The Assasin In White (Closed)

Mayu

Ghost Of Who I Was
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Eve had everything she could want, though her father was as bitter as a winters day. Her eyes were from her mother, they were stormy looking. A mix between blue and grey, which was why her family called her stormy. But deep down she felt like something was missing, that something was wrong. Perhaps she was just over thinking things. How life was complicated and why it was, it was so damn irritating really.

She had been so into her music that everything around her did not matter, and right now? She just wanted time to be able to get a hold of herself. Right now everything was as it should be. And it made her a little scared about what the hell would happen right now. She had no one to talk to since her mother died giving birth to her, her father never talking about her. It scared her to know her father could be so shut off to her.

So she went on out to take a walk, to get away from all the shit in the house. Her father was raging and did not know why exactly. But right now? She just did not give a damn, she was the only girl around not wearing a dress. People wanted there women clothed the way they wanted them to be. But she would not be bound by the rules of man. It wasn't her nature to follow sexiest rules like that, and tried not to let it worry her.

Now she came to the town square and sat on down by the fountain, listing to the sound the water made. Sighing sadly as everything just seemed to be thrown into her face, her black hair lay relaxed against her back. Humming a little song that she had been working on. Thinking of all the great things that could be happening, and it was just really nice. But deep down it felt like someone was looking at her, perhaps even watching her.
 
Tick, tick, tick, James lay in bed watching the bland white ceiling. The clock read 3 am. The blade on his wrist making the same scchhhkkk sound each time he extended and retracted it. The blade itself was polished nicely and was a bit longer than his finger tips. He retracted it and rolled over onto his right. The night was almost over and sleep had yet to take him. His eyelids fell shut and slowly he fell to sleep.

James opened his eyes and before him was a young woman infront of him. She couldn't be more than 20. She wore a school uniform with a skirt that fell to her knees and tube socks that went to her mid-calves.

He did not know her name, and he had never seem the girl before. His vision suddenly closed onto the patch on her sweater. It was a logo for a school called Kadiac accademy. The name was unfimilar...

Light was streeming into the room and James opemed his eyes. He stood and looked around. There was no sign that anyone had been inside the apartment. His blade was still on and his boxers hadn't changed at all. Quickly, James went to the shower. There was work to be done that morning.
 
Eve was looking into the world around her she sensed something was coming for her, she did not know if it was for her or her father. But right now she faced down the barrel of a gun before, she had saved herself from being attacked once. Her father felt she needed to know how to fight which was why she took self defense classes, but she was also a black belt in martial arts. Eve had been through a lot in her short years of living and she did not flinch when it came to much any more.

Right now nothing seemed to make much sense, she was afraid of losing herself in violence. But she could not worry about it, she did what she had to do to be daddies little girl though she was far from happy. She went to private school to keep up what she wanted to do, she was kinda up in the air about what to do with herself. So she decided to try to do something in the nursing field. Since she was good with people, even though part of her was open to the idea something was coming.
 
The morning was gray and wet. The morning comute had filled the streets of New York City. James stood at a payphone. He wore tan cargo pants, a black leather jacket and black running shoes. He quickly inserted change and dialed the number.

"John, it's me, James. I'm calling in my favors... I need you to find a Kadiac Academy." James looking around the payphone to make sure no one was watching.

"It's a London boarding school. What in the world are you after?"

"A new target, call Mac up. Let him know that I'm on my way and I'll need a car from the airport." He said hanging up the phone.

Six hours later

The school was rather large and was very renowned for its high class education. The campus maps showed that there where a multiple schools within the one campus. Science, Medical, Law and other sections were amongst the most awarded in the school.

James looked up from the computer and around the plane. The snack cart had just been rolled down the asile. He sat contemplating the schools' layout. There was a lot of ground to cover. He knew that he'd have to set up a persona to fit into the school and find this girl that had appeared to him.

James was dragged away from his thought by a ding from his computer. A skype message was on his screen. The nessage read: Hey lad, nice to see you agian. What brings you to London?. Mac hadn't given up the pet name even after years of trying to rid him of it. James typed back: I'm looking for a girl that attends Kadiac Acaedemy. I need a cover to land me a job close to the students. Mac responded quickly: Give me a couple minuets. Ten minuets later another ding rang out. I've got a position as a life conselor/mentor. I could whip up a resume and jop acceptance form if you want me to.

Do it, then send me the file if every female student in the school. James replied

On it lad. I'm not going to ask why... just good luck and don't get yourself shot." Mac's profile indicator switched to offkine after her received the message. James lay his head back and took a deep breath in. He was going to find this girl.
 
It was amazing what someone with money could do they could do what ever they wanted, being shipped off to another country was something she never wanted. Then again her parents did a lot of working in London hence why she was here, it was suppose to be just for the summer. But then her father laid a bomb shell on her when they said she wasn't coming home. They had made arrangements for her to stay. And to her that almost killed her because she did not know what to do in a new country.

Kids made fun of her accent all the time so she became withdrawn and never spoke to anyone, which was a big problem for her sometimes. But she did not care much about anything any more, she had no idea what lurked outside the walls of the school. She was never really close to her parents, and perhaps that was part of the problem. It's like she was the problem child without the problems. Amazing how much love she use to get then as she grew up, she got less and less of her parents time.

Life was precious she knew and she loved animals, the animals seemed to react to her as well in a good way. Wild birds seemed to just follow her around, almost like snow white which was kinda funny in a way. She worked hard on her studies and did not seem to care about anything else, she wanted to be the best nurse and wanted to become the youngest. At least in her head which wouldn't matter much. She was good with adults just not kids her own age, perhaps she got around okay with kids outside school.

She looked over her head as something was coming, she heard thunder in the distance and it made her uneasy. Seeing the blue sky slowly start to move around, the grey clouds coming and it was really weird. Her eyes looked around as she felt the wind pick up and it was rather different, something she had never seen before. Right now however everything just seemed really different, something was coming she knew it. But what the hell was it? Deep down she did not want to know, but had a feeling she would find out.
 
The school systems had accepted the new counselor without question. None of the staff had noticed that James had never gone through an interview process. He had picked up a packet of all the materials he would need for his first day on campus.

He'd been given a very small office in the main offices. It had barley enough room for a computer and a desk. He'd also been assigned a couple of student files that had been entered into the mentoring program. He was to review them and visit the students tomorrow. There were foue of them, two guys and one girl. They'd all been entered on request by parents. Flipping through the files, he looked at each of their pictures slowly.

The girl he had seen was the girl in the file. He turned to the desktop and opened up Mac's database of Templar intelligence. Her name was Foxy, Foxy Morris.Her parents must not of liked her, he thought chuckling. Her parents weren't Templars as far as the database knew. She was studying to become a nurse.
 
Foxy just hated how things were and being knee deep in school work she had no idea what the hell would happen. Now came the time where everything was just different and it was beyond hard. But she just could not help but really relax and be one with things. She had finished her exams and knew she did very well, she had heard someone new came to the school and was curious who it was. Though she paid it no mind its not like she had to worry about things, or did she? Right now she was unsure.

Fox had gotten her work done earlier then she thought so now she was just going for a nice walk, humming a little an Ipod ear buds in her ears as she was enjoying herself. The breeze felt very good and it was a feeling she was enjoying big time. Now would come the time where she sat down on the bench looking up at the sky. She knew a storm was going to happen pretty soon, she loved storms and knew that it rained a lot here. The only thing she liked about the country is the bad weather.
 
Zziiipppp Clayton zipped up his suit and checked to make sure the mesh sheets were in correctly. They acted as flaps on a wingsuit and allowed the Assassins to jump from tall buildings without a bale of hay at the bottom. He then flipped up his hood, the beak cresting a deep shadow ovee his face.

The main office was located in the middle of the campus and had a large belfry on top of it. The design of the brick allowed for easy hand and footholds. The climb didn't take long at all to complete, and Clayton sat looking out over the campus. Not many people were out because of the ominus storm clouds coming in overhead. A few people carried groceries home and a couple joggers.

He flicked eagle vision on and looked out agian over the campus and down at the courtyard below. A gold person in the dark popped out to Clayton. The young woman was jogging with earbuds in her ear.

He stood and ran to rhe other corner of the belfry and leaped from it, gliding smoothly to the ground. Thunder rolled overhead and raindrops started coming down.
 
Everything was different and she had no idea what was lurking in the darkness, though part of her knew something was up. She heard the sound of the thunder and it stopped her, yanking out her ear buds she growled a little bit. She hated it when she got spooked rather annoying and right now she rubbed her neck. Everything around her as life and it was kinda hard how everything just seemed different. Now things were as nature intended but as her eyes looked around and now she seemed a bit disturbed.

"Is someone there?" She felt as if someone should be there, she did not know why she felt this way but it was getting pissed. She was ready to do what she had to if need be, her eyes looking around studying if anyone was around which they weren't. She yawned a bit as she was getting very tired and knew she really needed to get some sleep but right now she just did not seem to care to much. Her stormy eyes seemed to match the color of the sky, and closed her eyes to listen to the world around her.
 
James sat silently as rain pelted his hood. She sat with her eyes closed listening he assumed to the rain. He wouldn't allow her to see him yet. Her role in the Templar-Assassin war was yet to be seen. He stood behind a brick wall nearly blending in with the shadow itself. As his breath escaped his mout he covered it to nake sure nonescaped for her to see. He watched her still waiting for her to run home.
 
She did not know what the hell was going on but felt him there, and right now she knew he was there. "I know your there, come out now" She said in a stern voice though behind the voice she was kinda scared. She did not know who or what was there but knew someone was there that much was easy to know. Right now she just did not care about much any more, it kinda bothered her.
 
The temptation was there to step out and truly confirm her assuptions but the times was not right. She would have to trust him before he told her the truth and before the Templars came for her.
 
She took out a knife she could not help but smirk a little and was ready for anything. She had no idea what the hell was going on but did not fucking care and right now she did not care her heart beatintg
 
"You really should get home," James said talking in a different tone so she would not recognize him later. He walked out from behind the wall and she turned quickly to face him the rain was pouring heavily now. "one could get a cold." He said
 
She smiled a little hearing the man and shook her head "Well that is just an old wives tale who ever you are" Looking into his face unsure who the hell he was. "Who are you and why you hanging around me?"
 
"You stopped for some reason. I was curious." He said. She could not yet see his face. His hood created the needed shadow to protect his idenity.
 
She looked at him and cocked her head "I just follow my gut when it comes to certain things, nothing new there" She said with a look on her face.
 
He smiled to himself"I'll be on my way now. Have a nice night miss." James turned and began to walk away.
 
She cocked her head "Who are you? I know you were following me and don't tell me you weren't" she said looking at him curious.
 
James ignored her and kept walking. She would have greater questions later. The rain continued to pour.
 
She ran quickly and got in front of him "Hey talk to me damn it, why are you following me?" She growled a bit.
 
James grabbed her wrist and hit it once causing her to drop the knife. He then turned and walked agian. He listened for her approach if she was to follow him. The puddles could not allow for quiet passage.
 
She cried out when he did what he did "What the hell" She growled a little bit not very happy. And narrowed those eyes "Do that again and I will kick your ass" She said simply and stormed off.
 
He chuckled as her threat reached his ears. She had no ide, no understanding of the life he lived or the fights he'd fought.

After walking a bit, James broke into a sprint. The rain not slowing him a bit. The run back to the apartment Mac head set up was a quick one. Reaching the door drenched, he undressed and dried off. His work was cut out for him tomorrow. He woukd meet the girl formally and find out why she had appeared to him.
 
This whole thing was insane and had no idea what to do with herself, she shrugged and managed to get inside before it rained out. She got into bed and fell asleep early since she had nothing to do, she went to bed early when she had nothing to do and would wake up just as early. It was rare and uncommon that someone had to wake her up, she got up about six in the morning skipping breakfast like always as she studied again. Curious as to who that man was from last night, but she did her best to just relax.
 
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