[So, this is a nightmare. It was already a nightmare, upon waking here and having to come to terms with being in Hell, but now he is standing backstage of a nightclub, looking through the curtains at a crowd and realizing he has been voluntold to perform on stage alone. (Probably he could have said no, but Mayoi has never been good at being assertive in those kinds of cases. It was no surprise he just gave in and let himself be dragged inside.)]
[Truly, this is a Hell catered directly to him, and he while he sincerely believes he probably deserves it or worse, he is still extremely unhappy about this situation. He has no unit, no costume, he can already feel the heavy, condemning eyes of the crowd on him, and the thought makes him want to vomit.]
T-This is truly a punishment befitting a wretch like me, but I still can't handle thiiiiis. I want to diiiie, what am I going to doooo....
[This ...excruciatingly pathetic teenager looks like he's about to lose it. Offer him a peptalk? Or perhaps assistance with his show?]
Jigokucho's Got Talent: Part 2
[You come to see a show at this particular nightclub, or perhaps you got dragged here to perform much like everyone else. You catch the tail end of a performance. The figure on stage has ...a presence, for sure. His voice is rich and powerful, like someone who's studied opera, and his movements are fluid, graceful, with both a precision of someone extremely practiced but with a unique personal charm that borders on unhinged.]
[The performer is dressed in plain clothes, something cheap and worn, and he has a hood drawn up over his head. While the messy purple hair is certainly a point of interest, even more so is the mask he's wearing. Still, having his face obstructed is doing nothing to detract from his performance, and if anything, is giving an interesting air of mystery.]
[When it's over, the performer is gone so quickly it's like he vanished right off the stage. Though, if you're standing backstage, its easy to find him. He just vacated the stage as fast as possible, pulling the mask off and trying to catch his breath. A moment later his eyes roll back and he hits the ground with a thud. Whoops, looks like he over did it!]
[Now what?]
Sticky Paws
[Stealing isn't great. Mayoi is by no means on the straight-and-narrow. He's done a bit of helping himself to things he probably shouldn't in the ES building, but taking money? That is where Mayoi draws the line. Especially if it's his already incredibly meager money as it is.]
[But he's used to tracking rats in the walls of the ES building, and so, tracking cats does not strike him as very difficult, which is why he had no real protests to taking up this job, it's something he might actually be useful for.]
[If you happen to be on the trail of a suspected bakeneko, enjoy the sudden appearance of Mayoi dropping from above out of fucking nowhere. Where did he come from? Mysteries. Either way, he did not mean to startle anyone, but-]
A-Ah! Sorry! Sorry, forgive a horrible bug like myself, but! That's a decoy! Please, follow me to the right trail...!
[Open to wildcard prompts as well! You can also hit me up on this journal or takatorabatta if you'd like to plot. You may also check out Mayoi's Opt-Out if his particular weirdness is not okay. Thank you!!]
Mayoi Ayase | Ensemble Stars
[So, this is a nightmare. It was already a nightmare, upon waking here and having to come to terms with being in Hell, but now he is standing backstage of a nightclub, looking through the curtains at a crowd and realizing he has been voluntold to perform on stage alone. (Probably he could have said no, but Mayoi has never been good at being assertive in those kinds of cases. It was no surprise he just gave in and let himself be dragged inside.)]
[Truly, this is a Hell catered directly to him, and he while he sincerely believes he probably deserves it or worse, he is still extremely unhappy about this situation. He has no unit, no costume, he can already feel the heavy, condemning eyes of the crowd on him, and the thought makes him want to vomit.]
T-This is truly a punishment befitting a wretch like me, but I still can't handle thiiiiis. I want to diiiie, what am I going to doooo....
[This ...excruciatingly pathetic teenager looks like he's about to lose it. Offer him a peptalk? Or perhaps assistance with his show?]
Jigokucho's Got Talent: Part 2
[You come to see a show at this particular nightclub, or perhaps you got dragged here to perform much like everyone else. You catch the tail end of a performance. The figure on stage has ...a presence, for sure. His voice is rich and powerful, like someone who's studied opera, and his movements are fluid, graceful, with both a precision of someone extremely practiced but with a unique personal charm that borders on unhinged.]
[The performer is dressed in plain clothes, something cheap and worn, and he has a hood drawn up over his head. While the messy purple hair is certainly a point of interest, even more so is the mask he's wearing. Still, having his face obstructed is doing nothing to detract from his performance, and if anything, is giving an interesting air of mystery.]
[When it's over, the performer is gone so quickly it's like he vanished right off the stage. Though, if you're standing backstage, its easy to find him. He just vacated the stage as fast as possible, pulling the mask off and trying to catch his breath. A moment later his eyes roll back and he hits the ground with a thud. Whoops, looks like he over did it!]
[Now what?]
Sticky Paws
[Stealing isn't great. Mayoi is by no means on the straight-and-narrow. He's done a bit of helping himself to things he probably shouldn't in the ES building, but taking money? That is where Mayoi draws the line. Especially if it's his already incredibly meager money as it is.]
[But he's used to tracking rats in the walls of the ES building, and so, tracking cats does not strike him as very difficult, which is why he had no real protests to taking up this job, it's something he might actually be useful for.]
[If you happen to be on the trail of a suspected bakeneko, enjoy the sudden appearance of Mayoi dropping from above out of fucking nowhere. Where did he come from? Mysteries. Either way, he did not mean to startle anyone, but-]
A-Ah! Sorry! Sorry, forgive a horrible bug like myself, but! That's a decoy! Please, follow me to the right trail...!
[Open to wildcard prompts as well! You can also hit me up on this journal or