Sorry this is sooooooooooooo very late!!!! And sorry it's short!!! But I can't reveal too much yet. Not the time for such things~
His fingers held the game piece in hand as he examined the board. The opponent across from him waited patiently for the mover to be made. He examined his thoughtful friend. The dark hair that lay across his forehead and fell into his eyes was unruly and, as always, unkempt. But it had a certain air of style that worked with everything and anything the young man wore. His flashing amethyst eyes were at the moment clouded over with thought and indecision. The tan skin was taught with muscles and, though not too broad, was stronger and mais impenetrable than it looked.
“May I help you, Zeph?”
The blonde looked up to see his longtime friend and master with a bemused smile on his lips.
“Uh...no, m'lord. My apologies.”
He chuckled softly and toyed with the piece in his hand.
“You have news for me?”
“Oh yes! I received word from Andlasia. The heir has returned.”
He watched the expressions play on his master's face and in his eyes. His face was washed in surprise and then polite happiness. But his eyes lit with a sincere pleasure only those close to him could ever recognize.
“This pleases you, m'lord?”
“Yes. I have such fond memories...mmmmm I can't wait till we meet again.”
He smiled and played his piece, returning to the game but not fully in it.
“My knight steals your queen. Checkmate.”
His fingers held the game piece in hand as he examined the board. The opponent across from him waited patiently for the mover to be made. He examined his thoughtful friend. The dark hair that lay across his forehead and fell into his eyes was unruly and, as always, unkempt. But it had a certain air of style that worked with everything and anything the young man wore. His flashing amethyst eyes were at the moment clouded over with thought and indecision. The tan skin was taught with muscles and, though not too broad, was stronger and mais impenetrable than it looked.
“May I help you, Zeph?”
The blonde looked up to see his longtime friend and master with a bemused smile on his lips.
“Uh...no, m'lord. My apologies.”
He chuckled softly and toyed with the piece in his hand.
“You have news for me?”
“Oh yes! I received word from Andlasia. The heir has returned.”
He watched the expressions play on his master's face and in his eyes. His face was washed in surprise and then polite happiness. But his eyes lit with a sincere pleasure only those close to him could ever recognize.
“This pleases you, m'lord?”
“Yes. I have such fond memories...mmmmm I can't wait till we meet again.”
He smiled and played his piece, returning to the game but not fully in it.
“My knight steals your queen. Checkmate.”
The servant
Name: Elizabeth Lilith Norrian.
Alias: Silent Fury
Appearance: White hair, amethyst eyes, pale skin. Slender build.
Civvies: Long, white trench coat, jeans, combat boots.
'Stume: White leotard, purple boots, purple cloak.
Powers: Blood bending. Super hearing.
Skills: Pocket-picking.
History: During her family's massacre, she hid her smaller brother, keeping him alive. She later fled, hoping he would survive on his own. Unlike her brother -who grew up in the wild- she grew up in an orphanage. She soon discovered her powers, and escaped at night to start saving lives, and stopping crimes. Soon, she joined the team, hoping to gain approval of her brother once again.
Notes:
~Blind.
~Holds a colar dear to her.
*Is hiding behind Ciel*
