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Current I’M ONE OF THE TOMATOES!
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And then John was a zombie.

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@RabidAnubis Not really. I admit it’s not very standard. I was inspired by this and this for the concept. I can standardize it and just give her a draconic aesthetic, if you like. I’m flexible.
@EnterTheHero A dragon girl? Can I ask exactly what you mean?


Her magical girl transformation has some draconic features, like wings and a tail, nothing major.
Gonna put in a CS in for a dragon girl when I’m off work tonight! This looks awesome!
.::Malik Rayse::.

The Gargling Drake Inn





Malik sighed as he shuffled the cards in his hand around, teeth worrying away at the wooden pick clenched between them. Honestly, he'd have preferred his pipe, or a quick cigarette, but the idea of this little jaunt was to avoid drawing attention to himself. In another place, the mild luxury might have drawn some slight awe from his fellow patrons. Here, it was likely to just draw more questions than answers. Or, as was more likely, get him mugged. He'd left his Dragonslayer with Stormeater back at their camp, so he was slightly less sure of his odds in a fight should he end up outnumbered.

He clacked the toothpick once, and then laid down a card on the table. His opponent cursed, which almost made Malik smile- he wasn't a master at Triple Triad, by any stretch. He lost a little more than he won, but when he did win, his spoils tended to sustain him through the next couple of losses. He'd make something of himself in this game, yet. Or maybe he'd just start to cheat. Not here, of course- if they'd mug him for shine, they'd definitely string him up for cheating. Plus, there was a chance, however slight, that the others might hear. Sigurd, especially.

Malik suppressed a fond smile as he thought about his mentor. While their fighting styles were a bit too different for the man to teach him much more than the basics, what he'd learned from the so-called "Dark Dragoon" was more than enough for him to get by on, for now. He'd be taught more, as time went on, and he proved his mettle, they'd said. More about the ways of the darkness. He was a little surprised that their teachings had resonated with him at all. Not out of honor, or doubt in their talents; each of his Dark Knight brothers used their powers in such myriad ways, that he'd found it unlikely that anything they'd try to teach him would stick. Gladly, he'd been wrong.

A clearing throat from across from him snapped him from his reminiscing. His opponent had made another move, as dissatisfied as he seemed with it. Malik bit down on his pick- he had a job to do here. Best not to get distracted. He played another card (eliciting another curse from his opponent- he wasn't very talented at the game) before listening in to the whispers around him, straining his ears to hear a whisper, a rumor, a breath of anything that might interest someone of his... talents.
@Sho Minazuki Class name changed to Hellkite Dragoon, and Malik has been dropped into the Cahracter tab. Thanks for all your help!
Interest: checked.
Mako Moritomi//Sadaomi Beach

Saturday, August 1, 2015





Mako tried and only partially succeeded at stopping himself from gaping at the view before him as he stepped off the train. It had been a long, long time since he'd come to the beach. Not since... well. Since the last time he'd been in Tokyo, at least. Sosuke had taken him and Haku while his parents sorted something out, or whatever it was they were really doing. He shook off the unhappy memories. He was here, and this was now- he didn't need to stay wrapped up in the past anymore. Not when he had so much to look forward to here. He looked over at Sato, a small smile gracing his lips as he let his eyes wander over him.

It was refreshing, not to have to hide his interests among his... friends? Friends seemed appropriate. They weren't merely associates or acquaintances, after all. Not after what they'd seen and done together. Pondering that fact momentarily- when was the last time he even had friends- he adjusted his bag over his shoulder. While he was already wearing his dark-grey-and-blue swim jammers (with a matching tank top), he still had a change of clothes with him, so he wouldn't have to walk around in wet clothing all day. He then noticed that Sato seemed... under-equipped for this venture. Hm. He'd have to see what he could do to help with that- he had a decent amount of money from various odd jobs he'd taken here or there.

A few people seemed to wonder what it was one did at the beach- Ryan flat-out saying so- so Mako felt inclined to speak up.

"Well, swimsuits plus water is kind of a no-brainer. I haven't been to the ocean since I was a kid, so hopefully I'm not too rusty in the swimming department. Apart from that, there's refreshments- shaved ice and such. Oh, but remember to wear sunscreen! And keep reapplying it every so often! Come on," said Mako, grabbing Sato's hand quickly and deliberately, starting to drag him over to the changing rooms. "I have some sunscreen if you need it. And then, shaved ice!"

As they walked, Mako felt Sato's hand squirming in his, as though trying to escape, like earlier. Um... no. Not this time. Mako shifted his grip, forcing his fingers in between Sato's, interlacing them.

"Hey," he said quietly, turning to look the older boy in the eyes. "I just want you to know... I'm not ashamed of this. And neither should you be. We've been through, and will yet go through, worse than this. This?" he said, raising their laced fingers to eye level, "This makes me feel safe. It makes me comfortable. And I hope it does for you, too, at least a little. If it doesn't, then we'll stop for now, but..."

Here, Mako looked back at their friends, then off to the sides of the relatively-empty strip (most people were already down at the beach by this time). Then, quick as can be, he pressed a quick kiss to Sato's lips, before leaning up to his ear.

"I kinda like just being able to hold my boyfriend's hand," he said, face burning. He backed away, uncaring of the few curious or awkward glances being thrown their way. He'd been hiding for long enough- he would never do so again. He started walking forward, tugging Sato along with him. To his credit, he had stopped trying to escape.

"Now. Let's go get ourselves a treat- I'm buying. What would you like?"




@Sen
@Ryougu My continued sanity takes precedence over an RP. I apologize for starting this game while I'm in such a bind, but please have some compassion. I'll be posting shortly, by the by.
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