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Post by Tsubame Takada on Apr 25, 2019 23:28:18 GMT
 Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream Tsubame should have known better than to go out so late at night, but her errands were much needed and she needed a breather from the school. It was all 'ms. vice headmaster' this and 'ms vice headmaster' that. She got constant texts and calls from her secretary telling her about all the problems and meetings that she needed to take care of. Taking some her time for once since she got the job, Tsubame ran off to Tokyo to grab some things for the school, call on some people for the school, and to grab some supplies....for the school. So in reality, she didn't get away from her vice headmaster duties, just away from the school. She tried not to groan out-loud due to her realizing she was using her 'free time' for her job. Well, nothing is entirely perfect and if she didn't do it this time around, she would have had to do it at some point this week. She had looked around; her eyes widened as she realized she was in Ikebukuro. While she had meant to get here eventually to go to an old family friend and friendly weapons dealer, she didn't realize she had gotten here so quick. She was sure her walk from the station would have been longer. Shrugging, she continued on. She had left Kuro at home with her favorite shows on and a bowl of her special food beside her. Man did she spoil her cat. Tsubame looked down at her phone and grimaced. She had an up to date phone but she really was left in the dark when it came to technology. Growing up in her family shrine, she wasn't really allowed to have a phone until she was a teenager and living at UA. She didn't really care about having a phone, but it did let her talk at her job and to contact her parents....and contact Walter as well. At that last thought she stuffed her phone back into her pants pocket. She wore black fabric capri pants with a dark purple v-neck t-shirt with sakura flowers decorating it. She wore a long short-sleeved cardigan over that which kept her warm. In all honesty, her body temp went all over the place due to her constant need to replace energy. While her body was used to it, she was never sure when she would get low on energy. On her hip still hung her large hip bag full of her essentials and lots of snacks. These were a necessity due to the intricacies of her quirk. She had rounded another corner when her stomach growled angrily. She sighed, reaching into her pack to grab a sandwich and start munching. "I hope the old man still has his light on. I did come late at night, though..." Tsubame mumbled through a mouthful of sandwich while also keeping her guard up. Despite how she usually seemed, she wasn't so carefree all the time. @tag here ● words ● muse ● notes MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOXOGRAPHY 2.0 |
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Post by Xenneth Hikari on Apr 29, 2019 3:57:12 GMT
~Let Me Face My Fears~
[Watch Me Cry] All My Tears
“Tell me that I’m pretty!”
It was probably something that was a cliche line in the midst of this night. From some lover’s motel, a local shadow of a corner between teens, or even a walking couple. The moon was hanging in the sky just right after all. A pale lunar light would make a sickly color in certain alleys that would make it seem almost exotic. With the temperature being perfect for that male to make his move with tossing a jacket over a lover’s shoulders, it was perfect to hear such words! Perfect to instill terror!
“Tell me that I’m pretty!” The voice sung once more.
“W-What?” The grouchy cut-in would probably shatter the romantic picture never to be built. “Are you crazy, lady?” After all, it was after anyone would get closer to the scene that they would notice definite differences. The sound of romanticism would die down with the gentle rumble of some of the street vendors that had been out late at night selling their goods. Ikebukuro had its ways with freedom when it came to their own markets and hours in which they could sell. Even some of the cafes would stay open for some of the workers of the night to come in and rejuvenate themselves. So, to know that a certain businesslady and her rogues were doling out their own brand of justice?
Not out of the question.
So, the sight of the man hanging from bandages in the middle of the street full of vendors that were out peddling their goods was common. When Geisha were involved, protecting the peddlers and their own territories where business was being handled, they would get a cut. It was more than enough incentive to dole out their own type of justice as a certain Rabbit was doing at that moment.
“You said you were sorry, yes? Honestly, yes?” The figure revealing himself to be a rabbit through a parted crowd. His legs crossed as his big feet could barely be in a fold with how he sat indian style upon the ground. The street light that was aligned on the sidewalk was flickering and acting as a pulley as the rabbit would watch the swaying body of the man. “Then, be honest, and tell me how pretty I am!” The rabbit’s cutesy face would puff up. His cheeks pocketing air like a blowfish as he would give a jerk of his cloth. The muscular man hanging upward would feel a jerk as he continued to pout.
“Mommy told me about men like you!” he would huff, “You steal like you stole from the vendors here, you like like you are lying now when you say you won’t do it again, but you won’t tell me that I’m pretty, and then you do such ugly things with such an ugly face!” The bunny seemed to be at its wits end...sort of? It was hard to tell when he was speaking with such a cheery and sing-song voice. However, there was something that was unmistakable as his expression would change.
“But you are truly ugly!” The surrounding pedestrians trying to turn a blind eye as the tension from the rope would go loose. The man’s heart racing as he could feel his body dropping a few inches.
“H-hey!” He was alarmed realizing the look on the rabbit’s face. The devilish little smile. “W-what are you doing?!”
Another slip of the tension would send him plummeting another foot. The ground he hung over seemed to be a possibility that he would make contact with. The concrete would welcome him with a big sloppy kiss at any moment.
“Mommy loves kids….mommy hates ugly adults….” The tension loosening more, “So mommy would not mind...if there was one less ugly...lying...adult...in her world.” The rabbit’s eyes going cold and clear like that of a demons while his smile became wicked and wide behind the beauty of his kimono and makeup caked face. However, the citizens simply swallowed and would turn away when they needed to and watch as if what was to happen was as natural as breathing air…
Geisha did not allow the ugliness of disharmony!
"Bye-bye, ugly guy!"
There was a slip of the knot as the figure would be sent plummeting. The rabbit would pull his cloth, his capture weapon as the man’s screams would disrupt business, only for a second, but his face to splatter against the road was to come swiftly...or at least...that was what the rabbit was looking forward to.
Tagging:: Tsubame Takada Now Listening To:: --- Notes:: Hope you didn't mind!~ |
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Post by Tsubame Takada on Apr 29, 2019 17:23:41 GMT
Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream The night was sharply interrupted as she heard a commotion up ahead. It was feint, but she could definitely hear something up ahead. Knowing she was in Ikebukuro, she didn't hold her breath over what it was. Stepping lightly and quickly, Tsubame rushed forward where there was a few people looking at the two people standing in the middle of the street. Off to the side she noticed the old man standing outside his shop with a 'what an annoyance' type of look on his face. She knew that look well since coming here with her father when she was younger. The old man took no crap from anyone and that made his business in this district protected since he did count on the Takada family from time to time to help him in exchange for weapons and goods. What drew her attention back to the pair was that the one being the aggressor looked to be about a teenager and wore a bunny costume? Strange, but it didn't peak the strangeness on the weird meter for her. Being a hero in her youth, she saw some weird things and some terrible things. She had just about seen it all by now. While the hero in her wanted to charge forward and stop the scene as it unfolded, she stopped to watch a small bit before she did so. The old man caught her eye and gave her a shake of his head. It was his warning, but she didn't care to heed it today. From what she could tell and how easily the people of Ikebukuro turned a blind eye to this, this kid must have some pull with a group or faction. She sighed and moved to behind a couple of people looking scared over what was going on. The longer Tsubame watched, the uglier it was getting. This kid seemed mentally off his rocker and kept yelling about 'mommy' this and 'mommy' that. She had run into these types of people before and it wasn't the best of times for her. Still though, she would see how this plays out and what will come of this kids warped sense of justice. She heard whispers of the word 'Geisha', though the word took only one meaning for her and it was the courtesan of old times in japan. It wasn't until the last moment when the kid was about to make an attack at the man. Regardless of what the man did, she wasn't about to let a life to be taken. With the swiftness she was blessed with because of her quirk, she felt her bones harden and produce the hardening trait as well. She reached into her pack and picked out two throwing needles and aimed for the hand of the attacker, the kid, and rushed forward to catch the guy before he hit the ground, letting him down easy. She looked at the kid calmly. "Mind telling me what is going on here? Since when do the people of Ikebukuro kill on the fly and ask such promiscuous questions at the same time?" Tsubame stood up straight as she looked at the kid with a calm yet cold stare. She would get nothing from this, but this kid was making her night annoying with causing such a scene. The old man at the store she was going to face palmed as she kept her gaze at the kid. As if almost forgetting the danger she put herself in with her quirk each time it activated. Nonchalantly she set her timer for her quirk. It was a good thing she made an extra set of snacks for the trip out today. MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOXOGRAPHY 2.0 |
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Post by Xenneth Hikari on Apr 30, 2019 5:33:12 GMT
~Let Me Face My Fears~
[Watch Me Cry] All My Tears
Hearing a splat was probably the closest to a chorus to a song Orchid could think of when it came to moments like this.
But his splatter did not come! He knew a flourish of metal or steel when it was drawn, but he knew not where it came from. Precision and skill was the buffer that mask it and bring him to a startling reaction. His large rabbit feet slipped into his leggings and sandals would show as he would give a spin. The kimono he wore would fly upward as he would give a spin like a dancer in his prime. Ears embracing the gale that would come from his sudden movement and eyes cutting like blades as they slowly opened to gather the source of the sound. Before he knew it, someone had moved from spectating to an active participant in this little show. The rabbit hearing the man breathe easy was unpleasant.
Ugly things like that should not be breathing!
"Mind telling me what is going on here? Since when do the people of Ikebukuro kill on the fly and ask such promiscuous questions at the same time?"
It was not the most pleasant sound! Authority never did have such a thing. By the time the rabbit would lift his hand to acknowledge the presence of the figure, rubbing it gently, he would notice the light moistness that came with it. A stale smell would enter his nostrils as he would notice that there was drops of blood that torn through his flesh lightly. Even with his best efforts, whatever was cast his way had managed to draw blood. Skill was undeniable, but instead of being repulsive to the bunny, it was instead tantalizing. Heroes were a dime a dozen, and his concept for each and everyone of them was an open market.
“A hero wants to know?” His eyes shut closed in a haughty manner, “Then she will! Yes! She will!” It was almost like song as the rabbit would toss up his silky sleeves in a flourish as if he was giving a lecture.
“This man was doing ugly things in a beautiful place! Geisha does business here tonight, so ugly things like stealing and...dishonesty!” The rabbit placed emphasis on the deceit, most likely very crossed that the man did not reiterate his demand about vanity. Even with a huff, he would go on with his finger sweeping through the air as if he was a parent, “Mommy does not like ugly things like that, so it was her Orchid’s job to clean up the ugliness from her streets and make sure the people are not exposed to such...ugly things!” The boy would thrust his finger out to the man, seeming to be especially irate.
Now that the bunny had ended his speech, all his misguided splendor was shown: puffy cheeks with heart-shaped marking on the right that appeared ready to burst as he pouted and huffed like a child. His blue eyes piercing and gazing as they were more like a child’s than a determined young teen, and his limbs hidden by the cascading cloth that poured off his body enveloping all but his puffy white tail as big as a basketball bound on his lower back side as he did the song and dance. His ears twitching as she shown the utmost frustration.
“The hero should let me throw away the ugly trash!” The bunny thrust out his sagging sleeve as if asking for candy, “It is filthy and unbecoming! N-not to mention...I-It...does not help her wardrobe.” The rabbit’s focus going to the gaudy choice of casual wear the woman was wearing.
...well...one ugly thing at a time.
Tagging:: Tsubame Takada Now Listening To:: --- Notes:: You're welcome!~ |
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Post by Tsubame Takada on May 1, 2019 22:18:20 GMT
Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream What did she get herself into? This kid was weird and he seemed to be a bit off. Her needles seemed to have connected though all she wished to do was make him move his hand away from the man he...she...they...were about to hurt. While he looked like a girl, she was pretty sure he seemed like a guy. She didn't know, nor did she care right now. All Tsubame knew was that this kid was giving her a worried and creeped out feel. It was because she hadn't ever ran across someone of this type of callibur before. The man was okay for now and she set him aside as she stood in front of him, her hands empty of weapons, as her arm cast aside to stay in front of the man. She could feel her body respond to the adrenaline. The heavy feel her bones and muscles felt as her quirk stayed on. She had to keep the situation under control before it got worse. She listened to the teenager speak and felt unease. Who the hell was he? "And so that gives you the authority to take his life? What kind of person is that? If you ask me, you are acting in just the same ugly manner." Tsubame sighed as she figured that this man did indeed probably do something bad, but nobody deserved death unless the. There was a high amount of crime in these types of areas. "I don't know about this Geisha, but you should leave the actual crime fighting to the heroes or the police, kid. You don't sound any older than my students. Give it up and go home." What a kid, Tsubame thought with a sigh in french. She tended to lean towards her first tongue when her mind was preoccupied with other things. As much as this kid was creeping her out, she still kept her cool and acted like the usual calm and collected vice headmaster like usual. Now that she had gotten herself into this situation (damned hero morals), she figured she had to see this through until at least the man wasn't threatened to be death. "I've been called many things, lapin étrange, so making fun of my clothes is not going to work on me...." She looked at the kid with a raised eyebrow. "I'll take the guy to the police, so run along enfant." Tsubame turned slightly to reach behind her to grab the collar of the now struggling man. If he was indeed guilty of a crime, then the police will get a confession out of him. MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOXOGRAPHY 2.0 |
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Post by Xenneth Hikari on May 2, 2019 2:10:53 GMT
~Let Me Face My Fears~
[Watch Me Cry] All My Tears
Authentic confusion was like that of a child’s. A lift of the brow and a tilt of the head came from the rabbit the moment the woman would speak such a crazy notion. Himself? Ugly? Some part of him was ugly?! Banish the thought, but yet, he could not ignore her completely. Geisha were the people! They were elegant, glorious and would present themselves with beautiful splendor. When people would say otherwise, they were either crooks or they were overzealous heroes that did not seem to understand.
“Students?” The rabbit was riddled by the woman’s words. Was she some kind of hero that was sensei to other heroes? It was a nasty notion! Then again, hero agencies were like that! The young rabbit would shake his head in a frustrated manner. “This bunny does not expect some hero agency to understand Mommy’s ways! Geisha are pretty as they can be!~” His tone once again melodious as he would sing once more. His hand that experienced the minor cut was tucked within the silk sleeve that was fanning towards the woman as if dismissing her words.
Her misguided words! They had to be, right? Heroes were like that!
As the woman would give a lecture, and probably one that was not carefully thought out, she had spoken of the most heinous crime in the rabbit’s book! Dismissing him, grabbing at the figure who was guilty of a crime as if she was about to make her exit, the rabbit would act off of his pent up rage! Through the air, a single tendril of cloth would whip out at a high speed that was like a whip. With the man being grabbed by the collar to be dragged away, it would probably be like resistance to the woman to find him suddenly in place.
“YEOUCH!!! What the hell?!”
It would have been obvious now that this was not simply resistance…
The man was being kept in place by a lovely pink sash that would tangle around his arm. His face full of hair barely shown chattering teeth through his beard as he would see himself being caught in what was probably a stalemate. His limb kept in place by the rabbit who was smiling with a wide devilish grin. His arm was lifted and woven with the sash in its fullest with the remains draping to the ground. The bunny’s smile would show his two front teeth through his massive grin as he seemed amused, but masking a silent stirred temper at the thought of being commanded by a hero.
“Hero-chan is not taking clothing seriously…” his smile dissipating.
“Hero-chan is not taking Geisha seriously…” his smile vanished.
“Hero-chan does not take Mommy’s words seriously…” his eyes went cold.
Those three points made the rabbit’s eyes cut like a ferocious blade from the woman to the man. She might as well been filthy compared to a dirty criminal. “Bunny-chan cannot trust a truly dirty criminal with such things! He...comes with bunny!~” With one draw of his right leg, the same that would be near the hand that grasped the cloth, the rabbit would lift his limb skillfully. His engorged thigh from his quirk and ears giving him pristine balance that would allow for him to stand while weaving the cloth around his lower body once. The second time would place the cloth upon the sole of his Geta. His grin returning if only to show a lust that could have been carnal with how perverse his smile was.
“Get over here!”
There was a massive stamp of the foot that would send tension of the capture weapon to the max, snatching the man with all the force of his curvy, muscular hips as he would stomp upon the line. Whether the woman would let go and or hold on for the ride was to be seen, but it was obvious that he would not let the woman get away with his criminal that was now the prey of a rabbit.
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Post by Tsubame Takada on May 8, 2019 0:00:36 GMT
Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream What a ridiculous night. Not only did she get herself into a pointless fight, she is going to be late getting back home. Tsubame didn't want to deal with this at the moment, but she did get herself into it with her need to help others. Sometimes she wasn't sure if it was a blessing or a curse, her being a hero that is. When he asked about the student part of what she had said, she wasn't sure if she should respond much more than she had already. However, what did happen was that she was starting to get annoyed with this boy. When he responded about beauty and Geisha, Tsubame's eyes hardened. "You may be pretty on the outside, kid, but how you are acting right now is showing you are looking to be pretty ugly on the inside." Tsubame was the last person to judge someone. She had done some things in her youth she wasn't proud of, but she did not let her views slip from what she was raised with. This was why she did not like those that did not care about saving others to take matters into their own hands. Careful, Tsubame, this kid looks crazy... She thought to herself as she started to take the guy from the scene. Even as the Bunny Boy moved, she didn't expect him to do much more than whine somemore about how he thinks the world of this Geisha people. However, what caught her, quite literally, was the sash of the boy catching the man's arm and stopping him and Tsubame from advancing towards the police station. Her quirk was on a simmer right now, so she couldn't quite fight the man's arm in this way. Tsubame was not having it, and her temper was slowly rising with her irritation. She listened again as the boy spoke, this time with increasing emotion each time. Cold eyes of the boy met would meet with the cold eyes of the vice headmaster. When it came to heroism, Tsubame wasn't the best person to go to about it. In reality, if she had been misguided in her school year, and quite possibly never met Walter, she would have been the same as this boy. She would have been taking things into her own hands and at her own discretion.Even as a hero she wasn't perfect and in the end she does things however she wants, though she has a balance that was her former partner and still best friend. While she was within her thoughts and kept a tight hold on the man's collar, she did not notice the boy had started to move and pull the man tight. Tsubame's grip tightened, but when she noticed the boy's foot stomp down on the sash, she let go and let the man go flying. Quickly she dropped to the ground and kicked off hard as her quirk went full force. This was it, she was going to just go all in and try to stop a life from being taken. Besides, the kid was acting crazy and needed to be brought down. Kicking off hard, Tsubame reached into her pack to grab two shurikan and throw them straight at his face. While the move was unbecoming of the title of vice headmaster, Tsubame didn't play fair at times. whether the shurikan hit or not did not matter as long as they distracted the kid. She came up underneath to kick with her own feet towards the kids leg, trying to sweep it out from under him to make him lose his balance. Her added athletics was a blessing in this situation. MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOXOGRAPHY 2.0 |
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Post by Xenneth Hikari on May 14, 2019 7:03:34 GMT
~Let Me Face My Fears~
[Watch Me Cry] All My Tears
Ugly on the inside? The words ringing like an annoying bell to his ears!
The rabbit knew persistent sound all too well! The rabbit’s rage fueled with the insults of the woman whom had been interfering had far beyond blinded him. Beauty was everything! It was his mother’s gift the moment she would lay her brown hands upon his face and tell him he was something more than a castaway along with his own blood relative. His eyes furrowed as the sensei’s tone would echo within his head. His feet grinding to the point that it felt as if he was crunching more than gravel and pieces of debris left in the crime ridden streets Ikebukuro.
“She does not understand!” His hand lashing out to grasp at the incoming man who was wrested from the teacher’s grasp, “Only mother understands!”
He told himself this like a religious prayer! His convictions as pure as worship to a Goddess! It was so much so, like most religious chants, he was blinded for the moment. A glimmer from the hanging street light would reflect off of steel. The rabbit’s big blue eyes would catch the gleam only at a second’s notice as he would draw breath. His reflexes would push him into the routine of his dance! His heels working as he would spin his body and head around in a sweeping elegant manner.
“More toys?!” The bunny’s eyes showing amusement as they went about in a whirl with his body, “She is not taking Bunny-chan se-”
Seriously?! She was following up with an attack?
The rabbit would get his second wind as he would find the Sensei drew close. The man that had been weaved in the capture weapon was freed with a snatch of his silken piece of cloth. With the criminal free, it left the rabbit to tend to the woman with his full attention, and he would need it so! He would feel the sweep of her foot, kicking his only foot that had been acting as support. The rabbit would find himself fumbling his feet. He would spin and whirl about as if he could fall over any moment with the woman close.
So close...so very close…
A malevolent smile would come across the rabbit’s face even if he would have klutzy footwork. Where one foot was risen after having it swept, the other would come down with little to no pain from the klutzy jig. The furry ears that was atop his head would twitch wildly as they would feel the rush of air from his reeling head. Balance restoring almost instantaneously as a huge grin upon his face shown for the sensei to see.
“Mother insists I am the best dancer!”
He bragged of his superior balance. His hands mystifying as they would weave around the cloth that was at his wrist. The capture weapon revealing itself to fall gracefully like a dancer’s ribbon around them in a circle. It was sudden, but the way the rabbit had fumbled about, it was more than a simple clumsy jitter; it was the body movements that reeled the cloth so close around them.
“Now...come dance with me, Pretty Sensei-chan!!!”
The rabbit would give a sweep of his leg with his crazed battlecry, bringing it around to give a spinning high heel kick to the fierce sensei. The cloth of the capture weapon would be snatched with a swift pull as the sash aimed to snatch at the woman like a striking cobra. The rabbit’s hips twirled not only to continue his fluid movements and keep his momentum, but to snag and swing the weapon to give it a whip to the distance...whether it ensnared the woman or not.
Tagging:: Tsubame Takada Now Listening To:: --- Notes:: Sorry for the wait! |
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Post by Tsubame Takada on May 25, 2019 20:09:15 GMT
Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream What has she got herself into? This kid was clearly off his rocker and at this point she didn't think it was worth a fight over a civilian who probably did do something criminal in some form or another. Tsubame didn't have enough snacks on her to sustain herself should she run low on energy. Damn her quirk. It was a lifesaver, but at the same time it brought such destruction to her body. She would have to figure out something as this went on. Hopefully it didn't go on for much longer. This kid was truly something. Had he been one of her students she would have loved to train him up to be a great hero. However, it seems fate brought something different for their meeting and sadly it did not bring them to a better crossroads. She looked around and noticed that they had gathered a crowd. The old man from the shop she frequents had gone inside. No doubt he was calling someone from her family to come get her should something happen. Silently she wished that the police didn't come so she didn't have to explain why she had felt the need to involve herself in the situation. That was something she also didn't want to have to explain to the school board as well. I'm sure it would be bad press if she got found out for fighting a kid, even if the kid was the one who almost killed a guy. This boy was off to her. His convictions seemed way more than the average person and his cries of 'Mother' only made her more worried. What had she really gotten herself into? Tsubame was gonna regret this one in the morning, that's for sure. Her leg sweep seemed to connect, but the kid's balance restored itself quickly. He's got good reflexes, that's for sure. If the kid wasn't on the streets doing as he pleased, he'd make a good hero. Tsubame was not put off by the fight, in fact, she loved getting some action when she was called to (or not called to in this case). She had skidded on the ground before she righted herself quickly, crouching as she watched the boy move and 'dance' around. The skill the kid had was impressive. Tsubame was holding back, and she really shouldn't, but she did not want to hurt the kid. However, she was great at defense and thus she decided that she would play the part she always played in fights when it was just her. She was good at offense, but due to her quirk and skills, she was able to keep a well rounded defense in times of trouble. It was at his battle-cry that she narrowed her amber eyes at the boy. He had turned to kick her. Had she not already had her quirk up and ready, the blow would have hurt far worse than it did. She stood up and forced her right arm to catch the blow, though that move would cost her another movement. The blow felt like she simply bumped into a wall, not painful, but she could feel it there. She felt her body surge as the density of her bones grew, drawing more and more energy the longer her quirk persisted. Death was always on the table for Tsubame. While she did block the kick, it would make her open for another attack by the boy, and thus she was caught on the left arm by the strange weapon. "If you aren't one of two special people in my life, I don't like to dance...." Tsubame chuckled darkly as the thrill of the fight latched onto her at long last. She loved to fight, she loved to move with her opponent. She loved to tip toe along that fine line she constantly found herself on. With one last movement, Tsubame pulled back hard on the strange weapon, hoping to draw the kid closer as she aimed to do what she called a 'cheap shot' at his stomach, hoping to knock him out for a bit so she could get a better handle on the situation. MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOXOGRAPHY 2.0 |
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Post by Xenneth Hikari on May 30, 2019 3:59:05 GMT
~Let Me Face My Fears~
[Watch Me Cry] All My Tears Rage was silent but pride was screaming.
The rabbit’s eyes had a luster that craved the destruction of the sensei. Shattered bones? Bruised flesh? A black eye or maybe lucky enough for two? All of it would make him happy! Heroes, like the one in his eye, deserved such things as he would say to himself. It was only right that he would dole out justice that they long missed. Years of it ingrained in his mind, prompting him to desire fights like these! To see a hero in Geisha territory that he could stand toe-to-toe with? It was a dream come true!
Which made the impact a pure delight!
There was something off, however, and it could not be denied. Hundred times over, the rabbit would feel his feet and legs impact flesh and know the clap and pound. It was something akin to kicking a helpless bag of blood and something a person would picture be coral snapping under the weight of their steps. However, this feeling was different to the rabbit as he felt his impact blocked. Even for a block, something was wrong, causing for his brow to lift with intrigue.
“Something is wrong…” his two front teeth hung over his bottom lip, “...she blocked me so easily!”
The female no doubt had a powerful quirk that physically protected her. Usually, there was strategy, there was planning, and there was some plan to break the defense after understanding it. None of those things came to the rabbit’s mind. Blind vengeance flooded his mind and would spill over. His very relentless assault was followed by his next move as he would attempt to keep the dance going, but his folly would show. His one-track mind left him open to the tactics of the sensei along with her spill.
“This again?!”
Pulling the cloth was more of a common tactic then the woman would think. It was one that was well prepared for since it was used against him ten times over. His body brought forth by the full force as his feet, his main weapons, were not able to touch down. His blue eyes widening as, for once, he was looking to this woman with absolute fright as he was in a vulnerable position.
“Have to use my arms!”
The rabbit would raise his arms, aiming to protect him against the cleansing blow aiming for his stomach, but-
“Ugh!”
It was a solid impact that felt as if his arms would shatter from the strain. Even as they were crossed over his chest, it felt as if a weighted ton was pressing against his body. His ferocity leaving him unable to focus on the Quirk that he overlooked before. The clamp of flesh on flesh sounded with a powerful gale as he would sent flying back. His head tumbling under and over as the rabbit would hold onto the only thing he could to regain his balance: his hand upon the bound silk that he whipped upon the sensei. The rabbit would suddenly feel his arms ache and the air trying to come back to his chest with a pant. It was enough to cause a gasp and kneel on his reliable legs.
“W-what is this?”
Super Strength enhancement? A skin mutation? The rabbit could not understand at the moment. Many times over, he would usually take note of such Quirks and analyze them with his eyes and sensitive ears. Metal would make a distinct sound or stone at the very least! However, he could not recall what he struck and what it reminded him of to give him hints. He did not pay attention one bit in all of his fury. The only thing he knew was the obvious.
“She...is strong.”
Something long overlooked in spite.
“Bunny-chan didn’t take Pretty Sensei seriously, nope!” He sung almost cheerfully. A cough coming afterwards. A sure sign that he felt the last impact as his quirk did not so well in guarding his upper body. “Bunny-chan can only guess you teach heroes like you at your little agency, yes?” He would gain his breath and slowly standing. His blue eyes gazing upon the woman as if expecting a smug answer. Heroes were like that after all: so self-centered.
Tagging:: Tsubame Takada Now Listening To:: --- Notes:: Tis' okies! Usagi is busy as well!~ |
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Post by Tsubame Takada on May 30, 2019 21:07:08 GMT
Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream It didn't make Tsubame happy or excited to beat up on a kid. Today was not her day. She felt her fist connect, sending a sort of shock up her arm as her bones withstood the impact. It wasn't the worst feeling she ever did when punching someone, but it wasn't the best. Her quirk tended to take the brunt of any physical confrontation and allowed her to fight on through the pain and damage. It was why she worked so well with an 'attacker' partner instead of just someone all around in fighting. She was the shield out of the pairing. In her school days she worked well on her own, though she mainly did her best work as a pair. Looking on at the kid as he stumbled back from the blow, her brow furrowed as she stayed on her guard. The man seemed forgotten in the kids eyes at least, maybe that was for the best. She didn't know about the kids past, but she did know once someone got blood on their hands, it was hard to wash it off. She knew that well enough... Tsubame watched as the kid went to his knees, complaining of the pain with his gasping and obvious pain. Had the kid not blocked it at the last second, he probably would be on the ground unconscious right now. This was a better end to the trouble; nobody else got hurt and she didn't hurt the kid. Sometimes she was too kind for her own good. No doubt he was questioning her quirk and what exactly it was. In her years of fighting with it, she was thankful it wasn't so obvious when she fought. The villains she faced at first were put off about her due to her inability to take damage; except in extreme cases of pushing Tsubame to her absolute limits. The Vice Headmaster's eyes softened as she looked upon the boy. Not with pity, but with concern and understanding. How many times had she had to stop herself from giving in to her desires for justice? How many times had she toed the line between hero and villain and came back in an odd place where she didn't feel at home in either. There was still a crowd around them, so instead of talking to the boy right away, she waved away the crowd. "Alright, go away now! Nothing to see here! Come on, get on with you!" as soon as the crowd had vanished, the man in the doorway returned with a raised eyebrow. She nodded at him and gave him a 'one moment' gesture before returning to the boy. She stood at a small distance to give him space. Crossing her arms, she regarded the boy quietly. She said nothing when the boy sing-songed about how he didn't take her seriously at all. Whatever suited him, because neither had she taken this fight seriously. What kind of teacher would she be if she fought so seriously against a kid? Tsubame's tone was gentle, but stern at the same time. "I teach my students to be a better person than I am. I am not perfect and do not expect them to be, because at one point, I could have been you.....I almost was." She was not going to preach, merely speak if he wanted to listen. "Perhaps if we met under different circumstances, things could have been different for our interaction." Tsubame looked down at her hand as she felt her quirk subside. She had five minutes before the first wave of hunger would hit her. Luckily sushi restaurants were still open this late at night and she could sate her hunger till she at least made it home and she could make a larger more filling meal. MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOXOGRAPHY 2.0 |
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Post by Xenneth Hikari on May 31, 2019 1:23:15 GMT
~Let Me Face My Fears~
[Watch Me Cry] All My Tears Disgrace…
It was more than just a feeling. The sight of the rabbit in the midst of the gathered crowd would exude it. The Geisha were known for their fancy moves, flawless techniques, and vigor. “Heroes of the People,” they would be known by one name. The other name, they would be known as “Entertainers.” Whenever they would be in front of the crowds, they tried their best to deliver a message no matter what it would be. The message, corrupted by his own twisted aspirations and blind passion, did not go over well with the audience who would see a fighter of the gang of rogues stumble.
But...that did not last long.
Pity? A misguided self-interest? Whatever would cause for the sensei to shoo the crowd away like a pack of vultures, it would cause the rabbit to be stunned. His question had gone unanswered in that “One moment” that was given, causing him to let it come and go with him unable to fathom what was happening. His mouth would hang like a lost child’s would. To say he wanted “mother” would have matched the scene perfectly. He could not understand why the sensei was so fueled on the idea of saving him from his temporary position of shame.
She did not seem to look down on him.
Not at all. Her words were a gentle harshness: a truth with understanding. The rabbit’s two front teeth shown like an animal’s woods. Pressing against her lips as she seemed to be contemplating something, but that escaped the rabbit. His feelings were stirred. A whirlpool of emotion was where his heart would be. With feet like his own, one stomp was the equivalent of a buffalo’s trampling the most sturdy of dirt. The concrete would cry and crack with one stomp of the rabbit as he would look to the woman.
“Me? Little ol’ me? Oh, goodness me!~” The chant was playful. The tone was the same sing-song, but yet, something about his face had shown...pure disgust. “None of your worries! Nope! No need! Heroes let use fall through the cracks, as all imperfect systems do! Go pity a Bunny who finds your stories to be sad, and not funny!” The rabbit would have a strong stand that was built off the woman’s insults, a rekindled fire in his chest, and a sensation to repay her back in spades. The cascading silk would sweep the ground until it was lifted with his arms...but was not offensive.
“But...students, you say?” His brow lifting, “Students...as in...actual children? Not a bunch of horn dogs in bulging suits and spandex?” Pockets of air would slide into the rabbit’s cheeks. His blue orbs slipping from the view of the woman to the ground. Contemplation showing in full as he seemed to be disturbed by the revelation...and it should have! The Geisha had strict rules, and it appeared that he had been on the verge of breaking one of them.
“A-are you...hurt?” His cheeks flushing a hint of red.
To whom he addressed? Sapphire jewels would rest upon the visage of the Sensei.
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Post by Tsubame Takada on Jun 1, 2019 19:16:50 GMT
Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream A frown lit her face as she listened to the boy talk about how heroes let people like them fall through the cracks all the time. That wasn't acceptable. It was also something that Tsubame did not do since she became a pro-hero, and even before while she was in UA. Clearly this boy thought she was pitying him; that struck a cord with the vice headmaster. Tsubame didn't pity, she tried her best to be empathetic and helpful towards those around her. However, you cannot change the minds of those who do not want to change in the first place. Slowly she turned fully to the boy as he spoke, her observant eyes looking over him and trying to distinguish any damage he may have endured because of her. She tried not to do any slicing damage, only blunt force to try and force him to stop his attacks. "Think what you will, garçon lapin, but I will not pity you. I am not here to tell you my story, i'm merely trying to get my package from an old friend and go home." Tsubame glanced at the old man again, who just stared at the two of them with an unreadable expression. The woman glanced back at the boy again before she reached behind her in her hip pack to get her a sandwich or something. She only felt one and frowned, surely she packed three. A moment in thought made her realize that Kuro might have eaten the other two. That cat had just a bad of appetite as she did. Sighing, she pulled out the sandwich and started eating it as soon as the wrapper was off. At the next sentence from the boy, Tsubame had to laugh in good humor. Her? Teach full grown men and women how to fight? No, she did not have that patience nor mindset. Adults were trickier to teach. Students that were in UA Academy were of the mindset she wanted to teach them how to be heroes. You have to want to be a hero in order to become one. She waved a hand in the air to calm the boy in case he took offense to her laugh. "Yes, students at UA Academy. I teach children, not adults. Much easier and better on my end in terms of motivation. I teach them to be better, I teach them to be strong in mind, body, and soul; I teach them to be human." Tsubame took another bite into her sandwich as her hunger started creeping up on her. It wasn't the worst she had, but it had been a while since she had to use her quirk in a fight. Training left her famished, but an actual fight made her adrenaline flow fast. At the boy's concern for her health made her smile at him with a kindness she tended to reserve for her students and those close to her. "Thank you for your concern, but I am fine. You actually did not do any damage to me at all, though that is mainly because of me rather than you. The question is, are you okay? I forget sometimes how much of an impact I can cause sometimes." Without any more concern about any attack from this boy, she took another bite of her sandwich, thus ending it and her energy source with it. "I did not mean to interrupt your....'work', but killing another does not solve problems, even if they did something wrong. A life does not make up for a crime, nor does it pay for another life taken." Her tone took on her typical teacher one, but as usual, it stayed calm and laid back. MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOXOGRAPHY 2.0 |
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Post by Xenneth Hikari on Jun 4, 2019 5:28:07 GMT
~Let Me Face My Fears~
[Watch Me Cry] All My Tears A Lapin? No one calls him-
Well...actually, he did not know what that meant...but it sounded exotic.
Ignorance aside, the rabbit still seemed to hang on to the woman’s words. She was passing through for a package? Reasonable story. After all, she did not seem like the type to be overly aggressive! There was no hint of arrogance or unnecessary movement...nor chatter. Most heroes who were fresh out of that school had seemed to do just that. Nonetheless, the rabbit did not see such a thing. The woman seemed to passive and nonchalant. He had seemed to wonder why she was being so casual.
Eyes maneuvering...ears perking...that’s right!
The rabbit had been so crossed with the woman and her heroics, he had long forgotten about the thug who had been cowering not far away. It was a disgusting sight, like seeing a rat! However, the rabbit who was the predator tonight, did not seem to keep his eyes on the coward. Even if he desired to teach him a lesson, something told him that this woman would not allow it. Whether she was mocking him or just that confident, she had enough time to eat a sandwich in front of him...and laugh.
Such a strange woman...not just in mannerisms...but ideas.
“Teach them to be human?” The rabbit could have laughed, but settled for partially pouting his left cheek. “H-how.-” Before he could even ask, the woman waved her hand. It could have been like waving one of those red capes in front of a bull. His right cheek would puff up as if he authentically felt like he was being taught at some school himself. The woman was not lying: surely she was a teacher. She was an annoying one as well! He could not envision himself sitting down and listening to such a lecture! Yet, he had held off on acting on his impulses of turning around and walking off.
The situation was complicated…
The rabbit did a jig that was probably a sure show of nervousness.”I-I am fine!” his screech was sudden, “...I-I am not...w-weak! No!” He did not expect for some hero to ask if he was alright. They did not do that. It was not their job to ask a vigilante or street urchin about their health...especially if they did the damage. Heroes would swoop in, then “save the day,” and then fly away, right? That was what they did! That was what they always would do!
Then again, the woman and her profession, seemed to exude something different.
“I-I think...I see…” his thoughts weighed heavy. “...is this what...mommy means by...teachers are important?"
His sapphire eyes would drop down as they landed upon the street. They would only be picked up when the woman’s sudden lecture would cause them to roll up and settle upon her form once again.
“I-I know that!” The rabbit once again would do a nervous jig, “B-but...these ugly…’things’...they appear one after another!” The rabbit’s eyes would shoot once again to the man who would suddenly jump up as if his body was lit with electricity. The rabbit’s hands would land upon his hips as he would cast his neck forward. He looked down upon the man with the moonlight in the perfect angle to cast a long shadow. The blue eyes cold as the bunny would look to the man with a lecture of his own.
“They do not learn like children do! Grown-ups and adults are crooked and full of crooked desires!” The rabbit’s cheeks would puff as he pouted once more. He would be a horrifying blowfish as the cloth almost looked like snakes slinking from his body with how he held out his arms readily. “It is easier if someone got rid of trashy adults! They lie, steal, and cause destruction. They take food from mouths of children! Mommy would not have to worry about the children so much if they were taken care of...properly!” The rabbit would twist his wrists and move his arms in a fluid motion. The garb weaving around his fingers. With a clinch, he would allow the silk to snake around his palm into place along with it whirling around his arms in place. In full splendor, it almost seemed like a belly dancer's veil that slinked around the neck, weaved around the arm, and flowed around his fingers.
“But then...it seems I cannot do even that!” The rabbit’s nose lifted as his eyes closed. He almost certainly was throwing a tantrum as he complained aloud, “Because mommy also says ‘Do not attack teachers that raise children and respect them!’ Which means-” A grand ‘hmph’ as the rabbit had seemed to reach the end of his rant. His eyes would give a piercing gaze to the woman. His eyes were burned with an inferno’s worth of hate. His nostrils flaring as he would give one blow that made him seem more bull than rabbit.
He was at a contradiction: one caused by the teacher’s unmovable justice and his mother’s worries.
“Teach me, Pretty-Sensei!” The Bunny would mock, “If not pull the curtains on his life, then what? Am I to tie him down? Beat him up...or ask him nicely to give up? What is the...hu-man...thing to do to something so corrupt?”
The rabbit seemed authentically frustrated from his confusion. He had never been in this position: actually talking to a Sensei of the esteemed Academy that was so intent on actually taking time to eat a sandwich in front of him and properly lecture him. He could not deny, however, that there was a certain curiosity that was within him since the mafioso woman had been so clear on not fighting teachers.
What was it that mother adored so much about these teachers?
Tagging:: Tsubame Takada Now Listening To:: --- Notes:: Bull-Bunny! Puffer-Bunny! ETC! 0_0 |
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