MODS PLEASE LOCK | INACTIVE

[Todd.]

Evan smiled a bit, "nice to hear in fact....i know a few people that would rather have their mother dead and forgotten" he looked up at her, "where are my modes....pardon, my name is Evan" he made a small bow.

[Black-Cat771]

She looked to him, still shy, but gave a curtsy and replied, "my name is Dawn ... my father admits he was a bit lazy and named me and my sister after my mother's favorite times of the day." She giggled softly and fixed her dress nervously. "i don't talk to people often ... so it's nice to meet new people i suppose."

[Todd.]

Evan nodded at her name and let out a low soft chuckle, "well well, nice to meet you Mss. Dawn" he said and glanced back at the church, "weren't you going in?"

[Black-Cat771]

She looked up, a bit surprised. "oh ... right ... that's why i came here." She then looked away shyly. "it was really nice ... to meet you Evan ... and i hope we can talk again sometime." She soon had a small smile on her face before she walked into the church.

[Todd.]

Evan lightly smiled and made other slight bow, "same here" he said and got back into staring at some point ahead, he thought for a few moments before pulling away from the wall and starting to walk to the back of the church towards the forest, he needed his scythe after all and had no idea of how to get to the house where it was.

[Black-Cat771]

Dawn went into the church and sat near the middle. She knelled and soon put her hands together to pray, bowing her head down a bit. She prayed for her mother and her family, thanking god for everything she had. Meanwhile, Dusk stood in front of her mother's grave, her expression nor sad or depressed, but instead angry and irritated. "you were a horrible mother, you know that? ... sure you didn't kill us like some parents did ... bu letting us live with the pain of being abandoned and unwanted is far more worse ... and now that i think about it, you did try to drown me a couple times in the past." she hissed lowly. "i hate you ... i hate you and everyone else in this stupid world! the only person i can truly care about is Dawn, because she was there, and she knows the same pain i feel ... yet she's praying for you right now. YOU DON'T DESERVE IT BUT SHE'S STILL PRAYING FOR YOU!" she snapped at the grave stone. She breathed deeply, not realizing how she was yelling at a piece of rock that had her mothers name on it in the middle of a graveyard ...

[Todd.]

Evan was just walking back by now, he had managed to get his scythe back but that cost him a deep gash on his right arm, his scythe would appear for him once the spell was made but he needed blood for that, and there was him now, with a deep cut on his right arm, his jacket tied around his waist and his scythe over his bare shoulder. He frowned when he heard yelling and walked over to the cemetery in silence leaning on a huge angel statue, his tattoos showing since he had no shirt on and on his back the two wings tattoo as well they always got to that aspect when he hid them. He looked at Dusk as she yelled at the grave stone, "Let the dead stay dead kid... being screaming at a rock won't change anything" he said, he was leaning on the shadow side of the statue, his scythe blade shining with a bit of sun that touched it, his red eyes once again hidden by his white hair.

[Black-Cat771]

Dusk looked up at him, irritated. "who was talking to you! how could you possibly know anything about why im even yelling in the first place?! and i don't care about the dead! let's see what they'll do!" She then saw a 'soul and turned to it, since it told her to be quiet. "NO! YOU BE QUIET!" she snapped at the imaginary person. Her eyes were shaking slightly, showing her insanity as she kept yelling at air, seeing more people around her, when there really was just no one there but her and Evan.

[Todd.]

Evan tightened his grip over the scythe for a moment and laughed, "if you keep yelling the spirits will really be waking up" he walked over to her and narrowed his eyes when he saw her's, "calm down" he reached up a hand to touch her, if his powers still worked he would be able to calm her a little...

[Black-Cat771]

She hissed and turned to him, slapping his hand away. "don't touch me!" she snapped, dropping her black parasol. She used her arm to try and block the sun away from her pale face. "d*mn it." she groaned. She looked for her parasol, but wasn't very good at seeing anything in the day time, almost being blind as a bat by it.