Dancing in the graveyard( Bloo)

Yami walked among the grave stones, holding his naginata ready as he listens closely, watching for anything out of the ordinary. He'd heard rumours of creatures plaguing people in this area, and had come to take care of things.Hearing a sound, he readies himself.

Isabel lived for moments like these. The real important times, honestly. A carefree wanderer comes into her graveyard after hours, hunting for a thrill or a ghost... sometimes both! It was time for a spooky surprise.

"Br... braaaaaaaaaaaaaaains!"

She moaned out loudly, playing a convincing zombie as she shambled out from behind the man. She was a helluva convincing zombie. Probably because she was one. The big scar across her tummy just made her look so dead! It was perfect.

"Braaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaains!"

Yami blinks, sighing as he hears the "brains,brains" coming behind him.Of course. He turns around, resting the blunt end of his weapon on the ground and glaring at the girl with golden eyes.".....You know...I've fought the walking dead before...And I can assure you,they do not say brains." He examines her."...You should be careful. Iregguardless weighed or not your pranks are the basis of these 'creature' rumours or not, it is dangerous at night. Go home." He turns around, continuing on his way.

"Oh you've fought the walking dead before? Like... like the show? You don't look familiar."

Isabel mused, looking at the man up and down. No she certainly didn't recognize this man from TV.

"Either way, I can assure you that at least one of the walking dead says brains a lot. I'm confident. And besides, I can't go home. I already am home. See? I sleep in the big cement thing. It's kinda cozy, honestly."

Yami sighs." No...not like the show...I'm a wandering hunter. Its my job to protect innocents from evil." He blinks." You're sure of that..And you live here?" He nods slowly,adjusting his grip slightly on his naginata as he thinks." Why would you live in such a place?"

"Because I feel at home with the dead! It's like... family!"

She exclaimed, doing a twirl. She leaned against a gravestone and stroked it lovingly.

"Isn't that right Jimmy?" Then name on the gravestone was Conner. "Don't you ever just feel out of place with all those... living people?"

Yami narrows his eyes, watching g as she says she's at home amongst the dead, lovingly stroking a gravestone and calling it Jimmy, even though the name on it was upon it was Connor. Believing that that second question was directed towards him, he answers without thinking." I suppose I feel I should be dead, sometimes." Blinking, he tilts his head."Tell me....why do you feel at home here? Are you dead as well?......Do you harm innocents?" He readies himself.

"I mean come on... do I look dead? Hahaha! You're funny. I like you."

She said, stepping closer to the man, doing a little dance on the way.. Isabel was not mentally stable, and it was starting to show.

"I only hurt innocents when they ask for it, though. Or if I'm really bored."

Yami narrows his eyes, concentrating his Breath as she come closer, puausing to dance.Undead or not, she wasn't stable, and he needed to be ready.As she finishes speaking, he opens his mouth, a white,mist like substance pouring out and surrounding him. After its finished,his clothes are white, and seemed to have stiffened somewhat." If you have harmed innocents, I must stop you."

Isabel was caught off guard by the transformation. She watched it with awe, stopping even her dancing.

"That was so cool!" She shouted, jumping up and down excitedly. She got an idea and went wide eyed. "Ah! You can be my date! Besides I can't think of any innocents I've hurt. It was a joke! A joke! Hahaha!"

He did a low bow, then held her hand out to him. Inside she formed a beautiful black rose from her magic as an offering to him.

Yami blinks as she stops, and exclaims that his armor was cool, and insists that what she said was a joke. He's further surprised when she forms a rose out of black energy and offers it to him, asking him to be her date.*Remember....remember how you must be....* Yami takes the rose,putting effort into sounding calm and cold as usual." Thank you....but, you don't want to be around me."

Isabel's attitude changed again when he denied her. A sharp frown, nearly a childish pout really, appeared on her face and the rose started to fall apart in his hand. He'd notice that he felt a little... drained after touching it. At least she stopped it to avoid injuring him.

"I see. That's okay, I've been rejected before. This is the whole, 'it's not you, it's me' speech isn't it? Well save the breath, my dear Hamlet."

She spun on her heel, doing another dramatic dance as she dramatized the rejection.

"Woe is me, woe is me, I guess I need love~ And the rose I see is just enough~"

She made another rose in her hand and let it fly gently in the wind.

Yami sighed to himself as she got offended. Oh well, it did the job. He couldn't let himself to get close to anybody.Then, the mage notices he's feeling drained slightly.Interesting...Then she gets dramatic.Yami snorts." Tch....I'm curious.....what exactly is that energy you use?"