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haru
this world will stop[break]to turn around with me
time marches on
[attr="class","keyp-mid"] [attr="class","keyp-mid-1"] [attr="class","keyp-mid-2"]
today, haru's outside the support labs.[break][break]
honestly, she doesn't entirely know why she is. she just is. as a girl with little to no connections in the school and an incessant need to try to find said connections, she tends to linger in places where foot traffic is high and suspicion is low, maybe just to act like she has friends. she's doing a rather poor job of it now though, standing so awkwardly in front of one of the labs doorways, mindlessly scrolling through the three emails she has in her inbox on her phone. they're not interesting at all, but she needs to act like she's busy so nobody gets a clue that she really is just a total loser.[break][break]
inside the support labs, there is an industrial-grade hydraulic press. the students are attempting to crush a synthetic material to test its hardness, this onyx-black blob of steel that haru is having a hard time making sense of. it's bending under the pressure now, just as somebody bumps into haru's back.[break][break]
unprepared for such force, haru's phone goes flying right out of her hands and into, yep, you guessed it, the path of the hydraulic press as the material being tested beneath it's force is just about to break.[break][break]
panicked, eyes wide, breath stolen from her lungs, haru attempts to claw her way into the support labs. "wait, wait!" she cries. "my phone, my--pleaseeee!"
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haru
this world will stop[break]to turn around with me
time marches on
[attr="class","keyp-mid"] [attr="class","keyp-mid-1"] [attr="class","keyp-mid-2"]
deep in her mind, the image of a lion-faced man remains imprinted into the folds of her brain. what he is to her now is an image of what being a hero should mean, everything she's aspired to for the last few years of her life, the very ideal she saw illustrated in the annals of her own history, during the time she feared most for her own existence. she still remembers the fire and flames, the old seer trapped beneath the building, the friendly face of a hero coming to her rescue but failing to save the elder woman. it haunts her still, but serves as a prescient reminder that she is not alone in the world, and likely never has been. she's the product of the kindness of an entire village, of the people who dared to feed her when mother refused to do the same. perhaps even leonid is the product of someone else's kindness. she wonders, she does.[break][break]
maybe she wonders too much. as she walks the campus, she can feel her palms sweating as she slowly comes to the realization that she's looking for leonid in particular, that she has found herself in a position of dire fascination. she has to know more about him, she needs to. it's so dire in her mind that it feels as if her legs are walking on their own, as if her wings have sprouted from her back once more and are eager to lead her in the direction of a man she now idolizes beyond a doubt in the world. questions simply rush into her mind. she has to know everything about him![break][break]
what haru simply doesn't realize is that, as usual, her sweat is as sticky as honey, and they inch closer and closer to the long floral skirt she's chosen to wear to campus on this specific day. her favorite skirt. and her hands inch closer and closer and...
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Post by Haru Tachibana on May 29, 2023 21:58:16 GMT
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mostima
this world will stop[break]to turn around with me
time marches on
[attr="class","keyp-mid"] [attr="class","keyp-mid-1"] [attr="class","keyp-mid-2"]
his voice floods into her heart like a rolling river. she, herself, is a young girl, only age 19, fresh-faced and new, away from her parents for the first time in her life. back home, mother is probably wondering why the orange-haired woman (now) doesn't come running when she calls. father is probably resting in his chair, wondering when his time will come.[break][break]
for the first time in forever though, haru tachibana finally feels like her time has come. she's away from the prying eyes of people who feel like they have any stake in a life that is purely and wholly her own. she's under the undulating spotlight emanating from a lion-headed man at the mast of a ship of theseus heading into the great big unknown. she's only a freshman, but she feels her heart swell under the postulating brightness that falls like droplets of sun from leonid's words. it's certainly a very inspiring speech, if a bit loud, and it does it's job of making haru feel as if she belongs here, somehow. there's still some anxiety, of course. maybe, deep down, she does realize that her place is not here, among the greats, amongst students far more dedicated to their craft than she is, amongst students who had more opportunities than she had, amongst students that had more things to overcome than she has, but haru still feels as if the chance to truly belong is finally within the grasp of her faltering fingertips. she hopes so, at least. staring from cokebottle glasses and between bright orange bangs at the rest of the students gathered in the auditorium, she can't help but feel that maybe she's an outlier here.[break][break]
and then she goes back to looking at leonid, and she feels all better again. he has to be right. he has to. she'll go plus ultra, no matter what it takes!
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Post by Haru Tachibana on May 29, 2023 21:50:17 GMT
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mostima
this world will stop[break]to turn around with me
time marches on
[attr="class","keyp-mid"] [attr="class","keyp-mid-1"] [attr="class","keyp-mid-2"]
Hours of lust, hours of tears passing by before my eyes. Today, tomorrow, or yesterday - one life. Days of joy, days of sadness come and go to pass me by. A month, a year, one hundred years - they fly. Oh, one day I will be gone to lead another life. Oh, and this world will stop to turn around with me, 'cause time marches, time marches on without us all; never stops. Yes, time marches, time marches on and on and on; flies eternally.[break][break]
Times of peace, times of fights: constant movement is our life. Can't stop no more, not until we die. We long for more eternity, and maybe there's another life. This one's too short no matter how you try. Oh, but never give up on a chance to lead a good life. No, don't waste your given time to make things worse. Time marches, time marches on without us all; never stops. Yes, time marches, time marches on and on and on; flies eternally.[break][break]
Please, please help me see the best way to be. Make a change, and we live eternally. No more wasted years. No more wasted tears. Life's too short to cry - long enough to try.[break][break]
Time marches, time marches on without us all; never stops. Yes, time marches, time marches on and on and on; flies eternally.
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Post by Haru Tachibana on May 29, 2023 17:19:19 GMT
haha what does that mean :D
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Post by Haru Tachibana on May 29, 2023 6:16:46 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/34/haru-tachibana-lady-beetleMATHEMATICAL BREAKDOWN:b- rank quirk - 15000exp - 8000exp = 7000 c- awareness - 7000exp - 1750 exp = 5250exp c+ constitution - 5250exp - 5250exp = 0exp remaining OTHER: hehe hi again  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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ALIAS
Buggo
OCCUPATION
Flower-arranger
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Amberclad
Archived
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Post by Haru Tachibana on May 29, 2023 5:20:59 GMT
[attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]AMBERCLAD  [attr="class","header2"]mutation — b- rank every fluid in haru's body has been replaced by amber with this mutation quirk. this amber is very viscous, very sticky, and incredibly difficult to escape. while it can be naturally emitted by spitting, bleeding, or crying, haru can also emit it directly through her fingertips, where the amber exits just beneath her fingernails. for up to three posts, haru can choose to harden already emitted amber into crystalline resin. this resin can only withstand forces up to bronze, novice in strength; otherwise, it shatters into pieces and haru loses control over its hardening. the amber, aside from being quite sticky, has minor disinfectant properties and is very nourishing for the skins. amber salves are effective at speeding up the process of healing over long periods, but nothing more. DRAWBACKS:🌻 HEAT SINK — emitted amber is both incredibly flammable and notably weak to extreme heat. when hit with a spark, the amber will ignite in an incredible blaze. when superheated, the amber will break down and lose most of its sticky properties. under either condition, it is impossible to harden the amber into resin.
🌻 STICK TO YOU, STICK TO ME — haru is not immune to her own amber. this is still a source of grief due to her poor control over her quirk, and it continues to be a problem. haru can just as easily be stuck with her own amber as anyone else, and she frequently is!
🌻 COTTONMOUTH — because haru's quirk draws from her internal body fluids, she's frequently dehydrated when using her quirk in any extreme capacity. this can get bad enough to prevent her from speaking when her mouth and throat get incredibly dry, and overuse can be fatal. [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]ATTRIBUTES  » AWARENESS (C-)
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ALIAS
Buggo
OCCUPATION
Flower-arranger
EVENT TOKENS
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QUIRK
Amberclad
Archived
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Post by Haru Tachibana on May 29, 2023 5:19:00 GMT
credits to @rx for the template [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header1"]HARU TACHIBANA  [attr="class","header2"]i will never ask you anything » NAME: haru tachibana » NAME MEANING: 陽, haru, literally "sunlight". 橘, tachibana, literally "wild orange".
» ALIAS: buggo » AGE: 19 years old » BIRTHDATE: march 13th
» SIGN: pisces » GENDER: cis woman — she/her » SEXUALITY: plotsexual » AFFILIATION: student » HERO NAME: lady beetle » OCCUPATION: flower-arranger » CLASS: hero department [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]PERSONALITY  [attr="class","header2"]except to dream sweet of me » POSITIVE TRAITS:🍊 compassionate
🍊 kind
🍊 friendly
🍊 hard-working
| » NEGATIVE TRAITS:🍂 private
🍂 dishonest
🍂 clumsy
🍂 strange
| » LIKES:🍊 music
🍊 traditional dance
🍊 bugs
🍊 flowers
| » DISLIKES:🍂 hospitals
🍂 heights
🍂 enclosed spaces
🍂 scissors
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a bright, sunny girl of 18 years of age! that's what she'd have you believe, at least! just like everyone, she has her own baggage: a mother who loves her to the point of destruction, a dying father, the bystander effect of her past. but it all gets too much sometimes. she's a girl freshly out of her mother's sightlines, so she's ready to act like someone she simply isn't. life's a stage to haru, and she's just an actor. god willing, she can make up for a childhood of neglect and control by finally living her life to the fullest, and that starts by finally being who she always wanted to be. so she covers up the old bruises, hides her scars, and she tackles every day with a smile on her face. to her, it doesn't matter that she's putting on a whole big show for everyone to see. fake it til' you make it, she says to herself, wrapping up the spot on her back where something used to be with gauze and bandages. if people end up liking the new haru more than they like the old haru, well... good riddance. old haru can go jump off a cliff! [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]APPEARANCE  [attr="class","header2"]tell me when the party ends » HEIGHT: 5'2" » WEIGHT: 105 lbs » EYE COLOR: blue » HAIR COLOR: orange » SKIN COLOR: pale » FACE CLAIM NAME: original art » FACE CLAIM SERIES: by @_gojio on twitter little, but not very mighty! haru's lithe, svelte like running winds, but slinky, and far too bony for her own good. even so, her skin is soft, her orange hair smooth and silky, and her eyes are bright. she's glad to be alive for once in her life, and it shows in how she takes care of herself. now that she's finally on her own, too, she's free to experiment with her personal style. everyday she styles her hair in a different way, from bouncing curls to twin braids, from pin-straight locks to quirky updoes. in terms of her eyes, blue as running water, she's cautiously discovered the wonders of contacts. she's still far more comfortable with her glasses, finding it easier to see through them (considering how terrible her eyesight is), but she sometimes walks out of the house with contacts instead. she spends the rest of the day pushing up invisible glasses on her nose, of course, but she's just happy to have control over how she looks for the first time in her life. the only thing that's remained from her old life, of course, is her amber blood. when she cries, she cries resin. when she bleeds, she bleeds orange. in some way, it comforts her to know that some things never change. [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]HISTORY  [attr="class","header2"]will you still love who i am a long time ago, a young girl was born to a shrinemaiden family as old as the edo period. haru tachibana was the product of centuries of careful breeding. tachibana women, as a matriarchal clan, chose their husbands based on how inane their quirks were, hoping that their inheriting daughters would instead take on the regal tree mutations that remained in the family since quirks began. haru, unfortunately, broke the streak. born with wings and antennae instead of strong branches and roots, she was an immediate outcast, even as an only daughter. her mother claimed she loved haru, but that wasn't true. sakako tachibana was cruel and unforgiving, a cold woman that never hugged or praised her daughter. haru's father was too passive to do anything about it, so haru suffered in silence. trained in the ways of the shrinemaiden, she was cloistered away from civilized society for as long as humanly possible, educated only in the arts valuable to her mother. all the while, mother's scissors inched closer and closer to haru's wings and antennae. never close enough to cut, just close enough to threaten. all of this ended when a villain attack on haru's village introduced haru to the horrors of the outside world for the first time in her life. having almost died in the attack (saved only by a split-second intervention by a hero), haru suddenly realized that she didn't want to spend the rest of her life in her family's shrine. she wanted to be what her savior was to her; a source of inspiration, a revelation for those struggling in stasis. so, by age 18, haru decided to go to u.a university. her mother watched her go, knowing haru would come running back, knowing haru would return to live up to the family name. but haru wants to do nothing of the sort. haru thinks u.a. university is where she belongs. mother thinks she's wrong. [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]ITEMS  [attr="class","header2"]scar-crossed lovers forever ☼ eyeglasses | glasses so thick and magnified they almost look like cokebottles. required for vision! ☼ smartphone | her first purchase as a full-fledged adult. complete with cutesy charms and a phone case with orange decals. ☼ orange umbrella | carried everywhere. water bugs her. PLAYED BY birdercrow [newclass=.body]width:450px;margin:auto;text-align:justify;font-family:arial;font-size:14px;[/newclass] [newclass=.body b]color:#f1ac8c[/newclass] [newclass=.header1]font:bold 40px Arial;width:390px;background:#f1ac8c;color:rgb(254, 254, 254);text-align:center;padding:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.header2]font:bold 25px Arial;width:420px;background:#f1ac8c;margin:auto;color:rgb(254, 254, 254);text-align:center;padding:15px;[/newclass] |
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ALIAS
Buggo
OCCUPATION
Flower-arranger
EVENT TOKENS
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QUIRK
Amberclad
Archived
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Post by Haru Tachibana on May 29, 2023 5:06:10 GMT
[attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]AMBERCLAD [attr="class","header2"]mutation — b- rank every fluid in haru's body has been replaced by amber with this mutation quirk. this amber is very viscous, very sticky, and incredibly difficult to escape. while it can be naturally emitted by spitting, bleeding, or crying, haru can also emit it directly through her fingertips, where the amber exits just beneath her fingernails. for up to three posts, haru can choose to harden already emitted amber into crystalline resin. this resin can only withstand forces up to the current rank in strength; otherwise, it shatters into pieces and haru loses control over its hardening. the amber, aside from being quite sticky, has minor disinfectant properties and is very nourishing for the skins. amber salves are effective at speeding up the process of healing over long periods, but nothing more. DRAWBACKS:🌻 HEAT SINK — emitted amber is both incredibly flammable and notably weak to extreme heat. when hit with a spark, the amber will ignite in an incredible blaze. when superheated, the amber will break down and lose most of its sticky properties. under either condition, it is impossible to harden the amber into resin.
🌻 STICK TO YOU, STICK TO ME — haru is not immune to her own amber. this is still a source of grief due to her poor control over her quirk, and it continues to be a problem. haru can just as easily be stuck with her own amber as anyone else, and she frequently is!
🌻 COTTONMOUTH — because haru's quirk draws from her internal body fluids, she's frequently dehydrated when using her quirk in any extreme capacity. this can get bad enough to prevent her from speaking when her mouth and throat get incredibly dry, and overuse can be fatal. [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]ATTRIBUTES » AWARENESS (C-)
| » PRESENCE (D-)
| | » CONSTITUTION (C+) | » SPEED (D-) | | » DEXTERITY (D-) | » STRENGTH (D-) |
Limit Breakers: 3 Available | 0/45 Used |
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ALIAS
Buggo
OCCUPATION
Flower-arranger
EVENT TOKENS
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QUIRK
Amberclad
Archived
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Post by Haru Tachibana on May 29, 2023 4:29:39 GMT
credits to @rx for the template [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header1"]HARU TACHIBANA [attr="class","header2"]i will never ask you anything » NAME: haru tachibana » NAME MEANING: 陽, haru, literally "sunlight". 橘, tachibana, literally "wild orange".
» ALIAS: buggo » AGE: 19 years old » BIRTHDATE: march 13th
» SIGN: pisces » GENDER: cis woman — she/her » SEXUALITY: plotsexual » AFFILIATION: student » HERO NAME: lady beetle » OCCUPATION: flower-arranger » DEPARTMENT: hero department [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]PERSONALITY [attr="class","header2"]except to dream sweet of me » POSITIVE TRAITS:🍊 compassionate
🍊 kind
🍊 friendly
🍊 hard-working
| » NEGATIVE TRAITS:🍂 private
🍂 dishonest
🍂 clumsy
🍂 strange
| » LIKES:🍊 music
🍊 traditional dance
🍊 bugs
🍊 flowers
| » DISLIKES:🍂 hospitals
🍂 heights
🍂 enclosed spaces
🍂 scissors
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a bright, sunny girl of 18 years of age! that's what she'd have you believe, at least! just like everyone, she has her own baggage: a mother who loves her to the point of destruction, a dying father, the bystander effect of her past. but it all gets too much sometimes. she's a girl freshly out of her mother's sightlines, so she's ready to act like someone she simply isn't. life's a stage to haru, and she's just an actor. god willing, she can make up for a childhood of neglect and control by finally living her life to the fullest, and that starts by finally being who she always wanted to be. so she covers up the old bruises, hides her scars, and she tackles every day with a smile on her face. to her, it doesn't matter that she's putting on a whole big show for everyone to see. fake it til' you make it, she says to herself, wrapping up the spot on her back where something used to be with gauze and bandages. if people end up liking the new haru more than they like the old haru, well... good riddance. old haru can go jump off a cliff! [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]APPEARANCE [attr="class","header2"]tell me when the party ends » HEIGHT: 5'2" » WEIGHT: 105 lbs » EYE COLOR: blue » HAIR COLOR: orange » SKIN COLOR: pale » FACE CLAIM NAME: original art » FACE CLAIM SERIES: by @_gojio on twitter little, but not very mighty! haru's lithe, svelte like running winds, but slinky, and far too bony for her own good. even so, her skin is soft, her orange hair smooth and silky, and her eyes are bright. she's glad to be alive for once in her life, and it shows in how she takes care of herself. now that she's finally on her own, too, she's free to experiment with her personal style. everyday she styles her hair in a different way, from bouncing curls to twin braids, from pin-straight locks to quirky updoes. in terms of her eyes, blue as running water, she's cautiously discovered the wonders of contacts. she's still far more comfortable with her glasses, finding it easier to see through them (considering how terrible her eyesight is), but she sometimes walks out of the house with contacts instead. she spends the rest of the day pushing up invisible glasses on her nose, of course, but she's just happy to have control over how she looks for the first time in her life. the only thing that's remained from her old life, of course, is her amber blood. when she cries, she cries resin. when she bleeds, she bleeds orange. in some way, it comforts her to know that some things never change. [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]HISTORY [attr="class","header2"]will you still love who i am a long time ago, a young girl was born to a shrinemaiden family as old as the edo period. haru tachibana was the product of centuries of careful breeding. tachibana women, as a matriarchal clan, chose their husbands based on how inane their quirks were, hoping that their inheriting daughters would instead take on the regal tree mutations that remained in the family since quirks began. haru, unfortunately, broke the streak. born with wings and antennae instead of strong branches and roots, she was an immediate outcast, even as an only daughter. her mother claimed she loved haru, but that wasn't true. sakako tachibana was cruel and unforgiving, a cold woman that never hugged or praised her daughter. haru's father was too passive to do anything about it, so haru suffered in silence. trained in the ways of the shrinemaiden, she was cloistered away from civilized society for as long as humanly possible, educated only in the arts valuable to her mother. all the while, mother's scissors inched closer and closer to haru's wings and antennae. never close enough to cut, just close enough to threaten. all of this ended when a villain attack on haru's village introduced haru to the horrors of the outside world for the first time in her life. having almost died in the attack (saved only by a split-second intervention by a hero), haru suddenly realized that she didn't want to spend the rest of her life in her family's shrine. she wanted to be what her savior was to her; a source of inspiration, a revelation for those struggling in stasis. so, by age 18, haru decided to go to u.a university. her mother watched her go, knowing haru would come running back, knowing haru would return to live up to the family name. but haru wants to do nothing of the sort. haru thinks u.a. university is where she belongs. mother thinks she's wrong. [attr="class","body"] [attr="class","header2"]ITEMS [attr="class","header2"]scar-crossed lovers forever ☼ eyeglasses | glasses so thick and magnified they almost look like cokebottles. required for vision! ☼ smartphone | her first purchase as a full-fledged adult. complete with cutesy charms and a phone case with orange decals. ☼ orange umbrella | carried everywhere. water bugs her. PLAYED BY birdercrow [newclass=.body]width:450px;margin:auto;text-align:justify;font-family:arial;font-size:14px;[/newclass] [newclass=.body b]color:#f1ac8c[/newclass] [newclass=.header1]font:bold 40px Arial;width:390px;background:#f1ac8c;color:rgb(254, 254, 254);text-align:center;padding:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.header2]font:bold 25px Arial;width:420px;background:#f1ac8c;margin:auto;color:rgb(254, 254, 254);text-align:center;padding:15px;[/newclass] |
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