Hai! This my Rp :') so like yeah rules!

 

1) Maximum 2 charatcers

2) No fighting!

3) Must have a power!

4) Have any ideas. pm me or chat me!

5) I will add more!

 

Story: Well, your character gets a super power, not yet though! It will be an elemennt though! Then there is this bad guy, named (NAME RIGHT GOES TO YOU ROXSOX!) Dusk! ;') At first, they may or may not even know eachother, that's up to you and other people!

 

Character(s) Format:

Name:

Appearance:

Personality:

Element:

 

My character!

Name: Echo Black

Appearance:

Personality:Sarcastice, Nice, strong and VERY smart. Quiet.

Element: Fire

Name: Jakob Khaos

Appearance: Black Hair with bangs over his eyes. He wears a black shirt and black dress pants.

Personality: Mysterious, strong, fast, dumb, open minded, calm.

Element: Air (Wind)

[OMFG someone posted!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

Echo was wlaking along the sidewalk on the streets of London. . .

(lol)

Jakob saw a girl walk down the streets in London.

He was eating at the local fast food and saw her across the streets. His black hair was over his eyes, annoying. him. As he walked out of the store. He saw something in the sky. Even though it was midnight the sky looked red. You can even still see the clouds. Wind rushed up to him. It blew his shirt and his hair.

"Stop!!" he murmured under his breath.

The wind stopped.

Echo looked around, what was with this wind? So annoying, she had to go see her father. Walking, almost running across the street. She saw a boy looking at her then she nodded and smiled. She ran into the apartment. . .

Jakob looked up. The rain drops were falling. The ground turned into puddles, and the sand turned into mud.

"Impossible," Jakob said," I can swear the rain was gonna fall next week!"

Jakob ran into the office building. He saw the lighting and the rain. He heard the sad thunder and the moaning of the homeless and needy, trying to warm up in the cold rain.

"Why..."

Echo ran up the stairs by two, she could care less about the rain. She needed to see her mom . . .

Than it happened, right before she could get too the last floor, a fire burst out.

"Oh crap. . .!" she ran up the stairs even harder, avoiding the people going down. Her mother couldn't move, she need to get her.

Jakob was alone. No one could take care of him, like no one can take care of the homeless. He had no family. He had no love.

He had his foster parent's only.

" THERE IS NO LIFE IN YOU! STOP CRYING!!!!

These words went through his head. What was he thinking. His life was still bad. He pressed his nose through the window.

"I'm going to run away."