Blue And Red Don't Mix (o)

[Cory Jackson]

One Side Blue The Other Red.
They Don't Mix.

Cory had climbed up the mountain. She laid down beside a rock and watched as birds passed over the sky. Then it seemed quiet. Not even Phantom said a word. Few trees spawned up from the ground. There roots looked big. Cory still kept her eyes on the light blue sky above her.

[Maxean Jackson]

What if a face popped up in the sky?
Maxean was probably the only person who could sneak up on Cory, her foot steps were silent as Ghost had taught her.
Do not hesitate to strike!
Max silenced the spirit haunting her thoughts and did as told. She grabbed the rock scaling it with easy to land with her legs on either side of Cory, her scythe gently scraping her neck. Maxean smiled at her twin, "How was that?" She asked her sister with a glow of pride. Unlike Cory and Phantom, she and Ghost learned from each other, they practiced when they thought it needed and tested each other when it wasn't.

[Cory Jackson]

"Good." That was all Cory said. I would have flipped. Phantom muttered.

(Sorry, got really lazy)