The Chicken Killers

[color=666699]Shirese found the clearing without much trouble, and had been standing off to the side for a few minutes now. She was slightly surprised that no one had noticed her yet - but she wasn't going to condemn Judas' coven simply because they were all preoccupied with planning.

A few more minutes and she sighed, walking into the clearing with a bored look on her face. Her light blond hair was tied back in a secure ponytail, and a comfortable pinstripe business suit clung to her thin figure, the closest thing she could find in her closets to her normal outfit when out on the job. She had a handgun in both hands, and now she cleared her throat to announce her presence. "My, Judas, but perhaps your name is more suitable for you then I first assumed! I thought - hoped - your coven was more then just a ragtag group of kindergoths looking for a fight wherever they can find it." She sighed, leaning against an oak tree and crossing her arms, silencers on the guns sticking out menacingly. Ah well, it couldn't be helped. Perhaps that meant she'd get to do more of the killing...[/color]

"Kindergoths? What kind of insult is that?"

[color=666699]Shirese peered at the boy, sighing lightly. "A kindergoth," She announced, examining her nails as if they were the most interesting thing in the world "is a younger individual who insists on acting like a stereotype although it is obvious they are nothing but." She glanced up at the boy, pausing a moment and deeming her fingernails more interesting. "I was speaking in terms of attitude more then clothing style, mind." She yawned, raising an eyebrow. "Or were you just saying you just don't find 'kindergoth' insulting? I didn't mean it as one, dear; I was simply stating a fact." [/color]

[color=666699]A smirk, and "exactly the reason I did not include you in my comment, simply your followers." she announced in what could be construed as a cheerful tone, waving away any looks anyone might be giving her - she didn't care to check. "Please, I didn't mean to interrupt. I've been here for a while now, no need to explain what you were talking of." Another upward turn of the lips, and she fell silent, listening to the others converse. [/color]

Allie felt the warmth of Judas's coat... She stopped shaking.... Her mind was still spinning but it was starting to feel a little better not so much shouting...

Radella had been playing with her lip piercing when Shirese made herself noticeable, she glanced at her with a cold expression. And a scowl at the name 'kindergoths' "Oh haha." She snapped, glaring at her.

She then glanced at Marco, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Who, may I ask, in the hell are you?"

Radella smirked and said, "Yes, well, I never said I was nice." She scowled, then asked, "What are you so confused about?"

"Hmm..." She saidish, raising an eyebrow at him.