Break down... [Open, violent.]

[Angra Mainyu.]

'AAAARRRRGGGGHHH'

A horrible scream made it's way through the peaceful Arcane Academy. The kid would find her vision blackened from his skull testing its strength against the hard wall. Test failed, skull breached. Angra watched with a horribly wicked grin around his mouth as his body was thrilled with the thing that he just had done Watching as everything was going in slow motion from now on. Angra saw as the kid's skull made the cracking sound and as blood flew from the place of impact out over the outlying area of the wall. Splattering on the floor as well. The body simply slumping down slowly in Angra's view. Drawing a long line of crimson to the boring colours of the walls. As the body lay there unmoving. Angra raised his left eyebrow as it was already over for him, sure he could still feel the power surge through him, it just wasn't that powerful a feeling anymore.

He smirked; it was time to establish the rumours. He walked forth, turned the body around and looked at the young girls former good looking features being twisted into a broken face. Grabbing her by the front of her shirt, he lifted her up into the air before her back was slammed in against the wall and he heard the smallest of sounds escape from her mouth. She was still alive. Smirking, it was time Angra turned that fact into a lie. Going in close like a kiss, he even opened up his mouth and then bit into he neck with his two corner teeth. Breaching through he skin like it was nothing and soon her still beating heart provided him with a supply of blood and he began to gulp down the blood until he was satisfied. Angra was by no means a vampire; he was merely a twisted psychopath. He let go of the girl who could still be saved if there were some qualified healer around here to save her. Angra didn't particular care, she had served her purpose for now, and so he simply threw her aside. Angra could feel blood dripping from his chin and down on the already bloodied ground. He rolled his tongue around his mouth and tasted the wonderful blood once again, as he looked around to see if anyone were there.

[Minji Étoile]

The quiet, silent halls of Arcane Academy was peaceful. For once, students weren't lingering around the area Minji was in, and for once, she was alone. The violet haired girl opened her locker, stacking her notebooks neatly to the side as they slipped in on the top shelf. Now that the load of her items were lightened, the creme colored girl gave a quiet sigh before closing her locker, a notebook and a variaty of utensils in her hand. With a soft clank, the locker was shut, and a lock was placed around the handle so that no one could break in. Of course, you could still break in somehow, but it seemed that they would have a great deal of trouble breaking the thing first. Her feet tapped lightly onto the ground as she made her way down the hall, her facial expressions still and unchanging when she heard a scream cut right through the silence in the air.

Haha, you should go check it out~[/color][/b]

The playful voice in her mind spoke to the violet haired girl in a dangerous, yet light hearted voice. The scream was coming in the direction Minji was going, and she refused to pick up her pace, or even slow down for the matter. Whatever was going on was none of her business, and as far as she was concerned, she would stay out of it. Her footsteps continued to make light tapping noises as she began making her way to her destination, about to pass that one hallway where the scream had come from, that agonizing sound of pain. And when she turned her head to look what had happened, her footsteps stopped by instinct, and the first thing she saw was her favorite color. A crimson red. Only, it wasn't a solid color, but a liquid. Blood was sprayed onto the wall, and her violet pupils slowly traced down to a girl on the floor, a small puddle of the dark liquid beginning to form. Her left eye brow arched with interest as she ran her tongue over the top part of her teeth with her mouth still closed. Lately, she's been having a ... "fetish" for blood. No, she wasn't a vampire... But the thought of being one was nice, in her own, sick demented mind. Ever since this voice had been inside of her, she's been getting a lot more..weird lately.

"....Tch..."

She clicked her tongue against the top of her mouth as she turned away and leaned her back against the lockers, moving her eye towards someone who she had just noticed. A boy? A line of blood dripped down the side of his face, and her eyes immediately sparked with interest...however, Minji wasn't insane. Snapping out of these odd thoughts of hers, the violet eyes became dull, and her face went on with it's unchanged expression.

"Violent, much?"

[Lanji Romano]

Lanji had heard the horrible screams that had arisen and then he made his way in full-armor Tacet flying softly near him as he made his way to the source of the scream. Instantly the reeking stench of death made his way to his nostrils and the near-death sight of a girl reached his eyes as he tightened his grip in his broadsword hilt but, instead moved to care for her first. It was obvious that the boy who's skull was cracked was dead there was no other way to handle it. However, the girl could be saved and Tacet landed on the girl's shoulder a rush of healing magic healing her injuries and revitalizing her. The owl hooted softly and fluttered onto a nearby ledge that was out of reach of the three people that were still standing including Lanji. Lanji made a piercing whistle and a stallion came into view the armored beast he placed the girl on and whispered something the horse taking her immeadiatly to the medical ward of the academy.

Disgusting.

Lanji thought to himself as he gripped his broadsword hilt and turned his attention to the dead and the two standing. One of them was obviously guilty and it made Lanji want to strike down this fiend right now. There was no other way to describe this insane mortal before him.

He should be cleansed and then burned at the cross for his foul cruelty.

Still he hadn't drawn his broadsword although his hand rested on the weapon as he studied Angra with a narrowed gaze. The girl would be saved but, a death would already be noted. So the academy allowed people to just randomly kill on their grounds.

[Angra Mainyu.]

He was being bothered by two random nobodies, turning his sight up slightly he had his eyes on the first comer who 'tch'ed' at him. If he hadn't been that much of a gentleman, then he would have killed her instantly. Instead, he just kept his eyes on her. Noticing something in her eyes, fear? No, something else entirely. Her facial expression changed to an uninteresting looking one. Dully noticing this difference, he changed to her fully.

"A little violence never harmed anyone..."

Just the sheer contradiction in that sentence had Angra turn a short smile on his lips. He opened his mouth a little more and she could see the blood on his front teeth, soon she would be able to see the tongue clean it away.

"A shame to let all this usable blo-..."

He could hear it, indeed he could, someone was coming, maybe because of the loud sound of metal against the floor. Turning his face half he saw a knight. Blinking a couple of times to make sure that he was indeed seeing a full armoured knight stand down there. Then a horse, a white owl, now he was expecting to see a fox, white preferable, come running. But no such thing came. His face turned back to the girl to finish the former sentence.

"... Blood go to waste, don't you think, miss...?"

[OOC: Sorry for the super late reply, school trapped me and forced me to make homework.]

[Minji Étoile]

Pathetic f-ck... You should be more like him. He's interesting, that sadastic guy~ But no more sadastic then I am~ Hehe.[/b][/color]

That annoying voice rang once again in her mind, and her pupils narrowed as she leaned her head back against the lockers, showing her naked neck for a moment, then turned back to the boy, a light smirk toying on her lips. This voice was getting annoying, coming out at the most random times, calling her the most absurd things, and had the biggest mood changes. Goodness, talk about PMS... She would laugh if this was a joke, but because it wasn't, well, there wasn't really anything to laugh at, however, in this situation, she gave out a small chuckle. This was totally unlike Minji to even be here, instead of class, where she would be, however, due to some class mix-ups, Minji wasn't sure what her classes were anymore, let alone where. She eyed him with an interest, watching as he slightly parted his mouth, running his tongue over the top row of his teeth, wiping the dark, crimson blood clean.

Usable blood, huh? And a little violence never hurting anyone? That's a first.

"Your little violence harmed the girl who's blood was shed..."

A spark of interest lit in her eyes. Minji was definately a complete freak today. From a chuckle, she went to a straight face, her mood changing almost as frequently as the annoying voice which beamed in her mind. There was a slight pause in her speaking, organizing her thoughts before she decided to talk again. She clicked her tongue against the top of her mouth again, her eyes wandering off, as if not paying attention to the boy - but really, she was - and looked at the "knight in shining armour", keeping her eyes placed on him as she parted her lips to speak again, her gaze remaining on the boy, yet she was talking to the other boy. Ugh, too many "boys", not enough names.

"Blood would not have been wasted if you hadn't shed it in the first place, don't you think, sir?"

After she spoke, she turned back to the "vamparic boy", a light smile twitching onto her lips. Another light chuckle escaped the violet haired girls pale lips, a dark like mist beginning to surround the girl as her deep violet eyes were now a pitch black, as if she were dead. However, that was just some sort of side effect whenever she used her power.

[Angra Mainyu.]

[OOC: Way too late reply, sorry, but I have been on some sort of weird trip for the last couple of days, and before that = Writer's block.]

Puzzling. The girl seemed to change appearance all the time. Angra didn’t like the sudden changes the girl undertook as it made her too unreliable for Angra. She didn’t seem too phased by one of her fellow human beings destroyed by a random person. Being a loner by nature, Angra didn’t think much of what people thought about him, he just wished them to die in pain at his hand. Lifting up his right blood covered hand, Angra licked away some of the blood that was all over it. The blood mixing with his saliva making it more liquidised than when it had been on his hand and when he had cleaned his hand then one could hear him gurgle down the taste of blood mixed with the saliva, to clean away the blood that was begun to line in his esophagus. He needed some water to get it rest down. His clean right hand rolled through his messy light black hair. The death in his eyes covered behind his sunglasses. He shrugged at her statements.

“But if I had not shed her blood, then I could not have silenced my thirst. Some of her blood was wasted, but it satisfied me. For now.”

He took a couple of steps through the poodle of blood where the girl had been jumping happily around before Angra had come by. Some of the blood splattered out when his foot breached the sanctum of the blood. He hated to do this, once blood was spilled, it either should be left, drank or otherwise used, not for pavement though. He came closer to the violet haired girl. Something changed about her, he could see something darker around her, be it an aura or some sort of spell. He tensed his legs for a second as if to dodge the non-existing attack.

“What brought you here, girl? The chance for be a saviour or merely human curiosity that brought you out?”

[Minji Étoile]

OOC: >>;;... I forgot about this thread xD

Hahaha, looks like someone has a fetish for blood~[/color][/b]

A light chuckle escaped her pale, pink lips when he asked why she came in the first place. She eyed the boy with curiousity, watching him draw a bit closer to her, yet seemed to be a bit cautious as to what he was doing. She rolled her head back slightly, showing off her bare neck, as if inviting him to bite her, but of course, she didn't mean that. Her creme colored skin would have looked just as good of a bite for any other vampire, and possibly other students. Possibly. She stared at her ceiling for a minute, then tilted her head a bit, looking over at the boy who asked her a question in which she thought was humorous.

"Hmm... Human curiousity, of course. That, and my...self conscious told me to."

A dark smile hovered on her lips as the dark mist around her disappeared, however, her eyes still remaining the same pitch black color. She got up from leaning against the wall, her arms still dangling at her sides as she slowly approached the boy, her footsteps giving off a quiet tapping noise. The distance between the two shortened, and she stood close in front of the boy, her eyes looking deep into his, as if it were some sort of trance, then lightly smirked, noticing a speckle of blood on his chin. So, what would his reaction be if he were to be licked by a girl he didn't even know? The thought was amusing, really, and what better way to find out then to actually lick the guy? Standing a bit on her toes, a black mist surrounded her, of course, for protection, in case the boy decides to do something funny, and she slowly licked the blood off the boy, tasting the salty, red liquid, along with the part of his skin.

She stepped away, laughing quietly.

[Angra Mainyu.]

He saw her leave the wall and approach him. She looked into his eyes, for some time and Angra was about to speak some words to her, or at least do something to break the silence, beside the occasional breath Angra came with. Then she moved again, she had already come deep into his personal space. Breaching the safety barrier for her if, he hadn't been amused and utterly surprised at what she did. Her tongue sliding over his chin. It felt dry against his skin. His eyes were locked on hers all the time she felt like using Angra as an ice cream. She stepped back and he refrained from grabbing her arms in sheer respect of what she just had done. He would break through that frail barrier that was saving her in no time. He shook his face at what she had done and had the familiar slight smirk come upon his lips as she laughed at something unknown to him.

"... Can I blame your curiosity for that or should I blame your self consciousness?"

He said without showing that he had been amused by what she had done. However, she had apparently cleaned some blood from his, unless the red on her tongue had been something else entirely, which he doubted. She was a curious one, Angra couldn’t turn her around in his mind, she was, strange so to say. He took a step closer to her reaching out with his right arm and placed it on her left shoulder. Angra was hard to anger, and why on earth would he be angry because a girl was licking on him? He was a male and most males would just appreciate that. Angra was one of those males. His mouth parting and he spoke calmly.

“… Isn’t it a wonderful taste?”

[Minji Étoile]

OOC: Sorry for the late reply...again. I've been inactive, huh? @@;; Time to get active again!!!... ><;;

The girls head tilted a bit to the side, her arms still loosely hanging, standing completely still as a light smile appeared on her face from the question he had asked. Was it her curiousity's fault for licking that wonderful dark crimson liquid off of him? Or was it her other "self"? That voice which lingered in her mind, sucking her sanity away from her slowly, making her mentally unstable and making her do...things she wouldn't do in the first place? And was it really her...self consciousness? Perhaps it was a spell that was casted on her before she left to the academy? Or maybe it was both. Her curiousity adding onto her self conscious is just too much, too strong. Her curiousity alone could make her do things that shouldn't be done, and her self conscious! My, my, Minji could do wonders if her self conscious really got to her. And together? It's just no match for her unstable state at the moment. Maybe she was thinking too much right now...

"Mm... You can blame both my curiousity and self conscious..."

Feeling slight pressure on her left shoulder, her violet eyes turned towards his hand that was placed loosely on it, and blinked once. She was still loose, barely caring why he had his hand on her shoulder, but her eyes still remained black, as if ready to defnd herself if need be. Her power was like breathing - automatic. Looking back at the boy, she blinked another time before her questionable look turned into a small smirk, and giving another blink with her eyes. A wonderful taste? Yes - yes, it was a nectareous taste. Addicting, you could say. Her pale lips parted slightly, a light voice escaping her throat and lips as she spoke in a light hearted manner.

"Mm... Yes, that I agree on..."

[Angra Mainyu.]

[OOC: It's quite fine...]

She agreed on something that he could only praise in his mind, the taste of blood was indeed wonderful. It was like pure heaven touching your tongue once it's liquid rolled over your red muscle. The touch of heaven. The feeling of being born again and opening your eyes to a new world. Angra was no vampire, nor did he have any desires to become one. They were simply a pathetic race that should be bound to his eternal will. Once it had become eternal of course. It was a magical world, he was sure he could use his unlimited powers to do something about his frail and short lived humanic life. He just wouldn't sucumb to the weak who thought becoming a vampire would be the solution.

"Then will you come with me to find some more? I'll let you have the first taste of the next bite..."

He said softly as his thoughts didn't cross the idea of him getting immortal, only the ever lasting hatred and desire for pain and power manged to cling itself to him. His two emerald green orbs stared into her violet ones. Her reply could be interesting, as could the fact that she was so weird that his arrogant mind could not decipher her next action. His right hand on her shoulder gave her a light squeeze.

[Minji Étoile]

To go~ Or not to go? To go~ Or not to go? The question repeated more then twice in her mind, still deciding on whether or not she should join in on the "fun" with him. Of course, later on, she knew she would regret it, somehow, but she honestly didn't care about anything going on in the future. As of this moment, all she really cared about was... Well, nothing, in general. Her head tilted to the side, staring contently at his magical green orbs, then gave a light hearted laugh as she slowly turned her head towards the bright red liquid that were stained on the walls. She felt the light squeeze on her shoulder, but she kept her eyes on the beautiful crimson red colour, both dark and bright liquids so very appealing to the violet haired girl. More of that color? Her head turned to the other side, at the blank white walls.

"This school could use some color~..."

Haha, you really are a killer~![/b][/color]

A light smirk carried on her face, which was quickly replaced by a friendly dark smile. It seemed that the two hadn't properly introduced eachother yet, nor did she exactly plan on introducing herself just yet either. Sure, she would tell him her name eventually, but at the moment, she liked playing with him. He was her "friend", for the moment being, but it seemed that Minji gained and lost friends easily. Scith - where had he gone off to? She lost contact with him for a while. And Ghiste: One of her other best friends. Where was he? Hm, didn't matter now, since she still neglected to answer the emerald eyed boy directly, but was there a need to? Not really. He should've been able to decipher her actual answer by her little...reply?

Wow~ You're not completely useless afterall~![/b][/color]

[Angra Mainyu.]

That sounded lovely. Crimson coloured walls, what a nice decoration idea. Perhaps he should take it up with who ever managed this place. Or else he would just have to act impulsive and start doing the parts he could manage with this girl. What a great idea. They just needed to find some more victims for their crusade for more art on the school. Having a small dark smile on his lips. Angra looked away from her and around. Still remembering the taste of human blood on his tongue. He entered his own mind to find out a place to do this crime to humanity. They could always take the knight in the shining armour, but it was too early in the day to kill fanatic heroes. To go as far to wear metal armour, in school, was incredible in his mind. He shrugged at it and turned back to look into the girls eyes. Not caring for her name.

"Well, then let us find some people. You should lead the way, as the first target will be yours for the slaughter."

He gave her shoulder a squeeze to get her attention over to it. He released the same shoulder after the squeeze and pointed behind her. Signalling to her to lead the way for more blood. A strange world where two people could randomly meet and decide to go out for a blood feast. He took his arm back, but not without having the hand brush along her cheek. He already had a girl, but there were nothing wrong with searching around in case things failed. His fine fingers grazed along her cheek as they came back to brush through his own dark hair, going close to his own ear with his hand. His eyes still on the girl with no name. Waiting for her to start moving, or what she wished to do.

[OOC: Sorry, this time I forgot.]