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Welcome to The Platinum Hearts Scroller. Here you can find our most recent Of the Year and Of the Season winners. Happy Roleplaying! --- Member of the Year: Locke --- Character of the Year: Alastair Eisfluch --- New Characters of the Year: Mizu Morikawa and Igendai Gyakusuma --- Social Thread of the Year: A Letter for Hymn --- Combat Thread of the Year: Raise Your Spirits --- Member of the Season: Paradigm --- Characters of the Season: Byakuya Kuchiki and Klein Schwarzwotan --- Applications of the Season: Armina Willsaam and Klein Schwarzwotan --- Fight Thread of the Season: Search and Destroy --- Social Thread of the Season: Damage Assessment --- Event Thread of the Season: Midnight Assault
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Sat Dec 03, 2011 10:39 pm
Volgana slammed his hand down upon the small black box that was letting out a light ring. He could hear the first few calls of the birds outside his room and decided it was time to get up. Letting out a small groan, he shifted his blanket off his body and slowly stood. He stretched slowly before making his way over to a small fridge at the corner of his room. He opened the door and grabbed a small bag of coffee from the back. While it brewed in a small pot, he jumped into a quick shower. When he walked out of the bathroom, the clock read 6:32. He poured a cup, letting the scalding liquid cool before he took a small sip. The deep robust flavor of the coffee filled his mouth, awakening his senses fully. He walked over to his computer while taking another sip and turned on the monitor. He opened his messages and saw that another shipment was arriving to his kitchen at 7.

He opened his small note book and checked the date. He saw that he had a session with an academy student at 8. He couldn't remeber the exact reason at first but it finally dawned on him. He pulled up her information on his computer and gazed at her image for a few minutes before getting dressed and finishing his coffee. He ironed his coat slowly while looking over her profile for a few more minutes, stopping when his coat was free of wrinkles. He slipped on his coat that closely resembled a chefs coat with black fabric and a emerald trim. His dark glasses rested upon his head as he walked out the door, locking it behind him. He reached the back door of his kitchen to find a man already at his back door. A line of coolers and boxes, neatly stacked into rows awaited his inspection. He looked over every inch of product, even opening the gill plates of the fish to check for color and smell.

Once he was pleased, only arguing slightly about some bruised bananas, he signed his name and wrote a check from his personal account. As the truck pulled off Volgana unlocked the back door with a small silver key he kept on a leather cord around his neck. He opened the back door and loaded his fresh produce upon a small cart and wheeled it inside. He turned to close the door behind him and flick on the lights. About a dozen halogen lights flicked into a high pitched buzz, followed by a slight hum as they finished warming up. He continued to wheel the cart into the cooler and left it once he realized the time.

"Seven fifty already. I really need to be less picky about what I receive." He said to himself as he turned on the silver coffee maker in the corner. He turned to walk back to the walk-in when he heard a slight knock on the back door. "Well at least she is on time." He said before yelling "Its open, come on in."


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Sat Dec 03, 2011 11:07 pm
Kohana Yamako
-The Academy Student-

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"I'll rip your flesh from bit to bit until none of your remaining bodies are left..."

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Kohana Yamako was in her room by that time before she had a meeting with a captain in the 3rd division barracks. She woke up from her bed at 5 in the morning, with her entire room completely messed up. She went to the kitchen and began to boil the water with a kettle. Then, Kohana went into the bathroom to change her clothes and brush her teeth. The time she got out from the bathroom, the water boiled. She pour out the boiled water and made a cup of tea for herself. In such a morning, she can hear the bird 'chipping' outside. After she had her breakfast, it was only 6.50 and she still have some free time to do something else but first she tidy up her room first. When she finished tiding up the room, it was already 7.40. She was shocked at that time because she afraid that she is going to be late to the session with a captain. She quickly brushed her hair and went out from her room.

"I'm gonna be late!"

She rushed to the 3rd division barracks and she just made it in time just about 7.50. She was panicking and had to take a rest since she ran all the way to the 3rd division barracks. After she had her energy restored, she went to the back door and knocked on it.

"Hello? Anyone there?"

She shouted. Kohana heard a yelling from the door.

"Its open, come on in."

She opened the door that was actually unlocked. When she opened the door, she found herself at the kitchen.

"........"

She was confused. Her right eye twitched as she was very confused for what was going on. She thought it was a training session but actually she found herself at the kitchen instead. She turned her head around towards the captain.

"I thought we were supposed to have training..."

She asked. But she doesn't mind if they had to stay in the kitchen at all. She walked in and shuts the door. Then, she turned her head at the captain again.

"So.. What should we do now..?"

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