(lol okay, it's only 6:30 here :P)
"Hmm… I'd rather call you by an actual name. I'm sure there's more to you than even you know." Brendon winked at the dude and turned the truck's ignition, pulling out into the road and scratching at his stubble. "You could be a whole lot of other things too, and you wouldn't know because you never bothered to look. I could see myself as how most see me, or I can see me as… Well, me. That's the difference between us, is that quite frankly I just don't care about labels. I'm enough for myself and that's it."
(Well it's 4:30pm here but I work nights, remember? :3)
(oh yeah oof, go to bed oml you're gonna be tireddd)
"My name is Gagan," (Gahgen)he watched some cars as they passed by, "But I used to be a scared little kid, I'm a completely different person than I used to be." There was a twinge in his voice. "I know what I am, and I'm not proud of it. But I don't have a choice. I need-" He sighed.
Brendon smirked at the sound of Gagan's stomach. "What you need is some food. Come on we're here." He stepped out of the truck and made his way inside, not bothering to check and see if Gagan was following. "And, Gagan, you always have a choice. Never forget that."
Not when the only psychologist in the world that will treat him is there He patted and shushed his stomach, following behind the guy. "So what's your name, then?"
"Brendon. Brendon Urie Caldwell. What do you want, a handshake?" Brendon rolled his eyes. "Can you grab me a Smartwater from that cooler?"
"I don't care, just tired of calling you dude or man." He reached into the cooler and tossed the water bottle to him.
Brendon grabbed it with his left hand and approached the girl at the counter. "Hey there. I'd like a BLT with oven baked chips, what about you Gagan?"
Sierra felt guilty for disappearing like that, but she couldn't do anything about it. She was running down the halls of the station, trying to see if someone, anyone had survived. But no one had. Not even the criminals who were going to jail. Everyone. Dead. I should have never left. Sierra dropped to her knees and sobbed.
"What's that for?" Than said, walking back in the door, with a to-go box of Chinese food! He'd already eaten, but, so what!
"Roast beef and cheddar, with salsa sunchips," he nodded, thanking Brendon. (Ugh, sorry to dip out but I gotta)
"Alright, what he said. Here's a $20, keep the change." Brendon took the sandwiches and tossed Gagan his before turning and walking for the door. "I'm going back to work. You can always stop by where you found me, but hey, it's your choice." He shrugged his shoulders and smirked, taking a sip of his water, and left the building, walking down the road and abandoning the truck where it had been parked. It wasn't his, anyway, so why should he care about it?
(OK people i don't really understand where this is going or whats happening plz explain)
(idk really, but my character is basically a constant existential crisis who took gagan to subway, bought him lunch, and dropped some philosophy on his knowledge :P) ((when i try to act cool))
(well im still with you jaz, have anything to add to the story?)
(me and Beastie basically had a long drawn-out convo, do whatever sorry)
( my character is kinda of like a ghost and they aren't from this time.)
So… We were all at Bk, then some guys started causing trouble, and Than, Gagan and Sierra k.o.'d them, and Sierra and Than went to the police station to find out that those same guys murdered literally everyone, while Brendon and Gagan went to Subway!
(My character is currently crying over the loss of her fellow officers, who were her family.)
(jaz you had just followed me and saw me using my powers)
w-what a-are you doing?
I asked the other girl.
I was terrified.
first I had been picked up and lifted up by my shirt collar
then met some odd guy
and now some girl had just controlled water!
I spun around totally surprised, and noticed that a girl from the Burger King parking lot had followed me and saw. I thought i could trust this girl, after observing her for a moment. and sighed. I would have toshow someone eventually.
