Idk what I'm doing. There's an rp which is meant for AA. And then like. Stuff I guess? Just a little writing? This is a mess but my whole life is a mess so whatever.
*Drew is about 17 and this is for AA*
(A little note about the Graysons: They don't grow. Just due to geography and stuff. They stay 8)
As his dad always said, nothing good happens after twelve. And on this night he was right. Aniya had followed her older brother out and had gotten in a bit of trouble as she was an easy target for rivals. Drew heard the commotion and investigated. Long story short, he managed to rescue the kid and protect her from too much harm but he himself had gotten beaten down. He managed the flee with her in his arms but that was all adrenaline and the pain and the drowsiness game rushing as soon as he stopped running. He knew where he was and home wasn't too far so he set down Aniya who was thoroughly shaken up and grabbed her hand to make his way there but a lot of damage had been done and he was in bad shape. But, he was determined because he didn't only have to worry about himself. He almost made it home too. In fact, it was in view. But- he blacked out before making it... Aniya then was basically alone and he knew that she couldn't help Drew no matter how many time she said his name and shook him so she bolted home.
And not the randomness
Reminiscing Éli
Éli sat on his home, staring at a dark screen. The power went out again but he had no intention of getting up and doing something about it. It just gave him time to think. Theo was always busy and Claude was going insane so he hadn't seen them too much lately. He hadn't seen Oscar in ages it felt like. And other than those three people, no one cared to really visit save for Valentino's random drop-ins. Everything for his just seemed-- dead. He hadn't gotten to make any new weapons lately and his birthday passed and he didn't even know until the 4th. No one really knew until the 4th. Or no one really knew at all. He sighed and thought that it was nothing to be upset over since he doesn't really talk to a lot of people. Or get along with other people. But... He shook his head and just sighed once more.
And a quote to make this even more trashy
"Love is... Interesting. Love is to open your heart to someone and to be vulnerable. Love makes even the lightest touch to the heart make emotions run wild. Love is... Dangerous. But yet people crave it so. I... Am confused by it. I always say that I don't need it but now I'm not so sure. It doesn't make sense to me. How did this one person make me think about.. 'Love'? I swear that I might have a crush on the man but... That can develop. And what do I have then? An open window to my heart and as I said before, that's dangerous..."
-Destiny
