Cosmic_Chaos
Turning into Chaos Incarnate, don't mind me
The Human realm was, in Alexa's eyes, boring. The Demon realm was much more interesting, with a fight breaking out over the smallest things. It was entertainment. Most humans didn't want to fight or cause trouble. But, none the less, she was forced to go to the Human relm for scouting. She was the scout, which made her so upset because she was too smart to be doing simple grunt work. Not to mention most grunt work required talking to people. What did her job entail exactly? Making sure that she kept up with the times. The Council agreed that, no matter how much Demons disliked the humans or the human realm, if they wanted to blend in for any reason, they had to keep up to date with the times. That mean speech-patterns, fashion, technology, and what else was new. Keeping up-to-date on America seemed to be a safe bet as well, seeing how popular America was and often liked to get into everyone faces.
So, dressed up in a more updated-version of what she wore in 2010, with the help of a store clerk at the clothing store, she made her way to a coffee shop. Most scouting she could do online, which made her life easier. One of the other Demons in the council suggested getting the Internet, or a version of it, which'll make it easier to keep an eye on things. Or at least have an easier way of communicating, which would be nice rather than have to send a telepathy spell that required mana, patience and time. They were debating it, Alex just hoped they would make up their minds. But, she knew that trying to convince the older Demons who hated change was something that was going to be a nightmare job in of itself. So, would she rather be out here alone doing scouting, or trying to convince someone stuck in their ways?
Well, when someone put it like that, she begrudingly preferred the scoutting job. As the council, if they unamiously agreed on something and brought it up to His highness as a unified front, His highness often allowed it to pass. So they had to get the old geezers to agree. Well, No time for thinking about all that, time to do her job. She walked in, earning looks from multiple of the males in the shop which didn't surprise her. She was clad in a dark blue dress that was covered in wed of black lace, knee-high boots with a heel, and what was left of her legs was covered by a pair of black tights. She wore a thick bark blue coat with a mix of dark and light grey coloured fur lining, and Black fingerless gloves. Simple makeup only to accentuate what she already had. He hair remained unchanged, pure inky black, long and straight. She knew that she looked like a modern-grown-up goth, but it was all she could pull off. Other colours wasn't her style, and she didn't like jeans or the unfortunately-limited amount of other trousers. And fuck wearing those Skimpy-tight 'leggings'. That and the dress just looked nice.
She ordered a vanilla-Late and sat down in the corner. She pulled out a laptop, a few halloween trinkets already stuck to it. It was mid-october, and thus getting close to the ebst day the humans have created. Halloween. Besides, it helped her blend in a bit, as it was normal to have little trinkets. Well, for women at least, Men had a weird Masculinity thing going on. She took out her phone, acting as if she was texting someone, when in reality she sneakily took pictures of the cafe. There was no way she could explain how people dress nowadays. She had to remember to get some magizines. Not everyone followed them, but they gave a sense of what the Fashion industry was like at least. She sighed, as she brought out a word document and started typing. To cover her tracks and to keep anyone from getting confused she put 'Human Trends in the past 5 years - Human Studies Thesis'. This way in case anyone looked at her screen, she didn't have to explain to anyone.
She bulletpointed different things and typed up a storm, giving the Barista who served her drink to her a simple nod, and proceeded to ignore the world. Rather than forced to talk to humans who could range from harmless and willing to help to easily triggered and ready to punch her if she so happened to breathe, it was easier to look up all the trends via her laptop. She was so involed in her studying that she forgot to keep an eye on her surroundings, to keep her guard up. A childish move, a fatal move, a move that could have costed Alexa her life. But, the person who seemingly came out of nowhere, but must have walked through the door like Alexa herself, was.... not attacking her instantly?
care_less
So, dressed up in a more updated-version of what she wore in 2010, with the help of a store clerk at the clothing store, she made her way to a coffee shop. Most scouting she could do online, which made her life easier. One of the other Demons in the council suggested getting the Internet, or a version of it, which'll make it easier to keep an eye on things. Or at least have an easier way of communicating, which would be nice rather than have to send a telepathy spell that required mana, patience and time. They were debating it, Alex just hoped they would make up their minds. But, she knew that trying to convince the older Demons who hated change was something that was going to be a nightmare job in of itself. So, would she rather be out here alone doing scouting, or trying to convince someone stuck in their ways?
Well, when someone put it like that, she begrudingly preferred the scoutting job. As the council, if they unamiously agreed on something and brought it up to His highness as a unified front, His highness often allowed it to pass. So they had to get the old geezers to agree. Well, No time for thinking about all that, time to do her job. She walked in, earning looks from multiple of the males in the shop which didn't surprise her. She was clad in a dark blue dress that was covered in wed of black lace, knee-high boots with a heel, and what was left of her legs was covered by a pair of black tights. She wore a thick bark blue coat with a mix of dark and light grey coloured fur lining, and Black fingerless gloves. Simple makeup only to accentuate what she already had. He hair remained unchanged, pure inky black, long and straight. She knew that she looked like a modern-grown-up goth, but it was all she could pull off. Other colours wasn't her style, and she didn't like jeans or the unfortunately-limited amount of other trousers. And fuck wearing those Skimpy-tight 'leggings'. That and the dress just looked nice.
She ordered a vanilla-Late and sat down in the corner. She pulled out a laptop, a few halloween trinkets already stuck to it. It was mid-october, and thus getting close to the ebst day the humans have created. Halloween. Besides, it helped her blend in a bit, as it was normal to have little trinkets. Well, for women at least, Men had a weird Masculinity thing going on. She took out her phone, acting as if she was texting someone, when in reality she sneakily took pictures of the cafe. There was no way she could explain how people dress nowadays. She had to remember to get some magizines. Not everyone followed them, but they gave a sense of what the Fashion industry was like at least. She sighed, as she brought out a word document and started typing. To cover her tracks and to keep anyone from getting confused she put 'Human Trends in the past 5 years - Human Studies Thesis'. This way in case anyone looked at her screen, she didn't have to explain to anyone.
She bulletpointed different things and typed up a storm, giving the Barista who served her drink to her a simple nod, and proceeded to ignore the world. Rather than forced to talk to humans who could range from harmless and willing to help to easily triggered and ready to punch her if she so happened to breathe, it was easier to look up all the trends via her laptop. She was so involed in her studying that she forgot to keep an eye on her surroundings, to keep her guard up. A childish move, a fatal move, a move that could have costed Alexa her life. But, the person who seemingly came out of nowhere, but must have walked through the door like Alexa herself, was.... not attacking her instantly?
care_less