The Tiny Inferno (Intro, Social.)

The day moved slowly as the sun hung heavy in the sky all the might of it’s heat and yet at the same time beginning to fall once more towards the horizon and almost dipping below some clouds. On this wonderful day a train made it’s way from the city known as Terra Ignis one drenched in Midi culture and looks along with it’s guild housed there. Yet this train carried not a messenger from that guild nor a visitor instead it held Malva Kasai the daughter of the Guild Master of Infinity Hydra and a lady on her way to become strong.

To her it seemed a simple idea that she needed power to surpass her parents and the guild in which she was raised and yet no matter the struggles it never came to be. Under the tutelage of her father she had learned the basics of combat and from her mother she learned how to use opponent's weaknesses to her own advantage. Even so with all this it was only the basics and alone in that guild even with all her training she could never hope to surpass them and with that thought in mind she began to read up on places to go, and in doing so found Black Rose.

A guild that told the tale of family and finding one's ambitions through their resources a goal that Malva had no doubts would help her in the ambitions she had. Yet ever so slightly as the rooftops and lights of Terra Ignis drifted into the distance she could not help but feel one final nostalgic sadness as she left a bag to her side and glowing orange eyes a small tear drifting as she finally left the sight of the city in which she grew up in. Making way quickly the train held no worries of stops as it sped towards the new home of Black Rose, aptly named the Rose Garden and hoping that she could reach there sooner rather than later before regret could sink in.

The train ride in the eyes of the thirteen year old was boring as she wore a usual Midian kimono adorned with flame patterns that showed off her eyes and striking red hair. To her side was both her bag and her sword a gift from her father which she used to channel her magic the bag would every so often wiggle causing Malva to shake it and shush it. Eyes from those leaving Terra Ignis knew who she was due to her being the daughter of the city's founders but others had eyes on her due to the dress she had left in yet her attention was still held out the window as she seemed lost in thought besides the reality of boredom and blank minds.

Soon the train would begin to slow the sound of the conductor’s voice preceded by a loud doorbell like noise telling everyone on board that they had arrived to Rose Garden. Making quick time Malva grabbed her sword and bag dashing towards the city center hoping to get this underway a smile on her face as her expression brightened from the excitement she felt. Soon reaching the Silver Moon Inn she would fling open the doors a loud clink of what seemed to be a small door ringer as eyes turned to the beaming smile of the child and she would quickly gasp for a breath before speaking, “I am here to join the guild Black Rose!”

THEME	@Black Rose
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Red velvet cake, named after Kvasir itself, the somewhat renowned team of Black Rose. Though Jin and Rei had gone missing and Azalea had moved on with her life, Magna and Izayuki still remained, and held the memories fondly. Still, the delicacies that the head chef of the Inn, Magna, cooked up were the greatest, and red velvet cake was what brought the old team together. Upon first meeting the Bakedanuki, Jin had offered her the dessert, and it quickly became Izayuki's favorite food, alongside frozen waffles.
And right now? The Guild Master had the greatest mix of them! Taking creativity into her own hands, the young slayer would take two neatly fried waffles, each of them still frozen. With the red velvet cake on her plate, she would begin to smash it with a fork ever so carefully, and place the crushed cake and icing bits in between the frozen waffles... a sandwich!

With a wide smile on her face, Izayuki prepared herself to eat the most fabulous sandwich in the word, made by yours truly. However, the sudden ringing and slamming open of the door chime startled the off-guard tanuki, making her silver ears and tail bristle and rise up suddenly before she turned her pink-haired head towards the person who had just dared to make a startling entrance. Within heartbeats, they had announced that they were here to join the Black Rose guild. Such an exciting moment, though the fact that her sandwich would have to wait and get warm was still ever so disappointing... well, whatever. Turning around in her chair, the Bakedanuki tilted her head, her silver ears pushed forward in a curious manner. "And who might you be~?" the Guild Master asked in a sincere manner and characteristic singsongy voice, leaning forward in her barstool seat, both hands resting on the seat in between her legs, while she used her tail swinging behind her for further balance.

The moments following her brazen and heavy handed entrance were in almost moments followed by a deep regret of making herself the center of attention along with a heavy blush on her face. “And who might you be?~” words spoken from what Malva herself could only assume to be a hybrid from their appearance of the silver ears and the tail. Slowly walking in her head now hanging lower due to the embarrassment from becoming the center of attention her cheeks turning pink from the blush as flecks of orange started to appear on her skin causing Malva’s eyes to widen, “A-Ah! I am Malva Kasai… the Daughter of Ardere… I came here from Terra Ignis to join Black Rose… I sorta, kinda want to get much stronger than my dad and working with him is not the way to go for that.” speaking in a hesitant and almost speedy voice she could not take her eyes off her skin as it slowly turned more orange with flecks of yellow that would denote freckles almost.


With her embarrassment getting worse she would begin to feel panic as the temperature in the room would begin to rise Malva’s skin turning fully orange and her eyes would become almost goat like in nature with sideways pupils and red sclera. Touching her face she would yelp and drop down hiding her face between her knees, “S-Sorry… I did… I can’t stop it from doing this sometimes…” She knew that when she began to feel heavy emotions she would become like this and could in most times control it but her excitement combined with her sudden embarrassment triggered the change again. Malva could not help but hide her face hoping that the room would not get too hot as smoke came from her mouth with every exhale.

THEME	@Izayuki
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Itazura ♠ Black Rose ♠ C-Rank ♠ Aruzati
S o   I v e   l i e d   a n d   I v e   b e e n   t r i c k i n g   e v e r   s i n c e

Hopping out of somebodies bed in his original yokai form, I say somebody's and not his because he just climbed through one of the inn's windows, and crashed in the room which he arrived in. Though this was expected behavior of the itachi, so if you saw a little ball of orange fluff in your bed, you knew who it was. Though luckily for, not sure who exactly, he slept during the day most of the time. So they weren't really in the room most of the time to be bothered by the weasel. Releasing a large yawn he transformed into his human and stretched out his arms. Then he bent his elbows and rested his head in his hands. He opened the door to the room and put his hand back behind his head. Then he casually strolled through the halls of the inn's second floor.
Dropping his hands to his side as he jumped up and landed his bare feet on the railing. Letting himself slide down the railing, laughing with glee. As he reached the bottom he hopped off doing a one eighty turn and landing on the floor. Looking around to see who was in the room, he appeared to have interrupted a conversation between the guildmaster and some odd creature. All that he thought when seeing this, whatever she was, was that she smelled of fire. Not a bad thing, just something that stuck out to him. "Hey Iza-Chan who is the fire lady?" the kamaitachi asked, pointing at the redhead with his thumb. Not thinking at anything he said might be offensive, considering she was just apologizing out of embarrassment for looking like that. But that's Itazura for you, rather insensitive majority of the time.

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