ѕιχ нσυяѕ σƒ ∂αякηєѕѕ [ρяιναтє] ¢αмє αη∂ ωєηт

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//Alright then, shall we start?

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Being the son of a Detective and Reporter, Ingo was normally the first person outside of work to hear about things. So when his Father told him about the strange murder far in the woods, he was not surprised. After persuading his dad, Ingo was able to get printed photos to show his friends. Of course when Monday came along, he was in a hurry to get to school, perhaps get in a conversation or two while showing the pictures to his friends.

While it wasn't surprising to hear about a crime in this degree, what should have surprised him was the ideas he thought was behind it. A supernatural creature. But in his case, it wasn't strange. Not anymore. His friends consisted of werewolves, Jibakurei and a mix of other things. In terms of werewolves, they were a pack, seeing as how Xavier, Hector and even Kane have bonds formed with everyone in their group as the Alpha's. He wasn't sure with Adam or Blake, Neither one of them were close enough with Ingo to give their ranking.

Presently, Ingo made his way into school, the photos safely within his own backpack. His first class was English which he had with Nova, Avia and several others he had contact with. When he got into class he could see the familiar figure of Kira Naylor, seated with Nova and Avia, talking in whispers.

Ingo took a seat at their table, "Mornin'. Anything I missed?" Ingo asked, coffee oculars glancing between the trio. "Well apparently there's a new girl coming to school. Heard it from my mother personally, she wants me to 'make friends' with her." Kira rolled her eyes as she made air quotes.

"She can't be that bad." The ball of sunshine known as Avia Fosters put in. In which Ingo nodded, "You're probably thinking to much about." He said. The strawberry blonde snorted and rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Anyway, Ingo, my Death senses were acting up last night. So got any news on the death that occurred?" Kira asked, getting into a more serious topic.

"Mhmm, the girl was twenty-three, daughter of the representative of our state. Limbs torn from the torso." Ingo said, reaching into his backpack for the pictures. He put the three pictures printed from the computer on the desk, allowing the three to take a look.

"...woah. What ever did this must have had a taste for vengeance." Nova spoke up, the ebony taking on photo within his grasp. Dark eyes observing the photo.

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Glancing up, Kira saw a girl she's never seen before. With her being the resident Popular girl, she knew everyone's faces. The strawberry blonde sent a tight smile to the new girl, picking up the pictures on the desk and taking the one Nova held in his own hands, giving them back to Ingo. "We'll talk about this in fifth period, alright?" she spoke softly. She watched Ingo put them away hurriedly with a slight nod to her words, before she actually answered the new girl's question. "Yeah, sure. Sit with us, I'm sure the others won't mind." she responded, there was an undertone of annoyance in her voice. Kira hoped the girl was smart enough to hear her annoyance and go away, but she didn't hold her hopes to high.

"You can totally sit with us." Avia smiled, "I'm sure there's enough room." Kira watched the Hunteress get up and grab an extra chair, placing it beside her. "You can sit between me and Jake, when he gets here." Avia explained, happily motioning for the girl to take a seat. Kira hid her disappointment well, Avia was just too nice to refuse such a request. "Oh And I'm Avia, nice to meet you." That was the point Kira stopped listening.

Kira sent a glance towards the quiet Nova, who only shrugged in response. She ended up sighing, she never did like new people, but obviously Avia wants to show her that the new girl isn't a bad person or annoying. It makes her angry that Avia is such a ball of sunshine and such a good person, but she'll only see this new girl once. Kira probably doesn't even have any other classes with the new girl.

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Avia could see that Kira wasn't very optimistic about the new girl and obviously neither was Nova and Ingo was conflicted by the worried looks he sent to her and Nova. The brunette continued to smile at Aislinn as she introduced herself, "Nice to meet you. These are a few of my friends; Nova Williams, Ingo Slater and Kira Naylor." Avia said as she motioned to each of her friends. In the corner of her eye she could see another group of familiar figures enter the classroom, the group resident members of the pack. The hunteress sent a small wave to the newcomers as they made their way towards her and the others.

"Hey, who's this?" The gentle-hearted dream eater, Dristi, asked curiously. Avia hadn't had much luck talking to him alone since Raga scared away everyone and anyone that he thought was a threat. "This is Aislinn, she wants to sit with us since she's new here." Avia answered, in which Dristi nodded in understanding.

"Um..Kane told us to tell you to check your phones. He got a strange message from someone known as E-ya this morning. Both of his brothers got one too, so he's wondering if everyone got one." Lance informed, causing Avia to tilt head curiously. Her eyes glimmering in confusion, but pulled out her phone anyway. Going to her messages, she sees that she's recieved to messages from a mysterious number.

A pack of liars. I'll be hunting you down one-by-one. Can you stop me before your lovely secret is out?
- E-ya

It seems you already made a friend, perhaps she'll run away when she sees a glimpse into this world of yours. Or not.
- E-ya

"I- um yeah, I have two messages. One directed at all of us, and one for me." Avia responded at the small group of five sat down in their normal spots. The messages made her feel uneasy, like someone is always watching. She sighed as reread the dark lime green text that was E-ya's message then tucked her phone back in her jean pocket. This could go two ways, E-ya actually knew their stuff and would totally exploit her Supernatural Hunter status or E-ya was just trying to get a reaction from her.

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Dristi stared at the girl known as Aislinn, thinking about how to respond to her question. He didn't think it was right for the new girl to be grouped with them, a group- pack - of misfits. Of course the last time they kept a secret like this is almost got Raga and Nova killed. The brunette doesn't really want another person involved in their crazy adventures. Dristi ended up shaking his head in response, "I don't think that would be a good idea. You barely know us...and it could be dangerous." the younger Scott-sibling stated.

"But, if you get a message from this person please tell us about it." Myra added. Dristi could see the concern that Myra held for this girl, he was sure the werewolves with them could easily sense the emotion coming from her. Myra didn't want Aislinn, a girl who probably has no clue about the supernatural world, involved either.

"But anyway, I'm Dristi. That's Myra, Hector's girlfriend. That's Lance, Dave, Riley and Alexis. It's nice to meet you." The brunette sent the girl his familiar welcoming smile. It would be best for them to just change the subject until after school. Dristi realized that eventually Aislinn will be curious and tired of everyone hiding things, if they don't scare her off first.

"Sup." The blonde she-wolf, Riley, greeted. She sent a toothy smile towards Aislinn as she stared at the girl, probably observing.

"Hello. Nice to meet you." Alexis smiled, brushing her brown hair back behind her ear. Dristi knew the older female well enough to know that she won't push anyone away, not even some strange new girl.

"Good morning." The duo, Dave and Lance, greeted simultaneously. Dristi thought the two acted a lot like twins, saying things together, finishing each others thoughts, even communicating through looks. Dristi knew they've known each other before everyone else came into the picture. "Hope you have a good first day." The Hunter, Dave, said afterwards with a soft smile. "Good Luck. You'll need it." The werewolf, Lance, grinned.

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Ingo gave a weak laugh, his eyes focused on the desk as if it was something interesting. In their world there's no getting out of being hurt, whether Emotionally, Mentally or Physically. And with this E-ya person it seemed like it'd be mentally or Emotionally. "Nice to meet you too, Aislinn." Ingo said, hoping that would be the last time of Mentioning E-ya till they met up afterschool.

"So what do you have on your schedule? Do you have it with you?" Lance asked with the familiar friendliness. "Ooh, we can see which classes we have with you." Ingo put in afterwards. It would also tell him which class they should be able to talk about this freely. The sixteen-year-old couldn't help but wonder if the New Girl, The Murder and E-ya were all connected in someway.

He jolted in his seat when his phone buzzed in his back-pocket. Exhaling deeply, that almost scared him out of his skin. Reaching for his phone, he was greeted with a lit screen that announced a new message from a mystery number. Entering the four-digit code, he unlocked his phone and went straight to his messages.

You don't have a secret like the majority here, but you still have secrets. It'd be a shame if your parents got noise to what you're doing. Or if Avia got to know your little crush.
- E-ya

Reading the message at least three times, Ingo avoided showing the two beside him and slowly sunk down in his seat. Does this E-ya person know his parents? It was possible, but unlikely. He didn't understand why the message unnerved him, because both secrets were easy to tell. Ingo was just scared of how the people on the other end would react and he didn't want to drag his parents into this. That was dangerous.

"The bell's about to ring. Where's Jake, Xavier and Aisha at?" Alexis worried. Ingo could see that she was focused on the three empty seats in between Aislinn and Dave. But not even a minute later the trio entered the classroom, their clothes a mess as if they were in a hurry to get dressed.

{When do you plan on introducing Adam and Blake?}

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She hadn't meant to be late, well later than normal, to school. She just got caught up with Jake and Xavier which was interrupted when all three of their phones buzzed in unison in reaction of getting a message from some stranger threatening them. That caused panic to slither it's way into her heart, and force the three of them to go to class.

Upon entering the classroom, she easily scented something new, well Someone new. She could easily pick out the apple from the grapes, her eyes immediately landing on Aislinn. So mentioning E-ya wasn't a good idea with a stranger around. So all she could do was act normal.

"Good morning." Aisha nodded, taking one of the seats open.

"Sup." Jake mumbled. Aisha knew he wasn't the most social person in the mornings, and only really spoke one-worded answers or made noises. He took his seat to her left.

"Morning." The cheerful werewolf, Xavier, greeted. He wasn't necessarily a morning person, but he was a lot better after he got some coffee. He situated himself in the seat to her right.

And right as they got sat down and comfortable, we as comfortable as you can get at a desk, the first period bell rang for class to start.

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Aisha watched both Adam and Blake bound into the classroom, late. Blake took a seat on the other side of Jake, which earned him an offending look from Dave, and Adam sat between her and Xavier. She could hear Xavier grumble under his breath as he crossed his arms, but never openly said anything. Aisha greeted Adam with a slight smile, and with the fact he didn't greet them with words told her he probably got a message from E-ya as well.

She was positive everyone within their group got some sort of message from E-ya. She couldn't help but wonder how E-ya knew about them and all the secrets they've hidden. What kind of Vendetta did E-ya have with them, and why try and tear apart their groups trust? Hopefully that can be figured out sooner rather than later. Ingo's smart, Nova's observant, Kira's watchful and Kane's sharp, with those type of people within the group it should be okay.

E-ya got her thinking, if E-ya is messaging them then perhaps they're aiming for all supernatural, or for everyone with a large secret?

Aisha inhaled and exhaled, she was thinking too much. She should focus on whatever the teacher was saying.

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Dave sighed, it seemed that this E-ya was really getting everyone tense. There was no way no one wasn't thinking about E-ya. The air around their group, despite everyone not being present, was tense, almost palpable. Dave could see Ingo fidgeting, as if there was something else on his mind. Like Ingo had something more to say, but couldn't.

It made Dave think back to yesterday, He, Lance, Wyatt, Ace, Nova and Cyan had all got together last night for a few hours of gaming. Of course a bit after Eleven, Nova ended up almost lighting fire to his bedroom carpet by sighing and ended up a bit agitated. Everyone figured out it was part of Qilin nature, to become malicious and angry when a innocent person is threatened by a sinister person, that also explains the fire coming from his mouth. The fact that he became restless and uncomfortable was a sign that a influential, powerful or Royal person has died.

Perhaps it would explain why Wyatt wondered off towards the Forest rather than going straight home. Someone died last night, and Ingo had ideas but couldn't voice them now when a stranger is around them.

Dave couldn't help but send a look at Blake, as if the werewolf offended him by sitting in between Jake and him, but obviously he wasn't concerned as Blake ignored the look. It seemed that E-ya really has gotten to all of them, and knew some big secret that they held under lock and key.

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