A few years in the future, and destruction has befallen the world again. The heroes of the previous arc enjoyed a small happy ending, before the eldest Okumura brother was murdered by his father. The younger went into hiding and a new mysterious headmaster came to the Academy. What awaits the next generation of exorcists?
We're an au/future AnE rp, where you can make a an original deamon, a hafling or a human, or take up a canon position. Our plot is still scarce, and we will base future events on character interactions and developements of the members themselves.
Riyuo stepped through the courtyard the fountain spewing water behind him, it had been eight-teen years since his father had died, but yet it felt just like yesterday he died and he was at his funeral, the demon kings had decided to call in a court case on wither or not to kill the boy or let him live the one demon king he knew Js was leaning towards let him live, they hadn't and weren't friends but they had shared a same sadness among them when his father died, Rin okumura the unbeatable man, defeated satan in just sixteen or so years, Riyuo was different he wasn't strong he loved to make jokes and he loved to fight but his father was serious and his uncle as well, he never could get along with them..
Riyuo sits down at the fountain and sighs he pulls out a piece of bubble gum sticks it in his mouth flattens it then blows a bubble and pops it.
Out from under the shade, a small, black-blue puppy hopped up onto the fountain edge, a pendant hanging from it's neck. It made it's way over to the sitting boy, his deep, dark blue eyes locked onto him. It finally reached the boy and placed it's paw in his lap, looking up at him and panting, as if wanting attention, "Aruuu?" the puppy whimpered out.
Riyuo looks down at the small dog that had placed it's paw on his leg, he smiles, "I know it's you Js you play way too many pranks on people.." Riyuo laughs and pats Js's head with a chuckle once more before propping one foot over the other, "I miss him Js, he died eight-teen years ago and i still haven't got over his death..."
Suddenly, the small japanese spitz poofed into a robed young man; his eyes concealed by the mask he wears. He reaches over and pokes Riyuo's nose playfully, "You're just not fun to prank anymore..." he smirked, "Remember the first time we met? You were all snuggled up with me like I was a lil cuddlebunny... Then I poofed half naked... And I got a black eye..." he cleared his throat as he remembered how serious Riyuo was being, "I hear ya, your dad was... A pretty cool dude. Pretty charming for an asshole too~" he chuckled and sighed afterwards, "If I weren't related to him, you prolly wouldn't have existed. I can be quite persuasive... But you don't wanna hear that from your uncle, eh?" he stood up and held his hand down, "Wanna take a walk? Scope out some girls? Get some soda? I have plenty of money, so I can buy you some of that expensive crap from the cafeteria..."
Riyuo grumbles, "I know uncle you told me this a thousand times.." he rolls his eye's before grabbing his uncles hand and stands his purple and blue hair swaying in the wind he shoves a piece of gum into his uncles mouth, "Your breath stinks chew the gum don't swallow, it'll make you not poop for seven years." Riyuo taps him on the nose, "Soda, Fanta, it's about seventy Ryo not much but good trust me.."
As they were walking, Baal continues the conversation, grumbling on how his nephew names him, "...You know I hate being called 'uncle'.. Makes me feel old... We look the same age, you know... Despite the fact that I'm ancient in spirit..." he coughs and sighs, "I'm an old fuck..." he whimpers softly, "At least I don't age... Soon, you'll be older than me, and when we tell people that we're uncle and nephew, they'll think your old ass is the uncle..." he yawned and put his hands behind his head lazily, "Isn't Fanta that new imported American soda? Any good? I'm still getting used to the Japanese stuff, even after these 18 years. Trust me, inheriting a body isn't easy. Last body I had was... Oh goodness... 200 years ago? I was a woman. A woman with huge breasts and long legs. You know how awkward that was for me?" he chewed his lip and grumbles, "And my breath isn't that bad... I'm not Astaroth, the king of pestilence..."
Riyuo grumbles and walks towards the vending machine grabbing his uncles wallet, he takes seventy Ryo and puts it back in his uncles pocket, "I always wondered what's it like for you? are you a man in a woman's body or a woman in a mans body?" Riyuo shrugs and grabs two fantas one purple and one orange, "Which one do you want Js? purple or orange?"
Last Edit: Jul 10, 2014 4:48:09 GMT by Riyuo Okumura
Baal smirked and leaned into Riyuo, "Want to find out? I can astral project and show you personally..." he took a few moments before snickering, "I'm male. A pure bred son of Satan. Not sure of the old man had any daughters. I rarely go to Gehenna. Amaimon is still receiving his punishment for disobeying Mephisto. Not sure if he's been impaled on a red hot pole or drowning in magma... Honestly, I don't get the whole hellish torture thing. Bad parenting, eh?" he chuckled, "Anyway... You don't want to meet your grandpa; He's an asshole." he looked at the machine and tilted his head, "...Well I don't like grape... Maybe orange...?" he took a minute to observe Riyuo, "...You remind me so much of your father. He was so hotheaded and determined... I would have never imagined that he'd kick the old man's ass~ And mine, for that matter. Boy could throw a punch... I still feel it to this day. A man after my own heart~" he says with a gay tone, "...Either way, he lives on through you. YOU, are one of the main reasons that he was so passionate about life. I would say that he's in heaven now, but I've never been there. I know he's not in Gehenna though, so you don't have to think much on it."
Riyuo laughs and closes his eyes smirking, Guess dad was right he would go to heaven... "Aw your just saying that to make me feel better!" he pops open the soda and sips from it as he slings an arm around his uncle, "Come on the cooks at the cafeteria need me to make a happy twenty ninth year cake for the school you can help me while your here."
Baal raised his eyebrow and smirked back, "Who was your familiar again? Didn't you inherit your father's familiar?" he yawned and looked at in the hallways, esquires and teachers trotting around, the cafeteria far down the hallway, "You know I can't cook..." he continues, "And you and Mesphisto's familiar get too far into cooking when you start... Like a dynamic duo of cooking." he began walking, leaning in to whisper as his eyes point out a beautiful, but powerful esquire female. "So... I imagine you're as horny as your father? He would always chase tail before he had you... And not demon tail, mind you." he yawned again, accidentally swallowing his gum in the process, "...Oops..." he gulped gently, "...Was that poop thing just an urban legend...?" he asked with a bit of fear in his tone.
Riyuo laughed, "I chase around tail but I'm not nearly as Horny as dad was i mean he went on online dating all the time when mom died and all i heard all night was squeak squeak, squeals and curses!" he laughs a little too loud and he get attention drawn towards them he glares and nods, "I forgot dads familiar so i just named him catyo, he's pretty awesome." the cat demon jumped onto his shoulder, "Hey catyo."
Baal grinned, "When your mother died, it seemed all he cared about was sex. Sometimes even guys if he couldn't get lucky... Too bad I was related to him..." he slammed his head against the wall, "Let's not talk about how your father refused me and just go eat, mkay?" he removed his helmet and took a deep breath, "Damn... This thing is as tighter than a nuns' asshole..." he elbowed Riyuo after making a crude joke, "Eh? Eh!?" he started chuckling as they got to the cafeteria, "Looks like they started cooking without ya..." he could sense the smell in the air. Luckily, they just started.
Riyuo laughs and punches him back, "Hahaha!" Riyuo then runs into the kitchen and starts to bake the rest of the meal, rolls ice cream and everything nice, he tries a roll and tries to hide the moan that he made, damn it why do i have to be such a good cook?! Riyuo hands one to his uncle before shoving the rest of the rolls into the oven.
Baal blinked and stared at his nephew, "...So that's what your moans sound like... No different from your father..." he laughed before taking a few nibbles, "... Holy shit..." he stopped for a moment, "YOU made THIS!?" He took another bite, "It's just like your dad's... Bloody hell... You've improved greatly..." He looked around and summoned Cerberus in the cafeteria, almost hitting the roof upon summoning. People moved away and glared at Baal, having caused quite the ruckus, "Try it!" he tossed the roll in the air as all 3 heads began fighting over it, "Share!"
Riyuo smirks, "What uncle didn't think i would be that good? try my ice cream." he grabs a cup of homemade ice cream and hands it to Js and grins, "If you love my rolls you'll die for this stuff." Riyuo waits a few seconds before taking the now baked rolls out of the oven, "The rolls taste much better cooked Js, i mean....mmm it's just so goooooooooddddd~"
Last Edit: Jul 10, 2014 5:34:58 GMT by Riyuo Okumura