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Rei Inaba

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a character in “Aeonis Academy for Demigods”, as played by Desparadina

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โ€œEven death has a heart.โ€





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๏ผฆ๏ผต๏ผฌ๏ผฌ ๏ผฎ๏ผก๏ผญ๏ผฅ::
Rei Inaba

๏ผฎ๏ผฉ๏ผฃ๏ผซ๏ผฎ๏ผก๏ผญ๏ผฅ(๏ผณ):
"I'm not much of a nickname person, Rei is as fine a name as any I think."

๏ผค๏ผก๏ผด๏ผฅ ๏ผฏ๏ผฆ ๏ผข๏ผฉ๏ผฒ๏ผด๏ผจ:
October 6th| Libra

๏ผก๏ผง๏ผฅ:
18

๏ผง๏ผฏ๏ผค๏ผฌ๏ผน ๏ผฐ๏ผก๏ผฒ๏ผฅ๏ผฎ๏ผด:
Hades

๏ผน๏ผฅ๏ผก๏ผฒ:
12th Grade|Senior

๏ผง๏ผฅ๏ผฎ๏ผค๏ผฅ๏ผฒ:
Male

๏ผณ๏ผฅ๏ผธ๏ผต๏ผก๏ผฌ๏ผฉ๏ผด๏ผน:
Bisexual|Biromantic

๏ผฅ๏ผด๏ผจ๏ผฎ๏ผฉ๏ผฃ๏ผฉ๏ผด๏ผน:
Japanese|German

๏ผค๏ผฉ๏ผก๏ผฌ๏ผฏ๏ผง๏ผต๏ผฅ ๏ผฏ๏ผฒ ๏ผด๏ผจ๏ผฏ๏ผต๏ผง๏ผจ๏ผด ๏ผฃ๏ผฏ๏ผฌ๏ผฏ๏ผฒ:
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โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”โ–”
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๏ผฐ๏ผฅ๏ผฒ๏ผณ๏ผฏ๏ผฎ๏ผก๏ผฌ๏ผฉ๏ผด๏ผน:

Mellow| Lazy| Lackadaisical | Aloof| Reserved| Cunning| Manipulative| Quiet| Cynical| Blunt| Easily annoyed | Intelligent| Calm| Unemotional| Logical

A boy,ย  whose piercing eyes,ย  and deep, lulling,ย  almost fragile voice can pull anyone into a conversation with him. Rei is a creature most often misunderstood,ย  like a deer calmly and quietly surveying the forest, one might not notice Rei presence immediately, or miss him,ย  but there is a certain mystique to the young man, he is most certainly charming,ย  and can easily carry enough of an interesting conversation with both teacher and student alike, but there is a certain darkness behind him, not necessarily evil, but something not too far fetched for a Hades child of course, though he will often mention that he means no harm,ย  even if his aura dispels a certain sensation that most humans and not even Demigods can fully ascertain. While personally pleasant to talk with, Rei is normally a quiet individual, who greatly prefers talking individually with others or being in a small group no larger than the fingers on his hands.ย  He is the type that is calm in any situation, and he never seems to have a sense of urgency when it comes to his responsibilities,ย  this has led to his remarkable track record for laziness,ย  he'd much rather sleep a day in than attend classes that mostly teach him nothing he does not already know.ย  Fortunately, for him his laziness comes with a catch, Rei is exceedingly intelligent for his age, a main stay from his younger years, where in days of boredom he would find himself attached to the next book or subject he could find, obsessively devouring this information and being able to use it skillfully. Most people know little of the brains behind the sloth, in fact Rei likes to keep it as a secret,ย  a shadow that doesn't need to be tempted unless it would serve him. This intelligence has led the young man to be deceitful in certain ways, a good liar, a better trickster, manipulative even when he can target the emotionally vulnerable, though, much like anything else he has never used these abilities seriously, and most people wouldn't have been too hurt by his manipulative ways, that isn't to say that this behavior can be uncalled for at times. Furthermore, Rei is someone who enjoys not only having a clever mouth about him, but he is rather pragmatic about things, he seeks truth above all else, and cares very little for emotions, or the more sensitive judgements in life, he'd rather people think rationally,ย  people like himself, so he was always choose whatever benefits him the most no matter the situation. He is calm,ย  and comtemplative, never makes a step without thinking about it, and it is normal for someone to find him deep in his thoughts. While some may find Rei and enigmatic, and mysterious individual,ย  Rei feels thatย  impressions only tend to come so far.

๏ผฌ๏ผฉ๏ผซ๏ผฅ๏ผณ:
โœ”Cigarettes:
A delightful hit of nicotine is usually the highlight of his day,ย  it is not too far fetched to find him hanging around one of the far corners of the school loitering,ย  or smoking to ease his nerves. Maybe he'd go to class more often if they allowed such comforts.

โœ”Sweaters
It's all he seems to wear considering his own bony body,ย  the sweaters keep him warm, and more importantly they're nice to sleep with.

โœ”Wine
Sometimes he wonders how he's come to like so many things that would never be found anywhere near a school campus, other times he wish he brought some with him. He's acquired taste for wine he's never been able to shake off.

โœ”Butterflies
While this might sound morbid and even a bit insane,ย  Rei would often spend his childhood picking dead Butterflies and reviving them over and over for his own amusement,ย  quite possibly one of the few things he finds rather useful about his gifts. Not to mention,ย  Butterflies are visually appealing to him.

โœ”Poems
While little moves him emotionally, Rei tends to find the most enjoyment out of written entertainment,ย  a beautifully written poem or even a song is a welcome treat for him.

๏ผค๏ผฉ๏ผณ๏ผฌ๏ผฉ๏ผซ๏ผฅ๏ผณ:

โœ–Stupidity
The downfall of men will be by their inability to see the world as it truly is, or that is what Rei tells himself in his deepest thoughts. He tends to hate when people try to play him like some type of fool as well.

โœ–Work
He couldn't tell you when or how, but it seemed as soon as he graduated high school his mind seemed to acquiesce with his body, and gradually he grew to abhor work in general.

โœ– Pineapples
Rei tends to hate citrusy things in general, and will generally avoid them, but a bad childhood experience with pineapples that led to a hospital stay has him steering clear of the fruit, even food flavored by it can trigger him.

โœ–Swimming
Rei is not fond of water and has very poor swimming skills, as such he tends to avoid activities that involve such, his lungs wouldn't be able to take the beating anyways.

โœ–Pop Music
Definitely not his cup of tea, though not for its popularity, but rather it's lack of actual talent, and flavor of the week music.
๏ผฆ๏ผฅ๏ผก๏ผฒ๏ผณ:
โ˜ Mental Disease
โ˜ Drowning
โ˜ Losing a limb


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So begins...

Rei Inaba's Story

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Dawes Character Portrait: Dorian Grigore Character Portrait: Rei Inaba Character Portrait: Dylan Ramirez
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"So, let me tell you a joke,ย  three Gods walk into a bar-"

"Oh please... Not this joke again... let me guess,ย  they all find out the patrons are all their children?"

Zeus, or rather,ย the being possessing the body directly in front of the Headmaster scratched at the stubble under his chin in frustration, as the Headmaster failed to diffuse the tense atmosphere between them, although he had to admit that he enjoyed his companions charm.

"Come on! You didn't even let me finish the joke this time... "

The Headmaster himself is rather confused as to why the seemingly all-powerful God is in his presence, of all days to be exact, a day in which some Gods look upon with embarrassment, and others complete obliviousness at the fact that they left their children in this realm, at the hands of someone like him. No one ever mentioned that he'd be babysitting when the offer came to him, babysitting for approximately ten years now. Hermes often had a way with words, so there was no doubt in Dawes mind ten years down the line that he phrased the offer ever so carefully that day. Hermes made it seem like he was going to be controlling an army of Demi-Gods, all fit to be his soldiers. Alas, no one told him that humans weren't that simplistic, so imagine his frustration during that first day a decade ago, feeling as if he'd been put in charge of a daycare.

Out of the long wanning silence between the two,ย  it was only Dawes that was forced out of his thoughts, he would skirt around the inquiry of Zeus' presence here, maybe even warm him up to the idea of becoming a part of this institution.

"You know, I was like any other God when I got here,ย  I saw no real reason to care for humans,ย  so much so that I couldn't see these kids as equals, but you know... I think time softened me,ย  you'd be surprised what you'd find here. "

Zeus snorted at the assumption that he wanted anything more than the most superficial association with the Demigods of the school, it was a losing battle as soon as Dawes mentioned it.ย  At this point Zeus turned to stare out the window; theย  window of Dawes office,ย  a place rarely visited by any other. Dawes caught that snort with a loud,ย  and rather anxious sigh,ย  one that caused the other Gods head to turn slightly.

"So you wanna tell me why you're here of all days?ย  We both know that the Gods want little to do with their own earthly kin,ย  so what's changed?"

Dawes let himself lean against his maple wood desk, there was a stirring in his heart, one that was all too familiar to the God as he waited for Zeus' answer. When had he ever sensed fear from a force like Zeus?ย  Someone whose footsteps could cause the Earth to crackle,ย  and whose voice could rob you of your hearing. If he knew anything this was most definitely bad news, the creases in Zeus aged face seemed to bow, when he faced him, an aura of despair caught up with him, on one hand, for Dawes it was a most delicious feeling being near such unabashed terror, but it was causing an effect that resonated between the both of them for only a moment, so that only Dawes could truly know what lie ahead of them, an uncertain future, but a certain sacrifice, this he could feel pulsate within him. To a human it would have looked like only a second of acknowledgement between two friends, but the both of them could sense the urgency, the silence simply accomodated the atmosphere. The usual expression of laxity that Dawes had faded into a stern,ย  and worried one.ย  He looked Zeus in the eyes, addressing him as the leader he was.

"You need to tell me what's wrong,ย  and what we need to do to fix it. "

He uttered simply,ย  the other God quickly abandoned the pretense of fear before, it was a measure to make sure that Dawes could see the need behind this cause.

" You must be aware that this institution was a service of the Gods,ย  and while not everyone agreed with its establishment or its mission,ย  it was clear that there was one purpose of would serve-an ace in the hole,ย  as humans often say. The time has come for us to use this. "

Dawes swallowed at the suggestion,ย  his mouth suddenly dry as he ran through his mind forgetting,ย  and remembering that day, an effort he wished he hadn't taken. It was beneath him to disobey an order for the ruler of Mount Olympus,but Dawes could already feel the coming command.

"Phobos my dear friend... Hear me out... "

Dawes swore,ย  that was the last time he ever wanted to hear his true name spoken to him.

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What was it about sun showers that brought an almost child like delight to people? Dorian would never know, but he knew he was caught here. An astoundingly beautiful morning on the terrace of the Academy, and he sat on a tree, his Owl form peacefully surveying the horizon, the whispy rays of sun reflected off the lens of the Owls eyes, conveying a picture truer than any TV could broadcast,ย  pixels couldn't have captured the moment better than actually being there, it was part of the reason why Dorian opted for this form on beautiful days like these.ย  The breast of the Owl puffed up as if taking a shallow,ย  relaxing breath,ย  and it's eyes continued to ponder at the palette of colors brimming in the horizon. His early bird habits were strictly because of sights like these,ย  not necessarily because he actually enjoyed getting up at 4am but for this, it was worth seeing another sunrise, because it really might have been his last. Light sprinkles of water, comparable to morning dew rained down on the Campus,ย  it wasย  hardly enough to warrant an umbrella, but he could imagine seeing some frizzy heads when he decided to head inside for the complimentary breakfast that started every year off. He hoped Dylan, was also seeing this wherever he might have been,ย  but considering that it was a long night just getting all the students settled back into their old rooms and schedules, he imagined that anybody would have trouble waking up early after a 2am flight.

While he sat, unbothered and completely at peace, Rei was bound to be around he knew, more importantly, even through the rather abysmal sense of smell his Owl form had, he could smell the cigarette smoke from only feet away. If owls could have a more apt set of expressions,ย  Dorian would have opted for annoyance as one. He turned his small body a few degrees,ย  to peer at Rei who was undoubtedly smoking on campus as usual.ย 

The Hades child waved lazily at him,ย  yawning carelessly, and then scratching his skull, wondering just why he was out here in the first place, he thought he sensed something, or there would at least be something interesting for this first day of all days. Usually,ย  there wasn't a reason to tread across Campus, but at least he found some joy in bothering his friend perched up on the tree.ย  As he was about to take another hit off of his cigarette,ย  a blur of feathers came his way,ย  swooping down on the lit stick,ย  causing him to unhand it, but Rei seemed largely unaffected by the action, as Dorian swiftly transformed in front of him. His cigarette in hand.

"Didn't I tell you that you should quit last year? Does the idea of lung cancer appeal to you in some way... "

Rei dug his hands into his pockets,ย  sighing, whilst so being utterly uninterested in trying to get the nicotine back. There was no convincing Dorian when it came to those types of things,ย  he was always sort of paternal about his friends well being, it made Rei reconsider their friendship more times than he could count.

"Lung cancer? Have you met my father? "

Dorian still had that disappointed expression of his face, and at Rei's response he was quick to throw it someplace where the other wouldn't even try to look.

" There are way healthier habits than that you know... "

Rei shrugged his shoulders, why keep himself barred from life's pleasures? Their time here was measly in comparison to the Gods,ย  even if they could live longer than humans,ย  and stopped aging after a certain time. " Yeah,ย  whatever,ย  let's get some breakfast,ย  see some old friends,ย  you know... like you do every year?"

Dorian brightened up at Rei's suggestion though he was curious. "You alright there Rei? You usually shut yourself in your room during the mornings..."

Rei stared at him one last time as if to test him.ย  "Fine then I'll go burry myself between my sheets or whatever if you don't wann-"

"No!ย  Of course I want you to come!ย  It's just so...unexpected... from you of all people. Anyhow, let's go. "

There was a sudden feeling of regret that Rei felt, as Dorian clasped his arm around his longtime rival and friend, they walked much too fast for Rei's likes towards the courtyard,ย  which already had a few scattering of students about, conversing with one another about things Rei didn't care for. He looked around at a bulletin board close by, before being dragged off by Dorian once again to locations unknown.


    All students report to the Dining Hall at 9:30th for the introductory ceremony. This year we'll be having a special guest speaking at the ceremony,ย  so please attend and be timely about it. "


"A special guest?ย  Guess there was a good reason to wake up after all." ย 

Rei thought to himself.

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Character Portrait: Dorian Grigore Character Portrait: Rei Inaba Character Portrait: Briar Fรถrstner Character Portrait: Levi Schultz
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"Man there's a star,
bound to a body inside of me
20 million degrees,
burn a man to his knees
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I REMEMBER MY FIRST LOVE โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
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YESTERDAY MORNING.

This is his home.

Everything is perfect and clean and nothing is broken. Curled upon the couch under a sea of blankets, life seemed gentler. And In a velveteen world, itโ€™s almost an escape from reality. Levi Schultz had been awake for the past two hours, surrounded by warmth of every caliber and watching cartoons on the room's single television. He sipped camomile tea and watched the steam coil around his mouth and spiral into his lungs as he blew on to the surface, sending tidal waves of boiling liquid to his face and making him throw his head back abruptly in momentary pain. He writhed himself free from his blanket-home, placing the tea carefully on the coffee table and wiping himself with a tissue. The nostalgia was warming his soul in waves as he watched Tom chase Jerry in a hundred billion million different ways. He could almost feel his step-mother's warm touch, his sister's laugh, the smell of the bakery...

"Stupido gatto, non otterrete mai Jerry!" He giggled lyrically to himself, not noticing the exact lingustics of his speech, not caring. It's the hours a lunatic such as him would be watching cartoons aimed at children, it's just half past seven and his morning ritual of incessant cleaning was all but done, so he decided the first day of his senior year was cause for- childish, yes- celebration. Of the Hanna Barbera kind.


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THIS MORNING.

London bridge is falling down. Footsteps fall, a constant heartbeat breaking the silence of the morning. Levi is racing the sunrise. A million child-like voices ring in his ears, a haunting melody. The children from his little home-town, all together, calling out in a song they do not understand. None of them ask 'what is London?' they simply sing. London bridge is falling down. Naivety concealed within the words they blindly call. They are defiant, honestly, carelessly opposing the life they have known. Forever isn't so long when you're small.

He spent his time tracing the ground with a single fingertip, drawing words- words he doesn't even conciously care about, drawing love-hearts, drawing his own name over and over and over again, his legs crossing and uncrossing in an attempt to be comfortable without touching the damp grass, laced with dewdrops that reflected prismatic against his hands. He saw things in the landscape- a patch of bluebells, swaying in the breeze, a bird in the distance- it's song shrill and tuneless, an archway covered with ivy- and he thought of people, friends or otherwise. He has countless memories in these gardens, made friends, lost friends, laughter- and often he'll pass by a spot where he remembers his freshman year- the so-called "brutto anno".

He got up to walk, tired of the bird-song silence and the wind raking through his hair, and he decided to find someone to talk to.
The ghost of a smile lingered on his lips as Levi Schultz ventured nearer to the school, the courtyard. He ached to call out to friends, but there was something about the way the wind was whispering softly against his ear that kept him from doing so. A long time ago, he used to worry that nobody truly wanted him. When they passed him on the stairs, he would ask his self if inside their heads they were wishing he had never arrived. Of course he had mostly grown out of silly talk, but the voice in his head repeats "what if? what if? what if? what if?"

"Breathe Levi, breathe deep" that what Mama used to say, "If you get a little bit anxious just focus on the things your lungs do" He closed his eyes, breathing softly, the sound of air rushing in to his mouth was audible but he didn't particularly mind.

"Silly talk, Levi, silly talk. Your friends like you. If they didn't, they would not talk to you."

Is what Mama said when you were six, her voice lilting as she stroked your hair and whispered goodnight. Every night you'd sing yourself lullabies and nothing could hurt you, not even monsters under the bed and inside the cupboard. The courtyard was sparse- each student talking in their own clique of which Levi was not a part of. He magnetized to the bulletin board, footsteps rythmnic against the ground- his eyes scanning for any information.

"All students report to the Dining Hall at 9:30th for the introductory ceremony. This year we'll be having a special guest speaking at the ceremony, so please attend and be timely about it."

The special guest part was midly intruging for the boy to spend a few minutes pondering the outcomes, or identity of this mysterious 'guest'. However, he settled into a bench near a wall and slid his hand over his phone.

TO: Briar
FROM: Levi
Hey meet me in the courtyard when you get here... Also, mysterious 'guest' at the ceremony! The suspense is killing me ;)