1st / Evening

[sundead]

[The events of this week have taught Ayumu one thing/ He truly is a creature of the night, and can't go out in the sun. That, combined with his card's insistence that he loves graveyards, leaves him with only one conclusion.

He's a vampire.

Not only that, but since he forgot about this it's been almost a week since he's drunk anyone's blood. The card says that he 'better figure out why' he's nocturnal, which means it's probably a good idea to find some blood soon.

Tonight, a figure in a stereotypical black cloak with a high collar stalks the streets of Luceti. It was the most vampire-like thing he could find, and the card does say he likes to dress up. If you look like a cute little girl and/or otherwise generally amenable to falling for a vampire, you may find Ayumu jumping into your path and striking a pose.]

Hello. I vant to suck your blood.

[The terrible accent somehow feels necessary, too.]

Comments

[thebellthatbinds]

[Sabriel had felt Ayumu coming, but when he jumps out in an overly dramatic fashion her stance relaxes from a readied state of attack, her half completed Charter spells falling as she instead gives him an exasperated look.]

...Ayumu, what are you doing?

[lostinmyway]

[Grune gives him a blank look at that jump-and-declaration combo. Despite the suddenness of his appearance, she doesn't so much as flinch.]

Why do you want to do that?

[That doesn't seem very nice to her. And Ayumu is such a sweet young man. This is a little confusing.]

[fierybluebird]

[Uncaring shrug.]

If you'd like, but I doubt it tastes that good.

[holyknights]

[Ayumu, why are you jumping out at people. What the hell are you doing. Elliot sees this unusual display just once before he stomps up to his friend to figure out what the heck is going on.]

What do you think you're doing?