Taken aback, I stared at Peter open-mouthed in shock. Then it registered.
Assassin?Could he have murdered my parents?
My vocal chords wouldn't work, which is just as well. Peter told us little, but that little was amazing. I couldn't see his face as of the moment, but I was under the impression that he was around 20, maybe 25. Peter told us that our first destination was Mist, and that we were looking for two kids there,both older than us, though not by much.
Tempest, whos name means storm, had a temper that we were to avoid. Her sweet face betrayed her nature, and she hates competition.With bright red eyes and short black hair, she has no trouble getting a boyfriend, but has a hard time keeping one, because she doesn't trust anyone exept Angel.
Angel, a smart, sweet,trusting guy. His Brown hair and eyes are streaked with black, and a strong jaw make this guy look very friendly on first sight.
Peter told us to make friends with Angel first, because he was the more likely of the two to trust us. He also told me to stay away from Tempest, as she hates competition, especially girls competing with her for boys. Seeming to see our armor for the first time, he told us to outfit ourselves properly for dramatic climate changes.
We left the cafe, heading straight for the armor shop. I went and browsed the racks, and when I had made my purchase, I waited for Daryn, not letting him see what I had bought. When Daryn had finished, we raced back to the room, to see who would get to change first. I won, naturally, and locked the door. Daryn waited quietly outside and didn't say anything. Turning to my bag, I took off my cape, boots, and leotard, as well as tearing a very frayed ribbon out of my hair. Rummaging through my parcel, I pulledout a pair of leather pants and a white silk shirt. Putting on my pants, I felt that they fit like a glove. Everything was covered, but they were still suggestive enough, so I could keep Daryn's attention. Putting on the shirt, it fell about an inch above my navel, but it was tight enough that it didn't matter. A vest went over the shirt, but I left it undone. Pulling my hair back with a leather hair cuff and a headband, I set my feet in leather boots.
Walking to the door, it swung open before I reached it, and in fell Daryn.He had been watching through the keyhole! Stomping past him, and giving him a hard kick in the side, I went upstairs, to the cafe, to get more information from Peter.
My vocal chords wouldn't work, which is just as well. Peter told us little, but that little was amazing. I couldn't see his face as of the moment, but I was under the impression that he was around 20, maybe 25. Peter told us that our first destination was Mist, and that we were looking for two kids there,both older than us, though not by much.
Tempest, whos name means storm, had a temper that we were to avoid. Her sweet face betrayed her nature, and she hates competition.With bright red eyes and short black hair, she has no trouble getting a boyfriend, but has a hard time keeping one, because she doesn't trust anyone exept Angel.
Angel, a smart, sweet,trusting guy. His Brown hair and eyes are streaked with black, and a strong jaw make this guy look very friendly on first sight.
Peter told us to make friends with Angel first, because he was the more likely of the two to trust us. He also told me to stay away from Tempest, as she hates competition, especially girls competing with her for boys. Seeming to see our armor for the first time, he told us to outfit ourselves properly for dramatic climate changes.
We left the cafe, heading straight for the armor shop. I went and browsed the racks, and when I had made my purchase, I waited for Daryn, not letting him see what I had bought. When Daryn had finished, we raced back to the room, to see who would get to change first. I won, naturally, and locked the door. Daryn waited quietly outside and didn't say anything. Turning to my bag, I took off my cape, boots, and leotard, as well as tearing a very frayed ribbon out of my hair. Rummaging through my parcel, I pulledout a pair of leather pants and a white silk shirt. Putting on my pants, I felt that they fit like a glove. Everything was covered, but they were still suggestive enough, so I could keep Daryn's attention. Putting on the shirt, it fell about an inch above my navel, but it was tight enough that it didn't matter. A vest went over the shirt, but I left it undone. Pulling my hair back with a leather hair cuff and a headband, I set my feet in leather boots.
Walking to the door, it swung open before I reached it, and in fell Daryn.He had been watching through the keyhole! Stomping past him, and giving him a hard kick in the side, I went upstairs, to the cafe, to get more information from Peter.