by JadeDragon75 » Thu Jul 10, 2014 4:19 pm
Roman: I had not been in school the latter part of last year because of a pretty bad accident so most of my teachers didnt know who I was. I wandered into the school office wearing a pair of black jeans, black boots and a black t shirt that seemed to fit tightly across my muscular chest and shoulders. I stood at the counter silently while the secretary filled out my schedule for my classes then gave me my locker combination and number. I already had all my books for my classes. I thanked her and headed to my locker where I stowed my books save for the one I needed for the next class then I headed off to find my class. I was limping just a little because I still had pins and a couple steel rods in my left leg. I had about four more weeks before the surgery to remove the rods and pins. I found the room and slipped inside hoping that no one noticed me.
From the dawn of time we came; moving silently down through the centuries, living many secret lives, struggling to reach the time of the Gathering; when the few who remain will battle to the last. No one has ever known we were among you... until now.
He is immortal. Born in the Highlands of Scotland 400 years ago. He is not alone. There are others like him, some good, some evil. For centuries he has battled the forces of darkness, with holy ground his only refuge. He cannot die, unless you take his head, and with it his power. In the end there can be only one. He is Duncan MacLeod, the Highlander."