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Ibuki Yamada

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a character in “The Bureau of Supernaturals||Reboot”, as played by Alliqua_Dark

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Full Name
Ibuki Sen Yamada

Nickname(s)
Sen
(Hardly anyone even calls her Ibuki)

Age
16

Sexuality
Asexual-Homoromantic

Nationality
Japanese-American

Role
Second-in-Command

Face Claim
Pet Girl||Shiina Mashiro



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Power
Mentifery||Sen can bend reality via her thoughts and imagination, she can change any and all aspects of reality, allowing them to achieve nearly anything simply by willing it. Mentifery is both Reality Warping's strongest form and purest expression, allowing the user to directly achieve any desired change on thought alone, both rational and irrational alike, unhindered by the need for templates, materials, or proxies. However this grand power is not without it's limits. May be less effective if the she is not at her peak mental state; i.e. fatigue, and sickness. She cannot form or create what they are incapable of imagining. Without restraint, a single wild thought could have devastating consequences.

Height & Weight
5'0"||90lbs

Hair Color
Sandy-blonde

Eye Color
Red

Skin Color
Fair

General Appearance
Being very short, she often has to wear child's clothing. Because not only is she short, she's also petite. Her long sandy hair hangs in straight tresses around her shoulders and down her back. It's rather choppily styled and almost always worn down. She wears a school-girl type outfit most days, it helps her feel uniform, important. She has enormous red eyes, like some sort of nighttime predator. A small beauty mark also lies under her eye. Many people would find her cute, and have. However she doesn't quite understand that. Her delicate features are normally void of any emotion whatsoever. Although her eyes are very active, in a constant observing gaze.


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Personality
Solemnā¦ Apatheticā¦ Intelligentā¦ Quietā¦ Blunt[/i]

Solemn||Sen always is serious and hardly ever makes jokes, or understands them. She wears her face in a blank, yet observant, expression at all times and she doesn't smile much. Because of this people think her cruel, but she isn't. It's just how she is to be serious. Apathetic||Not being the opinionated type, Sen comes across as uninterested in a lot of things, this makes it hard for her to make friends and fit it. Although this isn't true, she just doesn't understand why she should throw what she thinks into things that ultimately won't matter. In petty much everything she does, she remains neutral. Not being one to take a side on anything really. Unless she's very passionate about something, don't expect her to be interested. Intelligent||Ever since she was small she had excelled at everything that required mental focus, math, computers, chess, puzzles, etc. Sen was constantly praised growing up for being a miracle child, colleges were looking into her at age five when she could beat AI programs at chess. Quiet||Unlike most people, Sen doesn't particularly like talking. She will of course but usually only when first spoken to, or if she has something very important to say. When she moves she doesn't make noise either, which has unintentionally startled her teammates on many occasions. Blunt||Never one to beat around the bush, Sen says what's on her mind when she chooses to say things at all. Her brutal honesty is another reason why people tended to avoid her. Everyone wants the truth but once they get it, they realize they didn't want truth at all.


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Likes

Painting|Ever since she can remember Sen has loved to pick up a brush and let her creativity flow. Although her paintings were amazing and thought-provoking, anyone who saw them freaked out over the symbolism they found within. All of it was sad or dark and the one person she remembered showing her beloved work to, committed suicide. Believing it was her fault, Sen swore to never show her paintings ever again.

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Brewing tea|Collecting the herbs and hand-crafting her own special blend of tea is one of her favorite things to do. Sen will often spend her time in the "HQ" brewing tea for everyone to enjoy. She has left her room at 4:00 Am to make tea before anyone else gets up ever since she was a child. Her adopted father taught her his recipe for tea and that's what got her addicted. Sometimes when she starts missing him, she brews his tea and alters reality around her to have him there with her. Smiling and laughing like he used to.

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Geodes|The tiny glimpses of beauty within a rough husk always intrigued Sen. Everything about geodes she found to be positively wonderful. They inspired her so very much, in fact she collects them. She found her first one when she was four years old, by a stream where she was born. Unfortunately she cannot recall her birth parents and the only face she can remember is of Mister Giuseppe. He always told her that geodes were a lot like people. The gems within are like people's untapped talents and potential. Some are worth more than others, but all are beautiful.


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Dislikes

Sleeping|Whenever she sleeps ever since her powers awoke she gets the most terrifying of night terrors. Nightmares beyond description, tormenting her relentlessly. As such she hardly ever sleeps, if at all. Out of hatred and fear of her nightmares. She stays in perfect condition because her father was a being of great power and he bestowed upon her a charm of restoration, removing her drawbacks of not sleeping. She still gets tired and when she does, during the restoration process, she is very irritable.

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Yelling|Sen freezes up when people yell, Mister Giuseppe tells her it's because her true parents always fought and it traumatized her. She now despises it and whenever people are fighting or shouting in a domestic setting, she locks up and starts having minor panic-attacks. They can be stopped by holding her close and humming to her, covering her eyes. She can tune it out and Mentifery the thoughts away.

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Hot weather|The heat makes Sen feel drained, whenever it's too hot out you'd most likely find Sen curled up in her room beside the AC. She much prefers the cool weather of either the indoors or during the cooler months. It also frizzes out her hair in the heat, you wouldn't think it but Sen really cares about her appearance. Like most women.


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Fears

Killing someone|Sen has the dread that she'll lose control of her powers, whether it be during a period when she is sleeping or otherwise. Her powers will start up and she won't be able to control them and something bad will happen to someone who didn't deserve it. After that her nightmares would never get better, if anything it'd make them much worse. Sen knows she'd never be able to live with the guilt and she fears that she'd lock herself away with her illusions until she lost herself to insanity.

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Heights|The height doesn't bother her as much as the prospect of falling from the height. When she gets up even a few feet off the ground she starts getting vertigo and her heart begins to race. She isn't quite sure when it began but it's been that way ever since she can remember and it's more irrational than otherwise.

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Getting hit|Not as much for the pain of it, but more for what the consequences will be for them. Sen worries if she gets hit that her mind will become unstable, no one's ever hit her before so it's a dread that lies over her heart. Because of this she keeps herself distant from everyone and tries to be invisible. That way no one will get hurt right?


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Quirks

Chewing|While deep in thought Sen will chew on her sleeves or pencils or any other article of clothing she can comfortably chew on. It helps to focus her, but it also helps to tie her down to the true reality. When her mind wanders, it literally will wander into false realities. This is very dangerous, she did that once when she was young and almost didn't make it back. This is why she developed the chewing habit.

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Slurred speech|If she ever gets very excited or emotional she tends to increase her words per minute rate, causing her words to fly out in rapid succession seemingly slurred. Luckily this hardly happens but when it does people can't believe it's her, if nothing else because it's out of character for her.

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Wanders|Not on purpose, but Sen will get lost in and begin walking. She has gotten very lost by doing this and sometimes the rest of the group has to go an retrieve her. During these wandering periods her power will activate and release little illusions. Small things like turning the house into a garden of flowers with furniture in it or turning it into a endless sky. No floor just sky. That latter one really messes with her teammates.


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Strengths

Detached|Because of her limitations that she uses to keep her power in check, her emotions are never expressed. This means bonds she forges aren't as much of a weakness. No one would be able to get her to comply to their needs if they threatened someone dear to her. She would simply detach her emotions toward that person and be able to continue on as usual. The only person who you could've threatened and elicited a reaction from is already gone.

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Physically fit|Sen spends her time when she's bored working out, whether it be squats or whatever. Never anything drastic, just enough to keep her body in prime shape. Lately her early-morning sit-ups have given her slight abs. It makes her feel desirable to be in shape like she is currently. That being said, all the boys who find her little sister vibe desirable, she isn't interested in.

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Brain-power|A genius since birth, Sen is far above most in the mental department. She is small and delicate but her brain is a labyrinth of thought and chasms. The depths of just how intelligent she is, she doesn't even know. She can hear the voice of her missing loved one. Mister Giuseppe. She never worried that she was insane. She believes he's still alive and if you say he isn't she becomes very angry and violent. Voices and supreme intellect. She is a marvel of modern humanity. Many believed her to be an avenging angel. Sent to judge humanity.


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Weaknesses

Detached|She doesn't get attached to much and hardly ever displays emotion other than the occasional chuckle, smile, or huff of anger & disapproval. Don't get her wrong, she does feel emotions, she just has to contain them. Which is difficult but with her ability she has to or people will get seriously hurt or worse.

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Night terrors|Her mind is a wonder and a curse all at once. She can fathom things the normal human cannot because of her brilliance and her ability allows her to imagine and create all at once. Allowing her near godly power at her fingertips. The drawback is that it all relies on her mental and emotional stability. She's her most fragile when she sleeps. Allowing her ability to shift into autopilot, which is bad for her. Causing horrid nightmares that torture her to the point of self-harming herself in her sleep.

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Socially awkward|More of the "I'm not sure what to say to people without offending them most times." Rather than lack of ability to be around people. People did tend to avoid her growing up, she didn't mind much, yet she did all at once, Aren't humans confusing. Sen prefers to observe than to interact which tends to frighten some people. Calling her a "freak" or "a robot" became common place.


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Family
Alberto Giuseppe|Father-adopted|Unknown

History
"Ibuki. Ibuki wake up now."
That's the first memory I have, that warm Italian voice above me, the soft scent of cigars on his vest. The kind that smelled really nice, he was always a man of class. I have no recollection of my actual parents. Mr. Giuseppe always told me they were evil people who wanted to use me for evil. He would know best, he was the smartest man in the world. He raised me ever since I can remember. Here at this manor house, in this fairy-tale of a place. I remember him telling me I was really special. Telling me that I was destined to replace him someday. I didn't understand what he meant. I do now.

While I was growing up here, many people would come to my father asking him for help. Pleading. He would just smile, dimples along his cheeks deepening. Then father would leave. He'd leave for long periods of time. During those times I was sent to a school. A school with other children. That was mainly so I could learn to make friends. But, it didn't really work out. They called me a freak because I could do things they couldn't. My teachers were always so impressed with me. They pitted me against champion AI's in chess and other such things.I always won. They became frightened of me. They wanted to lock me up and dissect my brain. Mr Giuseppe pulled me out of that school when I was eight. Then Ibuki vanished from all records. I became the girl who didn't exist. I became Sen. Mr Giuseppe wouldn't let me use his last name. So I made up my own. Yamada. I liked the sound of it. Very Japanese. It fit me. I spent my whole life with this magical man who always wore the most expensive suits and walked with a cane. He was like something out of a dream. Always so warm. He taught me about my power, he told me to use it for good. We were happy together for many years. Then when I turned fourteen Mr. Giuseppe vanished with a note.
"People are coming, people with power like yours. Hurting, broken people. You must help them be whole again. It's your turn to help others now."

Outside a statue had appeared, a powerful looking man carved out of stone. It was emitting a silent call. A call only Sen could hear. She spent a few months alone, then people began arriving, just as the not had told her. People with abilities and horrible pasts. Sen told them of their purpose. Told them that she could help, they could all help each other be strong again.

They've all been together in Mr Giuseppe's quaint townhouse ever since. The bureau that was made to help. Not just the customers, but also the members themselves.

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Other Info
Has a very light Italian accent.

Roleplayed by
Alliqua_Dark


Credit
Alliqua_Dark
{I worked very hard on this and made it from scratch so please, even though it's simple, ask me before using it thank you!}

So begins...

Ibuki Yamada's Story

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Character Portrait: Rena Fuuko Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Ouo Nogi Character Portrait: Yukio Kawasaki Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr Character Portrait: Weifeng
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Location||Townhouse
Time of day||Early morning





It had been a long few days, everyone was getting along fine she supposed. It had been months since anyone had come to request assistance. Everyone was getting a bit stir crazy, from what Sen could tell anyway. Standing slowly from her hunched over position on her bed and setting her game system aside, Sen began silently striding across the cold wood floor. Sen shut her eyes, the house was totally silent. Her eyes opened and fluttered over to the clock on her dresser. In blaring red numbering it said "4:07 AM" a sigh escaped her lips. She wondered briefly who would even be up at this time of day? Probably no one just yet. Her delicate hand turned the knob slowly and as she left she shut the door behind her without a sound. Sen didn't want to cause a fuss or wake anyone up. Heading down the spiral staircase passing the photos that lined the upper hallway, pictures of a child Sen with her father. Also photos of all her teammates together laughing last summer. A faint smile lit up her face thinking of the bonds she had already forged in such a short time. It was almost illogical, that such different souls made such tightly knit relationships over the course of a year. Although she reasoned that they all sort of understood what each other went through to get here. Also the two clients they had helped might've helped with the whole, "making friends" part.

Hopping down the last couple steps with ease Sen made her way into the small kitchen. Pulling out a small brass kettle and fetching some herbs out of the small cabinet above the stove. Humming a soft little lullaby she remembered from childhood, she tossed some of the herbs in cinnamon and tucked them carefully into a small steeper for tea. Boiling some water she set the pot down and smiled, she could faintly smell Mr Giuseppe's cigars. Brewing this kind of tea always reminded her of her father. She glanced over her shoulder, the edges of her vision frayed purple. It meant her mind was changing reality. There he was, her father sitting at the tiny table, sipping tea and reading the paper. His mouth poised in a soft smile. Sen finished the tea and poured herself a cup full, leaving the kettle on the stove to keep warm. Sitting across from her fatherly illusion she sipped her tea smiling.

"Ibby, how did you sleep?" The visage asked her warmly, not looking up. For the life of her Sen could never remember his eyes.
"You know I didn't at all." She replied keeping her red eyes fixed on the slight muscle twitches in his hand. Sen loved whenever she called this memory out into reality, although she knew in her heart it was childish to do this every morning. To allow such delusion to smother her mind, it was foolish but she allowed herself this one guilty pleasure. Sen knew that she would have to repress all her thought once the others awoke and joined her. Rising slowly she went to the stove and began cooking breakfast as the illusion behind her smiled up at her before vanishing. He only was present for a moment, but it comforted her for the day beyond her.

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Character Portrait: Rena Fuuko Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Ouo Nogi Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr Character Portrait: Mina Yoshino Character Portrait: Sho Kurosawa
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Location: The Townhouse, underground
Time: Early morning


Vital signs are fair. Brain activity remains constant. Electrogenesis?

Marin took the scalpel's handle and tapped on the strange organ before glancing the electrometer. Though primitive, she decided that it would be a solid measure for the currently unstable man and hooking up the two cables wouldn't cause any permanent damage (well more than he'd already sustained). It read at fairly low levels in the beginning (hovering far below the baseline), but following her tap it jumped to record highs. It's voltage spiked; however, the amperes remained low.

Further observation is required, preferably in salt water.

Gesturing for the other surgeons to follow her lead in stitching her patient closed. They'd brought another eel for her to cure as he'd been badly injured (albeit by her own hand). Normally she'd leave it to the other surgeons but seeing as the bureau wanted her to do less talking and more cell donating she had no choice. She'd glean as much knowledge as possible. Plus, the feeling of the butterfly needle into her arm was riveting.

"He will need five hundred "cc"s of saline solution after the blood transfusion but will otherwise make a full recovery," she replied to the woman in front of her, "of course you could always draw more. Between cleaning bed pans and swapping catheters I'm sure you learned that during your five years of playing doctor."

"I was volunteering in Guatemala, Ms. Liulfr," she replied, jerking the needle out.

"Oh? So you weren't paid to pretend?" she asked innocently.

She smirked as the tiny hole scabbed over and headed to the door as the others wheeled the patient away. Marin removed the lab coat and tossed it one of the "used coats" bins before yawning. The logical thing would have been to sleep, but seeing as the bureau's schedule overruled her own, having a circadian rhythm proved useless. She might as well ask for vacation time. As a medic, neither were possible and if it was, it meant something was wrong. Granted, no one in the bureau had gotten clients for the past few months, but it could have easily meant someone was being sneaky or that there was a rival bureau.

It was an interesting thought, but they would be no match for the original six.

Marin neared the kitchen and idly wondered if Ibuki Sen would be there as she had a tendency to wake early and sleep late (if at all).

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Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Sho Kurosawa
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Mood:Oddly Cheerful


Time: 4:35 A.M.


Location:Townhouse,Sho's Room


"Everyone has a sword within their hearts; the purer the heart, the sharper the sword."





Sho made his way from his room upstairs, to the ground level of the large house dedicated to the Bureau. He wore only PJ bottoms and a wife beater shirt as he made his way down the hall. The blonde rubbed the back of his palm against his eyes. He took slow steps, quite lethargic from having woken a few moments ago. His thoughts drifted to what Sen would be up to, he knows the early-morning routines of most of the Bureau by now.
And so it was that thought and the smell of herbs cooking that brought him to the kitchen entrance. He was about to walk in but stopped short, his heart in his throat. Mister Giuseppe? Where did that geezer come from? Though it took another close look to determine this was simply of Sen's creation. He watched the illusion fade and a bitter-sweet smile splayed on his lips. He decided to go about his business before being discovered.
After he passed the kitchen he made his way to the workout room. He had made this his morning ritual ever since joining the Bureau, and stuck with it the whole way. Sho set to work and did this for a good hour and a half. He quickly found Sen and decide to sneak up behind her, he gave her a tap on the shoulder. "Morning Sen, I feel good today. I just have this feeling a client will walk through those doors today." Sho proclaimed with an enthusiasm nothing short of what most expect from the leader of the Bureau. Sho is tired from his workout and decides to rest his chin on Sen's head, this seems rather comical because they fit perfectly like two Russian nesting dolls and their hair droops down to collide in a tangle of gold.
And so begins the morning of the Bureau's leader, with wishful thinking and training on the mind. Little does he know his prayer are about to be answered.

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Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr Character Portrait: Sho Kurosawa Character Portrait: Ryland Van Leeuwenhoek
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Truthfully, Rye would have rather spent the wee hours of the morning making breakfast for the team. But by the time he'd tumbled down the stairs, Sen had already taken control of the kitchen and quite frankly, the enforcer wasn't a fan of sharing spaces. Too much touching the same thing; his retrocognition may not be the best, but he still hated what he felt was a breach in privacy.

Instead, he'd quietly showed himself out and took the chance to go for an early morning run. The quiet town was only about to awaken, quiet with only the occasional sound of talking or the shuffling of feet to fill the air. He waved in greeting to the like-minded citizens outside with him. It was a stark difference from before, when they actively avoided his presence in the town. And to be fair, Ryland couldn't blame them. First and foremost, he was a foreigner, and even amongst those of the same origin he tended to make uneasy. It was only through his repeated greetings that they slowly started warming up to him. He still needed to learn more Japanese however; there were still times when he couldn't understand most of the newspaper due to all the Kanji.

It was a little before six by the time arrived at the townhouse. He'd done the rest of his workout in some empty park, enjoying the echo of children's laughter as he'd gone through his daily motions. Honestly, with breakfast taken care of, there wasn't much for him to do so he'd been free to take his time going back. The Bureau hadn't had a client in a while and to be frank, he wasn't too bothered by their lack of activity. He enjoyed peaceful days; he hadn't had many of them growing up after all.

Upon opening, the front door to the living room Rye spotted a familiar figure head towards the kitchen and he followed after. "Morning you three." Along with Sen, Sho and Marin had started to idle in the small space. He did feel a sliver of irritation that someone had taken over what he considered one of his safezones, but it wasn't enough to show on his face. "Thanks for taking care of breakfast, Sen. I'll take care of lunch and dinner. I'll just go shower for now." The tall figure gave them a brief nod, and then headed back upstairs, quickly turning on the light to the shared bathroom on his way back to his room to get his towel and a change of clothes. Looks like they were in for another regular day.

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Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Ouo Nogi Character Portrait: Yukio Kawasaki Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr Character Portrait: Weifeng Character Portrait: Mina Yoshino
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Rena Fuuko
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Location||Townhouse
Time of day||Morning

The bright morning was a rather eye sore to Rena who had like always been drinking the night before. She groggily roamed around her own place before finally getting dressed and ready to go see her little students. She stared at herself in her heart shaped pink leather mirror, slightly admiring her form but also looking at the face of someone she had grown tired of seeing.
"It's too early to think about painful things.. She sighed and gradually turned her back on the haunting reflection. Rena shook her head clearing it of negativity as she quickly burst out the door.

After a not too long trip Rena ended up at the familiar Townhouse and threw open the door suddenly, entering it loudly. "Good morning my younglings!!!~" Rena chimed giggling. She strolled around the kitchen greeting everyone by invading their personal space as always. "Oh Sho! You must let me style your hair!" She said as she passed him by, running her nails through a long piece of his hair. "Aww...And where is my Ryland and his gorgeous body structure? She paused for a moment looking around disappointedly.
She finally ended up right behind Ibuki, giving her a hug., with Her rather large breasts squeezing the tiny form. "And just how are my little ones this shining day!?"Rena exclaimed excitedly searching the room for an answer.

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Mood: Curious
Time: 7:32 AM
Location: Townhouse
"Everyone has a sword within their hearts; the purer the heart, the sharper the sword."






Sho whines a bit when Sen squirmed away from his reach. Rena came bounding in, a very interesting character but Sho doesn't know her very well especially her past. And then again came the question she keeps asking, today Sho felt generous. "Alright Rena, I don't have much to do today, just later. Let me eat something, then I'll let you braid it or whatever." Sho smiles, then shakes his head at Rena's comment on Rye's structure.
Sho takes the juice jug out of the fridge and takes a swig of the contents before placing it back. This is a bad habit and a guilty pleasure of his. Sho closes the door and looks for Sen, where did that little one go? Sho walks out and looks for the girl, he stops short when he sees her talking to a stranger. He hides around the corner, not listening to the conversation. He waits until the other girl leaves to reveal himself. "Hey Sen, what was that about? Friend of yours?" He smiles and raises his left brow. He trusts Sen, considering she was here when he arrived and knew Giuseppe well, as her father even. Anyway Sho knows she knows what she is doing. "Well Sen was I right? About a client?" He is quiet about the last part, not wanting to people get excited over nothing.

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Character Portrait: Rena Fuuko Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr Character Portrait: Sho Kurosawa Character Portrait: Ryland Van Leeuwenhoek
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Location: The Townhouse, kitchen
Time: Early morning


Oh? It seemed as though something interesting was about to happen. Marin, in her deliberate ignorance of the others in the room grabbed a packet of instant coffee and a mug before pouring the remainder of the kettle's water into her designated mug. It was a plain, old thing, being white with a picture of a happy face on its front and a hole in the handle to hold a stirring spoon. She wasn't all that picky regarding design so she just went with the most functional of the Bureau's kitchen supply. Swirling the spoon a few times, Marin tapped the spoon against the rim of the cup a few times before slipping it back in its hole and taking a long sip. She loved the taste of cheap coffee almost as much as teasing others.

Sho entered soon after her, ignoring Marin in favor of greeting their resident mentifry (or "Mentifairy" as the white-haired woman enjoyed calling her) and Rena followed in order to greet everyone.

"Oh it has been nothing but bright skies and late nights!" she exclaimed as she set her cup on the counter, "can't you tell by Sen's lack of sleep and Rye's obvious annoyance?"

She shot a glance toward Ryland, noting his desire to take over lunch and dinner before turning her attention to Sen who avoided the orange-head's advances and headed into another room. She was never one for physical affection so that put her at odds with the moderator. It was half the reason that she enjoyed the moderator's presence, even if her power was rather dangerous.

"So tell me then Ryland, what were your plans for today?" she asked, "I've been thinking of experimenting with some new...recipes but it seems that a new mission's come into existence."

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Character Portrait: Rena Fuuko Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr Character Portrait: Weifeng Character Portrait: Mina Yoshino Character Portrait: Sho Kurosawa
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Sorry if we got a little carried away, but nothing else was happening in the roleplay, so...

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Mina didn't even try to reject Feng's puppy face, already aware she wouldn't be able to. "Sure. If you want to try it that bad I'd feel horrible saying no." Mina said with a smile, making sure her pockets were zipped shut so nothing would fall out in midair. "You just have to promise not to drop me to my death. If that happened I'm pretty sure the team would never let you into the Bureau." That and I wouldn't even be there to introduce you... Rolling up her sleeves and quickly tying her hair up, Mina tried not to be too awkward as she wrapped her arms tightly around Weifeng's neck. Right now, it's a good thing I don't have a fear of heights.

"I promise I won't drop you. You can trust me, right?" Feng flashed her million dollar smile full of warmth and security. She stood surprisingly pround and tall as Mina walked over and wrapped her arms around Feng's neck. "Now, it's going to feel kinda weird... It's going to feel like air is pushing at you from every side, keeping you up. Which is, really, what's happening and how I fly. It's gonna be difficult for me to keep my balance, so if we spin around a few times, don't worry. I'll tell you if I think we're gonna crash." That joke may have been slightly inapproriate, but Feng's sense of humor was... unique. She was surprised that Mina could even put up with her sometimes. "Alrighty.." Feng wrapped her arms around Mina, putting her hands on the small of the girl's back. "Up up and away!" The two rose upwards ever so slightly, but they began to pick up speed. The two zoomed by the top of the fir tree, rising and rising until they were multiple hundreds of feet in the air. Feng stopped so they were just levitating. She looked at her green haired friend, a smirk on her face. "How you doing, sweetcheeks?"

Nodding to show she understood, Mina took a deep breath and flinched slightly at the feeling of the air, observing as they started floating up off the ground. As the two picked up sp eed, Mina began to understand why Feng loved flying so much. "This is cooler than anything my powers can do." Watching the trees pass so quickly was almost theraputic for Mina, though any other person probably would've felt the need to vomit, and the gentle warmth of both Feng's body and the air surrounding them was comforting. "We should do this more often!" As they came to a stop, Mina moved her head from the crook of Feng's neck so she could see the girl's face. She let out a laigh at Feng's words. "Well, I've never heard you call me Sweet Cheeks before. And I'm great, actually, this is way more fun than I thought it would be."

"Aww cmon, don't be so hard on yourself. Your powers are sweet in their own ways. And I'm glad that you're enjoying yourself." The two dropped a few feet as Feng let herself lie back with Mina resting on top of her. Grinning, she jokingly kicked her legs, as if she was swimming lazily on her back. "Hmm... Hey, would you mind if I tried something?" She asked, trying to stop herself from revealing her mischevious smile.

Knowing Feng, Mina was suspicious about what the girl wanted to try out, though she couldn't help but be curious about it. Mina carefully rested her chin on Weifeng's collarbone and smiled lightly. Sure, go ahead~" Mina ignored the voice in the back of her head that kept saying Feng couldn't be trusted, neglecting to believe what her mind told her.

Feng jolted forwards, setting the two of them into an upright position once more. "Alright! This is going to be awesome. Just... Don't freak out, ok? I promise I won't drop you." Taking a deep breath, Feng reached around behind her, grabbing Mina's wrists. She pulled them from her neck, unwrapping Mina's arms. She placed her hand flat on Mina's upper stomach and pushed her away slowly. The gap between them increased, until they were a few feet apart. Both of them were floating midair, Feng's facial expression tense with consentration. Her hands flexed, spreading her fingers and clenching them into fists, as she let out a deep breath that was fallowed with a rather nervous laugh. "It... worked. I've tried it with objects but never another person..." A wide, happy grin spread across her face. "Hell yeah!" Feng pumped her first upwards, doing a couple of 360s in the air. She quickly flew towards Mina, who was still floating in place. Giggling, she spun around the girl before flipping backwards and flying under her, stopping only when they were at eye level once more.

A slight wave of panic washed over Mina as Feng pushed her slowly away, but it faded just as quickly as it had surfaced. Mina was impressed at how Feng was able to completely levitate another person, taking note of how much concentration it must take, her suspicions confirmed by the focused look on Feng's face. Soon enough, Mina wasn't even holding onto Feng anymore, completely suspended in the air. Mina smiled as Feng laughed nervously. "You've never done this with another person before? That's really impressive..." Mina couldn't help but smile at her friend's excitement and even let out a laugh as Feng twirled and flew around her. It was times like these when Mina truly appreciated having Feng as a part of her family, whether the girl was officially in the Bureau or not.

When Feng saw Mina smile, she felt her heart flutter. Mina said what she did was impressive! Feng grinned and did a small twirl of joy in place, but when she turned around, Mina was... gone. Her stomach dropped. Feng looked down and saw Mina plumeting downwards. "Mina!" Feng screamed as she arched upwards before diving downward. She kept her arms pinned to her sides as she dropped like a stone. The sounds of the wind whistled in her ears as she darted past her green haired... friend, curved upwards, and flew towards her. Once she reached Mina, she wrapped her arms around her middle tightly, her face pressed into her chest. Her breathing was coming out in heavy pants; it was almost as if she was more rattled than Mina. "Fuck, Mina.. I'm s-sorry..." She lowered Mina down so that they were eye level, but Feng never once loosened her grip. Her hands were practically clutching the girl's hips.

As Mina fell, she forced herself not to panic, trying hard to think of a solution. She knew Feng would catch her but needed to be ready f she didn't. Turning in midair, Mina faced the forest below and spread her body out as far as she could in an attempt to slow her descent. Above her, Feng's voice could be heard, yelling her name. Surely enough, Feng was underneath her in a matter of seconds. Mina breathed a sigh oif relief as her friend hugged her tight, their descent slowing until they were hovering in midair again. It was then that Mina noticed Feng was completely panicked. "Its okay. I'm okay. Its going to take more than a heavy fall to get rid of me, you know." Mina smiled as wide as she could in an attempt to lighten the mood. "Besides, you caught me, didn't you? You'd never let me fall~"

Feng let out an anxious, shaky laugh. She did her best to stop from digging her fingers into the flesh on Mina's hip. Her knuckles were white. "Yeah, I caught you. I sure as hell am glad I did. Who else would be able to put up with me?" Feng cast her a tender smile. The two swayed in the air a bit, almost as if Feng was rocking them back and forth gently. "So. Would you like me to set you down, or would you rather we fly around a little bit more? But this time, I swear I won't let you go."

A bright smile crossed Mina's face and she was grateful that Feng's smile had returned. "Putting up with you is no easy task, but to be honest, I wouldn't have it any other way." Mina wrapped her arms tightly around Feng and laughed. "If you swear never to let me go, then I swear to always stay by your side. I don't think either of us would have much fun on our own." Now that she thought about, Mina couldn't bear the idea of being without Feng. "And I guess we can keep flying for now, its not like I have anywhere to be." As if on cue, Mina's cell phone vibrated. Carefully digging it out of her pocket, she found text messages from a teammate talking about a girl whose brother had apparently been kidnapped. Mina typed a reply and turned back to Feng. "Apparently I was wrong..."

Mina's words make Feng's stomach flitter, like it was full of butterflies. "Alright, awesome! There's this cute little pond near-" Feng's words were cut off by the buzzing in Mina's pocket. Feng couldn't help but scowl. She sighed softly, looking down for a moment. "Duty calls, eh? I'll give you a ride back then." Feng hugged Mina to her chest and darted off. In a few minutes, the small town where the Bureau took residence came into view. They dropped altitude slowly until their feet hit solid ground. "I believe this your stop, buttercup." Feng lingered in the hug for a moment before letting go, rather reluctantly.

Mina could tell Feng was disappointed. "Hey Feng, why don't you just come with me? I'm sure Sho wouldn't mind if you came on a missions with us, I mean, its not like you don't anyways. Besides, it'd be comforting to know that you're with me instead of somewhere else, sulking." Mina smirked and held out her hand. "If you come with me then neither of us will have to worry about the other, so whaddaya say?"

Feng bit her bottom lip. She wanted to go in with Mina, but she had already been pressing her luck by appearing during missions. However, this could be her chance to work more closesly with the Bureau. She could just imaging being able to work with Mina every day... Well, it's not like she doesn't see her a lot, but regardless, it was better than how they were now. Feng took Mina's hand with a smile on her face. "Alright, that sounds like a great idea. Lead the way."

With Feng following behind her, Mina made her way into the townhouse where the members resided, noting that most of the team was gathered in the dining room. "So, I hear we have a case? Or was it a prank?"