The Angel's Scar (open Rp!!!

(glares lol you know what I mean, you can swear but not too much)

(I has returned and the scene starts with the siblings waking up on cold, slightly wet grass.)

Heat enveloped the house, warming its inhabitants. Suddenly screams were heard through the silent night as bright orange, red, and yellow reared its head, trapping the figures inside their fiery prison. Screams and crying as other families and figures emerged from their homes, only to see the next door family trapped in a flaming house. Phone calls were made and the fire recuse team appeared but seconds too late. The family was no more.

Ivy screams and sat up straight, heart pounding as she took in her surrounding. She rubbed her eyes and her mouth fell open in shock as she realized that she was outside, on damp grass, wearing her Pjs

Charity's eyes flew open and she looked over at Ivy quickly. She sat straight upright almost as quickly as Ivy. "I-Ivy… what happened?" Her eyes widened when she noted her sister's new appearance. "And why do you look strange?"

Mal opened her eyes. It was dark, and cold. She meant to ask "Where am I?" but instead she gasped as if it was her first breath.

((hey i'm back! let me know when or if you want someone to find them!

(Lol whenever works)

Ivy looked at Charity and frowned "how do I look different?" She asked "and where is Mal?" She asked

(So do we just find them and we're like, Oh heck there are more of them! Then we take them to said school?)

(Yep!)

((i'll follow you then Relsey!

Sage fluttered down on to the dewy grass next to the three girls, "More then one? Are you all related?" He mumbled more to him self then to the dazed girls. He folded his wings against his back and offered his hand to the girl with shoulder length blond hair, "Let's get you all to the school, We'll explain everything there promise."

Manon made her way into the clearing, her face unreadable and stony as she looked down at the girls. More of them. Poor girls.

" Delacroix you don't mind helping them out do you?" Sage asked looking up at the new arrival, " They seem to be a bit dazed." He again addressed the girls, "What's every ones names?"

"I'm Ivy, this is Charity, and Mal, my sisters. Where are we? And why is everything so focused?" She asked, blinking a few times

"That'd be one of your things then." Manon stated, with no further explanation. "Get up, you desperately need cleaned up." Every time she spoke the words would have been bitchy, if not for her fairly emotionless tone.

Ivy sighed and flopped back in the cool grass before screaming in pain and sitting back up. She reached back and felt 2 things growing out of her back.

Manon raised an eyebrow, her face turning unimpressed. "I'm about to just pick you up and carry you back. Any more painful discoveries you'd like to make?"

"Delacroix they just woke up, and they don't know you're not upset at them, let's try to be positive." Sage addressed Ivy, " Catch your breath then get back up, try not to slouch it'll hurt even more." He turned back to Manon, "And further more you didn't have to go through getting wings unlike some of us."

Manon crossed her arms and rolled her eyes, lips curling up in a sneer. "And my am I glad for that." Her accent slipped through, just barely noticeable.

"Wait wings?" Ivy asked horrified. Slowly she turned her head and saw the dragon like wings, opened up behind her. "I-I'm-wha-" she said

"Yes, wings. This really is not the place for this conversation though." Manon turned to Sage. "She seems to like you, so convince her to get up."

Ivy glared at Manon "I dont even know you and I can tell your an asshole." She said

"Congratulations, you have basic people reading skills." Manon replied, her accent making her words sharper. "You're right, I am. Anyone can tell you that though."

Ivy sheighed and stood up "what's your name?"

"Everyone calls me Delacroix." She said simply.

"Nice name." She deadpanned

Something like an amused smile ghosted over Manon's lips. "I find it ironic, more than anything."

"Why?" Ivy asked, rubbing her now scaly arms

"Oh, multiple reasons. One of which isn't my place to tell you, and the other of which isn't your place to know." It wasn't unfriendly, in fact, she almost seemed to have warmed up to Ivy a bit.

Ivy grinned "is it a 'if I tell you, I'd have to kill you' type situation?"

"I would not kill you, no. I cannot say the same for the other parties involved."

"Well I wouldn't kill you either." Michael said, walking to the new girls. "Michael. And you are?" Although he was still fairly new to the school, Michael always welcomed the new people. Normally, though, there was only one- maybe two new people. Triplets were super rare.