Magical Sailor Fuku

Alright now that i have one person I am ready to start moving forward. This thread will be used for the opening setup where a person is to start.. how they are captured and so on.

Just because I am starting doesn't mean I still don't want more people. I do I just like keeping momentum.

Drake Reynolds yawned and stared at the clock, the alarm blaring in his ears. 8:00 am already. Classes would be starting soon. At least it was a Friday, though truthfully, he wasn't feeling entirely energetic for the ensuing parties that would follow. With a slight sigh of weariness, he sat up and began getting ready for the day.

*I sit up in my bed and looks at the clock. 0800. I get up, get dressed in my cosplay costume, leave the hotel, and head to the convention that was a mile away. I had to go on foot because my bike was broken and I wan't old enough to have a lisense to drive*

Time is tricksy for the fairy lords and ladies, for their's a land not of logic and reason but compromises and pacts. This is true for the Collector, and how one might see from a certain perspective her being in two places at once.


For both of these occasions she takes up a Mask, better to capture her prey. The persona she takes on is a Japanese college student of stunning appearance. The only thing particularly off is her hair has a slight greenish tinge, of course its not unheard of for people to dye hair so its not particularly odd.

(Use of Mask with a capitol letter means a supernatural guise that allows the fae to appear normal)


For Drake

The Collector her in mask knocks on Drake's door taking very much the role of the Nieve foreign student lost on the big campus.



For Arya


As Kyte walks down the road a forest green sports car pulls up behind him, the Collector in her Mask looks out of the driver's side window and asks, "where are you going like that?"

None of your buisness.

*I continue walking, reach a stop light, and run accross the street before the light turned red*

Lost her. Baka. Who doesn't know about the con?

The car follows seeming to JUST miss the red light as well, "I was just curious it looks like alot of work... and fairly hot. I personally wouldn't want to walk so much when I could ride"

Drake's eyes widen in appreciation as he roves over the Japanese girl's form. This day may be interesting after all. "Of course I'll show you to your class, it would be a pleasure." He smiles. He could afford to skip his morning class for a chance to get closer to this young beauty. "Follow me."

The Collector forces her Mask to blush,"You are most kind, unlike others... you know you're way around very good?"

"Yeah, I've been here for awhile. Where are you headed? I should at least know what building its in. My name's Drake, by the way."

She Smiles slightly, "Oh I am Zoushoka, you are most kind Drake-san"

Drake grins. "Well, follow me. Let's get you to your class."

"Oh I forgot..i need to get something from the library first"

*I turn into an alley and stop half way down*

Who is that person?

"I am offering you a ride to where you need to go"

*I jump*

Why are you following me? Who are you exactly? You don't look normal.