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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Stitch:
10/6/2017 2:26:05 AM
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[spoiler]*Sigh* Let's try and make a work of art bad guy like Light, shall we?[/spoiler]
[spoiler]If you don't like Light then...well...screw you. He's awesome. If you don't know who he is look up "Death Note". There's a super edgy and cringy fanbase, but it's an awesome show.[/spoiler]
[b][u][i]Chapter 1: Wolf in Sheep's Clothing[/i][/u][/b]
Leaves rustled as the cold breeze pressed up against any exposed skin on those venturing outside. Little sunlight was to be seen because of the grey blanket of clouds up above drowning out the sun's warmth. The streets were soft, muddy from a heavy rain the day prior.
Outside the quiet town of Dojoville, yet another young man was walking up to the gates. He was abnormally average for the likes of the Dojo. His medium length hair a boring brown that matched his eye color, his skin color being that of an average caucasian, his walk showing no sign of mechanical limbs or injury, and his clothes rather dull compared to the flashy armour worn by the native warriors.
The boy fixed his red tie and made sure his white button up shirt was neatly tucked into his khakis as he approached the gate. He had a genuine friendly expression with a hint of confusion amd curiousity as he knocked.
"Hello?" He said with confidence.
[spoiler]Open. Let him in?[/spoiler]
[spoiler]He is not a copy of Light. Only inspired by him. He has no "Death Note" and he does have a different personality...ish.[/spoiler]
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Ian's head popped over the wall, his face and hair drenched with sweat and blood. "What the FUСK could you POSSIBLY want? I've spent the last two days fightin' off those Imperial fuсkahs, and for WOT?! NO RECOGNITION, NO FAME, NO GLORY! IF I RISK MY OWN GODDAMN LIFE FOR THIS GODFORSAKEN PLACE I BETAH DAMN WELL RECEIVE A MEDAL, AT LEAST!" He took a breath. "So, 'ow could I 'elp you?"
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[b]The doors very slowly opened, strained grunts and breathing being heard behind it. The person there clearly wasn't athletic in the slightest, perhaps even a bit of a couch potato. When the doors slid open enough to where he could see who was opening them, he saw something rather peculiar. A woman stood there, around five feet five inches in height, and she had a rather... Filled in figure. She wasn't fat or chubby, just... You get the picture. She wore a pink sweater, with black jeans and black tennis shoes. She had thick, black-rimmed glasses on, resting on the bridge of her nose. Now, the peculiar part about her was her skin. It was a white. Not just pale, it was pure white. Her hair was down to her chin, and it was also that same pure white. She had bright, blue eyes. Something else that was peculiar, she had a tail. It was around six feet long, and was covered in a thin layer of fluff. After she opens the door, she picks her tail up, hugging it and whispering apologies for putting it on the ground. She wasn't wearing shoes, if that meant anything. Overall, she was quite pretty and pure, it seemed.[/b] "H-Hi." [b]Her voice was quiet, and nervous.[/b]
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Edited by Stitch: 10/6/2017 3:47:00 AM"Oh. Hello. Don't be scared, I don't bite." He charmingly grinned and chuckled lightly. His 6'3" height made him tower over the girl a little, but he still seemed friendly. "My name's Jay." Tails could sense something impure and broken in the young man. The impurities made it impossible to sense any more than that however.
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"Hm..." [b]Her nervous air about her dropped. There was something off about this man.[/b] "Hello Jay. I am Tails." [b]The nervousness about her voice dropped completely, replaced with gentleness.[/b]
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He glanced around a little, hands in his pockets. "This looks like a rather beautiful place. I'm glad I found it. Hey, would a pretty girl like you happen to know where the library is?"
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"Yep. Though, there's a woman that lives in their with her daughter. Adopted daughter. I can take you there. I'm assuming you wanna go there, right?" [b]Tails began to pet her tail, gently and lightly. It was like her tail had a mind of its own, swishing slightly.[/b]
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"Thank you, but I wouldn't want to waste your time. You've probably got more important things to do." He kept up the look of friendliness and charm. "I've got to say, your tail is rather cute."
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"Literally my only job is to sit around and look pretty for the god I serve. The others do all the work. I'm just kinda around. He's really nice, so I don't mind. But seriously, I can take you down there. It's no big deal."
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"Well, if you're free I would love to spend more time with you, Tails....Wait, did you say god?" He raised a brow in confusion. "You serve a god?"
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"Yes. I am an angel. That god is also my boyfriend, so the spending more time with me thing probably isn't happening."
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He laughed at what he had been saying, finding humor in it instead of embarrassment. "Oh my, I hope I don't get smited." He joked.
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"He's not like that. You'd probably have to hit me or something to get smited by him. He's too busy to worry about guys hitting on me. Or Sera. Sera's his other girlfriend. Technically me and her are the same person. Main reason why it's not weird. Now, if you wanna just talk as friends or something that's fine."
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"Yes, of course. Being friends sounds nice. Nothing wrong with making new friends. Now, could you please show me to the library, Miss Angel?"
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"Alright. Follow me, Mr. Anime Getup." [b]She chuckles at her own joke, walking. Now that she was turned around, I can finally explain how her damned pants work with a massive tail. They had a hole in them, where the tail stuck out. It was bent around and upwards, so skin under it was exposed. It was more akin to a monkey's, that meaning it was attached to her back and not her ass. Pressing matters, I know. She begins to lead him to the library.[/b]
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"Nice." He laughed at the name she called him and walked beside her. "That god is lucky to have an angel like you as his lover."
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"Girlfriend. Lover and girlfriend are two different things. Lovers are for sex. We haven't had sex. And why do you say that?"
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"Your appearance is the most incredible and lust enducing I've seen and you seem very nice. That's why."
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"Wow. Okay. Most people aren't that forthcoming with stuff like that. I appreciate it? I don't really know what to say. Haven't had many people hit on me. Mostly because I'm really shy around pureblood mortals." [b]She shrugs, and lets go of her tail. It curls around her waist twice before being fully done.[/b] "I don't know why. It's pretty strange, honestly."
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"Me telling the full truth or how you're super shy?" He charmingly grinned again.
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"The shy part. People are truthful all the time, just not about that. It's... A change of pace, I suppose."
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"I guess most guys would be intimidated by how amazing you look and fear telling you anything like that."
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"They'd probably be intimidated at the fact I look like a ghost. You're being real complimentary. You meaning to do that or...? I don't really care, you're just going a little in on it."
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"I do it subconsciously to girls sometimes....It gets me hit by mad boyfriends a lot. It's worth it when it works out though."
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"Let me guess, you shag them then drop them? Considering how you talk you don't sound like you stay in once place long. Can't have many legitimate relationships."
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"Hey, I don't lead them on to think I'm going to stay. I tell them straight up so they don't get as hurt. I mean, they still get hurt, but that's just because they always wish I'd stay and act like they'll finally be the girl to get me to settle."
