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Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Sept 5, 2024 9:04:12 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 Rin 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
[attr="class","itsover"]
One of the early lessons that Momoiro learned while traveling abroad was that most people tend to think that you're pretentious when you go into random, sudden bursts of enthusiasm for aesthetics. Beyond that, it's also just not how normal people have conversations. Of course, he found some like-minded people during his travels, but those sorts of people were the likes he found while touring museums and the like. This hardly struck him as an appropriate time or place to dissect the poetics of winter.[break][break]
"No, no, it's all so very boring. Really, I'd rather not talk about it. Besides, we need to focus on running!" they tried to justify, despite the fact that they had been running complete on autopilot. How many laps had they already gone now? Now that Momoiro started thinking about it, it occurred to them that they had been running for quite some time, and that it was probably best to take a quick breather, drink some water, and relax for a bit. Then again, if they stopped running, Momoiro's whole excuse would go up in flames.[break][break]
"Ah! Uh! Thanks, y-yes, I think so too," Momoiro stuttered through, making a conscious effort to not talk about the sakura aesthetic. ulla [newclass=.itsover b]color:#ffb7c5[/newclass] [newclass=.oneword1]transition:1s;overflow:hidden;height:200px;width:450px;[/newclass] [newclass=.oneword1:hover .fromyou1]transition:1s;margin-top:0px;[/newclass] [newclass=.fromyou1]background-color:#2f2f2f;opacity:.8;font-family:arial;font-size:10px;color:#fff;padding:10px;margin-top:250px;width:150px;transition:1s;[/newclass] [newclass=.fromyou1 a]font-family:courier new;text-transform:uppercase;color:#a366b6;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] |
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Aug 29, 2024 11:35:31 GMT
Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 29, 2024 11:35:31 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 Masao Ando 🌸 Komorebi is a Japanese aesthetic that refers to the beauty of the light filtering through the trees.
because they fall we love them
[attr="class","itsover"]
Momoiro had no real strong opinion of Masao's sketch. It was just that: a sketch. It was simple, generic, and lacking any sort of defining aesthetic characteristics that Momoiro oh so very much adored. At best, they could commend the mechanical skill that went into drawing it. The lines were straight, and the ratios looked correct to their eye. "Ah, I see. Yes, that all looks correct," they nodded, gripping their chin.[break][break]
"Hahah..." they laughed awkwardly. "I do, do I?" they smiled in response to Masao's comment about how they looked like someone concerned with aesthetics. Part of Momoiro's doubt and insecurity wondered if that was a subtle jab at them or if there was no malice meant behind it. Momoiro hated to assume malice where there where was none, but a more pessimistic part of them couldn't help but think that it was entirely possible. Nonetheless, they tried to brush it off and not dwell on those thoughts for very long.[break][break]
"W-well, uhh," Momoiro nervously rolled their eyes to to the side, gripping their side with one hand, while gently nibbling on their index finger. "Well, I'm, uh, partial to something that complements my quirk. So...Not to sound like I'm trying to copy your style, but yes a flower-based aesthetic." [break][break]
Momoiro held their hand out, which was a bit clammy now from all of the sudden anxiety, and activated their quirk to let petals bloom in the formation of a large cherry blossom the size of their palm. "I think white, pink, or pastel blue would be appropriate complementary colors. Maybe a white blade, so that it shines through all of the pink...L-like komorebi!" Momoiro lifted their hand up and sent the petals up toward the ceiling, arranging them randomly to cover the ceiling lights such that little rays of light could filter through.
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Aug 22, 2024 13:59:35 GMT
Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 22, 2024 13:59:35 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 Rin 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
[attr="class","itsover"]
Their Quirk did have its uses—a lot, actually. Really, Momoiro didn't have any real complaints about their Quirk. It was versatile, afforded them some convenient luxuries like never needing to worry about smelling bad, for example. Granted, it had its fair share of inconveniences, but what Quirk didn't? Honestly, they considered themselves quite fortunate for winning the Quirk lottery, for there were hundreds of thousands of people out there in the world tormented by their own Quirk. Still, they did consider themselves unlucky in that the Quirk didn't exactly scream "Hero Material." Hence it was all the more reason to refine it as best they could to make up for that fact. [break][break]
Despite all of Momoiro's floundering about, Rin was able to respond to their word vomit of an attempt at asking a question. Honestly, the clear response made them even more anxious. Normally, Momoiro wasn't this on edge, but the comedically awkward start to their meeting had completely set the tone for them. Try as they might to imagine none of it happened, it was still at the forefront of their mind. This was the type of thing that would haunt them fifteen years from now when they're just about to fall asleep.[break][break]
"Wow, that's an incredible Quirk! That would explain why you were so—" they paused, realizing that finishing that sentence might've been rude. "So...So able to get earn your way into U.A." Good save. Flawless recovery. [break][break]
When it came to Quirks—or anything really—what Momoiro loved the most was the aesthetics of it all. The snow and its associations with art was especially something that that Momoiro could relate to given that their Quirk was also representative of the wabi-sabi aesthetic. "Seriously, I love the aesthetic: the purity of simplicity, the sort of stillness and tranquility that hangs in the frozen air, and the poetics of its evocative nature. It's actually—" another pause as their brain remembered that they were supposed to be a nervous wreck right now. "Ah, n-not important."[break][break]
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Aug 19, 2024 13:12:59 GMT
Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 19, 2024 13:12:59 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 nat 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
[attr="class","itsover"]
When it came to cooking, Momoiro was much more familiar with foreign delicacies and cooking styles. After all, they didn't have the opportunity to take any culinary classes in Japan. While they had eaten manju before, knowing how it tastes and how to make it are completely different things. Regardless, Momoiro had the fundamentals of baking down, so learning to make manju probably woudln't be too difficult.[break][break]
After grabbing a hair tie, Momoiro rolled up their sleeves and went to the sink to wet their hair a bit to make it easier to bunch up and tie back before doing a thorough hand washing routine. "No—never, but I'm eager to learn if you're willing to teach."[break][break]
Mentally preparing themselves for the task, Momoiro started thinking back to the last time they had manju. They tried to recall the flavor and taste sensations. It was fluffy, especially on the top while much thicker at the bottom. The outer dough was soft yet slightly chewy—not too hard to bite into, and it a slight stickiness and pliability to it. It was definitely baked, but Momoiro had also had steamed manju in the past too.[break][break]
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Aug 18, 2024 17:31:44 GMT
Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 18, 2024 17:31:44 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 nat 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
[attr="class","itsover"]
Swept up in the awkwardness, Momoiro quickly shuffled into the club room and got a better look at what Nat was working on. "Erm, I don't mind watching, helping, or even leaving if I'm making you feel uncomfortable. Really, whatever you want! Ah, but if I am going to cook...You wouldn't happen to have a spare hair tie would you?"[break][break]
Prior to traveling the world, Momoiro had never once cooked their own meal. Every meal Momoiro ever ate was either from a restaurant or cooked by a servant. When Momoiro did first begin traveling, they had to quickly learn how to cook to survive. It was one of the more exciting things about being a traveler. When it became a necessity and as a means of expanding their own horizons, Momoiro even went out of their way to seek out culinary lessons both from actual instructors and friendly locals that they met. Food and cooking was just one of the many ways that they were able to connect with the different cultures that Momoiro had the luxury of experiencing. One of the things he learned early on was how strict professionals were about sanitation in the kitchen. There were many mentors of theirs that got on their case for not tying their hair back, and the many verbal lashings put it in their head to always practice proper hygiene when in a kitchen.[break][break]
Oh! Yes, my apologies for not introducing myself. My name is Sakurai Momoiro, First Year Hero Department. It's nice to meet you, Bee-san, they bowed.[break][break]
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Aug 18, 2024 17:13:58 GMT
Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 18, 2024 17:13:58 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 Masao Ando 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
[attr="class","itsover"]
Before even approaching Masao, Momoiro ran through several scenarios of how the exchange would likely go. After filtering out all of the ridiculously unlikely and negative scenarios out of their mind, Momoiro approached Masao with a mental script all written out. While the shower of praise was unexpected, nothing about their interaction was unpleasant. They breathed a sigh of relief, feeling all of that pressure they put on themselves ease up.[break][break]
"Thank you for your praise. I think that's a fine idea, Ando-san." they bowed.[break][break]
Of course, Momoiro had a few reservations. For one, they trained their whole life a certain way, and within a very specific sword weight range. Getting used to the new weight—which Momoiro could only imagine would be heavier than what they were used to—was one thing, but there was also the matter of whatever trigger mechanism she decided to install on their sword. That was an entire extra step that they'd have to get used to. Still, it was a minor inconvenience and one that Momoiro could overcome with enough training. And while it probably would've been fine to voice those concerns, they elected to keep it to themselves on account of not being able to think of an alternative and not wanting to come off as too unreasonable or demanding.[break][break]
There was also another matter that Momoiro was concerned with: aesthetics. Beyond the fact that Momoiro admired works of art, it was important that a hero have a cohesive aesthetic for marketability purposes. Marketability means recognition and recognition means success. Again, they elected to hold those concerns back for similar aforementioned reasons.[break][break]
"I believe that whatever you make, I'm sure I will be more than happy with. Thank you for generosity," they bowed again. ulla [newclass=.itsover b]color:#ffb7c5[/newclass] [newclass=.oneword1]transition:1s;overflow:hidden;height:200px;width:450px;[/newclass] [newclass=.oneword1:hover .fromyou1]transition:1s;margin-top:0px;[/newclass] [newclass=.fromyou1]background-color:#2f2f2f;opacity:.8;font-family:arial;font-size:10px;color:#fff;padding:10px;margin-top:250px;width:150px;transition:1s;[/newclass] [newclass=.fromyou1 a]font-family:courier new;text-transform:uppercase;color:#a366b6;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] |
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Aug 17, 2024 12:08:09 GMT
Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 17, 2024 12:08:09 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 nat 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
[attr="class","itsover"]
Right as they turned the shoulder and started facing away, a sharp chill ran up their spine. It was that feeling they got right when they felt like they were about to chewed out. Physically cringing, they turned around with their head hung low and followed up with a bow. "I'm sorry, you're absolutely right. I will be more mindful about that in the future."[break][break]
Speaking of getting walked all over, that's precisely what was happening right now. Even though she wasn't being forceful, Momoiro certainly felt like they should stay. Granted, Momoiro was actually interested in joining, and she did make some compelling arguments. Not that Momoiro actually really gave them much thought on account of their mind being a bit too clouded with anxiety and other ridiculous thoughts. [break][break]
"Those are all very good points. You're absolutely right. I'm sorry for being so weird about it. I'd love to join if you'll have me," they bowed once again, not even realizing how their response came off as disingenuous.[break][break]
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Aug 17, 2024 11:39:45 GMT
Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 17, 2024 11:39:45 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 Rin 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
[attr="class","itsover"]
"What should I ask them? It'd be really awkward if we just ran right next to each other after all of that and didn't say anything...Or would it be more awkward if we did speak to each other? Should I speed up and try to get ahead of them? No. That'd be rude. Should I slow down to fall behind them? Ah! Then I'll look like a pervert trying to watch them from behind. Hnngh, what should I do!?"[break][break]
Thankfully, Rin threw them a life preserver, saving Momoiro from drowning in their own thoughts. "Uh, yes! I can turn into cherry blossoms. It's really not that impressive compared to some of the things I've seen other students do, haha," they laughed awkwardly.[break][break]
"Oh! I'm so sorry! That's so rude of me to not introduce myself! My name is Sakurai Momoiro, First Year Hero Department. It's nice to meet you, Gotoh-san."[break][break]
And now it was their turn to reciprocate. They may have been a chronic overthinker, but now that she had initiated, it was clear that she wanted to talk. Now what to ask her? What would be a good question? After racking their brain for a quick second, they quickly blurted out a question, parroting Rin's question right back at her. "What about you? What's your Quirk? IF YOU HAVE ONE! It's totally cool if you don't! In fact, I think that that would be really impressive that you made it into U.A. without one! That'd be so incredible, really! Not to say that it wouldn't be impressive that you did make it here if you do have a quirk! I mean, I didn't really make it in here. I got a free ticket in, so I really don't actually deserve to be here because I didn't earn it. Ah! If you're in the same boat as me that's not to say that you don't deserve to be here! I'm sure you definitely belong here, and I'll stop talking now."[break][break]
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Aug 17, 2024 11:25:08 GMT
Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 17, 2024 11:25:08 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 nat 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
[attr="class","itsover"]
Snapping back to reality, Momoiro realized that they had just been standing at the door. "What kind of creep watches a girl all by herself in a classroom? That's definitely what she's thinking. I definitely look like a total creep. I've even got that creepy look that all creepy guys have! ...I'm still standing here and staring. She called me out, and I'm still standing here and staring. SAY SOMETHING!" Immediately, they bowed. "Sorry! I'm not creep!" ... "REALLY? I'M NOT A CREEP!? ONLY A CREEP WOULD SAY THAT!"[break][break]
Mentally cringing out of existence, they scrunched their face up and facepalmed. "I mean, I just didn't know that U.A. had culinary classes, and so I just, uh, walked in absentmindedly after smelling what you were baking. I just sort of spaced out thinking about it, and I'm so, so, so sorry for bothering you," they bowed, hopefully clearing things up.[break][break]
"Ah! No need to trouble yourself. I really shouldn't. After all, I really need to be careful of what I eat! I really need to start watching my figure now that I'm here at U.A. Haha, I've—" they paused, realizing that they were doing that thing where they just don't stop talking. "Sorry, I'll just leave you alone now! My apologies again," they bowed.[break][break]
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Aug 17, 2024 10:58:41 GMT
Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 17, 2024 10:58:41 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 Rin 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
[attr="class","itsover"]
"Ah! Good idea! I'm very sorry," he nodded, bowing one final time. Hopefully with that, all was good and right and now nobody needed to feel bad or awkward or worry about the potential being labeled the school klutz.[break][break]
In all honesty, rather than go back to jogging, Momoiro wanted to do literally anything else right now. They'd prefer to find some sort of convenient excuse to get out of here, so that he can pretend like this whole embarrassing incident didn't happen. Unfortunately, they were drawing a blank. Even if they did come up with an excuse, they were worried that their lie would be too transparent. After all, it'd be awfully convenient to have a reason to leave right this second. Then there was the matter of how she would react to it. Would she buy it? Would she see right through it and call them out on it? Would she let them go but secretly harbor animosity? Would her feelings get hurt? Too many possibilities! "Right back to jogging!" they agreed.[break][break]
Brushing the dirt off their clothes, Momoiro went right back to jogging. This time, however, they explicitly avoided using their quirk. They didn't want a repeat of last time if they got startled again, and they imagined that they were going to have to talk during the jog. They still hadn't gotten back into the swing of using their quirk properly.
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Aug 17, 2024 10:16:14 GMT
Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 17, 2024 10:16:14 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 nat 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
[attr="class","itsover"]
All things considered, Momoiro's first day wasn't so bad. Aside from the double digit number of mini panic attacks they had in their head as a result of overthinking, simple misunderstandings, and overthinking simple misunderstandings, they were pretty hopeful about the future. Much of the stress that Momoiro had manufactured was just that: manufactured. Or was it? Maybe it was an easy day because it was their first day. After all, Momoiro only had the one practical exercise. It wasn't like they got to take the entrance exam to see just how intense U.A. really was, and oh no there they go overthinking things again.[break][break]
It wasn't until Momoiro caught a whiff of something sweet in the air that their negative thoughts stopped. Pausing for a brief moment, they followed their curiosity to the source: some sort of kitchen. U.A. taught culinary arts? Damn. Momoiro was a bit bummed out that they didn't add any to their schedule. Then again, they probably wouldn't be able to.[break][break]
Pausing at the door, Momoiro just stood there awkwardly and possibly even creepily staring vacantly as they wistfully thought back to their travels and how much they missed tasting and cooking new foods. If it were up to them, they'd still be traveling the world. Three years just isn't enough time to see and do it all.[break][break]
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Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 17, 2024 9:35:29 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 Rin 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
[attr="class","itsover"]
When her face started going red, Momoiro immediately began to think that she was turning red with anger. Momoiro didn't have time to process what happened during their tumble. Did they kick dirt up at her? Did their fall cause her to fall? Did they accidentally hit her? Oh God, was it all their fault? It definitely was their fault.[break][break]
Before Momoiro had a chance to apologize, the girl beat them to it. This was both relieving and upsetting. On the one hand, none of what his mind manufactured would come to pass. On the other hand, they just caused unnecessary this poor girl to have a mental breakdown and feel responsible for their clumsiness. Momoiro truly was the scum of the earth. [break][break]
Momoiro quickly shuffled closer to her and began waving their hands frantically back and forth. "What!? No! Of course not! You don't need to apologize for anything. It wasn't your fault at all. I simply tripped during my training! That wasn't your fault in the slightest. When they spoke, there words flowed out of their mouth like a waterfall as they quickly got swept up in trying to calm her down as soon as possible. They threw their hands up and onto the girl's shoulders to try and assure her, Really! I insist! You have nothing to be sorry for!"[break][break]
Suddenly, it occurred to them that they were now touching her. WITHOUT PERMISSION! "Ack! What're you doing!? They'll definitely think your a pervert! Feeling her up randomly!? Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" Momoiro pulled his hands off of her and jumped back a few inches, quickly bowing to her in rapid succession. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to grab you! I mean, I did mean to grab you, but I didn't mean to grab you! I just got so swept up, and I, I—that's not an excuse, but I'm very sorry that I did that!"[break][break]
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ALIAS
Hanami
OCCUPATION
First Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Cherry Blossom Body
Archived
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Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 17, 2024 8:08:27 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 Rin 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
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Momoiro was laser-focused. They stared straight ahead while running, keeping their focus primarily on activating and deactivating their quirk. It was no surprise that Momoiro didn't notice the stranger catching up to them until they outright announced their presence.[break][break]
"Gyah!", they shouted, losing their focus and tripping over their own feet due to screwing up the timing on their quirk. As they went tumbling, they face planted into the ground before going into a quick tumbling roll of cherry blossom petals that turned into a pile at the end of the skid. They would've said ow if they had a mouth to do so.[break][break]
Momoiro commanded the pile of petals that was their body to float back over to the clothes that slipped off when they became a swirling massive cherry blossoms. Carefully, Momoiro slipped back into the clothing and reformed their body so that they were back in their original form. Once they were in one piece, they took a cursory glance around, blinked their eyes and stared at the girl that sent them for a tumble.[break][break]
"Ohmygodohmygodohmygod! That was sosososososososooooooo embarrassing. They probably think I'm a clumsy loser now! They're totally going to tell all of their friends about how they saw me eat it while running. Everyone's going to think that I'm a klutz—KNOW THAT I'M A KLUTZ! It'll stick with me. Everyone will know me as the klutz. What if my family finds out about my reputation here!? They'll think I brought shame to the family name! I'm going to—" finally, their brain paused for a second and processed the fact that they had been standing their silently staring. Their face suddenly became more flush than before. "Ohmygodohmygodohmygod! I've been standing here staring at them this whole time, and I haven't said a word. Say something! Say something! Quickly before they think you're clumsy and weird and probably brain damaged!"[break][break]
"Good morning!" they bowed. "Good morning? GOOD MORNING!? Why would you say good morning after you just fell down and stared at them!? YEAH THAT'LL MAKE THEM THINK YOU'RE NOT WEIRD! STUPID! STUPID!"[break][break]
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ALIAS
Hanami
OCCUPATION
First Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Cherry Blossom Body
Archived
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Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 16, 2024 9:31:32 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 Rin 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
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Three years of travel was a boon for their soul, but a bane for their discipline. For three years, Momoiro hadn't lifted a sword, nor had they abided by their usual strict training regimen. While a lifetime of training meant that their skill with a sword would come back to them like riding a bike, the same could not be said for their physical condition.[break][break]
While they might not have been a layabout, they weren't exactly in their physical peak anymore. While Momoiro might've been a bit lighter than average, they were a bit on the heavier side than they usually were. Then again, Momoiro hadn't really used their quirk much at all during their travels. Speaking of, it would probably do them well to get back into the habit of using it if htey were going to be a hero.[break][break]
Killing two birds with one stone, Momoiro woke up bright and early, had a healthy breakfast, and then hit the fields for endurance training: laps around the field while flickering their Quirk. Dashing around the field, Momoiro quickly got in the habit of rapidly turning their quirk on and off, transmuting part of their body into flowing cherry blossom petals before reforming them back into flesh and bone.[break][break]
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ALIAS
Hanami
OCCUPATION
First Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Cherry Blossom Body
Archived
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Post by Momoiro Sakurai on Aug 14, 2024 8:54:31 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] 🌸 Masao Ando 🌸 Notes Here
because they fall we love them
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Momoiro straightened out their uniform and assumed a rigid posture. "First Year, Department of Heroes, Sakurai Momoiro. It's nice to meet you," he bowed.[break][break]
They followed their introduction, taking extra care to appraise Masao's weapon collection. At a glance, Momoiro could tell that they were certainly well crafted from an aesthetic point of view. Aesthetics were very important for a hero to stand out and gather a following. If Masao's weapons were as sharp as they were beautiful, then Momoiro had no fear that he was about to compromise on quality for the sake of networking. [break][break]
"Well, I was hoping for an ōdachi. I'd like for it to be something sharp, but also light enough that it won't be unruly for me to wield. Equally as important as the blade itself, however, is the scabbard. Swords are quite dangerous, and I'd prefer not to swing a real one if I can help it. I was thinking a sturdy scabbard that won't come loose, so I can use the sheathed blade like a normal kendo sword." [break][break]
While Momoiro may have growned up with a sword in their hand, they had never had to hold an actual blade against someone. Anytime Momoiro had a real sword, it was simply to feel its literal and metaphorical weight. All of Momoiro's practical combat experience came from using a bamboo version. While they would've preferred to continue using one, hero work is dangerous, and a bamboo sword won't cut it if they found themselves facing a real threat. [break][break]
They stepped forward into the room, bringing with them the scent of cherry blossom season. "I'm used to wielding a bamboo sword, but that's only about half the weight of the real deal, and that's not accounting for the weight of the scabbard. Ideally, I'd like to keep it as light as possible, but I also don't want to compromise its power and durability...What would your expert opinion be, Ando-san?"[break][break]
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