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Michiyo Sakamoto

"Ah, I see."

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a character in “Sūpāmisuterī Academy”, as played by Imbecile

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"Inhale, exhale."


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"Let's keep moving forward."



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★ Name ☆
Michiyo Sakamoto

★ Age ☆
17

★ Role ☆
Female Student #1

★ Team ☆
Judicial Alliance

★Gender ☆
Female

★ Place Of Birth ☆
Tokyo, Japan

★ Sexuality ☆
Demisexual

★ Face Claim ☆
Mikasa Ackerman - Shingeki no Kyojin




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★ Theme Songs ☆
Blinding - Florence and the Machine
Seven Nation Army (Glitch Mob Remix) - The White Stripes
I Awake - Sarah Blasko
Things We Lost in the Fire - Bastille

★ Personality ☆
Shy | | Smart | | Silent | | Friendly

Despite her blank expression and seemingly cold attitude, Michi is surprisingly approachable. The girl has always been an introvert - she's reserved, quiet and is very much content with her own company. She's not the kind to stand out, to be honest. She has a unique skill to blending in due to her withdrawn attitude to society. Michi isn't the kind to mix with with crowds, but she is friendly and will talk when talked to - although you're more likely to be met with low mumbles, or short, clean responses. Her curt manner of speaking may portray her as aloof or arrogant, but - in reality - it's to cover up the fact that Michi is pathetic at maintaining conversations. She has zero social or communication skills. However, she values the power of friendship and never takes a person for granted; because of this, Michiyo is loyal to the people she believes deserves it. In a social group, Mikasa isn't the type to grab attention, she's usually the one who kinda hovers in the background, but in a reassuring way. She may look serious, but inwardly she is very awkward.

One thing Michiyo is very keen on is organization - perhaps to the point of slight compulsive. She enjoys freedom, but also respects the boundaries provided by order and regulation. She understands rules were made to protect people, so it only makes sense to obey them. Michiyo isn’t the the type to be spontaneous; in fact, she would prefer it if there was always a plan A and Plan B behind an action - you know it's important when she sticks her foot out and does something unexpected . She spends a lot of time thinking, preparing and just understanding things in her mind to a T. Whenever she may act irresponsible is only when she understands it's for the best - if she feels a person is making the wrong decision, she will put her foot out; because of this, Michiyo is sometimes presented as stubborn.

Michiyo has a hunger for knowledge. She is perceptive and intuitive. Michiyo is curious about the universe, and its contents. Bordering on slight recklessness, not many things get in her way towards looking for the answers to her hollow questions. Many nights are spent comprehending and putting her life into perspective - often alone, where she can be at peace with herself. The only down side to Michiyo's intelligence, is that she lacks in common sense - she can often be caught acting dopey, or spacing out.

Most importantly, Michiyo also has an extremely strong sense of justice. She has opinions, and will point them out when the situation calls for it. She prioritises the emotions of people over the idea of it being right or wrong, she looks beyond the idea of immorality. After all, they are only superficial borderlines set by society. Michiyo is brave when needs to be, she does not hesitate to help if a person's life is under threat. She has a primal urge to help people, dipping to a somewhat motherly aspect. At best, Michi is loyal and caring. However, to go against Michiyo or to harm the ones she loves the most, is unforgiveable and most certainly a deathwish. She is always prepared to go to extreme lengths to protect the ones she loves, even if she has to sacrifice herself in the process. She understands the tragedy of losing someone special, and she doesn't want anyone else to experience that pain. Michiyo is a devilish foe you would not want to mess with - don't take advantage of her conserved demeanour, or you may find yourself with a hand around your neck.



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★ Bio ☆
Michiyo was born into a prestigious and well-established family. His father was a successful author known for his crime and conspiracy fiction while her mother had a stable career as a consultant in the local hospital - let's just say they were more than comfortably rich. Michi was the youngest between her and her sister, who was older by a four year difference. Both were exposed to many activities and academic subjects as children - ranging from English Literature to Astronomy. This also included an impressive range of sports - Michiyo stuck to Kendo and Tennis while her sister chose Fencing and Water Polo. Michi's childhood one was one of fun, happiness and innocent bliss. Michiyo felt invincible, nothing could harm them - they were too high up their pedestal.

To this day, it is still unknown who or what started the fire. On that night, Michiyo found herself hastily woken up to the suffocating whiff of smoke and the sight of her sister's panic-stricken face as she shook her by the shoulders. Fire licked the corners of her room, her collection of stuffed animals were scattered on one side, their once pastel fur a hazy brown colour; their silk ribbons now burnt to a crisp. Michiyo and her sister pelted down the stairs, stumbling their way to the exit against the driving force of the heat. The front door was in sight, already flung open. She could see people outside, tending injuries. Then she heard the roar of a crash behind her. Michiyo spun around to find her sister trapped underneath debris. The wooden second floor had given away and had collapsed. Michiyo panicked, she didn't know what to do. She tried to pull her sister out, but she would only yelp in pain. Her leg had been broken. Michiyo had tried to call for help, but knew it was futile. Time was ticking, and she couldn't risk more people to come back into the house when it was on the brink of falling apart completely. With the blessing of her sister, Michiyo had no choice but to flee.

Her parents were nowhere to be found outside, she asked desperately for their whereabouts from the survivors resting outside but no-one knew. She couldn't go back to the house, it would be the first time Michiyo would feel total hopelessness. For at the age of 11, Michiyo Sakamoto found herself parentless, homeless and painfully alone. The funeral was humble, and small. Her family had always favoured small tight-knit friendship circles, and to their death that was what it was. Many expressed sympathy, but none were prepared enough to take her in. Deciding against asking for legal help from social services, Michiyo chose to fend for herself. She found shelter in abandoned houses until she was old enough to go looking for a job. She was lucky enough to be given a job as a kitchen helper for a small cafe at the age of 14. Dividing a small portion for food and other essentials, she saved the rest until she had enough for an apartment. She then bought a bamboo sword and tennis set so she could continue by teaching herself. She also bought a punching bag. She then decided to dip into the unknown, and try her hand in music by buying a battered, second hand bass guitar. At the age of 16, when she found herself with a comfortable income and life, she applied for school. It was pretty late in the academic year, and there was very little she could put on the application - not to mention she had to forge the signature. But she got accepted, and she could've been sick by how happy and surprised she was. This was the new start she was looking for; and she was going to make the most of it.

★ Talents And Skills ☆
~ Easily absorbs information and data, she understands things quickly and her memory isn't bad.
~ When it comes to sports, she is a jack of all trades. However, excels in Kendo and Tennis.
~ Is also decent at playing the bass guitar.
~ Naturally good at cooking.
~ Can speak a little but broken English.







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★Reason For Coming ☆
To make her parents, her family, happy and proud - simple reason, really. Also, her troubled background also meant that it was extremely difficult to get accepted into many of the schools she applied to. Sūpāmisuterī seemed to be the nicest out of the measly she had been accepted into, Michi was never the keenest for superstition and dismissed the strange reputation of the school as she was just happy she managed to get in.

★Likes ☆
~ Small or her own company.
~ Sleeping and eating.
~ Spending time thinking.
~ She has a passion for music and learning new songs with her accoustic guitar.
~ Seeing other people happy, or knowing she made them happy.
~ Peace, or being at ease.
~ Silence or, at least, a comfortable volume of noise.
~ Animals, specifically cats.

★ Dislikes ☆
~ Injustice.
~ Crowds.
~ A lack of order, just general chaos.
~ Mushrooms.
~ People who threaten her friends.
~ Not being able to focus, a foggy mind.
~ Unanswered questions that often end up niggling her mind for the rest of the day.




So begins...

Michiyo Sakamoto's Story

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DAY 40

After a month at the academy, it seems all the students have gotten use to the life here. They have understood their schedules and have made friends with their room mates. It seems that everyone has let their guard down about all these ghost rumors. Even the teachers have relaxed a bit and focused more on teaching the students then looking out for strange things. How long will this peace last

((Please keep in mind to post in PLACES not POSTINGS. The place "Mordern" will be used for story changes, updates, etc. I am aware we are still missing one profile. I have spoken to the person and the profile will be made.
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Izumi hummed as she unlocked the door to her office. It seemed to have been a beautiful morning. She had much to doo and truthfully, she wasn't looking forward to it. Having too much work was always a pain in her backside. Someone had to do it and it had to be her. She couldn't really complain though. This school was hers and she had to do what she could to make it better. '

As she walked into the room she couldn't help but think her office looked a bit messy. Perhaps she could come back in the afternoon and clean up? She sat at her desk and placed her things down before heading to the microphone of intercom.

"Good morning students and faculty! I welcome you to another beautiful day here at Sūpāmisuterī Academy. Please do keep in mind for the various after school events we will be having this month. Also please do keep in mind that the library will be opening later on this month. Thank you and have a nice day."

She released the button on the intercom and then began to sigh. Now all she had to do was take care of the mountains of paper work that her assistant head master placed on her desk.

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She did a last check, scanning across the plastic spines of the textbooks and exercise books cosy in her backpack - just to make sure all she needed for today were there - before shrugging on her blazer, her bag, and then making her way out of her dorm room - making sure to close the door quietly behind her. It was twenty minutes to nine, it was most likely she would get to home-room on time; but not like it was different to any other school day.

It had been a month since Michiyo started school, but she had already mastered a morning routine that her body clock agreed with - Wake up at 7, morning exercises, eat breakfast, brush her teeth, get ready and then move out, all together taking a little more than hour. Rinse and repeat. She was flexible like that, no matter how different the environment was or how alienated she felt, Michiyo adapted quickly and efficiently. Although, she admits that the feel of the Academy was definitely different to her humble apartment in the city, where she had taught herself with the scraggy textbooks she borrowed from the local library; dog eared, and exhausted from the constant flicking of coffee-stained pages. The differences were extreme - gone was the peace, silence, the comfort of being alone, working at your own pace. Instead, it had been replaced with thunderous noise, chaos, highly concentrated masses of people in a tight area. It wasn't what Michiyo was used to at all; but she learnt to go above her worries and it wasn't too long until the noises were nothing but a dull drone in the background.

Strolling through the busy hallways, her hands firmly wrapped around the straps of her backpack, her mind wandered. It was pretty surreal, how much her life had changed since a month ago. Michiyo had never gone to a such a large school before, so she wasn't quite sure what was considered a normal school experience. However, despite the unusual reputation of the Academy, nothing weird had happened since the year had started. Nothing so much as a sliver of strange gossip had happened. Perhaps that was all it was, gossip? Misleaded writers, and fake information? Even so, Michiyo made the decision that she would keep an eye out, either way. She wouldn't want anything to ruin her school experience - or anyone else's, for that matter.

With the classroom in sight, Michiyo was just about to reach out to slide the door open when she felt a large force bump her right side. She turned her head, to see a tower of textbooks which hid the petite figure of a woman who's bobbing head was the only thing visible. Michiyo noticed the white hair, and the sound of her loud, chirpy voice confirmed it.

"Good morning, Omi-sensei. Would you like some help?" Inquired Michiyo, her hand hovering cautiously behind the teacher's back.

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"I know right? like L-O-L haha~" The loud, obnoxious voice of a girl (who wasn't watching where she was going) clamored on, before bumping into a smaller form, "Ouch, watch where you're goin- eh" Icy blue eyes. Short blue hair. The below 0 aura? The girl took a step back, her attitude drowning in water. "R-Rin." Her voice trembled. Rin Kanabe, the anti-social, loner within the school that no one went out of their way to bother, since they all fear of a knife buried in their heart.
Said girl stared her down, before tilting her head in a challenging way. "hm..?" The girl, apparently familar with the rumors, bowed. "S-Sorry!" Quickly, she ran off, feeling luckier than ever. She didnt die upon contact of Kanabe. What a story to tell.

Watching the girl run past her, Rin simply rolled her eyes, feeling slightly irritated. This was a normal reaction however it was still something that bothers her. 'People have eyes.. why don't they use them..' She thought with a scoff.
Continuing to walk down the hall, she examined the walls. Her eyes narrowed. "..." Shaking her head, she continued on down the hallway, easily walking through with people stepping out of her way. One of the benefits of being her. Looking through the crowd, she noticed the student and a teacher of horizon.. she questioned about what to do. She stared a bit.. before looking away. Deciding its too early to do anything, she went for the simple way. A simple yet silent greet.

Curtly nodding towards the female teacher and her fellow student.. who she believed her name was Michiyo, she entered the classroom of Horizon, giving short glances to the nearly empty classroom. 'Guess Im first..' she strolled down the aisle. Once she got to a desk near the mid back, she twirled the seat around, sat down, before leaning her chin against the back. Her lids fell halfway- staring at.. apparently nothing. Rin barely got any sleep last night, she repeatedly woke up in cold sweat, feeling odd. People may say it was a simple summer cold, but Rin knew better. Continuing to observe nothing, her analytically blue eyes took in all she could. A little habit. She was always on guard.. even with her innocent classmates and empty room. Any girl can just attack her any day.. no matter how sweet she may appear. Trust her- 'personal experience.' She sighed, closing her eyes for a bit, trying to enjoy some shut eye.

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Sulwen Omi




“Good morning, Omi-sensei. Would you like some help?”

Sulwen stretched a little and popped her head up slightly to see over the pile of textbooks and discover the source of the voice that she heard just then. To her delight the barer of the sound was a female student that she recognized and knew, and actually the young girls timing couldn’t have been better.

”Why good morning, Sakamoto-san. Sorry for bumping into you but I just couldn‘t see where I was going,” The woman softly giggled with light amusement before giving a nod to the girl, ”Thank you, I could really use some help.” Without showing too much difficulty she slid a few of the higher up textbooks that she carried from the pile and into the careful grasp of the student. ”If you would be so kind could you help carry some of these books for me?”

Sulwen noticed another girl passing the pair and entering one of the nearby rooms. Promptly the woman returned the brief nod with a confirming tilt of her own head in response, before refocusing her stare back onto the other student. ”Your timing couldn't have been better actually.” She added and nudged the door open before heading into her classroom. Almost immediately the woman darted over to her desk and dropped the pile of textbooks, seemingly just in time as her arms felt as if they were about to give way as the books hit the desk with a light thud. Turning round she waited for Michiyo to catch up.

A moment or so later Sulwen smiled to the girl sweetly. ”Thank you for your assistance, Sakamoto-san. Just put those books on my desk. Oh, and here take this,” Digging around in one of her pockets the white haired woman brought out and offered a small sweet to the girl as a sign of her appreciation, ”It's nothing much but you deserve it. Your a very helpful student.” She said cheerfully before giving the girl a light pat on the shoulder. ”Now take a seat and take it easy.”

A few minutes after Sulwen sat down and settled herself at her desk, taking hold of a few pieces of paper and doodling a few notes whilst awaiting for other students to arrive.

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”If you would be so kind could you help carry some of these books for me?”

Mikasa felt a weight being dropped into her open hands, to which she held up firmly. Her toned arms reacted, it wasn't heavy so she had no problems with holding it up - she would bring sacks of rice to and from her apartment back home, which also helped as kendo training. She could manage this; a little too easily, if anything.

"Of course, sensei." Michiyo replied. She then saw a blue-haired girl walk past, and nod in their direction. This then triggered Michiyo to nod back. She looked familiar. That was Rin Kanabe, if she recalled correctly. Despite only being a month into the academic year, she had already gained an intimidating reputation. There was often gossip floating around of her casually stabbing people in the back if they got on her bad side. Michiyo personally didn't see it. She had the power, true, but she seemed respectful and courteous... to some extent? Michiyo couldn't really make a valid impression of Rin, since she rarely talked to her, so she let the thought slip.

”Your timing couldn't have been better actually.” Michiyo listened to the teacher nonchalantly, as she followed after the white-haired woman into her classroom. ”Thank you for your assistance, Sakamoto-san. Just put those books on my desk.
Michiyo nodded, so the teacher knew she understood. She was made aware of Omi-sensei waiting patiently for her, as she carefully placed the pile of textbooks onto the desk, making as little noise as possible. "Oh, and here take this." Michiyo watched as she fished out a sweet from her pocket. ”It's nothing much but you deserve it. You're a very helpful student.” Michiyo looked surprised but bowed before taking the sweet from her teacher's hand. "You're welcome, sensei. Nono, I am grateful. Thank you." Michiyo turned to make her way to her seat before she felt a pat from the back, on her shoulder. ”Now take a seat and take it easy.” Michiyo decided to take this information into consideration as she slowly unwrapped the sweet, while she walked down the classroom, in between the tables.

She stopped, put the sweet in her mouth, before lowering herself quietly onto her seat. It was one of the tables which were located right next to a window, so she sometimes found herself glancing out of it during lessons. Rolling the sweet around with her tongue, she noticed that the weather wasn't bad today. Mild, and the sun was out. Perhaps, she would practice kendo outside today, if the weather continued until after school. Michiyo continued to think as sweetness spread through the inside of her mouth, Omi-sensei had given her a sweet milk candy which was really pleasant to the taste buds.

She watched as the classroom slowly began to fill up, noticing a few familiar characters entering the room. Rin had already been in the classroom before Michiyo, whom she had noticed was sitting on the other side of the chair as she sat down. Michiyo watched as Takako Wakahiga, a green-haired girl who always wore a nicely designed hoodie, walked into class and getting herself comfortable in her seat.

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Naoto stirred as a particularly bright ray of sunshine reached his eyes. He turned his back to the window in a attempt to continue sleeping. As he snuggled deeper under his covers he felt a tiny wave of panic. How could the sunshine be hitting his eyes if he's supposed to be up way before it has the opportunity to reach his window.  Nao quickly reached for his phone to check the time. With his eyes still only half open he tapped over his night stand until his fingers found the mobile. The device's bright screen light momentarily blinded the blonde but he managed to see that his first lesson is starting in only 5 minutes. 
"Just great..." He murmured under his breath. Sometimes it seemed like luck purposely avoided him. The batteries of his alarm clock ran out sometime during the nigh therefore it didn't ring. With a sigh Nao rose from the bed. He ran his hand through his tousled hair, in an attempt to make it at least a bit more presentable, as he searched for his clothes. He settled for a plain white shirt and black trousers, those were his favourite. Without time to do anything else Nao grabbed his things and headed the classroom.

The halls were empty, of course they were, class started almost 10 minutes ago. Naoto made his way through the halls at a moderate pace. There was no use in running, he was already late, two or three minutes made no difference. He had to admit that in this empty state the hallways gave of a certain creepy feeling.  Although Nao payed no mind to the stories about the schools past, with the only sound being that of his steps echoing he couldn't help quickening his pace a bit after all.
This might be the only time  was happy that the first lesson was math. Omi-sensei was always nice so she probably won't yell at him for being more than a little late. She also seemed a bit coo coo at times with that overly bright smile and odd fondness of numbers. 
With a knock on the classroom door Nao entered the said room. After a 90° bow and a greeting he started his apology. "I'm truly sorry for being late, my alarm clock didn't ring. May I join the rest of the class?" He glanced over the classroom seeing some familiar faces as he silently waited for Omi-sensei's answer.

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The floor, Isaiah found, was not comfortable. Not only did its hardness make his crash an unpleasant one, but its clash with his chest knocked the wind out of him. With a groan, he rolled onto his back, his hand gliding to his pocket to make sure that his phone was okay. It was, as it seemed to be as unbreakable as a Nokia, which it felt quite similar to in the age of iPhones. It was not until he had stuffed it back into his pocket and started to sit upward that he noticed that someone was speaking to him.
Looking up, he found the gentleman who had just recently removed his foot from Isaiah’s shoelace. The guy looked familiar to Isaiah, as did everyone else in the academy. He tried to place a finger upon the student’s name, but failed. Instead, it was the boy who spoke. "Oh geez. I'm so sorry, are you okay?" he asked, kneeling down to the side of his fellow student and offering him a hand to help him up.

Regaining a standing position, Isaiah spoke in return. ”Yeah, I’m good. My bad,” he laughed as he reached into his book bag and fumbled around, on the hunt for his inhaler. Grabbing ahold of the small device, he exhaled and then placed the plastic rim against his lips, puffing in the medicated air. A good amount of it hit his tongue, causing a dry, cold, stinging sensation to come over him, making him gag and quickly drop the good-for-nothing tool into his pants pockets.
The boy, who had not been too disturbed by Isaiah’s antics, apologized once again. "You might want to tie your shoes,” he said with a laugh. Isaiah chuckled also.

”That may be a good idea,” the tall boy spoke, kicking his shoe out in front of him to examine the dangling culprit of his tumble. ”Sorry for delaying you. I’m Isaiah.” He paused, allowing the other young man a moment to speak, as he anxiously eyed his classroom. It was then that he noticed that they were the only ones still lingering in the halls. This caused him to panic. ”It’s been nice chatting, but I think it’s probably best we get to class at the moment.” Isaiah had a bad habit of being late and he had been hopeful that his customs would not precede him. However, it seemed like his attempts had been futile. He did not know what class his new acquaintance was supposed to be in, as it was most likely that they had been headed to the same place, but he didn’t really wait long to find out.

Without much more hesitation, he dismissed himself from conversation and hurried to the classroom, opening the door to find that most of the class had settled down in their seats already. At the moment, another young man stood at the front, offering an explanation as to why he was tardy to the kind looking teacher, but Isaiah did not even do that. With a very red face, he anxiously slid into the first open seat he found, glancing at his fellow students before plunging himself into his book bag in a search for a pencil.

Gosh, that was terribly written. I'm so sorrryyyyyy. I wasn't sure who all was in the classroom, so I just tagged everybody.

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Sulwen slowly redirected her graze from the paperwork that lay on her desk and soon relocated her orbs onto the sudden figure that appeared in the classroom. With a second glance she quickly realized that it was Naoto Watanabe, offering the boy a reassuring smile to hopefully put the boy a little more at ease.

“I'm truly sorry for being late, my alarm clock didn't ring. May I join the rest of the class?” He said to the woman whilst offering a bow in her direction, to which Sulwen quickly got out of her seat at that moment and approached the boy.

”I accept your apology, Naoto-kun. Your only a little late so I‘ll just pretend that this didn‘t happen, alright?” She softly advised the boy with her usual motherly tone, before stepping to the side and allowing the student to continue over towards his seat. ”Just don‘t make it habit, ok?” She added and gave the male a light pat on the shoulder, to ensure that everything was alright between the pair, before watching as he made his way to his seat.

It was only after once dealing with Naoto that Sulwen then spotted another boy entering the classroom, somewhat hurriedly as the student failed to offer the woman any reasons behind his lateness, before settling himself down into the nearest seat within his reach. As her eyes trailed after the young boy she couldn’t help but feel the slightest need to have a word with the youth for his rudeness, though Sulwen didn’t wish to embarrass the boy further, and being overly strict wasn't really her style. Instead, she opted to simply stroll over to were the new arrival sat and said quietly, ”Thank you for joining us, Isaiah-kun.”

Indeed she knew the boy, like she knew most of her students and likewise knew some had more tendancies to be late than others. However, offering the lad a smile she eventually returned to her desk and sat herself on the edge before crossing her arms against her chest. ”Alrighty everyone. I will give it another five minutes in-case anymore late arrivals decide to turn up, and then class can finally begin. In the meantime get yourselves organized and prepare yourself for a morning of fun!” She addressed the class calmly before sparing a glance towards the door.

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Character Portrait: Rin Kanabe Character Portrait: Michiyo Sakamoto Character Portrait: Sulwen Omi Character Portrait: Naoto Watanabe Character Portrait: Isaiah Harris Character Portrait: Timothy Aiko Yukimura Character Portrait: Takako Wakahisa
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Timothy Aiko Yukimura


Aiko listened to the blonde stranger speak, picking up on his American accent, it reminded him of the days he lived in America, and his mother. A frown made it's way across his face as he tried to keep thoughts of his late mother out of his mind, he shook his head as the boy gave his name.

"Nice to meet you, my name's Aiko Yukimura." Aiko replied his eyes following Isaiah's as he spoke. His eyes landed on a classroom door, which just so happened to be the door of the classroom he was suppose to be in. His eyes drifted down the deserted hall and he realized him and the boy were the last remaining people. "Great my first tardy." Aiko mumbled to no one in particular.

”It’s been nice chatting, but I think it’s probably best we get to class at the moment.” Isaiah spoke in a rushed manner before speeding off towards his classroom. "Ummm yeah nice chatting with you too...." Aiko trailed off, even though Isaiah was long gone. Walking towards his classroom he entered just in time to be greeted by the words of his math teacher.

”Alrighty everyone. I will give it another five minutes in-case anymore late arrivals decide to turn up, and then class can finally begin. In the meantime get yourselves organized and prepare yourself for a morning of fun!” Aiko smiled awkwardly feeling weird being late, even though he knew he wasn't the only one.

"Guess that means me." The blue eyed blonde muttered scratching the back of his neck. "I'm sorry for being late." He bowed before quickly sliding into his seat and adjusting the unplugged headphones on his neck.

The setting changes from Math Class to Modern

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Rin Kanabe Character Portrait: Daichi Sasaki Character Portrait: Michiyo Sakamoto Character Portrait: Sulwen Omi Character Portrait: Hiro Herzog Character Portrait: Weimin Inohara Character Portrait: Naoto Watanabe Character Portrait: Isaiah Harris Character Portrait: Izumi Masayoshi Character Portrait: Timothy Aiko Yukimura Character Portrait: Takako Wakahisa
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UPDATE

Suddenly the floor began to shake. Everyone believed that it would be another normal day at school but it seemed that they were wrong. Loud groans of pain began to be heard as the wooden floors of the school began to shake. What could possibly be happening?

Soon the floor began to cave in. At the bottom, complete darkness. Students and teachers began to be pulled into the darkness with no light source in sight.

Complete darkness. With only the sound of children laughing. Is this hell?

No.

It seems a light can be seen but you seem to black out before getting a glimpse.

Welcome to the past. The old Sūpāmisuterī Academy.Yes. The one you had read or attended. Why have you been brought to this hell? No one knows but all you know is that everyone is not here.

Team Judical Alliance are located now on the first wing of the school while New Horizon is on the other.

However, a student seems to have not survive the fall. (This would be Michaelis_xXx_Elly character.... Who is now a corpse on the floor)

The head mistress and assistant head master are in their old head masters office. The teachers of New Horizon are in the old teachers lounge.

The students are scattered completely. They could be anywhere.

Left wing: First Floor (Judicial Alliance)
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Left wing: Second Floor (Judicial Alliance)
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Right wing: First Floor (New Horizon)
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Right wing: Second Floor(New Horizon)
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Underground Basement (All)
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What will you do now? Find the others? Or go insane before even taking a step?

((NOTE: If you plan on doing something crazy (becoming a murderer, dying, becoming a spirit etc) or having something crazy done to you (being killed, having a ghost baby etc) please message me c:))