Crimson Academy RP

"And that's why you'll never be as good as me, so you should just give up now," Pride said as the girl ran off, bawling. "Amateurs. I hate them."
"Ugh," Avan said, appearing behind him. "Egoists. I hate them."
Pride turned, flashing a huge, charismatic grin. "Funny how you hate your own kind."

"Shut it," Dawn said, knife in hand, "I'm sick of you sins, you're done." she ran towards him, slashing at him.

Pride sidestepped and scoffed. "You're pathetic. You're not worthy to kill me."
"No, you're not worthy to be killed by us. We're far more talented and valuable than you. You're not even worth our time. Let's go, Dawn. This loser isn't worth it. Let's go find the other two."

"Avan, don't let Pride take control of you, we have to kill him," she said, aiming another stab at the sin.

Pride slipped away, yawning. "This is SO BORING! At least make it a challenge for me, you simpleton."
"Dawn, come on. We have more important things to worry about. We can take the others just fine. We don't need to waste time on this one."

"Shut up, Avan!" she snapped, "And you too, Pride," she said, aiming a series of jabs at him.

One nicked him across the side. "Ooh! Better, better! Maybe you'll end up killing me in a couple years."
"GODS! Come on, Dawn! Fine. I'm leaving without you. Have fun with your toy while I take on the big guys alone. I can do it by myself anyway."

"Avan!" Dawn said, "They'll kill you, you idiot!" she turned her attention away from Pride, leaving herself defenseless for a moment.

Avan waved over his shoulder. "See ya, Dawn!"
Pride smirked. "Oh, he has so many problems. I don't. I'm perfect."

Dawn turned around, "Shut it, you're a sin, you're imperfect." she said, running forward, slashing at his chest.

Pride stared down at the blood welling up from his chest. Too distracted by his imagined superiority to dodge it. He looked to Dawn, his face twisting with rage. "You DARE attack me? ME?! YOU IMBECILIC, DISGRACEFUL, FLAWED B*TCH!"

"You're by far the most annoying sin I've had to deal with," she sneered, "And this flawed b*tch is about to gank you," she said, stabbing the knife at his chest.

Pride convulsed, jerking with the blow. "Impossible," he gasped as he died and disintegrated into shadow.
Avan stopped and smacked his forehead. "I'm going to need so much therapy after this," he remarked, turning.

Dawn smiled, putting the knife at her side, "You were so annoying with that."

"I'm annoyed with myself. Gosh. I'm such a jerk. A lazy, prideful, lustful jerk. How do you put up with me?"

"It's a struggle, but I do," she smiled, "Two more left though, Lust and Wrath."

Avan laughed. "I'm worth it."

"Of course," Dawn said, rolling her eyes, "Let's go."

"After you." He matched her pace. "The only thing is, we won't know what Lust looks like because he didn't know that we killed her."

"Right, hopefully she won't get control of you again," Dawn sighed, "I think I should do this one alone."

Avan nodded. "I agree. I'll wait under the tree in the middle of the courtyard. Come get me when you're done."

"I'll be back soon," Dawn grinned, "Wish me luck," she joked as she headed off.

"Don't be seduced by her evil ways!" he called after her.

"I'll try," she called and laughed, running in the opposite direction through the courtyard.

Avan huffed a little laugh and leaned against the tree, hands in his pockets.