HaseoGentsu1
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- Joined
- Jan 29, 2013
As the day went on, Izuru was trying to find out why his parents had sent him to this place. It was a boarding school far away from home and nothing really seemed right. His name was Izuru Kyoushi, an elemental being inconspicuous. He was also a tad older than most that started at that school since he was quite a big deal back home. The country was not as safe as it used to be, for the demonic world. The human world, well, that was a different story. In this realm, anything went for the sake of humans. There was freedom and everyone seemed to be a bit nicer and more relaxed. It was a new setting for Izuru. His realm was all war and destruction. Survival of the fittest basically, and he was the next in line for the seat of the country. For all he knew, his parents sent him there to find a mate, but to be perfectly honest, he thought there were going to be a lot of drama in this area.
For his sake, his parents set up the area to find his mate and to find a well fitting one at that. But Izuru wasn't around much others because of how the area he lived in was. You could never trust everyone there, which made it difficult. But now, at the age of 21, Izuru needed to find someone or he wouldn't be considered the head. It was going to be a long process, possibly, but that was that. The biggest issue was his inexperience. That needed to be fixed, but for now, that was a minor issue. Izuru still hadn't caught onto what the deal was with this school. Plus, the ones that he may be with were arranged to begin with. The choice was his.
As Izuru opened the car door, he stepped out in front of the school. It was a huge place and next to it, the dorms were. It seemed the school was on break, so classes weren't being held, but there were students here and there. He almost immediately caught peoples' attention with how he looked. Luckily, with most magic out there, he was able to cover up the markings on his body and his eyes were black instead of deep red. It would be less suspicious that way. He stood at a good 6 foot height and was rather average on weight. He dressed in black attire with a deep red trimming around it and accented of course. It was a little odd, but everyone had different looks.
Izuru slid a piece of paper out of his pocket and looked at it. Room 213. He walked over to a girl who seemed to know what she was doing and asked her, "Do you know where I might find this room?" Izuru had spoken in a small accent, which he practiced on for a bit to get rid of his very thick accent from before. The girl's face went bright red and almost lost her composure. She pointed the way and when Izuru nodded and thanked her, a small squeal could be heard. Izuru may not know how to interact with his own thinking, but he was a natural and very proper. That could be his down fall too.
As he walked to the dorms, he took in the surroundings wondering what experiences he was about to have.
For his sake, his parents set up the area to find his mate and to find a well fitting one at that. But Izuru wasn't around much others because of how the area he lived in was. You could never trust everyone there, which made it difficult. But now, at the age of 21, Izuru needed to find someone or he wouldn't be considered the head. It was going to be a long process, possibly, but that was that. The biggest issue was his inexperience. That needed to be fixed, but for now, that was a minor issue. Izuru still hadn't caught onto what the deal was with this school. Plus, the ones that he may be with were arranged to begin with. The choice was his.
As Izuru opened the car door, he stepped out in front of the school. It was a huge place and next to it, the dorms were. It seemed the school was on break, so classes weren't being held, but there were students here and there. He almost immediately caught peoples' attention with how he looked. Luckily, with most magic out there, he was able to cover up the markings on his body and his eyes were black instead of deep red. It would be less suspicious that way. He stood at a good 6 foot height and was rather average on weight. He dressed in black attire with a deep red trimming around it and accented of course. It was a little odd, but everyone had different looks.
Izuru slid a piece of paper out of his pocket and looked at it. Room 213. He walked over to a girl who seemed to know what she was doing and asked her, "Do you know where I might find this room?" Izuru had spoken in a small accent, which he practiced on for a bit to get rid of his very thick accent from before. The girl's face went bright red and almost lost her composure. She pointed the way and when Izuru nodded and thanked her, a small squeal could be heard. Izuru may not know how to interact with his own thinking, but he was a natural and very proper. That could be his down fall too.
As he walked to the dorms, he took in the surroundings wondering what experiences he was about to have.