Winterfell Forevermore

[Rogue of Night]

Pandora returned earlier into the morning, having been rejected by her father and Lucifer, who wouldn't allow her into the estate. After that, she just went about, searching for a mission to accomplish, which she had done eagerly. She had a good few scratches on her face, and a long gash down her arm from a brawl with the man she was trying to rob, but of course, she won the fight.
She pushed open the door, sighing as she stepped into the house and let her hair down. She dropped the sack of money onto the counter, then leaned against it, touching her scratches with narrowed eyes.

[Apple Granny Smith]

William heard footsteps. very light, Chenijah (doesn'tknowhowtospellit:)) like foot steps. He growled, and got up. The Deep gash on his cheek had bled for a couple hours after he had got home, and he hand his arm in a sling. He walked into the kitchen with his chest puffed out, and his head held high. He walked with anger he had never even known he had. He ran his tongue over his teeth, and sighed heavily. "Well, Hello, he said, the whole side of his face purple, his one eye black as the night. "Well, I'm glad you decided to show up," He said, getting a new wine from his secret stash, and pouring himself a glass, and sat down by the hole in the wall.

[Rogue of Night]

Pandora glanced at him with an unreadable expression. "Found trouble, did you?"

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ooc;; by the way, I added her info on the Cast page. Go take a look (;

[Apple Granny Smith]

He growled at her, balling and un-balling his hands, glaring at her. "Yes, your little pub friends decided to "teach me a few manners," as they put it, after I had realized you had gone." He said, glaring at the sling. "And I was so mad at you I snapped at Elly. "

[Alzella]

OOC:

ooc;; Everytime I write Pandora, I think of Avatar xD

Every time I see “Pandora,” I think of Pandora’s box.

[Rogue of Night]

Pandora mocked a look of sympathy. "Aw, my poor husband-to-be couldn't stand up to a few of my close allies, huh?" She shook her head, clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth. She approached him, cupping his chin in her hand. "Well, if you ever want to stand a day with me, you'll have to go through some training."
She laughed as she moved away, her hair whipping around behind her as she moved toward the door. "Compensation's on the counter. I'm out."

[Rogue of Night]

ooc;; xD
Oh Alzey

[Apple Granny Smith]

I loved those Books!

[Apple Granny Smith]

He sarcastically grinned at her, And gave her the bird. He grabbed his wine bottle, left the cup, and went to his room, and kneeled on his floor, leaning up against his dresser.

[Rogue of Night]

ooc;; next morning? Poor Willy's gonna have an intense hangover. -shakes head-

[Apple Granny Smith]

Gotta goes , gonna go to din din. be back soon! *loves this roleplay*

[Apple Granny Smith]

mmhhmm. He'll be extremely foul.

[Rogue of Night]

ooc;; Lol okay.

[Rogue of Night]

NEXT MORNING[/font]

Pandora crouched in the tree, watching with hawk-like eyes, as the townspeople passed below her. Her extensive scarlet hair was covered by a black veil, shielding the bright colour from sight, while the rest of her attire blended into her surroundings.
And then, she saw her; the target. A rich-looking young woman of high social status. With her, she carried a valuable pendant which Mr. Sirius requested his daughter extract. Of course, on these sorts of missions, she had to take extra care; young women did not wander these streets alone.
With narrowed eyes, she dropped to the cobblestone streets, blending into the crowd as she followed the woman. Her movements were suave and graceful as she walked.
The woman rounded a corner, entering an alley, and Pandora followed cautiously behind.
It was a trap.
The woman faced her now, smirking, as three muscular men came up behind her, grabbing her arms.
"This treasure of mine is not so easily taken, see?"
Pandora just glared.
"And to think there was all that talk about how mighty the Chenijatah is; how swift and cunning she is." The woman laughed. "I just caught her; I will be highly praised back in my neighbourhood."
"This was a trap all along then," Pandora reasoned.
"More or less."
Pandora smirked. "Not a very thought out one." She flipped backwards, wrenching her arms from the mens' grasp, and didn't hesitated to decapitate them.
The woman squeaked as their heads rolled to the ground.
Pandora removed the veil, her hair shining in the low light. With swift movements, she approached the woman, who's eyes were now wide with fear.
"No! Stay away from me!"
"Relax! I just want the necklace. Hand it over, and I won't hurt you."
The woman did so with great ferocity, before pushing past Pandora, and running for the street, yelling, "Help! The Chenijatah! She's down there!"
Pandora exhaled. "So dramatic!" She pocketed the piece, and leapt up onto the rooftops, heading for the Sirius Estate.