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May 28, 2013

「 E x t r a o r d i n a r y 」

《 18+ 》

《 Romance, School Life, Yaoi, Supernatural, Drama, Mystery, Humor?, Horror? 》

❝ the story ❞

"Do you believe that ghosts exists? Do you think that Japanese mythology isn't just history? Do you know if urban legends are real?"

When it comes to supernatural, The "Extreme Paranomal Investigators of Coolness!" a.k.a EPIC are on the case!

Famous! (Awesome!)

Talented! (Seriously?)

Fearless! (Maybe~)

No matter how scary the cases are or how simple and heart-wrenching it may be, they won't stop at nothing but solve cases that not even police, detectives or any other investigators can answer! That is, if they only believe at the unnatural which is not the case.

Whoever you are or whatever problems that you have with the unknown, you'll know who to find!

But...

When did everything start?

It all started in high school by a boy whose love for supernatural was where everything began...

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❝ characters ❞

Techno

Name
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(Last Name) Yasushi; (First Name) Kaito /("Kai" for short)

Codename
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Jazz D'Funk

Age
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18

Hair Color
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Cobalt

Eye Color
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Light Blue

Position
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Seke

Likes
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Supernatural, Anything not normal, Music, All genre of music, Donuts

Dislikes
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Liars/Lies, Wine, Broccoli, Cockroaches

Hobbies
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Listening to music, Watching Supernatural movies, Reading Supernatural books and fictions, Anything that has to do with supernatural things, Cooking

Personality
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Cheery, goofy and sometimes - if not often - childish. Kaito is honest, lively and always full of life. Stubborn and persistent, he can be very annoying depending on a person's perceptive but there's no denying that he's quite a charmer. He doesn't look and acts like a leader - it is kinda funny how the others react once they knew he's the leader of the group - but it shows that he's reliable, dependable and very caring. There are times where he's serious and that's where one can see that he is definitely a leader. He is kinda reckless when one is in danger, he's not hesitant to help people. He has an eye for anything unique, even people just by looking at them.

Background
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Once upon a time, there was one family: A Father, A Mother, and A Young Son. They were happy, normal happy family. Not until they got into a huge debt and Father suddenly disappeared one day. Mother went into a huge depression and started to neglect the Young Son. The Young Son didn't mind and tried to be mature, slowly learned to cook and clean and took gentle care of Mother at the age of 10. Their debt still hadn't been paid so the Young Son tried to do jobs to earn money like taking care of the neighbors' pets, watering gardens, cleaning and other simple stuff because he was still a kid, he couldn't get a steady job. It wasn't until he was 12 that an Old Lady and Old Man came. Who were they? The Old Lady was grumpy, seeing their current state. By now, the Young Son and Mother lived in a small house, looking almost empty and old. The Old Man gently asked the Young Son's life. The Young Son told him all of it. Starting with the debt, Father's disappearance, Mother's depression, the jobs he did, everything. The Old Lady was furious, muttering something about "No good Step-Son." It wasn't until longer that he learned that the Old Lady and Old Man was his grandparents; Mother's parents. The Young Son learned that Mother wasn't supposed to marry Father but instead, another man. But Mother and Father fell in love and both decided to run away instead because they knew Old Lady wouldn't accept. That's what they thought. The Old Lady and Old Man took the Young Son and Mother away and back into Mother's previous home. But Mother refused to, who didn't want to leave the house that Mother and Father along with Young Son lived in, creating precious memories. Mother still hasn't accepted that Father disappeared. One day, Mother went back to their now old home. Hours later, they suddenly received a startling news.

Mother committed suicide. In the place the Once Normal Happy Family used to live.

Extra
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Always carrying his headphones (in the pic) around, except having baths. Very attached to his headphones. Not very bright in academics. He's always eating donuts once a day. He'll lie if it's very necessary, he'll just sulk about it because he doesn't like to lie.

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Name: (Last Name) Nakamaru; (Middle/Nickname) Senji; (First Name) Toshi

Codename: Ace or Black Jack

Age: 19

Hair Color: Sandy Blonde

Eye Color: Grayish Blue

Position: Seke

Likes: Messing around with unexplained things, tarot cards, playing cards, doing card tricks and horror movies- basically working with his hands.

Dislikes: Spider's, when his tarot cards get bent, cheating/ double crosser's.

Hobbies: Playing card games, listening to music, hanging around dark and haunted places, working on making gadgets.

Personality: Sly, cunning, a trickster- Toshi is what you call a "silver tongue" meaning he is very persuasive. But he does however not hold the qualities of a leader, he's more of a follower and despite his looks he could be very shy and sensitive. He wears a face that screams untrustworthy and manipulative but in reality he is quite the trustworthy sort. At times he can be cruel and emotionless but that's only if you mess with him or his friends a little to much. Also he is actually quite smart and can be a bit sarcastic at times.

Background: Meet the Nakamaru family, a loving mother, a loving father, and three loving children. The mother had a sixth sense which means she was a medium, a person who can communicate with ghost and other things beyond the grave. The father was a detective and a very well known and good one at that- he has seen things that would normally traumatize normal person. The three children were close together, each one of them had the other's back. However, on the night of the children's grandfather's death- the anniversary of his passing; the mother held a seance. At first nothing happened, but then one of the children started to scream in pain and after the family tried to calm him down he got up from the table and walked over towards where the kitchen knifes were at and threw the knife at one of his brother's. Killing him. The family mourned over their lost. As year's went on by the family drifted apart, only to be reunited when the death of the other son had occurred.

Extra: He can communicate with ghost and see how they have died or can see things that normal people can't- he got that ability from his mother. Can read tarot cards with ease and is very intelligent/ gets good marks in all his classes.

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Appearance:

Name: Taki Takehiro

Codename: Eden

Age: 18

Hair Color: Blond

Eye Color: amethyst

Position: Seke

Likes: Talking to the dead and studying mythology

Dislikes: pushy people / scary things / spiders

Hobbies: Reading / drawing / surfing the internet for more information

Personality: Sweet, a little goofy, has fun hanging out with friends even if he can be a bit awkward since he's rather nerdy. Being a bit on the calmer side most of the time he's fairly subdued and views himself as a boring person but he's not. He's very passionate about the things he's into and very intelligent.

Background: Taki lived with his parents for many years since he was still in high school. His parents were nothing special to really talk about. His mother was a technician and his father was a lawyer. Once he graduated he started at a college a couple years early. Now he's eighteen and going to a big college in town. He plans on being a great scientist. He enjoys space and quantum physics.

After his first year in college he went on a trip with his parents and got into a horrible car accident. Both his parents were lost and he suffered a concussion. When he awoke three month later he found his world turned upside-down. Now living on his own and going through physical therapy he noticed he started seeing things out of the corner of his eye more. He noticed things as a child but dismissed it like most people do. Because of his strong mind he saw things but chose to ignore it since that's what society teaches us.

One night he finally saw his first ghost when he visited his parents grave. His mother stricken with grief from loosing her life so soon and not being able to see her son now haunts him. Not knowing what to do he tried his best to help her after contacting a couple people, who didn't believe him, he now wonders what he could do for her.

Extra: Horribly afraid of dead things, but ghosts don't seem to bother him as much. He tried to rationalize anything supernatural. Also really enjoys well made movies.

Kiyoye

Appearance:

Name: Minogai, Kouichi

Codename: Miko

Age:17

Hair Color: Chocolate brown

Eye Color: Chocolate brown

Position: Uke

Likes: Horror stories/movies, dark nights, abandoned creepy buildings, sweet things, scary monsters, playing horror games

Dislikes: Bunnies

Hobbies: He costume designing old historic outfits, acts in mostly dramas and horror plays, sleeps in dark dreary places presumed to be haunted, and likes humming tunes from slasher movies.

Personality: He's rather nice, calm and friendly to all. He is a bit distance in that sense that he doesn't let anyone in too close but he also doesn't reject those that come either. Despite his bright cheery persona he has a rather darker side when it comes to all things supernatural and horror. He gets rather uncharacteristically giddy and overly enthusiastic when it comes to hunting down the paranormal becoming rather impatient and childish when he believes he can find what goes bump in the night.

Background: Kouichi lost his parents long before he could remember them yet that meant nothing for he had the loving care of his grandmother and grandfather whom raised him as their own. He wanted for nothing and was a rather good child growing up not wanting to burden the two older adults. He took to quiet things like helping his grandmother restore old kimonos for plays or exploring the ever old house. He'd spend hours in the dark reaches of the prominent sized estate reading journals and diaries that his grandparents had lying about. Worried the child was spending too much time in the dark his grandfather tied to beguile him with horrifying tales of creatures that ate little children and went bump in the night. The stories horrified the grandmother, she scolded him for filling an impressionable child's head with such tale. However, instead of the intended affect of pushing the boy to go out into the sun, it led to Kouichi seeking said monsters hoping to get a clear glimpse of them and ask them to play.

Extra: He has an unnatural fear of rabbits. Where most see ghosts, horror monsters and other such beings as frightening Kouichi sees rabbits placid unnatural quietness as something truly frightening.

Silver Radiance

Appearance:

Name: Kagami Kage

Codename: Tarot

Age: 18

Hair Color: Royal Blue

Eye Color: Bright Gold

Position: Seme

Likes: Dangerous situations, dangerous creatures.

Dislikes: Boredom, liars, weakness.

Hobbies: Taking note of every unusual occurrence that has happened during his life.

Personality: Though Kagami has a gaze that would petrify, even at such a young age, he seems to show great kindness to anyone or anything misunderstood or seen as an outcast. He is very hard to read, silent most of the time and intense in every sense of the word.

Background: Kagami had always been an unwanted child, just like his parents who were considered to be insane by neighbours and even their own extended family, shunned to live by themselves with their child with whispers of blasphemy and witchcraft looming.

At age 2 he was found to be the only one alive in the family house where his parent's blood tainted the walls with strange symbols from some kind of ritual, bodies cradling around him with strange grins upon their faces, completely devoid of blood with clear indications of consensual suicide.

Kagami seemed unaware that anything was wrong, playing with a stack of tarot cards smudged with blood when the police broke down the door, holding a tarot card up to the officer that found him. 10 of swords.

Since then he's been shifted around in different homes, never staying too long because of 'unusual' occurrences seeming to follow his presence.

Now he lives alone, funded by his part time job at an animal shelter, taking care of abused animals during nights. Though they bark and scratch anyone else who comes in, Kagami rendered them silent every time he entered and there was never an attack against him, even from the most vicious animal.

Extra: Always carries the deck of Tarot cards from the time his parents died. Also carries around a ledger to note down unusual occurrences.

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Picture:

Appearance: Tamotsu has short dark green hair with piercing bright aqua eyes, his body is lean and agile but built enough to have some shape to it. His skin a flawless pale peach except for a scar down the right side of his lower back which he keeps covered at all times.

Name: Last - Akima First - Tamotsu Nikcnames - Tamo, Motsu.

Codename: Kaname

Age: 17.

Hair Color: Green.

Eye Color: Aqua.

Position: Seke though his Seme side is more natural.

Likes: Cotton Candy, Pokemon, Vampires.

Dislikes: Ghosts, the dark, thunder.

Hobbies: Reading, studying about vampires and helping people.

Personality: Tamo is overly nice and caring, he is also extremely protective and helpful. He will go out of his way to help or protect another even if he is terrified himself. He is usually fairly calm and has a good control over his emotions, though he is generally terrified about every little bump in the night he ignores it if helping somebody.

Background: When Tamotsu was just 5 years old he was attacked by a pack of wild wolves whilst playing in the snow at night because he didn't see the wolves coming he believed it to be a werewolf due to watching too much tv and thus began his love hate relationship with the supernatural. From that fatal night fear embedded in the boys mind so deep that even specialist couldn't help him face it, a child scared of the dark was a normal thing but as he grew older and older it became less acceptable for him to be scared of the dark. People tried to make fun of him for it but when they heard him talking about what was in the night they soon ran off and left the "crazy" person alone with his thoughts. Growing up his only friend was the kid that lived down the street from him and the two bonded over the belief that vampires existed.

Extra: Tamo is scared of everything but the thing he is scared of more than anything is the dark, it scares him to the point that inside he is screaming so loud he can't hear himself think but on the outside he keeps composure and pushes through.

❝ post order ❞

✄ Kaito "Jazz D'Funk" [ Tᴇᴄʜɴᴏ ]

✄ Toshi "Ace/Black Jack" [ ʏɪɴ_ʏᴀɴɢ_ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ ]

✄ Taki "Eden" [ ᴀᴋɪʀᴀᴠᴀᴅᴇʟ ]

✄ Kouichi "Miko" [ Kɪʏᴏʏᴇ ]

✄ Kagami "Tarot" [ Sɪʟᴠᴇʀ Rᴀᴅɪᴀɴᴄᴇ ]

✄ Tamotsu "Kaname" [ lKɪʏᴏsʜɪl ]

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Are you ready?

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May 29, 2013

CASE 0: The Beginning

Tick tock... tick tock... Briiiiiiiiiiiii—

"Kaito! Wake up! It's time for breakfast!"

—iiiiiiing. Briiiiiiiiiiiiiiii—Slam!

A hand sluggishly slammed the alarm clock's button, stopping to irritating ringing. "I'm up, I'm up." A muffled voice, hidden under a thick but soft blanket, sleepily mumbled though didn't get up. Only after exactly 10 seconds did the lump on the bed shot up, half of the comfy blanket dropped on the previously-sleepy-but-now-wide-awake figure, revealing a messy cobalt-colored bed hair and saucer-eyed light blue eyes young man.

"I'm late!"

Due to his haste of getting out of the bed, his legs tangled with the blanket that made him slip and topple down to the hard floor. "OOMPH!" The young man named Kaito - who's name was shouted earlier - let out a pained yet dramatic grunt but that didn't deterred him as he quickly untangled the blanket and quickly ran to his private bathroom.

Minutes later after a showering, brushing his teeth, get dressed and quickly fixing his bed hair that looked as if someone roughly messed it up into a still messy yet spiky-looking hair, grabbing his gakusei kaban (he would've thrown it away if it weren't for the hoop rings you can put a strap on both sides) and wore it shoulder-length sideways, making the body bag bump into his hip as he hurried to put his precious headphones, slipping his black and light-blue walkman mp3 player into his pocket. He checked everything to make sure he wasn't missing anything and gave a mirror a quick look to see if he was at least a little presentable and gave a satisfied nod to himself before quickly running out his room and down the stairs to eat his breakfast.

His grandma heard his noisy footsteps for her wrinkly face grew stern the minute Kaito entered her sight, "Keep the noise down, child! And don't run down the stairs, you'll fall if you trip!" She scolded, waving her spatula then sighed as the cobalt-haired boy laughed sheepishly, squeaking out a "Sorry, Grandma!" who doesn't sound sorry at all. His grandpa, already sat before the diner table, who was reading the newspaper of the day with a hot cup of coffee judging by the faint steam coming out of the cup, only chuckled gently.

A normal daily occurrence inside the household.

His breakfast was already there in the table, courtesy of his grandma. He would have been the one making breakfast if it weren't for his grandparents being early-risers. How can he cook breakfast when they're already awake before the sun goes up? Even if he insists on doing the cooking, his grandma would only gave him stern yet gentle eyes, saying that she will be the one doing the cooking and he'll just shot back that she and grandpa were getting older and that 'you need to rest!' but she would, saying that she was definitely not growing old but Kaito rebutted that 'you're already old and will get older, grandma!' only to get smacked by her with playfulness along with stubbornness without spite while his grandpa watch over them with a amused but fond smile.

Such is life.

Kaito was brought out of his musings with his grandma saying that he should start eating breakfast, consists of sunny side-up eggs, a orange juice, toast, bacon and his favorite; donuts. The sudden realization that today was the first day of being a 2nd year in high school, he quickly took a bit of his toast and drink his juice in one go, snatching his bitten toast and taking a one piece of doughnut then scurried away.

"Kaito! Kaito! Get back here! Fini—" His grandma yelled at his back until he went out of sight before the sound of door slammed close signals that he was gone.

She sighed.

"Dear, do you think he knows that he still has twenty-five minutes until school starts?"

Her husband chuckled.

"I don't think so."

—✧—

He ran all his might to get to school as soon as he can. He still needs to talk to a teacher about his plans!

Hi there! My name is Yasushi Kaito, but call me Kai for short!

In his hurry, he bumped shoulders with a sandy blond-haired person. He shouted an apologetic, muffled by the toast in his mouth "sorry!" while still running.

I'm 18 years old and live in my grandparents' house.

He took the toast in his mouth with his free hand, while still running, in the process of his elbow hitting a blond person's head. Again, shouting an apology, "Sorry sorry!"

My pops disappeared when I was young.

He finished eating his toast with a comment of "Grandma's toast is the best!" and didn't notice a chocolate brown-haired person in front of him and bumped into that person. "Ack! Sorry!" He shouted as he swiveled around the person and continued to ran.

My mom killed herself in a suicide back at our old dingy home.

He passed by a doughnut sign, he excitedly turned around, instead of running towards there; he ran backwards! "Hey~ A new doughnut store! Awesome!" and once again, didn't notice a royal blue-haired person because his back was facing the person until he bumped into that person with his back. "Eep! I'm sorry!" He turned around, shouting another apology.

Enough with that! Again, I'm Kaito! I'm going to start a club about the unknown!

He didn't noticed a crack in the road until he tripped but manages to gain his footing but his the grip he had on his doughnut loosened. He stared, horrified, speeding up to catch his doughnut. He did but in the process, bumping his head on a green-haired person's back but he brushed it off and continued to run. He cursed, shouting yet another apology, "I'm sorry about that!"

I really love anything supernatural! I'm excited to start and hope I can get awesome members!

"Why do I keep bumping into people?" Kai muttered under his breath, feeling a tad bit guilty as he chomped on his doughnut.

What I didn't know is that the people I bumped into...

"Ah~ So delicious!"

...were the ones whose going to make my world...

"Get ready, world! It's the start of something EPIC!"

...brighter...

(So, loooong. XD Sorry~ I got into this. 8DDDD And yes, the people Kaito bumped into are the main characters~ TIS DESTINY. *A* Teehee~)

May 30, 2013

A cold feeling blasted right in front of the sandy-blonde's face, his slightly tan face scrunched up as a low groan escaped from his soft thin lips.

Pulling the covers over his head grumbling something about resting for ten more minutes, however that was short lived due to the fact that he felt a strong pressure on his chest. His grayish-blue eyes narrowed slightly as they snapped opened.

"Yuna-chan... Get off of me..."

A soft childish giggle left from the pressure above. He knew who or what it was above and it annoyed him each and every morning.

"Nope! Wakie Wakie! You have school today! It's your first day as a second year in college right? Well if you don't get up soon then you'll get in trouble!"

The childish voice had said while pulling the covers away from the sandy-blonde's face, sitting on top of his chest was a slightly transparent little ten year old girl. Her brunette hair was in pig tail's while her bright green eyes were shinning with childish wonder.

The nineteen year old had always wondered how the little girl died and why she was always so happy... Yeah... That's the strange thing about him. He could see ghost, interact with them and figure out how they died. Sometimes even help them move on to a better place.

It was a sixth's sense that he got from his mother. He may have liked it at times but other times... It could get out of hand. He could remember two years ago a boy was attacked by a shadow creature that the boy couldn't see, but he could.

That memory still haunted him... On top of that when his friends found out about his special ability they called him a freak and picked at him. But enough about that.

"Toshi-san... Toshi-san... Is anybody home?"

He felt a cold finger tapping his heated skin which caused him to sigh and smile lightly at the ghost girl.

"Yes Yuna-chan I'm up..."

She giggled and hopped off of him, causing him to inhale sharply, jeez that girl was heavy. After he got up he showered he brushed his hair and let it dry naturally, his movement's were sluggish due to him not being a morning person.

Toshi got dressed and placed on his circle rimmed sun glasses along with placing his rings on. One of them was placed on his middle finger while the other was placed on his pinky.

His black painted nails look freshly done since he did them last night. The pig tail haired girl was by his front door, in her arms was his bag and an apple. In his bag he had his tarot cards and regular card deck.

People around school knew him as Ace or Black Jack since he does show off his card skills to them.

"Here is your bag and an apple for the road~"

Yuna giggled while handing him the things she had just said. Toshi couldn't help but smile sweetly at the little ghost girl before grabbing the apple from her and his bag, which looked like a black leather gakusei kaban.

"See ya later Yuna-chan..."

He waved her a goodbye and walked out of the very large pent house (all thanks to his parents buying and paying for it). The elevator doors opened up and he stepped inside watching the girls face drop into a sad frown. He was still wondering how that girl died and how he could make her move on.

----`----

On his way to school Toshi tossed the apple core away in a nearby garbage can, one hand was placed in his black slacks while the other was slung over his shoulder with his black leather bag. Along the way he felt somebody bump into shoulder and shout out an apology.

The force of the kid running he almost knocked the sandy-blond over.

"Oi! Watch where your going!"

Damn that hurt! Just his luck, first it was Yuna bugging him to get up and now this kid almost ran him down. Perfect. He sighed and looked up at the sky. Wondering if something was going to happen.

May 31, 2013

BEEP BEEP BEEP

A hand slammed down shutting off the alarm. Groaning softly the blond shifted on his bed, really not wanting to wake up. Every night was a late night for him these days. Sleeping was becoming more of a chore than a pleasant thing at the end of an evening.

Turning over in the bed he sat up and rested his feet on the floor as he rubbed his tired eyes. She was there... she was always there just out of the corner of his eye mostly. She was ashamed to be seen by him but also wanted to be near him and it drove him crazy. Knowing your parents are dead is one thing, being haunted by a grief struck parent was another. His mother was so upset about her death she followed him constantly feeling she needed to watch after her son to the point where she followed him everywhere.

Grabbing his phone he check it seeing he got up on time as usual. Getting up he slipped his phone into the pocket of his night pants then made his way into the bathroom to shower. After his shower he got out brushing his wet blond hair then got dressed for the day. He wore normal clothes, a long sleeve shirt under another short sleeve.

Shifting the necklace he always wore around his neck he looked at it in the mirror and then saw his mothers hand come around him and rest on the locket before disappearing again behind him, "please don't..."

It hurt... it hurt so much to see her like this. Unable to move on.

Swallowing hard he walked into the kitchen to grab a breakfast for himself which consisted of a banana and juice this morning. He made his way to the door and grabbed his bag, "please don't follow me today."

Opening the door he turned back to look into the house. It was his parents before his. Nice two three bedroom, two bath, a typical single family home. Since he was legally an adult he was allowed to own it and learned all about taking care of himself very quickly, "see ya later mom."

Making his way to school he could feel her following him, and while it was unsettling he'd grown used to the odd feeling of constantly being watched. Thankfully she usually didn't follow him into the bathroom otherwise he would have another problem all together.

He was jumped out of his thoughts as a kid slammed into him. He sighed and adjusted his bag to continue on to class. Looking down at his game boy he clicked through a new game patch he installed on it.

May 31, 2013

Kouichi! Kouichi! The soft distant cries of an elderly woman called out in the faint morning light but the sleeping child was lost in his own dreams. Wrapped snuggly in a nest of blankets and pillows tucked away in the corner of the old rundown warehouse in the backyard, Kouichi Minogai slept peacefully without a care in the world. Dreams of spectral menaces, gory fiends, and piercing screams floated through the young male’s head drawing a pleasant smile to his plump pink lips. “Where is that boy and what could he be doing?” The woman that had been calling for the boy stood out on engawa looking out into the garden in hopes to see the boy on his way though she had a feeling he was fast asleep so there was no telling when he would come in. “I blame this on you Kinjiro, it’s all your fault for filling his mind with those horror stories as a child that has him not sleeping in his own bed.” She turned to face her husband who was sitting at the table eating his breakfast and drinking his coffee.

The woman’s pepper colored hair was tied back in a neat bun at the back of her head. She was short, not as short as her poor grandson though it seemed the boy was a bit stunted in growth, but old age had weighed her down. She was thin, not overly frail but a bit sturdy. She could still easily whip the spry little Kouichi into shape if needed however the boy never seemed to act out. Other than his unnatural obsession with the supernatural, horror and spooky, Kouichi was a perfect little boy. “Oh Airi, it’s alright he’s a boy. Not a little girl. It’s quite fine for boys to like creepy crawly things. Isn’t that right son?” Airi let out a sharp squeak as a pale ruffled bundle silently slid past her with barely the whispering of socks across the hardwood floors.

Kouichi had crawled out of bed minutes after his grandmother had called for him. What had exactly woken him he wasn’t sure. It certainly hadn’t been his grandmother’s voice for the warehouse he was sleeping in was a good number of yards away from the main house. Her voice would have been a faint whisper in the dusty halls of the dilapidating ruin he took joy in sleeping in. One thing he was sure of was the extra chill in the room, an icy wind flickering the candle stub that had been burning all night on the altar. “Morning mother, father. I hope you slept well.” He mumbled groggily as he popped his tousled nest of a hair out the top of the comforters. He eyes barely open he reached out around his nest, patting around the dust and debris till he found what he was looking for, his kimono he’d taken off before bed last night. He carefully slipped out the covers and into the brown and golden robe. It was rather elaborate for a bedtime yukata, but it was the first kimono he made and he was rather fond of it. The sun sprinkled through the cracks of the dirty windows as it just began to peak over the horizon. “Morning sun, thank you for welcoming my second year.” He had turned his head up to the pale rays and smiled faintly before heading outside and towards the main house where he spooked his grandmother.

“Morning gran,” Kouichi plopped down onto the ground, the sleeves of his kimono fluttering as he began eating. The talked here and there and the boy responded in kind as they asked him about school, clubs he might join, and if he would attempt to join any of the school’s social circles. By the time the sun was finally up Kouichi was well on his way to school, his deposition only slightly brighter than it had been upon waking. He’d dressed, and walked to school, nothing in hand for anything he needed was already at school in the drama department. He was in the go home club, but that didn’t mean he didn’t utilize the other clubs tools. He walked almost in his own little world carefully avoiding all, or at least he swore he was until a stranger knocked into him. He tumbled forward, spacing his legs before he completely tumbled over. He blinked looking at the tousled cobalt blue color locks bouncing away. “Someone is eager…” He hummed softly as he continued to walk afterwards. Hopefully he would see something extra spooky if he was lucky.

June 4, 2013

Abnormal...

Unfortunately for some people, the abnormal was quite normal.

The alarm sounded at the same time it did every morning, but the male it was designed to wake up, was already sitting on the window ledge, gazing outside the glass for a long while. The frost that had gathered around the edges looked like a hazy border of sheer coldness against the backdrop of the quiet street. The individual portrayed inside was one with eyes that burned out from the make shift canvas, yet remained still like a statue, beautiful to gaze upon with that haunting masculinity coupled with a strange softness. Strands of that royal blue silk framed the masculine features, daring to hint at femininity that was decimated the moment those eyes were brought into the picture, so dominant they would scare the very shadows to link back into the dark.

Golden orbs narrowed at the bothersome sound of that alarm continuing to make unpleasant noises. There was no movement for a moment before the male's head turned slowly, casting that icy gaze to the alarm clock with a sense of blankness. The way it vibrated urged the deck of tarot cards sitting vertically against the stand of the lamp to shift slightly, just barely tilting before pressing back down against the metal neck. After a moment, that gentle shifting suddenly caused a drastic tilt, forcing the closed deck to slam down on the off button, silencing the alarm.

The box of cards tilted for a moment back and forth as if trying to make a decision on what they wanted to do while golden eyes watched, eventually deciding to press forward, tumbling down onto the bed at an angle that jolted the lid open, a single card sliding out onto the pillow.

Finally, that face that seemed to hold no emotion conveyed a sense of amusement. Lips curved into a smile, eyes cast down as his head shook slightly, the beautiful royal blue strands shifting along with each movement until that motionless body started to move like a statue suddenly come to life.

Stepping over to the pillow, a strong hand reached down, caressing the edge of the card before lifting it up before those pure golden eyes like sunlight revealing the truth behind a dark, shady world hidden by the dark.

"This should be interesting.. Ace of Wands."

July 6, 2013

The Reset

❝ new important rules ❞

⋆ Good Grammar/English. Doesn't matter if you make mistakes, as long as it's understandable.

⋆ No one-line paragraphs. Minimum required is 3 to 4 paragraphs. Maximum? 100 paragraphs. 8D

⋆ DO NOT RUSH. Read and analyze what the others posted. Double check what you wrote/typed.

⋆ "Creativity and Imagination is the key to an RP's success!" teehee. Decent or Good = Doesn't matter.

⋆ Never ever GODMOD. Of course.

⋆ Do not be too overly-dramatic. OH WOES. Being dramatic is fine, just not to often and tone it down, yes?

⋆ Character Age must be over 17-19.

⋆ Do not use dark (*squints eyes*) text colors.

⋆ Do not use fonts like "Impact" if you're fond of using font styles.

⋆ If you want to leave/quit, PM me.

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❝ new characters ❞

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❝ post order ❞

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Kaito "Jazz D'Funk" Yasushi 「ᴛᴇᴄʜɴᴏ」

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Toshi "Ace/Black Jack" Nakamaru 「ʏɪɴ_ʏᴀɴɢ_ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ」

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Taki "Eden" Takehiro 「ᴀᴋɪʀᴀᴠᴀᴅᴇʟ」

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Faide "Rain" Blank 「ᴋʏᴀᴢʀᴇʟ」

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Vexen "Nox" Pyre 「ᴀʏᴀsᴇɢᴀᴡᴀ」

July 6, 2013

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"Where everything starts."

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Briiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii—

Slam!

Someone groaned under the thick yet soft blanket, hand that slammed on the alarm clock's button to stop the loud ring went back inside the blanket, strands of cobalt-colored hair poking out. The lump in the bed shifted until the lump sat up, half of the blanket covering the figure drop down, revealing messy cobalt-haired and light blue-eyed boy.

Who looked ready to go back to sleep again.

But he couldn't, it was his first day of second year high school. He had plans and the fact that his grandma called out that it was time for breakfast. It was a little weird at the fact that his grandma always knew that he's awake, no matter how what hour he woken up, even in from an afternoon nap.

He swears that she has sixth sense or something.

"Up, 'm up." He mumbled sleepy, every movement sluggish as he slid off bed and went to get a shower. An hour later, finished dressing, wearing his gakusei kaban in shoulder-length sideways, fixed his hair and wore his beloved headphones and double-checking everything, he walked out of his room and down the stairs.

"Morning." He greeted with a yawn at his grandparents in the dining room. His grandpa was already there seating, reading a newspaper with a fresh cup of coffee thanks to the steam flowing out of the cup. His grandma was still cooking, must be for them since his is already prepared, food waiting for him to be devoured on the table.

"Good morning, Kai." His grandpa returned his greeting, smiling as his grandma only softly grunted acknowledging the young boy's greeting.

Kai plopped on the chair, starting eating his breakfast consists of sunny side-up eggs, a orange juice, toast, bacon and his favorite; donuts. He was fast at eating when it comes to delicious food, his grandma's cooking was stellar, her cooking will always be his most favorite, in the same position of his much-loved donuts.

Once he finished eating, he bid his grandparents a groggy "I'm off." and walked out for the house to school with a doughnut in his hand. His grandparents weren't concern when it wasn't a cheerful goodbye like always. Both of them knew he spent all of his energy yesterday late at night.

—✧—

"Urk, I shouldn't have spent Sunday until late at night. Now I'm sleepy and it's Monday; the start of my second year." He grumbled, scratching his hair, messing it up more.

He spent last night listening to all kinds of music, reading supernatural fictions, and scheming his ideas, too excited to sleep at his usual sleep time that he slept at 2:00 am. It was now 7:40, his school starts at 8:00. The walk to school took 10 minutes, that'll leave 30 minutes free time. It was enough for his plan to talk to a teacher about his plan.

What was his plan?

His plan to start a supernatural hunting club.

It sounds crazy, and no doubt humorous and weird to others but it didn't matter. Kaito would do his best to make the club work, he already has a teacher in mind to be the adviser of the club and he'll no doubt find people to be his members or his name isn't Yasushi Kaito, supernatural extraordinaire!

His energy building up, sleepiness wiped out, he shouted at the sky, earning startled looks from the people within hearing range,

"Get ready, World!" He chomped on his doughnut, an exuberant grin forming, "The EPIC starts today!"

[since ying isn't here, or busy in rl, we'll skip her turn until she comes back. C:

For now, you'll be next akira. *U*]

July 6, 2013