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 Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2018 9:47 am
 NAME >>> Jazz Myers LOCATION >>> Ḅeacộn Âcademy - Ţhe Ćafeteria COMPANY >>> team JOLD EMOTION >>> Confusion and friendly MISSION >>> None - - - - - -Lena seemed to be slowly coming out of her shell. That’s good. I hate to see a girl upset. She then looked to Jazz and apologised. Don't worry about it, we all had it rough during that time. Lena took a moment to gather herself before explaining what happened after the explosion, it was quite a shocking revelation for Jazz. That’s awful! His face was obviously shocked, to think there were still people that hated the Faunus so much they would go out of their way to kill them. I didn't know students were kidnapped, and worse killed... But you shouldn't let that cloud your vision of people, we're living in a time of unity. Thanks to Aurtrox the two races have never been closer! Looking down at Molly he ran his hand along her back. Of course there'll always be bad eggs in either group.. But if we let them divide us we’ll only go back to the way it once was. Jazz looked around the table, around him were a bunch of Faunus but right now he wouldn’t see them any differently to himself. Looking to Felix, Jazz was still a little confused what he meant by sharing. It seemed more than just words but perhaps that was just a feeling Jazz was having. Feel free to talk to us whenever you're ready Lena, we'd love to help however we can. It was at this point Ora returned with food, or more fittingly sweets. Well at least it’s something, although I’m sure there were healthier options to choose from. Jazz grabbed his carton of milk and slowly drank from it as they all sat there. Ora seemed unconcerned for her own wellbeing, stating she had been through worse. Yeh, those scars make me think you’ve been forced to soldier on through a lot… You need someone to make you slow down sometimes. She was still calling him ‘Cap’ though she answered his question as to why. My Scroll. Somehow in all the confusion since waking up, Jazz hadn’t looked at his Scroll once. Pulling it out he saw he had a message from Aurelia and another from Beacon, opening the message from Beacon his eyes grew wide. Oh…. It appears you are correct. Well then. That is quite… Surprising.Felix was quick to jump in on pointing out their new leader. Jazzman… well, it’s a tolerable name I suppose. He wondered what he should do now. He’d just been made into the leader of a team, an actual team. Team name. I guess that’s a good starting point, while I try and process this information. It didn’t help Felix would jump from one thought to the next. A coffin? What! How would you forget something like that? Whose coffin?? Jazz slapped his cheeks trying to clear space in his head, so he could think clearly. Ok. Somehow I’ve become a team leader. For a team with no name. So, first on the agenda is fixing that issue. Second, would be getting clothes for Felix. Look back at Felix, Jazz shook his head in disappointment. For the time being you can borrow some of mine. But we will need to go shopping to get you your own clothes at some point. He took a moment to think about what was going to happen at Beacon. I’m still a little confused about what day it is but I believe the next thing to prepare for is the upcoming Ball. So that’s third on our list.
Post Count: 50
Mission Count: 2
OOC: Oh boy, oh boy
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2018 6:03 pm
  __They rate me at (5) Level 0. ______My aura is.. inactive, and my semblance is.. down. ______I fight with team DECO. ________My status is.. hungry___I am at.. Beacon Cafeteria_______Currently I'm in the company of.. Yennefer, Calista, and Eli
___ Watching how the other girl was behaving certainly did draw a few questions to mind. It wasn't very often that a team name could cause such a reaction in a person. 'I wonder what made her think the name stood for decompose?' More than that besides the reaction went beyond a normal dislike of the name. Because objectively thinking Nox couldn't imagine anyone who would be thrilled by such a name. That however wouldn't of stimulated such a strong response. Either way it seemed what Nox had said had made it through. Better than Eli's attempt to reassure her that was for sure. A look of genuine gratitude was easily noticeable on his face as he responded. Nox gave him a slight smile in return to his praise. Nox never considered herself to be much of a word smith, but that does not mean she can never have her moments. So long as her words helped then she could be contented.
___ Both seemed the be very receptive of her proposal for how to divide the team up. Eli had said that they had been together since their childhood. It made sense to Nox as she watched them more. They certainly had an understanding for one another. Nox smiled unconsciously at the bond they shared. It was a good thing to have comrades after all. In this case she could expect them to work very well with ease other. Yennefer and herself on the other hand would likely need to work on their teamwork before they could be deemed battle ready. Cali and Eli at the very least should know enough about each other to follow each other in a fight. So their efforts would need to be focused on learning about the others. The last thing a team needed was to be tripping over each other in a fight after all. Nox turned her gaze towards Cali as she forced out a few words of appreciation onto the tail of Eli's. Nox gave a light wave of her hand paired with a soft, "It's just the wise thing to do, keeping a working partnership intact and all."
___ It was then that a commotion started. Nox didn't bother to so much as look towards the source like the other two did. She was familiar with the boisterousness of Yenna already. So to her that was just a confirmation of the other girl having officially made her way through the crowd of students and into the cafeteria. Instead Nox took the chance the distraction gave to start eating some of her own breakfast. The noise steadily drew closer as she ate. 'This could be a slight issue.' She mused as her eyes which gleamed like garnets lingered on Cali as she ate. Based on the reactions the other girl at their table was exhibiting it seemed that Yenna might prove to be a tad too much for her. Everything she had witnessed so far seemed to indicate that the other girl was very much introverted. Her comfort zone as far as social interaction didn't seem to have much space outside of being with Eli. The closer the sound of Yenna's action grew to the table the more Cali seemed to retreat into her shell. 'I hope she will open up faster and better than it looks like she will.' Nox thought as a twinge of worry crossed her mind.
___ A sudden crash drew the dark haired girls attention away from the other girl. It was just like how she had arrived yesterday. Though this time seemed more dropping the tray onto the table and less spilling it. "Good morning, Yenna." Nox gave her greeting to the rabbit girl after she finished off and swallowed the link of breakfast sausage she had been nursing while studying Cali and having her pondering session. After which she added to the others, "Please excuse her, Yenna is definitely a denizen of the energetic and noisy side." The small crusader was already hungrily attacking her breakfast as Nox spoke.
___ With Yenna's arrival Eli picked up the earlier conversation. He introduced himself and gave a shortened version of his name much like Yennefer did both yesterday and this morning that they could use. It then fell to Calista to introduce herself. Though it looked to Nox that she was in a state of social shock. She had even begun to shrink into Eli's side. It was cute enough to be befitting of how Eli decided to introduce her to the group on her behalf. Like himself and Yenna Eli specified that Calista had a nickname they could use as well. The girl in question managed to after a short time pull her face out of Eli's shoulder to give a greeting with a blushing face.
___ Nox smiled and gave her a nod of satisfaction. "It's a pleasure to meet you too. You don't mind if I call you Cali as well, do you?" She asked. After Nox had her answer she would reach into her coat and take out her own scroll. She messed with it using one hand and ate a bit more of her breakfast with the other. In between mouthfuls of breakfast she would continue the discussion at the table. First up she had a matter of importance to address in the for of a question which she mostly posed towards Eli based on the fact that her eyes met his as she asked. "So are you or anyone else any good with plans, strategic thinking and the like? I'd like to appoint someone to be responsible for coming up with battle plans. It isn't something I am particularly gifted at. Guess you could say I am the straight forward type. So as a leader I am perfectly willing to listen to suggestions on the matter." The matter that followed that up was of course geared towards what to do next. Nox mentioned that they had a dorm room assigned to them now that they are a team. So perhaps they should head there after breakfast was finished to set up the room and get to know each other a little more in the process. As all the the conversing took place Nox finished what she was working on with her scroll. The moment after she finished Eli's scroll buzzed as a direct message came in for him from Nox via the the team channels. Once he got around to opening the message the content read as follows: [I don't mean to pry, Eli, but from watching Cali and you I can't help but wonder if you two are an item. I won't say that I wouldn't allow it if that is the case or if you want to make it the case at some point. However, it would probably be better for me to know about it.]
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2018 5:10 pm
 ❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀ Ora would take a few bites as she listened to those around them. Lena seemed to be having the worse of the issues. That was the issue with trying to remember things. They hurt. She would look at Felix. He was remembering what she did during that event. It had been a good walk until Alistair appeared and goaded her demon side to come out. She nearly killed him, but she didn't remember the act itself. She would sigh gently. This wasn't something that the new Captain needed to know.
The captain listed off things that needed to be done. "Bringing Felix into public isn't something I'm willing to allow to happen." She would take a drink of milk. "Felix's Semblance allows him to touch people and gain their memories. If there is skin contact, he will remember everything about their life, and even take on their personality. Right now, he has my memories." She would then Sigh. She knew that she couldn't shield Felix forever. However, she didn't want to fight the Behemoth. She knew that she couldn't take it on, even in her own Demon form, Valkyrie.
"I need to say this now to both of you. She would look at Jazz and Lena. "I'm not going to explain why this happens, but if Felix starts growing horns, Run. This isn't a request if you value your lives." Ora's voice had concern in it. She didn't want to bury more team mates. A deep blue Aura would radiate from her back. She really needed to get on a lot of layers, like she preferred to have on.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2018 12:10 am
 Nodding to Ora's statement Lena more than understood. "It just hasn’t been easy." Eating more of her favorite snack, sipping on the Orange Juice she had been given. It was interesting to hear about his semblance. "In lame terms I shrink and grow. Scientifically I disperse matter around me that reduces the distance and weight between my molecules." With the topics of semblance and Jazz's list it made pushing the nightmare away. "Would Felix know how to graffiti art?" Pulling one of her spray guns out. Twirling the empty canister around. "I mean... it would be awesome." 70
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2018 12:49 am
 
► Last Night
【 Mood ≡ Somethin'. 】
【 With ≡ Team JOLD, Molly 】
【 Semblance - Passive ≡ Memory Count 1/6 】
【 Finger Bang ≡ Right [100/100] | Left [100/100] 】
【 Level | Posts ≡ 0 |14 】
【 out. of. confusion. ≡ 】
XXXOh man... It sounded like there was some seriously intense stuff going on while Felix reminisced on carrying a coffin on his back. How could both him and Ora miss such a horrible situation unfolding? Felix's own opinions on the matter were lost to time itself, but... Jazzman seemed to be making a pretty solid point. It seemed that the faunus and humans were getting along swimmingly. After all, weren't they doing that now? ... Something didn't feel right though, deep down in his core. ... It was different for him, and for Ora. Felix's own memories had been lost to it all, but he had Ora's to reflect on. Sure, there were a few bad apples, but... There were certain people that let those few bad apples get away with it more than they should. Mm... After all, if things were as great as Jazz made them out to be, then what was the point of the battle? ... Oh well. Felix wasn't gonna dwell on it any longer. Politics weren't really his thing, and ... Honestly, he just wanted to move away from this depressing topic altogether.
Okay. Cool. We had a line up to do. Team name... Wasn't that suppose to be some acronym from letters of their name? ... Ha. They could be team MOOD. Seemed pretty fitting so far, some of them were ... Pretty MOODy. More importantly, though, Jazz mentioned clothes! "Ya know, as much as I like showin' my polkadots to the world, I think you're onto something Jazzman. ~ I'd appreciate that! Hell, we can even keep it cheap and go thrifting shopping. I don't mind~" Hell, if they went thrift shopping... Maybe they'd even find his old clothes? Wouldn't that be something? A green jacket, some lightweight armor... PANTS. Well, actually. Maybe he'd rock the no pants look for a while~ Maybe it'd snag him a date for the ball. Which, speaking of the ball. The moment it was mentioned, he'd instantly snap double finger guns towards Lena. "You're thinking what I'm thinkin', right? You .... Ora. ... Right." It was a constant reminder that his feelings for Lena were a bit of a farce because his love for the girl was actually his sisters. ... Before he could even complain about not having a date to the ball, Ora cut in with him not even being allowed to attend. "Wait wait, what?! What'cha mean sis? That's not fair... I can layer up and everything! Come on, at least for the dance~" It was for the public in general, but Felix was mostly brought down about the idea of not being able to go to the dance. After all, how else was he gonna find his replacement for Lena?
Ooooh. Right, that's how his semblance worked exactly. ... Like. He kind of knew, but only sort of. It wasn't a thought he dwelled on much, but if he really tried to think about it, he'd remember Ora's exact description to a T. ... Along with some terrible things that came with it. As Ora went to explain further about Felix growing horns, that reminded him of ... Something. At least, from Ora's perspective. That after so many memories, he would ... Lose himself, pretty intensely. But.. Couldn't help but crack a joke. "I mean, aren't we always growing horns Ora? That's how they do. Kek." Okay, he actually felt a bit bad for joking at such a serious subject. ... Thinking back, he could remember watching his horns grow through the eyes of Ora. His own grew larger and followed with several curving spikes. Whenever those horns grew, it meant that blood rain was sure to follow. Ora had seen the transformation many times due to the experimentation, and each time ... It was a disaster, but they kept pushing it, so it kept getting worse. That was the Behemoth in him.
Huh, well that was pretty neat. Lena's semblance was pretty simple but sounded super fancy in scientific terms. It was something he could appreciate, but he really had to make sure that Molly didn't go after her when she went tiny. ... Not again, at least. Eyes widened in curiosity as Lena pulled out her spray guns and began twirling the empty canisters. ]"Oh man, I don't know how but I'm SUPER down for some graffiti. Mm... I could cheat.." Felix thought aloud for a moment, looking down at his bare palm, then over at Lena again before shaking his hand. "Show me the ropes, will ya~? I bet I'll be able to give you a run for your money in no time!"
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2018 6:39 am
NAME >>> Jazz Myers LOCATION >>> Ḅeacộn Âcademy - Ţhe Ćafeteria COMPANY >>> team JOLD EMOTION >>> Confusion and friendly MISSION >>> None - - - - - -Felix was keen to get some clothes. Well that’s good at least, I was worried this was your signature style. Although the mention of thrift shopping didn’t sound too pleasant to Jazz. I’m sure we’ll find something you approve of, I know many good places to get you styled up, my si- the people I worked for had many places they liked to peruse. That was close, Jazz needed to be careful when talking about places he enjoyed. The memories of the many shopping sessions Rose and Aurelia dragged him along to, he would always pretend he didn’t enjoy them although he was probably more excited to go than both of them combined. When Jazz mentioned the ball Felix immediately turned to Lena, seeming eager to ask her until he realised something. Ora interjected Felix’ train of thought, dropping quite the bombshell on his semblance. You mean to tell me, that regardless of if he wants to gain their memories if he makes skin contact with someone he gains everything. Felix was understandably disappointed in his sister's demands. This explains so much about him now… Wow, that’s a heavy burden to carry. Jazz looked back to Ora as she continued. I wish you would explain, but I won’t pry where I’m not wanted. Your point has been noted. Felix’s joke hadn’t been missed, Jazz too was confused as to exactly what Ora meant but he assumed whatever it was would be obvious enough if it happened. When it happened. Looking down at his hands he was glad he wore gloves. To think I almost gave up everything, I’m going to need to be far more cautious around them now. He raised his hands and shook them, hoping Felix would appreciate his jazz hands. As I said earlier, Felix is more than welcome to borrow my clothes until we get him some of his own. He lowered his hands and had another drink of milk. While I agree we shouldn’t let him out in the general public. He is a student of this academy and as such he will be required to attend classes and activities. He looked back to Felix. So as long as you cover up, I see no reason not to allow you to go to the ball. However, I won’t allow you to go out shopping with us. Not until you prove you can be trusted. He turned back to Lena I assume this is a reasonable compromise for the both of you. There will be pleanty of teachers and staff around to ensure nothing untowards happens. Plus, he needs to learn how to handle crowded situations with a semblance like that.Lena decided to explain how her semblance worked. Interesting. I can think of several useful applications of a semblance like that. Hmmm.. That’s the second semblance that has very limited combat application though. Wow, being a team leader requires a lot of constant thinking, I have no idea how Lunia managed all of it. As Jazz was deep in thought he heard one other word come from Lena, graffiti. Wait what. Already Lena and Felix were making some sort of plan. I am vehemently against the idea of you two defacing a wall somewhere within the campus, as well as anywhere else in this fine kingdom. After a bit of a pause, Jazz sighed. I shouldn’t ruin their idea of fun though, should I? Smiling at Lena, Jazz decided on another compromise. How about graffitiing a wall in our dorm room? Perhaps our team name? While Ora and I do some much-needed shopping for Felix.Jazz pondered on their names for a while, a team name would stick with you the entire 4 years you were at the academies, hoping nothing bad became of one of your teammates. Well the captain’s name goes first… then we have Ora D and Felix D. That obviously stands for something, but if they’re not willing to tell me I won’t pry. That leaves us with Lena… Looking at his scroll quickly to make sure he remembered it right. Lena Oxton. Ok two D’s and two O’s, that makes this a little easier. (J)azz, (O)ra, (L)ena, (F)elix; team JOLF… No, team names should be based on a colour, not an activity…. Gold? Strong, regal, has a ring to it… Looking around the table no one had suggested a team name. Ok, how do people feel about team JOLD?
Post Count: 53
Mission Count: 2
OOC: Time for a shopping spree!!
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2018 7:18 am
 
► Hush
【 Mood ≡ 】
【 With ≡ Team JOLD, Molly 】
【 Semblance - Activated ≡ Interpose 1/3 】
【 Wrist guns ≡ Right [7/7] | Left [7/7] 】
【 Level | Posts ≡ 0 | 67 】
【 out. of. control. ≡ How do you like the new look? 】
【 Profile】
Ora would look back and forth. Lena would explain her Semblence. So they were telling what they could do. Ora would take a sigh. "My personal Semblence is the ability to swap places with someone else. I can take a lot of hits, so if you want to be saved, stay within my eyesight, and accept my Aura when it comes time." She would then push her Aura into the ground, towards Jazz. He would feel a warm feeling, almost inviting. Like a cozy fire on a cold day. If he accepted, they would trade places, if he did not, then they would stay where they were.
Ora would then look to Lena. "He might be good at Graffiti if he touched you." She then would look at Felix dead in the eyes. "...but then, we would have something I would gladly throw him in public for." She had noticed the passes that he made towards Lena. Lena and Ora were going to to ball together, there was no doubt about that. Felix having feelings for Lena was complicating things. She would then look Felix in the eyes. "Oh, I've heard the ball is Mandatory. So yes, you are going, but you are going to cover up completely. Long sleeve shirt with an overcoat. I don't mind him going to class, it's more getting the memories of others." she would smile sadly. She hated restricting her brother as such, but she wanted him to be happy. She would be happier if he didn't remember her past, but a simple fall made that wish null and void.
Ora remembered something though. Everything that they had, was provided by Beacon. They had no money on their own. Ora had to rely on Lena to even get her armor fixed. Ora rubbed her temples. "Jazz, I'll be honest. Felix and I come from a poor background. We don't have the funds to get him clothing." She would then look to Lena. "I already owe Lena for helping me get what I needed to get for my armor. So unless you are up for some unsavory means, he's gona have to just take Zed's clothing." She was talking about stealing. With Lena's help, they could probably steal enough clothing to get him through the semester.
He wanted to know what Ora meant about his horns growing. She really hated talking about it. Especially if they insisted on it. Jazz was the team leader though, and last time, not getting to know the team was deadly for two of their members. "If you insist on it, I'll gather two videos." Felix would know that she meant downloading the information from his tattoo. What he didn't know was that she would get one of her own as well. Lena knew what she was in for if Ora ever fell to the emotions in her body. Then he would talk about their team name. Jold sounded nice. "JOLD is fine with me." She didn't really hold a lot towards gold and silver. Just that it was pretty.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2018 7:09 pm
Twirling the spray gun around Lena chuckled. "It’s not about being the best, it’s about self expression." Pulling out a second she twirled it as well. Handing the first on over to Felix on the table, making sure he can’t touch her. "I told you Ora from day one, you don’t owe me anything. And I’m sure my a*****e parents wouldn’t mind buying 'me' cloths." Reaching into her pocket, pulling out a black platinum piece of plastic. "No. Limits. A handy thing when they try to buy you off." Giving a shrug as spin the credit card on her finger. "JOLD sounds cool. But Jazzy, you can’t stop expression. It'll happen no matter what."71
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2018 1:17 am
► Last Night
【 Mood ≡ Somethin'. 】
【 With ≡ Team JOLD, Molly 】
【 Semblance - Passive ≡ Memory Count 1/6 】
【 Finger Bang ≡ Right [100/100] | Left [100/100] 】
【 Level | Posts ≡ 0 |15 】
【 out. of. confusion. ≡ I dig it~ The coding looks familiar, as well. 】
XXXMmm. Look at Jazzman cutting off his words. How did si- and people he worked for sound anything alike? ... Oh well, Felix was the last one who should be suspicious about anyone, after all... He wasn't even himself, ever. So... Yeah. "Sounds like a plan, man~ You're lookin' pretty spiffy yourself, so I bet I'd be in good hands with your people." Honestly, Felix was pretty excited to see what Jazz may have in store for him. The man seemed to know a thing or two about getting someone spruced up, especially someone like Felix who literally woke up in a ditch lost in the middle of the forest. Literally, anything was better than he was now, and he greatly looked forward to it. The horned boy's head would then drift into a nod as Jazz acknowledged the functionality of his own semblance. It was a lot to take in at once, how do you think he felt? HE HAD TO DEAL WITH IT. Well... The one good thing about it was that he didn't usually remember the burden he carried. Not until he was nearly capped out, at least. ... There were plenty of times Felix could think back into Ora's eyes where the smile of her once happy an energetic would fade over time, simply from bearing the burden of everyone's memories. After all, your memories make up who you are ... There's only so much you can withstand before you truly lose yourself.
"Mhm mhm. That's why my weapon's so neat. Keeps my fingers nice and covered, though then my signature move becomes dangerous~" With a grin, Felix finished drinking his milk carton before setting it at the end of the table once he was sure there wasn't a drop left. Aiming his hand, a mesh-like material with vivid circuitry would extend from the vambraces around his wrist to cover his hand completely. At the tip of his index finger were two small prongs, and with the snap of his finger ... A nearly invisible bullet would fire out from his 'finger gun' and blast a small hole right through the carton, all while launching it off the table. The first shot sent it a strong left, but it still got some pretty impressive air. Eyes wide, Felix would snap his fingers again to knick and take off another corner of the carton. Though he thought he could save it, the carton had spun out of control, bouncing higher into the air. Fortunately, Felix had sucked the thing dry, so there wasn't a milk shower for any poor students underneath it. With his glove forming on his other hand, he'd reach around with one last finger gun, snapping his trigger to nail it head on. This time, the carton managed to be flung over the table that the three gals and one guy he almost shouted to before. The carton was launched perfectly over their heads before finally landing in a trashcan. At the sight of the goal, Felix threw his arms up in the air, basking in the glory. "Did you guys see that?! Hot damn, now that was a rush!"
In his celebration, he managed to turn back just in time to see Jazzman throw up some jazz hands. Such a sight made his victory all the sweeter, and his grin would grow in excitement. "Ayyy, that's it, Jazzman!" It was always going to be a riot with Felix in the background, that's for sure. ... Though that being said, it only made it more concrete that they had to be careful with him. It seemed that his only saving grace on the matter was that Rachel had managed to get him enrolled, meaning he HAD to go into the public. "Oh yeah, that's right! I got registered just a couple of days ago, we can thank Ms. Jaws for that one!" It was a double-edged sword, honestly. By getting registered for classes, it meant he had to interact with people... Without it, though, he would be able to stick by Ora's side who wanted to protect him the most. "Hey, I'm willing to go in a hazmat suit if it means I get out of the room~ Maybe I'll even be able to talk someone into a dance~ .. Since I can't take honeybee over there." Felix was still a bit salty about it, but... Hey, what could you do? When the feelings weren't actually yours, sometimes you just gotta go with the flow. Even if it leads to heartbreak. ... It was just something Felix had to keep reminding himself. As hard as it was to shake, his feelings for Lena weren't his own ... Maybe he'll brush up against someone else with a love interest, and he could try to snag them away instead.
Surely it wouldn't be too hard to guess that Felix was feelin' a bit down about it all, though he did always seem to bounce right back. In the moment, he was lost in his thoughts again ... Or were they Ora's? Either way, the thoughts about his foiled dance plans, not being able to socialize properly, and not even being able to pick out his own clothes. It was something he went silent for, just trying to mull it all over ... Honestly, it was pretty rough. It was only thanks to Lena that hhe was brought back to reality and his normal smiley self when Lena set the spray gun in front of him. With an eager grin, he picked it up and attempted to twirl it on his finger, though it ended up being slow and wobbly. ... After all, he didn't have Lena's memories. Ain't no way he'd have her same muscle memory. "Hey hey, I don't mind tryin' to start with the wall~ Though what happens after ... I can't garuntee~ Like Lena said, can't stop freedom of expression~" Following his statement, he'd stop the twirl and clamp down on the trigger while holding the nozzle up to the back of his gloves. They'd look neat painted, right? ... Well, he wouldn't know. Either he misclicked, or the canister was empty. Probably for the best, given it was sensitive equipment that probably didn't need a splotch or two of paint in it. While a disappointment, he wouldn't linger on it. Not when their team name was mentioned. "JOLD Eh? Better watch out, we might get those self-righteous GIF correctors on our a** for using a hard G or soft g when saying it~ ... Though, with the spelling. Definitely soft g." ... Would anyone even get that reference anymore? Or was it just out of this universe in general? Hell, this could've just been mindless babbling from the one here who was clearly some sort of nutjob, for one reason or another.
Whatever it was, he definitely appreciated the team name. It had a nice ring to it, and it was honestly better than what he thought of. Team MOOD, that certainly would've been a mood, huh? Attempting to twirl the spraygun again, it would wobble around his finger, trying so desperately to maintain proper motion. He'd keep doing this even as Ora mentioned getting two videos. That thought instantly clicked in his mind, from what the two of them had learned about the tattoos that they had been marked with. ... Felix's phone already had a variety of audio logs stored on it, but there were certain files and videos that could only be accessed through the unethical means they were stored on. Literally on their bodies. Without missing a step, Felix would nod and set the spraygun down, lifting his hand over towards Ora to try and move her hair while keeping his scroll in the other hand. "Alright Ora, just let me lift your mane and I'll get one of them ready." Whether it was his impulsive nature with a lack of respect for personal space, or simply being comfortable around his sister... He hadn't hesitated or even considered the consequences for jumping straight to it to try and scan her normally non-visible tattoo. Here's a spoiler, he honestly just didn't think twice.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2018 12:26 pm
 xYennaxOxheart
xxLevel: 0 (4) │ Team: DECO │ Semblance: Inactive
The two new people seemed friendly enough by the looks of it. The boy was obviously the more talkative and outgoing of the two based on the manner her carried himself in. The girl however, seem pretty content with just retracting into her shell the moment that she had come to greet her new team on the table. Yenna felt at least partially responsible for this to occur as the girl was obviously not the best when it came to attention being given to her. It was enough to make her pause mid eating and set her bowl of cereal down from her face. "It is truly a wonderful day to meet the both of you, Sir Eli and Lady Callista. Lady Nox and I met just an eve ago. Thy was as talkative as the walls to the school." Yenna had a goofy grin on her face to let the darker haired girl know she was joking of course! Her eyes went up to Eli and Callista as they focused on the pair for a moment. She leaned forward a tad as her ears flickered for only a moment. The look she had was like a gladiator sizing up his opponent in the ring. It was serious, lethal. Almost deathly. As soon as it had appeared, the rabbit faunus leaned back and continued to grin wildly. "Though make quite the pair. Like two lovers as thy fates have be intertwined~" She gave another hearty laugh and watched as Nox spoke again (while stuffing her face with breakfast of course).
Now that they were a tea it sounded like they needed a leader. Yenna jumped at the opportunity to try herself out for such a role...until she mentioned planning and the like. Maybe that was in the next lesson of being a crusader. Or maybe she just really sucked at it and just left it to the people who weren't braving the battlefield for glory. Nox certain had the look to her, so Yenna would be content by listening to her. "A fine plan as ever, Lady Nox. Mayhaps when the time calls, one of our party shall show their true tactician's colors."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2018 1:16 am
NAME >>> Jazz Myers LOCATION >>> Ḅeacộn Âcademy - Ţhe Ćafeteria COMPANY >>> team JOLD EMOTION >>> Friendly MISSION >>> None - - - - - -Ora was the next to explain her semblance, already Jazz was considering some potential team strategies. The next thing he knew he felt something warm and cosy, assuming it to be the trigger he accepted. Suddenly the two switched places. Very… Interesting. He felt a little embarrassed by this point though, everyone had explained their semblance and here he was, a student who didn’t even know what his was. In the interest of honest. I’ll tell you all that I don’t know what my semblance is… I’ve never had a moment where I was sure it had triggered, although I had convinced myself once or twice as I grew up. Looking around at his team his eyes carried a sense of guilt. I hope this doesn’t disappoint you all too much.Felix seemed excited to go shopping with Jazz, even going so far as to compliment his outfit. It only made it that much worse to have to tell him he couldn’t go. Felix then went on to show off why he pointed at everyone, or maybe the two acts weren’t intended to be linked. Out of his finger, or more likely his glove came a near invisible shot. Taking his time, he launched his now empty milk carton off the table, into the air and over some students’ head to fall gracefully into the trash. Thank goodness that was completely empty. It was clear that watching Felix would become a full-time job. Once he proves he can be trusted, alone, to do nothing… Too foolish. Jazz reiterated. It sounded as though there was some hostility between Ora and Felix, more so Ora, when it came to Lena. If he keeps flirting with Lena…. But he doesn’t have his own memories… Instead, having Ora’s… Then that would. At the mention of throwing Felix into the public quickly brought his train of thought to a halt, not before connecting all the dots mind you. There will be no throwing Felix into the public.. And Felix. Please be more cautious. Ora made it clear that he had to cover up, something he seemed to be ok with, going so far as to make a joke. Ok. Now that that’s settled. I suppose we should actually bring you to our dorm room to get dressed. I would’ve assumed with a semblance like yours, you would be more inclined to want to cover up.Lena was still keen on her plan of graffiti. Oh thank god Ora is in this team, she’s the only reasonable one here. To Jazz’ dismay, however, Ora went on to explain their poor upbringing, mentioning a spot of light thievery. I’m going to pretend I didn’t hear you suggesting we steal from a dead person. Or from anyone at all. Fortunately Lena was able to save Jazz at this moment, pulling out a platinum card. Of course, Miss Oxton! How did it not occur to me sooner? Jazz had heard of Lena Oxton, he knew of the Oxton name very well in fact, the leading tech industrialists in Vale. Ever since Atlas’ fall, the Oxtons gained more strength than any other family. That’s what happens when your biggest rival goes under. They had visited the Aidous a few times, even invited them over on the odd occasion. Every time though, Lena wouldn’t be present unless she was flaunted around, it didn’t take a genius to know she was being used. Adopted into a rich family, much like Jazz, and hidden from the world except for when it was suitable. While Jazz was treated very much as a part of the family when behind closed doors, Lena most likely wasn’t. Growing up Jazz had always been jealous of her, being able to go to public events, balls, and even the odd family visit. Looking at her now, it was clear her upbringing hadn’t been as easy as he had painted it. The two obviously came from very different places, but they were two sides of the same coin, not that she would ever know. Sighing Jazz looked to Lena. Well, I feel self-expression can be done just as meaningfully on a canvas as much as a public wall. Maybe even more so. There was no use in trying, they had already made their minds up, Jazz just wished they’d consider how their actions would impact ALL of them, they were a team now. Perhaps you can convince me otherwise after I see your work in our room. He smiled as he said it, trying to show Lena he didn’t want to take away all her fun. Ora then mentioned some videos. I don’t insist. He looked to her with sincerity on his face. But if you’re willing to get them, I would appreciate it. Before Ora even had a chance to think on his answer, Felix got up to do something in terms of retrieving them. Felix! Jazz had no idea what he was doing, but he knew now wasn’t the time. He let out a long sigh. Let’s just wait on that for now. Finishing his milk, everyone appeared to approve of their new team name. Then it’s settled. From now on we shall be known as team JOLD. Pulling out his scroll he set their new team name while looking for their dorm room, room 8. Before he even had time to tell everyone where they were headed his scroll began to ring. It was a message about a Voluntary class with the maths and cybernetics professor. I’m not sure about the rest of you, but I’m behind in my classes. Two months of a coma to blame for that… Shaking his head he forced on a smile. So I’m eager to attend this class. Sounds like something I might be able to do in my current condition. Any other opinions?
Post Count: 55
Mission Count: 2
OOC: Class time I guess.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2018 7:45 am
► Hush
【 Mood ≡ Fearful 】
【 With ≡ Team JOLD, Molly 】
【 Semblance - Inactive ≡ Interpose 1/3 】
【 Wrist guns ≡ Right [7/7] | Left [7/7] 】
【 Level | Posts ≡ 0 | 68 】
【 out. of. control. ≡ 】
【 Profile】
Ora would swap places with Jazz after all. Some people it took some convincing, but today it did not. Ora was feeling tired from the teleport. She didn't let many people know this, but it took a lot of of her to teleport. Some of the experiments they did with her showed that her limit was a hard 3 right now. They did horrible things to the people that she couldn't save. It made her so angry. A tear started to roll down her face. It wasn't voluntary. The moment she realized it was there, she wiped it off.
Ora would raise an eyebrow. Jazz was telling her what she could do to her brother? Felix and Ora weren't owned anymore. They didn't have to listen to anyone anymore. She almost said something. Almost, it was on the tip of her tongue when she decided to bite it. "If you won't let me do it, then be prepared for.." She had to stop for a moment, otherwise she would throw up just thinking about it. "...him flirting with me." The thought of that alone made her feel sick to her stomach.
Lena would then hand over the magic card that bought everything. She knew that Lena didn't like her parents, so going against them, even by spending their money was a good thing. "Yeah, but what if your parents want something from you? I'd rather not lose you to them."[/bcolor] Ora's voice would go low and sad. Lena and Felix were the only two good things in her life. Jazz was meh so far.
Jazz would mention a class that they could take. Ora would pipe up. "Felix and I are behind as well. I'm fine with a class." However, Felix was reaching for her hair. Ora would shudder for a moment. There she was, in a lab, a scientist reaching for her hair to cut it, so they had easier access to her tattoo. In her vision, her hands were tied to the table as they did it. To everyone else, Ora's eyes would go wild, as her body was almost radiating a black aura. She would pull up on the table, as if breaking something. She would then grab towards Felix's wrist, to crush it with her strength.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2018 8:33 am
She chuckled a little. "I'm down for class. And I wouldn’t let him flirt with my girl." Giving a wink as she looked over to Jazz then back to Ora. "If I graduate Beacon with Honors it'll be a huge favor for them." Lena sighed and leaned back. She felt at ease till Ora had crazy eyes, she'd seen the demon before. The appendages on her harness moved to position to defend her. "Felix stop!" One of the limbs reached over, trying to open Ora's hand. The other trying to push Felix's hand away to help free him. "Ora... baby, stay with me Love." Moving over the table the stinger pokes out of her wrist. If the demon came out she was ready to induce vomiting, even though she didn’t like it. "Come on Love, focus on me."72
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2018 8:02 pm
► Last Night
【 Mood ≡ Empathetic, Fearful, In Pain'. 】
【 With ≡ Team JOLD, Molly 】
【 Semblance - Passive ≡ Memory Count 1/6 】
【 Finger Bang ≡ Right [98/100] | Left [99/100] 】
【 Level | Posts ≡ 0 |16 】
【 out. of. confusion. ≡ 】
XXXOh hey, would you look at that. Ora and Jazz suddenly switched places in the blink of an eye, which caused him to look back and forth between them in excitement. "Aw man! Your semblance is so cool, Ora! Why couldn't I get some flashy, warpy thing?" Honestly, comparing the two semblances, it was obvious why Felix would be jealous of such a feat. It wasn't a burden, by any means. The ability to switch places with someone instantly was a wondrous ability, and nothing to scoff at. Though, it was easy to focus on the cons with his semblance instead of the pros. His own semblance had so much potential but carried an immense burden of plaguing his mind with the thoughts of others. While a true spectacle in terms of semblances, it had a most crippling side effect. "Don't sweet it, Jazzman~ You're just a late bloomer is all. Just hope it ain't anything like mine, or you're in for a bad time." So what if Jazz didn't have a semblance yet? That was fine. Felix was more of a burden than a benefit with his own, so... Jazz was already in a better position than Felix ever was.
... Whoa, wait what? What the heck? "Ora. That's freakin' nasty. " Oh god, the thought of that was enough to make himself gag a bit as well. In that case, he should be glad that Lena didn't take him up on her offer. Covering his mouth, he'd cough into his balled fist to clear his throat before continuing. "Twincest ain't wincest, so lets just MOVE from this subject and NEVER talk about it again." At least that was something they could be in agreement with. Him hitting on her was the last thing they wanted. Hell, part of him felt bad from hitting on Lena from time to time. Fingergunning towards Lena, though making sure he didn't snap and fire. "Official rule. No touchy. Though, that means I gotta learn the way of the spray the hard way... SO BE IT." Besides, Felix and Lena would've both preferred it that way. Sure, he could take a shortcut and snag her talent in an instant. But then, could he even call it his art? No! That talent was stolen, and therefore not welcome! "I'm rarin' to go to the dorm anytime. The sooner I get pants, the better. THEN. We can also see about getting that mural kickstarted." It had been a rollercoaster of thoughts, but everyone seemed to settle on the same terms. It was time to head back to the dorm, get him dressed... Then maybe, just maybe, follow the way of self expression.
At least, that's what they wanted to do.
At the mention of classes, Felix had begun nodding in agreement. Though he wouldn't a chance to voice his piece. So carelessly, he reached for his sister's mane without a second thought, and it was that action that triggered PTSD within Ora. Surely no one expected it, not like this. Jazz didn't know anything about them aside from what was said now, and Lena didn't quite have the knowledge of their background necessary. The only one who could've hoped to anticipate this trigger was Felix, but it was his own go with the flow that caused it. Ora's eyes went wicked white, all color leaving as a menacing black aura began radiating around her. With no warning at all, her sharp and jagged moments led to a fierce and crushing grip around the vambrace that managed to just barely protect her from her might. Eyes would widen in a panic as Felix tried desperately to rip his arm away, feeling his weapon give beneath the pressure and cause the circuited mess on his hands to retract. "Oi, Ora! ORA! You were warnin' them about me, not yerself! Come on, you're better than that!" Fortunately for him, Lena came to his aid. The appendage fought valiantly to free Felix's own arm from his sister. In the panic, as well, Molly would hiss at Ora and swipe her claws off her before jumping off his shoulders. In the mix of Felix pulling and Lena's pushing and prying, the hand began slipping up his vambrace. However, in that action, Felix would feel Ora's alleviated but relentless grip slide and pull on his newly exposed hand. Surely touching someone in such a frenzied state would be good for his empathetic nature, right?
The moment the two actually touched, the shimmer in his eyes would dull before feeling an intense pain shoot violently threw his leg. "Geh...AHHH!" His voice would come out as an agonizing scream while managing to finally slip from Ora's grip. The boy would fall back onto the floor, his head smacking against the hardened surface with a thud. Everything would click at that moment. In the absence of a shimmer, Felix's eyes would widen in fear at the relapse of memories that Ora, and now him, would experience. Fingers would curl against the floor, nails violently scratching into the surface in a siege of panic. There he was, bound to a table by the man who caused them so much pain. A man who appeared satisfied with his work, and firmly grasp his hair to lift his head to access the tattoo. With vicious scratches and panicked eyes, his horns would begin to shift and grow, spikes protruding around the newly found curvature. With these developments, a black aura would begin to engulf his body. Molly had seen this far too many times, a low growl rumbling in her throat while she tried to rub against his head. However, she had learned from her mistakes. The moment she felt a new spiked horn, the feline would distance herself from the group, meowing loudly in warning.
His leg was throbbing, and the pain only fueled him. Just as Ora had, both of Felix's arms would snap upwards, breaking from the invisible binds in his mind. However, with nothing in his immediate vicinity to grab, he'd do what came naturally to him. Forcing himself to his knees, he'd grit his teeth through the pain and lung his body forward. With an immense surge of newfound strength, his staggered frame would violently slam his head up against the table. Unless stopped, his horns would manage to burst through the wood, sending splinters launching while the table would flip and rupture into multiple segments. Hopefully, his own team would be wise enough to part from the table, and the others in the cafeteria would brace themselves from the chunks of wood that were sent flying. Being forced to take a knee, Felix would begin gasping for air... Though fighting through the panic and pain, he followed with a violently swing of his head to launch one of the chairs. His attention would then shift to the girls, particularly Ora. Instinctually, he would target the one who caused the pain, who caused the panic. With a second lung, he'd attempt to charge towards her and Lena, though staggering from the new found pain in his leg.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2018 10:17 pm
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