Blazeik...name mean anything 2 u? Yeah, me neither...but apparently I'm decended from the head of the clan...tribe...thing...and I'm the 1st in generations 2 actually onyesha it. He was apparently my great (to the power of 8) grandfather. Apparently he had only 1 child, a daughter...who somehow was not born with any abilities exept being extreamly agile, if that counts. Since then no1 had been born with the abilities of moto (much less lightning which I also learned) 2 the family until me. How strange...and unfortunate for me. moto is distruction...it brings only pain 2 those with the ability and no other 2 counter it. It also brings with is rage, torment, and an inability 2 conform. Water is calm, soothing...and conforming. Earth is strog, stuborn, and single-minded. Air is free-spirited, light of mind and soul...With those facts in mind...we'll start.
I had 1 friend growing up...but he wasn't rlly a friend, we were zaidi like brothers...his name was Ricky. His full name was Richardo but he hated Richy so we always call him Ricky. He was 16 and he was murdered in a drive-by, but the worse thing...he wasn't even who they were after...they were after Raggs, who looks similar except eye color and he's slightly taller. They arn't even related...but Ricky was shot and killed on the road, driving...and the crash killed 10 other people, including my sister and twin brother, both of which I was close 2. It also injured about 28 others. It was on a highway and caused a 50 car collision....and the 1 who shot the gun? He still hasn't been found...
We were both dreamers...so much time left 2 make it real 2. I was 13, but we had so much in common it didn't matter. Age seemed nothing but a number...he was zaidi like air...I'll never understand how some1 so young could die so young. I still remember the sting of the tears when he was dead...there's times now when I sware I c him, watching me. I think he's behind me now and catching up quickly...but that was long zamani and so far away.
That night I hear father stompin' around cursin' every1 and everything he knows and once believed. He was drunk and dangerous and defeated, slowly rotted kwa failer and hatred. Mother had died in a crash only 2 years b4...now 2 zaidi of the family, making it me and him left in the house...and I was his least-favorite child. I was the trouble-maker 2 their perfect conformity. They were like water born from a moto family. But, of corse, I was the only 1 with fire...creating the envy. Father hated that I might b zaidi powerful then him...all the dreams were gone and days seemed 2 stretch in2 weeks and weeks 2 months. His eyes were blank as he hit me over and over again...using whatever he could find. Whips, chains, his fists...he'd never let me leave. I had 2 run away alone. He saw the fear in my eyes...the hate...so many wasted years b4 my life was my own...
I thought after that the nightmares would but the terror still remains...I still hear that ugly, course, violent voice. He pulls me bak and it happens again and again and again...but that was so many years ago...
Then there was this girl when I was 15...Veronica....she was beautiful and kind and sweet and gentle...her father was gone and her mother dead...she was left taking care of her 9 mwaka old sister alone. I fell in upendo and helped her any way I could...she helped heal me and I helped heal her. Our dreams were reborn and our future came back 2 us...she was stuborn and unyeilding and strong like a rock.
I'll probibly never kno where she left 2...I heard the inayofuata guy she ended up with killed her, but I...I can still feel her in the backseat trying 2 make me go someplace she wants 2 go. But that was so long zamani and so far bak....
I c Ricky racing along behind me, almost beside me....I hear father yelling at me 2 turn back...and I c Veronica in the back kiti, kiti cha now, her hands up and her hair whipped bak...because if life is just a highway, then the soul is just a car....and objects in the rear veiw mirror, they appear closer then they are...
I promised myself I would never b my father...I try not 2 leave 2 much destruction but is seems I've failed...after 15 I ended up with Egg-Head and that only made things worse....I guess u could say I drove off-corse...but I was told nothing is made 2 last 4ever so the pain and suffering can't last 4ever...can it? au is moto forever cursed...2 b in pain...?
I was told kwa some1 once...that the other element tribes shuned Blazeik 4 it's destruction...the fact that it could only cause pain and so they put a curse on all those born with fire...that they should feel the same pain that moto causes...and leaves in it's wake. Did they 4get that fire...is also warmth on a cold night...or moto cooks chakula so it doesn't have 2 b raw? I suppose those 2 things r extreamly miror...compaired 2 the pain and suffering the un-yeilding and un-tameable moto causes...I suppose, again....objects in the rear veiw mirror they appear closer then they r...
I had 1 friend growing up...but he wasn't rlly a friend, we were zaidi like brothers...his name was Ricky. His full name was Richardo but he hated Richy so we always call him Ricky. He was 16 and he was murdered in a drive-by, but the worse thing...he wasn't even who they were after...they were after Raggs, who looks similar except eye color and he's slightly taller. They arn't even related...but Ricky was shot and killed on the road, driving...and the crash killed 10 other people, including my sister and twin brother, both of which I was close 2. It also injured about 28 others. It was on a highway and caused a 50 car collision....and the 1 who shot the gun? He still hasn't been found...
We were both dreamers...so much time left 2 make it real 2. I was 13, but we had so much in common it didn't matter. Age seemed nothing but a number...he was zaidi like air...I'll never understand how some1 so young could die so young. I still remember the sting of the tears when he was dead...there's times now when I sware I c him, watching me. I think he's behind me now and catching up quickly...but that was long zamani and so far away.
That night I hear father stompin' around cursin' every1 and everything he knows and once believed. He was drunk and dangerous and defeated, slowly rotted kwa failer and hatred. Mother had died in a crash only 2 years b4...now 2 zaidi of the family, making it me and him left in the house...and I was his least-favorite child. I was the trouble-maker 2 their perfect conformity. They were like water born from a moto family. But, of corse, I was the only 1 with fire...creating the envy. Father hated that I might b zaidi powerful then him...all the dreams were gone and days seemed 2 stretch in2 weeks and weeks 2 months. His eyes were blank as he hit me over and over again...using whatever he could find. Whips, chains, his fists...he'd never let me leave. I had 2 run away alone. He saw the fear in my eyes...the hate...so many wasted years b4 my life was my own...
I thought after that the nightmares would but the terror still remains...I still hear that ugly, course, violent voice. He pulls me bak and it happens again and again and again...but that was so many years ago...
Then there was this girl when I was 15...Veronica....she was beautiful and kind and sweet and gentle...her father was gone and her mother dead...she was left taking care of her 9 mwaka old sister alone. I fell in upendo and helped her any way I could...she helped heal me and I helped heal her. Our dreams were reborn and our future came back 2 us...she was stuborn and unyeilding and strong like a rock.
I'll probibly never kno where she left 2...I heard the inayofuata guy she ended up with killed her, but I...I can still feel her in the backseat trying 2 make me go someplace she wants 2 go. But that was so long zamani and so far bak....
I c Ricky racing along behind me, almost beside me....I hear father yelling at me 2 turn back...and I c Veronica in the back kiti, kiti cha now, her hands up and her hair whipped bak...because if life is just a highway, then the soul is just a car....and objects in the rear veiw mirror, they appear closer then they are...
I promised myself I would never b my father...I try not 2 leave 2 much destruction but is seems I've failed...after 15 I ended up with Egg-Head and that only made things worse....I guess u could say I drove off-corse...but I was told nothing is made 2 last 4ever so the pain and suffering can't last 4ever...can it? au is moto forever cursed...2 b in pain...?
I was told kwa some1 once...that the other element tribes shuned Blazeik 4 it's destruction...the fact that it could only cause pain and so they put a curse on all those born with fire...that they should feel the same pain that moto causes...and leaves in it's wake. Did they 4get that fire...is also warmth on a cold night...or moto cooks chakula so it doesn't have 2 b raw? I suppose those 2 things r extreamly miror...compaired 2 the pain and suffering the un-yeilding and un-tameable moto causes...I suppose, again....objects in the rear veiw mirror they appear closer then they r...
This club is having serious problems. Do wewe know what that is? It's ORIGINALITY!!! So that BlazeCat girl made a Truth au Dare RP. inayofuata thing wewe know that Kittiez girl made one. 1st I thought that was fine, but then I thought about it, and that's plain copying. SilverAnime122 made a RP on her FC Dominique transforming into her Toxic form. Then before wewe know it that BlazeCat girl makes one that her FC "Sharmaine" transform into a monster from some damn brownies. Like, give me a Dorito and I'll turn into Barney. -.-" That girl that "owns" that FC Diane apparently doesn't. Like really? wewe know that's art theft, right? And it wouldn't of, I think, if wewe asked for permission and gave credit. Plus, wewe can't draw if wewe don't try. -.-" I know I suck but I keep trying. RECOLORS COUNT!! And I don't even need to add the other copiers. wewe guys know who I'm talking about. So people, please, BE. ORIGINAL!!!
NAME!!!!!!!: ALEJANDRO "GARY STEW"
AGE!!!!!!!!: IMMORTAL LOLOL!!!!!!!!!!!
HEIGHT!!!!!!!!: IDK ASK HIM
COLOR!!!!!!!: BLACK
EYECOLOR!!!!!!: YELLOW
GIRLFRIENDS!!!!!!!: HE DSNT HAV N E BCUZ HE JUST SEXES THEM THN MOVS ON TO DA inayofuata 1!!!!!!!!
BIO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!: ALEJANDRO WAS BRN IN MEXICO (OLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) N THN HE RRLZED DAT HES DA CHOSEN 1 2 SVE DA WURLD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
POWERS!!!!!!!!!!!: EVERYTHING PLS HE CNTRLS DA ELEMNTS
YEH N HES A PLAYA N STUFF N HE HAS A MUSTASHE N STBBLE SO YAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NJOY DIS PIC!!!!!!!!! I MDE IT SO YAH!!!!!!!!!! XOXOXOXOXOXOXO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
-MINA AKA SEGAFAN AKA DA BEST DRAWERER IN DA WURLD LOLZ ;)
AGE!!!!!!!!: IMMORTAL LOLOL!!!!!!!!!!!
HEIGHT!!!!!!!!: IDK ASK HIM
COLOR!!!!!!!: BLACK
EYECOLOR!!!!!!: YELLOW
GIRLFRIENDS!!!!!!!: HE DSNT HAV N E BCUZ HE JUST SEXES THEM THN MOVS ON TO DA inayofuata 1!!!!!!!!
BIO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!: ALEJANDRO WAS BRN IN MEXICO (OLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) N THN HE RRLZED DAT HES DA CHOSEN 1 2 SVE DA WURLD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
POWERS!!!!!!!!!!!: EVERYTHING PLS HE CNTRLS DA ELEMNTS
YEH N HES A PLAYA N STUFF N HE HAS A MUSTASHE N STBBLE SO YAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NJOY DIS PIC!!!!!!!!! I MDE IT SO YAH!!!!!!!!!! XOXOXOXOXOXOXO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
-MINA AKA SEGAFAN AKA DA BEST DRAWERER IN DA WURLD LOLZ ;)
"Why?"Zouge asked." Because u have to."Her mom told her." But I hate Mysee she evil. "O just like you."She giggle. "Well yeah...but she zaidi evil than me!" Look I don't care your going and thats thats." "Fine but I'm not going to like it."She yelled. Her mother sighed then walked away. Zouge and Mysee hated each other. They always did for many resons but one of the main resons was because that Zouge was a princess and well Mysee wasn't. "Why why do I have to go?"That all Zouge trought as her and her famliy fue to Mysee house...or to her death.