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A perverse grocery list; A tad of this, a mite of that // OPEN!
Topic Started: Oct 16 2005, 06:54 PM (125 Views)
ArcHunter
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A list of ingredients had been acquired for that which Asano was searching. Unfortunately, these ingredients were not all that easy to come by. Some things he could easily acquire, like the blood of a virgin (easily offered up by himself) but a few other things were nowhere near as easy to get. These things were weird: like the venom of an emperor recluse, the powdered claw of a dire lioness, a pure onyx stirring rod, a bowl made up of the purest silver and a full set of teeth from a full-grown giant vampire bat. And that was to create the solution that would actually produce this thing. Of course, all of this nonwithstanding the rather... fantastic nature of the creatures required for this. Asano knew for a fact that none of these creatures normally existed in any sane reality.

So with this list of ingredients in hand, he descended into the underworld of the school. It was easy to tell this boy was well out of place here. For one thing, he was barely five feet tall and looked every bit like he should be sitting in a library or in front of a computer. The next thing was that he was wearing a pair of black sandals that looked like they came from a dollar store. This normally wouldn't be what was out of place, except for the fact that they were being worn with a pair of white socks, causing what would be a normally easy-to-avoid-seeing fashion faux-pas quite obvious to others as they saw him. Things weren't helped by the fact that he had yellow rubber gloves (think the kind Dexter's mom wears) over his hands, though this was for a very good reason.

Interestingly enough, Asano avoided going right towards the alcohol sanctum and turned towards the equivalent of AHS's darkest alley. It was here that he hoped to acquire the ingredients on the list in his hand. Several people eyed him expectantly, others started following him and countless more sets of eyes were watching him from god only knows how many dark corners and rooftops. Most were thinking the same thing: What kind of demented cake could possibly call for the ingredients on this list? They were thinking this because they could see the list from Asano's hand at his side. The minority of the eyes were thinking other things which can't be repeated in any place ever due to the unprecedented amount of perversion in these thoughts. They were based on a variety of subjects all with one common background: sexual misconduct.

Asano stopped at the first establishment that looked like it would sell that which he quested for. The shopkeeper eyed him warily as he was handed a list without a word. As the list was read, the shopkeeper narrowed his eyebrows in suspicion and shook his head, simply. He said nothing and handed the list back to Asano. He had figured things would go this way: the shopkeepers down here didn't carry on conversations with their customers. He figured that the less anybody knew about what the list was for, the better. And, actually, the shopkeeper felt the same way! His only guess as to why this odd customer handed him a list of items was that he was intending to poison someone and decorate the body oddly. Asano merely nodded curtly at the shopkeeper and left the hole-in-the wall that constituted as a stall. He turned deeper into the "dark alley" and continued his search.
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