"Tsk. You know nothing. You have no clue why this happened." Draco
said and walked away like nothing ever happened "I wouldn't
expect her to know anything..."
Struggling to stand, she grabbed hold of another tree, the burning
one began to topple over, she clenched the tree, hoping it wouldn't
fall in her direction.
"Good because I will never let you know then." Draco said and
continued walking away feeling nothing whatsoever. Draco sighed and
decided to go look for something to eat.
(Agh I hate HS ;_;) Sighing Aurora stands on the edge of a building
above an Alleyway, jumping she lands on top of a dumpster. Having
her arrow and bow across her back she walks down the alleyway in
search of target practice.
Aurora looks at Draco, "Yeah I'm slightly rusty." She squint her
eyes slightly at him. "So why are you passing through here?" She
asks fixing her hood on.
Feeling the tremors from the tree, Yamato looked up from his spot
in a tree. Leaping over to the sight, Yamato looked in awe,
watching the fire rage on. Spring a young girl, a constalation, he
quickly made his way towards her.
"Well now that I think about it...I don't think I should help you,"
Draco said ",I don't have anything against you...I just have some,
personal issues..." he added.
Aurora nods "understandable, everyone has issues," fixing her bow
she waves at Draco, " well it was nice talking to you, but the
targets are calling me, bye" turning she walks away.
Draco waved and walked away. Draco made a fist and punched the wall
hard, causing his hand to bleed. "If only I didn't have this stupid
curse..." Draco said somewhat loudly.
"Well, I don't really fell like a demon...." Yamato admitted. "I
don't like destroying things. And I only fight if the opposite
party attacks me." Smiling sheepishly, Yamato stuck out his hand.
"Yamato. That's my name."
Aurora finds a small abandoned shooting place. Smiling she takes
her hood off with her quiver and bow. Smiling slightly she grabs an
arrow and puts it in the bow. Looking at the target she releases
the arrow hitting the bullseye.
Aurora drops her bow and arrow and looks at her finger, where she
knicked it. Sighing she grabs all her stuff and heads out, a soft
breeze surrounding her. Smiling she heads back to the Hotel roof.