would you say the nobodie high school thread is dead?
Xaid lead bladex away and towards the dorms.he felt like it was to quiet."so dose this happen all the time?" he asked.
Xaid helped him up." i'll take a look at it when we get to the dorms, do you think you'll be fine untill we get there?you can lean on me if you like?" he asked
Xaid opened the door for bladex to get out first." are you hurt?" he asked.
Xaid nodded in agreement."can you stand?" he asked.
Xaid sighed."your inside an old house...but i dont know what happened..."he smiled.
Xaid felt like something inside the house fall with a thump.his eyes widened."Bladex..."he said and ran back into the house.he searched the house for him and saw him laying there."wake up bladex!" he said shakeing bladex.
Once outside he looked back at the house." fimliar..." he whispered.he began to walk back to the dorms.
once the voices were gone, he stoped and paented.he recalled his sword he stood up straight...and slowly walked out the door.
The voices got louder and louder,Xaids head began to throb."SHUT UP" he yelled he summoned his blade and started to swing it around sliceing objects in half.
OOC: you know the voices are in his head right? BIC: Xaid didnt understand the voices, they were speaking a weird lanuguge.he looked around for a source.
OOC: where did every one go? i think once i get on every one is off...>.<' BIC: Xaid felt light headed...he was surrounded by darkness again hearing the voices he held his head.
Xaid's smile faded, he moved his wrist infront of his face and stared at the bloody clothe that covered his scar."yeah i wont..."he mummbled.
"uhh well..." he mummbled moveing his arm more behind him.."i err got cut by the counter in the kitchen...and it still stigs a bit" he smiled weakly.
"i was just so bored i woundered off and ended up here." he said with a sigh,he hid his wrist behind his back.he recalled his sword.
Xaid kicked the door open, he saw it was just Bladex."oh, you worried me there, what are you doing here?" he asked.
Xaid heard footstepes he stood up and held his wepon,stareing at the door.
some more tears escape but he wiped them off. he leaned against the wall.he felt as if he was being watched.
Xaid entered an empty room and sat on an old dusty bed.he set his black sword next to him.
Xaid looked at the photos left on the wall, he woundered the hallway.
