevator. Even if he found Vale to be lacking in the tech department he did however find it oddly charming and impressive that even now they seemed to be the final defense despite all the advantages and might his homeland had but having seen human history first hand he knew logic was often none existent in the choices of humans…people…swine..no people . That voice in the back of his mind always did seem to enjoy reminding him of this despite his best efforts to drown out that insufferable noise.
“ Huh…oh hmm it’s abit of a odd arrangement but technically I started a few months ago…ahaha all though I will say despite being here for such a short time I must admit this place is rather cozy in its own way. “ saying he was here longer as a hedgehog doll and even despite that was put in charge of a team…which even he had to question seeing as many members have come and gone he somehow still remained.” Though that story is one best shared over a nice cup of coffee… anyways how bout you Kirien? Have you been here long? “ He would follow into the elevator on occasion looking around at the craftsmanship. It wasn’t till they made it through the elevator that he’d chime in again” You said your a mechanic right? Would it be a bother if I asked what type machines you work on?” Just off context clues he figured the easier topics would probably revolve around her work to help keep the conversation going.
Kirien managed to ease his formalities for the time being as he spoke in a cheerful voice, causing her to breathe a mental sigh of relief. As they both boarded the elevator and made their way down, she looked towards him and noticed his gaze was elsewhere for the moment. She wanted to say something but instead she remained quiet for now, letting him think before she asked him as to how long he had been here. "A few months ago hm? About the same time as I did. What kind of weapons do you use to fight the Grimm? Sorry if that seems a bit of a too personal of a question." She asked of him with a soft smile as she was curious what someone like him primarily uses, and to see if she could surprise him with her own weapon. But what caught her off guard was his question as the Elevator continued to make it's way down. "What type of machines do I work on? Oh normally this and that... some scrolls and printers.... currentlydesigningamarkthreebattlereadyrobottofightgrim the usual sort of things." She told him as the last bit she mumbled and spoke a bit too fast to hear but when she realized what she did she took a deep breath and spoke after clearing her throat. "I also work on heavy machinery as is the case with my weapon, the Battle Ready Mobile Suit known as GRMLD-ATLS Mark two. I'd say it's about your height if not taller." She told him upfront with a smile.
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Cerulean the fairy penguin was out and about doing what he enjoyed most, sliding around however with his arm still wounded and in its sling, his sense of balance was far from ideal. However that wasn’t going to stop him from having his fun, especially while he was ditching classes. What was the point if his own team seemed to be doing their own thing? Though for someone who wanted to be a huntsman he probably should care a little bit more about his education. Sitting behind a desk was difficult, especially for him. His energy could not be contained, nor would it, the more he attempted to keep still the more energetic he became. Where did it all come from? That was a question many faculty probably kept wondering for it seemed never ending.
Semblance activated he skidded across the length of the courtyard but he tilted a little too far and flailed into a tree. Oily like residue left on the floor where his path had led him.
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Alestor seemed to chuckle abit at her question about his weapon, was it a personal question? He didn’t think so at least, perhaps it was a thing amongst hunters or just a personal thing for her.” Oh that is interesting does that mean your not from vale as well?….my weapon oh it is no trouble honestly it’s just something I put together from spare parts from my teams previous members the base are two 464 Magnum Celia Hamdguns modified with two tempered tungsten blades.” He coulda went on abit more but it seemed like it would of dragged on if he got into the finer details and he did not ish to bore her with it.
“ Oh my that’s very impressive it’s very rare to see someone working on automatons being used as a huntresses weapon…hmmm though that does sound much safer.” He never considered using mechs as a weapon even though they were the main fighting force back home, perhaps he should adopt such a method of fighting with his semblance as painful as it was to use having control over one or two machines would be a huge benefit in battle. Perhaps he could find the time between watching over Rammie and school work so he could learn abit about building a suit of his own. Unlike most he wouldn’t need much in the way of Ai since his soul would be possessing the machine “ I must say I’m rather interested in learning more about these kinds of works of art. As he spoke though and they reached further in he happened to notice someone crash into a tree leaving some odd substance on the ground near where they were heading, quickening his steps moving past Miss Kirien he’d hope over the steak before turning around and offering his hand to the young lady so he could help her across. It seemed father rude to let someone else slip on they mysterious liquid” If you don’t mind shall I give you a hand ?” he’d leave the person in the tree alone had Kirien decided to ignore it or perhaps help had she mentioned something about it, kind as he was he wasn’t one to initiate conversation or interaction main due to his lack of interest.
"This was it momma!! This was the first step to a journey of love, acceptance, and a grand ol' time!!! Your boy has made it!!! Your boy has grown!!! True love shall be found!!" Over boisterous, positive, and beaming with the energy that could make a five year old jealous, Gullivan was taking his first steps into the grand halls of Beacon academy. Flapping his wings in charismatic joy, the young seagull faunus had taken his first steps into the big wide world. No more home schooling!!! Though he was certainly going to be homesick, nothing was going to stop him from becoming a future hunter, and finding true love that could create a new future of his life one day!! All thoughts of it brought him into advancing forward, a frolicking skip in his step. His feet barely were touching the ground, and the free arm that wasn't dealing with luggage, was over flailing up and above his head. "Helllooo good people, and future friends of Beacon! May life shine bright! May love bless us all~!!! May- Oh~! Why hello there!"
Stopping literally frozen in his steps, his eyes had made contact with a female student, who had been looking at him as if he had flipped his lid. Gullivan however, was acting completely different to this female, his face lighting up, and his frozen pose suddenly striking into life once more. Bolting towards her, him and his brightly blinding ascot were there at attention, and his smile was as wide as a Cheshire cat. "I got this mother!! Sweet talk my new love! She must be the one for me!!! We made eye contact!!! That means she is interested in me! Our kids will be beautiful!" The words were there, ready to be flung at the now shaking person. Oh! She was probably excited to talk with me!!!! Oblivious to the fact he was making her uncomfortable, the seagull had began talking regardless. His talking though... Left something to be desired. "Hi!!! I- You- Nice meet to- I mean- Nice morning love- Not love! - Nice meet you!""I am so nailing this!" Er.. More believing he was succeeding in sweet talking her. The more he kept stumbling on every words, another thought had occurred. This time, he didn't keep these thoughts in his head. "Oh no! What am I doing!? What of Mary from the book store on the way here!? What about Tina from the restaurant as well!?!?!?!? Both of those girls will be sad for me moving on!!" Correction: Those women didn't even know of his existence. If anyone were to ask them about this guy, they would only be able to recollect him as the crazy bird man spouting out a bunch of randomized words, and something about "momma." There was no actual sanity to this young guy, who was misunderstood on how to talk to ladies! Right now was another case, and it was a frantic case of over excited energy being directed in the wrong direction. As such, this brought him to a dramatic burst of chaos. "Please excuse me future love!!! I must bid you ado! I cannot hurt Mary!!" Flaunting his body away in an oh so over dramatized fashion, the flailing was about to be his undoing. Stepping back heavily, some oily residue on the ground had caught his balance off the charts. "Waaaoooohhhh!!!!" Trying to balance on the one foot, there was no saving him from standing or catching his balance in the slightest. "Mother." After a pause, down went Gullivan, sliding on the residue towards Ceru, who had flailed as well. Unlike a tree though, Gullivan hadn't went too far off from his standing place, a big OOF escaping his lungs. It was because of this moment of falling, had the young man spotted Ceru and the accident that had occurred his way. "Oh!!!" Jumping to his feet, he pranced over in a hurry, looking towards the young penguin in worry. "Are you alright!?!? Is that how we say hi to the trees here!? Please! Allow me to help you up!!" Holding a hand out then, Gullivan's women problems were out the window for now, the focus on Ceru replacing all.
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█ AURA COLOR ▬ neon colors █ DESCRIPTION █ ▬ Gullivan's semblance is a passive type, that works on skin contact. Anyone he makes skin contact with, gets repelled and "twirled" away from him. Making more than 6 things twirl in the midst of 2 posts on all levels turns him into a potted plant for 2 posts. █ LEVEL 0 ▬ (0-99 posts) Anyone, physical projectiles, or grimm, who makes contact skin to skin to skin with Gullivan, get repelled and spun away up to 5 ft away from him. He cannot spin anyone or anything over 200 pounds. Only one weapon user can be effected in combat at a time. Physical projectiles count in this. █ LEVEL 1▬ (100-199 posts) Anyone, physical projectiles or grimm, who makes contact skin to skin to skin with Gullivan, get repelled and spun away up to 10 ft away from him. He cannot spin anyone or anything over 200 pounds. Only one weapon user can be effected in combat.. █ LEVEL 2▬ (200-299 posts) Anyone, physical projectiles, or grimm, who makes contact skin to skin to skin with Gullivan, get repelled and spun away up to 15 ft away from him. He cannot spin anyone or anything over 400 pounds. Only 2 weapon users can be effected in combat. █ LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) Anyone, physical projectiles, or grimm, who makes contact skin to skin to skin with Gullivan, get repelled and spun away up to 20 ft away from him. He cannot spin anyone or anything over 600 pounds. Only 3 weapon users can be effected out of 4. █ DRAWBACKS ▬
-Ranged aura attacks and semblances aren't effected by this, and can easily hit him easier -Anything exceeding over his semblance weight limit can make him actually be the one spun by 15 ft. Making more than 6 in any level twirl turns him into a potted plant for two posts
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Dazed, the little penguin faunus didn't notice that another had been caught on his semblance. He would have thought one would not walk all over a strange somewhat glowing substance on the floor but, not every stood so close to the ground to have a perfect view of where they walked. Looking down was such effort for the tall crowd after all. Well it was there fault for not paying attention! Hopefully they were not that annoying rabbit girl? Or someone like her? Last thing Ceru wanted was to be lectured just for having a little bit of fun! If someone got hurt from a little sliding they needed to rethink their huntsman career?
Luckily it was no annoying bunny but another fellow bird! The flying sort but still one of his people! "Hehehehyeahalllagood!" Ceru responded in a quick slur of words that merged together all in one. "I am Guccilicious!" What in the world did that mean? Was he delicious? Was he just dandy? Who knew what went on in the penguin's mind, not even he knew 90% of the time.
"Why thank you birds of a feather!" He chipped happy to make a new friend, a feat that was hard at this school. People had a habit of fleeing when he was near? They were unworthy of the almighty pengu! At least that was what Ceru told himself. He was a special boy and if people could not see that or did not want to be around him, that was their problem. He would forever be Ceru. Change for no one!
Taking the seagull faunus' hand, neither of the boys had thought of the consequences, why would they? They had quite a few screws loose and how was poor little Cerulean supposed to know what touching Gullivan would do? Ceru's hand was placed gently into the other boys as he began bending his knees to pick himself up, yet, within that very second the penguins small frame was propelled by an invisible force all the way to Kingdom Come! Still with his own semblance active, Gullivan's ability was amplified 10 fold!!! Alright perhaps not really but to the penguin it would feel like it.
His body spun violently in a circle, gliding with swift ease across the courtyard ground due to his slick semblance on his feet until he crashed hard into another tree. Thank goodness he did know how to use his aura! Somewhat. Poor penguin wouldn't be able to take another hit, not like that.
Once again finding himself kissing the floor he grunted as he rolled over onto his back. Eyes blinking before speaking. "AGAIN!?!?!" It had been exilirating!!! The rush of adrenaline pumped through his brain fueling more idiotic and dangerous ideas.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2021 10:51 pm
Cecil had arrived at the courtyard, with a notepad and his weapon for just in case scenarios. He had been tasked by Mr. Ares that before he went on his mission with the others, he'd show the new student scheduled to arrive today around the school. He looked out to the airfield as he waited, his right foot tapping as he pulled out his scroll with his right hand. His left arm had fully recovered since his previous incident and with that sniper training his girlfriend had given to Jules, he was feeling more confident. He took a deep breath, pounding his chest slightly as he thought to himself. 'Focus Cecil, I know you're not used to doing things like this, but a teacher asked so you need to follow up. Like how Azura did for Professor Ares.' He thought to himself and soon enough, the breeze picked up as he almost dropped his scroll. He was shielding himself as he looked outward as best as he could and could see the approaching airship that acted as the main new Student Ferry. He smiled and put his scroll away as he approached closer to the Landing Zone as the ship opened up to unveil the students to be. "Hello one and all, and welcome... to Beacon Academy" He told them as he bowed his head. He was one of the students so the fact someone so young was sent to do this job was jarring but he shook his head mentally and stood back up.
"My name is Cecil Roydon, one of the Students here at Beacon, and a senior student mind you, and I was asked to show you all around today." He told them all with a smile as he looked amongst the faces, some of them slightly familiar from his travels while others weren't so much.
Semblance: Inactive|| Weapon: Unveiled Reiterpallasch(Sheathed) || Currently Holding: Notepad Temp Gear on Hand: 3 Raw Ice Dust Crystals, 6 Ice Dust Shards. Post Count: 220 || Quest Points: 3 || Current Quest: None
Euphoria of potential encounter!! Had life been standing still from this moment? Or had a time lapse occurred by their accidental encounter? At first, Gullivan had believed he had caused more massive damage than he believed. He could even picture it now, or more so hear a song in his head, concerning his momma, and him killing a man. Ohhhhh the drama. Ohhh the worries! He was a dishonor to hiss tribe! He- Oh!!! Yay!!! He was alright!!! She sudden slur of words thrown his way had settled his fears, replacing them with a hyped up amount of energy! What did he say though? He tried to replay it back in his head, only going off track on his thought process with it. What's more, this person he was with had even thrown in a word he had never heard before. "Guccilicious!?" Was this some sort of "cool kid slang" that is used around in the academy? More so, is there a brochure on this "Guccilicious" slang!? Were there more words!? Confused by this choice of wording, the new bird on the block was already crashing down on the understanding train by this change of pace. It didn't even dawn on him anything related to how someone tasted. Had that been something, a different conversation and thought process would have taken place. Wondering about words and slang his mother may have no approval of was the least of his concerns for that point of time. Seeing on helping the other student up was a more important task, however, he was forgetting a small detail... One that was about to catch up to him soon. "Ah~! Glad you are, as you said, "Guccilicious!" It is always nice to meet an excitable person!" It was certainly enjoyable!
To add onto it all, it wasn't until Ceru had pointed out that the pair were birds of a feather, had Gullivan taken note of the feathers at the back of his head. "Oh!!!!" He was a bird faunus as well!? What a nice coincidence!!! "Birds forever~! Flock together!" Towards Ceru, seeing as he was a bird faunus had made things more comfortable. The fact there was certainly variety, the ex-homeschooler was practically chortling excitedly already in the matter of the short time span being there already. Why, he hadn't taken one step inside the academy itself yet!! One thing at a time though! "Focus Gull, focus!!!" Help the adorable penguin boy up already!!!! Big mistake!!! His hand still held out, looking down towards the young faunus, it only dawned on him then about his semblance being a big influence on what was about to happen. Before he could speak to help stop the boy, it was too late. From one tree to another, it was hurtful to see this poor soul being twirled about, all amplified between the combination of two semblances in one go! Seeing this happening before him all together, freak out mode had kicked in. "Mommmaaaa~!!!! Just killed a maaaaaaaan~! Put Hand into his hand~! He took it now he's- WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" With another cry to momma, the drama faunus had sunk back into arm flailing mode, but he was unable to get too far into the panicking himself, before having fallen all over again on another slick coat. "This is karma!!! Karma has blessed this love struck boy You hear that mother!? Death befallen upon your sweet boy!!!! I- OH!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Having been panicking and walloping on the ground in a tussle, the arising sound of Ceru nearby had utterly frightened him a moment, almost sending him into another panicking flurry of guffaws and mother! !!!He was okay!? He was fine!? Gullivan had craned his head back to look his way, eyes all deer in headlights to boot. "You are fine!!!! Yay!!! I haven't killed a person!!!!"
tab𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕tabtab # 0 0 2 tab𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆█ NAME ▬Twirl!!!
█ AURA COLOR ▬ neon colors █ DESCRIPTION █ ▬ Gullivan's semblance is a passive type, that works on skin contact. Anyone he makes skin contact with, gets repelled and "twirled" away from him. Making more than 6 things twirl in the midst of 2 posts on all levels turns him into a potted plant for 2 posts. █ LEVEL 0 ▬ (0-99 posts) Anyone, physical projectiles, or grimm, who makes contact skin to skin to skin with Gullivan, get repelled and spun away up to 5 ft away from him. He cannot spin anyone or anything over 200 pounds. Only one weapon user can be effected in combat at a time. Physical projectiles count in this. █ LEVEL 1▬ (100-199 posts) Anyone, physical projectiles or grimm, who makes contact skin to skin to skin with Gullivan, get repelled and spun away up to 10 ft away from him. He cannot spin anyone or anything over 200 pounds. Only one weapon user can be effected in combat.. █ LEVEL 2▬ (200-299 posts) Anyone, physical projectiles, or grimm, who makes contact skin to skin to skin with Gullivan, get repelled and spun away up to 15 ft away from him. He cannot spin anyone or anything over 400 pounds. Only 2 weapon users can be effected in combat. █ LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) Anyone, physical projectiles, or grimm, who makes contact skin to skin to skin with Gullivan, get repelled and spun away up to 20 ft away from him. He cannot spin anyone or anything over 600 pounds. Only 3 weapon users can be effected out of 4. █ DRAWBACKS ▬
-Ranged aura attacks and semblances aren't effected by this, and can easily hit him easier -Anything exceeding over his semblance weight limit can make him actually be the one spun by 15 ft. Making more than 6 in any level twirl turns him into a potted plant for two posts
