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[ hi i realize im about a month late but i had 0 clue you had replied?? are you still up for this? super sorry for replying so late! ]

When Solomon did turn around, his immediate reaction to his new candidate was a twitch of the eyebrow; not one of annoyance or perturbance, but one of surprise. A ghoul. Solomon, unlike a surprising amount of the population, had no particular gripes with ghouls. As far as lab subjects go, they...

Knowledge is power. It was under this mantra that Solomon had been raised; the words bludgeoned into his head by his mother and father alike. Discouraged from using weaponry, improving his vigour and endurance. A book can stop a bullet better than any metal, son. However, what they had failed to...

Daichi stared at them for a moment, processing their action. By now, it had become unfamiliar to him, as others wouldn't even acknowledge him. Yet somewhere, something, deep in his subconcious, drew a smile across his face. "Hiya!" He answered back in a cheery tone, waving his hand at her.He...

( Oh! Thank you <3 I'll finish my form tomorrow. I'm pretty drowsy at the moment. I hope it's not too inconveient )

It was kind of weird, suddenly finding yourself in a dark, cramped space with no recollection on how you got there. Opening her eyes, she felt the stiffness crawling up her back, signaling that she had most likely been there for at least a couple hours. She craned her neck, attempting to...

Daichi had been walking around the cold mountain tops, as per usual, gazing over the scenery. Though he could not think, he was drawn to the view. After closing his eye, his life had gone by in a flash, nothing particular happened- at least that's what Daichi has percieved. The concept of...

Kuroda was halfway to her door when her lungs started burning, every pant having the same value of a paper cut, and as she forced herself onward the dry feeling became a dessert on a hot day. Kuroda however was focused on cursing herself for never paying attention in P.E., or rather, cursing...

Kuroda slowly shuffled her way backwards as silence dotted the place, holding her breath, waiting for something to shift the air. Kuroda mumbled lowly under her breath, rubbing her palm against her collar bone before lightly tapping on it. The air felt strangling, as if the deafening silence...

Kuroda grimaced horribly as the girls footsreps followed hers as she stepped back. Kuroda felt herself leaning back, glancing over her shoulder as to look for a way to run, even if she already knew. When she looked back Kuroda flinched seeing a smile on the girls lips. Like her voice, the girls...

Kuroda flinched, her heart stopping for a moment as she heard a voice. The voice was gentle, but something about it made the hair on her neck stand on end. She turned to face the source, and was quickly met with a pale firl. "Pale" is an understatement, her skin was incredibly white, almost so...

After quick pacing for a while, Kuroda had somehow made herself feel lost. She wasn't lost though, she'd lived her for all her life, knew the town like her back hand. But her brain convinced her "this was the day she was going to die". Too many horror movies. "No way!" She thought of loud, her...

Kuroda quickly said her farewells to the cemetery care takers, and with amotion of her hand was off sprinting away from them. She'd been helping the care-takers since the traditional carnival was in town for two days now, leaving no school to Kuroda. Kuroda forgot about time and didn't even...