Don't take this as a coming back, I got bored and wrote this..
"You killed them, Brendan." A deep voice stood in complete darkness, to where even Fangs eyes couldn't see.
"Did, not." Each breath was pain to him. It hurt to breathe, move, think. Fang wanted to curl up and die, but he didn't.
Then how did they, hm? The voice spoke again but closer.
"Bombing.." Fang's voice was ruff. His dark black hair had grown back to it's normal length before it was cut off. He grunted and shook the hair from his eyes.
"Lies."
"I'm not lieing." He grunted and clenched his fists when an electric shock went through his body. "Nyggh. Damn bastards!" He shouted and janked at his restraints. Fang was dressed in a black v-neck shirt, along with his usual black jeans and vans. His leather jackets had long cuts and burn marks on it. "I'll kill you all." He said through gritted teeth. Fang dark brown eyes darted around the room, searching a plan of escape. He had been captured on his way back from a Navy Base. Fang had been missing for two months, and he was beginning to wonder if he would ever escape. The avian kept yanking at the restraints until he broke them. Fang fell forward from the chair and landed on the cold hard floor, he sucked in a deep breath and shakily got up. Leaning against the wall for support, Fang made his way out of the building, breathing heavily, taking down security guards as he went through. He hissed when the bright light shone in his eyes. Fang slowly unfurled his stiff wings and blurred upward, out of sight and out of mind.
That's that..and everyone here probably hates me, but oh well..sorry.
"You killed them, Brendan." A deep voice stood in complete darkness, to where even Fangs eyes couldn't see.
"Did, not." Each breath was pain to him. It hurt to breathe, move, think. Fang wanted to curl up and die, but he didn't.
Then how did they, hm? The voice spoke again but closer.
"Bombing.." Fang's voice was ruff. His dark black hair had grown back to it's normal length before it was cut off. He grunted and shook the hair from his eyes.
"Lies."
"I'm not lieing." He grunted and clenched his fists when an electric shock went through his body. "Nyggh. Damn bastards!" He shouted and janked at his restraints. Fang was dressed in a black v-neck shirt, along with his usual black jeans and vans. His leather jackets had long cuts and burn marks on it. "I'll kill you all." He said through gritted teeth. Fang dark brown eyes darted around the room, searching a plan of escape. He had been captured on his way back from a Navy Base. Fang had been missing for two months, and he was beginning to wonder if he would ever escape. The avian kept yanking at the restraints until he broke them. Fang fell forward from the chair and landed on the cold hard floor, he sucked in a deep breath and shakily got up. Leaning against the wall for support, Fang made his way out of the building, breathing heavily, taking down security guards as he went through. He hissed when the bright light shone in his eyes. Fang slowly unfurled his stiff wings and blurred upward, out of sight and out of mind.
That's that..and everyone here probably hates me, but oh well..sorry.
Sarah, minus the wings.
X3
Name: Fern Elizabeth Ameer.
Alias: Delirious.
Appearance: Pale. Blood red hair. Sapphire eyes. Scar that runs from her eyebrow to cheek. Golden Wings.
Civvies: Green hoodie, black t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.
'Stume: Picture.
Powers: Flight(wings)*You didn't see that coming, did ya?*Wink**.
Skills: Hunting. Extremely advanced senses.
Past: Escapee from the School, took shelter at a circus. Hid her wings from others, started accidentally killing everyone. Fled to Germany, hiding her wings for a year, came back to USA.
Notes:
~Fear of heights, despite her birdy-nature.
~Can make her wings blend into her skin, but only for a short period of time, due to it getting extremely uncomfortable.
~Finds interest in rain.
I just had to! And if you request, I will delete her...
'Stume. Ignore the awkward blonde hair...
What her Wings look like.
Tarrant Hero
Alias: Tarrant
Age: 16
Powers/skills:-Creates optical illusions
-master of hypnotism and mind control
-hand to hand combat
Past: Dariyn grew up in a wealthy family as well, along with Hikaru and Kaoru. Dariyn was sitting at his desk doing his school work, when his maid entered the room, and noticed a slight change of attitude in her and decided to make some arrangements to it with his powers. Dariyn met Jaime and the Eden twins while attending school.
Others: -People refer to him as the "Mad Hatter" because of his costume.
-Keeps cards in his hat.
-Occasionally uses his powers to get what he wants.
-Has flirtatious attitude as Hikaru and Kaoru.
Daryin civvies
