Check comments for lore and side notes! This was made in Picrew. Also plz use human ocs and give an image.

Notes: Her name is Kyra Suzuki. This takes place in modern day America (you can choose the state). If you don't know, a yokai is a japanese monster that can shapeshift ti trick hunters or villagers. Please use human OCs. She is 16 so i highly recommend no ERP scenes (but idc if you want to im a people pleaser.) Please only reply to this message if you have questions, comments, or are confused about something. Im in East TN so if i dont reply within an hour I'm either not on IMGflip, busy, or asleep. All genders welcome!

Lore: As the last dragon yokai, she moved to america in a human disguise with her adoptive family- who know her secret- in hopes that she could return to Japan unrecognized years after. In school, you were her friend since the first day she moved and grew close to each other. One day after school, you walk in to the girls bathroom to find her in her half-yokai form, standing infront of a sink trying to get it to go away.

Side info about her: she stands at 5'1". Shes japanese. Shes introverted.

Sooooo... all my characters are guys. So, is there any way besides one of them being in the girl's bathroom?

Ah, my bad. I can change it to like outside behind the school for you lol

That works. Imma make a new character, stand by.

alr lol. don't forget to make it a separate comment

(Tyler because every RP needs a Tyler. Also romance?)

*He stared somewhat dumbfoundedly.*

(sure idk. Also I agree every story needs a random guy named tyler lol)
*Realizes you're they, quicky- trying- to hide her horns* Tyler!

"You... but... and I..."

*He seemed absolutely befuddled.*

I-I can explain. *she says a little too quickly, her eyes darting around*

"You better."

(Oh btw he's a British Tyler to give his voice a bit of emphasis)

(THE BEST KIND OF TYLER)
*starts explaining her backstory and crap- just look in the lore section on my comment I'm not explaining it*

(Agreed)

*He rubbed his forehead.*

"Yokai? Shapeshifting? Creature? Goodness..."

(Mind if we make this set in England rather than the US so British Tyler makes sense?)

(that's fine. shes a transfer student anyway)
Yeah... *rubs the back of her neck* You're not... going to report me, are you?

"Report you? And have the Daily Mail write a two-pannel story on the dragon girl in London? Not likely."

(...maybe I just made him British so I could use British dialect. Nobody knows...)

its fine idc. I make my male OCS Russian so they have an excuse for being tall AF. my tallest OC is 6'11")
True. But I meant to the principal. Him and my parents made an agreement that if I shifted in public i'd be sent back to Japan.

"I'll be honest: I don't quite give a toss. But if the principal finds out you shifted, it's not my fault."

Thanks, Tyler. *after a while, she finally relaxes enough where she unshifts, the horns and tail disappearing and her eyes, hair, and ears returning normal*
(she shifts into half shifted form when stressed btw)

(Cool)

"So, what's the deal? Why aren't you in Japan?"

Well, I ruined my reputation by accidentally fully shifting Infront of thousands of people, so my family moved here until things calm down.

"Ah. Makes sense."

(Me trying not to go full no-filter Brit as Tyler)

(do it, IDC)
*stands, wiping off her clothes with her hands* we should probably get back to class before people get suspicious.

(Cool)

"Well, I, for one, have no trouble skipping maths, unless you're that concerned."

I wouldnt mind to skip math, I have Mrs. Knight as my teacher.
(using my math teacher bc shes boring AF. every minute she'll say "hello? is everyone paying attention?")

(My math teacher is also a financial worker. He said to our faces he doesn't need to be a teacher, he does it because he doesn't like how homework/schoolwork is managed at our school so he wants to try and change it)

"Fine. I suppose I'll stay. But only because I'm paranoid now."

Why? it's not like I'm going to trick you or anything. *shrugs*

"Paranoid that you might change. Then I'll have to save your scaly ass from being thrown from London to Tokyo."

*surprised* you actually care?

"Yeah, I care."

Alright. What do you want to do to buy time while me skip class?

"So you want to skip?"

(Goodnight in advance, two minutes left)

(same for me)
Sure.

"Alright. I can fabricate an illness. A broken limb. I can do pretty much anything."

Maybe if you do that I can just go ahead and 'escort' you to the Hospital and we can sneak out somewhere.

"Sounds like a plan."

(Know you won't be on until tomorrow, just sending this in advance from my computer)

(Morning. my mom forgot to wake me up to take me to her appointment with her lol)
Alright. *stands, stretching* What do you want to fake?

(Gm)

"Leg. Haven't done that one yet."

Okay. *chuckles to herself* honestly, what haven't you faked? *walks into the building with him as he fake-limps*

*He legitimately seemed in pain. He had even smeared a bit of dirt on his leg and torn a hole in hos pants at the supposed site of the "break" for effect. As he had said while he was doing that: "I'm a bloody art form."*

*trying to keep a straight face as he explains to the teacher how he broke his leg*

*Jn the thickest British accent imaginable:*

"Well, teacher, I was walking around during my break when an errant rock suddenly manifested itself below me, causing me to trip and knock my knee and land my shin on another one, thus breaking my shim."

*her face is red as she tries not to laugh*

Teacher: Fine. You two go to the hospital, but I expect you both back by lunchtime. (it's like 9 am)

*He nodded and limped off with her.*

*once outside, she bursts out laughing finally* Why was your accent so thick?!
(I cant stop reading the explanation in hagrids voice I cant-)

(I just did and I'm dying-)

"Dunno. Like I said, bloody art form."

(By the way if we're doing romance, would this technically be a date)

(idk if you want to make it that way or if you want to wait until later in the RP)
Alright, alright. Where do you want to go now?

"Hmm... well, let's head in the direction of the hospital first, to throw them off the scent if they decide to tail us. There's this pretty good burger place down the way towards the closest one."

(Looked it up and burgers actually made a top 10 list of famous British meals at number 4)

(I meant to say it's a bloody art form not I'm a bloody art form)

(still hilarious)

(SO THATS WHERE THE US GETS IT)
Oh, yeah that's probably a good idea. *walks with him towards the hospital*

*He continued limping an entire 7 kilometers, then detoured to the right to take her to the resturaunt, his limo forgotten.*

(Yes I'm using a unit converter because BRI'ISH)

(Whats a kilometer?)
How many times have you faked injuries to get out of school?

(0.621371 miles)

"Hmm... arm, arm, arm, elbow, sprained wrist, twisted ankle... I've done it all."

Huh. I might start trying that.
(...I'm sry can you say that in feet and inches? lol)

(3280.83888 feet)

"Well, here she is. Best burger place in London."

*insert British burger joint name here*

(uhhhh... *googles rq* Bruce Burgers)
*impressed* Quick question though, how do you eat them? Because I doubt British people use chopsticks. (shes used to Asian food)

"I'll show you."

*He led her inside, got them a booth, and sat down. He ordered his food, then recommended a particular burger to her.*

(Never heard of Bruce Burgers, don't know their menu, would bee rather daft and foolish to assume Brits have the same burgers as Americans)

(idk I just googled it)
I don't know anything about British food so sure.

*He nodded, and soon, their food was prepared.*

"Observe."

*He picked up the burger with his hands and ate it as one would expect someone to eat it.*

*confused for a moment before picking it up- trying not to get her Kimono sleeves dirty*

"Here, let me."

*He reached over and rolled up her sleeves.*

(Dunno if that's bad in Japanese culture but what the heck why not)

(it isn't, take it from a Japanese girl. It's just not really normal when eating bc we use chopsticks but its normal when farming)
Thanks. *blushes slightly before eating*

(Ah, gotcha)

"Is it good?"

*nods* Yeah. The closest thing i've had to this was Yakitori.

"I might have to try that sometime."

*He continued munching his burger.*

*Whenever they finish eating bc I'm not wasting thousands of messages on awkward food eating scenes lol*

(Deal)

*He began leading her from place to place, checking his watch occasionally to make sure they were good for time. Eventually, he had a bright idea.*

"Hey, I have a friend at the doctor's office. What say we have him write us a small note for our teacher so we can bog off the whole school day?"

Why not. Hey, we could say I tripped on the stairs at the hospital and dislocated my shoulder. I've done that before.
(I actually have it wasn't pleasant.)

(Yeouch)

*He nodded and went to the hospital. After a minute or so, he came out, and the letter was sent.*

(sry for delay I was eating)
What else are we going to do to buy time?

(I'm eating too)

"Well, the park."

(Sometimes he just says things, thinking they don't need explaination beyond "the park" or "the store")

Alright. *follows him there*

(also curious how tall is he lol)

(Well, how tall is she? Most of my characters are either slightly taller or slightly shorter than their love interest, depending on who takes the lead in the relationship, assuming you're still fine with romance)

*He went to the park.*

(I'm still fine with it. all my female OCS are my height, 5'1". also such descriptive action lol)
*At the park, she finds a bench and sits down on it* it's pretty here.

(Sorry, I save creative energy for writing. That's ny art medium)

*He sat with her.*

"It is. Especially this time of year."

*He looked at her arm.*

"We'll probably need fake casts tomorrow."

Eh, true. *leans back on the bench*
(it's fine, I get it. I do AI rps a lot so I'm used to descriptive replies sry)

(Same, 'cept c.ai's new restrictions just restricted me. I' gonna delete my account and make a new one that says I'm 18)

*He grabbed a flower off the ground and observed it, careful concentration etched across his features.*

(Better? Also he'll be 5'3)

Alright. you didn't have to be descriptive I was saying. Also I use Perchance.AI its a website)
*looks at him with the flower* that's pretty.

"Sometimes I contemplate. Flowers help me to do that."

I get that. i'm the same way when it comes to drawing.

*He nodded.*

"Do you want this flower?"

Uh.. sure. *blushes slightly*

*He gave her the flower, smiling softly.

(my OC is casually being successful in love life while I'm letting my cat basically french kiss my finger)
Thanks. *still blushing. After a moment, she puts it in her hair*

(I have a long distance girlfriend, so ups and downs)

*He smiled.*

"That looks nice there."

(last time I did long distance he cheated on me 5 times...)
*smiles* thank you.

"Don't mention it."

*He looked back at the dirt, stroking his glorious beard.*

(WHEN DID HAVE- oh wait now I see it in the image-)
So, uhh, what's your favorite class?

"History. Or science. Yours?"

(Or goatee I guess)

I like History. *shrugs*

"What's the story behind your robes?"

Oh, this? It's called a kimono. it's a traditional Western garb. And this is a haori. *motions to the open jacket*

"Huh. Is there a guy version or is it unisex?"

(Unisex means for both genders, to clear up any external confusion)

Yeah, actually. It's meant for both anyway, just the male has a thinner obi belt.

"Hmm. Maybe I'll get me one."

*He nodded and went back to contemplation.*

"Should I grow a full beard?"

If you want, it's your beard.

"But do you think I'd look good with a full beard?"

(I'll get back with what I was thinking in a second)

Depends on what length your planning on growing it.

"We shall see."

(So one of my Oblivion DLCs un-installed. I' sad now)

(Of the options on the creator, this looked the most Bri'ish)

(oml no I could not see him with that lol)

(Is it bad?)

(no it's just funny. if the mustache part was gone I could see it)

(NOOO)
Alright then, you can try. but don't complain to me if it starts feeling weird. *smiles*

*He nodded.*

"Hmm... do you think you could make me one of those?"

*He pointed at her garb.*

"Or one for a bloke, at least."

Yeah, if you have any silkworms I could borrow. The silk used for western clothes is the silk produced by silkworms.

"That might be a problem. Where could I find any?"

Relax, I was just joking. My older brother has an entire collection. what color do you want? The only color off limit is yellow.
(Yellow is the color most commonly associated with royal kimonos, hair is, and hakamas)

(Gotcha)

"How about red? Or black?" Or red and black?

*chuckles* alright. I can try to do both, but I'm not good with patterns.

"It's okay. You can just do one or the other, if you'd rather."

Okay. I'll have my mom help me with it. *glances at his watch. 2 pm*

"You need to be headed home, don't you?"

Yeah, my parents prefer if I get home a little before 3.
(idk when British schools get out)

(Doesn't matter since they bounced)

"I'll walk you home. I live in an apartment anyways."

*An idea graced his mind.*

"Say, what if I spend some time with you before I go home to my depressing studio apartment?"

Sure.

"Remember though, we need fake casts. My hospital friend can help with that too. Come on."

*stands from the bench, following him*

*He led them out to the same hospital, and they left wearing fake casts, and Tyler with a crutch.*

"Alright, let's go."

You look ridiculous in that crutch. *she laughs as they walk*

"Alright, luv, cool your jets."

("Luv" used in the same context as "bruv" here)

(I guessed so)
Okay, okay.

*He followed her.*

(Idea: What if her mom embarrassed her by talking about Tyler, like saying he's handsome and stuff)

Where else do you want to go now? I still have half an hour until Im supposed to be home.

"I'd rather head straight there."

Oh, okay. *walks home*

*He followed her.*

*At her home, her mother- Akane- opens the door and sees Tyler*

(A): Kyra, who's this handsome man?

(you have no idea how much I cringed while writing this single dialogue)

(Dang)

*He nodded in her direction.*

"I'm Tyler, Kyra's mate."

(Friend in British-ese)

(ik I have a British friend. Ironic bc in some traditional Japanese families they use mate as another word as life partner lmao)

(A): Really? I swear, you'd have to be more than that!

*Kyra slaps her mothers arm, blushing*

"No, just her mate as it stands. Can I come in?"

*Akane steps aside to let him in*
(is it bad I forgot his name?)

(Not at all, forgot Kyra's name for a time myself)

*He entered.*

"Anywhere I can sit down? Busted my shin, need to rest a spell."

(I love speaking British-ese)

(I could see that, my mom would do the same thing)

(I love it to, why I love hp)

(A): Of course.

*He sat down.*

"Lovely pad you have here, ma'am."

(A): Thank you. It belonged to an old friend of mine.

*Kyra sits down beside Tyler*

"I'm a mite hungry. Have any snacks? Pardon if I sound rude, I just get a tad irritable when I haven't bad my tea and biscuits."

(CANT. STOP. READING. IT. AS. HAGRID!)
I'll get it. *stands up before her mom can go, walking into the kitchen*

"She's a bit active today."

(This is where it gets embarrassing. I had it planned out with possible scenarios that you might've said to I was prepared. Keep in mind I play chess so I do this on a daily basis)
(A): So, Tyler, What do you think of Kyra?

"Well, she's a nice girl. Smart. Capable. A great friend, let me tell you."

(What would Akane's reaction be if Tyler said he saw Kyra in her dragon form?)

(It would be horrible, dont say it. Just, DONT. Also Akane maaaayyy be playing matchmaker if that's okay lol.)

(A): *after a moment, she asks* Are you single?

"...at present. Why?"

(A): no reason. Just curious. *she says as Kyra walks back in, handing Tyler a bag of crisps*
(Took the chance to use british myself haha)

*He took them.*

"Thanks, mate."

(I BEG of you use that to embarrass Kyra more)

(On it!)

(A): *infront of Kyra* You know, Tyler, kyra here is single too. *Kyras face turns a bright pink*

"Is she?"

*He looked over to Kyra, apparently considering it, judging by the glint in his eyes. He decided against it though - for now.*

"So, what's the news around here?"

Akane: Nothing much. *seems to be pleased since she caught the glint in his eye* Tell me more about yourself.

"Well, I originally came from Cambridge. My family moved here to London when I was 15 after my dad got a job as an accountant. My mum stays home and watches my sister, Mary. She's nine. I live in a studio apartment a few hours down the road from Kensington Gardens."

Akane: *nods* well, can you watch out for kyra in school? *explains Kyras yokai problem, not knowing he already knows*

"Well, if it's that serious, I'd be more than happy to."

(Time skip to the next day in school? Im out of embarrassing dialogue for Akane)

(Sure. Let's also say Kyra already made Tyler's thingy, I don't know what the guy version is called)

(Meant to say minutes down the road from Kensington)

(Its called the same thing, actually. All western garbs are unisex, unless you look at yukata shirts and hakama pants which are normall for the armies or young shinobi, samurai, or royals)
*at school, in the hallway she hands him a box. Its thin heightwise and is in a square* heres your kimono.

*He looked inside and pulled it out

(This was the only image i could find of a decent red traditional kimono, couldnt get it with the guy out of it and this was the only one without patterns)
Hope you like it. *smiles*

*He smiled back.*

"It's wonderful. Thank you."

*He folded it neatly and put it in the box, then grabbed his crutch.*

(By the way he's been milking this fake injury thing for all it's worth)

(Lol i bet i would too)
*smiles* it took me a while, my brothers silkworms wouldnt wake up.

"Well, it turned out lovely.:

Thanks. *the bell rings* we should go to art class.
(They have the same schedule, right?)

(Just about)

*He nodded, grabbed his crutch, and followed her to class.*

*in class, the teacher keeps droning on about art from the Renaissance ages*

*He drew a sketch of a sword.*

*walks by as she throws something away, purposefully dropping a folded note on the floor beside his foot*

*He discreetly picked it up and opened it on his lap.*

*its just something simple. It says...*
"Meet me at the park tonight, theres supposed to be a pretty nebula visible"

*He nodded and slid the note in his pocket, then went back to his drawing.*

(Note: Tyler went to a prestigious school when he lived in Cambridge. He learned a lot and much faster than students at this school do. Only problem is, the curriculum this school uses means the other students in his grade are behind. He already learned everything he's been taught at this school so far when he was in Cambridge, so he just spends his time doodling and writing.)

(Thats how i am. I was supposed to be approved into college at 12 but my school didnt want me to leave bc i brought up their school average by 20 points.)
*that night at the park...*

*He was looking for her.*

*Sitting in a clearing thats surrounded by trees, waiting*

*He sat next to her. He had decided to wear his kimono.*

*smiles as she sees him* it tooks good on you.

"Thanks. Yours looks good to. And that flower is still in your hair."

(I forgot about the flower honestly)
Oh, thanks. Its... one of my favorite types of flowers. *looks up at the sky*

*He looked up too.*

(Is this a date-)

(Idk but im starting to think it is. I just did this so i can give myself time to get more ideas)
Honestly, i dont think its going to happen. The news said it would have appeared by now.

*He pointed. Sure enough, it was there.*

Oh. *blushes, embarrassed she didnt see it*

"It's okay, mate."

*He sat close to her.*

*doesnt notice that he got close, still looking up at the sky. Shes trying to figure out what nebula it is*

*He placed an arm on her shoulder.*

(Makin' a move)

(I could tell)
*looks other by him*

*He leaned on her a bit.*

*lets him, watching him curiously*

*He held her close in a half-hug.*

**she tenses, before relaxing and leaning against him*

"I think I like you..."

(There goes his filter. Expect cursing)

*looks up at him* really? *blushes*
(Lol its okay im used to it with my parents)

"Yes... do you like me?"

...yeah. *she admits, looking away*

(Mind if we move this to a private image? I can make one)

(We could move it to memechat but if youd prefer a private image i dont mind)

Well memechat is our conversation thing so image would be my preference. I'll get the link.

Alright)