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Lara and Katniss
Hey :) I would love to be the girl if that is ok with you?
That's fine. I have many guy characters I can play. :) So no worries. It's just the chore of picking which one to use. XP
ok, great :) I have a couple girl characters I could use as well, just one second while I get them.
I gotta get home so I shall be on soon!
Yay!My character is:
Name: Lexi
Age: 16
appearance: Ginger hair, blue eyes, freckles, pale skin. Average height, wiry frame. On the skinny side.
Personality: Shy and reserved with others. Reckless and daring when on her own. Doesn't like opening up to people.
Backround: A regular girl who consented to being tested on for money. Is now a shape-shifter and on the run.
Is that ok?
I'll have to do mine tomorrow. Big day....
Name: DrayvenAge: 17
Appearance: Black hair with fringe, his hair spikes up in the back, but sometimes falls straight when he's to lazy to actually do his hair. He's a bit taller with his boots on since they add a few inches to himself, but he has Average height. He doesn't have a lot of muscles on his body, just a bit on his arms, but isn't totally detailed and built. He doesn't look like he could hold his own, but he can. He wears snake bites that he often chews on if he's nervous about something. He wears chains on his black pants, not mattering on what pair they are, and his shirts are dark and consist of band teeshirts.
Personality: He's kind of a wild guy, always liking to cause trouble and do anything to get into trouble. He doesn't like to really follow the rules. He enjoys pissing people off and is often a cusser. He can be a total sweetheart and caring if you get down and into his heart. He had been used quite a lot in his past so he isn't really one for trusting so easy.
Background: Drayven comes from a very wealthy family that he got his bike from, as well as most of the money and things that he has. He doesn't have a good relationship with his family though, they often just got him things because they wanted him to keep him off their backs. He decided to just leave, running away, and here he is today, living in a crappy apartment, has a part time job, going to high school, and running around having a blast.
Sure, I'll try :PLexi brushed her hair behind her ears and scanned the street in front of her. Her back was pressed against a brick wall so tightly she could feel each individual brick leaving a print on her skin through her clothes. Her eyes followed the road to the building on the other side. It looked abandoned, with its boarded windows, and sagging roof. Taking a deep breath, she shifted herself into the appearance of a small blonde child, and joined a group of adults who were walking across the street.
She stuck closely to a young lady, hoping to come across as her child. When they had crossed, she quickly ran into the alley by the old building and looked up at the walls. She would say here for tonight, but just tonight. Then she would have to move on. She couldn't let the police find her. Checking to make sure that no-one was looking, she shifted herself back into her regular form and looked for some way to get into the building.
Drayven drove down the street, his bike loud, which was also a racing bike, so he was going fast. There was usually no one down this street, so he didn't expect to have to stop any time soon. He lived in the slum sectors, so cops weren't really around. There was to much violence and crime to stop anyways. Best place for anyone to hide really. He did hear about some girl going missing though, but he didn't really care to really look. He just changed the channel to one that didn't bore him, like CW, if they had something good. Usually they just had stupid chick flicks, of course, that he turned off and flipped on some music.He did however look up to see a group of blonde children and a mother start walking across the street, causing him to have to stop quickly, slowing his bike down. He stood up with the stop, it almost throwing him off of the bike, but he was fine after. He noticed one of them dodging and going behind a building. He looked at the mother, raising his eyebrow. She didn't seem to notice, or care. He thought better of it for a second, knowing there were many kids that were running away down in these parts. He took his bike to the side and parked it. He waited for the family to go away before getting off and going on a small walk. "Hey." He called out, not sure if he was going to get an answer. He didn't even see anything of the girl, not knowing if she was really blonde or what. "I er- just wanted to warn ya, if you're running away, this isn't a safe place to go."
Lexi spun, her heart pounding. She didn't think anyone had followed her. She gulped, desperately hoping that he had not seen her shift. She couldn't afford to blow her cover now. Not after she had been so careful to keep it hidden.She looked around frantically for an excuse. "Yeah, I um... I think I can handle myself all right." This was true. Lexi knew how to get around without being seen. If someone wanted to hurt her, they would have to catch her first. She looked down at the cement beneath her feet, trying to decide whether she should make a run for it, or hope the boy left.
Drayven crossed his arms, "There's gangs in this area. They might shoot you on sight. Don't go two blocks North." He said, "Or you will be." He knew she was just trying to get him to go away. He looked her up and down, not wanting to offer her anything, not knowing anything about her, she could be dangerous for him. But then again, when had Drayven followed rules?
Lexi swallowed slowly. She could rough it and hope none of the gangs found her, or she could go into a more populated section of the city, were the cops were more likely to find her. Both were bad options, but there wasn't any other way out of this situation. Lexi shuddered, remembering the time she had spent in the labs. If there was one place she was not going, it would be back there. She made a decision, she would rather be shot than go back to those labs, so staying here was her only option. But maybe she should pretend she was going back, just to get rid of the boy. She was confused to why he cared enough to talk to her at all. "Ok." She said, "I better get home anyways." She lied. She didn't have a home.
Turning, she began to slowly walk away from the spot, hoping the boy left so she could find a hiding spot for the night. If he hung around that building too long, she would have to find another spot, and it was already getting late.
Drayven nodded, "Haven't heard that one before. I know these parts like the back of my hand and you haven't been here before." He said leaning on the wall. "Are you running away from home? Because there's a fine against you. Believe me, I should know." He brushed hair from his face when doing that. Drayven didn't know what was up with the girl but She was obviously in trouble by her body language. He didn't know if he wanted to get involved though, not having as much cash as he used to.
Lexi frowned slightly. The boy acted like he owned the place. What game is he playing? She wondered briefly. She really needed to get moving, and there was no way she was going to tell this boy anything about herself. He was a complete stranger, and a cocky one at that. He was the last person she would ever trust. Deciding to play along, she raised a brow, challenging him, "Oh yeah? Give me one reason why you should know." She put her hands on her hips, glancing quickly at the sun that was just starting to set. She really needed to get moving: it was almost dark.
Drayven smirked, "Because I'm the guy that ran away and has lived here for a year." He moved his hip, and like she thought, in a cocky way. He was cocky to new people, gets rid of the pains. He stood up, "I have the tips and tricks for the place, and I know these streets like I know my bike."
Lexi sighed exasperatedly. She really needed to get going now, so if telling him would get him to leave her alone, then it was really her only option. "Fine, ok yeah. I'm running." She rolled her eyes. "And thanks for the warning, but like I said, I can handle myself." She didn't want this boy's help. She couldn't get close to anyone, just in case they found out about... well, her.She looked at the sun again, it was almost completely gone past the horizon. Worry knotted her gut, it wasn't safe to be out at night. She knew that much. She turned and decided to just leave, hoping the boy would go his own way.
Drayven nodded, shrugging, if she got her head bitten off or got herself killed, it wasn't his problem. He pursed his lips, thinking for a second before flicking his hair back out of his eye. He watched her, "Find shelter before night. Or run like hell away from any noise." He said putting his helmet on and walking away. If she lived, he'd probably see her again. Maybe. He did hang out at the club, because down here it didn't matter if you were 12 or 52, you got served.
Lexi listened as he left, his words echoing in her mind. She did need to find a place to stay... now.She walked around the corner of the building and began pulling the boards off a window. She ripped all the boards off, and quickly climbed inside, scanning the dusty interior. No-one was in here, but it was getting dark fast. She would have to resort to a trickier shift since she hadn't had enough time to find a spot to hide herself. Shifting into different people was no problem for her. But shifting into animals was a lot harder, and required more energy and concentration.
Making sure no-one was around, she shifted herself into a sparrow and flew to the rafters in the building. Hopefully she would be safe for the night, hopefully no one would notice her.
She thought about the boy she had met. Confused to why he had even stopped to talk at all. He did not look like the type of kid who was actually concerned about others. She briefly wondered if she would see him again, before tucking her head under a wing and trying to fall asleep.
Drayven was down the street in a few seconds, speeding as fast as he could, his back arched trying to be aerodynamic. He was going a bit faster with his face down low, practically laying on the bike. He got to his apartment soon after, putting his bike in his garage section that was right under his home. He started up to his place, opening and shutting he door. His bike was safe, he was safe. He sighed in relief, not wanting to get caught by any cops, him still on the run himself. He slid down the door, questioning why the hell he stopped, there was a reason he had to be home besides not being able to go out at jogt because of the crime and violence. He went to his room. After some food and crashed in his ragged bed.
Lexi woke to sun filtering through the boarded windows of the old building. Flying down to the floor again, she shifted into her regular form. She stretched and yawned, quickly braiding her wavy ginger hair. Glancing around, she decided it would be a good idea to find some food for herself, before moving on to another spot to stay in for the night. Walking cautiously to the window she had come in by, Lexi slipped through it again, replacing the boards. Glancing quickly around, she started walking down the street, hoping to find a coffee shop or street vendor she could pickpocket from.
Drayven woke up with the sun shining right on his eyes as if he had warrior paint on his face. He signed, pushing himself up and yawning. He looked like hell this morning, so he left starting to do his hair and changed into new cloths in the bathroom. After that, he just relaxed on the living room couch, watching the local channels, just to see the news. He blinked a few times, laying down once again, foot up on the arm rest of the furniture.
Lexi spotted a small fruit stand. The man that worked there looked occupied with the two young boys he was scolding. She smirked, this would be too easy. Ducking into an alley, she quickly shifted herself into a small girl, and walked up to the stand. She was now shorter, so she had to reach on her tiptoes to grab two apples and stash them in her pocket. The vendor turned and noticed her, a look of utter rage on his features. Her eyes widened and she immediately sprinted away as fast as her now short legs could carry her. The man at the vendor shouted at her from behind, not willing to leave his stand to chase her.
Drayven got up later on, going to his garage again to get his bike out, him noticing something on the side. He crouched down, looking at the little mark, cussing softly, but realizing he just needed to wipe down the thing. He started working on it, his garage wide open.
Lexi looked around wildly, she needed to find somewhere to shift back into her normal form. She couldn't be out on the streets looking like this. Her legs were too short to get anywhere quickly. She spotted and open garage door and ran towards it. It looked empty, and dark. A good place to quickly shift. She grew closer and realized that there might actually be someone in the garage. Then she recognized the person as the very same boy she had seen yesterday. She skidded to a stop, ready to spin around and go the other direction. She hoped desperately that he would not recognize her.
He looked up when she ran in, "what the hell?" He realized it was the girl, narrowing his eyes. "What are you doing?" He was a bit pissed off now, not liking how she just randomly ran in. "And what are you running from? Already in trouble?" He shook his head. He looked up, wondering if someone was after her. If so he'd shut the garage.
Lexi bit her lip. He had recognized her. She was slightly nervous. She had no idea what this kid was like. For all she knew, he could be in a gang, and would shoot her any second. She backed away from him slowly, groping around for the exit to the garage, tense and ready to run. "I um.. it's complicated. But I need to go." Her heart was pounding frantically against her rib cage.
"I guess you just can't resist my charm and looks huh?" He brushes hair from his face. "You can stay you know? I'm about to leave soon anyways, just wiping off my bike." As proof he held up the black rag. "Get in trouble with the gangs?" he Asked. ((On mobile so IMA be slow and I'm using data so I might have short replies. Sorry!))
((That's ok, totally understand.))Lexi rolled her eyes at his first comment. She shifted, relaxing slightly. "Not yet..." She couldn't explain that she had been running to try and find a spot to shift. She couldn't tell anyone that.
She tried to think up another excuse, but decided it was better not to, because all of them would sound stupid to this kid. She pulled out one of the apples she had stolen and bit into it, only realizing just then how hungry she was. "I had to grab breakfast." She said honestly.
Drayven laughed a bit, "That's all you did!? That's nothing. Noe if you piss off the gang, then hide." He smirked. "He's to lazy to chase anyone anyways." He rolled his eyes, "And is that all you have?" He asked, pointing to the apple.
Lexi took another bite, "Yup. Just two apples." She acted as if it didn't matter, even though she had been going on little food for days. She didn't want to explain how scared she was of getting caught if she stole more food. Going back to that lab would be a nightmare. In her mind, getting caught by a gang was nothing compared to getting caught by the police, even though it was probably the other way around for most people who lived out here.
Drayven pointed up, "Want some grub? Not to much of course, because I don't have a lot." He smirked. He started wiping down the bike again around the tail pipe, closer to her. His eyes were sparkling against the sun, his spiked bracelets gleaming, his pale skin looking nice and warm. His hair had a blue streak of light. He looked rather attractive in the light, it also helped that he had a natural smile on his snaked bite lips.
Lexi was going to refuse his offer, but she couldn't deny how hungry she was. As if on cue, her stomach growled softly. She clutched it, trying to hide the noise. "Yeah. I might have a little if that is ok." She said quietly. He had moved closer, and she wasn't sure whether to back away, or stay where she was. She awkwardly shifted and brushed her bangs behind her ear.
Drayven nodded, putting the rag on a stand. "Come on." He said softly. He stared walking to the exit. When she got out he hut the garage. He looked back at her, "Do you trust me enough to come inside or do you want to stay out here while I get.... What do you want?" He rose his black eyebrow.
Lexi wasn't sure whether or not she trusted him. He hadn't hurt her so far, even though he probably could have, and yet, she felt uneasy around him. Then again, she felt uneasy around everybody now. She didn't really know what she wanted, just that she was hungry. "I'll have whatever you can give me." she said honestly. She felt bad taking his food, and she felt even worse asking for it. She didn't like admitting that she needed help... ever.
Drayven nodded, "Want me to cook an egg for you? Make it actually taste good instead of crap some reteraunts give you?" He chuckled. He opened the door, walking in first, keeping it open for her to come in if she wanted to.
Without thinking too long about it, Lexi followed him hesitantly into the house. Her hunger outweighed her concern. "That would be nice." She said, allowing a small smile to crack at the corners of her freckled face.
He nods, "No prob, I have a dozen eggs because I just went shopping. And then shopping." He smirked back at her. He was used to stealing so he was much better than her apparently. She got caught, but that was normal for a first timer. He smirked a bit, getting out the ingredients, butter, mayo, bread, and an egg.
Lexi watched him start to cook the eggs. She knew he had stolen them, and a whole lot of them. She also knew that only practice could make him that good, so he must have been telling the truth when he said he had been on the run too. She knew she was not the greatest at stealing, but she was also scared to do it too often, so she didn't get much practice. Besides, shifting too often could get exhausting.
Drayven nodded, "I do both types. Matters if its to big of a steal. And gas I have to pay for." He sighed. He looked down at the sizzli g egg, "how do you want it? I like it runny." He smirked, "Look, I like my legs just like you." He stuck out his tongue at the fact of her running, though it sounded a bit weird. He was new with teasing people again, besides if they were gius who were easy to insult their pride.
"I like eggs runny, but I don't like running." she said simply. Just because she was fast, didn't mean she enjoyed it. In fact, she hated having to watch out for her life 24/7. She would give anything to just be normal like everyone else. "I do it too much." She finished.
He nodded, sighing softly. "I've been running for two years." He said looking over to her, "You get used to it. It just becomes like a second sense to get around without being seen." He smirked finishing the egg soon and making the sandwich, putting it on the plate. "You're not on the news though, which is good. When you get on the news, then the cops look for you and then the people around know what you look like."
Lexi gulped. She knew she was probably on the news by now. The government wouldn't want her to go unnoticed. She couldn't stay around here for long any more. If this kid found out who, no... what she was, that would be very bad. She didn't like running, but she knew she would have to get used to it. She didn't know what to say, so she just nodded weakly, "Yeah." Her voice was quiet.
Drayven looked over at her, "You look uncomfortable. I won't bite." He smirked, "I'm not a snake even though my piercings say different." He handed her the food. "Eat up, I'll put on some music while you eat. This place is stupid when its quiet. So boring." He walked over to the sterio, turning on one of his favorite bands Black Veil Brides. The new CD Wretched and Divine. It was his favorite right now, and the newest one. He saved up big time for it. He plugged it in and it started playing the first track, Exordium. It only lasred 25 seconds before the so g came on I Am Bulletproof.
Lexi managed a smile as he handed her the plate and she sat down tiredly at the small table in his kitchen. She watched him as he put in the music, smiling slightly. He was so different from most of the people she had known. She briefly remembered her family, but pushed the thought away... that memory was too painful. Taking a bite out of the sandwich, she chewed it thoughtfully, quickly taking another bite. It was a lot better than food she had grown used to in the past couple years. "Thank you." She said slowly, not sure what else to say, "For the food I mean."
Boy is a street kid and a bit of a bad boy, but he has to keep up that reputation to survive on the streets. Deep down he is gentle and kind.
Story can go on from there however you like.