YamiCuoreLaroux

Really? You're the Demon King?

Soreth sat on the same stool as he had the day before and watched attentively as Wrenna stood by the mirror, trying not to fidget in anticipation.

As the view in the mirror changed from just a reflection of the room to an image of the town, he leaned forward a bit to get a good look. People seemed to be going about doing...whatever it was that they were doing. Most of it seemed like normal stuff he would expect in a town so far. Maybe not quite the same ways he would expect of one in his kingdom, but pretty close. "It's weird. Seeing them all together like this is odd to me. It's really not that different from how our towns are...but it still looks so strange, somehow." He smiled at the sight of a few children playing together in a patch of sand. They seemed so carefree even though some parts of their surroundings seemed to have seen better days. "Humans are actually pretty hardy, aren't they? Making communities even in rough-looking places like this...are they selling something over there? And what are the people over there wearing...?" He continued watching the people mingle, suddenly curious about so many little things.

House Arrest: A Witch and Genie's Story

Seeing that the crowd had finally thinned out, Aiace had been about to leave when the cat sauntering in caught his attention. Is he lost? Why would there be another cat in here? Did someone leave a door open? Seeing it walk over to the two other students nearby and interact with them, he felt a little more confused. Is that his pet? I thought they weren't allowed inside of these human schools, though...was there a policy change I didn't know about? He shook his head. That was probably silly. It was more likely that the other cat had just wandered in through an open door and had accidentally happened upon a human it knew. Still his pet, though, based on the tiny snippet of conversation he had overheard.

Quickly looking over at the professor to find him currently occupied, he turned back to the other two a bit hesitantly. "Ah, sorry. It might be best to hurry if you're going to get him out of the lecture hall, though. I don't know how much longer it will be before the professor sees." He thought to mention how he had heard the cat asking for food as well, but caught himself, thinking that the boy would probably deal with it sooner or later. Most cats were good at convincing their caregivers one way or another in a timely fashion, anyway, and it would probably sound a little weird to hear such a thing randomly from a classmate. At least, that was what he thought. The fewer chances he took with it, the better.

Another glance at professor Glemin assured him that he was still occupied for the moment, so he decided to trust that they'd manage and lifted his bag again in preparation to leave. "Excuse me." He nodded to the two before quickly exiting the room, thinking vaguely to himself that there was something a bit strange about that cat. He couldn't seem to place it at the moment...was it the breed? It was true that he wasn't familiar with it...maybe it was something else... He shrugged and dropped the thought for the moment as he continued down the hall, looking back at the notebook he had been writing his recipe plans in before.

Kidnap the Queen! ...Or so we thought...

Still not very comfortable with the sharp object brandished in his direction, Tristyn sat a bit stiffly as his mind raced for answers. And a way out of this mess, of course, that seemed like a nice option. "W-well, I live here, so I guess I'm your host for now? And, um... H-hold on..."

So many questions at once. All of them seemed pretty reasonable, but still a lot to work with at one time under pressure. That knockout powder was sounding like a really good idea again... No! Don't make it worse! I know what I'm doing! Taking a deep breath, he placed the sandwich tray between them on the bench as a peace offering. "Okay, first, I'm the main human occupant of this place. R-rather, the only human occupant of this place for a good while now. Second...i-is the sword really that necessary? I don't think sandwiches are normally that dangerous. I'm guess I'm not sure about how they are where you come from, though. Feel free to have one, by the way..." He looked back at the food for a moment, wondering if it was safe enough to grab one without being stabbed or otherwise cut up.

Looking warily at the sword again, he slowly continued. "Um, technically you walked out here, I think. I only brought you to the room earlier because you were...maybe a little unconscious when you arrived. I'm honestly sorry about that, n-not entirely sure how that could have possibly happened...Ahah..." He could feel the nervousness taking over again, and it felt like being only a few 'smartly' worded sentences away from an even worse situation than this one. "A-as for why, I really don't know! I'm honestly really confused myself right about now, and...uh...what was the last question again?"

Really? You're the Demon King?

The male nodded, red eyes lighting up in excitement. "Yes, let's do that! Um, after we finish eating though, I guess. I don't want to rush you." He turned his attention back to the food he still had yet to finish, not wanting to be the cause for delay, either. There would still be some time before he would be expected to go back to his duties, anyway, so he figured that he would probably at least manage to learn something about the human realm in that period. Who knew that this would be how things worked out? This is way better than how I thought today would go so far.

Once he had finished, he stacked the dishes he had used carefully and waited, considering the many things he wanted to know about. Suddenly having this opportunity left him a bit overwhelmed, however, and he decided that it might be best to just see what Wrenna would want to show him first. She probably had a better idea of what to look for to best represent the land where she was from, anyway.

House Arrest: A Witch and Genie's Story

Ah, okay.

Urgh...I feel really bad for not knowing where would be the most effective place to put this character now. He's kind of a side character, so he should probably not be in the middle of the action, but he should probably still be somewhat accessible, right? Maybe I'm overthinking it...

I'll just reread where everyone is and place him somewhere, I guess.

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

@Willow Breeze
The boy nodded and moved away from the window to follow back to the gym. It would likely be easier to communicate once he had his tablet back, anyway. As it was, he already felt rude for not answering everything...
...oh, he had no idea how long the other girl would be using it for. She still had it, didn't she? He hoped so, anyway. As long as she was using the tablet, though, he figured that he wouldn't be able to 'say' much. It was a small price to pay, though. He remembered how difficult it had been for him in the weeks before he had gotten the device himself, so he couldn't help sympathising with her need for it. He couldn't just take it back before she had another plan.

Hopefully, Jess will understand for now. I'll have to get something to write with the next chance I get, though.

Experimental Army

Has Flippy actually followed the others? Or is he still waiting in the gym?

Experimental Army

Felice's scowl never left as he watched some of the others slowly start to make their way down as well. Not even trying to act excited, he turned and exited the room, looking around the hall for something specific as soon as he did so. A records room or an office...I'll keep that in mind for when I find it...maybe we can't, but...merda! He tried not to visibly wince when he realized his immediate mistake. We forgot to ask about additional rules! Turning back again to see who had actually followed, he weighed his options. "Regole. Quante abbiamo?" Looking between the girl and the larger male, he thought again about how to ask. "Rules. Informazioni per il modo." Eventually making a decision, he pointed to the larger male. "Per favore. Chiedere, 'which are rules'."

@Peaceless

God School

Nah, it can't possibly end that badly.

Hmm...who to pick, though...?

Secretly Super

I'm always here. Not sure about everyone else.