Not a two parter. So it will be answered
She woke up to the sound of light knocking on her door. She groaned, but got up. She yawned as she opened the door. Her eyebrows knit in confusion as she looked around.
“Strange. Could've sworn I heard knocking.”
She moved to close the door. Her eyes caught something on the floor and she stopped. Little blue rose petals. She smiled a bit and picked up the card that was leaning against the candle, surrounded Von dozens of beautiful blue rose petals. She opened the card and smiled again. Mehr rose petals. But these ones had words on them, arranged in a sentence.
Dearest Blade,
Meet me under the stars in the place we first met. If Du loose your way, look for the Rosen to Zeigen you.
Humblest (and luckiest) of Monsters
Blade smiled and shut the door, picking up the candle beforehand. She arranged the candle Weiter the vase of Rosen Terror had gegeben her over the course of time she had known him. They were all varieties of color, mostly blue, and still as fresh as the Tag they had been picked, though she had no idea how that was possible. She looked at the clock and read the time. It was barely eight in the morning.
“Great. Now this will be the slowest Tag ever!”
But the smile still lingered on her lips as she set out to get ready for the day.
She waited till most of the stars were out before heading out to see her boyfriend. Only he would know it would be a cloudless night. The smile that had dominated her lips for a better part of the Tag came back and she went on her way. Though she remembered the first Tag they had met very clearly, she searched for the Rosen anyways. Each held a little riddle to help her out. And the Farben were a very fun mix. The first was yellow, the Weiter was blue, then purple, then red. The last clue held two roses, one white, the other red. Which confused her. She followed the last clue to back up the mountain and around one of the bends. And there it was. A small picnic set for two, candles, and a few lights hanging on the nearby trees. Around the scene was a kreis of rose petals. All white.
“Do Du like it?”
The sudden voice startled her, but she didn't Zeigen it. She turned, the smile brightening her face when she saw him. He was hanging back in the shadows, like usual, but was looking at her with a small smile.
“It's beautiful. But what's with the circle?”
Terror smiled and came closer to her.
“There was a story I heard once. Of a prince and his princess. They were escaping the curse of a witch. But his princess hurt her ankle. So he drew a kreis of protection around her in the sand.”
Here he picked her up and set her in the circle.
“As long as she stayed inside the circle, she was safe, sicher from any harm of the magic forest.”
“What happened?”
Terror's face turned a little red.
“She saw a kitz, rehkitz and followed it. He never found her again. Not...alive at least.”
Blade laughed a little.
“Now I see why Du didn't finish the story.”
Terror shrugged and Blade laughed again. She pulled him over to the picnic scene. He smiled and pulled her into his lap once they were seated.
“Where did Du hear that story?”
“India. That's their reason of the sun and moon.”
“Well it's a nice story.”
Terror smiled and pecked her cheek. The evening passed in romantic humor. Blade was content to stay with him all night.
“It's getting late, Terror.”
“Just wait a few Mehr minutes. Please?”
“Okay.”
At that moment, it started to snow. But what surprised Blade was that the snow never touched past the kreis of roses. Their little paradise was the only green thing not being covered Von snow.
“Wow. That's amazing!”
“A trick I picked up,” Terror explained.
Blade smiled, looking out at the beautiful white scene. It was almost magical, the way it snowed soft cold flakes but was never spoiling their little retreat. She gave an amazed laugh.
“This night is perfect.”
“Merry Weihnachten love.”
Terror gave her lips a breathless kiss.
She only could smile and stare at the scene around her. Terror pulled a silver band from his pocket. The band was indented with a crimson red opal, three little rubies on either side of it. Nothing flashy, but something to remember. Her eyes fell on it immediately.
“Blade, marry me.”
She woke up to the sound of light knocking on her door. She groaned, but got up. She yawned as she opened the door. Her eyebrows knit in confusion as she looked around.
“Strange. Could've sworn I heard knocking.”
She moved to close the door. Her eyes caught something on the floor and she stopped. Little blue rose petals. She smiled a bit and picked up the card that was leaning against the candle, surrounded Von dozens of beautiful blue rose petals. She opened the card and smiled again. Mehr rose petals. But these ones had words on them, arranged in a sentence.
Dearest Blade,
Meet me under the stars in the place we first met. If Du loose your way, look for the Rosen to Zeigen you.
Humblest (and luckiest) of Monsters
Blade smiled and shut the door, picking up the candle beforehand. She arranged the candle Weiter the vase of Rosen Terror had gegeben her over the course of time she had known him. They were all varieties of color, mostly blue, and still as fresh as the Tag they had been picked, though she had no idea how that was possible. She looked at the clock and read the time. It was barely eight in the morning.
“Great. Now this will be the slowest Tag ever!”
But the smile still lingered on her lips as she set out to get ready for the day.
She waited till most of the stars were out before heading out to see her boyfriend. Only he would know it would be a cloudless night. The smile that had dominated her lips for a better part of the Tag came back and she went on her way. Though she remembered the first Tag they had met very clearly, she searched for the Rosen anyways. Each held a little riddle to help her out. And the Farben were a very fun mix. The first was yellow, the Weiter was blue, then purple, then red. The last clue held two roses, one white, the other red. Which confused her. She followed the last clue to back up the mountain and around one of the bends. And there it was. A small picnic set for two, candles, and a few lights hanging on the nearby trees. Around the scene was a kreis of rose petals. All white.
“Do Du like it?”
The sudden voice startled her, but she didn't Zeigen it. She turned, the smile brightening her face when she saw him. He was hanging back in the shadows, like usual, but was looking at her with a small smile.
“It's beautiful. But what's with the circle?”
Terror smiled and came closer to her.
“There was a story I heard once. Of a prince and his princess. They were escaping the curse of a witch. But his princess hurt her ankle. So he drew a kreis of protection around her in the sand.”
Here he picked her up and set her in the circle.
“As long as she stayed inside the circle, she was safe, sicher from any harm of the magic forest.”
“What happened?”
Terror's face turned a little red.
“She saw a kitz, rehkitz and followed it. He never found her again. Not...alive at least.”
Blade laughed a little.
“Now I see why Du didn't finish the story.”
Terror shrugged and Blade laughed again. She pulled him over to the picnic scene. He smiled and pulled her into his lap once they were seated.
“Where did Du hear that story?”
“India. That's their reason of the sun and moon.”
“Well it's a nice story.”
Terror smiled and pecked her cheek. The evening passed in romantic humor. Blade was content to stay with him all night.
“It's getting late, Terror.”
“Just wait a few Mehr minutes. Please?”
“Okay.”
At that moment, it started to snow. But what surprised Blade was that the snow never touched past the kreis of roses. Their little paradise was the only green thing not being covered Von snow.
“Wow. That's amazing!”
“A trick I picked up,” Terror explained.
Blade smiled, looking out at the beautiful white scene. It was almost magical, the way it snowed soft cold flakes but was never spoiling their little retreat. She gave an amazed laugh.
“This night is perfect.”
“Merry Weihnachten love.”
Terror gave her lips a breathless kiss.
She only could smile and stare at the scene around her. Terror pulled a silver band from his pocket. The band was indented with a crimson red opal, three little rubies on either side of it. Nothing flashy, but something to remember. Her eyes fell on it immediately.
“Blade, marry me.”
Name: Lara Nightingale
Occupation: Hero
Hero Name: Nightingale
Age: 16
Appearance: Dark-brown hair, green eyes, tall and slender
Powers: Has the power of flight, strength and longer stamina.
Abilities/Skills:
Knows jujitsu and is very good at evading enemies.
Hero costume: Purple crop oben, nach oben with long sleeves (With an "N" logo) Black pants, black boots, yellow utility belt, and a black cape with hood.
Civvies: Green crop top, three-quarter jean pants, white shoes, black baseball cap.
Weapons: None. She has her powers-she doesn't need weapons has her powers are strong enough.
Personality:
Sarcastic and is a friendly person.
Family: Her grandma is Talia Al Ghul and her parents were killed in a plane crash-so she's a orphan.
Story: Came from the future (52 yrs from time)
Occupation: Hero
Hero Name: Nightingale
Age: 16
Appearance: Dark-brown hair, green eyes, tall and slender
Powers: Has the power of flight, strength and longer stamina.
Abilities/Skills:
Knows jujitsu and is very good at evading enemies.
Hero costume: Purple crop oben, nach oben with long sleeves (With an "N" logo) Black pants, black boots, yellow utility belt, and a black cape with hood.
Civvies: Green crop top, three-quarter jean pants, white shoes, black baseball cap.
Weapons: None. She has her powers-she doesn't need weapons has her powers are strong enough.
Personality:
Sarcastic and is a friendly person.
Family: Her grandma is Talia Al Ghul and her parents were killed in a plane crash-so she's a orphan.
Story: Came from the future (52 yrs from time)
Kenzie freaks out when Robin tells her that she's going to go insane if she stays with Brennan for too much longer. She watches the fight begin as Brennan picks her up and tightens his grip on her. Screaming, she accidentally freezes time. She then asks for an explanation from Robin, who tells her Fin's real story and who Kenzie was. Kenzie gets really upset Von this and time is unfrozen, but no one actually notices. Chelsea gets the upper hand and attacks everyone.
OOC: FINAL INSTALLMENT FRIDAY!!! 'bout damn time too...
OOC: FINAL INSTALLMENT FRIDAY!!! 'bout damn time too...
Alias: Ember
Age: 16
Power: witch who can control feuer and uses magic
Alliance: for right now I don't even care the line between villian and hero is basically non-existant so call her whatever Du want
Appearance: long orange hair (now tied up in either a ponytail oder pigtails), brown eyes, 5 ft. 8"
Personality: Calm, hot-tempered, withdrawn, loner(ish), serious, loud, trust issues (I might have mentioned this before but her trust issues have gotten worse), friendly, brave, strong (I mean emotionally strong), courageous
History: the only thing that's changed is that her father killed her evil grandmother then her father was murdered.
Other: Scarlet iherited her mother's immortal hunter gun called "Fire Crossing", she has some expierience in martial arts, and she has a dog familiar named Cole
Alias: unknown.
Age: 14 (would be 18 now)
Appearance: long blonde hair and brown eyes, hair usually worn in braid oder up (ponytail, bun)
Personality: she was stubborn and always thought she could do things on her own. she was Merida - Legende der Highlands on the outside but was scared but never let anyone see it. She was never the one to smile so easily and be at ease. And she was never someone who Lost without a fight.
Powers/Abilities: she doesn't have any powers but combat and sword skills.
Weapons: a single sword.
Past: died in a break out gone wrong.
Others: she wasn't someone to let people into her life. But she cared if someone were sad oder upset.