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Kyle Grayson




(IM BACK BITCHES - DID THIS SHITE WITH CAITS)

Kyle opened his eyes. He was lying in a room, his room, but he was not sure how he arrived here. He slowly got up, immediately regretting his decision feeling his muscles scream. Kyle walked over to his window and opened the blinds. He shielded his eyes, wondering what the hell could have happened. How much time had passed. The last thing he remembered was that crazy chick, the plane, and........Kalinda! Kyle almost felt like he was punched in the face. What happened to her? Last thing he remembered she was hurt pretty bad. Kyle went over to his bathroom and washed his face and hair really quick, then walked over and changed clothes. He decided on wearing a dark blue V neck shirt with blue jeans and black vans. Kyle grabbed his wallet and phone and then headed out. He needed to find Kalinda, that was where he needed to go. But where?

Kyle spent quite a bit of time looking for Kalinda. At first it was because of how sore he was. His muscles were still conditioned which suprised Kyle, but he had not used them in awhile and explosive movement cause him pain. He was overfilled with emotions. Kyle first climbed his way to the rooftops, searching for Kalinda. Maybe she was hiding up there, Kyle thought. But to no avail. Kyle climbed down slowly then walked to the cafeteria. Kyle grabbed a dozen snack bars, pocketing half and chewing on the other half. It was more than a few minutes before he realized he forgot what he came there to do. Kalinda wasnt there either.

Kyle walked over to the gym, and he almost immediately saw her. He knew to look in the back of anywhere he looked, Kalinda liked the back of places. Better to avoid people. Kyle saw her and his heart skipped a bit. He pushed past anyone he was in front of him, and stumbled a bit still pretty sore. He got back up, walked a bit more, then fell right in front of Kalinda. He got up slightly, resting on one knee right in front of Kalinda.

"W-we-well yea no I mean,"Kyle took a moment to calm himself then flashed a smile."Hey Pretty Shadow."

Looking up at the familiar emotions, Kalinda felt a million times better. Managing a small smile, she reached out to him, touching him. She breathed out a slow sigh of relief. The turmoil of emotions seemed to disappear, replaced by his, fading most of the other emotional noise to the back. "Hey" she said softly, colour flushing her pale cheeks, and she didn't feel so much like she was going to explode anymore. "I was hoping you would find me" her voice dropped slightly. She couldn't describe how much better she felt. It was...like she was no longer being attacked by thousands of needles.

She curled her fingers around his, breathing in slowly and letting it out just as slowly. "I felt like I was going to explode" she breathed out. "Which would have been bad" the last time that had happened, Kalinda had barely gotten away from people. Her telekinetic powers would have wrecked havoc.

"I escaped the infirmary, couldn't stand it there. But couldn't get to you"

Kyle held Kalinda's hand gently but firmly, so happy she was here with him right now. He tried to keep his emotions in check, tried to calm himself but he couldnt. He was just so damn relieved. But after a moment he was able to tear his eyes away from her eyes, and checked the rest of her out. Not in a bad way but this was the first time he was able to see Kalinda was hurt. Then her words rang in his ears. Kyle tried to focus as best as he could but he still wasnt up to one hundred percent.

"What the hell happened? Last thing I remember was that crazy pyscho chick tearing up the plan. I remember.....you were hurt......then I seemed to have blacked out. I just woke up in my room......well ok like half an hour ago but like just woke up can be a relative term,"Kyle said slightly speaking a little too fast.

Kyle raised his left hand and gently brushed her cheek.

Kalinda was just relieved that Kyle was there, and she knew he was trying to calm his emotions, but it didn't matter. Being able to focus on him was more then enough. It stabilized her, and she felt all the stronger for it. "She got lucky. Threw a dagger, and it punched through my chest, I guess it punctured a lung. Lucky it didn't hit my heart" she said, reaching up with her free hand to run her fingers over the wound, that she could feel under her clothes. "Probably thought I was a goner. Too tough to give up that easily" Kalinda said, giving him a smile, "I don't know what happened to you...maybe you did too much? I'm glad you're okay" she said, keeping her gaze on him, she sighed.

"We have to go to class. There was this big assembly. Wayne's letting us go on missions and things" she said, reluctant to move

Kyle's eyebrows narrowed and gently helped Kalinda up, still in a little pain. Kyle smiled and sighed, partly to release some pain sounds and partly because he knew more things were going to be afloat and it was going to be dangerous. Kyle wrapped his arms around Kalinda and pulled her into a soft an embrace.

"Alright but lets go slowly ok? And....you know....."Kyle blushed slightly.
"You...you should hold on to me. You know? Not let go. Cause your hurt and I am sore."

Kyle took a moment to think about the fact they could go on missions.

"And I better be your missionb partner when you go on missions."

Kalinda smiled, finding she needed the hand up, and she leaned against him, almost trying to touch him anywhere she could, keeping that contact. She slid her arm around him, and nodded "alright. We'll help each other" she said, her voice becoming stronger and her steps were sure.

"Of course you will be my partner" she said beaming up at him, "I wouldn't have it any other way, Kyle" she said, leading the way to Mimic's class

Kyle walked hand in hand and arm around each other with Kalinda. He was glad he could remember his way around the school, walking his way to Mimics class.

"So Mimic.......wow I almost forgot other people exist besides you."

Kyle winked at Kalinda.

"But seriously, I wonder how everyone else has been. Oh...yea what has Mimic been teaching lately? Does it have anything to do with the missions we are allowed to go on now?"

"the normal" kalinda said with a shrug, "We didn't really do anything...I think he's more interested in making sure we know what we need to...i don't know, be ready'' kalinda shrugged, wanting to actually blow off the lesson, but she'd been doing that too much lately, "I think we can choose the mission, and prepare, do everything. They can't help, cause of the contract, but there was the underlying meaning that if we do get in trouble, they'd pull our butts out of it" She said, "I think everyones been okay...Mostly been avoiding people"

Kieran laughed off the uneasy feeling he had.

"Yea but you know who says we are gonna get in trouble? With my natural "Boy Wonder" skills and your cuteness, we dont need to worry about failing again anytime soon........"

They were almost to Mimics class, just down the hall, when Kyle stopped them. He looked Kalinda in the eyes. He felt the heat rising in his chest and cheeks, and was worried he was going to stutter or fall down.

"By the way...I am glad your ok. Not dead I mean."

Kiyle leaned forward and kissed Kalinda quickly on the lips.

Kalinda giggled, nodding, "We'll be fine" She agreed, "We'll have planning this time" She said, looking to him when they stopped, smiling.

"I'm glad-" She started to say, before he kissed her. She responded, smiling, "Um. Glad you're okay, too" She finished, the wash of her own emotions flowing through her distracting, enjoying them.

Kyle didnt plan on doing that, and he didnt know what future had in store with these missions, but they had known each other for such a short time and they had both nearly died already. He wasnt ready to settle down yet, but he at least wanted Kalinda to know that he cared. Plus he would probably feel sad if anyone else kissed her, but she wasnt that kind of girl. Kyle held her hand as they walked into Mimics class, greeted by Mimic.

"Hey Teacher man, thanks. Ive got my partner right here though."

Kyle squeezed Kalindas hand and walked away from Mimic, choosing two adjacent seats.

Kalinda kept ahold of Kyle's hand, even when they sat, needing, wanting the contact. She didn't want to lose control, not today, not then. She leaned forward on the desk, getting some support from it, listening to Mimic, barely.

@katherinwinter@caits
Oh, and @dabombjk can you put your CS in a hider please? Thanks.


All good?



Name: Kieran Hishamie

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Status: Single

Occupation: Writer

Appearance:


Hair: Dark Black, medium. shaggy

Eye color: Dark Brown

Height: 6'2

Weight: 185 lbs

Skin tone: Mediterranean

Ethnicity: Greek, french

Personality: Kieran likes to keep his nice side slightly hidden, preferring to only be truly outgoing for people who he considers his friends or people who are nice. But Kieran is bad at first impressions because of this, seeing as how he wasnt very warm to strangers. He is sarcastic and can be a little rude, but he would never purposefully screw anyone over.

Background: Kieran was a slacker for most of his life. Up until he was eighteen he put in the least amount of effort to succeed but he did in fact succeed. If he had been allowed to go about his life he would have made it far, in his own way, but it was not meant to be. When he was eighteen his father shipped him off to the army, where he turned out to excell. Kieran was put into advance training early on, given skills involving hand to hand combat with amazing reflexes and perception. He was also taught how to shoot and was given the job of signal specialist. He learned how to operate, maintain, and repair all communication equipment in the military. During his first tour over seas, he was in quite a few firefights and was heavily injured in an IED explosion.

Kieran faked it until he couldnt fake it, and was sent to medical to be checked out. He had sever back injuries and was sent home, unfit for active duty. He spent two and a half years in the army, and was given an honorable disharge but none of the benefits since he lied about not having an injury. When he got back, shortly before his 21'st birthday, he sold his first book he had been working on while in the army. It was called "New Voyage" and it was a sci-fy book. It sold very well and Kieran was paid quite the small fortune. So he was convinced to make it his career.

A few months after turning 21, Kierans father informed him of something. His father had, as it turned out, amassed quite a bit of gambling debt. Kierans father had a plan though. He talked to another family, who wanted to marry of their young daughter, and agreed on Kierans behalf for Kieran to take the young women as his wife. But what Kierans dad didnt tell them, but told Kieran, that the plan was to take out a huge life insurance policy on the young women then kill her. Kieran, outraged, all but told his father to go to hell. But after a few days and Kierans father begging, Kieran agreed. But he secretely had no intention of commiting murder for his father. He would find another way.

Likes: Spicy food, reading, writing, anime, comics, comedy.

Dislikes: cooked or steamed veggies, having to be serious for a long amount of time, biographies, auto biographies, people who are too polite all the time.


@kyrisse
@kyrisse
Hi can I join?
Thanks guys! Ill get caught up and make a post sometime tonight!
@ryteb pymeroce
The Void did not like your reaction Ryteb Pyarros.


The tattoo man fell to his knees, reacting in pain to the stab wound and the cut achilles heels. Suddenly the Tattoos on his body seemed to come alive, writhing around his body like snakes, and reaching his wounds. The man howled in pain as the tattoo snakes seemed to chip away at the injuries. The process took about a minute, and the man seemed to be in intense pain the entire time. After the process was over, the tattoos went back to their original spot.

"Creators be damned fuck. That hurt. Now, little fox man, come here. I havent had a good meal in ages."

The tattoo man turned around and jumped reached for the fox.

@solaris
The Void Says Hello, Dimension 13 entity 3, Locus=beta 6.11:Lazarus.


A hooded man, draped in green clothed clothing and wielding a red wood bow with white bone arrows, raced through the void. Hiding where he could, preying on those weaker than him. He ended up finding someone, someone who seemed rather new. "Fresh meat", the hooded man thought. The man aimed his bow and arrow, then fired. Missing. The hooded man nearly smacked himself. He chased and hunted the man, tracking his movements but not attempting another attempt on his life. When he found the man again, he seemed to be relaxing for a moment. The hooded man thought this was his chance. He knocked another arrow, aimed, and fired at the man.

@kidd
The Void says, Screw you Sloane


The group of 6, now 5, looked down at their fallen comrade. two of the five left looked back up at Sloane eager for a bite of fresh meat but the remaining three figures went to town on their fallen comrade, tearing him limb from limb. It seems in the void, anyone who slows you down becomes food. As the three figures chowed down on their unconscious ally turned food, the two smart figures attacked Sloane. One came from the right, the other from the left, both having both arms outstretched as if they wanted to grab Sloane.

whats up. First off i wanna say sorry kath. real life was taking its toll, my dad moved out of the city and i had to work a lot more to pay rent for the first time. no excuse though for not posting so im sorry.
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