Nikki Moonlight

Dragon Academy

A young homeless woman came into the tavern. However, she did not look like your average girl. She had a man's clothes on, wore a cap common to the teenage boys in her home city and had bound her otherwise ample chest. Most people ignored her in this city, which was what she wanted, thanks to her clothing style. Most just thought she was a feminine boy. But under the cap, she had fiery red curls that looked like blood was magically on her head, expressive and wide blue eyes. She placed a silver coin on the counter. "The usual for me, please." Came a husky voice that made her sound like a boy. That was the voice she used whenever dealing with people. Her inherited sword she had gotten from her grandmother, who was long since dead hung around her hips, the baggy peasant's shirt covering her hourglass figure.

She watched the Innkeepers, who had taken pity on her, get her usual ready. She sighed softly, then smiled as her food came. "Thank ye." she said in that same voice, beginning to eat. She begged on a well known corner of the market and she was often only given bronze and silver coins but one silver coin was enough to buy her food. She looked and found a poster when she was finished. She went to take a look. She smiled. The perfect opportunity for her. She was more than happy to find this.

G'day, Salutations, Hola, Whatever

@Simokey Hi there, if you ever want to do a 1x1 I'm always open! Most of my partners disappear or flake out on me though...But anyway, I'm a Taurus too!

Slave ship wrecked

@Gentlemanvaultboy

Willow continued running. "I've heard stories..." she managed to rasp as she moved her legs. Since she was soaked from swimming, it was a little harder to run. Her shift was dripping wet still, sticking to her shapely figure as her breast heaved. She remembered when she had been taken from her home. The slavers had been following her for some time due to her rare condition of albinsm and had stolen her from her parents' home late at night. They had told her she would make a wonderful collector's item.

The Killing Club (Assassin School RP)

@Flightless_Soul okay then xD

The Killing Club (Assassin School RP)

@Flightless_Soul

The young woman bowed deeply. "Of course, Natsume-sama. I won't fail you." Her expression was emotionless. She turned and walked out of the office. She wouldn't tell her father or mother until after her assignment. Though this was an assignment her father would definitely be proud of. Coming from a long line of assassins from her father's side, she was taught the basics of the trade at a young age: Be discreet, don't get caught, and use whatever means you have to accomplish your goal. Unfotunately for her, her mother never approved of anything, she never had. She didn't approve of her unless she got top grades in school. Her father was a part of Requiem. Though he worked from the shadows. She shook her head to clear her thoughts and focused on her mission. This should be easy. Unless this man's wife had a gun and was trained to use it. Then it would be slightly more difficult. But Aya was swift, agile.

@King Tai

Aya did not notice as she walked past Ringo, a look of emotionlessness on her face, though a tiny smirk played her plump, pale lips.

The Killing Club (Assassin School RP)

@Flightless_Soul

I'm kinda scared to ask what Hibana wants to talk to Aya about xD

Slave ship wrecked

@Kelewen@xChrome@DriveEMOut@Gentlemanvaultboy

The albino girl stopped and with almost inhuman strength snapped off the chain on Brinley's leg, letting her run. She continued running, the band around her own ankle was free of chain. She caught up with Gregor and the young boy and she continued running, her long, shapely legs rivaling Gregor's in length. Willow, as she was named, huffed a little as she wiped sweat from her brow.

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@Lady Athena@DriveEMOut

Hana looked as Enya left, then she looked back at Archer, waiting for him to speak.

The Killing Club (Assassin School RP)

@DriveEMOut@King Tai@bloonewb

Aya did not react to the execution with any emotion whatsoever, despite the fact two of the other students had just been killed. She simply blinked a little, her thick, long lashes brushing her cheeks a little.

@Flightless_Soul

As the others had gone, Aya was now alone with the Headmistress. "What matters did you want to speak with me about, My Lady?" she asked respectfully. Her normally icy blue eyes held respect in them, and some other unreadable emotion. Her hands were behind her back as she stood looking at the woman before her.

The Killing Club (Assassin School RP)

@bloonewb@Flightless_Soul@King Tai@DriveEMOut

Aya rolled her eyes and got to the Headmistress's office, taking a seat away from the group that had formed. She was the only girl in the group, it seemed... At that she frowned slightly. She turned her attention to the admittedly beautiful woman in front of her. Aya was much like Hibana, however not quite as devious.