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"My plan...." the last questions caught her off guard. She was aware people might question her but also doubted that anyone would. "My plan is.... umm..." She paused for a solid minute contemplating whether to outright lie or tell some truth. She settled on the latter. "I have a project of...
Aclava held her hand to her chin as she tried to remember each question. When Asta stopped she began to answer his questions in no particular order. "I picked you because you didn't make a full-on love song for me" that response was slightly bitter but she felt a bit more relaxed. "Yes, I don't...
This was the question she already knew and was ready to answer. "Sorry, I already chose my partner. Plus if I wanted to aid you I already did." She definitely did not sound sorry, inside was a tiny hint of guilt for saying no. She looked around the group and could not find him. Aclava walked to...
While is up for you and Cryonn to decide that, In my opinion. meh. if Jojo's bizarre adventure taught me anything is that in the right circumstances even the weakest ability can become OP. Take my character for example. Sure she doesn't have laser eyes but there is a lot of utility when you...
When Marcel finished his grand confession Aclava just looked at him, no sign of anger but also not of satisfaction. when she spoke even though it was calm it was uncomfortably slow. "I do wish the best for you, but this isn't working out". Her duffel bag slightly twitched and she closed her...
Her arms were crossed as the performance ended and she watched as Marcel was approaching. Aclava did not know what to say. So she said nothing. Aclava shifted her attention to the others, to people who just wanted to see a spectacle. She thought about the weird sound that was coming from...
Aclava inched a bit closer while trying to hide within the crowd. Of course, she thought. She pressed her fingers on her forehead in a motion of stress. The day did not start with her frowning but she thought the performance was dissatisfactory. She didn't like the style of this point but gave a...
I'm guessing those are the potential matchups. I've stated that I did not be in the final round so the people who are super into winning should be crossed out with me.
Aclava stood still for a moment contemplating whether to go up or not. Because Porco said 'someone' she assumed it wasn't the principal and did not have anything to do with the tournament. Seeing as how she did not want to attract attention she simply did not move and waited for more to happen...
As she kept biting through her pear every once and a while she would get a seed and stuffed it in her bag. The bag still felt a little awkward but as she reached the tournament area she noticed a group of students standing around as if something was going to happen. She did not feel like...
It was weird for Aclava to feel not tired but she was a stranger to the term "well rested". She heard the sound of the door nocking and Marcels announcement to get herself ready. She rolled off the side of the bed and put on her green sweat jacket and custom tailored sweatpants with extra hidden...
When he left Aclava simply stood around in the kitchen. "Asta," she said to herself. she slowly pronounced the name and respelled it in her head. "I was close enough". She had nearly forgotten her groceries were just left in the middle of the room. Luckily for her Asta didn't inquire about it...
"First off my name is Aclava. Second. No, I'm guaranteed to lose. no debate." She spoke a bit defensively. but groaned a bit as she realized she hasn't seen this guy with the others much. "Look uhh...." she paused as she tried searching for his name. She remembered at least seeing him in gym...
Of all the things racing in her head. she actually forgot to pick someone as her partner. she put her hand to her chin and stood around for a moment in silence. "Don't know." she leaned on the side of her wall. She considered how likely it would be for the others to find their own partner. "Not...
I intentionally made a character that is supposed to be a contradiction. An unlikeable person that wants to do good things. If this was dnd I would be a DM's nightmare. besides if I already got my backstory if ever wanted to explain myself.
For a minute she paused, unsure what to do with him. Without saying a word she walked over to the kitchen, opened the fridge and made a sweeping as though inviting Asta over. "Just grab something" She paused for a minute as she grabbed orange slices off the counter and ad started eating them...
The door creaked open as Aclava returned from her errands. She would have headed straight to her room if not for Asta sleeping on the living room couch. Aclava set her bags on the living room floor, headed over to the kitchen area, thoroughly washed her hands and flicked bits of water onto the...
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