~Ren & Ruby~

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The last two seem cool. I like the first one too, but then again, I won't know how to play it out if you know what I mean. I love that you're putting so much thought into it though.

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I guess I'll go with the second one.

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The current one :p

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I don't get what you mean by "do you want the girl targeted or the other"

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Well I'd like to be the targeted one. But I'll need to think of a reason why she's being targeted. It shall come to me soon.

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Okay

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Cool. So how about she is wanted dead because her family did something bad to the other dude's life, like something to do with money, so they need her dead for revenge on them.

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Hehe okay

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Sorry, I've just been caught up with exams, I'll be really slow until after they end!

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I haven't forgotten, I just need time for this!

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Are you still up for this? exams overrr

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Alright!! I shall make my charrie soon.

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Name: Iris
appearance: http://www.mrwallpaper.com/wallpapers...
personality: She's smart and knows how to get what she wants from people. She is kind to the people she likes and likes keeping her enemies close.
History: Her father who was in the FBI had captured a criminal a few years ago and destroyed everything he ever had, and he was imprisoned for ten years. They would take revenge by killing his daughter.

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Hey sounds good. No further detail is necessary right?

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Yeah ok.

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No, you start :P

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Hahaha alright.. But how do we start? :P

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Alright. I'll work on it.

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It was about midday when Iris was dropped off at her boarding school. She would be safe here, her parents thought. Away from all the enemies. Somewhere she could start fresh. Her father never wanted her to suffer for his own actions. She was his only child, the sole heir to all his belongings. He loved her more than anyone else and wanted to ensure her safety and wanted her to make a wonderful life for herself, without getting his business affect her.

Iris arrived in her dorm room and looked over it, releasing a small sigh. She dropped her stuff down, and thought, looking out the window, from the spot she was standing on. She always had an analytical mind. Her room was four floors up. She could make the jump, if she climbed down to the tree, if it was ever necessary. Not that it should have been anymore. But she liked it better safe. She realized what she was thinking about and shook her head. Be calm. Be normal she told herself, taking a deep breath. She busied herself for the rest of the time unpacking and wondering what her dorm roommate would be like and if they would ever be as good as friends.

As time for class arrived, she pulled on a fresh pair of skinny jeans, a tank top and a pair of converse shoes after a shower. Just the stuff that was at the top in her suit case. She pushed her hair over her shoulder and looked at the schedule. Biology. Good start to the day.

She finally made her way to the classroom after a lot of asking around. She wondered if she would make friends. If this place would help her or be good to her. She stepped inside class, right on time, her eyes grazed over the students and the seats and the teacher. She nodded and took a seat near the front corner. Her fingers drummed on the table and she waited for the class to get over with.

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There was still a couple of minutes for class to start. The teacher seemed a little unprepared as his computer seemed to be having some sort of mechanical error. Plus. The class wouldn't start unless eighty percent of the present students were seated inside. And so far hardly forty percent of the seats were full.

Iris looked through her stationary, sprawling her stuff across the desk in front of her. She always did like bio. It had always appealed to her.. Knowing what her body was about.. It was just good to know. She picked up her pencil and went to go sharpen it, getting up and walking towards the dust bin at the front of the class. That's when she noticed it.

There was a split second when she looked up, and a handful of people were watching her- not like how guys usually watched her- on a much more disturbing level. It was only for that tiny fraction of a second though, but that was all she needed. She continued to sharpen her pencil as usual, but now she was more aware and cautious of her surroundings. I guess this place will be just like home, after all. She glanced at the windows for a moment. Thin, made of glass. Two floors up. She realized that she was still at a disadvantage. She hadn't chosen seats nearer to the window. But if she tried now, it would seem too suspicious.

She looked at the things she had at hand. Sharp pencil. A pointy compass... That's all that seemed useful. It would do, though. She had great aim after all.

Iris couldn't help but feel that she was being a little paranoid. Just because this happened before, doesn't mean it will happen again. she tried telling herself, sighing a little, then taking a deep breath.

That's when the girl spoke. Iris eyed her for a moment, not sure if she was safe just yet. She managed a smile. She was good at faking those. Trust no one. "Of course, Ana. We'll totally do that." she whispered back, sure not to mention her own name to her.

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Iris stayed calm as class started. She was sure to observe carefully every person that entered the class. No one seemed suspicious. She could tell which ones were dangerous. So far it was her against six others. This was going to be harder than she thought. She closed her eyes just for a second, to collect her thoughts. She thought about contacting her father, just to let him know. He could send help right away. But she decided against it. If her father knew, it would put his life at risk again. And he would be more worried about her. When he got worried about her, there was nothing in the world that he wouldn't do to ensure he wouldn't be worried anymore, even if that meant locking her up in isolation, away from the rest of the world, almost like a prisoner. That hadn't happened yet, of course, but she didn't want to see the day that it did. Plus, she was completely capable of helping herself. She didn't need anyone... Right?

Her gaze shifted towards the sweet teacher who was speaking at front. She listened to what he was saying, but her sharpened pencil stayed firmly in her fingers, as if a weapon ready to be used. She watched the student, Jack, get up and say rude comments at the teacher. She rolled her eyes. "Forty isn't even old." she muttered under her breath. When Jack asked if Ana wanted him to kill her, she raised her eyebrows and looked at him. Well, that escalated quickly. She shook her head and looked at the front of the class again, where the embarrassed teacher continued to go on with what he was saying.

When she was asked to introduce herself, she could feel so many eyes piercing through her skin. She groaned inwardly. No point lying about my name. It won't work out. They know.. No more hiding. She gave a casual smile at the teacher.

"I'm Iris." she said easily, a smirk settling on her lips. "Student number twenty one. But most of you know that already." she said, then her eyes flickered from Ana to Terra to another assassin, and smiled a little more, winking as well. She turned back at the teacher. "It's great to meet you, Mr. Routen. And just FYI, you're totally young. Don't listen to them." she said then sat back, lazily on her seat, her pencil almost crushing in her hands.

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((haha ok. I'm sorry if I'm not detailed enough, it's a little hard with my phone))

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Iris watched the teacher and nodded before looking over at Terra. From Academy 17... That seemed familiar to her. She had heard about it quite a while ago. She was further reminded of it when Jack implied that Terra would be from 'that' family. Assassin confirmed. She memorized his face, his blank features, he blond hair, taking it all in. He would have to go down first. She snorted when he told them not to be overly friendly with him. Obviously. You'll just go ahead and kill us all.. she thought, shaking her head.

Iris turned around in her chair and listened to the rest of the introductions. She memorized the names and faces of the suspicious six, and mentally prepared herself. Were they even going to kill her? And would it be today? Right in this class? A little harsh, isn't it? She wondered if they would donate her body parts to the biology lab for educational experiments, once they were done with her. She wouldn't mind that a lot.

It came to a surprise to her that her roll number was the odd one out, but she dared not say a word about it. She just slunk into her seat, gripping her pencil madly, and listened to the front of the class.

Iris noticed, after a long, awkward silence, that no one wanted to accept the challenge Routen was putting on the table. Maybe she felt bad for him, or maybe she felt it would serve as an advantage to her, because before she knew it, her hand was raised and her mouth was speaking the words. "I'll do it."

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"Yeah, yeah, savior me, Iris the hero.." Iris said smugly, with a smirk plastered on her face. She listened carefully to the rules and her duties. She really didn't mind this responsibility since it gave her many privileges. Plus she would have complete access to other people's dorm rooms! That was even better than what she had imagined. Sure, she would have to do other work like the attendance and what not, but at least it was an excuse to get out of class. Maybe she would even make friends in the process- It would be nice to have someone on her side. She was a good fighter but she wasn't great. She could use all the help she could be given and no way was she contacting anyone from home.

Iris listened as he explained the roommate situation. She was a little disappointed that she would have the room all to herself, but she was sort of relieved, too, because she didn't want to risk any of the dangerous ones in her room with her, or an annoying one. She nodded, accepting what he said.

She grabbed the attendance sheet and looked through it, before heading out towards the office. She walked slowly, so she could hear the people talk while she was still outside class. "The basement..?" she muttered quietly to herself, thinking, before quickly dropping off the sheet, and jogging back to class.

"Ooof!" she yelped when she bumped into someone, a boy. She rubbed her forehead and stepped back. "Sorry.." she muttered to him, under her breath. She looked up at him. Ah, the killer boy. "Hey. I should get out of your way. Don't wanna act to overly friendly right? It'll just be a nuisance." she said to him with a smirk.

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Iris was well aware of what was going on. She knew she probably wouldn't win this, but if she was meant to die, if that's what fate decided for her, then so be it. She'd rather have died than to be kept alone in isolation. She was just tired of this. All of it. But even so, she still had hope. She had a feeling that she could get through it, that she was strong enough. Maybe it was just her overly confident ego speaking but, even though the odds weren't in her favor, when there was no chance of her to go on, with around twelve trained people who wanted her dead apparently, and having no experience or weapons or anything, she had the strongest thing that she needed. Hope.

She looked at Terra curiously for a moment before glancing at the screen. She was a little surprised that he totally ignored what she said but she still read the question. She didn't really know the answer but she said the first thing that came to her mind, her only possession. "Hope?" she wasn't sure if he was just testing her. But that's all she said.

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Iris rolled her eyes. "Sorry if you were hoping for me to say something dark and ugly like 'Fear' or 'disappointment'. I told you what I think. At least it's true for me. No matter how naive it sounds." she shrugged.

She watched him as he started yelling at his phone. Did I just help him kill me? she wondered, regretting it instantly. She was in greater danger now. She had no idea what Terra was up to or what was coming for her next. She was getting scared. No. Stay strong, Iris. Die with dignity. She let out a deep breath and turned around, bumping yet into another assassin.

Sen smirked widely at her. "So.. Iris was it? That's a pretty name? Why don't we get to know each other somewhere. Do you like coffee? We could get coffee? It'll be fun." he sounded overly desperate, and maybe a little creepy.

Iris raised her eyebrows. There were no more classes for the rest of the day and she could really use some coffee. Some fake friends wouldn't seem that bad for now. It was the sensation that counted after all, wasn't it? Besides, this guy, who was short and skinny, seemed completely harmless. She could take him down quite easily if she ever had to. "Sure."

"Great. Oh, I'm Sen, if you didn't remember. Let's go, I know the perfect place."

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You there?

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((Oh I see.. Sorry. I understand what you mean. I don't know, I just had the idea that she would go off with him to figure something out about the meeting and maybe corner him and force him to tell her what was going on. Something along those lines. I didn't really know what else to go on about, but if you have an idea of what you want to happen next, you can just tell me and I'll try and make my character follow that path..))