6 [/url] Watching the others squirm around trying their best to figure out how to communicate with each other was quite amusing and though he could have solved this issue with no problem at all, Alistiar merely stood back and watched the struggle like the asshole he really was. Before he knew it things began to spice up a bit and a fight occurred. It was then that he really noticed how much he enjoyed hanging around with this group. Oh how interesting it was to watch, but then then stuff occurred and Alistair knew exactly who do blame when it came to ruining the fun. "well now...I'd say this party is over" Alistair said. As much as he loved to stay back and fight them off he knew this wasn't the brightest idea. With that over Alistair merely made his way out and away from the threat.
Artist- ✏ Username: TwilightBlader ✏ Name: Dio Brandon ✏ Age [ 14 - 22 ]: 21 ✏ Appearance: http://www.zerochan.net/400770 ✏ Specialty [ drawing, painting, sculpting ]: Painting and Sculpting ✏ Hobbies [ aside from art ]: Boxing and Reading ✏ Personality: A narcissistic determined man that will do whatever he needs to reach the top. He is calm and deceitful, but when things don't go as planed this calm self will vanish. He hold respect for those that hold a great determination and those that show respect for him, but he will start a fierce rivalry to those that challenge him. Regardless of all this he hold as certain charisma that people just cant put their hands on. ✏ Creation [ One of the artworks listed ]: ✏ Occupation: College Student ✏ Other: He is quite enthusiastic and stylish when doing his works of art.
"Mama...where are you" "she abandoned you..." "its cold..." "Its because you never felt her warmth" "Why?" "Because she never loved you..." "Why did she leave me...why did I never gain her love?" "Because you were a tool...a mistake..." ""Tool? Mistake?" "She never wanted you...but she looked to her future...she selfishly decided to raise you so that she could use you to get what she wanted..." "Then why? why did mama leave me?" "Because she deemed you useless....trash that deserve to be thrown away..." "....I see...these women are scum...these women are hateful and sinful creatures...they toss us aside...never once showing us love...these whores that sell their body...I must act..." "What will you do?" "I will cleanse London of these filth...I do it not for myself...but for the others that were thrown away...I do it so that those poor souls will not be born into this corrupt world...and so they will never go through what I did...Mama...your first..." [/url] Eyes opened up as quick as possible as the aristocrat rose up and began to pant. He was sweating and he merely placed his hand through his red hair as he began to pant softly. He continued to pant but his eyes glanced down at his arm and his eyes instantly widened in shock. "What...the..." Alistair silently muttered as he stared at his arms. All sorts of blades were popping straight out of his body. It was strange....these blades that had grown from his bone and pierced his flesh did not hurt him at all. starring at these blades. Alistair merely closed his eyes and let out a small chuckle. The blades reverted into his body and the wounds that were created vanished as if never there in the first place. With that Alistair merely heading off to the showers and getting himself prepared for the day. Before he knew it he was traveling on with the other in his limo as they head off to their next destination. Arms crossed he silently sat there with his eyes closed and waited for them to reach their next destination. Traveling with them had surely paid off and he was getting better and better each moment. He was sure to meet such interesting characters.
That voice, that smile, it was so soothing but heart-wrenching at the same time. He didn't want this, he didn't want to ruin the smile of a cute innocent girl and though he steeled his heart, it began to instantly falter at the same time. Why did he feel this? he only met the girl in person two days ago, was it because Julius told him to tell her this? No...at wasn't because of that...it would be hard to merely tell a stranger such things. Maybe it was cause he heard all the wonderful things Julius told him about her, and the pleasant time he had with her in the mere two days...maybe it was because he was able to help her when she needed it. Regardless of the chaos in his mind, Jonathan gave the girl a warm smile in return "Good Morning Noelle" Jonathan said before he walked up to her and took a seat next to the bed she resided in. "I'm glad to see your doing much better than before" Jonathan said with the smile still on his face before he let out a mere sigh. "Noelle...I told you yesterday I had something I needed to tell you...its about that crash...." Jonathan began. "You know how I told you how your bus crashed into two cars?......the people in the cars didn't survive..." Jonathan said closing his eyes "In the first car was a girl named Sophie Bennet and a boy named Lucas Cygnette..." Jonathan began as his eyelid began to clench tightly at the next part. "In the second car...was a boy.....his name was....." Jonathan said grasping his hair "....Im sorry...His name was Bryan Chambers..." Jonathan said.
My god thanks so much for the birthday wishes, love you all! Oh course this doesn't change any of my silly identity issues...but surely we must realize that the mystery is what brings forth the TB charm~
With a mere sigh the brown haired Jonathan arose from his bed and let out a groan as he scratched his head. Finding sleep last night was something that didn't really come easy, but he was at least glad he got some form of rest. With a yawn, Jonathan rose from his bed and head off to the showers in order to wake himself up and freshen himself for the day. Refreshed from the shower, Jonathan made his way to the hospital once again. After a taxi ride he soon walked out and entered the building with a sigh. This feeling he felt was so painful, but he needed to endure. She was going to find out eventually, but he felt maybe it would be best that he found out from somebody in person. Before he knew it, Jonathan was before the door that led to Noelle's room. He stood there with shaking hands even more nervous than before and after taking a deep breath, Jonathan calmed down and knocked on the door. "Hey umm Noelle? It me..." Jonathan said quietly.
Hanging around Noelle was quite fun for Jonathan and though he enjoyed himself, the mere thought about hiding Bryan's death left him with unease. he wanted to tell the girl about her brother's fate so much, but at the same time he desperately wished not to. He steeled his mind and with that decided to tell her tomorrow no matter what. And with that Jonathan returned to his hotel room and closed his eyes as he rested on the bed. He still remembered that one time long ago. He was so young back then, but it was still engraved in his heart. He only let out another sigh, thinking about the innocent girl that lost her brother before drifting to sleep “I think you should get some rest" Julius said softly before wiping the eyes of Fatime. With that, Julius merely used the blankets and snugly tucked her in. “All right dont hesitate ask me for anything. Dont be afraid" Julis said with a smile before he head back to his own bed. With that Julius stayed awake as long as possible in case Fatime needed anything. He stayed awake quite a long time before falling asleep.
[/url]The pain was exquisite and Alistair was more than ready to continue their fight. Samuel was far from over and so was Alistair. Excitement boiled up and he couldn't help but respect the man before him. It was a kinship that only true brawlers could really understand. Samuel wasn't backing down and so wasn't Alistair. Before he could continue their match the voice of Henrik made itself known and left a bitter taste. It was dull but the fight soon came to an end. Closing his eyes with a sigh, Alistair merely let out a chuckle as Samuel spoke to him and passed him. With that they really had no real purpose in staying here any longer and after they returned to the limo. The trip was short, but they returned to their hotel and after that he merely relaxed in his bed and drifted off to sleep
[/url] This was all too much fun, the world could screw itself for all he cared, right now it was just him and Samuel duking it out like men. Samuel knew what he was doing and this could only excite Alistair even further as Samuel marched forward to continue their fight. Samuel rushed forward and send his knee to his gut, but Alistair was quick and rose his knee in response. Both knees collided with force and whatever pain that occurred from the clash only strengthened him. He was right to pick a fight with Samuel. Even though this wasn't what he expected it was something he knew he wouldn't regret at all. Removing his right hand from his pocket as the knees faced off, Alistair clenched his fist and reeled it back. Not holding back he sent the first forward at Samuel, not holding back. To hold back would bring boredom to the fight.
[/url] After the kick he preformed to Samuel did it's job, Alistair's smirk merely grew as he saw the man recover so fast. He was pleased to see the fight continue and for his opponent not to be outdone by a simple maneuver such as this. Once again Alistair prepared himself for the next attack but to his surprise he was slow and the sweeping kick hit it's mark As he fell backwards, Alistair removed his hands and fell to the ground. The very moment he hit the ground a smirk crept across his face. This pain was nothing like Lu's, but it was a satisfying one that made him feel alive. Maybe what he felt was not pain but a sense of thrill. Regardless, after less than a second after hitting the ground, Alistair quickly rolled to the side and recovered onto his legs in an attempt to avoid any follow-up attacks. With a smirk Alistair merely brushed the bangs of hair out of his eyes "Come now! don't stop the fun!" Alistair said before once again signalling his opponent to come at him before returning his hands into his pockets.
[/url] The force to his innocent clothes was soon released and the brute that had grabbed them soon backed away from him. The inevitable response was predictable and Alistair expected a fight, but the fact that he let go and let him prepare himself was unexpected. That was something that Alistair could actually respect about the man, but right now he had to prepare himself. Placing one hand out, he signaled for the brute to come at him. Placing both hands in his pockets Alistair merely crouched slightly down as he prepared for the incoming foe. The foe rushed forward and Alistair just waited as Samuel closed in. Once the arm closed to him, Alistair acted and crouched further and dashed ahead. Now behind Samuel, Alistair twisted his body to face him while raising his leg and sending it at the back of Samuel.
[/url] It was quite funny to think that Henrik believed that traveling with them would be able to delay an encounter from Temeluchas, if anything this would turn out to be quite the opposite. He closed his eyes calmly, but then a sudden force grasped the collar of his shirt and Alistair merely raised his eyebrow as he was dragged off to who knew where "What the hell's the big idea, dumbass? Are you trying to **** this up?" Once he realized just why the grumpy man pulled him away, Alistair merely closed his eyes and smiled "Come now, anger is such a petty thing...to be set off by something like that so easily is quite pathetic...Henrik didn't react...yet you did...I find it quite humorous..." Alistair said with a small chuckle before staring back at Samuel with his eyes narrowed and smirked "well then...what now?" Alistair said. His words were fuel to the fire, but he wanted this, he wanted entertainment....
Jonathan waited for a while hoping for a reply and just when he felt there would be one he was proven quite wrong. The reply was quite groggy and after realizing that Noelle must have been asleep, Jonathan felt a bit guilty that he awoke her from her slumber. Regardless, it was over and the only thing he could do was go inside. Once he walked in he was greeted with a quite pleasant reply that caused his to smile at the girl. "heheh come now, no need to thank me, I'm just glad to see your alright" Jonathan said scratching the back of his head as he looked away and chuckled silently. Praise wasn't something he really got that much and hearing it from a girl made the poor boy quite bashful. It was a nice moment, but this only made things harder for Jonathan. He couldn't keep it a secret and if she found out he was hiding it from her then things would result in a worse turn of events. "well then, if your feeling well enough why don't we head out for something to eat? I can always bring something up here if you want" Jonathan said. He needed more time, he couldn't just tell her like this...
Fatime's words were quiet and too mumbled, and despite his best attempt he just could not understand what she told him. Her tears fell down and narrowing his eye softly Julius closed the eye before stroking her head with his other hand. "Shhhh...Its alright..." Julius said softly as he continued to rub the top of her head gently. "Kid...I know what your feeling, the pain is great...it will follow you...but eventually you'll become stronger because of it and you will be able to move on eventually...never forgetting your loss..." Julius said opening his eye before looking down at her once more. "Which is why it is important for you to just let it all out now...so the pain does not build up" Julius said. He was never good at making talks like this. He really was not one to talk and though he wanted to be by the girl's side he figured maybe Jonathan would be best in this situation. He was surely good enough back then, and if he had to find one strength in his father's teaching it would be just that. For Jonathan to be able to handle his father's training and still be able to hold onto his usual self always impressed Julius. Regardless Julius could only try his best for the girl before him.
[/url] Morning soon arrived and to the surprise of Alistair something interesting occurred. Alistair was truly hoping to at least get some sparing in to his day and Samuel was quite the perfect opponent, but nonetheless something occurred in the little ladies' room and Alistair merely walked by and observed. It was interesting, he didn't really hide himself, but he did try to stay out of the way so his presence didn't change anything. When he got bored he moved on and soon enough their journey began. Grasping the cane in his hand he nonchalantly sat in the limo as it moved on to Henrik's house. He figured this was a waste of time, but he did have time to spare and he was willing to see how the others would fare with the man. Henrik didn't wish to leave his wife, but Alistair was quite curious to see just what the others would do. Soon enough the others walked out and the discussion with Henrik began. Henrik was as pleasant as ever, dare he say the man was even more pleasant then their last encounter. Alistair merely stood behind the group and merely observed like he said he would do. Leaning on his pimp cane named PimpyMcPimpster, Alistair noticed the gaze of Henrik and merely closed his eyes and gave him a childish smile "Tempy sends her regards" Alistair said nonchalantly.
The light sleeping Julius merely rested on through the night and when morning came he soon enough began to stir. The evening before he had heard it all. He feinted his rest and merely listened to the girl's laughter as she found out about Lucas' death. He didn't know what to do at the time, he didn't know what to say. He was too weak to do anything and so he left the girl to let the thought sink into her mind. His eye opened and shifted over the to Fatime's side of the room. The mess was a shame to see and he loathed seeing such despair occur. His body hurt, but that did not stop him from what he did next. With all his strength Julius rose from his bed and lowered his legs. The pain was harsh, but he merely cringed silently and endured. Struggling he got to his feet and weakly walked over to the next bed. The distance was very small, but in that single moment it was as if he was walking down a long spiky pathway. Without a groan or sigh, Julius sat down on Fatime's bed and using one arm he wrapped it around the girl and closed his eyes he used. "You don't have to say anything...now is the best time to let it out....let it out before it builds up and becomes worse" Julius said softly to Fatime.
Jonathan was up with a loud yawn as he rubbed his eye and let out a mere groan as he stood up. Waking up early was not his thing, but Jonathan was trying his best to not make sleeping in a habit and besides there were numerous things for him to do. With a sigh Jonathan walked in to the shower and after a while got out and got dressed. The shower had awakened him quite a deal and with that out of the way he soon ran out the hotel with a smile. Taking a bus was not the most comfortable thing for him to do at the moment and merely hoping onto it made him realize how much of a bad idea it was. Paranoia was the enemy and once he got close enough to the hospital Jonathan got off the bus and decided to run the rest of the way. Running through the cold air was quite relieving and tit made him able to think clearly about what was to come next. Julius tend to sleep in so Jonathan merely decided to leave the man be and sleep. With a sigh he walked up to Noelle's room and lightly knocked on the door, trying his best to knock quiet enough not to awaken her if she slept, but loud enough to be heard if she was awake.
Jonathan was quite relieved to see the girl safe and okay. from what was told she was in bad enough shape to stay in the hospital, but from how she acted it didnt seem like it affected her alot. She was quite stubborn, but he really wasnt one to talk when it came to stubbornness. With a smile he stuck by the girl. The two began to chat for a while and soon enough Jonathan began to explain what happened during the crash. He could still remember the flames from the accident as clear as day but the actual event was so hard to explain. It happened all so fast and even now Jonathan couldn't believe it happened. With their chat over Jonathan let Noelle rest and head of. He headed over to Julius' room and soon heard the news. Just hearing this made him realize the significance of the call and the this was something more suited for Jonathan and not Julius. With that Julius fell a sleep and Jonathan returned to his hotel room and went to sleep thinking about what has happened.
