Seth sat quietly, his pointed ears twitching. With his ears he could hear a guy putting down a pencil on paper, and his hand moving across the paper, and Seth identified it. A Niko Fox thats drawing.
occ: whoops...I'm in the wrong class I just read that second is Mr. Nai.....hmm....I'll be 16! Sowwy. :nono: Seth hunched over, his head buried in his hands, but between his gloves, his eyes could see through.
Seth quickly dialed the combination of his locker, hauled his bag inside, unzipped his bag, and took out some books, and walked quietly passed students to Mrs. Mikas classroom. When he was in, he sat way back from the front, at the back of the class, away from eyes.
occ: no, we should be sorry, were the ones who started without you. Seth opened the door, the last person in, and read a piece of parchment. Locker 17, it read. Seth adjusted his bag and sniffed the air, and walked towards a hallway filled with lockers.
*waving arms* help! I need to get in!!Help!
occ: hey you...can you apear where my guy is in Twilight town and give him a hand? :)
Seth walked down from the bus, the last person in the line. He looked up, at the almost full moon. Almost time for hunting. Seth thought.
Meanwhile, Keath was still enduring torment from never ending armies of Fate Deciders, weakened by his loss of strength, blood, and paranoia. I can't use a smoke bomb to get away, all of them are in the coat, Keath thought. and plus, if I used a smoke bomb, where to run? No where. The Fate deciders, one turning its hand into chakram, through its chakram hands at Keath. Keath quickly flattened himself onto the ground, as the two chakram flew by, destroying some Fate Deciders. He jumped up, using his feet as a lever to catapult him on his feet. "To the death." Keath jumped at a Fate Decider, slashed its head several times, and elbowed it in the face, draining energy away from his body each time. One Fate Decider, stared intently at Keath, and Keath felt weaker. "D***." Keath mumbled, collapsing onto the ground. Then, he became sleepy. "No...no..no!No! NO!" Keath hauled himself up, his feeling changing rapidly, and finally overcome by the army. I hate the idea of another person like me. Its sick. Keath thought, his feelings dropping to anger. Why did that white haired kid do that to me? He is so rude! Keaths feelings changing to sadness. His feelings swirled around his head, making him dizzy, cold, hot, sleepy, tired, weak, mad, crazy, wierd, strange, funny...until his mind went madd.
hahahaa.. me too. Any volunteers?
mmm...smart, maybe you should try making a story out of them. After all, you already have the basics.
No, Rinn was killed by Ariel and Prince Eric heartless.
Just a little bit of rhyming will make it good. *Jumps for cover* "No not a song about me!" Lol. Joking. Its good.
Cha-ching! You are in!
0.0 wha- Whos left?
"Gah...got to get out of this mess.." Keath whispered, rolling away from a blade which now landed into the ground. Keath spotted more Fate deciders appearing. "Shoot!" Xelron watched as the images flowed into his mind, patiently waiting to find out how "strong" their friends are. The image of a man attacking Roxas came into his mind. Not exactly friends...He thought.
"What toast?" Zexion asked. "Fah! I have to quickly get to the library I have to read Dr. Seuss to the little guys!" And with that, Zexion portalled away, slapping his forehead.
huh? I will don't worry... edit: done
nono..read it again. it says, can be killed. I don't really care about this guy.
occ: ooohhhh interesting! Keath felt something in his mind. This feeling..its not like mine... Keath suddenly became paranoid about cramped spaces. Gah...the fate deciders... they control feelings?! Keath kicked one in the face and twirled around, blocking a few blade hands.
Name: Seth Age: (This is high school so age can be within 14-18 years.) 17 Year: (First or second. 14-16 fall in first and 17-18 fall in second) second Gender: boy Monster/Demon: (Anykind, there are lots. Just no made up ones..And for humans put none. And tell me what they are.) Werewolf, Appearance: Blonde hair, and blue eyes, has a long black coat, with a tri- pirate hat, and bandages around forearms, making ideal gloves, too. Demon Appearance: large chest, and long snout, blue eyes, and wolf the rest Personality: Quiet, mysterious, tough, barely cares Interests: meat, fighting, moon, deadly weaponry, and curses. Weapons: claws, sword, chakram Other: Is a hunter
