John headed out the door, looking for Ryan. He saw him and was about to go over to him when he was stopped by Anonymous. "Hey, so you know that party I'm hosting this Friday?" asked Anonymous, twirling her hair "Yeah," John said "So, I was wondering, do you want to come with me?" asked Anonymous, getting slightly closer "No, if I do go, it's with my boyfriend," John backed up "You do know you could have any straight or bi boy in this entire school, except my boyfriend. So why do you always try to flirt with me?" "Could I really?" asked Anonymous, her eyebrow up "Uh, yeah. so just try to flirt with some straight boy. please," asked John, swerving around her to go see his boyfriend "What did she want?" asked Ryan "She wanted to take me to the party she's hosting. It's really annoying. I've rejected her how many times?" asked John "With this one? twelve," said Ryan, "Is that why you're so tired?" "No. I'm tired because my father keeps having shady business dealings, and I'm trying to figure out who they are. Also, like, I had a nightmare during my last class," said John "Are you okay?" asked Ryan, putting his arm around John "yeah. the dreams are just freaking me out," said John "What are the dreams about?" asked Ryan "Well, these two people are chasing me. ONekinda looks like thenewone, except has a long scar on his eyebrow, and the other looks like maybe a cyclops? she's short, with fin-like hair and is greenskinned?" said John "Oh shit," said Ryan, thrown backto when he was eightyears old, runing from those exact people. "You okay?" asked John, now being crushed under the weight of Ryan "Yeah, fine. just, yeah, those are the people who killed my moms," said Ryan. Gabriel Ryan had been born to two brilliant scientists. He had lived in a wonderful, nice apartment with them. They both worked for Daniel Dragon{not actual last name, just couldn't think of one}. They also tended to be very outspoken. One day, those people had come and knoced on his dorr. His moms had tried to hide him, but failed. The people burned the aprtment to the ground as Ryan ran. He was found by his Aunt Pearl. He went to live with her and his cousin, Merla. It wasa nice house, but he still had dreams of fire and guns. "Oh dang," said John, hugging him -------------------------- hello. Is this sad? kinda? I might change colors a bit for their jackets and stuff. because i think it's really bright. yeah, so, you guys can ask more, but this is what i got.