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Hello! Nice to see you, eh?

I'm Yami, a college student and sometimes decent artist heavily influenced by anime/manga styles. Um...I'm not that interesting, really. I do some cosplay stuff and can get really into anything that interests me enough, but that's about it.

I might be in a bit of a slump right now, actually. I'm looking for something really fascinating to pique my interest once again, help me get back into the swing of things. I'm into crazy fantasy situations, especially.

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I actually stink at writing fight scenes, so I don't really care if sparring is allowed or not. Anything I've written that may have stated otherwise is purely Devon's opinion.
After a few more minutes, the door opened again and an oddly cheerful-looking blonde stepped in. "Good day, everyone! I apologize for being late, I had to take care of a few things before I could get here. I hope that I haven't kept you waiting for long~!" Walking over to the whiteboard, the tall male dressed in the black and white robes of the magic ward supervisors picked up an eraser and wiped off the message he had left before turning back to the others. "Now, is everyone here for the support group? If there's anyone who believes that they may be in the wrong place, now is a good time to speak up. Oh, and please take a seat, they're all right there. I even managed to get the comfortable ones for this."
I'm not sure if Arowne is showing up, so I'm just going to continue.
Devon stood up and walked quickly away from the fire, still in a bad mood. The game had ended before any really interesting questions could be asked, and then some plant-head had to go ruin one of the few things the teen had actually been really looking forward to since arriving! Pulling the baseball cap a bit further over their head and slightly covering both eyes, the sour young dragon followed after the counselors with a huff.
The mention of the situation as a game of cat and mouse didn't exactly instil confidence in the rabbit-eared girl, but she reluctantly followed anyway. It wasn't as if she'd be alone, at least, so maybe she would be fine. As the group continued onward through the hall of the second floor, Mocha did seem to notice something different in the air, even if she couldn't say very much about what it could mean. It seemed to be strongly affecting the fox, though, as he collapsed and transformed outside one of the doors. "A-ah! Are you alright? Y-you're not hurt, are you?" In spite of how much she feared foxes, seeing anyone hurt in front of her was still pretty terrible.
"Because Your gonna be my Wingman!"Eren said demandingly and playfully but was actually serious..
The redhead stared at him for a minute longer before he flopped down onto his jacket-pillow, hair falling over his eyes a bit. "That sounds tiring...I'm going to sleep instead..." He didn't really understand exactly what kind of reasoning the other boy was using, but at that moment, he was too sleepy to really care.
Kaiden blinked a bit blearily at the bold male who had suddenly joined him. He didn't really mind if someone decided to sit amongst the plants as well, but he hoped that he didn't expect too much from him during his nap time. "Ah...Kaiden..." He looked over to the spot next to him and placed his jacket down to lie down again. "Um...maybe it doesn't matter, but you know I'm not one of the girls, right? So why here specifically...?"
No problem, stuff like that happens in these stories; just gotta roll with it. I'm glad that you liked the post, though. ^_^
With the wind suddenly knocked out of him, Kaiden jolted awake and cringed in pain before collapsing back on the flat surface. Eating was definitely out of the question now that his stomach had been used as a trampoline, and he definitely wasn't moving as long as he was in pain. Still holding onto his stomach with one hand, he reached into the folds of his jacket-pillow with the other and pulled out a real pillow to throw at the retreating figure. Without even looking over to make sure it hit, he pulled his jacket and lunch container over to the garden area in the hopes that the plants would provide some more shelter from the maniacs who seemed so bent on disturbing his almost-sleep. There wasn't much point in fighting when he could just take another nap, right? And some rest would probably help his stomach recover enough for him to eat something, right?
In The Pyramid 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
A few minutes of looking around the room hadn't been very fruitful for Runo. While there was a wealth of fascinating objects to explore, he still couldn't understand what any of them did or how they worked. What were all these lights for? Why were there so many different materials? What did all these symbols mean? They weren't in any language he had ever read before. Perhaps this room's machinery was part of the operation of the structure in general? Maybe this room was used for maintenance. But what would he do with any of this information, anyway? As the merman pondered this, he caught sight of a door to one side of the room and walked over to see what it was for. Surprisingly, it was actually unlocked, but it only revealed a small closet. Still, inside the closet were what appeared to be cleaning supplies, including a few rags and a push-broom. He had seen one of these a couple of times when humans cleaned off the docks, pushing the shells of the small creatures the seagulls tried to eat into the water to rest in peace. Perhaps some of these could be useful somehow? I bet it wouldn't hurt to have a few supplies for emergencies.
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