blooming voices(Rick) Sept 22, 2012 23:23:58 GMT -5
Post by Alyssa Hart on Sept 22, 2012 23:23:58 GMT -5
Despite being here at the academy for awhile, she had yet to explore the full contents of the school; mind you, some were off-limits to beginning students such as herself or students all together. However, the young brunette had stumbled across an odd, to say the least, forest. To her it seemed to be the kind of thing you'd see in fiction, in fantasy novels. It was a mix between a forest, with odd shaped trees, and a pumpkin patch. She'd seen many pumpkin patches in her day, she'd gone to a few when she was young child.
Alyss had a shoulder bag across her chest, miscellaneous items inside but a particular book that had many sketches inside of it. There was already various sketches of the school and Death City all together. There was also a small, unfinished sketch of a man.. the man who had brought her here but of which she had never seen again. His face was unfinished because she couldn't get the details right, couldn't remember them. She had walked into the forest only far enough so that she was surrounded on all sides by the forest, but could find her way out again.
Sitting down against the base of a tree, she took out her sketchbook, flipping past the unfinished sketch of the man and finally to an empty page. Taking out a pencil she started to draw the strange features of this forest. It was quiet here; a little bit too quiet for her liking, but it was also peaceful as well. She supposed that people most often didn't visit this place (perhaps due to the tale about a witch living here, of which Alyss had not heard).
Peacefully drawing, only the soft sound of the strokes of her pencil upon the canvas could be heard. However, after awhile of sitting there and drawing her drawing about one fourth the way done, an eerie cry could be heard from deeper within the pumpkin forest. Alyss suddenly looked up, a bit spooked. It seemed a bit like.. a cat crying, but was also along the lines of a scream. A small chill was sent through her body as she thought that she should probably get out of here; since she was alone and a little afraid. However, the small Meister that had developed inside of her wanted to find the source of it... If she was to ever face Kishins and Witches, she shouldn't be spooked by something in a forest. Even if it was a creepy forest on school grounds..
Standing up, putting her things back into her bag she headed further into the forest, a little bit headstrong. But, what was she going to be walking into?