daybreakacademy | everything in this world is a lie

Who: Miach and you.
What: Attempts to identify her own species, potential emotion draining, general life stuff.
When: First half of December
Where: Various + Network
Warnings: It's Miach so the usual edginess applies. Discussion of suicide and traumatic past is likely, but not inherent to the prompts. Let me know about your comfort levels if needed be!

Also Miach is in the process of discovering her happiness drainage ability, so that might happen to your character should physical touch occur! The drain wears off quickly with such little contact! Let me know if that isn't cool with you and it won't happen.

A.) Library and around campus - first Two Weeks of December

[ Miach is a regular fixture in the library by now - or by good weather on the campus. Any day, she can be spotted lazing about in some corner or another, reading. Those who pay attention to their surroundings must have noticed it by now. December is no different here, but the trend in books has narrowed down by a lot.

COMMON DRAGON CLANS. CHECHEN FOLKLORE. CREATURES OF CHECHNYA. CAUCASIAN DEMONS. and many similar titles pile up and up. Huh.

As usual, Miach is not likely to pay any mind to people around her unless approached thought. ]

B.) Music Room - December 15th

[ The door to the music room isn't closed completely and a soft piano tune is spilling out. Anybody curious will find Miach playing with a gentle smile. She'll ignore any newcomer completely until she's done playing, but once the last note fades, the smile is instantly gone and her expression goes inquisitive. ]

If you're expecting an encore, you're out of luck.

C.) Network - un: werther - December 12th

How many folk tales that you've heard in the mundane world have turned out to actually be true?

D.) Wildcard

[ Literally just toss whatever at me. ]

Threaded | Flat

I don't remember asking for one.

[ while miach was playing, flat was looking through the instruments. the tone was pretty and he liked it, but he doesn't really need an encore of it.

he picks up a violin and a bow, tuning it as he turns towards miach again. ]

Did your human family teach you how to play?

[keith's also in the library pouring over books, though he never seems to stay in there to read. in his arms, he has two volumes -- one titled "LYCAN CLANS AND THEIR HISTORIES" and "ARS MEDICA." there's a bandage wrapped around one hand, though the most obvious thing about him at the moment is the air of total preoccupation that follows him around like a toxic cloud.

he barely even registers miach until he practically walks into her, and even seeing the title "COMMON DRAGON CLANS" in her pile of books doesn't even get an immediate reaction, despite how funny that objectively is.]

That's a pity.

[ What is Hibiki Shikyoin still doing on campus after being informed, in no uncertain terms, that throwing money at the school and deciding she's the principal does not - defying all logic - make it a reality? Who can say. But she wishes to be here. So she is.

And that's that. ]

I thought a fairy of music had escaped from the Outlands. Hearing your playing once is enough to enchant forever.

Edited 2019-12-16 10:55 (UTC)

[She's not the only regular fixture. The library has always been a home away from home for the professor, the perfect place to unwind after a long day of grading papers and coming up with classes.

Nosy bastard that he is, he can't help but take note of the most recent batch of books as he passes by on his way to the science fiction section.]

Quite the collection you've got there. Planning on taking one of Val's classes, are we? Or just looking for extra credit for a class you're already in?

[It just so happens that the library is also one of his more frequent haunts. Perhaps literally, if he counted as a ghost but he's physical and people can see him so he doesn't count it.

He settles right down by her, holding his own copy of some bit of Shakespeare. He's not interested in it at the moment, rather, he's lifting a brow at her and the towering stack she's acquired.]

Swapped the light reading for a mission, huh? Any progress?

[Nana's leaning back against the doorframe, hands resting on her hips, and a smile on her face. She tilts her head to the side and raises an eyebrow, before she gets a smile on her face.]

Miach, you're very good.

[She thought she might be. And... they agreed to play music together, didn't they?

Nana's debating what to play.]

b.

Dec 8th - library

B

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B