Yellowseed High

[Kyle MaJoi]

Growling, the priest put his spell book back into his pocket and asked with a cold, intimidating stare, "Let her go."

[Tina]

"You know this cage has a very interesting function besides having very powerful magic wards. The bars get shorter if you tap on them twice, and if i'm not careful the cage will get so small that this poor little bat might be crushed." Callerel tapped on the bars twice and very slowly the top of the cage began to close in on Kammy as the bars got shorter and shorter. Kammy saw this and began squeaking frantically.

[Kyle MaJoi]

"Alright!" Thomas yelled, sweating a bit, "What is it that you seek!?"

[Tina]

Callerel tapped on the cage once and it returned to normal size.
"I want a certain artifact that you have kept from a certain angry spirit...you know he never gave me his name but he seems delightfully helpful with my plan's for world domination. He said it would help me see into the after life."

[Kyle MaJoi]

"you mean the Eye of Theia?" Father Thomas found himself saying.

[Tina]

"Aw that's what it is called. Well then i think we can make a trade, you give me the artifact and i'll give you Kammy."
Kammy sat curled up one of the cages cornes, not wanting to be a seen by Father Thomas.

(I gotta go and i won't be on till tomorrow.)

[Kyle MaJoi]

Keeping his cold stare, the raccoon made his way to his secret chamber, grabbed the artifact, and walk back outside. It was a necklace, but had a large blue crystal that was in a shape of an eye.

[Rayleonarde]

Name: Rayleonarde Black.

Age: 14

Gender: Male

Height: 6' 2"

Species: Raccoon

Clothing: Prefers a darker ensemble, but will dress differently if necessary.

Abilities: None, of late

Other Facts: Born in a graveyard, left in a grave, even set to sleep in a coffin, Ray has been side by side with death his entire life. Though strange to the outside, it would become clear to those who looked into the fabric of Ray's existence. He harbors within him the mark of Death itself. A burning mass where his heart and soul should reside. Ray keeps himself in the capable arms of those of the oppressive nature, even to the extent of abuse. However, this is not without cause. The constant oppression keeps Ray from losing control, and going insane. The flames within eat away at him, slowly, methodically. This close connection with Death allows Ray to both see, speak to, and even experience the dead.
((Is this alright, or is there stuff I need to change?))

[Aconitum]

((Ray-gun! )

[Rayleonarde]

((Hello, my dear.))

[Aconitum]

((The party can now start! What with the Ray-gun here and all.))

[Cifero Windtail]

The school day finally over, Raziel quickly ran home, grabbed his things, and headed towards the strong feeling of evil that he sensed.

[Rayleonarde]

((Makin' me blush.))

Ray stepped out of school, his expression blank. He'd failed yet another exam, but was unfazed. In fact, he had been deliberately answering incorrectly. Ray started off towards home, slowly and methodically.

((Might change the age, this character doesn't work well at 18.))

[Aconitum]

Acon floated through the park with her paws in her sweatshirt pockets

[Rayleonarde]

Ray cut through the park, stepping on any insect in his path. He, at one time would have thought differently about it in another life. Ray's hair caught the wind, and rustled gently in the breeze.