Name: Chikao Narumi
School: Mahoutokoro
Year: First Year
Status: PureBlood

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A height of 152 cm with dark skin to prove he holds African descent, Chikao has blackened hair typically in a mess with dark-colored eyes to match. His body is rather slim but also bulkier in comparison to most of his peers.

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Verification Checking with another staff member due to the heavy use of giant lore. March 4.

[font=Shining Like Stars]Stamina: 5 | Evasion: 6 | Strength: 3 | Wisdom: 8 | Arcane Power: 7 | Accuracy: 6[/font]

[font=Shining Like Stars]Perfectionist[/font]

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[font=Shining Like Stars]Sakura has always had a perfectionist side. As she says "It's the details that make the difference". She always knew how to measure her time so that she could take her time without being late. Her mother thinks it runs in the family. But Sakura is not sure: her brother is catastrophic. Maybe Kaito is an exception...
While most people who are perfectionists say they are not, or a little, Sakura says out loud that she is a perfectionist. Even though it is sometimes annoying to others, being a perfectionist allows you to reach a level of near perfection. "Level of near", because as everyone knows, perfect perfection does not exist. It is an idea, an impression, a goal. But not something achievable.
When it comes to dance, music or drawing, Sakura makes every effort to execute the gesture, note or color/effect to perfection. If she fails (which rarely happens), she starts from the beginning, until it is perfect. In class, it's the same. When writing and speaking, she drafts it in her head before she writes or says it. When it comes to practice such as magic, Sakura takes her time, concentrating to get the best result possible.
When we compare Sakura and her brother, we wonder if they are the same family. Sakura is calm, gentle and masterful in everything she does. Kaito, on the other hand, is much more brusque, he only thinks about martial arts and doesn't care much about his studies. Without the pressure of their parents, Kaito would be among the worst students of the school. They are only 3 years apart.
Also, most perfectionists don't have much imagination. To say that Sakura has no imagination is to insult her. In some people, the perfectionist side comes out only in moments. With Sakura, it is omnipresent. This has led to many arguments with her brother, because Kaito is quite careless.
One day Sakura had an origami contest with her cousin. Her cousin chose speed over patience and lost. Sakura made precise and meticulous gestures, which allowed her to have a better and more precise origami. Sakura has won several competitions against her cousins and friends thanks to her perfectionist side. As said above, there are many advantages to being a perfectionist. In the disadvantages, Sakura had a broken leg when she tried to do a trick she couldn't do. Perfectionist and always trying to be one level higher than the others. This is good, but not always.[/font]

[font=Shining Like Stars] Second string Seeker[/font]

First name: Sara
Family name: Kohana
School: Mahoutokoro
Year: 3rd Year
Status: Muggleborn

Appearance:
For a growing boy, he definitely looked older than his age. As someone with a history of being called ‘Oni’ (ogre or demon), his appearance often makes him stand out among crowds. He stands at a tall 168cm (5’6ft) with a rather bulky build. If his height hasn’t intimidated you yet, his face might do just that. If he was a manhwa character, he would be the side bully. With his short hair, strong jaw, piercing stare, and angry eyebrows. One would think twice before messing with him.

Personality:
He feeds stray cats in his spare time, babysits his neighbour's children for fun, and maintains almost bald hair just so his grandmother doesn’t need to spend extra money on hair care and shampoo. Under his rough exterior is a gentle soul who perhaps could convince pessimists that good people can still exist. Despite his appearance, he has always been a soft kid who simply wants to contribute goodness to the world whenever he can. It’s not fueled by a need to make others happy or to prove that he is the best. Sara simply believes that if he is to live a simple life, he would do so with peace, gentleness, and warmth.

However naive he can be, he is not ignorant of what others may think of him at first glance. Understanding that his aura isn’t the best when it comes to making friends, he learned by trial and turbulence that it is not his sole duty to surround himself with people who only look at surfaces. Unfortunately, this sort of thinking makes him often unapproachable and only solidifies his image of being his gruff grizzly bear. With the growing loneliness, he can be shy when talking to others. Often stumbling over his words with a low voice, he finds more comfort spending his time with cats. The cutest things in the world!

History:

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Born in Aoshima on the 10th day of the 10th month, he was quickly greeted with unhappiness. Not that his parents were emotionally unavailable, or he had siblings that constantly upstaged him, but because he was born to 2 florists who lived on the 2nd level of their cozy flower shop. They quickly found out that in a place filled with pollen and petals, Sara Kohana would never be able to live peacefully with his nose sneezing 24/7. How funny that he bore the family name Kohana ‘ little flower ‘, and he ended up allergic to any flowers, little or not.

At age 5, his parents were unable to balance their shop and their child. With a heavy heart, they allowed Sara to live with his grandmother. Who, fortunately, did not live far away, and hated flowers. A distaste that soon transferred to Sara. Screw flowers! Why did they need to exist?! To bring pain to his life, that’s what. He loved many things and was often patient or forgiving. Flowers didn’t deserve forgiveness. Flowers = Enemy.

Happily living in a comfortable home with his grandmother, he went to school just like any other kid. Until age 10, someone pranked him by setting a flower crown on his head. One that disintegrated to ashes, as well as the tips of his hair. Aoi didn’t research her crush well enough, it seems. Fortunately for her, she wouldn't have to live with the guilt anymore because no sooner than that, Sara had been accepted to Mohoutokoro.

Thinking Sara would do well if he learned more about his magical abilities, he started school at the Japanese Wizarding School. For 1 year, he struggled, tumbled, and oftentimes cried in the boys bathroom. Being introduced to a new magical world was not a simple task at all. Whatever he did, he managed to move on to his 1st year. He was still struggling, tumbling, and crying in the bathroom. But in his heart, this was where he was meant to be. Although the f- pot (flowers. It has been banned in his vocabulary since the fateful day) back home still switched between pink and lavender, his family encouraged him to continue to pursue his interest in the magical world.

By his 3rd year, he no longer cried in the bathroom. It was too stinky. His new crying location involves more fresh air. Every time he returned home, he would be greeted by a small party with his parents and grandmother. Thank god they didn’t expect Sara to be a top-tier student. Low hope, is best hope, it seems. He has now grown into a fine- bear aura-ish, young teen but apart from his appearance, nothing changed much about the boy. He was still the gentle, cat loving crybaby he always was.

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Is your character a Broom Racer?
NO.

Is your character a Quidditch Player?
NO.

Is your character a Duelist?
NO.

Stats:
Stamina: 4
Evasion: 14
Strength: 14
Wisdom: 3
ArcPower: 10
Accuracy: 2

3rd year: 47/45 (+2 duel wins from Hanako)

Abilities

To be accepted they must be written out fully and approved. This is a full application.

1st year: Terrible Presence

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When his parents show off Sara’s baby photos, a viewer's usual reaction is to ask if he was adopted. Well, sure he had a rather intimidating look about him, with his short hair, piercing stare, and clothing style. But underneath that rough exterior, anyone who knew him personally could see what a gentle softie he was. If it was not a blank intimidating stare he was wearing, it was an awkward grin. Rarely had anyone seen him truly angry. His parents had to explain 99% of the time why Sara as a younger child looked like he was planning world domination.

In Japanese, Kohana could be translated to Little Flower. Sara was given his name to suit such a flowery-themed name. In kanji, his name directly translates to Blossom Little Flower. It was a lovely idea! With two flower-obsessed parents, they had dreamed of Sara growing up as they did. With unconditional love for flowers. Perhaps even passionate enough to take over their flower shop. Unfortunately, that dream and expectation of theirs would never come true.

It was not as bad as a baby and toddler. He and his parents lived in a cosy modest room above their flower shop. Despite living right above a pollen-infested danger room, his parents had gone through dedicated methods to completely separate their house from their flower shop. In that house, the theme was minimalistic. Thinking they had seen enough flowers in the shop, the house was devoid of such monstrosities. This is why it came as a surprise to them when Sara, who had been confined to the safe quarters of their home, had a massive sneezing allergy to pollen.

The Great Discovery was found out when he was 8. While Sara had gone in and out of the flower shop to either go outside or play with cats, he never had to stay in there for long hours. Even before the Great Discovery, Sara had always felt an awful feeling towards flowers. He had to suffer a few sneezes and whatnot whenever he passed those dreaded plants, but after a few breaths of fresh air, he felt better. For the longest time, he thought it was just the cold weather, which was fitting for him as he would sneeze when he was too cold as well.

That all changed when his parents wanted to teach him how to run the flower shop. Every Saturday, he was to sit in the flower shop and observe the work, needing to do simple tasks as well. His parents were surprised that their mostly behaved and gentle boy could make such a face all day.

Despite being a mere child, his angry stare was something that even sent adults shivering. Chilling enough for several customers to visit the other flower shop down the road. What's worse is that he wouldn’t say anything. He only keeps a napkin by hand to sneeze into and his stare cold and hard whenever it lands on the colorful flowers. The uncomfortably he felt puts him in an awful mood, but he was not a complainer, and therefore kept quiet. Which may have intensified his foul mood, making his customer service skills go down the drain.

Knowing his parents were so proud of him, he kept silent about his growing hatred for being a florist for weeks, attending every Saturday florist work he had. However, that had to change when he was now expected to stay awhile every two days. His pent-up frustration started to seep into his daily life, making him easily irritable, constantly snappy and frowning.

Everywhere since then, all he could see was those blasted- eye itching- puke-inducing- assortments of dangerous petals. He thought it was the bright colors that he had a weird deep hatred for, so he started to feel angry whenever he even sees a few colourful tones. That tree with its luscious bright green leaves? Burn it. That calming blue sky above him? Burn it. That poodle with pink dyed hair? Don’t burn it, but please don’t dye the poodle anymore.

His teachers and friends noticed his change of demeanour first. The aura around him changed drastically. While he was still very polite, it was easy to sense the anger that laced in his tone. Suddenly, his peers were aware of his tall height, sharp stare and rough voice. All that added with his deafening silence and angry tone, Sara’s friend list on Facebook started getting short really fast.

After a week of losing friends, losing sleep, and losing his mind, he went to his parents and told them the truth about his experience with working as a florist. Truthfully, the idea of Sara being slightly allergic to flowers didn’t even come to his parent's mind until after their visit to the doctor. While they now understood the situation better, and Sara’s florist days were over, there was no cure to his hatred.

In fact, knowing about his allergy made him even more furious. Now not only did things with color make him wear an ugly scowl, but every single flower sent him fuming. Plastic, drawing, shape, you name it- he hates it. His parents had tried to help him with it, but it was no use. He wanted total domination of flowers. Environment be damned, he’d burned them, said he, menacingly to his parents who asked what he wanted for his birthday.

In fear that Sara would pick up on pyromaniac tendencies, his parents opted for a change of environment for Sara. He was sent to his grandmother's house to live in. Sara was still constantly in a foul mood and often scared people by how silent and menacing he is. But living with his grandmother, he learned that in a household, there can only be one cranky hag and it could not be him. His grandmother was eccentric at best, and devil-looking at worst. Healthy, upbeat, and with a history in the military, Sara had another thing that contributed to his foul mood.

2 years into their cohabitation, while the kid and the elderly had their rough demeanors clash multiple times, Sara had noticed that pink poodles could exist. His grandmother never praised his constant foul mood, but she had done a wonderful job at taking his focus away from flowers and bright colors. Slowly but surely, his dreams of being an arsonist faded and he found his old self again.

Although he had reconnected with his gentle side and was no longer in a constant bad mood, it didn’t change his natural face. Inherited from his grandmother, he had a resting look that could kill. Perhaps it was the years he spent making an angry face, but he could not do anything to ease people whenever he was near them. As if traces of his dark past were still on his face, people tended to stay away from the tall boy, eager not to anger him. Although he was in a happy mood, there was no way to undo his stone cold, mean looking face.’

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2nd Year Ability: Lovely Creature.

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With his presence, he makes people tremble. Their eyes watch him and their hearts beat faster than a normal rate. But it was when he turned 12 that people started to think that perhaps their heart was racing for a different reason.

Before, they couldn’t see his face properly. His hair was often unkempt and shaggy, as a poor attempt to cover his naturally angry eyebrows. But When his grandmother expressed that she wanted to save a little money for her ‘next hot date’, Sara went to the barber to give him a haircut, hoping to cut his hair enough so they no longer need to constantly buy shampoo for his previously long hair.

Unfortunately, the barber got a bit too much of his hair- pretty much leaving him with almost none left. Sara forgave him of course, as now they could save shampoo usage even more! Unexpected luck, how sweet. The grandmother didn’t share his happiness with his new look. “ It’s shiny!” Which was a compliment, Sara thought. Being shiny was quite a nice look, wasn’t it? He would find out later that he was not the only one who liked his new look.

Apart from being amazing caretakers to flowers, there was another reason why his parents' flower shop gained a lot of attention. They did not have a history of being a cranky child that was constantly thinking of world domination, unlike their only son. Therefore, no one had expected Sara to inherit their ability to attract onlookers. His past years, he still attracted onlookers, but for completely different reasons.

Which is why he didn’t feel any different than he did before. People were definitely still avoiding him if they could help it. They still jumped whenever his piercing stares met theirs and looked away the next second. The acceptance he learned to live with his intimidating aura had made him oblivious to the faint blushes his peers' cheeks had after looking away.

Yes, being near Sara felt like you were standing next to a person who could crush you and leave you to live your life as a crumpled ball. But if you sucked in the chilling aura and were brave enough to take a longer glance at his face, you could melt in a puddle right there. Several classmates had linked Sara to a Persian cat.

Angry looking, with their own special elegance that made it stand out. Look past his scary demeanor, and you would know he definitely took after his attractive parents.

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3rd Year: Fearless

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It’s hard to be scared of others when you are considered scary yourself. Despite his record of stumbling over his words and relatively shy nature, he is not one to run away in the face of danger. Yes, he’s a cry baby. But he’s also a brave crybaby. Tears are hella manly. And only the bravest souls would be able to admit their feelings and let it out. He had suspected that his grandmother only told him that so he would cry more at school than at home. But regardless, in his head it had always been: cry more = more brave. Such an inspirational quote. So much that there is a badly drawn poster of it plastered above his bedside.

In addition to this, apart from his rather mischievous grandmother, he had grown up with the most loving parents anyone could ever ask for. They had made him the gentle and kind boy he is today. And with that they had taught him a few things in life that were important in his everyday life.

First, you do not judge anyone by their covers. Like him, there would be plenty of people with angry eyebrows that may like cats as much as he does. Second, mean people are only mean because they have been hurt. So try to understand it from their point of view. To understand one is to befriend one.

Third, be kind to animals. Some may want to eat your flesh, but if you invite them for tea, perhaps you will have a jolly time. It was no wonder his grandmother never wanted to live with them.

Regardless, it would be hard to scare the boy who attempted to understand everything. Even the scariest creature would not be able to scare him since they might enjoy a tea party if Sara invited them.

In addition to this, from the age of 7-12, he had thought he was a descendant of ogres. A crude joke from his grandmother that ended up making him read any picture book he could find on ogres and other related mythical creatures. By a very young age, he had already exposed himself to different picture books containing the magical creature. With an urge to understand his ‘heritage’, he would find the not-so-kid-friendly picture books in the library and promptly apologize to the librarian after he was done. Sure, he cried at some of those photos and drawings. But the more he exposed himself to them, the less he cried. Eventually being used to the most gruesome or grotesque images and their history.

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──────────────────── ➽Name: ▪────────▪ Sara Kohana ➽School: ▪────────▪ Mahoutokoro ➽Birthday: ▪────────▪ 10/10 ➽Year: ▪────────▪ 3rd ➽Age: ▪────────▪ 13-14 ➽Blood: ▪────────▪ Muggleborn

Coded by: Winnie Harper

❝Screw flowers! Why did they need to exist?! To bring pain to his life, that’s what. He loved many things, and was often patient or forgiving. Flowers didn’t deserve neither.❞

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𝑬 𝑨 𝑹 𝑳 𝒀 ● 𝑳 𝑰 𝑭 𝑬 | Born in Aoshima on the 10th day of the 10th month, he was quickly greeted with unhappiness. Not that his parents were emotionally unavailable, or he had siblings that constantly upstaged him, but because he was born to 2 florists who lived on the 2nd level of their cozy flower shop. They quickly found out that in a place filled with pollen and petals, Sara Kohana would never be able to live peacefully with his nose sneezing 24/7. How funny that he bore the family name Kohana ‘ little flower ‘, and he ended up allergic to any flowers, little or not. At age 5, his parents were unable to balance their shop and their child. With a heavy heart, they allowed Sara to live with his grandmother. Who, fortunately, did not live far away, and hated flowers. A distaste that soon transferred to Sara. Screw flowers! Why did they need to exist?! To bring pain to his life, that’s what. He loved many things and was often patient or forgiving. Flowers didn’t deserve forgiveness. Flowers = Enemy. Happily living in a comfortable home with his grandmother, he went to school just like any other kid. Until age 10, someone pranked him by setting a flower crown on his head. One that disintegrated to ashes, as well as the tips of his hair. Aoi didn’t research her crush well enough, it seems. Fortunately for her, she wouldn't have to live with the guilt anymore because no sooner than that, Sara had been accepted to Mohoutokoro.

𝑺 𝑪 𝑯 𝑶 𝑶 𝑳 ● 𝑳 𝑰 𝑭 𝑬 | Thinking Sara would do well if he learned more about his magical abilities, he started school at the Japanese Wizarding School. For 1 year, he struggled, tumbled, and oftentimes cried in the boys bathroom. Being introduced to a new magical world was not a simple task at all. Whatever he did, he managed to move on to his 1st year. He was still struggling, tumbling, and crying in the bathroom. But in his heart, this was where he was meant to be. Although the f- pot (flowers. It has been banned in his vocabulary since the fateful day) back home still switched between pink and lavender, his family encouraged him to continue to pursue his interest in the magical world. By his 3rd year, he no longer cried in the bathroom. It was too stinky. His new crying location involves more fresh air. Every time he returned home, he would be greeted by a small party with his parents and grandmother. Thank god they didn’t expect Sara to be a top-tier student. Low hope, is best hope, it seems. He has now grown into a fine- bear aura-ish, young teen but apart from his appearance, nothing changed much about the boy. He was still the gentle, cat loving crybaby he always was.

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Code by: Winnie Harper

▛─────────────▜ 𝑽 𝑰 𝑺 𝑼 𝑨 𝑳 𝑺 ─▪───────────▪─ EYES: Black HAIR: Dark SKIN: Pale HEIGHT: 5'6 BODY: Mucle-y MARKS: x SCENT: x VOICE: gruff SINGING: T-T ▙─────────────▟

𝑨 𝑷 𝑷 𝑬 𝑨 𝑹 𝑨 𝑵 𝑪 𝑬 ── For a growing boy, he definitely looked older than his age. As someone with a history of being called ‘Oni’ (ogre or demon), his appearance often makes him stand out among crowds. He stands at a tall 168cm (5’6ft) with a rather bulky build. If his height hasn’t intimidated you yet, his face might do just that. If he was a manhwa character, he would be the side bully. With his short hair, strong jaw, piercing stare, and angry eyebrows. One would think twice before messing with him. ─▪────────────────────────▪─ 𝑺 𝑻 𝒀 𝑳 𝑬 ── Pastel and colorful colours often remind him of flowers, so his closet consists of dark colors from every color of the rainbow, except red. Red was too...striking. As if he needed more attention to him when he walks in a room. Red was also a rather ferocious color, one that can ignite courage or danger. Like he needed more people to assume he's a bully. He tends to wear thick jackets to accommodate his easily cold nature. Yea, sure it did make him more intimidating than he already was, but he was cold!

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❝P E R S O N A L I T Y ❞ He feeds stray cats in his spare time, babysits his neighbor's children for fun, and maintains almost bald hair just so his grandmother doesn’t need to spend extra money on hair care and shampoo. Under his rough exterior is a gentle soul who perhaps could convince pessimists that good people can still exist. Despite his appearance, he has always been a soft kid who simply wants to contribute goodness to the world whenever he can. It’s not fueled by a need to make others happy or to prove that he is the best. Sara simply believes that if he is to live a simple life, he would do so with peace, gentleness, and warmth. However naive he can be, he is not ignorant of what others may think of him at first glance. Understanding that his aura isn’t the best when it comes to making friends, he learned by trial and turbulence that it is not his sole duty to surround himself with people who only look at surfaces. Unfortunately, this sort of thinking makes him often unapproachable and only solidifies his image of being his gruff grizzly bear. With the growing loneliness, he can be shy when talking to others. Often stumbling over his words with a low voice, he finds more comfort spending his time with cats. The cutest things in the world!

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Coded by: Winnie Harper

*Note! Everything in here is from Winnie who donated her code to the BBCode Donation. However, it didn't fit my intended w/c much, so I changed a bit of it to fit it. However, bottom line is that all of this up there is all her doing, period.

PENDING - March 13
Hanako's stats total 41, with two duel wins they should be 42. We usually use your PC's stats to confirm duel wins, but since your stats for your PC are off, please link your two duel wins somewhere in this app (can be below this note) so that I can approve the 47 total stats.

The rest looks fine. Please include the applications in your trunk code so when this does get fully approved we can copy it over.

Hello!

Apologies for the inconvenience, thank you for informing me this. Here are the links to the duel wins:

Chess Combat
Match 6 [Slytherin VS Hufflepuff]

And I also added the application in the trunk coding. Thank you!

PENDING - March 14
Got a second opinion on your applications - your application for terrible presence seems to rely on your character's bad appearance. However, your application for lovely creature seems to overwrite this by saying he grew into a better appearance later, erasing what seemingly caused his terrible presence. Please add something that explains why he would still have a terrible presence despite his looks changing. If you need a back-and-forth exchange on this, feel free to owl me - Marcus

Update! Terrible Presence and Lovely Creature are now approved by Professor Marcus via owls. Just pasted them in the trunk as well. Thank you

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ʜᴀɴᴀᴋᴏ ᴛᴏɴᴇ
Mahoutokoro Headmaster I , Kotoka Sako

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──────────────────── ➽Name: ▪────────▪ Hiro Bakugo ➽School: ▪────────▪ Mahoutokoro ➽Year: ▪────────▪ First ➽Age: ▪────────▪ 12 ➽Birthday: ▪────────▪ 09/15/09 ➽Blood: ▪────────▪ Pureblood

──────────────────── Eyes: ▪────────▪ Brown Hair: ▪────────▪ Black/Blond Skin: ▪────────▪ Light Height: ▪────────▪ 5'2" Marks: ▪────────▪ Pierced ears Body: ▪────────▪ Slender/Toned

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there is no place like home

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𝑬 𝑨 𝑹 𝑳 𝒀 ● 𝑳 𝑰 𝑭 𝑬 ● 1 | Hiro's father, Akira and Hiro's mother, Mizuki were pureblood students who met at Mahoutokoro and fell in love during their fifth year. It was only after they fell in love that they were told they were to have an arranged marriage, for business purposes. Crushed, they contemplated eloping together but in the end came to the conclusion that their duties outweighed their love. However, they were shocked and surprised when it was revealed their partners were eachother! It was a match made in heaven and meant to be. Their families both held the same beliefs regarding half-bloods and muggles and as their kids had also been raised in this manner, it was a perfect union. Akira and Mizuki believed when they had a kid, their child would also follow in their footsteps. And since the arranged marriage had worked out so well for them, they decided to do the same with their kids and continue the tradition. Years later, they made powerful connections with other witches and wizards and eventually Mizuki became pregnant. She immediately had Akira contact one of their connections that had remained strong throughout the years and they set up an arranged marriage with the son of that family and their soon to be born daughter. Everything was set up and the birth came, only for Akira and Mizuki to discover it was a boy instead of a girl. Crushed, from that moment on, they hated their son and wanted him gone. They'd named their son, Hiro out of spite, instead of thinking of him in the Japanese way, they referred to him in the English way. He would never be a 'hero' in their eyes. Ever since, they'd treated him as if he didn't exist, even hiring a caretaker to look after him so they wouldn't have to lay eyes on him from that point on. Hiro grew up under the caretaker's watchful eyes and came to think of her as his guardian, but secretly he longed for the love of his parents. He only saw them briefly, as they tended to avoid him whenever he was around or nearby. But over time, he did manage to become skilled at sneaking into places to secretly watch them from a distance. After awhile, Hiro realized that his parents behavior wouldn't change and he came to a decision. He'd take matters into his own hands and protect his fragile and vulnerable heart from being broken further. And that was when the change in his personality happened, he became upbeat and happy all the time, a smile never leaving his lips. The smile never reached his eyes but was always present on his face from that moment on. Such behavior seemed to infuriate his parents more though, although he kept his true feelings hidden behind the smile mask he'd created. It was the only way he could remain sane.

𝑬 𝑨 𝑹 𝑳 𝒀 ● 𝑳 𝑰 𝑭 𝑬 ● 2 | It was around this period of lonely time that he turned to martial arts to get rid of the pent-up emotion and also started to get interested in Quidditch. The wizard sport was downright energizing and took his mind off his troubles. Of course, he couldn't participate at such a young age but he could at least watch it and see older children practice flying on their own. One day he'd have the time of his life flying around on a broomstick up in the air and enjoying the fresh air. But for now, all he wanted to do was be with someone he trusted and let them give him the warmth he desired. Hiro's parents couldn't fill this role and neither could the caretaker. However, animals could fill the role for him. Even though he couldn't carry on a conversation, since they never talked back, he liked talking to them as if he could understand them. And for a time, it soothed his heart. One day, directly before his 9th birthday, his parents said they were going to hold it this year. It surprised him but he didn't want to ask why they suddenly wanted to pay attention to him on that day, fearing they would reconsider. When the day came, he was overly excited and genuinely happy for once. But unfortunately, the caretaker informed him that his parents had been called away that day and wouldn't be attending the celebration now. At first, it seemed as if this news didn't affect him. But Hiro got quiet all of a sudden and suddenly the air exploded around him. This in turn wrecked the streamers and decorations that had been set up for his birthday. He'd turned around and simply headed outside and spent the rest of the day alone outside the mansion. During this time, a wandering cat came by and randomly climbed onto his lap and rubbed its head against him, almost as if it was trying to comfort him. This was why he liked animals, because they always made him feel better. After all, they were the only ones he could truly trust and open himself up to. He continued to make connections with various animals and talked to them on a constant basis, using them as a substitute for his parents, whom he had given up on now. And shortly after his birthday, the mini cherry blossom tree appeared with his invitation to Mahoutokoro. His parents were incredibly happy for once and at first he thought they were proud of him but then realized they were just happy they could get rid of him. He was told to not come back over the holidays and stay there for as long as possible, unless the school forced him to go back home. Over time, Hiro's robes turned from Pastel Pink to Purple, not that he cared. He is currently trying to get his robes to change to Dark Blue but hasn't succeeded yet.

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𝑭 𝑰 𝑹 𝑺 T ● M A G I C | One day, directly before his 9th birthday, his parents said they were going to celebrate it this year. It surprised him but he didn't want to ask why they suddenly wanted to pay attention to him on that day, fearing they would reconsider. When the day came, he was overly excited and genuinely happy for once. But unfortunately, the caretaker informed him that his parents had been called away that day and wouldn't be attending the celebration. At first, it seemed as if this news didn't affect him. But Hiro got very quiet all of a sudden and suddenly the air exploded around him. This in turn wrecked the streamers and decorations that had been set up for his birthday. He'd turned around and simply headed outside and spent the rest of the day alone outside the mansion.

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─ you gotta look on the bright side of dark times ─

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─ they say some moments you wait for all your life ─

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[table][tr][td][quote][right][b][inlinecode]Description:[/inlinecode][/b][/right][size=75]Hiro is tall for his age but his entire family had always been tall, even as kids. If he hadn't been tall, he would have been looked down upon even more than he already was. Hiro's parents described him as having 'cat-like' looks. One of the notable things about his looks is the fact that he dyes his hair a different color every week. Sometimes when he gets lazy, he leaves it the way it is but eventually will change the color, as it's one of his favorite things to do. It also has the added benefit of driving his parents nuts, which is awesome. Hiro has a very direct stare, which also shows his friendliness towards others. But if one really pays attention, they will realize there is something missing in that gaze of his.[/size]
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[/quote][quote][/quote][quote][/quote][/td][td][td][quote][right][b][inlinecode]Style:[/inlinecode][/b][/right][size=75]Hiro has good fashion sense and takes advantage of it when allowed to wear something other than his school uniform. His favorite color is black, as the contrast between his blond hair (when it's blond) and black clothes really stand out. Hiro likes the color combo of black and gold/blond. He tends to go for fashion over comfort and as a result, sometimes ends up regretting it. As for hair, he has an obsession with it, loving to experiment with it. He's tried different hair lengths through wigs, hair extensions and glamour spells, when he can get access. Mostly, he lets his hair flow loose, but usually styles it differently depending on his clothes or mood at the time. Hair gel is a bloody great invention.[/size]
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Hiro is a very friendly and energetic person, who is always smiling all the time. Nothing ever seems to get him down and he's known to be the one to go to whenever you're having a bad day. He'll listen and comfort you and then provide a positive outlook on things. As a result, people see him as an optimist. Hiro likes to engage in sports, physical activity and can be both competitive and non-competitive at the same time. He likes to please others and make them feel good about themselves, ignoring his own personal preferences. Quidditch is a favorite sport of his, as it's the most popular, and he likes practicing all the time. Hiro can also be quite nosy and a chatterbox, although doesn't tend to spread rumors despite his tendency to talk all the time. He likes being spontaneous and doing whatever comes to mind, which unfortunately applies to classes too. As a result, he's gotten into trouble countless times at school. But not for intentionally misbehaving or breaking the rules, it's just how his mind works. It is what it is.

Hiro seems as if he's too good to be true and honestly he is. All of the above is merely a facade, something that he's done to protect himself from the cruel, harsh reality of the world. What he's really like is an insecure, lonely and depressed soul, who simply longs for the love of his parents. And also hopes that one day he'll find someone who will love him for himself as well, be it romantic or platonic, or even both if he's lucky enough to find them. There are only 2 things that he finds comfort in at the moment and they are martial arts and animals. Physical activity seems to calm him down and be believes animals would never betray him once they get his trust. Hiro never lets this side of him out when others are present, or even if he thinks there's a possibility that someone is there.
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[color=transparent]───────[/color][/center][/td][td][quote][size=125]𝑬[/size] 𝑨 𝑹 𝑳 𝒀 ● 𝑳 𝑰 𝑭 𝑬 ● [b]1[/b] | [size=75]Hiro's father, Akira and Hiro's mother, Mizuki were pureblood students who met at Mahoutokoro and fell in love during their fifth year. It was only after they fell in love that they were told they were to have an arranged marriage, for business purposes. Crushed, they contemplated eloping together but in the end came to the conclusion that their duties outweighed their love. However, they were shocked and surprised when it was revealed their partners were eachother! It was a match made in heaven and meant to be. Their families both held the same beliefs regarding half-bloods and muggles and as their kids had also been raised in this manner, it was a perfect union. Akira and Mizuki believed when they had a kid, their child would also follow in their footsteps. And since the arranged marriage had worked out so well for them, they decided to do the same with their kids and continue the tradition.

Years later, they made powerful connections with other witches and wizards and eventually Mizuki became pregnant. She immediately had Akira contact one of their connections that had remained strong throughout the years and they set up an arranged marriage with the son of that family and their soon to be born daughter. Everything was set up and the birth came, only for Akira and Mizuki to discover it was a boy instead of a girl. Crushed, from that moment on, they hated their son and wanted him gone. They'd named their son, Hiro out of spite, instead of thinking of him in the Japanese way, they referred to him in the English way. He would never be a 'hero' in their eyes. Ever since, they'd treated him as if he didn't exist, even hiring a caretaker to look after him so they wouldn't have to lay eyes on him from that point on.

Hiro grew up under the caretaker's watchful eyes and came to think of her as his guardian, but secretly he longed for the love of his parents. He only saw them briefly, as they tended to avoid him whenever he was around or nearby. But over time, he did manage to become skilled at sneaking into places to secretly watch them from a distance. After awhile, Hiro realized that his parents behavior wouldn't change and he came to a decision. He'd take matters into his own hands and protect his fragile and vulnerable heart from being broken further. And that was when the change in his personality happened, he became upbeat and happy all the time, a smile never leaving his lips. The smile never reached his eyes but was always present on his face from that moment on. Such behavior seemed to infuriate his parents more though, although he kept his true feelings hidden behind the smile mask he'd created. It was the only way he could remain sane.[/size][/quote][/td][/tr][/table]

[table][tr][td][quote][size=125]𝑬[/size] 𝑨 𝑹 𝑳 𝒀 ● 𝑳 𝑰 𝑭 𝑬 ● [b]2[/b] |  [size=75]It was around this period of lonely time that he turned to martial arts to get rid of the pent-up emotion and also started to get interested in Quidditch. The wizard sport was downright energizing and took his mind off his troubles. Of course, he couldn't participate at such a young age but he could at least watch it and see older children practice flying on their own. One day he'd have the time of his life flying around on a broomstick up in the air and enjoying the fresh air. But for now, all he wanted to do was be with someone he trusted and let them give him the warmth he desired. Hiro's parents couldn't fill this role and neither could the caretaker. However, animals could fill the role for him.

Even though he couldn't carry on a conversation, since they never talked back, he liked talking to them as if he could understand them. And for a time, it soothed his heart. One day, directly before his 9th birthday, his parents said they were going to hold it this year. It surprised him but he didn't want to ask why they suddenly wanted to pay attention to him on that day, fearing they would reconsider. When the day came, he was overly excited and genuinely happy for once. But unfortunately, the caretaker informed him that his parents had been called away that day and wouldn't be attending the celebration now. At first, it seemed as if this news didn't affect him. But Hiro got quiet all of a sudden and suddenly the air exploded around him. This in turn wrecked the streamers and decorations that had been set up for his birthday. He'd turned around and simply headed outside and spent the rest of the day alone outside the mansion.

During this time, a wandering cat came by and randomly climbed onto his lap and rubbed its head against him, almost as if it was trying to comfort him. This was why he liked animals, because they always made him feel better. After all, they were the only ones he could truly trust and open himself up to. He continued to make connections with various animals and talked to them on a constant basis, using them as a substitute for his parents, whom he had given up on now. And shortly after his birthday, the mini cherry blossom tree appeared with his invitation to Mahoutokoro. His parents were incredibly happy for once and at first he thought they were proud of him but then realized they were just happy they could get rid of him. He was told to not come back over the holidays and stay there for as long as possible, unless the school forced him to go back home. Over time, Hiro's robes turned from Pastel Pink to Purple, not that he cared.

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Is Your Character a Duelist? NO!
Is Your Character a Quidditch Player? YES!

Hiro is a 1st String Beater on the Quidditch team.

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Broken Broomshaft.

[reducio]A quidditch-based ability where the beater attacks the opponent with such force they potentially split the opponent's broomstick, making it useless for the duration of a match.

Prerequisite: None

Effect: On a full hit with a bludger, if the user is knocked off their broom there is a 25% chance that the broom is shattered as well. If the broom is shattered, the opponent will not be able to use the broom for the duration of the Quidditch match (they do not loose their broom permanently, they would repair it off-screen later). If they are caught by an ally, they would have no broom to return to and would have to ride with an ally or remain on the ground for the duration of the game. There are some two-player moves where a player can share a broom but this is still a devastating loss for a team.[/reducio]

Having been interested in Quidditch from an early age, Hiro was actually pretty talented at the sport. He tended to be able to do things right off the bat most of the time, although sometimes he ended up failing. However, even when he failed, he would usually be able to grasp it on his second attempt. As one of the team's Beaters, Hiro enjoyed flying around with his bat and going after the Bludgers. It was one of his favorite things, as it gave him a sense of satisfaction. Smacking the bludger into one of the brooms of his opponents was quite satisfying to do. Hiro wasn't normally a very aggressive type of person but when it came to Quidditch, he sometimes let loose his emotions. It was the only time he could ever do so, as when the game was over, he reverted back to his normal friendly self.

Despite looking as if he had a slender frame with no muscle, Hiro actually had a lot of muscle hidden beneath his clothes, it just looked as if he didn't. This sometimes worked to his advantage when it came to dealing with teams who weren't familiar with him, and resulted in a win for them. As for balance, he'd always had good balance, mostly due to his childhood, as he'd needed to obtain such a talent to effectively spy on his parents and not get caught in the process. During the time he'd practiced and trained to become a beater for the Quidditch team, he'd developed even more arm muscle. As a result, when he made contact with a bludger, it literally almost became a rocket hitting its target, should it actually hit the target. Whenever games were held, Hiro would try to hit the Bludgers as often as possible, even if he didn't need to do so to win the game.

Whether he was able to hit other players was a different matter. Hiro didn't want to hurt other players, he just wanted to take them out of the game.

It was almost like a game to him, to see how many people he could take out.

Most Quidditch fanatics knew all the famous players and were fans of them. Unlike them, Hiro was just in it for the sport and the exhilaration it gave him when he was playing the game. He might have heard of a few names but wasn't really a fan of teams in particular. It was more of a personal nature that he had become a player in the first place. Despite the way his parents treated him, what Hiro didn't know was that his mother actually approved of him playing Quidditch. She thought it was the only redeeming quality he had in him and if he somehow managed to become famous, he might be looked upon as 'not bad' by her in the future. On the other hand, Akira still couldn't bring himself to like him.
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PENDING - March 18 - There are a couple things that need to be edited in this application.

1. Children on this site cannot get engaged (through arranged marriage or otherwise) until they are at least 14 years old. Please add that clarity in the story of your character's parents getting engaged.

2. We do not allow explicit child abuse - such as Akira beating up his son. Thus, your first magic will need to be revised and that whole incident will need to be removed from his history.

3. Your character would have been invited to Mahoutokoro right after showing his first sign of magic. They have a day school for students that show magic before 11. The latest he can show his first sign of magic is 10, because 11 is the latest you start at Mahoutokoro. You have your character listed as not getting invited until 12.

4. Please remove the spells/potions sections from your iNPC's trunk coding. iNPCs know the same spells/potions as your PC, so they should not have a separate list.

Okay! I made the changes! Hopefully, it's okay now! - Kim

APPROVED

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[reducio][quote][center][b]Statistics[/b][/center][/quote][center]Stamina: 6 | Evasion: 5 | Strength: 3 | Wisdom: 6 | Arcane Power: 6 | Accuracy: 9[/center]
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[b]Broken Broomshaft[/b]
[reducio][size=90]A quidditch-based ability where the beater attacks the opponent with such force they potentially split the opponent's broomstick, making it useless for the duration of a match.

Prerequisite: None

Effect: On a full hit with a bludger, if the user is knocked off their broom there is a 25% chance that the broom is shattered as well. If the broom is shattered, the opponent will not be able to use the broom for the duration of the Quidditch match (they do not loose their broom permanently, they would repair it off-screen later). If they are caught by an ally, they would have no broom to return to and would have to ride with an ally or remain on the ground for the duration of the game. There are some two-player moves where a player can share a broom but this is still a devastating loss for a team.

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Having been interested in Quidditch from an early age, Hiro was actually pretty talented at the sport. He tended to be able to do things right off the bat most of the time, although sometimes he ended up failing. However, even when he failed, he would usually be able to grasp it on his second attempt. As one of the team's Beaters, Hiro enjoyed flying around with his bat and going after the Bludgers. It was one of his favorite things, as it gave him a sense of satisfaction. Smacking the bludger into one of the brooms of his opponents was quite satisfying to do. Hiro wasn't normally a very aggressive type of person but when it came to Quidditch, he sometimes let loose his emotions. It was the only time he could ever do so, as when the game was over, he reverted back to his normal friendly self.

Despite looking as if he had a slender frame with no muscle, Hiro actually had a lot of muscle hidden beneath his clothes, it just looked as if he didn't. This sometimes worked to his advantage when it came to dealing with teams who weren't familiar with him, and resulted in a win for them. As for balance, he'd always had good balance, mostly due to his childhood, as he'd needed to obtain such a talent to effectively spy on his parents and not get caught in the process. During the time he'd practiced and trained to become a beater for the Quidditch team, he'd developed even more arm muscle. As a result, when he made contact with a bludger, it literally almost became a rocket hitting its target, should it actually hit the target. Whenever games were held, Hiro would try to hit the Bludgers as often as possible, even if he didn't need to do so to win the game.

Whether he was able to hit other players was a different matter. Hiro didn't want to hurt other players, he just wanted to take them out of the game.

It was almost like a game to him, to see how many people he could take out.

Most Quidditch fanatics knew all the famous players and were fans of them. Unlike them, Hiro was just in it for the sport and the exhilaration it gave him when he was playing the game. He might have heard of a few names but wasn't really a fan of teams in particular. It was more of a personal nature that he had become a player in the first place. Despite the way his parents treated him, what Hiro didn't know was that his mother actually approved of him playing Quidditch. She thought it was the only redeeming quality he had in him and if he somehow managed to become famous, he might be looked upon as 'not bad' by her in the future. On the other hand, Akira still couldn't bring himself to like him.[/size][/reducio]

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Is Your Character a Duelist? NO!
Is Your Character a Quidditch Player? YES!

Hiro is a 1st String Beater on the Quidditch team.

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Wisdom: 7 | ArcPower: 4 | Accuracy: 6[/color][/b][/size][/center][/quote][center]─────────────[color=transparent].[/color][b]▱[/b][color=transparent].[/color]─────────────[/center]

Done

Encyclopedia | Link

List of items added | +1 Wisdom

Proof of Achievement | Quidditch Win by Avery Chen

Pending - Calming Presence. While I got a good chuckle out of the Dark Soul and Elden Ring mention, your character is a wizard born and it would require (a lot of) explanation for why your wizard child reared by wizards would have casual access to muggle media. The easiest means of repairing this discrepancy is removing the gaming references, humor aside to correlate with your character's blood status. Otherwise it is approved.
Approved Increase in stats by +1 to Accuracy (from 9 to 10) due to quidditch win. Please in the future link the *proof* being the link as well as what the change is clearly for not only papertrails but because it is unfair to make someone go searching for your stuff. Link to Quidditch Match
Approved Spell Spread
Duellist

Will update your character's trunk and the school listing once we get the edit and can approve this entire update. Applications close today, however for those that have placed applications or requests for updates/changes, they have a week to make edits. This would be April 3.

sta: 6 eva: 6 str: 6 wis: 6 acc:6 arc:6
~ Lovely creature ~

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POTIONS

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~ Lovely creature ~[/i][/b][/center][/quote]
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PC: Pax Zhang⁕ Living life or whatever ⁕ iNPC: Chiaki Hiroi