~ The Outcasted II ~ The Return ~ RP

Ignoring Tohru, Akemi pulled something from her pocket, and she stopped. At the same moment she lifted it, dry lightning cracked across the black sky. "Scar. I found this." She showed it to him. "It might just mean Midnight isn't dead - that she's leaving a trail for us to follow, or something."
(( Heehee, I wonder if Scar will ever fall for Akemi. :lol: ))

"If Midnight is alive, then Aric and Jadyn might be too..." Scar murmured, his blazing eyes scanning the object.

(Idk, Scar is pretty dedicated to his mission. ;-) )
 
"If Midnight is alive, then Aric and Jadyn might be too..." Scar murmured, his blazing eyes scanning the object.
(Idk, Scar is pretty dedicated to his mission. ;-) )

It was a brass chain, with several different charms: A black pearl, a wolf paw, a full moon, and a Dokami symbol.
"Jadyn was never far from Midnight, you're right. We should head back to the murder site, and see what else we can find."

(( So was Austin! XD And just look at what happened with them. XD ))
 
It was a brass chain, with several different charms: A black pearl, a wolf paw, a full moon, and a Dokami symbol.
"Jadyn was never far from Midnight, you're right. We should head back to the murder site, and see what else we can find."
(( So was Austin! XD And just look at what happened with them. XD ))


Scar nodded, fingering the black cross around his neck.

(Lol, yeah, but Austin didn't swear to not fall for any girl or be in any relationship until he had his revenge. XD)
 
Akemi clipped the charms around her neck, and when she looked up again, her eyes were so hate-filled that it actually could make people cower in fear. "Sanctus Espiritus." She whispered, grinning to herself.

(( Akemi is one heck of a temptress. :3 The power of love shall compel him!!! XD Eventually. :3 ))
 
Akemi grinned, hearing Scar. "Sanctus Espiritus." She whispered again, it sounded like a chant. "Sanctus Espiritus." She was grinning wickedly as she whispered. (( The chorus of 'Our Solemn Hour' is SOOOO Scar and Akemi's character song. XD ))

(( THE POWER OF LOVE. NEVER DOUBT IT. :gig ALL OTHER ARGUMENTS ARE INVALID. THE POWER OF LOVE - IT IS A POWERFUL THING. :gig ))
 
Akemi grinned, hearing Scar. "Sanctus Espiritus." She whispered again, it sounded like a chant. "Sanctus Espiritus." She was grinning wickedly as she whispered. (( The chorus of 'Our Solemn Hour' is SOOOO Scar and Akemi's character song. XD ))
(( THE POWER OF LOVE. NEVER DOUBT IT. :gig ALL OTHER ARGUMENTS ARE INVALID. THE POWER OF LOVE - IT IS A POWERFUL THING. :gig ))
 
Akemi grinned, hearing Scar. "Sanctus Espiritus." She whispered again, it sounded like a chant. "Sanctus Espiritus." She was grinning wickedly as she whispered. (( The chorus of 'Our Solemn Hour' is SOOOO Scar and Akemi's character song. XD ))
(( THE POWER OF LOVE. NEVER DOUBT IT.
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ALL OTHER ARGUMENTS ARE INVALID. THE POWER OF LOVE - IT IS A POWERFUL THING.
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))
Scar put his hand up to his hood, as if about to show his face, but thought better of it and let his hand drop to his side.

(LOL! Scar's evilness deflects most of Love's power.
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Name: Farrah Eve Connor
Gender: Female
Personality: A bit more cool and calculated, she tends to think before she actually does anything. Though she isn't necessarily the most positive person out there, she tends not to raise her voice unless someone is far away. Her voice is rather calm, as well as a bit deep, letting off an aura of mystery.
Appearance: Not your average frail, sliver of skin and bones. Although she only stands at 5'2", she is built fairly sturdy and can easily lift and maneuver herself around things. her hair is of a very dark brown, and is cut into a simple bob. Her eyes are also dark and her skin is fairly tanned, due to her Seminole heritage. She dresses practically; in skin-tight gray skinny jeans that flare out at the ends, soft booties that have her jeans partially tucked into them, and a navy v-neck beneath a black and white striped hoodie.
Side (investigators or outcasted II): Outcasted
History: Her father died in a car accident when she was only a few months of age, and due to her mother's insufficient funds, she had to send her to a foster home. Little did she know, it was partly to protect her from her mother's new found addiction to meth. Unbeknownst to Farrah, she died just weeks after her first birthday. She remembers neither her mother or father. at the age of 15, her and a friend she made in her foster home decided to spend a day at the park, not realizing what they had ahead oF them. Farrah and her friend were kidnapped when leaving the park at 6:00 PM, when a man pulled up to them at the sidewalk and asked them if they needed a ride home. Unaware of any suspicion, both of them agreed a ride would be okay. And were they wrong. They gave the man directions and he nodded, driving towards their house. But when he passed their home, they knew something was really wrong. Farrah's friend told the man that he had passed their house, only to be ignored. To prevent the two from escaping, he locked the doors of the car and went on his way. Her friend began to sob, while farrah panicked. It wasn't until the next three days later the two were allowed out of the car. They had already passed several through several states, and their foster family had confirmed them missing. In order to conceal their original appearances, Farrah's hair was cut into the bob she still has today, while her friend had his hair dyed black and trimmed to appear more shaggy. He had also been forced to tan, so he could appear as if he were Farrah's relative. Farrah has not yet revealed how she escaped, and prefers to keep this a secret. whenever asked she tends to become timid, letting off a hint that she may have been traumatized as she left. Her friend's whereabouts are currently unknown.
Family: Deceased.
favorite quote: "Action is a real measure of intelligence."
other: N/A
username: Zinnia-Hen

 
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