A fourteen Jacob walked silently through his parents home, hold a freshly made clay pot in his hands, the leaned down against the muro and listened to their conversation.
"We have to earn más money, what we are earning now, it isn't enough." His father sighed and relaxed in his chair. Jacob slipped from the muro and walked over to his father.
"Look dad..I finally finished the pot tu wanted me too...." Jacob handed the clay figure over to his father. He closely inspected the figure and smashed it against the ground making a clattering noise.
"How did tu expect me to sell that! It wasn't even the right size" his father pointed to the shattered clay on the floor.
"Oh Harold, be easy on the boy." his mother put her hands on his shoulders and pushed Jacob along. "Go to bed, tomorrow starts your first día of school at the Academy!" Jacob scowled and trudged to his room, but ran into his uncle. Jacobs face lit up when he saw his uncle.
"Hi uncle Don!"
"Hey kiddo." He patted Jacobs head and pulled his hat off, "Here, I want tu to have this. I'm leaving for war tomorrow. tu take good care of it for me, okay? I've had this for a long time." his uncle put the hat on Jacobs head and smiled. "You look good sport." his uncle got and walked into the same room as his parents. Jacob skipped into his room and climbed into bed.
~1 somewhat año later~
Jacob sat on the cocina mesa, tabla eating cereal and watching the TV across the room. The cereal bowl dropped from his hands and clattered to the floor at the news of his uncles death. Tears dripped onto down as Jacob darted out the door. His eyes turned red and shadows swirled underneath his feet, he ignored the darkness and kept running, not knowing and caring where he went. Jacob slammed into a thug and fell back, his hat landing behind him.
"Well, what do we have here?" the thug picked up Jacobs hat and put it on. "A nice hat." He grinned. Jacob snapped up,
"Give it back!" Jacob reached for it, but was smacked away por the thug.
"Big mistake." Jacob hissed out as shadows knocked the hat off the thug and back onto Jacobs head. "Get rid of him." Jacob waved him off and the shadows pulled him in, permanently
"We have to earn más money, what we are earning now, it isn't enough." His father sighed and relaxed in his chair. Jacob slipped from the muro and walked over to his father.
"Look dad..I finally finished the pot tu wanted me too...." Jacob handed the clay figure over to his father. He closely inspected the figure and smashed it against the ground making a clattering noise.
"How did tu expect me to sell that! It wasn't even the right size" his father pointed to the shattered clay on the floor.
"Oh Harold, be easy on the boy." his mother put her hands on his shoulders and pushed Jacob along. "Go to bed, tomorrow starts your first día of school at the Academy!" Jacob scowled and trudged to his room, but ran into his uncle. Jacobs face lit up when he saw his uncle.
"Hi uncle Don!"
"Hey kiddo." He patted Jacobs head and pulled his hat off, "Here, I want tu to have this. I'm leaving for war tomorrow. tu take good care of it for me, okay? I've had this for a long time." his uncle put the hat on Jacobs head and smiled. "You look good sport." his uncle got and walked into the same room as his parents. Jacob skipped into his room and climbed into bed.
~1 somewhat año later~
Jacob sat on the cocina mesa, tabla eating cereal and watching the TV across the room. The cereal bowl dropped from his hands and clattered to the floor at the news of his uncles death. Tears dripped onto down as Jacob darted out the door. His eyes turned red and shadows swirled underneath his feet, he ignored the darkness and kept running, not knowing and caring where he went. Jacob slammed into a thug and fell back, his hat landing behind him.
"Well, what do we have here?" the thug picked up Jacobs hat and put it on. "A nice hat." He grinned. Jacob snapped up,
"Give it back!" Jacob reached for it, but was smacked away por the thug.
"Big mistake." Jacob hissed out as shadows knocked the hat off the thug and back onto Jacobs head. "Get rid of him." Jacob waved him off and the shadows pulled him in, permanently
Can tu blame me? This is kinda what Fin's P.O.V in 5 years when Arty dies... It's fun if tu read it like you'd be canto Twinkle, Twinkle.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How tu seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
tu grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
agrio, agria notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s cuna swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old friends can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what tu see
What is it tu saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How tu seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
tu grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
agrio, agria notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s cuna swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old friends can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what tu see
What is it tu saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
I made a promise to you,
And you trusted me..
But i broke both,
I'm not sure who i should be...
I don't expect you to understand,
How much you mean to me,
You think i'm hurt,
But you just can't see...
You can never hurt me.
We were meant to be...
And we just cant see
Our love is blind.
One way, i believe love will never last,
And i may never belong,
No matter what they say,
I may never be truly strong.
I know who you truly are,
And you may think that life isn't your thing,
but for me you do,
You make my heart sing.
Our love is meant to be,
Our hearts aren't to far,
I know who you truly are,
Our love may be blind, but we both see
And you trusted me..
But i broke both,
I'm not sure who i should be...
I don't expect you to understand,
How much you mean to me,
You think i'm hurt,
But you just can't see...
You can never hurt me.
We were meant to be...
And we just cant see
Our love is blind.
One way, i believe love will never last,
And i may never belong,
No matter what they say,
I may never be truly strong.
I know who you truly are,
And you may think that life isn't your thing,
but for me you do,
You make my heart sing.
Our love is meant to be,
Our hearts aren't to far,
I know who you truly are,
Our love may be blind, but we both see
ID: Confidental
Age: 25
Occupation: Assassin and villian
Physical Appearance: light brunett, bronze colored eyes, 5'6"
Clothing: varies, but always wears a scarf that she can bring up to hide her identity.
Powers: por looking into her victims eyes, she can command them to do as she pleases.
Weapons: Doesn't always carry one, but she is skilled with a sword.
Personality: vengeful, focused, feisty
History: Unknown.
Relation to Team: actual relation is a secret, but she seems to have a hate for fire-casters...