☠~It made the world more real~

Hello my name is Red. Nothing more. Just Red. I am currently on the run from an orphanage that corrupted my memory and ruined my life. But none of that matters as of now. I am also on the run with Beyond Birthday, he helped me burn down my orphanage and save the other children staying there. But I am not sure they are all gone...but now B's numbers ran out and I was alone, until I ran into a few friends. am searching for a way to remember, everything and learn who I once was before I forget everything happening now. .

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I'M EXCITTED. I WANTED THIS M!A FOREVER. VAMPIRE MUSE. FINALLY.

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M!A: Blood

Red’s skin became pale…even pastier than usual. Her eyes remained their normal shade, but everything seemed —intensified. Sounds, more intense. Sight,more detailed. Touch, everything seemed so soft..or rough. A strange burn resided in the back of her throat. Like an unquenchable thirst. What for? That was still left answered…

A sharp pain was felt in Red’s gum line. She grunted in pain for a few moments. “What’s this?” She blinked in confusion. Everything about her seemed different. Even down to looks, perfected in a way it seemed —or maybe that was just the sight. Fangs? Red poked one and it drew blood upon her finger tip. Sharp? How odd. Usually Red wouldn’t believe this kind of thing. There was no explanation, well not one that involved logic but superstition. Was she a —vampire?  The burning was unbearable. She stared at the blood upon her finger. The burning increased. Anything..she'd do anything to get rid of it. One thing she wanted more than anything. --Blood.

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Magic Anons

Gift: What's this! Muse found something strange on their doorstep and must keep it with them for at least six hours. Anon decides what it is they find.

Soul: Muse has become soul-bound to someone's s muse for a maximum of one week! Muse must send the other person at least 3 asks a day, and cannot deny any request given by that muse for at least three days. Anon decided who they're bound to. (negated if the other muse doesn't agree.)

Devotion: But my dear, I love you! Something has caused my muse to become overcome with an overwhelming need to prove their love to something or someone. Anon decides the duration, and who or what muse is in love with.

Wings:You can fly! Muse sprouts wings for up to a maximum of two weeks. Anon gets to choose how big they are( chicken wings anyone?)

Storm: A tiny storm cloud has decided to torment muse. Anon decides duration and the type of storm! It can be a regular storm, or you can have it rain something random. Rain rain, go away!

Glass: I knew those mime classes would pay off someday! Muse is stuck in an invisible 'glass box' for any duration the anon chooses.

Glamour: Muse thinks they are a famous celebrity or royalty for any duration the anon chooses up to one week. It's simply fabulous darling~

Jealous: Muse becomes extremely jealous of another muse for an extremely ridiculous reason of the anon's choosing. Can last up to five days max.

Power: Fear me mortals, for I am almighty! Mwahaha. Muse goes mad with power for as long as the anon wants.

Chaos: It's a mad house! A mad house I say! Muse's personality gets flipped backwards for three days. The timid turn mighty, the charismatic turn into downers, and straight characters get to kiss a girl/boy and like it.

Sin: Put this and one of the seven sins in muse's ask box, and they'll be consumed by it for five days. Gluttony, lust, pride, envy, greed, sloth, and wrath. Pick your poison~

Mirror: Muse turns into a narcissist for 24 hours. If they see another muse of the same character they have to flirt with them at least once.

Skin: Take it off! Muse's clothes have gone missing for any duration of the anon's choosing up to one week!

Tears: Muse can't stop crying. Anon decides for how long and for what reason they cry. I didn't mean to spill the milk! ;o;

Mercy: Groveling time! Muse thinks they've done something wrong and need to apologize for everything and beg forgiveness.

Child: Do you know where my Mommy is? Muse turns into a toddler for a week.

Pride:Muse feels an inescapable need to boast about everything they do, even normal things. I mad toast this morning, how kickass am I?

Lie: Oh no, Pinocchio! Muse can't lie for however long anon decides.

Master: Muse must be submissive and give into any demands they're given for 5 hours. I'll do anything to please you...Master.

Addiction: WHERE MY DRUGS AT MAN. Muse is addicted to a substance of some kind for 24 hours. Anon decided what they're addicted to.

Blood: You monster. Muse is a blood thirsty sociopath for 24 hours.

Justice: Muse thinks they're a superhero for however long the anon decides, and they must 'save' everything! Jeeze, these tights are tight!

Regret: Muse regrets everything they do for five hours. Oh the shame!

Mask: Costume party? Muse is stuck wearing a costume of the anons choice for a up to a week.

Secret: Muse cannot speak the truth for 24 hours, thinking they'll let slip an important secret! Hide the documents!

Grieve: Muse thinks that someone or something they care for is gone forever, and will ignore any evidence to the contrary. Anon specify how long it lasts.

Moon: One small step for man,a giant leap for muse-kind. Muse must live in zero-gravity for 24 hours.

Silence: What did you say? Muse goes mute and can only communicate in gifs and descriptive text. No dialogue. Anon decides duration.

Pray: Muse is tormented by spirits/is an spirit for 24 hours. if they become an spirit, they cannot be seen, and must haunt someones askbox until they turn back.

Pure: Sex? What's that? Muse suddenly has the mentality of a three year old, and can't understand anything 'adult'. Anon decides the duration.

Hate: Muse suddenly despises someone or something they previously liked, for 24 hours. Anon decides who or what they hate.

Snow: Jack Frost isn't whose nipping at your nose~ Muse is inexplicably turned into a winter spirit for three days. He can't be seen by anyone during this time.

Cold: I'm covered in purple spots! Muse is sick for the next week. Anon decides how severe the illness is and what symptoms.

Beauty: Man, I feel like a ...woman? Muse suddenly switches genders. Anon decides the duration.

Twisted: Muse is turned into an evil version of themselves, or if bad, they turn good. Through the looking glass.

Obsession: Muse is being followed by an obsessive stalker who is slowly going crazier and crazier. Anon decides for how long.

Break: My Leg! Muse has broken their leg and now needs help to take care of themselves and get around. Lasts for a week.

Control: Muse loses control of their actions and are controlled by an outside force. Anon decides for how long and whether the outside force controlling the muse is good or not.

Scar: Muse is now planning to overthrow a kingdom or ruling party in their universe. Lasts for 24 hours.

Fall: Oh no, a cliff hanger! Muse if trapped on the side of a cliff or somewhere high up with no way of escaping. Lasts for 3 days.

Same: Muse is suddenly turned into another character! Anon decides who they now look like and for how long.

Someone: Now you're just somebody that I used to know~ Muse cannot remember anything about a single person for one week. Anon decides who it is they cannot remember.

Love: Muse is suddenly madly in love with another person! Anon decides who it is. If already in love with that person, they fall out of it. All is fair in love and war after all!

Conflict: Muse suddenly feels as if they are in the middle of a massive war! Anon decides for how long. Get your guns!

Morning: Oh shit,is there a tiger in the bathroom?! Muse wakes up the morning after a rough night of drinking, and has no idea what is going on. Lasts for one week or until the muse figures out what happened last night.

Night: A wishing star! Anon gets to make a wish and muse has to accommodate it.

Pale: Muse becomes a vampire (and not the sparkly variety) for 3 days. Anon gets to decide if they are the regular blood sucking variety, or if they crave something different. Well this sucks.

Sorrow: Muse becomes incredibly depressed for 24 hours, and can only respond to things pessimistically. I'm a cup half empty kind of person.

Joy: I have cancer?Hurray! Muse is extremely peppy/hyperactive and reacts to everything in an inappropriately happy way.

Pain: Muse is in an extremely large amount of pain for no apparent or fixable reason. Put me out of my misery.

Fear: Anon gets to name something, and muse will have an extremely debilitating phobia of it for one week. Bonus points if it's something ridiculous.

Rage: Muse becomes consumed in an uncontrolable rage and goes on a rampage in other people's ask boxes for 24 hours. MUSE SMASH!

Terrible: Something bad happens to muse. Anon decides what it is.

Game: Muse is somehow cast into a Hunger Games type scenario, and if they somehow survive they get a fabulous prize. Anon decides what prize they get if they win.

Gun: I'm going to jump it! Anon tells muse a word and a character, and they make an unreasonable assumption based on it.

Mess: Muse is now filthy and needs someone to help them clean off. You dirty boy you!

Hero: Muse is put into a dangerous situation and can only be saved by another person. Anon decides what the situation is. I need a hero!

Memory: Dude where's my....who am I again? Muse loses there memory and can't remember anything at all. Anon decides the duration.

Exile: You've been kicked off the island. Muse is exiled from their home.

Dress: Muse has to wear clothes from the opposite gender for three days. If muse is male, they muse wear a flamboyant dress. If muse is female, they wear a man's tux or suit. This includes underwear as well. Feel the breeze!

Leather: Muse must wear a leash and collar for three days. If an RPer sends this, they must be their slave for those three days. Be gentle with me...

Treasure: Muse finds a treasure map and becomes a pirate! Anon decides the duration. A pirates life for me~

Hidden: Something important of the muse's can be lost. It can be something they own, or something they've given another character. Where did I put that again?

Dirty: Muse becomes a sexual deviant for 5 hours. Spread 'em baby~

Water: SHARKS! Muse becomes lost at sea for one week.

Legend: Muse has to go on a quest to find a legendary treasure. It is dangerous and extremely hard to get to, guarded by a dragon. Anon decides what the treasure is.

Fire: Burn, baby, burn! Muse breathes fire whenever they open their mouths for the next 24 hours.

Paradise: Muse is stuck on a deserted island by themselves for one week. At least I have you Winston.

White: Muse is stuck in the white room of an insane asylum for 24 hours. I'm not crazy! The purple ferrets are!

Breathe: Muse is a mermaid.merman for three days, and can't breathe above water. Under the sea~

Find: No leaving the nest! Muse is found by a curious giant bird and it adopts them for three days.

Dance: Muse must dance with everyone they see for 24 hours. Everybody salsa!

Roses: Muse must propose to everyone they see, regardless of gender or species, for 24 hours. Will you be mine?

Black: Muse does blind for one week. Who turned out the lights?

Heart: You assume I care why? Muse cannot feel or express any emotions for 24 hours.

Red: Muse is easily flustered and skittish. Anon decides for how long. S-senpai noticed m-m-me!

Murder: Don't shoot! Muse is paranoid and thinks a serial killer is stalking them for three days.

Worthless: Muse becomes completely powerless for three days! If muse is normally powerless, they get super strength for thee days! Why am I so pointless?

Relax: Muse wins a vacation to somewhere exotic and gets to take another person with them. Spring break woohoo!

Ocean: Muse is turned into a sea creature. Anon decides what kind, and for how long. Under the sea~

Winter: Ice burn! Muse is now lost in a snow storm and must survive for three days!

Bed: Muse now has narcolepsy and falls asleep at random for three days.

Nighty night!

Call: Muse is suddenly feral and acts like wild animal. Alternatively, they actually become a wild animal.Anon decides for how long. It's the call of the wild!

Return: Someone from Muse's past comes back. I missed you!

Shy: Muse is incredibly shy and clingy for three days. Don't l-look at m-me like that S-senpai-san.

Fast: Muse is suddenly unable to stop moving, and must run constantly. Anon decides on the duration.

Alone: I'm so lonely without you...Muse is stuck alone as the only survivor in a deserted city for three days.

Enjoy: Muse is easily entertained by something stupid for 24 hours. Anon decides what it is.

Wait: Muse is promised their greatest wish if they can wait, but they cannot interact with the person they love while they do. Anon decides how long it lasts.

Mild: Super spicy! Muse feels like their mouth is on fire and only kisses make it stop. Anon decides how long it lasts.

Tired: Muse is suddenly very drowsy and lethargic and feels the need to cuddle with everyone, even their enemies. Muse decides duration. I think I need a hug.

Favorite: A favorite thing of Muse's is destroyed or Muse can no longer get to it. Anon decides what that favorite is and for how long.

Eyes: Muse has lost their depth perception and balance for 24 hours. I can't see straight!

Pet: Me-OW! Muse is turned into an animal of some kind for three days.

Eat: Muse get's the stomach flu, and is unable to eat without being forced to vomit it back up again for three days. I don't feel so hot.

Easy: Muse now has extreme difficulty doing something they are normally good at. But WHY can't I repeat the alphabet?

Book: Quiet in the library! Muse is now stuck inside a storybook, and what happens is decided by the askbox. Lasts until the story finishes.

Different: Something obvious about muse is different from normal, such as their hair being a new color, or their clothes suddenly shifting to something unusual. Change is good.

Home: Muse is deluded into thinking they are now in a family with someone, and insists on 'playing family' with them for three days. The twist-they think they are the opposite role than they should be, as in =male muse is mommy, female muse is daddy, child muse is the parent.Now put the apron on!

Complete: Muse must be in a relationship with someone or they begin to have a panic attack. Lasts for however long the anon wants.

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[Source]

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[brittanaforeverandeveramen]

what if every time someone unfollowed you tumblr made a cannon noise and their user pic and url flashed at the top of your dash

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Tumblr. Do it. Now.

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[merrigo]

All done! Decided not animate anything since a LOT of the details would’ve died a horrible .gif death.

and now I’ve finally conquered that hair of hers! ー( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ

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Stop trying to make people feel bad for liking things they like

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[trickstercarlos]

Rose I Think Youve Had Enough

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|| Chance encounter|| Beyond and Red

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  “I may have been. But, if you watched your surroundings better, this could also be avoided on your part as well as mine.” She retorted quickly. After all he was paying as much attention as he was, both were to blame. Generally it was unlike Red to be such a klutz —but tonight she was distracted. By what? She didn’t know.

  As the elder man stood, Red felt —intimidated for a moment. That feeling soon disappeared and was replaced with humor once again. The mysterious man’s posture was so—off the girl found it amusing. With that he still towered over her. It was an unsettling feeling really. More so, she was laughing at herself for being so foolish. “I shall. You are amusing to me.” 

Red observed him, or more so his eyes. She noticed them advert over her head. Just as she thought. Her lips curled into a smirk. Her name nor lifespan was shown—which pleased her. Despite the fact that his face was very hard to read she could tell he was displeased by that. As people with the eyes found it most frustrating when the information could not be seen. Her head tilted to the side as she observed him. “Hmm…What are you looking at?” It was a foolish question, really. This question was a petty question, pointless. 

By this moment she was beginning to feel unsatisfied, so many questions ran through her mind. Did he have the eyes?—Though that one was pretty clear at this point. What was the story behind them? But most importantly —the one she desired most to ask. Just who was this mysterious man?

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Beyond was honored to be of such entertainment to the girl, however, he brushed her statement to the side as though she were a dust that collected on his shoulder after cleaning an attic. He wasn’t too fond of amusing others, meaning he preferred to be entertained rather than do the entertaining.

“I don’t see how I, already, amuse you. It was just a few moments or so ago that you bumped into me,” he pointed out, deciding to move to this subject rather than get into an argument with her about whose fault it was that they fell. Besides, the topic that they now settled on was much more appeasing. “We don’t even know one another’s names.”

Sure, this was a way to find out the girl’s name since his eyes were failing him on this particular individual. Not only was he incapable of seeing her life span, but he, as well, couldn’t see her real name. Everything above her head was simply a mixture of red numbers and letters that shifted about—it was unreadable, and no amount of knowledge on the patterns of these numbers and letters would help that.

After awhile of staring at the jumbling mass of red that lied above her head, Beyond averted his eyes and fixated them upon her face. Honestly, he wasn’t aware of how much he was staring, that is, until she asked what he was looking at, which caused him to lie, to make up something out of the blue.

“Me? Why, I was looking at the mass of gnats that flew over your head for a few moments or so,” Beyond stated and, as to make things more believable, he pointed his index finger towards a street light that stood tall and sturdy. Underneath the dim light was a group of gnats that buzzed about each other quietly. “I’m surprised you didn’t notice them.”

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"Suppose one could say I am easily amused." She stated calmly, giving a slight shrug. There wasn't an explanation as to how she found him amusing.The man was simply entertaining. Red snickered silently to herself. He may not know her name but she knew his --a perk of having the eyes. His ignorance only added to her amusement. "Than this is an opportunity to learn them, yes?"

In truth, she also expected that lie. It was reasonable. Shinigami eyes isn't a topic one spoke about. It's just something to keep hidden, and unknown from the world. How predictable of him. How genius. "Oh?" Red adverted her gaze over her shoulder. A dim street light did stand behind them. Very dim, it have no other purpose besides attracting those pesky gnats. They were petty creatures therefore in her mind they didn't exist. The were --unimportant. "Ah it seems you are right." Red smiled at the man. She could have accused him of lying, but instead decided to play along with it. --For now.

[rokusaburo-michiba-deactivated2]

Preperations||Closed RP

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Red was leaning against the head board, eyes closed —nearly half asleep. She leaned down as she heard her name, and felt the soft hand that was gently sliding down her face. His voice was rapsy —All of what happened as presumably the cause. Her eyes fluttered open and she ran a hand across his cheek as well. “Do you really want to know?” She asked with a slightly strained voice. Michiba didn’t seem to remember what had happened…A part of her was glad that he didn’t. 

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He closed his eyes and spoke slowly. “What do you mean?..” He coughed. “I don’t feel good.. I think I’m getting sick.” He groaned. Michiba cuddled up in the covers and shivered slightly. “I’m defiantly getting sick, Red.” He opened his eyes slowly again. “How long was I asleep? I had a nasty nightmare.. I woke up and you weren’t there.. I was so scared.”

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Red sighed softly, “You hallucinated. Just as I did…but worse somehow.” She took note on this, noticing how he shivered. She moved under the covers and cuddled against him in attempt to warm him up. This place was quite chilly at night. “I’ll look for some medicine later. Or soup. Somehow to make you better.” Red leaned her forehead on his cheek. “I don’t know exactly how long it was. I was here the whole time, perhaps when I went to grab a wet towel to wipe down your face you must have woken up..I’m here. I’ve got you now, okay?” 

[rokusaburo-michiba-deactivated2]

He turned his body to face her, smiling. He wrapped his arms around her and cuddled up to her warm body. He was very cold to the touch. “You worry so much about taking care of me Red, thank-you.” he whispered nuzzling his head into her cheek. “And I know you’re here, you always are here for me.. I don’t deserve it at times I think.” He smiled. “But, thank-you for everything Red.” he closed his eyes again and kissed her cheek.

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Red's bloodshot eyes widened at the feeling of how cold he actually was.  Upon feeling that, she pulled away momentarily to grab another blanket for the two. She draped it over them and wrapped her arms around him again. "I worry about you because I love you." She whispered, smiling at him. "At times..but even if you don't deserve it...I'll always be here no matter what." Her eyes closed as well, and rubbed his back gently. "Don't thank me..." 

[rokusaburo-michiba-deactivated2]

Preperations||Closed RP

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Red was leaning against the head board, eyes closed —nearly half asleep. She leaned down as she heard her name, and felt the soft hand that was gently sliding down her face. His voice was rapsy —All of what happened as presumably the cause. Her eyes fluttered open and she ran a hand across his cheek as well. “Do you really want to know?” She asked with a slightly strained voice. Michiba didn’t seem to remember what had happened…A part of her was glad that he didn’t. 

[rokusaburo-michiba-deactivated2]

He closed his eyes and spoke slowly. “What do you mean?..” He coughed. “I don’t feel good.. I think I’m getting sick.” He groaned. Michiba cuddled up in the covers and shivered slightly. “I’m defiantly getting sick, Red.” He opened his eyes slowly again. “How long was I asleep? I had a nasty nightmare.. I woke up and you weren’t there.. I was so scared.”

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Red sighed softly, "You hallucinated. Just as I did...but worse somehow." She took note on this, noticing how he shivered. She moved under the covers and cuddled against him in attempt to warm him up. This place was quite chilly at night. "I'll look for some medicine later. Or soup. Somehow to make you better." Red leaned her forehead on his cheek. "I don't know exactly how long it was. I was here the whole time, perhaps when I went to grab a wet towel to wipe down your face you must have woken up..I'm here. I've got you now, okay?" 

[rokusaburo-michiba-deactivated2]

Preperations||Closed RP

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Red stared at the both of them, it didn’t seem like a hallucination this time. She slowly nodded in the direction of the monk. She was grateful they left him be..though she still questioned this entire thing. As they vanished, she sighed and looked down at a now sleeping Michiba. She was glad he was no longer crying, calm..peaceful in sleep. Being careful not to disturb him she picked him up, with difficulty given her trembling hands. She brought him inside and tucked him in bed, leaving for a moment to retrieve a wet towel from the bathroom. Red came back and dabbed his face free of blood, and ran her fingers through his hair gently. What could she do to stop his internal war? Is that really how he felt..? Couldnt say she wasn’t the same way about her past. But there had to be something she could do to fix him…it was near impossible by the looks of it but she had her mind set. This was her purpose now, he gave her one…and she would do anything to fulfill it.

[rokusaburo-michiba-deactivated2]

Michiba’s eyes blinked slowly awake. “Red..” He said in raspy voice smiling. The extended a hand an rand it down the side of her face slowly.. His eyes only half opened. “What happened?” He asked, barely able to talk. It was as if his brain just hit a reset button. He had no idea what has been going on this entire time.. If anything his hallucinations felt like a bad dream he couldn’t remember.

[devious-red]

Red was leaning against the head board, eyes closed --nearly half asleep. She leaned down as she heard her name, and felt the soft hand that was gently sliding down her face. His voice was rapsy --All of what happened as presumably the cause. Her eyes fluttered open and she ran a hand across his cheek as well. "Do you really want to know?" She asked with a slightly strained voice. Michiba didn't seem to remember what had happened...A part of her was glad that he didn't. 

[devious-red]

|| Chance encounter|| Beyond and Red

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“Were you not the one to bump into me?” He asked calmly, though it was more so him pointing this fact out. After all, she was the one who knocked him over. Although, he found himself to classify her as a klutz—she fell over, too. 

Beyond pushed himself up on his legs so that he stood upright. Well, he wasn’t exactly upright—his posture was all wrong—but that was just how he stood. Whether anyone liked it or not, he would remain like this when standing. “I don’t find what’s so funny, please do enlighten me.”

The male gazed at her for a moment, focused more so on her identity rather than her face. He was unable to see her life span, which displeased the sociopath. It arose so many questions that only she, herself, could answer; Did she have a notebook? Did she obtain the eyes? Could she or could she not see his real name and date? And, most important of all, who was she?

[devious-red]

"I may have been. But, if you watched your surroundings better, this could also be avoided on your part as well as mine." She retorted quickly. After all he was paying as much attention as he was, both were to blame. Generally it was unlike Red to be such a klutz --but tonight she was distracted. By what? She didn't know.

  As the elder man stood, Red felt --intimidated for a moment. That feeling soon disappeared and was replaced with humor once again. The mysterious man's posture was so--off the girl found it amusing. With that he still towered over her. It was an unsettling feeling really. More so, she was laughing at herself for being so foolish. "I shall. You are amusing to me." 

Red observed him, or more so his eyes. She noticed them advert over her head. Just as she thought. Her lips curled into a smirk. Her name nor lifespan was shown--which pleased her. Despite the fact that his face was very hard to read she could tell he was displeased by that. As people with the eyes found it most frustrating when the information could not be seen. Her head tilted to the side as she observed him. "Hmm...What are you looking at?" It was a foolish question, really. This question was a petty question, pointless. 

By this moment she was beginning to feel unsatisfied, so many questions ran through her mind. Did he have the eyes?--Though that one was pretty clear at this point. What was the story behind them? But most importantly --the one she desired most to ask. Just who was this mysterious man?