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Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki

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a character in “Monstrum's Asylum for Developing Monsters”, as played by Squeekey

Description

ImageAiko Nozaki
|| Appears young || Female || Doll ||

Species Abilities
{x} Voodoo Doll - the doll will use it's dark magic to en-capture a person's mind and stimulate the feeling of pain through their nerve-system, this ability is only limited however to 'mental' wounds, meaning the victim's body will not psychically be harmed, but their mind will still feel as though they are experiencing great pain.
{x} Regeneration - since the doll is simply a soul in a porcelain shell, if it ever where to get broken or damaged, the doll would be much easier to repair just as any doll would. However, if the doll's body is broken beyond repair, the soul within will simply find another shell to live in.

Appearance
As most dolls often do, Aiko's appearance fits the image of a "perfect girl" - white skin and long black hair, a young face and wide eyes, with a slight pink tinge to the lips, everything about this porcelain doll's looks scream beauty - though with the beauty of a doll comes the sacrifice of what makes a human, human. Aiko's eyes have long lost their lively glow, her cheeks have yet to be seen scrunched up in a wide grin, even her hair seems dull and lifeless despite the intense jet black colouring. To compromise, Aiko hides her appearance in long-sleeves shirt and pantyhose whenever she wear skirts. Half of the dolls face is even usually covered with a generous amount of side-swept bangs, the general appearance of the doll seems shy, almost fragile and doesn't help with paralleling her personality either.

Occupation within Monstrum Asylum
Librarian/Office Secretary



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Backstory
Originating from Japan, the doll was once daughter to a wealthy doctor known as Dr. Nozaki - a great man with plenty of potential in the industry, loved by many and applauded for his outstanding work in day-to-day of saving lives. Those who got close to Dr. Nozaki however, would begin to notice certain..quirks he'd have developed over all his years working in the hospitals, he seemed to think that he alone could save any life and if he ever failed to do so, it would seem to impact on him greatly. The god-complex Dr. Nozaki had grew larger and larger, until the man began to attempt resurrecting the dead, but due to the laws that were tightly upheld in the hospitals surrounding a patient's right to "remain dead", Dr. instead looked for a test subject; whom evidently ended up to be his very own daughter, Aiko. Much to Dr. Nozaki's dismay, he was only able to complete half of the resurrection process before the authorities caught on, and later burst into the family-home to find the man maniacally whispering over a pile of dark-magic entitled books beside the bloodied, mangled corpse of his daughter. The unfinished resurrection process left Aiko as a lone, wandering soul whom ended up taking refuge in the body of one of the former human Aiko's favorite porcelain dolls, and thus became the quiet, pale librarian/secretary Monstrum Asylum has come to know.

So begins...

Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki's Story

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Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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ImageWaylen Monstrum
He owns this school. Behave.

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The Headmaster leaned back and slid a cabinet open on his desk, taking out a large bottle of rich alcohol, ignoring Imdius for the time being. He poured four glasses. scooting one towards the demon and shotgunning... the entire bottle, tossing it back into the drawer and letting the shot glasses sit. "What do you need, Imdius? Any issues today? Something causing your skin to crawl?" As his trusted maintenance man, adorned in tools and weapons, entered the room, he rose and set a shot glass on the other side of the desk. "Is everything in order beneath us, Strelok? No leaks? No seals busted? The gate is stable? This year your job will be ever more important. My son is here, and you know what that means. Oh, Aiko, come back in here. I have need of you." As he called his secretary in, he set down yet another shot.
"A demon prince's spawn, my son, and a godling among other things this year. Remind me to retire after this, please." He took his own shot glass and held it up. "I don't remember who we're protecting anymore. Humanity from our kind, or our kind from humanity. Be that as it may... I toast, to another year of disappointment, stress, and saving the world.
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The tall immortal stood slowly and began to pace behind his desk. "There are many things that I require everyone here to do in the coming week. First things first, make sure that there is no fighting. Keep the vampires away from the werewolves and visa versa. On the subject of vampires, make sure that they are well fed before they get close to Sanguin. I don't want another incident. Strelok, I need you to run a few errands outside of just your usual work. If you can find the time, I need you to procure a displacer beast and three unicorns. Don't ask. He circled the desk and put his hands on Aiko's shoulders, smiling warmly at her "Aiko, my gorgeous, trusted secretary. I need you to pick up a few things. The necronomicon and the mask of nyarlethotep. Strelok can show you where the vault is. He knows his way around the sub basement. He kissed her on the cheek before turning and facing the demon. "Now... Imdius... can I trust you to look over the student council? The children will be arriving any minute, and as such I need you to help me choose the best candidates. We need three positions filled. Can you handle that?"
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Waylen turned and leaned against his desk, looking at the four assembled around him. "Now. You have your jobs. Go do them."

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Randal "Flags" Monstrum

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Flags stood from his chair in the auditorium and shrugged at the two dispondant girls, choosing to find a new stage instead of being ignored. He brought up his schedule on his tablet and read over it, noting that "Sparring" was first on the list. It didn't take him long to find the class, and enter the painting with the rest of them.
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He really didn't need this class. He knew how to fight. He knew the magic to get him out of situations if he couldn't fight. In the end, even if he couldn't fight, it's not like he couldn't die.

so, seeing as he had nothing really to risk, Flags decided that it was time to get this show on the road. "So, teach... What's this class for again? Seems pretty silly considering most races are naturally gifted at fighting" The boy stretched, popping his back and sighing as he turned and punched the student next to him in the face.

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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"What do you need, Imdius? Any issues today? Something causing your skin to crawl?" The words from the headmaster were slightly offensive to the egotistical demon, there's no way his skin would ever crawl.
"PAH!" Imdius replied, "Like fuck would my skin be crawling, I'm just bored and you look like you're shitting razorblades." He laughed once more as he caught the shot glass as it moved across the desk, nodding as a sign of thanks as he took another puff on his cigarette before holding the shot glass up with the headmaster.

"I don't remember who we're protecting anymore. Humanity from our kind, or our kind from humanity. Be that as it may... I toast, to another year of disappointment, stress, and saving the world." The headmaster stated before taking his shot, the rest of the people in the room quickly followed. Imdius gave off a large sigh of relief as he lowered the glass back to the desk. "Damn, this shit's good." He called out as he noticed he was the only one sitting down. This caused him to quickly stand, just to fit in, taking more puffs on his cigarette as he did so. One hand was pushed into his pocket as his whole body was leaning backwards and to the side slightly, redefining swag in the most natural way possible.
After basking in his whole glory, Imdius was pulled back to reality by the headmaster as he turned to give his order;
"Now... Imdius... can I trust you to look over the student council? The children will be arriving any minute, and as such I need you to help me choose the best candidates. We need three positions filled. Can you handle that?"
"Pfft. Of course I can do that. Gives me something to do after all, I need more little shits to insult." Again, he laughed at his own words...

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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Strelok didn't ask questions. He never did. It was because, frankly speaking, he didn't care about the whys and wherefores. Come hell or high water; a larger, uglier version of the bastard child Randy or the end of the world, he would do his job the same way he always did - the way that worked. So really, unicorns and a displacer beast didn't phase him in the slightest. He'd just take a helicopter to what remained of the Schwarzwald at some point and capture three of the most endangered and dangerous magical creatures so jealously guarded by the elves of the area. A shame they'd be hostile to him, too; they made the most fantastic bratwürst and beer. If only he could ignore that small detail where they ate humans which were killed upon going too deep into their woods.

His reply to his employer was short and curt as was the nature of discussions of the Business. It was written in the contract, after all, that only the Headmaster was permitted to divulge any details of the sub-basement complex. Strelok read that as 'don't speak to others of what you work on'. Which was a thing he'd do gladly. Trade Secrets and all that were to be kept.

"Nothing is amiss down there. I'll get on it." Six words and he turned before the man had finished drinking down his refined fermented potato juice of calmness.

His old friend and boss Waylan was tall, jaded as balls and drinking to drown his sorrows. Tuesday five-oclock as usual, it seemed. He had yet to teach the man - Or was he God? Beast King? Magician? Jewish mysticist? He never worried anymore - about the drinking ways of the hill-folk, and it seemed like he never had the time to. Too bad, so sad. Not his problem to deal with right now.

He gave a nod to the Headmaster, recognizing the pregnant nature of the minute and deigning to leave, as student-related things he loathed with a passion. He turned, the not so well known member - well, to him anyway - among the staff by name of Imdius falling into his field of view for a second. The redhead was rude and brash, as those of the hair color were wont to be. Not Strelok's business, so he didn't care.

Upon the completion of his turn, he turned his masked head to look at the other figure in the office who had asked him a question, the one much more known and affectionately remembered by him. Aiko the Doll, secretary and general paperwork warrior that he shunted off all of his reports to Waylan to.

When she finished her nervous question, though, Strelok got even leerier than he usually did. Gesturing her forward outside the headmaster's office with a tilt of his head, he walked out the doors, leaned to close them behind her and then fixed her with a worried stare. Not that she could tell, as his face was masked, but the gesture was there. For his peace of mind rather than her own, but still.

"Aiko, what's this? Why do you want to know of my workspace so readily?" he asked of her. Of course, he couldn't actually bring her down to the deep parts. But the man tried to keep the working friendliness up, for courtesy's sake if nothing else.

She mumbled something. Strelok had to strain to hear it over the sound of the school's bell alert system ringing. She started again, telling him about something along the lines of "want to know more about my colleagues". Strelok put a hand to his mask and behind it he discreetly rubbed his face against the edgy plastic interior.

Truth was, he wasn't going to show her to the sub-basement. Not the true depths of it where the lights often failed, water leaked, anomalies arose and mutants prowled...

Not for the first time, Strelok was thankful for this mask which concealed his face. It hid the dead-eyed stare that crept up onto his face at that moment in time, it might have unnerved even the porcelain secretary. It wasn't like the whole thing was unsanctioned, though; if Walyan had something to say against it, he probably would have said it. To call him a sharp operator would be a gross understatement - Strelok had never seen the man falter, in either battle or business. In fact, Strelok indeed personally believed that Waylan Monstrum was one of the last remaining pillars of the old world.

"Aiko." he began. "The underground complex is restricted to the majority of staff and students alike. Do you mean to tell me our boss-" he gave a jerk to the direction of the office, where something loud made a noise. "Hasn't told you of the things our workplace holds?"

Her shy shaking of the head answered in the negative. Strelok gave a sigh, before taking on a cheery attitude.

"Very well. I can't show you anything more than the first level where I sleep and keep my gear, but I'll take you down."

Strelok gave a nod, turning on his heel and walking out the office blocks, and to the tower's elevator before pressing the ground floor button and leaning against the wall. While the elevator went down - and Strelok had the nagging suspicion that Aiko was looking at him the entire time - he was gazing in the direction of the screws holding the roof mounting together, as if looking through them to see the elevator's mechanisms above to see whether or not they needed maintenance. To that, he sincerely hoped not. He replaced the damn things only two years ago - the certification on them was for four times that number, and the warranty guaranteed at least twelve years of operation. Then again, perhaps extra preventative maintenance on them was what he deserved for purchasing the things out of Helsinki & Son Smeltries instead of Ügenbörst-Halvella Foundryworks.

He had put his contacts he acquired over the years to good use. Granted, it might be a little petty to call in life debts for something as small as precision-machine fastenings or elevator cables or titanium powerline protective coverings, but Strelok maintained the notion that it was all worth it.

A short, silent walk out of the elevator of their boss's Tower and into the main building, then down through one of the hatch doors. Now, when you come up against these things, it's often good to recognize them on sight, and have the strength of an ox to lift the things. Six feet by two and a half, set into the ground, had to be lifted vertically. The two went down the hatch and the ladder with little fuss, Strelok closing it with a boom above them and re-locking the blood seal on it with a little of his own. These monsters weren't the piddly staircases leading to the underground storage rooms that the majority of the facility's basements were.

In truth, each tunnel that wasn't an emergency elevator to the places above would all converge to one walkway in an attempt to choke whatever might be coming up out of the underground complex. A side-room from this walkway led them through another, smaller, tunnel which lit up at Strelok's activation of a light switch and showed a few side-rooms.

"This is my equipment room. Stay out or some of it might activate on you." Strelok commented as he opened one of the smaller, lighter doors on the left and gave Aiko enough time to peer confusedly at shelves and shelves and shelves' worth of tools and equipment, as well as workbenches of the wooden, metal and welding variety, as well as a lathe, milling machine, bandsaw and table saw and guillotine before closing and stepping forward and along, forcing Aiko to step away from him and go down along the hallway. She looked confused.

"This is my weapons room. Same deal. And I know if some of it goes missing." Strelok said, giving much the same deal with the room - allowing a brief glimpse of it before shutting the door and moving forward. She appeared to be as confused by that as she was with the previous.

Next room was where he relaxed, lived and slept when not on duty. Before he could open the door, though, a very light pressure fell on his shoulder. In earlier years he would have reflexively flinched, drawn his knife and tried to cut off the fingers of whoever it was that tried. Nowadays he just glanced up in surprise.

Aiko was holding his shoulder. And she wasn't able to go tomato red, but she certainly went through the facial expressions for it.

"Strelok..." And after all these years, his name still sounded weird being spoken by her, "I do not believe you should keep me from our Headmaster's request any longer."

"What request would that be?" Strelok asked, suspicious of the Japanese doll.

"I was ordered to the vault. I am sure you know which one. I cannot tell you the reason behind my going there." she stated in a way that would have seemed emotionless and abrupt, but Strelok knew this was her equivalent of speaking a million words a minute and at a high-pitched tone of embarrassment.

It was then that Strelok knew he had misheard orders from his boss.

He shut his mouth with a near inaudible click of his teeth, closed the door and indicated for her to follow him. The door at the end of the hall had nine keypads on it. Strelok pressed out a combination across all of them with the fast pace of long practice. Eventually, the - wooden - door opened.

Directly behind the wooden door was a haphazard - if devastatingly effective - device consisting of an automated anti-tank cannon on a gimballed mount aiming directly at the door. It was because he entered the code correctly that he was not blown to pieces. Spelled in tape on the gunmetal grey shield of the cannon - the part that was curved, facing forwards, generally deflecting shrapnel and small arms fire - were the words "DON'T JUST STAND THERE, COME IN".

Strelok led Aiko through the doorway and around the cannon. Past it was yet another door, which led into yet another - if smaller - hallway. He led her to the third entryway on the left, keying in a code which opened the sturdy blast door, leading directly into the vault that Walyan ordered both of them to go to. Or rather, the "vault".

The maintenance technician nodded, closing the door behind the doll and heading back. An echoing snarl from around the corner told Strelok that the mutants were due another culling.

Some time later, the secretary emerged from the sub-basement tunnels, without Strelok. Nobody worried, though. He'd come up when he was done.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Irus Psomas Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Chloe Waters Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Remi Cumulus Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Xue Aquilo Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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There was always one student who questioned the value of the sparring class. This year it just so happened to be the headmaster's boy, bringing an evil grin to Kaen's face. He gestured to the ring and watched as many of the students made a path for Randal to move through.

"Be the first to enter the ring and find out." The ring itself was enchanted by Karen to erase any and all fatal damage that is done inside the ring. If (and when) someone would die in the ring they are knocked out instead, but with the full appearance of harm. Pain was still present and minor wounds wouldn't be stopped, but that was all part of the fun.

As Randal entered the ring Kaen tossed him a school training sword then held one sword up for the class to see. Anyone want to challenge him to a friendly brawl? The winner of this match gets 1 Silver star and a free magica act from yours truely."

He made the same offer every year he has been a teacher, and helping the winner was always fun. Last year the student saved her act until hallows eve and asked Kaen to conjure up a party, which in the end shut out that nights dance. Monstrum wasn't happy with that but got over it shortly after.

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Chloe Waters Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Remi Cumulus Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Xue Aquilo Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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Shame looked over from the boy to the warlock. She saw a student enter the ring and smiled. She rose her hand as markings appeared on her skin. "I will challenge Randel to a brawl..." She stood from her seat and walked over to the warlock and held out her hand as he set the sword in her hand.

She gripped it tightly, closing her red eye as she entered the ring. She could smell his aura, which only made her smile, her canines poking over her lips. She pulled her hair up in a high ponytail, leaving down her bangs and got into a stance, her feet promptly side by side, both hands on the sword and faced her opponent.

She hopes that the sand and flames don't go out of control...

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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The boredom she suffered within the class was proving to take it's toll on Amelia, she stood at the back of the crowd watching and listening silently as the teacher picked out the necromancer, and asked the class for an opponent. The shady-looking girl bravely stepped up to the challenge, and that's where Amelia lost interest. It clearly wasn't going to be a fair fight. In the cover of the hype from the other students, Amelia slipped into the shadows and made her exit, putting her parasol up once she was outside the class and roaming the halls to block the suns rays from her delicate skin.

The hallways were just as boring as the sparring classroom, lined with antiques and classic paintings - Amelia had seen such decor many, many times before coming to Monstrum. Regardless, she just kept walking and walking until she'd eventually come across the dormitory block, to which she entered in order to look around and find her assigned dorm room. Amelia took the key given to her at the front desk from her pocket and fitted it into the lock, turned the key and went inside, slamming the door behind her with a heavily sigh as she put down her parasol and grabbed the nearest sheet she could find, stringing it up over the windows to give her some shade before she sank back onto her chosen bed and closed her eyes, hoping to sleep until nightfall.





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Once out of the basement, clutching the two requested items tightly to her chest though making very sure not to damage or even scuff them as she scurried down the hallways and back to the office area. As she made her way back, Aiko passed a considerable amount of students which all seemed to be heading to the office, the thought of so many students heading that way made her somewhat nervous - but then she remembered that the demon science teacher, Imdius was put in charge of the student council, and so her worries were eased a little.

Yet still, she wanted to help however she could, which meant putting the items down for a mere moment so she could set up a blank sign-in sheet labelled 'Student Council Members, Sign Here' and placed it down on the front desk, making sure it was visible to anyone entering before picking the items back up again and giving a small knock on the Headmaster's door before entering, "I found the items, Sir" she hurries over to the desk and carefully places each item down, stepping back and resting her arms behind her back with a polite posture as she waited for feedback.

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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Xue remained quiet as Gem explained another of the various sides to human ways; why did they always have to overcomplicate things for no apparent reason? "I was raised as a human, human culture is second nature to me, if ever you have questions feel free to talk to me about it, alright? I'd be happy to explain anything." He heard Gem offer, and gave a slight nod, a toy bit distracted by the constant scent fluxes of the Ghoul, before suddenly another wave of scent met his nose - alongside the other scents he recognized was the scent of death, but different from the Ghoul scent - it lacked any blood.

Even corpses had the scent of blood, though it turned heavy and bitter; this had no scent of blood at all, just the scent of death. Xue slowed and stopped, noticing the sign above the door; Headmaster's Office. And the scent of death was coming from this room. A faint growl rumbled in his throat. "Just how many of the student body are dead?! It's ridiculous." Xue huffed, and then felt the air directly around him drop in temperature, causing the air to shiver as cold met warm. He instantly withdrew into himself, expression going blank and cutting off his musings, deciding he must see what this scent was.

In one quick motion he opened the door, remaining standing still for a moment as he judged his surroundings, taking in the several people in the office including the man, Strelok Xue thought he had said, a red-headed man, a young girl who was the source of the scent of death, another boy with the scent of charcoal and poison, and who he supposed to be the Headmaster.

Xue narrowed his eyes as he took a glance around, and then sidled over to the side of the door a bit both to let Gem pass him and stay close to the wall, observing the strangers with sharp teal eyes.

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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Sen had to admit, the Harpy's little sneeze was quite, cute. Usually the Demon was one to be quite flirtatious with all species and genders. It was more of a game to him than actual attraction or love. If he wanted to sleep with someone he had to be attracted to them though, he himself being quite vain only allowed the best looking to lay a hand on him in that way. But at the moment, he was still trying to get over the fact he was at the school in the first place. Being a bit of a whiny baby would surely annoy someone eventually enough to kick his ass. "Brienne and Beau." Sen muttered to himself, making a mental note of the two females name.

He couldn't help but roll his eyes at what seemed to be the Botanist teacher's remark on how great her class would be. We'll see. He thought to himself. Well at least he now knew he was right about Beau being a teacher. Despite her quite laid back attitude he could sense that authority vibe she probably unintentionally gave off. Maybe that was just her height again? Nonetheless he continued down the hallway, looking at the signs and navigating his way around.

Until the Harpy could be heard calling out from behind him, followed by another gust of wind, messing up his hair once again. His face turned sour and it was clear he was annoyed. Letting out an irritated sigh, he fixed up his hair once more, and turned slightly to look at the Harpy. God she was so dopey he thought. The teacher had already left for her question to reach her and now he was stuck with her. "Alright alright, just enough with your flapping if possible. You keep messing up my hair." At this point, Sen was too bothered to be mean to the Harpy, exhausted perhaps? When they get to the office, his energy will be back up again.



He walked silently, slightly glancing down at the Harpy from time to time but that was about it. The Demon was concentrating on the signs and how to get to the Headmaster's office. He was growing more annoyed however as he noticed he had passed a certain classroom twice already. He could already imagine the Harpy suggesting they ask someone for directions which he'd reply with I'd rather claw my eyes out. However, surprisingly he was lucky enough to overhear a conversation between to male's; all he heard was something to do with the council or something relevant. And so his brilliant plan was to follow them, and so he did. "Ha ha! That wasn't so hard, if you stick with me you'll never get lost-" He cut himself short from bragging as he realised he pretty much told Brienne that she could hang around him? Or at least that's how he saw it. He just shut up completely, cocky smile fading, and kept looking forward.

The two stopped at a door, one of them quickly opened it and everyone was inside. "Damn, three people here before me." Sen cursed to himself. He wanted to be the first but he wouldn't have made it in the first place is it weren't for the two other students.

Sen felt a bit uneasy as he could already sense the mixed species and the vibes they gave off. Their aura's were all different and he had never been in an environment like this before. The other Demon in the room caught his attention first is it was something he was used to being around. Sen wondered if perhaps this Demon would remember him or know of his status. Hopefully he would, it would be nice to get some royal treatment after being without it for roughly twenty minutes. "I just wanted to start off by saying that I think I would be the best option to lead the student council." It was far too quiet for his liking, everyone was just staring at one another, being weird and stuff. Besides, he wanted everyone to know how confident he was. Sen was getting a bit excited now, he was pretty pumped about the student council idea and there were a lot of attractive faces in the room, even more fun.

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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Running a little behind after being distracted by a squirrel, Jodhal ran through the hallways. The two heads, Jodac and Dae, argued with each other about going in the wrong direction as they did so. Vhal, on the other hand, was too occupied with the dead squirrel held in his mouth.
Finally, they had made it, the doorway labelled 'headmaster' was in their sights. Hopefully they weren't too late. Believing they had no time, Jodhal ran straight through the door, bursting into the room, skidding to a stop perfectly in line with the other students. "We're here for the student council sign up thingy!" Dae stated, not realising that it hadn't even started yet. "Oh, cool we made it." he smiled with realization.




Finally, the aspiring council members has appeared, and what a variety there was. All of them ranged in morphologies from a harpy to a demon, this could lead on to an amazing student council. If they all had the ability to do it. The worst case scenario would include all of them being incompetent fools, which could be a high possibility when it came to Imdius' consideration. Sadly, there were more than three, which would make this even more annoying, Imdius happily agreed to this because he thought it would be a simple job to do, after all, who would want to be in the student council? Apparently these guys...

Wait. Imdius thought as his mind fell back to think about the narration some more. Demon? Looking straight over towards the source of the demonic energy, Imdius instantly recognised the familiar figure. Sen Jumin... A sudden smile spread across his mischievous face as the demon prince heir made his egotistical statement. Ahh! What an amazing time to be a teacher! I was gonna give up teaching and go start world war three by convincing Putin to press the big red button! But that can wait! This little shit is here! How amazing! As a teacher, I can order this little shit around, I can scold the bastard if he starts acting like a dick! As Imdius was thinking all of this, he was already moving quickly through the room, seemingly dancing as random objects came into appearance around him. A desk, computer, phone, it was as if he was making plans and working on some kind of administration in such speed, typing away faster than anyone could, talking on the phone in some sped up voice. I'll have to put Putin on hold. Oh, but I don't want to loose such a great customer, I want him to summon me again. I'll just tell him to collect the seven dragonballs and wish for immortality in case it takes too long. That'll do! Oh, but I wanted to go back to hell to see my wife and three kids, it's been such a while... Imdius continued thinking to himself as he played with the strange floating equipment.
Suddenly, he stopped. The equipment quickly disappeared into a puff of smoke which mixed in with the smoke from Imdius' cigarette as he continued smoking away. "Wait, I don't even have a wife and three kids... He spoke out loud, not realizing it as his mind came back to reality, his smile returning to his face, this act threw Imdius into some strange pose; Leaning back on nothing, fingers pressed against his forehead as his other hand cupped around his elbow. Everyone could even see the SFX 'COOL MODE ACTIVATE' appear over his head as a small giggle was emitted.

"Now now, little boy. That kind of attitude is not that attitude of a successful leader. After all, we need to take all participants into consideration; I am Imdius! PhD in whatever-the-fuck-I-want. I'll be in charge of the student council and your science teacher."

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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As people entered the office, Xue only got more and more tense; the place was getting crowded, and Xue wasn't necessarily the most accepting of strangers. The boy who smelled strongly of lizard, the girl who smelled of death, and the two adults were only the beginning though, it seemed. The first arrivals entered as the black-haired girl left, catching the door before it swung shut.

The first to arrive after them was a boy and girl. The girl smelt of a summer day and, well, birds; which judging from the wings she had instead of arms, was probably normal. He vaguely wondered if the purple hair was natural for her kind. With the supernatural, you really never could tell if it was natural or if they had dyed it, either as some attempt to fit in or out of rebelliousness in an attempt to be more human. She looked uncomfortable in the tight quarters, even more than Xue was, her wings twitching every now and then as if she wanted to fly away from this place. To her, he realized, it must be like a cage with so many people. She probably preferred nature, just as he did.

The boy though, he raised Gem's hackles with the way he scanned the room, as if not seeing them, but not because he was unable; he was dismissing their presence as if they weren't worth consideration. "I just wanted to start off by saying that I think I would be the best option to lead the student council." He stated.

Xue couldn't help it. He almost... laughed. Just because one was a strong fighter, did not mean they were a great leader, as this boy seemed to assume, though it was obvious from such a statement that he fully expected to be such. To be an Alpha was far more than ordering others around; it was taking their lives onto your own shoulders, no matter their burdens. It was a dark and weighty thing; not something to flaunt. One who could be so outwardly sure of himself as being named leader could never be a good Alpha, most likely didn't even understand what it was to actually be a leader. And then this guy comes in here like they were beneath him and instantly declares himself Alpha, unaware of how ignorant that portrayed him as; it truly was laughable that such a person even thought he was Alpha material.

Nonetheless, Xue could tell he would be a strong opponent if they were to battle. Being strongest of the pack was certainly a large part of being leader, as the Alpha was the one the pack looked to for guidance, and to save them in times of trouble; but it was not everything. Even if they were to have a dominance battle, something he assumed the school wished to avoid, Xue would never accept this person as his Alpha. However, more to the present situation, the room was small and there were a lot of weaker people, whom Xue would rather avoid harming; it was not the time or place, should the other attempt to challenge his fellow Alpha. Thus, with narrowed eyes, he edged backwards even more, preferring to watch happenings from the outside and allowing the wall to protect his back, observing from the shadows, as was a normal preference for foxes.

The girl spoke up next. "I don't care about being in charge of the council, but I feel I'd make a great addition. I'm Brienne Showalter." She stated, and then paused as she looked around at the gathered students once more before turning back to the teachers before continuing. "I don't have as much academic experience as some people, but I have other kinds of practical knowledge, including but not limited to: counting and assigning supplies, navigation, financial math, assigning tasks, checking inventories, teamwork, and foresting. Anything else I can probably learn with some training."

The girl, now dubbed Brienne, once more glanced around the room, her feathers rising as she met each gaze, and shifted nervously, her head dipping a bit in a bird-like way. Then as if something occurred to her, she straightened, head held high. Xue let her presence slip to the back of his mind; she had identified herself as both not much of a threat, but also spirited, the kind of person he could get along with. There was no need to be wary of her presence, so he let her presence slip into the same place Gem's was, the stage right above background noise and focused on the thing that was more important right now; observing, critiquing the other strangers with those critical eyes. Deciding who was friend and foe. He noted with a glance that the was a careful look in Gem's eyes, despite the vagueness of his expression, revealing to those who knew how to look that despite seeming as if he was spacing out, the was very much paying attention. Gem was worried about he other presences himself; as if Xue would allow a fight to break out with ones such as he and the Brienne girl in the room. He turned his eyes back to the strangers again, this time with traces of malice for those who would cause subordinate types to worry; it was seen as low to not inform others of your status when one first meets in the ways of the Kitsune. Yet another reason to not like the human world.

The door burst open again, revealing... a three headed dog. Alright then. Xue tipped his head curiously at the creature, as it went over to the group of students and sat down. "We're here for the student council sign up thingy!... Oh, cool we made it." The creature informed happily. Xue blinked couple times, staring, before his eyes cut to a red-headed man as he stepped forward to address the crowd of students speaking first to the arrogant black-haired demon boy.

"Now now, little boy. That kind of attitude is not that attitude of a successful leader. After all, we need to take all participants into consideration; I am Imdius! PhD in whatever-the-fuck-I-want. I'll be in charge of the student council and your science teacher." He introduced, smirking at the overconfident demon boy. Xue decided that he and this man would most likely get along; he seemed to understand, at least to some extent, what it was to be an Alpha - and his attitude even seemed to be similar on some ways to Xue's own, thus they would probably be able to see eye-to-eye on many things.

And them Gem took a step forward out of the crowd, a determined light in his eyes, and began to speak. "Sir, I am Gem Kenji, I've completed up to 11 grades of education with A levels in all general education classes as well as completing several electives including musical education and the fine arts. I've participated in Student council at human schools since the start of Highschool and am very familiar with the processes involved in establishing school clubs, organizing class treasury, and have managed to sucessfully pull off a trip for 500 students to travel across state to Florida without a single hitch. I'm probably more familiar with humans and their culture than anyone in this school and though I don't know much about monsters of any kind I assure you I'm a quick learner on ALL subjects, supernatural or no. Leader or not I hope you find me a necessary addition to the student council here."He illustrated at length, in a clear tone, offering his hand to Idmus, which the teacher accepted. Gem smiled. "Let's face it, demon. You don't care about who runs this mess, you just want it to be entertaining, don't you?"

Xue allowed himself a tiny smile; he had judged Gem's strength of character correctly, despite the front he put up.

"I volunteer to be secretary." The white-haired boy whose scent was of lizard followed up, raising his hand and then putting it down again.

Xue took another glance around, and then reviewed what information he had in his head as the group waited for another to speak up, then reluctantly realized that it would have to be him that was next. "I suppose it's my turn then." He sighed, taking a step away from the wall to address the teachers, gaze steady. "I am Xue, the Alpha Pup of the Western Kitsune Tribe. I'm not applying for the leader's position, though. I was not sent to this school to learn of my abilities; I was sent here to learn the ways of humans, and how other kinds interact with them. As such, I think a position on the Student Council would best serve my education, as a way to see past the surface of things, a behind-the-scenes place if you will. That is why I'm not applying for the leader's position; however, I do have experience leading, much more than any other student in this room in would seem. I can offer the leader my support through advice and long experience, explain things about leadership the one elected probably wouldn't even realize about such things otherwise. As such, I volunteer for one of the other two positions, and I vote for Gem and the Harpy, Brienne to be elected leader and other member." He bid at length, and then stepped back to the wall, word quota of the day completely overtaxed, and looked to the students to see which one would be brave enough to step forward next.

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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The Headmaster stood at his desk and gestured for Imdius to exit the room. Once he was sure the demon was out of his personal space, he advanced and locked it, letting the teacher handle what was now his responsiblity. He still had many things to plan. From his position in the center of the room, Waylen began to pace along the werewolf fur rug. As he circled, a sickly green rune began to appear, weaving its way around on the dark, matted fur, creating what could be described as a celtic knot. Words that changed too quickly to read began to scroll through the twisting lines inside of it.

Waylen "The Hunter" Monstrum clicked his lips together as a foul oder like that of rotten alcohol mixed with rotting eggs took to the air - no doubt smellable to the students outside - and clawed its way through the air. Waylen didn't mind, he had grown acustomed to the smell a while back.

The Slime that appeared seemed more like a ball of rot and rust than a war machine that could wipe out thousands of armored infantry in the span of an hour, but it quivered with the potential power within it, waiting for its masters orders. "Abberrant #151,000. I dub thee... Tim. Your job this year is to make quite certain that the town of Sanguine is protected from human and monster alike. I urge you to burn the Monstrum Family Crest into their village sign, so they know that the school year has started".

The Abberration jiggled excitedly, shifting between an amorphous blob of wrongness and poison and more recognisable forms - a diseased animal, a dying child, a beating heart - before bounding off towards the door. It slid itself beneath the hard yew, undulating at the sight of the gathered students and the teachers before rolling off down the hall, dissintigrating anything not stable enough to maintain connection to its body.

Over the intercom, the now calmed voice of the headmaster chimed out. "Students are urged to ignore any abberrations marked down in chapters one through nine in your textbooks 'Monsters for Dummies.' Thank you, and have a nice day."

The top-hatted figure then walked to the door of his office and opened it, yanking his gorgeous secretary into the foul smelling room.

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Randal "Flags" Monstrum

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"Do you think I'm afraid to hurt a girl, or something? Randal said, slamming his faux sword down on the ground, nearly snapping the tip as he took a combat stance. "She's just going to use magic, anyway. Demons always do." His foot slid forward as he spoke, and he switched the sword around in his hand, holding it with the "blade" pointed down. "Now, gorgeous, I don't want to hurt you. I seriously don't. Maybe after this we can grab a bite to eat?~"

The boy suddenly dashed forward slamming the handle of the sword into where her gut should be - if she didn't move, that is- and spun, slapping her just as hard with the faux blade. "Sword fighting is so 15th century anyway."

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Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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When the lavender-eyed boy spoke up and listed off his accomplishments, a part of Brienne's heart dipped. Surely with a resume like that, a simple forester had no chance. Momentarily, she wondered if Sen would be chosen for a spot, but something about the openly hostile way the two men treated each other cast that idea in doubt. Perhaps he was a demon as well? Tucking her fluffy black wings close to her slim body, the harpy simply waited to hear the results of the polling. Gem seemed the most logical choice for an organizer like treasurer or event planner. Why would someone so clearly close to human - one who attended a human school no less - need to be here for? A soft hmm passed between her lips. He might have donned a human glamer, but that made no sense. Shoving that idea to the side, the harpy re-focused on the events in front of her.

The mono-boy who walked in with Gem spoke up next. Xue? Brienne rolled the name around in her head a bit, trying to figure out how to spell it. She'd never been very good at foreign languages. For a kitsune, he seemed rather... lacking in the fox department. It explained the strangeness of his dress and the pale tone of his hair. Again, she wondered why he would attend a school for monsters if he could easily pass for human. Wouldn't wandering among them be a better crash-course in human culture? Making a mental note to ask about that as well, the harpy waited for someone else to give their own pitch.

Something else caught her hawk-like eye moving through the room, and she followed it with her eyes. A perfectly-proportioned girl with unreasonably flat, smooth skin. She moved just a tad strangely. Not enough to easily notice, but Brienne watched with the eyes of a hunter. The lady walked to the headmaster's door and rapped on the door a few times before being dragged suddenly inside. Odd.

Brinne's name left Imdius' mouth and she snapped her attention back to the present. Blinking stupidly for a moment, the rest of the words filtered through her brain. Really? Out of everyone here, she'd actually made it? Xue as well, though she supposed that someone with actual real-life leadership experience seemed a fairly obvious choice. Having tuned out the demon's words to watch the doll-like lady move through the room, the harpy didn't catch the third councilman's name. Probably Gem. That's who she'd have picked, anyway.

When Imdius dismissed everyone in his signature rude way, it occurred to the harpy that Sen came with the specific intent to lead the council. Reaching up, she patted him on the shoulder with one of her plush, sable wings in a friendly manner. She toned back her smile to avoid seeming arrogant or rude, but didn't put on a pitying expression. "Maybe next time, Sen. If you want, I can keep you updated on what we're doing."

The huge Cerberid jolted right past her head a moment later, distracted by something Brienne hadn't seen. Ducking reflexively, she flared her wings out, accidentally smacking both Sen and the person directly to her left with her feathers. Blustery wind generated from more than just her extending wings fanned through the room, stirred up by her instinctual magic. Straightening up, she tried to neaten her hair. "Sorry about that. Someone that large whizzing by your head isn't something easy to take in stride." The harpy's deep brown eyes snapped to her right. Mentally, she prepared herself for another lecture on not messing up Sen's hair.

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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* Tornadoes form when cold air and warm air combine in a set pattern: the cold air drops as the warm air rises. The warm air eventually twists into a spiral and forms the funnel cloud that we all associate with a tornado
** Xue's abilities are not Godmodding. Yes, they're strong; they also have weakness, as listed on his character sheets. Just thought I'd put that out there before anyone says I am. :)




The black-haired girl tapped on the door to the Headmaster's office again. Xue discretely sniffed the air, again trying to identify what exactly her scent was of. The lack of blood in the scent was just plain strange, he could see her right in front of him after all. Her scent was of death and earth, with a bit of that dusty scent libraries had. Strange creature, whatever she was. He saw the door open, and the girl was yanked inside with a squeak, coming back out a few seconds later. Xue heard a key turn in the lock, and them the Headmaster started muttering to himself, the sound muffled by the door. The Kitsune couldn't help but wonder if the Headmaster was completely right in the head, before turning back to the small crowd.

Xue recognized the malicious intent on the red-haired teacher's face as he smirked at the arrogant dark-haired boy again, wondering just what the kid had done previous to this that had put him on Idmus' bad side. Whatever it was, the result was quite entertaining. And then Xue made the mistake of glancing out the window, towards the trees of his natural habitat, and consequentially, the lawn strip right in front of the window. His teal eyes flew wide, hearing Idmus begin speaking again in the background. "Listening to all of your stupid remarks, I've made my decision. It seems Mister Gem and Miss Brienne have gained one vote more than the rest... Mister Gem wins the position as Leader, Miss Brienne wins the position as Treasurer/secretary... The position of Co-leader is to be Xue... nice to have a 'cool' personality -or at least attempt to- but the real world doesn't care for that crap... Those of you who won the council position stay to meet the headmaster. Everyone else, get lost." The teacher rambled at length, the words fading in and out since most of Xue's mind was elsewhere - namely watching out the window, at some kind of... creature... slowly passed the window on the ground outside, leaving a trail of slime. Seriously, what the hell was that thing out there?! He caught the gist of what the teacher was saying, though. But damn that thing out there was creepy. He had a very fox-like urge to chase it out of curiosity.

He was brought out of the shocked trance by something smacking him in the face, and for just one detrimental moment, lost the strict control he always had some little piece of his concentration devoted to. His aura exploded outward, plunging the room down into single digit temperatures, the warmer air and wave of colder air colliding and basically making a layer of miniature tornado as the shockwave created spread outwards; meanwhile everything the shockwave touched immediately iced over and the glass pane beside him, unable to take the sudden freezing pressure, completely shattered, along with the lightbulb overhead.

Mentally berating himself for allowing his control to slip like that, Xue immediately pulled his Youkai aura back in, forcing it to stay under his skin. Less than a second had passed - he had net even fully finished the movement of balancing himself after whatever hit him had passed by. The technique was useful in more ways than one - not only did it prevent others with a sixth sense from being able to feel his presence, but it also prevented him from accidentally freezing anyone to death. Aura firmly under control again, the room began to warm back to the uncomfortable high temperature that most considered normal.

Xue looked up, stilling in place as he saw the expressions with varying levels of shock plastered on them, staring at him silently. For a good few moments, no one said anything, the hall deathly still but for the sound of dripping water as the ice began to melt in the returning normal temperature. The broken light fixture over his head fizzed a few sparks.

"Er... sorry. Lost my concentration." Xue attempted.

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Waylen yanked Aiko into the room and twirled her as if they were dancing, catching her by the waist and leaning her down a bit before grinning and plucking the stoney, eyehole-less mask and flesh-bound book out of her harms. "Aiko, my gorgeous little doll, I love you so much~" The man purred hungrily, setting the artifacts that vibrated violently with immense power upon his desk as if they were a normal magazine and a halloween costume. "Now, the next thing I need you to do is to go make sure that my son isn't killing someone."

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Randal "Flags" Monstrum

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Randal grimmaced as the demon dashed behind him, tapping him on the small of the back with her faux sword. He looked over at the teacher, who had specified that they were not allowed to use magic. Well, he wasn't the first to break the rule, so... why not. "exige doloris" He whispered beneath his breath, rolling his shoulders forward and ignoring the fact that she had knocked his weapon away. He and his father both were mages, and mages did better without their weapons.

In a flash, he bolted forward, slamming his fist into her stomach. Now, usually demons wouldn't feel pain from a normal punch. This wasn't a normal punch.

A large hole formed in her stomach where his fist hit, inexplicibly. A spike made of the demon's own blood wrapped around his fist, and he cocked his hand back, upper-cutting towards her chin, stopping as the point pressed against her skin and he dropped a cube of silver.

Now, an interesting property of silver, is that it is renowned for being toxic to many races. Lycanthropes are the most common... however, a demon bound to silver would live in agony, as if submerged in lava. [color=##BF580A]"Now, I'd like you to surrender, alright? And apologize for touching me~"[/color]

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Chloe Waters Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Remi Cumulus Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki Character Portrait: Ozzie Murks Character Portrait: Chepi Nova Character Portrait: Terran Fullbuster
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The fight unfortunately did not last as long as Kaen had hoped. Technically by his own rules, Shame won the bout with a single strike to Randal's back. A potentially paralyzing hit if the spine was severed, and she did not use magic to attack only to move so she had not broken the rules. However the fact that she was not in full control of her magic troubled him, and showed just how much she needed more training.

Randal however had just broken Kaen's rules, as he was about to attack with a powerful magic strike and Kaen was not having it in his classroom. His movements were enhanced with a quick spell as he appeared next to the two sparring students and moved his hands faster than they could possibly react to. In his open palms was piece of sticky note each with a seal drawn on them. These he slapped across the cheeks of both students and sent them flying into the far wall with great effect. The enchantment of the ring would follow them long enough that neither would have lasting wounds but they might ache for awhile afterwards.

"What the hell do you think your doing? Both of you, see me at my magic dueling class tonight 2nd Period. For the record Shame won that fight. Now, all of you get out of my classroom!" He bellowed the last part at the entire class and from the look on his face it was obvious that "no" was not an acceptable answer. As soon as he finished the bell for the end of the period rang and so began passing period.

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki Character Portrait: Ozzie Murks Character Portrait: Chepi Nova Character Portrait: Miki Haruko
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Now that Kaen was finished with his first class he had a mission to complete. He quickly left the classroom and followed the most mischievous energy in the school. By doing so he soon found Imdius and a group of students outside the headmasters office.

He went right up to the demon teacher and peeked over his shoulder, trying to see what was his source of amusement today. It seemed a group of kids was his current focus, and he even recognized one of them... Gem was his name if Kaen remembered right. That was when Kaen suddenly started laughing off to the side and gives Imdius a little room. "Aww man, you get to chaperon the Student Council? Never pegged you as a part of the system, Imdius. Do you actually care for our beloved students? No, I bet this was Monstrum's idea." His sarcastic banter was all part of the relationship between the two teachers; they had known each other for decades and for Kaen it was a form of rivalry between them.

He didn't know or care if Imdius shared this outlook, Kaen would use it as an excuse to do some stupid things once in awhile and it was always fun for the demon as long as something got chaotic. It was about then that Kaen got his first look at a few of the students and leaned around the demon to look at them. He spotted one in particular that caught his eye. "So the royal brat of the pit comes to Monstrum, unless i'm hallucinating and that isn't the prince of demons over there. You really got your work laid out for you, don't you Imdius?"

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Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki
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Imdius turned in a very erratic fashion to face Aiko, offended at her accusations. Of course it would make sense for the demon to be responsible for this mess, but of course it wasn't him. This time. "Boo, you whore." He pouted, his arms crossed as he pointed his face upwards and away from Aiko. "That little shit messed up, that's what happened. Don't worry, I'll deal with him." Pissed off with being blamed for this asshole's actions, along with the attitude of his owner, Skykoko, Imdius picked up Xue and held him under his arm. Ready to punish him.

Before anything else, Imdius opened the door to the headmaster's office, effectively pushing the other two student council members into the office. "Go talk to him. He ordered, seemingly in a rush. "Right, Aiko... He turned to the doll who was searching for the medkit under her desk.

"Could you email Putin for me? Tell him that I can't form a contract until he collects the seven dragonballs, or some shit like that. Imdius asked, still holding the flailing Xue under his arm, "Oh yeah, about that. I need to redistribute these. He pulled a bag of the seven dragonballs from his pocket, slamming them on the floor as they grew into their true size. "Back soon. With that, he disappeared.




After a few minutes of teleporting around the world, placing the dragonballs in very intricate places as he did so. Finally, he appeared on the moon. Still holding Xue and the last dragonball. "Welcome to the moon." Imdius called out as he placed Xue on the ground, looking for a good place to place the ball. Suddenly, he came to a sudden realization, looking down to see he had stood on Armstrong's footprint. "Shit." He cussed, looking around as he panicked a little at the situation.

Frustrated, Imdius let his anger out on Xue, throwing him out into the vast expanses on space, leaving him drift off, dead.
Without a single comment, he pulled a phone from his pocket, "Oh, I get better signal here for some reason." Taking advantage, he opened Intagram, proceeding to take a selfie with the American flag "#Distributingdragonballs #Moonlife #NotAHoax"

After a small giggle, he searched through his contacts, Imdius dialled to call 'The doll'. "Yo, Aiko, What does one do when they rub out Armstrong's footprint?"

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Just when Rook was about to leave the room he was stopped by a man whos atmosphere reminded him of old books and for some reason soft winds. But he smelled nice and very humanly, so he felt close to him in an instant. Rook could feel a smile pull on his face as he shook the mans hand and continued to listen. It is true that there werent really any dragons anymore, a lot of children's stories were true when it came to humans putting them close to extinction. Not that there wasnt a reason for quite a few deaths its just that most of the humans believed that all dragons are the same while more of the wilder dragons, such as red, were to blame than the more gentle.

But it was nice to meet a person who could tell what he was right away. It was nice that this Kaen person was happy to see him, almost excited at least to Rook. "I am actually, its nice that you have noticed. I am Rook and I am a new student this year."

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Ozzie yawned and stretched, finally finished with preparing his things. He walked out of the room, nose buried in a book. He'd been a bit late, and it didn't help that he'd gotten lost to boot. Finally seeing the headmaster's office, he ran for the door with a sense of relief, reaching it just as it opened to allow a black-haired man to step out. Pleased, Ozzie waited until he and whoever else was behind him came out before entering the room with a smile, shutting the door behind him.

The smile on Ozzie's face dimmed as he glanced around at the people inside the room. Not because of the unnatural looks, though! After all, he was the same as them, with the scars that looked like stitches running all over his body. Instead, what weirded him out was that it seemed a fight had already broken out, with the Harpy as the injured party. It was only the first day of school, right? What on earth?

The pink-haired girl he'd seen earlier was healing it, though. Standing to the side, Ozzie leant against the wall and opened his book uncertainly, unsure if he should say or do anything.

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A man who Miki wasn't sure was actually a teacher or not, groaned and slumped forward. He seemed quite annoyed at her presence which made her feel awkward even more. But at least she knew she was in the right place, although in its current state it certainly did not look like the head office. The teacher's next words caught her off guard though as he had a go at her for offering to heal a wounded student. Miki was very confused and too surprised to be really hurt by his words. "Little...shit?" She muttered to herself, uncertain of how to reply to that. She couldn't recall ever being spoken to that way before and by the time she realised she was cross with how he spoke to her, he was gone. Miki's face went red as her cheeks puffed up with air, her lips pursed tightly shut and her eyebrows furrowed. She was angry, on her first day too. She almost looked as though she was holding her breath to stop herself from exploding. Her mind unintentionally blocking out the conversations around her until she finally calmed herself, letting out a long sigh.

A much taller than herself woman reassured her that it was fine however, which caused Miki to smile. She was calm now and would certainly not go off at a teacher on her first day and get in trouble. That would be silly, no matter how tempting it was. Perhaps it was a good thing the rude teacher left before she could retaliate. Although she had yet to discover a student was now missing. Miki looked up at the woman who she would assume was another teacher and gave a firm, confident nod, smiling. Before moving to the Harpy, she looked around at the others in the room; noticing a teacher talking to a student who she now knew was a dragon, amazing how well he hid it. Another female with long black hair was searching for something until she received a phone call. She was pretty cute Miki had to admit and she had to force herself to stop staring. How embarrassing.

Back to what was important, Miki approached the Harpy with a gentle smile, looking into her eyes with her own soft, pale violet eyes. "Hi, I'm Miki Haruko, it's nice to meet you. I just wanted to reassure you I'm going to try and heal your wound." Miki certainly did not want to freak out the girl with what her hair was going to do. Miki gently wrapped a handful of her long, pink hair around the wound. Considering it wasn't somewhere like her arm or leg, the wrapping was a bit more tedious. Miki then inhaled deeply, closing her eyes as she did so, then slowly exhaled. As she exhaled her hair began to grow in length, slowly hardening almost like a cast, a cast made completely of vines. After a few seconds, the vines began to softer and her hair returned to its normal length, slowly creeping away and unwrapping itself from around the Harpy's shoulder. "You may get a mere bruise but apart from that the injury and hopefully the pain too is gone." Although she was confident, depending on how bad the injury was determined how well she would heal her target. Miki felt quite proud about helping the girl, standing quite confidently with a bit of a grin on her face. The Harpy was mighty cute too. She needed to stop herself from staring at cute people, it surely wasn't healthy.

Miki then noticed the teacher who was speaking with dragon boy had left and the office began to slowly repair itself. She watched as bits of glass and wires fixed themselves, moving back into their rightful place in awe. The place was full of surprises and Miki could feel excitement and energy slowly build up inside her, like she could do laps around the school if it built up any further. Being in a new place was both scary and exciting, made her want to throw up glitter. The tall woman then said her goodbyes and left the room. "Meeting with the Headmaster?" The female's words distracted Miki from her day dream. So the students in the office were there to see the Headmaster. She was curious about what for but wasn't sure who to ask. Perhaps the cute girl with the long black hair?

It was then that she almost didn't notice someone was talking to her, so caught up in the events around her. Miki turned to look up at another male student. "Cutie?" She muttered to herself, looking left then right, was he speaking to her? She tilted her head slightly to the side, studying the male, a rather confused look on her face for a moment as she wasn't sure how to react. "New to the school? Oh! Yes, um. I'm assuming you are too?" She had to collect herself for a moment there, almost spacing out with disbelief and a bit of embarrassment for being casually called cute. "Sorry! I didn't introduce myself, I'm Miki Haruko, it's a pleasure to meet you." Miki smiled a most charming smile before noticing the black haired female from earlier about to place her hand on the male's shoulder, trying to get his attention by saying his name. "Am I correct to assume your name is Randal?" She spoke once more with a short, soft chuckle before gesturing to behind him. He was obviously oblivious to the poor girl trying to get his attention. Quite distracted at the moment she hadn't yet noticed the other male observing the room from the wall to the side.

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Brienne pursed her lips uncertainly. This place seemed determined to test her willpower left and right. Closing her eyes, she steadied herself amid the flurry of Imdius' insults and antics and the entrance of several more people. By the time she opened them again, Bellatroix vanished from the room, a decidedly pink girl stood nearby, a young man near-ish to her, and someone who looked like a botched patchwork procedure did its best to put him back together and nearly failed. Xue was gone and the headmaster's office finally looked empty enough to enter once she could extricate herself from this mess of people. All at once, she just wanted a long, restful nap. Rubbing her forehead with her right wing, she refocused on the present.

The pink girl's words finally rolled through her brain. "Miki Haruko?" That's a name she'd remember. "Uh, thanks, but I-" oh. Brienne looked on curiously as Miki wrapped her hair around her shoulder. It lengthened and twisted into... vines? Definitely vines. The pain leeched from her arm slowly, the edges of her wound itching as the skin and muscles knitted back together. Resisting the urge to rub at it with her wing, she waited for the pink-hair girl to unwrap the hair from her shoulder. Though blood still clotted her black feathers, it felt fine to fly with.

Again, she wondered what kind of crazy place she'd gotten into.

Rolling her left shoulder a few times, the harpy offered, "Thanks Miki. I appreciate that." There wasn't the slightest hint of sarcasm in her voice. An ability like that would have come in handy more than once on some of her foresting trips. Getting injured in the woods far away from civilization was never fun. Without any form of human guise, Brienne couldn't visit a normal hospital either.

With her odd half-hopping, bird-walk, she sidled up next to Gem. "Hey, let's go talk to the headmaster now. The sooner we get this chat over with, the sooner we can get back to class." As the words left her mouth, Brienne knew she might just head to her room for that nap she wanted. Either way, first things first, she needed to get this done with before anything else. Scooting closer to the door, she decided to take initiative again. Fiddling with the round door handle proved easier said than done. The smooth surface slipped and slid between her silken feathers with a soft, whispery hiss. Crouching down, she hooked it under the underside of her arm, squeezed it close to her body, then leaned back to turn the handle. Pulling it open some, she shoved her foot into the gap, then let go of the handle. Stuffing her wing into the gap next, she opened it wider.

The whole process to about twenty seconds, and looked absolutely foolish. Oh, to have hands.

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Rook smiled at the teachers invitation to his sparring matches, feeling more included already at the school that he had sentenced himself to. He didnt really know how he was going to tell the man who was actually paying attention to him and being kind that he didnt fight. It wasnt that he couldnt or didnt like it, although he didnt enjoy even friendly sparring matches, its just that he couldnt fight what so ever. When he did, things got dangerous incredibly quick and he cant control anything at all, a beast would wake inside him and people would get hurt. Maybe he could watch though, support from the sidelines or something along the lines of that and it would be a way he could make friends or something. He was going to tell the teacher as much but he was already leaving to wherever it was he was going. He watched as he left before turning to see the events of the room. It seemed a bit chaotic but this is probably how the school always is. The chaos is probably added to a bit for every year since there a new people and things with a different mindset and behaviors. But at least it seems that his decision to come here was a good one so far.

When everything settled a bit he made his exit, smiling and giving a quiet wave as he left the others to their business with the Headmaster. He went around wandering the halls since there seemed to be a free period now, he wasnt sure because he hadnt checked the schedule for himself at all. Oh well, first days were meant to break rules and to figure things out anyways and he didnt mind not doing as he should every once in a while. A little while later he came across a familiar face and went to him, in the quiet fashion he had honed after centuries of hiding among the nothingness of the mountains. "If I remember correctly werent you going to find your dorm? I can help you if you would like since I was just over there before the interesting little meet up back there."

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He owns this school. Behave.

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Waylen rocked back in his chair, then jumped up as the first students entered his office. He grumbled quietly as he stood and cleared his throat. "now, all of you, I assume you're on the student council. Good. in between classes - such as now, for our free period - you may make use of the third floor meeting area. Do what you like with it, customize it as you see fit. However, these customizations come from your own allowances, which will start coming at a rate of twice a week instead of the standard once. This is a job now. Do it well and don't disappoint." He shuffled some papers about on his desk before sneakily conjuring a folder out of thin air, beneath a few other documents, and walked over to the harpy, handing it to her. He tried getting her to hold it, trying to find where to stick the manilla folder, before getting frustrated and balancing it on her head. After it slid off the fourth time, he set it firmly center on her head and reached into his desk, pulling out a four pound bag of bird seed and setting it on top of the folder. when that fell off, her set two bags on and seemed proud that it finally stayed there. "Now, off with you. I've got to chastise a demon."

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Randal "Flags" Monstrum

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Randy did a half-bow towards the pink woman, taking her hand and smiling a mischievous yet alluring smile.
"This isn't the first time I've been here, no. I'm actually the Headmaster's son. You may call me Flags." He purred, letting his smile thin into a cocky grin. "So, are you enjoying the family's school so far? Everything to your liking? Perhaps I could give you a tour during this free period?" He suddenly whipped his head around as Aiko put a hand on his shoulder, his visage turning feral for a moment before he composed himself. "Oh, father's mistress. Pleasure to see you. Did you need something? I'm a bit busy." His tone had an underlying suggestion that she shouldn't need him for something.

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Brienne sighed softly and trudged over to the waiting area. According to the woman at the registrar, there was a free period. She wanted to explore the school but didn't really have any direction... or a ma- Oh hey, student maps. The Bogeyman shuffled her feet after picking up a map and seeing what the entire area had to offer, looking up idley to watch as a few - Wait... are those normal humans? to watch as a few military officials escorted a boy in. Well, more like thre- Oh. One of the men whipped out a pistol and shot himself point blank in the temple, leaving a very scared man with a rifle and what seemed to be a high ranking official. Brienne stood carefully and walked over. She cleared her throat and looked both ways before asking. "Er... a-is anyone gonna eat this...?" before beginning to drag the guy's body away.

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He owns this school. Behave.

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Waylan stood from his desk as Imdius appeared. As the demon sat unceremoniously down in the chair, Waylan began to pace. "I've just met with the student council you chose. A chicken and some weird child. Do you think that this was a jo-" He sighed and put a hand down on the desk. "You're in charge of the dance now. Also, I need you to run some errands for me. I need a sample from the core, five shrunken heads from the Wilson family, specifically of Father Henry wilson. I need coffee from starbucks too. Venti hazlenut chocolate drizzle. all on my desk within a minute." The man then took out the contract he had been given by Imdius earlier, now signed. "there."

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Randal "Flags" Monstrum

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Randal narrowed his eyes as the little girl began to speak back to him, maintaining the condescending gaze as she switched the subjects. "my father sends his mistress to check up on his 'precious son' instead of getting off of his ass and keeping up appearances?" The boy's fist - still covered in a noticable amount of blood from his earlier bout - clenched. He forced himself to relax, spreading the fingers as he spoke in a low growl. "You can tell him that I am... Fine. Perfectly. Fine." The boy then turned back to the pink haired beauty. "Now. About that tour?"

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Brienne stopped dragging the body as the boy the man had been escorting approached, wiping the fictional sweat off of her brow.
"The headmaster? oh, I'm actually going to go see him soon... I'm just kind of..." The Bogeyman gestured to the body. "you know. Skipped breakfast..."

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Flags continued to speak for a moment, taking Miki's hand into his own and smiling at her quite charmingly. She suddenly felt like her stomach sunk out of nervousness. He was the Headmaster's son and she felt that meant he was quite important. Miki nodded in reply to his question on whether she was enjoying the school so far or not. "U-Um." However as she was about to reply to him further and respond to his other questions, he turned to... The Headmaster's mistress? Who had been trying to get his attention this whole time.

Miki simply smiled; she was patient but more curious about what the two were talking about. This, Mistress? Seemed important too. Perhaps the secretary for the Headmaster? Her head tilted slightly to side, studying the two. She had never seen or spoken to anyone apart from her own kind before; she was uncertain about how to act and speak.

Suddenly, Miki felt Flags aura went quite, dark and ominous. She didn't know what that meant but her instincts told her he was touchy about a certain unknown subject. It surprised her however, when Flags was done speaking with the girl, he turned back to Miki like he had never been annoyed at all. That sudden change in aura was intriguing but also made her feel a bit, wary. Her big, pale violet eyes fluttered briefly, as they stared back into his, a bit caught off guard at how quickly the conversation ended between himself and the cute girl. The tour sounded like a good idea, she had already forgotten why she was looking for the Head Office to begin with, possibly curious about where her dorm and class was. "That would be much appreciated Flags, I'd love a tour." Her eyes smiled along with her soft, peach pink lips. Miki's eyes then trailed to his hand however which she noticed had blood on it. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened to let out a short gasp. "Flags! Have you been hurt?" Quite alarmed and worried now. Everyone she met seemed to be injured today; on the first day too. She felt the need to be extra careful now, no running around like an excited child at a theme park.