Resan glances over her shoulder. She could have sworn she'd heard someone by the river not too far from where she was. Most likely just her nerves playing on the sound of her long crimson dress's skirts brushing against the ground. "Yes, that must be it," she whispers to herself, sighing. "I am simply an old fool afraid of another attack."
Zayin jumped slightly as she thought she heard a sound. From across the river. Wait what? She hurled up her sences coming to life instantly.
Resan frowns slightly, pausing and resting a hand against the stone wall of the field house. "Is someone there?" she calls out. If anything, it's merely a fledgling playing a trick on me. Nothing more, she thinks to herself.
"Um? Boo?" Zayin said with confusion, who? It sounded like a girl...
(( First off, SO GLAD THIS RP DIDN'T DID GOR GOOD. Secondly, so this looks like a 1x1 kind of for now, unless someone joins. So would you like for me to make a second cherrie? Like a vamp so that they each have someone on their side? Or just go with these and see where it takes us?))
(We should both probably make another character, just in case. I had the perfect idea for a demigod, anyway.)
Resan sighs in relief, not really looking toward the voice. "You should be heading to class. Just because we are having to start anew does not mean that we will not do everything in our power to continue the same way," she says.
(( mm kay! I'll make a ?guy? vamp. Any preferences? ))
"Um what? A new?" She asked, wait the voice was from across the river... Who was she taking to?
Resan sighs in exasperation. "Starting over, child."
(Fledgling or vamp, doesn't matter. Preferably a guy, yes. Anything else I can think of... Nope. Make him however ya want.)
((...Is it too late to join?))
(Nope. The RP was dead for a while, so we're not very far in.)
"Why must we start over? I mean I know but what is the true reason?" She said hoping to get some information out of the girl.
Resan rubs her temples, shaking her head. "You should know why. Our Goddess would not want us wallowing in self-pity over the destruction of the House of Night schools thanks to Kalona and Neferet." She said the names almost as if they were poison, the slightest hint of a growl in her voice. "And of course, Dallas, but that's something none of you need to know about."
"House of... Oh my god." She gasped jumping back. They were still there? Alive? No, they killed them all. Gone. This couldn't be happening.
"Is something wrong?" Resan begins walking toward the voice, a frown tugging at her full red lips.
Name: Cole Wysse
Weapon: Dual daggers
Other: He lives in the shadow of his brother.
"Um, no I um." Then with that Zayin ran away as fast as she could. Infact, she crashed into a random person.
Resan sighs, shaking her head as she breaks into a jog toward the voice. The idea that the girl was running... It worried her for many reasons, the foremost being that perhaps there was an attack being planned with her school as the target.
A girl suddenly crashed into Cole, he yelled out in surprise before hitting the ground.
Resan pauses, seeing both a guy and a girl... without Marks? "Excuse me, but what are you doing here? The Sun's End is not for humans," she says, her tone kept carefully calm.
Cole stood up, "we're not."