Mayuu is the serious, strategical leader of the Overblot Defense Agency. He is more like a robot, in the way that he doesn't smile and he speaks in an overly polite manner. At least, to his acquaintances. His friends and coworkers though think otherwise. (He drives us to our limits.)
Annie is an impulsive child. She's always smiles, always cheery. And she loves to gossip and create chaos! Oddly enough though, men tend to flock to her. Perhaps it's her cutesy demeanor. But beware, for she is far from a harmless flower.
Anro is quite different from her older counterparts. Unlike those two, she doesn't have a desperate need to have everything under her control. Oh? She got a bad grade? Aww that's sad. Oh well. She's also very driven by her morals, the commandments of her Lord. Don't mistake her kindness for weakness though. After all, her YHWH is cruel to those who hurt his children.
Emotions begging to burst free, slowly losing her humanity, so very homesick, self-sacrficing, hasn't had 8 hours of sleep in so long
She depends too much on her powers. Take it away, and she will break down.
Self doubt, guilts herself, struggling to love herself, perfectionist, no common sense, etc.
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Mayuu sacrificed his humanity (accidental) and emotions to pursue logic, to become smart, to lead through the battles
Annie lost her humanity when she gained that true knowledge. And when you know the secret of the universe, why should you even try to make things make sense(logic)
Anro may not be particularly smart, and a bit too much emotional, but at least she loves. Though she must also learn to love herself.
Secrets:
Annie isn't real. And she knows that.
Mayuu isn't who Mayuu really is.
Anro has an Azul smut fanfic in her chrome downloads. And whenever she walks past Azul, she tries to hide her phone and act casual. But Anro is a simp at heart and a stupid part of her wants him to discover it, and be surprised and a whole Azul x Anro fanfic unfolds.
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They all used to be one. In all honesty, they are 3 halves of a whole. 3 self-inserts who soon outgrew their role, in their own ways, becoming their own selves. And there are more of them, out there. But they shall not be introduced, for five is too many. (Read that aloud. It's pretty funny. Four five/for five)
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If you've gotten this far, congratulations! Here's a reward for your diligence.
Mayuu is a cross dresser. She identifies as She/Her, but she thought maybe not revealing her identity could possibly increase her chances not to experience verbal s/a.
However, that is just the official story. Mayuu is aware of Yuuka passing as a regular NRC student, boobs and all. Mayuu honestly just wants an excuse to look pretty in boys wear.
Anro is also a cross dresser. She still hopes for the day she can reveal her big tits and get the "SHES A GIRL??" reaction in fanfics. Though she knows they probably wouldn't care at all.
And Annie isn't a natural redhead. She dyed it.
Oh right! Their looks!
Mayuu is 5'5 ft, only a little bit shorter than Ace and Deuce. She has luscious black hair, often tied in a ponytail for convenience. She also comes from a hotter climate (The Phillipines), so she often wears a jacket. She also often wears a barrette that doubles as a policeman cap (cause of the clip/fastener) and a 'newspaper boy in England' cap. It's a very dark brown.
Annie is a redhead whose hair is often in pigtails! She wears a pretty flowerprint skirt and the regular uniform shirt.
Anro has long black hair, which she loves to braid. She also has a maroon hoodie. Yes, she did this (grew out her hair) to cosplay Jamil. Yes, she tries to impersonate Jamil often. No, no one has noticed it yet. And she's 5'4. Barely taller than Riddle.
More info on Mayuu (outdated): https://www.tumblr.com/twistedtalking/737110477254082560/a-hero-would-sacrifice-you-for-the-world?source=share
Quisiera poder contar los lunares de tu cuerpo pero aún eres un universo desconocido para mí, por más que intento acercar mi galaxia a ti, hay una fuerza que nos mantiene separados. Quizá nunca podremos acercarnos tanto como quisiera, pero bueno, ¿quién mira la luna y no la siente cerca? aun estando a miles de millas.
Y ahí en ese momento de soledad, en la fría habitación, reconocí que el problema no eras tú, que por muy cliché que suene, el problema si era yo.
Cuando me enamoraba, mis sentimientos desbordaban y abogaban a la persona que los ocasionaba. Sucede que cuando alguien está sano mentalmente, está acción le puede ocasionar miedo; miedo a ser la persona a la que designarán para hacer feliz a otra.
Es tanta responsabilidad que si apenas estamos conociendo a la otra persona, da miedo. Primero deberé ser feliz yo, para después compartir mi felicidad contigo.
