The Black Bulls

The Black Bulls

Black Clover roleplay w better speaking for Black Bulls (version 1.0)

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In the Black Bulls lunchroom The Black Bulls’ lunchroom buzzes with their usual chaos — laughter, teasing, and the clatter of dishes filling the air. Asta loudly recounts some wild training story while Luck cracks a joke, and Charmy quietly munches nearby. Noelle sits composed, her gaze quietly observing the room’s energy. Suddenly, the door swings open with a sharp creak. Yami steps inside, cigarette smoke trailing behind him. The room instantly quiets, all eyes turning to their captain. Yami’s piercing gaze sweeps over the squad before settling briefly on the corner where a shadow lingers, unseen by the others. Listen up, Yami’s voice cuts through the chatter. We got a third recruit — someone I handpicked myself. Not part of the usual Magic Knight selection. This one’s a mystery, but I expect all of you to treat them like family. They’re here to prove they belong with the Black Bulls. He pauses, letting the weight of his words settle. Then with a faint smirk, he adds, Don’t screw this up. The room erupts back into the usual din — but beneath it all, a new tension weaves through the squad. A new chapter begins.