hushed madness

"He didn’t even know he had a sister. Honestly, I didn’t know I had a brother either!" She giggled, pulling her scarf back up over the star tattoo on her neck. Rekka didn’t like when it showed… "Yeah, I go to the DWMA still. Even though I’m a death scythe. My meister is a teacher-in-training there, so I attend class when we don’t have a mission from Lord Death." She was trying to be polite as possible, since Crona was rather shy. But it was hard to not ramble on like Black*Star…

"Oh, well I guess that make sense then." If Black*Star had known ze probably would have heard him mentioning his sister a lot, or at least Crona assumed so. Ze didn't know why knowing she was a death scythe made hir nervous, but as long as nobody was sent after hir and Ragnarok then everything would be fine... maybe. "You must be pretty busy then." And quite powerful, ze thought to hirself. "Everything is okay there right? I mean... nobody is hurt, right?" Crona knew it was such an awkward thing to ask, but ze was too curious and too afraid to actually show up at the DWMA ever again.

"Crona. That’s a lovely name!" The scythe giggled, "Yeah, he’s my big brother! I sound like I’m five when I say that, huh…?" She giggled again. "I take it you know my brother then? Well… I suppose most people know who he is… After all, he does shout his name from the roof top almost everyday…"

It is? ze thought to hirself, but decided to not question it aloud. Any type of compliment was so foreign feeling still. Crona couldn't help but smile a little bit, though ze wasn't quite aware ze was doing so. "Yeah, I know him and about his shouting. I didn't know he had a sister... then again I never really asked and my time seeing him was rather brief." Crona honestly didn't how how ze felt about seeing familiar faces again. Although Crona missed people ze also felt terrible guilt. "Do you go to th... the DWMA?" hir words were stuttered from nervousness.

Six Word Story #24 by absentions (via absentions)

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"Maka must have an incredible obsession, coming all the way here to see someone like me." "An obsession? Isn't that called believing?"

"Yes. I possess a headache and don’t need him going into a song from a terrible mortal."

"If it's headache inducing then maybe you can tell him to be quiet or to do that outside, but then again that sounds mean, I don't even know why I suggested such a thing."

She giggled, "I’m Fire*Star. But a lot of people call me Rekka." She tilted her head lightly, "And you are…?" This stranger seemed nice enough, a little shy, but still nice. She could’ve sworn she’d seen them around the DWMA before too…

The name pretty much put the pieces together, but before asking ze snapped out of thought and looked to the girl again, "Um... I'm Crona." Still as shy as ever. "Your name... are you related to Black*Star?" Hopefully that didn't come off creepy asking. Crona thought about Black*Star for a second, then to Rekka. They already seemed so different already behavior-wise.

"Please shut the door, Sir Silver is reciting a song from a movie based around mythology once more…"

"Is that a bad thing? Is he really horrible when it comes to singing? ...but okay."

"You’re not hurt… Are you?" She smiled sweetly, "Hey, there’s no need to be shy. I don’t bite, promise."

"No, I'm fine." It was a little weird to hear someone asking if ze was wasn't hurt. Although ze had met some nice people, it was still an odd feeling. "Well, if you promise then okay. I hope nobody bites me..." This girl looked friendly enough. There was something familiar about her even though ze had never actually seen her face before.

"Oh, sorry… I didn’t mean to run into you…"

"Th... that's okay. I should have been paying attention S... sorry." Crona was a bit uneasy, especially with such situations and not saying a word to anyone in days, besides Ragnarok.

"Lord Zeref and preferably I enjoy my home…" he simply state as he begin to walk along. The grim figure would walk along it as the tapestry showed many destructive events before the large mans topped at his collection of contexts.

"Well it's nice." Ze added on even though ze wanted to just go into a corner out of habit, but resisted. Hir eyes were more observant, trying to read along with the images. Ze had to admit it was a beautiful piece and although still rather clueless, it was something ze would remember because of isolation. The situation finally sunk in, "Sorry for just kinda... intruding your home and stuff." there was a lot of nervousness in hir voice.