Melissa Iris<br/>20<br/>Height: 5-foot-10<br/>Weight: 110 lb<br/>Race: Human<br/>Appearance: Long and silky brown hair streaked with dark blue, tied into a ponytail. Looks rather thin. Usually wears a black tracksuit when going out. Skin is smooth and looks shiny and is whitish light brown in colour.  Her eyes are light brown and shiny. Wears a gold necklace which she usually hides under her shirt. Always has a determined look on her face.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Sighing as she stepped out of the building, Melissa begun her long walk home. She decided against using a cab this time, not wanting to put up with the usual ramblings of the driver. She had had enough on her mind already. Without noticing, she began to count how many buildings she passed. She was under a lot of stress. She needed a better job since her current one payed poorly and kept her until it was late in the evening. She was going through a rough patch and her mother had died a few days ago.<br/>After what seemed like an endless amount of time, she took a break and rested at the park she was passing. Slumping onto the chair, she looked at her watch. "Eight thirty?" she said. Groaning as she got up, she noticed someone else in the park.<span style="font-style: italic">Huh? Who else would be at the park at a time like this? </span>She looked around if other people were there.<span style="font-style: italic">No one else is here.. </span>As she cautiously stepped closer, she suddenly felt strange. As she went even closer, she would feel even stranger. Not sure why she even approached the the man, she stood , unsure of what to do next.