Keeping a low profile. Yeah, let's see how long that lasts. (Needs active RPers)

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I didn't know why I had been so drawn to the Ayashi Academy, but I had. Now there was a huge riot and I was caught in the middle of it. Staying at my preferred height of 5'5", I slowly tried to navigate through the mass of fighting students, teachers, and guards. I kept her eyes forward as I walked, but for some reason, I looked to my right at one point. I froze at what I saw. Standing on the stage was the very man that had tried to murder me multiple times throughout my life. Great. Of all the places for him to show up.

He caught me eye and hopped of the stage, grinning darkly. I didn't even try to run. I had to face this if it was ever going to stop. He came up to me, still grinning. Well, well, well. Look who's still alive. I simply rolled my eyes. It's been a long time, Krysta. Yes, yes it has. I replied coldly. It looks like we've found the opportune time to run into one another. He grabbed me and pulled me close, holding a dagger to my throat. A low growl rumbled in my chest as I realized he had grabbed my dagger. No one will mind if I kill you here and now. I don't suppose you'll tell me something about my past today? Nope.

The next thing I knew, I was lying on the ground, my dagger sticking out of my back, square between the two wing tattoos.. I roared in pain. He just laughed and walked away. How I wanted to kill him. But if I did, there was no way I'd ever find out anything. He knew something; I knew that much. Slowly, I dragged myself toward the door. I don't know how I managed it without getting trampled, but I did. I stood up once I was outside and noticed a bunch of people standing with some weird shadowy thing in front of them. I decided to follow them, interested in where they were off to and hoping I could find some help.

They met a humal sitting by a tree. He stood up and greeted them, ending with a question of anyone knowing him. A girl walked up and responded. Shadow Woadash... why was that name familiar? Oh well. It was probably nothing. She walked forward a bit more before collapsing behind a winged wolf. I trembled on the ground, blood flowing freely from the wound in my back.

Roskoe led the way, and Taxtm followed behind him and Michaela. But, as they went on, Michaela slowed, and Tax passed her. He stayed right in front of her for the rest of the small distance there was before they reached their destination. Roskoe had led them to a tree, and at it's base, was a figure sitting down. The figure lifted their head, and Taxtm could see that it was the same guy who had appeared in front of all of them moments ago. He stood up, and took off the weird hat thing he was wearing, revealing his canine ears to them. He actually bowed to them a bit, and introduced himself. Ah my fellows and the lady. You'll be wondering who I am.... You can all call me Shadow. Anyone know of me? Taxtm could see Michaela get closer to him out of the corner of his vision. "It's nice to meet you Shadow..." He heard her say quietly. He looked back to her, and smiled. So much for the kick butt attitude she had a second ago. He laughed in his mind. An unfamiliar voice spoke out, startling Taxtm. He whipped his head around, and jumped slightly on instinct in front of Michaela like he was protecting her. "Shadow woadash, Humal. You turn into... Gyr and wolf." She said smiling, before looking and nodding to Taxtm and the others. It looked like one of those 'nice to meet you too' nods. Taxtm relaxed, and upon taking a closer look at her, he realized he'd seen her earlier. She was the blond girl he'd sat by in the auditorium! And... come to think about it... he'd seen her pass by in the cafeteria earlier that morning! But who is she? He wondered. "Well, im sure there's a reason for you calling us here." She finished, obviously still speaking to the humal named Shadow. Suddenly, Taxtm heard a thud behind them. He turned to see what it was, and was shocked to see a girl laying there behind Michaela, bloody, and with a large daggar sticking out of her back. He dropped his stuff and ran around to her side. He wondered whether he should take the daggar out or leave it in, so he left it for the moment. He turned to Shadow. "Hey, nice to meet you and all that, but I think instead of us worrying about why you called us here, we need to worry about her first! Any of you guy's know first-aid?" He called to the others.

Roskoe came to Shadow. "Hey... Shadow..." He replied. He heard the wolf growl. Roskoe narrowed his eyes and sat down. He let everyone talk and worry about things. Roskoe didn't really mind what was going on at the moment. He yawned.

(again majestic this is not a modern rp i am deleting your post do not make this mistake again or i will call it a warning. see to it this doesn't happen again)

Falling behind,Katasha sensed the scent of blood in the air.Padding after the group,she limped on her two good legs as her back right leg and her front foreleg has been seriously wounded by the gunshots.She then shifted to her regular form and held her limp arm and collapsed to the ground from the strain on her leg.Ah my fellows and the lady. You'll be wondering who I am.... You can all call me Shadow. Anyone know of me? said the humal.Katasha stayed silent to herself,listening to each one of them murmer and speak to one another.


(Sorry for such the short post..>.>)