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Faces & Experience ~
"The Light Of Darkness Are Mysterious Things That Fate Sets Up"
"Case number 394, men have been killed around the surrounding London area, there are no traces of where their bodies are. You two will be investigating it undercover and reporting back. I trust that you two won't be like Sutcliff." Will finished reading the reports and looked at us.
"Got it! Can we go now?" I was impatient with the waiting,
"If anything happens, report it!" Will said and finally he let us go to the human world circa London 1847.
This is the first time that William was going to let Ronald and I (trainees) go on a case without him or Grell, even if it's just investigating it's pretty exciting. We were the only two trainees that had mentors, really, or the only two mentors that everyone knew. Besides those two had bet between Ronald and I, it was Grell's idea, the whole bet was who was a better mentor and Grell has fifty years before losing. Will wasn't too nervous about it, because seeing Grell, it's a wonder why he would, but I didn't care neither did Ronald. Though it would be interesting who would lose the bet, the loser would have to be the winner's slave/servant for a hundred year, I sometimes try just to see if it made any effort. I mean Will a servant/slave for Grell? Now that would be interesting!
Me? I'm Aurora 'Aura' A. Moore and I died when I was eighteen, I had an unborn sister that lived with me and a big brother that disappeared before my fifteenth birthday. Grell found me in the woods and 'rescued me' (it was really William) and ever since then Grell has taken care of me even though I am an adult. I don't mind it though, but I hate it when he disappears; because then it becomes my job to find him.
Ronald and I dressed in our normal attire, him in his usual suit and glasses, and I in my black and red ruffled dress that Grell had given me as normal wear. It had sheer black stockings, black leather gloves, and knee high boots even though the dress covered to the ankles. I wore my thick rimmed glasses over my dark blue eyes, even though all reapers have the tint of gold in our eyes, it's not normal to humans. Ronald was lucky that his eyes were always changing from gold to green, he didn't have to do much. My long light purple hair made me stood out.
"So where do we start?" Ronald asked as we stepped out of the dark alley and onto the busy street. I ran off to see what the commotion was, the smell was strange. "O! Don't go running off Aura!" Ronald called me out in a crowded place, though I heard him I headed in the opposite direction.
"Come one! Come all!" A voice shouted, there stood a boy with dark messy hair in dirty clothing standing in front of a shop, calling for the crowd's attention.
"Won't you have a meat pie before the day is out?" He had a cockney accent, the crowd flooded the shop.
"Aura!" Ronald grabbed me by the wrist while I was distracted. I had some interest of seeing what was so grand about meat pies.
"Aura!"
"What?"
"Were you seriously thinking of eating one of those!"
"Maybe. . .well why not?" We were arguing right next to the shop, I was hoping we weren't being rude, it's been years since I've been here.
"Come on!" Ronald was already annoyed with me,
"We're suppose to be investigating!" He grabbed onto my wrist and dragged us out of the crowd street and over to a somewhat less crowded street.
"Knox, you're pretty mean!" I told him as we continued walking away from the shop,
"I know you Aura, and meat pies don't taste good." He said looking around.
"Ku~Whatever!" I said, we finally stopped somewhere, "I still wanted to try one." I mumbled.
Although impatient with Will's directions and orders I still listened to them. "So where do we start?" He finally let go and crossed my arms waiting for him to answer. "Here!" Ronald finally went back to his carefree attitude and faced the shop that had a giant sign that read: UNDERTAKER.
"What makes you think they would know?"
"I don't! But William-sempai says an ex-reaper works as an Undertaker!"
"So an ex-reaper works as an Undertaker?" He nodded.
"Hm. . .then let's hurry, I still want to look around!" I headed for the door,
"And try a meat pie!" Slamming the door before Ronald could say anything even though he would also enter the same place.
The shop, had some light but nothing bright. It held things that Undertakers had and needed coffins, strange jars, tools to fixing and poking at corpses; nothing seemed out of the ordinary like no trace of an ex-reaper but then again that is the whole point of living in the human world. Being human. Or at least looking like it. Two men were there, one cloak in black with long grey hair and a funny tophat, while the other had dark blue hair and wore fancy clothing. Ronald joined in while I was feeling a little light-headed and gaping at the two.
"Hello. . ." I stared
"Oi! Don't go interrupting!" Ronald scold as he entered.
The man with the long grey hair and funny tophat cracked into a fit of chuckles.
"Well~You two were late!" He commented.
"Eh?" Even the man in the fancy clothing was chuckling.
"~Hehehe, how about introduction?"
"Huh? Oh!" I nudge Ronald to go first.
"Ronald Knox. Trainee. Mentor: William T. Spears. Rank: uhh. . . I forgot my rank!" Ronald admitted, he sheepishly smiled.
"Aurora 'Aura' Moore. Mentor: Grell sutcliff. Umm. . .hi?" I put up a hand to wave.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Hi! Pixie smiles here. . .
She was suppose to update her story but instead
She had to write this up!
For some reason she's referring to herself in third person _
. . . . anyways it's idea that I've had for a while and I was kind of annoyed that there was nothing for Ronald. . .
(I became a Ronald Fan Girl D:D . . . )
Umm. . . .uhh. . .so I will update this (if you like) and I will also update for my other story :D
It will all make sense sometime later! I'm still working out the kinks!
(ideas/thoughts are welcome)
Sooooo read, review, favourite. . .those fun things :D
(please & thank you)
-Pixie :]]