All I can hear; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". Even those tears; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". No one's frightened of playing it. Everyone's saying it. Flowing more freely than wine. All through your life; "I me mine".
Anthony Sat at a cafe eating his breakfast in peace. It was a nice day and he was going to make the best of it. In his palm he twiddled with what appeared to be a small piece of mirror. He started to toss it up in the air waiting for his change to arrive. Once he got his change he left tip and left.
Walking Anthony noticed a girl run into another toppling them both. A little worried he decided to get a closer look. Immediately he noticed one of the girls went to his school, that much he was sure of. He knew all about her power, but kept it secret thinking it was best to leave well enough alone. Besides, he was a little secretive of his own power. He decided to see how this played out.
Forgot to mention in the profile, Reese has been using his powers to be bad.
Reese The wind rushed through my hair, I speed down through the empty streets. I was low on gas, and cash, so I decided to pull into an ally, and wait for someone to pass by. A girl passed by, and I hit her. She said it was no problem, and then I pulled her into the ally.
I was about to knock her out with a quick shock, but then I felt myself heat up, and my arms were covered in flames!She ran away right after I caught on fire. Quickly I slid my coat off and ran away from the box fire. My shirt had holes in it, but I had gotten away before any major damage had happened.
Sadly my motorcycle was behind the flames. Luckily it was out of gas, so it probably wouldn't cause too much of an explosion. Next thing was to find that girl, and fight fire, with lightning. i walked out of the ally calmly, and spotted the girl only at the end of the street. This would be easier than I thought.
That User Who Changed Their Name A Dozen Times And So No One Ever Knew Who They Were Half the Time and When They Did Only Used Bolt.
The tragic tale of losing all #Brand for nothing in return.
April looked at the girl in surprise her fear disseminating. She had been so schizophrenic since a freaking price of glass impaled her.
"April," April smiled wide, "Sorry!"
The girl helped her up but quickly let go, "No offense you are a bit hot there!"
"Haha I have no clue anymore," April laughed.
"Hi girls," A cat like voice came from behind them, it was the guy from before. April's fear returned to her eyes and Lynette's was quizzical.
"Hi I'm-" Lynette started.
"Thanks alot bye scary man!" April started to sprint across the road pulling the other girl behind her. The cars honked but April didn't care, her body was burning again.
"April your on fire!" Lynette looked a bit interested but scared at the same time. April looked down and smiled her whole entire body was being engulfed in flames but it just felt like she was stepping into a hot bath. She looked at the man making his way across the street, he was smiling.
The one who smiles the most has something to hide.
..i'm lonely...message me..some how add me on your social networking site (unless you are some creepy weirdo who stalks girls for their organ harvesting company..i personally like them inside of me thankyou )
She pulled herself free of Aprils grasp. Something was happening. No, it was happening. She was blacking out. Yet it was so painful. She felt like her soul was being split into four. She grasped her hair. She let out a yell.
Around her she heard April stop her running. Her breath still frantic. "Are you alright?" The words were clear yet still so distorted. Everything wobbled and turned. She let out one final cry as she gave into her body changing. "Not in public!"
She fell to her knees. Her eyes wide open. Her hair slowly fell. It stuck to her body still. Her hairs stood up. Then fell once more. She felt her ears extend. Then her muzzle. She was shifting. The wolf.
Wolf:
He looked at himself. He looked at April. He sniffed Lynette on her even at this distance. He smelt the fear in the air. A claim for dominance. A tint of evil. He shut his eyes for a second. Then he turned around. He saw the man where the scent of fear was targeted. He opened his eyes.
He was still for a second. Then in a white blur he had charged at the man. He felt that if Lynette could see him that she would be happy. In his mind Lynette was his mother. He bit into the leg of the man. He tugged on the leg. He growled as he did so.
All I can hear; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". Even those tears; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". No one's frightened of playing it. Everyone's saying it. Flowing more freely than wine. All through your life; "I me mine".
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