by 33_Marching Ants » Sat Aug 01, 2015 2:50 pm
{Sorry for taking forever! I decided to go on an adventure and long story short, I found the perfect location for filming a horror movie!}
Willow
I follow after Sloane, blending in with the shadows and moving with them. Though fire is more similar to light than it is to darkness, I still find that I'm better in the dark. It wakes me up and makes me stronger. Anyways, I stat to get a feeling that this is a really bad idea. And by that, I mean I've started hearing the voices of ghosts that weren't properly put to rest. They claim that this girl destroyed their souls and captured them, and because of her they will forever be in purgatory. This can't be good. I glance over at Sloane. Of course she doesn't know of my powers, I'm not going to tell anyone about them!But how can I convince her to go back?
Jason
I follow him, silently and quickly. I move with a reflex that has come to be since I've been doing it for my entire life, along with hiding and trying to do everything I can just to survive each day. It's so different here, but I love it. I can sense Ash waiting up ahead, and I wonder if she's planning something and if so what. I decide not to mention anything, even though I don't think Haiden is aware that she's waiting there.
Jack
"Cool, I'm self taught too. In both weapons and empty-hand fighting that is. However, I have licenses for all my weapons of course," I add quickly, hoping I don't sound as suspicious as I feel. The truth is that I stole the weapons or found them lying around and that I keep them for both protection and training with my powers. I always have them on me, but I carry them completely concealed.
Violet
I find his response so amusing that I can't help but laugh at it. "So what if I know your name? I still don't know who you are. And I don't know if that's your actual name, you could very well be lying. Also, I recommend that you're not so trusting either. Do you always do things like this, and if so how are you not dead yet?" I ask, finally looking over at him and thus completely acknowledging him.