Witch Hill

The haunted hill that was once sacred grounds of many witches, who were also killed there.

*he sits on a hill where there was no burning, holding his guns thinking*

She pops out of nowhere behind him and pounces him.

Maho jogged through the park, her music player turned up as she sung under her breath to her music, wearing a stripy tank top and a pair of short, running shorts and sneakers. She was running towards witch hill, planning on taking a look at it during her run that day. She sped up as she started up the hill, starting to breath harder. She was in good shape, but the hill was still working her leg muscles like crazy. She reached the top and took a few deep breaths, sliding her headphones down so they hung around her neck, and looked around. She spotted Elana, pouncing on someone, and she giggled, watching them.

*he is pounced and he looks back and smiles a little knowing who it is*
hey love
*he smells someone in the area*

She smiles and kisses his cheek."What is it?" She asks, turning her head, inhaling, catching the scent of someone else."Hey? i know that scent."

Maho noticed them noticing her, and she waved, looking sheepish. "Um... hi Miss Elana... sorry to disturb you guys," she said, sounding a little embarrassed, though she had to be thankful that the flush she had on her cheeks from exercising hid her blush.

*he looks at the girl and then at elena*
who is this?

"Oh..this is Maho. I met her in the Herbs shop earlier." She says with a smile.

She smiled at the man, and stuck her hand out. "Um... nice to meet you. I'm Seishin Maho," she said, turning the volume on her MP3 down so it wouldn't bleed out of her headphones.

*he smiles, though his red eyes made it seem threatening he shook her hand*
Shaka Anima is my name

She smiles at the two.

She grinned, sticking her hands into the pockets of her running shorts. "If you don't mind me asking, are you a teacher at the academy?" she asked curiously, tilting her head to one side as she regarded him carefully, her red hair swinging back at forth from the breeze in the ponytail she had tied it back in.

*he chuckles*
well im not a teacher, but i am the vice principal

She continues to smile at the two, thinking to herself. "yaaaaay...this is fun..wow im weird..."

"Oh," she said, looking embarrassed again. 'This is happening to me a lot...' she thought wryly. "Well, I suppose thats the same as a teacher... um, sir," she said.

*he chuckles*
you can call me shaka, i dont mind

It starts raining. "Ooooh greeeat..."

Maho grinned. "Ok... Shaka." Then she looked up and got a drop of water in one eye for her troubles. "Hmmm..." she said, taking her head phones off and sticking them and the MP3 into the pocket of her shorts. "Well thats great. The one day I don't bring a coat it starts raining," she said dryly, rolling her eyes a little.

*he looks at the rain*
oh fun...rain...

She smiles. "I love then rain."

"I enjoy rain as well... particularly the smell of it, but normally only when I have something so I don't end up soaking," she said, taking a sniff and grinning as she smelled the freshness in the air.

*he looks at them*
i like it...i just dont like the feeling of it...it doesnt feel right...uncontroled in a sort..

She smiles at them both.

"Oh, uncontrolled to me is fabulous," she said with a grin. "Though... most of the time some degree of control is a good thing," she remarked, thinking of doing magic without any, and shuddering.