-It's time.. Isn't it? (Keyo)-
A beautiful child appeared far away, a set of chakrams clicking together as the child walked towards the outskirts of the city. the child stopped, sighing as shoulder length onyx hair was pushed back into a light brown jacket, leaving only but a trace of longer hair, and shorter hair became more apparent. The figure was slim, almost like a female, and the child's eyes, one blue, one green, scanned the area as it approached the tents. More people than I expected, but i guess this kind of thing happens.. Yup, I can smell some good prey among them as well!... Shut up, I wasn't talking to you... The child scanned the buildings as the tents started to creep closer and closer.
Eventually, the child reached the first set of tents, and people gaped in awe at the child, men forgetting what they were doing until nurses came to drag them into the tents. The child walked forward, hands clenching as some men called out to the child as though it was a female. God.. I hate that perverted father of mine... Oh get over it. And besides, you do look good in a kimono... SHUT UP! The child quickly ducked into a tent, and waiting in line to be called. It did not take long for the line to reduce until a nurse looked at the child, and beckoned. The child stepped forward, and the nurse asked for a name. The child swallowed, then spoke, "Keyo Arikima, ma'am." The nurse looked at him odd, and those close to him as well gave him a look. "Don't look like a Mr. Arikima," The nurse inquired, Keyo sighed, "I used to be a kabuki actor, and my perverted father made me take on the female roles.." The nurse nodded, making a slight O with her mouth, "Well, that explains it." She and Keyo spoke for a moment, and scanned his tattoo, which was revealed in an opening in his jacket's arm, then shooed Keyo away to continue on the other contestants.
A little bit relieved, Keyo started off, noticing a tall doctor, with what it appeared to be a scalpel strung to his back. Shivering slightly, Keyo pulled his longer hair out of his jacket and whispered to himself, "I hope i don't have to fight that guy, gives me the creeps.." But he would make good prey! Quiet you. He started to walk again, noticing that he was staring at the strange tall doctor for too long, and a way like a girl. Scowling, he clenched his hands, walking and ignoring the men who were calling at him, his hands getting slightly tighter even time one called him a word similar to 'female'