Just your average day in Death City! ...Right? (Open)

Beautiful day... Saren said to himself. He wasn't a fan of the sun that had woke him up, but he did enjoy the peace that he was having. He sat on a bench, admiring the trees across from him, still in a very happy mood. This was a day that he would finally get him peace and quiet, away from all the chaos of others. He chewed on a small piece of lobster meat - his favorite food. He slowly closed his eye, drifting off to a nap. He layed himself down across the bench, make shifting it into a bed. Nothing could ruin today..

A tall, pale girl padded from the shadows of the trees, her icy eyes searching the streets. Her gaze fell on the man sitting on a bench across from the park, and she took a couple steps backwards until she could hide behind a tree. Her strangely blue eyes remained on the boy, watching for any movement. It looked like he was chewing on something, and she heard her stomach growl hungrily. Her hand fluttered to her belly, trying to silence it. Luna looked around, wondering if there was somewhere'd be able to grab something to eat.

Still laying down, Saren opened his eyes groggily, noticing the women behind one of the the trees. He swallowed his Lobster, examining the girl. What a peculiar one... He took notice of her eyes, noticing their bright color. He brang himself up, sitting firmly on the bench. He didn't know whether the girl was a threat or not, be he knew he should get ready for a fight anyway. He remained silent, trying to look away, acting like he never noticed the girl. He eyed his blades, resisting the urge to grab them and attack. Now, is she a student? Doesn't look like it...

Luna slid further behind the tree, her sharp eyes noticing that he'd seen her. Damn, what am I to do? What if he's from the school? What then? Oh this couldn't be worse, why did I come back here in the first place. She complained silently to herself, peeking out from the behind the trunk. Her stomach growled again, and she stepped backwards slightly, blinking and watching the boy. Why is he pretending he didn't see me? she wondered, looking out from the tree like a child playing hide-and-seek.

Hm...she noticed that I saw her. What an odd one... Saren kept himself on the bench, but had showed a small, but awkward wave. What else would he do? He wanted to avoid confrontation, but there seemed to be no other way to deal with this stranger. He took notice of her eyes, examining them. Strange eyes. Perhaps soul perception? This person was an odd one indeed. Maybe he should try to talk to them...

Luna blinked in surprise when the boy waved at her, taking an involuntary step backwards. Then, slowly, she took one forwards, into the light. She looked at him from across the park, offering a slight wave back at him. Well this is strange.... She thought, a crease forming in her brow.

Ah, at least she noticed. he gave a slight beckoning gesture, motioning her over. He kept a close look at her, trying to figure out what kind of soul she had. Definitely not a kishin egg. Perhaps a dark weapon? Witch, maybe? He wondered, obviously confused. He put his leg up, setting himself in a more relaxed position. He again wondered at the situation ahead of him. Would this end in a fight? Only time could tell...

Luna didn't move for a couple seconds, instead making sure her Soul Protect was working before she took another tentative step forward. What am I doing? she wondered, frowning, He's probably from the DWMA, I shouldn't dare interact with anyone here. She stepped backwards once more, shrinking back into the shadows. Something about his relaxed position put her on edge. Her stomach growled again, and she walked forward a couple paces.

Laying down on the bench again, Saren went back to the same position he was in before. Must be an antisocial student. Kishin eggs or witches would be looking for a fight. He took out another piece of lobster, looking at it with intent eyes. Perhaps she was...hungry? Maybe she was looking for food? He put the lobster in a small folded napkin, and put waved it at the side of the bench, taunting the girl. He smirked mockingly, assuming the girl was quite hungry. Even if this WAS a kishin, he might score a soul in a fight with them.

Luna watched warily as he moved, wrapping something in a napkin and placing it at the side of the bench. The girl's sharp nose picked up the tang of...seafood? She sniffed again, breathing in the delicious scent of lobster. It had been so long since she'd had such fancy food. She couldn't even remember if she'd ever had lobster before, but either way it smelled great.

She inched forward a couple steps, shuffling her feet along nervously. Hopefully it's not a trap... She wished, striding forward more swiftly until she was right next to the napkin. Her icy eyes cast a glance at the boy, then she darted forward and picked up the folded piece of fabric before dashing backwards. She unfolded it to reveal the piece of lobster, and she held it up to inspect it suspiciously for a moment. Then she took a small bite, followed by a larger one, then another until it was all gone.

Saren couldn't help himself to smile, as the sight of the girl devouring the lobster was quite humorous. He arched his head backwards, still laying on the bench. He examined the girl once again, this time a bit more closely. "You're quite hungry, aren't ya'?" He smirked mockingly, speaking with a slight pirate-like accent. He grabbed another piece of lobster from his pocket, wrapped it in fabric, and waved it in front of him. He made sure to keep it in his hand this time, trying to coax her near. He was still unsure whether she was a threat, but the only way to find out was through more interaction. "Y-you want some more? I got lots, you know. Keep this stuff on standby." Fear shined through, but he kept his confidence ever lasting.

Luna sneered when he smirked, her icy gaze narrowing in annoyance. He's mocking me! But, her growling stomach spoke otherwise. She watched hungrily as he placed another piece of lobster in another piece of fabric and waved it, but kept it in his hand. He's treating me like a wild animal! This is an outrage! Her lip curled slightly, letting her distaste show, but she took a couple involuntary steps forward until she was mere inches from the lobster-holding hand. But...that lobster is quite delicious....It could be a trap, it probably is.

She hesitated now, her hand outstretched to take the fabric-encased lobster. She frowned a deep frown, her brows furrowing. Luna took a moment to observe him, the first syllable of his last sentence had faltered, as if he were nervous, or perhaps scared? If he is scared, he has a right to be. Especially if he keeps mocking me like this! I'm not a helpless kitten!

" Well then. Seems like those two are having fun. Maybe I should drop by for a bit. Blood is necessary for me to live after This thrust somehow barley affecting me. It's strange really. Nevertheless I'll await my chance ". Once again the tides had fallen upon the witch of blood. A boy who just loved the tales of crimson. Yes the sweet liquid that flowed through mist veins. An affliction at best, and yet the young boy loved it any way. Would we're souls after all, and he needed plently for his goal. A goal that transcended the class if mere weapons, or meisters.

"I'll make Lady Medusa proud. That is if she truly is dead. Otherwise I'll be filling her legacy. Black Blood can't be all that hard to recreate. Now then let's get down to business. Crow,Crow, Cruel." As the young witch bad finished his sentence, or rather his enchanting he'd hold out his palm. Revealing it's flat surface to the space around him. A newly kindled flame of scarlet danced across his open flesh. Within seconds the flames spread outwards enlarging over time. They'd eventually condense into a singular sphere as well. This sphere were the size of a beach ball, and flew outward from his palm.

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Quickly seeing the sphere fly toward him, Saren immediately sprang from the bench he was laying on and rolled out of the way, hastily dodging the fire ball. He felt the heat move past him, wincing in slight fear. He drew both of his cutlasses, now focusing his attention on the boy who threw the fire. The girl - she wasn't his concern anymore. His only focus was the danger ahead of him. He spoke in a harsh, commanding tone. "Who are you?! Name, race, allegiance! NOW!" He couldn't deny the fear that had quelled inside him, but he pushed it off. Fear would get him killed at this rate, seeing as the boy who threw the fire ball was obviously a threat to him. Let's hope he tells the truth...

Luna had heard the fire ball zooming towards them before she could see it. She took a single step to the left, her body turning ever so slightly, and the ball flew just past her, the wind ruffling her hair. Her icy eyes narrowed, then her head turned towards the direction from whence the fire came. She dropped into a defensive crouch, cautiously stepping away from the battle that was sure to come. Her gaze darted from the warlock to the boy she'd taken lobster from. Carefully, she walked backwards, not wanting to get into the fight. What's his deal anyways? she wondered, It's not like we did anything to him...How horribly rude