Post by Deleted on May 12, 2014 14:07:05 GMT -5
metric-arts.boards.net/thread/177/vyxen-siren-haunt-daemon-jackals
metric-arts.boards.net/thread/180/desiderio-desi-jairo-nemesio
metric-arts.boards.net/thread/178/vyxieanna-melody-haunt
The gentle breeze was rather chilly against exposed skin, but that didn't bother the Hispanic teenager that was crouched to the side of the headstone. "Why couldn't you have just get another job, Padre? ¿Por qué no acaba de pelear? ¿Por qué no pudiste volver? (Why not just fight? Why could you not come back?)" The question, he was quite sure, would never be answered, despite the hopes and wishes to get even a slightly different feeling than the anger and despair that always clung to him every time he visited. He stood up slowly, leaving a single black rose on the grave, walking out of the cemetery with little emotion circulating, he was truly numbed out. He managed to find himself walking to the park, sitting on top of the bench table. The ground was beautiful, orange and yellow leaves scattered everywhere... but then he heard something, although he couldn't see the sources of the arguing right offhand.
"I am /not/ that, thank you very much!" The girl hissed as she angrily brushed down her skirt, her dark eyes glaring at her twin and his 'toy', as she always referred him as. "You are sickening, get away from me before I punch you in the gut."
"Your punches are weak, dear Vyxie, just like your defense against your past." Vyx replied simply, smirking every now and again as he spoke.
"There is /no/ past to run away from, so go away."
"Amazing, her mouth has remained clean." The third party commented, wrapping his arm around Vyx's shoulders. He smirked as Vyxie glared at them, as if silently daring them to further piss her off. His next move even got Vyx off guard as he bit his neck, which resulted in Vyxie's shrill growl of anger once her brother started panting a bit heavier.
"YOU ARE SO SICK!" She screamed, which echoed a bit in the park, but that didn't matter even the slightest to her, and she soon slapped Daemon as he continued to make out with her brother, but she barely got saved from being punched herself.
"Chill, Vyx. She's just jealous. In all the years we've known her, she has only had two dates. Female." He yelped as she slapped BOTH of them as hard as she could, storming to a shaded part of the park, her entire body tense and shaking from the intensity of her anger.
metric-arts.boards.net/thread/180/desiderio-desi-jairo-nemesio
metric-arts.boards.net/thread/178/vyxieanna-melody-haunt
The gentle breeze was rather chilly against exposed skin, but that didn't bother the Hispanic teenager that was crouched to the side of the headstone. "Why couldn't you have just get another job, Padre? ¿Por qué no acaba de pelear? ¿Por qué no pudiste volver? (Why not just fight? Why could you not come back?)" The question, he was quite sure, would never be answered, despite the hopes and wishes to get even a slightly different feeling than the anger and despair that always clung to him every time he visited. He stood up slowly, leaving a single black rose on the grave, walking out of the cemetery with little emotion circulating, he was truly numbed out. He managed to find himself walking to the park, sitting on top of the bench table. The ground was beautiful, orange and yellow leaves scattered everywhere... but then he heard something, although he couldn't see the sources of the arguing right offhand.
"I am /not/ that, thank you very much!" The girl hissed as she angrily brushed down her skirt, her dark eyes glaring at her twin and his 'toy', as she always referred him as. "You are sickening, get away from me before I punch you in the gut."
"Your punches are weak, dear Vyxie, just like your defense against your past." Vyx replied simply, smirking every now and again as he spoke.
"There is /no/ past to run away from, so go away."
"Amazing, her mouth has remained clean." The third party commented, wrapping his arm around Vyx's shoulders. He smirked as Vyxie glared at them, as if silently daring them to further piss her off. His next move even got Vyx off guard as he bit his neck, which resulted in Vyxie's shrill growl of anger once her brother started panting a bit heavier.
"YOU ARE SO SICK!" She screamed, which echoed a bit in the park, but that didn't matter even the slightest to her, and she soon slapped Daemon as he continued to make out with her brother, but she barely got saved from being punched herself.
"Chill, Vyx. She's just jealous. In all the years we've known her, she has only had two dates. Female." He yelped as she slapped BOTH of them as hard as she could, storming to a shaded part of the park, her entire body tense and shaking from the intensity of her anger.