Abilites: Ritsuka is a Sacrifice for the fighting pair Loveless, which means that in Word-Spell Battles he takes the damages received in combat. The Sacrifice is also the one "in charge," so to speak! They give the orders and generally make the decisions. This is only really relevant when he's with Soubi, as he doesn't really know much about Sacrifices and what else they do other than take damage and give orders. Since Word-Spell Battles only really have relevance with Fighters and Sacrifices and other pairs I don't really see this coming up in the game as an actuality! Plus powers are taken anyway and even if they were "brought back" they'd still be hard to impliment in game -- he'd probably only think on it and stuff. Otherwise he's a... pretty normal kid, ability-wise. In shape, a fast runner, decent at games, etc! Nothing otherworldly going on up in here. Except he really sucks at art??? Seriously don't let him draw a picture of you, you will not like it. In school he generally gets perfect marks because most subjects (besides art and lunch!!!) come easy to him. He's totally a math and science kid.
Other: I had Ritsuka in the game about a year ago but due to illness and life punching me in the face I bowed out of the game. I won't be bringing him in with his previous memories, not that I was all that active enough for it to matter the first go around, but I did want to make a note of that. :)
The first post made from my previous time in Holly Heights.
Third Person:
What was going on here? Was this... real?
He had just been on a train with Soubi, headed somewhere - somewhere important (enough that he had skipped school to go), and maybe he had closed his eyes for a moment. The smell of the train and the feeling of Soubi by his side were both gone, and replaced by an emptier feeling. One of confusion and the smell of freshly cut grass. It was almost as though he had entered a dream world, a world where the houses he saw were ... very similar (all the same?) and there were chairs on a strange porch he was standing on.
Was this a dream?
He shook his head and shook it once more for good measure. No, he could definitely feel this. Was it an illusion? He closed his eyes once more and willed himself to feel anything - anything other than the sun staring him down from above. Another flick of the eyelid. Everything was still the same.
His heart began to race, even though he remained standing still and straight, feeling both panic and an eerie calm twist in his stomach. Slowly, almost as if his body were made of lead, he took a few steps that placed him directly before the strange front door with a packet carefully attached to it. Another hesitation. Mulling it over. Should he take it?
After a pinch to his arm he reached forward and pulled the envelope off the wood with the tips of his fingers. Over and over and over he turned it before finally opening the thing, half expecting an ominous note - but, in fact, there was nothing ominous about these papers. No threats, no directions, no... anything strange in that way at all. Not to say the papers weren't strange - so official and they had his name on them (how would that not be strange?) ...
He looked up at the door once more, still not really understanding what the papers meant for him. Slowly, though much quicker than he had grabbed the note, he put his hand on the knob of the door. Maybe someone inside could explain a thing or two to him -- assuming that there was someone inside to talk to.
... Only one way to find out.
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Other: I had Ritsuka in the game about a year ago but due to illness and life punching me in the face I bowed out of the game. I won't be bringing him in with his previous memories, not that I was all that active enough for it to matter the first go around, but I did want to make a note of that. :)
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First Person:
001: POST
The first post made from my previous time in Holly Heights.
Third Person:
What was going on here? Was this... real?
He had just been on a train with Soubi, headed somewhere - somewhere important (enough that he had skipped school to go), and maybe he had closed his eyes for a moment. The smell of the train and the feeling of Soubi by his side were both gone, and replaced by an emptier feeling. One of confusion and the smell of freshly cut grass. It was almost as though he had entered a dream world, a world where the houses he saw were ... very similar (all the same?) and there were chairs on a strange porch he was standing on.
Was this a dream?
He shook his head and shook it once more for good measure. No, he could definitely feel this. Was it an illusion? He closed his eyes once more and willed himself to feel anything - anything other than the sun staring him down from above. Another flick of the eyelid. Everything was still the same.
His heart began to race, even though he remained standing still and straight, feeling both panic and an eerie calm twist in his stomach. Slowly, almost as if his body were made of lead, he took a few steps that placed him directly before the strange front door with a packet carefully attached to it. Another hesitation. Mulling it over. Should he take it?
After a pinch to his arm he reached forward and pulled the envelope off the wood with the tips of his fingers. Over and over and over he turned it before finally opening the thing, half expecting an ominous note - but, in fact, there was nothing ominous about these papers. No threats, no directions, no... anything strange in that way at all. Not to say the papers weren't strange - so official and they had his name on them (how would that not be strange?) ...
He looked up at the door once more, still not really understanding what the papers meant for him. Slowly, though much quicker than he had grabbed the note, he put his hand on the knob of the door. Maybe someone inside could explain a thing or two to him -- assuming that there was someone inside to talk to.
... Only one way to find out.
OTHER
Housing Request?: N/A! :>
Did you read the rules and FAQ?: Yes, of course.
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Accepted
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