A new school... again

[Jen]

((This is realyl funny. Before you even joined the site, I made Jen have a ring almost exactly like that from Daddy))

Jen blinked a few times. "Wow... my Daddy and yours do think alike. But the ingraving in mine is simple and not written in another language." She gave a little smile and closed her eyes once more, feeling the ring on her own finger slowly. Her mind was filled with thoughts of Daddy as she slowly began to fade away into the darkness of her head.

[towkarn]

"Sounds foreign." Tyrael said, then immediately felt like slapping himself. Of course it sounded foreign, it was in a completely different language. "Do you know what language it is?" He asked, trying to cover his stupidity.

Izual almost rolled his eyes, 'love' was a concept meant for mortals. His mother had claimed to love their father, and said that he loved her as well. Izual never believed a word of it. He couldn't care less if someone 'loved' him, because he wanted no part of that sappy crap. Love was something that made a person weak and foolish, and Izual would never allow himself to be weak nor foolish.

[Jen]

Ed looked down and sighed. "Jen's a really fragile girl. She's only human." she said, then looked up to the field around them, not knowing how wrong she was. "I think she went that way." She said, pointing off in the direction which she had left in.

[Blade]

"Not a clue. Mother said that Father engraved it himself... and that it was meant to protect me... although it hasn't been doing a very good job of it so far."
Bree leant against Tyrael as her body relaxed.
"Its so sad..." She said quietly. "I've only ever seen my Father once and I don't remember what he looks like... "
She closed her eyes.
"I'd give anything... just to see him again..."

[towkarn]

Izual smirked at the girl's remark and stood slowly, feeling like he could take as long as he ever needed. He knew precisely how tired Jen was, and why. He could just about smell the demoness as he rounded a corner and, to his great and utter surprise, saw Jen curled up against Tyrael. He froze in his steps for a moment, sure his eye was going to twitch. It didn't and he actually calmed himself down before he got too aggitated. Tyrael couldn't possibly be trying anything on Jen, and if the situation were vice versa then Izual would just have to resolve it for his brother.

Tyrael looked up as his brother walked over calmly, smiling at the other half-demon in greeting who merely nodded in acknowledgement. Izual had never been one for a flashy entrance, and Tyrael had learnt long ago not to expect an actual verbal greeting from his brother. The standing half-demon crouched down and looked at Jen, reaching out with one hand and brushing a strand of white hair out of her eyes.

"I think you might need an early night tonight." The half-demon cooed, rather condescendingly really. He looked over at Tyrael and noticed the girl with hair that looked like it was burning, apart from the lack of fire. "And who might you be?" He asked the half-demon girl, a thoughtful frown marking his handsome features.

[Jen]

Jen felt a flash through her mind. Something familiar was coming toward her, something she had claimed. Her eyes slowly began to open, and the night thing she knew, a warm hand was brushing away her hair and a familiar voice made her almost purr. But it's tone put a bit of a blush in ehr toherwise pale cheeks. Slowly, she pulled herself from Tyrael, then glomped Izual. She had nearly pushed him over to snuggle into his lap to take her nap there. The lunch period would be over within the half hour, but Jen actually didn't want to finish school. She wanted to be with Izual... and sleep. Sleep was good. "If that woman tries to wake me up before noon tomorrow," she mumbled, "I'll eat her heart."

[towkarn]

Izual fell back on his ass without so much as an 'oomph', immediately bringing Jen more into his lap and stroking a hand up and down one of her arms. Tyrael, now that he only had one girl to hold, wrapped both arms around Bree.

"I don't think your father would be too impressed with you if you did that." Izual mumbled back to the demoness in his lap. Tyrael was cuddling up to Bree, perfectly at home with showing affection to near-strangers.

[Jen]

"Daddy would be proud of me, then he would ground me..." she grinned with hushed tones, completely out of it and speaking freely of homocidal tendencies. She shivvered a little, then brought her hand up to caress Izual's cheek. He was so warm, so alive as she laid against him. "But I'm surprised you're not this tired..." It was as if she had fallen into a world of just she and Izual, forgetting Bree and Tyrael completely for the moment.

[Blade]

Bree opened her eyes and looked at this new guy. She looked up at Tyrael with a questioning expression on her face, and snuggling into him as he wrapped his arms around her at the same time.
((So sorry its short, i really don't know what else to put! Please don't hurt me!))

[towkarn]

((*pats* no problem, just make sure you keep to the posting limit or Strike might start growling like the Kragarian he is ^^))

Tyrael looked at Bree and saw the curious expression, so he glanced to his brother and Jen sitting happily together and talking quietly amongst themselves, before returning his crystal blue eyes to Bree.

"That's my brother Izual. Izual, this is Bree." Tyrael told the girl and then his brother respectively, giving Bree an affectionate squeeze as he said her name. He was smiling like a fool, his eyes closed as he rested against Bree just as much as she did to him.

Izual had just been about to say something to Jen when Tyrael spoke to him. He gave Bree a puzzled look and nodded in acknowledgement. Quickly looking down to Jen, he backtracked to what he was going to say to the demoness. "Maybe you just need more stamina?" He whispered to her with a smirk, then raised his eyes to Bree once more. "And what manner of beast are you, Bree?" The half-demon asked her, cocking his head to the side like a bewildered dog.

[Blade]

Bree whipped her head around to look at Izual.
"That was rather blunt..." she said, pouting slightly. "I'm... Half Demon..."
She glanced at her ring. "Although, what kind, I have no idea..."
Sighing saddly, Bree held her hands over her heart, and leant against Tyrael for comfort.

[towkarn]

"From the looks of you, I'd say it was something barely corporeal." Izual stated, once again very blunt. He had no intention of hiding himself from his own kind, and believed that no other should need to do so either.

"I knew you'd like her!" Tyrael said with delight and actually giggled as he nuzzled the girl's neck, speaking to his brother as though he'd found a new pet to take home with him. "Guess what, guess what!" He said excitedly, sounding like a kid at christmas. Izual glared at him and growled in warning, but it went unnoticed by the enthused half-angel.

[Blade]

Bree giggled as Tyrael nuzzled against her. He was to cute and funny, and acted like a ten-year-old. She loved him already. Her first, real friend.
"What Tyrael?" She asked in a whisper, nuzzling him back.

[towkarn]

"Izual and I are both half-"

"TYRAEL! I told you not to speak of it and you shan't!" Izual commanded him, fixing him with a glare and almost snarling at his own brother. Tyrael had almost jumped out of his skin when Izual shouted at him, and he whimpered pathetically like a kicked dog as Izual fell silent again, cuddling close to Bree as if to hide behind her.

"But... we can trust her... Please, Izual?" He pleaded with his brother, pouting at the other half-demon and giving him the dreaded sad puppy eyes. Too bad it had lost all effect on Izual long ago.

"Tyrael, you would trust a pirhana not to try and eat you..." Izual declared, knowing his brother to be entirely too trusting of others. While Izual did have it in him to trust people, he rarely actually decided to.

[Jen]

Jen was half asleep during all the bickering, and Izual's bluntness. She probably would have been falling over giggling if she was awake to hear their conversation. She just snuggled down deeper against her true love and purred softly against his chest, blacking in and out of the world.

Catching something of the people around her, though, the girl softly mumbled, "I like being pure..." Now, pure in that case meant of species, because she was far from pure in any other way imaginable.