Monday, March 11, 2013

Chapter One


Indigo

Chapter One

A  tall  figure  stood  on  top  of  the  square  roof  top  of  a  building,  probably  about  five  feet  and  seven
inches  -  the  warm  breeze  caused  his  tousled  hair  to  sway  with  the  wind.  The  large  white
powdered  moon  shined  its  light  upon  his  face  and  what  a  handsome  fellow  he  was,  green  eyes  sparkled  matching  slightly  tan  skin  complexion.  It  was  hard  to  believe  he  was  only  sixteen.  The  man  inhaled  deeply  closing  his  eyes,  soon  jumping  into  the  night.  Normal  people  probably  wouldn't  have  done  such  thing -  if  sane  -  however,  he  wasn't  particularly  normal.  He  jumped  from  roof  top  to  roof  top  before  landing  elegantly  on  the  ground  in  the  middle  of  a  garden.

The  green  eyed  man  was  standing  before  a  two  part  mansion;  one  huge  two  story  house  with  a  big  one  story  house  partnering  beside  it.  There  was  only  thing  that  caught  his  interest,  though,  the  open  window  on  the  second  floor  with  the  light  on  and  with  one  swift  leg  movement  he  was  already  half  way  across  the  garden.  He  jumped  at  the  window.

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The  greeting  he  had  got  wasn't  what  he  expected  but  was prepared  anyway,  she  was  too  predictable.  A  hand  in  chopping  position  was  inches near  his  neck  with  a  purple  transparent  flame  covering  it  to  the  wrist.  He  too  had  his  hand  in  the  same  position  by  the  girl's  neck  but  with  a  light  blue  flame.  At  first  they  stared  intensely  into  each other's  eyes.

She  had  a  deep  set  brown  eyes,  long  dark  hair  and  a  soft  featured  pale  face.

"  One  move,"  she  started,"  and  I  end  your  life."

He  smirked,"  Then  we'll  both  die,  huh?"  The  girl  was  on  her  knees  on  her  bed  as  the  man  towered  over  her  from  the  window.  Her  brows  lowered  and  lips  parted,"  Why  are  you  here...?"  Their  position  never  changed,  his  eyes  switched  from  one  brown  orb  to  the  next.

"  You,"  he  said  simply,"  I  came  for  you."  The  crystal  diamond  on  the  end  of  her  necklace  was  glowing  the  same  color  as  her  hands.  Wondering  eyes  went  to  the  glowing  crystal  hanging  from  the  boy's  necklace,  just  as  quick,  her  arm  was  caught  in  his  free  hand's  grasp  making  her  eyes  flicker  up  at  his  grinning  face.  She  had  let  her  guard  down.  The  purple  flame  ceased  in  defeat.

"  Tsk,  tsk.  Hana.  It's  not  good  to  get  distracted  not  even  for  a  second.  Surely  Mr.  Matino  taught  you  that."  his  grip  on  her  did  not  loosen  until  he  threw  her  to  the  floor  off  the  bed.

"  Jerard,  bastard.  That  hurt."  she  grunted  raising  to  her  feet.  Jerard  sat  cross  legged  on  her  bed  shaking  his  head  before  giving  her  a  slight  smile.  That's  new,  she's  never  called  me  that.  A  thirteen  year  old  calling  me  a  bastard.  Hmph.

"  Ready  to  go  to  the  the  dragon  festival?"  her  face  lit  up.

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Jerard  had  given  Hana  the  time  to  change  into  her  black  and  white  striped  Japanese  kimono  while  he  just  wore  an  elbow  length  jacket,  white  shirt  and  slightly  baggy  dark  green  pants.  The  festival  was  quite  eye  catching  but  mostly  red  and  yellow  for  the  idea  of  fire  with  pictures  of  dragons  everywhere.  Hana  held  Jerard's  hand  practically  dragging  him  to  whatever  spiked  her  interest.

" Jerard!"  he  looked  around  for  the  person  that  called  for  him  and  spotted  his  friend  Sebrina  waving  for  him  to  come  over.   He  grabbed  Hana  by  the  arm  causing  the  smaller  girl  to  groan  from  being  taken  away  so  abruptly  just  to  go  see  his  friends.  Sebrina  wore  a  simple  red  kimono  with  black  flower  which  in  all  complimented  her  brown  skin,  and  a  set  of  purple  eyes.

"  Hey,  Sebrina,"  he  hugged  her  briefly,"  are  you  the  only  one  here  tonight?"  That's  right.  The  dragon  festival  lasted  for  two  to  three  days  just  so  everyone  will  get  a  chance  to  attend  if  possible.  The  purple  eyed  girl  shook  her  head,  answering,"  No,  the  others  should  be  on  their  way.  I  just  like  to  get  here  early,  you  know?"  her  eyes  went  to  the  small  figure  next  to  him  that  stood  with  a  fisted  hand  to  her  hip  looking  indifferent.  "  Hi,  Hana."

The  younger  girl  looked  up  then  looked  away,"  'sup?"  Jerard  nudged  her  shoulder  and  she  muttered  a  'what'.  Sebrina  just  brushed  it  off  giggling  lightly.  They  began  walking  together  scanning  food  stands,  gift  stands,  and  picture  stands  of  the  best  drawings  of  dragons.  Hana  was  the  first  to  notice  the  rest  of  their  friends  -  Jerard's  friends -  coming  their  way.

The  blond  one,  Sharon,  wore  an  indigo  colored  kimono.  The  darker  toned  one,  almost  like  Sebrina  if  not  the  same,  Kerin,  wore  a  green  kimono.  Her  face  holding  the  same  lazy  expression  as  it  did  her  entire  life.  Hana  could  care  less  about  either  of  them. Lastly,  a  short  haired  brunette  emerged  from  behind  them,  her  bangs  just  above  her  beautiful  brown  eyes  going  with  her  slightly  tan  pale  tone.  She  wore  a  blue  and  white  patterned  kimono  and  Hana  viewed  her  as  an  older  sister.

"  Dren!"  Hana  broke  from  Jerard  and  Sebrina  catching  their  attention,  she  ran  up  and  hugged  the  brunette.  Dren  gave  her  a  warm  smile  before  greeting  her  other  two  friends.  Jerard  was  the  first  to  speak  up,"  Hey - where's  Hunter?"  looking  directly  at  Sharon.

A  tinge  of  pink  flashed  across  her  cheeks," Um..."  her  eyes  darted  to  Kerin,  who's  expression  still  hasn't  changed,"  Kerin?"

Kerin  sighed  and  rubbed  the  back  of  her  neck  turning  her  attention  to  Jerard,"  I  tried  to  get  him  to  come,  but  he  rather  stay  at  home,"  she  lowered  her  hand,"  Too  bothersome  to  argue  so  I  just  said  'ok'  and  left."  Jerard  nodded,  he  expected  that  out  of  Hunter,  he  wasn't  the  one  for  festival  or  even  social  gatherings.  Neither  was  Kerin  so  why  was  she  there? And  in  a  kimono  at  that?  What.  Hana  tugged  at  Dren's  sleeve,"  Can  we  walk  around  now?"

Dren  looked  around  to  take  in  the  festival's  creative  view  and  said  to  everyone,"  Let's  enjoy  the  festival  you  guys.  Hunter  is  just  a  stick  in  the  mud  anyway."  she  shrugged  but  they  knew  she  didn't  mean  it.

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That  pleasant  summer  night,  everyone  enjoyed  themselves  at  the  annual  dragon  festival.  Sharon  gently  grabbed  Jerard's  arm  and  pointed  up  at  the  fireworks  with  Hana  glaring  in  the  back  going  unnoticed.  Oh  what  a  night  of  celebrations  and  drunks  walking  the  streets  while  every one  was  having  fun  in  Sun  City,  some where,  not  too  far  off,  a  death  occurred.  And  a  life  was  changed  forever.

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