#iayaeyama

[insolitus-academy]

END YaeYama event!

Goodbye coconuts and palmtrees, perhaps we will meet you again someday!

All para's can be finished, no more starters or action rp's. 

[kanoeiji-ia]

*he is, once more, sitting at the beach looking out to the ocean appreciating the ocean's night breeze. Knees to his chest, arms around then and chin on top of them. His thoughts wandering to his fallen friend*

[yoonji-ia]

Meeting "The Locals" / Yoonji & Dahyun

"Okay...I did not expect this." Yoonji muttered to herself as she stared in wonder at the locals around her. Sunsprites, Phoenixes and merfolk alike were wondering in front of her very eyes. In a world that didn't even know who she was, race wise that is. It was still surreal but for a young curious student, it was a wonder. They didn't know her at all, not associated with Insolitus. Just happy local people who were mystical in their own way. Their bright aura and smiles brought a warming feeling to the angel's heart as she wondered around the village.

Where ever she went, bright banners and paintings decorated the small cabins and huts. Possible reminders of a special event or to bring happiness and life to the mystical surroundings. The hubbub of market sellers filled the atmosphere, accompanied by the occasional busker that the young angel passed. She was in some form of heaven, to say the least. Yoonji always loved culture and this was the perfect example of the worlds beyond New Cloud and Insolitus. She planned to explore the world and its many realms but because of her life taking an unexpected different course, her dreams was halted. However, she didn't seem to mind. In Insolitus alone, there were so many different beings, with different pasts. So many things to learn. Which was one of the many reasons why she grew to love that quirky academy that she now called home. Life could be shared so easily, and often impossible friendships could be made possible. The surroundings reminded her of this as they all bonded around her, like a normal neighborhood.

As she continued on, Yoonji walked into one of the small stores, selling small relics - which was the perfect item for a souvenir. She had one main aim for that day, take in the island's beauty, learn more about its background and of course...shop in the many small markets for adorable gifts and memories of the trip!

[kanoeiji-ia]

Downpour // Eiji & Junhyung // Yaeyama Event

Eiji didn't hear about the storm notice. He had been scuba diving at that moment and when they docked he had almost fallen face first into the docks, when he was exiting the boat, due to the restless sea. The wind had picked up and the rain had started to pour. He could hear thunder not too far away. He had to go back to his cabin, but he was on a different island and he suspected the boats would not be sailing with this weather, so he had to find shelter. He looked around, nothing, just trees.

The thunder lighted the skys and he could see a denser part of the small forest there, so he ran to take shelter beneath them, he was soaking wet by now and with the wind not stopping, hie temperature was dropping fast.

[seukhye-ia]

Lightening Bolts and Tear Drops || Open Para || Seukhye and ~??

Lightening struck, followed almost immediately by thunder. The storm was getting closer. Already the wind was blowing, disrupting daily activities. Most people were already back in their cabins or a shop to wait out the storm. Seukhye, unfortunately, had gotten lost on her way back from the beach and was desperately trying to find shelter. All around her were trees, not a single sign of life. She cried out once when lightening struck again, her eyes widening before she took off in a sprint. 

Up ahead, she spotted a cave and made a break for it as the sky opened up and let the storm loose. By the time she made it to the cave, she was soaking wet and cold. She crawled to the back of the cave and curled up, hiding her face in her arms and trying to remain calm. This was not how she had wanted this trip to go

[eternal-youngmin]

(/Youngmin sits on the beach, clutching a bottle of alcohol to his chest, humming lightly as he watches the sun set. His wings wrapped around his shoulders as a blanket.) 

[geumhello-blog-blog]

One, two, five, eight! (/laughs as she skips and jumps over the beach of the island, toes in the sand that is cooling off, wearing a pink bikini and a thing shawl around her petite shoulders) 

[musicahee]

within the night

he was pretty as a doll ... he had two faces, though; one that smiled and one that didn’t

The moon was up in the sky, decorating the darkness around it that was not even helped by the twinkling stars. On an island, the beauty of the sky was around him and Chanhee stood at the edge of the waves, his bare feet  sunk into the cold sand. Maybe this was a stupid idea, but this is what he wanted. He wanted something, after being stuck in a rut for what seemed like an eternity already. Every day was upsetting for him, he braves it alone and sometimes he's just so scared he'll stay that way. Is his alone syndrome contagious? What did he do wrong...

What did he do wrong now...

Was it his body? Quietly, he looked down on the water that inched to touch his dry, sandy skin and he almost got scared. No one was around here, right? No one would ever see him like this? It would only be him, in the water, his thin frail body covered up by the swirling ocean that always threatened to drown him in his thoughts. Could these waters be trusted? Chanhee was contemplating it, his mind was already starting to swim in the ideas. Can he place his trust into something out of his control?

In a slow, taunting way, his porcelain fingers pulled the thin fabric over his head, and he trained his eyes to keep on the mysterious abyss in front of him. No. He can't look at himself, he was supposed to be comfortable. Comfortable, Chanhee, like you always used to be.

He took a step closer, the water frigid against the sand and at that moment he didn't even care. One step became two, multiplying easily until the water slowly surrounded his shoulders and his feet were swept away from the safe floor. Floating in the water wasn't that hard, neither was navigating through the small waves that were created for no reason. He had actually done it, he had placed his trust in something he could never, ever control no matter how much he wished it could be different.

The Musica swam in the same area,his strokes were small and his legs were starting to grow tired already even after ten minutes of being in the cold water. Was it because he was losing muscle? Doubtful, it must have been fat- that's why he was so cold. If you lose fat, you become cold; everyone knows that right? Quietly, he felt the water creep up high against the underside of his head, the freezing liquid caressing the edges of his ear and he shivered.

When he turned though, he was unaware of the larger wave behind him. It engulfed him, pulling him into an undertow that suffocated him entirely. He struggled, the Musica moved and tried to scream through the force that was keeping him pressed under the water. He was too scared to open his eyes, all he knew was that he had to swim up. Up.

In a last effort to try and move, he was suddenly propelled forwards and his side hit the cold sand once again. And the Musica laid there, coughing up water and trying to scream angrily at himself because he was wrong to trust something he could never control.

He is stupid.

And maybe that thought makes him close himself off just a little bit more.