Renny
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"An apology is a promise to do things differently next time, and to keep the promise." - Ging Freecss
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“If you want to find the secrets of the universe, think in terms of energy, frequency and vibration.” ― Nikola Tesla
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“I think and think for months and years. Ninety-nine times, the conclusion is false. The hundredth time I am right.” – Albert Einstein
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“Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.” ― Rumi
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“Stand in the ashes of a trillion dead souls, and asks the ghosts if honor matters. The silence is your answer.” ― Javik
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Who just ran into who in the human world?
Carlisle had peered out of the corner of his eyes at Zan, the man was smart and skilled with a weapon too; without a doubt he would make for a perfect opponent. Smiling at his good fortune, to have someone worthy of competing against for the head of this new and tempting world. It felt more like he was drawing closer to his ideal future and further from the murky reality that he stuck in. As the festivities continued that night, Carlisle found himself passed out on the table, belly full and a grin on his face. Even his mother had gotten just a bit more lively towards the end.
The next day, after dressing in more appropriate clothing, he made his way to meeting Dan. A teacher was one of the lesser ideas that he had liked but it was something he found... doable, to reach his eventual goal. He opened the door to the room and closed it behind him. He wore a black tee and dark blue denim jeans that were laid perfectly on his red and white sneakers. He played with a strand of his blonde hair while walking forwards.
"What's all of this?"
The next day, after dressing in more appropriate clothing, he made his way to meeting Dan. A teacher was one of the lesser ideas that he had liked but it was something he found... doable, to reach his eventual goal. He opened the door to the room and closed it behind him. He wore a black tee and dark blue denim jeans that were laid perfectly on his red and white sneakers. He played with a strand of his blonde hair while walking forwards.
"What's all of this?"
With fear on his heels, it was only the thought of being the only prey left that kept him moving through the eerily silent street. He swung his flashlight around carelessly as he did. The world was devoid of everything, no flickering lights, no insects, not even a stray sound. It made him feel utterly vulnerable.
He fought himself from hiding in a random house, feeling this was some alien abduction fantasy turned real. “I can't believe this,” He muttered, pulling his jean jacket over his shoulders even more. “How the hell did I end up in a horror story? I tried so hard not too. Dammit, it was my life's goal not to die early.”
When he noticed the odd surprise of movement, he snapped the flashlight around in the direction. “I swear to god I'm going to give you a fight unlike anything you've ever encountered,” he shouted; his hand tightened around the long handle, prepared to do exactly what he had vowed.
He fought himself from hiding in a random house, feeling this was some alien abduction fantasy turned real. “I can't believe this,” He muttered, pulling his jean jacket over his shoulders even more. “How the hell did I end up in a horror story? I tried so hard not too. Dammit, it was my life's goal not to die early.”
When he noticed the odd surprise of movement, he snapped the flashlight around in the direction. “I swear to god I'm going to give you a fight unlike anything you've ever encountered,” he shouted; his hand tightened around the long handle, prepared to do exactly what he had vowed.
Pm if you ever get this off the ground and a spot opens up for me. Best of luck guys :)
Edit: I've decided that for now I'll withdraw my interest of joining. Sorry for any kind of inconvenience.
I'm going to drop from the RP guys. Have fun :)
The feeling of his arms folded behind his head had become a familiar one, even with his injuries he was able to do that much thanks to the healing. He looked towards Zan with a warm smile, his own blues closed from the humor that struck him. “I guess so. Whatever it takes to be number one. I'm willing to go the extra mile,” He chuckled lightly.
While listening to Brenda, he found his wondering stare floating to Dan. The man sat comfortably, even when surrounded by mobsters and the boss. That meant he was use to being in the inner circle; he was strong. A light smirk pulled on his lips as thought about his situation. “So can everybody do that? The healing thing?” He asked casually, his curiosity for it overflowing.
While listening to Brenda, he found his wondering stare floating to Dan. The man sat comfortably, even when surrounded by mobsters and the boss. That meant he was use to being in the inner circle; he was strong. A light smirk pulled on his lips as thought about his situation. “So can everybody do that? The healing thing?” He asked casually, his curiosity for it overflowing.
From what I saw of it, it looked like it was metal. Which would had been a good element for the Earth. I think anyway.
The cold touched his skin as he pulled open the door to the refrigerator. It was late but he wasn't exactly sure of the time. Even as he pulled out a plastic container of spaghetti, he was on high alert to anything that seem out of place in the house. A stray sound that didn't belong, a whisper on the stale air, the fluctuation of light and shadows. All these things were his allies in staying alive and over the years, he had grown insanely sensitive to them.
Knowing my mom she'll just end up eating it from me anyway, he thought to himself, pulling out the tupperware and warming it up in the microwave. Best if I just go ahead and eat it now.
While he waited, he kept his back to the microwave and eyes on the rest of the house in front of him. Not exactly something that most normal folks would do but when plagued with danger-filled thoughts, what else was there to do.
When the hum of the microwave came to an abrupt stop, and in the same moment all the lights had instantly been shut off; Atlas was frozen. Fear raced up his heart like a race car, circling around his body until it was unbearable to move. The house seemed so eerie in the dark, it was a maze of disaster. No sudden movements, He told himself. If its burglars, they'll be expecting me to be sleep. If I call the police now I can still save myself.
He pulled his phone from his sweatpants and noticing the phone signal was gone, cursed to himself. Why now of all times, when he really needed it? When he was really in danger? Just as his thoughts were beginning to spiral out of control, a sharp sound rung in his ears, creating a even tighter knot in his stomach. He couldn't explain it but it drove to check on the rest of his family.
One by one his panic rocketed, each of them were gone. His mother, his aunt, his sisters, even his baby brother. What the hell was really going here? Did someone sneak in that quickly and kidnap them? Or maybe It was the work of aliens! The hell was he suppose to do about aliens!
Grabbing his jacket and stuffing his feet into a pair of shoes, he swept up a flashlight before cautiously heading outside. He was reluctant to stay because everyone was missing but the outside scared him just as much. He flashed the light into around his yard, unknowingly shooting out a dim beacon. I knew something like these would happen eventually...
Knowing my mom she'll just end up eating it from me anyway, he thought to himself, pulling out the tupperware and warming it up in the microwave. Best if I just go ahead and eat it now.
While he waited, he kept his back to the microwave and eyes on the rest of the house in front of him. Not exactly something that most normal folks would do but when plagued with danger-filled thoughts, what else was there to do.
When the hum of the microwave came to an abrupt stop, and in the same moment all the lights had instantly been shut off; Atlas was frozen. Fear raced up his heart like a race car, circling around his body until it was unbearable to move. The house seemed so eerie in the dark, it was a maze of disaster. No sudden movements, He told himself. If its burglars, they'll be expecting me to be sleep. If I call the police now I can still save myself.
He pulled his phone from his sweatpants and noticing the phone signal was gone, cursed to himself. Why now of all times, when he really needed it? When he was really in danger? Just as his thoughts were beginning to spiral out of control, a sharp sound rung in his ears, creating a even tighter knot in his stomach. He couldn't explain it but it drove to check on the rest of his family.
One by one his panic rocketed, each of them were gone. His mother, his aunt, his sisters, even his baby brother. What the hell was really going here? Did someone sneak in that quickly and kidnap them? Or maybe It was the work of aliens! The hell was he suppose to do about aliens!
Grabbing his jacket and stuffing his feet into a pair of shoes, he swept up a flashlight before cautiously heading outside. He was reluctant to stay because everyone was missing but the outside scared him just as much. He flashed the light into around his yard, unknowingly shooting out a dim beacon. I knew something like these would happen eventually...
I'll post tomorrow. Sorry for the wait
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