Michael looked down his eyes were averted from his adopted daughter's gaze, Zandrith sighed again and Michael looked upwards “What is it Zan?” he asked his voice echoed slightly with the waters waves. Being an elementals as him and his sister were it made life difficult trying to uphold that fine natural balance between everything. Lightning rolled overhead as Michael sensed rainfall would hit soon.
Zandrith looked over Michael's shoulder and came into eye contact with people behind them, “Jack, Alice and Michelle” Zandrith muttered faintly.
Annebelle turned her head to look at the three newcomers, “Michael?”
On reply Michael shook his head; he didn't need a fight here. At least not now, not when his wife and two children were around. Annebelle smiled faintly but didn't say anything, she didn't have to, Michael and Annebelle share somewhat of a mental link to bonds the two of them since birth.
Serith giggled slightly as Seron twisted her head to look towards the three arrivals directions. Seron sighed weakly and tapped her foot impatiently “What are THEY doing here?” she said under her breath to Michael, who in turn shrugged.
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Alice, Michelle, Jack, Michael, Annebelle and Seron went way back. Annebelle and Michael were obviously twins. Michelle and Alice being sisters. But the relationship between Michael and Seron won’t have happened if Seron wasn’t traveling with Alice and Michelle. Jack and Michael went back too, they grew up together during the hard winters, if by any chance it was Jack that looked after Michael when they were growing up.
But as they did so the whole group shifted apart. When Seron came into the picture the rift was nearly complete, Jack and Michael were at the last ends of their friendship due to the fact that Jack liking Annebelle maybe a little more then Michael liked. Annebelle and Michelle were toe to toe in dealing with Michael, and Seron and Alice were just about ready to score flesh because of all the ties and they felt stuck in the middle.
Michael coughed slightly, drawing the attention towards him, Annebelle looked at her brother worriedly then shot a look at Michelle for good measure. Yes they didn’t want to deal with anyone from that group they were here for a different reason
Damien Mychal Cale.
((LOL what is really strange is that Kaitlyn gave me the ability to do this))Michael and Annebelle’s father, hence their last names, Kitarei-Cale. Michael and Annebelle grew up not knowing who exactly their father was until a mysterious note appeared to them,: Want information on me? Come to New York they both assumed it was from their father. At the bottom of it was three letters: DMC Others, (mostly their friends) thought that the C was just a hoax and that it was information on Divinity Marks but quickly threw that notion out when the letter addressed New York. As far as they knew there wasn’t any School’s by the name of Divinity Marks in New York, well that’s as far as the database showed.
Zandrith smiled faintly Alice is not weak remember that father she said quietly and really quickly neither is Michelle and Jack, they won’t hesitate to slit your throat either.
Michael nodded at Zandrith and stepped back, turning on the heel and faced in Michelle’s direction then walked towards them. Annebelle shook her head and followed slowly she drew her sword, then Seron followed holding protectively onto Serith, Zandrith brought up the rear, her bow ready, she rehearsed quickly the spells in her head, She was ready.
They were all ready: to fight.
Michael smiled slyly to Michelle, nodded to Alice and scowled at Jack before speaking.
Hello Michelle, Alice. he bowed to each one in turns. Purposely avoiding commutation to Jack.
He didn’t know if Jack still hated him for that scar above Jack’s left eye.
