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Retaking Jump City

Riley watched the white-haired kid walk to a table and sit alone. He shrugged and walked up to the counter.
"No..."He whispered. "I'm not going to do that..."
"Excuse me?" The person at the counter said, his voice drowning in confusion.
"I just need a whole pizza." Riley said. "Double pepperoni." The man nodded. He began pounding the order into the monitor of his cash register.
"That'll be 21$."
Riley nodded and pulled out a debit card, one his mother insisted he get. He swiped it and sat down to wait for his order.

Riley sat a table or so over from the white haired kid. "Shut up!" He hissed. He leaned onto the table and tightly grabbed onto his head. "Shut up, shut up, shut up!" He whispered.

Riley looked around sharply, as if he had a serious problem with paranoia, no one could hear him talking to himself. No one, he was sick of being such an outcast. His life had become miserable since Malice entered his head.

Riley focused on the napkin dispenser, just so he wouldn't burst into tears.

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Go ahead.

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I'm waiting for someone else to post as well. :P

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Fight me D:<

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No fists? Ice gloves? Fighting! You don't want to punch him in the face?! Nah, I'm joking. But, I'm going to wait another post or two before I do so again.

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I'm so excited.xD

Pyro, be prepared at the tryouts to have a current member stop Malice if they ask him to change x.x he doesn't really get a chance to come out and play often.

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The white hair comment was to explain that he was behind Ryan.

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"Oh, won't you shut up already?" A young man's voice echoed across his parents currently empty apartment. "I know I'm hungry, and I know you want free, but I don't care." The voice practically shouted, cutting through the static of an old television set and the noise of the traffic on the street. "Okay, you know what, if I get dressed and go get some food, will you leave me alone." The voice once again poked through the noise. "What do you mean I'll have to eat soon anyways? Okay, fine!" Riley slung his bedroom door open. He exited his room that was filled with action figures and posters of superheroes and entered the apartment of a hoarder. There were boxes piled up everywhere, old rusty bits of metal, cobwebs littering the wall, old records thrown on top of piles of junk, junk that rose so high it completely sealed off a broom closet. The junk was twice the size of Riley, who was a little shorter than his friends, but he didn't care.

Riley never cared what other people though, because he had a secret. Someone who was always there, whispering to him, talking to him, and right now: annoying him. Riley's body was indeed inhabited by another consciousness, one that was more evil than good, one who hated people, and one that was stuck in the body of Riley. The consciousness' name was Malice, and it yearned to break free. However, last time that happened he ended up hurting people. He wasn't going to do that again anytime soon. Malice hated him for that.

Riley began to creep over piles of garbage, until he got to the door. Despite the weather Riley picked up his jacket from the hook beside the door and swept outside. Riley swung his jacket on and pulled the collar up to his neck, his neck which was covered in black spots, he straightened the sleeves, which covered more black spots, and rushed to get outside. Riley was in a hurry, he didn't realize how hungry he had been, luckily he lived almost right next door to a local pizza place.

Riley swept into the pizza place swiftly, and stood nervously behind the person in front of him.
"What's with the white hair?" Riley whispered to Malice, a little louder than he meant too.

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We all meeting up at the pizza place?

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She reminds me of This chick.