The 16th Djinn

Indie rp blog for Zepar from magi. Accepts Magic Anons, mutlishipping, and triggers Mun will play the muse as a human or as a Djinn

[regis--alti]

"Don't feel bad Solomon, you aren't short, you're just very small" ~sirenofalmatorran (Not sorry)

      Cue a headtilt.”Oh?I wonder what exactly gave off the impression I am upset about my height?”

[sirenofalmatorran]

"If I were you and was a full grown person and that short I’d be upset" Zepar blinked

[regis--alti]

"Not at all.Its not like I can control it.My height doesn’t really bother me nor do my friends seem to mind either.Besides,I still got plenty of time to grow tall.Though I don’t see what’s so important about it."

[sirenofalmatorran]

"Its important because I'm a little kid and I'm almost your size Solomon" he smiled, putting his hands behind his back. The mischievous musician moved over to him. "Wanna hear me sing?" he questioned, getting over the joke of him being short.

[regis--alti]

"Don't feel bad Solomon, you aren't short, you're just very small" ~sirenofalmatorran (Not sorry)

      Cue a headtilt.”Oh?I wonder what exactly gave off the impression I am upset about my height?”

[sirenofalmatorran]

"If I were you and was a full grown person and that short I'd be upset" Zepar blinked

[asirenssoliloqxy]

So I’m marrying Zepar, Paimon, Leraje, Ugo, and all my other husbands in this show. You’re all invited to my wedding.

[rohrohs-deactivated20141001]

Koumei’s djinn equip is truly special, because he’s the only one who wears decent clothes, while the others look as if they escaped from a stripper bar.

[sirenofalmatorran]

"Ew, I dunno how people can fall in love, thats gross"

[ofmaniacal-loveandchaos]

"Love isn’t gross Zep~ One day you’ll fall in love as well…"

[sirenofalmatorran]

"Once again, ew! I'm not gonna love some stupid girl"

[sirenofalmatorran]

"I heard my name, who was talkin’ about me?" the boy asked curiously

[ofmaniacal-loveandchaos]

Hug tightly “Don’t worry Zep, Leraje is just having a mid-life crisis…”

[sirenofalmatorran]

"Is she gonna be okay Paimon?"

[ofmaniacal-loveandchaos]

"She’ll be fine, love makes people a little bit crazy sometimes…"

[sirenofalmatorran]

"Ew, I dunno how people can fall in love, thats gross"

[sirenofalmatorran]

"I heard my name, who was talkin’ about me?" the boy asked curiously

[ofmaniacal-loveandchaos]

Hug tightly “Don’t worry Zep, Leraje is just having a mid-life crisis…”

[sirenofalmatorran]

"Is she gonna be okay Paimon?"

[sirenofalmatorran]

"I heard my name, who was talkin' about me?" the boy asked curiously

[sirenofalmatorran]

Online

[komeikakobunask]

I know they doesn’t deal to the ask but… they were so cool!

[sinbad-no-ousama]

❖ ~thesirenofalmatorran

Send me a ❖ and my muse will kiss yours.

The king smiled and bent down, leaving a small kiss on the others forehead. “Satisfied?”

[sirenofalmatorran]

"That was such a boring kiss" the boy pouted

[sirenofalmatorran]

cruentumrosarum

thetrolldjinn

rexpravitate

flowers-for-a-grave

bararaq-serpentes

"I'm not open for singing right now, I'm sorry" the small musician frowned

[solomon-the-first-king-deactiva]

"Hey King, can I ask you something?" the child asked innocently ~thesirenofalmatorran

"Of course?" " he smiled. "What’s on your mind." 

[sirenofalmatorran]

"What do you think would happen to this place if someone else was King?" he questioned

[haemaatic-blog]

"Hey Mister, who are you?" the child questioned, smiling ~sirenofalmatorran

"Hm? Ah— My name is Ja’far, is there something I can help you with?"

[haemaatic-blog]

Ja’far smiled, folding his arms into his sleeves. There was some twinge of familiarity about the boy but he decided to ignore it for now. “You’re in Sindria. Or, more specifically, you’re just outside of the King’s palace. Perhaps I can help you find your way, where were you headed?”

[sirenofalmatorran]

"Sin-dree-ah? I’ve never heard of that place before" he frowned, looking around. This for sure was not Alma Torran. "All the people here are dressed weird to…nothing like home" he noted to himself. He then turned back to the man he was talking to. "My name is Zepar, Mister, do you know where I could find a map of some sort?"

[haemaatic-blog]

Zepar.. Well, that was a.. weird coincidence. “Sindria is an island nation governed by King Sinbad.” As if that would help clarify. They’d only ever met one person who had never heard of it and he had a pretty good excuse. “Of course, come with me and we’ll see what we can do to help you on your way. Where exactly is home for you, if you don’t mind my asking?”

[sirenofalmatorran]

"My home is a place called Alma Torran, its really big, but I don't think its near here if this is an island..." Zepar frowned, following the adult. "Why would I mind you asking if you are gonna help me get home Mister?" he cocked his head to the side curiously, smiling as he did.

[haemaatic-blog]

"Hey Mister, who are you?" the child questioned, smiling ~sirenofalmatorran

"Hm? Ah— My name is Ja’far, is there something I can help you with?"

[sirenofalmatorran]

"Yeah, I’m a bit lost, do you know where I am Mister Ja’far?" Zepar frowned, putting his hands behind his back. This for sure wasn’t Alma Torran

[haemaatic-blog]

Ja’far smiled, folding his arms into his sleeves. There was some twinge of familiarity about the boy but he decided to ignore it for now. “You’re in Sindria. Or, more specifically, you’re just outside of the King’s palace. Perhaps I can help you find your way, where were you headed?”

[sirenofalmatorran]

"Sin-dree-ah? I've never heard of that place before" he frowned, looking around. This for sure was not Alma Torran. "All the people here are dressed weird to...nothing like home" he noted to himself. He then turned back to the man he was talking to. "My name is Zepar, Mister, do you know where I could find a map of some sort?"

[haemaatic-blog]

"Hey Mister, who are you?" the child questioned, smiling ~sirenofalmatorran

"Hm? Ah— My name is Ja’far, is there something I can help you with?"

[sirenofalmatorran]

"Yeah, I'm a bit lost, do you know where I am Mister Ja'far?" Zepar frowned, putting his hands behind his back. This for sure wasn't Alma Torran

[sirenofalmatorran]

The other was asleep, Zepar noticed. He continued singing though, allowing his rukh to spread out and inspect the others, not taking control of them, but slowly inspecting them. It wouldn’t do anything, nor would it alarm the mans rukh, as he was not doing anything bad. It was a simple gesture, like looking at someone when you first meet them.

[sinbad-no-ousama]

He shifted slightly at the slight proding, but otherwise made no move to awaken in the slightest. As long as the boy didn’t push hard, his Djinn probably wouldn’t even notice the change.

[sirenofalmatorran]

He was a really strange person, and his rukh were even weirder. Not only was there his rukh, but others as well. The other thing is he could recognize the feelings it gave him, like people he knew. He frowned and was about to prod more, but then the rukh moved a bit more so he backed off, remembering to keep his space. He let himself fall silent though, bringing his rukh back to himself.

[sinbad-no-ousama]

The king remained asleep for only a few moments more, before finally awakening on the bench he had taken up as a bed. “..Did.. I fall asleep..?” He yawned somewhat. How embarrassing.. He usually wasn’t one to easily lose himself like that.

[sirenofalmatorran]

"Yes...you did, but I didn't mind it" it made it easier to look at his rukh. But now he was left with a lot of questions, and it made him consider probing a bit deeper. He could always do it, he doubted the other would even notice. He wasn't the Siren of his place for no reason, his voice had that power.