A Battle Raging Within ~open~

[icicle]

Ice had been feeling somewhat disappointed in himself. He was uncharacteristically sad. He didn't know the rhyme or reason. He decided to go for a walk and where that walk will lead not even he was prepared for. He decided to give orbing a rest and walk. He grabbed his black leather jacket before leaving and locked the house afterwords. He took a deep breath of the fresh air as he began to take steps it was as if he was reborn or something.

He had on his white button up shirt with jeans. He had his hair spiked up and his icy blue eyes shown in the moonlight as he walked. He knew the dangers of this walk but didn't care for now. He was a bit confused at the moment and hoped some fresh air would clear his wondering mind up. He hated to think so much because that makes him second guess himself and that is when he gets into trouble.

He made profound steps as he walked. It was a bit chilly outside but he decided to walk anyways. A little cold never hurt anyone. He looked far into the distance as he was approaching a cemetery. He just walked right on in without a second thought. He knew evil lurked around in every corner but he had gotten a bit over confident in his years so he was in great risk of being hurt or even worse. He was strong though and was so sure of himself.

He walked along a stoned path. He looked around taking in every site. Keeping his guard out as he walked. He heard nothing nor did he see a thing. Ice ran his left hand through his hair which he only did when he was nervous or in deep deep thought. His icy blue eyes still shown like a beckon in the night. He suddenly heard a sound. He didn't turn to face the direction of the noise. "Hello.....who goes there?" He just thought it better he just slow his walking pace in case this person or thing wanted to say something to him.

[cassandra]

Cassandra had been searching the cemetary for her little sister Bianca "God, how I loathe that little goth" she muttered to herself. Her sister loved to hang around Cemetaries, which greatly freaked Cassandra out. She preferred to be hitting clubs and bars, soaking in the nightlife. She then spotted a man wandering through the cemetary also. Doesn't he know how dangerous this place can be? she smiled to herself. She approached him, she was wearing a long, revealing, low-cut, tight, red dress, and was in the mood to have a little fun. She stopped suddenly as he called to her. She was hoping to have taken him by surprise. Luckily he did not turn around. She blinked from her current spot onto a tombstone directly infront of the man. Herlegs crossed over as she sat there, eyeing him up seductively. "Don't be scared! It's just me"

[icicle]

Ice was confused for a second. He looked up and saw this woman dressed in a really seductive dress. His eyes went wide. No thoughts of if she was good or bad entered his mind. "Well..well ....well whom do I have the pleasure of meeting now?" He found this woman most interesting. He just looked at her as he looked her up and down. He found this most interesting indeed. "Well I am called Ice." He just looked at her with his piercing blue eyes. He walked up to her and stopped as he was just in front of her now. He looked at her legs and smiled. "What are you doing out here by yourself?" He was just smiling as he had been frightened earlier but he is alright now. He was not afraid of this woman. He just looked at her more. Nothing mattered to him but this mysterious woman. He forgot all he knew and learned as a whitelighter.