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Sep 21, 2012 08:26AM

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Age: 16
Appearance: http://malehairstyles.info/male_hairs... 
Personality: confident; intelligent but really shines with street smarts; enjoys living life on the edge; protective; good at hiding his soft side (kind heart, loves animals, absolutely loves his grandmother)
History: been in and out of Juvenile since the age of 8; doesn’t know parents but is told mother was a drug addict and a hooker; grandmother raises him; has a “bad boy” image cause he really doesn’t care what people think of him (except grandmamma); mysterious; secretive; can be egotistical about some things; knows how to take care of himself; resourceful
Other: He was a sweet kid with bad luck. It was Juvenile that made him mean. He learned bad habits in Juvy. He now can steal cars, pick locks, knows ways to use a blade, and can con his way out of situations.

Daniel was staying calm on the outside, but was frantic inside. He needed to find his grandmama. She was right here just when the flash happened..... what was it that had happened? As his eyes scanned the wounded and dead, his eyes stopped on one charred corpse. He couldn't see any skin, it was all black and smoking. But right next to it, he recognized a handbag. One he had bought for his grandmama when he came home from Juvy the last time.
Daniel too a second to feel the grief. Then he looked around and began to start gathering items from the stores (there was no alarms or anyone to stop the theft). He was grabbing things that would make money and things he would need (such as clothes, blankets, food, ect) He was quickly putting things into two shopping carts. Within 10 minutes he was almost done and was almost out of breath from all of his running when he ran into a girl. He was still dazed from everything, but he thought he saw terror in her eyes.
His survival instincts kicked in and he yelled "hey look where your goin!...some of us are still trying to survive...this...whatever this is" As he said it he moved his arms around to demonstrate the state of the city. He was not the only one running for supplies and trying to escape the smell of burning flesh.
Daniel then gave one of his million dollar smiles (oh how his grandmama would let him get away with stuff if he just smiled) at the girl and went to go back to stealing.
((how is that for a beginning? if u dont like it or have a different one....u can start or tell me ur idea))


"Stop crying! Look around, everything has gone to sh*t in mere minutes. So stop the crying and do something useful!" he yelled at her. As soon as he was done he did regret his words and yelling. On the other hand, he needed to finish his stealing and get out of the city as soon as possible.

He soon realized that 2 shopping carts were not feesible. So he headed into an outdoor store for a backpack and other camping supplies. In his gut, Daniel knew his survival was more about surviving than making extra cash.

He sighed for his soft side had won. He raced back into the camping store and tried to gran what was left, and there wasnt much. He then exited out the front to find the girl that was crying. She wasnt far and was still crying. And dusk was settling in. He approached her and held out the smaller backpack
"Come if u want to live through the night" he said a bit tersely but they would already need to camp in the city tonight. He felt bad for the girl but he wanted to survive....whatever just happened.


