653 Cosprayar!

Reima and Nerissa reppear in a strange place, all around them are dead trees with almost no foliage... The are standing nearby to a cliff edge that leads to what looks like the ocean, only that the water is entirely red. The air itself smells magical, however, meaning that if a school is around here then it would be suitable for Nerissa.

Reima looks down at the vampiress still holding his hand, "Smell anything you recognise?" he asks, her sense of smell for certain things being greater than his own.

She shakes her head, not smelling any blood or humans. One thing Reima does notice is a Pumpkinhead scarecrow with writing down its torso... If it looked foreign, Chinese or Japanese by the looks of it...

*Beeeeep*

Behind them a portal opens up and an orange school bus drives into the area, through Reima's Observation Haki he can sense the driver is a powerful being. He's about to cut the advancing car in two when it suddenly stops, the driver poking his head out and glaring at them, "*************** ******** *****" he begins to speak but it sounds like complete jibberish to both Reima and Nerissa.

Reima remembers the artifacts he'd bought from Harry Potter that would allow them to speak different languages. He retrieves two necklaces, one for Chinese and one for Japanese, eventually finding the latter to be the correct one.

Bus-Driver "New students? I don't remember bringing you here... Must've been "his" doing... You going to stand there all day? I got shit to do." he grumbles, the duo moving aside and allowing the bus to pass them... Only for it to stop next to the Scarecrow and let out a single sixteen yearold student with brown hair, eyes, and a green and white Uniform with a red tie.

After dropping off the student the Bus-Driver accelerates like a racer, doing a U-turn and quickly disappearing from view.

The teen looks incredibly skittish, trying to check his cellphone while cautiously looking around and eventually spotting Reima and Nerissa. He backs away in fright, his Turqouise cat-like eyes and her own red-ones seeming to scare him.

"W-what!... Oh, hahaha! You must be Cosplayers right?" he says, still clearly unnerved.

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He slowly approaches them, looking them over and getting increasingly more excited the more he sees, "Wow! Those outfits look so real! And those swords?" he says, about to try and touch the sheathes.

Reima slaps his hand away, "I'd appreciate keeping your hands to yourself." he says, the boy rubbing his hand from the light slap.

"Right... Oh, I'm Aono Tsukune by the way, are you new students too? You're missing the Uniform..."

Reima rests his hand on Nerissa's head, drawing a wistful expression from her, "Yeah, I'm looking for a school near here, you know where it is Tsukune?"

Tsukune "Erm, could you not use my first name? It's impolite..." he asks timidly.

Aono nods and points into the distance at a shadowy structure, "That should be it... Or, at least I'm hoping it is."

Reima shakes his head at how hopeless this kid is and starts moving in the vague direction of the school, the trees immediately ahead already covering the path in a shady, barely perforated by the sun's rays.

Tsukune quickly follows after them, not wishing to be alone in this creepy place. However, after a while of walking he gets bored and begins to ask questions, "No offence, but, you look a bit to old to be a new student... And she's a bit too young.."

Reima shrugs, "She'll be accepted, they don't have a choice in the matter." he says ominously.

Tsukune slowly nods, "Are you both foreigners? I know your eyes are cosplay but I've never seen someone with white hair before!"

Reima grins at how true the statement is, "Yes, we're foreigners... I'm guessing your Japanese?"

Tsukune "I am... You're Japanese is really good though, you must've been speaking it all your life!" he says, clearly impressed by their fluency.

Reima is about to retort but sense something coming towards them at high speed, he stops and looks towards it, hearing something disturbing the foliage off of the beaten path.

"Aiiieeeeee!" a feminine voice shouts as they crash onto the road while clearly losing control of her bike. She drives to swerve around them but ends up heading towards Reima who just stands there as if nothing's wrong.

Tsukune doesn't get chance to help as the pink haired girl crashes straight into Reima, the Witcher not moving an inch as if he were a brick wall which sends the girl and her bike tumbling over him before dropping to the floor.

Tsukune "Oh my god! Are you ok!" he quickly asks, bending down and trying to help the dizzy looking girl.

Reima wipes off some dirt from his armour and turns to the girl, already noting the girl has a similar aura when compared to the Bus-Driver, if a bit weaker. From his side he can feel Nerissa perking up, as if it was dinner time or he'd just given her a candy. "Something up?" he asks her, ignoring the comedy skit between the pinkette and Tsukune.

Nerissa slowly nods, "Smells good."

Reima raises a brow at this, "Smells good?" he asks, looking towards the pinkette and audibly sniffing. While yes, she smells like a girl with good hygiene, hints of shampoo, the faint smell of sweat, dirt, and plant-matter... Probably because she'd just been crashing through the foliage, he didn't personally smell anything like what Nerissa was experiencing.

Tsukune tries to help the girl up but stumbles and almost buries his face in her rather large breasts, only for Reima to pull him back with Telekinesis to prevent the awkward mistake from occurring.

Reima "You should watch where you're going Pinky, could've hurt Tsukune there." he says with a grin and crossed arms.