[b][u][h1]Hellish Night Part 1[/h1][/u][/b] [h2][color=indianred]♭Erin McGarth♭ & [b]ஒClara Moonஒ[/b][/color][/h2] Location: Erin’s home Time: 12 am (Day 3) to about 6:37 am (Day 4) The house was completely quiet except for the gentle footsteps of a single figure heading in a northern direction, before step, as if listening closely for something to appear suddenly. This scenario was very unlikely due to the time but then again the darker half had been wrong before. After a few minutes her foot inched towards the floor making sure not to allow the wood underneath to creak in defiance. Clara sighed in relief as her shared body passed from the stair case with ease. The last thing the Ifrit wanted to do was explain why she was up at midnight. Then again it would be very ease to leave that pest parent less once again. The thought sounded sweet inside their shared mind yet the young woman placed a hand against her heart with a small pained scoffed. She knew humans were filled with everything other than their primal instinct, granted the lighter half seemed to have lost most of those feelings, making her bark much more annoying. Perhaps this was the beginning signs of weakness? If this part was true then the darker half knew that she would have to remind Erin just who was in charge once again. What better way than to poison her favorite teacher? [b][color=indianred]” I might be borrowing your body Erin but you’re just a child to this little game. So if you don’t want to be good then I’ll just have to teach you.”[/color][/b] She commented as she went to work. After about an hour or two passed and the licentia was no more closer to finishing the deadly cookies for Charles. To make matters worst the human’s aunt had peeked into the room twice with a concerned look. Clara was able to manage to fool her with a smile and a cookbook in front of her. All the girl had to say was a simple word and the woman seemed to back off like the plague. After a few more minutes the darker half removed the baked goods from the oven and set them down on a cooling rack. A yawn worked its way up from her chest making the already tired figure to crawl into a deep slumber at the table. [hr] A voice sounded from the darkness making the gentler side to groan in displeasure. Another muffled sentence along with the usual angry screaming. Wait...screaming? Since when had her guardian started to take up that monster’s mannerisms? Her eyes slowly fluttered opened, only to be greeted with a fiery figure and dervish smirk on its lips, making that small frame of minutes darken instantly. [color=indianred][b]” Dia duit ar maidin Erin. Cén chaoi a bhfuil tú ag mothú ag an nóiméad? Is féidir liom a bhrath leid beag le fios don phobal agus eagla?”[/b][/color] (Translation: Good morning Erin. How are you feeling at this moment? Do I detect a small hint of despair and fear?) [color=indianred]” Ugh. Cén fáth ní mór duit scream i mo chluas? Fan. Cén fáth sa ifreann Tá mé thuas staighre agus sa chistin?"[/color] (Transition: Ugh. Why must you scream in my ear? Wait. Why in the hell am I upstairs and in the kitchen?) [b][color=indianred]” Thit chodladh ag déanamh staidéir ar mo parasite beag. grab Fearr na fianáin do mháthair arna dhéanamh chun ollamh toisc go bhfuil tú ag rith níos déanaí ná mar is gnách. Agus nach bhfuil muid ag iarraidh na gráid a ghlacadh Léim dhéanaimid?”[/color][/b] (Transition: Fell asleep studying my little parasite. Best grab the cookies your mother made for the professor because you're running later than usual. And we don't want those grades to take a dive do we?") [color=indianred]” Is fuath liom é nuair do ollphéist ceart dofheicthe. Just a guí nach bhfuil an ollamh fháil amach Tá mé ag cur do thástálacha arís.”[/color] (Translation: I really hate it when your right invisible monster. Just pray that the professor doesn't find out I've been taking your tests again.)