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Kurosaki Masaki ([personal profile] taiyounoyou) wrote in [community profile] daybreakacademy2019-09-02 02:47 pm

Oh, we could be the stars, falling from the sky [OPEN]

Who: Masaki and literally anyone
When: Early September, wibbly-wobbly time
Where: Aube 1st floor, Aube roof, Training hall
What: Masaki arrives on campus, does a bit of stalking, buys way too much cake, and practices her archery like a good hunter.
Warnings: None, I think! Will add headings if needed.


A. Arrival... 1 & 2
[1]
A young woman in her mid-twenties with short reddish-brown hair stands in the hallway of Aube's first floor. She's arrived at Daybreak with nothing more than a large rolling suitcase being tugged along behind her. All of her clothes and worldly possessions are in there--at least the ones that she really wanted to bring. It's not much, but she doesn't look put out by that. She's bright and cheerful as the morning sun, greeting everyone she comes across with an enthusiastic "Good morning!" whether they live there or not. She might not have asked to come here, but she's going to make the best of it no matter what.

[2]
Arriving at her assigned room, Msaki finds that someone has clearly already been here. Aside from the standard issue furnishing, there's a few large boxes deposited in the middle of the floor. Curiously, Masaki approaches them and picks the biggest one to open. The box yields an ungodly amount of packing peanuts and styrofoam and... the breastplate of a suit of armor. Her expression quickly changes to mortified, and she shoves the antique looking thing back into the box and closes it.

She is absolutely not wearing that. Nope, no way, no how.

...But neither can she just dump it. Her clan would kill her. So her only choice is to start pushing all the boxes into the corner of the room--and maybe stacking them rather precariously. Maybe she'll make a tower and put fourteen potted plants on top of it and never touch it again.


B. Stakeout
It's late. Some nebulous time in the evening. The sun has gone down, but Masaki is up on the roof with a jacket, a pair of binoculars, and a bag of chips. It's a little chilly up here when the peak of summer has started to ebb away, but she's a woman on a mission... And that mission has her binoculars pointed towards... the Lumiere dorm? What the heck is she watching with those? And why? It's definitely a little weird.


C. Cake, Cake, Cake
It should be a crime to visit France and not try all the desserts and pastries that the country has to offer. That's the kind of thing that interpol should be cracking down on, honestly. Which is why Masaki is being a good citizen... and returning to Aube's first floor commons area with a bag of Soliel goodies. There's an assortment of tiny cakes that she starts pulling out and arranging in rows on the counter. Is she planning on sharing these? Because there sure is a lot of them. More than would be healthy for one person to eat... But for the moment, she seems to be just staring at all of them with the utmost deliberation.

And then she takes her phone out and starts taking pictures.


D. Nose to the Grindstone
Masaki is at a school, which means she should probably keep up with her lessons--the kind of lessons that the Quincy would be interested in hearing about. It only takes a little trial and error to figure out where the training hall it--a little but of getting lost in the Citadel, but it's no big deal. She's an adult that's very capable of asking for directions, and mostly capable of following them.

Once she's sure that she's in the right place, Masaki gets to work. There's a few targets on the far wall that she's aiming at, and she faces those with a sort of seriousness that's been absent for most of her arrival at Daybreak. She goes over the basics. Posture. Stance. There's a bright glow as a longbow made of radiance forms in her hand. She holds it up, putting her other hand to the empty string and drawing back--as an arrow of that same radiance forms with the motion. Deep breath in--and exhale. Her fingers release the arrow and the bolt of radiance flies with alarming speed at the targets, making a small explosion against the far wall.

She stops only a moment to appraise the result, and then fixes to fire another shot at a different target.


[I'll match whichever format you want to use, prose or brackets!]
lithoneysuckle: (Default)

Stakeout

[personal profile] lithoneysuckle 2019-09-02 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
So, mind explaining why you're watching my dorm like some kind of stalker?

[If she's not paying attention to her surroundings, Masaki might not even notice him arriving. His stance is definitely that of a warrior.]
Edited 2019-09-02 19:56 (UTC)
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[personal profile] lithoneysuckle 2019-09-03 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
Uh huh. And do these owls live in Lumiere? You weren't exactly looking at the sky.

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aibolition: (six)

B - for "But this isn't actually a thread, just a joke"

[personal profile] aibolition 2019-09-03 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Over in Lumiere a boy bleached white yawns, stretches his arms, then opens the window to catch some of the late-night air. He looks almost at ease for all of two seconds as his eyes fall on Aube's roof. He goes dead-eyed and leans out the window.

"GO TO SLEEP, IDIOT!"

He draws back in, slams the window shut, and draws the curtains.
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D - for Dat Actual Tag

[personal profile] unpocoloco 2019-09-03 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
He's already there, actually taking the time to practice. It doesn't bring the joy of guitar or anything like that but if there's one thing that could be said about him it's that he's got the discipline to practice any skill he thinks he needs to. And with all that happens here, he definitely needs to.

He greets the lady with a smile and a nod, but doesn't otherwise interrupt, reaching back for another arrow and firing it off. It's only after a second glance that he notices she hasn't got a weapon at all. His brow goes up and he starts to ask when that bow of radiance forms and his skin starts to burn.

He yelps and stumbles back, his own bow dropping.
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[personal profile] unpocoloco 2019-09-03 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Ay, no, it's okay," He manages between a hiss. "I'm okay."

It wasn't like it was a full-on blast, just a bit of peripheral from something smaller. He straightens out and looks over his arm. Just a burn, nothing melted through or anything horrific. He hopes his face isn't too bad-- only discoloration around where his markings would be on the one side.

"It's not you, it's... it's me. I'm not supposed to be around Radiance. I'm sorry. Let me just get out of your way." He just needs to grab his bow...

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B

[personal profile] hawkwardness 2019-09-03 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
A hawk is perched not far off from her chosen stakeout point--my, isn't he out late? Tempting the owls, perhaps? But other than that, he seems like a perfectly ordinary bird until he 'speaks'.

< Dude, if you keep that up, someone's going to get pissed at you. You're really obvious. >
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[personal profile] hawkwardness 2019-09-03 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
< Right here. I'm the bird. The hawk. >

He's far from the weirdest guy around, this is a pretty tame introduction to the school, honestly. Nope, not feeling guilty at all!

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Grindstone

[personal profile] lastexit 2019-09-03 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"I've never seen anyone use Radiance like that."

Radiance sounds like candles, but louder and more... there. She assumes that people who regularly use their radiance have a stronger sound to them. But she hasn't really asked around to test that theory out. Maya's standing in the doorway in her usual workout gear. Comfort and only looks good because Maya looks good. And other than her words, not a noise from her at all.
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[personal profile] lastexit 2019-09-05 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"What's the point of a secret technique? It isn't like we're allowed to advertise all the supernatural to normal people."

Maya's voice doesn't carry enough anger to really sell how much she's grown to hate that aspect of this life. But it is a bit there. Still, hearing a proper use of radiance was good. She's never really had a lot of interaction with radiance. "So it's a technique, that means anyone with radiance could learn it if it wasn't secret?"

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badinfluenza: (497)

yet another stakeout...

[personal profile] badinfluenza 2019-09-03 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[From the direction of the door comes the loud crunching of popcorn before Lotte kicks it shut with the nonchalance of someone that didn't spend a lot of time on energy making sure she wouldn't be heard until this very moment. It'd just be embarrassing if someone knew how many fucks she gave.

She cheerily saunters over to Masaki's space and offers the buttery microwave bag over. If the woman bothers checking, the popcorn is...uh. It's red. It's a very bright, peppery red, and has the taste to match its vibrancy.]


What channel're we watching?
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[personal profile] badinfluenza 2019-09-04 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, Masaki... So distrusting. See, Charlotte’s eating it!

...Then again, she’s eaten soap as a show of dominance, so. Whatever.]


Saturn, huh?

[Yeah, totally looks like she was looking at the stars. She hums thoughtfully while munching away at another peppery handful.]

So we’re seeing if we can find rings? There are easier ways to find out if someone’s available.

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Arrival 1!

[personal profile] betheman 2019-09-05 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
Gongenzaka most assuredly does not live in the Aube dorms- a few of his friends do however, and he was planning to visit to compare notes for a class. As it is, the enthusiasm catches him a bit off guard; not a lot of people have that level of cheer in the mornings, especially not right at the start of the school year.

The werebear blinks once, and blinks twice and-

Oh right, he should greet back. "Auh...G-Good morning..!"
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[personal profile] betheman 2019-09-09 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Auh-!"

Oh thank goodness, "Y-Yes! I, the man Gongenzaka, speak Japanese... ...Auuh, I am not from this dorm however. Rather, I typically stay in the Lumiere dorm... ...I, the man Gongenzaka, was merely visiting someone..."

Ah, names though. "Mnh- Noboru Gongenzaka- it is good to meet you," he greets politely, bowing somewhat.

One thing that's definitely clear- Gongenzaka's particular manner of speech is....probably a good century out of date. Impressive, really.

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D

[personal profile] buddinghopes 2019-09-05 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Lia's around for training as well, but it's cut short when she sees exactly what Masaki's doing. That's...

... Whoa. That's kind of incredible to watch. She's gonna be staring quietly before murmuring--]


Amazing...