Official Character Sheet for Buki Okoshino, aka Madame Machine.

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Official Character Sheet for Buki Okoshino, aka Madame Machine.
I finally got around to drawing my main BNHA OC, Buki Okoshino!
Little Snippet #8
Buki listens to a lot of classical music, but her secret pleasure band is Coldplay. She also wishes to make music, but tends to be very bad at playing and/or singing, as it is hard for her to express emotion in what she plays or sings. It always sounds robotic and stiff.
The white haired girl had only gone out to pick up a few things, hoping to surprise Shotou with a homemade dinner, when she saw the said boy's father, also reaching for the same box of biscuits. Buki turned, her grey eyes falling on the hero's form. "Sir." She spoke gently. "I was not expecting to see you." she spoke honestly. Her eyes followed the scar on his face, seeing just how similar he was to his son. "How are you feeling?" she asked, trying to be polite. @the-human-weapon
Enji retracted his hand when he saw the small girl reach for the last box. "Oh... Buki." He says, almost as if embarrassed. "I promised Fuyumi a day off." He says in a way of explanation. "I'm okay? How are you? How is... how is Shouto?"
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Buki let her glove covered hand retract back to her side, allowing the hero to take the last box. "I am functional. Shotou ran out of these chocolate biscuits this morning. He has such a fondness for them, it's clear, but he doesn't like to admit it. I am unsure why." She murmured softly.
"I hope that you know I took to heart what I learned at the sports festival. I hope you did too." She spoke softly, but her voice held no form of malice that Enji usually expected from others. In fact, Buki appeared casual around the flame hero. "Perhaps one of these days I will make dinner for all of us. Shotou, papa, father, you and me." She offered.
Enji is taken aback by the calm demeanor of the girl. He picks up the box, placing it in her basket. "They are one of my favourites..." he murmurs, stepping back.
"A... dinner? Are you sure? Your father's and my son sounds like a room I'm not entirely welcome in." He says, looking away from the small girl. "Take Shouto a box of these as well." He hands her a small box of cinnamon candies.
She glanced down at the box, her eyes scanning the contents inside. Information on the chemical makeup of the biscuits came into view, before she blinked it away and turned back to facing the shelf. "I see. That must be why Shotou refuses to admit he enjoys them." She said bluntly.
"One dinner will not.. 'kill them'. And they will do it because I told them they will be." Buki said matter-of-factly, picking up another box off the shelf, something else she needed for dinner that night.
She took the box of cinnamon candies with gentle fingers, blinking. "Cinnamon?" She asked, tilting her head.
The white haired girl had only gone out to pick up a few things, hoping to surprise Shotou with a homemade dinner, when she saw the said boy's father, also reaching for the same box of biscuits. Buki turned, her grey eyes falling on the hero's form. "Sir." She spoke gently. "I was not expecting to see you." she spoke honestly. Her eyes followed the scar on his face, seeing just how similar he was to his son. "How are you feeling?" she asked, trying to be polite. @the-human-weapon
Enji retracted his hand when he saw the small girl reach for the last box. "Oh... Buki." He says, almost as if embarrassed. "I promised Fuyumi a day off." He says in a way of explanation. "I'm okay? How are you? How is... how is Shouto?"
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Buki let her glove covered hand retract back to her side, allowing the hero to take the last box. "I am functional. Shotou ran out of these chocolate biscuits this morning. He has such a fondness for them, it's clear, but he doesn't like to admit it. I am unsure why." She murmured softly.
"I hope that you know I took to heart what I learned at the sports festival. I hope you did too." She spoke softly, but her voice held no form of malice that Enji usually expected from others. In fact, Buki appeared casual around the flame hero. "Perhaps one of these days I will make dinner for all of us. Shotou, papa, father, you and me." She offered.
A quiet, but happy Momo went up to the new girl who sat quietly at her desk. "Here, this is for you, Buki." She said, handing her a heart shaped hard candy. Cream flavor, of course. "I don't know much about you yet, but I hope you know I consider you a friend. And I hope one day you can consider me on of yours, too." She said gently before she went off, presumably to give other students a piece of candy. (@dark-hair-n-creations)
Buki glanced up from her almost perfect notes that sat neatly in front of her, her head tilting slightly at the sight of one of her classmates. She held out a gloved hand, looking over the small candy with a bit of curiousity.
"Thank.. you.. Miss Yaoyorozu." She stated gently. Even if it was small, it was her first gift from a friend. She couldn't believe it.
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Little Snippet #7
By the time she was admitted into the hero course in class 1-A, Buki became very independent, and knew how to do most things on her own. She has trouble asking for help, and would rather try and fail multiple times than ask someone for help. It's not due to pride or anything, but when one becomes as emotionally damaged as she was at such a young age, she has a hard time subconsciously trusting people.
Little Snippet #6
Buki's biological father actually really loved her, and wanted to keep her safe, but her biological mother is cruel and manipulative, and has a way of getting people to do what she wants. Sometimes Buki will sneak away to visit her father in prison just to keep him up on her life. He is saddened by her choice to be a hero, as it is a dangerous job, but he supports her silently, behind his wife's back.
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