Levi turned his attention to the honeyed voice that threatened to haunt him if he became the cause of her death. Upon observing the individual, Levi, noticed it was the short little red-head with the black lab he walked by moments ago. He was at a crossroads, struggling with what action he should take, help the small vision-less girl or stay and help the guy who could barely stand. The decision however was made for him as Alex rushed to aid the girl and her dog.
Levi regarded Enzo once more before turning back up toward the shadow that was now forming in front of the students. When it reached the light a man was revealed, a tall man who may have been the Headmaster, Levi started to relax and send a little thanks to the heavens that this time the demon threat was a sham. While listening to the old man he was glad to learn that he had some time to relax before school really began.
What the hell is a Kappa. He thought as the old man finished speaking.
He walked slowly behind the group of freshmen students following the giant of a man named Beauregard. He was taking notice of the small forest, not paying attention to what was in front, and almost ran into one of the other kids, when the group stopped at its first location. After his name was called he looked at the red and white building for a few minutes, soaking up the fact this would be his ‘home’ for a short time. Finally he walked into the building, only catching the last half of the blind girl introducing herself. He himself was not up to sharing, he wanted food, so he left Ryanne and the others to raid the fridge.
Levi continued halfheartedly to listen in on their conversation, sure he could go find another target, but truthfully he was getting pretty tired. It was well past one in the morning and his body and mind were exhausted. As he had been nervous, borderline hysterical, to even sleep on the long godforsaken ship ride. He let out a large yawn and shifted his weight from the right side to his left, to stand in a more comfortable position. As he did this his stomach gave out a little growl, it demanded food, he hung his head down in irritation.
I need food and sleep when is this stupid school going to.....
His thoughts interrupted by gust of wind, his whole body started to quaver with fear, as it grew in speed trashing his clothes around. A howl followed the wind making some students jump into action and others panic. Levi’s fear started to dwindle, he was relived to learn this was not the beginning of a thunderstorm. Some people would welcome a storm over demons but to Levi the demon was the better choice.
He could hear some of the students yelling above the wind for others to get ready for whatever creature was about to ascend upon them. Levi had no weapons, no magic, and his fighting skills not something to write home about so he only had one strategy in mind. Stay hidden, sure he hated the idea. It was only the first day and he was already showing how weak he was. However, he was no idiot fighting something that was obviously stronger than oneself would be a suicide mission. He had no plains on dying anytime soon nor dying for people he doesn’t even know.
Just as he was scanning for the optimal place to lay low. He caught sight of Enzo, although his body betrayed him he never seemed to lose his spirit. It was kinda inspiring. Levi watched as Enzo gave him a signal to retreat and telling him he should flee, not for the first time tonight Enzo had made Levi pause. He did not like the fact that a kid, who by Levi’s eyes was at deaths door already, judged him so quickly as an incapable person.
Levi gave a smirk ”Don’t worry your pretty little head I can fight just fine.” Levi pulled the rubber-band from around his wrist and wrapped his hair in a messy bun to get it out of the way. Then he took a moment to mentally prepare himself for a fight.
After Levi placed the stolen money into his back pants pocket, a pair of dark gray jeans, he finally started noticing the cold air rushing past his arms. Giving a light shiver, Levi tugged on the fleeced jean jacket that was wrapped around his waist. Rubbing his hands together, creating friction to give them a bit of warmth, Levi started scanning the area again.
His eyes landed on a very beautiful creature, a black lab, sitting next to a short red-headed girl. He wanted to reach out and touch the creature. He loved dogs, truthful all animals, but he never was allowed to have one himself. He almost asked if he could pet the lovely creature, however now looking closely he could tell it was a service animal. He was certain that petting such animals were frowned upon.
Biting his lip he turned away from the pair and walked toward the larger group of students. Stopping next to a boy that was about his own height with auburn hair and matching eyes. Few seconds later he was being called a weirdo by a guy who introduced himself as Enzo. Levi watched the little introduction from the corner of his eye. He was waiting for an opening, just a few seconds would do, the Enzo kid looked pretty wealthy he should be able to lift something good.
Yet as he was about to make his move Enzo started having a coughing fit. This made Levi give pause, watching him finish his sentence and pointing toward his eyes for the other kid to see.
He could feel it, the rapped pounding of his heart, trembling hands and tightening in his chest, the sweat running down his forehead, it was completely overwhelming.
With another sway of the boat, as a wave sideswiped into it, Levi stumbled backwards slamming his back against the wall, wincing from the unexpected pain. Fearing he would pass out at any moment, he slid down plopping his bottom on the floor. Shoving his knees up toward his chest, wrapping his arms around his legs, he lay his head back onto the cold wall.
He tried focusing on his breathing. Closing his eyes, relaxing as much as he possibly could, then breathing deep slow steady breaths. It however was only slightly working.
What the hell was I thinking.
Because of his fear of the water Levi waited to board until the very last second. At one point even almost talking himself out of getting on the large vessel. However, he kept picturing his encounter with the reapers and knowing that the school was the best place for him, for now, he reluctantly went aboard.
Now he cursed himself for doing such an idiotic thing. Not only was Levi on a large boat, that could descend to the depths of the sea at any moment, he was confined to a room which he could only leave if needing the rest room. The hours kept ticking by as he kept losing his cool.
The room was enclosing in on him, he was sure of it, but before he went to full on hysteria mode the ship lunged to a stop. Making Levi’s head bounced on the wall putting good sized bump on the back of his skull.
“Damn it!”
Softly massaging his head injury, Levi rushed out after the little announcement, wanting nothing more then to set foot on land once again. After safely making it on the island he noticed how late it was, or early depending on what type of person you were, he also noticed some of the students and how wealthy they looked.
He smirked, walking toward short boy with short brownish hair. He lightly bumped into him, waved him a ‘my mistake’, and got hateful ‘watch it’ in return.
Levi got some distance between them, stopping beside a tall blonde, before looking at his loot.
Levi has a triangle shaped face, warm ivory skin, smooth receding cheekbones. Emerald green hooded eyes and full angelic lips. A nose that is small and refined with a short, rounded out, pointed chin. Long natural silky, dark chocolate, hair reaching two inches below his shoulders. His body a rectangular, slightly muscled, ectomorph weighing in at hundred and fifty pounds. Levi stands at around five foot nine inches.
He styles his hair in couple different ways. It all just depends on what he is doing or how he feels. Most of the time he would part some of his hair, from the right side to his left, then braids three small braids starting at front then braiding back going horizontal. If he needs it out of the way a quick messy bun is his go to. Sometimes he does an alternative half ponytail, separating the top and bottom half, then braiding top half down.
Full Name:Levi Jasper Hall Age: Sixteen. Gender: Male. Birthday: Sixth of December, Sagittarius. Nationality: American. Hometown: Chicago, Illinois.
Statues:Greenhorn. Weapon of Choice: Two butterfly swords and couple throwing knifes Magic: Once Levi’s magic reveals itself it will allow him to teleport, maybe even one day evolving into shadow slipping, his own shadow will cover his body breaking down his molecular structure and then re-assembling his body elsewhere. Because of the break down of his body Levi can only handle two to three jumps a day. He also has to rest between each teleport, times vary depending on how far he travels from point A to point B, he also can only send his body to spots within his field of vision. Strengths: Most of his strengths come from be trained by his father for criminal-actives. Stealth, free-running, balance, and sleight of hand. Weakness: Because of his cynical view of people he tends to go off and do things on his own. Fears:
Water, he does not know how to swim.
Being locked up, this fear came from years of thieving with his father. The thought of having to stay in a small room to never go anywhere or do anything haunts him.
Thunder storms, it is a fear he has had from childhood. It is borderline Astraphobia.
Personality: Because of his father and the company he keeps, Levi, learned not to trust people as they tend to only have their own agenda at heart. This keeps him from getting close to others so he is often seen by himself. He loves the adrenalin rush he gets from his thieving criminal activities. Despite his fondness of cracking complex securities and escaping without getting caught he detest liking it so deeply. He fundamentally wants to be a good person but genuinely knows he could easy slip in another direction. He sometimes can become rather envious of other people to some degree. Whether it be possessions, wealth, skill level, or the closeness two people share. This drives him to work harder in everything he does.
Of course he's also has a side he would never want anyone to see. Levi loves cute things baby animals, any pastel colors, plush toys, homemade crafts, and everything in-between. He loves finding a warm sunny spot to play his guitar. He also yearns to find some one he can truly trust and be able to open up with. Likes:
Knives.
Music
Cute things, this he tries to keep to himself.
Dislikes:
Camping.
Spicy food.
People who think they are better than everyone else.
Hobbies:
Playing guitar.
Boxing.
Photography.
History:Levi never knew his mother only hearing stories from his father. However, the stories would consistently change so he always wondered what was real and what wasn’t. Having one parent was normal nowadays what was not normal was said parent being a criminal. Who started teaching Levi, at a very young age, the “family business”. His first lessons started with pick-pocketing and boxing. It took him no time to learn how to quickly slip into a pocket then disappear. Though learning the right moves for boxing was rather difficult but he kept at it never giving up, not that his father would have let him. Despite his father being a great thief, Levis living situation consist of crappy hotel rooms and trashy rental places as a result of his father being a world class gambler.
Levi Hall knew nothing of magic and demons until around his sixteenth birthday. A heist was set into motion, it was beyond dangerous, a warehouse full of valuable treasures belonging to other known criminals. His fathers crew contained seven others, not counting himself, who all spoke against having a child a part of the burglary. Not because they happened to be concerned about his well-being they just did not want him to fu*k it up, a lot was riding on the heist. Nonetheless, Levi kept up did his part and the robbery was a success. He even managed to swipe a little something for himself not knowing a secret society from The House of Felidae had planned to confiscate the ancient scroll for themselves.
The House of Felidae, upon learning someone had taken the scroll a night earlier, tracked down Levi with little to no effort. They had found him in a small run down building tuning his guitar. The exchange happened quickly with the reapers demanding the scroll, Levi fighting back poorly against the trained professionals, the manuscript dropping to the ground rolling open, than a low-level demon escaping the scroll parchment. The last of the sequence, The House of Felidae killing the demon than fleeing the deteriorating building, went by fast Levi could have thought it was was a dream if it had not been for the letter he received from the School of Death a couple of months later. He was not sure how he impressed one of the reapers but he was not going to pass up this opportunity.
Levi has a triangle shaped face, warm ivory skin, smooth receding cheekbones. Emerald green hooded eyes and full angelic lips. A nose that is small and refined with a short, rounded out, pointed chin. Long natural silky, dark chocolate, hair reaching two inches below his shoulders. His body a rectangular, slightly muscled, ectomorph weighing in at hundred and fifty pounds. Levi stands at around five foot nine inches.
He styles his hair in couple different ways. It all just depends on what he is doing or how he feels. Most of the time he would part some of his hair, from the right side to his left, then braids three small braids starting at front then braiding back going horizontal. If he needs it out of the way a quick messy bun is his go to. Sometimes he does an alternative half ponytail, separating the top and bottom half, then braiding top half down.
Full Name:Levi Jasper Hall Age: Sixteen. Gender: Male. Birthday: Sixth of December, Sagittarius. Nationality: American. Hometown: Chicago, Illinois.
Statues:Greenhorn. Weapon of Choice: Two butterfly swords and couple throwing knifes Magic: Once Levi’s magic reveals itself it will allow him to teleport, maybe even one day evolving into shadow slipping, his own shadow will cover his body breaking down his molecular structure and then re-assembling his body elsewhere. Because of the break down of his body Levi can only handle two to three jumps a day. He also has to rest between each teleport, times vary depending on how far he travels from point A to point B, he also can only send his body to spots within his field of vision. Strengths: Most of his strengths come from be trained by his father for criminal-actives. Stealth, free-running, balance, and sleight of hand. Weakness: Because of his cynical view of people he tends to go off and do things on his own. Fears:
Water, he does not know how to swim.
Being locked up, this fear came from years of thieving with his father. The thought of having to stay in a small room to never go anywhere or do anything haunts him.
Thunder storms, it is a fear he has had from childhood. It is borderline Astraphobia.
Personality: Because of his father and the company he keeps, Levi, learned not to trust people as they tend to only have their own agenda at heart. This keeps him from getting close to others so he is often seen by himself. He loves the adrenalin rush he gets from his thieving criminal activities. Despite his fondness of cracking complex securities and escaping without getting caught he detest liking it so deeply. He fundamentally wants to be a good person but genuinely knows he could easy slip in another direction. He sometimes can become rather envious of other people to some degree. Whether it be possessions, wealth, skill level, or the closeness two people share. This drives him to work harder in everything he does.
Of course he's also has a side he would never want anyone to see. Levi loves cute things baby animals, any pastel colors, plush toys, homemade crafts, and everything in-between. He loves finding a warm sunny spot to play his guitar. He also yearns to find some one he can truly trust and be able to open up with. Likes:
Knives.
Music
Cute things, this he tries to keep to himself.
Dislikes:
Camping.
Spicy food.
People who think they are better than everyone else.
Hobbies:
Playing guitar.
Boxing.
Photography.
History:Levi never knew his mother only hearing stories from his father. However, the stories would consistently change so he always wondered what was real and what wasn’t. Having one parent was normal nowadays what was not normal was said parent being a criminal. Who started teaching Levi, at a very young age, the “family business”. His first lessons started with pick-pocketing and boxing. It took him no time to learn how to quickly slip into a pocket then disappear. Though learning the right moves for boxing was rather difficult but he kept at it never giving up, not that his father would have let him. Despite his father being a great thief, Levis living situation consist of crappy hotel rooms and trashy rental places as a result of his father being a world class gambler.
Levi Hall knew nothing of magic and demons until around his sixteenth birthday. A heist was set into motion, it was beyond dangerous, a warehouse full of valuable treasures belonging to other known criminals. His fathers crew contained seven others, not counting himself, who all spoke against having a child a part of the burglary. Not because they happened to be concerned about his well-being they just did not want him to fu*k it up, a lot was riding on the heist. Nonetheless, Levi kept up did his part and the robbery was a success. He even managed to swipe a little something for himself not knowing a secret society from The House of Felidae had planned to confiscate the ancient scroll for themselves.
The House of Felidae, upon learning someone had taken the scroll a night earlier, tracked down Levi with little to no effort. They had found him in a small run down building tuning his guitar. The exchange happened quickly with the reapers demanding the scroll, Levi fighting back poorly against the trained professionals, the manuscript dropping to the ground rolling open, than a low-level demon escaping the scroll parchment. The last of the sequence, The House of Felidae killing the demon than fleeing the deteriorating building, went by fast Levi could have thought it was was a dream if it had not been for the letter he received from the School of Death a couple of months later. He was not sure how he impressed one of the reapers but he was not going to pass up this opportunity.
