Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20140409013846

Alright, first off children, this is a story, a story about a boy and a girl.

No, there was no romance. The boy was a bomber, and the girl was a thief, if it gets any more unromantic than that, it’s that stupid movie about a zombie Romeo in love with a female Juliet.

ANYWAYS.

This tale is about two people, who knew each other in the past, one lost her memory, another attempted to turn his life around. The two most definitely knew each other previously, it is assumed that the boy was part to the fatal incident that made the girl lose her memory. The two meet again, at a school based on teaching children how to do good and to kill monsters, due to a twist in luck, they become teammates.

Now, how about we let Elizabeth Vor, and Julian Gestalt, now Kai Muir, enact this tale.

Julian awoke with a wide yawn.

He looked over his room and saw that the majority of his teammates were gone. He looked over at the other end of the room to see Liz still sleeping away, her hair over her face.

He silently got up and assembled his items together, and change into his combat gear, replacing his pyjamas with a pair of cargo pants and a muscle shirt with a vest overtop. The cargo pants had loops to place his dynamite above and below the knees. He silently slotted the loops with assorted dynamite and put on a belt with miniature dynamite slotted all around it.

After doing so, he lined the inside of his vest with miniature sticks and put on 4 holsters on either arm stocked with assorted sticks. Finally, running two belts of dynamite across his chest commando style.

The total dynamite count totalled to around 300.  