Cloud nine couldn't believe it. This was so convenient actually. She was supposed to find some new exorcises, and here they were staring her in the face. Wow, she was mostly never luck, because she would mostly get stuck doing missions with general cross in her non-general days.
in those days everyday was hell. She couldn't even wear a skirt without that red-headed rapist breathing down her back. and, it was mostly her fault cross got into drinking because she gave cross his first drink of wine, that was the day she regretted most (well mostly for Allen paying his debts).
This was really a surprise for her. Aria and Ichiro were very amusing they always bicker and so. it kind of reminded her of Allen and Kanda when they would just start fighting non-stop till the other one gets exhausted.
Aria was about four foot with medium brown hair, light brown eyes, an Australian accent, a white puppy always stood with her or tried to eat Ichiro, she had her hair in a high pony-tail with long side-bangs, she wore a simple black and white dress that cut off to her knees, sow heavy duty fashionable nee-high boots, and had no weapon on her.
This was slightly odd, if she was an exorcist; didn't she need a weapon of some kind or a mark that signified that she had an innocence embedded on her? She approached aria and asked, "Aria, if I may ask, what exactly is you innocence?" "Oh, my innocence, well, Shiro here is my innocence."
The white dog was in here hands, Shiro, which was the name of this little white puppy. "Wow, Shiro looks like an angel!" Cloud said. "He's more like son of the devil to me," Ichiro pin-pointed out, pointing to the sad puppy-eyed puppy.
"Shiro is not the son of the devil, how could you even say that. Look at this face does this face look like a son of the devil?" Aria questioned, holding the 'innocent' puppy to her face. "Of course it does, and the face next to it is the devil himself!" Ichiro spattered with an angry tone. This was way to hilarious for cloud nine not to laugh. As soon as she started to giggle, Ichiro and aria were red-faced with embarrassment.
"Train to Europe will be boarding now and will be leaving in ten minutes, I repeat, train to Europe will be boarding now and will be leaving in ten minutes that will be all." the announcer yelled at the top of his lungs. Cloud then spoke up, "You guys could come take the train ride with me in the privet room I have there is a lot of space and it does get lonesome."
"Yes we would love to, right i-ch-i-r-o," she spoke every syllable in his name slowly and very scary, while tugging on his ear with her fingers. "Yes we would love to ride with you, but as long as I get to go to sleep." "Humph, lazy-ass," Ichiro shrugged and said, "Yup and proud of it bitch!"
Ichiro was about the same age as Aria, about seventeen or so. He had dark brown hair, six- foot or so, red deep eyes you couldn't even tell what he was thinking by looking at his face, he was average weight, he looked like he had a straight, lazy, or angry face, he wore black slacks, combat boots that were the normal size of a regular shoe, he had a red Chinese style shirt with a red dragon imprinted on the side, and his hair was in layers starting with bangs and ending at the back of his neck.
They all walked toward the train in a sluggish mode, yet cloud nine was just there, as serious. Cloud nine was beautiful, but she has some scars on her face due to the fights she encountered. Her blond hair flowed freely with her monkey on her shoulder as always.
When they were in the train, already sitting in the privet cabin, Ichiro feel asleep, Aria sat quietly petting Shiro, and cloud nine was thinking:
Why should Kids fight in these wars? It is so sad, to think, they are giving up their normal lives to become an exorcist. I still don't get why the order picks up such kids and drags them into our wars. But, the sad thing is, mostly all of them have seen such tragic things that shouldn't even be seen with human eyes. Like my students they have seen such horrible things that I had restless nights thinking how they could even think of becoming an exorcist. Aria and Ichiro are so lively and yet they will mostly have to spend their lives killing these akuma. Only if all of us were stronger this dam war would be over already. But, the worst thing is: when we grow stronger, the earl grows twice as more. Why… why, why, why?!
Just as the earl said the play is staring and we are the actors, things are like a play. I think every day that all of this is just a dream that we are a trapped in and we will eventually wake up saying such idiotic things. This dream, no nightmare, will end someday right? I just can't take it anymore; all those poor souls who are in the earl's hands like marionette dolls, those souls can't even go to the place of sincerity and clarity we all wish to go to. I wonder, though, will I go to that place where my god is waiting with open arms, or will I go to the black, cold silence we all are afraid of. There is one thing I do know as the sad truth; we will all die trying or willing to kill the earl……
And, the killing still goes on no matter how much we dislike it!
People I need reviews!! Please!! Oh, and about Ichiro's Spanish, I know it's wrong I'm sorry!! In math class, I misspelled Mexico, MEXICO how can I even misspell that?? I don't even know how I even got a 94 in that class.