Lady Aleister

"Can everyone in the manor play together?" Aya asked after Samael's talk about what he wanted to do with his company. "I would give my company to Lazarus but I don't know those two would be able to do it by themselves..." she laughed some, placing her hands on Samael's and looking in his eyes. They might as well have fun in the little time they had. Aya wanted to make Samael happy, not let him worry about her. "I will do what I can to make you happy Samael." she said clearly. The two exited the garden, Aya rounding everyone up. "Per mine and Samael's request, we are playing hide and seek. The rules are as follows, Veran can't be it and Veran can't run away if he senses anyone." Aya looked to Veran and he looked at her with a confused look. "Why are all the rules about me?" he then asked. "Hiding together is allowed but you cannot tag the person you were hiding with. Wulfric is also not allowed to use his acute sense of smell in this game." Aya noted towards Wulfric. "Base is the stairs. Count to 60. Alexander's it!!" Aya pressed her hand on Alexander and bolted. Veran laughed in Alexander's face before heading upstairs at a human speed. He was only playing around because it might be the only time he can..but he couldn't hide on the ceiling or roof or anywhere weird. Aya ran down the hallway, headed towards the study. Quietly opening the door, she tiptoed to the large desk. Looking at the desk, you couldn't see underneath it, the perfect place for hiding. She crawled up under the desk, folding her legs. Now to be silent. Veran, on the other hand, had absolutely no idea where to hide. It then occurred to him where he could hide. Taking long strides, he opened the door to Aya's room and opened her wardrobe. He could fit. What an interesting game humans played.

Can't wait to graduate so I can actually sleep properly....

"You can thank Lazarus for that." Aya smiled as Samael came down to the garden. They almost matched. Black. The color of mourning and death. How unfortunate that they both were wearing it. "What would you like to do today Samael?" Aya spoke up some, she was trying her best to make sure he was okay and kind of wanted to spoil him. "Also what are you going to do with your company...?" she asked the second part quietly. What was she going to do with HER company as soon as she was gone? Veran would have to shut it down... Aya honestly wanted to ask Samael so many questions. Was he scared? Was he sure he wanted Aya to kill him? Was he sure that he wanted to die before the monster took him over? She couldn't ask him these questions. She didn't need this day plagued by sadness. Meanwhile, Veran had finished cleaning up the breakfast, Wulfric and Lazarus in the kitchen with him. "Will you two say goodbye to Samael?" he then asked, making sure to stay quiet. "Alexander is not to know about his death...especially the fact that Aya and I will be killing him..." he warned the two servants, making a long sigh. "Do it when Alex and Aya aren't around." he waved on, having to go upstairs and clean up some.

=Dalian= God help her she was surrounded by lesbians. Dalian just wanted to be friends with these people, she didn't really see any point in getting to know each other more than that. She was open to being closer to others but she really did not think romantic relations would help anybody. She was on her phone, almost hiding behind Hanz in order to avoid the other females, and was making herself something, it looked like it at least. She was on some 3-D modeling program that looked almost impossible to be used on a phone, but she was doing it. Honestly, Dalian just wanted to get a move on. She didn't see wasting time as a very smart thing to do seeing as they had a mission. (Sun was about to take off my head if I didn't post so...)

I found my prom dress for $35!! It is beautiful and just needs to be altered!

"Samael does not bother me at all compared to you." Veran spoke up upon entering. Aya began to eat alongside Samael. "Alexander weiß es nicht ..." Veran then spoke in a softer voice to Aya, who took her fork out of her mouth. "Ich weiß, behalte es so..." Aya replied back, her eyes glancing at Alexander. "Sollten wir ihm nicht sagen, er ist wichtig für ihn ... Ich denke, es wäre das Richtige ..." Veran looked concerned, his eyes on Aya as if trying to convince her of something. "Er weiß es. Wir können ihm durch einen Brief erzählen, den Samael schreibt. Aber Alexander kann nicht sehen, dass ich es getan habe. Ob Samael Alexander sagen will, dass ich ihn getötet habe So normal wie möglich heute...Wenn Alexander weiß, dass ich es getan habe..." Aya paused, taking another bite. "Ich werde dich beschützen, mein ganzes Wesen, ich werde ihm nicht erlauben, dir wehzutun, du musst tun, was getan werden muß." Veran reassured, folding his hands in front of him. Aya nodded, "Vielen Dank." So concluding the German conversation, Aya turned to Samael. "It's about time we get dressed don't you think?" Aya giggled, standing up. "I'm going to get changed real fast. Meet me in the garden afterward!" Aya waved to Samael real fast, Veran leading her upstairs to where she changed. Aya's hair was fixed up by Veran (who was actually pretty good at it), and after a little bit, Aya headed down to the garden. Aya's garden was a sight to behold. It held almost every variation of rose and lighter color flowers along with herbs, spices, and vegetables. It just took a small little walk to the gates, and inside was just a swirling maze of roses, in the center, a greenhouse lay, which contained the herbs, spices, and vegetables. From a bird's eye view, the garden looked something like an eye but much more complex. If this was going to be her last day with the love of her life, she wanted to make it beautiful for him...even if his death was not. The black of her dress contrasted with the brightness of the sun. It was especially cold today and the wind was picking up some. It was a miracle the flowers in the garden were still thriving in the weather, but that is only the miracle of a gardeners work. Would Aya be able to survive like those roses when the winds of change blew on her like the first frost? Translations: "Alexander does not know..." "I know. Keep it that way..." "If he knows, it will be by a letter Samael writes. Alexander cannot see that I've done it. Whether Samael writes that I killed him or not. We will carry out today as normally as possible. If Alexander knows I did it..." "I will protect you will my entire being. I will not allow him to hurt you. You have to do what needs to be done." "Thank you"

I forgot yesterday was Wednesday and forgot to turn in my college and japanese work

"My contract has been currently terminated, Samael." Veran spoke up to him. "Though it is terminated, I will be saving this world from the others like me. I will be doing it for you in your death, and I will be doing it for Aya." Veran reassured. As soon as Samael told him that he seemed a little more human from when they first met, Veran almost laughed out loud. "More human? I guess it just seems that way to you..." he waved Samael off. He might have indeed seemed more human to the humans he stayed around. He was still not human at all. He showed more emotion around people that he was more comfortable with, but Veran was still a demon. He still longed for and craves the soul of Aya. He is no better than the others. Aya arrived downstairs, going on and sitting at the table. "Good Morning Lazarus, Wulfric." she greeted her other two servants. "Thank you, Lazarus, by the way, my shoulder is feeling better." she then thanked, looking to Alexander. "Good Morning Alexander. Sorry, you had to stay here." she apologized.

You can be nice to cheerleaders but they will never be nice to you

"It's okay." Aya commented back to Samael. As soon as he commented on her bedhead, she instantly tried covering it up some, patting it down. "It's not that bad is it?" she asked Samael, concerned. "It's not..." Veran responded, not moving from his spot. The air of the room was tense. Veran made it tense anyways but today it was especially so. "Samael are you ready for today...?" Veran then asked, his head turning ever so slightly to the boy. Aya almost choked on her tea, setting it down. She didn't even want to have to think about what was ahead. Veran shouldn't be asking Samael if he was ready for his own death, he should be asking Aya if she was ready to kill the only love she will ever have. The answer to that was no. "I-I'm really not..." she confessed softly, putting the teacup back in her mouth before she could say anything else. Veran eyed her. "Alexander is waiting downstairs with breakfast." he broke off from the sensitive subject hesitantly, looking towards the door. "Yes of course." Aya said, getting herself out of bed and putting the tea cup down, starting already to head downstairs without even changing first. How was she going to change with the beast over her head asking her sensitive questions. Veran was just trying to understand more but the only time he killed someone he loved it was an accident.

I'm Georgia raised and though I don't watch football a lot, the Falcons are one of my most respected teams.

WELL that sucked

HOW IS IT AT A TIE WHAT THE HECCCCKKKKKKKKKK

And my state is in the lead~ Rise uuppppppppp

=Dalian= "I have a phone~" Dalian pipped up. Of course she had a phone. Everyone knew she had a phone by now. It is the only thing that really lets her control her powers. "It is a good idea for us to be able to get in contact with each other seeing as we are a rather big group. If we get split up we can easily find each other again!" Dalian had pulled her phone, showing Sol the number to it. (pls kill me first post in a while)

"I was going to stop them, and then I thought it would be more torturous to let you know...so I did not stop them." Veran admit to Alexander, letting himself laugh after saying so. "I'm sure you've slept in the same bed as that boy before. Let it happen Alexander...he is growing up. You're just as bad as a mother would be to a son." Veran was pouring the tea, placing it on a smaller cart, a cup for Samael and for Aya. "Aya will wake up soon. I will be back." Veran started headed out before clapping his hands at Lazarus and Wulfric. "Wake up. What were you two doing last night if you weren't sleeping?" he muttered the last part to himself, sighing and heading out. Veran was near Aya's room as Aya's eyes slowly open, meeting Samael's. She actually leap back a little bit, surprised. "It's just you." she sighed in relief, laying her head back down. Following this, a knock at the door from Veran. "Come in...." Aya called out groggily. Veran opened the door and handed both Samael and Aya their tea, going over and opening the windows some. Silence filled the room as Veran looked out, taking a deep breath. Should he offer to kill Samael against Aya's wishes? Should he just kill Samael and take Aya's soul so he was on good terms with the demons so they did not try to destroy the earth? "Scheiße." Veran hardly whispered in his native tongue, just letting him outright say the curse. Aya was not going to question him so it was better just to let it slide. *Scheiße literally translates into "shit, damn, bloody hell, f***"

oh god did I really miss that much

I actually think 2016 anime was pretty good...I found one I enjoyed. I think 2017 anime will be good too! My favorite anime of 2016 was Watashi ga Motete Dousunda!

boi

I'M BACK~! What happened.

Yay Wifi!

Will not have internet until FRIDAY ;-;;; See you guys soon

Hello everyone~! Making a brief cameo. I will not have internet until FRIDAY!! ;-;;;; I am terribly sorry. I moved. See you guys whenever

I'll be back soon~

"Perfect." Veran acknowledged Lazarus as he entered, taking the herbs and flowers. "Perfect..." he then grumbled as Alexander entered the kitchen. "Oh I saw your master in the same bed as mine this morning." Veran said nonchalantly, starting to make some tea for both Aya and Samael. "Also-- Wulfric is not my dog. He is Aya's dog." he pushed Alexander to the side away from the stove after turning it on. "The tragedy that surrounds our two masters is something else..." he sighed, his crimson eyes glinting towards Alexander. (I DUNNO WHAT TO POST.)