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Not that Nimen or even the Fuhrer of Alchemy's actions played a part, but Kan would sit down and be silent. After being stopped from flipping over the table and Joker getting away, he'd already shifted from enraged to his more passive aggressive state. Though, that didn't mean he wouldn't get revved back up again if someone called him any of his taboo words. All of the characters entering catch Shaneko's attention, beside the boy, her eyes only really managing to focus on the more noticeable individuals. She wished that her group was more uniform. Kind of like the group entering even though they probably didn't all know each other. She looks at Doku chugging from his whiskey bottle beside her, Kan just sitting there looking around silently, and Nimen with her head against the table spouting things about being bored and annoyed. "We're so dysfunctional," she whimpers quietly to herself. She takes her iPod from her pocket and sets it face up on the table. She then begins entering in the names of a few people that would be listening into the meeting and giving input if needed onto the devices screen.

The meeting room doors swing open as a figure, hunched over and with a plain white mask, stands in the doorway. His white hair is spiked all over his head and glowing yellow eyes peer through the holes of his mask at those inside of the room. Just by the man's menacing appearance, it might be assumed that he is indeed one of the more powerful individuals in attendance to the meeting. He straightens himself up, eyes falling on him as his limply hanging arms stiffen, before his appearance totally changes and he lets out a childish cry, "No! Melissa-chan~! I'll sneak you in somehow. Don't go." He whips around and reaches out his hand in the direction of a cloaked young woman who waves goodbye rather emotionlessly. She then turns and walks away as the man turns around and takes off his mask. His sickly yellows eyes are slightly hidden by his overgrown bangs as his hair comes to settle against his face. This man... isn't anyone special at all. He quickly notices Shaneko sitting in between Doku and Kan and makes his way over. He drags his feet as he creeps into the room, not really wanting to be in attendance anymore. "Melissa-chan," he whines lowly once he takes a seat near the three. Tama Sonnie, a Majora and member of Hidden Federation's Hidden Mask, has arrived.

The door remains open as two more individuals make their way inside. These two are covered from head to toe in thick cloaks. Once they step through the doorway, the shorter of the two shrugs out of their cloak to reveal a very attractive woman. Her body shape is your typical hour glass shape--not too busty and not with a large rear end--but her face is downright alluring. Her violet eyes, similar in appearance to a venomous snakes eyes, gaze upon those in the room, her mind already thinking about who inside might prove to show her a fine time. She moves a bit of her shoulder length black hair from her face as her partner also seems to shed his cloak. Dawned in a suit that matched Aijou's slinky, black, strapless dress, this teen looks like something out of a host club, fan-based magazine. He tugs on the collar of his black suit's jacket and does a quick sweep of the room with his eyes. He quickly dashes deeper into the room, followed by Aijou with her slow sensual walk, and sits beside Nimen. The Zoto completely ignores him, despite his intoxicating aroma. Aijou decides to sit beside Kan instead, trying to gaze into his eyes only for him to avert them each time.

Garbed in tattered rags, another person slips into the room, just as the doors are beginning to close. Unlike the flashy entrance of Kel Fictitious and Aijou Kouryuu both Aphrodite's from Hidden Passion, or Tama Sonnie, this figure would be a bit more reserved. He had to give off a mature air, of course, since his beloved Takumikage would be watching him. Guns decorate his pants, two silver pistols in particular standing out above all the others on his hips, along with two katana's strapped along his back beneath a long rifle. He'd had to discard all of the bullet so as not to arouse any unwanted attention, but discarding his weapons all together would be a disgrace regardless of how much wiser it would have been. He makes his way over to the meeting table and notices Shaneko looking at him. He commands his heart to be still, his face flushed, before sitting on the opposite side of the table from her but near enough to talk. He suddenly notices that both Shaneko and Kan aren't even carrying weapons at all. Maybe he should have left his behind? At any rate, the Al Bhed from Spira by the name of Houhei Kenkaku would just have to push on and try and remember the native language lessons taught to him by his superior, Okashi Nushi.

A high pitched screech rings out, enough to make anyone--especially those with keen hearing--at least wince. A white blur flashes through the door as it closes shut and dives under the table. A thud is heard on the other side of the door before a monotonous, "Ouch," is heard. The door opens up again to allow for a male with black, literally black, features and clothing but aged porcelain skin to sluggishly walk into the room. Nimen jumps, raising her head, as she feels someone brush up against her feet beneath the table. She scoots out her chair and looks under the table but sees nothing. The white blur comes to a halt under the table near where Thantos is sitting. For some reason, he felt comfortable near this dark entity, possibly because he was dark himself. Metaphorically speaking, of course, since his entire body is white without the exception of his clothes. The white being is Shoujouteki, or Uirusu as he likes to refer to himself, while the other black featured male is Munashii, or Byouki as Uirusu calls him and are representatives from Hidden Emotion--of all places. They are... they can... they have the capability of being a single being. Byouki begins to go under the table himself only for Nimen to throw one of her tension relieving balls at him. "Ow." The creature quickly takes a seat on the end of the table near Nimen and returns her ball to her.

Outside of the door a hissing and growling match seems to be going on. "That's why you're out here. Stupid--." The doors open up again as a busty woman stands in the doorway looking at the woman that Ares had left to wait for him outside. Hayai had a word she wanted to use that suited the woman, but would keep it to herself. After all, she had more class. Speaking of which, the Daimyo arrives with a bundle slung over her shoulder and is barely clothed. Her silver bandanna that binds her breasts seems to be struggling more than usual; the knot of the bandanna on its last legs and about to untie. She is barefoot and only wearing a set of leather long underwear, her pants legs tied around her waste to hide her back end. Classy~. She shifts her steel colored hair out of her face with a toss of her neck, as she strolls farther into the room. She takes the liberty of snagging Kan's cloak from the back of his chair as she comes to the seat near Doku; her diamond shaped belly button ring gleaming in the light when she moves. After setting her bundle down, she wraps the cloak around her body to conceal herself. It was a long and very perplexing story, but there was a reason the woman was more bare than usual. Hayai Inbijiburu, a Daimyo, from Hidden Katana.

The last three to arrive of this group come in a lot later that the group before them. The doors open back up again to allow for two individuals to be seen. A teenage boy with tomato red hair and eyes stands in the doorway while his companion looks over the strange woman waiting just outside. The blond haired young girl makes sure to keep a good distance from the strange woman as she eyes her cheerily with his bright blue eyes. "Ray, it's time to focus," the girl hears her partner say. At this she stands, clutching a small sleeping child in her arms, and walks over to stand beside him. Akou, the allegedly missing child of the past and current head mages of Hidden Magic, a Ichazuki from Hidden Moon. He is accompanied by a young girl that few would know to be an extension of Reina Rose, the current Magikage of Hidden Magic. The small child in Ray's arms is a Death Eater from Hidden Soul, Jenda-Mikenno. Which form of the Death Eater the child is currently is unknown. With any luck, it will be Mike who wakes up once things get started. The small group refrains from taking their seats just yet. As Ray looks around the room, Akou quietly shadows the girl.