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[darling lady]

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Every now and then, a human wanders int
o the spirit world. Some are trapped for y
ears, time passing at a different rate the
n in the human world. To those whom ne
ed a place to stay until they can figure a
way out, the bathhouse witch will always
'help'. Everyone there has lost their
name, trapped in a contract for all etern
ity until they can remember it and fulfill
their bargain. Some have already receive
d a favor from the witch, and must forev
er work it off. Whatever the reason, the
bathhouse witch Yubaba owns you now.

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[darling lady]

i. follow CS rules ii. write at le
ast 350 words per post. iii. pm
me your reservations iv. anima
nga fcs iv. please post at least
twice a week v. turn off your
sig in the main thread vii. post
forms in the discussion thread

[darling lady]

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Hiroto (大翔) , the basin spirit
Shouta (翔大)
cook
cismale // twenties
user// worry.




full name
new name
role
male ✧ age
user// noctis

original name
given name
job
male ✧ twenty-two
user// grim




Asahi 旭飛 Hayashi 森林
Kyoku 旭
receptionist
male ✧ 24
user// merc

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Kumiko(久美子) the kappa pond spirit
Hisako (久子),
animal caretaker
cisfemale // twenties
user// darling lady






Kemono (獣) Haji (恥)
Ame (雨)
waitress
female ✧ twenty-one
user// sorceress

Byakuren (白蓮), the white tiger
Shiro (白)
role
cisfemale // twenties
user// dorkasaurus






Tomoko (トモコ), the pipe fox
Moko (モコ)
assistant
female // twenties
user// julibee

[darling lady]

We are currently closed. Please post within 24 hours of reserving a spot, but you don't need to finish your form right away. All characters must be original (not from the movie), pm me if you wish for an exception. I'm looking for someone to help me co-host this RP and help me plan the plot, events, etc. Even if you don't want to co-host but you have an idea pm me please~

[darling lady]

𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓴𝓸
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It was dawn when Hisako woke up. She was always the first one in her shared dorm room to wake, because she had to go feed the animals, and for some reason the greedy things couldn't wait till noon to eat breakfast. Quiet as can be, as to not wake up any of the thirty or so other girls sharing the giant room, she got dressed and went to pack her sleeping mat away, when she noticed that during the night, she had wet the bed.

She gave a very quiet little moan of exasperation, and dragged the mat and it's blanket outside to hang and dry. She hadn't wet it in the way a child afraid of monsters may have wet their bed. No, she had wet it with water. In the bathhouse, spirit workers were expected to maintain a relatively humanoid shape. This was due to the fact that hands certainly helped one do their work quickly and properly, and it would be hard for someone with the form of something like a giant duck to clean bathtubs. Some spirits were quite adept at holding humanoid forms, and powerful ones could even make themselves look 100% human. Some spirits, although not necessarily powerful, simply had a knack for shapeshifting, such as the tanuki. But most had fairly distorted humanoid shapes, with giant noses or mishapen heads. Hisako wasn't great at holding a humanoid shape, and couldn't even get things like skin colour, or the manifestation of strands of hair, correct. She was a barely solid creature, and, at night, she had a bad habit of releasing her form and turning into the water she truly was. After all, she was a pond.

After hanging her things to dry and getting dressed, Hisako went out to the animal pens. She fed all the pigs, chickens, and other creatures that they took care of. She knew she had to muck out their stalls next, but felt her stomach growl. Telling herself she can't work on an empty stomach, she happily ditched her job to go towards the kitchens. Maybe she could convince Shouta to make her a red bean bun.

[parker;]

kemono / ame / twenty one / waitress / taged; open
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It was too bright. As she sat up Ame shielded her eyes and stood up, getting ready for the day. Like always, she should've woken up five minutes earlier. Not like the waitress had much of a choice. She'd been up till two last night and it was maybe five am now. And- like most of the humans here- she needed sleep. She'd been here for maybe four years now so she'd gotten used to getting up this early and running on three hours of sleep. When her older sister had gone to collage she'd told her about how little sleep she got. Not like thinking of her family would help- she was here now.

It didn't take long for the girl to get dressed, do something with her hair that wasn't really anything for that matter, shove a food-like material down her throat, and get out the door. In her uniform Ame seemed to fit in, even if she wasn't particularly liked. That didn't matter too much. A few of her co-workers greeted her as she stepped in and put on a apron. It didn't look like Shouta was in the building yet and it was unlikely that he'd show up at all. Not to mention- all he did was bug her.

As she handed out a few glasses to her customers a man with an oversized nose and green hair glared at her. He was a usual, and she didn't know his name. "Is there anything else I can get you?" Still nothing. Quickly nodding Ame hurried back into the kitchen, rubbing her head as she tried to mentally prepare herself for the day again.

[worry.]

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He was late, so incredibly, inevitably late. Fumbling through the now empty room the red head attempted to get dressed. It was a good thing everyone else was gone by now. He managed to stub his toe on the back wall, trip over someone's left out bedroll, and fall over in a complete mess all at once. It was truly a sight to see. When ever Sho got flustered it always ended bad. In the end he ran around much like a chicken with its head cut off. That expression never sat well with him. Taking in a deep breath he calmed himself and got up. It wasn't like this was the first time he was late. In fact being late was expected from him. No, what had him in a fuss was because he was been asked to help out with the breakfast rush. Something even he dreaded. The amount of work that went into making breakfast for not only the guests but the workers as well was monumental. By the time he managed to get ready and down to the main hall it was well past breakfast. If and when he made it to the kitchen he would surely get chewed out. Dreading the coming onslaught of verbal abuse he slowly walked towards the familiar doors.

As expected he was yelled at. The head chef, his boss, was fuming with anger. Shouta managed to get away from the scolding with profuse apologizing and offering to work a weeks worth of morning shifts. As much as he hated getting up early he had little choice in the matter. Those who don't work.. he didn't want to think about it. In spite of it all he was in a rather good mood. Working always put a smile on his face. He enjoyed working, not as much as sleeping, but it was up there. Working in a kitchen, even a large one such as this, there was an order to remember. Everyone did their jobs at the same pace, keeping everything in time and rhythmical. To most it looked like nonsensical chaos but to anyone who worked here it was quite amazing. Once you get into the swing of things it is hard to stop.

Seeing as how he was still in the dog house he was forced on frying duty. A lot of his co-workers hated using the many burners, the flames they gave off were ungodly, but he felt right at home with them. Distracting himself from the mundanes of the task he turned to look around the room. The doors were constantly being flung open by the waitresses and waiters. They hurried in and out in a never ending stream. He often enjoyed watching them hurry and scurry. One of his favorites, Ame, walked in. She looked about as happy as his boss did. While unable to cheer her up he did give her a small wave, much to the glare of everyone working. The attention only made him smile. Noting the time he figured that a certain daily customer would come soon. Hisako had been a friend of his for a long time. So long, in fact, that he could even guess when she would start feeling hungry. Preemptively he started to set a few things aside to make for her, and Ame. The girl looked like she could use a pick-me-up.

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kemono / ame / twenty one / waitress / tagged; shouta
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Ame sighed as she stepped into the small complex known as the kitchen. Her fellow waiters and waitresses veered around her as she handed a slip of paper to a nearby cook. Like always, it was a list of food and drinks their customers had ordered. The girl looked up as Shouta finished his gesture of seemingly kindness. She'd had to put up with this type of behavior for the past few months. However she found herself quickly lifting her left hand to acknowledge his wave. Someone butchered her name with "Hey Kem" yet again. That always pissed her off.

Holding back a string of curses she followed the head waiter to a table and found herself half-asleep while he was giving her directions. She, and maybe four other waitresses, were going to be serving a very special guest. Great. "is that all?" was the only question she had after she'd been given orders. "no" was a simple enough response and Ame found herself being escorted back into the kitchen to meet the other girls she'd be working with for the next couple hours. They seemed happy enough. The waiter gave her another order as he left, "stay here." With yet another sigh Ame sat down next to a humanoid who clearly wasn't human. The spirit was just sitting there, a dumb grin plastered onto her face. The other girls seemed to be preparing themselves in a similar way. Ame frowned, breaking their streak, and focused on the floor as she propped her head up on one hand.

[jules_]

モコ Moko / pipe fox / assistant / tagged: wait staff_____________________

Moko had been in the library overnight, filing away books and finding scrolls to deliver around the campus. She had inhaled quiet a bit of dust, and her small arms ached from carrying heavy tomes and pushing the rolling ladders around so she could reach the highest shelves. Reaching and straining, she barely pushed a book back into place on the shelf. However, the overextension caused the ladder to shift on the track and start rolling, sending Moko tumbling to the floor for the fourth time. Sighing, she straightened herself out, brushing off her clothes. The long night and hard work was taking it's toll, her stomach grumbled angrily and her eyes felt like they were filled with glue. Leaving the work, which wasn't truly required but she liked to keep her information neat, she quickly paced her way down to the restaurant, shoving aside patrons to get to the counter. "Hello! I need coffee and however many pieces of bacon you can fit on one plate." she called, bouncing up and down on the balls of her feet. The second she was still, she would become tired, and she wasn't allowed to be tired.

Watching as the people cooked, she caught sight of other delicious foods being prepared. "Oh wait, I also want some eggs, and maybe a few little pancakes if you wouldn't mind?" she asked, pointing at others plates as they went by. She could give herself a small break, she figured, before getting back to work dashing around from place to place. "Also, remind your boss to keep all the orders in the box by the back door I'll come and grab them later tonight. And if he could alphabetize them that'd be great but I can always do it myself, really it's no bother." Moko was one of those strange people who found comfort and peace in organization, she made piles of her paperwork organized by letter and marked neatly with notes. Although any stranger who came upon her stacks and files would most likely find the sorting incomprehensible, it made complete and total sense to her.