((dragon knights rock))

Rin woke up and put his armor on hearing it hiss to life he put his helm in the crook of his arm. He walked out of the door letting Cat sleep. Rin walked downstairs and opened the fridge he streached the wings from his head. They rose high and looked like a pair of feathered arms standing on top of his head. He yawned having just woke up

“Real Ninja’s? I’ve never met one… Just lots of people who take themselves too seriously and wear masks.” Rain answered with a laugh, shaking her head a little. She really didn’t care one way or the other if there was….she knew there were those who studied martial arts and secrets but historical ninja’s? She was pretty sure they were dead.




Having been training for a few hours Amoni was a little tired and very thirsty as she walked in the kitchen door from outside. Then again, as a side effect of being a half siren away from the sea she was almost always thirsty and almost always low on salt. She glanced to Rin, bowing her head slightly in greeting. She then walked to the glasses to quickly retrieve a glass of water and add a little bit of salt. She sipped it gratefully, relaxing a moment.

"Amoni how are you dear sister?" Rin asked he yawned a bit and stared at his helm. He was a user of enhancment magic, but that clone made no sense whatsoever. Rin sighed and shook the thought out of his mind. He walked up to Amoni and hugged her. "I will do my best to protect you like I do your sister." He said with a smile

“Well… I enjoyed my day, thank you.” Amoni responded, her face as always showing no emotion despite the truth of her statement. The truth was she had enjoyed training with her cat, though Felicity always got bored and wandered off before she was done. Her cat was not a very focused thing, though she found the idea comfortingly amusing and just continued. She was about to ask how his day was but he interrupted her with a hug. She raised an eyebrow, a comical expression on her face. She shifted a little, her uncertainty showing her lack of experience with such gestures.

“Thank you….I appreciate the offer” She responded, patting his shoulder in an awkward way. Though she craved the human touch the way she was raised always left her unsure how to react. She took a breath, trying to hug him back with one arm before dropping her arms. “How has your day been gentlemen?”





Rain restrained a laugh as he spoke so seriously. She couldn’t help but find it kinda funny, though it did make sense. Ninja’s did start out as people trying to defend their people from the powerful, though like always they too become corrupt she believed. Dismissing the thought, however, she simply stood and ran a hand through her hair. Suddenly she said “Want some cookies? I want to see if I remember something.” She’d thought of her mother’s cookies and it had been ages since she baked….not since her family died and she was feeling nostalgic. Hey, if she had to have the warlock of her past shoved in her face she may as well have the good come back too..

"My day has been a normal day. Last night was the first time I had seen Cat in two years." He scratched the back of his head with his clawed gauntlet. He laughed at the fact that once he was alone with her he passed out. "I guess we are quite the odd family two cat girls and an expiremented human angel hybrid." Rin laughed again at the comedy of it all

((be back in a bit))

"You know how to make cookies?! Wow your amazing Rain! PB Swirls. . I don't think I've ever had those. What's inside them?" he said in amazement and inquiry. Once in the kitchen he noticed Rin and Amoni. He grew quiet still somewhat afraid of Rin but wanting to be polite. He looked at the floor, let go of Rain's hand and said quietly, "H-h-hello Rin." He didn't want to forget the new metal girl and said still quiet, "Hello Amoni." He went and stuck his dish in the dish washer and hung closely to Rain.


(( is the name right? ))

Peanut butter and chocolate mainly, then the usual….eggs, milk, excreta” Rain answered with a smile, gathering the ingredients as she hummed to herself. She glanced at Rin and Amoni, saluting both in lue of a greeting before going back to what she was doing. She was already getting a bowl and tossing in ingredients, happily in her memory.




Amoni turned as she heard Oni, recognizing him from before. “greetings Oni” She said softly as he spoke, bowing slightly in greeting. She glanced at Rain and gave her a similar greeting, earning a soft eye roll and ‘hey’ from Rain. She didn’t seem too impressed with the formality. Amoni was unsurprised, simply continuing as she went to her silent observation she tended to do.

( It is an American Only Holiday, Staria. It's celebrating the day America split from Europe and found the new continent. They had Thanksgiving with the Indians in order to celebrate and 'create peace.' - AKA, make them feel happy, then steal their land. xD )

((well yeah but I'm sure all counties could enjoy free items on mene :P. Not to mention someone said that canda has something like it XD.))

Dante stirred as shivers ran through his body. He was damp with a cold sweat. He knew he was actually overheated, this was just one way the body cooled itself down. He sighed heavily and sat up before pulling the blankets off from himself. "You must really be getting off over this, huh? Sick bastard..." He muttered to himself before reaching behind him and gripping the back of his shirt before pulling it right over his head. He hardly wanted to shower. He just wiped himself off, threw on some deodorant, and tossed a new shirt on.

Now, what do do with him... his eyes dragged over to the sleeping vampire with a strange expression. He couldn't remember last night at all. Had he passed out? It was probably that choke hold Eme gave him. He couldn't blame her.

With a deep breath he left his room and headed downstairs. His legs felt like hardened jello; he wobbled a bit at first until he found support against a wall or the stair railing. He took his time all the way downstairs, and soon, a sweet scent filled his nostrils. Someone was baking...?

Soon enough he had made it to the main room. He looked to Oni, then to the kitchen. He said nothing as he walked over and took a seat a bit away from the boy. It felt far too nice to sit down, and with that, he crossed his arms on the counter and sunk his head into them. Maybe he shouldn't have left his room? His head felt like it was everywhere. He was lightheaded, dizzy, whatever you wanna call it. He just wasn't 'there.'

“Hehe you can help me decorate, what about that? They just need a few minutes to bake….” She suggested with a smile after butting the last of two batches worth of dough in the oven, reaching over to ruffle his hair. She remembered first being that way herself then the twins being the same way with her when cooking became her job. Rain couldn’t help but smile at this, feeling a little happier. She then saw Dante enter, biting her lip as she watched him collapse on the counter. She walked over, leaning on her arm and looking at him.

“Hey….” She greeted softly, watching him a moment. He didn’t look like a state she should bother in him so all she had was a soft, strangely gentle, politeness. She just wanted to hear him speak so she could confirm he was okay…. Or at least had survived it. She knew through experience that the warlock was very very good at making you feel very very bad.

((as to the short cooking time, yes she sped it up with a fire spell so they would be partially baked and just need to finish. XD))




Amoni sat down, enjoying the scent. She’d never really had homemade cookies….




The cat leaped upwards, following Amoni’s scent to the kitchen. It paused as it saw the sorrowful Dante, running up towards him. It hated seeing someone look so not there…. It jumped next to him and placed a paw on his arm, purring softly to lend a little energy to him.

( AKA, the cookies are ruined. If you could speed bake by making the temperature higher, then you'd set it higher. The cookies also continue to cook while outside of the oven. =O )

"I'm fine, Oni..." He muttered before falling silent again. His eyes fluttered before closing again. He was exhausted. He heard Rain and felt something weird on his arm before looking up at the tiny cat. "Neko..." He muttered mindlessly in Japanese before taking the cat's paws and making it dance. Hell, for all he knew, the cat was an ordinary house cat, and quite fluffy and adorable at that- er, not that he'd admit that to anyone...