Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170113162801/@comment-28759676-20170121182700

yES THAT SOUNDS GOOD

LETS START IM EXCITED :)

Rin tentatively ducked behind the shadowed alley near Amity undetected. "What do you want, Jellal," she said flatly, her indigo gaze fixated in a pointed glare. Jellal responded with a light hearted laugh, "You know what I want. Where is Quail?" She responded steadily despite her anxiety, "He's not coming, and neither is Max. They won't die tonight." Her brother reared his head back, his calm and cocky gaze hardening into navy blue flames of hatred. "What?! Rin, you wouldn't dissapoint me. Especially after my teachings to you. Or have you turned into a softie at the Asylum?"

Rin chuckled, "Don't worry Jellal, I'm stronger than you could ever be. Because when I kill, I have a purpose, not just for my entertainment." Jellal seethed, seemingly acting as if under a trance, but clearly outraged at his sister. He lunged with an elongated dagger toward Rin's throat.