This is a multistory Persona 5 based Role Play Group. If you’re wondering what that means, well it means that we have no real ‘set’ storyline for the group itself, but several ‘required’ stories that demand members involvement, several ‘leisure’ stories that are sign-up based, and some ‘seasonal’ events that come and go depending on the time of year it is!
This group is entirely based upon member activity, and because of that we offer a myriad of innovative new things to keep the involvement in the group going, including: Seasonal Writing Contests (complete with real life prizes!), Seasonal Editing Contests (complete with editing prizes!), Personal Rp areas set to the theme of any event storyline, Member Setup RP Events, and Open Location Based RPs.
Our discord server is also open to the public, and it isn’t a requirement that you have to be involved or interested in the group to join the server! It’s guest-friendly to everyone that joins it, and has people from various roleplaying sites.
While we are selective about the applicants that we allow to join the group, there is a reason behind it, which is simply that we don’t want to see applicants struggle while involved in the group, because this is a multipara-novelist level group (between 400-5000 words per post), and to throw someone in who wouldn’t be able to keep up wouldn’t be good for anyone!
Ultimately we seek to revive the Persona 5 verse, as well as bring new writers together from various sites and make everlasting friendships through the writing that we do!
If there was anything better than revenge — or even just as sweet — it was the instant gratification that came with proving a point. Futaba Sakura was stubborn to a T; So much so, in fact, that any attack dealt by her cultivated vulpine COULDN'T go without a counter! And so, she took the offensive: stocking up on new inventory, plotting her backfire — all because stupid Inari made a stupid comment and referred to her as an uncultured imp.[break][break]
The thick soles of her combat boots kicked back and forth beneath the bar. Her palms felt warm against the heated ceramic of a signature Cafe Leblanc coffee mug. Unsurprisingly, Sojiro's pride and joy was virtually empty, save for a couple of elderly regulars that'd been faithful to the place for decades. Sunday mornings were always pretty lax around here, from what she'd gathered. Didn't seem to inhibit her dad's business. He still managed to support the both of them under one roof and keep the lights on. She wouldn't last more than 24 hours without a stable internet connection.[break][break]
Her headstrong grudge held up pretty well against just two hours of sleep! Not like sitting up in front of her PC at ungodly hours was new or anything. 9:00 AM on the dot, and she was still simmering over her plight! Inaudible grumbles could be heard from the hermit hacktivist, face pressed to the wooden counter with unkempt ginger strands draped across her back like a tapestry. If it weren't for her dogged determination to show up her arch nemesis, she would have never drawn the curtains and allowed burning daylight to infiltrate her nocturnal haven! She swore up and down that it singed her sensitive skin, but Futaba was unwittingly more dramatic when cranky...[break][break]
She'd spent the prior evening conducting extensive research in her NEET cave, cramming her brain with every modicum of information she could access regarding the urbane and refined! Definitions, statistics, logic centered around a subject she could barely begin to comprehend. Becoming an erudite civilian wasn't going to be nearly as easy as she'd anticipated. She was still several paces behind the Emperor when it came to savoir faire...[break][break]
But accepting defeat was not an option! Not against Inari. Maybe she was overthinking it, but the thought of giving him the satisfaction of knowing he was right made her want to tear her hair out.[break][break]
Spurred by a spontaneous tick of motivation, Futaba bolted upright in her seat, raising her cup only to slam it back down against the bar! Shockingly, the near-deaf pair of gray hairs behind her didn't even flinch... Old people were seriously badass sometimes.[break][break]
"Sojiro! Gimme another round!" Brow raised, her surrogate parent responded to her demand with a heavy sigh. Sojiro slid the emptied mug from her slouched person, giving her a look of apparent concern. Adjusting her glasses, Futaba retrieved her phone from the confines of her coat pocket. Tapping the on-screen chat icon, she displayed her most recent message, sent to none other than Haru Okumura[break][break]
>> Think you can meet me at Leblanc tomorrow morning? I kinda have a problem, and you might be the only person that can help.[break][break]
Despite her solo efforts turning up short, Futaba had a Plan B. After all, who else would know more about culture than someone who was brought up with it? When it came to beauty and sophistication, even Inari was no match for Haru! The elegant Phantom Thief, whose grace shined through during even the most desperate situations; Not to mention a total powerhouse... She was like the perfect mahou shoujo archetype! There's no way someone like Haru would refuse to help a friend in need, right? It was foolproof![break][break]
Her lips curled into a devious simper... If the Emperor was her foe, she'd make the Empress her confidant!
[attr="class","liklovstuff1"]I'm going to protect that which my father left for me.
[attr="class","liklovstuff2"]A dull pain had begun to nestle within the crevices of the woman’s brain, causing slender digits to rise and knead away at her forehead. How long had she been sitting in this chair listening to the board members of Okumura Foods? The hand that wasn’t currently digging into the skin of her face, trying to relieve the pressure that had begun to pound in her brain, reached into the purse resting in her lap, trying to slip her phone out to check the time. 4 hours! That’s how long she’d been in this meeting, no wonder her head hurt and her back felt stiff.[break][break] “Miss Okumura, do you have any opinions on this?” [break][break] Violet orbs instantly shot up, shoving the phone back into her purse and leaning forward in the chair so that her elbows rested on the glass surface of the table. A soft flush had built in her cheeks, unable to help the embarrassment at having been caught not paying attention. But after so long, could they really blame her? The company meant everything to Haru, keeping her father’s legacy alive and building a better as well as stronger business. One that people didn’t fear, but could build a sustainable livelihood out of. [break][break] But 4 hours was a lot to take in. [break][break] “Let’s reconvene on Wednesday, we can all look over the notes that were gone over here today and have a more productive conversation after we have all slept on it. I’ll even bring snacks for everyone!” [break][break] A soft smile spread across pink lips as she rose from her seat, sliding the purse up to her shoulder. The board unanimously agreed with her comment, and they all shared in polite goodbyes. From now on, there needed to be some sort of time limit set on board meetings. She wasn’t the only one unable to keep their focus, and working themselves like that was the kind of thing the previous Okumura Foods would have done. The new one would be different. [break][break] Arriving home felt like a blessing, every muscle in her body desperately aching. She needed a break from the life of a business owner, and luckily she had a couple of days until the next meeting. It was no doubt in the interim she would be receiving calls, emails, even texts from her fellow board members, though. A soft sigh fell from her lips as she made her way upstairs, moving towards the bathroom. After everything, she often wondered how her father managed all this. At the very least, it explained how his demeanor had run cold and he had little time for the family. Becoming like that… it was Haru’s worst nightmare, causing a small shiver to run down her spine. [break][break] Hands extended outwards, turning the faucets to their highest setting and running her fingers through the stream to make sure it was hot enough. Burning away a day like this might solve her problems, even if only temporarily. As the water ran behind her, she had opened up one of the cabinets and retrieved a lavender bath bomb, gently tossing it into the half-filled tub. [break][break] Waiting for the water to settle, she reached over to pluck her phone off the vanity. A message from Futaba? It had arrived hours ago yet she’d somehow failed to notice. Her brows pulled together, instantly scolding herself for not seeing one of her friends texts. What if it was something important! Her digits quickly moved to open the IM. [break][break] A problem… that only she can help with? Confusion colored her features quite obviously. What could someone like Futaba need from her? She was a world-famous hacker who could practically do anything. And she had Akira to help her with anything involving social interaction. Hm. [break][break] >>Of course! I can be there at 10. [break][break] >>P.S I’m sorry it took me so long to reply! [break][break] With that, the Empress finished up her bath and tucked in for the night. Tomorrow was going to be quite something, come to think of it she wasn’t sure she had spent very much time with Futaba one-on-one. It would be a welcome change to the way her life had been pacing out, that much was certain. [break][break] The next day came quite early, Haru making sure to wake up enough time in advance to get herself pristine, as well as accounting breakfast and the time it took to take the train. [break][break] At 9:45, slightly earlier than she had promised, she gently pushed open the door to LeBlanc, hazelnut hues instantly landing on the redheaded girl that had summoned her here. “It’s so good to see you, Futaba! Oh, and Sojiro too! I’m sorry I haven’t been stopping by as much, it’s always so busy at Okumura Foods..” Her voice trailed off for a moment, but a small smile remained across her lips. “Could I get a cup of coffee, please?” [break][break] It was silly the sudden nerves that had built in her stomach like static, but she couldn’t help it. It had been a while since she had met up with anyone or done anything outside of her company. Still! She couldn’t let such feelings ruin an opportunity! She moved forward, sliding into the booth across from her fellow thief. [break][break] “You haven’t been waiting here too long, have you?”
Due to people continually abusing our advertising section, we've opted to remove it. It became really impossible for certain sites to see if we were active or not because Reflections basically became a dumping ground of advertisements, and this wasn't from one single site, but multiple who kept reposting the same advert as if it was going out of style. For now our affiliation section can be found in the General part of the forum, with a link to it listed in our top area. Considering that we don't go out of our way to pollute other people's sites with advertisements we found that it was only fair to fully remove them. Thank you for your understanding.
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