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[color=skyblue][b]Time:[/b][/color] [color=lightgray] Sunset
[color=skyblue][b]Location:[/b][/color] Ember Grove University Dorms - Art Exhibit 
[color=skyblue][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] [@helo] - Elias
[color=skyblue][b]Mentions:[/b][/color] Angel [@princess], Finn [@Milkman], [@Ducky] - Remy[/color][/center]
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[color=#D5D8DC]Shay turned to face the speaker. It was a dashing man in a fedora. She felt as if her heart skipped a beat the moment she looked upon him. No one had such an effect on her at first glance before. Instead of letting her eyes widen at the sight of him, she casually smirked,[color=skyblue] “I could. The question is do I want to…”[/color] Her voice trailed off as her gaze fell upon a woman buying the painting of her. 

Her heart sank. She couldn’t believe life was working against her yet again. For a moment, she let her guard down and her emotions visually displayed. She quickly recovered and turned to listen to what the man had to say, only to be surprised when the woman approached her and handed her the very painting. [color=skyblue]“Thank you..”[/color] She smiled, pleasantly surprised. She took the card she had given her as well and stuffed it in her back pocket.

Her mood was yet again brought down once Alexander started talking, announcing his leave. Men were coming in and Shay knew there was impending danger. [color=skyblue] “Gotta split like a banana.”[/color] She told Elias and began to make her leave. Once in the hallway outside the exhibit, she turned back around hearing screams. Shay hesitated as the minutes ticked down. She groaned and went outside to hide the painting so she could go back in to help. She placed a ward over it as well so only she could find it.

As soon as she entered, she felt her body slam face-first into the ground, pain going through her body. Her vision slowly began to fix itself as she was turned onto her back to look back into the eyes of Demetri. [color=tan]“Have any last words?”[/color] He asked her with a malicious grin. [color=tan]”Not so witty are you now?”[/color]

[color=skyblue]“Yeah - movere. How’s that, bitch?”[/color] Shay telekinetically threw Demetri back into the wall. As she stood up, she transformed back into herself. Shay smirked and flipped some of the hair that had fallen in her face over her shoulder with a smirk. Demetri’s eyes were wide as he watched and recognized her. As she assessed the scene, she turned to see a young red-haired woman stabbing someone in the back. She was very skilled for her age; Shay figured she had to be a hunter. She didn’t display any other supernatural characteristics. Hopefully she could find out. If she worked at Operation Humanity, then Shay might have found her ticket... 

Footsteps rang in her ears and she turned and shot a ball of fire as Demetri came running at her with murder in his eyes. He fell to the ground and wailed in pain as he burned. [color=skyblue]”I hope you enjoy your time in hell.”[/color] The fire alarm started going off to Shay’s surprise and she wondered if that had been her fault. She looked around wildly and set her eyes on another vampire attacking someone and cast another fire spell to light them into flames. [color=skyblue]”Light em up, light em up, up…”[/color] She sang quietly with a snicker. 

She began to look around for the man she had just been talking to in order to make sure he was alright. Her attention was then stolen by the giant wolf in the middle of the room. She hadn’t seen a werewolf up close before, so it was surprising. Nevertheless, he was helping and that’s all she cared about. She turned and watched a kid run behind the red-haired woman and stared with horror. What was she doing here and why? She turned to glance at Elias, now as herself, and smirked.

[color=skyblue]”Sorry handsome, I’m not your brunette.”[/color] She kept him in her line of vision however; she didn’t know what he was. He could have been anything and at this point, she wasn’t discounting him from being supernatural or hunter too. She chanted a protective spell over the red-hed, child, werewolf, and also the man in the fedora. His cross necklace gave her an ill-feeling, and she was hoping he wasn’t part of the Holy Saviors. She was screwed if so. 

She used another fire spell and lit her hands up with flames. [color=skyblue]”Who wants some more?”[/color] Shay called and glared at the vampires with murderous hatred.[/color]