ｅｎｓｌａｖｅｄ . || anime master/slave roleplay || accepting

[hakuna matata;;]

-- Mew-Chan - don't worry, i totally get that. XD

➥ ａｌｅｘａｎｄｅｒ ➥ x ➥

Alexander had been in the building for quite some time now, gazing at the cells in front of him. From where he stood, he could only see the rusty bars that contained the slaves, and a few others, marching up and down the damp aisle. However, Alexander himself had been standing in the same spot for a few minutes, gazing down the hall with a vacant expression.
It was a little bit longer before Alexander forced a leg forward, and then another, until he was walking towards the cells. However, Alex barely cast a glance at each person, settled in the cages. In fact, for the most part, Alexander just stared forward, attempting to hid the occasional cringe that would award a sudden sound.

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Faith had settled herself comfortably in the cell, leaning against the crippled wall to watch others pass by, and quietly listen to the hushed mumbles of other slaves. For whatever reason, an arrogant smirk was planted on her face. And it refused to fade, unless a merchant or soon-to-be-master would pass by, in which Faith would quickly wipe the smirk off her face and stare at the dull grey wall in front of her. But as soon as their backs were turned, Faith's smirk would arrive back on her face.

[Alice Imperfection]

Luka;;

-Luka was aswell watching as the slaves settled in their cages, he moved his hand to the right side of him, placing the tip of his gloved finger in between his teeth, showing off his sharp fangs that glossed in the slight light coming through. He then moved to one of the seats, tilting his head with a smirk on his face, wicked as ever it curled upwards at the sides. His grey eyes watched as the slaves settled in their cages, one of them caught his eye slightly, she had a smirk on her face.. It struck him with a slight interest. -

Willow;;

~Willow slowly moved into her cage, blushing darkly as her neko ears twiched and her tail wrapped tightly around her small body nervously. She looked away, her face moving dark with a dark red blush imprinted on her delicate cheeks. Her shortish black hair moving down into her face bashful and shy as she always was around strangers of all kinds.~

[BloodyMistress]

~Amber~

Leaning back against the wall Amber sighed out of boredom and ignored the other slaves talking around her.After being deep in thought Amber started laughing at the other slaves you feared a master would come.She eventually stopped laughing and leaned against the wall again with a smirk on her face, But Amber herself did not want a master to come by .

[Alice Imperfection]

Luka;;

- He sat onto the seat, in a way thrones pretty much. His legs crossed as he was dressed proper yet, demonic looking. His grin was wide, his elbow rested on the arm of the throne as he looked at all the slaves in their cages like dogs, he chuckled to himself for a bit as he kept that same gloved finger rested inbetween his sharp teeth.-

[samm.]

|| Miyako || Female || Sixteen || No Master ||

Leaning against the cool bars of her cage, she watched those around her, some begging for a chance to get out, others, like herself, simply not caring and giving up at this point. She silently sighed, glancing next to her as a girl stepped into a cell. She had cat ears and a tail, a neko, she had never seen one in person. She wasn't one for conversation, but around other slaves she did let her guard down a bit. "Hello." She whispered. Next to her, a girl began laughing, gaining her attention for a moment until she stopped, before looking back towards the cat girl.

|| Ethan || Male || Seventeen || No Slave ||

Why was it so difficult for him to choose a slave? He had very high standards, and if they did not meet his standards, even by the simplest of things, they were of no use to him. Sighing, he glanced around, chuckling at how pathetic some of the slaves were acting. He could understand wanting to be out of those small cages, but the show that some of them were putting on were utterly pathetic. He turned down another hall, looking at the new slaves, waiting to see if any would catch his eye.

[Alice Imperfection]

Willow;;

~She squeaked at being startled and then looked over next her her, nervously as her ears went down unsure of this person as she was unsure of many. She gulped softly and placed one of her hands on one of the bars, tightening her hand around it and gripping it as she spoke softly, her cheeks blushing dark red~ " H-Hello..." ~She stuttered nervously~

[BloodyMistress]

~Amber~
Seeing a master come by she smirked looking at the other slaves in fear. After awhile she feel silent and mixed herself within the crowd hoping he would not see her.

[hakuna matata;;]

➥ ａｌｅｘａｎｄｅｒ ➥ x ➥

Alexander continued to pace up and down the large hallway, each time growing braver and braver with each glance he cast, until he had mustered enough confidence too turn around and study a slave. The young slave had locks of pink hair, too Alex's surprise.
The young master didn't say a word, but inside, his head was turning for something to say - to do. Should he be unkind to a lower class? Or kind? They were like himself... except for the fact that they were slaves.
But despite how desperate Alex was too open his mouth and say something, all the young master could do was stare. And stare. And stare.

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Faith had closed her eyes at this point, which of course, her smirk dissolved into nothing. But she felt - knew, eyes were cast on her. But Faith didn't stir, stubbornly keeping her eyes closed until she was sure her spectator had moved on too someone else.
Opening her eyes once again, Faith continued to study each slave that surrounded her. By this time, Faith was sure had studied each face so many times that she had them memorized, though she didn't even know their names. Faith didn't typically talk to the other slaves, at least not with masters around.

[Alice Imperfection]

Luka;;

- He groaned a bit, snapping his fingers as a tall man dressed in a black suit appeared. He seemed to be a butler or something along that nature. Luka cracked his neck with his hands slightly getting up and walking along the hall as well, trailing his gloved finger along each metal bar, one by one slowly as he went down the hall, his grin big and wicked.-

[samm.]

|| Miyako || Female || Sixteen || No Master ||

Happy when the girl replied, she turned herself to where she could face her. "Is this your first time being in a place like this?" She questioned, noting the girls nervousness. She didn't want to speak with her, she didn't want to get used to having a friend only for her, or them, to be dragged off, so she still wasn't sure why she had spoke to her, but it was nice to speak again after so long. She didn't even glance in the direction of the people as they walked past her cage, this girl was more interesting than any of them could ever be, at least that was what she thought.

|| Ethan || Male || Seventeen || No Slave ||

So far, by looks alone, none of these slaves really seemed to stand out to him, so instead he started going from cage to cage in order to find out what each of them was like. These slaves seemed to be much calmer than the ones he had seen before, which was already a plus for him since he hated beggers and whiners.