This is a roleplay with Happydeath & PapillonCameo only. You are free to read along as you like, but please do not post.

Thank you~

For centuries on the planet earth humans have lived their lives just fine without fear or worry of magical creatures roaming their land. Many humans that lived their lives that actually did believe in the mythical creatures had never thought even once about the fact that even magical creatures wanted their education too. What ordinary humans never knew about was that the magical creatures had been living with them and their everyday life. The reason the humans never realized it was because of their education, even magical creatures wanted their education in magical abilities to change their forms to take the shape of what looked like an ordinary human.
These schools that magical creatures went to were formed around the same time the very first school for humans was created. Each one of these magical creatured schools always had one main law that they enforced at all times to each one of their students. No humans were allowed on school grounds. Ever. The head staffing committee of the school had been afraid that if any human were to ever find out about their schools, then the human race would one day create a large army and come to destroy their only education for the magical creatures. However, what the staff do not know yet is that they had just recently accepted a student into one of their colleges and have put her into one of their classes.



Name: Yukio Daishi
Age: Looks to be 18 but is actually 20
Race: Kitsune
Likes:
◘ Cooking
◘ Sweets
◘ Playing music on any instrument
◘ Animals
◘ Learning new things
Dislikes:
◘ Fighting
◘ Being picked on
◘ Blood
◘ Being alone
Bio: Yukio was born and raised as a kitsune by his mother and father who were both kitsunes as well. Growing up at first was a difficult task on it's own already, his family just like nearly all other magical creatures had to live in secret and away from the human society because of who they were. His mother and father were able to leave the house whenever they had wished to since they already knew magical abilities to hide their presence and make themselves look exactly like an ordinary human. However due to their son being just born and not really knowing any abilties just yet, they had no other choice but to remain in hiding until the day their son could one day learn to hide himself and change to look exactly like a human.
Although they knew all too well that for their son this was going to be an even more difficult task then it was for his mother and father had it. Their son, Yukio was not born with two of the same colored eyes like his parents but rather one eye was a different color compared to the other. His right eye was what seemed to be a bright turquoise color while his left eye was a bright golden brown color, if their son was to learn to change to look like a human he would not only have to change his body shape along with his kitsune traits but as well as do his best to change his color eyes to match the same as the other. Which was a really difficult task for any magical creature.
Soon enough as he grew up older into his years, one day he had come home late from his magical creature school version of high school. This time, instead of finding his mother and father gone in the human world working to earn some money, he came home to a tall man wearing all black standing over both his mother and father's body covered in blood. The man was part of the human military and they had found where Yukio's mother and father had lived and decided not to waste any time to go and murder them. Before the man could react, Yukio ran away from his own home in tears to find a place where he could hide and live his life alone. It was difficult for the many years he had to live alone, but soon enough the young kitsune boy managed to get through high school and move on to college for his mother and father. Every once in a while now, he tends to think about his parents and cant help himself but to end up crying by accident.

Name: Claire Goddard
Age: 19
Race: Human
Likes: Listening to music, fashion, fast food, reading
Dislikes: Animals, the rain, homework, bullies
Bio: Claire grew up in her younger sister's shadow. Not because she couldn't do anything well, but because she was actually shorter then her sister. It annoyed her and started to fuel her love of fashion, and especially shoes.

But fashion wasn't a practical want, so her loving parents convinced Claire to sign up for a Bachelor of English Lit, or something like that, at a rather prestigious college that didn't accept just anyone.

Claire hefted her backpack and waved goodbye to her parents. They'd finished moving her into the dorm, and now she was on her own for the very first time. Pursing her lips, the dark eyed girl glanced around as she strutted through the lanes of grand old trees. Clicking and clacking announced her movements over the paved stone, making some turn to stare at the high heel wearing young woman.

She didn't think it was unusual. Claire's thoughts were turned inward, her eyes unfocused and thinking over the things she would have to do during the next four years. At least she would get to read, but it still wasn't fashion...

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Without so much as a warning a loud blaring ring began to go off next to Yukio's ear as he stumbled and struggled to get out of his bed. Immediately after hearing the sound continuously ring next to his ear, he couldn't help but toss and turn on the bed with his bed sheets going off into the air in multiple different directions. Soon enough, within a matter of minutes the young kitsune boy had fallen off the side of the bed and right onto the floor with the sheets covering his entire body. All that was heard from under the sheets was a low growl as Yukio reached a single arm out of the sheets and pressed the snooze button on the alarm clock. Forcing himself to poke his head out from the one of the openings of the bed sheets, Yukio's hair had been all over the place. Taking a single look over toward the clock, both of his eyes widened as he quickly tossed and turned once again to get out of bed. "I'm going to be late!" He yelled out toward himself as he jumped up to his feet and ran for the bathroom.

Quickly taking his shower, brushing his teeth and fixing his hair. The young kitsune returned to his bedroom to get dressed into his usual large black and white kimono before running out of his home with his backpack and a piece of toast in his mouth. This was Yukio's second year at college and since he was always living alone, he didn't really have anyone to help wake him up when he had nearly overslept for school. Bolting down multiple different corners of the streets, Yukio had began to chant a couple of different words before his ears and tail of being a kitsune slowly began to vanish from sight to make himself become more disguised as an ordinary human. His eyes on the other hand remained separate colors and his intense physical senses remained heightened. Before long, he had ended up reaching near the school campus as he noticed how many other students began coming in. Each one disguised as a human as well, however a strange sense of smell of yet another being was around the area that Yukio couldn't seem to put his finger on.

She sighed and grumbled mentally to herself. Claire's mind turned to the things she wanted so much to create with her sewing skills, from dresses to pants and so many other pretty thing! With a yelp, she crashed into someone because of her inattention.

The next thing she knew, the young woman was staring at the person she'd bumped into with a blush. "Oh hmm, sorry. I wasn't really paying attention" And she was quite lost. Claire wasn't about to admit to that anytime soon after her very embarrassing little lapse.

((sorry for taking a while to answer.))

(No worries, we all have something to do. ^^
sorry if the post is a bit bad. x.x in my own world at the moment.)

While walking on the school's campus, Yukio had kept his gaze going left and right as he made sure no one was staring over at him. Even if someone was or not, it was none of his concern. The only reason he wished to know was so that he would be ready to know for this year, who was going to be the one picking on him again. Last year he had already gotten a couple of people bullying him for not being able to fully change into the full human disguise form. Yukio still wasn't able to do it completely yet, but he was still able to get most of his abilities correct to the point that it was nearly unnoticeable to any ordinary human being that he wasn't a human like them. The entire time he had walked through the campus to get to his homeroom class, he hadn't really paid much attention to where had been walking until the sudden feeling of him being bumped into a person and nearly knocked onto the floor had caught him off guard. A light gasp escaped his lips as he turned his head over to look at who he had bumped into.
It was a girl, she had apologized for bumping into him and stated that she wasn't paying attention. The scent off of this girl was quite different from everyone else in the area. Yukio was still new to the human race, so the smell of one was somewhat still fresh to him. He hadn't made it too obvious that he was curious on the girl, but rather he shook his head with a light smile upon his lips. "No need to apologize..I wasn't really aware of where I was going either. Are you new? I haven't seen you before." Yukio stated as he held out a single hand to give a handshake to the girl. He had learned that humans did do this as a way to introduce others to one another, and decided to try it out to see if it was correct if it was another student with him, or possibility a teacher in disguise?
Whatever the case was, noticing the slight blush on the girl's cheeks had gotten Yukio all the more questionable on who this had been.

Claire scrambled up from her prone position and reached out to shake the young man's hand vigorously. "My name's Claire, I just got accepted into the English program this year. What are you taking?" Curious as a cat, the young woman peered at the pale haired boy witch green eyes full to the brim with curiosity.

His eyes were so odd; she thought dichrome was the right word .. Her biology teacher had talked about it, once upon a time in high school. She'd always wondered what it might be like to meet someone with two colored eyes. It almost made her want to start sketching him that instant, so she could create a hat or something, to pull attention to his unique features.

With a start, Claire realized she was staring. Blushing once more she waved a hand in the air. "Sorry for staring, I do that to everyone so please don't be offended." She really did. She practiced dressing people up in her spare time, imagining what clothing might suit them best.

Watching as how the girl quickly got up to her feet after Yukio and her little incident with the two of them bumping into one another and have her end up shaking his hand as quickly as she could. He couldn't help but tilt his head curiously to the girl, she had been the first person he had ever met within his whole first year of college that had acted so high spirited like how she had been acting. As she introduced herself as Claire and informing Yukio that she had been accepted into the English program as well as asking a question right after on what he had been taking for a class here at the college. He couldn't help but scratch the back of his head with a light chuckle of his own escaping his lips. "Uhh..well my name is Yukio to begin with. I'm taking up culinary arts as well as music lessons here." He informed the girl as he began to raise a single eyebrow as he easily noticed how the girl was beginning to stare at him as though there was something on his face.
Staying silent for a moment, he could only give off another chuckle when she apologized for staring. "It's okay. I'm not offended about the staring. I get it alot honestly..so I'm guessing you would be new. Do you know where to go, if not I can show you if you can just show me your schedule." Yukio stated before taking one last look around the campus grounds to make sure everyone wasn't in class yet. If the two of them were going to be the last ones, they were no doubt going to be late for their first class on the first day. That was something Yukio really didn't need on the first day of his second year.

Wordlessly the young woman held out the scrap of paper upon which her classes were printed out. She'd been trying to figure out how to get to her classes, and this seemed like the perfect resolution. While Yukio gave her a little tour of the place, or at least showed her the way, Claire would be quite content memorizing the way and figuring out what kind of designs might suit him best. "Thank you so much, I'd get hopelessly lost if you hadn't made the offer." That was an understatement.