Posts by Finchtail188

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    Piper reached for her shoes as Vanja explained what happened to him. She slipped the Vans onto her feet and looked back up at the Dane. "Vanja, I need you to be careful. I don't want you getting hurt so I have to drag you to the manor or a hospital or even back to this room because, no offense, you weigh a lot more than me and I'm not very strong so it'd be quite a challenge." It was true; dragging Vanja somewhere would take a long time and probably hurt him even more in the process. She hoped it would never come to that, though. "I just want you to stay safe."




    Piper took Vanja's hand with a smile and stood up. The worry she felt before gradually disintegrated, but then returned when she realized where they were going. "We're going to need to avoid making eye contact with people and things like that." Her smile slowly faded. "And if I do get "harassed by idiots" or if something happens to you we both need to stay calm. It can't be like last time; we were lucky to get out of that unscathed." Piper reached for the hoodie Vanja gave her earlier and quickly slipped it on. "We should get going before it gets too cold out and it starts snowing or something."




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    Piper's cheeks reddened with a deep blush as their fingers intertwined; she looked down at her feet and took in what he said next with a hint of pain. That was something she dreaded to hear. "My uh..." Piper trailed off and took a deep breath. "My parents were the same way, even my brother was sometimes." She preferred not to talk about this for it was highly emotional for her, but since she trusted Vanja with her life, she continued to share her story as they walked through the cold streets. "My mom was a druggie and my dad was a drunk. My brother was in the mix of it all and often took it out on me. I felt bad for him, but he didn't feel the same. So I took after him and I shoplifted, stole, and things like that." Piper looked back up at Vanja, offering a weak smile. "I never really did want to have this power. Others long for it, but I despise it."




    She kicked a stone in front of her, causing it to skid to the side of the walkway. She felt her fingers beginning to numb; she would've tried to heat them up, but she didn't want to risk burning Vanja or exposing herself in public. "I mean, you can't get too close to anyone unless you want to hurt them." She thought of the policemen she killed on the night she found her abilities and cringed. "Gradually, I knew what I wanted: a normal family with a plain old life. I can't have that, though."




    Deep inside, Piper actually saw good in the ability, but only rarely did she notice it. She actually longed for the snow; it took her mind off fire and heat. "Enough about me, though." Piper cleared her throat and stuffed her free hand the pocket of her jeans. "What's our plans for tomorrow? I mean, I figured tonight we would get the food, walk back to the motel and hit the hay, but tomorrow's a different story, huh?" Piper shouldered the taller man playfully and grinned, the feelings of sorrow and pain slowly disappearing.




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    Despite the difficulties and troubles they were bound to encounter, Piper found this whole adventure quite fun and exciting. "I'm pretty sure Damian would blow a gasket if we left this state, but if this all turns out okay and you want to keep moving and maybe find somewhere, I'll convince him to let us move a state or two away if we want." Piper quickly replayed what she had just said in her mind and shook her head. "I mean, that's if you still want me here with you. I'd understand if you don't." There was part of Piper that told her to get away from everything she loves as fast as she can, and she obeyed it every now and then, but having someone to turn to was something that she hadn't been able to have in a long time and it filled her with such great joy. Piper knew the price, though. She'd killed men; multiple men. To even imagine her doing the same to Vanja, Damian, Lyric, or any of them made her want to end it all, but she forced herself to control it the best she could and bugger on.




    Piper looked up to find the light of the fast-food place nearing. She found herself suddenly longing for a nice hamburger right now, even if it wasn't all natural. The cold wind stung her cheeks as it brushed past her, numbing her limbs and fingers. "I need to learn to control this power so I can put it to some freaking use." Piper mumbled, half to herself. She made a note to lower her voice and put her head down as a man briskly walked past her, glancing a few times. Piper briefly looked over her shoulder to find him staring at the two. Anxiety blossomed in her chest and she felt her heart pounding in her throat, but to her relief, the man shrugged it off and continued to hurry to wherever he was going.




    "Oh," Exclaiming quietly, she looked up to the inked Dane, "Remind me to call Scott when we get back. He'll end me if I don't." Piper found herself shivering and made an effort to keep her teeth from chattering. "Let's hurry up, too. I don't exactly fancy the idea of turning into a Piper-sicle right at this particular moment." She grinned to herself at her own stupid comment. It was this that made her laugh at herself in a good way; the never ending puns, the idiotic comments she had to make on everything, just the small things that she did.




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    Blushing slightly at the taller man's words, Piper's goofy smile slowly faded as she recalled everything Damian has done for her and if leaving with Vanja would be better. Despite everything Vanja has done for Piper, she felt like Damian was an actual brother to her. Damian took her in under his wing and cared for her, but Piper was just about the only one Vanja has talked freely to. Damian gave her shelter and food and a place to call home, but Vanja saved Piper's life. Her soft brown gaze lowered and involuntarily stuck to the cold ground as the thoughts rolled around her brain. Choosing between the two of them would tear her apart. 'Focus on right now, you can think about this when you get back to the room.' She told herself as she absentmindedly tugged on the sleeves of the borrowed hoodie.




    As they neared the restaurant, a pained expression came upon her face as she took in the small tidbit of his history. "Oh God, that's terrible, Vanja, I'm sorry." It was then when Piper realized how alike they were. Their pasts were even similar. Her smile returned when Vanja assured her that he'd remind her to call Scott and she looked up at him with an expression that represented gratitude and admiration, but she soon looked back in front of her as she realized that they were at their destination. Stepping inside the building, Piper rubbed the feeling back in her arms and laughed lightly.




    She quickly looked around, thankfully finding almost no one there. There were a couple on their phones sitting at a table near a window, looking down at their phones, and a lone man sitting at a table near the window, apparently enjoying his food as it carelessly fell down his over-sized body. Shaking away the thought, Piper made sure Vanja was beside her before she made her way towards the counter and ordered her food. "A car wouldn't have been such a bad idea," Piper muttered quietly to Vanja and grinned. Thanking the cashier, Piper took her food and made an effort to not tear open the bag and scarf it down then and there.




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    Feeling a slight annoyance by the cashier, Piper tried ignoring her after ordering and giving her full attention to the tattooed man. "Hey, I could have paid, I have money of my own." She murmured, glancing up at him. Piper let it go, though. She made a mental note to pay for as much as she can while they were together. She hated people buying things for her, it made her feel as if she owed them something. "I can wire a car too, bu-" Piper cut short after Vanja asked about karma. Opening her mouth to answer, she hesitated, seeing the look on the Dane's face. Piper had an idea of what he was thinking and she felt anxiety tugging at her. Once he spoke his mind, she immediately shook her head, eyes dilating with fear. "Vanja, no." Her voice quivered, but she told herself to man up and grow a pair. Her gaze broke away from him and found the ground, where it stayed. "We''ll have to be careful. I don't want to see that bastard's face again because if I do I'm afraid I'll kill him." Piper's voice lowered as she spoke; the image of her father made her feel mixed emotions of anger and fear.




    Another man emerged from the kitchen, holding a bag. He announced their order and Piper took it with shaky hands. The small brunette intertwined her fingers with Vanja's and gave him a small smile before walking out of the fast food counter and to a table. "I'm sorry. I don't mean to sound like a sissy or anything, it's just, I hate that house and I hate my old man. That family is messed up and I'm ashamed to be brought up by them. I'm lucky I got out of there with almost everything intact. I could have easily became a druggie or some chic that stands at street corners for money." Recalling an incident that involved things like that, Piper cringed and cleared her throat. "All you got were fries? Aren't you hungry?" Piper weighed the light paper bag and looked back up at Vanja.




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    Piper nodded and involuntarily blushed at his concern for her. Grinning down at the table, Piper laughed softly. "It's not my fault I'm skinny." She muttered and looked back up at Vanja. "And what did you say a couple of hours ago? 'The house would kill me if I let you starve' or something along those lines? Well, believe it or not, people back there like you too, so just so you know: you will be eating at least one more thing tonight." Piper glanced out the window. The small town around them was stirring with activity and a flurry of snowflakes had began to shroud the horizon. Sighing, Piper prepared herself for a cold wind when they would depart. Surprisingly enough, Piper didn't find herself too hungry; the thought of her father had driven away her appetite. She had taken a few bites of her cheeseburger, but she had no desire to eat anything else at the moment.




    "So I guess we're leaving in the morning?" She turned her head to face Vanja again and took a deep breath, already dreading the moment. "It's actually not too far from here, which is I guess good and bad both ways. I know Betty will be home." Piper rested her chin on her palm and stared off into the distance. "Well I guess I don't know, but I'm pretty sure. She was unemployed last time I checked. Bill will either be home or the factory. And Aaron most likely won't be there. He should be at college, but I don't know for sure. He's as dumb as a brick. I'm surprised he even passed high school." Piper spoke the last part through gritted teeth. "If murder wasn't illegal..." Forcing herself to calm down, she took a deep breath again and brushed a bit of hair behind her ear. "If we can do it quietly and quickly then we can get out of there unscathed and they won't know what hit them."




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    reserving and adding.


    Glenn is finished




    [hr][size=17pt] Glenn | | Jackson | | Huff[/size]


    faceclaim- Gerard Way



    age
    "23, why does it matter?"
    gender
    "I'm a male, what are you? Blind?
    talent
    Telepathy
    element
    answer





    history
    Every since he was born, his parents have thought that Glenn was a bit... different. In his childhood, Glenn could always answer every question right with a little voice in his mind telling him everything. He later learned that he could project thoughts into other's minds, causing them to sometimes go insane. Glenn found this hilarious and entertaining. He caused a suicide at age eight and murdered his first victim at age 13. Fast forward into high school: Glenn made a girl fall in love with him and he later raped her and was sent to jail. He got out early for good behavior. Did he learn his lesson? No. He did it again and ran away from his town, laughing manically all the way. He found Arwyn at a club late one night and formed a posse with her and another person. Damian found them and almost instantly Glenn began despising the short brunette.
    crime committed
    murder, rape, theft, and possession of drugs
    family
    Meghan Huff - Mother [dead]
    Theodore Huff - Father [missing]



    personality
    Glenn in one word would be: maniac. He finds joy in other people's suffering. Not in the schadenfreude way. He enjoys seeing people hurt and bleed. Glenn fakes his personality to gain people's trust, but he quickly betrays them and sometimes kills them in the most painful ways imaginable. Glenn loves to take control, but won't step up as a leader. He fears loving someone because he doesn't want them to get hurt in the chaos he causes. The only thing Glenn enjoys normally is tea. He absolutely loves tea. Glenn has no master; he follows his own rules and rarely listens to what people have to say. To sum him up again: he may seem fun and approachable on the outside, but nobody can trust him and if they knew better, they would run... They would run far.
    likes
    ♥Blood
    ♥Fire
    ♥Dark places
    ♥Lying
    ♥Faking personalities
    ♥Smoking
    ♥Drinking
    ♥Chaos
    ♥Torturing people
    ♥Betrayal
    ♥Death
    ♥Tea
    dislikes
    ✘Joy
    ✘Sane people
    ✘Loving something
    ✘Nice things
    ✘Rules
    ✘Acting normal
    ✘Damian
    strengths
    ✔Faking who he is
    ✔Spilling blood
    ✔Intimidation
    ✔Hiding
    ✔Feeling nothing
    weaknesses
    ☠Loving
    ☠Nice people
    ☠His very few friends
    ☠Holding his emotions back
    fears
    ♓Normal lives
    ♓His father
    ♓Death
    ♓Loving
    favorite movie
    Corpse's Bride
    favorite band
    Cattle Decapitation
    favorite song
    A Living, Breathing Piece of Defecating Meat
    favorite book
    The Hunger Games trilogy
    favorite animal
    Snake
    favorite color
    Crimson



    crush
    "Love is for the weak."
    girlfriend/boyfriend?
    "What did I just say?"
    married?
    "I'm getting tired of your moronic questions."
    children?
    none
    past relationships
    all were a bit insane and ended up in either a murder or a messy breakup.



    screen name
    ʷᵒᶰᵈᵉʳᶫᵉˢˢ
    muse
    8 or 9/10
    activity
    9/10
    other
    answer
    theme song
    America - Motionless In White