On the Edge of Sanity

(Not too OP. Like she can burn skin when she touches, and doesn't get gurt by fire. Maybe she can take fire from candles or something. *shrugs* Or she has extreme anger issues and really is a telekenetic for not very big objects? Whichever you prefer.)

(Ok. God you can see dead people, my girl cannot be hurt by fire. I feel like a wimp! XD But that's ok, tell me how ya want me to meet your charrie or start :3)

(My friends Char. can't see dead people. She see's a whole world of her imagination. Annabel is her best friend that is a ghost in her imagination. This girl has Schizophrenia. :))

(aaahhh. Makes sence. I'll just start in a burning building then, because I thought this was a magical powers thing. *shrugs* She'll just have an addiction to fire and resistance, I guess.)

Anastasia walked to the abandoned building, her lighter was held in her left, while she clentched her shirt with the other. A smile lit up her face as she set the building on fire. She poked her finger in the bursting flames, and when she wasn't burned, she laughed, running off into the nearby woods. Anastasia sat hidden in a tree, watching the flames.

Rise watched Maddies whole conversation with this Damienn fellow. She got bored and started doing cartwheels through him.

(XDD I love Rise. ;-; )

Damienn's smooth, empty crystalline eyes stared back at Maddie with a blank expression. "Um. You said you see things." He dragged a small messenger bag out from underneath the bench, and pulled out his hat. It was a sort of beanie adorned with two large accents made to resemble fox ears, all in bright cyan, aside from little bits of black fuzz at the tips of the ears. "What did you see?" As he put the hat on, one of the ears flopped forward into his face. It took a few tries of flicking the ear away before it finally stayed back. "And it's okay if you don't know what's real. I don't think anyone does."

(Hat similar to Damienn's, but the black ear tips would be made of a slightly fluffier fabric than the rest, and everywhere that's orange would be this color.)

{thank you. I try to make inherit the angry, violent, aggressive part of maddie. You know, since rise is an imaginary ghost from her mind}

Rise snickered and started to 'slap' Damienn. She laughed harder when she poked her finger through his eye socket.

Rise climbed a tree and hung over Damienn. She played with the ear on his hat.

"What?" Damienn whipped his head around, searching for whatever was called Rise and how it it was messing with him, before turning a blank stare to Maddie. As she continued, he grinned a silent thanks to the comment about his hat, but such a grin faded at her question. "Oh, it's like...um. He's kind of an older brother."
I prefer the term, 'guardian,' thank you, Angelow announced, the sudden appearance of his voice making Damienn wince slightly.
"But the hat," he went on, "one of my friend's fathers gave it to me when I was staying with them. I love foxes. Especially fennecs. He said it suited me, and it was in my favorite color too." He wondered if she would ask about his friend's multiple fathers. Damienn silently decided that such was much easier to explain than his self-proclaimed guardian.

Rise stuck her hands through Damienns head.

"I know!" Rise snickered.

(Easy there, Rise. Dami's not exactly legal.... ;DD)

For once, Damienn was almost relieved that someone asked about that. Maybe we can just talk about this.
Instead of about me? Angelow feigned an offended tone. Leaving me out of the loop, are you?
Damienn ignored him. "Yeah, it's kind of a weird story. I met her in a town very far south...east?" He furrowed his auburn brows, having no real idea which direction he had come from. "Her name was Blue, and she had two dads, 'cause her real dad fell in love with another man. And he was honest with Blue's mom about it, and she went crazy." He frowned a bit, recalling the details. "But then he married the other guy, so Blue had two dads. And they were both so nice."
You actually want to talk about Blue? After all she did? Angelow sounded genuinely angry, and Damienn felt the urge to retreat from the subject.
"So they took me in for awhile, but things happened, and then I had to leave." Damienn watched Maddie, searching for a reaction.
Good job, kid, Angelow scoffed. Hint to the stranger that you're homeless, too. Why don't you tell her about your tomato allergy while you're at it? Maybe she'll pour a few bottles of ketchup down your throat and put you out of your misery.

Annabel appeared next to maddie. "What you doing?" She turned to see rise. "Why's she here?"

"I'm here because she imagined me first!" Rise snarled. She was still hanging over Damienn's head.