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Disu has a minion!
Minion the Bun Bunny
Minion the Bun Bunny
Disu
Legacy Name: Disu
The
Glacier KanisOwner:
FerretzAge: 16 years, 11 months, 2 weeks
Born: June 5th, 2007
Adopted: 16 years, 11 months, 2 weeks ago (Legacy)
Adopted: June 5th, 2007 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 8
- Strength: 13
- Defense: 13
- Speed: 13
- Health: 12
- HP: 12/12
- Intelligence: 1
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
Disu
'I'm melting I'm melting' Those famous words, are sadder then you'd think.
A Boy with pale skin and dusty brown hair stands his back to a tree, Snow whiffs whirl around him. He swore at himself wishing he could take it back. Wishing he could save her. It was all his fault, he had let her her die. Him. He could have saved her. Or done something other then just stand there. Watching, as the only person he'd ever loved...Gone. It hurt. He shook his head, he was mortal now each day he waisted in remorse would add up and in the end he'd never see her again. She'll be an angel. Theirs no way. No Way. He had to remind himself this.He couldn't redeem himself. Never could any one who had such a record an awful killing past could be forgiven. It was cruel to let himself even think such things. No one with a pure heart could ever have loved you. No one. She.. She was pretending..
So off he went, looking for his love and though death has parted them. Their jorney had only just begun.
Role play:Open!
Hate: his past self..
Love: Dear Rumi.
Personality: remorseful, hating, moody.
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Story
A boy not even 7 had a gun. A big shotgun with enough power to shoot down a large elephant, but he wasn't shooting elephants..
He was shooting people, or threating too. Around him others ran about taking things and cackling.
A bank robbery by nature and the boy though he didn't know it was being used, any of the gang members could have held that gun probably better then the kid using all his effort to hold it up. But they liked the effect of grown-ups cowering in a corner from a scrawny 7 year old kid.
When they were finished one of them tapped the kid,Disu on a shoulder. "Hey come on time to go.",One said a particularly large man with a back beard and black eyes to match.
The mans name Disu didn't know all he knew was the man was the only person who cared about him so he came lugging the loaded gun behind him.
Thats when it went off. And it didn't shoot any one in a corner it shot at the man in front of him, killed probably but no one stayed long enough to figure it out. Disu dropped the gun and began to cry.
Or started to a hand grabbed him and began to run with him.
When they got back to what Disu called home no one lectured him or even told him hw bad it was. No one seemed to notice the tall man with the black beard was missing. No one except Disu. And it would effect him forever.
-10 years later-
It wasn't his fault he wasn't insane and murderious. It really really wasn't his fault that he began to feel pain and remorse when people died.
But such behavior was bad. So he pretended as if the blood didn't make him want to cry. He killed and he helped kill. He was bad, or thats what they say.
They began to trust him slowly and very very hesitantly. Of course this was all for some bigger purpose a kidnap.
Seeing as he was a handsome young teenager he was the perfect subject to lure the girl in lure her in for the kill.
'I'm melting I'm melting' Those famous words, are sadder then you'd think.
A Boy with pale skin and dusty brown hair stands his back to a tree, Snow whiffs whirl around him. He swore at himself wishing he could take it back. Wishing he could save her. It was all his fault, he had let her her die. Him. He could have saved her. Or done something other then just stand there. Watching, as the only person he'd ever loved...Gone. It hurt. He shook his head, he was mortal now each day he waisted in remorse would add up and in the end he'd never see her again. She'll be an angel. Theirs no way. No Way. He had to remind himself this.He couldn't redeem himself. Never could any one who had such a record an awful killing past could be forgiven. It was cruel to let himself even think such things. No one with a pure heart could ever have loved you. No one. She.. She was pretending..
So off he went, looking for his love and though death has parted them. Their jorney had only just begun.
Role play:Open!
Hate: his past self..
Love: Dear Rumi.
Personality: remorseful, hating, moody.
-----
Story
A boy not even 7 had a gun. A big shotgun with enough power to shoot down a large elephant, but he wasn't shooting elephants..
He was shooting people, or threating too. Around him others ran about taking things and cackling.
A bank robbery by nature and the boy though he didn't know it was being used, any of the gang members could have held that gun probably better then the kid using all his effort to hold it up. But they liked the effect of grown-ups cowering in a corner from a scrawny 7 year old kid.
When they were finished one of them tapped the kid,Disu on a shoulder. "Hey come on time to go.",One said a particularly large man with a back beard and black eyes to match.
The mans name Disu didn't know all he knew was the man was the only person who cared about him so he came lugging the loaded gun behind him.
Thats when it went off. And it didn't shoot any one in a corner it shot at the man in front of him, killed probably but no one stayed long enough to figure it out. Disu dropped the gun and began to cry.
Or started to a hand grabbed him and began to run with him.
When they got back to what Disu called home no one lectured him or even told him hw bad it was. No one seemed to notice the tall man with the black beard was missing. No one except Disu. And it would effect him forever.
-10 years later-
It wasn't his fault he wasn't insane and murderious. It really really wasn't his fault that he began to feel pain and remorse when people died.
But such behavior was bad. So he pretended as if the blood didn't make him want to cry. He killed and he helped kill. He was bad, or thats what they say.
They began to trust him slowly and very very hesitantly. Of course this was all for some bigger purpose a kidnap.
Seeing as he was a handsome young teenager he was the perfect subject to lure the girl in lure her in for the kill.
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