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Subversion Info - Kyouka Jirou
An average high school student (B/B minuses are her usual scores)
Still from a family of musicians, but chose to move out so she could express herself
In the same class as most of the former class 1-A members (minus Bakugou the genius)
Childhood friends with Rin Kagamine (they were basically rival musicians)
Bass guitarist for the band she started with Rin some years ago
Writes half of the music her band plays, but prefers not to admit that
Carries around earbuds everywhere to cope with her frequent headaches
The mastermind behind Bakugou and Uraraka ending up together
Dating Momo, somehow (she can’t believe it either)
Frequent comic book reader, loves stories about heroes
Dreams of making it as a punk rock musician some day
Has normal earlobes!
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Looks like Jirou’s thread tracker is up and running!
#isola ooc#instead of doing replies last night i ended up doing this and honestly this was for the best#note: i do not have the threads i have not replied to yet listed even though i have a few starters in my drafts
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“Don’t let Travis and Kirishima be friends, that combo is going to end up with both of them breaking bones. And I’m not here to play nurse.”
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“Everyone is going to love your gifts! I know personally it means a lot more to me when people make their own gifts.” Plus it was way better than a gift card in her eyes. “Can I ask what you’re making for people?”
“I-I’m a little scared they won’t like my gifts…” She looks to the ground, a little discouraged. “I don’t have a lot of money, so some of my gifts are handmade. I just hope they won’t get disappointed.”
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She was surprised to hear from Todoroki recently, expecting him to be busy doing whatever his heart desires. But of course when the option to make plans opened up, Jirou was more than willing. She never got to be around him!
“I think it’s going well so far! Everyone in the band is a total weirdo, but that’s part of why I like them.” She’s smiling ear to ear, leading Todoroki to a nearby cafe. “Did you see us perform at the festival two months ago? We were the best ones on stage by far.” She points, noting a nearby cafe. “Let’s go in there, you can tell me how you’ve been while we wait.”
Here these two are, on their way to lunch! Shouto has his hands in his pockets as always, and also like always is he radiating a heat to rival the December cold. Mostly he’s just following Jirou to wherever she wants to go.
❝How is your band going?❞
[ @earphonequirk ]
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“The best month is October actually, just the right layer of coldness for hoodies. Nothing else is quite as nice.”
“And, I hope you realize I’m too young to buy any of the weird stuff you probably have on your Christmas list, right? So try not to cause trouble until then and maybe I’ll buy something I think would be good for you.” Like a game or a cd, she wasn’t exactly sure what would work best for Travis.
“Lot of December birthdays around here, huh? Guess it only makes sense, what with it being the best month, and all!”
“13th, for yours truly!”
He figured not too many people would care. Which was… fair… But…
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suferiorquirk:
┏ ⋮ ✖ ⋮ ━ ▶ “You can’t arrest a pro hero who kills a villain for being evil! Fuck outta here ears!”
“You say that, but if I catch you killing some flunky for trying to rob an old lady, I’m sending you directly to the local jail. Don’t test me on this!”
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“Bakugou doesn’t speak for our class. Murder is never okay and I’ll arrest anyone I catch trying to kill.”
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torrentialtempo:
Inhale.
1. 2
Exhale.
3. 4.
Look up. Blue eyes peer on the crowd before him. Sweat dripping down the back of his neck. The heat of the crowd, the heat of the lights. Finger wrapped around neck of his sitar, out of everybody in the group his instrument was the least how one would say normal. Yet with practice he was able to support the band with its sweet subtle melodies. Now today was the day they practiced for. Name unknown but people will in due time recognize them.
Another breath, a faint tapping of nerves followed the beating of his darkened heart. Whatever his past, this was now his present and future. He’s gotta kick it off with style. A smirk fell upon his as he pointed a finger to the crowd before returning to the base of his sitar. Digits plucked at strings.
One chord, made water vapors form around him, a second pulled them together into a ball. The hovering orb of water rising above him. A third made it expand and as he continued playing the water took on different shapes, waving banners,spiraling stars, and dancing musical notes.
A surge of positive energy flows through him as their set continues, the water above them rising and falling, becoming rain that dissipates before they reached the band. Who said nobodies lacked emotion never met him. He kept up with the pace of the song, looking over to his fellow bandmates and giving a few of them a nod. Blonde hair whipping back and forth as he rocked his head, fully feeling their piece.
For once in a long time. He felt like he belonged.
>> @earphonequirk > @underteika > @rightreflection > @topstarred > @iburned
And with that, the band played on, each one filled with their own thoughts and passions. Jirou could only wonder where each mind landed, but she could only hope they were as happy as she was in those moments.
The water overhead, the audience underneath, and the band in the middle, putting everything they could into their performance. There had been music played before them, and would certainly have music played after them, but this moment. Oh, this moment belonged to the band, and no one could ever forget that.
Like we’re seventeen again...
As the music started to fade and the instruments with it, there was a moment of silence from the audience. Throughout the performance, a surprisingly large amount of people had started to appear, finding themselves entranced by the music. And with a large crowd brings a large noise.
As the band with no name was silenced, the audience roared with applause, sound coming from throughout the area. Jirou spotted a few faces in the crowd, including a familiar girl with long black hair in a high ponytail. She couldn’t have been happier knowing people like her were in the audience, and it showed. Jirou’s face lit up, the exhaustion from playing her bass masked by the largest smile anyone in the band had ever seen on her. She wasn’t known for being reserved by any means, but it was still so bright, so fleeting.
As the audience started to quiet down, Jirou looked side to side, trying to lock eyes with each member of the band. You can really learn about a person from jamming with them, and seeing it all on stage just meant she could see even more of them. These were all her dear friends now, regardless of how they acted or what they said. As she had this thought, the rain from a certain sitarist continued to fall, reaching the audience and leaving them an odd sloppy mess. There was definitely at least one comment from an audience member along the lines of ‘demyx makes me so wet’.
Jirou didn’t notice this of course, as she was very far away from any peculiar weirdos, and was taking Rin’s microphone. She smiled and nodded at one of the three blondes in the band, thanking her with her eyes. Jirou took a deep breath, trying to calm her even more exhausted mind. She could only hope the speakers weren’t ruined from Demyx’s rainfall.
“Thank you for joining us today! Normally this is where I would say our band name and to check us out, but we never came up with one! So for now, thank you so much for watching us play, and please watch out for any future performances. I know I’ll be there, and hopefully you will be too!”
She held onto the microphone still, her exhaustion starting to catch up to her. They did it, all of them. She was so damn proud of them, and could only wish she knew how to express it.
That, and she would crash sleeping on the first person she could use as a pillow. This would be Rin, after the show. Jirou turned back to the band, her smile still there, warm like the sun. Her arms fell to her sides, the microphone far enough away to properly say what she really wanted to say.
“We did it everyone. You all did amazing and I couldn’t ask for better bandmates. But let’s get out of here before they realize the equipment might be damaged. I think there’s a diner close by and I’m starving.”
@underteika + @rightreflection + @topstarred + @iburned + @torrentialtempo
End.
#isola event: depths part 1#underteika#rightreflection#topstarred#iburned#torrentialtempo#wow we actually finished the thread#long post
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suplex51:
“You know GODDAMN WELL THAT ISN’T THE CASE!!!”
Grown man actively yells at teenager.
“Hey Travis chill! If you want to screw the skeleton, that’s fine! Just don’t deny your kink, it just makes you look even worse.” She totally doesn’t want to laugh right now, poor bonehead.
#suplex51#travis touchdown quirk: wanting to go into the B O N E Z O N E#also im like 16 dont pick a fight ill win
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suplex51 replied to your post: “Travis totally deserves this punishment.”
“No. No, I don’t.”
“Bold statement from a man actively flirting with a skeleton.”
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“Travis totally deserves this punishment.”
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“Hey, don’t feel down! If you’re feeling stressed out, listen to some music to ease your mind. I have my bass if anyone wants to just relax hearing my play.”
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there she is, her usual demeanor. he can’t be mad at her, he never would actually. a nervous chuckle, while he scratches the back of his neck. “yeah, i have been here for a short whole actually! i already have met kirishima so far, though!” he grins at her.
“but hey, i did miss you, though! when i heard that you were here i was looking for you! i wonder who else is here!” he’d like to know that, honestly. now that he’s found kirishima and jirou, there must be more classmates, right?
She was kind of jealous he had already met Kirishima, since he was still missing on her Class 1A bingo sheet. But at least that proved that Kirishima was here, as nice as that might sound. “There are a lot of people in our class on this island, for some reason. Including Aizawa-sensei, so don’t cause too much trouble.”
“So you know where your home is now, right?” Jirou had a few questions for Kaminari now that she knew he was on the island, but couldn’t decide how to phrase them. “Actually, do you have any questions about the island? I can try to answer them.” After all, she had been here a few months now, so she figured being a guide wouldn’t hurt. Even if it was Kaminari.
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“I could never date the Grinch, too much hair! Plus he has way too much negative energy, and is always naked. That’s just not attractive.”
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“Yeah, I’ve watched TV before. I know how these things go.”
The Adventure Zone Sentence Starters!
“Yeah, maybe you’ve seen people slip on banana peels in cartoons, but how often does that happen in real life? Not nearly enough, and you’re going to end up being disappointed.”
#it was either this or walking through a hand painted tunnel and that wasn't nearly as easy to describe#quirkbred#notes from the heart
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The Adventure Zone Sentence Starters
“Abra-ka-fuck you!”
“A lot of people think my big ideas are small dumb bad ideas. “
“Elvish is not dorky, Dad!”
“Hey, how long do you get to stay a fucking T-Rex, because I’m worried that some balance issues might pop up.”
“Hey thug what’s your name I’m about to tentacle your dick!”
“I don’t want you to have an infinite bag of boys.”
“If you’ll just look at this Extreme Teen Bible… “
“I’ll be having my body back, you undead fuck.”
“I love this narrative thread of you trying to befriend everything that tries to kill you.”
“I’m giving up the guilt I feel at the shitty thing I did.“
”[Name], what makes a good hero?“
“Normally, a much better equipped woman has to come in and save us.”
“Say no to bad dick!”
‘Swear to God, the first thing I do when I get outside is that I rat you out.”
“Statistically speaking we were probably gonna kill him anyway”
“There are certainly folks along the way that we’ve unhelped.”
“Um… it’s me. Hi, I’m [Name?] You know, from TV?”
“Well as I always say to the wife before I hop into bed, make room for Greg!”
“Yeah, I’ve watched TV before. I know how these things go.”
“You know, it doesn’t always have to be ‘goof goof dildo’. I’m travelling around with the boner squad and I never get a chance to say what I’m feeling. I have emotions!“
“You pop the most righteous boner.”
"You’re going to be… amazing.”
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