[ Wherever there's a school in Japan, some things are simply mandatory to have nearby. One of those things is a river with grassy slopes on either side, with a small bridge crossing it. There's no avoiding it.
It's around sunset, well after school has let out, so there aren't a lot of people around. If you're crossing the bridge at this hour, though, you might find an unusual sight: That unapproachable third-year honor student, Ayako Takeda. She's leaning against the railing... from the far side, looming precariously over the edge and the river below. Fortunately, falling from this height wouldn't injure much more than her dignity.
As she looks up, she's got a cigarette between two fingers. It doesn't match her image at all. ]
Don't tell anyone you saw me here, OK?
-2-
[ Reverie Necropolis. To be frank, this place sucks ass.
Dreamer Flare agreed to patrol this area, but began to regret it pretty quickly. Even before seeing any hostilities, the constant scratching of phantom pencils makes the place feel like a school in hell.
The manifesting Nightmare snaps Flare out of her funk, though. The best shot at dealing with this would be to destroy it before it finishes forming. Flames ripple and expand at her feet, preparing to strike it down--
--and she freezes up. The flames disperse, and the chance for a pre-emptive strike passes. The nightmare is complete. ]
Shit...!
[ Ayako curses herself as she runs for it. A dozen impossibly long arms emerge from the cave as the creature drags itself into the open.
Why? Why can't she use her powers? Why does she always freeze up at the last second? What the hell is holding her back? Why is she still so weak?!
All questions that will have to wait until there's not a nightmare chasing her. Are there any other Dreamers in the area who can back her up? ]
Ayako Takeda | OC | Dreamer Flare
[ Wherever there's a school in Japan, some things are simply mandatory to have nearby. One of those things is a river with grassy slopes on either side, with a small bridge crossing it. There's no avoiding it.
It's around sunset, well after school has let out, so there aren't a lot of people around. If you're crossing the bridge at this hour, though, you might find an unusual sight: That unapproachable third-year honor student, Ayako Takeda. She's leaning against the railing... from the far side, looming precariously over the edge and the river below. Fortunately, falling from this height wouldn't injure much more than her dignity.
As she looks up, she's got a cigarette between two fingers. It doesn't match her image at all. ]
Don't tell anyone you saw me here, OK?
-2-
[ Reverie Necropolis. To be frank, this place sucks ass.
Dreamer Flare agreed to patrol this area, but began to regret it pretty quickly. Even before seeing any hostilities, the constant scratching of phantom pencils makes the place feel like a school in hell.
The manifesting Nightmare snaps Flare out of her funk, though. The best shot at dealing with this would be to destroy it before it finishes forming. Flames ripple and expand at her feet, preparing to strike it down--
--and she freezes up. The flames disperse, and the chance for a pre-emptive strike passes. The nightmare is complete. ]
Shit...!
[ Ayako curses herself as she runs for it. A dozen impossibly long arms emerge from the cave as the creature drags itself into the open.
Why? Why can't she use her powers? Why does she always freeze up at the last second? What the hell is holding her back? Why is she still so weak?!
All questions that will have to wait until there's not a nightmare chasing her. Are there any other Dreamers in the area who can back her up? ]