Naps are more important than most things in life.
ALIAS
Naptime
OCCUPATION
Student
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Cloud Nine
Archived
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Post by Luna de Lune on Jul 31, 2024 3:05:05 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","sidebar"] [attr="class","icon"]  [attr="class","text-area"]"Huh." Another cloud quirk? That was a pretty odd coincidence. At least, hers didn't rain. Or, rain yet? It was interesting. She just kind of glanced up with a tired stare at the other cloud as she spoke. Was it tied to their emotions? It certainly seemed that way. [break][break]
"Because it's warm up there. I wouldn't have crawled off if I'd get actually hurt." She'd explain herself, but it was a pretty poor explanation really. It's not like she put too much thought into her napping locations. If it was warm, cozy, and seemed even slightly enticing, that's all she needed. "I hate running, sorry again for making you sprint. I know how much it sucks." [break][break]
Her eyes would glance over to Khepri, slowly examining them as well. They seemed fun. Their outfit definitely demanded appreciation.[break][break]
"Animal crackers. The honey ones, specifically." Luna replied to Khepri, her curiosity getting the better of her. She had originally planned to just grab her blanket and then find somewhere else to sleep, but it felt like she had just been invited to tag along. [break][break]
"Alright." She didn't even ask where they were going, figuring she'd learn in the end eventually. A little mystery never hurt anyone. Luna just slowly stretched her back, nodding her head. "I was probably just gonna do nothing all day. Doing something is probably better than nothing. Typically, anyways. But nothing is just, so peaceful, you know?" [break][break]
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Naps are more important than most things in life.
ALIAS
Naptime
OCCUPATION
Student
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Cloud Nine
Archived
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Post by Luna de Lune on Jul 27, 2024 2:31:03 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","sidebar"] [attr="class","icon"] [attr="class","text-area"]Luna noticed right away whenever someone passed her by, always a bit of a light sleeper. Or perhaps more accurately, always kind of half asleep and half awake. She never moved, or ever bothered truly waking up, people tended to just walk around her and she couldn't really care at all what people thought. [break][break]
She was incredibly cozy, nuzzling into a cloud like a pillow when she realized someone was just watching her after they opened the door to their floor. She paid it no mind, ignoring them just like everyone else. She was comfortable, cozy, and her blanket kept her nice and warm. The hallway really wasn't even in the top ten of the worst places she had slept, it was pretty alright. [break][break]
It wasn't until they spoke up that Luna realized they were still there and never moved on. She sleepily shifted, peeking lazy eye up at the woman, Wendy as she introduced herself. "Cute hair," she mumbled right away still half asleep before slowly sitting up and rubbing at her eyes a bit. Her clouds would slowly shift, breaking apart into even smaller ones that clung to her clothing and long hair. [break][break]
"Mmn- Sorry, yeah you can get by. You can just like, step over me next time. I don't mind. As long as you don't kick me or step on me, whatever, you know?" A long yawn filled the air as she leaned against the wall, properly looking up at Wendy. "I'm Luna, a pleasure." [break][break]
Luna figured if she felt bad about walking past her, she might as well actually stand up. She stretched her hands upwards, and on instinct it seemed two of her little clouds immediately flew into her palms. They seemed to float further upwards, lifting Luna all the way up onto her feet, the blanket still wrapped around her shoulders. [break][break]
"I don't think we met?" She finally spoke again, the sleepy tone never truly gone from her voice. "There's so many people here, I see new folk every day. Are you like, my neighbor or something?" [break][break]
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Naps are more important than most things in life.
ALIAS
Naptime
OCCUPATION
Student
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Cloud Nine
Archived
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Jul 25, 2024 16:20:14 GMT
Post by Luna de Lune on Jul 25, 2024 16:20:14 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","sidebar"] [attr="class","icon"] [attr="class","text-area"]Luna really wasn't expecting all the attention when the duo came rushing up over towards her. Although, she probably could have gone without being called a dumbass. Then again, from an outside observer she probably looked like one.[break][break]
She was limp like noodles as she was lifted up to her feet, groaning softly. Not out of pain, but slight annoyance. She wasn't ready to move yet! Even still, she couldn't allow these two to worry about her for that much longer. She'd feel a bit bad about it. [break][break]
"No no, 'm okay. I'm okay." She'd mumble, properly putting weight onto her own feet as she straightened up. Her eyes would slowly scan over her would be saviors, a very tired expression on her face. Although, that was pretty much a constant. "Jus' came down for my blanket, that's all." [break][break]
Suddenly, the large cloud that she had fell onto began floating upwards and spinning around until the face was revealed. Their eyes were black and beady, almost like a living cartoon. A smile would spread across its fluffy face, before suddenly dissolving into a little swarm of clouds. A bunch of tiny clouds that immediately swarmed across Luna, clinging to her hair and pajamas as if it was the most casual thing in the world. [break][break]
For her part, Luna had a bit of a sheepish smile on her face, and the clouds seemed to mimic it. "I'm sorry for startling you both. A little rude of-" Her words were once again paused by a long yet quiet yawn for a moment. "Rude of me to do that to in front of people who don't know me. I'm Luna."[break][break]
Finally, Luna would wiggle her fingers towards her blanket and two of the clouds attached to her would float over towards the umbrella that caught it, attempting to lift it up and free. "You both seem nice, thanks for uh- helping me to my feet. I was just taking a nap, you know," She pointed up to the roof she had just fell from. "Up there" [break][break]
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Naps are more important than most things in life.
ALIAS
Naptime
OCCUPATION
Student
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Cloud Nine
Archived
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Jul 25, 2024 14:48:00 GMT
Post by Luna de Lune on Jul 25, 2024 14:48:00 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","sidebar"] [attr="class","icon"] [attr="class","text-area"]Luna was incredibly excited for the weekend. It meant she didn't have to do absolutely anything at all that she didn't want to. And that was absolutely perfect for her, she was content to just sit back and soak in the suns rays and enjoy everything that nature had to offer today in one of her new favorite napping spots. [break][break]
Letting out a long sigh, Luna would slowly lay back, looking up at the sun as she closed her eyes. "Ahh, now this is the life." She would mumble to herself, relaxing. A few of her clouds gently nudged her sides, as if they were cuddling up close themselves. Nothing could ruin this day. [break][break]
Except for maybe getting a sunburn, but she could always just have a cloud roll her over. Or, perhaps more importantly falling off the rooftop she was sleeping atop of.[break][break]
It was a smaller building, only two stories tall, but the roof shingles were nice and warm and it was pretty hard to resist. She let out a soft yawn, casually listening to the conversations of all that passed until she fell asleep only just minutes later. Everything would have been flawless, if it wasn't for the wind ever so slowly picking up and moving her blanket.[break][break]
As soon as it left her body, Luna sat up with a start, watching the wind swiftly carry it down to the ground. Except, it didn't just fall flat, it got carried a bit further, as if aiming directly for the two people walking across the paths. "Aww shucks." She mumbled, slowly crawling down to the edge of the rooftop. She peeked down over the edge, her fingers gripping tightly. "My blanket... Not again." [break][break]
"One of you should be holding onto it!" She spoke directly to her clouds, who all just seemed to frown softly as she did. With a sigh, she'd stretch out a hand as if to try and somehow grab it from a few stories up. She couldn't reach that far. A shame. She should get extendo-grabby hands. Sure, her clouds could maybe grab it, but that was boring. [break][break]
This high up she didn't bother yelling down to talk to them. Asking them to toss it back up wasn't really reasonable, so she did the only thing she could think to do. She had to go get it, maybe find a less windy sleeping spot afterwards. Luna crawled forwards slowly, until she tumbled straight off the rooftop. Landing face-down with a thump on the ground atop a large cloud. [break][break]
And then promptly didn't move. She needed at least 15 seconds to regain her energy before she even thought about standing. [break][break]
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Naps are more important than most things in life.
ALIAS
Naptime
OCCUPATION
Student
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Cloud Nine
Archived
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Jul 25, 2024 10:14:40 GMT
Post by Luna de Lune on Jul 25, 2024 10:14:40 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","sidebar"] [attr="class","icon"] [attr="class","text-area"]Today had already been a long day. Classes were long and boring, but at least it was something new. If she had to sit through even more of highschool-level algebra and boring history lessons, Luna felt like she would have died of boredom. [break][break]
Already changed into her pajamas, she slowly waddled her way back through the dorm buildings, dragging her blanket right behind her. It was time for a very, very well deserved nap. At some point, her steps seemed to slow down more and more. A yawn slowly slipped from her lips and after a few moments began to fall face-first down towards the floor. [break][break]
Except she didn't quite have a rough landing, a few of her clouds caught her on instinct, the adorable little things floating beneath her. She was practically perpendicular with the floor, floating just a few inches above the ground as she moved down the hallway to her dormroom. [break][break]
"Bluh," she mumbled softly to herself, a hand reaching out to gently pat one of the adorable clouds. It made a soft humming noise in response, adorable as always. "College is hard, especially like, the most prestigious hero academy there is." Luna seemingly spoke to her clouds, not that they truly understood. "I swear, I'm going to have to start working out at the gym. Gross. That will eat into so much downtime, and I-" [break][break]
Her words were interrupted with another yawn, seemingly right outside her room. She attempted to reach up and grab the door knob, floating just a little bit too low to the ground for her short arms to grab. She could have floated a little bit higher, just enough to grab it, but gave up almost right away. This was close enough. [break][break]
Besides, she had tested already. The floor here wasn't too uncomfortable.[break][break]
Rolling over, the clouds beneath her slowly dropped her to the ground as they clung back to her pajamas and hair. It seemed she had made the personal decision to sleep right outside her room. Wrapping up in her blanket, she just allowed her eyes to flutter shut and let out a long sigh. It well and truly appeared like she didn't care all who stumbled across her, not fully realizing that she was blocking the hallway somewhat. [break][break]
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Naps are more important than most things in life.
ALIAS
Naptime
OCCUPATION
Student
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Cloud Nine
Archived
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Post by Luna de Lune on Jul 25, 2024 9:16:12 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","sidebar"] [attr="class","icon"] [attr="class","text-area"]Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Phasellus sit amet dui non velit ullamcorper placerat vitae ut ipsum. Vestibulum eleifend diam a purus euismod, a rutrum turpis imperdiet. Quisque luctus fermentum dui at efficitur. Vestibulum pretium nisi ante, elementum sollicitudin justo vulputate quis. Pellentesque habitant morbi tristique senectus et netus et malesuada fames ac turpis egestas. Quisque sodales feugiat nibh eu luctus. Maecenas ultrices dolor in mi maximus mattis. Sed finibus auctor erat vitae tincidunt. [break][break]
"Bolding applies color automatically."[break][break]
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Naps are more important than most things in life.
ALIAS
Naptime
OCCUPATION
Student
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Cloud Nine
Archived
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Jul 23, 2024 19:50:24 GMT
Post by Luna de Lune on Jul 23, 2024 19:50:24 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]CHARACTER APPLICATION [attr="class","likedoinfo"] LINK TO COMPLETED CHARACTER SHEET: ffjmyheroacademiarp.proboards.com/thread/2987/luna-de-lune MATHEMATICAL BREAKDOWN: Attributes: Rank D-, 0 EXP 3 Rank D, 750 EXP Rank D+, 750 EXP Rank B, 11500 EXP Quirk: Rank C-, 1750 EXP Total Spent: 14750 EXP Remaining: 250 EXP OTHER: I have done all that has been asked of me. With more than an hour to spare. Be merciful.  PHARAOH LEAP. [newclass=.likedo]background-color:#f0f0f0;padding:25px;width:400px;color:#888888;line-height:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle]background-color:#ffffff;border:solid 9px #444444;padding:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle2]background-color:#444444;color:#ffffff;font:bold 10px Calibri;line-height:35px;text-align:center;letter-spacing:2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedoinfo]margin-top:-10px;border:solid 1px #e5e5e5;background-color:#f9f9f9;padding:24px;font:10px verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedosub]background-color:#444444;font:bold 8px Calibri;text-align:left;padding:10px;color:#ffffff;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] |
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Naps are more important than most things in life.
ALIAS
Naptime
OCCUPATION
Student
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Cloud Nine
Archived
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Jul 23, 2024 17:56:25 GMT
Post by Luna de Lune on Jul 23, 2024 17:56:25 GMT
credits to @rx for the template [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header1"]LUNA DE LUNE  [attr="class","header2"]OVERVIEW » NAME: Luna de Lune » AGE: 24 » GENDER: Female » AFFILIATION: Student » ALIAS: Naptime » OCCUPATION: Student » CLASS: Department of Heroes, First Year [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]PERSONALITY » POSITIVE TRAITS:✔ Intelligent
✔ Easygoing
✔ Dedicated
✔ Playful
| » NEGATIVE TRAITS:✘ Lazy
✘ Easily Distracted
✘ Insecure
✘ Loves Gossip
| »LIKES:✔ Naps
✔ Photography
✔ Juice Boxes
✔ Giant Plushies
| »DISLIKES:✘ Loud Noises
✘ Doctors
✘ Children
✘ Being Short
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Luna is first and foremost, incredibly lazy. While their quirk does make them incredibly sleepy and drowsy most of the time, their laziness has only been amplified by this fact. They struggle to get up and do the things they want or need to do, even when then probably should. It's not uncommon for her to spend her entire day napping away, watching movies in the background or just listening to other people talk. She somehow always remembers what people talked about when she wakes up anyways. However, beneath that intense laziness is an intense dedication to her goals. She wants to be a Hero, just like her father before her, and she won't stop at anything until she achieves her goal. One day. She just needs to make that step. She's incredibly brilliant, but has no genuine idea how to apply herself when push comes to shove. Luna has managed to mostly coast by so far, but U.A.U. is proving to be a very different environment that she can't remain the same. The intense pressure put on herself to perform well and be the best she can be, while also struggling to act on these desires, has made her horribly insecure. She'll never admit it, but really all she needs is a few helping hands and lots of kindness. She knows she can do it, she just, can't do it by herself. [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]APPEARANCE » HEIGHT: 4ft 11in » WEIGHT: 80lbs » EYE COLOR: Purple » HAIR COLOR: Blonde, Purple Accents » SKIN COLOR: Pale » FACE CLAIM NAME: Nemurin » FACE CLAIM SERIES: Magical Girl Raising Project Luna is a 24 year old woman, but she is incredibly short for her age, with the running theory that her quirk has somehow stunted her growth, considering the intense height of both of her parents. Incredibly thin, and not even a hundred pounds soaking wet, Luna looks frailer than she actually is. Her skin however is incredibly smooth to the touch with not a single callus on her body, and her hair itself feels softer than one could imagine. The perfect cuddler, as she'd describe herself, always nice and cozy. It does mean, however, that rougher fabrics irritate her skin fiercely, and whenever she's not wearing the school uniform she is immediately in her pajamas. Paired with all of this, soft little clouds from her quirk float with her at almost all times. They tend to stick to her clothing and hair, and have adorable little faces on them. They're not sentient, but they do seem to mimic Luna's expressions on their faces. [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]HISTORY Luna was born to a Claude and Claire de Lune in Paris, France, a power-couple in the world of heroics. They were happy together for a good many years, before tragedy eventually struck. At the age of 10 years old, Claire was targeted and slain by individuals who had their plans stopped time and time again by the hero pair, and decided to take action into their own hands. They would have killed the child too, if she wasn't asleep in the basement, buried under piles of blankets. It took the police hours for them to even find her after the murder took place, worried that she had been abducted. Only to waddle up the stairs with a blanket in her hands, wondering why so many people were in her home. Her father was distraught, the loss of the woman he loved was too much to bear. They moved across the world, trying to make a new start for themselves where their old enemies wouldn't reach them, and where the trauma would fade so he could actually heal. Ending up in Tokyo, Claude became nothing more than a doctor, even while he did still work for the Hero industry, he was no longer a field agent of any kind. Those days were long behind him. And yet, Luna has never forgotten the great heroes her parents were. She had slipped away from her babysitter to watch them operate on the field so many times, that she had always wanted to become a hero herself. At first, Claude refused his daughter's dream, refusing to allow her to end up like him, or Claire. But Luna never gave up and after a lot of pressure from not only her, but from her father's new Hero coworkers and friends in Japan, he finally acquiesced. Enrolling in U.A.U. and actually making it in was one of the toughest things Luna ever had to do, but somehow she made it. With all of her Father's connections, she managed to just barely squeeze by in the U.A. Entrance Exam. Although, with the long gap in between graduating highschool and applying to the university, unemployed, there was quite a bit of doubt cast upon her. Even still, she made it in. So many people have put their trust and faith in her to accomplish great things, but the truth is, Luna barely even knows where to start. It's a little intimidating. [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]ATTRIBUTES » AWARENESS (B)
| » SPEED (D)
| » DEXTERITY (D+)
| » STRENGTH (D)
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Limit Breakers: 3 Available | 0/45 Used [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]QUIRK QUIRK NAME: Cloud Nine QUIRK RANK: C- QUIRK TYPE: Emitter QUIRK DESCRIPTION: Cloud Nine allows Luna to convert water within the air or her body into semi-intelligent cloud-beings that form from her skin. These clouds are very unlike real clouds, except for their looks, soft and fluffy. They're tangible, and able to be grabbed and touched. They can fly around Luna with a decent speed, but often match her energy and will be sluggish if she is. They can't speak or truly think for themselves, but they are able to make soft humming noises for lullabies. Their physical nature allows her to float atop them, utilize them for unique maneuvers, or simply attempt to have them carry items from a distance upon their back. Multiple smaller clouds can be combined in one giant one, or simply created large at the start, but it doesn't increase the overall strength any further than the same amount of smaller clouds would have had. Luna has a general awareness of where her clouds are and can command them to do tasks mentally just as if they were another part of her body, but she can't fully control their every move. They have their own weak intelligence, after all. However, the clouds true purpose only becomes apparent as soon as anyone other than Luna comes into contact with them. Energy and vitality is drained swiftly upon contact as if being swallowed by the cloud, making the target just as sleepy, drowsy, and drained as Luna traditionally is. Targets particularly vulnerable to the quirk, or through simply prolonged contact, will eventually fall asleep when all energy has been drained. QUIRK DRAWBACKS: While the clouds are physical, they are particularly weak to many kinds of damage, and fairly frail by their very nature. Intense heat boils them rapidly and evaporates them, piercing style attacks go straight through. The only thing they can really remotely withstand is blunt weaponry and attacks like trying to punch through a pillow, but even that has its limits. In dry environments, Luna has no choice but to use her own body's water supplies as fuel for her clouds, which swiftly dehydrates her if she's not careful. After she's reached her limit, nothing but cloudy wisps will form from her skin, unable to create any more. On top of all of this, the clouds can't actually harm anyone. Slamming their fluffy bodies into something only tickles and after a being is harmlessly knocked unconscious, they can't drain any more energy. Most targets will simply eventually wake up from a nice, comfortable sleep when they regain their energy with no lasting injuries because of it. [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]SKILLS SKILL NAME: N/A SKILL RANK: N/A SKILL DESCRIPTION: N/A [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]SUPER MOVES SUPERMOVE NAME: N/A SUPERMOVE RANK: N/A SUPERMOVE TYPE: N/A SUPERMOVE DESCRIPTION: N/A SUPERMOVE DRAWBACKS: N/A [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]ITEMS Backpack filled with juice boxes and emergency snacks. Pajamas always at the ready, never far apart. Laptop intended for school but it is covered in adorable stickers from every convention she has ever gone to. [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]EQUIPMENT EQUIPMENT NAME: N/A EQUIPMENT RANK: N/A EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER: N/A EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION: N/A PLAYED BY MAGNERE [newclass=.body]width:450px;margin:auto;text-align:justify;font-family:arial;font-size:14px;[/newclass] [newclass=.body b]color:#c93232[/newclass] [newclass=.header1]font:bold 40px Arial;width:390px;background:rgb(25,25,25);color:rgb(254, 254, 254);text-align:center;padding:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.header2]font:bold 30px Arial;width:420px;background:rgb(25,25,25);margin:auto;color:rgb(254, 254, 254);text-align:center;padding:15px;[/newclass] |
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