#reportingmagic

Was Hannah a bit lost? Yes... had anyone noticed? Probably not. Hannah had gone on a school trip only to find the teachers were gone, the students were gone and she was left by herself. Somewhere in New York. 

She tried not to panic, but she didn’t have enough money for a payphone to call her dad... nor did she know how to walk all the way back to the school. They’d come by bus so Hannah wasn’t sure how to get there.

deep red eyes scanned over the hippo creature curiously. it was always fascinating to see what those little ‘oozequitos’ did to the humans and how they manifested their new shapes. even more interesting was the magic gifted to them as well. often characteristics of themselves or things they had buried within their very essence. not all yokai liked to bond with their own species and after generations that little magic became quite the dormant gene though some humans tried recreating the feel of it. 

she was curious to see how his skills would fair in her nexus. blood and blades always did give a bonus to attendance.

Oh hey, he replied pretty quickly. Bebop must have been just as bored. And boredome usually meant causing damage to property.

“Well I got picked to play a princess in the school play, its a musical and a lead part! But Suzy’s been making me nervous, and said if I slip up the teacher’ll hate me cos she picked me when it should of been someone else! And when we’ve done rehearsals I keep croaking, and I know there’s gonna be lots of parents....”

“I don’t wanna screw up! I... I was wondering if it might be worth maybe... dropping out. But Daddy is really excited for me... and I don’t wanna let him down... and I like to sing and dress up and make people smile but.......”

@reportingmagic​ said //   He had just finished his first show, it had gone well-At least he hoped it went well according to yokai standards. An 80's song was playing on the radio as he tended to his animals and packing away his things. Swaying from side to side as he moved until he caught sight of the door opening, warm smile as he extended a hand. "May I have this dance or is it against the rules?" 

the show had been phenomenal, though she expected nothing less of her sweet bubbleupagus. a single purple rose in her hand to award her star performer and also check in on how he was enjoying her stage and get an idea of things he might like added to help improve his show. all a ruse of course for her real reason for visiting -- she liked how fun it was to flirt with him and seeing his handsome smiling face. but she was not at all expecting him to hold out his hand for a dance when she opened the door. 

He took the presents, looking down at them, before looking back up at the other with a grin. “Aaww! Thanks, man! I got you and Warren something, too, hang on.” He rummaged around his jacket pockets before pulling out too presents. THey were adorable coffee mugs. Here you go!