shadow reapers

the long story, not very short

hey, guys! sorry for the late update! i was ALOMST done with this chapter, but i was unable to finish before my 10-day trip to Alberta, Canada. I STILL NEED CHARACTER REQUESTS!!!

I glanced at Violet. Somewhere (or should I say someHOW) in the hurtle to this location, she had collected her belongings into a tote bag. impressive. My subconscious nodded in agreement.

I took heed to Evangaline. She had a 2-inch binder in her hand, full of.....math stuff(s). Her......WAVY.....(I swear Ill cherish the day I find anyone who doesn't have wavy hair)....hair was a unique combination of black and hazelnut. The innermost layers were black, the outermost layers hazelnut. The ends curled. The base was black. As the strands of hair lengthened, they became hazelnut. It was like looking at a sheet with shades of colors, in line from darkest to lightest. Furthermore, there were streaks of caramel that almost blended in, but were still noticeable. No grey hairs; she took life well, handled stress very well, and so didn't feel much of it. her aquamarine eyes were glowing like stars. She wore an above the ankle length dress. The dress was a mirage of color. Multiple jade blues and greens, even jade purples, blended together in mirage. Atop the dress, she wore a jade purple cardigan. What's with Scarlet River and jade? What's next? A jade scarlet color? Oh wow; (you saw it coming) look what she's wearing. Jade scarlet boots. I swear, if I see one more wavy hair, jade color, or boots, I will FLIP. Now I had to ask:

Me: is yall's favorite color jade?

Nyx: *GASP*

Wait......where the hell did Nyx come from? She was walking in the hallway, saw you and decided to see what was up. right, I knew that.

Quake: do you know what a "trend" is?

Wait.....QUAKE?! oh look; there's Fang. What the......srsly....sometimes I'm ashamed to be part of you. Hey, shut up. (yes, I have alternate personalities. Duh. They're a part of me) they're my subconscious, I suppose. Things are complicated. Yes, they are. And THEY show up at the weirdest time.

so Quake is stalking us? NO. She's just Quake. No, she's stalking us. Ya know.....I'm you, and you're me. I can read her thought, so can you. Sorry, WE. No, ME. Why do we insist on playing the pronoun game with each other? Why can't we all just get along? Oh look! YOU showed up! Haven't seen YOU in particular for a while. Because you don't use me very much in the physical world. You and I both know that's not the reason. You're doing it again..... YOUR ME, IM YOU. I CAN BLOCK ALL YALLS OUT, BUT I CHOOSE NOT TO. YOU ARE FABRICATED MES THAT EXIST IN ME. YOU ARE ME, AND THEREFORE, YOU CANNOT BE ANOTHER ME. I'll just pretend that makes sense. It does, and you understand it, because I do. So bye.

What you just witnessed was a conversation with myself, in a second.

Evangaline: wait.....who are you three?

Violet: whoa, whoa, whoa, wait. You've never heard of the jade trend?

Fang: *just casually leaning against the door, which was somehow closed.*

Evangaline: its not a trend, just a fashonable blending of unique colors. 

Quake: *walks back to the door, and leans on it casually next to Fang*

Nyx: YOU'RE AN OTAKU?

Evangaline: a what?

Violet: maybe, just maybe, we should start with our name, and something basic about us.

Fang: I'm down for that.

Everyone, except me and Quake, turned to Fang.

Violet: wait.......were you always there?