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The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
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| Hiro_Tsukasa | Jan 7 2010, 06:13 PM Post #1 |
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There is no god up in the sky tonight... no sign of heaven anywhere in sight... This is what it had come to, but it was better than nothing. Or this is what Hiro Tsukasa told himself in his mind with a reassuring air as he pushed past the druken crowds smashed throughout the street corners trying to get admittance into the various clubs that dotted Aurora's Red Light District. The Red Light District was usually a barren ghost town during the day but the second those last few rays of light vanquished from the world it came to life. Glittering signs, an impossible number of people wandering about and every manner of decadence catered to. In some ways it was Hiro's kind of place. Yet the sickening truth he'd come to understand is that even this small haven among the metropolis was an effort of excess even beyond his own tastes. It probably reflected poorly on him, especially to those familiar of Hiro's various... interests... but this really was the cheapest place Hiro could find an apartment in. However, it also served a secondary purpose. This District was a gathering place for the outcasts of society, those with things to hide and likewise those of a less than upstanding status in society. If he was to find Kurayami Fuzen or a way to regain his magical powers then this was the world he had to exist in; not in the front lines against the Heartless side by side to the students of Hyakuji. Hiro laughed and save a slight nod of denial towards the cat calls of several women trying to usher new customers into the club they worked for. He hadn't found a lead in a good while so for the time he was merely wandering the streets keeping his eyes and ears open and alert. Even if the night proved unfruitful on new leads at least he had tried. Pushing past another large crowd all desperately hoping to be picked and admitted into a new night club that just opened in the District Hiro continued walking down the main street within the Red Light District. |
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| Amaya | Jan 7 2010, 06:23 PM Post #2 |
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A large male's body crumpled lifeless to the ground. She enjoyed that soft 'fthump' noise they made as they crumpled down, lifeless, limp... but so heavy with all the, ah...dead weight. It was just the way she was living now, she supposed, but either way it felt as if some of that dead weight dropped on her shoulders with each body she left used and dried up in an alleyway or in a cheap bed. Mexes ran the back of her pale hand across her full red lips, sucking at fluid that wasn't really there. Life force isn't something palpable, not something you can hold in your hand. But... it was slowly filling her up, wasn't it? No, not really. But it was TRYING to fill the void in her, and that's all she could ask, no? She looked down at her body, appraising the tight leather corset the man had imagined onto her and the short skirt that was quite a mess from all his grabbing. She exhaled and rolled her eyes, she didn't think this form was very beautiful at all! Closing her now-blue eyes, Mexes felt her body transform in the shadows, take on a slightly shorter, more curved, frame. Her skin was still pale but now she wore a charming red dress, slit high up the side and exposing her pale flesh. Low cut in the front, of course, she'd have no problem picking up her next target... 'That's all life is, anymore, isn't it? One homme pathétique after another...' Her now-green eyes filled with sadness, and she felt her lip quiver. 'Will this nobody ever feel complete...?' She swallowed her emotions and pushed a smile to her full lips, strutting out into the street and leaning herself against the wall, watching for the right man...waiting...and hoping that maybe this one, maybe the next one, will give her what she's been seeking. |
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| Hiro_Tsukasa | Jan 7 2010, 06:43 PM Post #3 |
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As Hiro Tsukasa continued pushing through the various crowds literring the streets of the Red Light District one woman caught his eye. She emerged from one of the nearby alleyways with a stunning red dressed stretched over her perfect body; and perhaps it was this perfection draped against the obvious constant incompleteness most looks held in the District that made her stand out such. She might even notice his face among the crowd pausing for a few moments longer than the mass moving past's own speed his eyes captivated in her frame. However, ultimately he simply gave a calmed half-grin if she happened to even be paying attention and began to walk on. Her emergence from the alley pretty clearly spoke of her occupation in the District. So even despite the almost impossible alluring apperance Hiro would pass upon any feelings he had to actually engage her in conversation. He had joined this world, this den of decadence and darkness, but that didn't mean he ended to start playing by their laws and become a cog in the endless cycle of hedonism it contained. "Looks like there won't be anything eventful tonight," Hiro mumbled softly to himself. He'd been wandering around for hours now. It seemed Yami and the key to his Magic eluded him for another day. |
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| Amaya | Jan 7 2010, 06:48 PM Post #4 |
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Her deep green eyes did indeed lock onto the man's gaze. She held him for a few moments but he soon was turned away before she could even attempt to draw him in. But she didn't need much time, she knew that face from some of the others, he had used to be something great, she heard... though somehow it had changed? Mexes couldn't remember, her mind was too fuzzy... and she had pushed that part of her life away anyway! She didn't need all those stupid rules, those stupid jobs.... And being around others of her own kind never did make her feel any less insignificant.... She knew this man dabbled in magic, at least... and she sure could use some magic. Maybe he could restore her memories? Or at the very least... maybe he could contribute to the many men she drained to fill the emptiness inside her. With a curt nod of her head, she began following the man through the crowd, far enough away that she wouldn't be noticed, but close enough that she could tap into him...read his desires, and mold her body to his picture of perfection. He wouldn't deny her. |
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| Hiro_Tsukasa | Jan 7 2010, 07:19 PM Post #5 |
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Slowly Mexes would begin to change unbeknownst to those around her due to the specific nature of her abilities. This was probably for the best because quickly she would find Hiro far unlike any of her past targets. Rather than simply shapeshifting directly to a new form and the process ending she seemed to cycle rapidly through a myriad of forms and attire; whether this was a testament to Hiro's level of desire or a point of shame couldn't be said. Finally, though, her new apperance had become set. Mexes had become taller however she was still at least a head shorter than Hiro was, from this her legs had become a good deal longer with her thighs a bit more thick, her bust had increased quite tremendously and this was amply shown off by the short tight black dress she now wore whose length seducitvely revealed partially the garter straps connected to the black thigh highs she now wore. Her hair had grown longer and turned blonde in an elaborate design while at the same time some of it rested over the left side of her face masking it from sight giving her something of a mysterious air. Now once again in proper time with reality a few in the crowd would pause momentarily staring in awe and wondering where such perfection had come from before moving on clearly feeling that even in a District where anything could be bought, she would cost far too much. Hiro Tsukasa, however, was unaware of this on ahead down the street. He'd almost run out of options by this point and was thus slowly on his way to returning to the shady apartment complex he now held residence in. "No luck tonight," Hiro mumbled softly as he let out a calming sigh. In some ways no news was good news. Kurayami Fuzen was out there somewhere with every ounce of power Hiro once had plus all the strength of being a Vampire. Hiro knew if he poked his head too much into the wrong areas and caught the eye of Yami that he might be thrust into a fight prematurely and though his Persona was quite capable he knew he could not defeat Yami currently; there was no lack of confidence presence in this conclusion, it was sheer fact. |
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| Amaya | Jan 8 2010, 05:05 PM Post #6 |
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Mexes felt her body shifting the whole time, all the flickering forms and clothing... Strange man with strange tastes, this one. He seemed to love a little of everything, actually.... Which was simply wonderful, she could do quite enough things to please him, she suspected. Quietly, Mexes approached the man and slithered in front of him, her hands behind her back, fingers locked, making her bust rise up a bit as she smiled sweetly to him, her head cocking to one side. "Sir... Excuse me... I don't suppose you're...Ah... interested in some...er...private time...?" She purposely tried to seem awkward, out of place... After keeping cautious eye contact with him for a moment she looked down and bit her lip, nervously twisting a bit of hair around her finger. "Oh... Never mind." She mumbled and started to shuffle off, muttering to herself. "It's stupid, no one's going to want me..." |
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| Hiro_Tsukasa | Jan 8 2010, 05:23 PM Post #7 |
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"You're joking, right?" Hiro asked immediatly in a rather dull tone. In truth, however, Hiro was intoxicated the second he saw the woman. She was perfect. Hiro had never really fully considered what he would think was perfect; but he had to believe this would at least be close if not spot on. Nobody would want her? Was she serious? She didn't even need the slight seductive gestures with her lips and hair; she was a knockout plain and simple. Hiro couldn't deny that he hardly knew her yet he wanted her so bad it almost worried him; was there something supernatural at work? Still, he kept at least one wall left in his mind over the issue. In all likelyhood she was someone very much a part of the Red Light District. Hiro had already vowed even if he would hide among them he wouldn't join their ranks. Still, there was something foreign to the world around them that Hiro could notice. Maybe she wasn't from the District and simply new in town. He might as well hazard around the subject; the real goal of his night had already eluded him. "Or..." Hiro continued,"Either that's your gimmick for customers or you're not from around here. Which is it?" |
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| Amaya | Jan 8 2010, 05:32 PM Post #8 |
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The girl kept her head down shyly as he spoke, shrugging her shoulders a little. "I'm... not really joking." She shifted from foot to foot then sighed, still tugging at her hair for a few moments before looking up at him, bright blue eyes locked on his. "I've never...never done this before. But the money..." Her eyes fell away from his, looking ashamed. "You just have to do what you must, right? The world is a horrible place these days... n'est-ce pas?" She forced a little smile, timid, her full lips curling up a bit at the end...but the gesture seemed to make her tired and it quickly fell away. Mexes wasn't sure anymore if this was an act or not. "I don't want to bother you though, Sir, you seem nice enough and like you're busy.." Subtly, she shifted her body and gripped her bicep with her right hand, looking nervous, and also smushing her large breasts together. |
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| Hiro_Tsukasa | Jan 8 2010, 05:41 PM Post #9 |
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It made sense to Hiro now. She was certainly built for the job if she chose it. However, she had not. He wondered quietly to himself how many other people had been swallowed up in this District for that very sentiment. "You just have to do what you must." The way she spoke was in such a touching manner that even someone like Hiro pushed aside his desire for the moment. "Anyone would want you," Hiro began with a soft reassuring smile, "You're downright perfect. But that aside... there's other ways; you shouldn't be doing this to yourself. Come on..." Walking ahead Hiro placed a hand gently on her shoulder turning her to face foward with him and then gave her a soft touch upon her bare upper back as if suggesting she walk with him. "My name's Hiro Tsukasa," He began in a friendly tone with a hint of concern, "I guess in some ways we're similar. I'm not a part of this place either... it was just the cheapest place I could find an apartment in..." |
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| Amaya | Jan 8 2010, 05:52 PM Post #10 |
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"Cheapest is not always so cheap," She muttered, walking along beside him. As she did he'd feel his emotions for her building larger and larger slowly. She suddenly seemed very important, priceless, even. Fresh love. The woman stopped though, with his hand on her back and looked up at him almost apologetically, gripping her bicep again. "I am sorry though, Sir. I really do not have the time," There was a bit of an accent there, and Mexes found it more startling than Hiro would, more than likely. She hadn't heard her own accent for quite some time. Her vocabulary was slowly inching up into her mind as well. She could remember more French words... even though they were blurry. "Merci, Sir... but I have to get what I need as soon as possible." Her eyes turned away again and she tucked a strand of loose blonde hair behind her ear. "Who am I kidding anyway? Maybe I want the company as well. Les nuits ont froid, n'est-ce pas?" She murmured the last bit under her breath, not sure if he'd understand her words or not. Words that were quickly rushing back into her mind. Part of her wanted to simply sit and talk with the man... but the beast that she was wanted him... in many ways. |
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| Hiro_Tsukasa | Jan 8 2010, 06:05 PM Post #11 |
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Hiro detected a hint of a French accent upon her voice and this was only one more block to the growing tower of factors that made the woman so perfect to him. Had he really become so smitten this soon? He couldn't let her walk away now; he had to protect her. "Please," Hiro spoke in a still calmed voice but with a hint of pleading, "Stay? If you really need the money how about I just pay you for conversation?" He'd said it so suddenly without even thinking. He couldn't become a charity to every down on their luck woman he met, especially sans his magical powers, but that didn't matter. Hiro was aware after the fact of what he said but despite that he didn't desire taking it back at all in the least. It didn't matter; she was perfect. He'd help here. "I'm sorry," Hiro continued still in a slight pleading tone, "I don't even know your name, but... I just can't let you do this to yourself. If you get what you need anyways then it doesn't matter right? So..." |
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| Amaya | Jan 8 2010, 06:12 PM Post #12 |
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She was quiet a few moments, then dipped her head in a soft nod. "Oui..." She nodded her head again then gave the man a shy smile. "I would like that, yes." Mexes considered at first giving the man the wrong name, but decided against it. What did it matter if he knew or not? At first she hadn't even been aware that she HAD another name. But when some of the other members mentioned their 'old names' she set about figuring out hers. Softly, her voice like velvet, the woman cooed, "My name is Esme, mon cher." Her bright eyes ran around them slowly, then settled back on the man. "Where are we off to? Hmm?" She tilted her head a bit and offered him a small smile. "Unless you'd like to talk in the middle of the street?" She offered the suggestion, but didn't seem to like it very much at all. Not by the way she rubbed her arms, goosebumps visible. Wearing so little so late at night did nothing for her body Edited by Amaya, Jan 8 2010, 06:16 PM.
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| Hiro_Tsukasa | Jan 8 2010, 06:23 PM Post #13 |
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"Esme," Hiro repeated slowly with a soft smile, "Interesting name." His eyes held a glassy look by this point almost as if he'd become intoxicated off her lovely voice. Every word she spoke, every movement she made, the sight of her eyes; everything little detail made her irrationally more perfect in Hiro's mind. However, where could they go? He felt bad asking her back to his apartment; the point was to help not make her become what he wanted to save her from. That only left seedy bars and even more questionable places. As Hiro pondered what to say he could notice the goosebumps spreading across her pale skin. While the sight was somewhat alluring Hiro felt bad and quickly took off his usual jacket and placed it over her shoulders. "Here," He spoke softly in a loving tone as he then placed an arm around her pressing Esme close against his body to try and keep her even warmer, "Well... there's my apartment but I don't want you to get the wrong idea. Other then that there's not a lot of good options here... it's mostly bars and clubs..." |
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| Amaya | Jan 8 2010, 06:27 PM Post #14 |
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"Oh no no!" She gasped as he took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders. Her cheeks flushed a genuine blush at the gesture, her teeth latching onto her full lower lip. She had had men try to charm her into bed -- not that it was hard -- but never... Never had she had such a genuine gesture of concern. The woman pouted a little as she was drawn in and unable to give the man his coat back, but she quickly relaxed and gave him a little sigh. "I would not mind your apartment, mon cher. It does not bother me!" She smiled a little and laid her cheek softly to his chest, eyes closing. How shel oved the strong embrace of a man... "Perhaps I enjoy this 'wrong idea'..." |
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| Hiro_Tsukasa | Jan 8 2010, 06:34 PM Post #15 |
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Hiro's face flushed red, a rare occurence for him, at her final words and the enjoyment he held in it was evident from the smug grin on his face. But... he was getting so confused; he wanted to help her. Yet at the same time a thousand different emotions shot through his heart. He had already been on his way home to start with so it was a very short walk back to the apartment complex where he lived. As they began to ascend the stairs he spoke once more, "If you're really sure then okay. It's nothing fancy but due to certain circumstances I don't have much of a choice." It seemed rarely did a moment go by when Hiro was reminded how much he missed his Magic. All in due time, he supposed. As they reached the front door Hiro unlocked it slowly and finally separated from her for the first time since he'd pressed against her and held the door open for her to walk on inside. It was a simple apartment dimly lit by a single lamp for the moment. A large open living room fully furnished with a cornered area sections off as a kitchen. One side held two shut doors presumably leading to other rooms. "Sorry if there's any mess," Hiro said meekishly, "I wasn't expecting to have company..." |
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