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The sky was surprising sunnier than usual and Capucine hated it. So there she was walking down a narrow dirt road in a black ripped dress with fishnet sleeves, a black choker, and black biker boots. Scars danced up around her arms and legs like a race.
Capucine walked by a few rather nice houses and away from the Walmart gang. She didn't fit in there at all, no one understood her, literally. Spinning her gun on her long pointer finger she stopped a rather large cemetery. It looked free of moment, more importantly company.
The small teenage girl walked to a large marble bench, splattered with blood. Lovely. Swiftly she plopped down and stared at the small grave in front of her.

Emmy Shere
You will be missed

It read, unsure of what those jumbled up words ment she decided this person was probably a flake of somesort. This made her laugh in her head, but on he outside she still looked like the hard shell. No one would ever be able to read her Eli did, he was really the only person who had ever made her laugh since her mother died. Ever since Eli died Cappy had smiled since and probably wouldn't ever again.
Thinking about this she figured the Rebel group was off fighting crime, leaving her out with no clue what was going on. Seriously, where was everyone?

A slight laughter erupted. A few benches down sat someone who looked like Loki, only with darker hair. He had his head down, shading his eyes, and a strong purple aura radiated from him.

Laughter, it sounded so uggly to the Italian beauty, or well somewhat of a beauty. Her head snapped up and she looked straight toward the creator of the noise. "Loki?" She scoffed his name rolling off her tounge with an Italian twist. It looked like him, only something was wrong... He looked different, he looked darker, maybe meaner?

The laughter continued, and suddenly the figure disappeared, reappearing in an instant next to Capucine, still with shady eyes. He had a maniacal grin.

Capucine eyes darted around as he disappeared. This wasn't good, now she had company and by the looks of it Cappy guessed it was a shadow. Suddenly she turned to face a boy almost exactly like Loki only with darker hair and a stiff maniacal grin. Honestly Cappy could feel his dark energy roll off her body. It wasn't like she had much of a positive attitude anyway, but this energy was different and darker than hers. Never a good sign. "Uh.. Can me help?" She asked in a thick Italian accent trying to speak in her best English.

The man looked at her with blood red eyes. "There is one thing, human..."

Cappy stare at him with narrowed eyes and a cold, hard face. What had he said? Something about a human... Cappy shook her head with a frown implanted where a smile should be.

The man looked up and frowned. Italian wasn't his strong-suit. That is why he hoped it wouldn't result to that. "C'è una cosa che potete fare, umano."
He blinked. How the hell did you say 'is'?

Cappy stared at him weighing her options, but decided to stick to the one that she was stuck with right now. "E quale sarebbe? Ombra." She spat at him swiftly grabbing her gun out of her belt loop and pointin it at the teenage boy next to her. Her glaring grey/black eyes burning into his red yes and challenging them.

OOC:You can shoot him anywhere except the hand. Trust me. He'll be fine. ^^

Odin threw his head back in laughter. "Spararmi.." he hissed.

Cappy stared at him laugh free of emotion. Her eyes sparkled with mischief but she kept staring into his eyes, like she was peering into his soul. "Datemi una buona ragione." She back fired in a fluent Italian her voice over powered with anger and spirit.

OOC:Argh! I revealed his name. D:>

The man blinked and looked at her. "Non capisco." he whispered in a hazy voice.

Capucine stared at him, her gun still pressed againts his chest. Her eyes dark and her face hard, not even stopping to soften. "Che cosa non capisci?" She spat at him. Her voice barely a whisper.

Odin shook his head. Suddenly, he dug out of his pocket a dark shard of some jewel. It glowed. "Toccarlo. Renderà la vita migliore." he said.

Cappy exhaled rather quickly and lifted up her hand slowly. Suddenly she slapped him across the face. "Che diavolo fai a sapere della mia vita?" She screamed standing up, flaming her eyes full of her pain, but her face unreadable.

Odin said nothing for a while. "Perché tutti quelli che toccano la riceve poi una vita migliore di prima." he said with a wicked grin.

Cappy stared at him like her was stabbing her with a knife. " Ti sembro come tutti gli altri?" She asked him her voice dripping with her offendedness. She shook her head with a sigh and started to slowly walk away.

Odin got up, grinning. He suddenly disappeared, and reappeared in front of her. "Non prendo un no come risposta." he hissed, before putting the gem to her head. Immediately, the effects took place.

OOC:Half-bloods usually gain red/purple/gray eyes and a shadowy aura.

Ooc: Well she has gray eyes... but does this part hurt.. or such and will she now know English?

OOC:Yes and yes. ^^

Capucine screamed as pain corsed through her veins. Making her double over in pain. Catching her balance the firey Italian slapped the one who caused it harder than before, letting her pain and anger flow out in that powerful swing. Suddenly a second wave of pain hit her, like someone was pushing in a whole new vocabular of words, English words and the teen let out a gasp. This only made her pain worse and she clamped her eyes close, squeezing them shut until the pain was gone.
Cappy's eyes flung open, her dark grey eyes now flashing fleck of purple. Her skin glowed a different vibe, considering it now glowed with a purple, shadow like aura. Other than the skin and eyes the girl just seemed to look more... well more attractive.
This didn't change the anger that now bubbled over her face. "You ass! Your gonna wish you took no for an answer! Look at me, you made me... a monster" She hissed her voice dripping with a mysterious Italian accent. She returned to her unreadable poker face and stared into his eyes with anger.

"Yes." Odin agreed. "And now you serve the Shadow King. Truth is, a voice inside you probably is telling you this was best."

Exhaling deeply Cappy stared at him with angery eyes. "Why did you do this to me anyway? What did I do to you?" SHe shot at him with anger.

Odin slunked back, one foot on the bench. He had a bored expression. "We need more recruits. Lonely humans are the best ones we can get."

Cappy shrugged. "Thats a good enough reason. I have nothing to live for anything. I think it would've been easier if you had just killed me." She said in a cold, hard voice.