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I don't see it in there, you sure?

I need to know the stand first. If you don't want it publicly shown before being revealed, you can PM it to me.

Not sure what that first bit is supposed to mean, considering we even have a JoJo, but it sounds like shade. In any case, I'm not going to accept an incomplete app off of blind faith in someone I've never met.

So literally purple haze distortion. Being recommended is an option, though there would be an independent test for those recommended that I'll work out for them. Do you have discord?

Calm down fugo. That's definitely a tricky quirk, but if it has non-lethal applications we might be able to make it work. The number one hero is called Spectrum Hero: Rainbow Six. One for all does not exist in this AU.

OP - HERO TOO - KYOKA JIRO STARRING CHRISSY COSTANZA Welcome to the Platinum Age of Heroes! The up-and-coming pro heroes right now are widely considered the strongest, coolest, and most capable of all time, and like anything else incredible, they inspire more to greatness. Despite dark shadows of events ten years previous, today is a bright one, full of promise and wonder. With the country in a time of unprecedented peace and record-low villain activity due to the vigilant watch of the Hero Association, everyone has a chance to relax, and... REACH HIGHER! With the idea of "Max Omega" visible just by looking out to the streets, who will manage to go Far Beyond it? What This Is This RP serves as a sequal to the YCM RP Hero Academia: Rise Above Max Omega. It takes place ten years afterward, so having participated in or even read the original is not required at all, but if you have there will be plenty of references and cameos to scratch that nostalgia itch for an RP cut short too soon. Characters in this RP will be first-year students in the Hero Course. They will have already passed the entrance exam, and things will be starting off on the first day of school. Expect a much more laid-back, slice of life style of RP, though I assure you there is a planned overarching plot, and in my personal opinion, it's a really good one. Rules Character Application Database

Sanada Masako Derick Fujiyoshi Kira Zemlya Vera Zophia Dayna Miller Kane Armani

That idiot dropped the corpse in the middle of his sneaky escape. He had talked a big talk about how capable he was, he even bragged about his parents apparently being stand users as well, but here he was messing up what would have been a seamless plan. And now some girl was chasing after him. "Useless." The masked man looked up to Kace as the two stand users in the near vicinity decided to gang up on him once again. "Hey, keep these two busy. Fox fucked it up, I'm gonna go cover his ass." Pulling what looked like a dart gun out of a holster on his hip, he aimed it toward the exit that his partner and Pattie left through. Pulling the trigger, a dart was fired, zipping through the air silently and planting itself in the back of the neck of an unlucky bystander. Tied to the back of the dart was a white thread, hardly visible to the naked eye, trailing all the way back to the gun. "Sorry buddy, gotta hitch a ride." Touching his finger to the thread, the man seemed to be sucked into it, reappearing on the back of his poor victim, who immediately buckled under the masked man's weight and fell to the ground. Peering down the street, he caught sight of the girl, who had almost caught up to his comrade. She didn't seem to have a stand of her own, but was definitely still causing problems. "『FLAGPOLE SITTA』" Once again, the tendrilled monster appeared beside him, immediately reaching upward toward the telephone wire with one of its own threads. Touching his stand, the masked man disappeared, first to perch above the wire for a split second, then reappearing much further along, dropping to land in front of Patricia. Though he assumed she wasn't able to see it, 『FLAGPOLE SITTA』 stood behind him ominously.

"Everyone get down or get the hell out of here!" The woman, Joanna Joestar, was so single-mindedly focused on the first attacker that she hadn't stopped to question whether he might have had backup. "『FLAGPOLE SITTA』" Seemingly defying the very laws of space, a figure emerged from a dividing line in the tile floor beneath Joanna. He was dressed entirely in black, complete with a bandana covering the majority of his face and a pair of sunglasses. It was more than clear that he did not want his identity known. As his entire body materialized from the crack in the floor, it settled into a crouching position, directly between her and her stand. "Did you really think the boss would have sent him alone? How stupid could you be?" With a swift kick to her left ankle, the mysterious stand user brought Joanna tumbling forward. 『CD SPACE』fell forward along with her, as her assailant's own stand appeared to emerge from the tip of Joanna's left shoelace to stand beside her, looming above it's crouching user. It stood at a bit over six feet tall, with ever-writhing tendrils making up its body. Raising its fist into the air, it made a swift strike directly down, toward the back of the head of the stumbling would-be heroine. That fist hit harder than she expected. Harder than anything she had been hit by before, for sure. Somehow managing to hold herself up on her hands and knees, she could feel the blood pour through her short hair and around to her face. At her command,『CD SPACE』got to its feet and switched targets, swinging both a fist and one of its clawed feet at the enemy Stand. "Not the first time I've been jumped like this," Joanna spat at her new - second - opponent. "Though people don't usually come out of the floor. Your boss must really want that corpse. Let me guess. Necrophiliac?" The assassin in black disappeared, reappearing about 5 meters away, standing in the center of an ornate, spiderweb-like design on the floor behind Joanna's prone form, still crouching. Though his face was covered, it was apparent that he wore a sadistic smile as his stand extended a tendril around CD SPACE's back, suddenly disappearing and reappearing at that point. "Don't know. Don't care. All I know is he has the money. Now, 『FLAGPOLE SITTA!』 The tendrilled stand made a vicious flurry of strikes toward the back of 『CD SPACE』 "TRAYTRAYTRAYTRAYTRAYTRAYTRAYTRAYTRAYTRAYTRAY" As the fights began inside, 『FOX ON THE RUN』 made its way out of the front door, some of the floor erupting around the entrance a few moments after the stand escaped, making it difficult for anyone to traverse. Anyone who managed to follow the speedy stand out the door would find it quickly wrapping around the corner of the museum, heading behind it. However, the stand began to panic as the earthquake hit, causing the stand to fall on its face, earning the first clear view. The red and silver humanoid stood up again, with a mask very barely resembling a fox on its face. In place of feet, it had a wheel at the base of each leg, allowing it to roll through the crowd quickly, with claws attached to otherwise human hands… But Joey and Rodrigo would find that there was no corpse in sight. Instead, the stand immediately shot something past them, before the land rose and tore up at the entry to the alleyway, locking them in with the offending stand. Back in the building, the crowds rushed to the only exit remaining, the one created by 『WHITE BEYOND』. As they flooded out, a museum employee pushed a dolly with a crate out, moving with the crowd and maintaining his pace. He almost made it out of the door, before the earthquake hit… causing him to lose his balance. As he fell, the crate did as well, revealing the Saint’s Corpse inside. After a quick moment of blinking, the man cursed under his breath, scooped up the corpse, and made a break out of the side exit, pushing anyone out of the way that he could.

test?

I'm playing Scrabble with three new members with 0 posts. The reason is to confuse you.

That a friend and a mutual acquaintance were in a relationship.

Josuke from part 8. I love the bastard. After that, probably Giorno.

Here I am Once again Torn into pieces Can't deny it Can't pretend That I'm not just bumping this because I haven't been around a while

Hug alolan Persian, catch perrserker, fight Persian. Cloyster, Toxapex, Pincurchin. Ya gotta hug one of em, loser.

September 1, 1929 The American Museum of Natural History was packed all the way to capacity. Thousands were in attendance, and though few of them would be aware of it, the building contained over fifty stand users at the time. Of course, none of them would be foolish enough to have their stands visible to other users, so they couldn't exactly be picked out of a crowd. Upon a central stage was a large glass case, covered in an ornate red sheet, ready to be unveiled. Music could be heard from a pit surrounding the stage, and camera flashes practically blinded the audience. Today was a momentous day, the unveiling of an artifact that had been kept safe in the city vault for nearly thirty years. The corpse of an unknown saint, once lost across the continent but since reassembled in a cross-country horseback race some forty years ago. Though nobody could really put their finger on it, it was clear to everyone that something was special about the corpse, bringing attendance to the museum all the way to maximum capacity. A ways away from the center of commotion, there stood a young woman with brown hair and tired eyes. Though most there would not know it, her father played a pivotal role in reassembling the corpse now being put on display, and her visit to the museum on this day was paid for by the mayor to commemorate that fact. Of course, at least one other person in the crowd was aware. "Ms Joestar! Ms Joanna Joestar!" A young woman with long dirty blonde hair, kept in a ponytail under a reporter's cap, seemingly in her early twenties, hounded at Joanna with a small notebook and pen in hand. "You father rode in the Steel Ball Run race, correct? And your grandfather got second place? How does it feel to be the heritor of such a legacy?" OOC:

Fine.

Rodrigo is accepted. I'll get this turned into an OOC (mostly just adding the rules I have to add) during this weekend, and maybe get an IC up by the end of Memorial Day. Don't quote me on that, though.

Guns is accepted.

Joanna, David, Joey, and Alex are all accepted. I understand that there may be more work on some of them, but what is there, combined with individual discussions with each of you, are enough to make me confident in the characters. Just let me know if anything significant changes regarding stands. Good job guys. Patricia is accepted as well.