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Cecelia felt along the building wall as she ran, wishing she was in a more populated area of this town. The building's side ended and she turned, stumbled over something in her path and hit a brick wall. She stood and felt for the next turn, but she could find none. There was no way out, she was boxed in. Cecelia turned, knowing there was no escape.
She pressed up against the wall, shaking form exertion and fear, and saw the man approach. His aura was an awful color tinged with crimson rage. He walked slowly, laughing bitterly.
"You though you could get away, after what you did to me?" he spoke in a hard voice.
Cecelia swallowed. She could already feel that magic starting the build up in her chest, but kept a tight rein on it. She would not let it control her.
"Leave me alone. I don't want to hurt you." she said, but her voice shook.
The man laughed again. "I think you got it all wrong. I'm going to make you wish you were never born." he remarked cruelly, closing in on her.
"HELP!" she screamed, but she cut herself off, else her power escape. Cecelia just hoped someone had heard.

Ada threw the apple over her shoulder and it ringed the rim of the garbage can before going in. Ada continued walking down the street watching the people pass by. Ada always imagined what they lived like. He wanted to live a peaceful life like that with no worries. A sound caught Ada’s attention. Her foot hit the ground and stopped. It was so suddenly the people around also looked. Ada looked down the alley. Something down there in the dark was off.

Ada turned and entered the alley not really worrying at all or anything. Her feet hit the ground harshly, as the sound of death ringing with each step. “What’s going on here?” Ada placed here hands on her hips and looked from the men to the girl, “Picking on a girl? Not cool.” Ada said as she smiled. It wasn’t a innocent smile but rather a smile that could turn someone into stone.(not literally but …) Ada looked at the men, “Why don’t you come play with me? I’ll show you a good time.” Ada smirked widen as her looming presence began to overwhelm everyone else's.


{{OOC: sorry i type lots(that for me is short but...) i am fine if anyone types short things. I just can't control the writer within for my own posts.}}

((sorry I haven't been around,busy with work/school))

Sameth

Sameth stood on the border between life and death,a bell in his hand and a handful of Mordiants(flaming zombie-like things) beside him. He usuallly didn't care what went on behond his realm in death,but something inlife had called him to this small village.
He rung the bell,and the Mordiants were sent back into death. He stepped over the invisable border into life and drew his hood over. It was much to bright in life now that he was a greater dead. He could stay out in the light for short amounts of time,but salt water still proved to be a challenge.
He found who was looking for,a tengu and a human girl. He stepped back into death and waited for a better time to apper before the two.
Sameth pulled out another bell from within the folds of his cloak and sung it. He waited for the hell hounds that would appear. When they did arrive,he sent them out to look for piroa. He would need her help if he was to defeat Kefka.

Cecelia jumped when she heard the wall smash and the bricks form it that hit the ground. At the same time the man's fear flared. Something clattered onto the ground --the knife?-- and he stumbled back.
Now the man was cowering and Cecelia looked to the girl. She could planly she the comfort and warmth the strange girl was showing to her, and Cecelia's fear faded and the magic with it. She sighed in relief and stepped forward to take the hand extended.
Cecelia looked away shyly. "Thank you." she said, softly.

Cecelia was taken by surprise when she was pulled into her rescuer's arms. The girl introduced herself and Cecelia face flushed with heat at being called 'beautiful'.
"I-I'm Cecelia." she stammered. She stumbled a little as Ada lead her from the alley.
Cecelia looked up at Ada curiously. She was a bizarre person with a unfamiliar aura. Usually, Cecelia could tell a persons race by one of the colors that made of their essence, but she didn't recognize hers.
"What are you?" she inquired.

Cecelia felt herself blush at Ada's words, but her embarrassment turned to amazement when Ada answered her question.
"A tengu." she muttered in awe. "Incredible." She was actually meeting a tengu. She only heard a little about them, but wanted to know more.
Cecelia realized she'd asked her a question and blushed again. "Who me? Of course!" she paused and added softly, "At least, as far as I know...."
Cecelia wondered, as she had many times before, if she really was completely human. No one she had ever met could do the things she did, or see the things she did. But then again, they could see things she couldn't.
Thinking about it, made Cecelia feel slightly depressed, so she pushed the thoughts away and studied the tengu's aura instead.
She wanted to remember it, so she could recognize Ada whenever she was, and spot other tengu too. She suddenly wished that she knew what Ada actually looked like.

Ada smiled, the Cecelia seemed to be telling the truth but something was off about the girl. Ada watched as the girl got excited about her being a tengu. It sure didn’t do drop her ego, Ada poofed her wings further. She was proud of what she was. She was considered to be almost god-like to the Japanese so when others express interest in her origins Ada began to get thick headed.

Ada softly raised her right wing and brought it forward and gently lifted the girl’s chin up with the tip of the wing. The girl attitude had seemed to change, going from excited to depressed. Ada didn’t know why but she hoped it was nothing she had done. “Smile, you’d look prettier. If that’s even possible.” The last sentence was basically muttered but it was a compliment.

Ada shook her head before looking at the sky then the girl, “You hungry?” Ada asked. Since it was breakfast time and most people cheered up in the morning after they eat. Ada smiled, and wrapped her wing around the girl kinda pushing Cecilia to follow her. “I know a great place for omelette’s, my treat.” Ada didn’t know the girls tastes but she was sure she could work something out. Hopefully improving the girls mood.