midnightt

Soul Eater

@dragonmancer
I woke up to the piercing sound of my alarm clock, the annoying beep earning a groan from me. "Noooo." I slurred tiredly, my eyes squinting open. I reached my hand over to where the clock was sitting on a beside table, and slapped it onto the ground, causing the small object to shatter everywhere. I buried my head back into my pillow, cocooning myself in my sheets as I fell back asleep.

witch and peasant

@dragonmancer
I stared up at him in confusion, my once angry expression now being gone. I eyed his hand warily, deliberating on what to do. I gingerly took ahold of his hand, my grip being loose as I prepared to jerk my hand away.

witch and peasant

My head snapped up at the sound of footsteps approaching me, a scowl appearing on my face as I saw him. "Look what you've done! You vile, revolting man! Now I'm going to die.." I hissed angrily. "And as soon as I'm dead, you'll steal every last item you can find. What a greedy person!" The skin coloured muck now overflowed in my boots, and began to spill out quickly into a small puddle at my feet.

witch and peasant

A majority of the cool water from the canteen splashed onto my lower body, the rest sitting in a large puddle at my feet. Steam rose quickly through the tiny holes of my dark stockings, causing shrill cry to come from my lips, the piercing sound creating a soft echo through the dark hallway. "I-I'm melting!" I shrieked, dropping onto my knees as I wrapped my arms around myself tightly in an attempt to hold together my liquefying body. When the clear liquid was thrown, some of it had entered into my dark boots, causing my feet to turn into a tan coloured sludge inside. A look of fear had spread itself across my face, as I knew what was yet to happen to me.

witch and peasant

I chuckled quietly at his response, clearly not being convinced by his lie. "A demon, hm? Right sure, I definitely believe that." I crossed my arms loosely around my chest as I spoke, taking a step towards him. "If you are actually a demon, why dont you show me something... Whatever magic you demons do.." I challenged, tapping my foot against the ground as I waited for his reply.

witch and peasant

@dragonmancer
My head snapped up instantly at the sound of his harsh voice, his comment instantly breaking me out of my dreamy state. I placed the hat back on my head, my cheeks flushing pink in annoyance. "You, kill me? Ha, sure." I spoke confidently as I tried to recover from my embarrassing moment. "How'll you kill me anyway? You don't have any weapons." I added on, glancing back at the knife sitting on the ground behind me from when I'd pulled it out from my hat.

Soul Eater

@Demonic Angel@olcharlieboi@KatherinWinter@dragonmancer
I had been watching in silence as the group conversed with each-other, staying unobtrusive as I stood to the side. I was slightly surprised at the first year students behaviour, with them already asking to fight after a short amount of time. I finally spoke up, stepping closer to the group. "This is ridiculous! Fighting wont prove anything, it'll only get someone injured." I sounded quite annoyed, and a frown now sat on my lips. Although I was quite a hot-headed and irritable person, I didn't like the thought of watching or taking part in fighting without a proper reason. It was pointless and an immature thing to.

witch and peasant

@dragonmancer

Despite his throw being almost flawless, I quickly ducked down before the knife could slice into my head. The blade completely missed my head - but stabbed into my hat instead, which earned a gasp from me. "M-my hat! You awful, wicked man!" I exclaimed angrily, pulling the large hat off my head to hold it in front of me. I removed the knife from my accessory, tossing the blade on the ground behind me carelessly as I was too focused on the damage done to my hat. It seemed as if I was no longer interested in the stranger in front of me, as my attention was now completely diverted away from him. "This was my favourite hat.. Poor me.."

witch and peasant

@dragonmancer
"You're here to take my treasure, hm? I don't think that'll be happening." I replied with a smirk tilting up at the corners of my lips. I held my hand out in front of me, before speaking again. "I'm going to get hurt? I doubt you will with that flimsy weapon." A small flame appeared in the palm of my hand. The flame - instead of orange and red - was a dark purple colour. "Now, I'm giving you once more chance to leave."

witch and peasant

I stepped out from the shadow, so I standing directly in front of the stranger. I wore a long dress which just touched the ground, shoulder length gloves, and a large, pointy hat that casted a shadow over my eyes. My attire was almost completely black, apart from my hat which was a dark purple.. which was still close to black. "Well now you know it isn't empty. This is my tower that you're standing in." I said, crossing my gloved arms across my chest. "..My tower which you are not welcome in." I added on, my dark eyes now being narrowed.