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Post by Kazu Fureu on May 2, 2019 21:20:04 GMT -4
"Ah yes, another grand day at the glorious campus that is UA. Yuuhei. United Academic. Universe Ascension. All other words starting with U and A. All these words can't describe the glory that is this campus. Mere words cannot properly discuss what important events have occurred within these walls! All moments inside these classrooms cannot be utterly muttered with a single phrase. They must be experienced, NOT HEARD, NOR SPOKEN, BUT EXPERIENCE! Otherwise?how else can one truly obtain their potential in becoming the stepping stones of the chosen one? It is inconceivable to see the importance of-wait what in the world is that guy?"
Kaz snapped out of his scribe state while passing shoulders through the hallway and near the entrance to the lunch area to see one figure standing there, alone. They appear to be some sort of...odd mechanical figure? No, they appear...what the heck are they? The figure's face appears to be some sort of weird mesh between all the whites and greys of the color palette he often sees in character creations while checking out the games his sister played in front of him while they were younger. But this guy's face...there was something off about it. Was it the lack of eyes? Nah can't b-Oh no wait it actually is the lack of eyes. That is super weird, like how does the person see, anyway? Does he...does she...do they even know how to even see? Can they even feel? This is weird, this is odd, this is...
THIS IS KINDA COOL ACTUALLY.
"Rejoice, Chronicle! I have found myself a new discovery of the century! A new sort of potential chosen! The 'Unknown!" Unlike all the others they are completely and utterly "confusing!" Their existence is a complete and utter void in the creation of the world! This is truly a wonderful day, for now I have discovered the first potential Unknown Chosen One! HOW WONDERFUL IS THAT!?"
That's what Kaz wrote down. In his mind however:
OHMYGOSH, THIS PERSON LOOKS SUPER COOL, LIKE LOOK AT THE WAY THEY WEAR THEIR UNIFORM! SO RELAXED AND YET IMTIMIDATING, AND THEIR FACE! THEIR FACE IS SO COOL, LIKE NO EYES?! NO EYES, MAN! I GOTTA TALK TO THEM NOW, I SUPER GOTTA TALK TO THEM RIGHT NOW! LETS GET GOING KAZU LETS GO LETS GO LETS GO GOG OGOGOGOGOOGGOOGGOGO"
Kaz's body is slightly vibrating in joy, and he quickly runs up to the unknown figure, but stops before getting too near him. What will he say? How will he introduce himself? Kaz steps back a bit to think about this. Okay, let us plan this out. First of all, how can I introduce myself to them without driving them away in fear of the awe that is my persona? Everyone loves "The Chronicler" gimmick but this person just...appeared out of the blue, so maybe showing them the Chronicler might scare them off...wait, did they appear out of nowhere? That's odd, maybe they were enrolled in one of our classes. Oh my gosh, are they enrolled in my class?...CRAP HE IS IN MY CLASS, HE WAS IN THE GROUND ALPHA MEETING! How did I miss this radical person? Come on Kaz, get a hold of yourself! Kaz lightly slaps himself in the face. Alright, alright. Tell them you'r the class president just in case, and ask them how their day was. You can do it Kaz.
Kaz nervously walks up to the figure. "............."
Silence. The figure "stares" at Kaz.
".......um."
More Silence.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh.....Um...I-uh, My name is Ka-Kazu Fureu, chronicle-er of the world and recorder of the memories. Are you a-um, a new student as-as well?" Kaz nervously holds out his hand. "Well th-then, I-I um, welco-come you to the school if you are."
Kaz starts shaking and sweating. Hopefully the student doesn't get too afraid to respond.
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Post by Daisuke Ishino on May 2, 2019 22:19:27 GMT -4
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Daisuke had only been a student of UA for a handful of days and the cafeteria was already, easily, his most favourite place of all. How could it not be? It was home to such a wonderful array of smells the likes of which he had never known before. And then of course there was the food, oh the food, it was real food, not dug up from rubbish as he was so very used to. Every day he could scarcely wait for the bell to ring. He would be there as fast as he could go without using his Quirk. It did not matter to him what exactly was on the menu: to him, it all had his mouth hanging open and visibly salivating. That day was no different. He took his tray and rushed to the nearest available table, practically hurling the tray down. The food looked like little more than a jumble of green shapes to him, but its smell told him he was in for a good time. Like an animal he slammed his face into the food and began to gobble it up in his jaws, savagely, loudly and messily. It tasted so good he could have cried had he been able. Except someone chose that moment of all moments to approach him. Daisuke looked up from his long-awaited meal, jaw and uniform stained to hell and back unbeknownst to him. In front of him was a male human-shape that introduced himself as Kaz, some kind of chronicler or something, whatever that meant, and then asked if Daisuke was a new student. “Yes, Ishino Daisuke. Hello.” And with that incredibly warm welcome, Daisuke went back to the much more important task of devouring what remained of his food, every bit as aggressively as before. ▲ |
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Post by Kazu Fureu on May 2, 2019 22:46:40 GMT -4
"...A-ah. Hello there, Ishi-shino. It's quite an honor to- to meet another person with su-such p-p-p-p-p-poten-tial." Kaz turns his head and covers his mouth. Oh no he's stuttering. He hasn't had this problem since he was in year 9, and now, of all times, has it returned to plague his chance to obtain the friendship and identity. Curse you, mouth that speaks nothing but the absolute and objective truth! Why must you leave this mortal coil and abandon my aid at this moment, where I require you to obtain all of this incredible being's attention, while he is..sloppily chewing on his food with his tongue hanging out...huh...weird. HEY NOW, NO TIME TO BE RUDE HERE, KAZ, YOU DON'T KNOW HIS DEAL! Maybe the tongue is what allows him to...see? Hmm...perhaps. After all, he did turn his head to face his direction, so clearly he can hear. You need to trend carefully, Kaz. Got it Kaz. Don't mess up, Kaz. Okay!
He faces the figure once more. "Y-you see, I am the class pres-president of 1-B, and I was-uh, was hoping fooooooooooooor...." He glances around. Normally, Kaz was the kind of person to instantly plan out several situations and how they would end up as (even if most of the time they come crashing down in front of him and he has to improvise, but that is NOT important right now!), but now? He's at a blank. This never happened before! Not once! Never!
Well excluding that one time he rode an armored suit (Yusaku, was it? Can't recall). Or that one person with the ice quirk. Or that one elder who can punch with spring arms. Or the man with the dark and mysterious mask, or...
Focus, Kaz. You already went ahead and said you needed him for something. Just make something up and try to make it feel reasonable and logical to this person...Daisuke, right? Sounds like a guy name. Oh dear I hope it is a guy name I don't wanna somehow make him feel angry at me.
"A SPEECH! Yes, that's right! See, coming up is a...hmmm...class preeeeesident...meeting. Meeting! I have been trying for a while to set up a grand speech, but there within lies the problem! I have no muse. No glory to rejoice! What a shame it is for the Chronicler of the World to have no such thing other than the class politics to discuss! Don't you agree, my good man?" Throwing himself back into his confident Chronicler, Kaz gets on a roll and leaves no chance for Daisuke to reply...Though from the air of the room, it seems Daisuke didn't even want to talk back. Even when Kaz awaits for a second, there was silence. Is he in shock of the glory that is "Chronicler" mode? Nice! I can't lose this train of thought, I gotta keep on going! Kaz pardons himself and sits on the opposite side of the lunch table, slightly moving the discarded tray to the side. "So then, I realized. Why not ask my fellow students? Those who also seek to reveal to the world the glories that are the Chosen Ones, those are the kind of perspectives that I require! What better perspective than to ask a fellow new student? Interesting, Eh?" He smiles a bit, trying to grab Daisuke's attention from his current food massacre. He looks at a spare celery stick, stares at it, then slowly reaches out for it...only for Daisuke to quickly grab it and chomp it down quickly.
CHOMP.
"O-Oh. Hmm...Anyway! What do you think I should focus on? The weather and how to prevent ourselves from soaking during outside training? What kind of fundraisers in the far future shall we do? Or...Or...." Daisuke just keeps on eating. How to grab his attention, all he's doing is just eating his foo-
"...Ooooor...We can discuss on how to change up the lunch menu and add more entres?" He asked with a nervous tone, hoping to grab his attention finally. It's a long shot, but maybe by appealing to the one thing he seems to be paying the most attention to (food), he'll finally talk back.
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Post by Daisuke Ishino on May 2, 2019 23:10:21 GMT -4
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Wild horses could not have dragged Daisuke away from his food, and yet even he was caught off-guard when this ‘Kaz’ individual suddenly went from stuttering like a two-year-old just learning to speak to making strange, bold proclamations. It was not enough to stop him eating but on the inside he did begin to wonder what the heck the other student’s deal was. “’Class president’?” he repeated through a messy mouthful. “I don’t know what that is.” Apparently it must have carried a lot of weight if what Kaz said about his meeting was true. Daisuke swallowed the last of his meal and now, finally, came to enough of a pause to consider his fellow student’s words. He tapped a finger to his chin as he thought and then shrugged his shoulders. “I need more things to fight. Bigger things. Talk about that. And yeah, make the menu bigger too.” Daisuke was a simple being: he lived for fighting and food. Exactly like a wild beast, which was more or less how he had grown up. Really he could not have been a further world apart from the student that had taken an interest in him, though he did not know it. Or care all that much. He honestly wondered why the hell his opinion mattered. ▲ |
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Post by Kazu Fureu on May 3, 2019 1:19:12 GMT -4
"Ah, yes, of course! A bigger training facility...yes i suppose that makes a lot more sense. After all, if there arrives a day where one with such a mysterious quirk comes out of the blue, we require the top of the line just to make sure they are satisfied...wait did you say bigger things? Hmmmmmmmmm ooooooof course the facility would have bigger things to fight, ye-yeah." Kaz nervously glances left and right as he process what exactly Daisuke has said. But hey, he managed to start a conversation with the young man, so that in itself was a personal victory. Plus, he can use this info for when an actual class meeting starts so he can bring it up to the public. Disregarding the truth that in the end the school board decides what exactly can and cannot be altered here in UA, buuuuuuut that's one thing to worry about later. Right now, though, he has to keep trying to keep Daisuke's attention.
"So the food here needs to be bigger too, I'm guessing? Ah, well, have you ever heard of a Pot Roast? Imagine a broth in a bowl, then cover it up with delicious meat and surround it with several spices and vegetables. It is a wondrous meal that I remember my family eating one time, and, to this day that memory still burns bright. Another fantastic dish is a large Soba bowl with whatever topping you desire. Ink? Sure! hot sauce? Of course! The sky's the limit, my good fellow! Of course you'll have to lower the amount of food in your stomach with a hearty drink, right?! A gallon of soft soda or orange slash apple juice, I'm not picky on what you prefer!" He shakes his finger around, as if he was conducting a sort of food concerto for the young Daisuke. "If we are lucky enough, perhaps the school can grant us even one of those items. Though even if the campus itself cannot grant us this delight, there are always outside locations for you to journey though. Say..." He looks at Daisuke, "Perhaps one day I shall show you around, along with other people, clearly. My treat of course." He nods, hoping for Daisuke to reply.
Kaz starts to write down a reminder of this on his book, then places it...beside his seat where Daisuke cannot reasonably reach. "So, what about it? Have I gotten your curiosity piked?"
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Post by Daisuke Ishino on May 6, 2019 14:07:57 GMT -4
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Words, words, words. By every god worshipped, did this Kaz individual ever run out of them? It certainly did not seem as though he was capable of doing so. Daisuke only vaguely listened. Lines of annoyance deepened across his unusual face the longer the words went on. He just wanted to eat in peace, was that so wrong? Apparently it was. And then, by some divine miracle, Kaz finally shut the ever-loving hell up. Only temporarily, Daisuke knew. As soon as Daisuke said something he would be back to ranting and raving like an absolute lunatic again. Daisuke levelled his gaze to look directly at his class president. If he did not answer then Kaz would just continue talking either way and probably prod him more for an answer. He let out a long sigh, knowing he did not really have a choice but to speak. “If I say ‘yes’, will that be enough for you?” Somehow he doubted it. He began to wonder what would make the other teen leave him alone, if anything. Though what Kaz had said about a ‘pot roast’ had stuck in his mind, he could not deny that. His mouth salivated slightly at the mere description of it. “You should get that pot roast thing put on the menu, definitely. I could eat a ton of that right now.” ▲ |
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Post by Kazu Fureu on May 6, 2019 14:28:34 GMT -4
Kaz nodded happily, but still a bit annoyed that this young man still won't give him the time of day to discuss anything that doesn't belong to any category relating to food. Like, please sir, you're an amazing beast with a cool face, those lack of eyes are fantastic and you need to tell him all about that business. How does one even see through that blank slate of yours? Kaz has to know. He brought out his book to the forefront to write down some more notes, wanting to brainstorm in order to grab his audience's attention once more.
"You know, if you open up to more people by having a sort of conversation, they can, on the off chance they want to, grant you food. It's a bit of an exchange, really. Regale them with a tale of yore, discussing to them your legacy and soul, and perhaps they shall give you something in return. Just the other day, I was discussing the merits and disadvantages of cross-hatching on fabrics to grant them a special sort of design and grace. I have went on about how the highlighted squares that formed from this skill managed to illuminate the entire piece, but that as it required a steady hand, it took more time than necessary just to create a single 'line' of the design. In response, the people I was discussing this serious issue with gave me a sort of snack and left me, clearly having some sort of serious meeting they need to go to. It happens quite a lot, so perhaps if you open yourself to a gentle and delicate discussion, you perhaps may also obtain a snack or two."
Kaz waves around his book, showboating it in front of Daisuke. "Of course, I understand if you lack the capacity to hold even one long conversation with other people. Many poor men often have difficulty trying to discuss even their days in the same capacity of as me...Ooooh, an idea has just formed out of nowehere!" He slams his free hand and holds forward his book in a closed position, trying to invite Daisuke's attention towards him. "Perhaps I can teach you! That's right, I as a master crafter of speech can easily aid you in forming long conversations. We can even make it a sort of 'class' inviting others to join us in our little folly, wouldn't that be fantastic? Able to meet people, discuss their days, talk about the chosen ones, such a fantastic idea wouldn't you say?"
The book keeps dangling in front of Daisuke. The young chronicler continues to speak, no longer at a point where he can be simply shut down with a few words. A few stray students pass by and laugh a little, already aware of the several long tangents that Kaz is prone to, and start to feel a bit sorry for his latest 'victim.' If there was a way to shut him up in an instant, that method would belong to a small sect of people. And unfortunately for Daisuke, one of them is at work, the other is at her school, and the third is off on his own little adventures.
Kaz keeps swinging that book in front of Daisuke.
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Post by Daisuke Ishino on May 10, 2019 16:50:21 GMT -4
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Daisuke was not an individual known for having a lot of patience. This should hardly have been surprising, given the way he looked and carried himself, and yet Kaz had seen fit to test his patience to the absolute limit. Daisuke bared his teeth and let out a very noticeable animalistic growl of warning. He had not asked for the other teen to approach him when he was in the middle of eating. Nor had he asked to be lectured. And now the bastard had the gall to insult and mock him for his lack of interest? Not only that but he kept waving the square shape Daisuke assumed was a book of some kind directly in his face. It was annoying. Extremely annoying. Almost as though Kaz was deliberately doing so to rile him up. Well, whether that was Kaz’s true intention or not, it worked. Daisuke lurched forward with his jaws open wide and clamped them down around the square shape, which now that he tasted it certainly felt like a book, but was also oddly metallic. Such an action was undoubtedly likely to draw attention and freak Kaz out, but Daisuke did not care. To him it was his way of showing Kaz he wanted to be left the hell alone.▲ |
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Post by Kazu Fureu on May 10, 2019 17:29:59 GMT -4
The Chronicle of the World is an important device for a upcoming rising Chronicler. It records the moment in time and stores it in the earth's memory, keeping the event in time forever recorded for centuries to come. It is granted to those who understand the importance of recording, and cannot be easily replaced. Sure it can be found in any average store that sells diaries, notebooks, journals, and other names for books, and at the end of the day it serves as Kaz's diary, the point still stands: this is an importance piece to his persona.
So imagine his face when Daisuke took a huge bite out of it.
It was so sudden, to the point where it happened while he was turning his head to face Daisuke. With a large open mouth, he tore apart a piece from the Chronicle, leaving a sort of almost comedic bite mark on the remains. If the bite mark had pieces of torn paper sticking out of the remains and if part of the edge is also horribly disguised. Yes, 'comedic' is a good word for this. To an observer, this is quite funny and hilarious.
Kazu blankly stares at Daisuke then looks back the remains of his book. He nods a lot, almost breaking into some sort of laughter but trying not to. Letting out a small 'smile,' he slowly gets off the table and, taking one glance at Daisuke, gives off a small "...I-I um....gonna see you in clas-class, I g-guess. Gonna..bring up....yeaaaaaaah." He then walks away, throwing away the diary in the trash and just heads back to the dorm, unable to handle what just occurred right now.
It's not like he now all of a sudden hates Daisuke...it's just....He ate his book. Like....come on now.
He's at a loss of words here.
Kaz lays on his bed in the middle of the day staring at the roof of the top bunk, without saying a word.
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Post by Maya on May 14, 2019 15:31:57 GMT -4
Kazu:24 EXP
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