"Why do wewe hide behind those glasses, Shane, when your eyes are so beautiful?" she
whispered in his ear, her light, uplifting voice reverbarating through his mind, so much
like the one he had lost...
"When I wear my glasses, I am The Scarecrow. I am unbeatable, untouchable... Unstoppable.
People admire me for my courage, my daring nature, my stepping into hostile places and
doing what any others would fear to do. They don't know that when I wear those glasses, I
become a different person, someone who I'm not. It's a disguise, my way of hiding my fears,
doubt, and uncertainty... When I wear them, I am not Shane. I am The Scarecrow." Shane
whispered back, stroking her hair, "When I Lost Gena... I didn't know what I would-could
do. It hit me hard... It was as if when her moyo stopped beating, mine did too."
"Do wewe still feel that?" Karya asked as she took a slow sip from the cup between them.
Shane paused, "Yes..."
"Has it gotten at all better?"
Again, the green-on-black hybrid paused before speaking, "A bit... When she died, I did
too... au at least, I tried." he chuckled slightly as he thought about it, how he had been
driven to the point of suicide, when Grant "Mother" the Hedgehog had wrestled him, spoke to
him, made him confident again.
She had aliyopewa him back his glasses...
He continued, "It has gotten better. I still feel so empty, like a part of me is missing..."
"Shane?"
"Yes?"
"How do wewe feel to me?"
Shane sighed, "Karya... I know that would want us to be together, a pair... But Gena was
everything to me. You're one of my closest, most trusted friends... Something rare for me
to have. Nothing... Nothing can replace my Gena. I know it hurts you, but I just
don't want to go there with you. Not only can wewe never heal my pain of loosing her... But
I can't kubeba the meer though of loosing wewe too. I will not allow anything to harm
you- ever. You're a wonderful girl... Strong, smart, compassionate, beautiful, loveable...
And, one day, wewe will find someone who can appreciate that zaidi than I, and wewe will
forget whatever feelings wewe ever had for me..."
Karya nodded sadly, not allowing her tears to show. She knew he would say something like
that... She just loved him zaidi than he ever could her.
After burying her head in his chest, and internally mourning that her yearning for this
strange, strange man would ever be her other, she pushed away from his warm embrace, and
pulled a pair of silver, ant-flash wraparound glasses from nearby.
She pushed them onto his face, resting upon his nose and hiding his forest green eyes from
anyone's sight.
"You're not Shane to me..." She whispered, a tear now rolling down her cheek. "You're The
Scarecrow... People need their hero, and that hero is The Scarecrow, not Shane..."
Shane turned his face away, walking away from her. He paused kwa the door, hesitating only
long enough to say, "I'm so sorry..." before taking leave.
Karya sat down upon the couch, "To everyone, The Scarecrow is the hero..." she whispered,
"But not to me... I prefer the man without the glasses..." kwa now, she was crying her heart
out.
"Shane... wewe don't know how much wewe mean to me... Without hiding your eyes..."
whispered in his ear, her light, uplifting voice reverbarating through his mind, so much
like the one he had lost...
"When I wear my glasses, I am The Scarecrow. I am unbeatable, untouchable... Unstoppable.
People admire me for my courage, my daring nature, my stepping into hostile places and
doing what any others would fear to do. They don't know that when I wear those glasses, I
become a different person, someone who I'm not. It's a disguise, my way of hiding my fears,
doubt, and uncertainty... When I wear them, I am not Shane. I am The Scarecrow." Shane
whispered back, stroking her hair, "When I Lost Gena... I didn't know what I would-could
do. It hit me hard... It was as if when her moyo stopped beating, mine did too."
"Do wewe still feel that?" Karya asked as she took a slow sip from the cup between them.
Shane paused, "Yes..."
"Has it gotten at all better?"
Again, the green-on-black hybrid paused before speaking, "A bit... When she died, I did
too... au at least, I tried." he chuckled slightly as he thought about it, how he had been
driven to the point of suicide, when Grant "Mother" the Hedgehog had wrestled him, spoke to
him, made him confident again.
She had aliyopewa him back his glasses...
He continued, "It has gotten better. I still feel so empty, like a part of me is missing..."
"Shane?"
"Yes?"
"How do wewe feel to me?"
Shane sighed, "Karya... I know that would want us to be together, a pair... But Gena was
everything to me. You're one of my closest, most trusted friends... Something rare for me
to have. Nothing... Nothing can replace my Gena. I know it hurts you, but I just
don't want to go there with you. Not only can wewe never heal my pain of loosing her... But
I can't kubeba the meer though of loosing wewe too. I will not allow anything to harm
you- ever. You're a wonderful girl... Strong, smart, compassionate, beautiful, loveable...
And, one day, wewe will find someone who can appreciate that zaidi than I, and wewe will
forget whatever feelings wewe ever had for me..."
Karya nodded sadly, not allowing her tears to show. She knew he would say something like
that... She just loved him zaidi than he ever could her.
After burying her head in his chest, and internally mourning that her yearning for this
strange, strange man would ever be her other, she pushed away from his warm embrace, and
pulled a pair of silver, ant-flash wraparound glasses from nearby.
She pushed them onto his face, resting upon his nose and hiding his forest green eyes from
anyone's sight.
"You're not Shane to me..." She whispered, a tear now rolling down her cheek. "You're The
Scarecrow... People need their hero, and that hero is The Scarecrow, not Shane..."
Shane turned his face away, walking away from her. He paused kwa the door, hesitating only
long enough to say, "I'm so sorry..." before taking leave.
Karya sat down upon the couch, "To everyone, The Scarecrow is the hero..." she whispered,
"But not to me... I prefer the man without the glasses..." kwa now, she was crying her heart
out.
"Shane... wewe don't know how much wewe mean to me... Without hiding your eyes..."
After math class, Cynthia walked to her boyfriend, Mars.
"How was class?" he asked, "Sucked." answered Cynthia.
After school, Cynthia was walking out the building when all of a sudden, a female hedgehog skateboarded in front of her, both falling down.
"Hey! Watch it punk!" The hedgehog answered dusting off her black jeans.
"I'm sorry, but who are you?" Cynthia asked in a concerned tone.
"None of your business thats who!" She exclaimed.
"You must be Darklin, Shadow's sister." The bat admitted, "Yeah your right, but barge in front of me like that you'll be getting stitched up!" Darklin yelled skateboarding away.
"How was class?" he asked, "Sucked." answered Cynthia.
After school, Cynthia was walking out the building when all of a sudden, a female hedgehog skateboarded in front of her, both falling down.
"Hey! Watch it punk!" The hedgehog answered dusting off her black jeans.
"I'm sorry, but who are you?" Cynthia asked in a concerned tone.
"None of your business thats who!" She exclaimed.
"You must be Darklin, Shadow's sister." The bat admitted, "Yeah your right, but barge in front of me like that you'll be getting stitched up!" Darklin yelled skateboarding away.
Name:Salena Raqque Nagato
Age:19
Physical Apperence:Dark Pink-Red hair, with a light pink body
Species:Hedgebat
Occupation:The keyboard guitauir(pretty much a guiair in any shape, with buttons) for nyota SOS
Friends:Anna the Hedgehog, Miranda the Echinda, and Kagimi the Cat
Enimes:Dr.Eggmansign
Faveriote color:Black
Faveriote Sign:Peace
Outfits:A black tank, and light pink skirt
Black dress with red hearts
Ride:None
Parents:Alicia Nagoto(Birth Mother), Veronica and James Calico(Adopted
Height:4 ft.
Backstory:Salena had longer hair, but when she was about 3, her birth mother(Alicia)cut it off.Soon, she was taken from her birth family and put into the Calico family.She vowed to be like the good side of her mother as soon as she got there.She has a very scattered romantic past, and three friends(Anna, Kagimi, and Miranda) who were like her sisters her entire life.
Age:19
Physical Apperence:Dark Pink-Red hair, with a light pink body
Species:Hedgebat
Occupation:The keyboard guitauir(pretty much a guiair in any shape, with buttons) for nyota SOS
Friends:Anna the Hedgehog, Miranda the Echinda, and Kagimi the Cat
Enimes:Dr.Eggmansign
Faveriote color:Black
Faveriote Sign:Peace
Outfits:A black tank, and light pink skirt
Black dress with red hearts
Ride:None
Parents:Alicia Nagoto(Birth Mother), Veronica and James Calico(Adopted
Height:4 ft.
Backstory:Salena had longer hair, but when she was about 3, her birth mother(Alicia)cut it off.Soon, she was taken from her birth family and put into the Calico family.She vowed to be like the good side of her mother as soon as she got there.She has a very scattered romantic past, and three friends(Anna, Kagimi, and Miranda) who were like her sisters her entire life.
Heres my orodha in characters, i'll need my copy for reminders!
Cynthia: School beauty, man's lady!, Mars' Girlfriend
Mars: School Bully, Cynthia's boyfriend
Zalara: maarufu Girl, Sonic's Cousin
Venom: Silent Girl, reads a lot, has no friends, Rouge's Cousin
Darklin: Goth Girl, never listens, Shadow's sister
Rouge: Pretty Girl, Shadow's Girlfriend
Shadow: Silent Boy, Rouge's Boyfriend
Sonic: Annoying Kid, Zalara's Cousin, Hates Venom
Amy: Annoying as heck kid, likes Sonic
Tikal: Likes Knuckles, Kind kid
Knuckles: Bully wannabe, Wants to be Marafiki with Mars
Death: School Jerk, has no friends
Cynthia: School beauty, man's lady!, Mars' Girlfriend
Mars: School Bully, Cynthia's boyfriend
Zalara: maarufu Girl, Sonic's Cousin
Venom: Silent Girl, reads a lot, has no friends, Rouge's Cousin
Darklin: Goth Girl, never listens, Shadow's sister
Rouge: Pretty Girl, Shadow's Girlfriend
Shadow: Silent Boy, Rouge's Boyfriend
Sonic: Annoying Kid, Zalara's Cousin, Hates Venom
Amy: Annoying as heck kid, likes Sonic
Tikal: Likes Knuckles, Kind kid
Knuckles: Bully wannabe, Wants to be Marafiki with Mars
Death: School Jerk, has no friends
Hercul retired from he warrior status to live on as one of the dragon elders.
Hercul is a very wise dragon with knowledge that no other dragon seems to understand besides his grandson, Drakero. He can be intimidating upon site, but he is actually a kind man. He loves to light incenses in his house, but dislike the taste of cherries.
Despite his age, and not being as good as he was in his prime, Hercul can hold his own in a fight. Like his son Almaldo, and grandson, Drakero, Hercul is freakishly strong. He can bench press up to 20 tons.
(In other words, Hercul don't play)