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Ayyy, Adventure Time Marathon.
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@Song Book, @Axilmeus Steel

Izanagi sighed quietly from where he was reading his book, glancing up and over to his 'protege'. "It depends. Show me the 'Fireball' spell I taught you last week." He had been teaching the girl minor, different spells from his lower tier, starting a few weeks ago. The Fireball spell was the most simplest one; the ability to chant 'Globus Ignis' outloud, and then shoot a basket-ball sized ball of flames from either of your palms. Or, with better concentration, keep it sitting there, floating, on the top of your palm. He doubted the excitable girl could do the latter.

Stopping by a dark alley-way, Izanagi wordlessly pointed towards the far, dirty wall, eyes still on his book. Even as he did so, his spine stiffened, and instinctively, he took a step back, calmly, bumping into a young man.

Izanagi's eyes were still on his 'servant', waiting patiently for the spell, as small tendrils of ice subtly wrapped around the boy's feet, keeping him in place. "Be quiet, and wait patiently. I have questions, but we can speak in the sushi shop...Asa." His eyes twinkled from beneath locks of black hair.
@Asuu

" You really like calling me that don't you." Akima Said fallowing behind him, the hint of anouyance in her voice. She was dressed well Though she looked more normal than the god she was fallowing. " Where are we even going Izanagi'." She said the same tone he called her servant with.


Izanagi didn't even glance up from his book, weaving down the sidewalk at a measurable pace. "A pastor." He said simply, voice low as he finally glanced up. His eyes tended to change depending on the time of day, and now they were a vibrant purple, contrasting with the apathetic, half-lidded gaze. "I was told, by the birds, that he was beginning to study about a God named 'Izanagi', but he's lacking faith, due to evidence..." His lips turned into an unnoticeable smirk.
A figure - seemingly in his early to mid teens - stood on the side, eyes shadowed by long, almost supernaturally soft black hair. His outfit was odd, as well, and his ears were longer than that of a human, shaped differently as well. He seemed to almost resembled the 'elves' you'd see in the majority of fantasy books. As if to compliment that, in his left hand, the boy wielded a small book wrapped in fancy leather, the white pages filled to the brim with neat, fancy scrawling. After the minor pause, the boy began walking once more, his coat moving with the breeze.

"Come along, servant..." His voice, albeit young and vaguely emotionless, held a tint of amusement as he said 'servant'. Obviously, he had been using that word a lot to address the accomplice behind him. It was to annoy her, after all.
Legit disturbed, yo.
I can RP guys.

;)
Hm...I got nothin'. Just Izanagi walking around, unknowingly forming a cult with his actions.
m8

my mom wants me to fill easter eggs with candy. be back later~
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Guys, sorry but I can't keep up already, so I'm going to drop out before my chars get involved with you guys. ^-^
I've got my nephew tonight to I can't post.

Someone have them killed or leave them.

I'll catch you guys sons the boards!


Awh, I understand. Tell your nephew a random teenager from the internet said hi.

Sooo gais...I just got my haircut, and I'm tired af. I will laze around and hopefully read the IC posts.

Edit: The characters will be killed off, and their zombies will forever stay alive! Roaming the school halls.
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