Based on the songs "Daughter of Evil" and "Servant of Evil" par Rin and Len Kagamine~
Jaime stood out on the balcony, leaning over and looking over the kingdom, his sister standing behind him, his blue eyes glancing as he slowly stood to greet her. Mel smiled softly and spun around, her red dress flowing outwards as she walked back into the castle, her hands folded in front of her waist.
"Have toi fed the horse?" Mel asked softly, looking back at Jaime who only nodded once, a small smile on his face. Her small hand ran along the pieces of furniture, looking around the room as her servant followed along behind her. "What about the taxes?" She asked.
"Yes." Jaime a dit and bowed softly, following along behind her, looking at the furniture scattered around the room they were currently in. "Is there anything else toi would like to me do?" He asked softly, kneeling down infront of Mel as she sat down in her chair. "No.." She a dit and picked up a picture from, looking over the male in the friend, an almost scowl in her ear when another servant whispered in her ear. "You'll regret not choosing me, Christopher." Mel a dit and stood up, Jaime getting up with her. "On seconde thought, I do need toi do something. Go to the country suivant door and kill anyone who looks like her." She said, holding up a picture of Jane. Jaime glanced over the picture once and nodded, attaching the ceinture and sword around his hip, slipping the hooded manteau around his neck.
"I'll be back soon." Jaime said, swiftly exiting the room as Mel sat back down in her chair with a sigh. Within a few hours, Jaime was in the neighboring country, sliding down off his horse, pulling the capuche, hotte up. Back at the castle, Mel smiled happily as she sipped her tea, soon hearing word that the neighboring country had been mostly burned and murdered. Jaime returned within a few short hours, removing his bloody and ash soaked cloak, a sigh escaping his lips.
Alex stood with her arms crossed, standing suivant to Chris as they began to work out a plan. "If we get into the main courtyards we should be able to get into the main part of the château rather quickly. Since the war with the country has died down, her forces shouldn't be to hard to beat." She a dit and Chris nodded, starting to grab any gear they could use. In a few days, Jaime stood on the balcony once again, watching as the mercenaries start to surround the castle. He closed his eyes and slid the manteau off, handing it to his sister. "Swap clothing with me." He a dit and Mel shook her head, pushing it away. "No!"
"Just do it, Mel! We don't much time and I promised I would protect you!" Jaime a dit and pulled the dress from his sister and slipping it on, wrapping the manteau around her. "Go!" He a dit and kissed her head, sending Mel off with the other servants. He sighed and soothed the dress out, looking up when Alex barged into the room.
Jaime stood out on the balcony, leaning over and looking over the kingdom, his sister standing behind him, his blue eyes glancing as he slowly stood to greet her. Mel smiled softly and spun around, her red dress flowing outwards as she walked back into the castle, her hands folded in front of her waist.
"Have toi fed the horse?" Mel asked softly, looking back at Jaime who only nodded once, a small smile on his face. Her small hand ran along the pieces of furniture, looking around the room as her servant followed along behind her. "What about the taxes?" She asked.
"Yes." Jaime a dit and bowed softly, following along behind her, looking at the furniture scattered around the room they were currently in. "Is there anything else toi would like to me do?" He asked softly, kneeling down infront of Mel as she sat down in her chair. "No.." She a dit and picked up a picture from, looking over the male in the friend, an almost scowl in her ear when another servant whispered in her ear. "You'll regret not choosing me, Christopher." Mel a dit and stood up, Jaime getting up with her. "On seconde thought, I do need toi do something. Go to the country suivant door and kill anyone who looks like her." She said, holding up a picture of Jane. Jaime glanced over the picture once and nodded, attaching the ceinture and sword around his hip, slipping the hooded manteau around his neck.
"I'll be back soon." Jaime said, swiftly exiting the room as Mel sat back down in her chair with a sigh. Within a few hours, Jaime was in the neighboring country, sliding down off his horse, pulling the capuche, hotte up. Back at the castle, Mel smiled happily as she sipped her tea, soon hearing word that the neighboring country had been mostly burned and murdered. Jaime returned within a few short hours, removing his bloody and ash soaked cloak, a sigh escaping his lips.
Alex stood with her arms crossed, standing suivant to Chris as they began to work out a plan. "If we get into the main courtyards we should be able to get into the main part of the château rather quickly. Since the war with the country has died down, her forces shouldn't be to hard to beat." She a dit and Chris nodded, starting to grab any gear they could use. In a few days, Jaime stood on the balcony once again, watching as the mercenaries start to surround the castle. He closed his eyes and slid the manteau off, handing it to his sister. "Swap clothing with me." He a dit and Mel shook her head, pushing it away. "No!"
"Just do it, Mel! We don't much time and I promised I would protect you!" Jaime a dit and pulled the dress from his sister and slipping it on, wrapping the manteau around her. "Go!" He a dit and kissed her head, sending Mel off with the other servants. He sighed and soothed the dress out, looking up when Alex barged into the room.
Alter Ego- Night
Age- 14
Grade- Freshmen
Allies- Target/Caleb
Personality- flashy, competitive, little sister, cocky, arrogant, proud, loud, loving, a little violent, spirted
Ability-
jour unlike her brother is not a meta. She works with blades and hand to hand combat. She often uses her mouth to get what she wants and feeds lies to the enemy. She can set traps and is a great pickpocket.
Weakness-
She's to loud. To arrogant, She likes being flash and competitive about her surroundings. She is also a little sister which means she pushed her brother to the limit. Since he is a meta she sometimes feels that she has to beat him at stuff.
History-
Her father ran off shortly after she was born. Her mother committed suicide when she was 8. She doesn't remember her mother much because the woman was not a constant in her young life. She mostly remembers Caleb raising her.
Side notes-
-is a little ruff and tends to get in trouble at school.
Young Roxanne Weston (age 15)
I'm so stupid why in the hell did I when into that damn building. My sorry Jaivus. This is all my fault.
