I decided to do something for each chapter from now on, its a little
cheesy, but hell. I need entertainment. Each chapter from chapter 2 on will
have a song quote that stands for a character. And after five chapters,
whoever email me with the correct matching, I'll write or draw (I'm a very
good drawer) something just for them, pertaining to the Ronin warriors.
Cheesy? Hai, reader-san. This one, I'll make easy
Forgotten Future Chapter Two "School's a bitch"
"I'd give up forever to touch you Cause I know you can feel me somehow You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be And I don't want to go home right now I don't want the world to see me Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am" Iris by the Goo-Goo Dolls
1:38 PM Mia's mansion, Guest room Nina walked into a sizeable room. It was a bit unfurnished but it was inhabitable. The walls were decorated a nice mellow cobalt, though unvarnished with paintings or ornaments. Plenty of windows. The carpet was a pearl white and soft against Nina's bare feet. There was one bed, which sat beneath a huge curtained window. A coot was dragged in by one of the Ronins and set up near the cherry wood vanity. Nina padded over to the vanity. She had always wanted cherry wood furnisher; it was so appealing. Running her fingertips across the glossy wood. She smiled. "What' took you?" Nina started as she realized Trinidy was in the room. The vampire was propped against the far wall, arms crisscrossed, noiseless and surreptitious unless one looked in the mirror. Her leather trench coat suspended on a hanger in the open closet. When it wasn't on Trinidy, on could notice many detects of it. There were several torn edges along the bottom, and along the arm there were straps of electrical tape covering numerous punctures. It reminded Nina of the action movies were the hero's clothes are shot, but he just put duct tape over the bullet holes. The sword hilt inside gleamed in the dim light of the overhead bulb. Trinidy's white skin shown in great contraction against the scarlet of her tank top. Black locks flowed over her shoulders, curling delicately at the end. Trinidy pushed off the wall and walked unhurriedly toward her. She watched the reflection, Trinidy advancing forward and sitting on the bed. Trinidy returned Nina's stare, obviously waiting for an answer. Nina twisted around, facing the vampire, the small of her back resting against the vanity. "I was helping Kento and Cye clean up, we made a mess with that entrance," she stated in a down-to-earth manner, her fingers drumming nonchalantly on the vanity. Trinidy cocked an eyebrow. "We've only been here for a few hours and you're already on a first name bases? And doing chores?" The brunette beamed at Trinidy, ignoring the sarcasm and gesturing to the bed and coot. "So we're bunking together?" "Hai, Mia says there's no other rooms except the basement. Though I said I'd prefer it, she refused to allow me sleep there," Trinidy grumbled. She would have like not dealing with so much sun. Damn hostess. Nina pouted, but it didn't last. A grin brightened her features, a total mood swing. "So who gets the bed? I'll play rock-paper-scissors with you for it! It's only fair," Nina giggled, slamming her fist into her extended hand. Trinidy stared at the hand then to Nina. This kid's is very straightforward... "Um, I already decided that I'll sleep on the coot, you need a good night's sleep." Trinidy stood, clasping a hand around Nina's hands. Even on Nina's pale skin, Trinidy's was beyond comparison. The vampire gently nudged her fist down. Nina sulked, murmuring something about lighting up. The vampire ignored it, twisting on her heel and heading to the right. Two large French doors stood side by side, facing the outside world. Sunlight gently poured though the crystal glass, making soft patterns of shadows on the carpet. Trinidy grasped the crystal sphere, twisting the doorknob. With a snap, the doors flew open, a thick breeze filling the room. The linen curtains smoothly drifting with the wind. Nina smirked and bounded to Trinidy as the vampire strolled onto the balcony. Trinidy looked at the lake, which was a few hundred yards away. The sun bounced off the placid water of blue. The trees nearby leisurely swayed in the breeze. Nina glance at the scenery, a light smile touched her lips. It was nice here, lovely really. The trees, the lake, the sun. Suddenly she realized the sun bore down directly above. Confused, she glanced up at the bright glaring orb of yellow then to Trinidy. "Aren't you supposed to burn up and turn to ash?" Nina questioned examining Trinidy's face to see if it were going to start melting at any moment. Trinidy's eyes shifted to Nina's confused expression, a smirk on her face. "That's just a myth, girlie. Vampires don't like light but we can stand it. Garlic doesn't do much, I've been inside a church before, though I can't understand why being around Jet makes me queasy," Nina was about to say something but Trinidy continued. "Stakes through the heart can, if you think about it, kill any creature. We aren't prone to count numerous tiny objects. Fire can kill us, yes. We're severely allergic to silver, if struck or stabbed with the metal we heal as slowly as a human." "What about wolves and stuff? Can you turn into a fog of red mist?" "Why do you continuously ask questions?" she snapped bitterly. "No, I can't control wolves and I can't shape shift, I told you what's important about vampires, forget about the rest," Nina ignored the anger in her tone. Stretching out her arms, She leaned against the wrought iron bars casually.
"I want to know about the world, the imaginable and unimaginable. I never even knew vampires and angel existed besides in fairy tales." Trinidy's expression eased. "Just like armor and ancient ones and evil warlords bent on dominating the world?" Nina let out a small giggle and nodded. A long pause followed. Only the soft waves of the lake not to far away washing against the jagged rocks of the shore made any such noise. "What I wanted to tell you was that you take care of Craven," Trinidy's voice broke though the silence. Nina disliked how Trinidy spoke of Jet with animosity. "And don't tell anyone if I go out at night or I'm a vampire, make up some excuse" Trinidy commanded farther. Nina's eye turned downcast. I hate lying to good people, she thought but she considered what Mia and the Ronins would do if they did know. She cringed, just their reaction that morning was good enough reason for her to lie. Most of them were scared of Trinidy as if was, especially Rowan, he avoided her like a deadly plague. What's with that? "Trinidy..." she paused as the vampire slowly turned her eyes to her, eyebrow raised in mild patience. "What's with you and Rowan?" The question evidently caught Trinidy off guard. She opened her mouth and paused in mid- talking, considering what to say. Nina smirked. "He an ex-boyfriend or something?" "No! I'm mean of course not," Trinidy spat, handing grasping the railing tightly. Nina laughed at the flustered tone in Trinidy's voice. "Then what's the big secret?" Trinidy took a deep breath, turning from the young woman. Her eyes closed in deep contemplation. Then in a dry, hollow voice she stated, "To get along better, you should probably know more about me. This includes knowing my past. So I suppose I'll begin where the first war began and my captivity started. Kayura would have liked me to share something with you for better understanding..." Nina blinked, but apparently was intent on listening to the story. Trinidy licked her bottom lip and leaned against the opposite railing, concentrating on where to begin. She told a deep breath and began telling the story.
9:37 PM Sage treaded up the stairs gradually absorbed in thought. We're condemned to die and these people from the future came back to save us? He bound over the last step and curbed around the corner to the hallway. I don't know... It sounds like a hoax. But what can we do? It was dark, too dark for his taste. Sage paused at the light switch, flicking it up. No change. Light bulb was blown again. He cursed but continued his trek. A soft voice was wavered through the air, simplicity to it. He blinked his violet eyes in curiosity. He halted briefly, eyes flickering to where the sound emanated from. The room was bare, like the other guestrooms, equated with only a bed and dresser. Lying on the bed, above the sheets, was the form of the young man. He was probably older then he appeared, but still young. Slumbering soundly, he looked healthier. Sage noted that his skin had regained some color, now a vigorous pale bronze. But the sound obviously wasn't coming from him. He glanced to the figure seated to the side. "Elder be the lady's tree, Burn it not or cursed you'll be. When the Wheel begins to turn, Let the Beltane fires burn. When the Wheel has turned to Yule, Light the log and the Horned one rules. Heed ye Flower, Bush and Tree, By the lady, Blessed Be! " The voice sang in a melodious low sound. Nevertheless, Sage heard every word. "Where'd you learn that?" He spoke before he could rethink the action. The small-framed shadow twisted around sharply. Her turquoise eyes stared at him, startled. She stood and gentle tiptoed into the dim light, a trivial frown on her face. "You scared me," she breathed, faintly not to wake Jet. Sage smiled also. "Sorry bout that. So where did you learn it?" The girl returned to her previous position, sitting beside Jet's torso on the soft bed. She glanced at blond teenager. "My grandmother. Although I can't remember the ending," Sage shrugged indifferently, walking to the bedside. "It's still very lovely." He assured. There was a pause for a second. Sage eyed the young woman, examining her features. A small button nose. Smooth pale skin. Turquoise eyes with a slight slant. Silky chestnut hair.
"Who was the gaijin in you heritage?" Yet again he spoke before thinking. He wanted to kick himself. Never say gaijin to a foreigner! It's rude! He fumbled to recover. "I mean...uh...you look of Japanese descendent but still appear somewhat foreign." The girl merely giggled. "It was my mother. She was French and my farther was Japanese. So was my grandmother, though she lived in Europe for a while. But...She never told me my grandfather's nationality or even his name for that matter," she explained. She was trying to act as normal as possible, but the truth was Nina was despondent and a little overwhelmed. She was still awed by Trinidy's tale of the Dynasty and the brutal shit she was put though. If anything like that had ever happened to me, Nina thought, I'd be so unstable I'd be in a mad house gnawing on my finger and screaming in horror at every thing that moved. She shook off the feelings. I was put through something like that. Nina examined at the blond a second time and smiled halfheartedly. "By the way, I don't believe I caught your name..." "Date Sage," Sage replied immediately. Nina blinked at his last name but extended a hand across the bed, careful not to wake Jet. "Date Nina," She said as he took her hand and lightly shook it. Sage considered that Date might just be another common name in Japan. He released her small hand and shoved his own in the pockets of his blue jeans. Jet suddenly began to cough; the hacking sounded water logged. Nina quickly massaged two fingers across his throat in a downward motion, lifting his head up with the other. The half-breed's coughing slowed and stopped. She placed his head back upon the pillow gently, allowing him to sleep peacefully. Sage appeared impressed. "How'd you know how to do that?" He questioned. He had never seen someone do that, but obviously it worked. "My father wanted me to become a doctor so he made me take all those first aid type classes in high school" The conversion stopped as soon as it had begun. Sage didn't want to continue after hearing the vexation in that statement. Another rigid silence followed. Sage cleared his throat delicately, veering the conversation once again. "So, where's that...leader of yours?" He asked uncomfortable. He honestly didn't trust the dark haired one. Nor did the others, well, expect Rowan, who had no opinion on the topic. "Sleeping" Nina lied, striving for credibility. She watched Jet doze, not noticing Sage's frown but sensing the aversion. "She not a bad person. Just a little lonely." She tried to assure Sage as she brushed the sweat saturated hair from Jet's forehead. Sage shrugged, deciding not to argue. As he hoisted his arms to stretch he apprehended a glimpse of his watch. 10:02. Damn, it was late. Even though it was a Saturday, everyone had turned in early. "Well, Night, I'm going to bed. I'll see you tomorrow." Sage walked toward the door and disappeared before Nina could utter a good bye. She frowned, her hand reaching for the water bowl on the nightstand. Sticking her fingers into the cool liquid, she grabbed the washcloth. With two hands, the brunette rang the water out. She wiped away the sweat soothingly. He murmured something and his lips twitched in a tiny grin. She smiled and decided to stay with him until Trinidy came back. She figured the vampire needed to know someone cared.
11:20 PM Trinidy strolled into the musty alcohol aromatic room. Smoke filled the almost vacant bar, tinting it a foggy gray. Trinidy wrinkled her nose, revolted; wishing that for a brief moment her vampire senses weren't so keen. As she walked trough the darkened bar, she tried to appear fearful and uncertain. She looked like a young teenage girl lost in the crooked side of town. Her icy blue contacts sat on her crimson eyes, giving them a slight violet tint around the pupil. She had left her trench coat behind so she would appear more harmless. Generally, black leather with electrical tape patches gave a bad impression. However in a red tank top and baggy jeans, with features that made her look fifteen, it was effortless. It was easy to find prey when the predator doesn't seem dangerous. Her eyes scanned the room, mind focusing on the energy in the room. She noted an inhuman presence in the area. Her eyes locked on the area. The aura was originating from a man at a booth. He sat in the corner, a girl hanging on each arm, whores probably. Cards arranged in his hands, playing a game of poker with a few humans. Trinidy nodded to him, catching his brown eyes, indicating she knew of his presence. Are you lost, little girl? A leering voice filled her mind. It wasn't Hades'; she had left her armor gem at Mia's place. Damn! She thought, scowling. It was a warlock. They had just begun to come out of hiding from the human race as vampires and other unnatural humanoid beings had recently begun their reemergence. They all seemed to sense evil rising within the world. Ironic enough. However, Trinidy wasn't at all happy to see one. Warlocks and vampires have never gotten along. Usually when a warlock and vampire come within a hundred yards of each other they're ready to tear one another apart. He returned the gesture with a grin. Well? He spoke mentally. Get out of my head, She thought. Being telepathic was one advantage they had over vampires. Hey, I'm just trying to be nice. And I'm just looking for my dinner; I didn't expect a warlock to be here. Yea, well, I was here first so get lost. Go to hell. The warlock's smile enlarged. When I get there I'll save you a seat. Trinidy said nothing more to the warlock but skimmed the area for a being of interest. Bingo, she thought as a figure caught her eye. A man sat at the bar drinking a bloody Mary. He looked normal enough, a looker but nothing more. Bleached blond hair and blue eyes. His shoulders were hunched and face downcast. As if not to attach attention. Well, he attached the intrigued interest he was avoiding. She focused on his aura, the emotions surrounding him. Well, he certainly wasn't the best of the best. His air radiated death and horniness. He seemed like the type of guy who loved to watch rape movies and then go out and try it himself. Trinidy smirked. Killing creeps like this one was her favorite pastime. She strolled up to the bar, her hips swaying somewhat with each step, but her innocuous demeanor remained. Isn't drama class the best thing ever created? She plopped onto the stool adjacent to his. He caught a glimpse of her from the corner of his sky blue eyes and lifted his head up. She smiled innocently. He grinned back. Probably considering her as another victim. "Kon'nichiwa." She said softly. "Hi." He leered at her for a moment and smirked. "Would you like a drink? My treat?" He wanted to get her drunk. Blood on the rocks please she thought as she smiled wider. "No thanks, I don't drink." She despised how she sounded like a cheerleader but she required a good meal no matter how preppy she would have to sound. "That's too bad." He said as he took a sip from his glass then wiped the dribble from the corner of his mouth on his shirt. He dropped the glass on the counter with a soft chatter. "I'm Narcissus," he stated after burping quite noisily. Trinidy made a face of disgust. He didn't seem to notice, or if he did chose not to acknowledge it. "I'm Shyoko," she lied, recovering her clueless attitude. Shyoko was her actually first name. Before the Dynasty had ruined the real Shyoko. Now she used it when hunting like this, actually talking to the person, and then ending their worthless existences. She preferred it that way. "That's an odd name, where'd you get it?" Narcissus inquired, watching her from the side of his eye. He waved to the bartender, motioning for another drink. A large buff man walked to him, glancing from Narcissus to her. She didn't acknowledge the bartender, dome head, when he asked for her ID. Instead she gave the blond a flirtatious smile and spoke with her innocuous voice. "My parents who else, silly?" "Miss, I need to see ID if you want to sit at the bar," the tender insisted. Trinidy gave him a slight glare, but Narcissus spoke. "Shoko, she's not even drinking, let her sit," He said in a buddy- buddy tone. Apparently, Narcissus was a regular. Shoko gave him an unsure side-glance but didn't say another word, staggering off. Shyoko looked at the blond, and murmured a thank you. Narcissus believed every word; every gesture or body language, not distinguishing the death warrant he was creating for himself. He beams back, setting aside the empty glass for Shoko to refill. Afterward he stretch to patted her thigh, near her butt. "Your just too cute," He grinned. Murder blazed in her eyes. It swiftly dwindled, after she wordlessly determined to disregard the act, seeing as he'd be dead soon anyway. What's wrong with a little fun? She elected it was time to drop to the flirty demeanor and go for the big guns. Slowly, she uncrossed her long legs, watching as Narcissus savored the view, how her jeans set so snug to her crotch. Then she leaned close and spoke in a sensuous whisper, "Can we go somewhere more..." She hesitated to run her tongue over her full lips. "Private?" He didn't have to be asked thrice, the man dug his hands in his pocket, almost in frantic speed, then through a few hundred yens on the corner. He then stood, grabbing the worn brown jacket that was draped over the back of the chair. He slung it on and looked to Shyoko, who was also now standing. "Shall we go?" He asked wrapping his arm around her thin waist. She sneered mentally but nodded. The feeling of his nasty hand on her bare midriff was nauseating.
They walked out into the dark street; the mucky smell of trash still rent the air. Trin and Narcissus walked for a few blocks in complete silence. His hand had been creeping lower and lower by the minute. But being extremely hungry and the urge to end some miserable filth's life were taking over all senses for Trinidy. They turned into a dark alley; only the light from a flashing neon sign lit the area. She could see perfectly, but she knew he couldn't. Suddenly his grip tightened, squeezing her flesh. She gave a short fake yelp, which was cut off by a cloth that he had unexpectedly shoved in her mouth. She faked a struggle, punching and kicking with little of her strength, as he dragged her to the far counter. She was waiting for the right moment but until then she allowed this game to continue. He managed to push her flat on her back and pinned her down, holding her hands above her head. He took one hand and pulled out the cloth. She took a deep breath and yelled," "Damn you! You sick freak!!! Let me go!" He covered her mouth with his hand. "Now, now such language what happened to being cute?" Now, let's get the party started! She blinked the contacts from her eyes and forced all the power she had into those crimson orbs. It was extraordinary but a trustworthy power. Her eyes could make a brave man sob and make a strong man shiver. Once she looked at a flower so long it wilted. She didn't know what it was but it was cool. Her eyes burned with hate as she glared at him. The blond flinched; his grip loosened his grip. He looked down at them in marvel, realizing her eyes were a bloody scarlet. "Holy shit!" He cursed verbally. "What the hell are you?!" Thus at that moment, she lacerated her hands from his grasp. With enough force she smashed her knee into his abdomen. He was airborne before he slammed against the opposite brick wall with a feeble scream. As he began sliding downward to the ground, Shyoko was already on top of him, grasping him by the throat. A shriek of agony just barely passed his lips before she silenced him. Trinidy beamed, lifting her free hand and caressed his cheek. He made choked whimper, tears swelling in his eyes. Blood drizzled out the corner of his lips. He was looking at Death herself and she was hungry. "You realize you deserve this don't you Narcissus?" she smiled. With two fingers, she wiped the blood from his chin and licked it off her fingers. He swallowed and began sobbing like a child. "Oh god...what're...you going to do... to me?" The vampire shifted her hand to grasp his shoulder, her grip deadly. The sickening sounds of bones snapping echoed in the alley. He let out a strife cry. She plainly beamed again and nuzzled her face against his neck. He mumbled some hopeless plead to god as she grazed her fanged teeth against the smooth tan skin. Then she sank her fangs into the tender flesh. He made a sharp gasp. Warm blood swapped down her throat, a tingling feeling as a wave of voluptuousness swept though her entire body. In her ears, his pounding heartbeat began to race, so did his breathing. She drank deeply, jaw working and throat convulsing as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful of the delicious life force. The thumping in her ears decreased. She slowly elevated her head so they were level. His blood continued to flow heavily from the wound, drenching the dirty white oxford he wore in seconds. He trembled under her fingers His skin that was a healthy brown was now deadly pale, and his cerulean eyes bloodshot from crying. "Please...I don't want to die." he whispered pleadingly. She slowly collected him up in her arms and slide down into sitting position. She stroked his face benevolently, like a mother to a child. Trinidy leaned close, her breath cold, hissing in his ear. "Then you should have never been born" She seized his head with one hand, her fingers clawing into his forehead and jerked it sharply, not backward, not to the side, but all the way around. Every bone in his neck shattered and he fell limp in her arms. She gently closed his eyelids and pushed him off. She stood, looking down at her handiwork. "It's really too bad..." she told the dead corpse. "You were kind of cute too." she brushed the dirt from her jeans and walked out back to the street to begin her long trek back to Mia's.
12:33 Am Nina was sleeping, her head resting on jet's chest, when she heard chatter outside. She woke with a start, her sleepy eyes turning to the window. A dark shadow loomed there. A tiny clicking sounded as it tapped against the glass softly. It took Nina a moment to realize the figure was Trin. She bound over to the door and unsnapped the lock and opened it. A breeze of chilled air swept into the room. Trinidy stepped inside, nodding thanks. Nina closed it and stepped back to see what Trinidy would say. Trinidy looked around then gazed at Nina. "What was that about?" She asked, raising a dark eyebrow. Nina tilted her head to the side. "What was what about?" the French girl inquired. Trinidy pointed to the sleeping man on the bed. "You were sleeping on him and his hand was in your hair..." A hot flush swept up Nina's neck and to her cheeks. "I-I was?" Trinidy's lips slowly twitched into a grin and she nodded. Nina dig her canine into her tongue, her gaze downward. "Uh..." she wasn't sure what to say. It wasn't my fault, really! I was so tired, so I rested my head against the headboard and somehow I slipped onto Jet! She ran that by in her mind but it didn't sound believable. "Awe! That's so cute, Nina's got a crush!" Trinidy teased softly so not to wake anyone in the house. "Nina's got a crush! Nina and Jet sitting' in a tree!" Nina's face grew redder "Trinidy! I do not!" she tried to cover Trinidy's mouth because her voice was increasing in volume. Trinidy bite her palm and continued "K-I-S-S-I--Humph!" Nina had managed to push her to the ground, trying to silence her "Trin!" Trinidy laughed and got Nina in a headlock. "Let me finish and the torment's over! N-G! First comes Lo-" Nina some how got out of it and covered her mouth again. "Trinidy! You're going to wait him and everyone else up!" Trinidy stopped struggling and Nina released her. Trinidy stood straight and adjusted her tank top. Nina did the same, her entire face red as a beet. There was and odd silence which was broken by Trinidy's gales of laughter and taunting. "Love! Then comes marriage and then comes--" Nina tackled her to the ground. Trinidy sniggered. "You scared he's going to find out?" Nina nodded. Trinidy's face turned the slightest sympathetic. Nina sighed, defeated. She twisted her neck around and stared at the -fortunately- sleeping angel. "Okay, Hai, I do like him. But it's more like a school girl crush then anything..." She paused, her grim face light up with a grin. "Don't tell him okay? Secret between us?" Trinidy paused, thinking about those words and what just happened. She was acting more like her old self: happy, teasing her friends and gossiping about guys. Wait a minute. Friend? Nina? She had hardly known her for more then a day and she consider her a friend? That was odd. She shook off the eerie feeling that slithered up her spine and nodded to Nina. "Promise I won't tell him." Nina smiled, gratified. Trinidy stood again. "Now c'mon, it's time for bed." Nina followed reluctantly as Trinidy walked out the door and toward their room. "Aren't you going to tell me how the hunt went?" Nina questioned as walked in and toward the bed. Trinidy let out a sigh as she sat on the coot. She began untying her laced boots and pulled them off. "I'd rather not talk about it." Nina nodded and slide under the covers. She didn't enjoy sleeping in her day clothes but it was the only clothing she had. She lay back, resting her head on the pillow. Trinidy reached up and clicked off the light before doing so herself. "Night Trin." Came though the darkness. The vampire took a deep breath and replied "Night girlie" 8:23 Am Kento sniffed the air. Yum...Bacon, eggs, and....French toast! His cobalt eyes snapped open. Cye must be up making breakfast. He sat up in bed, the sheet slipping off his exposed chest and folding around his waist. He stretched his muscular arms out and then snapped his neck. First to the right, then the left. He gave a huge yawn and glimpsed over to Cye's bed, where he would ordinarily see a nice, made bed, the pillow tucked under the sheets decorously. A miniature stuffed whale rested on top. But it wasn't what he saw. Instead, it was the Ronin of trust, still slumbering, one arm draped over the side and the other clenching the toy whale. Kento blinked in puzzled confusion. He shoved the blankets aside and started downstairs. Just as he turned into the kitchen his jaw dropped. The entire quantity of counter space in the kitchen was piled with all sorts of cooked treats. Pancakes over there. Piles of bacon to the right. Cut fruit. Scrambled eggs, fried eggs, poached eggs, anything that you could practically do to an egg. It was heaven. Just as Kento scraped his jaw off the ground, Nina came out of the pantry with a plate stacked with French toast. Kento stared at her for a moment. "Y-You cooked all this?!" He sputtered. Nina looked up in polite curiosity and gave him a angelic smile, "Ohayo Kento-kun. Want some?" Before he could response Mia's voice came up behind him. He looked at her, noticing the telephone pressed against her ear. "Hai, Name is..." Mia hesitated and gazed at Nina questionably. Nina froze and looked thoughtfully before spitting out, "Koji, say she's an adopted sibling or something." "Koji Trinidy. Age 16... Uh-huh date-of-birth is April 13, 1972" She continued. Kento looked between the two puzzled. He opened his mouth to speak, but a bagel was shoved in it. He blinked, looking at Nina who had done it. She smiled. "C'mon, eat before it gets cold, I didn't make all this for nothing." He bit down on the tasty butter smothered bread and ate it with relish. Yet he couldn't savor it for long. Mia's voice invaded his thoughts which where sully focused on the bagel. Damn her. "Race: Asian, Yup, she'd be in 10th I believe," Mia paced back and forth around the kitchen, which seriously annoyed the Ronin. Not to mention the have he had no clue of what was going on. "Mia! Who you..." She held up a finger, wishing for silence. He sulked and swallowed the mouth full. He observed Mia keep on conversing before a flat thing jabbed his ribs. He glanced around and saw it was Nina pushing a plate piled with food into his side. He grinned. At least someone in this house appreciated his giant appetite. "Arigato." He thanked receiving another grin. He walked over to the kitchen table, where the Ronins usually ate instead of the huge dinning room one, and sat down. He watched as Nina gathered more china and began stacking food onto each. While in the background, Mia was saying good-bye and clicking off the cordless phone. She let out a long sigh and asked the brown haired female, "You sure she won't be mad?" Nina smiled and relied, "Course not..." There was a hint of sarcasm in her tone that Mia had obviously missed. Kento grinned, his mouth stuffed with French toast. He swallowed and said, "This is really good where'd you learn to cook like this?" Nina didn't look up, still serving food. "France." He raised both eyebrows, surprised once again. "You've been to France?" He asked, while cutting a large piece of ham into strips. "She was born and raised there." A groggy voice stated from the doorway. It was Sage. Like Kento, he was only wearing a pair of pants, no shirt. He looked like he had his head pressed against the pillow the entire night. Well, except for his hair, which was perfect as always. Mia nodded a greeting from behind a large mug of coffee set to her mouth. Nina smiled and handed him a plate. He grumbled and sat beside Kento. Kento nodded. "AH, so, you can speak French too?" "Oui, ma copain," "Say something then." "Putain de merde! Je suis prendre bloblos!" She stated in French, attempting to seem serious. Mia, who also knew French, choked on her coffee and began coughing. The two Ronins blinked. "What you say?" Kento asked, bewildered at Mia's sudden outburst. "The American economy is crashing." Nina said as she plopped another bacon strip onto a plate that had enough food to feed a third world country for a year. Kento and Sage stared at Mia. Ryo and Cye had just entered the room as Mia's coughing was under control. Cye looked a little disappointed that he didn't have the task of cooking but was grateful that he could relax for his Sunday morning. Nina pushed breakfast into their hands and they sat next to their friends. There was some idle conversation until the question of where Nina's friends were. "Trinidy and Jet are still in bed. Trinidy told me she had low blood pressure and Jet's still recovering." She stated, leaning against the counter, picking at her own food. The low blood pressure thing was a lie, Trinidy told her she just didn't like the morning sun and enjoyed sleeping through it. "Where's Rowan?" "Low blood pressure also," Sage relied, gnawing on a piece of an orange.
It was around 11 when Rowan and Jet finally came down and 12 when Trinidy did. Everyone else was doing his or her own activities. Sage went outside to meditate. Kento went in the basement to workout in his homemade gym. Ryo was sprawled out on the couch watching TV. Rowan went back to his room to read. Jet still didn't feeling fully recuperated so he ate and went back to bed. While Cye aided Mia and Nina clean up. Trinidy grumbled when she entered the kitchen. She looked radically exhausted and her raven hair in knots. But she was thoroughly alert when she noticed both Mia and Nina were gawked at her. Nina set down a glass that she was drying and took a deep breath. Her eyes meet Trinidy's but there was no laughter there. Trinidy had a feeling it wouldn't be good. The roan haired girl had this glimmer in her eyes she couldn't characterize but she didn't like it. Nina glanced back at Mia, who gave her a hopeful look. Cye didn't have a clue so he continued washing dishes. The French girl gazed at her leader again and asked, "Trinidy, can I talk to you for a sec?" Her voice was small and unsure, like it was when they first met. Trinidy blinked, raising a dark eyebrow. "Uh...yea I guess." Nina took her arm and lead her to the table. The vampire felt awkward, being treated like a mix between a child and a bomb that was about to explode. Nina took another breath and started, "Trinidy, you know how you how you told me you never finished your education?" Trinidy DEFINITY didn't like this. "Yea..." Trinidy replied. About a half an hour of explaining went by before Nina finally got to the point. "YOU DID WHAT?!" Trinidy shrieked, the sound deafening enough it could shatter diamonds. She stood up so fast; the chair fell backward in a huge chatter. Nina began stumbling over her word. "I thought it be best!" She exclaimed. Trinidy throw her arms up in the air and yelled, "I CAN'T BELIVEVE YOU WOULD DO THIS!!!!" With that, Trinidy stormed from the room. Nina frowned, following close behind. "Why not go to school?" The petite girl demanded. Trinidy spun on her heel and glared at Nina. "Cause I don' need schooling! Why don't YOU go to school!!!" The anger was beginning to show; her face flushed and eyes narrowed. "Because I've already finished school! You haven't even been to the 10th grade!!!" Nina spat and stomped her foot. Trinidy clenched her fist and snarled, "Like I didn't want to finish school and have a life!" Trinidy's scarlet irises burned a primal and powerful energy Nina wanted to curl up and die. However, she inhaled and exhaled softly and replied in a firm tone. "It is best. You could sit here all day and wait for Talpa to attack or make the most of our time here." Trinidy, stubborn as ever, growled. Her eyes narrowed and she said in a dangerous tone. "Zakennayo...I AM NOT GOING."
The next day, Trinidy sat in the passenger seat of Mia's jeep, arms crossed over her chest. She wore a chalky oxford shirt, cherry plaid shirt, knee high black boots, and of course, her trenchcoat. She also wore the sourest look on her face. Mia was driving. The woman was not in the best of moods either. It took the entire afternoon yesterday to persuade the raven- haired lunatic to go to school. Then that morning she changed her mind when Nina showed her the uniform. Nina somehow convinced her to put it on and yet she still refused to go. Kento, irritated by her constant arguing, tried to haul her to the jeep. He got a black eye and his nose was turned into a slab of pounded meat. It took four Ronins to restrain her and dump her in the automobile. Mia dropped the guys off at school foremost and took Trinidy into town to get essential documents, such as Birth certificate, adoption papers and the whole nine yards, all of which were bogus. Trinidy had them stuffed into a bag, which reminded her of a mailbag mutated into a briefcase. Well, at least it's black leather, she told herself as she looked at her appearance in the side view mirror. Icy blue eyes stared back at her, black eyebrows knit in aggravation. "It won't be a terrible as you think." Mia's voice reassured. Trinidy tapered her eyes into slits, remaining silent. They pulled up in front of Han 'a High and parked near the entrance. She glared at it, hoping it would crumble or explode at that very instant. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. Behind her she heard Mia sigh and the door opening. Hesitating, she opened the door and climbed out. Mia strolled into the school while the vampire proceeded reluctantly. Mia went into the office, Trinidy right behind, her eyes scanning the new area, which would be her prison for 7 hours a day, five days a week. Oh, Nina's going to pay dearly for this, she vowed silently. Mia advanced to the desk and asked for the papers. With a grunt, Trinidy opened her bag and delivered the crinkled files to her. Mia scowled but said nothing. An old woman, with stingy gray hair pulled back into a tight bun, popped up from behind the counter, startling the two. "May I help you?" Her tone was jaded and stern. Apparently, she was the type who had been teaching to long and despised young people of any age. Trinidy already didn't like her. Mia handed her the stack of papers. "Hai, I called yesterday. My little sister is transferring here." The woman eyed Trinidy, mainly her dark and pale features and clothing. "Sister?" She inquired dryly. Mia nodded, pointing to a paragraph of writing on the first page of papers. "Adopted sister, name is Koji." The woman didn't even look at the papers, but continued to eyeball Trinidy. The vampire suppressed the need to pry those damnable orbs from their sockets and stick them where the sun doesn't shine. The woman then asked, "What classes will she be taking?" Mia began to speak but was cut off by Trinidy. "Block or 7-period schedule?" She asked; every word dripped with irritation. "Block." The old lady replied sharply, not taking a liking to the attitude. "Fine. Trig, Physics, Global history and PE" "Your required to know English at this school" Trinidy narrowed her blue eyes into slits. "I already know English." "I seriously doubt you do, Koji-San, and I suggest you don't argue." The woman spat in slurred English. "I don't care what you say, I will argue and I am not taking English." She sneered in the same language. The woman blinked, not expected someone like this to be fluent in English. Her lips pursed, turning a pinkest white and she exhaled though her nose. "Very well." The woman said, and began typing on a computer behind the counter. Mia frowned and glanced at the raven-haired girl. "What did you say to her?" Mia asked in a low soft voice. Trinidy waved it off. Mia rolled her eyes. A moment later the woman thrust a sheet of freshly printed-paper onto the counter top along with the stack of documents. "That's your schedule, there are maps of the school posted in the halls. Hurry before the bell for lunch rings." The woman said. Mia and Trinidy walked to the door and out into the hallway. Mia looked at Trinidy and tried to smile. "Well, try to have a good day?" She suggested. Trinidy grumbled. Mia grinned and pulled a few yen out of her pocket. "That's for lunch. And don't insult anymore teachers please, I get enough teacher complains from the guys." Trinidy had to grin at that. She watched as Mia walked away. Just as the rusty haired woman reached the door she called out, "Mia?" Mia halted and gazed at her. Trinidy shifted barely and tried to smile. "Arigato" Mia only chuckled and told her to get to class. Trinidy smirked and stalked off down the hall for a grueling day of school.
It was almost the end of second block. God! Damn you clock! You go so slowly! He nibbled at the pen that hung from his lips. The voice of his teacher, Shidu-sensei was toned out as the Ronin of the wildfire stared vacantly at the clock. The second hand ticked by so sluggishly it almost appeared to have stopped. Suddenly the sound of the door being opened and closed boisterously startled him. His eyes focused on the cause of the interruption of this wonderfully lecture on binomials and how to figure out a sixteen-figure equation. A girl in a long black trench coat was speaking to the teacher, showing him a slip of paper. He gestured to her jacket, probably saying it was against school policy to allow such a thing. She omitted him, apprehending her paper and marching toward an empty chair in the back of the class. She flopped down carelessly, the desk making a loud screech. The teacher frowned. "Since the class has already been interrupted, why do you stand up and tell us a little about yourself." He paused, "Koji-san" Ryo raised an eyebrow, twisting his neck around and staring at the girl. The pen fell to the floor as his jaw dropped. Trinidy?! She looked completely different with make up and her hair in a ponytail. She smirked as she caught Ryo's shocked expression and gave him a wink. "Well?" Shidu-sensei asked, becoming impatient. Trinidy didn't move from her seat. "Ah...My Name is Koji Trinidy and I don't like math, " A few people in the class snickered. Shidu-sensei grimaced and tapped his finger on his desk. "Anything else you would like to add?" "Yea, It smells funny in here," the vampire said in a matter of fact tone. More snickers. "Perhaps, you would prefer the smell of Detenti-" Suddenly the bell rang and the students made a mad rush for the door. Ryo stayed behind and waited for Trinidy, who was taking her time. She stood and sauntered to him, flashing a smile dripping with honey to the scowling teacher. Ryo couldn't help but laugh. Shidu-sensei thought HE was a pain in the ass, now Trinidy strolled in and it's a whole different story. Trinidy was like a demon with a taste for mockery. Ryo stride with Trinidy to the door, though in silence before she looked at writing on her hand. It was a list of classes scribbled down hastily in black marker. "So where's the global history class 107?" Trinidy asked, striding along with the large crowds of teenagers passing though the halls. "No we go you lunch now, usually the guys and me eat outside." Ryo said, guiding Trinidy toward the exit. "It's dangerous to eat in the cafeteria, last time Kento ate there, he had his stomach pumped." A soft chuckle was his only response. His eyes were focused on the door and he didn't see Trinidy get plowed over by a huge person. All he heard was a thud and Trinidy shouting. The sheiks made everyone in the massive sea of people freeze. "Watch where you're going, you Butt munch!" Trinidy snarled from the floor. She pushed herself into a sitting position, supported by her slender arms. The huge creature snorted. "Oh, the new chick's got a sharp tongue!" He spoken with a chuckle, crossing his tree trunk thick arms over his broad chest. Trinidy narrowed her eyes, sparks flying from the icy irises. "Yea, and I got a quick foot which I'm going to shove up your-" "Trinidy!" Ryo interrupted, pushing though the crowd. He offered a hand, which she gratefully took. Hauling her to her feet, Ryo nodded when she murmured a thank you. Although her eyes where still focused on the huge beast before them. Ryo gazed at him, and groaned. Out of the whole population at Han 'a High she had to get shoved by him. He was linebacker for the football team and the biggest asshole in the school. His name was Kuno. Ryo tugged at the hellion girl's arm. She yanked her arm from his grasp, staring at the giant. It was kind of funny. She was a 5'6'' tall girl standing up to a huge man who was the size of a silver back gorilla. Despite the fact Ryo would have loved to see Trinidy beat the crap out of the football player, which she could, he didn't want to make a scene. "C'mon...You already don't have a good rep for what you did in Shidu's class" He whispered sternly. Her brow knit together. Big deal, she never cared what people thought. This was a matter of her personal pride. Would she let a creep like this push her and get away with it cause he just happens to be steroid big? Never! "Apologize for knocking me over and laughing" She demanded in a harsh tone. Another laugh. "What you going to do little girl? Beat me up?" He asked, chuckling more then ever. She cracked her knuckles. That's exactly what I'm going to do... "Oh go suck on an egg, Kuno," A voice catcalled from behind. The football player scowled as he glanced at the source of the call. Trinidy didn't bother. "No one asked you, Blondie." He glowered. The female speaker growled. Another voice spoke up, a male one, "I say you apologize before you get your ass beat to a bloody pulp" Kuno bellowed a laugh. "I'm going to get pounded by a girlie bit- OOF!" Contact! Kuno doubled over in pain. Trinidy lifted her chin, smirking. "Should have apologize, jackass," She declared to the whimpering mass on the floor, her hands on her hips. Cye stepped next to the black haired girl, wincing as he looked at Kuno. "Ah, that's got to hurt." Trinidy smiled smugly as she gazed at Ryo and Cye before twisting her neck around to glance at the female. It was a girl with sunflower blond curls and blazing green eyes. She had the same uniform on, but a dark denim jacket over it. Her makeup wasn't bright colors as most blondes would have it, but instead more neutral colors. She tilted her head up slightly as a greeting. "Kon'nichiwa, name's Ryuuna Mika" She said flatly. "Koji Trinidy" She replied, tone equally as flat and dry. The girl frowned, flipping her hair behind her shoulder. Then, with a huff, she walked over to Cye and entwined her arm around his. Cye turned a bright red as he noticed Trinidy's what the hell? Look. The couple thereupon marched away, departing out the door. Trinidy raised an eyebrow as Ryo did the same thing, flipping the mass of unruly black hair and huffing. He laughed as she shoved him away. She couldn't stop the urge and laughed also. As they walked outside, Trinidy felt a strange mix of joy and sorrow, each molded and mended with the other it was hard to tell apart. She understood the happiness. Being around people who understood her, well, at least sort of. The Ronins had relaxed around her tremendously, save for one, Rowan. She let out a soft sigh. Rowan...He was probably her sorrow...
MY WARLORDS! COME TO ME! Talpa bellowed. He sat on his golden throne and awaited his warriors. All six emerged within seconds of each other. Damien stepped toward his master and inclined his head, his arm pressed against his black sub armor in a salute. "What do you wish master?" He inquired with respect. "Now is the time to attack those pitiful worms! They are weak, you will defeat them easily!" Talpa replied; his demonic eyes radiated a fierce red. "Now go and do not fail me!" He commanded. The six bowed their heads and disappeared. Talpa threw back his head and laughed evilly. "Now is the end of your days Ronin warriors!"
Trinidy watched the raindrops patter onto the jet window as they drove to Mia's mansion. Today was tiring, even for her. First block she had luckily missed, second was Trig, with Mr. smelling teacher dude, third was global history, which she had with Cye and Mika. Mika she unquestionably DID NOT like, but Cye was benevolent to her. And finally forth was co-ed phys Ed, which she had with Kento, so it wasn't too bad. He had forgiven her for beating the mess out of his face. She would see what physics was like tomorrow. Kento, who was squeezed into the backseat with her, nudged her. She gazed up with polite curiosity. "Hmm?" He grinned and whispered. "Did you know what?" She loathed the 'guess what' game but played along. She wanted to be nice to Kento for what she had done even though he assured her it was all right. "No, what?" "You know why Mika doesn't like you?" Trinidy hid a grim frown. She already knew she didn't like her but the thought of WHY hadn't crossed her mind. "You kneed her brother in the balls" He was trying not to speak loudly. He continued to glance at Cye who sat beside him. He had the most exasperated expression Trinidy had ever seen. "Cye got the bitch feast of the century for letting his friend, you, hurt her brother like that and laugh, " Trinidy blinked, absolutely stunned. Mika was that brainless ape's sister?! Suddenly from the front, Mia screamed, jerking the jeep sharply. Hitting the breaks, the automobile skid to a halt. Trinidy groaned. She rubbed the arching thump from where her head smashed against the window, thankfully the glass didn't break. Mia trembled visibly as she pointed to a pair of shadowed figures in the street. The Ronins' eyes widened. "Now is yer time to die Ronins!" Trinidy narrowed her eyes at the figure dressed in black and crimson armor. It was the Dark warlord of Death, Adsagsona, and the only person who ever hated Damien more then she. It would be hard for Trinidy to fight that wench; her own elemental was the same. Trinidy shook her head and jammed her elbow into Kento and kicked the front seat. "Armor Up, You Knuckle heads!" She screamed, jumping out of the car. On the blink of an eye, Trinidy was fully armored; she had practiced enough to do so. The Ronins climbed out, standing shoulder to shoulder as they looked at the two. They then began moving their arms in a familiar fashion they had long ago did. "ARMOR OF HALO!! TAO CHI!!" Sage screamed. "ARMOR OF STRATA!! TAO INOCHI!!" Rowan yelled. "ARMOR OF HARDROCK!! TAO JI!!" Kento bellowed. "ARMOR OF TORRENT!! TAO SHIN!!" Cye howled. "ARMOR OF WILDFIRE!! TAO JIN!!" Ryo cried. Tapestries unfurled around them and exploded with a burst of light into Sakura petals. A pile of petals appeared in Ryo's hand and he swung it above his head, the flower petals changing into a horned helmet. He set it upon his head and they all struck a pose. Trinidy rolled her eyes. The warlord in navy and green beside Adsagsona cleared his throat. "Are you ready to die yet?" He asked coldly. Trinidy pulled her large sword from its sheath. She knew who he was, Suiryu, Warlord of Destruction. "Not today!" she yelled, walking up beside the Ronins, who looked at her, stunned. She narrowed her scarlet eyes at them. "Oh dear, there's one too many Ronins here." A mockingly sweet voice said from behind. The Ronins and vampire twisted around sharply to see three more armored shapes. It was a woman in violet and cerulean who had spoken. Trinidy knew that voice and sneered. Eris, Warlord of Discord. A sluttish little wench whom had always gotten her way with everything. Except Damien's favor and she blamed Trinidy for it. "You're right. Who's the little girl, Ronins?" A warlord in dark crimson and gold laughed. Agaeries, Warlord of Betrayal. The so-called ladies man, in Trinidy's book. He was like a male counter part of Eris, but a suck up to Talpa. "Can you fly vith those vings, girl?" A distorted tongue called. Trinidy twisted her neck around to see a figure in green and auburn. In her hand was a whip, which she cracked menacingly. Ironically, it was echoed by a slap of thunder. Melodramatics, Trinidy thought coldly. It was Ashka, warlord of Envy. Damn cat... "Come now, Ronins. Do you really need a woman in a fancy Halloween custom to fight your battles for you?" A cold laugh rent the air. Trinidy's eyes narrowed dangerously. A man in black and gray armor stepped out of the shadows. His red eyes held that evil laugh, that damn mocking laugh, Trinidy hated so. Slowly, her feet shifted, scrapping the muddy ground aside as she positioned to strike. "He's mine." She growled low, her sword ready and able. "I'll take the gaijin," Sage stated, drawing his own sword. "I got the dude in gold." Ryo said, reaching to his back. With a click, his katana were draw. He held them positioned in a cross toward Agaeries. "I call him," Kento gestured to Suiryu. With a flick of his wrist, his staff broke into three pieces. "I have whip girl," Cye stated, his trident aiming at Ashka. This was it, the first battle of the new war against Talpa. Who would win? And who would die?
Forgotten Future Chapter Two "School's a bitch"
"I'd give up forever to touch you Cause I know you can feel me somehow You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be And I don't want to go home right now I don't want the world to see me Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am" Iris by the Goo-Goo Dolls
1:38 PM Mia's mansion, Guest room Nina walked into a sizeable room. It was a bit unfurnished but it was inhabitable. The walls were decorated a nice mellow cobalt, though unvarnished with paintings or ornaments. Plenty of windows. The carpet was a pearl white and soft against Nina's bare feet. There was one bed, which sat beneath a huge curtained window. A coot was dragged in by one of the Ronins and set up near the cherry wood vanity. Nina padded over to the vanity. She had always wanted cherry wood furnisher; it was so appealing. Running her fingertips across the glossy wood. She smiled. "What' took you?" Nina started as she realized Trinidy was in the room. The vampire was propped against the far wall, arms crisscrossed, noiseless and surreptitious unless one looked in the mirror. Her leather trench coat suspended on a hanger in the open closet. When it wasn't on Trinidy, on could notice many detects of it. There were several torn edges along the bottom, and along the arm there were straps of electrical tape covering numerous punctures. It reminded Nina of the action movies were the hero's clothes are shot, but he just put duct tape over the bullet holes. The sword hilt inside gleamed in the dim light of the overhead bulb. Trinidy's white skin shown in great contraction against the scarlet of her tank top. Black locks flowed over her shoulders, curling delicately at the end. Trinidy pushed off the wall and walked unhurriedly toward her. She watched the reflection, Trinidy advancing forward and sitting on the bed. Trinidy returned Nina's stare, obviously waiting for an answer. Nina twisted around, facing the vampire, the small of her back resting against the vanity. "I was helping Kento and Cye clean up, we made a mess with that entrance," she stated in a down-to-earth manner, her fingers drumming nonchalantly on the vanity. Trinidy cocked an eyebrow. "We've only been here for a few hours and you're already on a first name bases? And doing chores?" The brunette beamed at Trinidy, ignoring the sarcasm and gesturing to the bed and coot. "So we're bunking together?" "Hai, Mia says there's no other rooms except the basement. Though I said I'd prefer it, she refused to allow me sleep there," Trinidy grumbled. She would have like not dealing with so much sun. Damn hostess. Nina pouted, but it didn't last. A grin brightened her features, a total mood swing. "So who gets the bed? I'll play rock-paper-scissors with you for it! It's only fair," Nina giggled, slamming her fist into her extended hand. Trinidy stared at the hand then to Nina. This kid's is very straightforward... "Um, I already decided that I'll sleep on the coot, you need a good night's sleep." Trinidy stood, clasping a hand around Nina's hands. Even on Nina's pale skin, Trinidy's was beyond comparison. The vampire gently nudged her fist down. Nina sulked, murmuring something about lighting up. The vampire ignored it, twisting on her heel and heading to the right. Two large French doors stood side by side, facing the outside world. Sunlight gently poured though the crystal glass, making soft patterns of shadows on the carpet. Trinidy grasped the crystal sphere, twisting the doorknob. With a snap, the doors flew open, a thick breeze filling the room. The linen curtains smoothly drifting with the wind. Nina smirked and bounded to Trinidy as the vampire strolled onto the balcony. Trinidy looked at the lake, which was a few hundred yards away. The sun bounced off the placid water of blue. The trees nearby leisurely swayed in the breeze. Nina glance at the scenery, a light smile touched her lips. It was nice here, lovely really. The trees, the lake, the sun. Suddenly she realized the sun bore down directly above. Confused, she glanced up at the bright glaring orb of yellow then to Trinidy. "Aren't you supposed to burn up and turn to ash?" Nina questioned examining Trinidy's face to see if it were going to start melting at any moment. Trinidy's eyes shifted to Nina's confused expression, a smirk on her face. "That's just a myth, girlie. Vampires don't like light but we can stand it. Garlic doesn't do much, I've been inside a church before, though I can't understand why being around Jet makes me queasy," Nina was about to say something but Trinidy continued. "Stakes through the heart can, if you think about it, kill any creature. We aren't prone to count numerous tiny objects. Fire can kill us, yes. We're severely allergic to silver, if struck or stabbed with the metal we heal as slowly as a human." "What about wolves and stuff? Can you turn into a fog of red mist?" "Why do you continuously ask questions?" she snapped bitterly. "No, I can't control wolves and I can't shape shift, I told you what's important about vampires, forget about the rest," Nina ignored the anger in her tone. Stretching out her arms, She leaned against the wrought iron bars casually.
"I want to know about the world, the imaginable and unimaginable. I never even knew vampires and angel existed besides in fairy tales." Trinidy's expression eased. "Just like armor and ancient ones and evil warlords bent on dominating the world?" Nina let out a small giggle and nodded. A long pause followed. Only the soft waves of the lake not to far away washing against the jagged rocks of the shore made any such noise. "What I wanted to tell you was that you take care of Craven," Trinidy's voice broke though the silence. Nina disliked how Trinidy spoke of Jet with animosity. "And don't tell anyone if I go out at night or I'm a vampire, make up some excuse" Trinidy commanded farther. Nina's eye turned downcast. I hate lying to good people, she thought but she considered what Mia and the Ronins would do if they did know. She cringed, just their reaction that morning was good enough reason for her to lie. Most of them were scared of Trinidy as if was, especially Rowan, he avoided her like a deadly plague. What's with that? "Trinidy..." she paused as the vampire slowly turned her eyes to her, eyebrow raised in mild patience. "What's with you and Rowan?" The question evidently caught Trinidy off guard. She opened her mouth and paused in mid- talking, considering what to say. Nina smirked. "He an ex-boyfriend or something?" "No! I'm mean of course not," Trinidy spat, handing grasping the railing tightly. Nina laughed at the flustered tone in Trinidy's voice. "Then what's the big secret?" Trinidy took a deep breath, turning from the young woman. Her eyes closed in deep contemplation. Then in a dry, hollow voice she stated, "To get along better, you should probably know more about me. This includes knowing my past. So I suppose I'll begin where the first war began and my captivity started. Kayura would have liked me to share something with you for better understanding..." Nina blinked, but apparently was intent on listening to the story. Trinidy licked her bottom lip and leaned against the opposite railing, concentrating on where to begin. She told a deep breath and began telling the story.
9:37 PM Sage treaded up the stairs gradually absorbed in thought. We're condemned to die and these people from the future came back to save us? He bound over the last step and curbed around the corner to the hallway. I don't know... It sounds like a hoax. But what can we do? It was dark, too dark for his taste. Sage paused at the light switch, flicking it up. No change. Light bulb was blown again. He cursed but continued his trek. A soft voice was wavered through the air, simplicity to it. He blinked his violet eyes in curiosity. He halted briefly, eyes flickering to where the sound emanated from. The room was bare, like the other guestrooms, equated with only a bed and dresser. Lying on the bed, above the sheets, was the form of the young man. He was probably older then he appeared, but still young. Slumbering soundly, he looked healthier. Sage noted that his skin had regained some color, now a vigorous pale bronze. But the sound obviously wasn't coming from him. He glanced to the figure seated to the side. "Elder be the lady's tree, Burn it not or cursed you'll be. When the Wheel begins to turn, Let the Beltane fires burn. When the Wheel has turned to Yule, Light the log and the Horned one rules. Heed ye Flower, Bush and Tree, By the lady, Blessed Be! " The voice sang in a melodious low sound. Nevertheless, Sage heard every word. "Where'd you learn that?" He spoke before he could rethink the action. The small-framed shadow twisted around sharply. Her turquoise eyes stared at him, startled. She stood and gentle tiptoed into the dim light, a trivial frown on her face. "You scared me," she breathed, faintly not to wake Jet. Sage smiled also. "Sorry bout that. So where did you learn it?" The girl returned to her previous position, sitting beside Jet's torso on the soft bed. She glanced at blond teenager. "My grandmother. Although I can't remember the ending," Sage shrugged indifferently, walking to the bedside. "It's still very lovely." He assured. There was a pause for a second. Sage eyed the young woman, examining her features. A small button nose. Smooth pale skin. Turquoise eyes with a slight slant. Silky chestnut hair.
"Who was the gaijin in you heritage?" Yet again he spoke before thinking. He wanted to kick himself. Never say gaijin to a foreigner! It's rude! He fumbled to recover. "I mean...uh...you look of Japanese descendent but still appear somewhat foreign." The girl merely giggled. "It was my mother. She was French and my farther was Japanese. So was my grandmother, though she lived in Europe for a while. But...She never told me my grandfather's nationality or even his name for that matter," she explained. She was trying to act as normal as possible, but the truth was Nina was despondent and a little overwhelmed. She was still awed by Trinidy's tale of the Dynasty and the brutal shit she was put though. If anything like that had ever happened to me, Nina thought, I'd be so unstable I'd be in a mad house gnawing on my finger and screaming in horror at every thing that moved. She shook off the feelings. I was put through something like that. Nina examined at the blond a second time and smiled halfheartedly. "By the way, I don't believe I caught your name..." "Date Sage," Sage replied immediately. Nina blinked at his last name but extended a hand across the bed, careful not to wake Jet. "Date Nina," She said as he took her hand and lightly shook it. Sage considered that Date might just be another common name in Japan. He released her small hand and shoved his own in the pockets of his blue jeans. Jet suddenly began to cough; the hacking sounded water logged. Nina quickly massaged two fingers across his throat in a downward motion, lifting his head up with the other. The half-breed's coughing slowed and stopped. She placed his head back upon the pillow gently, allowing him to sleep peacefully. Sage appeared impressed. "How'd you know how to do that?" He questioned. He had never seen someone do that, but obviously it worked. "My father wanted me to become a doctor so he made me take all those first aid type classes in high school" The conversion stopped as soon as it had begun. Sage didn't want to continue after hearing the vexation in that statement. Another rigid silence followed. Sage cleared his throat delicately, veering the conversation once again. "So, where's that...leader of yours?" He asked uncomfortable. He honestly didn't trust the dark haired one. Nor did the others, well, expect Rowan, who had no opinion on the topic. "Sleeping" Nina lied, striving for credibility. She watched Jet doze, not noticing Sage's frown but sensing the aversion. "She not a bad person. Just a little lonely." She tried to assure Sage as she brushed the sweat saturated hair from Jet's forehead. Sage shrugged, deciding not to argue. As he hoisted his arms to stretch he apprehended a glimpse of his watch. 10:02. Damn, it was late. Even though it was a Saturday, everyone had turned in early. "Well, Night, I'm going to bed. I'll see you tomorrow." Sage walked toward the door and disappeared before Nina could utter a good bye. She frowned, her hand reaching for the water bowl on the nightstand. Sticking her fingers into the cool liquid, she grabbed the washcloth. With two hands, the brunette rang the water out. She wiped away the sweat soothingly. He murmured something and his lips twitched in a tiny grin. She smiled and decided to stay with him until Trinidy came back. She figured the vampire needed to know someone cared.
11:20 PM Trinidy strolled into the musty alcohol aromatic room. Smoke filled the almost vacant bar, tinting it a foggy gray. Trinidy wrinkled her nose, revolted; wishing that for a brief moment her vampire senses weren't so keen. As she walked trough the darkened bar, she tried to appear fearful and uncertain. She looked like a young teenage girl lost in the crooked side of town. Her icy blue contacts sat on her crimson eyes, giving them a slight violet tint around the pupil. She had left her trench coat behind so she would appear more harmless. Generally, black leather with electrical tape patches gave a bad impression. However in a red tank top and baggy jeans, with features that made her look fifteen, it was effortless. It was easy to find prey when the predator doesn't seem dangerous. Her eyes scanned the room, mind focusing on the energy in the room. She noted an inhuman presence in the area. Her eyes locked on the area. The aura was originating from a man at a booth. He sat in the corner, a girl hanging on each arm, whores probably. Cards arranged in his hands, playing a game of poker with a few humans. Trinidy nodded to him, catching his brown eyes, indicating she knew of his presence. Are you lost, little girl? A leering voice filled her mind. It wasn't Hades'; she had left her armor gem at Mia's place. Damn! She thought, scowling. It was a warlock. They had just begun to come out of hiding from the human race as vampires and other unnatural humanoid beings had recently begun their reemergence. They all seemed to sense evil rising within the world. Ironic enough. However, Trinidy wasn't at all happy to see one. Warlocks and vampires have never gotten along. Usually when a warlock and vampire come within a hundred yards of each other they're ready to tear one another apart. He returned the gesture with a grin. Well? He spoke mentally. Get out of my head, She thought. Being telepathic was one advantage they had over vampires. Hey, I'm just trying to be nice. And I'm just looking for my dinner; I didn't expect a warlock to be here. Yea, well, I was here first so get lost. Go to hell. The warlock's smile enlarged. When I get there I'll save you a seat. Trinidy said nothing more to the warlock but skimmed the area for a being of interest. Bingo, she thought as a figure caught her eye. A man sat at the bar drinking a bloody Mary. He looked normal enough, a looker but nothing more. Bleached blond hair and blue eyes. His shoulders were hunched and face downcast. As if not to attach attention. Well, he attached the intrigued interest he was avoiding. She focused on his aura, the emotions surrounding him. Well, he certainly wasn't the best of the best. His air radiated death and horniness. He seemed like the type of guy who loved to watch rape movies and then go out and try it himself. Trinidy smirked. Killing creeps like this one was her favorite pastime. She strolled up to the bar, her hips swaying somewhat with each step, but her innocuous demeanor remained. Isn't drama class the best thing ever created? She plopped onto the stool adjacent to his. He caught a glimpse of her from the corner of his sky blue eyes and lifted his head up. She smiled innocently. He grinned back. Probably considering her as another victim. "Kon'nichiwa." She said softly. "Hi." He leered at her for a moment and smirked. "Would you like a drink? My treat?" He wanted to get her drunk. Blood on the rocks please she thought as she smiled wider. "No thanks, I don't drink." She despised how she sounded like a cheerleader but she required a good meal no matter how preppy she would have to sound. "That's too bad." He said as he took a sip from his glass then wiped the dribble from the corner of his mouth on his shirt. He dropped the glass on the counter with a soft chatter. "I'm Narcissus," he stated after burping quite noisily. Trinidy made a face of disgust. He didn't seem to notice, or if he did chose not to acknowledge it. "I'm Shyoko," she lied, recovering her clueless attitude. Shyoko was her actually first name. Before the Dynasty had ruined the real Shyoko. Now she used it when hunting like this, actually talking to the person, and then ending their worthless existences. She preferred it that way. "That's an odd name, where'd you get it?" Narcissus inquired, watching her from the side of his eye. He waved to the bartender, motioning for another drink. A large buff man walked to him, glancing from Narcissus to her. She didn't acknowledge the bartender, dome head, when he asked for her ID. Instead she gave the blond a flirtatious smile and spoke with her innocuous voice. "My parents who else, silly?" "Miss, I need to see ID if you want to sit at the bar," the tender insisted. Trinidy gave him a slight glare, but Narcissus spoke. "Shoko, she's not even drinking, let her sit," He said in a buddy- buddy tone. Apparently, Narcissus was a regular. Shoko gave him an unsure side-glance but didn't say another word, staggering off. Shyoko looked at the blond, and murmured a thank you. Narcissus believed every word; every gesture or body language, not distinguishing the death warrant he was creating for himself. He beams back, setting aside the empty glass for Shoko to refill. Afterward he stretch to patted her thigh, near her butt. "Your just too cute," He grinned. Murder blazed in her eyes. It swiftly dwindled, after she wordlessly determined to disregard the act, seeing as he'd be dead soon anyway. What's wrong with a little fun? She elected it was time to drop to the flirty demeanor and go for the big guns. Slowly, she uncrossed her long legs, watching as Narcissus savored the view, how her jeans set so snug to her crotch. Then she leaned close and spoke in a sensuous whisper, "Can we go somewhere more..." She hesitated to run her tongue over her full lips. "Private?" He didn't have to be asked thrice, the man dug his hands in his pocket, almost in frantic speed, then through a few hundred yens on the corner. He then stood, grabbing the worn brown jacket that was draped over the back of the chair. He slung it on and looked to Shyoko, who was also now standing. "Shall we go?" He asked wrapping his arm around her thin waist. She sneered mentally but nodded. The feeling of his nasty hand on her bare midriff was nauseating.
They walked out into the dark street; the mucky smell of trash still rent the air. Trin and Narcissus walked for a few blocks in complete silence. His hand had been creeping lower and lower by the minute. But being extremely hungry and the urge to end some miserable filth's life were taking over all senses for Trinidy. They turned into a dark alley; only the light from a flashing neon sign lit the area. She could see perfectly, but she knew he couldn't. Suddenly his grip tightened, squeezing her flesh. She gave a short fake yelp, which was cut off by a cloth that he had unexpectedly shoved in her mouth. She faked a struggle, punching and kicking with little of her strength, as he dragged her to the far counter. She was waiting for the right moment but until then she allowed this game to continue. He managed to push her flat on her back and pinned her down, holding her hands above her head. He took one hand and pulled out the cloth. She took a deep breath and yelled," "Damn you! You sick freak!!! Let me go!" He covered her mouth with his hand. "Now, now such language what happened to being cute?" Now, let's get the party started! She blinked the contacts from her eyes and forced all the power she had into those crimson orbs. It was extraordinary but a trustworthy power. Her eyes could make a brave man sob and make a strong man shiver. Once she looked at a flower so long it wilted. She didn't know what it was but it was cool. Her eyes burned with hate as she glared at him. The blond flinched; his grip loosened his grip. He looked down at them in marvel, realizing her eyes were a bloody scarlet. "Holy shit!" He cursed verbally. "What the hell are you?!" Thus at that moment, she lacerated her hands from his grasp. With enough force she smashed her knee into his abdomen. He was airborne before he slammed against the opposite brick wall with a feeble scream. As he began sliding downward to the ground, Shyoko was already on top of him, grasping him by the throat. A shriek of agony just barely passed his lips before she silenced him. Trinidy beamed, lifting her free hand and caressed his cheek. He made choked whimper, tears swelling in his eyes. Blood drizzled out the corner of his lips. He was looking at Death herself and she was hungry. "You realize you deserve this don't you Narcissus?" she smiled. With two fingers, she wiped the blood from his chin and licked it off her fingers. He swallowed and began sobbing like a child. "Oh god...what're...you going to do... to me?" The vampire shifted her hand to grasp his shoulder, her grip deadly. The sickening sounds of bones snapping echoed in the alley. He let out a strife cry. She plainly beamed again and nuzzled her face against his neck. He mumbled some hopeless plead to god as she grazed her fanged teeth against the smooth tan skin. Then she sank her fangs into the tender flesh. He made a sharp gasp. Warm blood swapped down her throat, a tingling feeling as a wave of voluptuousness swept though her entire body. In her ears, his pounding heartbeat began to race, so did his breathing. She drank deeply, jaw working and throat convulsing as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful of the delicious life force. The thumping in her ears decreased. She slowly elevated her head so they were level. His blood continued to flow heavily from the wound, drenching the dirty white oxford he wore in seconds. He trembled under her fingers His skin that was a healthy brown was now deadly pale, and his cerulean eyes bloodshot from crying. "Please...I don't want to die." he whispered pleadingly. She slowly collected him up in her arms and slide down into sitting position. She stroked his face benevolently, like a mother to a child. Trinidy leaned close, her breath cold, hissing in his ear. "Then you should have never been born" She seized his head with one hand, her fingers clawing into his forehead and jerked it sharply, not backward, not to the side, but all the way around. Every bone in his neck shattered and he fell limp in her arms. She gently closed his eyelids and pushed him off. She stood, looking down at her handiwork. "It's really too bad..." she told the dead corpse. "You were kind of cute too." she brushed the dirt from her jeans and walked out back to the street to begin her long trek back to Mia's.
12:33 Am Nina was sleeping, her head resting on jet's chest, when she heard chatter outside. She woke with a start, her sleepy eyes turning to the window. A dark shadow loomed there. A tiny clicking sounded as it tapped against the glass softly. It took Nina a moment to realize the figure was Trin. She bound over to the door and unsnapped the lock and opened it. A breeze of chilled air swept into the room. Trinidy stepped inside, nodding thanks. Nina closed it and stepped back to see what Trinidy would say. Trinidy looked around then gazed at Nina. "What was that about?" She asked, raising a dark eyebrow. Nina tilted her head to the side. "What was what about?" the French girl inquired. Trinidy pointed to the sleeping man on the bed. "You were sleeping on him and his hand was in your hair..." A hot flush swept up Nina's neck and to her cheeks. "I-I was?" Trinidy's lips slowly twitched into a grin and she nodded. Nina dig her canine into her tongue, her gaze downward. "Uh..." she wasn't sure what to say. It wasn't my fault, really! I was so tired, so I rested my head against the headboard and somehow I slipped onto Jet! She ran that by in her mind but it didn't sound believable. "Awe! That's so cute, Nina's got a crush!" Trinidy teased softly so not to wake anyone in the house. "Nina's got a crush! Nina and Jet sitting' in a tree!" Nina's face grew redder "Trinidy! I do not!" she tried to cover Trinidy's mouth because her voice was increasing in volume. Trinidy bite her palm and continued "K-I-S-S-I--Humph!" Nina had managed to push her to the ground, trying to silence her "Trin!" Trinidy laughed and got Nina in a headlock. "Let me finish and the torment's over! N-G! First comes Lo-" Nina some how got out of it and covered her mouth again. "Trinidy! You're going to wait him and everyone else up!" Trinidy stopped struggling and Nina released her. Trinidy stood straight and adjusted her tank top. Nina did the same, her entire face red as a beet. There was and odd silence which was broken by Trinidy's gales of laughter and taunting. "Love! Then comes marriage and then comes--" Nina tackled her to the ground. Trinidy sniggered. "You scared he's going to find out?" Nina nodded. Trinidy's face turned the slightest sympathetic. Nina sighed, defeated. She twisted her neck around and stared at the -fortunately- sleeping angel. "Okay, Hai, I do like him. But it's more like a school girl crush then anything..." She paused, her grim face light up with a grin. "Don't tell him okay? Secret between us?" Trinidy paused, thinking about those words and what just happened. She was acting more like her old self: happy, teasing her friends and gossiping about guys. Wait a minute. Friend? Nina? She had hardly known her for more then a day and she consider her a friend? That was odd. She shook off the eerie feeling that slithered up her spine and nodded to Nina. "Promise I won't tell him." Nina smiled, gratified. Trinidy stood again. "Now c'mon, it's time for bed." Nina followed reluctantly as Trinidy walked out the door and toward their room. "Aren't you going to tell me how the hunt went?" Nina questioned as walked in and toward the bed. Trinidy let out a sigh as she sat on the coot. She began untying her laced boots and pulled them off. "I'd rather not talk about it." Nina nodded and slide under the covers. She didn't enjoy sleeping in her day clothes but it was the only clothing she had. She lay back, resting her head on the pillow. Trinidy reached up and clicked off the light before doing so herself. "Night Trin." Came though the darkness. The vampire took a deep breath and replied "Night girlie" 8:23 Am Kento sniffed the air. Yum...Bacon, eggs, and....French toast! His cobalt eyes snapped open. Cye must be up making breakfast. He sat up in bed, the sheet slipping off his exposed chest and folding around his waist. He stretched his muscular arms out and then snapped his neck. First to the right, then the left. He gave a huge yawn and glimpsed over to Cye's bed, where he would ordinarily see a nice, made bed, the pillow tucked under the sheets decorously. A miniature stuffed whale rested on top. But it wasn't what he saw. Instead, it was the Ronin of trust, still slumbering, one arm draped over the side and the other clenching the toy whale. Kento blinked in puzzled confusion. He shoved the blankets aside and started downstairs. Just as he turned into the kitchen his jaw dropped. The entire quantity of counter space in the kitchen was piled with all sorts of cooked treats. Pancakes over there. Piles of bacon to the right. Cut fruit. Scrambled eggs, fried eggs, poached eggs, anything that you could practically do to an egg. It was heaven. Just as Kento scraped his jaw off the ground, Nina came out of the pantry with a plate stacked with French toast. Kento stared at her for a moment. "Y-You cooked all this?!" He sputtered. Nina looked up in polite curiosity and gave him a angelic smile, "Ohayo Kento-kun. Want some?" Before he could response Mia's voice came up behind him. He looked at her, noticing the telephone pressed against her ear. "Hai, Name is..." Mia hesitated and gazed at Nina questionably. Nina froze and looked thoughtfully before spitting out, "Koji, say she's an adopted sibling or something." "Koji Trinidy. Age 16... Uh-huh date-of-birth is April 13, 1972" She continued. Kento looked between the two puzzled. He opened his mouth to speak, but a bagel was shoved in it. He blinked, looking at Nina who had done it. She smiled. "C'mon, eat before it gets cold, I didn't make all this for nothing." He bit down on the tasty butter smothered bread and ate it with relish. Yet he couldn't savor it for long. Mia's voice invaded his thoughts which where sully focused on the bagel. Damn her. "Race: Asian, Yup, she'd be in 10th I believe," Mia paced back and forth around the kitchen, which seriously annoyed the Ronin. Not to mention the have he had no clue of what was going on. "Mia! Who you..." She held up a finger, wishing for silence. He sulked and swallowed the mouth full. He observed Mia keep on conversing before a flat thing jabbed his ribs. He glanced around and saw it was Nina pushing a plate piled with food into his side. He grinned. At least someone in this house appreciated his giant appetite. "Arigato." He thanked receiving another grin. He walked over to the kitchen table, where the Ronins usually ate instead of the huge dinning room one, and sat down. He watched as Nina gathered more china and began stacking food onto each. While in the background, Mia was saying good-bye and clicking off the cordless phone. She let out a long sigh and asked the brown haired female, "You sure she won't be mad?" Nina smiled and relied, "Course not..." There was a hint of sarcasm in her tone that Mia had obviously missed. Kento grinned, his mouth stuffed with French toast. He swallowed and said, "This is really good where'd you learn to cook like this?" Nina didn't look up, still serving food. "France." He raised both eyebrows, surprised once again. "You've been to France?" He asked, while cutting a large piece of ham into strips. "She was born and raised there." A groggy voice stated from the doorway. It was Sage. Like Kento, he was only wearing a pair of pants, no shirt. He looked like he had his head pressed against the pillow the entire night. Well, except for his hair, which was perfect as always. Mia nodded a greeting from behind a large mug of coffee set to her mouth. Nina smiled and handed him a plate. He grumbled and sat beside Kento. Kento nodded. "AH, so, you can speak French too?" "Oui, ma copain," "Say something then." "Putain de merde! Je suis prendre bloblos!" She stated in French, attempting to seem serious. Mia, who also knew French, choked on her coffee and began coughing. The two Ronins blinked. "What you say?" Kento asked, bewildered at Mia's sudden outburst. "The American economy is crashing." Nina said as she plopped another bacon strip onto a plate that had enough food to feed a third world country for a year. Kento and Sage stared at Mia. Ryo and Cye had just entered the room as Mia's coughing was under control. Cye looked a little disappointed that he didn't have the task of cooking but was grateful that he could relax for his Sunday morning. Nina pushed breakfast into their hands and they sat next to their friends. There was some idle conversation until the question of where Nina's friends were. "Trinidy and Jet are still in bed. Trinidy told me she had low blood pressure and Jet's still recovering." She stated, leaning against the counter, picking at her own food. The low blood pressure thing was a lie, Trinidy told her she just didn't like the morning sun and enjoyed sleeping through it. "Where's Rowan?" "Low blood pressure also," Sage relied, gnawing on a piece of an orange.
It was around 11 when Rowan and Jet finally came down and 12 when Trinidy did. Everyone else was doing his or her own activities. Sage went outside to meditate. Kento went in the basement to workout in his homemade gym. Ryo was sprawled out on the couch watching TV. Rowan went back to his room to read. Jet still didn't feeling fully recuperated so he ate and went back to bed. While Cye aided Mia and Nina clean up. Trinidy grumbled when she entered the kitchen. She looked radically exhausted and her raven hair in knots. But she was thoroughly alert when she noticed both Mia and Nina were gawked at her. Nina set down a glass that she was drying and took a deep breath. Her eyes meet Trinidy's but there was no laughter there. Trinidy had a feeling it wouldn't be good. The roan haired girl had this glimmer in her eyes she couldn't characterize but she didn't like it. Nina glanced back at Mia, who gave her a hopeful look. Cye didn't have a clue so he continued washing dishes. The French girl gazed at her leader again and asked, "Trinidy, can I talk to you for a sec?" Her voice was small and unsure, like it was when they first met. Trinidy blinked, raising a dark eyebrow. "Uh...yea I guess." Nina took her arm and lead her to the table. The vampire felt awkward, being treated like a mix between a child and a bomb that was about to explode. Nina took another breath and started, "Trinidy, you know how you how you told me you never finished your education?" Trinidy DEFINITY didn't like this. "Yea..." Trinidy replied. About a half an hour of explaining went by before Nina finally got to the point. "YOU DID WHAT?!" Trinidy shrieked, the sound deafening enough it could shatter diamonds. She stood up so fast; the chair fell backward in a huge chatter. Nina began stumbling over her word. "I thought it be best!" She exclaimed. Trinidy throw her arms up in the air and yelled, "I CAN'T BELIVEVE YOU WOULD DO THIS!!!!" With that, Trinidy stormed from the room. Nina frowned, following close behind. "Why not go to school?" The petite girl demanded. Trinidy spun on her heel and glared at Nina. "Cause I don' need schooling! Why don't YOU go to school!!!" The anger was beginning to show; her face flushed and eyes narrowed. "Because I've already finished school! You haven't even been to the 10th grade!!!" Nina spat and stomped her foot. Trinidy clenched her fist and snarled, "Like I didn't want to finish school and have a life!" Trinidy's scarlet irises burned a primal and powerful energy Nina wanted to curl up and die. However, she inhaled and exhaled softly and replied in a firm tone. "It is best. You could sit here all day and wait for Talpa to attack or make the most of our time here." Trinidy, stubborn as ever, growled. Her eyes narrowed and she said in a dangerous tone. "Zakennayo...I AM NOT GOING."
The next day, Trinidy sat in the passenger seat of Mia's jeep, arms crossed over her chest. She wore a chalky oxford shirt, cherry plaid shirt, knee high black boots, and of course, her trenchcoat. She also wore the sourest look on her face. Mia was driving. The woman was not in the best of moods either. It took the entire afternoon yesterday to persuade the raven- haired lunatic to go to school. Then that morning she changed her mind when Nina showed her the uniform. Nina somehow convinced her to put it on and yet she still refused to go. Kento, irritated by her constant arguing, tried to haul her to the jeep. He got a black eye and his nose was turned into a slab of pounded meat. It took four Ronins to restrain her and dump her in the automobile. Mia dropped the guys off at school foremost and took Trinidy into town to get essential documents, such as Birth certificate, adoption papers and the whole nine yards, all of which were bogus. Trinidy had them stuffed into a bag, which reminded her of a mailbag mutated into a briefcase. Well, at least it's black leather, she told herself as she looked at her appearance in the side view mirror. Icy blue eyes stared back at her, black eyebrows knit in aggravation. "It won't be a terrible as you think." Mia's voice reassured. Trinidy tapered her eyes into slits, remaining silent. They pulled up in front of Han 'a High and parked near the entrance. She glared at it, hoping it would crumble or explode at that very instant. I hate school. I hate school. I hate school. Behind her she heard Mia sigh and the door opening. Hesitating, she opened the door and climbed out. Mia strolled into the school while the vampire proceeded reluctantly. Mia went into the office, Trinidy right behind, her eyes scanning the new area, which would be her prison for 7 hours a day, five days a week. Oh, Nina's going to pay dearly for this, she vowed silently. Mia advanced to the desk and asked for the papers. With a grunt, Trinidy opened her bag and delivered the crinkled files to her. Mia scowled but said nothing. An old woman, with stingy gray hair pulled back into a tight bun, popped up from behind the counter, startling the two. "May I help you?" Her tone was jaded and stern. Apparently, she was the type who had been teaching to long and despised young people of any age. Trinidy already didn't like her. Mia handed her the stack of papers. "Hai, I called yesterday. My little sister is transferring here." The woman eyed Trinidy, mainly her dark and pale features and clothing. "Sister?" She inquired dryly. Mia nodded, pointing to a paragraph of writing on the first page of papers. "Adopted sister, name is Koji." The woman didn't even look at the papers, but continued to eyeball Trinidy. The vampire suppressed the need to pry those damnable orbs from their sockets and stick them where the sun doesn't shine. The woman then asked, "What classes will she be taking?" Mia began to speak but was cut off by Trinidy. "Block or 7-period schedule?" She asked; every word dripped with irritation. "Block." The old lady replied sharply, not taking a liking to the attitude. "Fine. Trig, Physics, Global history and PE" "Your required to know English at this school" Trinidy narrowed her blue eyes into slits. "I already know English." "I seriously doubt you do, Koji-San, and I suggest you don't argue." The woman spat in slurred English. "I don't care what you say, I will argue and I am not taking English." She sneered in the same language. The woman blinked, not expected someone like this to be fluent in English. Her lips pursed, turning a pinkest white and she exhaled though her nose. "Very well." The woman said, and began typing on a computer behind the counter. Mia frowned and glanced at the raven-haired girl. "What did you say to her?" Mia asked in a low soft voice. Trinidy waved it off. Mia rolled her eyes. A moment later the woman thrust a sheet of freshly printed-paper onto the counter top along with the stack of documents. "That's your schedule, there are maps of the school posted in the halls. Hurry before the bell for lunch rings." The woman said. Mia and Trinidy walked to the door and out into the hallway. Mia looked at Trinidy and tried to smile. "Well, try to have a good day?" She suggested. Trinidy grumbled. Mia grinned and pulled a few yen out of her pocket. "That's for lunch. And don't insult anymore teachers please, I get enough teacher complains from the guys." Trinidy had to grin at that. She watched as Mia walked away. Just as the rusty haired woman reached the door she called out, "Mia?" Mia halted and gazed at her. Trinidy shifted barely and tried to smile. "Arigato" Mia only chuckled and told her to get to class. Trinidy smirked and stalked off down the hall for a grueling day of school.
It was almost the end of second block. God! Damn you clock! You go so slowly! He nibbled at the pen that hung from his lips. The voice of his teacher, Shidu-sensei was toned out as the Ronin of the wildfire stared vacantly at the clock. The second hand ticked by so sluggishly it almost appeared to have stopped. Suddenly the sound of the door being opened and closed boisterously startled him. His eyes focused on the cause of the interruption of this wonderfully lecture on binomials and how to figure out a sixteen-figure equation. A girl in a long black trench coat was speaking to the teacher, showing him a slip of paper. He gestured to her jacket, probably saying it was against school policy to allow such a thing. She omitted him, apprehending her paper and marching toward an empty chair in the back of the class. She flopped down carelessly, the desk making a loud screech. The teacher frowned. "Since the class has already been interrupted, why do you stand up and tell us a little about yourself." He paused, "Koji-san" Ryo raised an eyebrow, twisting his neck around and staring at the girl. The pen fell to the floor as his jaw dropped. Trinidy?! She looked completely different with make up and her hair in a ponytail. She smirked as she caught Ryo's shocked expression and gave him a wink. "Well?" Shidu-sensei asked, becoming impatient. Trinidy didn't move from her seat. "Ah...My Name is Koji Trinidy and I don't like math, " A few people in the class snickered. Shidu-sensei grimaced and tapped his finger on his desk. "Anything else you would like to add?" "Yea, It smells funny in here," the vampire said in a matter of fact tone. More snickers. "Perhaps, you would prefer the smell of Detenti-" Suddenly the bell rang and the students made a mad rush for the door. Ryo stayed behind and waited for Trinidy, who was taking her time. She stood and sauntered to him, flashing a smile dripping with honey to the scowling teacher. Ryo couldn't help but laugh. Shidu-sensei thought HE was a pain in the ass, now Trinidy strolled in and it's a whole different story. Trinidy was like a demon with a taste for mockery. Ryo stride with Trinidy to the door, though in silence before she looked at writing on her hand. It was a list of classes scribbled down hastily in black marker. "So where's the global history class 107?" Trinidy asked, striding along with the large crowds of teenagers passing though the halls. "No we go you lunch now, usually the guys and me eat outside." Ryo said, guiding Trinidy toward the exit. "It's dangerous to eat in the cafeteria, last time Kento ate there, he had his stomach pumped." A soft chuckle was his only response. His eyes were focused on the door and he didn't see Trinidy get plowed over by a huge person. All he heard was a thud and Trinidy shouting. The sheiks made everyone in the massive sea of people freeze. "Watch where you're going, you Butt munch!" Trinidy snarled from the floor. She pushed herself into a sitting position, supported by her slender arms. The huge creature snorted. "Oh, the new chick's got a sharp tongue!" He spoken with a chuckle, crossing his tree trunk thick arms over his broad chest. Trinidy narrowed her eyes, sparks flying from the icy irises. "Yea, and I got a quick foot which I'm going to shove up your-" "Trinidy!" Ryo interrupted, pushing though the crowd. He offered a hand, which she gratefully took. Hauling her to her feet, Ryo nodded when she murmured a thank you. Although her eyes where still focused on the huge beast before them. Ryo gazed at him, and groaned. Out of the whole population at Han 'a High she had to get shoved by him. He was linebacker for the football team and the biggest asshole in the school. His name was Kuno. Ryo tugged at the hellion girl's arm. She yanked her arm from his grasp, staring at the giant. It was kind of funny. She was a 5'6'' tall girl standing up to a huge man who was the size of a silver back gorilla. Despite the fact Ryo would have loved to see Trinidy beat the crap out of the football player, which she could, he didn't want to make a scene. "C'mon...You already don't have a good rep for what you did in Shidu's class" He whispered sternly. Her brow knit together. Big deal, she never cared what people thought. This was a matter of her personal pride. Would she let a creep like this push her and get away with it cause he just happens to be steroid big? Never! "Apologize for knocking me over and laughing" She demanded in a harsh tone. Another laugh. "What you going to do little girl? Beat me up?" He asked, chuckling more then ever. She cracked her knuckles. That's exactly what I'm going to do... "Oh go suck on an egg, Kuno," A voice catcalled from behind. The football player scowled as he glanced at the source of the call. Trinidy didn't bother. "No one asked you, Blondie." He glowered. The female speaker growled. Another voice spoke up, a male one, "I say you apologize before you get your ass beat to a bloody pulp" Kuno bellowed a laugh. "I'm going to get pounded by a girlie bit- OOF!" Contact! Kuno doubled over in pain. Trinidy lifted her chin, smirking. "Should have apologize, jackass," She declared to the whimpering mass on the floor, her hands on her hips. Cye stepped next to the black haired girl, wincing as he looked at Kuno. "Ah, that's got to hurt." Trinidy smiled smugly as she gazed at Ryo and Cye before twisting her neck around to glance at the female. It was a girl with sunflower blond curls and blazing green eyes. She had the same uniform on, but a dark denim jacket over it. Her makeup wasn't bright colors as most blondes would have it, but instead more neutral colors. She tilted her head up slightly as a greeting. "Kon'nichiwa, name's Ryuuna Mika" She said flatly. "Koji Trinidy" She replied, tone equally as flat and dry. The girl frowned, flipping her hair behind her shoulder. Then, with a huff, she walked over to Cye and entwined her arm around his. Cye turned a bright red as he noticed Trinidy's what the hell? Look. The couple thereupon marched away, departing out the door. Trinidy raised an eyebrow as Ryo did the same thing, flipping the mass of unruly black hair and huffing. He laughed as she shoved him away. She couldn't stop the urge and laughed also. As they walked outside, Trinidy felt a strange mix of joy and sorrow, each molded and mended with the other it was hard to tell apart. She understood the happiness. Being around people who understood her, well, at least sort of. The Ronins had relaxed around her tremendously, save for one, Rowan. She let out a soft sigh. Rowan...He was probably her sorrow...
MY WARLORDS! COME TO ME! Talpa bellowed. He sat on his golden throne and awaited his warriors. All six emerged within seconds of each other. Damien stepped toward his master and inclined his head, his arm pressed against his black sub armor in a salute. "What do you wish master?" He inquired with respect. "Now is the time to attack those pitiful worms! They are weak, you will defeat them easily!" Talpa replied; his demonic eyes radiated a fierce red. "Now go and do not fail me!" He commanded. The six bowed their heads and disappeared. Talpa threw back his head and laughed evilly. "Now is the end of your days Ronin warriors!"
Trinidy watched the raindrops patter onto the jet window as they drove to Mia's mansion. Today was tiring, even for her. First block she had luckily missed, second was Trig, with Mr. smelling teacher dude, third was global history, which she had with Cye and Mika. Mika she unquestionably DID NOT like, but Cye was benevolent to her. And finally forth was co-ed phys Ed, which she had with Kento, so it wasn't too bad. He had forgiven her for beating the mess out of his face. She would see what physics was like tomorrow. Kento, who was squeezed into the backseat with her, nudged her. She gazed up with polite curiosity. "Hmm?" He grinned and whispered. "Did you know what?" She loathed the 'guess what' game but played along. She wanted to be nice to Kento for what she had done even though he assured her it was all right. "No, what?" "You know why Mika doesn't like you?" Trinidy hid a grim frown. She already knew she didn't like her but the thought of WHY hadn't crossed her mind. "You kneed her brother in the balls" He was trying not to speak loudly. He continued to glance at Cye who sat beside him. He had the most exasperated expression Trinidy had ever seen. "Cye got the bitch feast of the century for letting his friend, you, hurt her brother like that and laugh, " Trinidy blinked, absolutely stunned. Mika was that brainless ape's sister?! Suddenly from the front, Mia screamed, jerking the jeep sharply. Hitting the breaks, the automobile skid to a halt. Trinidy groaned. She rubbed the arching thump from where her head smashed against the window, thankfully the glass didn't break. Mia trembled visibly as she pointed to a pair of shadowed figures in the street. The Ronins' eyes widened. "Now is yer time to die Ronins!" Trinidy narrowed her eyes at the figure dressed in black and crimson armor. It was the Dark warlord of Death, Adsagsona, and the only person who ever hated Damien more then she. It would be hard for Trinidy to fight that wench; her own elemental was the same. Trinidy shook her head and jammed her elbow into Kento and kicked the front seat. "Armor Up, You Knuckle heads!" She screamed, jumping out of the car. On the blink of an eye, Trinidy was fully armored; she had practiced enough to do so. The Ronins climbed out, standing shoulder to shoulder as they looked at the two. They then began moving their arms in a familiar fashion they had long ago did. "ARMOR OF HALO!! TAO CHI!!" Sage screamed. "ARMOR OF STRATA!! TAO INOCHI!!" Rowan yelled. "ARMOR OF HARDROCK!! TAO JI!!" Kento bellowed. "ARMOR OF TORRENT!! TAO SHIN!!" Cye howled. "ARMOR OF WILDFIRE!! TAO JIN!!" Ryo cried. Tapestries unfurled around them and exploded with a burst of light into Sakura petals. A pile of petals appeared in Ryo's hand and he swung it above his head, the flower petals changing into a horned helmet. He set it upon his head and they all struck a pose. Trinidy rolled her eyes. The warlord in navy and green beside Adsagsona cleared his throat. "Are you ready to die yet?" He asked coldly. Trinidy pulled her large sword from its sheath. She knew who he was, Suiryu, Warlord of Destruction. "Not today!" she yelled, walking up beside the Ronins, who looked at her, stunned. She narrowed her scarlet eyes at them. "Oh dear, there's one too many Ronins here." A mockingly sweet voice said from behind. The Ronins and vampire twisted around sharply to see three more armored shapes. It was a woman in violet and cerulean who had spoken. Trinidy knew that voice and sneered. Eris, Warlord of Discord. A sluttish little wench whom had always gotten her way with everything. Except Damien's favor and she blamed Trinidy for it. "You're right. Who's the little girl, Ronins?" A warlord in dark crimson and gold laughed. Agaeries, Warlord of Betrayal. The so-called ladies man, in Trinidy's book. He was like a male counter part of Eris, but a suck up to Talpa. "Can you fly vith those vings, girl?" A distorted tongue called. Trinidy twisted her neck around to see a figure in green and auburn. In her hand was a whip, which she cracked menacingly. Ironically, it was echoed by a slap of thunder. Melodramatics, Trinidy thought coldly. It was Ashka, warlord of Envy. Damn cat... "Come now, Ronins. Do you really need a woman in a fancy Halloween custom to fight your battles for you?" A cold laugh rent the air. Trinidy's eyes narrowed dangerously. A man in black and gray armor stepped out of the shadows. His red eyes held that evil laugh, that damn mocking laugh, Trinidy hated so. Slowly, her feet shifted, scrapping the muddy ground aside as she positioned to strike. "He's mine." She growled low, her sword ready and able. "I'll take the gaijin," Sage stated, drawing his own sword. "I got the dude in gold." Ryo said, reaching to his back. With a click, his katana were draw. He held them positioned in a cross toward Agaeries. "I call him," Kento gestured to Suiryu. With a flick of his wrist, his staff broke into three pieces. "I have whip girl," Cye stated, his trident aiming at Ashka. This was it, the first battle of the new war against Talpa. Who would win? And who would die?