( Not a problem. o__o; Just making sure Aiden can read it. )

((OK now I'm confused. XD

Flare, aren't Kazandra and Natashe supposed to get along? I have an idea as to how they would, or how she could be made second in command...))

Kazandra looked at Mora, smiled and motioned for her to leave the room.

After the child left, she began nursing her wounds.
Every movement still stung more than she could say, but eventually, she became more and ore used to the pain, enabling her to move more over time.

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The young male sat on the sorry excuse of a coutch in the "living room", not saying a word. His gaze locked on the open window near him.

((Adding to my bios~))

( Aha, rmail me? C: As soon as I see your idea, I'll reply and make it work out. <33 )

Natasha would wait for the attention to die down before she asked Kazandra if she was okay. She was fond of Kazanda and respected her despite the fact she was afraid of her. She flased her a weak smile as she p*censored*ed.

To get to the bathroom, her origional destination, Natasha would have to walk through the front room. There she saw a boy on the couch, alone. She stopped, starring without a word. She was confused, and that's why she stared. Natasha had never seen him before.

Jason lifted his gaze from the open window to look at the girl who was gawking at him. "Hello Natasha." He said in a smooth voice as he stood up and repectfully bowed his head slightly to the girl.

Nate rolled his eyes as he watched, Jason always struck him as a weird person.

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Light tapping on the steps could be heard as Devyn carefully walked dow them, her cane infront of her to guid her way down the rotting wooden stairs.

OOC: Ok now i am bored! Mora just left the room and I am really brain dead!

Mora sat on the floor in the next room

OOC:SEE!!!

((Did every one see my new bios?

Angel- Mora can go talk to Devyn... If you want... No one seems to notice my little blindie. XP))

DEVYN smiled and turned her head towards the voice that was talking to her.

"Hello." She replied.

Her voice was natually friendly, but some-what distant... It tends to happen when you don't speak a lot.

Her silver-sheened eyes "looked" at the other girl, but she herself did not see the other girl.

Devyn's long silvery hair cascaded loosesly over her small shoulders as she stood on the third-to-last step, her head not turning away from where Mora was standing.

Natasha frowned, how did this guy know her name? "I, uh. Don't think I've seen you before. What's your name, anyways?"

( I'm, uh. A bit too tired to write more, sorry. )

Nate held back a laugh as he watched.

Jason smiled. "I'm Jason." He replied, then added, "actually I'd be surprised if you did know my name. I've been her for a few years now, but I kept to myself and hid away for the most part."

((I can't really do much aside from that. XP))

Natasha raised her eyebrows. A few years? She thought, suddenly feeling bad. How could she not have seen him? "I'm Natasha, but, uh. I guess you already know that." She chuckled. "Nice to finally meet you, Jason."

( :I Again, sorry. I'm so tired I don't even. )

Mavryk watched as Kazandra walked, or perhaps stumbled, to her room. There was a small look of concern on his face as he walked back to his room. It was a horrible room, but he didn't want to go anywhere else. Like he he could anyway.

Pushing the door open, he walked inside and closed it gently. He flopped onto his bed, sighed, and reached for a black and red checkered bandana that was folded beside a thin pillow. He examined it. He couldn't remember where he had gotten this, but he figured it was before his parents...

I don't even know what happend to them. He thought, tossing the bandana aside. He often treated this piece of cloth as nothing or something to be despised when he was alone, but truth was he really treasured it.