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Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2018 8:08:44 GMT -4
 Aeris Leon Teacher 1-A || Fantasy || Danse de Fee "With the Force to Pull the Stars into Your Grasp" At a little before 1800 that night, Aeris had pulled herself away from the action of the street life and was back to her teaching ways. In the empty warehouse where she practiced her flying at night, she sat on the only crate in the entire place. The size of two football fields, she figured this would be enough space for her two charges to practice and train themselves. Next to the crate was a cooler filled with drinks. Bottled water, coffees, juices, and sodas. This would be a new form of torture for both of them but she wouldn't let them physically suffer through the hot night.
The sound fo the passing ocean freight ships broke the silence as the time had come. Aeris was in a short white T-shirt that read Crimsonal in bold red letters and a pair of cut-off denim shorts. Blue sneakers adorning her feet possibly the most worn out article on her entire form. Her long white hair was tied back in a ponytail. A butterfly speckled hairband keeping it tight and in place.
First there was Rin. The poor girl had just been through an ordeal that was keeping her from school. Her training was designed to be able to push through her weakness and give her that confidence she needed. The second was Jasmine. The battle girl was not one that was shy by any means, but she seemed to be lacking in discipline that was required of a hero who had to utilize explosive power in crowded areas. As she cracked open a can of All-Mighty Roast Coffee, she heard the north and south doors of her warehouse open in unison. It seems they arrived. Her eyes dart between the two, ready to intercept Rin if she tried to run. |
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Post by Rin Kurama on Jul 29, 2018 9:22:46 GMT -4
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For this practice session, Rin had brought along her UA tracksuit in a small bag over her shoulders. Currently, the girl was simply wearing the Yuuei school uniform over her slender figure. If Aeris would allow or request it, Rin would find somewhere to get changed into more appropriate clothes for training. Rin had not wished to travel on the train in the tracksuit. It pulled far more attention than a simple school uniform. |
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Jul 29, 2018 16:18:05 GMT -4
Take another step in the path that you choose
Make a bad choice in your path then you lose Life had recently decided to become an adventure. Not so much for her, mind you, but for her little raven of a roommate. Really, Jaz had no idea how the girl managed to attract so much trouble. First there was the whole QED fiasco at school which Jaz was lucky enough to utterly miss by getting lost in a date with a punching bag. Then she heard about what had happened to Rin... and later what the girl had told the blonde herself. Jasmine was positively livid. She couldn't remember the last time she was this angry, said anger manifesting not through her usual growls or swear words. No, this one was a calm, controlled rage, shown through the bright flare of crimson in her eyes that had lingered for quite a while now. The lioness was on edge - even a blind person could see it. Half the time she was tense, the other it felt like she was going to break somebody's jaw for looking at her the wrong way.
All of this underground fighting bullshit that Trae had gotten herself into (which, so far, Jasmine was quite good at hiding from Rin), now this crap crops up seemingly out of nowhere. The messages Rin had showed her were... troubling. Jaz had spent the remainder of the last couple of days trying to search out somebody who could trace the messages. There had to be someone right? Unfortunately, she hadn't had any luck lately. But she was sure as hell trying.
Now after the teacher had called them over, Jaz had very little reason to decline the invitation. Personal training was what she had craved for for a while now. Never one to say enough, she hadn't even informed the principal that yet another teacher was going to be dedicating her time to her.
Rin needed to go somewhere as well. Jaz had almost cancelled on her teacher until she realized that their meeting place was supposedly close to where Rin was going. She could kill two birds with one stone; there was no way in hell the blonde lioness was going to let roam around Tokyo by herself after all of the crap that went down only a day or so ago.
As opposed to Rin, Jaz was pretty much dressed in a dark tank, a blazer, calf-high sweatpants and high-top sneakers. If Rin thought this drew attention, then Jaz was hoping for it. She was waiting for somebody to look at her roommate the wrong way. A recreation of what happened during World War II in Japan wouldn't be a stretch trying to describe her possible reaction.
Several moments later they were already on sight. Jaz saluted her roommate, making sure she was safe on her way to wherever she was going... also making sure to remind her to call if, God forbid, something crazy decided to rear its ugly head at her. The fair-haired warrior was taking no chances; her overprotective tendencies now bordered close to paranoia. And, yet, if you asked her? She'd tell you she didn't care if she came across as a little crazy.
Though, what was really crazy was the situation she found herself in not a few moments later. Blinking as she walked into the warehouse, the blonde's gaze betrayed her surprise at seeing both the teacher... and Rin? "Well isn't this a development," she said, a plethora of ideas already coming to her mind as she tried to figure out why the heck were both of them there.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2018 8:50:42 GMT -4
Aeris Leon Teacher 1-A || Fantasy || Danse de Fee "With the Force to Pull the Stars into Your Grasp" "W-wait. What're you doing here, Jasmine-chan?..."
"Well isn't this a development,"
Aeris stood up and waved both of the girls over. In her hand was a composition notebook. She waited patiently until the two girls were next to her. A faint wind wafts through the warehouse. They were not fully sealed in from the weather, but the temperature was better inside than outside. "Thank you both for coming. The training would not have been enough if either of you had backed out." She walked around them to two boxes taped off with duct tape on the ground. They were adjacent to each other. Each one a five meter square. "Each of you stand in the center and face each other. You are going to battle each other here."
While she waited for any objections to die down, she looked them over. They were roommates after all. Jasmine was Rin's first pick as well. They were a pretty good Combi. After they got what they wanted to say out, she just lifted a hand. "This battle will enhance your individual Charisma. Rin. Yours is way too subdued. You need to be able to force your feelings out and weaponize them. To an actual person. So you will be trying to strike Mademoiselle Noir's soul, just like we practiced in your room."
The pale french national walked over to Jasmine and handed her the blank Composite Notebook. "You on the other hand are great at expressing yourself. But your emotions are a grenade when times may only call for shield. So as Mademoiselle Kurama is shouting at you, striking your soul, your training is to withstand it calmly. No matter what she says, you must learn to control your emotions. Let her storm roll off your back."
After the breif instructions, she stepped outside the boxes and crossed her arms. "You both may not leave the boxes, though you may enter each others'. You may not utilize your quirks during this exercise, though you may utilize punches. I will not stop Mademoiselle Noir from striking you Mademoiselle Kurama. But rest assured I will stop her from causing explosions if she tries to activate her quirk." |
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Post by Rin Kurama on Jul 31, 2018 9:08:28 GMT -4
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Aug 2, 2018 16:20:02 GMT -4
Take another step in the path that you choose
Make a bad choice in your path then you lose Wait... are you serious?
You know, you couldn't had stopped Jaz from feeling amused even if you wanted to. She wasn't trying to be rude, thus she stopped herself from outright laughing at the teacher's suggestion. Her? Hurt Rin? That wasn't happening. Ever. The blonde lioness couldn't even imagine a world where she would raise her hand against the little raven. It just felt something so... surreal. It was why Jaz had shut Rin down whenever she had any dumb ideas about sparring. Even if Rin was capable in a fight, Jaz had no intentions of fighting her. Why? Because Jaz was very capable in a fight, and that often resulted in her being unable to hold back and going overboard, Maximilian and Ryuusei being prime examples of this.
Then again she didn't know what was more amusing. The idea that she could somehow hurt Rin... or that Rin could openly try to insult her. Sure, Rin had said some pretty hurtful things in the past, but those were all things that Jaz had brought upon herself. And, at the end of the day, those were also things that brought the duet closer together.
"Please," the fair-haired female added her own two-cents after she heard the couch comment. "I didn't even take it. Have you tried sitting there? No? See. That's why it's, quote unquote, mine," she said. A seemingly insignificant comment and meant more for the shits and giggles, really.
"But seriously, teach," she then added, turning to the oldest of the three females in the room. "What she said. This isn't gonna work. I couldn't imagine myself hurting her even if I tried and if I attempted to "let the storm roll off my back" in this situation, I'm awfully sure said "storm" would be nothing more than her trying to insult my butt... which, might I add, is fucking amazing. Oh. Sorry. Excuse the language."
"So, uhh... you got anything else planned? Because this is shaping up to be a waste of time for all three of us. No offense." |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2018 10:06:54 GMT -4
Aeris Leon Teacher 1-A || Fantasy || Danse de Fee Quote Here As the two girls drew close and tried to make her feel like it was a bad idea to even attempt this. But the look on Rin's face in her room told her it still wasn't. She walked over to the cooler and retrieved a juice. With the crack of the tab she smiled as she looked at them. "Back Up plan? Perhaps a lesson I was saving for the end of the year for only the most able students. But if you too are so close. I will light the thrusters. Just for you too."
She took a small drink of the melon juice and then stood like she was in front of the home room class again, not out in a warehouse in the Industrial district. "Back home, there is a saying mentioned by the Elders. 'Vous n'êtes jamais trahi par l'ennemi.' It means you are never betrayed by the enemy. Betrayal is only something that comes from the people closest to you. You may not think of a case that may cause one of you too to betray the other, I can. And it can literally be that bond you two share."
She slowly walked around the boxes. Almost like a shark circling a sailor of a sunken ship. "Mademoiselle Kurama. You enjoy balance and peace. You want a world sufficient enough where everyone has their lives free of suffering. There are people out there who can utilize your indecisiveness, your introversion, to sway you to their side if they can demonstrate that they are capable of bringing about this piece. Mademoiselle Noir headstrong nature can keep her from being swayed by such thoughts and actions, but her quirk in of itself is the very antithesis to a peaceful life. While she may be able to see through the villain's lies, without control, she may not be able to help you see past the hero you believe that person is. And at the boiling point, when you are finally forced to fight, Mademoiselle Noir may underestimate the Hemopath that is willing to put her body at risk for her ideals." Completing her first lap around the two, she was standing right behind Jasmine, though still outside the taped off box.
She held up the can, prepared to take another drink. A natural instinct when you hold a cold beverage in your hand. But the aluminum lips never reached her own blue painted lips. She looked up to the ceiling. "It may never actually happen to you two. But there is something in you that...cela me fait souhaiter que vous ayez pu m'aider." Normally she would have translated, but she just took a drink. She let a few silent seconds tick in the air before pulling the can from her lips. "Something in you two that may make it possible for this lesson to be passed on to future generations of heroines who will worship you."
With that out she sat the can on the ground and started another lap around the two. This time much closer going only about an arm length from the two. She remained silent for the first meter. Her eyes shifting to the side to keep track of the two girls. "Tell me. Jasmine." Her words were sharp now, with this being the first time she had actually used the blonde bombshell's given name. Her body passing right behind Rin and her steps slowed. "Would you be able to use your quirk if Rin was being used as a human shield? Could you trust her to save herself from the grip of fear?" She was stopped by the end of her statement. Her left hand moving up to rest it on the back of Rin's neck like she was about to grab it in a strangle hold. Her body having turned very sharp, caring an air of violence. Her eyes hidden by a few stray white locks. |
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Post by Rin Kurama on Aug 9, 2018 11:55:12 GMT -4
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The sapphire blue ovals was following Aeris, as if Rin was a hawk and Aeris was a snake. The bird protecting it's nest from the other predator. The words kept stinging, kept making Rin shudder. Aeris-sensei was speaking almost as if one of the two females had already died. When the teacher got behind Rin, lifting her hand, Rin was a mere split second from moving away from their teacher, all of her instincts screaming at her that this wasn't normal. Feeling the finger, the girl immediately recoiled, practically leaping forwards and turning around to face the teacher. Eyes narrowed, breath elevated, Rin continued to slowly back off. Eventually, the raven haired female found herself besides Jasmine. Feeling relatively comfortable at this point, Rin shook her head, before replying to their teacher. "You know, I always respect my teachers. I take their word, their lessons, and apply it as best as I can, so please, take no offense, but... You, Aeris-sensei, are being incredibly creepy, and it's freaking me out."
Crossing her arms, Rin was not quite sure what the purpose of this little interaction was. It almost seemed like Aeris-sensei was inspecting them, observing their reactions and mannerisms. It was incredibly creepy to Rin. It almost felt like being stalked. Like the tigress at the Kunshu Festival. Except, at that point in time, Rin was absolutely aware of what the creepy stalker wanted. A meal. When it came to Aeris, Rin was stuck struggling; Not really sure what the woman truly wanted. Perhaps that is what was most jarring? |
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Aug 12, 2018 9:29:29 GMT -4
Take another step in the path that you choose
Make a bad choice in your path then you lose Jasmine hadn't said anything during their teacher's spiel. Rather, the lioness watched her, acutely aware that she was very likely trying to push the blonde out of her comfort zone. On some level it had worked - the moment Aeris had touched Rin with malevolent intent, Jasmine's hands had instinctively balled into fists, the blonde's eyes flaring a threatening crimson temporarily as her body tensed. And yet Rin herself recoiled, standing by Jasmine. Glancing at the girl, the blonde took a small step forward before leveling the teacher with a hard glare.
"Sorry to break it to you, teach, but Rin's not some scared little bird. This is nothing compared to what she's already been through. So would I worry about her being unable to save herself? No. I wouldn't," the fiery blonde replied adamantly. Yes, Jasmine would've been worried. That was her natural instinct. But she never, ever believed that Rin wasn't able to pull herself out of something by herself. A small smirk appeared on her face, "I'd rather be worried for the guy trying to use her as a shield," she said, the memory of what was told to her about the tigress from the circus crossing her mind. As surprising as it was, Rin could be quite the dangerous fighter, or so she had heard.
"Drop the act already," Jasmine then proceeded to say, this time a little more coldly. "This intimidation shit you're trying may work on anyone else, but to me it seems like you're just trying too hard. If you're gonna do something," she raised her hand, a sly, challenging grin spreading across her face as miniature explosions began dancing between her fingers, small crackles sounding around the area as a result "I suggest you cut the crap and hop right to it." |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2018 9:57:35 GMT -4
Aeris Leon Teacher 1-A || Fantasy || Danse de Fee With the Force to Pull the Stars into Your Grasp "Incredibly Creepy? Intimidation Shit? Girls. If you think this is bad. You are going to crash hard in the real world." Her body shifted to face the two completely. All openings. No defensive or offensive posturing, but her attitude had not changed. "Serpenta. A Villainess who is currently serving time after I helped bring her down. Her quirk? She had Snake slit eyes. No they didn't give her anything special. She had personality. She also had a complete absence of emotion. She was also highly intelligent. Using those three attributes, she killed three Vigilantes. Hospitalized ten more." She adjusted her white t-shirt to show a scar above her heart. It was paler than her normal flesh tone and about 10 cm long and jagged. "She also almost killed me when she shook one of my comrads with her reasoning. But it was my fault, I did not trust my partner that night to save himself and should have attacked the immediate threat before she struck."
Aeris turned around, shifting her head to the side as she showed her back to the two. Her hands gathered her long white hair, twirling it into a tail and moving it to the side. Another circular scar was on the back of her head, just where the spine met the skull. "This one was from my ex-boyfriend. On our anniversary." After a moment, knowing the girls had been able to see it long enough to get the point, she dropped her hair. "You two have seen him. My first class teaching 1-A. The muscle bound guy with bolts and screws for limbs. He called himself Thunder Bolt. Not because he had any electrical or sonic powers. Just he couldn't think of a name for being a living lag bolt." As she turned around, she locked eyes with Rin, addressing the point right to her. "I won't tell you exactly what he did to me, but it wasn't an 'exchange' of fluids. It was a lot more one sided."
She let the two sit in the silence for a bit, eyes glancing over to Jasmine's explosives going off. Her body quickly moving into a fighting stance. Her left foot pointing right to Rin. Right foot moving under her shoulder, behind the left foot and perpendicular to it. Her hands moved up to cover her openings in her stance. Eyes now centering on the two. "You should have jumped. Attack. You have a split second in most cases to decide if someone lives or dies and how many of each occur. Your enemies will target who they perceive as the weakest of the two if they are outnumbered. If you want to believe in Rin, believe she will survive your blast. If you want to believe in Jasmine, believe that she can make the attack and save others." The wind suddenly blew through the factory as a window shattered. A stray tossed rock. But it was perfect timing. It served as a signal gun, causing Aeris to dash forward, hand moving into a claw shape as she went to attack Rin again. |
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Post by Rin Kurama on Aug 21, 2018 9:39:23 GMT -4
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Sept 3, 2018 4:53:38 GMT -4
Once again Jasmine had stayed relatively silent, choosing to simply observe the situation and listen to the two females speak. In all honesty? She couldn't say she entirely disagreed with what Aeris was saying. She herself had been stabbed in the back by people she supposedly trusted far too many times to be able to properly trust people again. Perhaps that was part of the reason why she was so unwilling to let Rin in when times had gotten a little tough. Masked under the guise of I don't want to appear weak, Jaz couldn't help considering the idea that maybe it was because she was actually afraid Rin would use that to hurt her somehow. In retrospect, that was arguably one of the dumber thoughts that had crossed the blonde's mind. Now that she knew Rin as well as she did, the lioness knew her little Raven would never put her through what other people have. Call it a naive hope of trying to believe in people again, but somewhere in the back of her head Jasmine held the hope that Rin was different from all of the scumbags she had previously affiliated herself with.
The next few seconds had slowed for the fair-haired teenager, her instincts going into overdrive, making her eyes narrow, focus going superlative within a fraction of a second. Aeris had begun attacking, and Rin instinctively moved behind the lioness. Jaz couldn't help but smile at the trust Rin had for her. Moving a little to the side, her left shoulder aimed at Aeris, Jaz raised her left arm, explosions crackling at the palm of her hand, ready to unleash utter chaos if the teacher continued her advance. It was more of a warning, really; despite Aeris being their homeroom teacher, the blonde lioness would not hesitate to blow her to smithereens if she continued to threaten herself and her roommate. If there was one thing she didn't tolerate it was shit thrown in the way of those she held dear, even if it was nothing more than a training exercise.
Yet, despite her left being a simple warning, Jaz wasn't at all underestimating their teacher. She had very little knowledge of the abilities Aeros possessed, thus figuring her 'warning' could be easily bypassed. As a precaution, her right hand had been collecting C2N14x as well, ready to unleash her strongest explosion should Aeris try to run by her. The second the teacher thought to try to dodge by her, she would swipe her arm and release a series of large explosions at an arc, decimating anything in their way. And should Aeris continue to attack her head on? Well, suffice it to say a freight train was about to make contact with her face.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2018 9:41:29 GMT -4
Aeris Leon Teacher 1-A || Fantasy || Danse de Fee With the Force to Pull the Stars into Your Grasp It wasn't unexpected, more of a case in point. The two young girls thought it was one lesson being taught. She did tell them this was individual training, right? Her eyes spotted the crackling of Jasmine's left arm. She seemed ready for a strike. But was she giving her a warning? No doubt she would have a counterplan ready. She recognized Jasmine as one of the best combatants in the school, so it would be really really stupid to just charge in on the lioness. Wouldn't it?
Yet, her feet did not adjust course. She was moving with her eyes locked on Rin's position. As she got within what could be considered 'the devastation range' she decided to not pull back her punches. She already told them what they needed to do to pass the lesson. Too bad Rin ran and Jasmine hesitated. Aeris's hands came up at her sides as thousands of silk strands flowed out of her fingertips. The movement wrapping her in a formless round cocoon that carried her momentum as she was now flung at the two girls.
Inside was her clothing and a couple prostetic scars. The same ones she shown them before. But what would not be in there was Aeris. Now in her Fantasy form, she would pop her way out of a hole in the bottom of the cocoon and fly up into the rafters. She was positive that the littel 5 cm fairy would be missed when compared with the two meter cocoon flung at them. |
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Post by Esperia on Sept 27, 2018 20:49:30 GMT -4
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So Rin does sleep on Jasmine's butt~ best revelation of this entire thread~
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Post by Crimson on Sept 27, 2018 21:29:08 GMT -4
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