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jackie:
pookie orca
pookie
sugar bear
honey pie
pookiee
POOKSTER
my honeybear sugarpie
my little pookie wookie care bear
my seahorse
roca
sugar cube
cutie patootie
CHOCOLATE SWIRL POOKIE PIE
GORGEOUS PUDDING BEAR
cheese cake vanilla poo
chocolate vanilla swirl strawberry shortcake honey pie sugar cube boo boo bear pookie pie sweet bumblebee cheese cake dinner plate with a cherry on top
pookie pie
autistic whale
my pookie plum bear pie
my extravagant bubble butter cup
my kitty kat pitter pat bumble bee bat smoochie woochie chocolate bar twinkle star
ORCA WORKA BEAR PIE
BOOKIE
orca:
melob
malob
sweet cookie
caring cupcake
yakay
my sweet gingersnap cookie
my tasty appletun
my non-creepy teletubby
my axolotl
my bear paw
my squishy musroom
yackay
my cookie
my tapioca pearls
sweetness
queen
LEMON CAKE
VERY CUTE STINGRAY
strawberry shortcake 🍰
mellooooon
cherry pie
CHERRY BLOSSOM TREE
FLOWERING ROSE
HONEYBEE
FRESHLY MOWN GRASS
beautiful melodious songbird with a wonderful voice
sea cucumber
twinkly star
honeybuns
lemon cake
stroke choccy cake
MY BITTERSWEET BLUEBERRY MUFFIC
magnificent, florescent, iridescent, pearlescent, melodious tomato plant
my super full of sparkly stars and whole new worlds amazing spacey milky way galaxy zooming through time and space
my melon car
my fruity airplane
pookie moonie sugar gummy wormie
my sparkly glittery monkey 🐒
oreo
HOMEY SWEETHEART PIE
pookie orca
pookie
sugar bear
honey pie
pookiee
POOKSTER
my honeybear sugarpie
my little pookie wookie care bear
my seahorse
roca
sugar cube
cutie patootie
CHOCOLATE SWIRL POOKIE PIE
GORGEOUS PUDDING BEAR
cheese cake vanilla poo
chocolate vanilla swirl strawberry shortcake honey pie sugar cube boo boo bear pookie pie sweet bumblebee cheese cake dinner plate with a cherry on top
pookie pie
autistic whale
my pookie plum bear pie
my extravagant bubble butter cup
my kitty kat pitter pat bumble bee bat smoochie woochie chocolate bar twinkle star
ORCA WORKA BEAR PIE
BOOKIE
orca:
melob
malob
sweet cookie
caring cupcake
yakay
my sweet gingersnap cookie
my tasty appletun
my non-creepy teletubby
my axolotl
my bear paw
my squishy musroom
yackay
my cookie
my tapioca pearls
sweetness
queen
LEMON CAKE
VERY CUTE STINGRAY
strawberry shortcake 🍰
mellooooon
cherry pie
CHERRY BLOSSOM TREE
FLOWERING ROSE
HONEYBEE
FRESHLY MOWN GRASS
beautiful melodious songbird with a wonderful voice
sea cucumber
twinkly star
honeybuns
lemon cake
stroke choccy cake
MY BITTERSWEET BLUEBERRY MUFFIC
magnificent, florescent, iridescent, pearlescent, melodious tomato plant
my super full of sparkly stars and whole new worlds amazing spacey milky way galaxy zooming through time and space
my melon car
my fruity airplane
pookie moonie sugar gummy wormie
my sparkly glittery monkey 🐒
oreo
HOMEY SWEETHEART PIE
Chara backstories!
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Dani was born in Los Angeles,
California to two wonderful parents. Her father was a family doctor
and her mother was a therapist, and both of them were popular in
the area because they were known for caring. Because of this, Dani
grew up strong and physically and mentally healthy and caring. She
also has an adopted older sister who came to her family broken but
is now great.
Ninaa is her childhood friend. She was from the other side of the state but she often took the train on weekends to visit her.
Krypt/Kryptiana is her partner. She gets cool, original technology from them and she left her parents to move to NYC with them.
Ninaa is her childhood friend. She was from the other side of the state but she often took the train on weekends to visit her.
Krypt/Kryptiana is her partner. She gets cool, original technology from them and she left her parents to move to NYC with them.
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Ninaa lived in rural Canada as a young
child. She loved it there, the area was surrounded by forest and
lake, and it was the perfect wild spot. In fact, she grew such a
fond admiration for bears that she actually magically became a
half-human half-bear when she was a young kid. She developed sharp
bear teeth and bear claws, and spent so much time in nature. So
much that her parents became concerned of her wildness, so they
moved to the city of San Francisco, where they hoped she would
become less wild. It didn't work though, and she snuck out toward
the forests whenever possible.
She also had anger management issues, and reverts to clawing people who anger her. This is how she met Kryptiana, she travelled across the country to meet her and engineer her some cool gloves that prevented her claws from extending.
Once she turned 18, she moved back to rural Canada to enjoy the wilderness once again.
She also wears red contact lenses to make bearself seem more intimidating.
She also had anger management issues, and reverts to clawing people who anger her. This is how she met Kryptiana, she travelled across the country to meet her and engineer her some cool gloves that prevented her claws from extending.
Once she turned 18, she moved back to rural Canada to enjoy the wilderness once again.
She also wears red contact lenses to make bearself seem more intimidating.
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Kryptiana was born and raised in NYC.
They had parents who didn't really care about them and did the bare
minimum to care of her. As a result, they had to figure out how to
do everything themself, which was easy because they were super
intelligent. Whether this was a result of figuring things out
themself, or because of being smart, they figured everything out,
it is unclear. They like academics and reading and had high grades
in school. They went to regular school and never skipped a grade
because their parents simply didn't care enough to do anything.
They were fascinated with and designed technology as a kid and are
still fascinated now. They were antisocial and loved spending time
by themself as a kid, so that's why, as an adult, they have a hard
time socializing.
They never liked being girly and found out they wanted to be a male. They also have extreme top dysphoria. They became transgender, female to male, and got top surgery. They haven't started testosterone because the idea of bottom growth is uncomfortable to them.
They have DID (Dissociative identity disorder) and have three alters. Their original personality is Kryptiana, smart but socially bad, and all the trauma from being smart and having to know everything created an alter. The alter is Krypt, not as smart but great at social stuff and has good fashion.
They are Dani's partner and although their houses are right next to each other, Dani likes to spend more time at their house because of their cool gadgets.
They never liked being girly and found out they wanted to be a male. They also have extreme top dysphoria. They became transgender, female to male, and got top surgery. They haven't started testosterone because the idea of bottom growth is uncomfortable to them.
They have DID (Dissociative identity disorder) and have three alters. Their original personality is Kryptiana, smart but socially bad, and all the trauma from being smart and having to know everything created an alter. The alter is Krypt, not as smart but great at social stuff and has good fashion.
They are Dani's partner and although their houses are right next to each other, Dani likes to spend more time at their house because of their cool gadgets.
"'Cause you're a sky, you're a sky full of stars"
Coldplay & Avicii - Sky Full of Stars
whilst orca falls into their silly slumber, i shall make thy post
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Jackie then perked up a little when she heard the doorbell ring, a few knocks on her door, maybe three, and she got up from the couch and walked over to the front door. She spotted an envelope with a golden stamp, and on the front, it was labeled, "Combat School ~ Invitation"
Jackie was excited. Was she accepted?! She opened the letter and read it carefully.
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Once Jackie had finished reading, quite quickly due to her excitement, or that she was just a fast reader in general, immediately started dancing around and squealing. She got in!! But, now wasn't the time to fan-girl! She needed to be mature, calm and collected. Combat Schools are serious, aren't they? But, a little fun wouldn't hurt, at least, in her opinion.
Jackie went to her room and began to pack her things for her upcoming school days. She had to be ready and prepared!
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Junko, removing one of their earbuds, spoke. "What's up with you? What's with all the packing?" Junko raised an eyebrow.
"I got in the Combat School!!" Jackie beamed. "No way!! You're lying!" Junko said, sitting up from their bed. "Here's the letter with MY name on it!" Jackie said, shoving it in Junko's face, beginning to brag. Junko rolled their eyes. "Quit it, [redacted]. Was there another envelope? We BOTH signed in, stupid." Junko said. "I don't know. I only saw one. You can go check, but I doubt you got in!" Jackie snickered. "Shut the hell up!"
Junko snarled, as they left went to the front door to see....nothing. Junko frowned, but just as they turned to walk away, not wanting to hear Jackie say 'I told you so" in their face soon, they heard the slip of paper slide underneath the door.
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Junko immediately ran back to the front door. Grabbing the envelope desperately, they nearly ripped it open out of excitement and nervousness. And to their suprise, they were accepted. 'Jackie's gonna feel like an [redacted] when she sees this!' Junko thought in their head with a devious smile.
They rushed back to the room and tapped Jackie's shoulder. "Oh~? What's this?" They said. Jackie turned around and saw Junko's accepted letter. "What?! No way!!" Jackie said. "Yeah, I told you so!!" Junko stuck their tongue out at Jackie, and they too began to pack. Jackie rolled her eyes and was almost finishing up..
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Veronica, filled with curiosity, carefully walked over to the letter and saw her name on the top corner, and the school that she signed up for...it was an invitation?! Would she get accepted?! Veronica smiled widley, holding in the urge to squeal. But, she squealed anyways, quite loudly. She realized she didn't open the letter yet. Sighing with a small smile, she opened the letter...
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Veronica read about the school and how she was chosen. Veronica once again, began to squeal with joy. She was accepted in her dream school!!
Veronica began to dance around her house like a crazy woman. She then stopped herself. She needed to be prepared and she had to pack! Running to her room, she immediately grabbed the pink suitcase from underneath her bed and began to quickly load her stuff inside.
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Stupid Clem, she needed to thing positive. But, acually, would she? Clementine was about to drift into her slumber once again, until the sudden sound of a doorbell and a few knocks on her front door made her eyes open quickly.
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Clementine got up from her bed and out the bedroom, and peeked over at the front door....an envelope with a golden stamp? Clementine could feel her heart racing with nervousness as she walked closer to the envelope to see it fully...it had the Combat School's name and hers on it!
"Ohmygosh,it'sfinallyhere?!" Clementine said all in one breath, quickly grabbing the envelope and reading it. And to her suprise, she was accepted. Clementine now had a bright smile as she began to run to her room and pack.
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Kryptiana was improving the design of a knife in their engineering room, when one of their two mail jaguars, Hiro, strode into the room with an envelope lightly in his mouth. He walked up to them and handed them the envelope. Kryptiana observed the envelope, front and back, and noticed a golden stamp with the words, "Combat School ~ Invitation." Interesting, they'd heard of those schools, but never would they have thought they'd have been invited to one, especially since they didn't even apply. They simply was more interested in business and economy rather than combat. They was good at combat though, using their immense brainpower to calculate projectile trajectories for perfect accuracy, and they could estimate their opponent's next moves and decide the best course of action.
They opened the stamped envelope addressed to then and read the contained letter. They was definitely invited to the school, but should they go? They certainly had more important matters to overview; paperwork to fill out, supervising they employees in order to make sure their companies remain efficient, distributing their money to make sure they wouldn't go bankrupt, and many other things a rich businessman did.
They also wasn't the biggest fan of social stuff, and attending a school with people who knew how to fight didn't seem like the best idea.
Despite all the potential problems, they still decided to go anyway, even though it could go horrendously wrong. They loaded up with equipment: glove guns, special gloves that you could load with a bullet or a tranquilizer dart. They kept these projectiles in a pouch on their forearm. They also equipped an knife bracelet, with 5 foldable knifes that could pop out around their hand. This also made it so they could have a knife in their hand when they flicked their arm, which is a cool trick. They put on resistant shoulder pads, and packed other possibly necessary fighting gear into their mechanical backpack, one you could change the size to be bigger or smaller, and countless other features. They were ready to go.
Ninaa, a human with bear features of claws and teeth, considered bearself a half-human, half-bear. She was great with clawing people and had slight anger management issues. She'd signed bearself and two of her friends (whom she didn't tell) up for a Combat School.
She liked fighting, since she was quick, aggressive, and had sharp claws to always win every fight she was in. She was fighting normal people though, ones who weren't good at fighting, those are boring. She wanted more difficult opponents to fight. She hoped she would find another animal human to befriend.
She came back to her house from climbing trees in the forest in her backyard, and found an envelope at her front door. She quickly picked it up and expertly used a claw to slit it open, and read the letter inside. Her invitation was accepted, and her friends were also accepted. Now if Kryptiana would only actually go.
She had nothing to pack, since she didn't need much. She only pocketed some beef jerky and started journeying toward the school.
Dani was eating a big breakfast as usual when a piece of mail was sent to her house. She walked over to the front door and opened it, and took the envelope. She looked at it, saw her name in the corner along with a shiny stamp. Huh, a combat school. She had never heard of those. And an invitation. She carefully opened the envelope and read the letter.
Dear Dani,
You have been invited to Combat School.
You have been invited to Combat School.
Sounds interesting! School also means other people, and other people are fun. She'll definitely be going, and she quickly chomped down the remainder of her breakfast and went to pack for whatever this combat school would need. She grabbed a backpack suitcase that her friend Kryptiana gave her. It was a square-shaped backpack with wheels, and it came with an attached remote control so you could sit on it and drive it around. She packed food, lots of food, since she always needed lots of calories and energy, many different outfits, a comb, pencils, eraser, pens, markers, paper, and other stuff.
"'Cause you're a sky, you're a sky full of stars"
Coldplay & Avicii - Sky Full of Stars
"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen!
Welcome to the Combat Academy.
Please take these few minutes to observe your surroundings and your new stay!
Once you enter the school, you will be given a schedule!
Lessons, dorms school maps, and more will be on the schedules well.
We hope to see you thrive as strong fighters and grow to become a master! Have a great first day!"
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Ninaa arrived early, travelling through the forest hiding the school with ease, and striding through the main entrance while there were only a handful of people dotted around. She intentionally left a few speckles of deer blood on her claws to seem more aggressive, the deer was her latest prey found in the forest. She snatched her schedule from near the entrance, but even didn't look at it as she kept walking. She didn't really care about her classes. She continued straight ahead, found her way into the courtyard, found a pretty leafy and shady tree, and clawed her way up, into the branches of foliage of the tall tree. She laid down on a big branch, eyes skillfully watching below for any people walking by.
Kryptiana was soaring through the blue sky, flying above the forested area, looking for the school and for a place to land. The wind blew in their short hair and peacefully chimed the metal feathers assembled into two wings on their arms. They spotted a big stone brick building well hidden with the trees, and adjusted the wings and their angle to ascend downwards toward the ground. They circled the area overhead once to scan the area, spotted the flat airport with a clearing in the trees, and dove downwards. Plummeting head first into a swoop toward the paved area and with wings tucked in for maximum aerodynamic advantage, they flared out the metallic wings at the last second with just a few meters between them and the ground, catching the air below and landing slowly on their feet. Their sturdy shoes thumped softly onto the smooth pavement as they landed. They spun around and started walking towards the wooded path to the school.
They pulled the door and stepped in, quickly observing a map and orienting themselves toward the main entrance to pick up their schedule. They moved quickly, getting to the main doors in no time, picking up their schedule, and looking at the well-organized paper, while absorbing and mentally storing all the information. They were rather early, not many had arrived yet, so they walked around the school, as they always explore new buildings and mentally map out the layout. They looked around the hallways, noted the location of the bathrooms, and soaked in some sunlight in the courtyard. Their first class was Weapon Studies, and after they were done walking around, they moved toward the classroom where their first class would be held.
Dani was following a path in the forest, using a map the school provided of the area and the path to the school. The forest was very lush and green, and you could hear forest sounds. Birds chirping, woodpeckers pecking, the wind rustling the leaves in the trees. She was walking along when she encountered someone. It was a female with a bored looking expression and
reddish ginger long hair.
"'Cause you're a sky, you're a sky full of stars"
Coldplay & Avicii - Sky Full of Stars
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Sure, Jackie was excited that she had gotten in along with Junko, but now, these days she would be spending here were about to get serious...she entered the building and got her schedule, looking at the map to see where her first class would be....the Skilled Training area? Jackie smirked. Easy...
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"This place looks so cool!" Junko beamed as they saw the other students with their own weapons. All they had were a pocket knife, not too big or small, and a scythe resting on their back. Junko skipped their way inside, ignoring some of the glares that they got from some students looking at them weirdly. They also got their schedule after entering the main building, looking at the map and finding their first class with ease.
Junko had the Training Area...how fun! Junko smiled and waved to their sister before leaving to their class as well.
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She ignored the loud PA system, it hurt her ears. She had a double-ended spear carried on the side of her hip, and her belongings in her hands. She only had one weapon, but maybe it would be enough..she walked inside the main building to get her schedule...the Hunting Area? Not too bad...Veronica walked to her first class.
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Clementine was almost at the Main building, when she bumped into yet another student. She groaned angrily. "Of course, another..." she sighed. She looked down at the student. With a small roll in her eyes, she let out a hand to the student, to help her up.. "S..Sorry." Clementine said in a slow but small shy voice.
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Dani fell to the ground, knocked down by a student. She seemed half-asleep because of her bored looking eyes. The student apologized and reached out a hand to help her back up.
"That's alright!" she replied cheerfully. She grabbed her hand and got up. "Do you do that to everyone?" She asked amusingly. "Anyway, I'm Dani! I have a general love for combat? How about you?"
"'Cause you're a sky, you're a sky full of stars"
Coldplay & Avicii - Sky Full of Stars
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"That's alright! Do you do you do that to everyone?"
Apparently, yes, since I pushed my way through a few people here." Clementine groaned a little in annoyance. She took a few seconds to get a good look at the girl, but flinched as she began to talk once again.
"Anyway, I'm Dani! I have a general love for combat! How about you?"
"It's...nice to meet you, I guess? As for combat, I guess it's not too bad. I prefer to use my fists." Clementine shrugged a little. "Anyways, I'm going to my class. See you around, I suppose..."
And with that, Clementine had left, not giving Dani her name as well..
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Dani stared in confusion and disbelief as the student retreated, not even bothering to talk much. How odd. She shrugged it off. Maybe she'll meet some less strange people in the school. That's be great! She eagerly started walking towards the main entrance, where the student had gone.
She passed through the main entrance, grabbed her schedule, and stopped to look at it and take some time to understand it fully. It was always good to know.
"'Cause you're a sky, you're a sky full of stars"
Coldplay & Avicii - Sky Full of Stars