By the shore of a great body of water stood what on first glance would be a youth, in his older teens. On second glance, his ears and eyes gave him away to be something unhuman. He stood standing, messy black hair tossed in the slight breeze. In one hand he held a paper.
"So..." he said in a voice that was a mid tone, though leaning more towards a deeper sound. To any others around, though, all they heard was something lie waves tossing, though the water was smooth "They plan to fight... She will go... Let her find me." The paper became soaked in the mans hand, without touching the water, and fell, being pulled apart into many wet pieces by the wind. The man stepped into the water, and was surrounded by mist, no longer visible...
~Fukai
Yeah, random post... ^^U Basically, the guy is Fukai. No body see him. I have plans for this one...
Fukai: O_o Crash sploosh wsh? (Do I want to know?)
Me: hehhehheh!>D
Fukai: ._. *backs away slowly*
