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Saraneth walked silently through the side door and headed straight to the sanctuary. A slim, silver cross with a ruby laid into the center was held tightly in her hand, attatched to a thin, long chain around her neck. She's never shown this to anyone, but it was probably her most prized possesion. The sancutary was lit by rows and rows of candles, arranged in a pyramid like pattern. And the statuette of the virgin Mary stood firmly and upright upon the altar. It was October 8th. Her memorial day... the day her mother died in a piloting accident.

The Kestrel knelt down and took a little picture of her mother from her pocket. It was in a smal black frame, about two inches wide and three inches tall. "Hey mum... I can't visit your grave this year, but I will pray for you here. Dad and I are doing fine. He's getting some hope back after he found he can move his thumb. He's writing books, mum... I'm in a special highschool right now, for the... gifted, I suppose." Saraneth paused in her whispering, trying not to cry again. "I miss you mum... I think I can bring you back to life... but do you want to come back? Is it nice where you are?" It's not like she'll get an answer back.

Lifting the cross in her hands, she closed her eyes in prayer for her mother's soul and her own. "God forgive me for what I have done, for the lives that I destroyed to keep good souls alive... allow me to repent for my sin..."

Faye walked into the room or rather climbed into the room through an open window. Her feet were covered in ness black stockings, a short black layered skirt and a tight fitting white shirt the words 'broken' was written on it. She had her hair down and a few strands of it were died red, she didn't wear any shoes so when she reached the floor she didn't make a sound. She didn't like going into churches but she was supposed to meet Aia here, then again she had an odd feeling that Aia wouldn't remeber this at all.

She looked to see someone standing at the alter and seeing someone hiding behind a pew to spy on her. She rolled her eyes and sneaked up behind him, lying next to him, she quietly poked him in the back "What are you doing?" she asked.

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Saraneth stood up, tucking the memorial picture of her mother in her breast pocket. She pushed her strawberry red hair out of her eyes and wiped her eyes a little. October eighth was always a day of mixed feelings... That crash was ridiculous. It happened arbitrarily without warning, and people think it might've been planned. She had been studying white necromancy for about two months now. There was a good chance she can bring back the dead, but perhaps not in full shape or condition... it was definitely going to be difficult to defy the laws of nature. Turning around, she froze. People were watching her... One of them had a sketchbook! Crud... The Kestrel quickly turned her face away, looking for a way out. If the person that drew her saw her crying, she would be too embarassed to show her face for days. She wasn't supposed to cry.

Saraneth pretended not to know what she was talking about. Even if she was obviously lying, her acting was as good as ever. One could almost swallow every sincere word that came from her mouth. "Show what? I'm okay. I was just here to pray for my mum, so I'll be going now..." The Kestrel walked towards the door of the church, biting her lip until blood tricked down it. No crying... not here, not until she was safe and out of sight... She took a casual walk out and turned behind the door. Next was the silent dash behind the church in the stone garden corridor. Finding a stone bench, she pulled her knees up to her chest and place buried her head in her arms. "Sorry mum... I really tried to be happy, I really did... " She whispered to the cross still in her hand. The ruby had already made a round imprint in her palm.

((Yeah but your character really is too happy-go-lucky for me I think >.< lol))

Faye blinked she sighed as the girl walked off, she sounded like she didn't know what they were talking about but she did look really worried and sad. She debated on weither or not if she should go after her, but she didn't know her very well. This sounded dumb after she just kissed a stranger, but it was different, she just showed kindness when it was with people she really knew. Besides that the girl did appear to be okay, she silently did hope that the girl was alright.

She turned back to the boy that was standing there "I just wanted to see if you were intresting...I can't take your word for it so I took your kiss. That is what really shows if someone is intresting or not....If we date then you'll have to not be so...rainbow sun-shine all the time" she said. She looked at him "But it was fun to kiss you I guess" giving off a smile and then she streatched "Now were do you want to go?" she asked.

((No its fine, and yeah I'm likeing your character more, you should type in full third person though instead of saying he says, you should he said. But I don't really mind that much your just too darn cute! >.<))

Faye watched him considering her options for a moment, Aia wasn't going to show up, knowing her the girl either got lost or forgot all together. She shrugged her shoulders and walked after him "Alright fine that's okay with me" she said. She actually couldn't remeber the last time she ate, she hadn't been busy so much, she just didn't think about it very much. She smirked slightly, he seemed like the type that would be fun to mess with.

She pulled him close to her from behind "Or we could just stay here...alone....and do...things" she said wispering into his ear. She then laughed breaking apart again and tugged on his hand "Whatever let's go now I'm hungry" she said.

((Post next in the dinning hall))

Ashori entered the church slowly, step by step to make sure nothing would happen to her. Once again, she made it in safely. The only pain she felt was a slight throbbing of her demonic wing, which was tucked against her back beside the feathery one. Her slender, black tail might have hurt a little too, but it was hardly noticable. Then she realized her right eye, currently covered by a patch of black hair along with that whole side of her face, was tightly closed. So she peered through the left one, a crystal blue, as she stared around the building. The rest of her hair was blonde, coming to her shoulders and tucked behind a pointed ear so the left side of her face was not hidden.

Her one currently working eye widened as she caught a strange scent. Was it... it couldn't be burning flesh, could it? She glanced around rather frantically, and then lurched forward as she saw a male by a cross, crawling even closer to it. "Wh-what are you doing?" she cried, hurrying towards him. He was a full demon, it seemed, so he was having much more trouble than she was. She dropped to her knees by his side, long blue dress falling around her. She watched in a sort of fascinated horror at what was happening to his skin, and then snapped herself out of it. "Come on, we have to get you out of here!" she urged, reaching forward to help him.