(Yes - feel free to begin! Sorry for the short delay. Just sent out all the letters including the information of your targets. If it didn't send for some reason, or if I got something mixed up just let me know through PM and I'll fix whatever it is. Good luck folks!)
(Benny - #1 - Invisibility/Chains)
Benny sat down on his new dorm room bed. It wasn't too shabby, wood flooring.. high ceiling.. nothin' like the country mansion life he'd been living, but he'd certainly manage.
He noticed the stray bunk in the corner of the room, and wondered if anybody'd want to live with him.
'Ha, but what if I got stuck sleeping next to my to-be-killer?'
He shuddered, picking through his bag for the letter he'd recieved in the mail not too long ago. He'd already managed to spill coffee on the side of it, making part of the wording illegible. The blondie read it over and over, making sure it was assigned to him. He'd always been good at.. err, eliminating. Folks of high-class, mostly. He'd done a few dirtier jobs, but most of the people he'd targeted had been hated in his community - they had a real reason to be wanted dead. But a stranger? What if they were kind? Compassionate? Or even worse.. cute?
'So this is my target, huh? Wonder what they'll be like.'
Benny laid down on his back and played with his thumbs, pondering on his new classmates.
'Let's hope they have an orientation or something. I'd love to see how that'd go down.'
He chuckled.
(Benny - #1 - Invisibility/Chains)
Benny sat down on his new dorm room bed. It wasn't too shabby, wood flooring.. high ceiling.. nothin' like the country mansion life he'd been living, but he'd certainly manage.
He noticed the stray bunk in the corner of the room, and wondered if anybody'd want to live with him.
'Ha, but what if I got stuck sleeping next to my to-be-killer?'
He shuddered, picking through his bag for the letter he'd recieved in the mail not too long ago. He'd already managed to spill coffee on the side of it, making part of the wording illegible. The blondie read it over and over, making sure it was assigned to him. He'd always been good at.. err, eliminating. Folks of high-class, mostly. He'd done a few dirtier jobs, but most of the people he'd targeted had been hated in his community - they had a real reason to be wanted dead. But a stranger? What if they were kind? Compassionate? Or even worse.. cute?
'So this is my target, huh? Wonder what they'll be like.'
Benny laid down on his back and played with his thumbs, pondering on his new classmates.
'Let's hope they have an orientation or something. I'd love to see how that'd go down.'
He chuckled.





















