"Why, good at being dramatic, I assume that you were a terrible child to your parents when gro-" he cut himself off, remembering she said that she killed her mother. "I'm sorry." he mumbled, feeling bad that he had just said that. Hershel's parents and him had a good relationship he supposed. He did things, they did things.
Will Member
<|°_°|>
- Last Seen: 9 yrs ago
- Joined: 10 yrs ago
- Posts: 206 (0.06 / day)
- VMs: 0
-
Username history
- Will 10 yrs ago
Status
User has no status, yet
Bio
User has no bio, yet
Most Recent Posts
"I promise I was holding back '' he grinned,then started laughing a little bit, her drama was just insanely hilarious to him at the time. "You're good at that you know"
Hershel replied to the dark haired girl, "Not too sure honestly. Also, you're being a bit trusting to a man who could've just killed you." He tsked and circled her in a menacing fashion, but not meaning anything too hostile.
Hershel grinned and shrugged, "I have some.. Problems, I guess you could say." He loved the way Callisto's hair flowed, he sighed and took off his mask and cloak. "So, what do you wanna do, I um. Just kind of kill people in my spare time.. Which is all the time. Not a very morally accepting job but y'know."
Max bit at his finger nails, scared to see the girl that he would spend the rest of his life with- or not even. She could hate his guts, she could think he's weak and-. He sighed. There was no reason to fret, if she didn't love him she didn't love him, it wasn't his decision. Sometimes Max thought that the whole Ceremony thing was kind of silly, and this was why.
Appearance: 
Name: Max Lynx
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Ciown: Slask
Rank: Enchian
Job: Mechanic
SM: Callisto
Personality: Max is a very timid boy. But when he opens up he turns out to be one of the most outgoing guys you'll ever meet. He's very sweet and kind, he's the guy who would help an old lady cross the street, help women with their groceries etc.
Bio: Max grew up in Slask of course, and because of this he is very happy with where he lives, he loves the cold that nips at your nose and the silk-like snow. His parents and him got along well because of how he excelled in his schools, it was quite obvious how he would get the Enchian rank because of how he loved technology.
Matched
Name: Max Lynx
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Ciown: Slask
Rank: Enchian
Job: Mechanic
SM: Callisto
Personality: Max is a very timid boy. But when he opens up he turns out to be one of the most outgoing guys you'll ever meet. He's very sweet and kind, he's the guy who would help an old lady cross the street, help women with their groceries etc.
Bio: Max grew up in Slask of course, and because of this he is very happy with where he lives, he loves the cold that nips at your nose and the silk-like snow. His parents and him got along well because of how he excelled in his schools, it was quite obvious how he would get the Enchian rank because of how he loved technology.
MatchedHershel ripped a piece of cloth from his cloak and delicately wrapped it around her wounds, "I'm sorry I don't have anything else for it but... I don't really have any healing powers, it would kind of contradict my entire set of powers, hah." he laughed a little to himself and smiled at the woman she had just almost killed. "I'm uh Me-... I'm Hershel."
Hershel had this terrible gut feeling, he rolled his eyes and sighed. "And I can just ASSUME you know how that feels?" he sprinted towards her and dragged his heels against the concrete ground to stop him. He couldn't shake the feeling, Maybe I should just kill her.. Images of his last love shot through his mind and he almost vomited because of the sadness. He held his hand out to help her up.
The way she spoke reminded Hershel of her...Condescending, in a more teasing tone, brave but never hostile..
"S-She.." he trailed off, but then the blood lust flowed back into his eyes. "What do you care!" he said as he leaped backwards, creating a knife out of his destructive energy. He threw it at her at an intense speed.
-snip-
© 2007-2024