Rai//dragon-cloud elemental//18//manor guest//tags: open, Adelia
(Will probably open up his interactions if anyone is open and needs a tag)
Raijin had just recently moved in to stay in the manor after having been turned away at apartment complexes and inns because of his strange features-namely, his hair. I wasn’t as if he could control the small bits of lightning it produced when he was hungry, after all. In any case, he hadn’t been there long but had already found himself sprawled out on the ground right where a bit of sun streamed in through the window in one of the house’s many hallways. He didn’t actually see any of the glances sent his way either, so he was mostly undisturbed until he started hearing the clinks of dishes being thrown together in the kitchen.
He sat up with a small yawn and dragged his fingers through his very fluffy but very tangled white hair. It was no use brushing it considering how wind seemed to constantly sift through it anyway, but he felt that he should at least give the half-hearted attempt to comb through it. It didn’t end up working, as always.
Rai blinked softly once he registered the figure of a girl-a maid? and sat up curiously, watching all the while as she snatched up an apple and started heading towards a room he had yet to explore. Shortly after she left his sight, he glanced around the room he was currently in and got up to follow her. The human-turned-dragon had his fun sliding on the smooth floors with his socks on until he accidentally slid into the wall as he tried to turn and enter the ballroom after Adelia.
“Whoa...” The late teen breathed upon finally entering the ballroom, unaware that following someone might have been seen as rude. Instead he got distracted by the shining chandeliers and peered up at them with a large grin on his face.
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Carlos//Magician//17//manor guest//tags: Irene, Kiki, open
Carlos blinked appreciatively at Irene when she recognised Kiki’s species, glad to know he wasn’t the only one who had read up on other mythicals. Indeed the maid was a kitsune, which Carlos was also startstruck to finding out when he first arrived. He had been much shyer back than though and had not expressed his interest because of it.
When Kiki asked if she was a gargoyle, the boy widened his eyes in surprise a tiny bit. What books had she read? He was impressed at how quick she was to get the correct guess, but didn’t voice it as he felt it obvious enough through his open-book of a personality. With a grin on his face, the boy chirped up, “Are you busy right now? We’re going on a tour around the manor, and you’re welcome to come along if you’d like!” He invited cheerily, quieting has voice when he remembered where they were. “Orrrr do you know any secret passageways?” He whispered curiously, a childish gleam of excitement in his eyes.