Fandom Persona VI

[Gaius Danius Griinia]

You wake up in a daze. Nausea overwhelms your entire body. Taking deep breaths to calm yourself, you look upward. What greets you is the color blue. Almost everything in this room has a blue hue. Getting up, you try to find the exit, however there is no exit. Panicking, you try and recall your last memory. Not remembering anything, you feel throbbing pain in your head. Sliding down the wall, you begin breathing unsteadily. Where are you? Who are you? Why did you come? DID you come? Taking a moment to calm down, you start looking around. Grabbing a handle and falling forward. You then realize that it is dark. Fumbling around in the shadows, you find a light switch. Flipping it on, you shield your eyes from the brightness. Eventually they adjust and you turn your gaze backward. It appears you are in some sort of hotel room. There is a bed, a television, a drawer for clothes too. Opening the door to your left, you find a bathroom fully stocked with basic toiletries. It would appear you woke up in a closet. You dash into the bathroom and splash your face with water. This has to be a dream right? Or maybe you're in your hotel room with a little bit of forgetfulness? Wiping your face, you wander out and see that there is a another door around a corner. Latching onto the knob, you open the door and find yourself staring at the railing of a staircase. To your left is a single door which appears to lead to a room like yours, on the right are four other such doors. Walking down the staircase, you are greeted with an odd sight...


A bar? You don't recall coming to a bar, let alone renting a room. Walking over and taking a seat, the bartender notices you. He is a man in a strange blue outfit. His eyes are yellow and his hair is white. You try to speak, yet no words come out. "Ah yes, you have awakened". His voice is smooth and evenly toned. You awakened? Does he know what's going on here? Pouring you a strange blue drink, the man seems to be friendly. "My name is Theodore, this is the Velvet Bar... a nice little remnant of that room setting". Room setting? What is this weirdo talking about? Feeling sick again, you gulp down the blue liquid. It tasted like bubblegum and raspberries. It sent waves of warmth through your body and calmed you. Attempting to speak again, you find that words escape you. "My Master is currently out taking care of business, without him here... I'm afraid we cannot get you home safely". You stare at him.... his Master? Who was this guy and where the hell were you?! "Fortunately, he will return soon. Until then, please enjoy our services". Reluctantly, you accept that you may have to stay here a while. Theodore pours you another drink, you gulp it down and slide your cup forward. It seemed they weren't asking for payment so why not enjoy the odd situation. "You are our second unexpected guest in years. My sister Margaret was the one who handled the first" There was someone else here as well?! Handled? What does that mean... Before you can ask, or grunt, Theodore starts speaking again. "She entertained that guest with a story. So I shall follow suit. As previously stated, this room is what remains of its former state. It changes depending on who visits. So the story I will tell is of a group of exceptional guests...and the ordeal they faced"

 

[Gaius Danius Griinia]

The Fool
Kyosuke was watching the nighttime scenery go by as he leaned against the glass. This train ride had taken forever. His parents had won an around the world maritime vacation. Unlike his sisters, Aoko and Touka, Kyosuke was still living with them. So it was decided that Kyosuke would simply go and stay with his Aunt Saya for a year. The train comes to a halt and Kyosuke gets off. Walking forward, he sees something move inside the reflection of a glass encased movie poster. People start looking at him when he stops for a bit to stare at it. Noticing this, he pulls his hood up and walks away. His aunt couldn't pick him up because she had something to do that day. So Touka would be getting him. Aoko had a lecture to attend. Wandering outside the station, he saw his sister. Her purple hair and eternally pursed lips ensured she would always be recognizable to Kyosuke. "Hey Kyo, good to see you" Aoko and Touka were the only ones to call him "Kyo". It was because they both had a tough time saying KYOSUKE when they were younger. The name stuck and to them, he's been Kyo ever since. It seems that Touka had borrowed Saya's car. Getting in, Kyosuke was greeted with the scent of lavender and raspberries. It was an odd combination that Saya seemed to like. Driving through the semi-busy streets, Touka told Kyosuke about what was going to happen. "Tomorrow you'll be starting at Amukusa Academy, its a nice school with some pretty famous alumni". Touka was the kind to look for all different kinds of information beforehand. "Aunt Saya will take you there on her car, however you'll have to start taking the train after that". Finally they arrived on a nice looking street lined with florists, bakeries and a single bar. Grabbing his bags, Kyosuke walked inside...

Kyosuke had never actually been inside Aunt Saya's bar before. She had always come over to their house. It was simple in design and aesthetic. With tables and chairs to one side and a bar with seats on the other. Touka nudged him along, he was still underage after all. Up the stairs he went, until he came to Aunt Saya's living room. It was nice and tidy, probably because of how much of a perfectionist Touka was. The TV was off, which made sense, no one was here to watch it.

Kyosuke was then shown to his room by Touka. It was moderately sized and would suit Kyosukes needs. However, he would need to get used to living here first. Touka told him to get some rest, he had school in the morning. He agreed, the long train ride had exhausted him immensely. Kyosuke got ready for sleep and flopped onto the bed...

 

[ChazGhost]

The Hermit
Markest was doing what usually did at nights, drinking. Markest was having a few drinks at bar owned by a local women, Saya. Markest came to this bar almost every day sense close to a year ago sense his wife passing. Markest wasn't drink hard, he knew his limits, he was just drink enough to forget a little. He knew if got in trouble from being drunk it would end his teaching career. While he lacked motivate to work these days something just made him stay. So here Markest was lightly drinking at a local bar before walking home.

As Markest left he passed by one of Saya's nieces and young man. Markest looked at them for a second as they passed by. Markest thought for a second and remembered being told they were getting a new student tomorrow. So Markest figured the kid was new kid... or the girl's boyfriend. Markest didn't care in the end as he walked off home, to sleep and get up in the morning to continue his unchanging daily cycle.

 

[BearBearBear]

THE MOON
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Lather, rinse, dry, repeat.

The night had fallen and was still quite young when silence had fallen over the Akizuki household. The matriarch and patriarch of the family had long since gone to bed, and though Yumi could certainly continue putting off her chore, she had decided to start. She could have done a great many things before she turned in for the night, but somehow it felt right that she got this out of the way first.

Lather, rinse, dry, repeat.

There was a beauty in the monotony of it all, she found. A set pattern; a known beginning and a sure end. There were no thoughts, no words, just the sounds of water flowing, the sensation of the smooth, unblemished ceramic, and the click of enamel meeting plastic. She didn't need to think, she didn't need to worry, all she needed to do was go through the motions and everything would be perfect. As they always were.

Lather, rinse, dry, repeat.

She didn't need to worry about the school waiting for her when she fell asleep and woke up the next day. She didn't have to deal with her foster parents being as distant as they were. She didn't have to wear a smile as she faced the world and got it to ignore her. She didn't have to hide form herself as memories she was sure she had forgotten threatened to haunt her with the void that demanded it be filled.

Lather, rinse, dry, repeat.

All she had was this moment, this tenuous peace as the night was still young and she would enjoy it while it lasted.

Because in the end, it never lasted.

 

[redroseknight]

Strength

The tones of a Tchaikovsky's Piano Concert Number 1 in B Minor filled the practice room, a single person occupying the room at this late of an hour. Most students were tucked away in their beds if they were the kind to live on campus like Rhiannon, but sleep was something that would elude her. Too much anxiety filled her lithe frame, and the only cure to working it out was through dance. She lifted her body up on pointe during the final strains of the symphony, pirouetting with an effortless grace. When she finally let her feet rest flat on the ground, she was panting from the exertion.

Tomorrow would be the start of her final year of school. Most students would be thrilled, but it honestly terrified the raven haired teen. After high school, her father expected her to wed and become a dutiful housewife which...that was of no interest to her. How could she marry a man if she held no interest, no attraction to him what so ever? While away at school, she had been free to pursue her interest in dance until her heart was content...but it still wasn't enough. She wanted more. She wanted this to be her life's work, consumed as she was by the mistress of music.

If she were to say such things to her father...she shuddered to think of his reaction. Unplugging her mp3 player and slipping it into her pocket, she replaced her satin pointe shoes with her socks and tennis shoes. She winced as she took a few steps; she really needed to practice with the pointe shoes more often. She had been favoring ball room dancing far too much as of late, and her feet were beginning to become unaccustomed to the abuse they went through in the ballet slippers. She cut off the light and retreated to her dorm quietly to hopefully sleep. The day itself was sure to be uneventful, but her nerves were still bound to be high.

 

[Veradana]

Death

Yuzuki sat alone in a room lined with beds. Two weeks had already gone by since she’d been left on this island, and it already was time to start the new school year. Secretly, Yuzuki was glad for it. There was too many children and too much noise in this place. She wasn’t used to being at home all day every day, and whether she wanted it or not, this place was home now. At least Katsura-san seemed nice, but who knew how long that would last? It wasn’t as if Yuzuki had anywhere else to go at this point if things turned out bad. This was practically the end of the line for her. She forced herself to unclench her trembling hands, and rubbed her eyes with the back of her sleeve. It was already late, and she had an early morning tomorrow.

 

[Maki]

Yuri fell onto her bed with an exhausted sigh, eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. Only minutes ago the girl had been arguing with her parents over her plans for the future. It was her final year of school and Yuri constantly clashed with her family about the future. She wanted to leave the island and pursue greater things. After spending 18 years in Tokisada, having done and seen everything that’s offered, she wanted to experience new and exciting things. Yet her parents wanted her to get an education here, and eventually settle down for the sake of “family tradition”. As much as she loved her family she didn't want them to decide for her.

Yuri took a quick peek at her phone and was surprised to see how late it was. Her first day of the school year began tomorrow. She'd have to get up early to get ready, the thought of that making her shiver. At least she'd get to see her friends. "There's no point in staying up any later..." She thought out loud, pulling off her socks and throwing them at a switch on the wall. The room was enveloped with darkness and the red-haired girl fell asleep only moments later.

 

[Toyotasomi no Miko]

THE DEVIL ARCANA​

Iwa doesn't ever want to do as much paperwork as she just got done with ever again.

She doesn't even feel like she had anything satisfied with it, but putting off literally all of the last bit of work she needed to do before her first year at a completely new school started made her feel absolutely drained. And not only that, she had been worn out from all sorts of work the past few days too. Is she a mess right now? Definitely. And she's gonna have to do something about it to make her feel at least a little better. Namely, rest and think about what could come out of it. Something good, like... maybe better things than what was at her previous school.

"...Place better have some actually good exercise equipment... Last one was pretty awful..." She mumbles aloud to herself. It's a habit given how she's pretty much alone right now due to her parents being out doing something. Possibly drinking, she doesn't know. Hopefully not, though. Regardless, a quick glance at the clock shows that she... really needs to go and sleep. Especially since she's been up since the small hours of the early morning today. Hopefully she'll be able to sleep in until a much more reasonable time to wake up for school tomorrow.

 

[NightMoves]

Fortune

Spoiler: The Mori Mansion

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Eiji climbed over the small wooden fence that enclosed his family's property and walked through the surrounding fauna. A few scrapes and bruises littered his skin as he had just gotten into a fight with a group of thugs that tried to prove they were better than him. After the media had leaked his incident this had been a common occurrence. Random men would attempt to fight him to prove that they were a much better fighter than he was. Honestly, he had never wanted this for himself. All he wanted was a little peace.

The young man grabbed onto one of the wooden ledges higher up on the side wall of his home and placed his foot on the lower wall for support as he attempted to scale the mansion. After a couple heaves he found himself on top of an awning where he took a break until he decided to climb again.

Eventually, Eiji reached his window. Having left it slightly open for purposes such as this, the boy quietly pushed it open and stepped into the room. The surrounding area was almost pitch black save for the light of the moon that lightly poured through the now open window. He sighed as a small draft blew in, rustling his hair ever so slightly. The house was silent, meaning that he thankfully hadn't woken anyone up. If they had found him coming home so late they would give him quite the scolding. They would also insist about his wounds, which was something he really didn't want to get into.

Eiji stripped the dirty clothes from his body and put on new ones. His body ached slightly and he was much too tired for a shower. Perhaps a bit of rest would help soothe his pains. He groaned as he made himself comfortable on his probably too large bed. He had been hoping that people would leave him alone in this new city, but there was no such luck. Damn the media...

 

[Gaius Danius Griinia]

FOOL

Kyosuke woke up to the spring sun warming his face. Shielding his eyes, he noticed the time. Seems he had woken up earlier than expected. Getting out of bed, Kyosuke sat and stared at the wall. Today he would be starting at his new school. Walking out into the living room, Kyosuke found a comtose Aoko on the couch. Touka was drinking her morning coffee at the kitchen table. "Aunt Saya is making curry for us. She doesn't want you starting school on an empty stomach" said a calm Touka. Wafting from the bar downstairs was the scent of curry. Kyosuke remembered his father telling him Aunt Saya was a good cook. Jumping into the shower, Kysouke scrubs himself clean and appreciates the hot water on his naked body. Now clean and dressed in his uniform, Kyosuke untucked the hood he wore underneath. Placing his glasses on his eyes, Kyosuke walked down to his aunt. Saya was a tall woman with dark hair and a youthful face. While she was responsible enough to run her own bar and watch over the cat and mouse of Touka and Aoko. Kyosuke had heard the odd story of her doing some weird and suspicious things. "I didn't know you wore glasses" Says said as she got her currymaking on. The lenses in the glasses were fakes made to withstand the impact of a bullet. He inherited these from his maternal grandfather, Ichirou. Digging into his breakfast, Aunt Saya cleaned up. Getting into her little yellow car, Aunt Saya floored it. Pressed against the leather seat, Kyosuke grips the seat with intense fear. No one told him Aunt Saya was a DEMON DRIVER!!! It seemed as if streets became fluid colors and blurs. Finally she slammed the breaks and Kyosuke slammed his face into the dashboard. Scrambling out of the car, Kyosuke got his first look at his new school.

Amakusa Academy looked like any other school Kysouke had been to. Although it did have a noticeable number of sakura trees around. Pushing his glasses up, Kyosuke made his way to the school office. The entrance had a map of the building. Seems there was someone in the office on their computer. Knocking on the glass, Kysouke got the attention of the person. A rather short woman with a headband which seemed to give her cat ears. She stared at Kyosuke before going back to her work. "Ummmm I'm Kyosuke Tokikaze... I've just tranferred here" said Kyosuke as he pushed his glasses up again. "Ah yes, Tokikaze-kun. Your transfer was rather sudden so we were a little underprepared. You'll be in Class 2A with Markest Jones". Getting up, the little cat lady introduced herself as Ms Mayumi. Following her, Kyosuke appreciated how clean the school was. The city seemed to be less grimy than he thought. Arriving at a sliding door with the title 2A below the handle, Ms Mayumi opened the door. It seemed there was a class in session already.

It seemed like an ordinary classroom, they even had a chalkboard behind their interactive white board. Handing him a sheet of paper, Ms Mayumi left. It seems that this class had a set seating arrangement. Kyosuke was near the back near the window. Someone else named Mayumi sat in front of him while someone named Kuwahara sat on his side. Waiting for Mr Jones to introduce him to the class so he could join in on the lesson was kind of boring...

ChazGhost
BearBearBear
Veradana

 

[ChazGhost]

The Hermit

Markest had gotten to the school only about ten minutes before classes started. Markest had been doing sense ever sense his wife died and the other staff just let him do it, even during days when there was a staff meeting. Markest had enough time to get his papers organized and get things written down on the board before class started...

"...During the Heian Period the captial of Japan was moved to Kyoto. Certain noble families,especially the Fujiwara family, gained control of the government and..." Markest lectured to his class as the sliding door opened what Markest assumed to be the new student had arrived. "Your late." Markest said looking to the new kid before grabbing a piece of paper off his desk. "Your Kyosuke Tokikaze, right?..." Markest said looking at Kyosuke making sure he got the right kid. "Anyways Mr.Tokikaze here we'll be join us this year. Make sure to welcome him and such" Markest said to classes before turning back to Kyosuke. "Say what you want quick to class. Then get to your seat so I get back to the lecture" Markest added letting Kyosuke speak up now and say what he needed to say.
Gaius Danius Griinia BearBearBear Veradana

 

[redroseknight]

Strength
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Morning came far too quickly for Rhiannon, and she rubbed her eyes to force the remnants of sleep from them. A quick shower helped to get the girl completely alert, and she observed herself in the mirror once she as dressed and ready for the day. Blue eyes took in every detail of her uniform and raven locks of hair curled as she finished brushing out the drying strands. Her final year of school, of freedom, before her father began pushing her toward matches with men of wealth and status with no regard to her personal feelings on the matter. She took in a shuddering breath then picked up her phone to text Yuri about where she would meet her so they could talk and walk to class together.

Rhiannon paused next to one of the large trees in the main courtyard of the school, her hand gripping her bag that of course had her dance shoes tied to them. She never went anywhere without the shoes. As she stood by the tree, she waved at a few of the students who recognized her and greeted her. Being such a cheerful girl, it was little wonder that she made friends rather easily. Though she always kept her secret to herself; it wouldn't help anything for her to be ostracized by her peers for her attraction to other women. Rhiannon was no fool, she knew that was exactly what would happen.

Maki

 

[BearBearBear]

THE MOON​

School life was boring, repetitive, mindless, but she could appreciate that. Mayumi got to her class early as usual, greeted everyone who would return her smile and took to her seat like any good student would. In the time before class would start in earnest, she took out a pencil and a simple black sketchbook, on on the paper she began to draw. The time passed, people entered, she smiled and friends and acquaintances alike, but the pencil did not stop its dance on the blank page. Circles upon circles etched themselves into the page even as she let her mind drift.

The bell rang, signaling the beginning of classes and as she put away her finished piece, Mayumi couldn't help but glance down at her work. The image of the moon in striking detail stared back at her. She had no time to ponder the mystery of her art, not when the teacher entered the room and promptly started the day.

 

[Maki]

As morning came the bright rays of sunlight filled Yuri's room, waking the girl up from her peaceful sleep. It was time to get back on the grind and there was no time to waste! Well, maybe she could spare 5 minutes or so... After sleeping in a bit she forced herself out of bed and stumbled a few feet over to the bathroom. Taking off her clothes she reached out and turned the shower onto cold for the extra boost. It's a good thing her parents left before she did or they'd think that their daughter was being murdered by the sound of her scream. After warming up with some hot water Yuri finished the rest of her morning rituals such as drying off, looking pretty, and getting dressed. Throwing her bag over her shoulder and slipping on her shoes Yuri headed for the front door, reading the message sent from her friend Rhiannon.

Yuri rolled up to Amakusa Academy and passed through the familiar gates of the school, heading directly for the courtyard. It was the spot Rhiannon told her to meet at. Along the way she'd give her classmates an occasional smile and wave, yet not letting herself get too distracted. Seeing your friends after a long summer was what made the first day back so exciting, and from the fresh looks on her peers faces it seemed that they had a good time.

Yuri's bright eyes finally caught sight of her friend, her speed walk quickly turning into a slight sprint. "Rhiannon!" She called out as she drew closer, coming to a halt in front of the black-haired girl. "It's good to see you." She said in a happy but out of breathvoice, giving her friend a warm smile.

redroseknight

 

[Gaius Danius Griinia]

THE FOOL

Kyosuke politely scrawled his name on the chalkboard and bowed to the class. "I'm Kyosuke Tokikaze, I've just transferred here. I hope we can all get along". Making his way to his seat, he took note of the people sitting around him. Settling into the lesson, Kyosuke managed to keep up despite arriving a little late. As a transfer student he didn't really have anyone to hang out with when lunch came around. So he decided to check out the roof. It was spacious, empty and devoid of people. Settling into a corner and eating his lunch, Kyosuke felt kind of lonely.


Suddenly from the corner of his eye, Kyosuke saw something. It was like something just moved in the reflection of the puddle. Why were there puddles anyway? Kyosuke was sure it hadn't been raining recently. Everywhere except this rooftop was dry. The reflection didn't move again, so Kyosuke put this out of his mind. When lunch was over, he wandered back to class.

 

[NightMoves]

Fortune

Eiji grimaced as his alarm just kept ringing and ringing. An attempt to put a pillow over his head was made, but it didn't seem to drown out any of the noise. After he had been late to school several days in a row, his father had insisted that his alarm be moved across the room. In his head, the boy took time to curse his old man before begrudgingly throwing his covers to the side. Honestly, Eiji was a big fan of school. He enjoyed being taught and learning new things, but the way people looked at him now made him sick. He could tell that they didn't trust him, that some feared him, and that some despised them. They had this notion that he was a terrible person just because of something on TV!

A fist flew full force into the wall beside his bed. Everything about his situation filled him with pure rage. Some might tell him to just stop acting like a thug, but there was no way around it. It wasn't like he was going to let people beat him up. There was no way in hell. He wasn't going to apologize for what he did either. Everyone should apologize to HIM.

Eiji put a hand to his face and sighed. There was no use in getting worked up about everything. Life sucked, but that was just how it was. There was no use in crying about it now.

He got up from his bed and hit the shower, letting the warm water soothe the aches and pains from the day before. Perhaps everything would work out eventually. Maybe he should make a more constant effort to make friends, but if one more person ran away from him he was going to absolutely flip. Honestly, his personality wasn't doing him any favors either...maybe it was just not meant to be. The thought of being alone forever was quite sad. At least if he took over his father's company people would want to be close to him for money...
Eiji laughed a little to himself. It was pretty sad that he was okay with that.

After just a little time, Eiji was ready to leave. As usual, his father had a limo waiting out front. Usually he would refuse to take such a thing and walk, but he was still feeling a little sore over the previous day's fight.

A few short minutes of driving later, the limo pulled up to the school and Eiji stepped out. He could already feel the stares and the whispers, but ignored them like a pro. No one was going to mess up his day today.

 

[redroseknight]

Rhiannon couldn't help but smile when she saw her friend sprint over to where she was waiting, her head shaking when the other girl arrived with an unevenness to her breathing. "You do realize that walking is still a thing, right?" she teased her friend with a brighter smile. The two had been friends for a few years now, and Rhiannon admired her friend's tenacity for petitioning her parents for what she wanted with her life. She hoped that she could draw up her own resolve to not just weather the fate her father had decreed for her, but to stand up for herself and what she wanted. Yuri's wishes were much more feasible than those of Rhiannon's, however. And that wasn't even touching the inevitable tempest that her interest in women would cause once her father found out.

"It's good to see you too, Yuri! How have you been? I apologize for not talking too much lately...you know how I get when I have some music and free time on my hands," she laughed with a sheepish smile on her lips. Dancing was the only place she felt accepted; she didn't have to be someone when she danced, could play by her own rules and not be judged for what was in her heart.

Maki

 

[Veradana]

Death


Yuzuki rushed out of the building as quickly as she could, without saying anything to anyone. At least two dozen or so elementary school-age children slowly followed out behind her, although their school was in the other direction. As she biked down the road, she let out a breath that she’d been holding in since breakfast.

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There was already people in the classroom, chatting within their own groups, when she arrived. Yuzuki quickly checked where her seat was, and went straight to sit down. It wasn’t as if she knew anyone, and she wouldn’t want to just join in with someone’s conversation. It really would be for the best if everyone just ignored her, but Katsura-san might get angry if she didn’t try and make some friends. It wasn’t as if anyone would have a reason to talk to her if she just stayed quiet and out of everyone’s way.

Her desk was close to the back. As she passed through the classroom, she noticed one of the girls was sitting at her desk and had a sketchbook out. Yuzuki didn’t look to see what she was drawing, although she was tempted to sneak a peak. Most of the people in the Art Club of her last school were pretty touchy about people looking at what they were working on. She shuddered at the memories as she sat down. Although, Yuzuki thought, maybe if she brought some of her own stuff tomorrow, they’d be able exchange notes... or something, but she seemed the type to keep to herself, and Yuzuki didn’t want to be a bother.

It was halfway through class when they brought in a transfer student. Tokikaze-san sat next to her in the desk nearest the window, and class continued uneventfully until lunch.

 

[Iamkingdomhearts1000]

E-M-P-E-R-O-R

"...Huh?"

The young man named Yozouryu Uchidazame had awoken to find himself sitting in a seat in a both strange and mysterious bar he had never seen before, it had an aura that made Yozouryu feel sleepy but before he could pass out, he heard a voice within his head, it shook his nerves, as the voice said to him the words:

"I am Thou, Thou art I, surrender...your will!"

"GAH!?"

said the voice, as Yozouryu could feel immense pain coming from the voice's influence and had fallen off the tall seat he was sitting upon, falling straight down to the ground, aching in pain, he tried to fight it off but unfortunately to no avail, just when it seemed that Yozouryu was apparently going to die from this sudden strain, it was then that he started to calm down, the pain was dulling and he started to feel better, at least a little bit at a time, upon getting up from the floor, he picks up the chair that fell down with him, putting it back into place before then lastly deciding to explore this unknown bar, wanting to find out who owns and runs it, wanting to know exactly just what the hell is Yozouryu doing here of all places...​

 

[ChazGhost]

Hermit
Once his class was over sat in his chair and waved away the student as they left for lunch. Once they left Markest grabbed his lunch case under his desk before leaving the class room. Marked Locked the door behind him as he headed away to eat his lunch else were in private. He ate in private as he also drank alcohol from a flask with his lunch and alcohol was of course not allowed on campus. After lunch he was free for the next class so he started working on his next lessons for class, as he drank more of course.

Not to long into writing up his lesson he had only a third of the lesson done before he ran of alcohol. Groaning Markest closed his flask and headed back to his class room to finishing writing his lesson and start his next class...

 

[Toyotasomi no Miko]

THE DEVIL ARCANA​

The day thus far has been incredibly uneventful for the sole student in 1-A with importance to this story as of yet, aside from her slightly late arrival into class. Still, she figured it'd get a pass due to how literally nothing about rules was given. Class was boring, since it was more of an introductory class than anything given the new school she was attending, and there was basically a cruise through half the day. Then lunch rolled around, and finally she could get some peaceful times. Like the roof. The roof was a pretty alright place, even if it was a little cliché. It's still a good place for her to eat, though, especially consid-

The splash when she stepped onto the roof wasn't quite what she expected, considering she curses to herself as she gets her shoe wet. Especially since she's pretty sure a bit of water snuck into the shoe and therefore her sock as well. That's literally the worst. She'll just have to deal with it for now, though. Especially since the weather is strangely dry in spite of the puddles here and there. Oh well, she's not gonna think about it too hard. She's probably gonna end up just spending the rest of the day here after peeking into her next class to see if it's exactly as boring as the last ones.

 

[Iamkingdomhearts1000]

E-M-P-E-R-O-R

suddenly, the scenery around Yozouryu started to get hazy and all of a sudden, the view of the bar changed from sight to another location entirely, Yozouryu found himself having ended up back at his local school, it was here that Yozouryu had asked himself:

"...What the hell? what was THAT all about? a dream? no way, it couldn't have been...well, no use pondering it for now i guess but...i will find out more about this sooner or later..."

said Yozouryu, as he intended to find out more of what was going on before deciding to leave the top of the roof of his school and head back to class...​

 

[Maki]

(Here's a quicky so we can get things going)


Yuri couldn't help but let out a little giggle at Rhiannon's teasing, finally catching her breath. "Yeah I know I could've walked, I was just excited to see you." She answered honestly, shrugging her shoulders. Yuri considered the girl to be her closest friend. They had a tight bond and more often then not she found herself going to Rhiannon to talk about her problems. It was a once in a life-time friendship, and she cherished it. "I can't believe you'd blow me off just to go dance! I was so bored and lonely I thought I was gonna die." She teased, quickly nudging her arm with her shoulder. "I'm kidding, I don't mind, although you should bring me along sometime." Glancing quickly at her phone Yuri's heart skipped a beat. Class started in only a few minutes! She didn't care much if she was late but didn't want to deal with the repercussions. Depending on the teacher she'd probably have to apologize in front of the class, stay after school and clean, or do some other wasteful task. "Hey, we should get to class, I don't wanna start off our last year by getting scolded."

 

[Gaius Danius Griinia]

(Whatever ya'll were doing... its over... now we move onto the second day)


Today had been an eventful day. The little ones had snatched such a lovely variety of dishes to try. Looking over to a dark form in the corner, Kaido invited the child to come and feast with them. Today they had acquired a little girl that wandered away from her parents. Pushing the comatose girl over to the shade. Kaido watched as the creature began devouring her. Not a single piece was wasted. Patting the small individual on the head, Kaido told it to "Grow up and become STRONG". Then, turning his attention to a lineup of bound and gagged people, Kaido licked his lips. Walking over, he bore his fangs and dug in...
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Classes had been uneventful for Kyosuke today. They just went over their lesson plan for the semester. As a guy with unremarkable grades, Kyosuke dreaded the coming battle with education. That isn't to say Kyosuke was a bad student. Kyosuke never scored higher than slightly above average. It may have been because Kyosuke lacked motivation. Even in his second year in high school, he still had no career plans. Nothing seemed to appeal to him. That was probably why he never scored that highly. Waiting in front of the school, Kyosuke watched some of his classmates head home. Sighing and leaning against a wall, Kyosuke put his earbuds in. Playing a random song, a remix of the classic "Burn My Dread" blared in his ears. It was a song Aoko had introduced him to when they were smaller. Not as much of a music nut as she was, Kyosuke had to admit she had good taste. Just as it got to the rap, Kyosuke saw something again. Moving almost too fast for Kyosuke to process in the reflection of a car door.

Reaching out, Kyosuke was met by the loud horn of his Aunt Saya. Pulling his earbuds out, he sees her little yellow car. Bracing himself, he gets in and endures the ride home. Finding Aoko and Touka arguing about whether or not they should have curry tonight, Kyosuke went back to his room to change. Sitting on his bed, he noticed it had started raining outside. Which was odd, it had been sunny all day. Finally settling down for dinner, both twins asked Kyosuke about his day. "Are you keeping up with your lessons Kyo?" asked Touka. "Find any cute girls?" said Aoko after swallowing a spoonful of her food. Turns out they WOULD be having curry tonight. "Ummm...." Kysouke was unsure of how to reply to either of them. "Leave him alone, he needs a bit more time to adjust". Seems Aunt Saya came to his rescue. When they were done eating, Kyosuke helped Touka with the dishes. It was getting a tad late and Kyosuke was exhausted. Kyosuke decided to go to bed for the night...

 

[Iamkingdomhearts1000]

E-M-P-E-R-O-R

Yozouryu was walking home from school before making a pit stop at a local market shop, deciding to buy groceries to cook for himself, as he lived alone all by himself in a one person apartment, he went home to his said apartment and there started cooking Leek Stew for himself, after finishing dinner, he watched TV comedies for a while although he went through all of them not laughing, not even once before deciding finally to go to bed, as he slept in bed, he started dreaming and found himself in a hazy dreamlike world...

"...Huh? what the hell? ..."sigh", not again...alright! whoever is playing this prank on me, stop it! otherwise you'll find a side of me that you don't want to see..."

said Harvey, warning whoever was playing tricks on him to come out and show himself...​