Auctioning Off My Sanity >> Jazz, Nowe, or Ser

[Jatta]

<<Narrated>> I'm just one issue away from insanity. With what little part of me that is sane left in me, every day becomes more and more chaotic. It's come to the point where I can't even think without my mind bubbles with insane ideas. The ideas were... Dark. Unlike her. She wanted so badly to follow them for some retarded reason. She wanted to let it take over her mind. She was genius, powerful, fearless. I mean, come on. Screw logic and let's blow this Popsicle stand for the closest auction house. My sanity goes to the highest bidder.

With a slash of her long, claw-like nails, she happened to look into a mirror. Her eyes were blood-red instead of black. Her hair was blonde. Her appearance had almost completely changed. She grinned at herself, revealing her twice as long canines. From under her shorts and down her right leg, a tattoo had appeared. It was just simple, solid black swirls that went down her leg. They twisted completely around the inside of her ankle, and separated the further up her leg it went.

On her left hand was a black, fingerless leather glove, and around her neck was her obsidian pendant, which was glowing a gold colour. She walk up closer to the mirror to examine herself. A, steampunk styled, patch wrapped over her right eye had a mechanical monocle over her eye. With it, she could change the "zoom" of it, enabling her to see at different distances clearly, and could adapt to light deficiencies. She rolled her shoulders, and cracked her neck. She turned, and slipped on a fur-trimmed air force jacket, and turned to walk out the entrance. With narrowed eyes and a smirk on her lips, she took out her silver Beretta Stampede Revolver, and kept it's bullets in a pocket on the inside of her jacket. She left the cabin, but turned when she heard someone calling her name.

<<Narrated>> ... I hear fifty, do I hear sixty? Seventy? Eighty? Ninety?...

[Jasper]

Jasper was siting outside his cabin, when he noticed Jatta come out. Something ticked inside of him. Something was wrong. Something was here. Something was Jatta. Jasper immediatly got up and ran over to Jatta. It wasn't long before he realized that her appearance had changed. It had changed, to the fact that he couldn't recognize her.How did he recognize her, you ask? Well, she's the only Aphrodite child he knew, so it seemed a bit obvious. " Jatta, what happened to you?" He whispered. Had she lost every bit of sanity? Totally. Would she try to kill him again? Most likely. Would she come and try to 'revive' him? Not likely. What had hepppened to her? Only she knows.

Jasper hadn't survived when she was a werewolf, so how could he survive against an insane werewolf? His eyes slowly drifted towards her gun. Had she used guns before? If she had, he never noticed. Everything about her was unrecognizeable.

<Narrated>200! Of course, this was a bid. It could go as high, or as low asit wishes

[Jatta]

<<Narrated>> Hmm, seems like sanity is worth more sold than used these days. Well, I guess it goes to you then. Have fun trying to figure out what the Heck it was worth buying for.

Jatta watched Jasper run to her. Her smirk grew relatively wider. 

"Jatta, what happened to you?" Jasper asked her. Her smirk disappeared, and her pendant glowed fiercer than before. She winced at his words, and her shoulders sank. "I... I don't know....." She said quietly back. Her eyes flashed black for just a second, but became red again. She looked up at him again.

A screech came from above head, and a pure white barn owl landed on Jatta's shoulder. It's gaze immediately became focused on Jasper, but the owl did nothing.

<<Narrated>> I think this might just be the beginning of my insanity. Before, I had thought I was crazy. But now, when I look back, I can see that then, I was a sane as was possible for me...

[Jasper]

" So you got an owl?" He watched as he pendant glowed, to the point of the owl landing on her shoulder. " Its almost like you turned, but didn't. Its much much worse." Was there a cure? Probably. Would it be hard to fnd: Definelty. " Is love drving you to the point of insanity?" He knew that those words hurt, but he needed an answer, now. " Have you ever had a gun before?" She probably couldn't hear him, but what would he do? What could he do? If the owl were to attack, jasper would pull out his dagger. If he did, Jatta would probably go crazy and repeatily stab him. Jasper looked at Jatta's eyes. They were black for a split second, then turned blood-red. So it was official: She had lost her sanity.

Narated: Sanity was worth more now that most bidders want to keep sanity and give it off

[Jatta]

Jatta squeezed her eyes shut, turning her head for a moment. "Yes..." she said quietly "... To everything." she gritted her teeth
"I don't know... I just don't know anymore..." she whispered.

[Jasper]

" Is there any way for you to regain your sanity?" Of course, he knew an answer, but it probably wasn't the right one. " No, not yet you didn't. I'm sure that there is a tiny spark of sanity left."

[Jatta]

Jatta didn't heed his words. She didn't answer, and turned. From on her back, the top of wings were tattooed. They were a silver color, and they almost shone under the moonlight.

Shaede looked down at Jatta, as if a mind connection had been made, and he opened his wings. He pulled himself up into the air swiftly, and flew off towards the forest.

[Jasper]

" Oh goodie she got a tatoo." He muttered and watched the owl fly off. " So is that a yes or no?"

[Jatta]

"That's not up to me to answer..." She replied. Her voice was louder, normal volume, and her voice sounded hard, but sweet. She turned her head to the side. "... It's someone else's choice." She finished her original scentence.

((Hey. Wouldn't it be cool if I had someone, either you, Ser or Nowe, make a Luke character? You know, for her sanity issue. I think it would make sense because I'm sort-of incorporation my book and What happens to Jatta on here together slightly.))

[Nowe]

(i'll do it if you want,i've been luke before.Unless you dont like how i write as him that is)