Welcome To Hyjie

[No Name]

After a few seconds there Ora stood, infront of the most horrifying place ever. She loved it, the air smelt of rotting people and it was her home. The ground was cracked with dead flowers and grass coming from them. Houses were disgusting to some maybe, but to the Sin'Jin, wonderful.
Walking along a path, she put Ishida next to her close so no one could get to him. Everyone was afraid of Ora at this moment after she became a helper of Aleta's.
Growling, Ora showed her whites at a few people who were licking there lips at Ishida.

[Quincy Archer]

(I'm going to just split this, hold on. )

[Quincy Archer]

Ishida gulped and kept close to Brit as they made their way through what looked like the main village. He wanted to vomit, it smelled of rotting flesh, but he managed to keep his stomach in check.

"Does it always smell like this...?" he managed to choke out.

[No Name]

Ora nodded with a smile. "Smells great hu? Always brings great memories of wars to me." Pulling Ishida closer she growled at some more people. "Back of he's mine." Snarling she started off towards her 'home'.

[Quincy Archer]

"Yeah... great..." he mumbled. Even though he had always complained about the sweet smell of Quincy, he was beginning to miss it already.

[No Name]

A small child with an evil gleam passed by tripping Ora making her stumble forward a bit. "You brat one of these days!" She snarled turning to him after getting her balance. Mumbling curses under her breath she passed a few more houses with some old ladies. "Welcome back Ora it is a great pleasure to be seeing you again." They bowed returning to their work after.

[Quincy Archer]

"You royalty or something?" asked Ishida, noting the behavior of the Sin'jins, "No commoner on my planet gets treated like that."

[No Name]

"No, they are just scared since I work for Aleta and all." Ora smirked at some people passing by and turned a sharp corning. Walking a long path of dead trees, it was very hard to see anything now, no one was in site.
Fianly stopping she smiled sofly to herself. And herself was all she smiled for. Walking up to a some what large house, Ora slamme dthe musty door open and her soft smile tunred into a happy grin. "Finaly home!" She said sound as nice as she can, which turned out really grumpy sounding.

[Quincy Archer]

"Ah..." he said, looking at the barren forest around hin, "So you're, what, a hit-man?"

[No Name]

"uh...what makes you think that?" Ora asked walking back to her front door slamming it shut.

[Quincy Archer]

"No reason..." he mumbled, for once in his life not wanting to speak his mind.

[No Name]

"well I do get some money for doing Aleta's dirty work, but who cares as long as I get some money." She smiled walking near the back area for a minute leaving Ishida alone.

[Quincy Archer]

I think this was a mistake... thought Ishida, standing in the middle of what looked like Brit's living room all alone.

[No Name]

"Ora, Ora!" Pounding came from her mossy door.

Growling, Ora came from the back and through some clothes to Ishida and went to the door swiming it open almost breaking it. "What in the world do you want!" She snarled putting her hands on her hips.

"Aleta she is in town..." A boy around fifteen said holdig his knees to catch his breath.

Ora stared at the boy rolling her eyes. "And what does this have to do with me?" She asked leaning on the doors side.

"My father jsut siad to tell you, for well no reason really.." he said rubbing the back of his head anime style.

With a sweat drop, Ora slammed the door on his face.

"Ora!" The boy cried out.

"Go away!" She yelled.

[Quincy Archer]

"I knew it!" exclaime Ishida, "Your name's not Brit! I was getting weird vibes from you this entire time, and I just didn't pick up on them! You're name's Ora..."

He concentrated harder on the files of her mind.

"Ora Sapleteen. That's it..." he concluded, "That's your name, right?"