Playful [Eve]

Shadowborn · Jun 10, 2015

@"Evelyn Pierce"

They sat in the corner of the cafeteria, eating baguette like normal students just looking odd but that was nothing new in this school. They communicated like two intelligent sentient creatures with other student, little did other students knew that they where feeding of off the fear however little that amount was. Had it not been for the fact that their sole restriction not to devour students this place had been the holy grail since they could easily turn the smallest of fear into the largest.

When they where done they excused themselves, exchanging glances, oh yea they where going to devour something tonight. Be it them self, with someone else or hunting someone, they had yet to figure out. Osiris wanting to drop his tongue out in a show of play got an understanding nod from Isis. For now though they would stay calm and walk towards their dorm room.

Evelyn · Jun 10, 2015

Evelyn was walking in a hurried pace, her mind else where for the moment as she fumbled with one of her books. Displeasure with herself was visible on her face as she went. The one thing that she disliked more than being late was being lost. Even in mission training Eve had to have a compass and a damned map to feel at ease. This entire ordeal of sudden changes and schedules made her fume. Taking a deep breath she made a attempt to calm herself down. Which would of worked if she hadn't collided with a solid chest.

"Chert vse k chertu !" (Damnit all to hell!) Evelyn's body tensed fear sparked in her mind as she focused more on the fact that her sketch book, which was in hand had spilled.. Her eyes lighting up from the activation of her powers. The various loose pages scattered around the floor, simply floating weightlessly. Charcoal. Pencil. Even a few, though rare ones that were of birds painted in a rust color. "I em sorries." Eve finally got out, her Russian accent sounding more like an exotic purr than anything else as she looked up to the person she bumped into the various pages floating around the three of them akin to snowflakes in the wind never touching the walls or the ground.

Shadowborn · Jun 10, 2015

The two made silent plans to prowl the night, to hunt. What types of prey they could hunt, perhaps someone who they would need to work to feed their appetite for excitement, maybe there where some worthy prey with interesting powers. Such prey was hard to get if not a student or faculty member so they either picked quick and easy prey or waited at the exit of the school to hunt prime prey though most often they would give up that notion because waiting where boring.

Osiris eye pupil diluted at first hint of fear, prey whether or not the fear was directed against them had no bearing in his decision. Isis on the other hand would soon send killing intent towards Osiris, she saw art, the one thing that would pique her interest in her calm state. "No problem, we have thick skins." the voice came from Isis as she would help the other student, get her thing back in order while she looking through it. Neither of them where shocked to see the gravity sense the whole school was weird though they did get startled. Barely containing her enthusiasm Isis spoke "Can I see you work?".

Evelyn · Jun 10, 2015

Calm snuffed out her fears the moment that she regained her balance righting herself, it was as if it was never there. Looking up and Osiris and then to Isis her eyes light up unlike anything else. Evelyn hadn't yet gotten a chance to delve in her art since she arrived and now that she's seen the pair she was more than piqued to have a stunning pair of muses. Perhaps they would allow it.

Upon being asked to see her work a gentle smile graced her lips. "But of course." Turning so that way she was facing the same direction that they were Eve allowed the momentary slip of her tight control be an aid. With gentle probing and pushing Evelyn plasted the surface of the nearby wall with her sketches that were... Non graphic. The graphic ones and the ones that were painted in a copper brown substance floated harmlessly before Isis. Their sharpened scence of smell would alert them to those in particular being painted in blood. The graphic images were of death, though done in with pencil were still very realistic.

"I am still sorry zeat I ran into you." Evelyn stated gently while looking up at Osiris.

Shadowborn · Jun 11, 2015

@"Evelyn Pierce"

Isis eyes opened a bit more in anticipation of getting to see what the individual in front of her would show her, she smiled happily. Both their eyes opened fully and automatically dilated their eye pupils as the scent of blood enticed and teased their acute sense of smell. Osiris looked at Isis who didn't have to repeat her earlier action against him, then he looked at the individual "Thank you for the concern, my name is Osiris and her name is Isis. May I have your name?".

The both of them would offer a handshake but Isis was all over the painting which had caught not only her nose but now even her eyes and sense of touch as she touched it as if she where a blind person, feeling the textures. "Our room are two doors away" she wanted to spread out the paintings in their dorm room to enjoy as many as possible without being disturbed by passerby students though she would more then willing to enter the room of an artist.

Evelyn · Jun 11, 2015

Evelyn looked up to Osiris and smiled warmly, the two of them, interested her as much as she interested them Upon being asked her name she spoke it calmly and as easily as she could trying to snip out as much as her accent as possible.. Failing as she did so. "My name ish Eveblyn Piearce." Mentally winching at the butchering she licked her lips and continued. "Pleash call meh Eve." At hearing their names she widened her eyes to a degree. "Vhat a couinceidence I named my handgun Anubis."

Upon being offered a trip to their room she nodded calmly. "Yesh zeat vould be ok." She noticed the heavy interest that Isis contained when looking at her work, it filled Eve with pride and made her agree very quickly to give a private showing. Motioning towards her with her fingers the pages loosened and snapped back into her sketch pad all but the one that Isis was looking at currently. "Lhead the vay." Evelyn felt her heart soar, it was the first time that someone hadn't called her works of art a 'waste of time that could be spend doing push-ups.'

Shadowborn · Jun 11, 2015

@"Evelyn Pierce"

Their room wasn't far. In one corner laid, what used to be their bunk bed, the remaining wood and metal where all trashed up. In the opposite end of the room where the two mattresses next to each other, they didn't like to sleep in bunk, for more then one reason. In the center, up against the wall was two desks, side to side with each other so there where still room in the middle to spread out Eve's paintings, Isis just hoped she was allowed to do such. Their walls where littered with paintings overlapping each other, half of them where dark and depicted intense violence and gore and the other half depicted nudity and erotic though all paintings where jumbled and mixed together.

When they arrived at the door Isis would take the handle and look at their guest Eve and started wondering but she was very interested in all types of paintings, graphical or not "Don't get scared away, right?" as she said that she tilted her head to look silly while saying it.

Evelyn · Jun 11, 2015

"I have lettle fear vithin me. Unless it is mine vork gehing damnaged." She stated only once she was within the room.. Reaching into the book itself she pulled out a folded piece of canvase, as she walked around and looked at the various paintings and then she knew. Holding out the piece to Isis she held her breath. It was an image that scared her very soul burned forever into her mind since a young age. "Ere, you vould appreaciate zes more zean I could." Carefully unfolding the canvas she used a tiny bit of manipulation of gravity to open it wide. This was unlike all of her other pieces painted with actual paint verses blood. It was a canvas the nearly as tall as Evelyn while being half as wide.

Upon it was a violent and bloody displace. A figure stood before a kicked down door, in what appears to be a bedroom of a child. In the background the caved in head of a man was seen while the figure, whom was dressed in head to toe in heavy duty tactical gear, sporting the Russian flag upon the arm band was the crumpled body of a woman who's head and been blown apart.. In the fore ground a tactical shrouded hand holding a smoking handgun was in one hand the other was holding back two small arms... That of a child. The entire ordeal having been taken place from the orientation of said child.

As it hung open she held out her sketch book for Isis to leaf through and do with as she pleased, the well cared fore works of art in this room assured her that all of her would would be treasured. Even, if it all contained dark overtones. Even the large picture painted in blood of birds was done in her own blood from her first gunshot wound. "Et pleases me tou knowing you fiend beauty en ze dark arts." Eve managed to get out with little errors though, her accent was ever present.. At least her English was improving.

Shadowborn · Jun 12, 2015

[OOC: I involved you so tell me if you want me to change it and i will.]

@"Evelyn Pierce"

"A painting for me?" her mouth widened into a smile in anticipation to what it would look like, her tail wagged more and more as Eve unfolded it. Osiris tail became erect as he thought of how playful Isis tail looked. He wanted to tease her but instinct took over as he hid behind Eve, Isis was probably gonna do something not fun on Osiris, like hitting him.

Isis never once took of her eyes from the painting, it was just that the two could understand each other really well. She knew exactly where to put it, on the wall between her desk and the window next to it, there was just a perfect amount of space for the canvas. Osiris sitting behind Eve couldn't help not to smell her and decided to continue up until he stood up again, he had been discrete thus far though not when it his face came smelling her neck.

Isis would try to push him away from Eve but he grabbed her and all feel backwards, with their razor like sharp nails Osiris ripped Isis clothes unintentional in the fall. Isis wasn't so shy though she feigned shyness, not standing up since she would be somewhat nude, pretending shyness for Eve not to scare of her artist visitor though she thought that with all that had happened that wouldn't help.

Evelyn · Jun 12, 2015

When Osiris leaned forward and smelled her neck closely he would hear her heart rate pick up and smell her adrenaline rising, though she remained still, still watching Isis. Upon the three of them becoming 'entangled' she let out a soft gasp as she looked up to Isis. The smell of her adrenaline pumping in time with her heart rate soared, as a small staining of crimson dotted her cheeks. Her body remained soft and yielding oddly enough she felt.. Safe.. With the two of them pressed against her she felt as if no harm could come to her.

Her tongue slid out of her mouth to wet her lip, mentally she ignored the sudden jarring of the fall caused her to bit her tongue hard enough to make it bleed. It was nothing pain wise. She has delivered and felt worse. Her breathing was calm as she remained still in this partial awkward and semi erotic position between the two of them. "Yesh, et es four you." She stated in a husky voice, in partial to the weight on her chest the other part just allowing the double entendre to simply hang in the air.

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