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Post by Melody Miro on Jul 11, 2020 15:06:11 GMT -4
Melody made a rather noisy hissy fit in the IC chat and challenged one of the first years to a spar because she felt disrespected by the young man trolling him. So of course when he accepted several students and other people expressed interest in watching the fight so melody had picked an area that had an observation area far away enough from the fight to make sure none of the observers got hurt or in the way of the two fighting. The observation area was pretty much just pair of silver color bleachers that had a Plexiglas shield in case any stray debris was flying at them, it was thick enough to block it and since it was Plexiglas people could look through it. On top of that it seemed like one of the more influential students had set up a small area for making snacks for the fight like popcorn and other small snacks. Melody stared at the stand...who the fuck had time to set this up so quickly?...she squinted at Perry Sensei wondering if it was him... she'd have to ask later if she could have some of the profit.. As some people began to show up melody saw some familiar faces and some total strangers, were they Fion's friends? Melody had no clue who they were so she kind of just shrugged it off. She waved to a couple of people here and there and hoped that she didn't embarrass herself in front of them.
Ok now that my lilblurb is done for setting up the setting, this thread is one meant for those who want to have like a fun little group thread of people who are watching the fight, if you guys want you can react to what happens in the thread in whatever order you want, i dont really care about turn order since it's just gonna be mostly the people who show up posting with one another since melody's gonna be a bit more preoccupied with Fion. If you want you can just post once with what your character does or you can keep going and have a sidebar conversation with people ( what i really hope happens cause that can lead to some funny things or maybe potential plot, idfk yall are more creative than I am) So have fun and dont be bitches and dont forget to praise the almighty plant god Kelolon for this bountiful harvest of EXP. Link to the fight: truepath.xyz/thread/8770/admission-perdition-fion-perry?page=1&scrollTo=68475 |
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2020 19:53:17 GMT -4
Desmoshi was excited. He was about food. He was excited about anime. But most of all, he was excited about fights. And there was a spar about to go down today. Back at his old school, they would settle fights on the playground or in the parking lot of school. But this was a hero school! Fights were settled with good old martial arts and some quirk slinging. And Desmoshi was going to grab a front-row seat. Maybe all disputes should be settled this way. A good old fashion brawl and then friendship at the end.
But this brawl was going to be something. Melody, a third-year, had challenged Fion, a first-year, to a sparring match. He remembered the two from the late-night study group they had a couple of weeks back and now they were about to spar to see who was the best. But let's be real. A sparring match was a pair of boxing gloves and a small ring. This was going to be done on the training grounds with people using their quirks at full strength. Oh man, this was going to be good. And brought a huge bag of popcorn just for the occasion. As he took his seat in the bleacher's he waited for the two in the arena to get the fight started, with Perry as the ref.
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Post by Beaumont Favager on Jul 12, 2020 21:21:50 GMT -4
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Post by Elise Von Eisenberg on Jul 12, 2020 21:51:10 GMT -4
The news about a sparring match that resulted from a conversation that went out of hand was nothing new to Elise, after all she had spend two years within the hero academy and had gotten quite used to this type of shenanigans. However, Elise had to admit there was some mild irony in the fact that one of the combatants was Melody Miro, a girl who had been looking for counsel and tutoring when it came to the medical arts. To hear she had now been engaging in a brawl was quite amusing in its own way. But what was unusual was the fact this brawl had led to her presence here, seated at the back amidst the spectator seats. To her side, slightly above her shoulder the nearly soundless buzzing of her drone could be hear, hovering up and down as its camera observed the ongoing skirmish while at the same time the Germanic lass was quietly controlling the handheld device in her hands. At first sight it might had looked like a large gaming device, but a closer look made it evident that it was too expensive and professional for such a purpose. Perhaps a highly advanced tablet?
"Perhaps we should ask Touma-kun to build a coliseum someday, considering how fight-happy most of the students are~" Elise mused quietly. However, overhearing an unfamiliar student muttering about first-aid kits and the school nurse made Elise stiffle a soft laugh.
"I genuinely hope that Melody-chan will tend to his injuries after the brawl, else her studies in the medical field will have had quite a selective purpose." Elise smiled briefly at the pair as her gaze shifted toward the two students who were on the brink of engaging in a brawl. "Ah right~ Where are my manners... My name is Elise~ Elise von Eisenberg, I used to be a student at the academy but ended up being scouted by the Public Safety Commission. Consider me a little bit akin to a sidekick or a intern working for both the hero academy and the Public Safety Commission currently~"
She looked at the two and hummed with a gentle smile. "How about you two? I believe the young man next to you is Desmoshi of the Haymaker siblings, right? I believe I saw them on recordings of the Sports Festival~ But you are a unfamiliar face~"
With introductions out of the way she turned her focus back at the battle and mused softly. "Hopefully Tetsu won't have too much of a headache with the paperwork this will cause. I'd rather have her get home on time~" Her amber eyes gazing with curiosity at the combatants she couldn't help but find herself smiling at Perry's arrival, the Possum certainly was a fascinating sight for her, one of the unexpected and pleasant surprises that the hero program had caused. "Woohoo! Congratulations on your placement Paw Might! We'll be looking forward to your guidance in ensuring this will be a fair battle~"
And with that she leaned back a little, her lips still curved into a grin while her fingers swept along the tablet, seemingly making notes of something.
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Post by Akio Hirotaka on Jul 13, 2020 16:09:08 GMT -4
Akio couldn't help but chuckle as he heard about the challenge Melody had issued to the first year, it was a very on brand thing for her to do. He decided he obviously had to go and see how this would turn out and provide moral support for Melody, after all she was one of the very few actual friends he still had at the school, sure he knew a fair amount of people but in terms of actual friendship it was pretty limited.
As he reached the arena he noticed that there was already a small group of spectators and one of them happened to be another one of the few friends that he had, he gave a small wave to Elise as he approached
"Hey, I didn't realize you were on campus today, guess you didn't want to miss the prime time event today huh?" he asked as he gestured towards the arena. He then turned to the younger two boys who he didn't fully recognize
"Hey there, I don't think we've met before, I'm Akio from class 3-B, nice to meet you guys," he said as he plopped himself down next to Elise
"That first years got serious balls though going up against Melody, or any 3rd year for that matter," he said as he looked down at the arena and saw Perry-sensei emerge "She might wipe the floor with him here, I haven't faced off against her since our first year but she definitely had massive potential to be a powerhouse fighter plus her quirk can be very versatile," he commented as the fight started to get underway
"COME ON MELODY, KICK HIS ASS, YOU GOT THIS!" he shouted towards the arena to give Melody some words of encouragement
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Post by Perry Possum on Jul 16, 2020 3:14:30 GMT -4
Perry had eventually skittered up to the stands in the swagger of a gentlemen from yesteryear's in his stylish pinstripe yellow suit and adjusting his tie once he had gotten to the stands. It didn't take him long to find a comfy seat given there was various seating to be welcoming to quirkers after all so only after a short look around he was able to find a place among the students of the school and allow him to also seat comfortably while also observing and keeping an eye on the battle about to display bellow between the two students.
The seats were comfy enough but still even the one for smaller quirkers was a small bit to large for him still. But he didn't allow that to bother him as the students made small talk among themselves while also watching the spar bellow that was about to begin. He would pull up a small cooler he'd dragged along with himself. Popping it open and would briefly unwrap from a plastic wrap his tasty turkey sandwich to which he would begin to monch on while observing all the while the spar bellow him between the two students eager to s how their stuff.
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Post by Taka Yasashi on Jul 16, 2020 13:13:59 GMT -4
Yasashi's big boisterous grin cracked his face cheek to cheek as he stepped into the space above the fighting ring. There was a whole bunch of people watching and that brought a laugh to his heart. He slapped his belly and broke into a riotous laugh. "BAHAHAHA! Looks like we all thought the same thing!" Yasashi said, lumbering toward the rail and resting a mighty arm on it. He peered down, his beady near-white eyes taking in the beginning of the fight. He raised an eyebrow and brought a hand up to his mouth.
"SHOW ME THAT 'DON' OF YOURS, MELODY!" He stood up and slapped his massive bicep, flexing his arm. "GIVE IT ALL YOU'VE GOT! BAHAHAHAHA! MAKE IT A SHOW!" He bellowed, falling into a few habitual flexes of his mighty arms before relaxing and leaning against the rail. His expression eased as well. He glanced over at Elise who had entered from one other side. She was from the PSC, and he'd seen her before, talking with his mother. He looked over at Beaumont as well, there was some tension on his face. He grinned and walked over to the first year, rearing back and giving him a jolly good slap on the back.
"Beaumont right?" Yasashi chortled, sitting down on the bleachers next to them. The wood creaked beneath his enormity. His voice dipped a bit low; "Your friend is fighting," He said softly, his eyes never breaking from the fight as it kicked off. "Keep thoughts of injury out of your mind and believe in them." He said with a firm tone. His arms resting on his knees. "Who knows? He might surprise you." Yasashi added with a bright smile and nodded to Desmoshi before returning his attention to the fight.
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Post by Beaumont Favager on Jul 17, 2020 4:10:14 GMT -4
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Slowly, those icy blue eyes blinked as he turned his head slightly to see more folks come in and...they were probably friends of Melody. As the first year curse goes, he and Fion were the nobodies in a crowd of somebodies, they're the ones the crowd wouldn't cheer for. No one knew them, so why would they. Furrowing his brows, he traced his eyes toward the fight and was disappointed with how his friend was treating the melodic water mistress. Carrot Cake's logic was such a bad idea...it was incredibly flawed...whichever version of logic was being rolled out.
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Who was this woman with powder pink locks, though? It sounded like she must be pretty high up with the staff from the way she delivered her words. This woman knew Melody, the upperclassman who was wronged by his friend. "...she...might not want to if he keeps this up..." Bluntly stating those words, he just looked so tired as though someone pulled the plug on his sink of energy and let it drain. This woman was polite enough to introduce herself but...her division didn't sound familiar at all. "It's nice to meet you, I'm Beaumont Favager of 1-S."
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Tetsu...paperwork? Blinking a few times as he felt his confusion intensify, he looked at the new arrival who...parked himself next to Elise, a fellow who introduced himself as Akio. A third year...that made sense, especially with how he appeared to know Melody. Offering a sheepish wave as slowly lowered his hand...looking from the woman seeming to take notes back to the fight. Furrowing his brows...it felt terrible to hear so many people rooting against his friend. They were just the first years, after all...
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Watching Paw Might head back over, he looked back to the fight and lightly bit his lip...he should cheer his friend on, even if he was being a Carrot Cake level idiot right now. Provoking fights to get to know people...come on, Fion...! His friend should know better...keyword being should. OH BOY BUT DID HE INFOMERCIAL IT UP WITH THE WATER HE TRIED HANDING DESMOSHI! Where the heck-a-doodle-doo did that laugh come from?! Swiftly turning his head toward the loud laugh and...woahly holy freaking smokes!
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People thought he was tall but NOPE this guy just took the cake and ran with it! ..and yup, more members of Team Melody...he had nothing against her, but he was starting to think he was the only one here who was hoping for Fion not to fail miserably. Lesson, yes. Misery, no. What a weird day! Blinking rapidly as the larger than life guy got closer, the member of the blonde squad lifted his hand up to slightly wave and let out a hefty WHEEZE when his back got slapped!
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"HHHHHHHHHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYeeeesssss g-guh...th-thhhahahaaaat....that's me...n-nice to meet you..." Did he know him somehow? Well then again he introduced himself so maybe he heard the introduction...yeeeaaaah probably. Furrowing his brows a bit, he felt bad that he was believing his friend might lose, mainly based on statistics and logistics of facing off against someone with more experience. Sitting upright with his hands resting upon his lap, he looked back toward his bag...was four first aid kits enough in a pinch in case his friend got hurt and no one wanted to help him...?
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Snapping his attention right back to the massive fellow beside him, his voice didn't seem so booming anymore, this guy kinda reminded him of Kirk...? Those words were thoughtful, kind and wise...and at least he didn't put Fion down when he cheered for Melody. Taking in a deeeeeeeeeeeep breath, he exhaled and closed his eyes for a moment, reopening them as he stood up. Against the odds stacked against him....his idiot friend needed his support! "FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON! FION! YOU CARROT CAKE WANNABE, I WISH YOU WOULD JUST APOLOGIZE AND BE CIVIL ABOUT THIS, BUT I'M NOT ROOTING AGAINST YOU! DO YOUR BEST, PLEASE APOLOGIZE, THOUGH BECAUSE YOU WERE KIND OF RUDE BUT YOU'RE STILL ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS! REMEMBER, WYVERN ORB SEASON TWO EPISODE TWELVE TOOK UNTIL EPISODE FOURTEEN TO RESOLVE, TRY NOT TO DO THAT, PLEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAASE! MELODY, I'M SO SORRY MY FRIEND UPSET YOU, I THINK YOU'RE A GREAT PERSON TOO!"
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It's like his soul left his body as he flopped his butt back into the seat. "...I wonder if they could hear me...." Reaching into his bag to grab a couple of waters, he offered one to his big new seat buddy.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2020 2:00:58 GMT -4
Desmoshi sat back munching on his popcorn, waiting for the match to start. A few people came to watch, including some that he had not met. "Yes ma'am," Desmoshi said with a smile. "I placed fourth, but I still had fun." Desmoshi looked back to the match that was about to unfold. He hoped that the two would still have some fun with this. But judging from the smack talk back and forth, this match was going to be intense, to say the least.
The problem was this was all from misunderstanding. But maybe this was needed to air out differences. A good old fashion brawl that airs out hurt feelings and creates some friendships. Maybe. Melody looked like she was on a warpath.
"The thing is that this match could go either way," Desmoshi said out loud. He looked over at Melody. "Melody is more experienced and she could easily control the battlefield. But if she lets things get under her skin she might lose focus." He looked over at Fion. "Then you have the underdog. He can make weapons on the fly giving him a range of attacks that could help him counter her. But he seems a little too confident." Desmoshi sat back. "This would come down to who could hold their cool and realize that they have the advantage over the other. Then again, it's just a guess."
Desmoshi felt the ground shake as water started to come out of the ground and surrounded Melody. Fion came on the ready as he made a spear of light. Well here we go.
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Post by Rosey on Aug 14, 2020 6:16:20 GMT -4
Melody has 60 exp and gained 2 exp
Desmoshi has 125 exp and gained 4 exp
Beaumont has 147 exp and gained 11 exp
Elise has 241 exp and gained 5 exp
Akio has 369 exp and gained 2 exp
Perry has 450 exp and gained 2 exp
Yasashi has 130 exp and gained 3
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