Roxane Vandenreyt's Story

Roxane walked fastely trough the hallways looking for someone or something she could taker her anger out on. But for some reason the building seemed deserted so she ended up kicking a trashcan which of course fell over. For a moment she thought about cleaning it up. But before the thought had the time to install itself in her head,she had already pushed it away. She walked further trough the hallways till a D class collided against her. The D class was about to make a nasty comment against her but then she realized who she had before her. Roxane Vandenreyt,she was famous for her dirty temper and skills on the battlefield. The first one who spoke was Roxane. "Instead of staring at me with open mounth,do something useful like apologizing and cleaning up the trashcan that someone pushed over but was to lazy to clean his own mess up. "uh,yes Miss" Roxane glared at her. "Aren't you forgetting something?" The D class girl fastly bowed and apologized "I'm very sorry miss." "That's better. Now go clean that trashcan,you slothful person." It was quit obvious that Roxane hadn't heard of the word nice before and that she didn't feel the need either. So the D class person bowed again quikly and started running toward the direction Roxane had pointed while talking about the trashcan. "......Now that i think about it,that's the wrong direction isn't it?" An evil grin appeared on her face thinking about how the girl would search the whole building afraid to come under the S class her eyes before she had cleaned it up. "Wish you luck." she whispered walking further towards her room so that she could put on some comfortable clothing which existed out of black pants,a white sleeveless shirt and a black jacket. She opened her room which was located on the 4th floor and saw how messy it was compared to when she had left. She fekt her rage rising again thinking about how her roommate had probably done all of it. It became time that the girl learned where she standed. How dare she poke her nose into other people stuff without their permission. She walked towards the window and opened it up. She then again walked towards her roommates bed and picked up the pillow lying above it. It was only a few seconds later that someone was screaming that there was falling something white to the ground.

A few minutes later, another WH came into the room from a different door and saw Yhu sitting there, starring at the uniform. He seemed a bit shocked an frightened at first, and almost yelled out. But he soon recognized who Yhu was. "A-ah. You must be Yhu. There is a changing room over here, if you want to put on your uniform." He chuckled nervously, while holding the door open for Yhu.

Yhu blinked a couple of times in wonder, but then grabbed the uniform with his normal hand and began walking towards the man. He seemed to tense up with each step Yhu took towards him. His deadpan expression made him all the more nervous, because he couldn't tell what Yhu was thinking. The agent finally closed his eyes as Yhu walked by, and wandered off down the hall searching for the changing room.

It took him a few minutes to find an open stall to change in. Yhu began taking off his jacket, and then began stripping down his pants. He then noticed the scars aross his abdomen. Those were marks from Varriana's ritual that were a 2nd constant reminder of why he is like this, as well as his club. He finally stopped thinking about it, and finished changing into his uniform. It felt kind of strange to him, how the uniform fit him. It was a wonder he could put it on with his club in the way.

Another agent was waiting outside, and took his other clothes for him. The agent said someone would send his clothes back to his cave and leave it there for him. Yhu didn't protest, even though most would react differently to their home being broken into. Then again, most of the WH that don't live in the bases, live on the road. Constantly traveling town from town in search of witches to bring back to base.

All of a sudden Yhu heard a scream from outside the waiting room. Without hesitation he rushed outside to find one of the agents had fallen over. There lying in front of her was a pillow. Although the few who were around were rushing to the scene in worry, they all quickly broke into a laugh at the girl's reaction to a mere pillow. Yhu walked over to it and looked upward. There he saw a woman looking down at them. She was most likely the one who had dropped the pillow.

Roxane grinned and waved to the girl who had screamed. "Nice Scream!" she yelled. Immediately the girl looked up angrily searching for some way to insult the girl who was waving at her. But not finding anything at all she just kept staring silently at the S class.

It was only then that Roxane noticed a face she hadn't seen before. Someone maybe a year of two younger than her looked up at her with clear blue eyes and Dark blue-Black hair. She waved at him for a second and then decided that her curiosity was big enough to meet him. Most of the time she was a demon who seemed to have no feelings at all but she could be easily distracted from acting in that manner by her curiosity. She quikly dressed herself in the clothes which she weared for free time which existed out of black pants,a sleeveless white shirt and a black jacket. Then she walked out of her room and started walking towards the stairs .

She found immediatley the person who had looked up at her with blue eyes. She walked fastly towards him only to be asking. Who are you? But she decided that would be too rude. So she formally held her hand out waiting until he shook him and then said "Hi,I'm Roxane. You are?" silently she waited for his response.

Yhu looked back down at the girl who had screamed. The woman above them seemed to be taunting her. Then she waved a second time, which this time seemed to be directed at Yhu. He didn't wave back, however. She seemed to be furious at the woman, but couldn't find the words to say. He thought of helping her up, but she got up by herself a few seconds later.

Yhu then looked back up to the woman who had now dissapeared. He woundered if people did this all the time at the WH bases. Then again, the main base wasn't very orderly the last time Yhu was there. Yhu decided that he should get back to the waiting room seeing as the possible threat was just a false alarm. He stopped after a few feet as he saw that the woman from before was now on ground level. The laughing stopped immideatly instead of slowely dying down. Yhu looked from side to side, a bit confused.

He was a little surprised as the woman made her way over to him. Once she reached him, she held out her hand in greeting.
"Hi, I'm Roxane. You are?" She said as she displayed her outreached hand. Yhu looked towards her hand for a second, and then back to her. He stayed there starring akwardly, as he had no idea what a handshake was, since he had never seen one exchanged before. Finally he stated his name, while bowing his head slightly to greet her back.

"My name is Yhu. It is nice to meet you." He stated in an emotionless tone. Yhu finally noticed the eyepatch that covered her right eye. He couldn't help but wounder what might lay behind it. He dismissed the thought and tried not to think about it, as he awaited to see what her responce was.

Yhu,she thought to herself. She was pretty sure that she had heard the name before but couldn't exactly remeber it and so decided that she would let it be for now. She slightly smiled at him before saying "The pleasure is all mine. Are you new?" She said as her eyes looked at the uniform which he was wearing. She noticed how he glanced for a second at her eyepatchbut didn't say anything about it. She knew she liked him. She liked the way he hadn't show any emotion until now. Even though Roxane was most of the time was the one to dominate her emotions she also knew that there were times that her emotions dominated her. And yet the boy before her hadn't even given her the tiniest glimpse of what he was feeling or thinking. She almost envied him for that. Almost that is.