Silently training next to the abandoned school building Seiichi was just trying to relax. All those girls trying to chase him around, sometimes it was very annoying to him. Really, he didn't understand why other guys were so overly jealous of his "luck" with the girls. Sure, there were a few of them, Seiichi would like to date, but he never really put any real thought into it.
Swinging his shinai around practicing his kendou forms, Seiichi noticed armed men heading into the lobby of the abandoned school building. Obviously they were in two groups standing opposite to each other with a black crate in their center.
Apparently at some point, an argument errupted and all of the sudden bullets started to flew everywhere. Quickly Seiichi dove behind something he judged as sturdy enough to keep him protected from ricochets. Sure enough after a while the shooting had stopped, but also all human noises had died down.
When Seiichi glanced over his cover, he could see the men retreating, obviously heavily wounded.
For most people a situation like this would more than utterly terrifying. Death just happened and Seiichi was as calm as he could be.
However he noticed the black crate, which, it seemed, was the reason for their altercation, was still sitting on one of the wooden tables.
Naturally curious he left his cover and spotted someone else equally curious, his classmate Ranmaru. A rather... flirtatious fellow and, as far as Seiichi could tell, also jealous of his "attractiveness". Since Seiichi knew him, he was always going around sharing pictures of his body and flirting with all kinds of girls. Especially the first one kind of disgusted him and it really made no sense to him, why one would do that, not voluntarily.
Putting all things aside, this was way more important now, so he waved at him. "Ran, did you see that? I wonder what is in this... crate thingy, don't you?"
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Name: Seiichi/Sayuri Nakao
Nickname: Sechi/Sayu/Sayurin
Age:16
Appearance:Before the change, Seiichi was rather tall, for someone of Asian descent, at about 1.80m. He colours his hair red, a habit that doesn't change afterwards.
After the change, Sayuri is rather small in physique at about 1.58. The rest of her figure is mostly slim, but not overly girly. Her long red hair is always tied into twin pigtails.
Before:
After:
History: Seiichi has always been an athletically inclined boy and competed in a lot of sports in the past, mostly kendou where he was very admired by the girls, although he didn't seem to care about that attention. All in all his school grades are pretty much mediocre
Skills(pre-change): He has a good physical condition and is rather quick
Skills(post change): Still very quick and arguably even quicker and faster than before she also possesses the power to control temperature and with that, she can't be harmed by fire or cold.
Sleeeeeeep, I'll finish this tomorrow
Nickname: Sechi/Sayu/Sayurin
Age:16
Appearance:Before the change, Seiichi was rather tall, for someone of Asian descent, at about 1.80m. He colours his hair red, a habit that doesn't change afterwards.
After the change, Sayuri is rather small in physique at about 1.58. The rest of her figure is mostly slim, but not overly girly. Her long red hair is always tied into twin pigtails.
Before:
After:
History: Seiichi has always been an athletically inclined boy and competed in a lot of sports in the past, mostly kendou where he was very admired by the girls, although he didn't seem to care about that attention. All in all his school grades are pretty much mediocre
Skills(pre-change): He has a good physical condition and is rather quick
Skills(post change): Still very quick and arguably even quicker and faster than before she also possesses the power to control temperature and with that, she can't be harmed by fire or cold.
Sleeeeeeep, I'll finish this tomorrow
It's me!
Sakura let out a very demonstrative "Hmmpf...", then she stuck out her tongue. "Why don't you release me, then, if you don't like a 'bratty dragon'", she tried to air quote, but alas, no free claws, "It doesn't make any sense to me. I mean, I happily accept your food, but... you're racist anyway for treating me like an animal...also, I'm the daughter of my colony's leaders. If you don't return me, or at least let me tell them what's going on, you're gonna be in a lot of trouble..."
If this fight would have been a staring contest, Sakura would have won by a landslide. Nevertheless, she just chomped down the food offered to her.
"You know... if you keep eating stuff like this, you're not gonna make it very far..."
She deadpanned and continued her staring match against the human.
"Could you just... take these binds of...? They're starting to hurt me and I need to move... I promise I won't breakfast you..."
The last sentence was more thought as a joke, since the human was, height-wise, even a bit taller than her and couldn't possible be eaten by Sakura. Still, she liked the possibility.
If this fight would have been a staring contest, Sakura would have won by a landslide. Nevertheless, she just chomped down the food offered to her.
"You know... if you keep eating stuff like this, you're not gonna make it very far..."
She deadpanned and continued her staring match against the human.
"Could you just... take these binds of...? They're starting to hurt me and I need to move... I promise I won't breakfast you..."
The last sentence was more thought as a joke, since the human was, height-wise, even a bit taller than her and couldn't possible be eaten by Sakura. Still, she liked the possibility.
Taiga shied back and then slapped Erin. "Ittai..?! You hentai!" (What the heck...?! You pervert)
A giant blush had appeared on her cheeks. Never had someone tried to flirt with her, especially not in that way. The only one before was a girl in her swimming club over in Japan. But Taiga didn't really like her way of flirting, and neither did she like what that obviously German influenced pal did. Not that she didn't like Germans, but the way he tried to flirt with her was so old-fashioned and Taiga didn't like old-fashioned at all.
Still, she sensed something wrong with him, almost as if he wasn't a guy at all. Whatever he said right now, she didn't pay any attention to it, since she was staring into his eyes, when she blurted out. "Kimiwarui... You look a lot like a girl... don't you??" (creepy)
A giant blush had appeared on her cheeks. Never had someone tried to flirt with her, especially not in that way. The only one before was a girl in her swimming club over in Japan. But Taiga didn't really like her way of flirting, and neither did she like what that obviously German influenced pal did. Not that she didn't like Germans, but the way he tried to flirt with her was so old-fashioned and Taiga didn't like old-fashioned at all.
Still, she sensed something wrong with him, almost as if he wasn't a guy at all. Whatever he said right now, she didn't pay any attention to it, since she was staring into his eyes, when she blurted out. "Kimiwarui... You look a lot like a girl... don't you??" (creepy)
After being hauled for a whole night to wherever the bloke carrying her was heading to, Sakura was dropped on the ground as the human fell asleep.
The rest of the night, or better said dawn and most of the morning, was pretty uncomfortable for the young dragon and it ensured enough rage to build up inside her to blow apart a whole village.
When the human finally woke up, he seemed to have forgotten about his cargo and peacefully ate, which managed to anger Sakura even more, if that was even possible.
As soon as he made motions to remove her muzzle, Sakura prepared herself to let off steam.
Oh, how he's gonna get it now!
His removal of the bag in front of her mouth resulted in Sakura taking a long breath and then exhaling it while ranting:
"What the heck where you thinking, stupid human! Carrying me around like this is extremely unworthy of my existence. On top of that it's racist! Also, you just kidnapped me here! Without asking! I have a mother there who will be worried sick about me! And Mori's waiting for me. He wanted to go adventuring with me! He was looking forward to that for ages now, poor Mori... Nevermind... what about me?! What the heck do you want from me!? Why do you have to disturb my peaceful life!? I realize a dragon like me is a precious thing to possess, but... I won't be someone's pet or something!"
She stuck out her tongue and huffed just to be totally and awkwardly quiet again.
The rest of the night, or better said dawn and most of the morning, was pretty uncomfortable for the young dragon and it ensured enough rage to build up inside her to blow apart a whole village.
When the human finally woke up, he seemed to have forgotten about his cargo and peacefully ate, which managed to anger Sakura even more, if that was even possible.
As soon as he made motions to remove her muzzle, Sakura prepared herself to let off steam.
Oh, how he's gonna get it now!
His removal of the bag in front of her mouth resulted in Sakura taking a long breath and then exhaling it while ranting:
"What the heck where you thinking, stupid human! Carrying me around like this is extremely unworthy of my existence. On top of that it's racist! Also, you just kidnapped me here! Without asking! I have a mother there who will be worried sick about me! And Mori's waiting for me. He wanted to go adventuring with me! He was looking forward to that for ages now, poor Mori... Nevermind... what about me?! What the heck do you want from me!? Why do you have to disturb my peaceful life!? I realize a dragon like me is a precious thing to possess, but... I won't be someone's pet or something!"
She stuck out her tongue and huffed just to be totally and awkwardly quiet again.
Immediately Taiga felt bad for the pretty-faced, but also rather feminine guy behind the counter. She looked at the trail of mud she left on the ground and felt sorry for being so egoistical.
However, before she could say a thing, her sharp ears picked up commotion upstairs. It sounded like dragon language! And they were talking about rebellion... Without consciously knowing it, her facial features slowly deteriorated.
When the lad behind the counter tried to explain stuff, a female voice kicked a clearly male voice out of the shop. As the red haired man came down the stairs, he frighteningly glared at the young one behind the counter.
His glare send cold shivers down Taiga's spine and reminded her of the kind of "people" who chased her family out of Japan. Vile dragons... and Taiga was very sure, that dude was a dragon, too. Still, it seemed strange to her that upstairs would be another dragon. Too much of a coincidence, if you'd ask her.
When that red-hair dude left, the lad on the counter asked for her number. Tilting her head she exclaimed the following:
"First of all, I'm sorry for the mud, really. Secondly... you do know this doesn't really work like that, you know?" With a free hand she twirled her hair and placed the other on the counter. "First you get to know the girl a bit, names and everything. Then you ask her out for a dinner, where you then inquire her number." Taiga tilted her head to the other side. "'Thanks for the help, Taiga, now I can finally get the girl of my dreams'", she imitated his feminine voice. "No problem, you. Just invite me to your marriage ceremony, will you?" She didn't even try to conceal her accent for which she got teased for a lot of times already.
The Japanese girl grinned as the hopeless romantic in her came out. However, she did plan on questioning the ongoings of prior... a few measures had to be taken beforehand, though.
However, before she could say a thing, her sharp ears picked up commotion upstairs. It sounded like dragon language! And they were talking about rebellion... Without consciously knowing it, her facial features slowly deteriorated.
When the lad behind the counter tried to explain stuff, a female voice kicked a clearly male voice out of the shop. As the red haired man came down the stairs, he frighteningly glared at the young one behind the counter.
His glare send cold shivers down Taiga's spine and reminded her of the kind of "people" who chased her family out of Japan. Vile dragons... and Taiga was very sure, that dude was a dragon, too. Still, it seemed strange to her that upstairs would be another dragon. Too much of a coincidence, if you'd ask her.
When that red-hair dude left, the lad on the counter asked for her number. Tilting her head she exclaimed the following:
"First of all, I'm sorry for the mud, really. Secondly... you do know this doesn't really work like that, you know?" With a free hand she twirled her hair and placed the other on the counter. "First you get to know the girl a bit, names and everything. Then you ask her out for a dinner, where you then inquire her number." Taiga tilted her head to the other side. "'Thanks for the help, Taiga, now I can finally get the girl of my dreams'", she imitated his feminine voice. "No problem, you. Just invite me to your marriage ceremony, will you?" She didn't even try to conceal her accent for which she got teased for a lot of times already.
The Japanese girl grinned as the hopeless romantic in her came out. However, she did plan on questioning the ongoings of prior... a few measures had to be taken beforehand, though.
"Stop it, mom!" Sakura beat a wing against her mother's nose. Trying to avoid her mother's grasp Sakura leaped backwards and crashed into a random tree. Naturally it didn't hurt at all, but she proved her point. "I'm not a baby anymore, mom! I'm nearly able to get a partner, so shush! You don't need to wash me anymore!"
Sakura huffed a bit shuffling her wings. "Aw, honey. I'm sorry." Her mother walked a bit closer and snuggled her a bit. "I have to remember that you're a grown girl now. I can still remember how you were prancing around in the fields as a little one with all your friends." As gently as you would think a mother would be. she smiled.
"However, I can still send you to bed. So get your cute dragon butt sleeping. If you want you can sleep somewhere else. I reckon you want to sleep under your favourite tree again tonight?"
A little bit calmer now, Sakura nodded. "Good night, mom."
She turned around and walked towards the tree she had spent so many hours underneath training and reading and dreaming.
"Oh, 'Kura, Mori wanted me to tell you, he wants to do some adventuring with you, if the humans allow it"
Not turning around Sakura grinned. Going on adventure with Mori, the forest dragon, was always pretty exciting and fun. She also loved hanging out with him as he was an overall pretty fun and chill guy to be with. And that's saying a lot, since most male dragons in her colony, especially around ten years old, the age Sakura was, were pretty often nasty and mean. Oftentimes some would even hurt Sakura downplaying the incident as "Just playing" or "training for duels".
Nevertheless, Sakura liked her life, although she asked herself from time to time, and with increasing frequency, how life as a partner dragon would be. Apparently dragons chosen as a partner developed the skill of giving themselves a pretty much human form. Just the fangs and very colourful eyes remained, sometimes markings on the head, too.
She shrugged and curled up beneath the tree eagerly awaiting the next day to come. But everything turned out way different than she imagined.
In the middle of the night she got startled by something bumpy disturbing her heavy sleep.
When she tried to open her eyes, she could she that her muzzle was wrapped into a bag or something.
Through the material of the bag, Sakura spotted the outline of a person, a human who was currently carrying her.
Now fully awake she started struggling and tried to speak up and complain.
"Mmmmmhhhh!" 'Dang it! My muzzle is taped shut'
"Mhh mhh mhmmmhh mh mhhmhhm!" In theory she wanted to shout 'Would you untie my muzzle!' but, of course, she found herself unable to.
Now she had to wait until the abductor paused and maybe freed her muzzle. She'd have a telling-off with him that would shatter even a Yakuza-boss' heart of stone.
'Just you wait, you little bugger!'
Sakura huffed a bit shuffling her wings. "Aw, honey. I'm sorry." Her mother walked a bit closer and snuggled her a bit. "I have to remember that you're a grown girl now. I can still remember how you were prancing around in the fields as a little one with all your friends." As gently as you would think a mother would be. she smiled.
"However, I can still send you to bed. So get your cute dragon butt sleeping. If you want you can sleep somewhere else. I reckon you want to sleep under your favourite tree again tonight?"
A little bit calmer now, Sakura nodded. "Good night, mom."
She turned around and walked towards the tree she had spent so many hours underneath training and reading and dreaming.
"Oh, 'Kura, Mori wanted me to tell you, he wants to do some adventuring with you, if the humans allow it"
Not turning around Sakura grinned. Going on adventure with Mori, the forest dragon, was always pretty exciting and fun. She also loved hanging out with him as he was an overall pretty fun and chill guy to be with. And that's saying a lot, since most male dragons in her colony, especially around ten years old, the age Sakura was, were pretty often nasty and mean. Oftentimes some would even hurt Sakura downplaying the incident as "Just playing" or "training for duels".
Nevertheless, Sakura liked her life, although she asked herself from time to time, and with increasing frequency, how life as a partner dragon would be. Apparently dragons chosen as a partner developed the skill of giving themselves a pretty much human form. Just the fangs and very colourful eyes remained, sometimes markings on the head, too.
She shrugged and curled up beneath the tree eagerly awaiting the next day to come. But everything turned out way different than she imagined.
In the middle of the night she got startled by something bumpy disturbing her heavy sleep.
When she tried to open her eyes, she could she that her muzzle was wrapped into a bag or something.
Through the material of the bag, Sakura spotted the outline of a person, a human who was currently carrying her.
Now fully awake she started struggling and tried to speak up and complain.
"Mmmmmhhhh!" 'Dang it! My muzzle is taped shut'
"Mhh mhh mhmmmhh mh mhhmhhm!" In theory she wanted to shout 'Would you untie my muzzle!' but, of course, she found herself unable to.
Now she had to wait until the abductor paused and maybe freed her muzzle. She'd have a telling-off with him that would shatter even a Yakuza-boss' heart of stone.
'Just you wait, you little bugger!'
Sakura
Very well.
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