Jazz

Yugioh: The King's Shadow

Yami tilted his head a little as he heard Grandpa use the word secret. A secret? Now that was something he didn't hear everyday. Coming over to him, he set the rag down and leaned on the counter. "I remember you telling us about the pendant that Yugi saw around Serena's neck a few days ago." Yami started, having taken the Millennium Puzzle into his hands where it now rested.

"Well. Ever since then, my Puzzle has been acting a little odd. That day, Serena's pendant glowed. So did my puzzle. Yesterday, when Serena and Yugi were in trouble. Joey, Seto and I went to find them. When Serena got hurt, all I felt was pain. I felt...angered for some reason. Figured out that my power was unleashed. Then past out when the danger seemed to gone. For the past week I have been getting what seem like dreams of a girl and myself. Dreams that seem so much like they could be memories, thinking though that I had them all. Dreams of a young girl that seemed over time grew up came to me and the high priests. Last night when Serena's fever broken, having woke up a little but seemed half asleep called my by my former title before I had become Pharaoh." Yami looked to Grandpa then. Looking nothing but confused as he told Grandpa this. "Some strange notion just seemed to tell me that your journals might know something. But if they are suppose to be secret. I will not push. I was just hoping to give Serena and I something to give us an understanding before we see Malik and Ishizu. That is why I ask." Yami told him. Though took a deep breath.

"Though I might ask for your council about how to help Serena. Help her feel a pull to try and give her courage, that she is not alone. I just do not know how to convey those thoughts. With Yugi, Its wasn't hard. we could tell from our bond with the Millennium Puzzle. But it is much different. Harder it seems."

Pitch-Drop Perfect { Jazz & Angel }

It was the middle of August, the start of the school year. Sparkle never thought she would be in her Junior year already. Summer already seemed to pass so fast for her. But arriving to the school where she knew how the district would try and make the school look pretty on the outside and somewhat as nice on the inside. Though she remembered how some teacher had either already decorated their room for the start of the year and as welcoming, or still be in the process of it all. At least they had their agendas planned for the year.

Students from the ages of 15 to 20 years, were being dropped off by parents, walking from their homes and onto the grounds, or drove themselves and maybe their friends or siblings. Either way the grounds of the school be from the front or sides, chilling amongst those who they got to see again, reminiscing of their summer vacations or something like that. Rocking new fashion trends that were as school appropriate as possible, as well as new hair styles. For Sparkle, rocked whatever she had and stuck with it. You could say she was rocking the school girl that had parents that afford what they could and she would wear it as long as she could. A backpack that she had last year and showed it was well used. A dark purple with a slight glitter to it, black that consumed most of it.

Ducking her head, seeing alot of who she may not recognize or new, Sparkle had her objective. Pulling out her schedule, she began looking for her first class, her shoulders slumped down. Biology. She wasn't too happy about it but at least it would be out of the way therefore the rest of her classes would be and hopefully more exciting. However she needed to head to her locker, go ahead and have everything she brought put in besides what she was going to need for a few classes. Dodging and weaving through what few people littered the halls she had to go through, Sparkle entered her combination, opened it and set what needed to go in. With the shut of her locker, the blonde went to to take a stroll of where her classes were to be, and so plan her routes of how she was going to get to each on time. While she walked she saw many hand made to printed out papers and posters of clubs that decorated some of the walls. With this she started thinking about making writing a song for the start of the year, or at least the year and seemed excited about it. However as she started thinking about it, Sparkle wasn't feeling much inspiration like she always have. While roaming the halls and seeing the mass of students, in the commons, nothing seemed to click. Sparkle seemed to think that maybe that with the start of the year, things were going to be a bit buggy with figuring things out as well as come up with something so quick.

With the time flying, the bell for the classes to start sounded and Sparkle was off towards her first class. With a usual sit at a random seat, the teacher giving introductions and getting to know their students, Sparkle seemed to just let herself blend it, make sure not to stand out too much. With the spent time of knowing what supplies that would be needed for the class, a book to go ontop of it for that was of course the most important. By the end of the first class, Sparkle on her way to her second class. Didn't seem so bad already. But that was because all first days were introductions, supplies of what was needed for the students and class as a whole. All she had to make sure was the potential bullies that might be lurking. Like most students who were weary off and rather avoid.

Yugioh: The King's Shadow

Yami noticed what was Grandpa doing, seeing him look over. Yami smiled a little, walking over instead of being on the other side of the room. "Better. Though I think with all thats been going on the last few days, it seems to have gotten to her. Having so many questions, not alot of answers. Malik and Ishizu are coming by to pick us up, hopefully have some questions answered with what knowledge they must have." Yami said, grabbing a cloth and helping Grandpa Moto as he told him about it. He couldn't keep this from him. He knew so much about him just from the scriptures he saw in the tomb that he basically knew Yami's life story. Though he when he had done a second shelf for Grandpa, he put the stuff back and looked to Grandpa. "Grandpa. Do you have any of your journals still from your days of being at the Tomb of the Pharaoh? Anything else about the Guardian of the Pharaoh and myself? Was there...anything else, a story of its own?" He asked as if almost like a young child who wanted to hear tales of their grandfather's travels or some fairy tale.

Yugioh: The King's Shadow

Yami was out from the back with Duke before Serena had finished her talk with Seto. Yami had then gone to talk to Seto when she felt to go to the back, letting Seto know what was going on. Yami though later seemed to go back to toward the back door to find Yugi talking to Serena. He stayed over at the door when he saw Yugi look back to see him. Seeing him shake his head, all the Pharaoh did was lower his head a little, looking away a little before walking away. Seems she all of this was hitting her full force. That and he couldn't blame her. Him and Yugi had the same dilemma once. So he went to go find Grandpa. For the morning he was either setting up shop or still asleep. Guess he would find out. Heading down stairs, Yami went to see if he was there. Maybe he could see if he still had some of his work still around back in his early days of when he discovered the tomb. How it all started. "Grandpa?" Maybe even get some advise.

The Nine Worlds End ("The Raven King" Sequel) { Jazz & Angel }

Silena was only following her orders. Hearing her name called upon, went to attend to the mast tackle as told. Only when she got there, she hadn't noticed that someone also got to it. She spoke out the same time he did. "Step aside!" She said with him in unison. Looking toward the man that was with her at the rope, noticed to look strikingly familiar. Father? How!? Too stunned in the moment, her hands seemed to have lost their grip, the rope slipping from her fingers. Though when she realized that she let go, she cursed, realizing it was too late.

Yugioh: The King's Shadow

Yami listened on, still standing at the entry way till he saw fit to just leave it be. He would ask later. She probably needed someone like Kaiba to talk to. Not him. He turned around as he then looked to the group in the Kitchen and leaving the entryway and the livingroom. "I talked to Malik and Ishizu. They are bringing cars over sometime before noon to go to the zoo for endangered species. We'll meet them there and hopefully have some answered questions." Yami told them before heading out back. He saw Duke out there as well and thought to join him see how he was holding up.

Kaiba shrugged. "Sounds like a problem I can't help you with." He told her simply. And he was only telling the truth. He didn't know how to help there. The fact that she was telling him about it in the first place seemed rather odd. Yet seemed to be the only one who wasn't offended that he could tell by his harsh like words.

The Nine Worlds End ("The Raven King" Sequel) { Jazz & Angel }

Watching the man pull something from his pocket, seeing what he pulled out seemed to be an old looking compass. He could see just how determined Killian was and Loki still looked very skeptical about all this. He turned his head to face Eomer who said that this 'Unique' compass was apparently broken of which made him more skeptical and weary about it when Killian admitted that it was. Though he never heard of a compass that didn't point North. It was rather strange to say the least. Loki looked back to the man in question as he watched as Killian took his hand to place the compass upon it. He looked at it with a small tilt of his head. Listening to what this compass can supposedly do, the Jotun then looked back to Killian. "Will this help me find Eric? And if what I want doesn't exist, what will the compass do?" He asked, Emerald looking to Killian's brown orbs. Waiting to hear a lie or truth.

The Nine Worlds End ("The Raven King" Sequel) { Jazz & Angel }

Having stopped in his tracks, hearing footsteps as it seemed to belong to Killian as he was now infront of him, telling about some chest that Eomer, he noted, seemed to probably think that this chest was nothing but a rubbish rumor or something of the sort. But with all that the Jotun had seen in his lifetime up till now, something like this was most likely possible. A chest that no one know what it looks like or the size of this chest. Containing the heart of Hades and whomever has it in their possession can make Hades do whatever he or she wants. The cons to this that he could think of already was that, they had no way of finding, could not possibly exist in the first place, and lastly be as dangerous as all hell coming from the man he trusted the least. Pros, he could possibly save the one man he loves. But what would happen after that? What would they do with the chest IF they found it?

Not believing what he was going to do next, Loki enhaled and exhaled one big breath before crossing his arms over his chest. "And how would one possibly find it if this rumor is indeed true?" The Jotun asked, seeming to consider this option. For now.

Marvel/DC Crossover: Worlds Collide

Walking into the bathroom, Riza had seemed confused toward Wolf's question as they made it to the lockers where she set some of her things. Riza however just left hers on the bench and shrugged. "We were never full time heroes. We do have time for ourselves when there is something wrong. Plus if my dad was a full time hero, I dont think I would have been born. Sometimes once his mind is stuck to something he commits more than people expect him to. If he has more than one thing to commit to, he tries to split the time as equally as he can. I am kind of the same way. But like dad, I can get a little over protective, and make sure that others can choose. I got moms attitude swings and can be very much a worry wort."

She then widened her eyes and then closed her eyes, shaking her head. "Anyway," opening her eyes to look to Wolf. "I do want to be a little normal sometimes. But I guess that normal is working on new inventions and try to help people like dad does. He's actually been working on people being able to use a cleaner, more safer energy. It was actually based on an element he created. Though it was his father that seemed to have a idea of this new element. But was limited with the tech of his time." Riza shrugged. "So all in all. Not really. Though I doubt I could stay away from the hero gig for long. I kinda just started. My official somewhat unsupervised mission was the day that I went through that portal and came here. I can tell you though that Dad is probably still freaking out at times while mom is a bit more calmer than he is." Stark said with a cheeky grin.

Yugioh: The King's Shadow

Seto seemed pleased, a smirk on his lips when he heard her answer, telling him how right he is. Though he guessed that he could continue to listen. Had nothing to do. But he wondered why she seemed so obsessed. He shrugged. Though Seto knew how it felt when he was confused as to why Yami seemed to be so important and among all that they had been through, why his fate was intertwined Yami's till the answers were clear. Seto then let it go. They somehow became friends and that was that. Nothing more or less. Seto however seemed aware that Yami was at the the opening between the Kitchen and livingroom. Just saying nothing.

Yami stopped at the opening when he heard Serena talking. Though confused what was being said, noticed some key clues that pointed to him. Paths being linked. Little Prince. Yami remembered those and the fact that last night that was what Serena called him out of being tired and exhausted. He didn't move nor say a word. Seto only spoke up. "Well. I wouldn't know what to tell you there and I don't even think that he has the answers. As far as I know he is as confused as you are."

The pharaoh didn't intervene. Seto was right. Yami didn't know why. Didn't know why Serena was feeling what she was feeling, why she saw the way she did. What was he going to tell her? This was why he asked for Malik and Ishizu's help. To get a better understanding what was going on. To give Serena answers to her questions if the siblings could at all.