Kani new she probably shouldn't ask who 'Krys-' was. She struggled
to come up with a reply for a few moments, and finally spoke.
"Zorra thinks I hurt you or something."
There's no pause. "Actually, it's really not your fault. As I said,
I don't know what's wrong with me. And, I did like you, but now...
I don't know. I feel like somebody's messing with people's emotions
and I'm the favorite target."
"Well, this is the Irregular High School." Kani replied. "I don't
know how to fight against someone who's messing up your emotions,
but..." She trailed off, not knowing what to say next.
Zorra takes a breath. "Can I just come out and say something? Ever
since Krys died, I've felt weird. Like, there's not just an empty
space where she used to be, but she was my heart and now its gone.
It all started when she died, and I don't know what it is. I think
keeping it in, was just making it worse."
"Krys was amazing. If you were hurt, she could fix you with a
single word. Then she would hunt down the one who hurt you, and
force an apology. She was normally kind, and caring, but if you
messed with her friends, she became nasty. We met her while running
from a wolf in the forest. She took one look at it, and it stopped
in its tracks. Krys stayed with us for a long time. Until..."
Conner had picked his team and now he was playing basketball. He
ran the fastest out of all the players. He passed the ball to the
other players on his team very well. He caught the ball without
falling over. He managed to get the ball from the other team's
players without touching them. And when it came to the scoring, he
made some amazing shots like those you would see a professional do.
Despite the fact that Assassins were said to always break the
rules, Conner proved that the normal image of one was actually the
opposite.
Name: Eliza
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Why are you irregular?: Her aunt is a WOLF, and Eliza still has
that wolf in her.
Appearance: Skinny and light blonde. Long wavy hair that goes down
to her chest. Usually keeps her hair in a braid, ponytail or bun.
Dresses skimpy and preppy. Two wolf ears on the top of head, uses
long hair to hide the fact that she doesn't have human ears. Dark
amber eyes and glasses.
Powers: Can summon fire and revive the dead. Viciously fanged and
sometimes kills on full moons.
Time/World: Earth, from the future.
Major: Excellent fighter and mechanic.
Crush: None.
BF/GF: None.
Other: Can be snappy and vicious, but usually normally kind. She's
an orphan.
(When I created the roleplay I had plenty of time but then I got
super busy and could only make like four posts in six pages. I
finally got free time and now one person by one person I am making
it back to being the school roleplay I intended.)
Rebel stuck out her tongue at him and walked away, little storm
clouds trailing behind her.
Zorra pauses again. This time for a very long period. "Its funny. I
can't remember my age well, or the faces of my parents, but I can
remember hers, the way she laughed, the way her eyes shone in
moonlight. I remember her so well. She reminds me of you. Kind, not
wanting trouble, yet inside, troubled yourself. You worry. Not
much, but it's there. Just Like her. I should have listened to her
worrying. Instead, she died. It's my fault she did. And now, I
can't forget it. I can't forget her last words to me. I..." She
cuts off.
Ricky's suit sizzled and a burn was in the chest area, but other
than that he was fine, "Only Hell magic can hurt me. After classes
you will help chip paint."