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Fri Mar 11, 2016 4:48 pm

Climbing a snowy mountain wasnt as hard as one would think it would be! Well at least not to Hayato. With his greater than normal stamina from all his years of boxing it was a cinch! Though having magic ice skates that allowed him to effortlessly glide across any surface. Due to the freezing conditions Hayato was wearing a thick orange coat, blue yarn hat, beep blue ski pants and boots that had platinum colored blades. It looked a bit strange to see him go up the mountain with skating motions since it isnt something ones mind could easily interpret.

After a while he reached the plateau on top, where things got.... hot. The landscape completely changed. It was almost as if he had entered the realm of summer. He groaned as he was quickly getting too hot in his winter gear. He skated a little bit into the grassy area. As he did his clothes shimmered as glowing glittering lights spiraled around his body. From the bottom of his body they rose changing the clothes he was wearing. His boots turned into blue sneakers, ski pants disappeared as he was now wearing deep blue some shorts, coat turned into an orange tank top, his hat disappeared as he was now wearing sunglasses.

He looked around the area and was quite amazed at how this place existed up here. Wait he remembered why he was here. There was supposed to be someone looking for heroes to join some sort of hero team. There was some training involved and he was here for it.

Tue Mar 29, 2016 12:08 pm

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THE FRIGID HEROINE'S POST

Artist: g♪g - Song: Unfounded Bonetrousle - Word Count: 768

The view up here must have been amazing to all those whom had never seen The Hero Summit. To have the cluster of fall, winter, spring and summer in one location was something quite beautiful and captive to see in person. It was one of the reasons why so many tourist were beginning to flock to the island on top of those associated with the Iramasha Clan and The Hero Guild. As, more than anything else, this whole tropical wonderland was starting to become quite the hotspot on earth and The Angel who owned this summit was utterly taken back by it.

Throughout the majority of 2416, this remote spot has flourished, grown and expanded to house many tens, if not, hundreds of thousands of new visitors, residents and those who wish to fight in the name of justice. With the spark of one human girl saved, many numerous lives were rescued from the dark and made to find their light in this turbulent world. And, after witnessing the bonding of so many hearts coming together as one, it overfilled the warmth within Cirno's heart and she was more determined than ever to keep pursuing her angelic element and bringing out this creed more in this world of demons, destruction and chaos.

Hence, one could then find this celestial standing atop one of the many festively colored peaks that made up this gathering of seasonally shaded mountains. With the sun bestowing warm rays of light, life and energy; the summer region of The Hero Summit certainly provided a breath of fresh air that Cirno so needed. Even if she was an agent of winter, who is to say she can't enjoy other seasons, eh? It's not like she'll melt, haha. No way. Too strong for that!

Thus, as her bright and shimmering oceanic eyes pierced the landscape, there was something that she couldn't help but feel was way out of place. As the wind blew and fluttered her absurd waist long blue hair alongside the breeze, the six icicle shaped wings behind The Angel twitched and moved to life when she spotted a male who look entirely out of place! Well, at least not for long, anyway.

When the weirdo first arrived, he looked as if he was bundled up and ready to get lost in the wilderness of winter with all of his puffy coats and overgrown boots. But, as the stranger reached further towards the top, the clothes poofed and transformed into something more appropriate for summer with tank tops, shorts and shades to top it all off.

So, Cirno couldn't help but let out an awkward sounding laugh at the odd scene that played out before her. The reason being is because it looked so bizarre and out place that this guy had to most certainly be an adventurer. Although her faction was expanding to cover many tens of thousands of people at this point, she could spot a newbie when she saw one.

Therefore, she saw fit to prance around on the soles of her bare feet, move at the speed of sound and make a damning "BOOM" when she arrived. As, when Cirno emerged before Hayato, an explosion of leaves, aqua hair and the waving of her blue and white dress against the wind was all that he could more than likely see in that volatile moment. With each of The Angel's hands placed firmly on both of her hips, a smug smirk would smear across her face as she inspected the rather tall male. Compared to The Celestial's five foot six stature, this guy's six foot five height was pretty crazy!

Ergo, she'd jump up, flick his forehead and snicker with devious intent as she rose an eyebrow and spoke these jovial words at him:

"You look lost, confused and very sweaty and hot: so you must be here for the Hero Quest, right?"

More pokes at Hayato's face were given by The Angel before she started snickering and continued on with her engeretic words:

"If so, tell me, why do you want to become a hero? If you can do that, I can help you to do whatever you want, stranger!"

Then, she'd stop herself and come back down to reality with a cheesy grin flooding her face:

"....that is, if I'm not wrong in you coming here for the training. Hahahaha!"

Tue Mar 29, 2016 6:22 pm

Hayato looked around the summer area, he felt like someone was watching him. He didnt know why this was. It wasnt until very recently that he had become more spiritually aware, thus making him ore aware of beings around him, and it was fairly weak, so he didnt know why he felt as if someone was watching him.

He was looking around until a sharp BOOM echoed through the area and then a strong wind blew across the immediate area. The gust and leaves caused him to instinctively cover his eyes until it stopped. When he uncovered them he looked around and still saw nothing, until he looked down.

Right in front of him was a short girl, one could easily assume that her favourite color was blue, she was covered in it. She was wearing what Hayato considered a HIDEOUS dress. It was so old fashioned, and by that he meant like it looked like something from the 1800's. Why would anyone consciously wear something like that? The poor thing must not have any other clothes.

He didnt really move when the girl jumped up and flicked him on the forehead, that was just weird. He heard her talk as she kept poking his face. He didnt mind it at all, he was an Idol after all. He never thought he would end up like that though, it was a recent discovery. First he was a boxer, then he moved into fashion, and then after doing a life saving performance, quite literally, he discovered his new found powers lead to some pretty displays for shows. With the way she was speaking it did seem like she was the person that sent that invitation for heroes. Odd, he expected them too be taller.

He smiled as he looked down and nodded. "Yep, thats why Im here. Part time hero, part time fashion designer, ful time Idol looked to make this world safer for those that cant defend themselves! With my powers of purification I can turn even the nastiest demon into an angel!" he said as he struck a cheesy pose and laughed a little at his own enthusiasm. "I'm Hayato Nishi, though I used to go have the persona of Cure Royal."

He then looked over Cirno as he said "But I think that we might have a bigger challenge ahead of us at the moment. Crimes against fashion." Subtly referring to Cirno's outdated attire.

Mon Apr 11, 2016 8:16 am

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THE FRIGID HEROINE'S POST

Artist: g♪g - Song: Unfounded Bonetrousle - Word Count: 664

This guy was pretty much a statue! The only source of movement that The Angel of The Ice could notice on him was a brief closing of the eyes when the exploding sound of her movement caused him to tense up. Hmmmmmm -- it was most interesting! She was wondering all the different reasons why this male could be on edge, but then she remembered her little games and could begin to understand why anyone would be more than on guard when an entity like herself was playing mischievous, supernatural pranks like this!

So after she was done poking, prodding and getting up in his face; Cirno would jump upwards, place her hands behind her back and allow the guy some room to speak. As when he did that -- it seemed as if his atmosphere entirely changed. A hero, a fashion designer, a full time idol and a defender of justice all wrapped up into one package was what htis guy was. Add a good smile to his name and this man seemed a lot more lively than before. And Cirno could only give a thumbs up to that as she approved quite well of his conquest!

"Woah! That's certainly a mouthful. I can see you keep yourself busy like myself! Hahah!"

There was a huge grin followed by and energetic laugh given by The Angel as she allowed herself to relax and ease up around the male. Since he was in the mood for giving out super heroic poses, Cirno would spread each her legs up, raise both of her hands in the air and give a quick leap before giving her own pose in response to his. With each of her wings fluttering, The Celestial would follow that up with a shout and then lower her right hand to shake Hayato's.

"Well, it's nice to meet ya, Mr.Hayato Nishi! My name is Cirno Iramahsa and I'm the owner of this mountain top. Do you like the view?!"

With a nudge of her head towards all the different seasons around them on the different sections of The Hero Summit, it was hard not to be captivated by this sight according to many of the tourist that found themselves upon this ridge. Even right now Cirno couldn't help but admire the assembly of heroes she gathered on this cliffside. It was wonderful! It was exciting! It was.....hideous?

There was a slight head tilt given back to Hayato as he seemed to have quite the distaste for her clothing. Taking a glance downward at her waist, Cirno placed each of her hands on her dress and had the most confused look a person could give. What the heck did fashsion matter to a hero? She thought she looked fine enough since no one has ever said anything about the attire she wore! Not even those suited up folks in Karakura Central. Was everyone just talking behind her backs about this sort of thing? So many self-concious thoughts were rushing through er head, but she'd drown them out and just give an annoyed pout at Hayato before asking him this question:

"Just what in the world is wrong with my dress? It looks fine!"

She'd then flail her hands up in the air and have a burst of winter air slap him across the face as she wasn't much pleased about it. However, it was all in good fun as it wasn't anything that would hurt him or anything. This Angel here just had never taken much of an interest in modern fashion and hadn't the faintest idea where she'd even begin to. So, if Hayato was going to do anything about it, he'd need to plead his case and make it a damn good one to the Celestial.

Mon Apr 11, 2016 9:43 am

Hayato didnt take the time to look around too much since he had gotten there, but he took the time to do so now that it was mentioned. It was true, this place was kind of amazing. Spring, summer, autumn, and winter. All together. He had never seen something like this before. Then, he started thinking. Seasons. Dresses. Dresses inspired by seasons!

Suddenly a sketch book appeared in Hayato's hands as he started to draw very quickly on it with a gold pencil. As he did so he looked over at Cirno, using her body shape as a model for what he was drawing. He was unfazed by the questions and the cold air as he designed, he was in the zone.

The first dress he was drawing was the Spring dress. Pale pink in color, adorned with pink, purple, and gold flowers. Layered skirt, ruffled sleeves, glittering torso with a flower chain at the waist. Summer, red, white, yellow, orange. Sunflowers all over the dress. A single sleeve coming over the left arm made up of six ruffled pleats of glittering red fabric with a white trim. Autumn, a nice royal blue, pearls separating each section of the dress, a hint of yellow. Lotus flowers opening on a moonlight night was the inspiration. Winter, long sleeves, teal, fur, glitter and gems everywhere. Snowflakes inspired this dress, the skirt having the shape of one as many gem snowflakes hung from the bottom.

When he was done with it, which actually took less then 5 minutes to do so, four areas around Hayato started to glitter as the dresses came to existence. The areas would feel as if someone was taping into the Aether, much like the Iramasha did to get energy for their powers. After a few seconds the dresses came into existence. They didnt stick around for too long as they suddenly turned into small heart shaped gems that fell onto the floor.

Hayato looked mighty confused at the development. He bend down and grabbed them from the floor, unless someone else beat him to it. They had a three dimensional image of the dress slowly spinning inside. The gems radiated the same type of energy that Iramasha gems radiated, only on a weaker level.

He would look at them still confused as he said "Well thats new." Then he realized something, he forgot about Cirno! He would then look at her and bow apologetically. "Im sorry! ITs just when I get an idea I just have to draw out my designs! And I didnt mean to offend your style! Its just so vintage!"

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Sun Apr 24, 2016 1:16 pm

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THE FRIGID HEROINE'S POST

Artist: Yousuke Yasui - Song: Kekkaishi Battle Theme - Word Count: 623

Wow! It looked like the guy was utterly in his own little world at this point. Instead of paying attention to whatever flack was being uttered out of Cirno's mouth, he was busy sketching together some sort of design in that odd little book of his. So, as she puffed her cheeks up in a playful display of childish annoyance, The Angel of The Ice couldn't help but be intrigued by whatever it is he was drawing up. Therefore, she would mosey on over to the side of Hayato and get a better view at whatever it was he was conjuring up.

From what she could discern from her vision, the male was making a bunch of fluttery looking dresses which seemed to resemble the different shades of seasons. It had hues of pink dresses to represent spring, traces of ember and white to symbolize summer, lotus flowers for fall and blue snowflakes for winter. They were all rather beautiful designs, Cirno had to give that much to him. So, from behind, he would hear her giving him a congratulatory clap as she was impressed with the work thus far.

Though, what came next would make each of the oceanic eyes of The Celestial blink. For out of the book each of the dresses seemed to come to life like this was some sort of fairy tale or something. In rays of glittering light would these garments materialize to take physical form and Cirno would watch in awe as they were finished.

Well -- at least before they turned to Aether Stones.

In that casual observation, Cirno could sense when Aether was being used to create something and she was certain that this male was now an Iramashsa because of it. So -- that made things rather interesting. It was always nice to have one of her own kind among the ranks of those who are apart of The Guild of Heroes. So, she would pat him on the back and dissolve him of his worries.

"I'm not really offended. I've just never paid much attention to my clothing. I've been too busy being a hero to worry about that, haha!"

There was a softhearted chuckle which exited out of Cirno's mouth as she spoke with Hayato. Really, she was just here to have a bit of fun, help someone find their way and continue to do good on her personal quest to live up to the idealistic vision of what she believed an angel was. And an angel wouldn't honestly get upset over something this petty. So her smile would confirm these sentiments and show that she wasn't hostile towards him.

Though, she was curious about something. Did this boy even know that he was an Iramasha? It seemed like such a basic skill to understand, but he seemed as if he used it for the first time. So, going along that instinct, The Angel of The Ice would hold up her right index finger and ask him this simple question:

"Also....this may be a strang question to ask, but....you are aware that you are an Iramasha, right? The dresses are sealed inside the gem's and I can unlock them whenever you want. It's a basic racial ability of ours...."

Though it sounded as common as breathing to Cirno, it may just go way over his head. So, based upon his reaction to that mouthful, The Celestial would observe him and decide where to go with his training depending on how he perceives this bombshell.

Mon Apr 25, 2016 9:41 am

Hayato smiled and chuckled as the lady patted his back. He was glad that she didn't take things too seriously, it was quite refreshing. Some of the guys he hangs around with are fairly serious people. Perseus, Zen, Pierre. Good friends, but fairly serious. Though his mood was quickly dampened by the following question.

An Iramasha? He wasn't an Iramash, at least he didnt think so. He scratched his head as he looked a little confused, and a little sad at the same time. He gave a nervous chuckle as he started to speak. "An Iramasha? No I dont think I am an Iramasha." H then looked at one of the stones he had made, his eyes sad and solemn "Or at least I dont think I am." He remembered what had happened months ago at the park. The fight against his Saca Dila, thats when everything had changed. He didnt even notice it but tears started to fall from his eyes and roll on his cheeks. His voice didnt sound sad, but it was not the same chipper tone as it was before."I dont even think I classify as being alive anymore." A calm breeze started to blow through the area as music started to play.

"Months ago I had to fight myself, in a sense. My inner traumas manifested themselves as a Saca Dila. All my hopelessness, hatred, fear, sadness. I had to face them by myself, as thousands of people watched it happen, in person and on TV." Hayato then looked down at his hands. "I put up a good fight. I discovered new powers as I overcame each of my failings." He then had a long pause. "But I died that day. His hatred was too strong." He then clutched the area over where his heart should be with his hands. "He ripped out my heart, and with it my soul. Everything went dark. Everything was black. I was lost. But then I started to hear voices. The area around me started to fill with thousands of lights. It was everyone that was watching calling out for me not to give up. Later on I found out that Pierre had used one of his abilities to bring me back to life, but they had to use a stone I had to bring me back. That stone had been passed down through generations in my family. Now it holds my consciousness, my life."

He chuckled as he looked at Cirno, tears still rolling down his cheeks. "Sorry. It seems I have rambled on once again! I didnt use to be this way. Ever since that day I really havent been the same."

Sat May 14, 2016 2:58 pm

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THE FRIGID HEROINE'S POST

Artist: fripSIDE - Song: Never No Astray - Word Count: 677

Relaxation is key to openness. To see that Hayato had not taken things too grimly was a sign that he was keen to unveiling more about himself through this whole transformative process Cirno was steadily guiding them both on. At least -- that is what she initially thought, anyway. It appeared that his face soon took a turn for the confused and uneasy when the subject of his racial heritage came up.

At first he seemed to deny the fact that he was an Iramasha, but it appeared to The Angel of The Ice that something deeper must've have occurred. The reason for this is because the male took long pauses and she believed him to be under heavy contemplative thought because of it. There was obviously some type of story behind the circumstances of this confusion and she was rather curious to find out what it was. Henceforth, Cirno would not interrupt Hayato and would allow him to speak whatever was on his mind.

Even as the tears started to fall from the man's eyes, Cirno would not move from that spot until the whole story had been divulged to her. Instead, she would play the role of listener and allow him to process his thoughts so that she could better assist him in the long run. Thus, as he started to utter out his tale, it became apparent that the male was reincarnated in some form or fashion. It wasn't entirely out of the question for spirits to be reborn as new species, so she assumed that those who had resuscitated Hayato allowed him to live on as an Iramasha.

With that explanation painted in The Angel's mind, everything started to make more sense. As, in the end, this made the direction of their training and his healing as a person all the more easier. Therefore, when Hayato was finished with his somber story, Cirno would then walk over him to him in a slow matter before embracing him in a hug and patting his hug.

"Shhh. It is okay. It is alright to cry after going through something like that. I don't think any different of you for it because this world is filled with many hurtful things. What matters now is that we are going to help your reborn self adjust to this world and body."

Soft, serene and placid; these three words could be used to describe the hushed tone of speaking Cirno used as she comforted the male. In the end, The Angel of The Ice would have a release of white mist envelop them both as her holy aether energy started to spew into the environment around them. With it, the tension and heartache within the spirit of Hayato may very well ease and he could find those chains of the past beginning to weigh less on his mind. This is because the celestial energy which Cirno was blessed with acted as a supernatural antidepressant in order to soothe and relax the fellow Iramasha's sorrows.

When this mist had been filled throughout the field around them, Cirno would slowly let go and have a gentle smile appear across her face as she rubbed the male's cheek.

"It is why from this point onward you shouldn't consider yourself dead, but, instead, given a second chance at life. As I'm going to help you to learn more about your Iramasha powers. How does that sound, Hayato? Do you want that?"

After she was done caressing her cheek, The Angel of The Ice would then expect a response to her question. For, based on the answer, the next phase of their training could undoubtedly begin and she could help to begin to mend those wounds of the past for the male. Thus, the path of his fate was now in the hands of the newborn Iramasha and she was curious as to what option the boy would choose.

Sat May 14, 2016 10:39 pm

As Hayato finished telling his story he was quite surprised at Cirno's reaction. He wouldn't have expected such a warm reaction from anyone. The soft, calm words of reassurance. He had never been spoen to in that way, not by his family, even when they helped him. Their words were loving, yes, but not at all at how these words felt. She was telling him it was okay to feel like this, it was okay to cry.

He didnt intend to do it but he held tightly onto Cirno. He started to sob. He was crying before but the emotions behind it could be felt now. All the pain that was inside. Pain that he had dealt with physically. He had come to accept it. He was stronger than all the feelings of hatred, selfishness, loneliness, hopelessness. He was stronger than those things. They were indeed a part of him, but it was a part that he still had let go of.

Hayato started to relax as the angel's influence washed over him. Slowly he began to let go of her, his breathing relaxing as his tears slowly came to a halt. He looked down at her, a smile coming across his face. IT was sincere. It was full of appreciation. It was like a window into him, letting her know that he was willing to accept any help that she was willing to offer. Then something strange happened.

Suddenly the area around them glowed, lines of energy formed horizontally and vertically, forming glowing panels as they intersected. Suddenly they were in a deep, black space. It felt as if they were floating in the space, but they could feel as if they were standing firmly on a plane Around them there were giant gloating gems. They came in 7 different colors: blue, green, pink, white, purple, red, and yellow. They had many different shapes, hearts, stars, circles, ovals. All looking as if they were perfectly cut by the world's best gem cutter.

They were bathed in aether energy. Hayato didnt look confused, like he did when he discovered a new power earlier, he looked much more joyful, filled with wonder at where they were. After simple deduction one could easily assume that they had somehow been transported into the aether, or at least some compartment of it from which Hayato could pull materials from.

Sun Jun 12, 2016 11:33 am

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THE FRIGID HEROINE'S POST

Artist: fripSIDE - Song: Future Gazer - Word Count: 626

Pain is something that should be acknowledged, understood and accepted in life in order to move past it. As, once a person is able to do that, they can embrace that heartache and use it as a tool to further themselves. Since that anguish can turn into a resource of power which allows them to forge a light within themselves that can birth such kindness and love into a world scarred with hatred, hostility and destruction. This sense of light within the spirit can then be used as a beacon for others to latch on. For that soul which was once in so much torment can then use their pain as a resource to help others through the valley of darkness and help them arise above it all to find a horizon much grander, brighter and warm then anything they could have imagined previously.

That is the path Cirno had placed many of her pupils towards -- and was the same path Hayato was heading.

So it is for that reason why she was happy to see the fellow Iramasha's strong reaction to the pain he had so bravely confronted and encountered. And it is why The Celestial would give him a firm hug when he seemed to embrace her in a heartfelt sob. For the very construct of her being would take this mental energy and synchronize it with her own in order to produce such great miracles down the line in their training. As the cultivation of the soul and mind were just as important as the physical and metaphysical prowess which ones body could achieve. This world thrived on elements of the spirit, and one would heed wise to create a solid foundation for their powers to work through because of that fact.

And, based upon this law, it was no wonder that the world around the two Iramasha were beginning to churn and morph in the wake of his spirit finding such solace. The pair were pulled into a void of cosmic blackness; before the surroundings all around them became lit with Aether and the production of Aether Stones followed soon after. These stones came in many dazzling colors and it was clear this had been sparked from the vast shift in the inner values of Hayato's being after being guided towards this conclusion by The Angel of The Ice. So, as a result of all this, a rather satisfied smile befell The Celestial as well when she observed the sight.

"You can feel that warmth, right? That's the power of your heart being guided towards your creation. Use that heartache to create wonderful works of art and gems of wonder. Channel your Aether, guide your mind and infuse your souls desire into the gems so you can bring your ambitions to life."

Words as serene and soft spoken as ever, The Angel of The Ice would move her hand towards the right hand of Hayato and guide it towards each of the gems in order to physically direct his Aether towards the location it needed to go and to have him memorize this feeling with touch, scent and mental recollections.

"Never let go of this feeling, and never forget it. This is the art of Aether Stone creation and so many miracles can be had from this gift. You just have to thrust your hearts imprint into them and work diligently to create objects of great wonder."

And with those words spoken, the next phase of their training would begin: finalize the gem and learn how to master the control of Aether Stone creation.

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