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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 8:54 pm
  Freya looked around the halls as she gripped her scythe slightly tighter "If I was once alive it means a lot of things, like I had a beating heart and a life". She looked down at her outfit "All the time those spirits who were held back for too long don't understand what had happened, even those who I can see sometimes don't believe i'm the reaper who's there to take them. I have to at least look the part of it" she told him as she looked around. Most people were expecting a tall, skeleton of a man in a large cloak. Instead, they were now met with a short, human looking young girl. Freya looked over to the janitor closet, she looked over to Lysander and still caught him shaking his head. She however, stayed silent about it as she opened up the closet, she was met with only supplies to see.
Freya brought down her scythe to open up a portal as she looked back to the room "Hello, I don't know how long you have been here by yourself but I am sorry for the wait of my arrival. I'm the grim reaper and if you walk through this opening then you can go be with family and friends who are waiting for you on the other side" she stepped aside after she had talked without any real feelings in her voice. She let out a small sigh of relief when she saw a man go into the rip. Freya closed the door as she looked back to Lysander "Okay, where is the ghost" she questioned calmly as she turned to face him, crossing her arms. "After we leave here, I expect that your little friend is one of those who were reaped" she told him as she looked around "Where to next? she questioned him as she acted as if she hadn't even spoken about the ghost he was trying to keep away from her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 9:21 pm
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽ ⭐⭐⭐ Lysander nodded along to her explanation. So she used to be human. He wondered how a human became a grim reaper but he didn't ask the girl that. " That makes a lot a sense you definitely look more professional." He said as they reached the janitor's closet. Lysander could see Lionel just floating around organizing all the supplies. Lysander watched the reape open up a portal and he watched Lionel eagerly walk inside of it. The old janitor had been more than ready to move on. "Goodbye Lionel." Said Lysander soflty he was going to miss Lionel. Lysander had to say he was impressed by the way the reaper had dealt with the situation. Despite the fact that her words had been emotionless and empty. She was going to have to try harder because not all ghosts would be as easy as Lionel to deal with. "Good job I know Lionel was ready to depart from this world." "I don't know what you're talking about. I would never hide a ghost from you." Lied Lysander easily he wasn't giving up Erica without a fight. "The staff room has a bunch of dead teachers unwilling to move on from their jobs and their unfinished business with students.It's down the hall from here." Said Lysa Derek unfazed as he led the way out of the closet and to the staff room.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 9:54 pm
  Freya rolled her eyes as she glanced over to him "I'm not a child or new girl who just started reaping, I've been doing this for a while" she told him unaffected by his compliment as she walked down the hall to the staff room. Her thoughts were away from her as she thought about what he had said "Stop lying, you're only preventing the inevitable kid" she spoke as she opened up the staff door, she wasn't 100% sure if he was lying or not, she didn't have any power to tell if someone is telling lies. Her job is to reap people's souls, not be a lie detector. Freya walked inside of the staff room, staying silent as she walked to the end of the room and use her scythe to cut a large hole, she was unsure of how many teachers had built up in here since she hasn't been able to see them "I'm the grim reaper, sorry that I can't see you guys nor was I able to open up the doorway earlier. I will try to make this as clear as possible for you all. Just step through the rip and you'll be sent to heaven" she spoke before she felt a chill go down her spine. Freya didn't even look up knowing that the light was probably from above. "Great..." she murmured as she immediately shut the rip scanning the room despite already knowing that she couldn't see them.
"I'm sorry, your trip will be placed on hold for a few more minutes" she said out loud as she walked out and pulled Lysander away so no one would be able to hear her "I need you to pick out one of those teachers, I don't know which one exactly would be it, but one of them aren't suppose to go up". Freya looked up as the light beamed once more, though she heard an angel's voice this time whisper in her ear "One of the spirits is a serial murderer, the name is Steven Thomas, I don't know what he looks like but if he goes up hell may break loose basically" she rubbed her temples as she thought about it, if she sent them all through then the angel who's on patrol may miss that one. Once demons hear of this an uproar will possibly happen that they had lost a spirit that they were suppose to get. some may use this as a reason to go up and 'reclaim' that spirit which would basically be them convincing whoever they can to leave and come back to Earth which means that they can be taken down to hell. Or she can mess up and leave the murderer up in heaven while an innocent soul is suffering for the suppose crimes he had committed. Once again, demons will try to take back the real murderer but wouldn't be willing to give up the innocent one. This was all a headache that could come if she made the wrong step.
Freya closed her eyes thinking for a moment before an idea popped into her mind "Your touch" she met his eyes "There's a few myths about you, your existence alone proves one of those myths true, anyway one of the others is that if you touch a spirit, you can basically see their past and the way they had died. I need you to focus and concentrate on trying to figure out which one it is. If you describe his appearance and point where he is, i'll take care of the rest. Don't, this is very important, don't let on that i'm opening the portal to hell to send the spirit" she told him before she walked back into the room "There's some complications that are occurring, i'm truly sorry that you have to wait even longer despite my being here" she started to talk in a calming voice as she drew out her talking as long as she could without making it suspicious. She had already closed the rip she had created earlier, she didn't need these spirits getting angry.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 10:36 pm
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽ ⭐⭐⭐ "You look like both to me." Lysander muttered as he walked behind her. Lysander knew she was right about him preventing the inevitable. Which is why he didn't lie or comment. Years of lying about not being able to see ghosts to various therapists and psychologists had turned Lysander into a really good liar. But he hated lying and tried to avoid it as much as it was possible for someon like him to do. Once inside the room Lysander leaned against the wall and listened to the reaper's speech. There was a total of 7 teachers in the room and they were all ready to go to heaven. Lysander frowned when the reaper closed the portal and he realized there was something wrong.When she came up to him and led him a way from the wandering ears of the ghosts Lysander's eyes widened in shock at what he was hearing. Of course his messed up school had hired a serial killer as a teacher. Lysander listened carefully to the reaper's instructions and nodded. "I'll try my best." He told her as they went back into the room. He had never tested his powers like this before and a part of him was afraid that he would fail. Taking a deep breath he approached the seven ghosts and held out his hands. "Now don't be alarmed but in order to help you I just need to touch you." Said Lysander calmy. Two out of the seven ghosts were females and since he was looking for a Steven they were automatically excluded. Lysander approached the first male teacher who was a large well built gym teacher. Lysander placed his hand on the man and closed his eyes. He kept them closed for a moment as he let himself feel the ghosts energy. After a moment his eyes flung open and instead of their usual dark color they were a bright dazzling blue. Lysander could suddenly see everything that the ghost had experienced in his life. He had been a kind gentle man who had cared greatly for his students and family and had enevr hurt a soul. He had died in a school shooting years ago while protecting a kid. Lysander let go of the man and moved on to the next who was a science teacher. He went through three men who had all been decent human beings and good teachers. The fourth man he touched was a small chubby man with a boyish face. Lysander touched him and he could see and feel all the horrible emotions and things this man had done. He had prayed on his female students and Lysander had discivered his name. It was Steven. Shaking slightly Lysander moved on to the last man and even touched the two women as not to wave an suspicion. When he had touched Steven he had felt nothing but pure evil and had seen so many young girls being killed. That was not something he ever wanted to experience. Once he had let go of the last ghost he walked back to the reaper. He was suddenly fearing very tired and the dark feelings he had felt from Steven were still lingering. Lysander leaned down and whispered into her ear. "The man you are looking for is about your height,chubby with a baby face and quiet demeanor. He has blonde hair and blue eyes and he is standing near the couch. Said Lysander quietly as he pointed in Steven's direction. He just wanted to go home. He was exhausted from all that touching.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 11:06 pm
  Freya watched Lysander getting an idea of where each of the spirits were. She counted seven before he walked over to her and she slowly took it in. If the man hadn't moved yet...she walked away to the other side of the room in the opposite direction silently wishing that this would work perfectly as it was in her mind "Okay, you all are free to go now, the passage is opened" she brought down her scythe to rip open the portal to heaven, it's lights never being brighter "There's no rush, this time it won't have to be closed" she spoke as she watched the people go through, a large built man, two women, two men with dark hair, there was a man for a split second she was about to grab who had blonde hair before she noticed his eyes weren't blue and Lysander had said that the man was her height, she bit her tongue forcing herself to wait before her 'prize' walked through. Immediately, her scythe shot out and grabbed the spirit before pulling him back, now that she could see him and he was technically in heaven, she could grab him.
Her grip tightened as the man started to struggle before she brought down her scythe hard on the ground, ripping another portal except this one didn't open up to a bright light, this one immediately had hear rising from it as well as flames. She had to do this right or she'll lose this one. Freya gritted her teeth as she pulled the man back hard, once he came back into earth he was invisible and she couldn't see him anymore. The momentum she had created however, pulled him back enough to where his elbow fell into hell's passage. She immediately jumped through the rip as if she was Alice from wonderland and that this passageway was a hole instead of a rip to hell. Her fingers grabbed onto the elbow and pulled the man down with her before the rip closed as soon as his feet had made it through. A few seconds later, another one opened, except this one was on the wall right next the heaven one. Freya stepped out and immediately closed it before a demon was able to get out. She closed the heaven's portal as well though not with as much urgency as she had with the hell one. If she didn't close it in time, a demon could come out from it, that's why she always had to immediately close hell's rip as soon as she got whoever it was who was suppose to go inside, her going in wasn't a problem, she could easily open one up from where ever she was. Didn't matter if it was heaven, earth, or hell.
Freya took a few steps back as she sat down on the table and let out a sigh seeing that this one was completely successful. She took her ponytail out and ran a hand through her hair before she looked over to Lysander and smirked "I suppose you aren't used to doing things like this? Get used to it then. Also, i'm not some little girl who just started this profession, don't let appearances fool you, i'm sure you hadn't expected that spirit to be the one who had caused all those deaths. I've lived possibly one hundred times your age if not more." she closed her eyes and leaned her head back "So that myth is true too, good to know". Freya opened her eyes as she stood up and walked over to the door "Come on kid, I still need to go get your best friend before we leave this place" she cracked her fingers as she changed back into her usual attire of the dress, mismatched stockings, and different colored shoes.
Freya opened the door as she looked back at him staying silent for only a moment before she spoke "If you are still wondering, I was known as Freya Noelle Winter before I took on being the grim reaper". She looked around despite it being pointless "So where's this ghost? she questioned him despite the fatigue she had seen in his appearance, she mentally made a note in her mind to always remember that he was in fact human and needed to eat, sleep, and drink to live and stay with her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 11:38 pm
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽ ⭐⭐⭐ Lysander stood on the other half of the room mesmerised as he watched every move the grim reaper made. So far he had only seen the portal to heaven and when she opened the portal to hell he couldn't stop looking it. For a moment it looked like the reaper was a goner after the hell portal closed but obviously she could make more portals. When she came out through another portal Lysander approached her a gave her a faint smile. That had been one of the most badass things he had ever seen. The reaper had been right maybe he did let appearances too him and that was something he was going to need to work on if he was going to be working with her.The reaper didn't look like she had lived for hundreds of years but Lysander could sense that her spirit was much older than her appearance. "That was one of the most badass things ever. I promise never to underestimate you or let appearances fool me again. No I have never done any thing like this but I don't mind getting used to it. I kind of like it." He told her with a grin as he shoved his hands into his pockets. He was human after all and still a little tired from all the soul searching. Lysander did have to admit to himself that so far what he and the reaper had been doing was fulfilling and he couldn't wait to do more and help more ghosts. Lysander's smile faltered when she mentioned Erica. The reaper had changed back into her old attire and it was bittersweet because Lysander knew that Erica would love be the way the reaper dressed. Lysander was still reclunctant to tell the reaper where Erica was. But then she told him her name and he gave her a small smile. "Freya huh? I knew you'd eventually give me your name. I just had to wear you down." He said as he watched her look around for Erica. He knew what the right thing to do was. It was time to let go of Erica. " Erica it's okay you can come out now it's time for you to go." Lysander called out loudly and suddenly a pretty red haired girl in a cheerleaders outfit popped out of thin air and stood beside him. "Finally it's about time. It's been a ball my friend but now you need to go live your life and help the cute grim reaper. If you die prematurely I'll kill you." Said Erica with a grin as she wrapped her arms around Lysander and gave him a squeeze. Lysander hugged her back feeling sad that he was about to lose his only friend. Lysander let go if her and looked at Freya. "She's standing right next to me. It's time for her to go." Said Lysander to Freya with a sad smile.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 12:07 am
  Freya rolled her eyes as she placed a hand on her hip "Just don't expect me to give out my entire life before death". She looked down at her fingernails when he spoke to the other ghost, noting that Erica was a girl's name. The grim reaper looked up when he told her the position. Freya opened up the portal "I suppose you already heard what I said before or you trust your friend right? I'm the reaper, just walk through this rip and you'll be with your loved ones" she told calmly as she waited somewhat patiently.
Freya waited until she saw a cheerleader inside the rip. She closed it after a few seconds though a devilish smirk was now on her face as she crossed her arms "So that's why you didn't want to let her go" she started to talk as she walked away. "How cute, did you have a crush on her? That girl was pretty, guessing she was popular when she was alive before?" she questioned as her scythe finally disappeared as she stretched out her arms once more "Well anyway, I suppose for a first day you did well kid" she told him as she looked back calling him kid once again after doing it a couple of times that day despite them looking the same age. She walked over to a random locker and with the wave of her hand over the lock, it unlocked and she was able to open it. Normally, she wouldn't be able to do this, ever but she needed to retrieve something that always had to be grabbed by either opening a door or magically appearing in a random place. It was quite a nuisance normally but she knew what could happen if it got into a human's or demon's hands. Freya opened up the book to a random page as she skimmed down the list, the old man, the cheerleader, and everyone who she had reaped names were there, to the other side she looked to see where she needed to be next. In an hour or so she needed to go halfway across the world to go handle a major accident that was going to happen, a building will be destroyed and about 25 people would be killed, now this wasn't the most she had ever done, she's handled disasters which had taken out hundreds of thousands of people in the worst case scenario. It was difficult sometimes but it wasn't the reaping part of it, it was those damn demons that came as soon as the hint of multiple deaths were in the air. If she didn't pay attention, they could get away with taking a couple people. She could handle them by herself, if some become blind to her then she'll simply come back for Lysander and take him with her in less than a minute "Let's get you home now".
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 10:09 am
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽ ⭐⭐⭐ "Don't worry I won't." Said Lysander,just getting her name had been a challenge. Getting anything else from her was going to be an adventure. Lysander quietly watched as Erica nodded to the grim reaper and stepped into the portal. Erica looked back and blew Lysander a kiss and then waved. He couldn't help but grin as he waved back. He really was Hally for Erica. Even though he knew that he was going to miss her terribly. He was going to graduate soon anyway and there really was no point in making Erica hang aroundbecause he eventually would have left her here alone stuck here in this shitty school. He felt slightly better about the situation once he thought about this. Lysander blushed at Freya's comment. "So what if I did. I'm not stupid I knew nothing was ever going to happen between us. Yes she was popular and not just because she was a cheerleader she was a genuinely good person and deserved to go to heaven." Said Lysander defensively looking away from Freya to the spot where the portal had been. When she told him he did well Lysander's face lit up and he grinned. " I must have done a pretty good job for you to say that. You didn't do too badly yourself Reaper. " Lysander told her as he watched her open a locker and pull a book out. He looked curiously at the book she was holding but couldn't see what was written in it. " Whoa what's that book fro and where did you get from?"" He asked her realizing that it was probably a grim reaper thing and he wondered just how many tricks the reaper had up her sleeve. "I never thought I would hear those words." Said Lysander relieved that they were done for the day and he could go home. He began to walk out of the room and into the hallway. He lead the two of them out of the school and towards his house. The sun was beginning to set and he knew his mother was going to be worried. Wait his mother! How was he supposed to explain bringing home a grim reaper ? "Can normal humans like my mother for instance see you?" He worriedly asked Freya as they walked.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 6:18 pm
  Freya rolled her eyes as she looked at him "Of course i didn't do bad, it was eight ghosts to heaven and only one to hell. That was easy" she spoke as noticed he grinned. "It's the reaping book, it both keeps a log of who i have reaped and to where they had went and those who have or are to die on the day. Those who are to die are on the right side with a countdown, where i need to be, and how, once they die their names turn to a red color if i hadn't gotten them yet. If they get sent to the wrong place or a demon gets them they become a bright blue, if I am unable to get them because they become blind to me...". She flipped to the back to expose gray names "They end up here, where they are when they died is the only thing that appears because it's the most likely place they would be still, however some do go to another area for a while depending on how much power they have in which they go to a normal general area like their house or where they worked, things like that. However, at some point they always have to come back to the scene of the crime, even if it's no longer there". Freya didn't see the harm in telling him about the book.
She closed the book as she showed it to him, the book itself looked very old. Freya put it back in the locker "On certain days when it's extremely busy, I may need you to hold on to it rather than me putting it away and taking it out again" she closed the locker before opening it, showing the book was gone "If and when that happens, I need you to keep the book on you at all times, do not put it down for whatever reason, just because you're in the room with it on the table doesn't mean you can turn your back to it unless we're in a church or some place which I highly doubt. I'll get you some bag to put the book in, never set the bag down".
Freya walked out with him as she sighed "I forgot about that fact, you have a family yes?... she tried to think of what to do as she followed after him "Either we can A) just have you run away, which I don't really like that choice only because fliers will be put out and eventually someone will notice you, B) you tell her about your powers and to an extent me but I don't know how much she'll believe you and I don't want her telling anyone, C) we don't tell her at all and i'll just look like a normal human girl or I won't appear to her at all if that'll be better however that one requires a lot of sneaking and lying. Frankly all but B I am comfortable with doing"". She stretched her hands in front of her "This is your choice"
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 7:06 pm
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽ ⭐⭐⭐ Lysander listened intensely as Freya explained the book to him. It sounded like a very important book and he was slightly surprised that Freya was going to entrust Jim with it sometimes. "I'll be very careful and never let it out of my grasp and I'll keep it in the bag." Lysander promised her solemnly, he would protect that book when he got to hold it. "Yes I have a family even though it's just me and my mother. Didn't you have one when you are alive?" He asked her kind of curious about her life before she came a reaper. But he doubted that she would tell him anything. But that wasn't going to stop him. Lysander listened to her options and he let out a sigh,he really only had one option. I am not going to run away. I couldn't do that to my mother. Option B wouldn't work because she won't believe me and then I'd have to see a psychologist along with my therapist. Option C it is. I'll introduce you as a friend from school and we are working on a school project. You can disappear from her sight when you need to." Lysander said as he let it slip about his thereapist. His mother made him go to therapy sessions because she thought he was emtoianlly unstable because he used to insist that he could see ghosts. He stopped telling his mother he could see ghosts long ago but she still insisted on the therapy sessions. His mother worried about him not having any friends and well she was right. Introducing Freya as a friend would soothe her worries. After about 15 minutes if walking they reached Lysander's modest house which was built in a very good neighborhood. It was kind of big for two people but it was home. "Just follow me and don't say anything." Lysander told her as he led her inside his house. "Mom I'm home." He called out taking his shoes off at the front door and placing them on a shoe rack next to the front door. His mother had a thing about tracking dirt into the house. Hey hun! What took you so long? Oh who's the girl? Be still my beating heart you actually bought a girl home." Said Lysander's mother Katrina smiling brightly at Freyam . Lysander couldn't help but blush slightly. "Mom stop Freya is just a friend and we were at the library working on a project. We're going up to my room to work on it some more." Said Lysander quickly grabbing hold if Freya's hand and ran up the stairs with her in tow. Escaping his mother before she could say anything else. In his room he dropped his bag on the floor and sat down on his bed. His room was very simple and didn't look very lived in. It had hisbned ,desk and chair,closet and dresser The only thing very interesting about his room was the fact that the walls were painted murals if different things. One wall was a galaxy,another was a city skyline, the last two walls depicted images of heaven and earth.He had painted the walls himself and he had never had another person besides his mother in it before "Sorry about that. Please sit down,make yourself comfortable or stand if it makes you comfortable. "
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 8:02 pm
  Freya shook her head when he asked about her family. Sure she had one, she had a mother and a father who had to bury their seventeen year old daughter after they let her choose to stay home. She scratched the back of her head with her finger tips "You should know better than to ask already" she told him as she walked to his house. Her eyes glanced over to him when he mentioned a psychologist and a therapist "So she's a skeptic huh?" she questioned calmly. She didn't really like those people the most, they also made her job harder, when the spirits tried to get into contact with some people, those skeptics don't believe it at all and only angers or depresses the spirit. Which she would have to deal with of course. "Sad to think a woman doesn't believe her own son" she noted calmly as she followed after him. Freya walked into the house noting it's size and noticing he was taking off his shoes. As much as she didn't want to, she did the same though in her mind it was okay since she was wearing her stockings.
Her eyes widened slightly at what his mother said though she didn't reply, first impressions were everything to her and a skeptic was a huge set back in her mind. She half wanted to just pull out her scythe and open a rip to heaven or even hell and note about his sight just to watch his mother's expressions or just prove to her her son wasn't a crazy being. Of course, the after effects it had had the huge probability that they would be negative. Hell, depending on how much of a skeptic she is, she may believe it's all an illusion pulled on by some crazy girl he had met. She's met people like that before who didn't believe she was there when she reaped their souls. Freya was pulled out her thoughts when her hands were grabbed, she felt warmth from his, something she hadn't felt from a different human being in forever. She followed after him, immediately tearing her hand from his as soon as they were out of sight.She brushed her hands on her dress and sat down in a chair as she crossed her legs."She seems nice enough, i suppose that being a skeptic is her flaw right?" Freya questioned as she met his eyes "Your cover up was horrible by the way. Sure, for short time it's perfect. Acting as a partner on a project will last us a month, maybe two. Oh wait, except for when we have to leave at odd hours to go get someone out of the city or state or even country" she told him plainly "Or when you actually graduate from high school, what are you going to do then? I've been around for centuries and never heard of a school project that outlasts the school term itself.". She stared down at her nails before she looked out the window "Oh well, we'll going across the world in an hour or so, sleep or eat, do whatever you want but you need to prepare yourself. We're going to be busy getting all the spirits so I need you to be able to point out to me whenever you see one so I can get them. Think of it as herding sheep, if one gets away or out of our sight a big bad wolf can get them" she told them plainly as she looked at his walls.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 8:32 pm
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽ ⭐⭐⭐ Lysander hadn't said anything response to his mother not rusting her own son. That was something he thought of constantly and really didn't need it to be said out loud. As soon as they got to his room Freya took her hand out of his and he watched her brush her hands on her dress. Her hands had been cold and while Lysander hadn't held many hands of girls it was painfully obvious that while Freya looked human she wasn't. Sitting on his bed facing her he nodded at her comment about his mom being a skeptic. "She's great she really is but yah being a skeptic is her greatest flaw. She's never believed me about my sight and I doubt she ever will." He told Freya wistfully looking up at his ceiling that had the painted galaxy on it. His father had died when he was a kid and his mother had refused to believe that Lysander could see him. She thought he just couldn't let go if Hus father and that's when all the therapy sessions and thinking her son had gone crazy had started. Freya's voice broight him out if his thoughts and he looked at her with an offended expression on his face. "Well excuse me I thought it was a good idea at the time. Like you said it'll buy us a month or two and I can always come up with more believable excuses after. I don't plan on living with my mother forever I do plan on going to college and moving out so I won't have to lie to her that much anymore. You let me worry about my mother okay. I hate lying to her but I can keep her noise out of this." Lysander told her with conviction. As long as he feined normalcy and did what his mother asked she usually believed every lie he told her. He rarely lied to his mother and she almost always believed him. His biggest lie was that he couldn't see ghosts. He could for a while at least keep his mother away from his new life as a grim reaper's assistant. "I'm not hungry. But I am tired,let me just take a nap and wake me up when it's time to leave. You can stay here or go do whatever reapers do when they have an hour to kill." Lysander told her laying on his side and resting his head on his pillow. He was exhausted from earlier and if he was going to keep helping souls he needed to rest. He had noticed Freya looking at his walls and he briefly wondered what she thought of them. After a few minutes he had closed his eyes and fallen asleep. He hadn't thought he could sleep with Freya still on the room but his body was tired out. An hour's rest would do him some good.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 9:04 pm
  Freya's eyes widened at his reply as she crossed her arms and her eyes narrowed at him "Let you worry? Had I not offered up those options, what would you do? And i'm pretty sure my compliance with whatever excuse you give is pretty necessary or else it'll all blow up in your face. If you don't like lying to her then just tell her, just because I said i'm not fine with it didn't mean it may or may not had been the best option she stared at the heaven wall though she had been slightly annoyed with his reply. Things came to her mind however, for now it's fine, they look the same age so any excuse could work, when he's in college some of those excuses may not work anymore without glances. When he grows older, she'll stay the same basically unless she changed her looks as well. She let out a sigh about that part, she'll just deal with that when it comes.
Freya stood up and silently walked over to the wall of heaven before she looked back over to him as a devilish smirk came to her face. She opened a small portal to a small paint store as she bought a few small cans of colors of grayish paint as well as other colors, she pulled out money she had. It would be looked down upon if she stole these items, but getting the money for it was easy. It was amazing what some people who firmly believed in her would donate. Mainly money which she did use from time to time.
Freya came back and opened up his window in the room before she moved silently the things in his room away from the wall. Slowly she started to paint little bits on his walls, basically grayish bodies of the ghosts left behind that he was able to see. She however, painting it in spots in which he wouldn't see them unless he moved the furniture for some reason. Freya even painted one of them with a bright color of red for his little friend. The girl finished after twenty minutes or so and placed everything back where it was before she had started to paint, she left the window opened so all the fumes would be gone before he woke up. She hid the paints and paintbrushes away into his attic by ripping a portal up there.
Freya sat back down on the chair as she checked the time, ten minutes left. She might as well wake him up now. She looked over at his desk and started to throw random things at him, pencils, erasers, pens "Wake up" she told him plainly as she threw a pen cap, hitting him in the temple.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 9:20 pm
◽◾Lysander Sage◾◽ ⭐⭐⭐ Lysander knew that Freya was right. He couldn't lie to his mother forever but right now lying to her was the easiest thing to do. He'd just have to fill Freya in on his lies and made sure she was okay with them. He could not tell his mother the truth,not now she wouldn't believe him and it would cause her a lot of pain. She would worry about him and it would be even harder to sneak off with Freya to go save ghosts. He knew he could make good excuses for whatever situation. Things would be different when he got older and hanging around a 17 year old girl would be kind of weird. He could always say she was his sister or cousin though. He had a ton of good excuses for a lot of different situations. Freya was just going to have to learn to trust him. Lysander grunted when he felt something hit his temple. He struggled to open his eyes and found Freya throwing g things at him. "Would you stop that? I'm awake now." He said annoyed with Freya.Sitting up and stifling a yawn. He hadn't noticed anything different in his room as it looked the same way when he had woken up. The only difference was pens and erasers littered his bed. "Okay let's go." Said Lysander rubbing his head where the pen cap had hit him. He was just ready to get this over with and have a proper night of sleep.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 10:08 pm
  Freya watched him as she threw the pen next at him "Well aren't you a marvelous ray of sunshine" she spoke sarcastically as she stood up and brought out her scythe to rip a portal. Instead of it leading to heaven or hell, it opened up to an alleyway with the first rays of sunlight just breaking the horizon. She stepped through after she motioned him to come as well. She stretched her arms above her as she started to walk, not waiting for him "Keep up, if you don't you'll basically be stranded here" she called out to him as she looked around, they were on the street where the construction was going on, no one knew that they were in there so when the building comes down, the only thing that would alert them of the presence there would be the screams that would come. A small thought crossed her mind of whether or not he would be able to handle the deaths, they hadn't even happened yet so she wasn't sure if he would be able to take it. Her eyes glanced around the basically busy street before her eyes landed on a stray guy there. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she studied him for a moment before she let out a sigh.
Freya looked back to Lysander before she held up a hand for him to stay put. She quietly walked over, the man turned around and immediately tried to run away as she grabbed tightly onto his arm in a very tight grip. The man started to squirm and grunt and tell her to stop trying to alert others of their presence though Freya only continued on with the task as she took him to the alleyway. Her scythe rip a portal to hell as she finally spoke "How many times do I have to tell you fools, i'll bring the spirits to you? There's no one here for you right now to take you backstabbing, low demon" she spat out as she threw the man into the hole who basically looked innocent and scared for his life. However, as soon as he crossed through a loud growl was heard as his form changed to a fiendish demon with bright red eyes. Freya closed the portal and ran her hand through her hair "Stupid demons, they reek of death and flames, they should at least try to hide or mask it" she muttered before crossing her arms and checking the time. In less than two minutes, the building would fall and the people would die. She checked around for a moment, the spirits should appear right in front of her, easy job.
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