Posts by mrwillers

hullo. o3o My name's Will. I'm 13. meh. I dunno what else to put. D: um. butts.

Can i be luke? :)

William Anderson recalled the whole scene like it occoured two seconds ago as he sat in a court room in front of a jury. He had been drinking, of course, under age drinking, as he was only sixteen, and driving. His girlfriend, Jessica, was inside the car with him. He looked away for a split second because Jessica told him to look at the sunset, and time seemed to slow down. But then, it happened. A semi, coming toward them at 60 miles an hour, hit them head on. Jessica went through the windshield, and Will's body rocketed through the driver's window, and he hit the pavement. He lost consciousness for hours.

When he woke up, he was being hauled into a ambulance. It was day. He had been sitting on the pavement, half dead for over twelve hours and no one had bothered to help him. As they closed the doors to the ambulance, he caught a glimpse of his face. It was cut up. Glass was stuck in his face, and his lip had swollen so much that he couldn't talk without sounding like a monster. He asked the peremedic. "Whuurs Jussca?" The paramedic looked at him with sad eyes and said, "She's dead." But before it could register, he lost consciousness again.

When he woke, he was in a small hospital room, with his face bandaged. "Hello?!" he yelled. No one answered. Then, the door opened. A doctor and a man in a suit came in. "Mister William Anderson I presume?" the man in the suit asked. Will nodded. "I'm afraid you are being sued. You were underage drinking, and you hit a semi head on. Your girlfriend, Jessica Ann Hovelt, is dead. She was killed instantly when the collision happened. Her parents are sueing you for 18 million dollars, and they're charging you for manslaughter." The man said gravely.

Will recalled the incident to the jury of the court. After, they took a brief recess. They decided on Will's fate. When they decided, they notified him.

"You, William Conrad Anderson, are being charged for manslaughter, and are to serve 5 years in prison."

Two years had passed since he had gotten out. He moved to Seattle, and started a new life. He slowly walked down the streets to a coffee shop, and sat at a table with his macbook. He began typing.

Ooc: okeh. c:

Ic: poop.

Will stopped typing as the girl and the old man had their conversation. When the old man gave her the money, he looked back at his computer and continued typing.

"Uh, okay." Will said, raising an eyebrow. He closed his computer and pretended to laugh. "Your so funny Angelina!" he said, even though he didn't know her name. "You know, you and I should hang out more often! I got a mixtape in my car, we should listen to it sometime." he said, smiling fakely.

"Actually," Will said to claire, "I'll take two hot chocolates." he said. "Who was that?" he asked Sam.

"Yes, thank you." Will said. "Why don't you pull up a chair. You look like you had a hard day." he said to Claire. He shook Samantha's hand, and smiled. "I'm will." he said.

"I'm suprised you guys haven't screamed and ran away yet. Havent' you seen me on the news?" Will asked.

"Because apparently i killed my girlfriend. They said that i drove my car right into a semi on purpose. Which is wrong. A semi hit us head on and my girlfriend was killed on impact." he said.

"I like your attitude." Will said.

OOC: Brb. homeworkkk. dont flood me. c:

"So the girl's psycho parents suede for 18 million. Which I didn't have so I had to spend 5 years in prison." Will said.

"I packed up my stuff and moved here. That's my story. What's your guys'?" Will asked.

"Your stories are both very interesting." Will said, smiling.

OOC: gtg. dont flood me.

OOC: I'm assuming that's Jason? c:

IC: "What're you looking at?" Will asked as he looked out the window.

William slowly walked down the street, his messenger bag swaying with his every step.

OOC: Psst. everyone call him coleh.

IC: Will ordered some oreos and ate them.

Will noticed ari. He continued walking. he walked past her.

Will entered a coffee shop and sat down. He opened his macbook and started typing.