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The last plot, Saga University seems like it would make for a good rp
loving the cyber mech theme here, and then the worldbuilding is just great


Da'Niyah looked very unenthused the moment the rat beastman appeared in the clearing she was beginning to grow accustomed too. The squeaking sounds of garbled nonsense they produced felt like it shouldn't be, or rather like hearing someone say something in another language, which while she was accustomed to, this specific language? or perhaps dialect sounded both inelegant and like high pitched cheerleaders when they sing-songed words instead of cheering them properly. This, by itself, struck a nerve with her and her narrowed slightly, when he or she, or perhaps it started charging her it was almost by instinct that she flitted away, a sidestep which made her toned legs go tuat. The rats spear which it had in a ready to attack position, made it harder for it to turn towards Da'Niyah quickly, so without any second thoughts, she threw her bouquet at them. Soon as she did this, she registered at sudden cry out from Sayu, who was aiming for the neck of the rat. She had little time to consider what Sayu was doing however, as it was still aiming for her in the long run. All her strength training and dealing with hormonal high schoolers was finally being put to use. The bouquet, which seemed to defy all possible logic unraveled an burst in an absolute flurry of flowerfall around the rat thing, actually it was had expanded all around the clearing petals falling slowly and fluttering harmlessly on the other women, however it was densest near her target. This was not all however, because as soon as all the petals had fallen from their thorny stems the thorns seemed to aim at the rat. It didn't look like her skill did much harm, but the thing definitely had small pieces of fur that were surely scattered around them. Now all that lay was lace debris from the previous bouquet, which... seemed to be disappearing? Though a blaring message came through her mind, making her pause briefly. Well, not before taking precautionary steps away from the fur of the disheveled rat.

SKILL ON COOL DOWN

skill, pink roses and burgundy thorns
will be in skill cooldown for five turns


@Hammerman


Da'Niyah had raised an eyebrow at the bunnysuited woman's display. It made the gears in her head start turning, whirring with fascination, before she could make any hypothesis about what was happening, a beeping, ringtone rattled through her mind. She blinked, and the sound continued for a while longer before a letter icon appeared in her vision and opened itself. The message went on with some woman who called herself a god yapped about a mix of useless and somewhat useful information. Perhaps it was strange Da'Niyah first thought was about this 'Gods' questionable wardrobe. However it quickly faded to the back of her minds as she considered the rest of the strange note? email? a message seemed the most proper way to describe it. According to this, they were in a new world, which also begged the question of how and why. Taking into account they should now be able to talk and speak the common tongue of this apparently new world... Her thoughts were cut shorts by the faint sounds of someone-or perhaps something, approaching. She turned to where it sounded like the noise was coming from and the corners of her mouth twitched downwards. "...I hear it as well." She answered simply, if it was dangerous perhaps they all had some sort of magic like the woman in the bunny suit? Soon as such a thought crossed her mind, a bouquet of pink roses appeared in her hand. They were very on theme with her current outfit, and seemed impossibly detailed with small glimmering gemstones and strings of pearls wrapped around with lace and other unnecessary decor. Da'Niyah brung them closer to her face to inspect the newly acquired item, and her grip on the bouquet seemed to have little effect on them. No sooner than when she did that a little icon popped up next to the bouquet, like the ones which appeared next to items in video games. She stared at it as it expanded into a window across her vision giving a description of what she had in her hand.

SKILL ITEM
Pink Roses & Burgundy Thorns

  • inflicts temporary blindness
  • thorns inflict minor physical damage


Da'Niyah raised her eyebrows at the panicking red riding hood, but she shakes Aria's hand. "Da'Niyah." She said, then turned to the red riding hood girl. "If we were kidnapped, lets first consider where you were before this and where you are now. Were in a forest clearing, by ourselves with no visible people nearby. Next, how would we not have woken up while our kidnapper changed us, unless they drugged us? If we were drugged, we would feel the side effects of it, and most likely be dangerously drowsy. If we were knocked out or forcefully put to sleep, we would be feeling a throbbing pain or at least have a wound on our body somewhere. As far as I can tell, everyone here isn't suffering from any pain other than discomfort from our outfit. Also, none of us have trouble speaking as far as I'm aware, we all feel the same as before we woke up here no?" She wasn't in much hurry to explain, and nobody seemed to be nearby except them so it could be assumed they were deep in some unknown forest, stranded. That probably should have made her scared or something, but she couldn't help that she felt a whole lot of nothing. Plus, the weather was quite nice here, wherever they were, and that always made your mood better.

INTERACTING WITH @QIA @Hammerman


Da'Niyah rolls to her side, and lets out an irritated exhale. She was going to slap whoever opened the blinds in her room, it was absolutely too bright now. She opened her eyes, squinting harshly as the bright beams of sunlight blinded her, bringing her arm to her face. It was. . . wet, smelling of morning dew and soil. Now that she could she properly, even if her eyes hadn't fully adjusted she was looking up at the open sky. It was a vast expanse of blue painted over with puffy strokes of white and light grey. A flock of birds were gliding across the canvas of blue above her. Da'Niyah blinked, slowly sitting up and realizing that all of her back, even her hair felt slightly damp. Finally in an upright position, it was apparent she was in a forest clearing and that she wasn't alone. She was more concerned about herself however, so she quickly examined herself. Looking down, her chest stared back at her, cupped in frilly, ruffled layers of delicate lace she had always despised. perhaps despised was the wrong description of it, but the edges of her lips pulled into a faint frown.

Her brown eyes were only filled with disdainful scrutiny as she observed her change of clothing further. A dark pink, or perhaps burgundy corset was around her waist, yet the front of it opened up exposed white lace and floral designs much like the cups holding her chest. Jewels, beads, pearls, feathers and even more flowers adorned her midriff and hips. burgundy long sleeved gloves were on her hands, and she could feel and extrangant choker necklace wrapped around her neck. The corset was over and dress she realized as she saw designed layers of silk and lace coming from underneath to protect what little dignity it could. she was relieved to find that at least the ridiculous get-up had spanks. Looking to her right, she saw a bouquet which quite matched her clothing and nearly let out a scoff. She briefly pondered if an obsessed stalker would soon appear and propose to her.

As she finally paid some proper attention to her surroundings again she saw others, all girls as far as she could tell in ridiculous clothes as well, except they looked young, high school and maybe not even college young. She frowned deeper at that, two others seemed awake, one frantically shaking someone in a bunny suit and another attempting to talk to said person. Standing, Da'Niyah stretches, the satisfying popping of her joints ringing in her ears. The forest around the group looked strange in a slightly whimsical, but also nearly uncanny way. That feeling you get when something is just off, not exactly what something should look like so it makes that feeling of dread pool in your stomach. Da'Niyah scans the treeline quietly, then glances back at the others walking over, hearing the tail end of something the one dressed up like a magical girl says ". . .there" By the looks of it, she was probably saying something to the little red riding hood looking girl. "Dressed up in a ridiculous outfit as well?" She calls out, squinting at the outfits they were all dressed in again, their outfits were better than hers in her opinion, but still could be a source for embarrassment she supposed.

INTERACTING WITH @Qia @Hammerman
I'm fine with starting whenever, I have a lot of free time on my hands until school starts back up.
Wait, Xaltwind I forgot to change Da'Niyah Appearance to fit the face claim, Her hair color is black and her eyes are brown 😭
@Xaltwind No need to worry, I did
Sorry, I forgot about that part, anyways it's fixed now @Xaltwind
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