Chapter 2
It was two weeks before Loki was well enough to get out of bed. He still looked a mess though, his face covered in a swathe of purple-red bruises. The doctors had let him out of bed to meet one of the boys who'd found him in the alleyway. Loki was slightly nervous about meeting him, he wasn't very good at socialising with other people. The doctor had told him that the boy was waiting the lounge downstairs.
Loki walked slowly over to the lift, the bruises and cuts were still paining him and a few of his ribs were broken from the beating. The lounge was on the second floor of the city hospital and he was on the third. This lift sup
The footsteps of the people in front of him thundered in Loki's ears as he walked forward he clutched the crowbar in tighter his hand with every step, his black clothed arms shook. He was scared but didn't want to admit it to anyone in front of him or to himself. He wasn't the natural fighting type, skinny armed, glasses wearing and weak spirited; not one ounce strong or brave. But still he was going to fight now, a rival gang who had gone against them.
"You'll be alright Loki," whispered a tall boy with muscular arms. "I won't let them hurt you."
Loki looked up into the face of the gang leader, one of the only people who'd ever accepted h
Chapter 2
It was two weeks before Loki was well enough to get out of bed. He still looked a mess though, his face covered in a swathe of purple-red bruises. The doctors had let him out of bed to meet one of the boys who'd found him in the alleyway. Loki was slightly nervous about meeting him, he wasn't very good at socialising with other people. The doctor had told him that the boy was waiting the lounge downstairs.
Loki walked slowly over to the lift, the bruises and cuts were still paining him and a few of his ribs were broken from the beating. The lounge was on the second floor of the city hospital and he was on the third. This lift sup
The footsteps of the people in front of him thundered in Loki's ears as he walked forward he clutched the crowbar in tighter his hand with every step, his black clothed arms shook. He was scared but didn't want to admit it to anyone in front of him or to himself. He wasn't the natural fighting type, skinny armed, glasses wearing and weak spirited; not one ounce strong or brave. But still he was going to fight now, a rival gang who had gone against them.
"You'll be alright Loki," whispered a tall boy with muscular arms. "I won't let them hurt you."
Loki looked up into the face of the gang leader, one of the only people who'd ever accepted h
Current Residence: a box Favourite genre of music: Pop/rock Favourite style of art: manga MP3 player of choice: Sony Shell of choice: a one from the beach... Skin of choice: HUMAN! Favourite cartoon character: Sokka/Ty Lee Personal Quote: Kiss it better! o!
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BASIC...
Name: Sarah
Birthday: Decemeber 5
Height: erm over 5ft IDK...
Weight: about 8 and 1/2 stone... hum not sure
Eye Colour: dark blue with a very wierd splodge of what looks like green sort of in the middle
Hair Colour: light brown
Race: White
Zodiac Sign: Sagittarius
DO YOU...
Drink?: NOPE! I'm a good girl!
Smoke?: Nope still a god girl!
Use Drugs?: Nope... oh still a good girl!
Cuss?: I dont know what this is so lets just go with nope cos it's probly bad!
Play Any Instruments?: DRUMS! hehe
Have Any Piercings?: Ears
Have Any Tattoos?: NON!
Like To Annoy People?: HECK YEAH! it's fun
HELLO PEOPLE OF DA! i hope you having a good summer! BUT THERE IS SOMETHING MUCH MORE FUN THEN SUMMER... yes you heard me... more fun then summer! ooh! LADIES AND GENTLEMEN HOLD ON TO YOUR SEATS WHILE I DECLEAR THAT PRIZM'S (the band I'm in) website http://www.prizm.org.uk/ IS AFITIUALLY UP AND RUNNING AND EVERYONE WHO LOOKS AT THIS MUST GO AND LOOK! (well if you haven't already died of excitment (which you probly haven't because you almost sertantly will not find this exciting))...
It's nearly christmas!... I know I get excited far to quickly!
WARNING WARNING (live without warning)