All Alone... Or Are We? (RP)

(why should I?)

 

(because you are an inconsiderate little brat that thinks its right to fake suicide! It's not fair on me or lily! Because lib hung herself and I found a man that had hung himself in my school field when I was 11!)

 

(your an uncaring little bitch and i dent fake it, someone stopped me and u can ask her yourself if you wanna bitch! Get your facts right first)

 

(You are pathetic, I care about the people that I trust, and frankly I don't trust you)

 

(...sure you do...)

 

(truly pathetic...)

 

(your the pathetic one...)

 

Name: Ezreal Winters
Age:15
Personality: Kind, Friendly, Stubborn, Witty, Unexpected
Looks: Black Hair, Brown Eyes, Pale Skin, Medium-Built
Power: Teleportation

 

(no drama in the "()")

 

(Get off the Godamn RP, and leave fan fiction. This isn't the place to bring your drama, Rhyan.)

 

(He's gone guys)

 

(I just saw that after I sent the message)

 

(>.> God he's annoying as FRICK.)
Dawn: *Wandering by herself*

 

-Bumps into Dawn-

 

Drake: *sits on the roof trying to control a small bat*

 

Dawn: *Immediately grabs her pistol and holds it to her head with her eyes closed* Name?

 

-Gulps but stays silent and reaches for my dagger-

 

Dawn: I said name please.

 

-Grips hold of the dagger-

 

Dawn: Unless you want a cap in your head, your going to answer me.