What if we skip foward like...fifty years? J&M could've found a way to stay their age too. And Preston would be eighteen, and would stay that way. That's be interesting. XD
Rayah
I kiss his arm, closing my eyes.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
*nods* Okay. I guess I'll try to play Preston though, since you don't like playing guys. He's supposed to be the dark child, right? Power to cause pain by stare?
Preston
Sitting on the rail of my balcony, I look over the night scene of the city and release a sigh.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
My eyes flicker towards movement at the front of the complex, and I hesitate before gracefully climbing down and silently following whoever decided on sneaking in.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I sense someone else in here but find the owner, sneaking up behind him and snapping his neck. He falls to the ground and I smirk, crouching before him before making sure he's dead, "Hey Preston," I chuckle, not turning around.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I watch, an eyebrow raised, but smile when she finally notices my presence. I don't bother moving, as she doesn't bother turning around, and sigh instead, "Catching dinner?"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside