Enma waved at Ouija and her meister kindly, running in order to catch up with Dom as not to get left behind.
Walking by Dom's side, Enma looked at him and smiled mockingly, "you are going to be a gentleman and buy me lunch, aren't you?"

As they walked past shops, cafes, and restaurants, Enma couldn't help but notice all the other weapons and meisters who had also chosen to eat lunch off campus. She halted near the entrance of a friendly looking diner and tugged on Dom's sleeve once. "This one!" Grinning excitedly as she pushed open the glass doors, Enma said "hello" to the waitress who had been patiently waiting for the two to enter.
"What are you doing? Move it, slowpoke!"

"Maybe, I don't know. I am still debating on that." He said returning her sarcastic question with his own sarcasm. Enma immediately took the liberty of choosing the place to eat a quite little diner and immediately rushed in. "What are you doing? Move it, slowpoke!" She yelled back at him. It seemed that she really didn't like to mince words when it came to talking to him. "Ya ya I hear you." he replied as he entered the diner himself. Enma had already taken a seat at a corner booth and Dom followed. The waitress came over with a pair of menus and two glasses of water and as she left, Dom ogled her a bit before turning his attention to his menu. "So what are you going to eat?"

Enma frowned in annoyance and rolled her eyes, completely disgusted with the male population. "I saw that, you jerk, " she muttered, inaudible to anyone but her. Enma viciously stabbed the table with her fork once, causing a dramatic dent in the tables shape and leaving a mini fissure in the middle of the spot. Enma hurled the fork randomly into the distance and then proceeded to examine her perfectly manicured nails as a newly-employed waiter scrambled to apologize to the customer it had chosen to hit.

"Whoopsie.. that was quite unfortunate, was it not?" she murmured darkly, addressing knowing in particular and ignoring the waitress who had replaced her missing fork.

A few seconds later, Enma looked at Dom and grinned brightly, snatching the menu from the table and seriously examined the contents inside. "Since you're treating me today, I'm going to get the most expensive one on the menu! But then again.. I should seriously watch my figure." Enma patted her stomach and laughed delightedly.

Dom watched Enma's seemingly random burst of anger as he quietly contemplated what he had gotten himself into. He followed the fork as it found it's way to the face of another customer. Coughing slightly before he addressed Enma on her actions. "Enma, what was that? Is there something you want to talk about?" he asked with a serious look on his face. Not more than a handful of seconds later her dark expression did a 180 as she begun to smile brightly and talking about what she wanted to eat. "Uh..." He was at a loss for words at her sudden change of personality.

Enma signaled for the waitress and cocked her head to the side, staring at Dom curiously. "What are you talking about?" she asked sincerely, raising an eyebrow in order to taunt him better.
The waitress stopped in front of the table, equipped with a pink pen and a notebook; she seemed to regard the two with the highest caution as a result from the fork-throwing incident. "Yah, so, well, liek.. What are you two, liek.. Going to order, liek?" she said in a bored voice. The popping of her gum greatly irritated Enma, who had to clench her teeth from slapping her across the face.

She quietly ordered for herself, pointing to the menu quite a few times before looking at Dom expectantly. "Hurry up," Enma said harshly, staring daggers at Dom.

"You just... and the fork.... and that customer." Dom didn't even bother to explain she knew what she did she was just trying to play him for a fool and he simply sighed in defeat. "Never mind." He said as she signaled the waitress over. With every point to the menu Dom could almost feel his wallet getting lighter as she pointed more that a handful of times. When she adressed him with a "Hurry up," He just smiled at her harsh tone and deadly stare and ordered a simple cheeseburger.

The waitress wrote down the order and took the menus from their hands walking away hurriedly, glad to get away from the two. "Uh, Enma? Is there maybe something you want to talk about?" he asked as he questioned more now his luck in finding a weapon he had such a good soul compatibility with.

She was annoyed. Enma was immensely annoyed.. With the waitress, with the booth, with the crappy stuttering, with his stupid, cocky smile. Why was he smiling anyway? There wasn't even anything to be smiling about.
Enma played with a packet of sugar between her fingers; she found that it helped her deal with stress and distracted her from current troubles.

"Uh, Enma? Is there maybe something you want to talk about?"

Enma ground her teeth together and effectively smashed the packet of sugar into fine dust in her fist. She swept the white powder off the table whilst maintaining a seemingly calm demeanor. Sighing, Enma looked at him and forced a pleasant smile, "what is there to talk about, Dom?" Her sarcastic-looking smile widened, seeming a bit too sweet; she snapped her fingers together in as if she had just come up with a good idea and laughed robustly, drawing prying eyes from the booths and tables around them. "Ohh, Dom! Since you're so keen on talking, why don't you go partner up with that waitress over there and make happy?" she hissed, gripping the edges of her cup tensely, "you two seem to get along very well, now don't you?!"

Not being hungry, Derek stood in the shadows as he thought about what Dom said. 'Maybe, but that's what I get for not keeping the family seal on my person at all times.' he thought, as he closed his eyes. "Emotionally alone sucks." he muttered to himself.

"Ohh, Dom! Since you're so keen on talking, why don't you go partner up with that waitress over there and make happy? You two seem to get along very well, now don't you?!" Things weren't looking to good for Dom the entire diner now hand their eyes on him. If looks could kill every woman in the dinner would be a murderer as they all looked at Dom like he was a cheating boyfriend. "Enma, what are you talking about I..." "Your liek A horrible boyfriend for liek starring at other girls while your liek on a date!" The waitress said cutting him off. "What! Enma's not my girlfriend!" Doms attention snapped to Enma. "Tell them Enma. This is just a misunderstanding!"

Ouija stood next to him. Looking at him, she grabbed him arm and tugged slightly. "Hey, let's go get lunch, cheer up...ok hm?" Her tail was swishing nervously behind her. 'Geez, what's up with this guy?" She stood with her hand on her hip, and the other holding onto the ring in her collar. Her face was softened slightly as she waited for him.

Enma finally snapped as she turned several shades of red; it seemed the people around them could feel her burning rage and backed away slowly. Even the talkative waitress with the bad grammar went silent.
She grabbed Dom by the scruff of his shirt and stepped onto the table, causing the glasses of water to spill and shatter into millions of glimmering shards on the ground. Her face was about 2 inches away from her meister's and she did not look very happy.
"DAMN YOU! YOU'RE SUCH A GUY!!"
At this point, she had dragged Dom onto the table with her; the wooden table, already dented and cracked previously from Enma's stabbing, collapsed entirely.. Taking the both of them onto the ground.
The girl stood, wiping the little blood away from her mouth where she had accidentally bit her tongue and grabbed Dom by the shirt,forcing him to stand.
"A misunderstanding.. ?" she hissed, close to his ear, "A misunderstanding, you say?!!!?!?!!?!!?!"
"Shouldn't I be the one to say that?!?! Whoever said I wanted to be your girlfriend, you delusional bastard!!"
"Don't get me wrong, you MAJOR IDIOT! Who the hell would want to be with you anyway!?!?!?!"
At this point, Enma was shaking him violently back and forth by the collar of his shirt.

"Don't friggin' flatter yourself, BAKA!"
With that, Enma drew up all the strength she had and kneed him in the gut.

( C: The end. )

"eheheheheh, The anger I can feel it. A pretty little soul filled with anger will make the perfect treat." An evil human sou was drawing closer rapid drawn by Enma's pure anger as she screamed at Dom for who knows what. Two rooftops away Dom Could sense the human with the Kishian egg getting closer. "Enma.." he said in the middle of her rant to no effect she kept going shaking him violently. "Enma i really think you should stop." Again no effect she just continued to yell at his face not even a hint of end in sight. If he wasn't so worried about the evil soul drawing closer he would have actually taken the time to figure out why she was so mad at him, but the soul was right on them now dropping down from the roof top to the window behind Enma.

"Eyaaaaa! Soul!!!!" It screamed maniacally as it burst in through the window. "Enma! GET DOWN!" Dom yelled pushing her out of the way. For a few seconds there was only the sound of metal sliding through flesh and sinew. "Soul Force!" With a devastating power Dom punched the Kishian away using his soul energy. The kishian was sent flying back through the window it came from stopped only by the brick wall, leaving his blade embedded in Dom's shoulder as a siren began to wail through the town and the diner patrons scattered. Dom's attack was not enough to stop the kishian and again it attacked now aiming for the already wounded meister.

"I'm not hungry Ouija. No seems to care that I'm lonely and I want someone to see the lost freaking guy I am. But do they, hell no, they just see a pissed off guy that anti freaking social. Maybe my not trying to make myself a people person doesn't help. The whole damn doesn't see what I go through." he says as he walked past Ouija and grabbed a chocolate milk. As his face hardened in to an unreadable mask, Derek lets out a breath. Knowing that just told her the main reason for the way he was acting, he stopped and closed his eyes.

"Enma! GET DOWN!"

Enma barely had any reaction time to Dom's exuberant warning, as she was propelled backwards by her meister's push, letting out a cry as she fell. "Dom?! DOM!" she yelled, clearly panicking.
Struggling to stand, Enma had small shards of glass painfully embedded in her palms.. though she was too busy panicking to notice the flowing blood.
"Get under the tables, chairs.. INTO THE KITCHEN!" she yelled angrily, making wild hand gestures towards the remaining civilians who had been present during the attack. They seemed to awaken from their reveries and made haste to follow the orders of the screaming mad woman with blood running down her face.
Enma knelt near her partner and daintily fingered the damaged skin around the area of his wound; she wouldn't dare touch the pointy object embedded into his shoulder.
Enma jerked her heads towards the area of the broken window as soon as she heard high-pitched screeching that made her instinctively reach to cover her ears from the ear-shattering noise. She knew the Kishian was coming back and silently cursed the Gods for giving her such a useless power. Her offense would be completely useless, as she had no extra skill like Dom, and her defense was crappy as ever. Where was Ouija and Derek, and all the other meisters at a time like this?!
Enma dragged both herself and her meister under a nearby booth table, sheltering Dom protectively behind her.
The enemy emerged from the other side, this time shattering another window adjacent to their booth; it spotted them quickly and the best Enma could do was grab a nearby trash can lid that had fallen with the debris.
"Dom, you can hear me, yeah?! You're not completely dead, right?!?!?!?" she yelled as the Kishian began charging onwards. Enma chucked the trash can lid at the screeching creature, effectively buying them some time.
The Kishian chanted something unintelligible and smirked, baring all its pointy fangs. In response, Enma swore loudly and ripped the broken blade from Dom's shoulder, planning to use it as a weapon in a one-on-one battle against the Kishian.
Enma didn't seem to give a damn whether her partner was bleeding to death or not and instead, snarled and rushed into the open.

"Dom, you can hear me, yeah?! You're not completely dead, right?!?!?!?" "Yeah Enma I can hear you I ain't dead yet." Dom felt like he was being show up by his own weapon as she fought hard to get him to safety going so far as using a trash lid to beat the kishian away. "Enma trans... owwww!!!" Enma was being overly hasty in protecting him and not listening to his instructions. She pulled the knife from the wound rather forcefully, albeit cleanly, causing pain to electrify through his body. "Dammit Enma listen to me!" he yelled as he recovered to his feet and dashed in between Enma and the Keshian kicking him away. "Listen to me for one second and transform into your weapon form!" he said conveying his authority as her meister. Even quicker than before the Kishian recovered making another mad dash to attack.

(oh can someone inform what has been happening? I haven't been on for a two days so I pretty much missed alot)

( We got to know our partners for a bit.. Derek and Ouija got into a fight with another group. All the characters are on lunch break right now sooo.. Enma and Dom got into a fight with each other at a diner and then a Kishian attacked. That's about it. )

"Well no one told you to lock yourself up hm?!" She grabbed him arm forcefully turning him to face her. Taking a step forward she looked up at him with both her hands on her hips. His eyes were closed and he looked like all the emotion he had left. "Hey....I wanna help, and I'm sure people want to help as well, but your being selfish and pushing them away so your not the only one hurting eh?!" She glared at him before turning and walking away 'If he doesn't want it then I won't give it'.

Something in Derek clicked and he suddenly had Ouija in his arms, one around her shoulders and the other over her waist. "I push them away I've hurt by people I thought cared for me." he said in her ear, his voice sounding like a whisper of wind.

Ouija was shocked with hi quickness. You could hear the sharp intake of breath. "Aoi... " She stood there as he held her and the she listened to the words he spoke.

"I push them away I've hurt by people I thought cared for me."

"Well stop pushing them away, that's where you start to hurt them, and the more you do it the more you hurt them, so stop it hm." She said the word's with a slightly stern voice, but she turned to him with a smile, a genuine smile. Although as quick as it came, it left being replaced with a smirk. She poked his forehead once. "Now come on and get off of me, your making me hot, and lets o get lunch eh?" She tugged on his hand.

Letting go his decided to shut up. Grabbing his dropped milk, he heard familar footfalls; turning he saw his sister, Dereka. "Hey there bro." she said, with a smile. Half smirking at her, Derek gave his sister an one arm hug. "Thought you stayed closer to home?" he said, tilting his head. Dereka just replied, "I figured since I can keep with you, I aughta come and watch your thick butt." Her weapon, who stood at a towering six foot five, nods in greeting to Derek. "She's told me a lot about you Der. I'm Tiberius" Nodding back, Derek glanced at Ouija, "This is my sister Dereka." Tiberius looked at Ouija and said, "Hi whippy."

Ouija she kinda looked at the two with a puzzling look. She didn't know he had a sister, so she kinda just sat in the back, until she saw Tiberius. A slight smile crossed her face, her and Tiberius knew each, not only had they had the same meister, but they even went against each other a few times. She hadn't seen him in awhile. "Hey Tib, hows it going, long time no see hm?"

"Yeah, long time, I've been busy since I've been with her." he said, as the two sibling talked in an other language.

Ouija looked over at the two. "They speak a different language hm?" She began to play with her collar. "So how has your job been going, is she any good eh?"

"Fine. She's good as Derek, when he puts his mind to it." he said when Derek come over. "Going to town, so Dereka is buy us some take out"