<div class="floatleft">(https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/it/thumb/8/8d/Terra_Branford.png/280px-Terra_Branford.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Abigail Foster/"Terra Branford"<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The party<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Terra's excuse for being there was even flimsier then Jun's, but she was also being invited as a potential host. How odd, considering how she needed a host. She had restrained herself from using her telepathy to examine the minds of the staff that morning-she wanted to, but she didn't. Their thoughts should belong to them. She had on a simple little blue dress, nothing fancy, but since Jun had bought it, it was easy to see that it was quite expensive.<br/><br/>One of the first things that hit her was just how...unique she was. Unlike everyone else, she looked human at first. Power surged beneath the surface, but she looked like nothing special. A boon, considering what she had to hide. Hopefully no one had the talents to detect her...<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/1a/d7/5d/1ad75d3c74feaa11e5d3aaf524165655.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Akira Hidaeki</span><br/>Location: Some building used for meetings<br/>Tagging: Renoa, Riku, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Akira had simply watched the proceedings, and trusted Renoa not to break the cat ears-and his trust was well placed. Still, she took as much liberty as she could-there was something to work on. Riku might be a little angry that he hadn't stepped in earlier, but Renoa would not truly learn unless she made mistakes. It was simple sad that Riku was in the firing line. "Renoa, the answer you can expect for any article of clothing that does not merely cover up certain regions is this: They wear it because they want to." He said. "Humans especially have created entire businesses around buying and wearing the clothes you like." A shocking development for the hellhound, perhaps.<br/><br/>"One thing humans do not like, however, is having their personal space invaded." His tone shifted from explanatory to disciplinary-though not overly mean or aggressive. "Remember that humans are not like you. It is recommended that you ask for permission before you touch someone." There was not a hint of disappointment in his voice, and he thought that was key-she needed the freedom to make a few small mistakes and realize that she was free to make them.