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Monster Musume: Everyday life with Monsters.

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I'm thinking I'll have to go ahead and open this RP I mean it's not often that you get a stalker and an Ewok Waifu in the same thread!

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She heard the man attempting to cheer her up with words of advice that she only just registered before the woman who had offered to take her somewhere helped her to her feet. Her wings drooping behind her she walked, something she would never do, the small rocks and debris that she stepped over hurting her feet but she didn’t care. Unlike others that have walked all their lives the bottom of her feet are incredibly soft thanks to not actually being used. She couldn’t care less however, when they reached the car that she was led to she would look up, it was monstrous to her small body, she would spread her wings and lift herself up getting in the car.
As the woman started her car the music that came blasting out hurt her ears causing her to flinch visibly. When it was turned down she would bring her knees up to her chest and lower her head. The world would blur by outside of her own mind, she barely even heard the radio now playing as background sound. It could have been a millennium or it could have been a second before they arrived at the hospital she couldn’t have told you.
“A’ight, here we are. Ya...want my number or somethin’ so ya got a ride back? Don’t know if you’re gonna be wantin’ to stay the night here or not.”
Cienna would look up at the woman her eyes seeming empty as she looked at the mask that the woman wore. She considered it for a moment “I… I… I don’t know…” she answered truthfully before continuing “h… how far… ar… are we from…” she would breathe softly “Andrew Heiskell Braille and Talking Book Library” a dejected look on her face, if she could find the library where she worked she would be able to make it home from here on her own without having to be a burden to anyone else. “I…if… if it’s… not too far…” she looked down again “I… I can get home…” she would say softly as she waited for The woman to respond. “Cienna… it… it’s… my… my name…” she would add after a few seconds. “th… thank… thank you…” she would reach into the other side of her top pulling out her small purse, opening it she would pull out a few notes feeling them before handing over a $100 note. “f…for… fuel…” she says softly.

Monster Musume: Everyday life with Monsters.

Yes boys and girls for monsters are allowed, and same

Monster Musume: Everyday life with Monsters.

The world has recently taken a shift from what has been considered the norm, facing a bright new future the world has openly embraced the demi-human races. The Demi-humans are somewhat human but most of them have major defining points that make them clearly “less than human” in their own rights. Some people have gone out of their way to embrace the new races being introduced into society, opening their homes and their lives to them in the name of cultural exchange. Formerly these interactions between Human and Demi-human were kept top secret and managed by the governments of the world.

With the introduction of the Cultural Exchange Bill lots of things changed almost overnight. The sight of many different races became more and more common and new laws had to be brought in to govern their interactions. Without this guiding principle who knows what humans would do, not having the best track record when dealing with something new. Over all the introduction of the monster races has gone smoothly, but like all new things it hasn’t been without hiccup.
For every ten people who go out of their way to help the program succeed and honestly try, there are those that seek to hurt, abuse, or otherwise subvert the reason the Demi-humans have come to stay with us.

Which Kind of person will you be,
Will you be the demi-human travelling a long way from home to learn how Humans live and to experience new things. Or will you be the Human who opens your home to the demi-humans who might have special needs, who knows maybe even you’ll open your heart to them. Or are you the last type seeking to subvert the course of the Cultural exchange Bill, are you the type that wants to make a quick buck for yourself or just to see pain and suffering in others.

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Zephyr detected the presence of a demon and a not quite demon that seemed to be hidden to his senses. ‘Maybe repressed’ he thought to himself and would have chosen to ignore the abominations and continue to enter the main lobby tracking the source of the magic when he felt the presence of the demon expand rather exponentially. He felt the warning behind it, magic attack aside even with an alpha priority he would not take this in passing, He stepped back following the trace of the essence towards a group where an ambulance had just roared off towards its destination.
He could clearly see a demon but the repressed demon had vanished now, ‘the ambulance’ he thought stepping forward his face impassive as he looked over the demon, “do not presume to tell me to leave filth.” He spat the last word as if it were a compliment to the demon he had never met. Simply being a demon was more than enough to earn his disgust. “I go where the church wills when they do, you would do wise to remember that.” His tone was matter of fact before he turned to return to his investigation his warning quite evident.



Cienna felt someone tap her on the shoulder it was enough to bring the real world crashing back in on her she turned to face the direction she thought that the person who had touched her was when she heard.
Hey, lady. D’ya need a ride home or anythin’? Might take a while, but if ya tell me where to go I can get ya there.”
She would nodded softly tears still falling from her face as her mind continually looped on the same things.
“Please… can you take me to the hospital…” her voice barely a whisper above the sounds of the others, She completely ignored the new presence if because she was totally unable to process any more input. “I have to apologize.’ She would add more to herself than to the woman who seemed to not know how to comfort her though she was trying. On some level Cienna would appreciate that and if her mind weren’t an endless loop of ‘you’re horrible, she hates you, you don’t deserve to live’ she would have even said so.
She would then fall silent while she waited for the woman to reply her body shaking, whether from the rain chilling her now or the incredibly deep depression she was feeling, the pain of her emotions, not even she could tell. She wanted to see Julies face once more, even if it were only once more and Julie decided she never wanted to talk to her again she would honour that.
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Cienna barely even acknowledged the world kneeling there on the ground, she hadn’t noticed the demon beside her attempts to garner her attention to comfort Julie, she hadn’t heard the Ambulance approaching, she barely even registered the words that the ambulance driver spoke.
"She's going to SCO Hospital if you want to visit."
The words passed over her, somewhere her mind deemed it important enough to remember but she couldn’t tell you where. She wanted to cease existing as the pain from her chest washed over her like waves crashing on the shore line built by rocks. After the ambulance vanished into the throng of cars and other traffic her body began to shake as she was wracked by sobs.
She curled into herself tighter wrapping her arms around her chest to keep the pain at bay, or to hold herself together. The only thing she was aware of at that moment is the emptiness she felt at Julie being taken away, it felt to her like she was out of her reach forever at this point. Like her heart belonged in a different time, maybe even to someone else.
‘I’m horrible’ she thought to herself not wanting to acknowledge the world, feeling as if it had fallen away completely leaving her kneeling, curled in a world of darkness all alone, with nothing but her thoughts to torment her.

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@JBRam2002 All good :D
I'll be going through and grabbing all the info again shortly now we have everyone all set, and posts going nicely! gonna have some fun!

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