There is no such thing as justice,
All the best that we can hope for is revenge
A hostile takeover,
An absolute rebellion to the end.
This is our battle cry
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I’m giving you a head start,
You’re going to need it,
’Cause I fight like a girl
There's a war inside of me
burning red and honestly
any idiot could see
that I killed all the hope that I had
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Sin walked around the front of the house, her hands in her pockets, and came across two conversing individuals. One, she could tell, was an angel, the other... wings, horns, barbed tail... she didn't like him. She didn't like him at all. She nodded to the angel in acknowlegement and glared at the devilish male, almost warning him not to do anything he would regret, when she heard the booming voice of the druid girl. She stopped and thought for a moment. Now, this would be her chance to talk to the milkdrinker. Maybe she would just say she was... sorry? Since when did she apologize to anyone? Turning back to the two individuals, she mumbled, almost reluctantly
"You two had better hurry it up if you're going with everyone else. You might as well." she turned around and kept walking, turning the corner as sunlight washed over her red skin. She pulled a rough hand out of her pocket and shielded her eyes from the bright daylight as she continued to walk over towards the Loudmouth. The heat of the sun felt so good on her skin, and her raven hair soaked in its rays, keeping her head warmer. She loved the heat, but she also loved the bitter cold. It wasn't something they normally had where she was from, but when the cold would come, it was special to her.
Coming into the open with the rest of the 'inmates', Sin caught a glimpse of the druid girl climbing into the treetops like a ******** monkey, as if they were a child's playground. Her eyes widened a bit. She had to admit, it was impressive. She had heard of tribes in Africa doing this, but she never expected to see it for herself. How in Ares' name did she learn that?
The amazon brought her eyes back to to the earth as she came around the corner of the house, catching a glimpse of silver hair as it disappeared inside the patio door. Sin furrowed her brows. Maybe that was the Shea... but maybe it wasn't. The demon she saw earlier had it too, and she wasn't sure how common it was to have for the other races. She never really cared to find out, but she figured there was no harm in finding out. Keeping a vigilant eye on the others outside, she kept close to the wall as she made her way back through the door to the kitchen, where she saw another ******** demon eating at the table, amongst others she hadn't met before, two males and a orange haired female. She narrowed her eyes and walked past them quickly, avoiding eyecontact as she went through the sitting room and into the main entryway, where she found Shea and two other women, both apparently just moving in. As a white haired woman finished the conversation with the smaller, meeker female, she turned to face Shea, crossing her arms defensively.
Sin furrowed her brows and the towering woman quickly walked up to the Siren girl, resting a hand on her shoulder. She was going to just leave, but it looked like she had been confronted
"Wish told me you made it to the spring. I'm glad you're doing better." She muttered softly. She shot a steely glare up towards the white haired woman, narrowing her eyes slightly. The woman had a dominant presence about her, and her eyes were an eerie white, making even Sin a tad uncomfortable.Without taking her eyes off the woman Sin turned her head slightly towards the siren.
"Go on, get out of here, Princess. I'll take care of Mooneyes and I'll just talk to you later, alright?" Taking her hand off Shea's shoulder, she gave her a light push on the back toward the stairs.
Turning her fullattention bak to the woman, she also crossed her arms and frowned.
"Normally, I would respect a woman like you, but you aren't off to a good ******** start, Mooneyes. This girl is under my protection...as a sister...," Sin glanced back toward Shea and softened her voice for a second, and then returned her eyes to the woman.
"and any threat to my kin is a threat to me, so pick your battles, Mooneyes, she's no threat to you." Of course, Shea being a siren, she could be a threat to her, but Sin wasn't going to say that. She felt weird for being so nice to someone she barely knew, but she felt she needed to be. She was the closest one to a friend that she had, and she knew that, even though the girl might easily hate her now.
OOC: Crapy post.... bleeeeeegh
Where:
Wearing:
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With: Maddox and Luna ---& Luna, Shea, and Rosemary.
Feeling: protective
Roommate: Davey