<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ES9jM0E.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name:</strong> Kurumu (Current Alias; 'Allen') (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=277865.msg13657877#msg13657877)<br/><strong>Date:</strong> <br/>Sept, 1st<br/><strong>Time:</strong>  <br/>7:00 A.M.<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Minimart (https://i.imgur.com/oAUadkv.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> <br/>Open,<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>  <br/>None.<br/></td></tr></tbody></table><br/>Kurumu eyed the groggy women as she entered, instantly his second senses picking up on the key points about her, with her back turned or her attention in different areas his face and body changed, his clothes refitting themselves against the new body. Black hair shortened and glowed red before settling on bright red hair that was feathery and spiky, eyes glowed briefly before settling on light emerald green, his changing hand went into his pocket and withdrew glasses that formed in there and flicked them open with his worst and pushed them up the bridge of his strong new nose. The tough part, was figuring out the personality between every 'persona' that formed formed from the desirable traits, he couldn't just 'read' what kind of personality turned them on from their mind, he had to do the guessing himself. Which was the most fun. He saw his new form in his minds eye, the glasses, the sharp features, and the very tended to hair. He decided this form was cocky, but genuine. Smart and very obviously flaunty about it. So, confident, with a touch of arrogance and charm was the new form he decided would call<strong>Allen</strong><br/><br/>The name etched itself on the nameplate of the worker uniform as the women began walking up. 'Allen' sat on the chair behind the counter, his glasses sitting low on the bridge of his nose as Allen looked down at a beaten worn book that Kurumu had read many times a long time ago, but it made 'Allen' look interesting in that way. Kurumu knew that every form had that bit of suprise reaction since it was everything that someone wanted, so he had to be sure the responses and interactions were of blissful ignorance.<br/><br/><strong>"Is that all for you?"</strong><br/><br/>His voice was sly and silky, with that touch of dominant male persona. He looked her straight in her groggy features, his eye's taking on a slightly disinterested look since he was 'focused' on his book. Which he softly closed and stood up as he added a soft smile which looked more like a smirk on this face.