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In a world of myths and mysteries, the pinnacle of the magical academies exists. Eldritch Academy offers education to all ages and species but specializes in the study and training of one's innate mystical capabilities, often called Eldritch Energies, Powers, or Unknowns, but more formally known as their Talent. However, tensions run high with the nations only holding a fragile peace as the Talents that rival the epitomes of technology change the balance of power.
With the more recent uprising of evil Shades and introduction of combat-oriented programs into Talent-focused schools, nations grow more aggressive towards one another. The demand for resources grows, and skirmishes at the border of Arka and Mistere become more frequent. Monsters run into the nations from the Wildes, terrorizing villages and cities. The need for trained or in-training Hunters and Guardians has never been more urgent.
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Wedding bell of nightmares. [Calibus]
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Nov 24, 2018 9:43:31 GMT -6
Post by Kurenai Shimazu on Nov 24, 2018 9:43:31 GMT -6
[attr="class","foreign"] [attr="class","dust"] [attr="class","gold"] Rika[attr="class","gold"]words [attr="class","gold"]notes ulla [attr="class","sun"]A Foreign Sun * I never thought I'd see So far so good. The end to a productive day if she says so herself. The feeling of deserved satisfaction still fresh on her mind as she stepped her way out of the shower. Steam bellowed across the small bathroom. Fogging the small mirror glass door of the medicine cabinet. Her skin flushed red from the heat of a nice hot shower. Showers were nice, showers after a productive day was but a small indulgence Kurenai willingly spoils herself with. She knows its not much okay, but money cant compare to the joys of simplicity.
A sigh slipped past her dainty lips as she reached for a second towel to wrap around her hair. Luckily for the girl one of her classes proved to be a dud so to speak. Instead of it being Alchemy, as she had hope it would be it turned out to be practicals for talent users. She wasn’t a known talent user.
She made damn sure her papers stated she didn’t HAVE a known talent. She’s turning into quite the disobedient child isn’t she? Not even past a week in her new school and already she broke a rule in lying about her abilities. But she digress, it’s better to keep something out of people’s hands before all shite goes to the proverbial shite fan.
That and Kurenai still enjoys living without the fear of being tied to some stake and burned like a heretical witch. Another shudder, ran across her spine. When did it get so cold all of the sudden? The girl shivered again. Clutching the towel keeping her modesty tightly before she made a move to exit the bathroom.
Clothes then perhaps a nice book. That always fixes her nerves after it gets attack by her paranoia. The girl thought. Hopefully as a way for her to quell the tide of her nerves before paranoia really starts developing. Now that would be annoying to fix, the child huffed at the thought. A rare show of her slipping straight out of the mask she normally wore to mask her true side in public. She was in the privacy of her dorm room. There’s literally no one else but her pretty little butt in here, so who’s to argue what she does inside the privacy of her room?
Settling herself over her bed the girl’s delicate hand went over to fetch a hair brush she had laying conveniently on her duvets as she become the arduous tasks of brushing her damp locks.
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Nov 24, 2018 13:04:16 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Nov 24, 2018 13:04:16 GMT -6
He was tired as he walked the halls of the dorm, the last few classes having been a drain on his brain. All the cat wanted was peace and quiet and a place to nap and that was all. That was the only thought that he had on his mind, when he headed to his dorm room. He was ready for the rest and peace. He had already unpacked his stuff the day before so all there was to it was to enter and relax right?
Well that is what he thought as he unlocked the dorm and took his shoes off at the door. He looked around the common area before drifting back towards the bed room as a yawn escaped him. He moved around the corner and noticed two things. One the area back here seemed to be a bit warmer like someone had just gotten out of the shower and opened the door and two there seemed to be some form of movement coming from the bed room area. Did this mean he had a roommate? Well that kind of made since considering the area did have two beds in it. Huh, maybe his roommate had come in for the day too. Well that was great, but he suppose if said roommate didn't make too much noise he could rest.
So yawning once more, he rounded the corner and froze as every hair on his body stood on end. There on one of the beds was indeed another person, but not just any person. A female that was wrapped in a towel to boot! He wasn't sure what sort of madness this was, but he knew he had to get away from this scene and fast. It was no telling what the girl would do to him if she found him. Quietly and quickly, he would pull himself against the wall praying he hadn't been seen yet. Before trying to quietly sneak back towards the front door...to his exit. Question was would he make it?
Creak!
Shit....the floor. Hopefully that wasn't heard.
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Nov 24, 2018 19:54:48 GMT -6
Post by Kurenai Shimazu on Nov 24, 2018 19:54:48 GMT -6
[attr="class","foreign"] [attr="class","dust"] [attr="class","gold"] Rika [attr="class","gold"]words [attr="class","gold"]notes ulla [attr="class","sun"]A Foreign Sun * I never thought I'd see Creaaaaaaaaaaakkkkkkk
See that? The way her body instantly stiffen in response to the noise of a door she knew damn well she closed right before entering the shower. Kurenai instantly snapped her neck towards the sound, eyes wide like a dear caught within the sights of a bright pair of headlights about to ram it flat on the asphalt.
Squish like a pancake, sounds like even in this situation her mind still has the ability to make funny memes. But no, this wasn’t funny, instantly the bright flush heated her cheeks as slowly the dire situation clicked into her frozen brain. A guy… that definitely looked like a guy…. Sneaking away from a scene of her in her most private. Decency being the main issue here as the child only had a towel to hide the rest of her modesty away from his eyes.
Tick…
Tick….
CRASH.
The crash came from within the girl’s normally organized mind as her senses threatened to shut down from the mix of shock and horror trying to override her poor abused nerves. Midget versions of the girl wearing lab coats rushed about in her head trying to do damage control until one clumsy midget accidentally tripped and landed with its hand landing flat on a big RED button.
“…..”
Awkward silence…
Wait for it… JUST WAIT FOR IT.
And she screamed.
“HENTAI!!!!” The girl’s shrilled cry certainly didn’t hold back as the brush in her hand suddenly turned into a projectile weapon when she threw it straight for the man. Aiming for…lets say parts of his body that should remain unnamed. The brush soon followed by a book. And then a pillow, practically anything the girl could reach she was going to throw.
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Nov 26, 2018 17:36:41 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Nov 26, 2018 17:36:41 GMT -6
This was bad. He knew it was the moment he had entered and realized a girl of all things would be in the same room as him. This would not end well, especially if said girl was the type to squeal and get angry over every little thing. It was true he could share his space easily enough with another and perhaps if the circumstance was different, he might've been less frazzled by said female in the same room; however, the situation was not different. In fact, it was stuff nightmares were made of. He saw what he should not have seen and tried sneak away knowing damn well whether he snuck or stood there he would be screwed over if caught. That is why he tried with all his might to just be quiet, but no the floor had other plans in mind.
As the floor let off the creak that betrayed him, the cat would freeze in his spot as every hair on his body stood on end. With wide eyes, he took a glance back to find the girl watching him as he stood there for a few seconds as his mind went into panic mode. He wasn’t sure what to do or how to get himself out of this one. This already looked bad, but maybe he could apologi—Fuck!
The scream came out like an alarm unfreezing him as he made a dash to the side just as things came flying out of the room. “It’s not what you think!” he called back as he made it to the living area for now unscathed, but still rattled by that near hit the brush almost made. Could he actually calm her down or would he be fleeing into hallway for a bit to try and come up with a better plan?
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Nov 26, 2018 22:46:45 GMT -6
Post by Kurenai Shimazu on Nov 26, 2018 22:46:45 GMT -6
[attr="class","foreign"] [attr="class","dust"] [attr="class","gold"] Rika [attr="class","gold"]words [attr="class","gold"]notes ulla [attr="class","sun"]A Foreign Sun * I never thought I'd see Just imagine where that brush would have found itself embedded into if she wasn’t hurling things with reckless abandoned. Kurenai did carry a good aim on her shoulders, just that whenever she feels frazzled like now, her aim goes out the same window as her composure did. What an atrocious way to break etiquette but at a time like this? She was sure this was one of those situations where she can bluntly ignore it for now.
FOR NOW. First panic,
That seemed right and that’s what she’s shamelessly doing as the boy’s presence left the bedroom. Leaving her alone to sink into her mind what exactly… just happened. A guy, the opposite gender, male anatomy, whatever she can use to describe the male counterpart actually had the GALL to look at a girl at her most vulnerable. She shivered, crossing over to her closet in order to remedy her current dressage issue by tossing whatever clothes she can grab with her hands and onto her body. Being the quickest was her set of pjs.
Now normally that wasn’t exactly what Kurenai called presentable but for now it she didn’t have much of a choice as the quicker she got herself taken care off the faster it is she can chase that heathen down and beat into him the unholy wraith of a book.
Yeah that’s sounds like a plan. Now to just pick…her chosen weapon. Unfortunately for the strangely coloured teen she was eyeing one of her heavier tome encyclopedias. The one that weighed a whomping five kilos from all the pages it has. The albino child wasn’t showing mercy now was she?
No not at all, Not when her poor honour was being put to question.
“Bloody perverted….” She mumbled, her mind speeding a mile a minute as it tried to catch up with her body that’s already stomping her way with her chosen weapon fresh out of her bookshelf and into her hands. Weapon checked, now to find…
Its intended victim.
And she found him, the moment she walked out of the bedroom area and into the small living room adjacent of the bedroom. “Oh really? What was I supposed to think when a guy decides to walk in on a near naked female!?” Her beautiful amethyst eyes narrowed dangerous at the unknown teen. He… better talked fast, her fuse ran shorter than it normally was.
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Dec 1, 2018 8:14:09 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Dec 1, 2018 8:14:09 GMT -6
He stood in the living area with his mind racing as he did his best to catch his breath. How did this happen? He knew he was going to be sharing the room with someone, but a girl? Wasn’t that unusual? And why would the school allow such a thing? These were the sort of questions that swam through his head as he stood looking at the floor of the place wondering what he was going to do about this.
On one hand, he felt like he should tell the staff about this. Maybe there was some sort of mix up and he was supposed to be in another room and another female was supposed to be in this room. But on the other what if this wasn’t a mix up at all? What then? He’d flick his tail as he frowned at that one as no answer except “Deal with it” came to mind. To be frank, he didn’t mind sharing a room with a girl. He could work around differences and could follow rules to avoid things like what had just happened, if he and the other could sit down properly and talk.
However, that idea seemed to be thrown out the window considering what had just occurred. Despite not receiving any injuries from the items launched at him, he wondered how safe he’d be in the room with this girl. His fear for his safety only increased when said girl came out dressed in pjs and wielding a rather hefty looking tomb in her hand. At the sight of the book his eyes widened slightly as his ears drooped and his tail lowered not liking where this could possibly lead. When the girl spoke, he would listen as his shocked expression turned to a small frown as he shook his head.
“I didn’t mean to walk in on you. In fact, you were the last thing I expected to be in this room,” he would say with a slight bit coldness before sighing as he ran a hand through his hair. “Look. I am not sure what exactly is happening here, but apparently there is either some sort of mix up or we’re actually roommates. If the latter is the case than can we please sit down and talk this out versus throwing or bashing me with things for no reason?” he would say this time his tone slightly softer than before.
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Dec 2, 2018 17:17:37 GMT -6
Post by Kurenai Shimazu on Dec 2, 2018 17:17:37 GMT -6
[attr="class","foreign"] [attr="class","dust"] [attr="class","gold"] Rika [attr="class","gold"]words [attr="class","gold"]notes ulla [attr="class","sun"]A Foreign Sun * I never thought I'd see Talk…
Sit down and talk!?
Nai might as well tossed the rest of her composure out the window in order to gawk at the man’s blatant if not bold attempt at ordering her around using subtle suggestions. Sad part, the logical part side of her was listening. He had points in the right places the girl tried to ignore but her own upbringing promptly steered her back to rights.
Sit and talk… about how he barged into her room without notice? Coming from a traditional background. Kurenai was no stranger to the protocols of hospitality towards ones guests but surely there’s a fine line between being a welcomed guest and then the unexpected ones that barged into a lady’s room. The girl huffed out her frustrations, a move that chipped a crack through her well-polished elegant act.
Ironically for her she was at heart a diplomat who rarely turned from using her tongue to being physical. How… lucky of him to avoid tasting how hard a 5kg book feels like when colliding against his skull. Due to her frustration she ignored another tid bit the guy had.
The boy’s unsuspecting set of flattened ears. A set that OBVIOUSLY look far too alike that of her hated species of animals. Cats, now wait until it finally dawns on her. Then perhaps he might wish to really run.
“Considering…this is my quarters… Where else would I be?” The girl’s sharp biting tongue struck alongside her arched eyebrow. The book moved from her hand towards coffee table where she placed it near one of the armchairs. A small space for lounging she managed to squeeze into the small sitting room within the dorm suite she was given. It’s nothing much but the dark brown leather couch and matching set of armchairs did make the small space somewhat cosy in her eyes.
Talk okay… Calm down Nai. She took a deep breath to chill her temper, before his cold tone has a chance to get a rise out of her. Calm… that’s right, no bashing his brains with a book calm.
Five long breaths that how much it took before her head cleared of any temptations she had about using her encyclopaedia on his cranium. Enough to listen but not enough to soothe her own annoyance before she bade for him to sit. No matter how mad she might be she hadn’t exactly abandoned the terms of entertaining guest, how could she call herself a good heir apparent to her family’s name if she cant perform the simplest of social protocol. “I think I still have some tea…Give me a moment.” There it was, the elegant mask firmly back where it should be as she bowed politely before going to the mini kitchenette to make some tea for both him and her. Once she was done with that she was returned bearing a warm pot of green tea flavoured by summer berries and a few pieces of sweets she had remaining.
“Now please explain because if I remember right I never got any notice about roommates and I technically shouldn’t… Since if I recall right I went for the solo rooms.” It wasn’t like she didn’t want any roommates but knowing how…she couldn’t relate with any of her peers she opted for the better half of the deal to save herself from the trouble. Buy rooming on her own, unbeknownst to her, is that her grandfather pulled several strings to have it change without her knowledge.
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Dec 5, 2018 8:59:30 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2018 8:59:30 GMT -6
Well the good news was that it seemed the girl was not going to kill him with the book. Slowly, but surely she would move the book over to the table instead as she spoke about the living quarters they were in.
“I suppose no where else; however, I was assigned to this room too for some reason,” the cat would begin as he stood where he was for now, trying to figure out how something like this could’ve occurred. It was true he did leave himself open to roommates, but still. This was a bit unexpected in the end. Though the how it all happened was still there? Why did he end up in the same room as this girl? Surely the school didn’t mess up that badly right? There had to be more to it, but what?
He would shake his head a bit before taking the offer to sit down a soft “thank you” escaping his lips out of habit as things seemed to go into calmer waters. Look the other was even offering tea which when presented with it he did take, but for the moment did not drink as he allowed the tea cup to rest on the table next to him. He would shift lightly in his chair as a small frown crossed his face as he listened to what the other had to say.
“You chose the single option and yet got stuck with a roommate out of the blue,” he would repeat in his own way before sighing a bit. ”Yet I chose the option to have a roommate and got stuck with a female instead of a male. I am not sure where the mix up is, but I know for a fact I did not ask for a female roommate….” He began thinking out loud until something dawned on him as the tip of his tail twitched. “Though there is one far-fetched theory I do have of how this came about; however, I need to know your name to see if what I am thinking is correct,” he would finish looking up at her with a calm gaze as the gears in his mind kept turning and his heart began to pound as he prayed that what he was thinking was not true….
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Dec 6, 2018 9:06:18 GMT -6
Post by Kurenai Shimazu on Dec 6, 2018 9:06:18 GMT -6
[attr="class","foreign"] [attr="class","dust"] [attr="class","gold"] Rika [attr="class","gold"]words [attr="class","gold"]notes ulla [attr="class","sun"]A Foreign Sun * I never thought I'd see The questions just never seem to stop doesn’t it? She listened to his every word but every single one coming out of his mouth mounted the unanswered list of questions the confused not to mention frustrated girl had bubbling in her sweet evenly tempered brain. By all accounts time and time she proven her own patience’s mettle. From Chishiki academy during their infamous three day study camp and now here in Eldritch. But nothing, nothing I say prepared her to handle the insanity she’s now being subjected to.
She calls it insanity because, what else was the petite albino suppose to call the situation in which out of the blue a roommate is being dump on her without warning? Its abuse, its… its… its an outrage! Yes an outrage! The girl fumed behind the dainty mask of a elegant maiden. A maiden whos every move seemed to float as she glided with ease into her sit. Much like a graceful cat settling down to watch a crowd. “What…does my name have to do with this?” After much contemplation she asked. Brow already arching in that delicate arch as she waited for another explanation from the man.
He seemed well mannered enough, aside from her own reservations about a lady rooming in with someone of the opposite gender. To her it didn’t seem proper, but this child was raised in such a traditional aspect that of course she would find some for reservations towards it. But unlike the rest of her family she does possess her brand of open mindedness. She has to, if she factors the people she normally hangs out with.
“Gomen… but isn’t it improper for a person to ask without giving their name?” The soft spoken albino quipped. In her subtle way adding her own two cents without much of a fuss. Still…she was obligated to answer despite the breech of protocols.
“Shimazu Kurenai… It’s a pleasure to meet your acquaintance.” The well mannered child gracefully introduced herself without skipping a heartbeat. Her tone lacked the earlier hesitation she had as she primly settled herself in her seat to take a calming sip of tea.
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