Bridge

*he lets her go but continues to sit next to her* Idk where he his

Teresa nods in understanding "What exactly is it that occured to him?" she asked curiously. It's good to hear someone with high morals. Judging by your looks, you look about as old as I am. Many girls would probably want to get rid of a child. Whatever their reason for wanting to, I find it morally incorrect. You seem like a strong person." she stated with a light smile on her lips.

Teresa chuckled A Vampire? she thought to herself, remembering the first time she had heard something unusual like that. She recalled the first time she met Zero. Just when she thought she had seen it all, she discovered that Angelic beings existed, and now, vampires too. "Being a vampire isn't what makes you strong, Airen. In my view, it's character that makes a person truely strong and unique, a trait that I see in you." she stated, smiling to herself. "Back on topic, have you heard a word from him?" she asked. A scowl formed on her face "He didn't leave you planted, did he now?"

*he sits there listening*

Teresa nodded once more to show understanding "Perhaps you are correct. He probably did get caught up in work." she stated. She could relate perfectly, for it happens to her more often than not. "However, it is quite strange. What could possibly be happening? Why hasn't he contacted you? In your position, you can't really do much about it. I would advice you to get your acquaintances to go out and search for the answers to these questions." she stated, rubbing her chin in thought.

"Tha tmight be smart, I need to tell him about this."
She places a hand on her stomach to signal what she means.

*he smiles and looks up at the sky*

Teresa blinked at her statement. "So your fiance doesn't know about the child yet?" she asks curiously. "It will be quite the surprize when you tell him." she added with a grin upon her face. Her eyes traveled from left to right. Teresa had an eye for noticing beauty, even at the wrong place at the wrong time. She admired the sight before her; the water below made it such a soothing sight to see.

*zenos disappears from the bridge and heads to the bar*

Saphira wandered to one side of the bridge and leaned against the railing, her arms folded under the pressure of her upper body. The breeze gently tousled her hair behind her. She face was calm and serene, and eyes staring off in the distance. Her lips were slightly pursed as if in deep thought, through her thoughts were cleared. Her ice-like eyes darted to a shadow of a deer.
Shape-shifter perhaps?... She let out a sigh and ran her fingers through her soft hair, careful not to undo any of the curls.
I haven't seen one shape-shifter upon arriving here.

I really need to stop sleeping. I lose track of time. Seikatsu said wandering along the bridge. A few of his loose hairs standing in front of his demon like yellow eyes wagged along his face as the wind blew against him blowing his jacket back which was only being held to him by his stiff shoulders. Running his hands back through his hair, he rose his head up and looked into the sky letting out a yawn fully waking himself up. Nothing uncommon to him he walked along not paying much attention to his surroundings.

Saphira slightly turned her form towards a young man. With his bright yellow eyes, long blue hair, he could easily be mistaken for a demon or something of the sorts. She studied him for a moment before parting her full lips and calling out to him in her mild hispanic accent.

"Hey, you! White boy! Can I bother you for a sec?" Saphira turned her body fully towards him and leaned back against the rail, using her elbows as support. Her eyes slid up and down his form once before sliding back to his face.

In his space of nothingness a voice broke the silence that filled his mind. Which for some reason over the past few weeks has been happening a lot lately. Taking his hands out his hair and putting it into the pockets in his pants he stopped in front of the woman and looked her down real quick so she wouldn't notice he did so. Sure why not. I got nothing better to do. He said raising his left eyebrow listening to her accent hoping she wouldn't recognize his New Orleans accent which has been following him his entire life.

When he was closer, she could make out more of his features. She pursed her light pink lips and stared up at him. Then her eyes trailed down his form more slowly this time. She took in everything, his muscle form, his clothes, and his posture. She knew he saw her basically check him out, but she honestly couldn't give a damn. She extended her hand to him slowly.

"Hola, I'm Saphira. Saphira Mendez." Her bright eyes met his and she give him a tentive smile, hoping he wouldn't just leave.

His eyes trailing down to her hand, seeing as it was reached out then moving them back up to her. It was refreshing to know that she wasn't a person to just jump on him like the people he has run into lately and making a new friend might be fun. Extending his hand in the same manner that she did he grabbed it and shook it.

I am Seikatsu Yoroi. Its a pleasure to meet you. He said not trying to be charming but if any of it did leak out and she took it offensively he would have to be blunt with her and tell her that none of it was intentional.

Her smile grew more known, and she shook back a little more firmly before taking her hand back. She brought her hand to sweep her bangs out of her face more, showing off her eye-brow stud.

"Well Seikatsu Yoroi," She said in her best American accent (which sadly still sounded like she was south of the border). "I was wondering if you could join me in doing... well, nothing. I'm just in need of company I guess. I'm new here." She informed him easily. The wind blew lightly, making her hair, sway back and forth.

Taking his hand back he kept silent as the wind blew, blowing both his hair and jacket back. Walking over to the rail of the bridge he leaned against it facing the opposite direction of her. Placing his arms on the railings one crossing the other he looked out.

Sure why not. Is the only words his mouth could spew out. Its not like he had nothing better to do. A few minutes ago he has just woken up from a nap somewhere which he can't remember or even tried to remember. Looking out the corner of his eye he stared at her waiting for her to say something to start a conversation between them.

She silently watched him from the corner of her eye, before standing straight up and clapping her hands together once.

"Fabuloso!" She spoke happily in spanish without realizing it. She spun on her heel and faced the way he was facing, leaning on her elbows. "So do you go to the Academy? Or are you just out and about?" She asked still happy and kinda fast, her accent breaking the silence that had settled around them.

It seemed getting somebody to talk to immediately gave her a burst of energy and the conversation between began that exact moment. It was now obvious that she was some kind of spanish orientation and he will be sure to ask her later on in the conversation.

"Yeah right now I am in the Academy." He answered her slowly but anything he said would be slow compared to how fast she spoke. "What about you. Do you go to the school?" He asked her the same question as he was just asked. Knowing if they both went to the Academy he would be seeing her around sooner or later.

Saphira let out a laugh that matched her voice, bubbly and happy.

"Know it? Ha! I live there! Well, sort of. Now I do. Like I said earlier, I'm new so!" She answered bubbly. "So blanquito, tell me about yourself! How old are you, are you gifted, and where's is that accent of yours from?" She asked facing him and smiling, letting another spanish word slip in withou realizing it.

He didn't know what that word is she just called him but if was by some other person other than a female he would have gotten into a fight with them. "How hard it is to believe I am really 257." Hoping his age didn't surprise her in anyway he continued talking about himself, but really how old everybody else was around here his age shouldn't come to that much of a surprise.

"Gifted? Other than my powers I play the piano." He said realizing what he just said causing him to smack his forehead with a open palm for a second. "Oh yeah I almost forgot. I am a Warlock." Telling her that part was the most important, if she didn't know he was a warlock she most likely would have thought he was a plain human which would have been an insult to him in every way.