Kagura here, yup!
I'm just an innocent girl who loves to eat~
SCORPIO // VILLAGE OF STRENGTH
Kagura here, yup!
I'm just an innocent girl who loves to eat~
SCORPIO // VILLAGE OF STRENGTH
Good one. She’d probably be saying Singlish (Singaporean English) here, losing her China accent. Probably something like:
“I want a sukonbu lah!”
- Who What Where (Prompts)
- Ask My Character (Ask a question — a character answers IC and can break the fourth wall)
- Truth or Dare (PLEASE be reasonable and do not send too many. COMPLETE one before answering another! Remember that there is a truth part to it; not just dares)
- Headcanon (Anons send a word and you associate it with your character)
(Source: scarecrowed)
Kagura hadn’t expected to see anyone when she had arrived at the crystalline lake in the forested area. Most of the time, it was safe to say that it was unoccupied - which made the Yato enjoy her quiet, alone time there. She wasn’t actually a quiet person, but the peaceful atmosphere never failed to calm her nerves. The brown figure of a lone wolf-like dog came to a shock to her, moreover, when Kagura decided to take a closer look and see it drowning in water…?
“W-What are you doing, Mr.Wolf? I’ll save you, uh huh!”
Flinging her parasol to one side, the Yato dived into the lake as well, feeling the cold waters hit her face. She was a huge fan of animals and wasn’t one to hesitate with saving animals. You could say she was a little too compassionate, actually.
Kai picked her head up a bit when she heard a voice. She almost shrieked whe she saw the redhead rushing towards her, and that made her kinda look like she was drowning. The Oina wolf was doggy paddling in an attempt to float on the surface, and then she felt hands scoop her up to above water.
“Rruff!~” Kai barked happily at the woman. Wow, for a second there, she thought she was a goner. Her tail wagged in joy and she licked the other’s cheek.
“Mr.Wolf, you’re okay!” Cue a bone-crushing hug from the Yato to the creature as she held it close to her. The wolf’s elated bark made Kagura giggle, before she held it to her for the affectionate lick.
“It’s alright, Mr.Wolf! Don’t be scared. Maybe I can keep you and you can be Sadaharu No.29, yup! You won’t replace the Sadaharu back home but I’ll take good care of you!” Kagura cooed to the wolf, stroking her wet fur. Advice, though: even though the Yato was enthusiastic about Kai, the mun wasn’t going to gurantee that she’d come out alive as Kagura’s pet.
When was the last time she took a bath in her wolf form? It must be months since she was so used to bathing as a human. So she ran in what she assumed to be the direction of a pond, or at least something big enough for her to bathe in. Finding that riverbank, she took a dive into the crystal clear lake, the refreshing liquid splashing into her face.
She began doggy paddling in the lake as she made her way closer to shore. Didn’t want to drown or anything like that. Setting her mask down on the coastline, Kaipuko dipped her head into the water, letting medium-length fur flow slightly underwater. It was going to be quite hard for her to wash herself as a wolf, which is why she stuck with human bathing.
Maybe someone nearby would be nice enough to help bathe her?
Kagura hadn’t expected to see anyone when she had arrived at the crystalline lake in the forested area. Most of the time, it was safe to say that it was unoccupied - which made the Yato enjoy her quiet, alone time there. She wasn’t actually a quiet person, but the peaceful atmosphere never failed to calm her nerves. The brown figure of a lone wolf-like dog came to a shock to her, moreover, when Kagura decided to take a closer look and see it drowning in water…?
“W-What are you doing, Mr.Wolf? I’ll save you, uh huh!”
Flinging her parasol to one side, the Yato dived into the lake as well, feeling the cold waters hit her face. She was a huge fan of animals and wasn’t one to hesitate with saving animals. You could say she was a little too compassionate, actually.
Kagura was slightly surprised to hear the previously dazed boy shout back at her, him sounding extremely pissed - he did seem pretty quiet at first. The Yato leaned back and shook her head, her expression horrified at his questions, shouting back:
“DO YOU NOT WATCH PUNK’D? RYAN SEACHEST IS OBVIOUSLY THIS FAMOUS GUY, YUP! EVERYONE KNOWS RYAN SEACHEST, Y’KNOW?
AND WHY ARE YOU SHOUTING TO ME LIKE I AM SHOUTING TO YOU? DON’T YOU KNOW IT’S RUDE TO SHOUT AT LADIES, HUH?”
For some odd reason (actually, it was probably because she started shouting at random strangers), she seemed to be engaging in a shouting match with this boy. What was with him getting all offended? She was really lost here! There was nobody who didn’t know MTV, was there? Arcadios might have been a little old fashioned, but she was sure she’d seen cable television around here, somewhere.
And again.
“DO I LOOK LIKE SOME IDIOT WHO’D WATCH CRAP LIKE THAT?!” Of course the boy had never tuned into a single episode of the show. He just didn’t want to be seen even less, but no use backing down. He was too prideful. And plus, he didn’t like to be compared to such lowly people. The boy puffed himself up, not that he needed to or anything.
“YOU WERE THE ONE WHO STARTED SHOUTING AT ME! MAYBE YOU SHOULDN’T SHOUT AT EVERYONE YOU ENCOUNTER IF YOU DON’T LIKE TO BE SHOUTED AT!! A LADY? YOU? PLEASE.” Well, that wasn’t a good example of a tactical leader. Well the female did seem out of it as well. “Ehem,” The boy coughed, composing himself. He seemed to have made the situation worse. Haha… that’s Sync for you.
“YOU ASKING FOR A DEATH WISH, BUDDY? MTV’S NOT CRAP! THEY HAVE TAUGHT ME A LOT, I’LL HAVE YOU KNOW - LIKE WHAT TO DO WHEN YOU’RE SIXTEEN AND PREGNANT AND PARTYING AND STUFF! I mean, Gin-chan says not to watch it but—”
Clearly, Kagura wasn’t about to give in. The people who walked by had uneasy expressions as they swiveled their heads to look at the two shouting in broad daylight. They seemed to be attracting a lot of attention but hey, the Yato couldn’t calm down after the boy’s insulting words.
“I’M A LADY THROUGH AND THROUGH, SO YOU BETTER WATCH THAT MOUTH OF YOURS, YOU STUPID BRAT!” Looking at the male’s suddenly composed self made the Yato stop shouting and obnoxiously stuck out her tongue.
“You’re a virgin, aren’t you, huh? You won’t get any panties wet by being such a brat, kid.”
“Mm… Shinpachi, close the damn windows…”
A sleepy Kagura murmured to nobody in particular. Well, she wasn’t exactly calling out to the sea of strangers walking by her and shooting her weird looks. She was referring to the useless pair of glasses back home. Though, it wasn’t like she knew her current situation in her half-asleep state.
Rolling onto her back, the Yato felt the piercing sun rays shine on her face, the heat of it burning her sensitive skin. Since she was a Yato, they weren’t supposed to play in the sun. Unable to take the heat of the sun any longer, Kagura got up and staggered about what seemed to be the ever familiar plaza in Polis…
Wait, she was in Polis?
Quickly rubbing the drowsiness away from her eyes, she opened them wide to take in every nook and cranny of Polis. Polis… Polis… Arcadios… POLIS. These few words echoed in the Yato’s head as she felt overwhelmed by the sense of familiarity. She was so sure she had been back in Kabuki-cho a month or more back and just when she thought it was over she was back in this damn place. Kagura had to admit that she had fun and met a lot of interesting people, but she wanted to go back home, damn it! Was she being punk’d? She could’ve sworn she saw a show like that on MTV where they played pranks on oblivious people.
The mass of strangers who were just strolling about were different this time. Much more different from the previous time she saw them. They could be illusions if she was being punk’d, right? Running up to a random person of the
poorpublic, she started to shout in their face desperately:
“EXCUSE ME, ARE YOU ONE OF THE CASTS OF MTV, HUH? AM I BEING PUNK’D?! YOU’RE THAT RYAN SEACHEST BASTARD, AREN’T YOU? SEND ME HOME—”
Half asleep, the boy strolled through the streets of Polis. Food. Need money. It was about time he got a job, but his pride just wouldn’t let him. He didn’t want to work for measly weak women nor men. They all had these insane ideas of Sync carrying their groceries or… you know something really lame. Being friendly would easily get you a—nah too hard. …Doing good deeds reward you good karma—or so they say.
Anyway, the boy continued, glancing to the left, then the right. A job hmm. A job. Then a—
“EXCUSE ME, ARE YOU ONE OF THE CASTS OF MTV, HUH? AM I BEING PUNK’D?! YOU’RE THAT RYAN SEACHEST BASTARD, AREN’T YOU? SEND ME HOME—”
Sync stood in a daze. Wh-What was this? Who was this girl? And what they hell is she spewing on about? It all made no sense to the boy, especially since he was now completely unaware of his surroundings. Tch, he managed to let his guard down. MTV? PUNK’D? Sheesh, people are so strange. The boy raised his voice, only to be heard by the female.
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN PUNK’D?! AND WHO IS THIS RYAN SEACHEST PERSON YOU’RE SPEAKING OF?!” The boy only thought of it as offensive, even though he had no idea who the said person was.
Kagura was slightly surprised to hear the previously dazed boy shout back at her, him sounding extremely pissed - he did seem pretty quiet at first. The Yato leaned back and shook her head, her expression horrified at his questions, shouting back:
“DO YOU NOT WATCH PUNK’D? RYAN SEACHEST IS OBVIOUSLY THIS FAMOUS GUY, YUP! EVERYONE KNOWS RYAN SEACHEST, Y’KNOW?
AND WHY ARE YOU SHOUTING TO ME LIKE I AM SHOUTING TO YOU? DON’T YOU KNOW IT’S RUDE TO SHOUT AT LADIES, HUH?”
For some odd reason (actually, it was probably because she started shouting at random strangers), she seemed to be engaging in a shouting match with this boy. What was with him getting all offended? She was really lost here! There was nobody who didn’t know MTV, was there? Arcadios might have been a little old fashioned, but she was sure she’d seen cable television around here, somewhere.
“Mm… Shinpachi, close the damn windows…”
A sleepy Kagura murmured to nobody in particular. Well, she wasn’t exactly calling out to the sea of strangers walking by her and shooting her weird looks. She was referring to the useless pair of glasses back home. Though, it wasn’t like she knew her current situation in her half-asleep state.
Rolling onto her back, the Yato felt the piercing sun rays shine on her face, the heat of it burning her sensitive skin. Since she was a Yato, they weren’t supposed to play in the sun. Unable to take the heat of the sun any longer, Kagura got up and staggered about what seemed to be the ever familiar plaza in Polis…
Wait, she was in Polis?
Quickly rubbing the drowsiness away from her eyes, she opened them wide to take in every nook and cranny of Polis. Polis… Polis… Arcadios… POLIS. These few words echoed in the Yato’s head as she felt overwhelmed by the sense of familiarity. She was so sure she had been back in Kabuki-cho a month or more back and just when she thought it was over she was back in this damn place. Kagura had to admit that she had fun and met a lot of interesting people, but she wanted to go back home, damn it! Was she being punk’d? She could’ve sworn she saw a show like that on MTV where they played pranks on oblivious people.
The mass of strangers who were just strolling about were different this time. Much more different from the previous time she saw them. They could be illusions if she was being punk’d, right? Running up to a random person of the poor public, she started to shout in their face desperately:
“EXCUSE ME, ARE YOU ONE OF THE CASTS OF MTV, HUH? AM I BEING PUNK’D?! YOU’RE THAT RYAN SEACHEST BASTARD, AREN’T YOU? SEND ME HOME—”
