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Randal Monstrum

"the first person who asks me for a zombie is getting a face full of fist"

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

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Randal "Flags" Monstrum

"appears" 19
Male
Immortal
Necromancer, specializing in sadistic magic.
Can not remain dead
Student
Randal "flags" Monstrum is the son of Waylen Theodorus Monstrum and Diana Merildus Cromwell. While he has been living in the human world for quite some time, he generally finds himself getting into trouble. Ever since he was a child, Flags has had a short temper, and prefers thoroughly destroying people who wrong him in the social atmosphere.

One of the easiest ways to irritate him is to assume that all necromancy involves the raising of corpses. Doing so will illicite long lectures about positive and negative energies, pain infliction, blood rituals, and an overly necessary fondness for rabbits. The easiest way to find yourself his enemy is by claiming that all necromancers are evil.

So begins...

Randal Monstrum's Story

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Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Strelok
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ImageThomas took the moment to let his gaze wander through the group of students that remained in the sparring class. That one boy that had glanced in looked and even felt like a human. His soul that was. Thomas wondered what he was, he couldn't have been human since he was there. He shrugged it off inwardly and observed the introduction to the sparring room. As he listened his gaze strayed to the other students that remained. Thomas, although he spent his life in the thick of humans he hadn't really come into contact with other people of supernatural nature. He took notice of the ghost wondering how something with no physical manifestation would fight in Sparring. He stared at her momentarily. Thomas was a minor god whose specialty was the manipulation and care of spirits and he'd never seen a spirit take form like that. 'Perhaps human souls are different in some way.' He thought. His mind wandered to the little boy whose soul he'd touched 18 years ago. It would have been nice to have him linger for a while. Tom didn't get a chance to thank him after all. The boy had given him a purpose that meant something.

Thomas snapped out of his reminiscence to observe the rest of the class. He dove his hands into the pockets of his fake fur lined coat. There was a female with an aura that seemed to draw on him like the scent of catnip. He twitched his nose at the sight of her delicate china doll like features and her vibrant red hair. A delicate coppery iron scent came from her. Whatever she was required a significant amount of blood he assumed. Not too far from her was a guy with an obnoxiously confident look on his face. He didn't have any horns on him or anything but Tom had a feeling that he wasn't one to be fucked with either. He averted his gaze. The other girl there with them seemed to have a hostile air around her, she reminded him of those people forced into the same room as cats who would almost seem to fold into themselves whilst attempting, uselessly to shoo the cat away. He smirked at the thought. Cats had a different standard for who is acceptable and who isn't. Not being incredibly social cats will cling to the one who is least clingy, or the one who wants them around the least. He smiled warmly towards Shame and waved, the tip of his tail twitching this way and that.




Gem meanwhile took a closer look at the student he was with, bewildered by his response. He let his hand drop feeling as if he'd stumbled into a new country and done his greeting terribly wrong. He couldn't help but think that this person operated on a completely different wavelength than he did. He thought about this momentarily and took in the student before him he adjusted his glasses needlessly. White hair, a distinct ozone scent like the scent before a storm, a winter storm specifically. Gem assumed it was due to some sort of snow related power. His shape was utterly human like himself yet he gave off. Ah...that's it. I completely overlooked it.

"I apologize, having lived with humans all my life I've yet to identify and understand other supernatural beings. You're a kitsune aren't you? I've read all about your kind but I've had yet to meet one in person." He explained, bowing in apology. "I'm a ghoul. Not particularly strong by your standards, probably but incredibly durable and very hard to kill. Thank you for finding it worth your while to speak to me."

It pained him to stoop like this. Inwardly he gritted his teeth, a more bloody ruthless nature writhing in thoughtless annoyance. It wasn't as if he could eat him so it bewildered him a bit to feel such a reaction. That side rarely stirred when he wasn't hungry. He may not taste good but imagine what his insides would look splayed across the floor!

"Well, I must get on, Student council and all....ah....where are you headed?" He asked, ignoring the thoughts seeping from the dark corner of his mind. On the outside he maintained his innocent weak looking nature, a delicate smile on his lips.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Remi Cumulus Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill Character Portrait: Chloe Waters Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Irus Psomas Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Xue Aquilo
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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: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Remi Cumulus Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill Character Portrait: Chloe Waters Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Xue Aquilo
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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: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum
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Image Gem smiled gently as his assumptions were confirmed. Xue really wasn't familiar with human culture. "It's a form of respect." He stated simply glancing over at him as they made their way towards the headmaster's office. "Although the specific meaning differs depending on where you are. In western countries bowing is reserved for royalty and is generally an outdated thing to do. For westerners bowing was done to kings and queens by common men and women curtsied to show respect. Eastern asian countries still bow to show respect for elders and people of higher status, bosses and teachers. It's more of a greeting yet still a sign of respect, like shaking hands. I bowed to you because from what I read about kitsune you hold value to pack mentality and the ideal that superiority lies in strength both physically and in the blood. If one were to compare us strength wise I'm sure you would win simply by control alone. I may have the confidence that I could tear you apart but that doesn't change the fact that you probably have more experience and control over what strength you do have. You are superior in that. Also I wanted to be sure you knew I didn't want to fight you. Bowing is a quick and easy way to show all that in one motion I guess. I probably wouldn't bow to most others, I'd shake their hands or simply introduce myself but that all depends on how familiar they are with humans."

At that point they where down the hall from the Main office. Feet from where the headmaster told the students for Student Council were told to go. "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." Gem smiled warmly towards Xue, his sweet, innocent, terribly nearsighted pale violet eyes contradicting the subtle scent of bloodlust radiating from his petite form. His very existence seemed to be nature's greatest oxymoron.



Image Thomas was taken aback ever so slightly by the girl’s reaction to his near meaningless action. For a split second he thought he caught a look of disgust cross her violet eyes but it could well have been his imagination. Whatever magic she had control over seemed to be in motion almost constantly around her, it made the hair on the back of his neck stand on end.

It seemed some cocky student had decided to throw up a challenge. Thomas watched with vague interest. He had absolutely no motivation towards taking the challenge himself. He was just a cat what could he do? He could barely hold a single cat soul in his current form and knew nothing of the human fighting techniques people primarily used in spars like this. He did come there to learn after all.

His interest peaked however, when the young girl with violet eyes answered the challenge. ‘Frankly I hope she wins. The guy’s a bit of an asshat.’ He thought to himself. “Good luck.” He murmured to her just for her to hear before she went to answer the challenge in the ring. His tail flicked to the other side but he stayed in his casual stance, hands buried in the pockets of his fur lined jacket.

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Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Remi Cumulus Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill Character Portrait: Chloe Waters Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum
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Kaen Phokus



As the first fight of the year commenced, Kaen silently slipped back into the previous room for a moment. He could hear anything going on in the room anyway so he would know when to return to award the winner their prize. Now back at his desk he rummages through the contents for a bit to only pull out a very large book that seemed to be made of leather and was very old. He had trouble carrying the large volume into the training room but eventually got it set on a singular desk which he sat at and flipped through the pages. The book showed all spars since Kaen had started at the school. It was currently half way full, so Kaen flipped to the next empty page and started writing with magic.

His hands glowed with light as he wrote with his finger, and more writing spread from his touch across the page. He made a new entry for the start of the current year and put down the names of those fighting. The magic he was using even made pictures appear in the book, and so far both were in color but the looser of this fight would get their picture grayed out. He looked up at the fight and sighed in boredum, as it didnt seem that heated. Maybe future battles would be more entertaining.

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum
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ImageAiko Nozaki
Aiko was tossed and twirled about rather easily due to her almost weightless frame, "S-sir" she whimpered again, clutching tightly to the items as if her life depended on it, fearing all the twirling and manhandling may break them, and her. Thankfully, the twirling came to a stop and Aiko was now within the arms of the Headmaster, held by her waist - the mask and book were pulled from her grasp and placed on the Headmaster's desk, leaving little space between Aiko and the Headmaster. Now would be one of those moments where Aiko's face would bypass blushing and instead look as though all the blood had drained from her face, a point where most people would faint - though luckily, or rather unluckily, Aiko wasn't able to faint and so was left to squirm in embarrassment at the Headmaster's words.

"Y-your son?" Aiko spluttered in disbelief, taking up an almost panicked tone, "S-sir, your son is..is so powerful, I can't.." she struggled to make up a clear reason as to why Aiko trying to stop someone from killing another was a bad idea, she was possibly the most fragile being in the whole school, "How Am I supposed to?" Aiko spoke fast as she thought things over in her mind, trying to quickly devise a safe way to approach Randall without earning a punch to the face.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Remi Cumulus Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill Character Portrait: Chloe Waters Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Ozzie Murks Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Chepi Nova Character Portrait: Terran Fullbuster Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis
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Kaen Phokus



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: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum
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Image Thomas yawned, his ears folding back as he did so. It had ended so quickly Thomas had almost missed it. Part of the reason being he'd decided to sit cross legged on the floor a ways away and take that moment to relax. The girl had won. No one really expected that but when it came down to it Randal was never one to follow rules was he. He'd already shown himself to be that guy.Thomas got to his feet as the teacher came back in shouting angrily about how he wanted everyone to leave the class. Thomas was first to meander his way to the door.

He pulled a rumpled piece of paper from his jacket pocket as he rounded the doorway into the hall. Second period Divination. He was going to suck at this class, having no magical powers at all involving divining anything. Except perhaps spirits. He had a keen sense for them since he used to be a spirit himself until recently. Or low level demon depending on your definition. He had no clue what divination required anyways. Thomas walked on, not even slightly in a rush to get there. His thoughts faded from topic to topic as he wandered, peering out of windows as he passed. He thought of the poor cat soul that had been lost that day to the three headed mutt. He thought of his first day there, his thoughts paused momentarily on the dorms. He hadn't actually been in his yet, he'd opted to have his things sent up before him so he could make it to the auditorium on time. He had no clue who would be his roommate. "Dorms are co-ed too." He muttered to himself.

The thought of sharing a room with a girl brought a slight blush to his cheeks as he imagined various opportunities to accidentally glimpse the wonder of the female body. "Girls dig cats too." He nodded frowning determinedly with his perverted mind. "Such divine chance!"

Thomas did indeed have the mind of a typical highschool boy. Such healthy youth mixed with the mischievous scheming nature of a yokai spirit. In all truth he'd never seriously pursued a relationship with anyone before. He simply never had the motivation or interest for it. Even now it was doubtful he'd put the effort into building a proper romantic relationship with anyone. He'd never been with anyone so there was that, and nor had he ever felt love aside from the deep familial connection he'd felt with that human boy years ago. In that case the boy was his human. It was very different.

Thomas continued to walk, his mind a buzz when he suddenly came to a stop at an intersection of halls. He glanced around thoughtfully for a moment, sniffed the air and groaned. "Dammit.....I got lost."

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Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum
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Shame grunted in pain, her breathing ragged. She climbed to her feet and staggered, walking out of the classroom. She won? She smiled to herself. But she needed more control. She still felt the pain the Randel caused her. She felt the sand shift across her arms, her skin tingling. She looked up as Thomas was the first out of the room.

Divination was next. Shame licked her lips in nervousness, clenching her arms as she walked to her second period class. She happened to see Randel walking behind her. She growled, her eyes narrowed as she continued walking, not looking back at him. She felt suddenly weak, her fingers ice cold and her cheeks rosy red from sudden heat lose. She shuddered, fiddling with her fingers while on her way to class. She happened to turn her head and spotted Thomas, looking like he was lost. She whistled to catch his attention. "You lost there?" She asked, making her way to him.

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Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Miki Haruko Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Ozzie Murks Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Chepi Nova
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Kaen Phokus (Edited)



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: Miki Haruko Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum
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Beau Geste stared blankly at Kaen as he ignores her very existence... then everyone else as he focuses on the dragon kid. The distraction was enough for her to miss the moon mission with Imdius. She watches as he talks to him for a while, talks about a tournament then heads on his merry way, and all she can do is give a brief wave. "Well, that was weird," thinks the totally one-to-talk creature who feeds upon emotions. Returning focus to the rest of the surroundings she notices a blank spot where a student used to be. She scratches her head and assumes he had to go to the little yokai's room and shrugs it off. "Well then." She sighs.

As she turns to look around she sees Imdius missing, maybe he had to go to the bathroom too, and that the harpy child is being attended to. She shrugs, that was good enough for her. "Excellent, take care of the dear now, and have a nice civil meeting with the headmaster. If I'm needed for anything I'll be in the classroom straightening up." She turns to walk back to her classroom and passes by the headmaster's son. She smirks, sizing him up as she does, figuring what kind of person he could be. She then notices him flirting with the pink haired girl. "Never understood a male's interest in the small, pale and dainty..."

She proceeds to her classroom noticing that the door is closed. The plants had closed and locked the door for her. She snaps her finger and the door clicks from the other side and creaks open and she walks in, closing it behind her and shutting off the lights and closing the blinds. She lets down her humanoid guise with an exasperated sigh, her hands forming into long boney claws, her face stretching into a long and wide toothy maw, eyes lit with a hazey violet glow. A massive hulking form with long stringy hair looms in the shadows completely replacing the form of a mature female figure. It is no mystery that it was a pain for her to keep herself crunched up into a smaller frame for such a long time.

"Well, that is much better," she purrs, stretching out with various pops and cracks of her joints. She picks up the phone humorously with the tips of her nails, now just a tiny thing in comparison, just in case, again, if she's needed for something and has to switch back suddenly.

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Character Portrait: Miki Haruko Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Ozzie Murks Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum
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"An email to Putin?.." Aiko was stopped in her tracks yet again, growing even more confused than before - Imdius had given her a seemingly impossible task, how does a simple secretary like her email the president of Russia and tell him that he needed to 'seek the seven Dragon Balls' if he wished to contact Imdius again. Aiko didn't even know what 'Dragon Balls' were, and for a moment a very lewd image came to her mind - she wouldn't put it past Imdius to possess such a thing.

Shaking off the lewd imagery, Aiko gave a quick nod and sat at her desk to begin the email, feeling slightly relieved now that the medkit was no longer needed due to the arrival of a presumed new student with very long, very pink hair. Just as she managed to make sense of what she was typing, Aiko's mobile rang, rattling against her chest from within her breast pocket, "H-hello?!" Aiko quickly answered, still quite flustered over her building workload, she still had yet to find Randal, "You're on the moon?! H-how?! Neil Armstrong's footprints? I-I.." as she spoke Aiko wracked her brain nervously for a solution, wondering how she could get Imdius out of yet another tricky situation, "U-uhm..just..make new ones? N-no one should notice, right?" she felt a bit guilty for suggesting such a thing, but it was the only idea she could think of that didn't require a tremendous amount of effort.

The arrival of a very notable figure within the office put Aiko on edge, and once the phone conversation with Imdius had ended, she'd get up from her desk and hurry over to her appointed target with her head lowered in a bow, "M-mister Randal..Sir, your father asked me to-" but it seemed the Headmaster's son wasn't listening at all. He was instead enthralled with the long-pink-haired student whom was healing the harpy. Aiko looked around the room helplessly, noticing that another student had joined the mass - she just hoped nothing more would go ary. With a moment to build up her courage having passed, Aiko took a sharp breath, preparing herself for the worst, and cleared her throat "Mister Randal, please listen." Aiko raised her hand to place on Randal's shoulder, attempting to get his attention.

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Character Portrait: Miki Haruko Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Ozzie Murks Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum
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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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As Randal turned, Aiko prepared herself mentally for a slap across the face, though instead received nothing of the sort, her hitched breath releasing itself in a confused mumble, "M-Mistress?" her unmoving eye sockets remained wide as they always did, though would have grown wider in the embarrassment she felt upon receiving the title of 'Headmaster's Mistress', "I-I'm not" Aiko struggled to dispel the rumour and shortly gave up after noticing she likely wouldn't keep Randal's attention for long if she didn't get straight to the point.

"U-uhm. Your father asked me t-to.. uh, check up on you.." Aiko kept her voice low, her intention was not to embarrass him with letting the pink girl know that he required baby-sitting from a porcelain doll half his size, but her voice was so low that Randal himself probably couldn't even hear her, let alone anyone else nearby. However, letting the pink girl hear her words was the least of Aiko's worries - the fact that Randal even needed to be 'watched over' by the Headmaster's Mistress was surely a hard pill to swallow for the young necromancer, whom was notorious for his lone-wolf attitude and self-proclaimed independence. Aiko was certain she was soon to receive a verbal beating once Randal had finished chatting up the girl in pink.

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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.

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Aiko's eyes trailed down to Randal's fists, watching as they clenched. Aiko flinched, "R-right!" she gave a quick nod and a short bow, then backing up to her desk, taking a quick second to 'breath' before turning to look toward the headmaster's door. Imdius had entered earlier in the haze that was various staff and students rushing in and out of the main office, and Aiko hadn't seen Imdius leave the office yet, so she assumed he must still be inside.

Aiko didn't want to be rude by interrupting, but usually the Headmaster didn't seem to mind her presence, and she didn't hear any shouting from the other side of the door - Aiko gave a short knock with the back of her hand, her glass knuckles creating a dangerous sounding tap against the wood.

"S-sir.." Aiko's quiet voice echoed from the inside of her soul, it had a hint of rust to it, her tone evident of her aging soul inside of the doll casing she'd possessed on her day of death, "Y-your son is.. h-he says he's doing perfectly fine." Aiko stationed herself by the door, her head low in respect as she awaited her invitation to officially 'enter' the room, she felt it rude to charge into the middle of what was likely an important conversation. It seemed ok, however, to take a quick peek up at the Headmaster's desk, spotting a very familiar looking pile of paperwork, with the equally as familiar Headmaster's signature at the bottom.

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Aiko stood nervously by the door, flinching slightly as she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked up at the man and saw a very distinctive kind of look, an expression that seemed like it was a plea for help - Aiko looked around the office, were they under attack? Aiko suddenly seemed more panicked than usual, her eyes rattled within her porcelain skull as they checked each and every corner of the room for any sign of potential death, fortunately it seemed there were no threats, for now.

Aiko stepped forward and brushed off her uniform, loose specks of dust and frost sprinkling down from her skirt, having gathered there as a result of all the havoc in the other room. "S-sir" she attempted to clear what she could of her non-physically existent throat as she addressed the Headmaster, always wanting to make a good impression before him, "I-I spoke to your son, m-mister Randal. H-he says he's doing fine." her voice wavered slightly despite the professional appeal she tried to uphold, she felt as if she hadn't fulfilled her mission correctly, having been shrugged away by the Headmaster's son due to his interest in the pink-haired girl. Aiko continued, her eyes falling down to the contract she'd seen laid out on the table when she had entered, "D-did you need me for something else, Sir?"

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Ah that's a relief. Not his blood. Wait. Not his blood?! At first Miki was relieved until she realised what Flags words actually implied. Had he harmed someone? That's what she began to believe as she swallowed nervously. Flags distracted her from her thoughts however when he held her soft hand and began walking down the hallway.

Miki looked back, noticing the room was quite empty except for some odd looking man with a blind fold on. He was quite tall too. Very tall actually and slender. A teacher perhaps? But why was he blind folded? Eventually the man was no longer in her sight as Flags began showing her around the school. Her grip was not so tight around his, she was nervous and not exactly used to making any physical contact with others. She felt she had a lot to learn about different races and cultures. Miki would be sure to study hard.

First was the main courtyard. Miki studied the area in awe "Wow! This place is huge!" The whole school is huge. Miki started to worry about how she would remember her way around. There was no way she could make it through the year with shoes on. They just complicated things. Miki took in every beautiful detail of the courtyard as she listened to Flags, making a mental note about where to buy things and use the postal service before they moved on to the next location.

Miki felt that Flags was quite gentle, more gentle than she would have thought considering he had another person's blood on his hand. Once they reached the greenhouse, Miki's eyes lit up and she beamed with much excitement and happiness; her grip on Flags hand suddenly became quite tight; she felt like a little kid in a candy store. "Oh my! This place is beautiful!" She exclaimed. Listening as Flags explained everything was free for the students to consume. "Really? Wow this school has everything!" Her pale, violet eyes sparkled with admiration, she was certain she would spend most of her time in the greenhouse where she felt most comfortable. Flags continued to speak of the shooting range, letting out a short chuckle in reply to him.

Flags asked if there was anywhere specific she wished to go or see. "Hm... I would like to see where I'll be staying. Dorms I think they are called?" Miki nodded to herself as if to confirm her own question. She felt much more comfortable now, felt like she didn't have to be so cautious. Although she really should be, she was far too happy over the greenhouse. "So I can finally take these stupid things off." She continued, pointing to her shoes.