MULE-YANA

初心者 ⁺◟starter.
          ╰ warning : lower case intended !
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          rebel mitsukai was already drowned beneath her ocean deep thinking and take her eyes off to the dark and shining night sky. 
          
          you took a few steps to come to her and some chills started growing in her body, since it's already ebony outside and she's the only one staying in the middle of the midnight.
          
          " who's there? " she asked out of nowhere. you appeared and sat next to her.
          
          " are you alright? did i scared you? sorry for that. " you apologized.
          
          " stating the obvious huh? " she rolled her eyes on you and you started laughing because of it.
          
          she look at the sky again and her dark orbs shined because of the reflection of the silver moon.
          
          " it's so exquisite, right? " she gave a small smile.

A STONE CARVED WITH THE LETTERS " I R Y I N G "

 [ STARTER ]
          
             "There was once a girl who was never loved by her family. They never accepted or treated her as a real daughter, the girl got so curious why she was not treated the same way her siblings are. So she decided to dig up informations until unexpectedly she found out her family's most hidden secret. As cliché it may sound her parents found out that she knew about the secret, too scared that their children might also find out. The parents threw the girl into the secret-" 
          
               Shine stopped reading the story she made, when someone approaches her "Hey miss can I sit beside you?" She lifted her gaze to find a lass/lad in front of her. Shine looked around the place only to find out that the park is filled with people and the bench she's sitting was the only one left that was not full.
          
              "Sure" Shine replied, smiling and moved a little for you to have a space to sit. "Do you know the story of The Family with a Hidden Secret?" Shine suddenly asked out of nowhere, she facing at the noisy park but clearly she was talking to you.

⚘ STARTER
          
          halsie as usual, is holding a small basket of strawberries. she always had it in her side whenever. 
          she took out one, and it went straight into her mouth.
          she continued walking, she took out one again and as soon as the strawberry went out the basket someone bumped into her, 
          her eyes followed the strawberry and worse, it got stepped. 
          "oh my poor strawberry!" she gasped. she looked at the poor strawberry and her gaze landed on you, "you stepped on my strawberry, miss/mister." she said with a sad tone.

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          ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ NEO'S STARTER ! ˎˊ˗
          
          neo, your so called invisible lass, decided to start her business. her business? she observes and looks for murians from behind. they can't see her, but neo can see them. she is known to be a mystery girl in their area because she is always nowhere to be found.
          
          she spotted a murian who is suspiciously walking in this late hour. she is now following the said murian. she believes that this murian is doing something suspicious. the said murian was holding a bag, which she thinks contains some deadly weapons and he/she is wearing a hoodie which makes him/her suspicious. neo didn't know that the person the she's been following for a minute is harmless. 

As Prismo put on his sunglasses, his world takes on a darker hue: grey and brown. Other colors seem to wash out like dyes bleeding from a bad laundry load. He cracked a smile, fixing his sunglasses. The lad knew it's not bright enough to truly need them, yet he felt it was appropriate just like what Noel requested. He had to trust his initiative, the challenge Noel gave wasn't simple. 
          
          First of all, he needs to find where and when will the daggers would be imposed. Second, there was a feasibility that murians may passed by; He just hopes no one would come at this time. The dull sounds of footsteps entered his hearing range, ears perking up and he drew his gaze sideward.
          
          A sharp cry of wind resounded through the area. Prismo leaped then channeled his strength through his feet. He hastily ran through you, who just entered the premises  and got his gripped by a dagger. "Good evening, miss." He greeted with a smile. "I suggest you took the other path though." He chuckled, throwing the dagger on the muddled path.