Cinia Pacifica Posts

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(This post stars: [color=#3bb9ff]Tabi Aomori[/color]. The song featured in the post is: Signalize!)

Going past a door; Aomori walked into a room that was located backstage. The room was vast and spacious. There was a wooden brown table – at the center – in front of Aomori. Over it, were rows of Aikatsu Cards placed; all mixed randomly.

“Tabi Aomori, look at the cards on the table, and pick three cards to coordinate your dress for the performance,” a voice spoke out. There was no one visible in the room as Aomori looked around, it was most likely conveyed through a speaker placed on some corner.

[color=#3bb9ff]“So what am I going to wear?”[/color] she questioned herself, looking over the cards.

As Aomori peered down towards the table. The most befitting cards to her – seemed to be the Blue Stage Coord’s: Blouse, Skirt, and Boots. Of course, these cards – all part of a single coord were put separately on the table. Other than that, the other corner seemed to have three cards scattered; Top, Skirt, and Shoes of the Green Stage Coord.

Swiping the Green Stage Coord from the the table as if the choice was obvious, Aomori looked forward, and saw a door lying in wait before her. She walked over; entering. There, she found the fitting room which was decorated with glowing stars over the walls. Walking over to the machine, Aomori looked at the card and then to the slots that seemed to fit the cards. She placed the cards in and as she finished, the crest shone brightly. The room darkened as stars lit up behind her, and a light shone on top of the machine. Moments later, the machine opened as the curtain parted revealing a bright light. Aomori covered her eyes from the intense light. As she became accustomed to the light she stepped forward disappearing into the machine.

As she stepped in she looked around in wonder. The floor was transparent, and around her floated blue diamond suits, as the background sparkled like gemstones. Before her she saw that the cards she selected were lined up, and she noticed her own ethereal presence. Her clothes from before had vanished, and her body was blue. Looking forward she realized what she was supposed to do. Walking at a brisk but elegant pace she paced through the first card as the top she selected fitted to her body. Keeping up her pace she past through her skirt and shoe cards as they fitted to her body as well. The feeling was invigorating. Spinning once in excitement she she placed a hand on her hip in a confident pose. A veil of light enwrapped the stage and spectators; painting the background blue – galaxies, stars, and planets seemed to lie behind the deep blue walls – the Aikatsu System was activated. Then, Aomori stepped out in a flash of light to where the crowd was waiting for her to show what she was made of. Behind her was what one would refer to as a large television screen hovering in the air, only showing †˜Signalize!’ and †˜Tabi Aomori’. The stage was known to be of a cool type; named, the Star Ship Stage. The stage was circular, and it’s design resembled a pie chart; the three sectors colored pink, blue and green. A stream of light blue pillar of light welled up from the epicenter – surrounded by glowing rings that travelled up towards the invisible ceiling continuously.

As Aomori walked out onto the stage she matched her pace to the beat of the music and made her way to the center stage. The crowd was cheering to welcome her onto the stage, but now it was time to impress them all. Turning to the side, her hand extended – she looked to the crowd with an attempt at a smile, but was too busy remembering the dance to make a proper expression. As the music started she raised her arms and began to move side to side swinging her arms to the beat. Then she stepped forward moving her right arm out with her left arm in the air behind her head moving around her head. Moving her right arm three times to the beat back and forth, before spinning elegantly.

[color=#3bb9ff]“Hi, signalize. Kotae ha motto takai sora no kanata. Iie, chigau yo. Boku no me ni mo mieta chi no hate~ ♪”[/color]

Aomori sang – still too focused on singing and dancing, but she kept going regardless. She wasn’t going to squander this chance.

[color=#3bb9ff]“Do that signalize! Hageshiku natta mune no atsui power. Sō da minagiru nanika ga, dakara ima wo shinjite!”[/color]

Moving side to side she clapped twice to the beat. Before moving side to side moving her arms, and turning around in well placed steps. Bending over slightly – Aomori turned and spun back to face the crowd.

[color=#3bb9ff]“Hajimeyō, tada no akogare ja nai. Chance for me, Zankoku na yume ga yume de yume ni narunda. Hora chōsen matteru yo!”[/color]

Aomori sang as she noticed she was beginning to tire, and was sweating a bit. Her breaths were starting to feel heavy, as well. Ignoring these issues, Aomori kept putting on her performance making sure she was getting the dance right, and not missing any lines; pushing herself. Moving right to left she ducked down slightly bobbing her head back and forth quickly to the claps in the song. Then she stood up; moving her hands in front of her chest stepping side to side as she moved his arms in sequence.

[color=#3bb9ff]“Kimi to mukau basho wa doko darō? Mabushii kibou no naka he. Nozomu basho wa doko darō, sagashi ni ikō yo? Shuppatsu da. Mukau basho wa mirai no. Bokura no kibō no naka ni!”[/color]

Aomori continued the dance routine while continuing to sing her lines out. Stepping back with her arms out, she moved her head once again to the claps before taking a quick look behind her. Then, she looked back to the crowd and spun sending her long hair flowing behind her.

[color=#3bb9ff]“Nozomu basho ha mirai no, kagayaki ga aizu, let go, go!”[/color]

She said arching her arm back. Then she spun into a sitting position with her finger pointed at herself as she looked to the crowd. As Aomori finished, the crowd gave a positive response with a moderate amount of cheering and a round of applause. The audience voltage meter seemed to be close to its limit.

(OOC: The lyrics were supposed to be of the translated ones of the short version of the song; but alas, the translations seemed rather poor. With the anime releases’ translations, we could improve it. However, that’s too much of a hassle in the long run.)

6/10

A small yet very congested sig.

Adopting Hoshimiya Ichigo from Aikatsu as mai imouto:



And, I also adopt Ekaterina Kurae, also nicknamed Katja, from Seikon no Qwaser as my imouto.

is in cancer chat now.

dat 444th page

Each character had different starting scenes. With them being on different part on Japan (I.E.: Kyoto, Sendai, Okinawa), but I had to do NPCs so I just made everyone write on doc.

Apparently dance scenes are the most hellish parts for the players; I had them do it by themselves.

The current scene -- which is the 'first' day at school -- has some actual joint posts between players though.

Over 25k words on doc and being lazy to post/QC.

Not yet.

I actually thought you were the more serious type when it came to these forum marriages.

Not really hard to understand regardless.

both ep been out for a while


ur slow

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[color=#ff0080][font=Courier New][size=20]Act #01 - Fresh☆Girls![/h][/font][/color]

[size=15]Chapter 1 - The Nationwide Audition Caravan's announcement.[/h]


A beautifully charismatic lady – with brown curly long hair – sat behind a finely-crafted wooden desk. She wore a blue suit – shielding her black inner wears – skirt, and a light-blue scarf that coiled around her neck. The deep blue tips of the scarves ends pointed straight towards the cold and solid floor, at which she could find pairs of foots assembled with her dark blue pupils; she looked up at the students wearing the deep blue sailor-uniform-like dresses. The girls before her wore blue coats – with golden buttons; each linked with gold thin lines – and white skirts with a blue outline closer to the ends – along with two buckles affixed to the side of them; this was the uniform of the academy renowned for training idols – of which, most turned out to be invaluably talented.

[color=blue]“I know it’s sudden, but there’s an offer for work for you all today,”[/color] she gave the apparent good news with a delightful face; confident that it’d be accepted. The students smiled in return. [color=blue]“Actually, this one comes straight from me,”[/color] she said, allowing the seat to let her back rest on it. [color=blue]“We’re having a Nationwide Audition Caravan – where we’ll go across the country – seeking new stars to join the ranks among the already-enrolled girls of the academy,”[/color] she announced proudly. [color=blue]“And I want to entrust the heavy yet important responsibility to you all – the job of picking the girls worthy of entering this academy as an idol.”[/color]

[color=red]“So… Headmistress, you want us to judge?”[/color] A girl with very-short red hair questioned with a sheepishly smiling face. This was music to her ears.

To this, a certain cheerful girl exclaimed, [color=orange]“love you!”[/color] she posed her hands out with a big smile – the fingers now resembling a heart. Her ginger hair was tied up in two big buns as her scarlet red eyes glimmered with enthusiasm. It seemed to be her only true opinion of the entire ordeal, strangely enough. Despite this, she’d seriously consider each and every one of the girls in the auditions.

Folding her arms to her chest, another pondered aloud. [color=purple]“That seems to be a lot of responsibility. We’d have to be thorough in our judgement,”[/color] the violet quartz eyed girl with long golden-brown hair assessed. She possessed the able height for a model. Her figures and proportions were perfected – this would be visible to anyone from having a first glance towards the one nicknamed as the Beautiful Blade.

On the other hand, the blond-haired tall figure beside her seemed to be puzzled before she replied; apparently taking moments to process the words of the Headmistress in her mind. [color=#58CC65]“Does that mean that Miki can tour across the country with Honey?”[/color] Her fresh green eyes sparkled from coming to a realization, as she asked excitedly.

[color=blue]“Of course, Miki,”[/color] the Headmistress answered with a smile. [color=blue]“Moving on, I indeed wish to have you all judge, Kaede,”[/color] she confirmed. [color=blue]“This will be an event to remember – for this country.”[/color]

[color=#cabe70]“If I may ask, how’d our schedules be – for the occasion? We -do- have regular works to attend to, I believe,”[/color] a girl – one may opt to call her an upstanding lady – also with long blond hair. Her charming emerald eyes narrowed as she inquired the Headmistress, who seemed to have the matters sorted out.

[color=blue]“Yes, I’ve considered that issue,”[/color] said the Headmistress with a nod; her serious expression now arose. [color=blue]“That’s why I’ve gathered all of you. Each of you will go to different locations – each day – in order to provide your judgements. That way, we may divide the work apart to get it done. I’ll make sure that this does not conflict with each of your respective works,”[/color] reassuring, the Headmistress then stood up. [color=blue]“I’m counting on you all to find new – fresh girls!”[/color]

[color=gray]“Well, it’s perfect for someone majestic, such as I, Yurika-sama to judge in such an event,”[/color] said the girl with the curly – pale-ish silver hair. Her lips curled with a dark; sinister smile that revealed a fang – as she declared herself to be perfect for the role.

[color=#58CC65]“Wouldn’t you only just let the vampires pass and no one else?”[/color] Miki mocked with a grin, giggling.

[color=gray]“Do you want me to suck your blood?!”[/color] Yurika yelled about with a cranky expression; clearly irritated already.

[color=#ff0000]“Now, now, calm down you too,”[/color] said the girl after putting her hands up to stop the two – she stressed the need to have a peaceful atmosphere in the room. She stood on the far-left when lined with the others. Her name was Amami Haruka – a bubbly, energetic idol who seemed to always be positive about everything. [color=#ff0000]“I hope to work hard with all of you, together!”[/color]

At the same time, a certain someone’s reaction came in rather late. [color=#0000a0]“This is...”[/color]

[color=#ff0088]“Something special?”[/color]

[color=#0000a0]“Indeed it is! Such events have been long-known traditions in the world of idols. There are many famous girls that debuted from Idol Audition Caravans – climbing ever-higher towards the stair to stardom soon after!”[/color] The navy-blue haired girl’s aqua-colored eyes were starry as she passionately spoke about the history of idols in general. [color=#0000a0]“Oh, Ichigo! You finally made it!”[/color] Apparently awoken from her musings, Kiriya Aoi said, looking at the person who just came past the door.

[color=purple]“I see that you made it, Ichigo,”[/color] Ran said as soon as she saw Ichigo standing behind them. A warm smile crept up just as she witnessed her.

[color=#ff0088]“Mm!”[/color] With an energetic nod – Ichigo responded. [color=#ff0088]“It took some time, but I made it!”[/color] She then casually strolled up to the rest of the girls while carrying around her usual – bright and dazzlingly cheerful – smile. Other than the Starlight Academy’s uniform, Ichigo always seemed to wear a red ribbon over her blond hair that seemed to flow down all the way to her back.

[color=blue]“Unfortunately, Hoshimiya is too busy; so she’ll only be participating – as a judge – in this event on the final day,”[/color] the Headmistress added, expressing her disappointment with a disdainful face.

[color=#9d0a0a]“Umm, so… when does this start, Headmistress?”[/color] Her copper-hair was tied in twintails. Her gray eyes emanated what seemed to be impatience, as she held an air of seriousness. Perhaps she had other engagements after this meeting – for which she needed to get this over with.

[color=blue]“In a week, I’ll send more details to you all to your Aikatsu Phones. I expect great things from you all!”[/color] With that, the Headmistress dismissed the girls.

(This is a Joint Post Starring:
TheLoneGentleman, Cinia Pacifica,Valentine_K1S5, Galahad_Mills, Katsucha, and Bagman.)

Razta woke up to the sounds of rock smashing onto the floor. As he tried to regain his balance he threw up. The bile hit and splashed on the floor, but somehow he felt better soon after. The after-taste in his mouth however was enough to make him want to throw up again. He looked at himself seeing that most of his injuries were attended to, but the pain was far from gone. He was able to stand on his own regardless.

Owain turned around to face the monster that was chasing them, he stared the mass of human body parts down as he unleashed the power he had been storing up in the form a a spear of water that materialised next to him before firing into the monster. A face was pressed to the skin of the monster from the outside showing an expression of pain before letting out a deafening shriek.

Ari put a hand to her chest as a small golem rose from the ground next to her. Sending it forward she made it brace the wall.

“This wall is going to collapse. We need to move captain.” advised Ari.

Without turning his back Owain backed up, sword poised for action.

“I call it a Cauldron. Isn’t it beautiful?” said the woman looking to Louise. “Capable of holding untold amounts of spiritual energy. Building it took so many bodies, but none of them are as pumped of spiritual energy as you. I long for a day when I can have a test subject like you.”

“It’s ugly face resembles yours - most likely,” Louise answered with a gleeful expression, with an obligatory shrug. “I can see the similarity it bears to that man, an avid dreamer would think it’s greatly useful, only.”

“Its the first of its kind. Look forward to my later work. I’m sure you’ll love it.” she said walking back towards Owain. Putting a hand on his shoulder she effortlessly threw him back across the floor towards the other group.

“You are in my way boy.” she said as she walked towards her beast. Razta broke off from Adelina and moved to assist Owain.

Louise sighed at the sight of a pushed-aside Owain, but casually ignored his unsightly form in the cold floor. “And the last of it’s kind,” Louise stated, because she’d end its existence tonight; one way or the other - she’d make sure to be rid of it, if none else succeeds.

Adelina and Ari backed off from the wall as it was even closer to giving way moving in front of their captain while he recovered.

Picking himself off the ground, Owain dusted himself down, a mad grin on his face. “That was a nice throw, bitch,” he spat. The right side of his mouth curled upwards into a half smile.

The woman stood in front of the door frame with a hand on her chin. The wall shattered outwards knocking thick rock into the empty cages sending them toppling and spilling around the room. Ari’s golem was buried under the rubble. The beast in its full view reached the ceiling of the cavern. A tower of body parts and disgusting flesh. Unperturbed by this the woman reached into the body with both hands. Ripping out her hands she threw two fleshy orbs to the floor. They stirred violently before forming into to human like forms. Their genders were unknown, but their forms reminded Louise of the crazed woman from earlier. The woman turned back to the group as a black vine slithered from her sleeve before straightening into a black spear.

Owain cricked his neck, before pouncing on the woman who had thrown him across the room, swinging the blunt of his blade towards her. Owain’s hit connected and he brought the broadside of the large blade across her face. Knocking her upper upper body off balance as she fell to a knee. She spit up some blood.

Owain’s mad grin grew even wider, “How d’ya like that, skank?” he called out. She looked up at him from her crouched position as her hood fell back. Short black hair was draped over her pale white skin. As she looked up at him with her red eyes she smiled sweetly. A trail of blood came down from her forehead and dripped off her chin. Owain faltered for a second, his grin fading.

Adelina’s head hurt for a moment as she witnessed the beast trying to attack Owain from the back, A glimpse of the future.

“Owain behind you!” she yelled. The beast moved to attack Owain, but the alert now gave him a chance to counter. Owain spun around catching the hand of his attacker. “Nice try,” Owain said grabbing hold of it tighter and throwing it into a nearby wall. As Owain released him he felt something drain from him, and return moments later. That creature had siphoned some of his spirit on contact.

“Watch out, those things can steal spirit energy,” Owain warned his group. The creature got up slowly licking the hand that had touched Owain. The other creature jumped back and forth, laughing. Ari smirked as she placed a hand on her chest. The golem under the rubble absorbed the stone off of himself, and ran for the woman. Sadly her control was a little off, and Gai exploded before reaching its target.

“Dammit,” exclaimed Ari. The woman laughed at the attempt and stared down Ari.

“Nice try girl, but I believe you need more training,” she taunted.

“Don’t listen to her Ari, just concentrate,” Owain said, countering the taunt. Suddenly an arrow flew past Owains face as it struck the woman square in the chest. The arrow pulsed with her heartbeat. The woman fell to a knee, and with a strong jerk she pulled the arrow from her chest.

“Curse you!” she exclaimed as blood spilled from her mouth. “This is actually...quite fun!” Anastas was sure that he hit her heart, but the woman was still talking despite such a fatal hit. He scowled as he readied another shot.

Owain was about to protest that Anastas should have gone easier on the woman, he was sure that the Scion could get some information out of her, but seeing her shrug the wound off he closed his mouth.

“What is she?” said Razta holding his side. He was in no shape to fight, but he would help the best he could.

“Stay back Razta,” said Adelina taking back stance. She walked forward standing next to Owain and raising her shield. Taking Phalanx stance she stared down the strange figures before them. Razta stood in front of their back lines ready to defend them if necessary.

“I may have overstayed my welcome it seems. It’s your turn. I shall take my leave” said the woman with a smile.The woman stood up slowly, and moved back into the Cauldron. The hands reached out and took her into its flesh. Something crawled out moments later. It seemed to be that same woman, but something was very off. Her cloak was gone, and in its stead thick bone like armor covered her body in a strange pattern. her pale skin now riddled with black veins.

“You will not get away again!” yelled Reymond as six swords appeared around him. Sending them at the Cauldron they punctured the beast causing it to scream. His swords were restraining its spirit flow.

so i heard:

[8:26:03 AM] insuna: fakku is B&

happy birthday, alice.

6/10

didn't expect that from you, freaky.

how 'bout u do dat instead, fgt