Title: Walking path
Construction - April 20, 2005 10:05 PM (GMT)
Damion BloodRayne - August 13, 2007 03:53 PM (GMT)
Damion was dressed in grey shirt with a black leather jacket and dark jean with grey stripes along the legs. Black boots was placed on his feet, he looks around the snowy scenery. Any other person would be enjoying this though he wasn't. So if he's not enjoying it then why is he here? That's a good question. He stuffs his hands into his pockets and his usual lopsided half snarl was on his lips. The warlock was bored now, he haven't had anything to do since the Spirit walk. Levena's not exactly sane right now and he should talk.
He shrugs his shoulders to himself and looks up. The large snow flakes falling to his face. He groans out and rubs the snow away from the surface of his soft skin. He stuffs his hands back into his pockets before moving along the path. His pace slow and lazy. He should be heading over to crossroads though oh well, he would probably be bored there too. He was freezing slightly in the coldness of the air, the breeze was cold but lacking.
He glances to a snow man that is made almost perfectly in the snow by a bench. He looks over to the kid and snarls slightly. Let's turn that smile upside down, shall we? He says before throwing out a hand and throwing a energy ball at the snow man. The energy ball destroys it easily. He lowers his hand as a smile forms to his lips. Much better, I feel slightly sorry. He moves on down the path looking for something to do now. Getting bored now Damion moves from the path down towards the sidewalk of the Streets.
He shrugs his shoulders to himself and looks up. The large snow flakes falling to his face. He groans out and rubs the snow away from the surface of his soft skin. He stuffs his hands back into his pockets before moving along the path. His pace slow and lazy. He should be heading over to crossroads though oh well, he would probably be bored there too. He was freezing slightly in the coldness of the air, the breeze was cold but lacking.
He glances to a snow man that is made almost perfectly in the snow by a bench. He looks over to the kid and snarls slightly. Let's turn that smile upside down, shall we? He says before throwing out a hand and throwing a energy ball at the snow man. The energy ball destroys it easily. He lowers his hand as a smile forms to his lips. Much better, I feel slightly sorry. He moves on down the path looking for something to do now. Getting bored now Damion moves from the path down towards the sidewalk of the Streets.
Brett Thompson - May 22, 2008 03:18 PM (GMT)
Walking with grace and pride of a very serious man, with a dark secret unknown to the world Brett slowly travels down the path. [i] The curse seems to have been lifted from that god forsaken town but how quickly will things change. [i] He lived here for a while, since he was a child, and his families names was also among a few of the ancient familes that dwelt within the city. It was a shame that the tragidy that happened so many years ago had taken a sweet boy and turned him into a cold murder, but that was the past and he was living his life without regret of his actions, it wasn't like anyone would discover the truth any time soon.
While his feet beat upon the path he walks up to his car and jumps inside. Turning the smal four door car on he zoomed out the parking lot heading onto main street.
While his feet beat upon the path he walks up to his car and jumps inside. Turning the smal four door car on he zoomed out the parking lot heading onto main street.