Jay watched the newcomer nervously. Have I given away too much? He kept the bruise hidden, just like he did the others. He glanced at the clock on the wall and realized how close it was to his curfew. "Um, I-I really need to be heading out now. To go home, you know… I'll try to come back tomorrow." Jay stood up and left, returning home quickly. It was a couple minutes past his curfew when he got home, and his parents were none too happy. He ran out of the house a few minutes later, seemingly badly injured. Blood was seeping through his oversized hoodie, and his clothing was torn. He was panicking and adrenaline rushed through his veins, temporarily numbing the pain. Where can I go… where can I go?! He dashed to the only place he could think of and rapped frantically at the door. The library.
Kamryn was still inside when the knocking started. she grabbed her pepper spray from the bag and opened the door of the library only to see Jay, covered in blood
Jay dashed into the library and slammed the door shut, leaning his back against it with his heart pounding. The adrenaline was wearing off and he could feel fragments of glass in his shoulder. He glanced anxiously out of the glass door before attempting to pull out some of the glass, grimacing as he did so.
"What the H*** happened to you?" kamryn asked worriedly
"I… I-I'm not allowed to… n-not allowed to tell anyone…" Jay gasped for air, sliding down along the door to the floor as he grew lightheaded. "Is she here…? B-Bridgett…"
"Not sure, but i know what's happening with you." She sat down next to him a did something to his shoulder that got a pretty big shard of glass out.
Jay hissed with pain. "W-What do you mean? Nothing's… nothing's happening with me…" He looked at the blood on his clothing and then out of the glass door again as though expecting someone to come.
"Abusive parents? running away but feeling guilty for running so your planning on going back? yeah i went through that stuff too." she said getting up taking him to the staff room
(can I join? I read this and it seems super cool.)
"H-How did…?" Jay followed her, his legs wobbling precariously. The adrenaline had run out and he was in a lot of pain at this point, but he did his best to hide that. Stop showing pain, you're weak… you've been through worse… just put up and shut up, like always… He bit his lip, tears welling up in his eyes.
(I'd say go for it, but it's up to Bri Soto. But, it's open, and people can technically just jump in… idk? I don't think you have to ask? But I'm not 100% sure)
(okay. I just wanted to make sure before i just was like "HEY IM HERE NOW TOO" XD)
She looked back at him and sighed "ok this isnt working out. dont talk, sa ve your energy until i bandage you up." she said picking him up
(Lol)
Jay's heart started pounding again when he was picked up. He seemed to be on the verge of panicking. Oh god oh god oh god… please don't throw me… He braced himself for some kind of impact, tears falling from his eyes as he trembled with fear.
(You could like, join in at the library too like o hey guys this is cool o FRICK)
Kamryn felt her heart clench at the look of fear on the boys face. she took a deep breath and gently laid him down on the couch in the staff room and searched for a first aid kit
She didn't… I'm… I'm okay? Well, in that sense… I've still got glass in my shoulder. Jay lay on the couch, his entire body feeling as though it were made of lead. He shivered, a deep chill resonating through him that he couldn't get rid of. He supposed that it was terror, that feeling of ice water being poured over your head that could last for ages.
Name: Drew Lancaster
Age: 25
Gender: Trans (was born a female but is fully transitioned into a male, now. He's had all the surgeries and everything.)
Sexuality: pan
Race: Australian
Supernatural Ability(s)?: can conjure things from the mind and transport using the mind
Personality: Nice, sassy, dry, has a big heart but is scared to show it, sarcastic, , the rest is TBD
Appearance: Dark brown hair that is cut into a pixie cut, doesn't have a very curvy figure and is kinda a stick, but has rather muscular arms, is like 6'3"
Clothing: usually a t-shirt, black jeans, either a leather jacket or a sip up sweatshirt with a leather jacket over. Combat boots.
Background: Crazy family that uses him for his ability. His father died. He ran away from home at age 18 and never looked back. He lived with a friend for a few years and then they kicked him out because they discovered his ability and called him a freak. He's been living on the streets since. He's not poor, he just doesn't have enough money to pay for a house.
Other: wears glasses.
Drew walks into the large library he found. He finds it seemingly empty so he walks around in silence, looking at the books. He then hears people talking and starts to follow the sound.
(Oh you don't have to have a template. You develop your character as you go)
(well… ya know… shoot. XD it's a little too late now but… I shall ~develop~)
"W-Who's there?" Jay heard footsteps approaching and dashed to the corner to hide in it. What if it's them? Oh no… no, no, no, no, no…
