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 Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2012 12:45 pm
ғeel free to call me. . .
Yakuni Tatanai...Or just Yakuni.
υnless you're blind, you should see that I'm. . .
A girl.
чou think I'm what age? No, I'm. .
15.
The υniverse welcomed me on. . .
January 3rd
α lot of people say I'm. . .
"What? Yakuni? Who's that?" is probably what they'd say. I'm kind of a loner. I don't talk to people much, and when I do the conversations are pretty meaningless. If I had to describe myself? Well...Quiet. Calm. Logical. A girl of few words, eh heh. I don't often "loose my cool", as they say, but when I do I try to make sure no one sees it.
care to hear my story?
My mom died during my childbirth. My dad didn't want me. The nurse was nice enough and took me in. She died when I was four, of lung cancer. The next foster family that took me in died when I was five, in a car accident when driving me to school. I survived - obviously. My next foster father died when I was seven, after a fire burnt down his work building. After that, not a lot of people wanted to adopt or foster me. Rumors were going around that I was cursed - which I guess I was. The orphanage kept me until I was 13, until I ran away because I was sick of being looked at like an animal, filthy and strange, locked in a cage. A teenage girl pitied me when she saw me on the road and took me home with her. You can guess what happened to that family. After that, I really didn't want to be with anyone anymore. Not even myself - like that was possible. So I wandered alone, but eventually some nosey truent officer caught me and took me in, enrolling me in this school because of my "reputation". He hasn't died - yet. It's all a matter of time.
I just want to make this clear, right now - I did not cause those deaths.
But I did know they'd happen.
αbilities? Yeah, I am . . .
an Oracle. I can see flashes of the future - mostly bad things, as you could probably tell. Although the occasional "prophecy" does come to mind once in a while, only a few have come true, and the results were less than satisfactory.
I aםore. . .
○ Books. They're far prefferable to people.
○ Movies, too, because - unlike real life - I never know what's going to happen.
○ Napping outside.
○ Cloudy days.
єveryone of these drive me mad. . .
○ People.
○ My curse.
○ Socialites.
○ School.
мy House, Dorm, and Homeroom are. . .
House: Burnar
Dorm: Eton Dorm with Liland Carlotta
Homeroom: Art / Music.
чou see, I'm controlled by . . .
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2012 1:11 pm
I like the story! Approved! Has been sorted into Burnar.
*cough cough THANK YOU FOR FINALLY LISTENING TO MY WISE ADVICE AND JOINING!! I LUV YOU, MY LITTLE SKANK!!*
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2012 1:18 pm
Thankies Lorem! You da BOMBA! Burnar is the quiet/homely ones, right? I forgot...
*cough cough WELL YOU PESTERED ME DARN WELL ENOUGH, MY LITTLE BUDDEH! HA, I WAS PG-13!! lol*
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2012 1:19 pm
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cяєω Yakuni now has a dorm!
Burnar House, Eton Dorm
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 6:21 pm
ғeel free to call me. . .
Aurora Demitri Dennis! I know Demitri is a boy's name, but my dad wanted a boy anyway, eh heh.
υnless you're blind, you should see that I'm. . .
Female, much to my father's regret.
чou think I'm what age? No, I'm. .
Seventeen!
The υniverse welcomed me on. . .
August 7th, in Chicago Northwestern Memorial Hospital. On a Wednesday, I think.
α lot of people say I'm. . .
Positive, energetic and...what's the word? Oh yea! Whimsical! My third grade teacher Mrs. Cheater called me that, and that's how I've described myself since. And she called me an "idiot savant", whatever that means. I think it means I'm a stupid genius. I don't really care about school and stuff like that - I mean, our childhoods all about having fun, right? I like to play and mess around, but hey, that's just me.
care to hear my story?
My story's pretty average compared to most. My mom is a patent lawyer, my dad's a mechanic at Dave's Auto Shoppe in downtown Chicago. He wanted me to be a boy and doesn't try to hide it, but despite his disgruntled reaction to my birth I had a pretty good childhood. I inherited my father's knack for tinkering and made lots of little toys and gadgets, like my Vitar, a mix between a violin and a guitar. It's about three times the size of a violin and can make different sounds depending on how you play it. If you play it quietly with a bow, it sounds like a violin. Plug it into an amp and strum it, it sounds like a heavy metal guitar! I showed it to my dad, but the reaction was... Dad wasn't abusive, just... distant. I think neglectful is the right word. And when my mom died a couple years back he started to drink again. It's like he was fighting with himself - he was incredibly over protective of me, keeping me in the house whenever he could. but also wanted no part of my life, not even talking to me on most days. Eventually I got sick and tired of his moodswings, so when some of my clubbing friends offered to take me on a roadtrip around the country I accepted. I expected it to be exciting, seeing a different landmark every day and meeting tons of great new people. But we crawled at a snail's pace across the country, barely crossing one state every day and sitting in a beat up old clunker that smelled like a litter box. I did enjoy being with my friends, most times, but aside from clubbing and the occasional odd topic we didn't have anything in common. So when we finally stopped in Vegas, I was thrilled. We partied all night, and the next morning four of my seven travel partners were off in hotels with random guys. So while I waited for them to wake up, I strolled around town, taking in the sights. But, since most of them were drunk of their asses and the others were too tired to remember, I was left behind. I made enough money to get back to Chicago by performing on my vitar, but when I got there I discovered that my Dad was dead - a heart attack around July 4th. Some child services people came to take me, but I freaked out and ran. And now I'm here, thanks to the rest of my Vitar money. I can't shake the feeling that somehow I might have caused my dad's heart attack. I just want to start over. Live loose, be free, and all that hippie junk.
αbilities? Yeah, I have . . .
a knack for mechanics and other machines. And photographic memory. Sadly, though, I have ADHD out the wazoo and enough energy to put a cheetah into a coma. So my talents are less than appreciated.
I aםore. . .
○ Inventing stuff.
○ La musica, all right!! Eh heh... I don't know Spanish.
○ Travel.
○ CLUBBING! YES!
єveryone of these drive me mad. . .
○ SCHOOOOL!!
○ Teachers who try to "bring out my true potential" or some other kind of crap. 'ELLO! It's already out! I'm just not using it!
○ Rules. Bleh.
○ Stick in the muds. Or is it sticks in the mud?
мy House, Dorm, and Homeroom are. . .
House: Don't have one yet.
Dorm: Don't have one of those, either.
Homeroom: World Studies / Magical Creatures
чou see, I'm controlled by . . .
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 7:16 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 10:10 pm
Aurora Demitri Dennis is approved and sorted to Eirannes!
Please wait patiently for her dorm. Meanwhile, you can come join the fun in the New Year's Event!
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 5:46 pm
ғeel free to call me. . .
Archimedes Black.
υnless you're blind, you should see that I'm. . .
Female.
чou think I'm what age? No, I'm. .
Sixteen.
The υniverse welcomed me on. . .
That information is classified at this time.
α lot of people say I'm. . .
to quote, "weird, quiet, and scary." The person who said this did not know I was listening - otherwise I assume their opinion would be influenced by fear or common courtesy. I do not mind other people's outlook of me. I am the way I am because I have a job to do, and as long as I can do it I'm fine. But if you get me angry - a rare occasion - you better sleep with one eye open. Sometimes my slightly violent tendencies can get ahead of me.
care to hear my story?
I am not allowed to illicit this information. However, if asked this question I was instructed to give you this.
Archimedes hands the interviewer a folder that tells a short version of her background.
"Archimedes Black was born to two influential members of the Central Intelligence Agency and was secretly trained as a sleeper agent since the moment she opened her eyes. She didn't know she was one - the only time her training was activated was when her handlers, her mother and father, said the key phrase. Then she became an emotionless doll that could only follow her handler's orders, which usually involved assasinating, although at time she was used as a guinea pig for their experiments. Sometimes the results were beneficial, like the result of Archimedes's heightened sense. Sometimes - not so much. When the phrase was repeated, she would return to her usual cheery self. However, the phrase had to be repeated in a time frame of twenty four hours or her brainwashing would sink in and become permanent, leaving her a slave for the rest of her life. One day, when she was on a mission for her careless handlers, the time frame ended and the training stuck. Not that her handlers cared - they had only created her to be a tool anyway, even though she was their only daughter.
I am their only son - Archimedes's older brother.
I resented what my parents were doing to my sister and in general, so I joined a counter group of underground agents that shared the same ideals as I. When Archimedes's programming became permanent, that was the last straw for me. My comrades and I attacked the brainwashing center of the Central Intelligence Agency. I didn't know that Archimedes would be there, with our parents, and I lost control when I saw them ordering her to do yet another task to dirty her innocent hands. I grabbed her and, even though I promised myself I wouldn't, spoke a key phrase my parents had taught me. The phrase that would transfer the 'ownership' of her from my parents, to me.
Of course, they were horrified and furious by my betrayal, but they didn't have long to be. One of my comrades killed them shortly after it took place. Even today, I don't feel the slightest bit sorry. After the battle was over, I took Archimedes home and tried everything I could to break her programming. Nothing worked. I just want her to live a normal life. I sent her to this school to see if more interaction with people her own age - at least, people who weren't trained assassins - could help with her recovery. And if she says she has a 'job' she's doing, that's my fault. As much as I resented myself for it, the only way I could get her to stay at the school without constantly asking me for orders was to give her one. 'Attend Fuyu Academy classes and associate with other children in your age group until your high school education is over.' Please, just make sure she's safe and happy.
Sincerely, Heracles Black
P.S. - About the eyepatch....Never let her take it off. NEVER. Please."
When the interviewer finishes reading the files, Archimedes snatches them back and blinks.
αbilities? Yeah, I have . . .
Training in all forms of martial arts. Training in weapons handling, particularly in swords and other melee weapons. Training in acrobatics and stealth. Photographic memory. Hypersensitive senses such as hearing, smelling, tasting, feeling, and seeing, despite my eyepatch. I have been instructed to not remove it, although I have no seeing impediment in that eye.
I aםore. . .
○ I am not authorized to "adore". I enjoy my work and only my work. I "adore" my handler, and only my handler.
єveryone of these drive me mad. . .
○ People who interfere in my work.
○ People who hurt, attack, abuse, disrespect, or touch my handler.
○ People who try to learn about me.
○ People who mock others.
мy House, Dorm, and Homeroom are. . .
House: Wyvern.
Dorm: I have not yet been assigned one.
Homeroom: My handler has assigned me to Math / Science.
чou see, I'm controlled by . . .
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 5:47 pm
[[And yes, I know it's Black Matagi from Black Rock Shooter, but I reeeeeeally wanted to use that story and she fit the picture so PERFECTLY!!]]
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 6:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 6:26 pm
Irrelevant Nonsense [[And yes, I know it's Black Matagi from Black Rock Shooter, but I reeeeeeally wanted to use that story and she fit the picture so PERFECTLY!!]] I'm pretty sure there's no rule about using a character picture from a manga/anime, so it's okay. Approved! I was torn between putting in her in Burnar or Wyvern, but I chose Wyvern for three reasons - One, she's obviously smart, although not "Burnar" smart since she seems to specialize in athletics. Two, she seems to have a strong heart since she has dealt with all that stuff. And three, since she IS a trained ASSASSIN and all, I would think she was a teensy bit DANGEROUS. Am I right? :3
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 8:01 pm
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- ғυчυ αcαםємч -
cяєω Aurora now has a dorm!
Eirannes House, Regalia Dorm
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 5:01 pm
Hello c:
I apologize for intruding, but I'm afraid your character, Archimedes Black, is extremely overpowered. I'm have to ask you to tone her abilities down to one or two, I'm sorry.
She's an assassin, so maybe you would keep the weapons and martial arts skills, and lose the computer and code skills, for example? Please quote me back~ : )
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 5:53 pm
Ack! Sorry, I didn't think she was too overpowered, mostly because she doesn't have any special "powers" aside from those humanly possible (except maybe the senses...). I could take of the computer skills and coding, if it would help, and maybe the explosives. Sorry!! I BLAME YOU!!
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