Шну мэ? Шну цs? Шну аяэ шэ нэяэ?

[Етеяиiту]

~ ABU ONLY PLEASE ~

Father once spoke of an Angel

I used to dream he'd appear

Now as I sing I can sense him

And I know he's here



Here in this room, he calls me softly

Somewhere inside, hiding

Somehow I know he's always with me

He, the unseen genius

--------

A beautiful and melodious voice rung in the halls of the old abandoned school. It had been graffitied and taped off, said to be haunted, said to be scary. Of course there were brave souls that went in and never came out, even police dared not to enter. Its said the most beautiful woman, a girl of nineteen years old was killed in the hallway of this abandoned high school. 

--------

Angel of music, guide and guardian

Grant to me your glory


Angel of music, hide no longer

Secret and strange Angel


--------

As the song continued the full moon rose higher in the sky, the voice growing louder and louder as she sang. The halls pooled with the light of the moon and The white haired beauty began to wonder if she was alone.

[abzu]

(Phantom. great choice)

Her song echoed through the empty, broken walls of the abandoned school. Beautiful yet chilling at the same time. Robin stood facing the front entrance of the abandoned school silently cursing himself for getting into trouble, again. A group of at least six guys surrounded him, blocking his escape. Of coarse they were normal humans and Robin could easily overpower them, if he shifted. Letting out a frustrated huff he took a step forward. They could all hear the song and it was making them edgy. Robin smiled softly actually enjoying the tune for a moment.

"come on you whimp get in there, or do you want another black eye?" One of the larger boys shouted. Robin sighed and rolled his shoulders looking back at the group of boys. He had stumbled upon the group beating up some poor freshman and of coarse he stepped in. Six against on wasn't fair no matter how you looked at it.

"Alright alright" Robin responded his voice a velvety tenor. "I'm going." he didn't feel like fighting and getting attacked by six guys again so he pushed the door open and stepped through some rubble into the main lobby. The music had grown louder. It was still beautiful but slightly unnerving. The group slammed the door behind him and Robin heard them chain it closed. "Great" he murmured looking around. His body ached from the beating he received. Six against one, wasn't fair at all.

[Етеяиiту]

He's with me even now.

All around me

It frightens me,

--------

Once the doors had been locked and chained the music stopped, not where it should have, it was unnerving and terrifying all in the same time.

Her ghostly pale form began drifting towards the door, and as she opened it, a bright light made it to his eyes, she was no angel, no demon, what she was wasn't exactly a ghost either. She had on a mid-thigh white dress that matched the snow white coloration of her hair, her eyes were a dazzling blue and with held no pupils. She began walking, yes walking closer and closer to him. She had an odd sense to her, it was impossible to tell what she was.

When they were a mere foot from each other it was clear her beauty was unmatched, her skin was fair, not a blemish in sight and her eyes were the doors to what seemed galaxies unexplored. Her fingers were thin but long as they reached out to him, and she had the body girls kill themselves for, no thigh gap but they didnt touch and had no fat, her arms were thin and long as well as her legs, her midriff had curves that looked photoshopped and her waist was perfectly rounded.

There was one thing off about her though, her eyelashes fluttered, and her feet were bare, as if she had no knowledge of what she was doing, like she was sleepwalking.

[abzu]

Robin froze as soon as he saw her. His eyes quickly darting around looking for an escape. No wonder humans thought this place was haunted. He shivered and held his ground although every fiber in his body was screaming for him to run. Robin couldn't place what she was. She defiantly wasn't a werecat or werewolf. Maybe a vampire?

Robin had to stop his jaw from dropping when he really looked at her. She was gorgeous. The type of girl every guy wanted but none ever dreamed of actually getting. Robin wanted to say something, anything, but he felt that if he did it would break the strange trance the girl seemed to be in. If he was safer with her in the trance or with her out of it he didn't know. Although the girl didn't look violent...but its always the ones you least suspect.

Robin had the urge to change. She seemed so pure almost. The snow leopard within him twitched and Robin resisted turning. He seemed dirty next to her. His white shirt was bloodstained and somewhat filthy. His jeans were torn and muddy. A cut over his left eye had spilled blood down his face but it was dried by now. His knuckles were bruised and bloody. He wanted to say something but all he could do was clear his throat.

[Етеяиiту]

Her plump red lips pulled into a frown and her brows furrowed as her hand, reached and touched his cheek "dont let anyone hurt you" her sweet, calming voice soothed as the touch seemed to heal all his wounds, taking away the pain.

The moon began dipping down below the horizon, and once the light of the moon had gone from her body her eyes closed and she breathed in, but her knees crumpled and her body began to fall to the ground.

The seemingly unconscious girl was odd, everything about her was odd, but in an ethereal way. In a way that made you want to about her, who she was....what she was.

[abzu]

Robin's ice blue eyes were wide with blatant surprise. "I-uh-what-Hey!" he said in a confused rush. He moved to catch the girl so she wouldn't fall to the floor and hurt herself. He looked down at her, cradling her gently in his arms. He was sitting on the floor now so confused his head hurt. But his famous curiosity was itching at the back of his head. "who are you?" he murmurs to himself, fascinated with her. "better question, what are you." He was talking to himself because the girl seemed to be unconscious.

What was he going to do with an unconscious girl? he couldn't leave her in the abandoned school. Especially if those jerks came back and found her. What they would do to a girl as beautiful as her made him shiver. He ran one hand through his messy black hair.

[Етеяиiту]

Her body laid limp in his grasp, her hair falling into her face as one arm laid over her stomach and the other limply at her side on the ground, her legs , one bent and over the other, her face now in a peaceful expression, asleep.

She didnt seem to have a phone, or a back pack, in fact, she had nothing on her, nit besides the dress and undergarments.

[abzu]

Robin sighed and gently picked her up. He held her close to his chest but also very gently, like she might break from the slightest movement. He really didn't see any other choice, would would have to bring the girl home. striding towards the door he extended a leg and kicked the door. He would of been happy to say he kicked the door down with one kick but that was not the case. It took to kicks and a shove from his shoulder to unhinge the door.

Walking out of the school he hoped she wouldn't burst into flames if she was caught in the sunlight. It was still dark out and the sun wasn't going to come up in a while, around thirty minutes or so. But he still didn't want to risk it. Walking as fast as he would dare he headed towards his apartment. It wasn’t large and extravagant but it wasn't small either. Finally reaching his door he fiddled with his key for a moment. The inside of his apartment was somewhat messy although it could be considered clean from other peoples standards. Heading into his bedroom he gently laid the mystery girl down on his bed and put a cover over her before he headed toward the couch. Flopping down onto it he was practically out once he shut his eyes. Getting beaten up was tiring.

[Етеяиiту]

Before he had even realized it he was completely healed, and as sun streamed in through the blinds a warm touch came to the skin on his forehead, like he was being gently poked. But there was no sound from a person.

It had been a few hours and she had awoken only a few minutes ago, dazed and confused she walked out and upon seeing the boy ran back into the room with a gasp, but when she realized he was asleep she went out to wake him, so she could find out where she was.

She had been poking him for the last few minutes, not a single sound coming from her mouth.

[abzu]

Robin mumbled something and groggily swatted at her hand like a lazy, fat cat. "Its not morning yet." he complained. Robin liked his sleep, a little too much. But then he realized he was being poked and the memories of what happened came rushing back. His Ice blue eyes fluttered opened and he looked at the girl in surprise. "ah your um...up." he said a little awkwardly as he sat up. "I um, didn't kidnap you. You kinda just like fainted." he explained rubbing the back of his neck. Thats when he realized all his wounds were healed. "what the?" he murmured in astonishment.

[Етеяиiту]

She blinked and stepped back, looking around obviously very confused and frightened. Her mouth opened as if she was going to say something then closed her mouth and sighed. She sat on the ground and looked at him as if waiting for him to explain.

[abzu]

He looked at her with slight confusion. "You don't remember?" he asked fighting down creeping fear. He groaned internally. If she didn't remember he defiantly thought he was a kidnapper or a total creep. "Um you were in the abandoned school last night singing or something and I was locked in there. You kinda like came over to me. Said something then just fainted." he gave her a tentative smile.

[Етеяиiту]

She tilted her head and then shook it with w small amused chuckle. She found a pen and paper and quickly wrote down 'i havent spoken in 6 years'. Then she handed him the paper so he could read it. She didnt make skin contact with him but just slid it forward on the ground for him to see, her legs bent beneath her as she sat in front of him. She licked her plump pink lips to wet them, her body was sore though she had no knowledge of why. 

[abzu]

Robin took the paper and read it. He blinked in surprise "wow really?!" he asked eyes wide. He thought back to the abandoned school, there was defiantly music but he couldn't remember if she was singing. "here hold on." he said offhandedly as he got up and went into the kitchen. He came back with a dry erase board and a maker. "here you can write on this" he handed it to her as he went to sit back down on the couch.

[Етеяиiту]

She smiled a bit and nodded, taking it gratefully before writing 'who are you?' on it and showing him her neat cursive writing.

[abzu]

"My name is Robin Goodfellow. My friends either call me Robin or Robbie." He smiled. His smile bordered on mischievous but that was just the vibe he gave off normally. "How about yourself?"

[Етеяиiту]

She erased the board with the side of her hand and wrote neatly 'Jeanne' then, with that gentle, entrancing smile showed it to him. As she waited for him to read it she looked around the apartment.

[abzu]

"Jeanne. Well thats a pretty name." He smiled and stood. Robin stretched then sighed before his stomach rumbled. He hadn't eaten since breakfast the other day. "Do you want something to eat Jeanne? I'm probably going to make french toast and bacon." Although that wasn't exactly what he was hungry for but he could eat his raw meat later.

[Етеяиiту]

She shook her head and wrote 'you cab eat whatever im not hungry, but thanks' After showing him she placed the board down and sighed, laying back on the carpet and closing her eyes, her white hair falling in graceful waves around her shoulders.

[abzu]

Robin shrugged and went into the kitchen after glancing at her for a moment. She was an odd girl, a pretty girl, but an odd girl. Robin honestly had no idea what to do with her. He quickly made himself breakfast and returned to the living room. Robin sat down at the couch and turned the tv on. He flicked through the channels until he found cartoons.