MarinaNova Asylum

(OOC: PLEASURE PRISON EVENT)

[Small Dragon]

op 1

[Seiryuu village was rarely visited by those that didn't wish to attack it. Yet it was still pretty left in the open. Those that arrive here might notice a small boy in a mask sticking close to a larger man. Every so often he yells at the smaller boy before he storms off into one of the huts. Standing outside the little boy looked over to a group of children and villagers that both ran and gave him looks of disgust. That is when he turns and looks dead at you...something that seems hard to do with the mask he wears.]

...Who are you?

[He looks tense ready to call on the man.]

op 2

[Alone in the dark the boy sits crying, the soft jingle of bells heard as he pressed his face against his legs. It was dark and he no longer had Ao...there was no one that seemed to care for him.

He had done something he was never supposed to do and because of that the village suffered so it was fine for him to be left alone...right?

However, the moment he hears foot steps he quickly stands up and looks at you...He tries to act tough for a moment.]

...leave.

[He had to protect this village...Ao always did that.]

[ Something that is red is....?]

[It's snowy. The wind is strong, pushing against your body. It makes it difficult to stand against the blizzard that blots out the sky turning everything to white. It's cold, too, the area mountainous with only scattered trees. The only thing you can be thankful for, is that you seem to be dressed appropriately for the weather. But the more you wander, freezing in the elements, you'd really like to get out of the storm and into somewhere warm. Looking down to try and keep the snow from hitting your face, you glance down, and that's when you see it.

In a world covered in white, red stands out.

Blood.

It covers the ground, staining the snow in a bright color that can't be missed. That's when you hear it, though. There's a voice up ahead. Looking up, you can clearly see a man. Smiling as though he had just won a prize, he speaks down to a little girl no more than five years old who stands in the midst of the blizzard.]

Are you lost, little girl? [The smile widens and he reaches down toward her. A snarl overtakes him, and lips parting, pointed fangs are clearly visible as he grabs her roughly] If that's case, then may I drink your blood? [The child is petrified, her eyes widening as the man grabs her, forcing her head to the side as he easily restrains her within his grip.]

...! Sto-- [She starts to cry in a young, terrified voice. You know and realize immediately that if you don't do something, he'll bite her.]

[Disciplinary Committee]

Hold it right there!

[With a hand held out dramatically, she points at you. It's dark, but thanks to the lamps that decorate the many crisscrossing paths of Cross Academy, you can both see each other clearly in the dark. Upon inspection, the one who's suddenly stopped you is a long haired brunette, dressed up in a black school uniform. You might not know her, but usually she is recognized as being the Headmaster's adoptive daughter and the younger sister to the infamous Kaname Kuran.

Adjusting an armband near her shoulder, she places her opposite hand on her hip.]

Don't you know it's past curfew? I'm going to need your name and class number.

Warning: Cut for descriptions and linked images of (child) abuse and violence.
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( Taking away someone's freedom is the ugliest thing one can do in this world. )

S N O W Y S U M M I T

[ You find yourself in a wide snowy open. The wind is soft and there light snow falling. From the corner of your eyes, you can see a boy bundled up in a coat and ear muffs. His pale face was tinted with a slight pink as he blows against his mittens to warm himself up. It's one of those days where he's feeling good enough to be outside, and while grabbing onto another boy who looks completely identical to him, he turns back and waves at you. ]

C'mon let's play in the snow!

[ He chimed, a bright lit smile on his pale face as he grabbed you with his other free arm and attempting to make you run along with him on their adventures. ]

I hear near the entrance of the woods you can find rabbits and foxes.

[ He will continue to pull you along to humor him and play little hunting games with him until he starts to cough. His brother calls to you to help them out and the two of you help him back to their warm home. His brother tells you that he's unwell and he often gets cold. Once the three of you made it back to their warm toasty home, you are greeted with two adults, one female with a loose ponytail and the other a man who was a spitting image of the two boys but much older. The two of them pats the three of you on the head as they ushered you all inside.

The coughing one of the two boys was placed on the couch by the fire with a blanket. He seems to be very happy despite the cold and despite the fact that his health is unwell. The parents tell you it's going to be a bit before dinner and you should stay. ]

I F O N L Y
( Trigger Warnings: Blood, Vampirism )

[Bitty dragon]

[Trespassers were forbidden from entering the Village of Hakuryuu. Anyone who got too near and made it past the fog was ordinarily stopped. There were the occasional few who slipped past, but they were normally found and taken care of. That was why just on the outskirts of the village, the young four year old Kija was surprised when he collided head first with someone he didn't recognize.

Falling backwards from the impact, he blinked up in surprise-- before he remembered himself. Rising up to his feet quickly, his white scaled claw lifted at the ready, and he faced off with the stranger.]

Who are you? And what do you want with our village?

(OOC: Responses will come from his child account bittyclaw.)

Dream 1: The Kiss
[You resume this dream already in progress! Your lips are pressed up against Euphie's, and it's not even mistletoe bot day. What do you do?]

Dream 2: Geassed
[You're in one of the stores and there's Euphie in the next aisle trying to get the biggest knife there out of the package and struggling with it.] Oh! Could you help me? I need to get this knife so I can kill all the Japanese! [Just as sweet and perky as ever, but theses horrifying sentiments come with a distant sort of look like she's not fully connecting. But seriously why are knives so hard to get out of the package?]

(OOC: Possible sexy warnings for dream 1 and possible violent warnings in dream 2. Plotting if you have other ideas or need to discuss anything. You're welcome to just jump in!)

A: Free concert time

[It was pure luck that, while out and about, Jae-Ha happened upon a music shop. Most all of the instruments present were more foreign than not, but that's to no surprise. He took one of the vertical wooden flutes, but even more pleasing was that there was an erhu. It actually looks almost just like the one he had at home, too. Of course he had to have it.

A little while later and he's back at one of his favorite places in this otherwise god forsaken Dome: perched right on the ledge of one of Marina's tallest buildings. The rain has eased up a little bit, but he came prepared with an umbrella, which he has resting against the structure just behind him.

Jae-Ha is at ease from the moment he begins to play. Sometimes a more playful tune, or at other times, something more akin to a lullaby. Either way, the music carries.]

B: Other

[Some time later he's at the Athletic Center. Although the bo staff isn't his usual or preferred weapon, he seems to be wielding it rather skillfully. When not doing so, he can be found engaged with one of the hanging punching bags. Which he's using for his fists, yes, but also his legs. His moves are very fluid, and again he appears to be a talented fighter, but he's somewhat avoiding using his right leg. Otherwise, he'd really send the bag flying off its chains.

He can also be found at the Media Store, presently inspecting a digital camera. Which he has no damn clue what it's supposed to be.]


[ooc: have a couple other examples. ♥ ]

[The video turns on after a great deal of confusion for the dragon. He has found a sheet to cover himself with, but mainly his eyes...he doesn't want to deal with most of this at the moment but he needs to figure somethings out.]

...I can't find Ao.

[Not big on words it's all too clear this conversation might be a little difficult.]

I'm not sure...what's happening.

[He is blunt and to the point, he wouldn't deny that some of the crimes listed might be true...but they were all in order to protect himself or others. Still to be here was confusing.

He doesn't really say much else and turns off the video, it's clear that he wants some help but isn't good at expressing it.]

[Laughter, like grating white noise or the friction between grains of sand.]

"Aha-HAHA!"

[Shackled by his own amusement, he sits with a hand over his face, as if it could somehow shield his shit-eating grin. If he had known getting arrested meant serving life as a fancy free loader with some sick tech, he would have opted for it a few decades ago. Still howling, he falls onto his back before realizing that this is probably a rather odd first impression, and to impress the masses, he needs to regain his composure. He sits up with his eyes finally open, friendly but carnivorous.]

"Fellow inmates!"

[The corners of his lips upturn again almost instantly, like the edges of sharpened knives. His voice is like honey, but all he can think is how inmates are probably some of the troubled people in the entire world—perfect suckers for him.

"Fast, reliable, I’m the delivery god Yato! A bonafide god, I’m telling you!" [So don’t question it.]

"Does anyone need any help out there? It seems like we’re all in a" [beautiful] "strange situation, right?"