BelPeppers
Level 2
IGN (In-Game Name):
BelPeppers [Applying]
GuitaristRP [Not Applying]
Discord Name & Tag:
bel.peppers
Which timezone are you in?
PDT (UTC/GMT -7 hours)
List your current and past IC/OOC faction applications:
None!
Describe your activity on the server:
I have been playing SchoolRP almost daily for a long time now, always finding something new to do or people to talk to. First joining in the summer of 2022, I was slightly nervous of joining such a large community, however I quickly learned it was a welcoming and fun server. Making a bunch of friends, I became comfortable and enjoyed the server quickly. I was first part of GangRP for a small while until I joined the Basketball team, and then I soon became the now current Co-Captain. I am usually always around and always having fun daily, though theres been only a few times have I taken small breaks which last about a month long, however usually less. I still come back to the server I enjoy, and while my activity has slightly decreased by a few hours lately as I have taken on a new job, I still do log on daily without fail and have both Monday and Tuesday off from work.
What is your motivation for applying?:
When I first joined the server in the summer of 2022, I became friends with a group of people. A few of them had been KPD officers at said time, and when talking with them I would occasionally hear a story or two about KPD and what it was like. The idea of being part of KPD has always interested me, as I have always been a big fan of police, with some real family members being cops as well. Despite always wanting to be part of KPD, I had never applied beforehand, as I felt I was way too new to the server and would never have a shot at KPD, let alone any faction. After about a year of playing I ended up joining GangRP, where I spent a few months in a gang and would often have interactions with KPD. This only fascinated me more with wanting to apply, as the fear of police being around to stop us from mugging or having a gang war always made me giddy. Some would probably say its a little weird, but I practically enjoyed interactions I had with officers back then. Still feeling as though I was too new to the server, it wasn't until last year that I really started to feel like I became part of the SRP community, joining the basketball team and interacting with a lot more people. When internships came around, I applied for the KPD internship however unfortunately I didn't get accepted into it. Nonetheless I still waited for a chance to apply, as I have always wanted to be part of KPD.
What knowledge do you have of Police Work?
While I am unfamiliar with all of the work that goes on within the Karakura Police Department, I have done research via the forums about the divisions, rankings, and items that are essential to a police’s job.
BelPeppers [Applying]
GuitaristRP [Not Applying]
Discord Name & Tag:
bel.peppers
Which timezone are you in?
PDT (UTC/GMT -7 hours)
List your current and past IC/OOC faction applications:
None!
Describe your activity on the server:
I have been playing SchoolRP almost daily for a long time now, always finding something new to do or people to talk to. First joining in the summer of 2022, I was slightly nervous of joining such a large community, however I quickly learned it was a welcoming and fun server. Making a bunch of friends, I became comfortable and enjoyed the server quickly. I was first part of GangRP for a small while until I joined the Basketball team, and then I soon became the now current Co-Captain. I am usually always around and always having fun daily, though theres been only a few times have I taken small breaks which last about a month long, however usually less. I still come back to the server I enjoy, and while my activity has slightly decreased by a few hours lately as I have taken on a new job, I still do log on daily without fail and have both Monday and Tuesday off from work.
What is your motivation for applying?:
When I first joined the server in the summer of 2022, I became friends with a group of people. A few of them had been KPD officers at said time, and when talking with them I would occasionally hear a story or two about KPD and what it was like. The idea of being part of KPD has always interested me, as I have always been a big fan of police, with some real family members being cops as well. Despite always wanting to be part of KPD, I had never applied beforehand, as I felt I was way too new to the server and would never have a shot at KPD, let alone any faction. After about a year of playing I ended up joining GangRP, where I spent a few months in a gang and would often have interactions with KPD. This only fascinated me more with wanting to apply, as the fear of police being around to stop us from mugging or having a gang war always made me giddy. Some would probably say its a little weird, but I practically enjoyed interactions I had with officers back then. Still feeling as though I was too new to the server, it wasn't until last year that I really started to feel like I became part of the SRP community, joining the basketball team and interacting with a lot more people. When internships came around, I applied for the KPD internship however unfortunately I didn't get accepted into it. Nonetheless I still waited for a chance to apply, as I have always wanted to be part of KPD.
What knowledge do you have of Police Work?
While I am unfamiliar with all of the work that goes on within the Karakura Police Department, I have done research via the forums about the divisions, rankings, and items that are essential to a police’s job.
MAIN DIVISION | DETECTIVE DIVISION |
|---|---|
Cadet | Detective Constable |
Patrol Officer | Detective Sergeant |
Corporal | Detective Inspector |
Sergeant | Detective Chief Inspector |
Lieutenant | Detective Superintendent |
Captain | |
Commissioner |
Each officer will start out in the Main Division as a cadet. You will be given a two week trial period of training, in which by the end of it you will be evaluated. If passing, you are able to decide whether to stay in the Main Division or go to the Detective Division, if there are available positions. Both divisions also come with equipment that are both shared or specific.
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Radio
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Waterproof.
- Unable to be stolen.
- Unable to be used offensively.
- Can be broken with a hit from a blunt or sharp weapon.
Baton
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Can only be mugged if in the Officers hand.
- Close range item. [2 BLOCKS]
- Can K.O. via 2 hits to the head.
Stun Gun
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Requires an action and successful roll to equip item.
- Requires a hit to work, roll not needed to hit target.
- Cannot be mugged.
- Long range item. [8 BLOCKS]
Handcuffs
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Requires an action and a roll. [IF TARGET RESISTS]
- Cannot be mugged.
- Close range item. [1 BLOCK]
Riot Shield
- Accessible to all officers.
- Can be used defensively in main hand.
* All front and side damage are negated.
* If the Officers back is covered, he can be pulled away. [ACTION AND ROLL]
- Swap to offensive in off hand.
* Cannot be used to defend or attack.
* While in offhand, the officer may be able to pull out an offensive item.
- Can be mugged if the Officer is unconscious.
- Close range item. [1 BLOCK]
Gas Mask
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Used for biohazard emergencies.
- Can be mugged with an action and roll. [WITH MUG PERMISSIONS]
Pepper Spray
- Accessible to all Officers & EMS.
- THREE time use.
- Requires an action and successful roll to equip the item.
- Requires a hit to work, roll not needed.
- Gas mask can negate the effects of pepper spray.
- Cannot be mugged.
- Close range item. [2 BLOCKS]
Breathalyzer
- Accessible to all Officers & EMS.
- Less accurate depending on the distance from the Police Department.
- Cannot be mugged.
- Cannot be used as a weapon.
Crowbar
- Accessible to Police Corporals.
- Used to open doors and containers.
- Can be mugged with an action and roll. [WITH MUG PERMISSIONS]
Tranquilizer
- Accessible to Police Sergeants and Detective Inspectors.
- Requires an action and successful roll to equip the item in range.
- Requires a hit to make the target unconscious for two minutes, roll not needed.
- Cannot be mugged.
- Long range item. [ABOUT 30 BLOCKS]
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There are also additional items via ItemRP that each officer contains as well, that are essential to an officers daily work.
_________________________________________________________________________________________________
Luminol Spray
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Used to detect blood on any surface, though mainly for weapons.
- Cannot be mugged.
Latex Gloves
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Fingerprint proof gloves, used by default.
- Cannot be mugged.
Fingerprint Scanner
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Scans a targets fingerprints, can detect if it matches a fingerprint sample.
First-Aid Kit
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Used if EMS is unavailable at given time.
- Adds 5 extra minutes to the bleed out timer.
Body Camera
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Constantly recording device.
- Waterproof.
- Cannot be mugged or removed.
- Can be broken via two hits with blunt force or one stab hit.
_________________________________________________________________________________________________
Each Division, Rank, and Item is an essential to a police's job, whether they are arresting a criminal, patrolling, taking reports and holding interviews, and more. All add and create a more realistic and safe environment within Karakura.
Why is Police important to SchoolRP?
The Karakura Police Department is important to SchoolRP as they help maintain order and uphold the law within Karakura. From multiple gangs running rampant, to bear attacks in the woods, Karakura's finest handles it all. By following a realistic set of laws and maintaining peace within Roleplay, they help create a stable environment within the server to hold criminals accountable for their actions. Taking reports of crimes and speaking to victims and witnesses, managing and protecting citizens during server events, patrolling and making sure the streets are safe, all are essential to keep Karakura safe and provide an interactive and fun environment for everyone.
Do you acknowledge that if training is held whilst you are online, you are needed to attend or you will be punished?
I understand, and will make sure I attend each training I am available for, whether online or not.
_________________________________________________________________________________________________
Radio
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Waterproof.
- Unable to be stolen.
- Unable to be used offensively.
- Can be broken with a hit from a blunt or sharp weapon.
Baton
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Can only be mugged if in the Officers hand.
- Close range item. [2 BLOCKS]
- Can K.O. via 2 hits to the head.
Stun Gun
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Requires an action and successful roll to equip item.
- Requires a hit to work, roll not needed to hit target.
- Cannot be mugged.
- Long range item. [8 BLOCKS]
Handcuffs
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Requires an action and a roll. [IF TARGET RESISTS]
- Cannot be mugged.
- Close range item. [1 BLOCK]
Riot Shield
- Accessible to all officers.
- Can be used defensively in main hand.
* All front and side damage are negated.
* If the Officers back is covered, he can be pulled away. [ACTION AND ROLL]
- Swap to offensive in off hand.
* Cannot be used to defend or attack.
* While in offhand, the officer may be able to pull out an offensive item.
- Can be mugged if the Officer is unconscious.
- Close range item. [1 BLOCK]
Gas Mask
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Used for biohazard emergencies.
- Can be mugged with an action and roll. [WITH MUG PERMISSIONS]
Pepper Spray
- Accessible to all Officers & EMS.
- THREE time use.
- Requires an action and successful roll to equip the item.
- Requires a hit to work, roll not needed.
- Gas mask can negate the effects of pepper spray.
- Cannot be mugged.
- Close range item. [2 BLOCKS]
Breathalyzer
- Accessible to all Officers & EMS.
- Less accurate depending on the distance from the Police Department.
- Cannot be mugged.
- Cannot be used as a weapon.
Crowbar
- Accessible to Police Corporals.
- Used to open doors and containers.
- Can be mugged with an action and roll. [WITH MUG PERMISSIONS]
Tranquilizer
- Accessible to Police Sergeants and Detective Inspectors.
- Requires an action and successful roll to equip the item in range.
- Requires a hit to make the target unconscious for two minutes, roll not needed.
- Cannot be mugged.
- Long range item. [ABOUT 30 BLOCKS]
_________________________________________________________________________________________________
There are also additional items via ItemRP that each officer contains as well, that are essential to an officers daily work.
_________________________________________________________________________________________________
Luminol Spray
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Used to detect blood on any surface, though mainly for weapons.
- Cannot be mugged.
Latex Gloves
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Fingerprint proof gloves, used by default.
- Cannot be mugged.
Fingerprint Scanner
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Scans a targets fingerprints, can detect if it matches a fingerprint sample.
First-Aid Kit
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Used if EMS is unavailable at given time.
- Adds 5 extra minutes to the bleed out timer.
Body Camera
- Accessible to all Officers.
- Constantly recording device.
- Waterproof.
- Cannot be mugged or removed.
- Can be broken via two hits with blunt force or one stab hit.
_________________________________________________________________________________________________
Each Division, Rank, and Item is an essential to a police's job, whether they are arresting a criminal, patrolling, taking reports and holding interviews, and more. All add and create a more realistic and safe environment within Karakura.
Why is Police important to SchoolRP?
The Karakura Police Department is important to SchoolRP as they help maintain order and uphold the law within Karakura. From multiple gangs running rampant, to bear attacks in the woods, Karakura's finest handles it all. By following a realistic set of laws and maintaining peace within Roleplay, they help create a stable environment within the server to hold criminals accountable for their actions. Taking reports of crimes and speaking to victims and witnesses, managing and protecting citizens during server events, patrolling and making sure the streets are safe, all are essential to keep Karakura safe and provide an interactive and fun environment for everyone.
Do you acknowledge that if training is held whilst you are online, you are needed to attend or you will be punished?
I understand, and will make sure I attend each training I am available for, whether online or not.

In-Character (IC) Section
What's your character's full name?:
The man fixed his posture in his chair, straightening himself as he spoke up clearly.
“My name is Noelle Klein, it’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance.”
How old is your character (if accepted)?:
Keeping his face at a neutral state, his eyes maintained their contact on the individual in front of him.
“I am twenty-five years old as of October.”
What are your character's gender and pronouns?:
His eyes slowly glanced down to to his arm sleeve, fixating on the tattoos for just a moment as he continued to speak.
“I am a male, I go by he/him pronouns.”
Please select your highest academic role at the time of writing this application:
(Grade-12/Bachelors/Masters/PhD):
Returning his eyes to the interviewer, he inhaled softly.
“I received my diploma from Karakura high, and also got my bachelors in criminal justice.”
What languages does your character know besides Japanese?:
“Japanese is my second language, my first is German as I was born there in Munich.”
He thought back to his hometown for a few moments, seemingly remembering when he was younger.
“I also studied sign as an extracurricular.”
Describe your character; how they look, what makes them unique?

The males cold, icy blue eyes glanced down to the classified folder that laid upon the table labeled "NOELLE KLEIN". The folder was filled of various information about the male, ranging from descriptions to both medical and education history. Opening the folder would present a photo of the male, along with an accurate description of him. Starting with his name, gender, and German nationality, it captured his birth date and age. Record also showed family history, being born and raised by Mei and Leon Klein, as he grew he became almost a spitting image of his father, inheriting his fathers dirty blonde hair, though his blue eyes resembled his mother. Notes about his weight and height laid in the folder as well that captured him at 201lbs and 6'1, was a reference to the scale that he was required to step on just previously before the interview. Upon his right arm and left leg laid tattoo sleeves that were filled of random and unique designs. Though not captured on paper, the scent of the outdoors radiated from Noelle's resting place in the chair, his eyes now locking back to the interviewer once more as he interlocked his hands, folding them down onto the table. He presented himself proper, acting professionally as he let out a small exhale, his German accent now peeking through his lips once more.
"Are there any more questions for the interview?"
How does your character act in a professional/casual situation?
The males left eyebrow raised slightly, now placing his hands under the table once more as he cleared his throat.
"Professionality is my overall personality. Within professional and casual environments, I strive to be formal, respectful, and professional with each situation given to me."
What is their outlook on the idea of co-workers & teamwork?
The blonde man now broke his perfect posture ever so slightly, leaning in to the table only a couple degrees.
"Teamwork and working with my co-workers is an essential part of the job. I will gladly cooperate with any of my peers when I take the position of Officer, as we depend on one another to keep each other safe while out on the streets."
What's your character's backstory?
As the male retained his confidence, sitting fully upright in the chair, a thought would wander across your mind, who was this man and how did he come to be the way he is now? Could it have been during his harsh childhood filled with perfection and expectations? Maybe it was because of the strive to be better than the ones before him, nonetheless, the thought lingered: How did Noelle Klein become the man he was before you?
The man fixed his posture in his chair, straightening himself as he spoke up clearly.
“My name is Noelle Klein, it’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance.”
How old is your character (if accepted)?:
Keeping his face at a neutral state, his eyes maintained their contact on the individual in front of him.
“I am twenty-five years old as of October.”
What are your character's gender and pronouns?:
His eyes slowly glanced down to to his arm sleeve, fixating on the tattoos for just a moment as he continued to speak.
“I am a male, I go by he/him pronouns.”
Please select your highest academic role at the time of writing this application:
(Grade-12/Bachelors/Masters/PhD):
Returning his eyes to the interviewer, he inhaled softly.
“I received my diploma from Karakura high, and also got my bachelors in criminal justice.”
What languages does your character know besides Japanese?:
“Japanese is my second language, my first is German as I was born there in Munich.”
He thought back to his hometown for a few moments, seemingly remembering when he was younger.
“I also studied sign as an extracurricular.”
Describe your character; how they look, what makes them unique?

The males cold, icy blue eyes glanced down to the classified folder that laid upon the table labeled "NOELLE KLEIN". The folder was filled of various information about the male, ranging from descriptions to both medical and education history. Opening the folder would present a photo of the male, along with an accurate description of him. Starting with his name, gender, and German nationality, it captured his birth date and age. Record also showed family history, being born and raised by Mei and Leon Klein, as he grew he became almost a spitting image of his father, inheriting his fathers dirty blonde hair, though his blue eyes resembled his mother. Notes about his weight and height laid in the folder as well that captured him at 201lbs and 6'1, was a reference to the scale that he was required to step on just previously before the interview. Upon his right arm and left leg laid tattoo sleeves that were filled of random and unique designs. Though not captured on paper, the scent of the outdoors radiated from Noelle's resting place in the chair, his eyes now locking back to the interviewer once more as he interlocked his hands, folding them down onto the table. He presented himself proper, acting professionally as he let out a small exhale, his German accent now peeking through his lips once more.
"Are there any more questions for the interview?"
How does your character act in a professional/casual situation?
The males left eyebrow raised slightly, now placing his hands under the table once more as he cleared his throat.
"Professionality is my overall personality. Within professional and casual environments, I strive to be formal, respectful, and professional with each situation given to me."
What is their outlook on the idea of co-workers & teamwork?
The blonde man now broke his perfect posture ever so slightly, leaning in to the table only a couple degrees.
"Teamwork and working with my co-workers is an essential part of the job. I will gladly cooperate with any of my peers when I take the position of Officer, as we depend on one another to keep each other safe while out on the streets."
What's your character's backstory?
As the male retained his confidence, sitting fully upright in the chair, a thought would wander across your mind, who was this man and how did he come to be the way he is now? Could it have been during his harsh childhood filled with perfection and expectations? Maybe it was because of the strive to be better than the ones before him, nonetheless, the thought lingered: How did Noelle Klein become the man he was before you?
Noelle Klein was born on October 26th, 1999. Growing up in Munich, Germany as an only child, Noelle was always a studious child, expectations from his parents, Mei and Leon Klein, often required him to strive for success. With his father being a professor and his mother having a major in law, education always played a major factor in his early stages of life. His fixation with math and equations along with the history of his family interested him into his studies, always searching for new ways of learning. By the age of 6, Noelle was purely focused within studying and seeking acceptance and praised from his parents. His family seemed to be decently small, as most of his ancestors had passed away or lived out of the country. Despite this, Noelle never took much interest in his fellow students or friends, always secluding himself to read books and expanding his vocabulary in his free time. By eight years old, Noelle was considered a gifted student, attending classes in the grades above his own, his mindset was hopeful for appreciation from his parents in return for the harsh and tedious hours of studying. Shaping and morphing his education into his entire personality, Noelle was often quiet, annoyed and irritated by the low education he received from the school within Germany. By thirteen, he had offered the proposal to move to Karakura, Japan to pursue a higher education system. With his families approval, he quickly engrossed himself into the Japanese language, spending each day during his free periods and nights when he finished his studies to learn the language. By fourteen, he had understood the language decently, however he found it slightly difficult. Feeling the ache of his parents disappointment, he spent less time around others, furthering himself deeper into the study of the language until he had felt he perfected it.
At the age of fifteen, Noelle packed up and prepared to move. Although he traveled on his lonesome, he was never dependent on another, taking all of his studies and applying them into life skills as his plane landed in Karakura. Starting off in a school dorm, he quickly searched for a part time to uphold his payments for his new life. Applying to each place he could, he managed to find a place in retail, which allowed him to continue his studies further than the allowance his parents had given him before his departure. Education in Karakura was a different level than Noelle was used to. It had become slightly challenging, a feeling Noelle was not quite used to in all his time studying. Instead of pursuing new friendships or hobbies, he dedicated all his time to his studies. By sixteen he became more fluent with the Japanese language, and took up Japanese sign language as an extracurricular. With money being tight and only being paid minimum wage, Noelle spent little to no money within his lifestyle, trying to keep his budget responsible, with his only devices being a school laptop and a flip phone. Noelle's schedule would remain the same until he were seventeen, when his life changed for greater or worse. Upon taking a walk through the woods, he ran into a female he had never seen before, one who appeared to be older than him. Typically, Noelle would've kept walking, sticking his studies as his main priorities, however this girl was different, something about her piqued his interest, something that no equation or book had done as much as she did.
Socializing never came easy to Noelle, seemingly from the lack of experience he had with doing such. Though he managed to speak Japanese fluently, every sentence uttered from his mouth was filled of formalities, something that made him stand out from many others. Despite such, he begun to spend more of his free time traveling to the woods, sitting around the school, and anywhere else he could to study his new found fascination, love. Every trail, every classroom, and every street, she always caught his attention immediately. No matter how much he studied and attempted to understand, he could never warp his mind around the simplicity of his feelings. One day, while catching yet another glimpse of her, his eyes locked onto a ripped piece of paper that slipped out from her pocket. His gaze became curious, cautiously approaching the paper as she disappeared around the corner. Upon the paper laid a note that read "I know you're following me: xxx-xxx-xxxx". His eyes trailed over the digits, quickly understanding it was a phone number. Typing into his phone, he begun to talk to the only one who has ever fascinated him. Days went by of talking, then days turned into months. Studying became less of a lifestyle and more of a hobby, a pastime. His interest only grew with each new thing he learned of her. He felt himself becoming someone new, someone reformed from the mold his parents desperately shaped him into. Within only a few months, Noelle started his senior year. Though his studies lessened, his grades remained almost perfect, still making sure to keep up with the importance of his education. As October came and passed, Noelle entered his first ever relationship with the one he loved dearly, moving out of the dorms with the money he had been saving up all this time and getting a nicer place in the city. His personality begun to bloom, his life changed in ways he hadn't expected. He started to make friends, though only a few, his social bubble grew slightly larger than before. Only weeks before his graduation, Noelle received a message from his flip phone, a message from his mother that had haunted him forever, and forever engraved into his memory.
Learning the death of his father, Noelle returned home soon after receiving his diploma. Due to the emotional crisis that quickly grew inside his mind, he cut contact with all people from Karakura. Letters came into the mail of overdue rent notices, however they didn't matter to him anymore. For once, he was defeated, confused, unsure of how to proceed with his life. The one who gave him life, the one that Noelle had been so eager to make proud, was gone. His mother shut down herself, rarely coming out of her room. He often received messages from his friends and his girlfriend, though he gave little to no response. His world was turned, and he couldn't understand the new picture in front of him. A few weeks went by, and soon came the memorial for Leon Klein. Using spare money from his time in Karakura, Noelle bought himself a nice suit and prepared for the celebration of life. All skills he gained of socializing were gone, his mind reverting back to it's default, his comfort returning to the chalkboard filled of equations his father once written out for him. Being the only attendant from his family for his fathers memorial, Noelle decided to leave early. Walking down the street of his old hometown, he stopped by the tattoo parlor. In remembrance of his father, he got a sleeve of tattoos that filled his right arm and left leg, a memorial that would be permanent with Noelle. The month drifted by slowly, texts from his loved ones in Karakura flooded his flip phone, though he gave little to no responses. The one he once loved and cherished, his first ever love, he sent a message, breaking things off between them officially. Feeling a pang in his heart, the German boy quietly snapped his flip phone shut, laying it down onto his mattress. Tears slowly dripped down his face, feeling the life he worked so hard for slip away from his fingertips. Just when he felt more emotions flooding within, he knocked his flip phone off the bed, startling him slightly. Sliding off the mattress and bending down to pick up the phone, he noticed an unfamiliar box underneath the bed frame, one that hadn't existed before he moved to Karakura three years prior. Curiously, Noelle wiped away the tears that filled his eyes with the sleeve of his shirt, sliding the box out. Lifting the flaps of the box to open it, his eyes fixated on the contents that laid within. Items, clothing, and a letter from his father all laid neatly within the box. Opening the letter, he read the first few words out loud, "To my Noelle". Remembering the familiar handwriting of his fathers, he continued to read out the heartfelt letter. His eyes fixated on few words that stuck out like a sore thumb, the five words he had longed to hear his whole life: "I am proud of you". Discarding the letter to his side, Noelle pulled out the contents of the box, the suit his father wore to his job, a dark grey sweater shirt with a lighter grey button up shirt, and a pair of black formal pants, accustomed with a black tie. A silver watch laid inside the box as well, a family heirloom supposedly passed down by Noelle's grandfather. Finally, laid a brown briefcase at the bottom of the box, made of pure leather. The initials "L.K." were carved neatly into the side of it. Noelle understood what his father meant with each item, growing him into the man his father was. Grief filled his summer, however it was cut short when an acceptance letter came in the mail. Though uneasy, a reverted Noelle packed once more, preparing to set off to Karakura once more to attend college for a degree in Law, like his mother.
Arriving once more in Karakura, Noelle quickly set out to find himself a new job. Taking one up at the bookstore, he occupied himself by quickly finding textbooks and other books he needed for his first semester of college. Moving back into dorms once again, he sat himself up at what felt like home to him, a room of books, essays, and sheets of paper. Noelle had never bothered to get in contact with his old friends, or his ex, feeling as though they were distractions from his study. The return to education was a slight struggle at first, considering Noelle had focused less and less of it in the past few years. Keeping his schedule busy between lectures and his work, Noelle continued to study law for the rest of his freshman year. Different from before, he regularly sent out messages to his mother, checking up on her and keeping her updated about his life. Despite feeling normal once more, his heart lacked the motivation for law. Unlike any other studies he kept himself occupied with, when it came to his degree, he felt out of place, like it wasn't his own dream, but the one forced upon him by his family. Coming to the end of his freshman year, Noelle woke up inside the dorm, hearing a commotion outside. Opening his door, his eyes quickly fixated on the two in front of him, wearing blue with vests. A third person stood against the wall, being pat down by one of the Officers in front of him. After a few moments, he slowly shut the door, though he felt a curiosity, and itch for something more, something different than he's been pursuing. By the beginning of summer, he swapped his major to Criminal Justice, seeking to pursue something new. While informing his mother, he received backlash, disappointment for the sudden change in studies, however Noelle felt it was the first step in taking back what he sought for. As internships came around during his sophomore year, he applied quickly to KPD, however didn't get an acceptance. Not letting the step back defeat him, he continued in his studies, researching hours on end of police work, the justice system, and the laws of Karakura. By the end of his sophomore year, Noelle found a new apartment to live in once more, using his savings from the bookstore to pay the rent. When he had free time from studying, he picked up a new hobby, lifting weights in the schools gym, and hiking and running the trails of the woods he once lured on. Keeping his mind sharp and his body in shape, the final years of pursuing his studies came to a close, with Noelle obtaining his bachelors degree by twenty four.
After graduating from college, Noelle continued to engross himself within the studious lifestyle he always lived, making sure he never forgot everything he learned. Knowing he was required to be twenty five to apply for police, he waited restlessly, keeping himself as closed as usual. The contact he had with his mother no longer existed, the disappointment leaking through each message sent to him. He paid no mind to her anymore, however, as he now knew what his father truly was like, and who he wanted Noelle to be; himself. October came by, and soon came Noelle's birthday. To celebrate the long awaited achievement, Noelle finally took a stroll out around town. Listening to the busy streets of Karakura, he walked slowly down the pavement until he reunited with a friend of his from high school. After getting into a conversation with his reunited friend, he learned of her existence as a reporter for Karakura now. Though Noelle was never one to overshare with his emotions, his mind wandered back to being seventeen once more, how long ago it felt, and how it felt like yesterday all at the same time. Nonetheless, he shook off the feeling, now explaining to his old friend of the years that had passed since high school. Not eager to chat for long, Noelle soon returned to his home, grabbing hold of a marker as he stepped up to his calendar. From day to day, he would mark an X onto each day, counting how long it took to finally await an open position within KPD. After a few months, the news came in like wildfire, "NOW HIRING, KARAKURA POLICE DEPARTMENT". His eyes filled with a determination he hadn't felt in a long time. Taking hold of the advertisement, he held it against the wall, lifting a small tac and sticking it dead center of the board to hold the page there. After completing his daily exercise and studies, Noelle dressed up in his fathers suit once more, slipping on his silver watch and filling his briefcase with documents and medical history. With one final glance to his apartment, he walked out the door, and headed to the Police department for his interview.
At the age of fifteen, Noelle packed up and prepared to move. Although he traveled on his lonesome, he was never dependent on another, taking all of his studies and applying them into life skills as his plane landed in Karakura. Starting off in a school dorm, he quickly searched for a part time to uphold his payments for his new life. Applying to each place he could, he managed to find a place in retail, which allowed him to continue his studies further than the allowance his parents had given him before his departure. Education in Karakura was a different level than Noelle was used to. It had become slightly challenging, a feeling Noelle was not quite used to in all his time studying. Instead of pursuing new friendships or hobbies, he dedicated all his time to his studies. By sixteen he became more fluent with the Japanese language, and took up Japanese sign language as an extracurricular. With money being tight and only being paid minimum wage, Noelle spent little to no money within his lifestyle, trying to keep his budget responsible, with his only devices being a school laptop and a flip phone. Noelle's schedule would remain the same until he were seventeen, when his life changed for greater or worse. Upon taking a walk through the woods, he ran into a female he had never seen before, one who appeared to be older than him. Typically, Noelle would've kept walking, sticking his studies as his main priorities, however this girl was different, something about her piqued his interest, something that no equation or book had done as much as she did.
Socializing never came easy to Noelle, seemingly from the lack of experience he had with doing such. Though he managed to speak Japanese fluently, every sentence uttered from his mouth was filled of formalities, something that made him stand out from many others. Despite such, he begun to spend more of his free time traveling to the woods, sitting around the school, and anywhere else he could to study his new found fascination, love. Every trail, every classroom, and every street, she always caught his attention immediately. No matter how much he studied and attempted to understand, he could never warp his mind around the simplicity of his feelings. One day, while catching yet another glimpse of her, his eyes locked onto a ripped piece of paper that slipped out from her pocket. His gaze became curious, cautiously approaching the paper as she disappeared around the corner. Upon the paper laid a note that read "I know you're following me: xxx-xxx-xxxx". His eyes trailed over the digits, quickly understanding it was a phone number. Typing into his phone, he begun to talk to the only one who has ever fascinated him. Days went by of talking, then days turned into months. Studying became less of a lifestyle and more of a hobby, a pastime. His interest only grew with each new thing he learned of her. He felt himself becoming someone new, someone reformed from the mold his parents desperately shaped him into. Within only a few months, Noelle started his senior year. Though his studies lessened, his grades remained almost perfect, still making sure to keep up with the importance of his education. As October came and passed, Noelle entered his first ever relationship with the one he loved dearly, moving out of the dorms with the money he had been saving up all this time and getting a nicer place in the city. His personality begun to bloom, his life changed in ways he hadn't expected. He started to make friends, though only a few, his social bubble grew slightly larger than before. Only weeks before his graduation, Noelle received a message from his flip phone, a message from his mother that had haunted him forever, and forever engraved into his memory.
Learning the death of his father, Noelle returned home soon after receiving his diploma. Due to the emotional crisis that quickly grew inside his mind, he cut contact with all people from Karakura. Letters came into the mail of overdue rent notices, however they didn't matter to him anymore. For once, he was defeated, confused, unsure of how to proceed with his life. The one who gave him life, the one that Noelle had been so eager to make proud, was gone. His mother shut down herself, rarely coming out of her room. He often received messages from his friends and his girlfriend, though he gave little to no response. His world was turned, and he couldn't understand the new picture in front of him. A few weeks went by, and soon came the memorial for Leon Klein. Using spare money from his time in Karakura, Noelle bought himself a nice suit and prepared for the celebration of life. All skills he gained of socializing were gone, his mind reverting back to it's default, his comfort returning to the chalkboard filled of equations his father once written out for him. Being the only attendant from his family for his fathers memorial, Noelle decided to leave early. Walking down the street of his old hometown, he stopped by the tattoo parlor. In remembrance of his father, he got a sleeve of tattoos that filled his right arm and left leg, a memorial that would be permanent with Noelle. The month drifted by slowly, texts from his loved ones in Karakura flooded his flip phone, though he gave little to no responses. The one he once loved and cherished, his first ever love, he sent a message, breaking things off between them officially. Feeling a pang in his heart, the German boy quietly snapped his flip phone shut, laying it down onto his mattress. Tears slowly dripped down his face, feeling the life he worked so hard for slip away from his fingertips. Just when he felt more emotions flooding within, he knocked his flip phone off the bed, startling him slightly. Sliding off the mattress and bending down to pick up the phone, he noticed an unfamiliar box underneath the bed frame, one that hadn't existed before he moved to Karakura three years prior. Curiously, Noelle wiped away the tears that filled his eyes with the sleeve of his shirt, sliding the box out. Lifting the flaps of the box to open it, his eyes fixated on the contents that laid within. Items, clothing, and a letter from his father all laid neatly within the box. Opening the letter, he read the first few words out loud, "To my Noelle". Remembering the familiar handwriting of his fathers, he continued to read out the heartfelt letter. His eyes fixated on few words that stuck out like a sore thumb, the five words he had longed to hear his whole life: "I am proud of you". Discarding the letter to his side, Noelle pulled out the contents of the box, the suit his father wore to his job, a dark grey sweater shirt with a lighter grey button up shirt, and a pair of black formal pants, accustomed with a black tie. A silver watch laid inside the box as well, a family heirloom supposedly passed down by Noelle's grandfather. Finally, laid a brown briefcase at the bottom of the box, made of pure leather. The initials "L.K." were carved neatly into the side of it. Noelle understood what his father meant with each item, growing him into the man his father was. Grief filled his summer, however it was cut short when an acceptance letter came in the mail. Though uneasy, a reverted Noelle packed once more, preparing to set off to Karakura once more to attend college for a degree in Law, like his mother.
Arriving once more in Karakura, Noelle quickly set out to find himself a new job. Taking one up at the bookstore, he occupied himself by quickly finding textbooks and other books he needed for his first semester of college. Moving back into dorms once again, he sat himself up at what felt like home to him, a room of books, essays, and sheets of paper. Noelle had never bothered to get in contact with his old friends, or his ex, feeling as though they were distractions from his study. The return to education was a slight struggle at first, considering Noelle had focused less and less of it in the past few years. Keeping his schedule busy between lectures and his work, Noelle continued to study law for the rest of his freshman year. Different from before, he regularly sent out messages to his mother, checking up on her and keeping her updated about his life. Despite feeling normal once more, his heart lacked the motivation for law. Unlike any other studies he kept himself occupied with, when it came to his degree, he felt out of place, like it wasn't his own dream, but the one forced upon him by his family. Coming to the end of his freshman year, Noelle woke up inside the dorm, hearing a commotion outside. Opening his door, his eyes quickly fixated on the two in front of him, wearing blue with vests. A third person stood against the wall, being pat down by one of the Officers in front of him. After a few moments, he slowly shut the door, though he felt a curiosity, and itch for something more, something different than he's been pursuing. By the beginning of summer, he swapped his major to Criminal Justice, seeking to pursue something new. While informing his mother, he received backlash, disappointment for the sudden change in studies, however Noelle felt it was the first step in taking back what he sought for. As internships came around during his sophomore year, he applied quickly to KPD, however didn't get an acceptance. Not letting the step back defeat him, he continued in his studies, researching hours on end of police work, the justice system, and the laws of Karakura. By the end of his sophomore year, Noelle found a new apartment to live in once more, using his savings from the bookstore to pay the rent. When he had free time from studying, he picked up a new hobby, lifting weights in the schools gym, and hiking and running the trails of the woods he once lured on. Keeping his mind sharp and his body in shape, the final years of pursuing his studies came to a close, with Noelle obtaining his bachelors degree by twenty four.
After graduating from college, Noelle continued to engross himself within the studious lifestyle he always lived, making sure he never forgot everything he learned. Knowing he was required to be twenty five to apply for police, he waited restlessly, keeping himself as closed as usual. The contact he had with his mother no longer existed, the disappointment leaking through each message sent to him. He paid no mind to her anymore, however, as he now knew what his father truly was like, and who he wanted Noelle to be; himself. October came by, and soon came Noelle's birthday. To celebrate the long awaited achievement, Noelle finally took a stroll out around town. Listening to the busy streets of Karakura, he walked slowly down the pavement until he reunited with a friend of his from high school. After getting into a conversation with his reunited friend, he learned of her existence as a reporter for Karakura now. Though Noelle was never one to overshare with his emotions, his mind wandered back to being seventeen once more, how long ago it felt, and how it felt like yesterday all at the same time. Nonetheless, he shook off the feeling, now explaining to his old friend of the years that had passed since high school. Not eager to chat for long, Noelle soon returned to his home, grabbing hold of a marker as he stepped up to his calendar. From day to day, he would mark an X onto each day, counting how long it took to finally await an open position within KPD. After a few months, the news came in like wildfire, "NOW HIRING, KARAKURA POLICE DEPARTMENT". His eyes filled with a determination he hadn't felt in a long time. Taking hold of the advertisement, he held it against the wall, lifting a small tac and sticking it dead center of the board to hold the page there. After completing his daily exercise and studies, Noelle dressed up in his fathers suit once more, slipping on his silver watch and filling his briefcase with documents and medical history. With one final glance to his apartment, he walked out the door, and headed to the Police department for his interview.
Can you legally own a pocket knife in Karakura?
The man straightened himself once more, sitting upright in the chair as he felt his legs grow restless. He quickly checked the time on his silver watch, before his eyes met the interviewer once more.
"No, it is illegal to own and carry a pocket knife for any reasons, and you will be detained."
Name 5 medical items that do NOT require a prescription
Thinking back to his studies of law and criminal justice, along with the times he's visited the hospital on his own for medical reasonings, he pondered for a few seconds, before speaking up.
"Bandages, both normal and the eye bandage, or eyepatch, do not require prescriptions. I also know they sell paracetamol and cough syrup over the counter, and I believe they sell the wooden cane without a prescription as well, not the other cane, however."
If you see your co-workers physically abusing an inmate, what should you do?
The male leaned forward, clicking his tongue at the question. The thought of abusing the power handed to an Officer sickened him, his eyes narrowing on the interviewer.
"I would immediately report to higher ups, and then intervene. We enforce the law, it does not mean we are above it."
What should you do if you see your co-worker being assaulted?
He blinked now, his eyes returning to their neutral state as he interlocked his fingers once more, folding his hands on the table in front of him.
"Backup should always be called first, as you never know what will happen in each situation. From there, intervene and pull my co-worker to safety, and if EMS are unresponsive, use my first aid kit if necessary, then get them to hospital as quickly as possible."
What do you do if you find out that your co-worker is corrupt and is helping criminal organizations?
Sitting up, he pondered on the question for a moment, putting himself into the scenario through imagination alone before speaking again.
"My suspicions would obviously need to be reported to a higher up, however it would need a good reasoning of belief, to accuse an officer of a crime like that. I would need to gather evidence, as long as I am rightfully following the law, and then bring the evidence to a superior officer."
How would you react to a criminal trying to bribe you?
As the man heard the final question, he slipped his hands under the table one last time, answering with only a delay of a few seconds.
"Bribing is illegal, remind the suspect as so, and take them in for questioning. Considering they're trying to bribe me, I'll assume that I've stopped him for a certain reasoning to begin with, so investigate the reasoning once I've arrived at the station. Besides that, they'll have to pay a fine for bribery on an officer."
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Finally, the man stood up from his seat, offering the tattooed hand to the interviewer as he balanced on his restless legs.
"Thank you for the time for this interview. Enjoy the rest of your evening."
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The man straightened himself once more, sitting upright in the chair as he felt his legs grow restless. He quickly checked the time on his silver watch, before his eyes met the interviewer once more.
"No, it is illegal to own and carry a pocket knife for any reasons, and you will be detained."
Name 5 medical items that do NOT require a prescription
Thinking back to his studies of law and criminal justice, along with the times he's visited the hospital on his own for medical reasonings, he pondered for a few seconds, before speaking up.
"Bandages, both normal and the eye bandage, or eyepatch, do not require prescriptions. I also know they sell paracetamol and cough syrup over the counter, and I believe they sell the wooden cane without a prescription as well, not the other cane, however."
If you see your co-workers physically abusing an inmate, what should you do?
The male leaned forward, clicking his tongue at the question. The thought of abusing the power handed to an Officer sickened him, his eyes narrowing on the interviewer.
"I would immediately report to higher ups, and then intervene. We enforce the law, it does not mean we are above it."
What should you do if you see your co-worker being assaulted?
He blinked now, his eyes returning to their neutral state as he interlocked his fingers once more, folding his hands on the table in front of him.
"Backup should always be called first, as you never know what will happen in each situation. From there, intervene and pull my co-worker to safety, and if EMS are unresponsive, use my first aid kit if necessary, then get them to hospital as quickly as possible."
What do you do if you find out that your co-worker is corrupt and is helping criminal organizations?
Sitting up, he pondered on the question for a moment, putting himself into the scenario through imagination alone before speaking again.
"My suspicions would obviously need to be reported to a higher up, however it would need a good reasoning of belief, to accuse an officer of a crime like that. I would need to gather evidence, as long as I am rightfully following the law, and then bring the evidence to a superior officer."
How would you react to a criminal trying to bribe you?
As the man heard the final question, he slipped his hands under the table one last time, answering with only a delay of a few seconds.
"Bribing is illegal, remind the suspect as so, and take them in for questioning. Considering they're trying to bribe me, I'll assume that I've stopped him for a certain reasoning to begin with, so investigate the reasoning once I've arrived at the station. Besides that, they'll have to pay a fine for bribery on an officer."
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Finally, the man stood up from his seat, offering the tattooed hand to the interviewer as he balanced on his restless legs.
"Thank you for the time for this interview. Enjoy the rest of your evening."
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