Cold Shoulder

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

tooriyo:

kaminoko:

       between a kitsune who more than often brought warmth across his face and a woman who spoke in ways that frightened the sage a bit too much, the situation was far too uncomfortable. but he was the leader, trusted with responsibilities and looked up to ( at least the sense of the word, because not only he saw no reason for strangers to look up to him, but he couldn’t imagine why anyone would ). but he was the leader, as he had been the ‘ leader ‘ of many swords, his swords, and the saniwa had showed exceptional strategies and leadership skills after so long fighting against the retrograde army.

       if he was given a duty, a task to accomplish, then there was no time to feel awkward or uncomfortable, no time to weep and be the usual reserved kid he had always been upon meeting with others. ❛ i’m sure we can make of most things a weapon if we think outside the box. we don’t know what we are about to find either, but since we seek the same goal… ❜ a hesitant biting on his lips, for such words kamui never thought he would speak to strangers. ❛ … i would like you both full cooperation. ❜ 

       all that was left to do was, as mizu had said, to get moving as fast as possible —— the walls might not speak to him, might not whisper secrets and the right path for him to take, but the saniwa was not an entirely dependent man. he looks closely around him, for traps and the like, leading closely ahead —— to soon, without warning beforehand, the trio is hoisted into the air by a rope net perhaps too perfectly hidden beneath them. it startles the boy, uncomfortable beyond reason with the position in which he is now found; and, too, with such close proximity with people he ( no matter which pretty words he would spit at them ) not at all trusted.

       ❛ t——that… ❜ had been unexpected, but the aftershock doesn’t allow the sage to speak. his surroundings are cramped, and there’s little - if not any - space to move and adjust. they had just started, and yet—— ❛ … i was expecting something else from this maze, but… isn’t a rope net a bit too cliche? ❜ perhaps, but it wasn’t time to mock it at all. ❛ are you two alright? ❜

@tooriyo​!

They nodded, smiling as they always have. Whether incompetent or not, they all had to work together to get out of this labyrinth. Surveying the weapons their team had, there wasn’t a single doubt in mind that indeed, all of these could be actually used as weapons. Pretty much anything can if you put your mind to it, actually. But alas, unlike the other two, Kiretsu’s weapon was… slightly inconvenient, to say the least. This was supposed to be used to collect dust, definitely not suited for a battle of any kind. It was heavy to carry too, what did humans even do to make this so-called machinery…?!

Following after the team leader, Kiretsu found it to be rather suspicious how nothing had popped up yet. No monsters, traps, falling statues, etcetera. So definitely, if they were to move one step closer to the door at the end of the hall, something would be triggered. It wasn’t possible for them to have an easy trip from the get-go. Copying the other, they also scanned the area for any possible traps, hidden passages and the like, but the one direction they hadn’t looked… above them.

Before they knew it, they found themselves in a rope trap, along with their fellow teammates. Really, how inconvenient, and irritating! If they had to list one thing they hated off the bat, it was an invasion of personal space. Kiretsu’s always smiling face had been replaced with obvious discomfort and annoyance. They held their tongue though, they couldn’t be swallowed by negative emotions just yet.

“I’m fine, to say the least. Anything goes in this labyrinth, so we should at best be prepared for everything to come, even if it is a cheesy coincidence like this.”

- @misfitwanderer -

Immediately Mizu wanted to shouted words that would be considered the worst possible in her demon language, though barely holding her tongue as she forced to be uncomfortably close to the males...just great. A rope trap?! seriously?! Did they have nothing better?! And these...theses...guys! Were trying to make light of the situation even though they were just as uncomfortable as she, but perhaps less so. This wasn’t clever, this wasn’t a trick, hell it was hardly a trap. All they had to do was cut the stupid rope and they would be free, though not being the leader Mizu saw it not in her place to shout orders at the males, or shout in general. There was not any doubt she was getting frustrated with this, they were hardly a few minutes into this defective dungeon crawling test and they all already fell for something simple.

“Are you kidding me?!” Mizu shouted as the trap sprung catching the three. “I am fine, but if we do not get out of this quickly someone is going to get kicked! I am NOT OK with this!” Calm down Mizu, calm down. “Urg...sorry i just...i don’t like being close to people, alright so what do have that can cut the rope? I don't have my swords so i can’t do anything...hey, so called leader, think you can try cutting this damn thing with your weapon? It’s the only thing i can think of right now.”

More than likely that was not going to work, it was just a letter opener anyways. Maybe they could use a mix of all the weapons, but that was a long shot and more than likely a way to break their only means of survival. Sadly Mizu was not able to craft a potion to freeze the rope, she had been stripped of her ingredients, vials, even her pouch to boot. Mizu was useless in this situation, it was very uncomfortable and the feeling of gloom creeping up on her wasn’t making this any better, and it was WAY to warm.

@kaminoko​

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

//I’m sorry to anyone that had been waiting for replies/starters from me, i would have gotten to a bit more earlier today, but i was dragged out of the house against my will (I didn’t put up a fight) at an early time this more and had to stay on my college campus for SIX hours just sitting around. I’ll be getting to event replies and maybe starters a bit over the weekend, i still have a paper to work on and sources to find another paper that is less rushed at the moment, again sorry i’ll do what i can when i can. I also need to stop reserving characters i have enough to work on.

[maidxfanatic-moved-deactivated2]

Best Served Cold

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

dragonxwarden:

@misfitwanderer

“Let’s see..Marshmallows….Condensed milk…Crushed grahams…” Just a few days left until the grand feast, and the members of the cooking club have been busy in the kitchen these past few days.

Today, the members are now tasked to prepare desserts.  The salarywoman had decided on the recipe of graham balls. The instructions were quick and easy, and the ingredients are very common too. Plus they can be served with any kinds of flavoured coatings! She can’t wait to try them out herself.

However, accourding to the cook book, they are supposed to be made by cooling them in the freezer. Great…how is she suppose to find a fridge in an island in space with not a single piece of technology?

“I wonder if I could try borrowing some of the freezing potions from Alchemy Class?”

Normally it would be rare occasion when Mizu would smile, like a genuine smile. The cooking club was one of these rare occasions where Mizu literally could not stop smiling even if she tried. On this day she happened to forget that anyone else was even using the kitchen area. Even with having to make one of her dishes that she utterly sucked at, basically any dish supposed to be served cold, Mizu just enjoyed being in the kitchen. Walking in Mizu blinked as she inspected the red haired girl making the desert, doing so quietly, Mizu peered to the side and at the dish. It wasn’t a surprise that the dish was supposed to be served cold, what surprised her was that the woman didn’t notice the cold air creeping up on her.Clearing her throat mizu took a step back as to not look odd.

“Perhaps i could help?” Mizu said a soft smile on her face. “I mean i’m no ‘refrigerator’ whatever that it, but ice magic might or even cold air might work in this situation.” Mizu held up her hand making a ball of ice with her magic. “I promise to do my best so it doesn’t hurt you.” Mizu let out a soft laugh then shook her head. “Sorry that probably didn’t sound like a joke, but it was supposed to be...anyways would you like my help?”

Mizu offered this, probably the only honest help she would ever offer without demanding something in return, her help normally meant someone was desperate and she could tell. In this club Mizu could only be at her best mood simply because she was free to use her time to cook. The human was probably lucky to catch Mizu in a good mood otherwise it might not have turned out to well as it was going.

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

tooriyo:

“You’re always so quiet, Niwa! But a man of few words is quite endearing, no?” Though they tried to remain excitable during this situation, they were a bit afraid of being in such a maze. But what could they expect? It seemed it was something like April Fools with the weapons they had been given, all the while with a test thrown in.

Kiretsu wouldn’t have expected less of the academy, no no. The tests had been built to see how they could adapt quickly to certain situations, assess their skills, as well as their smarts. This, for example, was probably… to see how well they could make strategies quickly in this eerie maze, and how they would be able to operate without any magic, as well as make use of whatever they have.

It was bound to be an interesting experience, but they would’ve fainted if their illusions were entirely locked. Thankfully, the faculty seemed to have let their magic work for their appearance, they really don’t want to show their true self just yet. Though in saying that, they couldn’t cast any other magic, which was a bit of bummer, but had to be done.

“As expected of our leader! With such brave words, I can feel myself and my heart getting excited…!” Niwa was fun to always fun to tease, but they did it lightly. Kiretsu knew the other’s limits, after all. “I got a vacuum cleaner! Kinda useless, but with enough strength that I put into it, it might be a suitable weapon!”

Being teleported was not something to unusual to Mizu, her family used it to get around their kingdom and the human world most of the time, but this was different. Mizu had been teleported, against her will mind you, to an odd place apparently off campus, and now she was stuck with two males which she was watching from a slight distance. Getting her bearings of her ‘team’ Mizu decided on just playing along, though she couldn’t just pretend she knew them that would be awkward and definitely not something a human would do. Still she kept her human appearance, apparently this place did not affect her mother's magic though the warm air touching her body was certainly...odd to say the least. So they had a hand held vacuum cleaner, a letter opener, and this...a simple serving tray laying in her hands.

“It seems the odds are not in my favor this day...” Though this ‘weapon’ were meant to be deemed appropriate for her, the first thing that could come from this weapon was a protector role, another distraction. It seemed no matter what she would be in harm's way and for what? Two guys that way more scared of this maze than her? No there has to be something more, now to just to play along with this little game. “It occurs to me that neither of you know who i am, so with that said you may call me Mizu and nothing else. As for what i can provide to the team seems more like a weapon than what our leader has, no offense intended. I am also quiet fast though. I suggest we get moving as fast as possible.”

Mizu’s method was to help them feel a bit more safe maybe it would work, maybe not, at this point Mizu didn’t care. There was only on objective in this maze, move forward and reach the presumed end with minimal damage, and since she couldn’t leave them to die it was up to her, a demon, to provide what kind of support she could for them, who she could only assume were human, if she wasn’t annoyed now she certainly was now.

@kaminoko​

[beautyqueenmandy]

Drabble Memes

Rain — I’ll write a fluffy drabble of our characters kissing in the rain. Kill — I’ll write a angst drabble of my character violently killing yours. Love — I’ll write a drabble of my character admitting they love yours. Lust — I’ll write a drabble of our characters making love together. Date — I’ll write a drabble of my character taking yours out on a date.   Defend — I’ll write a drabble of my character protecting yours. Fight — I’ll write a drabble of my character fighting with/against yours. Death — I’ll write a drabble of my character with yours on their deathbed. Mourn — I’ll write a drabble of my character mourning yours. Pet — I’ll write a drabble of my character buying yours a pet. (specify what kind.) Wash — I’ll write a drabble of our characters showering/bathing together. Pool — I’ll write a drabble of our characters swimming together. Beach — I’ll write a drabble of out characters at the beach together. Sing — I’ll write a drabble of my character singing to yours. Snow — I’ll write a drabble of our characters building a snowman together. Game — I’ll write a drabble of my character playing videogames with yours. Movie — I’ll write a drabble of our characters watching a movie together. Shop — I’ll write a drabble of my character taking yours shopping. Cook — I’ll write a drabble of our characters cooking together. Sleep — I’ll write a drabble of my character snuggling in bed with yours.

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

"Are you sure you're supposed to add that much sugar?"

“Of course i’m sure, i don’t mistake recipes i read it straight from the book.” MIzu said sliding the cookbook over and started reading it aloud. “It says right her that you need to add a half cup of sugar...”

“Oh...”

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

//At dinner: *Makes my sister watch three minutes of jack screaming.

Later that night: *Decides to watch three minutes of jack screaming, again.*

I love this. *Decides to put it on loop and play it in the background*

[memeasaurus-promptus]

Send my muse questions they can only answer with “yes” or “no”

Examples:

If you could…? Do you have…? Would you ever…? Have you ever…? Would you like…? Do you want…?

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

Cooking/Baking rp Starters

"No, no, no! Don't put that in yet!"

"Are you sure that you cooked it all the way?"

"Well, something definitely smells good in here."

"Are you... baking?"

"Here, you stir this while I set the oven temperature."

"Do you wanna lick the bowl?"

"It's boiling over!"

"Uh, that looks a little... overcooked."

"You got some batter on your face."

"What is this mess?"

"Why are you covered in flour?"

"Are you sure you're supposed to add that much sugar?"

"Ouch! That pan in hot!"

"Don't take that out of the oven with your bare hands!"

"I don't think you know how to use a mixer."

"Wash your hands, and then you can help me."

"Those aren't quite done."

"Does something smell burnt to you?"

"Now, fold the eggs in gently."

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

“fight me, you attractive stranger.”

Five word prompts meme: Not accepting

“Hmph, Fine i will fight you, perhaps you will give me a challenge, Ferry, i expect a good fight from you. Just know you are signing your own dea-” It took a moment for what Ferry had actually said to register in Mizu’s mind, ‘Attractive’ the only word that stuck besides ‘Fight me’. Quickly Mizu’s face grew a soft red color. Was that some kind of ploy to throw Mizu’s attention? It was very possible that Ferry meant that on purpose...or was it some kind of confession?

“W-Wait...’Attractive’ stranger?” Mizu said to herself quietly, repeating this in her mind brought a darker red to her face, it had been a long time since she had been called something like that. “...P-Perhaps...” Mizu thought for a moment, until a memory popped into her head that dreadful sight once again fear taking over her body rewording what she was going to say into something completely different. “Perhaps, we can schedule this fight for a-another time...i’m not well at the moment...There’s something i must do.”

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

“i don’t need you, really.”

Five word prompts meme: Not accepting

“Of course you don’t...it’s just like you humans to think you don’t need help even if you do, is your pride that important to you?” Mizu said this clenching her fist then taking a breath. “Fine i’ll leave you be, but don’t come crying to me from not helping when you end up with a bloody nose, cause with that attitude someone i bound to give you one...if they get to you before i do that is.” Mizu said this turning her back and walking away from the male

[an-exotic-writer]

five word prompts

[inspired by this]

“actually… i just miss you.”

“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”

“and slowly… i was forgotten.”

“and then everything just disappears.”

“and where do i go?”

“anyone could tell from here.”

“are you finishing that or…?”

“are you stupid or stupid?”

“anything, just call me, okay?”

“bitch better have my money.”

“bro… that’s so… not cool…”

“but did you do it?”

“call me now. it’s urgent.”

“can’t you listen to me?”

“cross that. don’t answer that.”

“don’t even think about it.”

“don’t you dare walk away.”

“do it. i dare you.”

“did you think i forgot?”

“eventually… you just move on.”

“even if you still do.”

“everything will fall into place.”

“fight me, you attractive stranger.”

“for once, i need you.”

“for once… i was right.”

“for once… i was wrong.”

“forget i even asked you.”

“forget it. you fucking suck.”

“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”

“fuck off. i mean it.”

“give and take. that’s life.”

“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”

“have you lost your mind?”

“hello? it’s me. i was-”

“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”

“here’s a glass of whatever.”

“how about a hug, hm?”

“how about you make me?”

“i haven’t forgot you yet.”

“i can’t be around you.”

“i don’t need you, really.”

“i don’t need this now.”

“is this your first time?”

“it’s just a cut, really.”

“it wasn’t me, i swear!”

“i said i love you.”

“just don’t fuck it up.”

“just… come back alive, okay?”

“just make sure you’ve eaten.”

“kick his ass for me.”

“killed him? wait, what, literally?”

“life really sucks. feel better.”

“letting go hurts… a lot.”

“let me live, will you?”

“no, i don’t need you.”

“nothing can hurt me now.”

“nothing matters anymore to me.”

“okay it was me… so?”

“people lie all the time.”

“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”

“please, you can’t die now.”

“please don’t leave me alone.”

“quiet. they can hear us.”

“quick! give me your phone!”

“quicker, you freaking piece of-”

“quit it or i’ll bite.”

“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”

“really? do i look stupid?”

“real smooth, tripping over air.”

“rise and shine, sweet thing.”

“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”

“seriously? give me a break.”

“so… what are we now?”

“so… did you miss me?”

“so… can we go eat?”

“so… when’s the next flight?”

“so… how did everything go?”

“sometimes, i wish you died.”

“so what? you did it.”

“time passes slower without you.”

“then what do you suggest?”

“the fuck? who are you?”

“then you tell me why.”

“this is not working out.”

“this isn’t what i wanted.”

“this is all a fucking disaster.”

“when did it all happen?”

“who knew you’d be here?”

“why do i even bother?”

“why do i love you?”

“why didn’t you tell me?”

“you’re just… so, so stupid.”

“you can’t be here now.”

“you look like an accident.”

“you really need to go.”

“you know who to call.”

“zero fucks given. next please.”

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

Troubling Defenses

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etelaite:

You mustn’t trust rumors without a proof. Ferry is very glad that the other is actually friendly. Seems like not all rumors tend to be the Truth. She hoped to be able to help her as much as possible, even though both of them are stuck in the same hole.

So that’s her name, Mizu. Sounds….. kind of familiar… Wasn’t that the name of the Ice Demon spreading in the dorm?! She jumped slightly. She heard a bit about her from her nearby neighbors, that how cold her being, both physical and mentally are. But it’s… not cold… Her hands are not cold… Maybe Ferry is immune to coldness now that she had been alone for a hundred of years in the coldness of a mansion.

Ferry realized she haven’t introduced herself. “ I-I’m Ferry! Pleased to meet you! ”  She bowed, a mere gesture of her race when introducing themselves. When hearing that Mizu is offering her an invitation to her room, she said yes happily. At least it’s better than being in her room, the spirits tend to be mischievously when she invites guests. How bad of them, but the kind-heart Ferry never did anything more than scolding them.

She waved goodbye to Mizu at her back as she leaves the classroom. This is so exciting! Ferry never has a study group before, and now she can be even closer to Mizu than before! She was about to start humming when the bell rang once, signalling ten seconds to the start of next class. O-oh no…. she haven’t made her way to her next class assigned destination. The Erune panicked and rushed out of the class, hoping that she will make it on-time anyway…

….. or not. She didn’t managed to. But she’s still considered as ‘safe’ as the teacher was a few minutes late after the class started. She didn’t have to go through hell again.

Dinner was served, her bag with whats needed is on her, and now she’s ready for the study group! With an additional of a spirit that is stuborn to stay at the room but she’ll make sure it behaves at there Room 709…… 709……70…9? She stood in front of a room. Yup, its 7-Oh-9 indeed. but the name plate is different. Glacia? Who’s that? Maybe it’s Mizu’s nickname or something it’s the other way around

Taking a few deep breaths, she knocked softly on the door to no alert anybody around. “Mizu-san, are you in there? “

The day passed by quickly and Mizu gave a heavy sigh as she finally got to her room a long day and nothing good to eat made her a little angry. Honestly Mizu completely forgot she invited the girl over so when a knock on the door sounded Mizu gave a heavy sigh getting up and walking to the door. First she intended to ignore it until she head her name called from the other side of the door. Mizu, once again, sighed heavily and started unlocking the door and slightly open it to peer out giving an icy glare.

“The fuck do you wa-” Mizu blinked twice before opening the door fully and smiling a bit. “Ah sorry about that uh...um...Farry? Sorry i’m not good with names.” Mizu stepped to the side welcoming Ferry into her room the cold air seeping out already. “Sorry for that bit of attitude i’m just a bit hungry they didn’t have anything i wanted to eat at dinner i was planning to get a little snack, but i guess you’ll do- that...was not what i meant to say...” Mizu put a hand over her face a soft blush showing just a bit “I’m not that kind of demon...just come in we have limited time to work.”

Mizu closed the door behind Ferry Mizu walked over to her bed and sat down. Vials of liquid lined the wall and a bag lained in the corner filled with herbs that looked like grass, and red splotches. Mizu pulled the book out of her bag and gave a soft sigh. “So where do we start?” Mizu asked looking to Ferry for guidance about the subject, it seemed Mizu wasn’t paying attention at all during the class.

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

Not so human.

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

berceusian:

Sleeping in a bed was something foreign and unnatural to her. For Leanna, it made sense for her to sleep in the bathtub, but she was caught, so that was the end of that. But what they couldn’t take away from her was early-morning swims in the rivers that cascading around the school down into the aether. Leanna shoots upward to the surface, but where most people would have seen legs before, her bottom half is now a fish-like tail.

–She’s not a fucking mermaid, she’s a nixe. Mermaids are saltwater while nixe are freshwater. It’s an important distinction to make, as she gets mistaken for a mermaid literally all the time. She smells the scent of tasty meat just before breaking water. Surprised, she peaks just above the surface and sniffs in its direction, determining the source is coming from a woman’s bag. She must be another student here, Leanna thinks.

She watches her for another few moments, talking to herself and struggling to get up. Leanna stifles her laughter, but in the water her giggles only bubble to the surface. If she can’t even carry herself, how can she think of trying to maneuver a sword? She could easily steal that meat if she wanted to. Maybe she should?

Or maybe she should check up on her. There’s that, too. It might not look good on her to leave someone in the forest to be eaten by monsters. Gripping the edges of the land, she begins to hoist herself out of the water, only to feel a gust of cold air send her scurrying back in. Brr! It wasn’t this cold earlier… or maybe the source is coming from her new friend?

“Mind the nippiness?” she says loudly, enough to get her attention. “Some people are swimming here!”

The shifting of the water was the first thing to set off Mizu’s senses darting her eyes to the side. Deciding to ignore it for now she went back to checking through her bag. It wasn’t until Mizu heard the voice was she quick to stand up and grab her blade pointing it to the voice coming from the water, but what she found was a bit more...unusual to her then what she was used to. Her first thought was ‘Talking fish? What the actual fuck?’ until Mizu saw it was an actual girl that it came into her mind that the girl might have been a student. Placing her sword on her back she gave a sigh her breath visible in the air.

“Would if i could girly. I’m a demon, my magical energy overflows and disperses as cold air i literally can not control it even if i wanted to.” Mizu said this her defense down thought a hand holding the bag by the opening and keeping it close to her. “So...you’re...a fish?” Mizu asked her curiosity peeking a bit.  Mizu said this while staring at the girl being unknowingly open that she had no idea what the girl was. “Currently you look human, though i do feel a bit of certain feeling and i can’t shake that easily. So please answer me, WHAT are you?”

Mizu asked this setting the bag on the ground. “I assume you showed yourself because of the smell, i hunted for meat while earlier, i hunted a bit too much though it’s a bit heavy...so...do you like...want some?” Mizu said opening the bag and showing the cleaned meat in her hand holding it out a bit, she saw nothing wrong with offering spare ingredients to people who want them.

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

//Done! That’s all from volume 1 and my attention span isn’t long enough to try for another volume tonight, i already have over 100 icons so i think i’m set for now. Gonna take a break now.

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

//So many pages with tohru on them...so many icons...i’m not even halfway done with the pages from Volume one...why did i think this was a good idea...

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

Troubling Defenses

[misfitwanderer-blog1]

misfitwanderer:

etelaite:

It was the end of her fifth class of the day. A small sigh of relief escaped from the Erune’s lips.As usual, the teacher is still as fearsome as ever, giving the class an assignment. They would have to make a defense system of their own and present it as a test after a few days. If that’s not a sign of a spartan, then what is it?

Next (and last) class would be Magical Combat, and it would be quite a walk to there. Ferry was once late to the class because she has lost track of time again, and had to do some mental pratieces as a punishment. She shivered slightly over that memory. Never again would she be late to that class.

The assignment might be giving Ferry a tad headache, but if she discusses with her spirits at the dorm, maybe she can manage it somehow. All she needs to do is to pass this class right? Right?

Her ears began to drop a little at the sight of her future in this class. It’s impossible to imagine a Happy End. The same ears perked up at the person beside her who was talking to herself. Don’t underestimate an Erune ears. Ferry took a quick glance at that person while her hands move about packing her stuffs. Seems like it seems to be about the handout, judging from her reaction. Ferry wanted to help, but she doesn’t know who is she. True enough that person has been sitting beside her ever since she came, but they have never interacted before. Rather, she seems to be giving a sort of aura that makes her seem superior than others, it makes it harder for Ferry to get close to her.

Her quest of leaving this classroom as fast as she could was halt by the same girl beside her. Listening to her stuttering and asking a help on the assignment, Ferry felt a warm feeling in her, washing away the negative thoughts she had about the person in front of her. Well, would you know? She is still a normal being.

Clasping both of the girl’s hands, she smiled as wide as she can. “ Um…, I, myself aren’t that good as you exclaimed me to be……, but I’m willing to help you if you would like me to be! We can discuss about it together too. “ It’s not hurt to have two heads rather than one. 

Mizu was proven wrong rather quickly by the girl, expectations of being turned down were proven to be just more useless worries. Of course her cold air the surrounded her Mizu was surprised the girl was able to clasp her hands without a single comment of her ice cold skin. Mizu gave a relieved sigh hearing that the girl was willing to help, her nervousness quickly faded the moment she heard the girl was willing to help, since they were both in a pretty deep hole and could use the help. Mizu looked over the girl as she talked her mind quickly jumped to the comment ‘Maybe not everyone here is useless to me’ of course being a demon her plan was to take the girls generosity then leave her in the hole to figure it out herself. Mizu gave a soft smile trying to gain as much trust as she could as quickly as possible just hoping the girl wouldn’t catch on too quickly to her plan.

“Ah, Cool.” Mizu said in return to the girl saying she would help. “So we can work on this together, glad i can count on you.” Mizu kept the fake smile on her face, of course she was annoyed to be asking for help, but for now she needed to play ‘the demon can be nice’ card in order to get this done. You can only look out for yourself in this world; or at least that was Mizu’s mind set. “My name is Mizu by the way. So i have a dorm of my own at the moment, perhaps you could drop by after dinner and we could maybe...you know...study together?” Mizu had no idea what she was offering or even what the word ‘studying’ meant it, of course, was her first time using the word in an actual conversation. “Well if you decide to drop by bring a jacket or something...it’s probably going to be cold.”

Warning her about the cold Mizu chuckled a bit and turned throwing her bag over her shoulder. Mizu then walked to the door ready to leave as she then stopped and looked back at the girl without completely turning her head. “So i’ll see you then alright?” Mizu said this holding her hand up as if saying goodbye to the girl going back to her cold more stern look. The plans were made and the blocks were set, the only thing left to do was to use the girl and desert her, it was a cruel plan yes, but what did you expect from a demon?