OOC: Okay starting from where I last saw a NONooc post. reminder, I appreciate the enthusiasm, guys, but let''s keep OOC in its proper forum, k?
Cara heard the final bell ring, signaling the end of the school day (yes I am moving it that far, because I can't tell wear the crap we left off things got so muddied) and headed to the abandoned soccer field. She didn't bother to wait for the others, she knew they would meet her there- they had all agreed on it earlier. Training was needed for combat tactics and they could all use some practice. The young woman shouldered her bag and made her way there, numerous thoughts chasing themselves through her head as she walked. She was still uncertain as to whether or not she would accept Anderhell's offer. On the one hand it could be fun, but on the other... well, she barely knew the guy and his specialty seemed to be magic- something she understood very little. "It could be fun..." she reassured herself, as teh beginnings of a decisions started to formm in her head.
A breeze caught her hair, trailing the ebony locks behind her as she reached the field and found herself met with a pleasant surprise. Down below in the bowl that was the field, she could see her sister's identical form moving with a deft elegance that characterized Mia's movements and tactics. From a few feet off, a giant of a man watched her movements, giving advice sporadically. When he turned to look up at her, Cara grinned and picked up her pace. Even from this distance, the short, black hair, fangs, and multicolored eyes- one red, one blue- told her who it was. She got impatient and teleported beside him, throwing her arms around him.
The man smiled gently and hugged her back. "Well hello there, Giz," he said using his nickname for her.
"How you holding up, old man?" she joked.
A broad grin revealed a set of very sharp canines. He put his hands in his pockets, motioning towards his other daughter with his head. "Pretty well, just teaching Mia one or two things. She's catching on quick."
Cara watched with shock as her sister formed an orb of energy, but something strange appeared around it... A black fog of sorts seemed to drip and ooze from its blue surface, making unsettling sizzling sound when the drips hit the ground. When she hurled it at a nearby stand- thankfully, being abandoned, it wouldn't be in use anytime soon- it exploded, and what was left melted into a mass of twisted metal. Mia's next move was to charge a beam with a flurry of crimson sparks.
Cara's eyes widened. "Hellfire?!" she managed. "How did she manage that?"
Her father, Abysin- Abyss, for short- peered at her from the corner of his eye, a small grin playing at the corner of his mouth. "She's been practicing in her spare time. But don't worry about it Giz," he said, giving her a hug. "The Nether Dragyn is pretty difficult to channel, and your inventions could give her a run for her money." Mia didn't notice the others until they were at the top of the bowl.
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