ok well for now this is all i've got... Intro: The man with the hood on sneered at his opponent. His gun held up to the kids head he found the words easy to speak, â€look’s like this… is over†he said these words as his hand squeezed at the trigger and he shot a single fire infused bullet fired at the teenage kid. The kid, who had medium length multi colored hair with streaks of bright blond, brown, white, black, and red. His hair going ¾ down his forehead and slightly spiked on his head, below were his blond eyebrows and a pair of crystal blue eyes. His face was supported by a strong jaw bone. His ears were half covered by his multi colored hair. His main body, covered by a skin clinging Miami Ink t-shirt, was entirely carved by muscles. Then his muscular legs were covered by slim blue jeans and a pair of converse. All he did was smile right back at the red piercing bullet coming at his head. Suddenly with inhuman speed he drew his own guns and shot right on target for an interception of the bullet. Then he aimed his guns at the person who just shot at him, “I’m sorry but, no it isn’tâ€
not really.... i missed some things and i'm just gunna update it now because i don't feal like typing anymore tonight... sooo here we go (i updated the intro too) Intro: The man with the hood on sneered at his opponent. His gun held up to the kids head he found the words easy to speak, â€look’s like this… is over†he said these words as his hand squeezed at the trigger and he shot a single fire infused bullet fired at the teenage kid. The kid, who had medium length multi colored hair with streaks of bright blond, brown, white, black, and red. His hair going ¾ down his forehead and slightly spiked on his head, below were his blond eyebrows and a pair of crystal blue eyes lined by black eye liner that made his eyes stand out even more. His face was supported by a strong jaw bone. His ears were half covered by his multi colored hair. His main body, covered by a skin clinging Miami Ink t-shirt, was entirely carved by muscles and his body was 5â€7’ and Caucasian. Then his muscular legs were covered by slim blue jeans and a pair of converse. All he did was smile right back at the red piercing bullet coming at his head. Suddenly with inhuman speed he drew his own guns and shot right on target for an interception of the bullet. Then he aimed his guns at the person who just shot at him, “I’m sorry but, no, it isn’t†Onto the story? â€Come on already! Wake up Silx!†said the voice. “What? What is it?!†the multi colored hair kid woke up suddenly. â€Oh… Devon, don’t scare me like that.†he said looking up at the pretty girl with vibrant red hair let down. And of course no girl is complete without her eye liner and eye shadow and other make up. She was clothed with the usual teenager’s clothes and she had fingerless gloves. She was Caucasian and about 5â€3’ with deep brown eyes. “Well… it’s the third time you started to fidget around when sleeping and it’s bugging me!†Devon said to him. “Sorry I’ll try to plan my uncontrollable fidgeting, just for you†he said sarcastically and rolling his eyes at her. Devon looked at him and debated whether to kiss him or smack him on the face, it always WAS a hard choice to choose between because of how annoying he was, “well why you keep doing that every time you sleep†she asked, trying to actually get some information on him. Silx looked at her with an upturned eyebrow and sighed, “well… no point in keeping this from you, well you see I got in a little fight a year ago, and it was the one guy that ever came close to beating me… so we uh… to put it simply… called it a draw†he said looking down, disappointed in his own weakness. “So?†Devon laughed, “Just one person being better than you isn’t a bad thing†she said gleaming at him, “seriously stop being so emo about it†she said laughing to herself and glancing at Silx. Silx smiled and moved closer to her, and just as Devon got some hopes up, he moved foreword and grabbed his guns and said, “I’m gunna call it a night, see ya in the morning Devon†gleaming at her while walking out of the room. Devon, who was now crushed, though she had no clue why, just said, “Whatever, good night†she snarled. She went over to her bed and layed down in her own bed in there small and somewhat pathetic house. Right as her head hit the pillow she fell asleep.
