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I'm working and on my phone so these will be my post, better than nothing. Sorry for typos will fix later.

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After her yoga and some mental reflection. Rei headed back to the house.

Her arm cradling the yoga mat and her other extended out to graze her fingers against the leaves of the foliage-covered path. Her head tilted slightly up to watch the clouds overhead. A loud snap came from the woods, causing rei to stop in her tracks. She slowly looked over into the depth of the surrounded woods. Her eyes narrowed as tried to focus in on what was lurking around in the depths only to see a swift shadow move past.

Usually in moments like these Rei was prepared however this wasn't the case. Instead of investigating REI decided to slowly continue towards the house.

Goose flesh caressing her skin. She couldn't shake the feeling like she was being watched and quickened her pace into the house after hearing another large twig snap.

Rei quickly slipped inside and shut the door tight, pressing against the door. Whatever it was actually frightened her. The feeling of utter despair took her at the moment. Taking a minute to collect herself, she walked back towards the kitchen.

Taking a quick glance inside then stopping abruptly, recognizing a familiar face. she was staring at Drakus soaking wet and scarfing down food like a pissed off dog.
She smirked but bit her lower lip to hold back her laughter " went for a swim?" her tone condescending but also playful.
Already she was feeling much better:::

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Heres a question ... Can we also Make demon characters? Like Play our " hero" characters and Play a demon @Hitman'Villian " character

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>.< I think people are just busy with the holiday ( mothers day) @Hammerman

Wander🌙

I want to join as well. I'll try and get a cs tonight or tomorrow

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@Poppirious
Awe that sucks!
I really hope you get well and wish you the best of luck
I'm so bummed you wont be playing with us but your health is more important so I understand. Dont be a stranger!
Take care

PICK ME, RIGHT HERE! CLICK THIS ONE

I'm down as well pm me

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She found his answer surprising. His first impression was not his best in her eyes no matter how hard he tried being polite. She enjoys this side of him much more. He was eloquent and somber.
Strangely, he reminded her of the rain… when it kissed your eyelids and cheeks...weeping from the heavens. Circulating its sadness.
when his eye glazed over while he thought about his imminent death ..a new emotion took place.

Curiosity..

He was dying and yet here he was in an environment that would surely kill him faster than his sickness.
Was he not afraid of death or did he just accept it?
So Many questions swirled inside her mind but she wasn’t willing to ask these things. It was too personal.

She grew rather uncomfortable and placed her glass in the sink. Lightly grabbing hold of the plate and staring down at it hollowly.

A family…

Quickly she looked away and straighten her posture building her defensive demeanor again. The pancakes were cute but she wouldn’t eat them. She took the fork that was offered with the plate and stabbed it into the hearts center, then placed it on the counter.

Looking up and now addresseing the room “I hope all of you are making an effort to train. It would be a pity if you all died on our first drill session … as entertaining as it might be. It would get.. “she trailed off and sighed falsely “rather lonely”.

Grabbing hold of her yoga mat and making her way out of the house.

As harsh as her words might have sounded it could easily be implied that Rei was an Uptight bitch and it wouldn’t be completely wrong. She didn't care about their feelings much only her own.
Disregarding Enzo words of endearment.

why get close to people….

she didn't see the point. With this line of work, a few of them were bound to die. She didn't want to get attached. she tried her hardest not too.
When in reality she would love to be normal and be able to express herself openly and accept love and friendships in an instant but it just wasn’t that easy for her.
Rei never had a normal childhood. There were never any birthday parties, no one ever tucked her in at night and comfort her when bad dreams plagued her thoughts. When she fell and scraped her knee, no one kissed it.

It was only Rei.

Even the smallest gesture of his silly heart-shaped pancake had filled her with foreign emotions. She felt ridiculous.

Frustrated rei found an open spot directly in the sun and set up her mat. She proceeds with some stretches and then did an array of yoga poses.

Downward facing dog

One-legged king pigeon

Beginning with a downward facing dog and then leading into a one-legged king pigeon. Which she held for a long moment, Giving her Sore muscles a long, deep stretch. Desperately trying to relax and empty her mind of all worry:

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She was rather calm while sipping her glass of water. she leaning against the kitchen sink. She was simply watching them, How they talked. How they interacted.

Honestly, she didn't see demon hunters in any of them. They either seemed normal or disabled.

…maybe that was their advantage….

She had to admit she was highly interested in finding out.

Her eyes lingered on the Blind girl and then her dog. She wasn’t sure how to feel about her companion. It wasn’t that she didn't dislike animals. She just wasn’t around them often and never had a pet, so she couldn’t understand the appeal.

Yes, everything was just fine until a dark-haired young man entered the kitchen. At first, his presence didn't phase her but she couldn’t help but notice his sickly appearance.

He approached her with such a positive demeanor it was disturbing

She Raised an eyebrow
"Hmmm are you..Well enough... you look rather tired? Are you Ill?"

She tilted her head to the side a little and at first, it might seem that she was genuinely asking because she cared about this stranger's well being but really she was a little surprised. she didn't know anything about him and yet he knew her first name and house. It made her a little suspicious about what else he might know about her. If he knew anything at all. She was rather annoyed now.

" Also, Please tell me you're not going to address me by my house each time we converse because I'm going to tell you right now, it will grow rather old for me "

Taking the last sip of water she stared at the food he was preparing then she leaned towards him a little. Eagerly waiting for his reply::
@Calatrava

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It must have been around 3 am when she arrived at the dorms. The house quiet and serene when she entered. it was a relief that she was the only one awake at the time. She had enough excitement for one day and was ready to wash it away with a nice hot shower.
Walking silently down the halls until she came to the door with her name on it. Which she dislikes Instantly and decided she would cover it up later.

Her door opened to a small room with elegant accents of Silver, blue and white. Lace and silk adorn her oversized duvet, with large prints of white dahlias, immersed her full-size bed.
She placed her things inside her white trunk that laid at the foot of her bed and walked into the bathroom. A quick glance in the mirror, it was almost shocking how dirty she was.

Her hair and clothing were a mess…was that a leaf in her hair?
She tossed her dirty clothes in a basket and stepped into the shower, the water soothed her aching body and as she washed, she discovered a few bruises.

After the shower, she moisturized her skin, slipped on her silk nightgown, cleaned her teeth then brushed and braided her hair. A night routine that has never been broken no matter how tired she was.

The lighting in the room was too bright to sleep in so she placed a silk scarf over the lampshade and plopped down on her bed.
While looking up at the ceiling she fidgeted with Something in her right hand, a small silver button which she rubbed fondly with her thumb. She smiled softly and placed it into a shallow, porcelain dish on her nightstand…..

For someone who was so exhausted, she didn't sleep very well and ended up on the floor with her duvet. Morning arrived quickly and she sluggishly forced herself off the floor. After getting dressed she slowly opened her door. Listening as the house roused with life and the morning alarms set off throughout the house. Voices coming from the kitchen. She sighed and cradled her yoga mat to her hip as she walked down the hall to the kitchen.

Rei Stood in the Archway of the kitchen. Dressed in a rather tightly-fitting yoga attire of black and blue, her midriff exposed. Her long Silvery hair draped over her backside and shoulders and was slightly wavy from being braided the night before.

She watched them all for a moment before speaking “Hello”

She then proceeded into the kitchen and placed her mat against one of the cupboards. Searching in the ones above for an empty glass, then proceed to fill it with water. :::