kran sat Weiter a elderly woman, his legs crossed as he listened to her talk. The male chuckled and shook his head, sighing softly as he leaned back in the sitz he was in. "Times have really changed.." He sagte softly and looked out the window of the nursing home. "That they have.. Such a shame Du weren't around to face that change. Everything was thrown at Du once, wasn't it?" She asked, pulling up the covers a bit more.
"In a way it was.." He sagte and chuckled again, shrugging. "I'm slowly staring to cope, I've been struggling a bit though..going from the forties to the twenty-first century is a bit much for me." kran said, slowly rising from the seat. "Harver.." She sagte and kran stopped in his trackers on his way to the window.
"I haven't heard that name in a while.."
"That's because Du won't let people in.. Du have to trust them." She whispered and kran tensed.
"I try.." He muttered and leaned against the window-sill. "I can't even trust myself, what if I-"
"You won't." The woman cut off, looking weakly up at the man. "I helped create Du Harver, I knew the kid Du were. Du can change, and Du have." She sagte and kran shook his head.
"I'm done talking about it." He whispered and returned to the seat, looking at woman.
"You know, it's horrible what age does.." He sagte softly and the woman laughed. "Says the man who will hardly age in his life." She sagte and shook her head, smiling softly. "We never had that date." She sagte and kran laughed. "I'm little too young for Du know." kran sagte and they both laughed, the woman taking a coughing fit. He held out a glass of water to her and she shook her head. "My time is over.. Du can't keep returning to me when everyday. Find someone else to talk too." She said, her voice now raspy. "I appreciate Du spending most of your time here. But Du have a team now, take care of them." The woman reached over, pulling a pin from the drawer. "Find someone who won't let Du get anyway with just anything. I know Du can." She whispered and dropped the pin into his hand, closing his hand around it. The woman sighed contently, looking up at him. "You can still visit me, but not as often, okay?" She sagte and kran nodded, picking up the leather jacke and slipping it on. "I'll see Du around.." kran sagte softly and kissed her forehead, slipping in the pocket before slipping out the door.
"In a way it was.." He sagte and chuckled again, shrugging. "I'm slowly staring to cope, I've been struggling a bit though..going from the forties to the twenty-first century is a bit much for me." kran said, slowly rising from the seat. "Harver.." She sagte and kran stopped in his trackers on his way to the window.
"I haven't heard that name in a while.."
"That's because Du won't let people in.. Du have to trust them." She whispered and kran tensed.
"I try.." He muttered and leaned against the window-sill. "I can't even trust myself, what if I-"
"You won't." The woman cut off, looking weakly up at the man. "I helped create Du Harver, I knew the kid Du were. Du can change, and Du have." She sagte and kran shook his head.
"I'm done talking about it." He whispered and returned to the seat, looking at woman.
"You know, it's horrible what age does.." He sagte softly and the woman laughed. "Says the man who will hardly age in his life." She sagte and shook her head, smiling softly. "We never had that date." She sagte and kran laughed. "I'm little too young for Du know." kran sagte and they both laughed, the woman taking a coughing fit. He held out a glass of water to her and she shook her head. "My time is over.. Du can't keep returning to me when everyday. Find someone else to talk too." She said, her voice now raspy. "I appreciate Du spending most of your time here. But Du have a team now, take care of them." The woman reached over, pulling a pin from the drawer. "Find someone who won't let Du get anyway with just anything. I know Du can." She whispered and dropped the pin into his hand, closing his hand around it. The woman sighed contently, looking up at him. "You can still visit me, but not as often, okay?" She sagte and kran nodded, picking up the leather jacke and slipping it on. "I'll see Du around.." kran sagte softly and kissed her forehead, slipping in the pocket before slipping out the door.
Raven and I made this little precious I call him my precious because he is my precious and yayyyyy... hehe...
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions Von touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: farn and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first Monat of life, he was kidnapped Von the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions Von touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: farn and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first Monat of life, he was kidnapped Von the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
Age: About to be 15 but is actually one year
Appearance: Shoulder length black hair. Pale skin black eyes.
Personality: straightforward, acts in a snap. Offensive and defensive. Loving and likes to have fun
Powers: Controls water and fire. Flight Von wings. Shape shift to wolf and Tiger.
Uses: Guns, Swords. Hand to hand combat.
BackGround:
Abandoned at Imperial Church, Alana was left with a growth serum, a note from her mother, and a picture of her mother.
The sisters of the IC took her in, and did like the note said.Once Alana was about to turn one she was gegeben the serum, and she jumped ages quickly.
The note sagte that she was her mother's legacy.
And the note told her to to find the boy with white hair to explain to her what she must know.
((She is the daughter of two former YJ members.
Her grandparents are from her mothers side that created JLA.
Take your guesses.))