It can't Rain all the Time

Rayana had been out on a stroll, her ominous looking persona standing out as she mingled with the students that were out for the time being. She wore, surpringly enough, colored clothes. She had a tight fitting blood red long sleeve thin shirt over black pants and a pair of brown army issued boots look alike. She had a brown leather belt across her chest that hold a sword on her back. She had a black blindfold tied around her head and over her eyes.
She was walking purposily towards the school, avoiding any and all students in her path as if she had her eyes open at the moment. Her ears and other senses were good enough not to make her lack of eyesight an issue. It was quite useful. She was just wandering, but she had donned the facade of the business woman on a war path, sort of. The vampire elder finally wandered over to a line of trees, she could hear the ruffle of the leaves by a small wind and she was glad it was not raining.

She made a none obvious beeline for a relatively small tree where she sat on the side facing away from the school, in the sunlight. She had liked sunlight before her becoming a full vampire and she had missed it during the years where she hadn't been able to go in it. But now, her skin would litterally take years of constant sun light to burn to the degree young vampires' skin did. Still, it did happen that she got sunburns sometimes, but it was not because of any vampire weaknesses, dropping asleep under the hot summer sun for a few hours would do that for everyone.

She reached up and rubbed the bridge of her nose through the cloth covering it and sighed softly in contentment. She leaned against the small tree slightly, but not too much. A soft sound reached her trained ears and she found it to be footsteps. From the scent drifting towards her, she guesse it was a young woman, but there was something not entirely human itn it. It didn't bothered too much because she wasn't human herself so it didn't scare her or anything.

The swishing of fabric became clearer and Rayana realised the young one was coming her way. She immediately tensed, ready to bolt and defend herself, yeah, multiple assassination attempts could make some peopel paranoid. But the girl seemed to just drop to the ground and stay there, probably sitting of something. She slowly turned, making sure not to shift her weight or it would make sounds. She pulled her mask up a bit and peeked under it to look at the girl, one black eye showing.

She rapidly replaced it over her eye before the light could hurt it. She wondered how long it would take the other to notice her.

The black haired woman purposily leaned forward, away from the tree. Of course, the tree moved, but that had been her intention all along because it alerted the girl that something was amiss. Oh how she enjoyed playing with others. She moved without a sound a picked a small branch from the ground around her and broke it between her fingers, hearing a satisfying snap. She turned towards the other girl, careful of where she put her feet not to make a single sound.

It helped that she had pulled her blindfold off enough to see where she was placing her feet. But it still shaded her eyes from the merciless sun. Quietly, she rose to her feet and smirked. The elder wondered how long it would take her to notice. But then another idea crossed her mind and her smirk went from generally amused to that of a machiavelic nature. She leaned over the younger woman and smirked again. She was in front of her and she let a small breath in the air, like a very small wind, directed to the other's form.

It carried no heat nor scent, but it still moved the air.

''What is a half-blood like you doing here?'' She whispered in a rough sounding voice.

She had uttered that sentence in the tongue of her forefathers, the tongue used by the vampires of the north. Okay, it had to be admitted, she was just playing with the younger woman. Toying with mortals was more fun than most imagined.

She observed the reaction of the young girl and smiled. It seems the girl was more aware of her surroundings than she had given her credit for. It must have been because of the strange blood flowing into the girl's veins. She had been scutinizing the other girl and could see the blindfold. Blind now was she? She had a smilar problem at the moment, but it was not real blindness, she could see well, too well in fact and her eyes were so sensitive that she could effectively becaome blind if she were to look at the sun or light of any kind without protection. The expressions on the other's face made her smile more.

"A fiesty one..." She murmured pleased. "A demon you say?"

A slow grin came onto her face even if Crowley couldn't see her. It was no use hiding it in such a case. She extended a cold hand towards her face and traced a line across where her eyes used to be. There was a blindfold and she could not feel eyelids underneath it. She grimaced, that must have hurt.

"Is he the one who stole your eyes?" She asked at a guess.

She knew demons were vindicative creature and usually were violent, so she had guessed. As a parent herself, she would never had done so gruesome a thing to her children, not even to a random person. Sure she killed, but she had never crippled someone for life.

"Iwas taking some rest until a young person came to disturb it." She said answering her earlier question.

She nodded, although she knew that there were other types of demons. Some were not out of the evil realm either, some people like Aage could be considered as being demons. Hell, some people even considered vampires as being demons.

''It doesn't surprise me that he would have been so cruel as to blind you.'' She said with an hearable shrug, sort of.

She herself was to be considered blind during the day, just for reasons that were very different from hers. She wasn't blind by circonstances, she was by choice, the choice to keep her eyesight that is. The black haired woman leaned back and pulled her own blindfold down over er eyes and she smiled.

''Lets hope he doesn't find you now don't we?'' She said.

She stood from where she had been sitting on her heels and just listened to the other's heartbeat. Her's could not be heard, not even in the faintest ways. She was as dead as they came. The vampires I mean. If she was to be killed, nothing would remain.

''You were headed for the chool?'' She asked.

Without making a sound, she approached the other until she was at arm's length, seemingly peering at the younger woman if it hadn't been for the fact that she herself was blindfolded. But the manner in which she acted was reminiscent of that.

UNFINISHED