Rated 17 For: Violence,  strong language, blood, action, and an explosion scene w/ injuries 

1

You don't know me, and I don't know you: Keep it that way. 

Most of this, you're not going to believe, but it happened. 

I don't live like most people do, and neither do my three roommates. 

We're... 

well, the less said the better, right now. 

Let's just say this: when we soar, we do it literally.

We don't have easy lives: never have, never will. Life just sucks that way sometimes, y'know?

 

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I rolled over, staring up at the ceilinge: another day... another mess.

I sat up, stretching a kink out of my back, then scratched my hair, the spikes all squashed to one side from tossing and turning all night.

I slowly lowered my feet to the floor, still rubbing the sleep from my eyes, then shuffled off to the bathroom: It might have been 6 am, but ,as oldest, it was my job to get everyone up at a fairly decent hour.

I turned on the shower full blast, gasping at the sudden cold before the heater kicked on; nothing better than a hot shower on a chilly morning.

Washing my hair, I gently arched my shoulders, allowing my glossy black wing to unfurl a bit, the heated water feeling good on it.

After drying off, I threw on my favorite STFU @ GTFO shirt and some semi-clean jeans, then headed down the hall to get Sora up.

Edited March 5, 201411 yr by TheTimidLight

Your vague-ness is making me peculiarly interested.

More tomorrow, 

now THAT was a good start, can't wait for more

now THAT was a good start, can't wait for more

Heh, thanks. 

~Epicness~

~Epicness~

Ty.  :lol:

Awesome, good start!

Awesome, good start!

Ty. More posted tomorrow. Or maybe later tonight, if I don't sleep well. 

Ty. More posted tomorrow. Or maybe later tonight, if I don't sleep well. 

I followed the topic anyway

3

"...I confide, Red Dragon tattoo...." 

The blaring music from Sora's room told me he was already up, most likely doing more un-needed push ups or something, so I headed down the hall to Kairi's room. 

" Hey, Kairi! Wakie wakie! " I yelled, throwing open her door. 

A string of lovely cuss words that'd make a sailor blush ( or at least feel embarrased ), and a pillow smacking me in the face told me she was up. 

" Breakfast in ten, Sunshine." I said.

Kairi yelled something that certainly wasn't " Good morning, Roxas", and stamped over to slam the door in my face. 

Yeah: fun mornin' so far, I thought. 

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"...I confide, Red Dragon tattoo...." 

The blaring music from Sora's room told me he was already up, most likely doing more un-needed push ups or something, so I headed down the hall to Kairi's room. 

" Hey, Kairi! Wakie wakie! " I yelled, throwing open her door. 

A string of lovely cuss words that'd make a sailor blush ( or at least feel embarrased ), and a pillow smacking me in the face told me she was up. 

" Breakfast in ten, Sunshine." I said.

Kairi yelled something that certainly wasn't " Good morning, Roxas", and stamped over to slam the door in my face. 

Yeah: fun mornin' so far, I thought. 

I headed down the two steps leading to the kitchen, hearing the pipes of the old house creak around me as Sora and Kairi took showers. 

The sun shining through the window in orange " God Rays " warmed the room, and I unfurled my wing to allow it to soak up the heat. 

Glossy black in texture, the feathers shiny and soft, my one wing had served me just as well as Sora and Kairi's two, even though they treated it like a genetic disorder or something. 

I, for one, prefered my individualty: made me glad to be me. 

well.... MOST days. 

Edited September 29, 201312 yr by TheTimidLight

More tomorrow, guys and guyettes. 

More tomorrow, guys and guyettes.

okey doke.

okey doke.

Hope you're liking it: it's a kinda combo of KH and Maximum Ride. 

Is this the story you ment? And, wow, at first i thought that may of been riku, not roxas yeah i blushed too  :wacko:  ^_^ ;;;

Is this the story you ment? And, wow, at first i thought that may of been riku, not roxas yeah i blushed too  :wacko:  ^_^ ;;;

Yeap. And Riku may show up, Not sure yet. 

Yeap. And Riku may show up, Not sure yet. 

Riku is my dark little wonder child of light

Riku is my dark little wonder child of light

 

I like that. 

No, I LOVE that! 

Can I use it? 

I like that. 

No, I LOVE that! 

Can I use it? 

Sure As long as you credit me for it kk? ...That quote means a lot to me x'3

Sure As long as you credit me for it kk? ...That quote means a lot to me x'3

No problem. 

It's very good: Dark Little Wonder Child Of Light. 

I like it.

No problem. 

It's very good: Dark Little Wonder Child Of Light. 

I like it.

Thank you a lot ^_^

 

I watched madoka magika videos a few nights ago. Ya know, sometimes, darker media can be so soothing when your heart feels so delicate...

4

Sora dragged himself out of his room around 8, shirtless as usual, his tawny brown wings tightly folded against his back. 

" Mornin'. " He grunted, slamming down into a chair. 

I annoyedly brushed my hair out of eyes ( chop chop time again... ), and put some bacon in to cook. 

" Plans for today?" Asked Sora, picking his teeth with one finger. 

" Oh, I dunno... we kinda need some more groceries and junk... " 

Sora hummed loudly, once again annoying the crap outta me with  Red Dragon Tattoo's annoying lyrics. 

I flapped my wing in annoyance, as the bacon began to sizzle. 

Edited September 30, 201312 yr by TheTimidLight

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Sora dragged himself out of his room around 8, shirtless as usual, his tawny brown wings tightly folded against his back. 

" Mornin'. " He grunted, slamming down into a chair. 

I annoyedly brushed my hair out of eyes ( chop chop time again... ), and put some bacon in to cook. 

" Plans for today?" Asked Sora, picking his teeth with one finger. 

" Oh, I dunno... we kinda need some more groceries and junk... " 

Sora hummed loudly, once again annoying the crap outta me with  Red Dragon Tattoo's annoying lyrics. 

I flapped my wing in annoyance, as the bacon began to sizzle. 

Kairi banged out of her room, her white dove wings still damp from the shower. 

They way we prepared our clothes to admit our wings required skill... and a box cutter. 

As jointed and flexiable as bird wings, we simply slit long tears, nearly invisable to the eye at first glance, up the back, allowing free movement of our wings. 

It was a hassle, but worth the effort. 

seriously man hurry up the wait is killing me!!!

seriously man hurry up the wait is killing me!!!

Sorry: I'll post as much as my time allows.