Jul 25, 2021 16:23:00 GMT -6
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for happier days[attr="class","txtMG7"]He had been going home late from a practice session turned going out for dinner. It was an eventful evening for the fallen angel, having such a notable role upcoming for the aspiring actor. It was something Kian had been working for, for so long and finally being on the stage in the lead role had been the best feeling he's had resonate throughout him. It was fulfilling and only pushed the notion in his mind that this was what he was meant to do. His hands grasped tightly onto the bag he had on him as his lips tugged into an excited grin. [break][break]
The dinner had only boosted his ego all the more too. They complimented him far more than he expected. Knowing he was apart of a team as wonderful as them made him look forward to the upcoming shows they had planned. It was his first step towards making a name for himself! His grin had widened as the spring in his step became more notable, he hadn't been paying attention. Not at all - instead he was swimming in his mind about the wonderous concept of being a well renowned actor. Although he was knocked out of his la-la-land within an instant. [break][break]
The poor fallen angel's face collided into a light pole made of pebble and stone combined. A loud ground followed by small hands moving to rub the spot that had been hurt in his time of carelessness and not paying attention. His eyes stung with tears that didn't threaten to fall, more so a natural reaction to the sudden burst of pain. "Oooouch." A drawn out soft complaint. Maybe this was karma coming in play? Getting his head and ego inflated would do him no good. As much as the idea of being a well renowned actor was enticing it was better he got hit with the reality pole just now. [break][break]
Just when he thought he recovered, thought he would continue on his way home had been interjected. Like a scene out one of those dramatized TV movies... he had been scooped into the arms of a stranger. All the hairs on his body sprung up within an instant and dread filled him immediately. He was no longer on his own two feet- he was on the shoulder of a stranger who had picked him up as if he weighed nothing. "What the fuck?!" He exclaims as he did all he good to punch and kick but man, he wasn't strong at all. The sudden regret of not taking self defense classes when he had the opportunity filled him. "What are you doing? Let me go!" He was doing all he could to thrash about in a panic.[break][break]
His eyes were shaking as they spun around the location they were at- still walking down the road he had just come from but the unfortunate sight of for him. There was no one around, it was in the middle of the night. Just when everything had been aligning up perfectly for him. "Help! Help... please..." He shouts, shouts as possibly loud as he could, nails digging into the back of the main abducting him without as so much of a word. "Why?! Why are you doing this?" He disregards the ting of pain in his back, not feeling it due to the adrenaline that had been rushing throughout his body. His heart was beating so fast and he could feel his breath coming out a lot quicker. "Let me go, damn it!"[break][break]
The dinner had only boosted his ego all the more too. They complimented him far more than he expected. Knowing he was apart of a team as wonderful as them made him look forward to the upcoming shows they had planned. It was his first step towards making a name for himself! His grin had widened as the spring in his step became more notable, he hadn't been paying attention. Not at all - instead he was swimming in his mind about the wonderous concept of being a well renowned actor. Although he was knocked out of his la-la-land within an instant. [break][break]
The poor fallen angel's face collided into a light pole made of pebble and stone combined. A loud ground followed by small hands moving to rub the spot that had been hurt in his time of carelessness and not paying attention. His eyes stung with tears that didn't threaten to fall, more so a natural reaction to the sudden burst of pain. "Oooouch." A drawn out soft complaint. Maybe this was karma coming in play? Getting his head and ego inflated would do him no good. As much as the idea of being a well renowned actor was enticing it was better he got hit with the reality pole just now. [break][break]
Just when he thought he recovered, thought he would continue on his way home had been interjected. Like a scene out one of those dramatized TV movies... he had been scooped into the arms of a stranger. All the hairs on his body sprung up within an instant and dread filled him immediately. He was no longer on his own two feet- he was on the shoulder of a stranger who had picked him up as if he weighed nothing. "What the fuck?!" He exclaims as he did all he good to punch and kick but man, he wasn't strong at all. The sudden regret of not taking self defense classes when he had the opportunity filled him. "What are you doing? Let me go!" He was doing all he could to thrash about in a panic.[break][break]
His eyes were shaking as they spun around the location they were at- still walking down the road he had just come from but the unfortunate sight of for him. There was no one around, it was in the middle of the night. Just when everything had been aligning up perfectly for him. "Help! Help... please..." He shouts, shouts as possibly loud as he could, nails digging into the back of the main abducting him without as so much of a word. "Why?! Why are you doing this?" He disregards the ting of pain in his back, not feeling it due to the adrenaline that had been rushing throughout his body. His heart was beating so fast and he could feel his breath coming out a lot quicker. "Let me go, damn it!"[break][break]
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