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Today's the first time in a long time that I've felt empty. Not even sad or tired, just empty. This quarantine is getting to me more than I thought.
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5 yrs ago
@Jessica Bunny: You live in America! College is optional (and expensive) and around you is opportunity. I believe you can make it!
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5 yrs ago
Magical Girl RP, Original World: roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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Oh shit, I've been surrounded! The room is ripe with the scent of bitches!
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@Apollosarcher Still got room for one more?
Eh, why not? Giving my tentative interest until I see more.
Delet this
@Guess Who Still waiting on @Rune_Alchemist or someone else to post. My next one will probably be a collab w/Sieg.
Takenori Ryuunosuke


Ryuunosuke grinned cheerily at Tsukimi. So he wasn't going to join, but he wasn't against it at the same time. He seemed like a pretty uptight guy though, which didn't surprise him in the least. If he had his own peerage that meant he had Evil Pieces, and the only ones who were given those things were members of what basically amounted to Devil-kind elite. He was one of the upper crust of devil society, with all the bullshit responsibilities that came with it.

Not all that different from human royalty, come to think of it.

"Thanks for the offer, but I don't think I'll be coming here unless it's to fight," he stated bluntly. These guys were an interesting lot for sure, but at the end of the day, he was a human and they were devils. Over the normal course of things they would either have nothing to do with, or be attempting to kill each other. It somewhat highlighted how much of an anomaly Ryuunosuke was, as a human powerful enough to face devils, exorcists, and other supernatural beings, yet remained fiercely independent of a side.

"Though, I may have to come back to ask a few questions."

His eyes followed Kenji and Ekibe as they approached Nora. He picked up on their conversation fairly easily, and for a moment, his eyes narrowed with hostility towards Tsukimi. He'd assumed that girl was a standard member of their peerage, but from the way they spoke to her, it was apparent that she had only recently become aware of the supernatural, not to mention her being a devil.

The peerage system was something he could not reconcile with easily. He was aware that it wasn't slavery, and he was aware that at least on some level, the members of a peerage were free, but it was still a bondage the likes of which he would never willingly sumbit to. A part of him intrinically relished the freedom that he possessed, and chaffed at seeing the lack of similar freedom of others.

It was one thing if Nora chose on her own to become what she was now, but if she was forced into this life, into making that choice, then Siegfried was the least of his concerns.

If that were the case, then he'd have Tsukimi's head on a platter before sundown.

He paused for a moment. At least, as of this moment, the other girl seemed to be well-adjusted and not putting up much of a resistance. That was a good sign, and this was a matter he could stave off for later. Right now, he kept someone waiting for him long enough.

Ignoring the stares of the other members that he was sure would be on him, he followed the path Siegfried took to Kenji's training grounds, waving at Kohana along the way.

Once he was in front of the cursed dragon, he shot the other boy an insolent grin.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Scales, had to chat with your king for a bit," he said inclining his head in his direction. "So, the boring stuff is out of the way. Let's do this." His arms were already channeling chakra into him as his posture slackened into a more relaxed stance. It was an amateurish position, full of openings and undisciplined.

He stretched his hand out and curled his hands in and out in a 'come at me' gesture, and his grin only grew wider.



Nice. I'll throw my support and try to get something done by tomorrow.
Count me in friend! I'm excited for this, especially as I've got nothong else to do. I'll throw a CS up tomorrow.
Takenori Ryuunosuke


Ryuunosuke watched dispassionately as a things got more confusing. He was surprised, but pleased, that Siegfried was on board for a little fun, and if he'd known that all it'd take was a demonstration of his abilities he'd have hit him a lot sooner, but the hectic scene unfolding inside the club-room left him standing still and scratching his head. By the end of it all, the club-room was housing a couple of new occupants, only one of which he recognized.

"Weren't you supposed to hand that over earlier," he deadpanned as Kohana gave the papers to the one he could only assume was their King. The way they deffered to him and the fact that he was the club president despite Mr. Mighty-Scales being here was a good indication of it.

He shrugged, that was no longer his business. Right now, he had more fun things to do.

"So, yer the King Piece of this chess set, eh? Which means yer a pure-blooded devil. Hope yah don't mind this lil' ol' human borrowing one of 'em for a fun," he said, jabbing his thumbs towards Siegfried. "Unless, ye want in instead?" His grin turned from playful to predatory in the span of a second. Siegfried's strength was impressive enough already, so what did that say about his King?

He glanced towards the newcomers. All girls. Was this guy trying to start a Harem or something? He didn't look like the kind, but then again, looks could be deceiving. His turned his gaze towards the girl in the skimpy clothes and thought that maybe he wasn't that far off the mark. Either way, they weren't the objects of his focus at the moment. He'd deal with the King and the Dragon first, the others could come later.

It never really occurred to him that at this moment he was surrounded by a devil and his peerage after openly stating his intention to maim one of them. If Tsukimi chose to do so, it would have been the simplest thing for him to order his peerage to gang up on him. Even Ryuunosuke would have a hard time getting away from this many devil in such a small area.

Of course, him being who he is, if the idea ever did make its way to his head, he'd probably start a fight with all of them at the same time. Winning or losing was never a hard concern of his after all.
Takenori Ryuunosuke


Ryuunosuke narrowed his eyes as he saw Sieg move in to grab him. He saw the move coming, but was too unprepared to react to it. Feeling the grip under his shirt, Ryuunosuke guessed that the dragon was two embers short of his boiling point. His speed at that moment was on the level of a high-class devil, and he had no problem believing his claim of being a dragon after a bit of thinking.

He was about to shove the blonde out of his face when a small and furry winged . . . thing, landed on top of him. The appearance of a familiar and the usage of the word King made it evident that he'd happened upon a peerage - the thought of it got him excited anew; those at the head of a peerage were always high-class devils, no exceptions, and devilish pride would no doubt make sure that the peerage they formed was one that could suitably display its strength in front of other peerages.

This was something he'd learned from his time with Christopher. A peerage of devils was one of the some exhilarating opponents the old man had come across, and even though he never encountered another one while he was with him, he always said that if he could draw the attentions of a peerage, then it promised a fight like no other.

Whatever the case, the furry thing gave him a message. It was simple in intent and wording. Don't fight in the school, don't kill each other. Apparently the head of this particular group wasn't as violent as some of the others he'd heard about.

Well, that suited him just fine.

Ryuunosuke smiled and let loose a small chuckle. All he'd come here for was a simple delivery, and instead he'd bumped into a whole slew of potential opponents, new playmates that were hiding in what was practically his backyard.

His expression changed suddenly. The atmosphere became dense, and the air about him turned dangerous. He shifted the chakra inside him and diverted it towards a slap on the arm attached to the offending hand grabbing him.

The physical effects were minimal on the surface, but the sudden invasion of foreign energies on his body would wreck havoc on the energy flow of arm, debilitating it momentarily. In that moment, Ryuunosuke pushed himself away casually, almost looking as though he were holding the dragon in contempt.

"Take it outside and be sure not to kill him, a'ight, I can do that," he said, nodding at the familiar. "So, what about you lizard breath?" His tone was deliberately condescending towards him. Anything to get him angrier than he was. Anything to get him to fight.
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