A Plan in action

[Zane]

Viren watched in horror as Sierra suddenly turned ghostly pale, mumbled about not being able to do something, and proceeded to faint right on his bed. "P... princess?" saying he was slightly freaked out was a very mild way to put it, "Sierra? Hey, common this is so not funny." Edging closer he shook Sierra gently, and came to the reality that she defiantly wasn't just pretending, or if she was, she was a damn good actor.

It's the rare moment when Viren panics, but at the moment, he was in full out panic mode. "Aaawww, crap crap crap crap crap." he repeated to himself, gathering Sierra up in his arms and cursing to the high heavens shortly after. He had absolutely no freaken idea what was happening and, though he'd never admit it out loud, Viren was actually scared to death about the whole situation. There'd never been a situation for him where someone just passes out for no apparent reason, it had always been things like him knocking them upside the head in a fight or something like that they'd pass out and he'd take them to the infirmary. Nothing explained this though, she'd just looked at the title of the paper after he told her its name and boom, she's out like someone hit the off button on a light switch.

Still trying to find a reasonable explanation for what just happened, Viren came to the conclusion that it was some sort of allergic reaction. It was a seriously stupid explanation, but that was all he had so far. So he figured the best thing to do was get Sierra out of there as soon as possible and carried her over toward he window. It was a bit awkward actually getting out the window while carrying someone, but eventually Viren managed it and jumped out into the wide open sky. The girl was light, sure, but with his back still sore it was far too much for him to handle and they both fell instead of flew.

Having known that this might happen, Viren quickly tapped into his power: Strength for an extra boost. He could feel the sudden power and energy flood into him and quickly beat his wings and they gained altitude. Though he knew that the power surge was deceptive in the fact that when released it'd drain him for however long it was used, Viren circled in the sky for a little while, unsure of what to do. He didn't think the infirmary would be any good since she wasn't physically wounded, but he wasn't sure where else to go. After making a few slow circles around the campus he finally decided to just land on the roof of the dorm.

Viren landed without difficulty, but went over to the edge of the roof to sit down with his back against the half wall that went all around the top of the building. When he finally deactivated his Strength he felt the draining effects almost immediate as black dots swam in his vision. Though he was pretty much at his limit he refused to let Sierra slip from his hold. "Hey.. you awake.. Sierra?" he asked between labored breaths, desperate concern written all over his face as he watched the girl for any sign of waking. He hoped the change in location had been enough.

[Chilepanda♫]

Sierra's eyes popped open. She looked around, finding herself in utter darkness. She could hear Viren's voice calling out to her, but it was very distant as if she were trapped in a well. The feeling was fairly accurate too, considering the feeling of claustrophobia the settled upon her. She tried to shout out, only managing to get a mumble out of her real body. She could tell she was still passed out, but never like this. She had never been trapped in tiny darkness, with only faint sounds from the real world. She sat down, bring her knees close to her chest, and leaning against the wall of darkness. It seemed to stretched on for miles and miles, but she could only access a small bit of it.

[Zane]

A fluttering of the eyes, and a few mumbling words were all the answer that Viren got, but for the moment that was enough for him. Whatever was wrong with Sierra, at least it wasn't getting any worst. Who knew, maybe she was allergic to boys of something... that couldn't be case though as Viren recalled that he was indeed apart of the male species. Sheet music then? No, she had her own sheet music... 'ugh, too tired to think about stupid allergies' he thought.

Drawing up his knees and consequently pulling Sierra closer, Viren rested his head against her shoulder. "You better wake up soon or I'll have to resort to drastic measures." That was sort of an empty thread since he had already resorted to drastic measures, but he hoped hoped that it would give the unconscious girl motivation if she could hear him. Some of her long hair tickled his nose but he refrained from sneezing. It was a bit colder on the roof because the higher you go the windier it got, so he enclosed his wings around them in a sort of make-shift tent. The wind ruffled the living blockade, but didn't through. Most of the suns rays were blocked out too since Viren's wings were pitch black, but a few slivers of light filtered through so there wasn't total darkness.

Despite the fact that Sierra still refused to wake up, Viren found himself oddly comfortable. He wasn't able to sleep a wink since he'd woken up yesterday morning, and sleep was starting to dig its claws into him as he rested against Sierra. For the first time in quite awhile things were actually peaceful. There was a mission to worry about later, but not tonight, he didn't have anything to do for the rest of the day, 'Nothing but sit here.. with Sierra.. and...an...' The thought was never really completed as exhaustion coupled with all that had happened today finally caught up with him. It would probably only last until Sierra woke up, but there was no telling when that would be.

Though it was another thing that he refused to admit, even to himself, the mischievous black angel was sort of, kinda, just a wee bit fond of the girl he held onto on the roof.

[Chilepanda♫]

"Drastic measures?" Sierra asked sleepily, a light droning out all the darkness. She felt a strong tug in the pit of her stomach, but the darkness returned. Well, not exactly. Her head snapped to the side, realizing she was leaning against Viren. His huge black wings encased them, and she could hear the wind buffeting against the feathers. Were they outside? Had he carried her out? She brushed the stray hairs behind her ear instead of readjusting them in the pony-tail. Viren appeared to be asleep now, but his face still seemed scrunched up with some emotion she couldn't recognize. Sierra raised a hand, which lingered for a moment before lightly removing the hair from his face.

He sorta looked peaceful now, and she guessed he hadn't slept in awhile. The warm air surrounding the two made her even drowsier, and she leaned back once into Viren's shoulder before her eyes snapped open."What am I doing?" She felt her heart quicken, and she slipped out of the small opening his wings left. She tried to be as quiet as possible in order to not wake him, then looked around."Oh gosh." Sierra could feel heat rushing to her face, and her hair tie fell to the ground. Golden hair spilled onto her shoulders as she walked to the edge of the roof, looking down. There was no way she was going to jump off of it from this height, and she bit her lip.

"I can't do this, not now." She glanced back at the black shell of Viren's wings, glinting in the sunlight. She honestly just wanted to climb back in, where it was safe, warm, and not so lonely. But all she felt she could do was sit down at the edge of the roof, tucking her legs inside the sweatshirt once more.

[Zane]

Viren roused gradually as his temporary peace was shattered by a cool empty space appearing in his warm case of feathers. It took him a few minutes for his sluggish mind to realize that the reason was because Sierra was no longer there to add her own warmth. Wishing he would have only remembered to grab one of his shirts with slits cut out of the back, he shivered. It wasn't that it was really cold, he was still tucked in his windproof cave, it just felt cold because of lost warmth.

"Ngh.." Figuring he might as well face the breeze now, Viren stretched, his wings following the movement and spreading out. Although his nap was short and he was still tired as hell, he forced himself to stand up and go over to where Sierra had curled up against the wall. "What, you think boys are so icky that you couldn't have stuck around a little longer?" he teased, giving her a tired smile. The urge to just curl back up next to her was there, but thoroughly ignored. Sierra was fine now so why was he still so worried? "So?" he started, trying to also ignore the rising concern that was beginning to form, "bit tired here, but gliding down on the current should be a whole lot easier than it was to fly up. However, before you go, could you tell me what that was all about?"

Viren hadn't realized he was actually showing the concern on his face again until after he was finished. "Not that I'd care if you didn't or anything." he tried to amend, looking over the edge to the ground to hide his expression.

[Chilepanda♫]

Sierra glanced back at him briefly. Was he worried about her. She smiled slightly, then returned to looking over the campus."You're not icky, it's just..." She trailed off awkwardly, now looking down at her toes. She didn't dare to turn around, for now her face was a bright red. She decided to move on to the next question.

"I've never been quite able to explain what happens." She wrapped the sweatshirt over her feet when they threatened to become numb. "It's that name. Whenever I read it, hear it, say it, anything, my powers go wacko." Her stomach groaned in response, as if her powers were creaking inside."Same with my brother Kento. To avoid a disaster, I hold it in. It makes me pass out every time. But that's much better than what happened the first time..." Sierra trailed off again, suddenly interested in the grass below. A long silence stretched out between them, and she hoped he would get the message.

[Zane]

Though he was being brushed off, at least Viren had the knowledge that he 'wasn't icky' that was good right? He sighed and shrugged it wasn't like he never avoided things either, in fact, he was happy to avoid hearing what she would have said so he didn't go back to the topic.

The next one wasn't too hot either though. Viren risked a glance back over at Sierra and noticed her pulling his sweatshirt over her feet. If she'd been talking about something less serious he probably would have snickered at the fact that he was going to have to wash the poor shirt and hope it didn't get stretched out to much with her always tugging on it like that. At first he wasn't quite sure what the grumbling noise was, but figured that it must have been Sierra considering they were the only two up here. "Oh, Kento's your brother." he registered for the first time, feeling oddly relived for some reason.

Leaning over, Viren flicked Sierra's forehead. Not hard enough to really hurt, but just enough to be annoying. He was getting use to the fact that she wasn't over whatever had happened to her in the past, and knew it was time for a subtle subject change. "Yeah, well, you can't always avoid the issue, maybe if you stopped holding it back and actually let the power flow you could control it."

With practiced ease the boy jumped up onto the ledge of the half-wall and held out his hand to Sierra. "Lets get out of this windy place first though. Maybe you'll be willing to tell me your story another time, but for now where would you like to go; the school, pond, cafeteria, girls dorm, just name it, can even go back to my room if you want." Viren raised his eyebrows mockingly with the last part, feeling sure that Sierra wouldn't want to go back to his room.

[Chilepanda♫]

Sierra bit her lip, scowling slightly."No, I can't control them." She felt as if something were boiling inside her."If I could control them, my parents wouldn't be dead." She stood abruptly, sliding the sweatshirt off and wadding it up. She turned, shoving it a littler harshly in his arms."Don't worry about it. I'll walk." She folded her arms and headed towards the the trap door on the roof, knowing that she was over-reacting a bit and was too stubborn to admit it. His words stung her like bullets as the gravel pierced her feet. If I could have controlled my powers, they would still be alive. I wouldn't be here in the first place. She shut her eyes, a single crystal tear rolling down her cheek and splashing against the rocky rooftop.

[Zane]

Taken aback by the sudden change of attitude, it was all Viren could do just to watch as Sierra stood and removed the shirt to shove it at him. He would have lost balance, but drew in his wings at the last minute, causing the weight they held over the ledge to vanish so he could lean forward to safety. Silently he dismounted the ledge, unsure of whether to follow or stay put. The tear he saw glistening against the sun as it fell onto the roof top decided it for him. For the moment he'd stay put.

Just what he was trying to avoid, that was exactly what Viren was trying his very best not to make Sierra do, and he'd failed, and just to add salt to the wound it was his own fault for mentioning something related to her parents. This was probably why he didn't hang around girls all the much, they were just so dang sensitive about everything. How was he suppose to know she'd gone all wacky and killed her parents? Because she hinted at it you freaken idiot, you were just too dense to realize it. he thought harshly, kicking at the wall. He was pretty dense at times, but still should have realized he'd said something wrong, yet he hadn’t, and now was paying for that. Personally, he'd actually like to see his parents dead for handing him over to the government and taking him away from his sister, but obviously not everyone felt the same.

Like Sierra, Viren crossed his arms over his chest and watched her go to the trap door from a side glance. He'd caused enough trouble and didn't plan on stopping her, he had promised her a safe journey through the dorm though, and planned on keeping that. If she really was going, he'd follow her down the trapdoor and try not to be noticed as she would go through the halls.

[Chilepanda♫]

Sierra yanked the handle of the trap door, not bothering to glance behind her. She had been hoping Viren would take a hint and drop the subject, but he was just like the others. Just like every other boy Sierra ever trusted enough to let them break her heart. Her arms tightened around herself as her bare feet slapped the tile of the hallways. She was still in her swimsuit, but nobody was really in the halls to tell on her. The boys dorm passed her vision once, and she couldn't help but glance at it.

"Hey," A voice emerged from behind her, and she whipped around with a gasp. Just another boy. Just another stupid, careless boy. "Hi." Sierra simply nodded, turning to go back to her dorm, but the boy caught her shoulder."Wait, don't go, I want to talk to you." She sighed, turning around to face him. His eyes were an amber-gold color, and he had chocolate hair that swept perfectly to the side. And Sierra knew what he was immediately."I'm busy." She yanked her shoulder away, but her grabbed it again.

Something sharp pierced her skin, and she saw claws growing out of his nails. Her breathing quickened, and the boy smiled."Oh come now." He pulled her closer to him."You shouldn't leave now." Sierra could feel her throat constricting as he put another arm around her waist. Soon pain dug in there as well. I'm not 18, but I'm darn close! I'm dead! Her thoughts echoed as she managed to look him in the face. It seemed he was keeping control of his form very well."Shall we?" He smirked, leading her down the hall and keeping her pressed against him. His nails, now claws, slowly shrank back into human details.

His hand on her shoulder moved away to slowly move the hair from her face. He grinned down at her, but there was no emotion in it. He would just get her to like him, maybe kiss her, then eat her entirely. Sierra knew the whole plot, but also knew if it failed he'd just eat her anyways. But all Fenris like to have 'fun' before they eat.

OOC: If you don't know, Fenris are like werewolves. But they are bigger, and can only be boys. And a boy can only become one if he is the seventh son of a seventh son, and he's bitten on the first full moon face when he turns 7, 14, 21, 28, 35, 72, 49, 56, 63, 70, etc. They only eat girls, and they usually do that by seducing them with their looks, maybe make out for a little, and then eat them up. They prefer 18 year olds, because their blood is prime. And I was thinking they could be a sign of rising evil, because they're starting to show up in the school.