Sakura's Secondary Magic Training [Private]

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Some nights the calico woman avoided being out at night, while other nights she would venture into the darkness. Honestly it all depended on how thick the black of night extended, if her sensitive eyes could find enough light to see things mostly clear, because after years being denied sight, the wind witch was not willing to surrender her vision to anything besides dreams. In spite of the lack of moon and stars visible to the human eye tonight, the current dimness was not enough to deter the vision of a canine, something that was sometimes nocturnal in the first place. However even when the darkness did not spook her it was always possible for her own memories to do the trick and render her unable to fall asleep due to the terror of what she would face once her eyes closed. Thus the half demoness had ventured out of her room at the Silver Moon Inn tonight, grabbed her backpack and just started walking, aimlessly. It was not the first time that Jiyu had randomly decided to go walking and it certainly would not be the last. However night everything was more silent than normal and her ears gave her no clear dictation to how far she had gone. Even if her ability to sense magnetic fields allowed the girl to know how far away from Rose Garden she had wandered in only her nightgown? The fact didn’t really hit Kazehime until her feet were scraping the soft soil of the graveyard. Once she realized this was happening, the wind user stopped moving amongst the tombstones, wind blowing against her making her hair, dress and tail all flutter at the same time. “Hn?” as the wind kept playing with her body, she turned to face a presence she felt, head cocked to the side..

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The moment someone let down their guard entirely was the same second their life was ended without mercy. At least? That was what Jiyu happened to believe due to experiences in her life. When someone lived life as she did, especially the way she had grown up so quickly after running away and then been forced to grow again by being kidnapped, the person tended to be unable to truly believe that any decent amount of good still existed in the world. Kazehime somehow managed to believe that some people could still be pure entities, not want to harm her, but the cost for this continued faith was quite large. Most often? It ended up biting her in the ass and causing her significant pain! So it was always better for someone to be on their guard and believe the worst or strangest possibility, initially at least, until given reason to believe something else.

Jiyu’s eyes caught the pale haired girl and her brain remarked how very many people she encountered tended to have bright hair or pale hair, compared to her ebony tresses. Was that why she had started dying her hair tips? Well it didn’t matter, because after her transformation into a demon, she found that color was fairly permanent now, due to her regenerative abilities registering that color pattern when she transformed. “Jiyu.” she didn’t have any business, there was nothing like that to state. Unlike when she was on a job, the short girl had no extra information to converse over, nothing to strike up a conversation with, so she didn’t even bother this time, it was unlikely anything would come of it. Besides the girl facing her was no threat, the difference in their power was clear to sense, so nothing bad could come of simply offering her name up.

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Jiyu was not absorbed in pleasing anyone else besides herself right now, the wind mage had no reason to concern herself with what this girl thought. Even if she was recognized as the Ace Of Hearts of Black Rose, it was unlikely anyone would believe she was actually caught out like this without photographic proof, and this girl had no camera. Even if there was flash photography here? Kazehime would not care, it was not as if her clothing was not lewd most of the time, more often than not, she was nearly naked, this nighty was actually more modest than her normal bikini and daisy dukes combo. Once the sword went away, the female almost lost all focus on the other girl, knowing nothing over there was threatening anymore, it really was not something her senses could bother themselves with. However her sight stayed glued over towards the other girl, her other abilities stretching out and paying attention to other things.

“I don’t have a reason, if you think this is inappropriate than you should see how I normally dress.” was her v neck, mid thigh length nighty really that bad? Jiyu had been raised somewhere between decent and feral, considering one half of her was demon and the other was human, these two halves always fought, causing her to seem bipolar sometimes. Both halves agreed that even though it might be a little bit sheer allowing the outline of her shapely body to be viewed, it was nothing compared to the fact she normally went around without her shirt on. “Honestly my nightgown is better than my normal clothing, trust me, I normally just walk around in shorts without my shirt on.” then of course, since the moon broke through and the way things were currently going, the wind mage suddenly stepped forward, clearing the distance swiftly due to her enhanced speed.

“You’ve asked a decent amount of me, considering you’ve given nothing in return.” the girl crossed her arms right under her breasts, offering them to a better advantage as her hips swayed to the side slightly, behavior that came naturally considering it often got the demoness her way.

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At one time she had been terrified of people seeing her body in any exposed state, back when she was young and naive, than again when she was covered head to toe in burn marks and scratches. However once those two conditions had been remedied, no longer had their teeth rooted into her, the sorceress was confident about her physical appearance. Jiyu knew she had a attractive figure, and her hair was something that select few might envy considering it’s length, thus she had no reason to be embarrassed about someone looking at her. Despite this she still did sometimes worry that people were staring at her inhuman form in hate, ridiculing her demonic features and demeaning her in their minds. Yet she was comfortable this way, her movement was free and she would feel the wind more dressed as she was clothed, and the way she normally dressed from day to day, allowed that sensation as well. As a child, she never thought that her fashion sense would become this, but of course she never thought of running away and becoming a mage either, it all kind of happened at once, so the morals of decency her parents had raised her to have, did not affect her garments anymore. Honestly her parent’s would probably faint if they saw how their daughter dressed these days, and that was bad considering one parent was dead and the other, well the story was for another time.

“Nudist?” that was something people had yet to call her, rather nice change of pace, but she couldn’t let that misunderstanding stay. Kazehime moved forward to sit on one of the unengraved tombstones in front of Sakura, careful not to place her feet on the burial spot itself. “Nah, your mind went a bit too far.” the mage hummed it out, kicking one leg up, nightgown shifting to also allow sight to her pink lacy underwear. “First off nudist’s don’t wear any clothing, I’m in undies and a nightgown right now.” her left hand gestured to her body as her tail swished from side to side “Second i’m not quite that bold.” Jiyu finished off her words, chuckling as she popped back up, behind the grave, stretching as she yawned.

Jiyu was one to often play games on people, but she did not feel as if the misunderstanding which had taken place was something she should fool around with before correcting. However it was really a good missed chance, she could have screwed with this girl so thoroughly, yet she had no idea if she'd be able to take it back afterwards, so she had not let her 'inner darkness' so to speak, take over. Kazehime was no fan of getting into trouble she could not scoot her way out of later. In fact she was not even such a big fan of trouble as many people thought, she merely liked fun and the two often came as a package deal. The half demoness enjoying playing games with everyone who existed, she had once done it by flirting flamboyantly as well. However she had since found out if any male besides Marschal returned her touches or touched her first, she had the habit of being triggered. Of course it was to be expected with what had happened to her while she was captive. Didn't make the pain any easier thought, her body suddenly feeling disgusting and aching horribly. That was enough for the moment, before her brain got away with her.

"That's good, because I won't listen to you anyways~" it was the least tactful way she could put that sentence, simply stating that the other's opinion on how she dressed, didn't matter. Jiyu spoke like that, but in truth she did a double take of herself, realizing this was the first time someone actually had comment about the way she dressed, wondering if it was that wrong. Quickly she decided morals had no place in how someone dressed, so she threw the idea out of her mind. "But I'm impressed. Hehe. Your the first person to openly admit having a problem with it." she was suddenly right behind the other girl, swift on her feet and careful in her steps, smiling softly as her hair swayed forward in the wind.

"Well on the chance spirits are awake, I'll come with you." she disliked facing ghost's alone, not because she feared souls, but because they could sometimes afflict her persona in multiple ways, due to the electricity they could emit. Kazehime increased her strides to match Sakura's, glancing over at her with this light in her eyes that denoted the game she might play "You haven't introduce yourself yet miss heroic. Will I have to become a damsel in distress or bite a poison apple to get your name?~" she ran forward a few steps, bending slightly and smiling up at the other girl, before she went to turn around and keep walking along the aisle of the graveyard.

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She barely noticed that the substance beneath her feet was crude and harsh stone bricks, it was odd because normally people had problem with that sort of thing on their bare feet. Jiyu had went without shoes since she was seven thought, so the mage was used to rough textures on the soles of her feet, callouses developed thickly there in order to protect her. Thus she had no trouble nearly dancing down the path that should have left her feet bleeding otherwise. Kazehime followed the paths that the blonde girl took without any second thought, large eyes watching the movement carefully tracking her more by motion than she did by actual perception of a solid form. In all brutal honesty? Jiyu was what one could call nearsighted, only able to see clearly up to twenty feet in front of her face, everything else eventually blurring out. However due to a keen eye for any motion combined with her sense of smell and hearing, the limited vision barely ever seemed to be an issue. The greater issue with her eyes? Was the fact she thought her orange highlights were golden and the grass around them was cream, due to her inability to see anything that was red or green. Any trace of movement by Sakura was met with keen observation by Jiyu, dual colored optics nearly predatory as she simply watched.

“Uh-.” the comment seemed to catch her off guard, vision being averted from the other girl, as her face paled slightly, eyes faulting in their shimmer as she considered the words. Even if she had been pushed far beyond her comfort zone after hearing it, nearly melted down? She had heard and retained what Leila had said back then, the confession, Jiyu simply acted as if her following near meltdown had wiped it from her memory or as if she didn’t understand what had been meant. Kazehime had no idea how to deal with what her best friend had said, nothing in her mind having prepared her for it. The inu suddenly looked guilty as she squirmed slightly, placing her hands behind her back like a child would, but this move also ended up pushing her chest outwards. “Sorry.” eye’s averted with her hair fallen halfway over her face and a fang in her lip, timid glance back at the other girl. “It’s just the way I dress, I’m a wind mage so most of my spells would cause trouble if I dressed normally.” Indeed a t-shirt would likely rise up and reveal her bra, and her magic also had a habit of sometimes tearing her clothing unless it was flush against her skin, since her magic only knew her body, not fabric. “Even this is a little too much clothing.” she tugged down on the loose part of the gown that lay beyond her midsection, scowling at it as the breeze made it flutter. If she were to cast one of her spells? She was likely  to give this girl a panty shot. After this she was going to have to try another pajama set, Jiyu liked how cute they were, but the only practical night-dress she had found so far was bra and underwear.

Once they stopped, she looked around as Sakura was doing “So this is where you were going?” she glanced around curiously, trying to find something special about the area surrounding them.

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Full body suit?! The female’s face flamed up and she cast her gaze down, no that was certainly not any option, she would be too embarrassed to move around in it, and plus it would cover too much of her skin, the wind would become upset with her. Jiyu would not take such a huge risk, with an outfit like that. The wind could suddenly just decide to tear it off her in the middle of a fight, she was better off like this, she had to be. “Yeah, that’s kinda out there for me, plus I doubt the wind will enjoy the lack of contact with my body it would cause.” she explained with a softened tone to her enchanting voice, casting her gaze around as she shifted slightly. Wearing a full body suit? Would just never do for the wind sorceress, she was best dressing in the indecent manner she clothed at the moment, it functioned most times and made her comfortable most of the time. “On purpose....?” the word echoed as she wondered if her dressing could be considered on purpose or circumstantial she had no way to truly decide the answer to that, so Jiyu sighed out, continuing down the path with her arms crushed under her generous breasts. She was still in her own mind when everything started.

It was the light that caught her attention, despite the fact she could not actually tell the true color of it, light still emitted and her gaze was sensitive to light, so it instantly drew her eyes. Most of the event simply confused her, but she got the gist that something had entered the girl she came here with, an entity or power that might not exactly belong. Kazehime could only stand waiting to see the result, watching everything go down and considering how best to respond if this turned violent. Considering her current gown? She would be unable to fight well without giving a panty shot to the other girl, and she didn’t want to give Sakura the wrong idea by doing that. However if attacked, she would throw all decency out the window and beat this weaker mage into submission.

“The bitch comment gets old really fast, try a better insult because I actually can correctly be called a bitch.” people had been doing that since she was a child, and most of the time it never got to her for various reasons, maybe she was just too dense to be insulted effectively. Either way she took a few steps forward, one hand on her hip as she cocked it to the side, raising an eyebrow at the new entity who seemed rather eccentric. “I already told you my name is Jiyu, and no I’m not from Joya, i’m a dog not a cat.” she held her hands together, encase she’d have to trigger a takeover to fight, just to be safe.

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She had not signed up for crazy, demented, dangerous, trouble, annoyance and a long night when she went out for her midnight stroll. Of course? She had not bargained for those thing’s when she joined the life of a wizard, but it seemed those sort of thing’s just followed those who lived in the world of magic. Thus Jiyu would do her best to continue putting up with them, and respond appropriately to everything that took place around her. This was a situation where the wind mage wished she did not bother changing into a nightgown she knew she’d kick off during the night anyways. If she had not? The wind user would have been armed, right now she only had her magic, not the best condition ever, but she could put up with it, somehow. Hopefully this wouldn’t turn aggressive. “If you knew Joya was just cats, why in the world did you ask if a bitch was from there.” the word was spoken so casually, since they were both under the impression it was a normal way of referring to someone who was clearly a female dog.

“A decade earlier and you might not have gotten the sight of me when you came to.” the wind uer laughed it out, leaning against a tree that had grown in the graveyard. Damn a decade? She could have been seven, and with the month it was she might have still be in her mother’s arms. “Anyways.” as much as she loved sticking to things that would ensure this did not get aggressive? The wind mage knew it was not the smartest of actions to take, she had to ask and sort this out before it became an issue.

“I’m actually starting to get rather cold, so after you explain what's going on here to me, mind if we head back to the town?” the wind started blowing stronger, and she held one hand down to keep her gown from flying up, rolling her eyes at her own element’s behavior.

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This was way more than she had signed up for tonight, but she could not just leave the situation and do nothing about what was going on here. Abandoning Sakura here? Could have serious consequences, one’s the little wind witch was not willing to face by a long shot, so she kept herself standing there, watching everything carefully. “No I understand it.” if she hadn’t known the fact this girl freely allowed her to get a panty shot was infinite proof considering Sakura had an issue with how she dressed, the pink haired girl would never just allow a panty shot to happen. “I just really don’t care too much.” she had no connection to Sakura, she was just someone she had met, sure if she had been withering on the ground or something the mage would have rushed to help, but this possession was something different. Even if it was not outside of the realm of what Jiyu studied? The wind mage would have no great desire to interfere directly with it.

Just like that, she had to be tempted to become a sweet and helpful girl once more by the girl being rendered to nothing but a shivering mass on the ground. Kazehime moved forward, bending down, looking at the girl with her pretty eyes, sighing out at the girl whose hair appeared cream to her, tapping a claw against the ground. “Something definitely happened to you.” but what was not something the exhausted wind user could be concerned with, it was really not her problem, but because she was present it had become her issue. “Stop trying to move so much, you're really weak right now for some reason.” Jiyu held her own face in both hands, pondering what to do here, sighing when she realized only one choice remained, unless she wanted to leave this girl to die from predators. “Feather.” she plucked one from behind her ear, dropping it, watching it expand beneath Sakura, it was the only way she could help, being too weak to carry someone else, she had to rely on her feather to do so. ”Don’t move too much or you’ll fall, I’ll take you back to my room for the night and we’ll figure this out in the morning, you don’t seem to be in life threatening danger, I can’t smell anything like that on you.” but something about this girl did smell weird now.

Most people would think Jiyu was insane for how calmly she was taking this whole thing, the distance she seemed able to hold in the sight of someone else's pain. However a large portion of what was being witnessed? Simply consisted of the defense mechanisms, the poker face developed when she was a little girl or an attractive woman on rough sailing ships. Often people who picked on the weak were sadists who wanted to see a rise, and people who were in trouble too often wanted that same rise on the other side of the scale. Thus the only way for someone like her to survive out there, had been to become a bitch with a perfect poker face and stable persona even if she was actually an emotionally unstable wreck. Everything that happened here despite it’s alarming nature, was met with the same part curious, part disinterested expression painted across her face, as if she was evaluating the other girl. Maybe seeing if this was worth her time or something? Maybe or possibly not. “Keep your jets cool and stay down.” hopefully Sakura still realized which of them was more powerful and would not try to foolishly attack, when she didn’t stand chance against the wind mage aiding her. “That’s not happening out here.” it was too dangerous, no way to control thing’s, Kazehime was no idiot, too many variables existed in this spooky grave yard, letting sakura feed here was not an option. “You’ll get what you need once we’re in my room, there is more stability there, if we both end up passing out afterwards, we’ll be safe there.” if she was going to lose blood helping this woman? It was likely going to be a decent amount, she’d stop it before she could be killed, but it was likely feeding this newly turned vampire would leave her weakened to a degree she’d want the safety within the silver moon, especially if Sakura ended up being drained from the stress of this all and went out herself.


When they arrived at the silver moon, they went in Jiyu’s unlocked window instead of her door. It was weird thought, the girl snapped her fingers while clinging to the slant of the roof, not entering until a glow brilliant and dim as moonlight lit up the room. “Maka get the futon out, this girl is staying the night.” the female made the comment, and the glowing creature, clearly a small kitsune, moved to do it’s assigned job. “Now this is how it’s gonna work.” The wind mage sat on the edge of her small bed, lettering the feather deposit Sakura onto the surface.  “You may  bite me now, but if you try to take too much, Maka will act. Otherwise once your done, go to sleep, she’ll turn off her light once you're on the futon.” she sighed out, pulling her hair away from the left side of her neck, exposing it. Hopefully this was not something she would regret.

Even with things being done gently and properly? Nothing could ever change the fact that Jiyu’s body was incredibly weak compared to even a human's, any would could prove deadly given the proper conditions, even a paper cut, because god forbid a wound got infected, she’d be next to incapable of fighting the infection off. With a form weak as that, it was no surprise that Kaze had been incapable of staying awake and aware past the first few seconds of the bite, so the venom injected into her was unrequired. When Sakura came up she would be greeted to the limp body of the woman she just feed from falling back onto the bed, seemingly not breathing for a few moments until her large chest finally showed significant up and down movement, heaving for breath in her unconscious state. Clearly the wind user would not be waking up for some time, her body desperately needed time to recover at the moment. Jiyu was far from dead and the girl was mostly unharmed. However? Her weak body was very shocked by losing so much blood so swiftly, so she'd sleep much harder than normal. In some ways this might even be a blessing, she was too deep into slumber to dream this night, so no nightmares would assault her.


“You going to sleep?” The young doc sitting in the corner spoke up, her twin tails flicking softly in her own pale light. Now that her mistress was asleep? The glow was revealed to actually be born of flames, kitsune fire. Normally she kept it close to her body so her firephobic mistress would not have trouble.

Maka had flickered off once Sakura fell into sleep, padding over to pull the curtains closed knowing a few things about the supernatural due to being born within it. Last she had checked? If the sun came through in the morning, it could very well kill this new girl her guardian had brought in. However all of that had been several hours ago and unbeknownst to the creatures in the darkened room it was almost noon! Plenty of time for Jiyu’s weird habit to have happened while she slept atop her blankets, her night gown thrown to the furthest place in the room, underwear and bra caught on two of the back post’s of her bed, ebony hair nearly knotting her into a cocoon. “Argh, My Neck.” her small hand rose to the pale skin and held the still red scab formed there over night, it looked like sakura had just finished, a small blood stain on her pillow. When she took her hand away? Blood dust was on it, and she guessed her neck had to look rather gruesome, thought she felt normal. “I guess I should cover it up for now.” she rolled off her bed, opening her bottom dresser drawer and looking for things there to cover her neck with, finally finding a long scarf, applying it to herself, before she noticed sakura. “You survive the night?” even thought that was more a question to ask to the unknowing nude girl, clothed in nothing besides a scarf. Luckily due to the way she had tied it, the item did cover a decent deal of the important stuff. Jiyu was gonna need some sort of pain killer for the agony her neck was now in. Would she get used to that if she was bitten over a longer period of time?