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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2020 1:10:47 GMT -4
Desmoshi was pushing projects left to right this month. Every weekend, he volunteered to help the janitor get the school clean. He held both a beach and park clean up. He was also planning to work closely with the first-, second, and third-years on various projects if they like. But this week he would focus on something different. He had sent a mass text out to teachers and students about this event. He even some of the local restaurants he ate at for a little extra help granted he helped out at their shops for one week. Desmoshi was about to pull off the ultimate food drive for the homeless and those who couldn't afford to eat.
Desmoshi had given it some thought recently. Yeah, cleaning some areas would do some good. But what about the people who didn't have a home or anything to eat? What about those less fortunate than himself? There had to be something the young-hero-in-training could do. But he needed some help. "Hey Desmoshi," one of the cooks said. "Where do you want these ribs at?" "On the table on your left." He turned to some the civilian volunteers. "Remember everyone. Help as many people as we can. If you have any troubles, call on me. All right, lets do this!" As the volunteers disperse, Desmoshi waited for more volunteers to join in the event.
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Post by ZETA on Jun 14, 2020 1:53:46 GMT -4
Colt wondered how Desmoshi was keeping up with all of these projects. Colt tried to help him as much as he could for thanks during the riots, but Colt was stressing out. But he tried doing his best, he had to be dependable and more reliable. So when Colt and Monty received Desmoshi's text and saw it was food-related, Monty knew Colt was going to take part in it, so Monty dragged himself along despite his anxiety. Colt still doesn't trust him with anything food or heat-related after the campfire incident a few days ago. Monty asked never to talk about that day.
So Colt arrived at the place for the food drive. It was already quite busy with civilian helpers and Colt listened to Desmoshi's instructions and when it ended Colt let out a small cheer while raising his and Monty's hand (He and Monty are pretty much a packaged deal at this point so Colt couldn't lose Monty in the crowd) and Colt excitedly said, "We can do this everybody! Let's do our best!" Colt cheered which got a rise out of some volunteers and hopefully Monty, Colt excitedly wave at Desmoshi, before looking back at Monty with a broad smile and leans in a bit closer to him so he wouldn't be too loud. "You don't have to keep an eye on me the whole time Monty, I'll be fine to do things on my own, so you don't need to be too worried," Colt said gently but firmly.
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Post by Juana Fernández on Jun 14, 2020 14:14:15 GMT -4
Juana came to Japan in a unique time. Right when the riots were going on. The prison break happened. She gathered that much, but she was still new in Japan and was doing research on it. She is now outside and exploring Japan, Musutafu. Wearing a pinstripe shirt and a red skirt, holding her hair in a bun.
As she walked, she slowly watched the street names, and the words and signs. Walked slowly to take it all in. She was still learning the language after all. While she explored, she saw some activity up ahead. She went to the location and as she neared she saw food and tables. She curiously looked what is this? Is this free food? Well, she doesnt mind free food. To try and taste the local cuisine. Everything in Japan was a mystery and an enigma.
She looked at the people, but did not know who to talk to or who to ask what is this. Not to mention, she wasnt sure if she spoke the language well. Her spanish accent was still too noticable. She wasnt sure if she could be understood if she spoke. She wasnt even sure how to ask what is this. She looked at her phone and started to open up a translator app, so she can try and commune better
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Post by Beaumont Favager on Jun 16, 2020 10:32:17 GMT -4
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Still, the salt was still getting diluted...but there was no freaking way he'd let Colt possibly get himself in some avoidable mess. Beaumont's case of resting bitch face managed to stick around as he seemed a little less lively than he used to be around Colt who appeared to be doing his darndest to ease it up. Part of him wanted to let go but his mind kept flashing back to how his friend pushing away from him every now and then. He...couldn't help it and he honestly didn't want to admit exactly how much that hurt. A little bead of sweat rolled down his cheek while slowly lifting his hand to give a subtle wave toward the familiar face of Desmoshi.
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Shuddering as his hand being held by the boy with chocolate brown locks and a soft mocha tone was lifted up into the air, he had this blank stare that made it clear as to how conflicted he was about being here. "..yes, what he said, that." Muttering those words as they fell into a soft whisper, he watched everyone cheer and the cogs were clicking in his head...maybe Colt didn't need him anymore. Furrowing his brows slightly at the thought...the cogs continued clicking away and he was starting to pick up on how much he'd been trying to fit into the healer's life. For a moment, he tightened his grip on Colt's hand before it loosened.
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It felt like his blood was running cold, staring blankly back at his childhood pal and forcing a smile upon his lips to play off that everything was peachy keen. Leaning away, he let out a bemused little laugh, "Ah, yes...you sure can..." Those words were eerily calm...yet not abnormal, he released Colt's hand and stepped backward...noticing some woman who seemed a little displaced. Sparing her a glance for a moment, he figured it would be the right thing to check on her. Not like Colt needed him every step of the way...he'd been trying to push that point so he'd let him have it for now. "I'll catch up..." ...but he would still keep tabs on him, just in case, of course.
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Brightening that smile across his lips slightly, he briskly moved away to head over to the woman who seemed about as disjointed as himself when he first moved to Japan. As he made his way toward her, the thought of warmer times with Colt flipped through his head like a photo album, getting overlapped by that all too familiar voice echoing in his head yelling MONTY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE! Shaking it off with a heavy heart, he couldn't help but look a twinge bit concerned for the foreigner visiting this effort to do good on the community. "H-hello, you seem a bit lost, do you need help, miss...?" The blond had been dressed in a baggy black jacket with white stripes along the sleeves, thick white designer tee and a pair of deep blue skinny jeans finished by white n' black sneakers of a similar brand to the rest of his clothing.
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What was the brand? Mikè, 'cause you can do it!
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Post by Enda Halloran on Jul 1, 2020 3:55:02 GMT -4
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Today was one of those days where he didn't feel like getting himself fancy, just go around and try to enjoy the place he left that got wrecked in a riot or whatever. The least he could do was try to help everyone pick up the pieces, right? So what was the outfit of the day? A baggy ol' brown hoodie with a grey moth on the chest and skinny jeans with a simple black baseball cap on, a pair of fingerless gloves with his manifested teeth concealed in a fabric sandwich as lining, finished up with brown, hard toed work boots. Today was a travel light kind of day...which he needed considering how much his body ached.
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As much as he loved pain, that kaiju was making him feel as though he shouldn't be so goddamn reckless...so fine, okay, he was going to take that piece and make a quilt of positivity bit by bit. Besides, wouldn't it make him a better person to do that...to stop hurting himself? Almost like a repeated sense of punishment for what he's done and keeping himself checked in with the here and now. It kept him from drifting too far off in the past and in a sick way, it helped. People were jabbering about something, sounded like folks were helping the others out and what not...so this would probably be like hitting two birds with one stone.
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There was a fellow blond on the scene and...oh man, he didn't wanna judge, but there were a lot of foreigners here including himself! Sure, he was already considered a citizen and what not...but after visiting Ireland for a while, he felt so damn disjointed. It almost felt like starting fresh, but not quite. Even though he wasn't feeling at his best today, he wore a bright smile as though his heart was made of rainbows, sunshine and happy fluffy kittens! Sometimes it felt better to try and push through, or feed off that tiny little piece of happiness and hope it consumes the sorrow.
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"Hey there, fellow kids~! Hahahaaaaaaaa juuuuuust kiddiiiing! I'm totes an adult, not sure if I'd say I'm a responsible one, but ya know how it goes, yeah?" Playfully poking his tongue out, he pumped his fist up in the air "WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~! HELPING PEOPLE, HECK YEAH, LET'S DO THIS THING!" and with a moment of pause... "THAT MEANS I'M HERE TO VOLUNTEER! EEEEEEEEEEENTHUSIASM!" With a wink and opening his fist up to wave at everyone, walking over to the kid who looked as if he might have been in charge while lowering his hand after dancing and prancing through the crowd. "Yooohoooo! You guys like, U.A students or something?"
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Resting his hand upon his cheek while tilting his head slightly, he idly let his index finger flick away at the golden triangle dangling off his ear.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 6, 2020 1:01:35 GMT -4
Desmoshi had got some of the best restauranteurs in the city. Marco's BBQ. Janny's bakery. Benny's Pizza Mountain. You named it they were here. Most of them had lost their businesses due to unforeseen circumstances. But they more than willing to band together to help out the community. Especially with Desmoshi leading the way.
Maybe helping out all these restaurants did pay off, after all," Desmoshi thought to himself. Mostly Desmoshi was focused on trying to help those who had lost their homes during the Red incident and Fuchu Riots. Not only did these people have nowhere to go, but they also had nothing to eat. The volunteers began putting out plates and other utensils for guests. Twenty tables with over one hundred chairs would be filled up today, and Desmoshi wasn't leaving until everyone has gotten something to eat.
"Alright. Some more volunteers should be here-" Desmoshi started but was interrupted by another volunteer. It was Colt and Beaumont from 1-A who helped out at the Fuchu Riots. It was nice to see them again although it seemed they were having a bit of disagreement. Maybe they were more than friends and didn't realize it... But no time for that. "I am glad that you two can make it," Desmoshi said with a smile. "If you two can work together and grab the plates, we can get this shindig started."
Desmoshi looked up to see some of the people filing in, including a woman who didn't look like she was from Japan. Man, a lot must be coming here because of UA. Or maybe it was just because Japan was scenic. Desmoshi wasn't too sure. However, his attention was derived from the woman and landed on someone he met before. Right, from the park! "Hey there. So glad to see you again!" Desmoshi exclaimed, "We could use all the help we can get, Edna-sama."
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Post by Enda Halloran on Jul 6, 2020 8:19:25 GMT -4
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Those who struggle the most smile the brightest, the ones who are about to fall apart knew how to shine bright like a dying star before it went out.
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Clapping his hands with a bright smile, he let out a heartfelt laugh and nodded. "Yeah, yeah~! I'm like so down for helping ya out again, Desmoshi-chaaaaaaaaaaaan!" Sing songing those voices with a tone sweet as honey, he happily ran over with a gleeful grin. Honestly, he was in a much better mood than when he first left the shop and was so unbelievably stoked to feel useful somewhere! There were vigilante factions and teams, but he was going out of his way to distance himself while trying to be a good resource. Fear of hurting others was one hell of a burden, especially since some habits were like those annoying zombies in games where you had to unload an entire magazine or three to put that bitch down!
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"'Kaaaaayyyyyyyy, lil bro buddy, I'll just like, take myself over to get those utensils all bundled up like a bunchah snug pugs in rugs~! That's right, pugs, they're so dumb but suuuuuuper cute~!" Squeaking out a little giggle, he strolled right on over where the utensils and napkins were. Wiggling his hips as he hummed a song under his breath and bobbed his head to the beat, he went along a line and grabbed one of each: fork, spoon, knife, chopsticks and proceeded to bundle them up with a napkin complete with a little rubber band to hold it all together. Wow...this was almost like some weird metaphor for himself...just a mess that's being held together by a thing that could snap when it had too much stress.
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Gulping at the air a little at that thought, moving efficiently and quickly since they had a lot of folks to take care of. Plus, he needed to be here for those in need right now! This was his way of making it up to everyone he could have helped...well kind of. He was trying to sell that to himself...that this was good enough in the grand scheme of things.
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Post by Beaumont Favager on Aug 14, 2020 0:29:56 GMT -4
[googlefont=Libre Baskerville:400i|Open Sans] [nospaces] [newclass=".aodov"] margin: 0px auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #ddd; background-color: #fcfcfc; width: 500px [/newclass] [newclass=".aodmtop"] background-color: #2c2c2c; padding: 20px; text-align: center; color: #BF9D3E; font-family: Geneva; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodimgtop1"] height: 250px; width: 500px; overflow: hidden; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodimgtop"] height: 250px; width: 400px; background:rgba(0,0,0,0.6); border-right: 1px solid white; position: relative; top: 50%; transform: translateY(-50%); display: flex; flex-direction: column; justify-content: center; margin-left: -300px; transition: 0.5s; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodicon"] float: right; margin-left: auto; height: 65px; width: 65px; background-color: #fdfdfd; border: 5px solid #fdfdfd; transform: rotate(-45deg); margin-right: -38px; overflow: hidden; display: inline-block; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodicon img"] height: 100px; transform: rotate(45deg); margin-left:-17px; margin-top: -15px; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodimgtext"] font-size: 9px; color: white; display: inline-block; width: 250px; font-family: Open Sans; text-transform: uppercase; margin-bottom: -38px; margin-left: 100px; opacity: 0; transition: 0.3s; border-bottom: 1px solid #fdfdfd; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodimgtext a"] color: #BF9D3E; font-family: Open Sans; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodov:hover .aodimgtop"]margin-left:0px; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodov:hover .aodimgtext"]opacity: 1; transition: 0.3s 0.2s; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodmain1"] padding: 40px; background-color: white; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodquote"] padding: 10px 40px 0px 40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; color:#313752; line-height: 1; font-family: Libre Baskerville; margin-bottom: 40px; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodquote div"] color: #BF9D3E; font-size: 50px; float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: -10px; font-family: Open Sans; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodmain"] font-family: Open Sans; color:#1e2131; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; [/newclass] [newclass=".addy"] font-size: 9px; line-height: 10px; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align:right; width:510px; margin:0px auto; [/newclass] [attr="class","aodov"] [attr="class","aodmtop"]the forged knight [attr="class","aodimgtop1"] [attr="class","aodimgtop"] [attr="class","aodimgtext"]internal forgery [attr="class","aodicon"] [attr="class","aodmain1"] [attr="class","aodquote"] ❝ you believed in me when no one else did, not even myself...and for that, i thank you... [attr="class","aodmain"]
Focus...
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Focus on trying to help this woman...which he absolutely did. Beaumont did his very best and even brought out his own phone to look things up or translate things when the need arose. There was no way he'd easily leave someone who seemed lost to figure things out all alone! There were very few things that could pull his attention and...apparently Colt hurt himself trying to lift an all too heavy box...? Hearing a yelp and cry for help, he thought it was a little strange since the boy's quirk was, you know...capable of healing...offering a bow, he spoke with a gentle air about his tone before speaking once more, "I'm so sorry, I need to check on my friend...I...hope I was able to be of some help to you, Miss..."
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Once he got over to Colt, he got the overly enthusiastic boy's box, moving it off to the side before helping him up. Was it just him or was this a cry for attention? No...that...couldn't be it, could it? Oh well...he didn't wish to think ill of him and tried so hard to offer the dark haired boy with jade eyes the benefit of a doubt. Despite his salty emotions, the princely blonde was still looking through life through rose tinted shades with Colt...they were slowly cracking but still. He ignored those doubts and waved off to the others apologetically. Sighing beneath his breath, he guided them off to make sure everything was okay...even though part of him knew it was going to be the same old same old behind closed doors.
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Get him help then get ignored again...
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This was fine...
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At least Desmoshi had help, including that of the newcomer who was enthusiastically assisting with anything and everything he could. So that definitely made Beaumont feel less guilty about leaving....
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2020 1:01:21 GMT -4
Desmoshi understood that. A friend always came first and that was more important than anything else. As the hours passed by more than a hundred volunteers were fed thanks to the crew. Once clean up and everything was done, Desmoshi turned to Edna and the other volunteers. "Thank you guys for all your help. We could have not accomplished any of this without you. We are closer to bringing together everyone here in Musutafu." With claps all around Desmoshi was happy with finally getting in the second task on his list for Musutafu.
"I can't believe you lost to that guy." Ikari was standing in the warehouse with two other figures in the shadows. Judging from the shapes in the shadows, they had to be female. "You were stronger than that kid and you still lost to him in the riots." "That's not my fault," Ikari said looking angry at the two. "You said your training was effective and was better than UA's. You said I could beat him easily. "Don't blame the program, blame the user," said the other shadow, tapping on an empty box. "We have other jobs besides helping you with some rivalry against guy you can't even beat." "But hey at least you gave it the old college try. Now pay up for the services." The sound of a pistol cocked in the darkness. "Or we could take payments in other ways." Ikari grumbled, handing the two the cash for the training. "Now scram," said the shadow. As Ikari left, the shadows spoke. "So, I heard their was some big game here in Japan. Can't wait to hunt them all down."
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"Quizzity"
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Post by quizzity on Aug 27, 2020 2:41:50 GMT -4
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