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Post by Beaumont Favager on Jul 5, 2020 4:27:41 GMT -4
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Okay...so as he got closer to the music room, he let out a soft sigh...wondering if this would be any better. It sounded as though someone was practicing, hopefully they wouldn't mind if he was sitting in to hang out and try to draw some inspiration from the atmosphere going on! Music was always nice...and whoever was singing had such a lovely voice...it was easy to focus on the melodic tune rather than the sorrow weighing down on his heart. Stepping back from Colt got him to realize how he just...sacrificed so much for his dearest friend, and for what? To be pushed aside and discarded...so it was time to stop being Colt's body guard and that they weren't as close as he thought after all those years.
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Trying to break away from all the pain in knowing that he couldn't even be trusted at the riots to work as a team...it wasn't easy. Getting treated like trash and trying to pretend like everything was fine...it wasn't working. The least he could do is try to regain one of his passions and get back up on his feet. Delving back into art, one of the many pieces of himself he threw away for Colt's sake was one of the steps. Goddamn it...he needed to get his mind away from that damn boy...he was already becoming popular and super close with everyone else, just rubbing it in his face that he wasn't needed. The person who helped him during his break down was a teacher...not his friend...not even an are you okay...nothing from that day.
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No offer to talk, nothing...
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Enough of that...it was time to put Colt way behind him and close that chapter once and for all, this was so damn unhealthy! Why did it take him so long to realize it?! Taking a seat with a heavy sigh, he hadn't recognized the girl, but she she was so talented with her quirk! Oh...hey...! That pose, the way she held the water above her...! "Excuse me! Could you please hold that pose?" Hopefully this wasn't weird...he wasn't exactly the most social of sorts.....
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Post by Melody Miro on Jul 8, 2020 14:39:54 GMT -4
Melody had woken up that morning with the wickedest of headaches. She went her bathroom and saw a lot of water all over the floor...what in the world happen the night before? Melody quickly used her quirk to clean it up and shove the remaining liquid down the drain. Oh well she didn't really think much of it, she got dressed and head down to the room she usually practiced in. She turned on an orchestral arrangement that her mother often played for her, it was a pretty song that she never really got tired of listening to.
She wanted to try doing performances with her quirk so while she danced she hummed along to the music, vocalizing to parts of it and following it's tempo. This was one of the few things that kept her sane, she loved music, she loved dancing, and even singing. The love she held for these subjects even came through in her dancing. The water floating around the room and following her lead was dazzling to say the least as the light from the window came in and made it sparkle. However her fleeting moments of peace were cut short by an unexpected visitor. As the voice rang out and she became stunned, she turned her head to see someone had been listening and watching her. She stood there frozen for a second, long enough that she couldn't hold the water up anymore without speaking. So the amazing bubble of water that was above her....then became an amazing puddle that soaked her entire body.
Melody stared at the boy and began to blush. "H-How long were you there for?" she said, activating her quirk as she spoke as water droplets began to come off of her body and into the puddle that was below her. Melody wasn't used to people sneaking up on her while she practiced so she was caught off guard by the sudden intruder. "Uhhh hold the pose...? ..why?" she asked curiously
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Post by Beaumont Favager on Jul 9, 2020 3:08:22 GMT -4
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Oh geeze oh no oh frigg!
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"I-I'm so sorry! A while...I thought since the door was unlocked and slightly ajar that it was okay for me to come in...and I...I can leave..." Gulping at the air after those words, he felt terrible...as though he intruded and wasn't supposed to be there. Then again, he wasn't thinking as clearly as he should today. Stuffing his art supplies into the bag, he was quick to get to his feet as though like a startled rabbit about to be hunted down.
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"I'll help you clean up...this is my fault...I'm sorry...I was just working on an art project...and...I'll be right back..." There was nothing short of regret and dread dripping off his words. Trying to look around the room...it didn't seem like there was a mop or anything like that. Strange...then again, why would they have cleaning supplies in here?! That was absolutely one of the dumbest thoughts to come to mind.
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Taking a moment to quickly adjust his bag, Beaumont was trying to look for a janitor closet or something but hadn't seen any...so he made his way toward the door. Just because the girl was capable of manipulating water, it felt straight up rude to just assume she should be the one to clean the mess up. The boy's mother and father at least took the time to teach him those manners, even though his social skills were more questionable than a new driver behind the wheel on their own for the first time ever.....
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Post by Melody Miro on Jul 18, 2020 0:07:00 GMT -4
Melody was still stunned at the fact someone had been watching her and she hadn't noticed. She stood silent as her clothes dried faster than normal, her body absorbing the water that came into contact with her skin. She tried to speak "W-Wait it's fine I'll clean it, I'm the one who caused the mess so it's fine just stay still so you don't get wet in the process please." she said as her hair began to float a big and she harmonized.
She sang a couple of notes and the water had begun to float in the air between them and returned to the bucket she had brought with her to contain the water. All of the droplets that had been spread around the room began to all be drawn towards the bucket and collected itself as every surface in the room was as dry as it was before the pair in the room had their little bump in. Melody then bowed to Beaumont "I'm sorry for that if you got wet. My quirk only lets me control water when i speak or sing, i can only hold it for a few seconds after or so." she said explaining why it looked like she just dumped it all everywhere out of fear. Melody looked toward's Beaumont's bag and gave a small smile "You mentioned an art project, are you an artist?" she asked curiously trying to learn more about the stranger in the room with her. He looked only a smidge younger than her, was he one of the new students? Melody really didnt leave her room all that often so it was no mystery she was unaware of him. "I havent met you before, are you a first year? My name is Melody, Melody Miro." she said introducing herself trying to be friendly with the boy. He seemed nice enough because he tried to clean up the mess by himself even though it was kind of her fault for not realizing she had to keep singing in order to stop it from creating utter chaos.
Melody decided that she wanted to be extra social and was curious about his art work "Do you mind if i see some of you work? do you have any on you?" she said at an attempt to also just try to like smooth over a third year hero student forgetting how their quirk worked from being left shook.
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Post by Beaumont Favager on Aug 5, 2020 9:57:41 GMT -4
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Freezing in place as his lashed fluttered in a series of blinks, he was going to do his very best not to cause this girl anymore problems! Startling others and sneaking up on them...oh gosh, he always felt so bad about that! At least she wasn't super upset with him and there were no real hard feelings toward him. Accidents happen and...he was relieved that she understood this all too well! Sometimes, people were prone to getting mad over something that wasn't intended to happen and it was safe to say that the thought of something like that happening again was scary.
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The boy's cold, shaken exterior warmed up a bit as he let his nerves find a sense of ease in this newfound solace that...it was okay, she wasn't mad at him and this wasn't going to escalate. After all, he wanted to make friends here, not enemies...even if he was a bit opinionated when certain things managed to upset him. "It sounds like a nice quirk..." Still, he was a bit on the sheepish side all the same, but at least he managed to smile, right? Yeah...there was something nice about managing such a step for himself!
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"Y-yes, um...erm..well, kind of...trying to.." Shuffling his feet and looking toward his bag, it was tough to talk to people and on top of that, he didn't want to claim that he was an artist! Especially since they had so much talent and plenty more to offer this world than...him. Colt seemed to agree with that sentiment with the way he shoved him out after knowing each other for most of their lives. NO! You know what?! Those thoughts were dumb, Nimue saw something special in him, so did some other people! Even if it took a lot of time, he'd figure it out too!
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Mustering a nod that yes, he is definitely a first year. "..I-I am...i-it's nice to meet you, Mirano-san" Furrowing his brows a bit, he anxiously fussed with the strap of his backpack. Oh geeze...meeting people was always so challenging! Oop, he let out a gasp of surprise when he heard her ask if she could see his art! "S-sure! It...it's not very good, I'm still trying to find my own technique...i-it's all very experimental..." Rustling to get out his sketchbook, he shuffled over and held it out.
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If she were to flip through the pages, she'd see an array of somewhat abstract pieces with a common theme of roses which still wear their thorns. Pencil, charcoal and watercolor were the prominent mediums, but there was a page with some pen scribbles of Kuro in a more chibi style to be found as well!
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Post by Melody Miro on Aug 11, 2020 18:02:31 GMT -4
It seemed like the boy was starting to warm up a bit, he was as stiff as a deer caught in the headlights of a car. Was he afraid of her? Melody herself was a bit shy in front of new people so she could kind of understand why the boy would be stunned. After all he was kind of peeping? Not that she really minded she was just cause off guard by the uninvited peeper. However he seemed to manage to choke out a sentence and complimented her quirk "Oh!...t-thank you" she said as her face turned red from the compliment, it was rare she ever got one so it was still pretty effective on her leaving her a bit stunned. "It's honestly pretty useful. I wont lie and try to deny it, especially when one stains their clothes." she said letting out a small little chuckle as she covered her mouth with the back of her hand as she laughed.
As he managed to choke out a sentence melody realized how hard it would be if the BOTH of them were too nervous to talk so she mustered up her courage to talk. After all! In dance someone had to be the one who took the lead, and in this conversation it looked like melody would be the one taking the lead. It would be weird since it's typically the guy who took the lead in dancing. especially in ballroom dancing. But that was enough mental explanation! Melody watched as he fumbled with his bag, and suddenly became very confused...Mirano? was that a nickname? Melody let it go for now but she'd correct him later if it came up again since she wasn't entirely comfortable around him still. It could probably make for a funny joke if the two became good friends later on.
Melody nodded her head back to the boy "You as well....oh I forgot to ask you for yours" she said suddenly realizing the mistake she made. After the two cleared up their introductions Melody would look through the pages of his artwork. Wow this stuff was really pretty...melody god bless her heart tried to learn to draw once but that ended as quickly as she tried. She preferred to express her art through song and dance instead, she had a strange pull towards music and dance that her mother deeply ingrained in her. "Not very good? are you kidding me? this stuff is pretty great!" she said complimenting his work.
"This little cat drawn here and there is also really cute." she said with a small smile on his fight. "Where did you learn how to draw like this? I could never make art like this so beautiful. You say you aren't good but i can feel the hours of practice in each of these strokes and lines." she said as she tried to flatter the young first year. She was a bit jealous of his talent! She always admired people who could draw as it was a skill that took a lot of time to master.
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Post by Beaumont Favager on Oct 8, 2020 18:02:48 GMT -4
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Wait...did...did he say Mirano-san...she looked a little confused as the name passed his lips so...did that mean th-that wasn't her name?! Being such a nervous wreck, it's like words fumbled and fell into a massive puddle and rolled around in a total mess, trying to get up and failing miserably. Geeze...maybe it's because he heard the name Murano being screeched out in the hallways by the disciplinary committee the other day and flipped some letters around in his head, churning up the word vomit of Mirano! This was disrespectful of him, wasn't it? He had to figure out what her name was...just taking a deep breath as he tried to calm down from such an awful mistake, he had a nervous smile wiggling across his lips and a light blush upon his cheeks.
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Ha...it would be easier to clean out stains, wouldn't it...?
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E-erm...right...! Her name!
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Oh gosh...what did she say her name was...Mira...Meru...Miro...okay...that sounded right, right? Song, like singing and the tunes that carried them out they were melodies...hmmm...Melody...? That...seemed correct when he mulled it over in his head, well...second time's a charm...right? Feeling his face warm up a bit more with that intensifying blush, it was strange hearing someone compliment him for his art. It's not like he shared it much and...oh boy...well...he wasn't the most confident in it at all.
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Though it seemed like that was something they had in common, a similarity of uncertainty in things about themselves...walking on somewhat shaky foundation in confidence. Maybe...he should just learn to take the compliment, it might help? "O-oh...s-sorry, M-Miro-san...I um...I...y-yeah I'm Favager, Beaumont Favager, but you can call me Monty...m-most people do...a-and..." Taking a deep breath, he slowly exhaled and offered a somewhat less nervous smile... "The cat...it's Kuro...the...the um...hall...cat? I...um...I used to have a lot of time to myself back in France...s-so I started drawing..."
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Then...it's like a little wave of realization slapped him on the face as he continued speaking, "...I stopped after moving to Japan...i-in...favor of training...I recently picked it back up again, s-so I'm glad it isn't as rusty as I thought...th-thank you..."
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Post by Rosey on Oct 24, 2020 16:23:14 GMT -4
Beaumont has 144 exp and gained 12 exp.
Melody has 248 exp and gained 12 exp.
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