Super High School Level Snow Prince

* ~ * ~ Fubuki Shirou ~ * ~ * Inazuma Eleven http://academyofdespair.tumblr.com/ "Be like the wind."

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(( Despairing Disclaimer! ))

 (( this is my first time rping on tumblr so im sorry if im really noobish hahha if theres something i do thats looked down upon in tumblr rping or w/e please tell me thanks dolls!!! v n v ))

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OOC: Hi! I'm not sure if you're on a phone or not, but if not I'd like to pass on some words of wisdom. When you reblog a post you notice how it's a link right? Well at the top of the post there's a dark gray box with an infinity symbol in it? Well if you click that you can change the post to a text post by clicking text! It makes the post much neater, and make sure to delete anything that isn't what you're replying to to keep the dashboard nice. People get really angry when a post goes forever.

im not on a phone actually i didnt know how to do that hhahahhah,,,, thank you!!!! next time i reply to someone i shall do the thing thank u bby doll

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"Ah, no, I’m just hungry." He dismissed with a small smile. Somehow, he now felt less concerned now. There wasn’t any kind of boogie man here. Yet. He chuckled, and sat down. "I’m Fubuki. Super High School Level Snow Prince, if you prefer."

"Yeah, yeah! Get to the food,...

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He smiled, looking around for any kind of snack machine to fill his belly with. "It's nice to meet you too." He could barely hide his happiness. He had finally made a friend! Or, at the very least, a friendly acquaintance! It was like half of his problems here had already fallen away.

"I feel like there's two souls in your body."

He immediately turned as frozen and rigid as the ice that he used to skate on. Instinctively, he pulled his scarf over his nose. It was childish, but it was almost like a security blanket, to him. A way to run from anxiety. After a moment, he gulped, and looked away.

"Yeah. I g-get that alot."

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"Hey, Shirou, I’m hungry."The white haired boy looked up at his forehead, seemingly bored. There wasn’t anyone else in the room, and, if they were, they wouldn’t be able to hear the voice. It didn’t seem to shock Fubuki though.

"And what am I supposed to do about that?" He...

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"Ah, no, I'm just hungry." He dismissed with a small smile. Somehow, he now felt less concerned now. There wasn't any kind of boogie man here. Yet. He chuckled, and sat down. "I'm Fubuki. Super High School Level Snow Prince, if you prefer."

"Yeah, yeah! Get to the food, Fubuki!"The voice whined, but Fubuki, atleast for now, seemed to ignore it. He could feel that his brother, at least, for now, was interested enough in the new person to ignore his hunger. Realizing that, Fubuki gave a warm chuckle.

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Lunch. (( open rp !! ))

  "Hey, Shirou, I'm hungry."The white haired boy looked up at his forehead, seemingly bored. There wasn't anyone else in the room, and, if they were, they wouldn't be able to hear the voice. It didn't seem to shock Fubuki though.

"And what am I supposed to do about that?" He didn't mean to come off as mean at all, but the fact that he was in a school of death was a bit, at the very least, disconcerting. It put him at edge, and, he hadn't necessarily made any friends to soften the blow yet. So he was a bit cranky.

"Go to the Lunchroom. Get me some eats."The voice whined. Fubuki sighed. If he said no, his brother would yank him along anyway, so he didn't feel it wise, nor timely, to struggle. He stood up, making sure his scarf was neither too tight nor too loose, and went over to the lunchroom, trying to pretend that he wasn't in some type of death facility. That he was actually in an Academy of Hope.

Needless to say, it didn't work.

He sighed, missing the cold temperature back at Hokkaido. Missing the snow. Missing the flower fields. Missing everything.It wasn't fair, why him? Well, than again, he didn't wish this on anyone else either. Except maybe that bear itself.

His thoughts were interrupted when he finally managed to reach the Cafeteria. He sighed, and poked his head in, waiting to see who was there.

(( and then if you want to join in you can be a person in the cafeteria if you want too huehue ))

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Room 197 (( RP for Lucina and Claire Stanfield ))

"This must be it." The boy murmured, voice faltering lightly. 197, the room of life or death. There was a serious chance that whoever was in this door would either kill him, or die themselves, the thought of both making him shiver.

Apparently, two people had already occupied themselves here already, so he would make it a complete set once he walked through the door. The thought, for whatever reason, comforted him slightly. If they were to be dorm mates, they could become friends. And he'd have a lesser chance of becoming ripe for the pickings. But, still...

"Open the door, fraidey-cat. I'm not getting any younger. Or older, but that's beside the point."

"Shut up, Atsuya." He sighed, and took a deep breath, finally opening the door.

(( aaah i hope im doing this right if im not please tell me ,,, ))

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Application

OOC tumblr ;; writing-derp

Character ;; Fubuki Shirou/Atsuya

Series ;; Inazama Eleven

What other characters do you roleplay at aod [list the characters and respective series for each] ;; ( if none leave this empty )

Brief biography ;; Fubuki Shirou and Atsuya were born and raised in Hokkaido, Japan. They were both practically prodigies at all kinds of snow sports. Skiing, Snowboarding, Skating, you name it. They were amazing at these Winter Sports before they had even reached the age of ten. They were quite a pair too, Shirou being timid and more defensive, and Atsuya being more blunt and offensive. This pair got broken apart, however, one day when an avalanche hit the car Shirou's family was in. He ended up being the only one surviving, as his brother pushed him out of the car in time. Sometime after his brother had died, though, he started hearing his voice in his head, and Atsuya controlling his actions. He sometimes uses this to his advantage, to appear stronger than he actually is. But after a while, he can't control it.

Personality ;; As Shirou

-Timid

-Kind

-Self Depracating

-Low Self Esteem

As Atsuya

- Blunt

- Superiority Complex

- Short Temper

- Teasing

Super high school level…? ;; ( You can either put shsl ???, shsl __talent__, or reserve student. whichever you choose. ) Super High School Level Snow Prince

Abilities ;; When first admitted into the academy, he can change into Atsuya at will, but after that, it is out of his control. He is also marvelous at winter sports, as previously mentioned.

Are you okay with being a murderer or a victim? ( if so, state which one. if you’re okay with both, put both. ) ;; Both, but only Atsuya would willingly murder to get out of Hope's Peak.

I hope this is okay!!! im p bad at explaining things so if youre confused ill gladly explain more v u v