#;open starter!

[mysteriousxgirls]

    It was maybe a really bad idea to walk around a dark alley in the middle of the night, but she could of sworn that she lost her precious necklace that she got from her mother, around here last night. 

   “Hello?” she stopped in her tracks when she heard a noise coming from behind her. “Who’s there?” 

[kineticxscientist]

She’s been left behind at the Trial Grounds for almost a month now, and there is moss still growing on her back.

[crowschampion]

It was yet another rainy day at Shujin Academy. Days like this, most students would refuse to step outside unless they were allowed to go home. So, at lunch time one wouldn’t expect to find any students outside, save for the few who were rushing back indoors to avoid the rain.

And yet in the courtyard a lone girl sat quietly. To her, the rain was a deterrent. A shield to drive people away. She was partially protected by the awning above, but getting a little wet didn’t bother her anyway. It was none other than Nanashi Aikou, president and sole member of the Shujin Academy Goro Akechi fan club. It was just as well, because Aikou was disgusted by other human beings, and the feeling was undoubtedly mutual. 

When the weather was like this, she’d always eat lunch out here. Usually it was an effective people-avoidance strategy. Even when people made fun of her for it, it never bothered her. After all, this was such a clever way of avoiding the crowd! They just didn’t get it because they were stupid.

But today was different. Not even five minutes into her lunch, someone else appeared and spoiled her quiet time. Did the rain seriously not bother them either? She hoped that if she just ignored them, they’d go away. She said nothing, but refused to even look at the newcomer. Her indignation clear in her every movement and expression.

[amerixus]

[ Open Starter! ]

❝Dude I literally just said /sorry/! Besides, who wants to do boring paper work when there's so many better things to do with a Friday afternoon!❞

[detectivewxlf]

Vigilantly he scrutinized his surroundings, the scent of other creatures prominent yet almost stale, it'd seem that none had traversed this path for some times which left him hope that he could travel uninterrupted into the next town. Claws dug into damp earth as the beast stretched, a strenuous venture having left his muscles aching, his mind exhausted. For a moment he contemplated hunting, the mouth-watering scent of shrew almost too tempting to over-look however fatigue got the better of him, forcing the shifter to lower himself to the cool, moist earth, muzzles resting atop his paws. For now this would serve as a safe place to rest, he could worry about his complaintive stomach when he awoke.