<div class="floatleft">(http://66.media.tumblr.com/e3a2b42d224fc6d4e423b5aa8c5f6a61/tumblr_ockryyvZyT1v2jf1co1_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Ryuu no Hage-Tanuki<br/><strong>Monster: </strong>Kitsune<br/><strong>Age: </strong>Eighteen<br/><strong>Day and Time:</strong>Week One | Monday Night<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Belltower<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>None/Open<br/><hr/><br/>While all the good monster boys and girls were all likely in bed and asleep, getting prepared for the next day, Ryuu had another agenda. The Belltower had became a rather convenient location for him to plot most of his mischievous intentions. The closest he presently had as a ‘secret base’ at this school for his crazed operations. It gave him an ease of access to look over most of his surroundings, taking in whatever routes any lingering teachers or other nogood students may take; from what was visibly present. It also offered him a peace of solace, but he knew well that he sometimes wasn’t the only one to come here from time to time. There were those students that love risk as well, but Ryuu was more than capable of hiding in plain sight without fear or concern of being caught here, it was his overconfidence in his own abilities that often lead him where he was now and over time his ego only grew when blending in and observing other adventurous students that played in his base of operations.<br/><br/>But for tonight, most things appeared quiet, giving him plenty of time to go through his former fruits of labor. He did one more check over, his bare feet quietly scurrying over the wooden floorboards as he peaked through the windows. His limber frame adorn in loose, dark fabric, which allowed him to further blend in with the darkness around him, though his mismatched eyes easily pierced through that veil. He was a nocturnal creature, after all, and if it wasn’t for his ‘curse,’ his ‘Tanuki’ image would of really shined. Though instead, his twin bushy tails were intertwine with one another, his pointy ears twitching for the smallest of signs of movement, intently listening, before returning towards the large, golden bell where he left his stash.<br/><br/>He shifted to kneel down in front of his small, red, duffel bag, unzipping it and going through the various contents inside. This wasn’t his only stop for the night, often he found a means to hide out in the cafeteria at after hours and now he was going through what food he stole; if some of it could really be called food. Thankfully, he managed to swipe a few things of normalcy beyond all the bizarre and obscene that other monsters tend to eat. People food was starting to look like more and more of a rarity, but he was lucky in his scavenging to find a few things and others that were close enough. A few meats, some juice packs, and more than enough of sweets to get him by probably the rest of the week; that was, if he wasn’t quite the little glutton himself. His lips arching into a brief, devious grin, only to soon begin his consumption; the first practice of his operations was to be well fed, before beginning any missions.