I w o u l d s a y h e l l o, b u t I c a n't --------- [open]

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    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=yellow]"You can't choose what you are," Ryan said, as if reading her thoughts. "But you can choose who you are. Someone once told me, and excuse the weird way of speaking; 'The circumstances of your birth are irrelevant. It is what you do with the gift of life that determines who you are.' You're not bound by your species. Just be who you want to be." he smiled.

    Feeling better by his words, a light smile crossed her lips. Slowly wrapping her arms around him in a hug. Then rested her head on his shoulder squeezing her eyes shut.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=yellow]Ryan put his arms around her as well, completing his half of the embrace.

    The girl watched them from the shadows.She felt anger rise in her.She wanted what they had so much,but knew she could never have it.Turning her back to them,she stared into the full moon.Why had they choose her?She had lost her whole life,her whole being.Sighing,she turned her dying green eyes back to the lovers. So lucky,so very lucky, she thought,

    Looking up and stepping back from Ryan she could feel the girl's presence behind her. "Who?" Storm asked as her eyes shifted from gray to hazel.

    "Don't know..."she said."Nurse told me to tell you."And my dad say's he's sorry about the reck."She nodded, as a man in a wheel chair came into the room, cast's on both his legs."That's my father."

    Storm nodded to the man, the back to the girl. Her eyes going back to hazel and her skin warming for a more lively look.

    [align=center][font=times new roman]Ryan nodded to Luna but avoided her dad's gaze, still feeling bitter towards him. He walked into the hallway to await whoever wanted to see him.

    Fallowing Ryan and walking past Luna, she looked into the stark white hallway. Covered in white paint and only a few pictures hung here and there. Nurses bustled from room to room.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=yellow]Ryan glanced around. "I don't see anyone waiting for us." he said.

    "Hello, there."A man hissed from behind them."I've come to see Storm..."


    You guys can decide what happens here. Basically he's evil. :)

    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=yellow]OOC: So do you play the guy or do you want one of us to?


    IC: Ryan whipped around to face him, growling.

    Spinning around her eyes shifted to pitch black, she had seen the man but where? Stepping closer to the man her voice had changed to a sharp hiss that would give nightmares to most. "What do you want?," Storm hissed.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=yellow]OOC: 'Kay then I will.


    IC: The man turned to Storm. "You have more power than you realize, Dark Angel. I've come to harness it for my own." he said. He was tall and looked like a buisnessman, with a suit, breifcase, and slick black hair.
    "You're not coming near her." Ryan snarled.

    She hissed, "why the h**l, you f**king idiot do think I'm going to let you," Storm growled at the man. She knew she had a horrible mouth, and had a large vocabulary of cuse words.