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Post by Mononobe Tamanashi on Feb 23, 2020 4:58:17 GMT -4
Tama tried to keep a cool head, she really did. Sometimes she just said things. She usually didn't mean it, but the temper just came without any sort of control. Fortunately, half the time she swore in one or two languages that weren't the ones she was supposed to be speaking in. So most of the time the recipient had no idea what she was saying. But it was still pretty damn clear she was cussing her frothing brains out. So they got mad anyway. Tama didn't hit anyone who didn't deserve it, that was her one rule, which often led to her getting more than her fair share of wallops on the head. This, unfortunately, was one of those times.
The red-haired vigilante-in-training shoved her hands into her pockets, cigarette burning at the tip and hanging from her mouth. She was hunched over, a small plastic sack hanging from her wrist. Heavy bags hung under eyes that screamed 'mess with me and I'll bite your nose off'. She wore a simple brown trench coat over a white dress shirt and tight blue jeans. A pair of steel toed boots adorned her feet, habitual clothing from a life wandering the world. She'd been to damn near every country on the planet that would allow an unregistered quirker in and even a few that woudn't. Even now she wasn't properly registered, her ID saying something about a fire quirk.
She smirked at the thought.
A few weeks back she'd returned to Japan from Seoul, the last leg of her journey. Her quirk, at long last, under enough control that she was comfortable with being home. Yet it was now more than ever that she felt on edge. Japan had become a shithole while she was gone. What the hell were even heroes for? Damn bastards spent most of their time pruning their feathers like fuckin' peacocks. It was one big show to them. Hell! She saw heroes faces on billboards advertising goods. What the hell was ASTA anyway? Support gear for the needy? Her ass. She scoffed and finished her cigarette, pulling it from her lips and tossing it on the ground. She reached for another when she turned the corner for her apartment building.
Just as she was about to hit the last leg to the steps she heard something in the alley between her apartment and the shitty laundromat next door. She stopped, frowning, and glanced into the alley with a half-hearted squint. "Oiiii!" She grumbled, waving a hand, "Oiiii landlady says no garbage diving..." She sighed and rubbed the back of her neck, walking in to the alley with a huff. Her finger itched and she muttered a sharp word under her breath; "Lead Pipe." Immediately a sparkle of light and energy formed between her fingers that condensed into a simple lead pipe. She tightened her grip when it became solid, squinting as she tilted her head to see into the dumpster.
"Oiiiiii." She hissed again trying to- her eyes went wide; "Whot the hell?!" | TAG WORDS NOTES | | text text text | text text |
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Post by Mamoru Inukai on Mar 3, 2020 7:23:03 GMT -4
No, no lost. It was just not the right way home. Hmm the world smelled so nice, he was so hungry. He had been near the river all day but the calling in his body had not stopped. He had wanted to swim so badly that he simply had to go. Lost track of time and now he was sure to find a closed door, worried people and well issues. Lots and lots of issues and he hoped they would keep him. It was just the plan to come back before they come back, climb through the open window and tadaaa, he would be fine. He wasn't fine, he was just not on the right way to home yet. And so hungry. He had taken another wrong turn and he smelled the strong smell of... fish. Had someone thrown their good fish away? Pfff, humans. Always judging on the sense of smell too early while they could not smell shit! Right, he could just check, no one around anyway, they might think he was a stinky raccoon or so. Yea yea, he could do it.
So he jumped in, almost literally trying to find the fish he smelled, it might be a bit awful to find it in the dumpster but hungryyy. He heard something, his ears perked up and he put his head up and sort of swam up to the street light or something to pop his head up from the dumpster. He heard another call and now finally out of it, he climbed a little more out, he squeaked angry at the woman. Missed his goddamn fish because of some noisy someone. He looked upset, he was hungry alright! He was lost! And he needed food anyway if he was going to stay outside all day, yes! This was ridiculous, humans he shook his head.
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27 Posts
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20 Years
Female
"Truth"
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Post by Mononobe Tamanashi on Mar 31, 2020 16:18:47 GMT -4
The little...whatever the fuck he was...threw a damn near hissy fit. He was scrawny, barely up to her knee though that might be the alcohol talking. She swayed at him and squinted trying to get a measure on him when he started damn near cussing at her! She waved her hands irritably; her face a little green while she tried to wrap her head around what he was saying. It took her brain and her quirk a moment longer to translate than usual; making a sort of processing delay. She rolled her eyes and frowned, "Oi oi! Sorry! Fockin hell ya- I'm allowed to be noisy around my own goddamn house thank ye very much boi!" She snarled, waving her finger at him. "An anodder fing! You better watch yer tone around me young *hic* man! That bloody language too! Fock!" She swore, not entirely aware of the hypocrisy of the statement.
"Humans my arse! If you need food just frickin ask for it don't dig in a goddamn trash bin, you ain't known what's happenin' to that ye know?!" She shot at him, pointing at the bin; "Wot if a rat pooed on it or something, you gonna eat that? No? Blimey!" She ranted, either unaware or not caring that she understood everything the little furball said. | TAG WORDS NOTES | | text text text | text text |
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Post by Rubber on May 10, 2020 5:40:08 GMT -4
Mononobe Tamanashi: 0 + 7 = 7 exp, total: 7 exp
Frosch: 105 + 3 = 108 exp, total: 108 exp
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