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{: Suzura:}


Type: Angel girl
Special powers: not discovered yet
Owner: Mizu_Taji

~About Suzura~

Name: Suzura

Gender: Female

Race: Angel

Age: The Surprise

Post Color: Rosy Brown

Personality: She's very quiet, though it isn't her fault seeing as she's mute. She often uses a lot of body language to try and get her message across, though other then her family it's quite hard to understand her. She's worried that she won't be able to use magic because she can't talk

Likes: Music, her family, cotton candy, playing dress up

Dislikes: being mute, green beans, super bright colors, quiet places

~Family~

Syrus

~Spells~

[+Silent Angel+]

Syrus had been watching the vase like a hawk. Of what the goddesses had said, this vase had been spurting feathers for almost a year, and that the previous owner didn't want to take care of it anymore. Poor vase...poor person inside the vase. He was guessing it was a girl due to the colorations, but he could be wrong, and didn't want to risk being proved wrong. Still, he was looking forward to a new addition to the family. Suddenly the vase began to rock and sway, and all of a sudden a little blond girl came shooting out and careened into the floor. Worried, Syrus ran over and picked her up.

"Are you alright?" he asked. The girl rubbed her head and smiled, opening her mouth and moving it. Syrus didn't hear anything.

"Um...what did you say?" The girl looked at him confused and then started 'talking' again, but stopped midway with a horrified look on her face. She COULDN'T talk. Tears filled her eyes as she clung to her brother, sobbing silently.

What good was a silent angel?

It was dark, though, night time usually was. The Taji household was quiet as everyone had tucked themselves away for the night, or working on late night projects, depending on who it was really.

The angel girl known as Suzura has brought the two newer vases into her room, seeing that the two that had come from those vases got along in a weird sort of way, and she couldn’t trust the girl out and about at night, afraid she might draw on Syrus while he slept or something bad like that. The tanned skinned girl could still easily fit in her vase, so she slept in there. The mummy boy on the other hand was too tall to stay in his vase. He was practically the size Suzura was, and he was just a surprise. The small girl insisted that the mummy just sleep on newspaper like a good baby dog, but Suzura tucked him into a spare blanket and then lay down in her own bed and drifted off to sleep.

Kyrie waited, curled up in her vase, waiting for the angel to fall asleep. She wasn’t tired in the least right now, and wanted to cause some mischief. After the bigger girl’s breathing became steady, she slowly wiggled out from her vase as silently as possible and tiptoed over to the now sleeping mummy boy.

“Mummz” she whispered harshly, which made him jolt awake in shock. This made Kyrie giggle, though she had to stifle it as to not awaken Suzura.

Mummz moaned sleepily. “Whaaaaaaat Kyriiiiiiie waaaaant?” he drawled out quietly. “Sleeeeepy…”

Kyrie gave him a quick kick. “Get up dog. We’re going to go have some fun,”

Mummz yelped. Normally he’d be more then willing to go with Kyrie, but he was too tired. Instead he wrapped the blanket tighter around him and turned away from her. “Sleeeepy. Haaave fuuuuun wiiiithout…” he drawled, a bit more loudly as to show Kyrie he was not afraid to wake Suzura up.

Kyrie growled and kicked him harder. “Fine dog, but you’re not getting fed tomorrow then…” she threatened, but they both knew that was a hollow lie. Like Mizu would have let him go without getting something to eat. Instead she worked her way over to the window to have a peek outside.

The full moon hung brightly in the sky.

“Oh shi…” she started as she stared, and as the moonlight hit her skin she could already feel her skin stretching ever so slightly. She scrambled to her vase and plopped herself inside.

“Gotta find it gotta find it,” she huffed in a panic, but whatever ‘it’ was, it was no longer there.

“Nonononono!” she screamed, which jolted everyone in the room awake.

Mummz got to the vase first, screams of pain emanating from it. He peered inside. “Whaaaaat wroooooooong?” he asked, reaching a long hand in, and brought it back out in pain, a furry little wolf thing gnawing on him. It had a studded collar with a heart on it, and an eye patch, but that was about it.

“Gah!” he shrieked, waving his arm, sending the thing flying into a wall.

Meanwhile, Syrus was up looking at a vial that he had found in Kyrie’s vase. Earlier in the day he had caught sight of it, and it was glowing green for goodness sake, so he asked her what it was. She merely told him to bite her, and that was the end of that. Apparently it worried Suzura too, so she told him to grab it while she was helping Mizu give her a bath, seeing as it indeed took two to give her one.

So that’s what he was doing as he heard a thud coming from his sister’s room, as though something had hit the wall. He rolled his eyes and walked over and tapped on the wall as a warning to be quiet. If the muffled screaming wasn’t enough, now they were throwing things. They must be rough housing or something. Kyrie and Mummz were always doing that anyway.

Suzura was backing up into a corner as Mummz was trying to subdue to tiny wolflike Kyrie, who was growling lowly. She heard a knocking on the wall, and began to beat on it to get Syrus’ attention. Just then, the were got past Mummz finally and dug her claws right into Suzura’s face. She would have screamed, if she could, but being mute put a damper on things.

‘Ok, now things are getting out of hand…” Syrus thought with a sigh, pocketing the green vial and getting up. He honestly thought the return beating was Kyrie being a smart aleck. He stomped over to the next room and threw open the door only to see his angel sister bleeding and screaming silently as Mummz continued to pry something furry off of her as it continued to claw and bite and both him and her.

Syrus was quick though, and stronger then Mummz was at this particular moment in time. He was able to yank of the thing with more ease then Mummz attempts. It wasn’t until he saw the patch and the collar that he had a feeling of what was going on. His mind was so preoccupied by trying to put two and two together he didn’t seem to react to the own bites and scratches he was getting all over his one arm and parts of his face as he held her close, moving to the window.

He took a good look at the moon outside, then to who he now knew was his little sister. Rummaging through his pocket, he pulled out the vial and uncorked it with his teeth and shoved it into her muzzled mouth.

After a few glugs slipped down her, her crazed movements slowed, and the wild look in her eye vanished. She blinked a couple of times as Syrus sat her down, looking at his bleeding wounds, and then at Suzura’s, and then at several parts of wrapping missing on Mummz. She whimpered and crawled back into her vase, and the other three soon heard soft crying coming from it, followed every once in a while by a mournful howl.

“Mummz go get firssssst aaaaaaide boooox….” the mummy said finally. “Family need fiiiixin’. First Suzusiss, then Sybrooooth, then Mummmz, then Kyky,” and with that he lumbered off.

The rest of the night was filled with applying disinfectants on wounds and wrapping things up, be it a mummy or a bite. Syrus walked off for a bit, but only to come back with snacks and drinks for everyone including Kryie, who had to be lured out with the prospect of food and the sound of everyone saying over and over again that no one was mad at her. Syrus placed the vial back into her vase and apologized for taking it, and instead of being snippy and rude, Kryie merely said that it was fine, and he was just being a big brother.

When Mizu peered into the room in the morning, she saw all the kids sleeping, curled up on each other. She sighed. She’d ask about all the bandages later during lunch.