- - - LIKE A BAD ASS

[leila]

I CAN’T WAIT FOR YOU
to shut me up in a minute

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Leila had been inconspicuously stalking the guy all night. Dressed as a steampunk styled pirate, Leila had been doing a rather good job at lurking around the guy. Her cotton shirt was oversized with baggy sleeves and a ruffled collar, worn under a red and gold striped corset that hugged her tiny frame very tightly and tied at the front. Her skirt was dark brown, ragged to be closer to a pirate style than steampunk. Her boots were black military style with gold trim, a holster around her waist with an old model pistol and an old compass and a sword. The sword she had been wearing all day was simply plastic, but she had switched it for something a little sharper not too long ago. Around her neck was an old skeleton key, an anchor and a telescope necklace, and on one wrist was a thick metal band. She also had an old pocket watch and a frayed and tattered pirate hat. Her long and dark hair was left lightly curled and messy after an eventful morning and her make up done to look pirate-esque. She was quote proud of her costume, but even more proud of her stalking capabilities.

She had, of course, asked for help with this little project, if you will, by asking a fellow pirate to go visit the maze with her. She hadn’t told Raven what they were doing, just that she needed his help with something in their area of expertise. She wanted to have some fun and she knew just the person to play with. Mind you, said person was a male rather than a woman like they both preferred. Either way, she wanted him dealt with and she knew just the way how. It would be a sort of bonding experience for her and Raven, she supposed. Leila kept her distance from Dane but made sure that she could see what direction he was turning so she could follow, keeping conversation with Raven light and casual. She was trying to make it seem like she was meeting him for the first time down there, since none of her fake friends would believe her if she saw her with someone like him. After all, the Leila Riverdale knew and loved was a very kind and sweet natured girl, while Raven was dark and tended to lurk.

“I know he doesn’t fit our usual standards,”

[/color] she started very quietly, though making sure she could be heard above the screams of students in the distance. “But it will be fun, I promise,”[/color] she purred in a sadistic tone, that bloodthirsty glint in her grey eyes. The joy Leila got from just the thoughts of hurting the guy was morbid enough, let alone actually going through with it. She watched him turn left and slowed down a little so it wasn’t suspicious, turning left after him once she felt it was safe. “If you help me with this we can make our partnership official,”[/color] she bribed in her sugary sweet voice. “Secretly official, of course, but you get my drift,”[/color] she added with a nod. “He’s on his own and there is no one around,”[/color] she pointed out in a darker manner now. “You can even take the first hit, so long as you knock him unconscious.”[/color][/justify][/blockquote]words: 553
outfit: here
lyrics: msi, shut me up
notes: a little late[/blockquote]

[Raven Spencer Kass]

You can search and destroy
You can kill but depend on it.

Raven was really doing his best to look as lost as possible. Seeing as it was obvious he wouldn't normally hang around near Leila. So thus he would be pretending that he was lost and dealing with her to find his way around the maze. Seeing as nobody had really questioned it yet he figured they were doing a pretty good job. Well after this they would obviously be seeing more of one another, just in secret. Though he really did find it weird to not have his hair in his face, and so he went with an eye patch to get the general feel of something being there. Seeing as his hair was pushed back under the hat with a bandanna. The coat had been rigged to have a bunch of pockets on the inside too and thus he was carrying several sharp instruments that were definitely against school policy. Oh well, not like he cared seeing as he'd be needing them later. Those, and the gloves he was currently wearing if it went the way he was hoping. Seeing as Leila had requested help with something in their area of expertise. Which was earlier than he was planning on starting, but hey he didn't mind one bit. His pants were bunched into his boots and he was pretty much drenched in fake blood and could definitely pass for being undead. He'd certainly seen enough murdered people to know what the dead looked like. So he appeared to be stabbed in several places and bleeding all over the place. Either way it looked awesome and so he didn't really care if he terrified everyone.

Actually, quite the opposite, he wanted to terrify people, especially small children because they generally irritated him to no end. So now he was wandering around with Leila curious as to what the hell they were going to be doing. Though from what he could see she seemed to be following a particular student. That could have been a coincidence though, and so he'd wait for her to explain who they'd be after and mostly just keep quiet until that time. After all it wasn't as if he typically talked, and speaking would be kinda odd for some to see him doing. That didn't mean he wasn't paying attention to Leila though. Quite the opposite really and he would look over every few moments to let her know he was listening. Seeing as he didn't realy want her to stab him for not paying attention when he was. It certainly seemed like something she would do, but then again she was trying to play innocent right now wasn't she? Though seeing as he was actually watching her, he could probably jump out of the way before she actually did do something. That, and it would probably just end up as a sword fight between them. He was pretty sure her sword was as real as his was, and that they both had just lied about it being a prop. Though Leila was probably more believable than he was, but it was a good thing he had taped it shut so that he could shake it upside down to mock prove that it was fake.

He gave a very slight grin, that nobody not in the direction of it would have noticed thanks to the makeup and hat, at her when she promised that it would be fun. I certainly hope so, and no boys are not either of our usual standards. he noted quietly with of course a hint of sadism just like her own voice was currently. Good thing it didn't seem anyone else was around, or this would totally be questioned. Raven matched her pace and continued following the boy they were going to maul. Yes. Secretly official, and it will be a hell of a lot of fun. he noted thinking about what they would be able to do in the future. Maybe he'd drag her back with him to Vegas over the summer and they could start before her junior year. Hearing that he was on his own Raven just smiled and pulled one of the knives out of his coat. Easy. I've read enough medical textbooks to know exactly where to hit him too. he said walking quietly in the pirate boots before cracking the boy on the back of the head with the hilt of the knife. Raven would definitely be surprised if he was still awake seeing as he had certainly hit him hard enough. Would probably give him a lump on his head tomorrow if they decided to leave him alive. Which he wasn't sure on that part actually.

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word: 806
note: muahaha
tag: DEE and LEILA
lyrics: I know where you sleep - Emilie Autumn

I know your tainted flesh
I know your filthy soul

[leila]

I CAN’T WAIT FOR YOU
to shut me up in a minute

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Leila was starting to grow sick of wearing such a sweet and innocent face all of the time. The closer she got to Raven, who was just as dark as she was, the harder it was for her to keep up the facade. She was starting to lose all motivation to keep up the act that she was a good person, though she knew that it was needed for a while longer. Honestly though, Leila couldn’t wait for the day when she would be able to go “Fuck it, I’m Elizabeth fucking Bathory!” For someone with an ego as big as hers, forcing herself to act so sweet and kind without people questioning her was really damn hard to do. She was pretending to be lost and simply being a nice person to Raven, who never talked to anyone. Whenever someone happened across the pair she made it seem like she was hopelessly lost and quite afraid of the things jumping out at them, even though she had to force herself to jump. Compared to the things she had seen and done, this stuff was child’s play. Plastic dummies and corn syrup blood didn’t faze her in the slightest after having brutally tortured women for her entire adult lifetime. Never the less, she had a reputation to uphold, and that reputation involved her being a bit of a scardy cat. A lost scardy cat at that. Why did she get herself into this stuff?

Oh right, because it would make the fear she would one day strike into people’s hearts more worth it. They would grow up thinking that Leila was this good natured girl who rarely did anything wrong and just focused on school. She wanted to be an astrophysicist and spent all of her time studying for that, with no time for relationships and the like. Leila had spent a lot of time on her outer persona, too much to let herself break that now. She wanted the big reveal sort of ending. The “She was such a good person!” sort of deal if she were to ever get caught in this life. Though, she really wasn’t planning on ever getting caught in this lifetime, especially with Raven at her side. Any normal person would be terrified to have him standing beside them, but Leila wasn’t exactly normal. She was still a little giddy about the idea of being with Raven; Jack the Ripper. They were a match made in Hell, no one could deny that. Leila respected that he wasn’t talking to her right now, considering he didn’t talk to anyone as far as the school’s population knew. It would be suspicious for them to be holding up an intellectual conversation with her being from the popular crowd and him being the mute loner. At least he was showing that he paid attention, because they both knew that her sword wasn’t fake like she claimed.

While their motive for killing people was very different, they weren’t all that different in the long run. They both killed women, they just killed different types of women. Jack killed prostitutes and rid the world of their trash, while Leila killed virgins to keep herself young and beautiful. Between the two of them the world would be clean of human stupid, at least in the females. She figured that just this once a man would be alright, and it wouldn’t be pinned on either of them because of how different it was from their usual standards. To those that knew she was Elizabeth she could simply say “Why on earth would I ever kill a man? They don’t keep me young!” As far as Raven went, she doubted anyone other than herself and the one who had recruited him knew who he was. The latter of them was bound to have graduated by now. With each step she took she grew more and more anxious to get this over with, wanting violence and wanting it now. Something dark and evil lived inside of this girl and it wanted out. “It better damn well be,”

[/color] she threatened with a gentle laugh, not loud enough for anyone else to hear if they were around. After all, she had to play scared.

She nearly giggled in delight when she watched Raven crack Dane on the back of the skull, covering her mouth with her hand to stop herself from squealing happily. She walked over and knelt down to make sure he was, in fact, unconscious which he certainly was. A dark and malicious expression took over her otherwise innocent face, completely different from who she was a second ago. From in her boot she pulled out a barbeque lighter, looking around to make sure no one was around before lighting it. It was all she had not to giggle in sheer delight as she held it to his wrist, pressing as hard as she could while the lighter was lit. She just hoped that the smell of burning flesh didn’t alert anyone. She took the lighter away and made another burn on the inside of his elbow. “Don’t just stand there, pet, come join me,”[/color] she hissed in a demonic and malicious tone, making a little trail of burns down Dane’s arm until she got to his hand. She was having so much fun with this.[/justify][/blockquote]words: 892
outfit: here
lyrics: msi, shut me up
notes: let the fun begin >3[/blockquote]

[Raven Spencer Kass]

You can search and destroy
You can kill but depend on it.

Honestly Raven didn't give a damn how people saw him. Obviously his roommate wanted to strangle him, and that was perfectly acceptable because the other boy was a moron anyway. Besides, it got people to leave him alone. Though none of them would probably be all that surprised to find he was a serial killer. Ah well, they wouldn't be finding out anyway so why was that even remotely important? He was just a mute loner and not planning a killing spree, what are you talking about? Don't be ridiculous high schoolers don't plan such things. Hell most don't even know whether they want to go to college or not and what for. He had that planned out as well. He'd become a doctor and kill people in small towns leaving nothing as evidence. He'd have to find some way to do that other than just gloves, but he had time to figure it out. Well, at least a little bit more time. Seeing as he should probably not start killing while still in high school. Especially being that he was on record as Jack the Ripper, not that anyone had looked him up, but he was still there none the less. So it was possible that he could be blamed, and he was pretty sure being that Leila was a sophomore that someone would know who she was. That was what made it a pain for them to start their killing spree now. So thus they would wait until they graduated, or just do so during the summer and she could keep to animals during the school year. Would probably suck for her a bit, but whatever that was her problem as long as she didn't plan on outing him if she was caught.

Whatever though that wasn't important because right now he and Leila had torment to inflict. Well, just so long as nobody was around, and being that it was a maze someone would be bound to show up eventually. Meant they had to work fast, and he didn't particularly like that idea. Fast meant there was the possibility of mistakes, but either way being that he was male that meant they both had an excuse if asked. Being that neither of them went after men in their past lives. They probably wouldn't go after them in this life either, but this one exception was fine being that it couldn't exactly be stuck on them. How could it be? Then again if they had actual evidence it probably could be, but he doubted any would be left. Anyway they should start soon so that he didn't have to keep pretending to pay attention. After all it was only a matter of time before he forgot to look over and she swatted him. So he preoccupied himself with looking bored instead. Obviously for someone like him this wouldn't be even the slightest bit scary and he was trying hard not to laugh at the fact that Leila had to pretend to be scared. He just grinned slightly at her threat. I'm sure we could make it fun no matter what. he noted quietly. He was glad the makeup covered up the fact he was smiling, though you could probably hear it in his voice. Which was quiet for the obvious reason of him not talking most of the time. He did only when he had to, like when his roommate decided to be a moron, but otherwise he just stared blankly at people until they left.

Then of course he cracked the boy on the back of the skull and watched him drop to the floor. Seemed Leila made sure he was completely out before she started to burn him. Well, that seemed like a fun idea so he pulled out his own lighter, which was smaller due to the fact he used it for smoking rather than lighting barbecues, but still could burn someone with it. Or hell he could light up a smoke and put it out on the boy's arm repeatedly. She definitely seemed to be having fun, and then she called him pet. Wait what? So thus he looked at her oddly before rolling his eyes and heating up the lighter for a few moments before burning a smiley face into the boy's arm. He burned another into the boy's lower back, like a tramp stamp, before pulling out some rope and hog tying him. Seeing as that would be vastly uncomfortable if he was left like that for several hours. Then of course he was hearing footsteps coming closer. Well shit, that meant they couldn't continue their fun. With another quick hit he broke the boy's wrist before grabbing Leila's wrist. Someone's coming, let's flee in a pirate-like manner. he said pulling her around the bend before letting her go and walking normally again. Now where? he asked simply with a grin at her being that nobody was near them and thus couldn't see them talking for the moment. That wouldn't last long though so thus he was trying to get an answer quickly so they could just disappear before someone came looking for whoever did such things to the boy

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word: 900
note: away~
tag: DEE and LEILA
lyrics: I know where you sleep - Emilie Autumn

I know your tainted flesh
I know your filthy soul

[leila]

I CAN’T WAIT FOR YOU
to shut me up in a minute

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When it came to the future, Leila had some strict plans. As far as careers went she wanted to be an astrophysicist, science and astronomy having been a love of hers even in her first life. With more technology available she could do more with the hobbies she had outside of torturing and mutilating people. Leila had read enough books to know what mistakes would get her caught and was planning on use her newly accumulated knowledge to the fullest in this second life. That was the downside to the new technology in this time period: it meant that authorities had more means to catch a criminal. She had learned from her mistakes though, and she was definitely going to learn from Raven as well. Now that she had him she didn’t plan on letting him go so easily. He knew too much about her now and that was dangerous. Whatever it was that they had couldn’t be called love; it was a morbid and demonic version of the word that didn’t yet exist. The idea of going on a killing spree with Raven was exciting to the fifteen, soon to be sixteen, year old. It definitely wasn’t something that regular teenage girls planned, not in the slightest bit. Again though, Leila wasn’t exactly like regular teenage girls; she was a serial killer and a psychopath stuck in a girl’s body. Oh the fun she would be having in her near future. And by “near future” she meant in two and a half years. Now that she thought about it, she wouldn’t be surprised of Raven didn’t want for her to graduate before starting his killing spree. She wouldn’t hold it against him if he didn’t wait either. After all, if the tables had turned she certainly wouldn’t wait for him.

Okay, so perhaps they could have planned the torture and torment on Dane a little more in advanced, but it was too late for that now. Now that she thought about it they should have accommodated for the fact that people would be in and out of the maze all night long, but again it was too late to do anything about that now. They would have to work with whatever time they had, which probably wouldn’t be enough to satisfy either of them. Well, it would satisfy Dane after he came to his senses, but that was beside the point. She just hoped that no major mistakes would be made and they could get off the hook by stating the obvious: that neither of them went after males. What would she, who believed in gaining eternal youth through the blood of virgin women, want with a teenage boy? Though, Leila wasn’t sure if the fact that Raven didn’t talk to people made the secrecy easier or more difficult to achieve. Either way she had work to do and went right to it once she was sure Dane was out cold. Only someone like her could enjoy the sickly sweet smell of burning flesh. Everyone enjoyed the little things, and for Leila the little things were things like this: being able to burn a little trail down someone’s arm and create a big fleshy, bleeding hole in his hand. Between moments of sheer joy Leila made sure she wasn’t getting any of his body juices on her costume, not wanting something small like that to give her away.

Watching Raven hog tie the boy after burning smiley faces into his body she stood, putting the lighter back in her boot after wiping the tip of it on Dane’s clothes. Her head turned sharply at the sound of footsteps, cursing under her breath though it couldn’t be heard over screams, scary music and maniacal laughter soundtracks. Disappointed didn’t even begin to describe how she was feeling right now, too disappointed to laugh at the pirate comment. Instead she growled through gritted teeth, sounding more like a hiss than anything else. She allowed Raven to pull her along before snatching her hand back and glaring at him. “Don’t pull me!”

[/color] she hissed, furious that she didn’t get to finish her fun. “We can go to my place, my parents are at a party with some friends,”[/color] she remarked after calming herself down a bit. Balled fists finally relaxed as she walked with him toward the exit of the maze. She could already hear people’s reactions to finding him, which was also quite disappointing. She wanted him to suffer as long as possible.[/justify][/blockquote]words: 751
outfit: here
lyrics: msi, shut me up
notes: >3[/blockquote]