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goneonenightPlayer Name: Scath
Are you new?: Yes!
Character Name: Shihouin Yoruichi
Character Fandom: Bleach
A: [As capable as Yoruichi is, she’s never had reason to go grocery shopping before--at home, servants handled the food, and in exile, Kisuke and Tessai worried about that sort of thing. It’s dawning on her that in this matter, at least, she’s every bit as spoiled as her best friend claims she is.]
[Despite her considerable accomplishments, her domestic skills are awkward at best. Does she grab the rice in bulk? How much soy sauce does she need? Will green onions keep a few days or does she have to use them now? Does this place sell pickles or dammit, is she going to have to steal some from a restaurant.]
[So here she is, eyeing the shelves like they’re an opponent whose weak points she’s looking to exploit. Food is serious business, y’all.]
B: [Her wings have finally stopped hurting, so Yoruichi is out in the forest learning how to function with them. They may be pretty--the orange of her old captain’s haori shades to gold tips--but they’re playing hell with basic movements and she refuses to let her ability to defend herself suffer longer than it has to.]
[She performs basic martial arts forms over and over, adjusting her movements to account for the wings. She leaps from the ground to a high bough, or from tree to tree, quickly correcting whenever she lands with a slight wobble. Kidou spells are found to be roughly half of their expected potency, and her speed isn't what it should be, either.]
[Alarming, to be sure. But Yoruichi will work with what she has, and even half her speed is blindingly fast by human standards.]
[Finally, she takes a break, settling in the crook of a wide bough several meters above the ground. She’s not immediately visible to a casual passerby, but she’s not trying to hide--those more observant of their surroundings should see her easily enough.]
(ooc: Your character is free to come across her while she’s practicing martial arts, or her running through the trees, or while she’s resting. I left this vague on purpose, so feel free to poke me via PM if you need to!)
Are you new?: Yes!
Character Name: Shihouin Yoruichi
Character Fandom: Bleach
A: [As capable as Yoruichi is, she’s never had reason to go grocery shopping before--at home, servants handled the food, and in exile, Kisuke and Tessai worried about that sort of thing. It’s dawning on her that in this matter, at least, she’s every bit as spoiled as her best friend claims she is.]
[Despite her considerable accomplishments, her domestic skills are awkward at best. Does she grab the rice in bulk? How much soy sauce does she need? Will green onions keep a few days or does she have to use them now? Does this place sell pickles or dammit, is she going to have to steal some from a restaurant.]
[So here she is, eyeing the shelves like they’re an opponent whose weak points she’s looking to exploit. Food is serious business, y’all.]
B: [Her wings have finally stopped hurting, so Yoruichi is out in the forest learning how to function with them. They may be pretty--the orange of her old captain’s haori shades to gold tips--but they’re playing hell with basic movements and she refuses to let her ability to defend herself suffer longer than it has to.]
[She performs basic martial arts forms over and over, adjusting her movements to account for the wings. She leaps from the ground to a high bough, or from tree to tree, quickly correcting whenever she lands with a slight wobble. Kidou spells are found to be roughly half of their expected potency, and her speed isn't what it should be, either.]
[Alarming, to be sure. But Yoruichi will work with what she has, and even half her speed is blindingly fast by human standards.]
[Finally, she takes a break, settling in the crook of a wide bough several meters above the ground. She’s not immediately visible to a casual passerby, but she’s not trying to hide--those more observant of their surroundings should see her easily enough.]
(ooc: Your character is free to come across her while she’s practicing martial arts, or her running through the trees, or while she’s resting. I left this vague on purpose, so feel free to poke me via PM if you need to!)
