dyo. 50 /79 miarca was walking through the blakc market. she had the hood of her dark blue cloak over her face. this elimentated the risk of someone seeing her. she was wading carfuly through the crowds she looked over her shoulder for a second and bumped into a very large male pendragon. he started to yell at her so she took off running down the ally way beside her. she almost ran into a pendragon who was somewhere around the 6 foot 3 hight. she barly came up to the bottem of his shoulders. he looked at her and smirked she turned to run and then bumped into another one. <span style='color:orange'>"whats the matter princess?" </span> he said cruly. <span style='color:orange'>"late for a tea party"</span> the one speaking was wearing and old tattered cloak hence the grounds of this "joke" the other male reached out and touched her shoulder she pulled away and bumped into the frist one. <span style='color:gray'>"whats wrong? don't worry we won't hurt you.... much"</span> she clenched the crystal orb in her hands and screamed. she then started singing very quickly but she kept messing up the words. "HELP!" she screamed out desprately
Temcu prowled along the dark streets of the Black Market, which happened to be his least favourite past time. The pendragons in this area were all the same. Weak. He needed to purchase a special herb for a potion. It had seemed one of his students had fallen ill due to lack of patience. He had always despised the students with lack of patience, always wanting to be powerful in one night. Power takes years, not days. He still only had one student who had understood that. His brother on the other hand, Mephistae, failed to cease his anger and was expelled from the school. His narrow ears picked up a cry for help along the dark streets. His eye looked through the wall into the next street. He could see a young female, by the looks of it she was in trouble. He held out his Serpentine staff and in an instant, had teleported to the other alley, directly in front of the male pendragons causing her trouble. He broke out in laughter. <span style='color:gray'>"So, you like hurting other pendragons?"</span> he asked. His hands reached out to the hood of his cloak. He pulled it to his shoulders, his eye turning blood red. His staff let out a hiss. The two male pendragons let out a horrid scream followed by collapsing to the ground. He smirked, the features of his torn face, outlined by the moon. <span style='color:gray'>"Same here"</span> he said pulling his hood back up. He turned to the female. <span style='color:gray'>"Are you alright?"</span>.
miarca nodded and looked up at him through her hood. "th-thank you..." she pulled her own hood back as it was a guesture of kindness. she smiled at him. her multi colored eyes sparkled in the sunlight. and her pure white wavy locks of hair pouring down her back. she bit her lip as she looked up at the male who had just saved her life. her jaw was clenced she was still edgy in these parts of brim... and she hadn't even been able to keep her song straight. she looked at her hands that were clunching the baal so tightly now one of them seemed to have started bleeding. she gasped and lifted her hand. she slipped the orb into her pocket and gripped her cloak. she studied his face through the hood and thought to herself... his outter appeance is a bit scary but i can see the good... somewhere... she noticed she was staring and she quickly lowered her eyes. "well.. ummm... im miarca... " she held out her good hand.
He looked slightly away for a moment. <span style='color:gray'>"Temcu"</span>. <span style='color:gray'>"May I see your hand?"</span> he said sencing the blood soaking into her cloak. He would be able to fix the cuts on her hand, caused by fear and that orb which lay against it. He looked up into the sky and noticed the air was changing. It was going to rain, heavy. There would be a storm.
miarca sighed and held out the hurt hand wincing when the air hit it... she smelled the rain . she reached her good hand into her pocket and took out the orb. she took a step back and closed her eyes. she started to sing a song no one would still know... it was older then even the oldest of pendragons. it wasn't her light song... it was for shelter and protection. a silvery vapour a peared from the orb and cast a sort of force field. around the ally. she finished the song and walked back over to him slipping the orb back and held out her hurt hand. "nice to meet you..." she smirked slightly
He held her hand for a moment and smiled. When he removed his hand the damage had completely healed. He decided it was about time. If she was to be talking to him any longer she must first know, about what lay under his hood. <span style='color:gray'>"Same"</span>. Temcu pulled off his hood, hoping she wouldn't scream at his face. It resembled that of a snake, yet with one eye and much scaring. Staff still held in hand he hoped she would understand. It was then that the rain began to fall, heavy as he had felt.
miarca looked shocked at frist then her expersion changed and she smiled. It didn't matter on outter apperance all that mattered to her was what was under the skin. the rain fell down its heavy drops quickly drenching her. she shook out her hair some of it stuck to her clothes she pushed a piece from her face and nodded to him. she looked at her hand and smiled "why thankyou... you seem to be my hero today..." she felt a strange attaction to this certain pendragon... she admired his barvery and as if being giulded by something else her hand riased to his face and she laied it there and smiled at him. she then removed her hand and her eyes cast down.
He shivered at her touch. It had been a long time since anyone had laid a hand on him, almost forever. In truth, he was shocked at her, for being so acceptive. He cast his eyes down towards his feet, then smiled. <span style='color:gray'>"Would you like to go and maybe get something to eat?"</span> he asked, noticing that she was drenched, as well as himself. He pulled his long hair from his hood, the one thing that he loved about being Temcu Nudecu. Pure white with three black stripes that lay to his ankles. It would glow under the moon, like diamonds in the sky.
miarca blushed. she smiled and said "sure... i'd love to... " she silently thanked the gods she was starving. she blinked as water from her hair fell into her eyes. she looked at his hair it was so long... it was beautiful. she shivered. her cloak was drenched and for once she hated the rain. she took down the barrier and said "well then sh-shal we get out of the rain?"
He smiled and looked into her eyes. <span style='color:gray'>"Of course"</span>. Temcu placed a hand on her shoulder and held his staff close. In an instant they had teleported to a small pub around the corner. <span style='color:gray'>"You may have whatever you wish, for money is no problem"</span> he said leading her over to small table in the corner. The entire place was rather fancy and well kept, one of the only places in Bhim of the sort.
she smiled and looked back at him she bit her lip slightly.. a moment later they were in the pub. miarca's mouth was moving but no words came out. she blinked a couple times and looked around. "whoa..." she followed him and blushed as he lead her to the table... she had never gone out anywhere with a guy. she looked down at the table once they had sat down. she glanced up at him and smiled "th-thank you.." she blushed as she stumbled over her words. she wouldn't drink any alcholic beveriges this time... last time she drank she woke up in an odd tent... she shook her head and rid the memory. "s-so... "
He smiled. <span style='color:gray'>"Please, do not be nervous, for I am the one who should be"</span>. It had been an extremely long while. So long he could barely remember. He was getting older each year and had not found anyone who he could love, it was rather depressing. <span style='color:gray'>"Where are you from?"</span> he asked.
miarca blushed deep red. she tucked her hair behind her ears and said "i'm orgianaly from the magi lake side. but right now i live at the school. you?" she said all this trying not to sound nervous. she didn't even make one slip up in the whole sentance.
He smiled. <span style='color:gray'>"Well, Magi lake is a very beautiful place, I suppose, comparing to where I am from"</span>. He looked to the ground. <span style='color:gray'>"I am from Bhim"</span>.
miarca smiled and said jokingly "whatca looking down there for? i'm up here" she chuckled and said "i think bhim's a nice place. my sisters best friends boy friend was from here i think it was him anyway... what was his name... oh yeah.. baal." she smiled and placed her head in her hands. "and according to her he's well great.. " she hadn't heard much about him from takjas directly she mostly got the condensed version from her sister who would talk about it none stop into the night.
He smirked and looked up. <span style='color:gray'>"Baal, you say, I taught him everything he knows, one of my good friends"</span>. He called over a waiter, a young pendragon in a suit. <span style='color:gray'>"Scuze' me, can we have some wine?"</span>. The young waiter went into the kitchen and brought out a large bottle of wine and two glasses. <span style='color:gray'>"Thanks"</span>.
miarca bit her lip when she saw the bottle. one glass wouldn't hurt... would it? she smiled at him hiding all signs of doubt. "sooo you say hes a friend... hmmm then perhaphs you've met takjas?" she was getting off the topic of the wine. she refused to think much about it. it was just one drink... she stopped stressing and leaned back in her chair still keeping good posture.
He took the bottle and poured them both a glass. He looked into her eyes. <span style='color:gray'>"Well not exactly, last time I saw Baal, was a year ago when he came to me looking for his brother, Mephistae"</span>.He shivered. I don't think she likes me. He sighed and took a large sip of the wine. It was going to be a long night. He wished that she would give him a sign if she liked him. He had never actually been with a woman ever.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>hahaha char flaw! it was a perfect moment to use it in... i'm sorry i can't help it! </td></tr></table> miarca tasted the wine then smiled and took a full sip "mmmm" she smiled at him... she wasn't sure what to do. she had never gone anywhere with a guy alone. she was starting to show signs of being nervous again. she put her hand by her glass. all the times her sister was in her head and she couldn't be now! she wasn't going to mind call her. that was just inviting trouble. she looked at her clothes they were soked and she probly look horried... "s-so.. " she was stuttering again...then she remember uho...nerves... stay calm stay calm ... oh this is bad! she froze up " excuse me for a second." she got up and walked rather siftly looking for a bathroom bumping into someone on her way. she muttered to her self blushing bright crimson "i am making such an idiot out of myself!" she went into the bathroom and sat on the counter. how could she even go back out there. she took out her glass orb... she thought song over in her head. ok ok... uhh... grace... no... confendance yes! she held the ball close to herself and sang softly it glowed a dark blue and then it was done. she turned to the mirror. and her eyes went wide open with shock. something must have gone wrong. she walked out of the bathroom with her hood up. she sat silently and looked down.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>If you haven't noticed, Temcu has TONS of them. He's in his soft side right now because of the moon xD</td></tr></table> The curves of his lips formed a smile. <span style='color:gray'>"Welcome back"</span>. He noticed her hood was down, she stayed silent. He took her hand in his own and looked to the ground. <span style='color:gray'>"What's wrong?"</span> he asked.
