John saw Arya and ran towards her. "Ary! What's going on? I woke up and came to check on Amy and Rory, but they were gone!" he said, waving his hands in the air.
John awoke and got out of bed. He walked on over to his kitchen where he got some steak out of a chest and ate it, eliminating the rumbling in his stomach. Then he walked outside where and over to the small house he had built for his pets, Amy, and Rory. He walked inside to let them out, but when he got inside, his cat and dog were gone. "What in the nether?" he said to no one in particular. Maybe one of the others had found his pets. He walked outside and towards town square.
John was in his kitchen, humming some tune to himself as he flipped a pancake. He had a lot of stuff to do today. Errands to run and a draft to finish that he needed to send to his publisher.
John walked slowly to class, his eyes half open. He was exhausted, as he normally was in the mornings. He just wasn't much of a morning person. He walked into his first class and took a random seat
Name:John Age(Child, Teen, Adult, Elder):Teen Appearance: Gender:Male Personality:Smart, funny, kind, strategic, cautious Other:He has a pet wolf named Rory and a pet cat named Amy
John looked around the corner at the hydra that was slowly snaking it's head towards their hiding spot. He grabbed Alyssa's hand and began running again. "What we do is run. We're gonna keep running until hopefully we find Sam. I don't think he's left yet so hopefully he's around here somewhere," he aid, panting from terror as they ran.
John stood next to Serenity, silently watching, while in his head he was anxiously hoping that this worked. Armelia had been a good friend. If she hadn't let him into the Titans, he might be dead by now. Killed by the Agency. He watched on, his face stone, praying to god that Superboy could pull through.