Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles ~ Inferno ~

[aerti]

Seiko blinked, clearing whatever she was thinking out of her head. Seeing Link awake she gave the girl a saddened, kind look. Feeling a great deal of pity for Link, she looked like a scared caged animal. Well, she was. Hiro walked in front of the cage and knelt down, his icy blue eyes gave Link a piercing glare. "Good morning sunshine." He snarled, giving a mean smirk.

[true royalty.]

"Heh...yeah...you've screwed up now..." _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Username:
Eᴄʜᴏ

Name:
Yo, name's Damon Heart. 'Sup?

Age:
Sixteen, on the dot!

Gender:
Male...totally serious.

Personality:
Hm...well, Damon is certainly one of the more laidback, cooler guys 'on the block'. He's usually easygoing and casual, with a smirk or small smile on his face that usually depicts his normally happy mood. The guy cannot be surprised. Like, seriously. Someone could suddenly pull out a gun on him, and the boy would only raise an eyebrow and smirk. He's incredibly cold and unforgiving with anyone that angers him, or threatens/hurts anyone close to him, and he would gladly sacrifice his life if it meant saving anyone else. Damon is a definite fan of video games and pizza, and the boy has a very calm air about him. He's very, very sarcastic, and enjoys cracking the occasional joke, throwing back a mountain dew, and doing stupid crap like talking about the weather, or going bird watching.

Looks/Picture:
Damon is relatively tall, standing at 5'11, with a slim, yet slightly muscular build that obviously shows that he has taut, tight strength and speed that could easily burst open a nose with a solid jab. His skin is a fair pale - not too white, but not too tan - and his dark black, shaggy hair goes rather well with his dark red eyes. The boy usually has black earphones in his ears, along with an iPod linked to the earphones, resting in his pockets. Clothing-wise, Damon's 'casual wear' is basically a loose black t-shirt, a slim dark gray jacket with fur around the hood, slim back jeans, and black and white converse.

History:
Damon's history is actually rather interesting, if not terribly shrouded in shadows...if you ignore the pun. He was originally born in Russia, despite him not having a noticeable accent, with his father. His father was a, well...a rather unknown, mutated villain who had the appearance of a humanoid crow. A really, really stand-up guy, despite his tendencies of stealing random crap from banks...and the White House...and important political figures. But, glossing over that, Father was totally hell-bent on teaching Damon everything he knew - which was basically stealing things, fighting heroes, and beating ass. So, there went Damon's life, learning swift, hard-hitting martial art styles...or the Style of the Crow - an unknown style that was created by his own father. At the age of 15, however, Damon was tired of it all - the constant training, no time for fun...even his music had to be turned off when exercise, so, using his powers, the boy flew away. His father allowed him to leave, knowing that it was his fault that his son had run away. Not too long after that, he became a hero, helping Russia with it's criminal problems. Meanwhile, Damon had moved to America...into his cool little apartment, getting a daily stipend from the government due to his emancipation papers. Not to mention, he casually took out any scum he came across, inspired by the thought of direct rebellion of his father - heroism. He heard, and saw glances of the weight teenage mutant ninja turtles, but opted to ignore it. As long as they didn't go all criminal, then they're cool in his book.

Crush:
Hm...well, this is open~

Other:
Damon is a mutated human - not evidently, but he certainly has powers. Firstly, the boy's speed, strength, agility, and over-all attributes are certainly heightened - he has been seen casually, with his hands resting in his pockets, kicking a thug dozens of feet away, and through a drywall. He also has the ability of Umbrakinesis, although he opts to not use it offensively unless absolutely necessary, keeping to his unique skill of cracking heads with laughable ease. Using his powers...well, let's just say that it can end badly for his opponent. Like, lethal badly.

Oh, and I changed my name...because I didn't want Toxic Fundip and I to get confused. x3

Theme Song:
Linkin' Park - Castle of Glass

[`kosmic]

april looked up at Donnie and giggled when he came out from his lab. She jumped to her feet when he announced that Mikey was going to be fine, whatever he had made worked. "That's great! Good job Donnie," she said with a sweet smile. Part of her had the urge to hug him, but decided against it - so nothing would be awkward.

[Teekl]

Donnie smiled, to his guilt, half-expecting April to leap up from her seat and tackle him with a hug, like she sometimes did when he made a scientific breakthrough. He blushed when he realized that was clearly not happening, and kicked the ground lightly. "Thanks," he replied modestly, still elated at his success. "It...really wasn't all that hard." his cheeks flushed a slightly more intense shade of rose.

Link pressed her back against a wall of the cage, trying to get herself as far away from this scary man as possible. She clutched her temples as more thoughts started permeating the walls of her brain. "Hnnhnng..." she moaned, making a few quiet yet pained squealing noises that quite resembled those that came from the walking/floating Kraang brains. Amidst the chaos, she picked up another name. "What...what does that which is known as the Inferno want from Link?"

[`kosmic]

April smiled brightly. She was happy that Donnie had success with solution - he usually did in these types of situations. She knew he would with something good. She studied him for a short moment - easily noticing the blush, she usually did. She smiled softly before walking over to him, changing her mind and ended up hugging him anyways despite her thoughts against it.

[[ hehe. I love roleplaying April xD

[Teekl]

Donnie's eyes widened as April's hug somehow managed to take him completely by surprise, once again. He started tingling in her embrace, and everything else around him started to dissolve. He could feel his brain going numb; if he'd been in this kind of state when he'd been working on Mikey, Don probably would've accidentally stabbed his little brother with a scalpel.

(*Teekl is melting* That is just adorable <3 I love roleplaying Donnie xD even if he is socially awkward)

[`kosmic]

April couldn't help but lean up and kiss his cheek as well. She smiled softly. She didn't really find it awkward anymore - she's done is so many times by now, and she enjoyed it to. Even though she knew Donnie had a crush on her, she didn't show the fact she had the same feelings for him. She was good at hiding those types of things, so she used it.

[[ I'm sorry I had to xD this is what you get for letting me roleplay April. I make my ship come true. xD

[Teekl]

Donnie's dopamine levels were high before. They started going off the charts when April's lips made contact with his cheek. He didn't even try to form words right now. Best not to risk sounding like an idiot; still, if he could've expressed himself at the moment, it would've sounded something like, "Hnnn wae mahhh...uuuuhmmm..." Or something equally intelligent. He felt like there was something important he was going to do soon, and it was there in the back of his mind. But he wasn't thinking about it right now. All he could think about was the person standing right next to him.

( lol it's alright; this couple was bound to happen when we've got two April x Donnie shippers playing both Donnie and April ^-^ Apriltello is alive!!! xD And Casey is going to be ticked... xD lol)

[`kosmic]

April giggled softly, giving him a bit of space. "Good job, Donnie," she murmured, smiling. She knew she had already given him credit and all, but she had to say something or else it would go super awkward, and she didn't want that. And she definitely didn't want anybody to realize she had big feelings for Donnie, not yet anyways. The smile, or more of a playful smirk, remained across her soft lips - she couldn't get rid of it.

[[ exactly! as long as this roleplay is active, and as long as we are roleplaying April & Donnie, Apriltello is forever!! xD
jeez, poor casey.. oh well. cx

[Teekl]

(Haha, I completely agree! :3 XD I'm having such a good time with this... )

Donnie thought he heard April say something as she pulled away, but it didn't really register in his brain until a couple seconds later. "Oh, th-thanks," he finally managed to choke the words out, grinning dazedly with a far-off expression. "D-Don't mention it." he shook his head, trying to recall what exactly he was being congratulated on.
Uhm, saving your dying little brother, he answered himself, then felt another wave of guilt start to set in. Mikey was lying unconscious on the couch, and he was letting himself get distracted by April. He was unfathomably grateful for her love and support, but he couldn't let himself get so caught up in this that he couldn't think straight. Especially before an operation. He took a step back, blushing wildly now. "I mean...yeah..." he wanted to smack a palm to his face. Life was unnecessarily complicated.

(MEH Hope I didn't just ruin the mood there...c:> Just can't have Donnie-boy accidentally removing Mikey's heart when he's trying to repair those burns XD XD XD )