Thraxis
The Damn-Forged
It had been a year since he had met his sister, though he seldom ever got to know here or many people that his Father affiliated himself with. He had grown up to be independent on himself, not really getting much of a childhood. His room defined this perfectly, rummage and garbage had piled up in it, he had no posters of cars or silly adolescent dreams like that. No he didn't know how to relate to the your of today. But he supposed his sister was a good place to start learning.
He had invited her to his room, cleaning it up and tidying it around here and there, hiding his dirty clothes under the bed and other things he read that kids done when reading about them in books. Though that was all he could do, the rest of the time he was setting up, cleaning his normal attire and dressing himself in what he felt most comfortable in. Even taking the time to clean his eye-patch of the gruel and grime that had been building up over the years.
Okay Calvin. Calm down, she is your sister. She isn't some big bad man, she is just a normal girl. She can help us, teach us what it is like to be a kid. these thoughts rummaged through his mind as he tried to pace his breathing, it was a nervous experience, a first for him since he had only ever really interacted with adults when they needed him to do something.
[member="Brooklyn Justice"]
He had invited her to his room, cleaning it up and tidying it around here and there, hiding his dirty clothes under the bed and other things he read that kids done when reading about them in books. Though that was all he could do, the rest of the time he was setting up, cleaning his normal attire and dressing himself in what he felt most comfortable in. Even taking the time to clean his eye-patch of the gruel and grime that had been building up over the years.
Okay Calvin. Calm down, she is your sister. She isn't some big bad man, she is just a normal girl. She can help us, teach us what it is like to be a kid. these thoughts rummaged through his mind as he tried to pace his breathing, it was a nervous experience, a first for him since he had only ever really interacted with adults when they needed him to do something.
[member="Brooklyn Justice"]