
Yeste' had been going about life as usuall for a while, which meant she was completely bored.
Today she sat out on her balcony and drummed her clawed fingers on the stone rail.
"Bored bored bored bored...." Yeste' stood up and climbed up onto the railing and jumped up onto the roof.
The sun was setting, the sky fading from a purple grey color to red to pink to orange and then finally the bright gold orb that was slowly dissapearing beneith the horizon.
Yeste' winced when she saw the sun, the light had been hurting her eyes alot more since she had grown. Yeste' sighed and lay on the roof to watch the stars begin to peek out into the sky when the sun finally left.
"I should start sleeping during the day and coming out during the night.... but nothing goes on during the night..."
It was a choise between bordom and comfort...
Slowly Yeste's mind drifted from that topic to the new issue that had been plaguing her mind ever since the party. That picture on the rock...
Yeste' had opened her book since she grew and found it to be completely blank! So the only clue she had about her past now was that rock... It wasn't the picture on the rock that bothered her so much, but that voice.... she hadn't herd it since then, but still....
She had heard a voice when she had grown too, but that one sounded different.... it seemed friendly towards her, the other one had poison and hate dripping off of its tongue....
Yeste' shook her head. She was probably worrying about nothing!
She climbed off of the roof and back onto her balcony and went into her room.
The room had piles of books all over the place, as well as bottles of different things, a griding bowl, etc. She had been delving into the magickal arts... She knew that her shadow powers weren't magic, they were a power that only she had... they were an ability.... But Yeste' wanted to know magick... one reason she had started was that she thought she could figure out who the voices were and maybe help Itsuki find out about his past. But so far she hadn't found anything. Sure there were spells for rembering and such, and she had tried them. But either she wasn't doing them right or they weren't strong enough to make her remember her past...
"Itsuki..." Yeste' hand found its way to the necklace that he had given her that day.
"I'm going to help you..."