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Fantasy Trials of the Grave

Mia quickly became bored, waiting for some announcement. She sat on the ground with her parasol propped up beside her and began playing with the shadows. She made little figures with them, and poked at them to make them dance around her. This little act of hers made her smile gently, relaxing her.
 
Kane sighed as he kept his eyes closed with his usual blank face. They were starting again. 'Hey! Hey you look at us!! We got snow man!!' Kane slowly opened his eyes to see hideous grotesque monsters throwing snow at each other. Some were covered in blood others in body parts. He's always been able to see them. They weren't real just illusions but somehow only he could see them. He simply shook his head and closed his eyes to ignore they're constant talking
 
Penance said:
Alen looked up from him making a snow man decaptiate another with an icicle. "Hm? Oh hello!" He said with a warm smile (which was surprising for obvious reasons) and held out his hand "I'm Alen! You must be that mind control lady!"
"Yes, I am Ace. Love


Y to meet you Alen" she purred, walking into the snow without shivering, the snow glittering on her hair like crystals. She smiled. "I do love the snow" she said softly, looking at a snowman.
 
[QUOTE="Church Burning]"Yes, I am Ace. Love
Y to meet you Alen" she purred, walking into the snow without shivering, the snow glittering on her hair like crystals. She smiled. "I do love the snow" she said softly, looking at a snowman.

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Alen followed her and smiled "same here! I was born in anartica so when ever I miss the cold I just bring the cold to me!" He said cheerfully as he kicked some snow when he walked are you from somewhere cold? You must be since you don't seem cold...."
 
"I'm from Russia. It's almost always cold there" she chuckled, still warm even though she was in a spaghetti strap short black dress, white tights and black ankle boots.

Penance said:
Alen followed her and smiled "same here! I was born in anartica so when ever I miss the cold I just bring the cold to me!" He said cheerfully as he kicked some snow when he walked are you from somewhere cold? You must be since you don't seem cold...."
 
"Ooo I heard the sights are nice there! I'm just too lazy to go there...." He looked at her and smiled "you sure are dressed fancy. I'm just in pants and a jacket" he said laughing "makes me feel like I'm messing up!"
 
"Fancy? Sis is not my fancy. Sis is my normal attire. You see, I ran ze streets back in Moscow" she said, chuckling. It was hard to believe, but her tone wasn't joking.

Penance said:
"Ooo I heard the sights are nice there! I'm just too lazy to go there...." He looked at her and smiled "you sure are dressed fancy. I'm just in pants and a jacket" he said laughing "makes me feel like I'm messing up!"
 
Alen laughed "woahhh so you were like a mob boss??" He asked completely clueless. He sat down with his legs crossed and looked up at her smiling "do you have any badass stories??" He looked like a child at story time with hopeful and curious eyes
 
"No, no man. I ran ze streets as in I had a reputation. I was known as a She Wolf, even ze government was scared of me and Zey knew of my capabilitiez..I don't want to go deep into my backsztory zoh.." She shrugged, smiling

Penance said:
Alen laughed "woahhh so you were like a mob boss??" He asked completely clueless. He sat down with his legs crossed and looked up at her smiling "do you have any badass stories??" He looked like a child at story time with hopeful and curious eyes
 
Alen smiled and clapped his hands "awesome!!! I have a badass queen in my class!! My last class about.....4 years ago? It had boring people. Everyone was dressed in parkas and they were always mad because of how cold it was so they sucked...."
 
Alen's eyes went wide as he blushed and shook his head "n-no it's not like that!! I just thought you were cool and um...." He decided to give up before he made things worse and just looked down at the snow and started drawing random shapes
 
"It is fine, Alen. Most men I meet feel affection towardz me" she sighed and drew in the snow as well. It was an almost perfect picture of a castle in Russia
 
Alen's picture was just gibberish so he growled and made a pile of snow covered it up and retried "so what exactly can you do beside mind control?" He asked hoping to change the subject
 
Alen blushed again and looked down at his snow "I-I'm sorry I didn't k-know.....um.....sorry...."
 
An announcement came on the speakers. It was Dust's voice, the Vice Disciplinarian. "The following student have been summoned to Ivenn, the Student Advisor's office. Kane, Alen, Ace, and Mortemiah. Please proceed to the end of the hallway. It will be the last door on your right," Dust said, and with that, the intercom went off.
 
She leaned over and kissed his cheek. "You do know, you are cute when you sztuttar" she smiled and patted his head. "It's okay zoh. I was teasing you" she purred and stood up, hand out. "Come. We are called" she said soft but firmly.


@Penance
 
"O-oh ok!" He got up and brushed some snow off his pants and followed her not sure where to go "what do you think he wants?"
 
Kane growled as he moved from his spot to the hall. He hated he had to move but didn't mind too much so he could get out of the cold. Remembering who it was that made him cold he glared death at Alen and kept walking
 
Alen stuck his tongue out at the other guy then looked back at ace "maybe so.....I wonder what that guys problem is..." He said in a hushed whisper "he could've had fun in that snow if he just went out there..."
 
"But why not??? The cold is so much fun!!! You can ice skate, you can keep food fresh, you can eat ice cream!" He mostly named off things he likes to do but they were fun notheless
 
Mia looked up from her dancing shadows and waved her hand through them, dissipating them. She got up quickly and followed the other students quietly, unsure of what Mr. Ivenn wanted. She kept her parasol beside her hurried to catch up with the quiet guy she saw before. Even though she didn't really like talking, she couldn't help wondering aloud, "What does he want with us?"
 

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