The Beginning of a Partnership (Ark and I)

*he smiled, then showed her to her room* This is where you will be. If you would like to make any changes to it, like different color bed sheets or you know anything else you would like. Don't hesitate to ask.

Seraph dipped her head, feeling more than grateful. She hung her scarf with upmost delicacy on the doorknob and investigated her new living quarters. Temporary or not, it was a nice place.

He watched as she investigated her new room with great ease. He sorta laughed as he watched her roam around the unfamiliar room that had been opened before her. "So is there anything that you would like to change?"

Seraph shook her head and gave him a thumbs up. It was perfect in every way. All except the spider in the corner. Wait, what? The meister shuddered at the sight and back away, slowly. She'd never admit it, but she hated spiders,

He was watching the girl curiously, because of what she was doing. Then he saw why she was backing up, so he went into the living room and got a glass, putting it in the cup and releasing it out the window. "There he's gone." He said smiling

Seraph relaxed after knowing that she wouldn't have some spider crawling all over her when she slept, but she still held her suspicions. The meister untied her hair and wrapped the bands around her wrists, letting her hair fall.

He watched as she relaxed and untied her hair. Watching her hair just fall... it seemed so elligent. Was he beginning to feel something for this girl? That's impossible! He just met her, there is no way that he should be feeling this way. He began to blush and finally said something. "You have really pretty hair." Then quickly walked out before she could even get a word in.

Even though he left before she could try, Seraph would most likely say nothing. Feel, yes. Mention it, probably not. She tapped her fingers together and peeked out the door, quickly slithering back into her new living quarters.

He walked back poking his head in. "If you ever need anything just ask..." He said smiling and walked back to the living room.

A small smile krept onto Seraph's face as she hopped on the bed, curling up under the warm covers. It was immensely peaceful for the moment, but they both should know that there was always danger in a meister and weapon relationship.

John walked back to her room, knocking on the door. "Hey I wanted to know if you wanted to go to the training grounds to do some practice?" He said watching as she just enjoyed her bed.

Seraph peeked from under her covers and quickly recollected herself. With a big grin, she nodded vigorously. She'd heard good things about training sessions, and that they were a great way to exercise both the soul and body.

He watched as she covered in the blankets. "Ok, well just come meet me out here when your ready." He walked back to the living room putting his jacket on.

As soon as he left, the meister rushed to prepare for their upcoming training session. Within seconds, Seraph's hair was tied as it usually was, her scarf was wrapped around her neck, and her light was turned off. Her sock-covered feet led her to the room where John was waiting for her. With a small grin and a thumbs-up, Seraph signaled thatbshe was ready to go.

*he got his jacket and his keys and walked towards the door. Opening the door for her then closing it behind him. They began to walk towards the training grounds.* "So is there anything that you want to start off with?"

The little meister awaited for one of the many basic techniques she had learned while at the DWMA to resurface as John spoke, but it was more difficult to remember than she had hoped it would be. "I suppose a good start would be with a practice dummy..."

John sees the dummy infront of them. "Ok just take it a little easy, here I come." John transforms into his weapon form landing in Seraph's hand.