Dran and Scarlett, Somehow Partners?

[Dran]

Dran walked quietly into the field, his hood hanging low over his head, he was sick of class, so he decided to return to where he feels welcome, outside, he quietly yawned watching the clouds drift by, his eyes slowly closed, he himself entering a state of bliss as he slept.

[Shizukana]

Shizukana stayed up in the trees. She wasn't supposed to be here at all. She had killed others before. Granted they attacked her first and it was more in self defense, but she had a bad reputation as a cold blooded killer. So Shizukana kept her legs tucked up and her breathing light. Her blind eyes closed shut, and her lips as still as the desert air.

[Dran]

Dran sighed as her scent filled the air "Is there any point in hiding? I can smell you...." he sighed, opening one eye "Its really quite obvious....." he watched her in the tree, keeping mind of the strongest concentration of her scent.

[Shizukana]

Shizukana shurgged knowing most people wouldn't even be smart enough to even look for her. So she shurgged her bony shoulders and sat there. She didn't even bother trying to reply her voice lost long ago. Shizukana didn't even look at the boy. It didn't matter she was blind. Her fingers traveled to the cold chunk of metal on her chest. It was her cross necklace. Hiding away the chain was a purple scarf. Sewed into the delicate transmutation circles needed for her alchemy.

[Dran]

He sniffed, smelling multiple different scents, of steel and cloth, of rust and new, but mostly, of alchemy "An Alchemist ehh? How interesting....." he sighed, "You're a weapon, strong, and an alchemist, but can you handle combat? Oh and, what is that strong scent of blood, are you a murderer? Closer to a beast then a human, like me?"

[Shizukana]

Shizukana would have laughed if she could. Yet her face didn't change. She sat quietly. She wasn't a murderer, she was challenged into battle than they wouldn't stop until they died. So they asked to be killed really. Than Shizukana couldn't do a thing but obey their wishes. She turned her head to the the source of the sound. They why the air moved when his chest pushed away air as he breathed. Her long braid fell down from the branch.

[Dran]

"You can't talk, Or see?" he smirked "Listen girl, if you want to help me kill hundreds of enemies who wouldn't think twice about killing you, cut that branch your sitting on from its place then jump down." he sighed, sitting up, continuing to watch her.

[Shizukana]

Shizukana listened. He would need a reason for anything. The way he smelled she knew he wasn't human. so if she had to be anywhere near him she wanted a good reason. A reason that would make her want to have to put her life in danger. This wouldn't be a old book that would be really helpful to her in anyway, so she need a reason.

[Dran]

"Here girl, let me tell you this, I think I know a way we can discuss things, please come here." he sighed, "If you merely turn into a weapon and land in my hand, we can speak using our spiritual pressure, or I can say, if you need a good reason, as I collect souls for your, and make you stronger, eventually make you a death scythe...." he smirked.

[Shizukana]

Getting stronger wasn't her reason for anything. She wanted something to follow, believe in. Being a death scythe was the farthest of her wishes. Power isn't something you need. Shizukana jumped down from the tree. Her arms limp beside her.