by Cruze. » Sat Oct 06, 2012 3:58 pm
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Green, red, purple, and blue shining lines flashed back and fourth in the darkness. Figures were smudged in the darkness. A wide eyes, dirty blonde haired guy stood watching as the deathly beams barely missed him and he ran out of the way. Little did he know he was running right into a guy with a black robe. His face was red with black painted on it and then he had spikes on his head. Mint green eyes grew wide. "Gah!" lips cried as they opened up. By instinct his hands went up and he felt something enter his hand as he pushed the button and a blue beam shined out from it and then in front of him a red one appeared out of no where he the two collided creating a 'wosh, cushhhh' sound as they collided. Blake then looked down to see there was something going right through his gut. Right before Blake had a chance to know what was happening he jerked awake, his head barely missing the wooden beam that was above his bed.
Blake shook his head and then he made an almost annoyed face. "That was a good dream too..." he mumbled to himself as he folded the sheets of his bed off of his body and let his legs hang over the bed. His mint green eyes looked down at his feet and he ran his hand through his dirty blond hair. Blake's hand rested on his face, pulling his lip down a little and his eyes looked around the room as he let out a small groan. After a few minutes Blake pulled himself off his butt and onto his feet. He looked down at his current attire that included on his sweats. He felt the cold chill from the morning air come through the bedroom window and attack his bare skin and he grumbled and scurried out of his bedroom to get away form the cool breeze.
A six foot one inch and three fourths adolescent male walked down the stairs of the Kemp household, his bare feet happily stepped against the plush carpet. A soft hazed look in his facial expression looked around the, for now, quite house. He walked into the kitchen and then looked around a little before he finally used his arm to reach up and grab a glass. He set it down on the counter and then went to the fridge to grab the orange juice. He slowly poured int into the glass, watching it slowly wave back and fourth like it would in a commercial.
When the glass was full he looked around for anyone and the he waterfalled some of the orange juice into his mouth and then quickly closed the kid and put it into the fridge again. Grabbing his glass he went and sat down on the counter and drank some of the orange liquid as he slowly waited for another one of the Kemp siblings to wake up.⋙ [ ᴢᴀᴄʜ ] [ ᴇɪɢʜᴛᴇᴇɴ ] [ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ] [ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇʙᴇʟʟɪᴏᴜs ᴏɴᴇ ] ⋘
wip⋙ [ ʟᴇɪᴀ ] [ ғᴏᴜʀᴛᴇᴇɴ ] [ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ] [ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ] ⋘
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Cruze. on Sat Oct 06, 2012 5:15 pm, edited 1 time in total.
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