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Feb 08, 2016 05:36AM
Hello!!!! Okay so any ideas you would like to do?
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Um I'm not really into like the werewolf kinda thing, but I'm way into like action if you want to do one of those! Here are some of my ideas:
~muse A is a brand new FBI agent, hasn't even been trained yet and muse B is the best agent of them all. They are assigned the same mission and something goes wrong and they end up having to run from the FBI together and somehow fall in love on the way there or something XD
~Modern Romeo and Juliette (Juliettes dad is super rich and is a politician working to destroy the slums aka where Romeo lives and his dad is a gang leader that's against her dad or something like that)
~Um we could do like a body guard guardee kind of thing
~muse A is a brand new FBI agent, hasn't even been trained yet and muse B is the best agent of them all. They are assigned the same mission and something goes wrong and they end up having to run from the FBI together and somehow fall in love on the way there or something XD
~Modern Romeo and Juliette (Juliettes dad is super rich and is a politician working to destroy the slums aka where Romeo lives and his dad is a gang leader that's against her dad or something like that)
~Um we could do like a body guard guardee kind of thing
Yeah! Without the whole werewolf Thing that would be good. Um no not really!!! :)
Maybe they like find something they weren't supposed to find like evidence about the FBI and something they weren't supposed to see??
Okay!!! So who would you like to be?
Okay!!! So who would you like to be?
Hahahaha okay! And I might disappear because I'm in school now. I can't decide!!! Hahaha you pick! Like do it based on what one you think you'll like the most
We haven't decided haha that's what I was saying
Okay sweet!!!!! :) Let's do it! Um who would you like to be?
That's perfect!!! I have a guy that's like perfect for it all ready made so we good! :)
Okay here's mine, it doesn't need to be this detailed I just had him done :)
☸Music is my life.
♡ Kannon Bennett
♘Age 19
⚓︎Birth date August 16
♌︎Zodiac Sign Leo
Time of Birth 2:31 a.m.
♂Gender
Male
Heterosexual/straight
Single
No crush
✂︎ Appearance:
(view spoiler)
Hair: Dark Brown, Super thick
Eyes: Hazel Green
Skin Tone: Tan
Height: 6'3
Weight: 175
Accent: Typical American with a slight British ring to it
Scent: Old spice cologne
Build: Very muscular, And very strong and lean.
%Abilities:
^Can shoot anything
^his mutation, lie detector
^Impressively good in Combat
^Can Shoot a handgun and never misses His target.
Π Personality:
Kannon is a very guarded and hidden young man. He keeps his opinions and beliefs to himself, always afraid of screwing up and disappointing his parents. No matter how completely insane they are, their opinion means the world to Kannon, and he hates to disappoint him. He's a total smart-a and seems to have no control over his sarcasm and remarks. It gets him into a lot of trouble, especially when he lashes out on his Superiors. He has a temper the size of Jupiter and cannot control it, ever. You tick him off and you are dead. He will not let you get away with anything and he doesn't take any crap from anybody. Once you get past all the walls and defenses he has set up, Kannon is a real sweet guy. He is a real good guy and wants to help everybody he can, make sure they are Ok, and living their life to the fullest. He is loyal and will stick by his teammates and pack to the end. Which causes some problems...more than you know. He is smart, and can tell when someone is lying just by hearing their voice. He loves music and can't live without his guitar and piano; when he is on the run, music is the only thing that keeps him going. Kannon is a ball of tangled up feelings and confused motives and morals. He doesn't know what's right or wrong or who to believe and trust. Until he figures out what side he is on, things are going to be messy.
Likes:
~Sleeping
~Fighting
~Girls
~His Team
Dislikes
×His parents
×expectations
×Liars
×Hurting people
×Feelings
My favorite thing is to hear the ridiculous rumors that are spread around about me its like...Oh really? Not even I knew that.
History:
Tbrp
Weaknesses
•Doing the right things
•His loyalty
•Living up to people's standards
•Doesn't trust anyone.
Strengths
°Incredible fighter
°Very strong
°Has a bunch of people willing to follow him
°Great Leader
°Can tell when people are lying.
Theme Song:
Superheros by The Script
All his life he's been told
He’ll be nothing when he’s old
All the kicks and all the blows
He won't ever let it show
'Cause he's stronger than you know
A heart of steel starts to grow
[image error]
¶Relationships
Parents:
Fabio and karlata Bennett
√OtherNone
☸Music is my life.
♡ Kannon Bennett
♘Age 19
⚓︎Birth date August 16
♌︎Zodiac Sign Leo
Time of Birth 2:31 a.m.
♂Gender
Male
Heterosexual/straight
Single
No crush
✂︎ Appearance:
(view spoiler)
Hair: Dark Brown, Super thick
Eyes: Hazel Green
Skin Tone: Tan
Height: 6'3
Weight: 175
Accent: Typical American with a slight British ring to it
Scent: Old spice cologne
Build: Very muscular, And very strong and lean.
%Abilities:
^Can shoot anything
^his mutation, lie detector
^Impressively good in Combat
^Can Shoot a handgun and never misses His target.
Π Personality:
Kannon is a very guarded and hidden young man. He keeps his opinions and beliefs to himself, always afraid of screwing up and disappointing his parents. No matter how completely insane they are, their opinion means the world to Kannon, and he hates to disappoint him. He's a total smart-a and seems to have no control over his sarcasm and remarks. It gets him into a lot of trouble, especially when he lashes out on his Superiors. He has a temper the size of Jupiter and cannot control it, ever. You tick him off and you are dead. He will not let you get away with anything and he doesn't take any crap from anybody. Once you get past all the walls and defenses he has set up, Kannon is a real sweet guy. He is a real good guy and wants to help everybody he can, make sure they are Ok, and living their life to the fullest. He is loyal and will stick by his teammates and pack to the end. Which causes some problems...more than you know. He is smart, and can tell when someone is lying just by hearing their voice. He loves music and can't live without his guitar and piano; when he is on the run, music is the only thing that keeps him going. Kannon is a ball of tangled up feelings and confused motives and morals. He doesn't know what's right or wrong or who to believe and trust. Until he figures out what side he is on, things are going to be messy.
Likes:
~Sleeping
~Fighting
~Girls
~His Team
Dislikes
×His parents
×expectations
×Liars
×Hurting people
×Feelings
My favorite thing is to hear the ridiculous rumors that are spread around about me its like...Oh really? Not even I knew that.
History:
Tbrp
Weaknesses
•Doing the right things
•His loyalty
•Living up to people's standards
•Doesn't trust anyone.
Strengths
°Incredible fighter
°Very strong
°Has a bunch of people willing to follow him
°Great Leader
°Can tell when people are lying.
Theme Song:
Superheros by The Script
All his life he's been told
He’ll be nothing when he’s old
All the kicks and all the blows
He won't ever let it show
'Cause he's stronger than you know
A heart of steel starts to grow
[image error]
¶Relationships
Parents:
Fabio and karlata Bennett
√OtherNone
His name is Nico Tortorella :))) I agree he's so hot! Holy cow the girl you picked is gorgeous!!!! She's awesome I love her!
Okay so their families are basically at war with them, like in Chicago? Idk bc i have heard of gangs there? Lol place doesn't matter XD but like her dads super rich and sophisticated and he's like super poor and like is in this gang that does anything they can to hurt her dad. So I was thinking maybe her dad could be having a party or something and he's there to crash it when he meets her and like gets distracts from his purpose and like thinks she's gorgeous or something
Okay so their families are basically at war with them, like in Chicago? Idk bc i have heard of gangs there? Lol place doesn't matter XD but like her dads super rich and sophisticated and he's like super poor and like is in this gang that does anything they can to hurt her dad. So I was thinking maybe her dad could be having a party or something and he's there to crash it when he meets her and like gets distracts from his purpose and like thinks she's gorgeous or something
Idk I think he's In his twenties!! Dude her eyes are gorgeous! :))
Lol I wouldn't know XD I live in a sheltered place so yeah. LA sounds good lets do it there!! Um yeah! But like a fancier one you know? Like a meet and great or something so it's harder to recognize him bc he's all dressed up. Yeah!!!! That's perfect thanks!
Lol I wouldn't know XD I live in a sheltered place so yeah. LA sounds good lets do it there!! Um yeah! But like a fancier one you know? Like a meet and great or something so it's harder to recognize him bc he's all dressed up. Yeah!!!! That's perfect thanks!
Kannon ran his fingers through his already slightly messy hair. He was wearing a tux that he borrowed from his older brother, who had got out of the gang life a long time ago. Kannon wanted out of this life, but with his abusive father and the entire town waiting on him, he couldn't leave. Not with his sister at home and his mom....there was just so much riding on him. So no matter how badly he wanted to leave, he couldn't. Kannon looked over his reflection one more time, the suit looking pretty dang good on him. He looked sharp, with fake glasses, the two day scruff on his chin, his friend Carter by his side, checking out himself, and Carters girlfriend, Kennedy on the other side of him. She was wearing a long red dress, showing off her curves and figure marvelously. They looked classy, like they belonged in the party they were going to. They really didn't, but A for effort.
"Alright. Kannon, let's go." Carter said with a smirk on his face, the four of them getting into the taxi they had waiting out front. This would be a night to remember. A night of sabotage on the man that was trying to tear down their neighbor hood, their homes, their lives. Where would these people go? They had nothing. Nothing and this idiot was thing to destroy them. Like what a...Kannons thoughts were interrupted by Kennedys hand on his shoulder, a smirk on her tan features. "Come on Kannon, you look like you're gonna kill someone. Lighten up. Tonight my friend, we are rich." Kannon chuckled as she leaned back, Carters arm wrapping around her waist as they waited for the doors to open.
The three of them walked in, a masquerade of elegance and grace dawned on their faces. They were ready. The plan was simple. Get into his rooms, plant some drugs, some ladies underwear that wasn't his wife's, and that was it. Instant trouble. The media would be all over him, his wife would leave him, the people would hate him. No one would go with this thing he was trying to accomplish. Kannon parted from the couple as they wandered amongst the crowd, his intense green eyes scanning the area. And then they landed on a pretty, blue eyed brunette just walking out of the kitchen. Bullseye. If he remembered correctly, it was Mr. Branners daughter herself. And there was no way she could resist him.
He approached her, his eyes trailing up and down her body flirtatiously. She was hot. "Excuse me love, but I'm pretty sure the run way is that way." He said with a smirk, winking slyly. He had his way with women, he had to admit. "But really, what's a pretty girl like you doing all alone at a party like this." He asked, taking a little pastry from a server. Usually he was the server. It was so weird. So weird being here with them. These snobs these people with no regard for people other than themselves. His head darted to the right to see Kennedy chatting it up with the big man himself, flirting obviously and not doing a really great job. One of them had to get upstairs. So hopefully Carter was able to sneak up there. Because Kannon wasn't sure how well he was doing with the daughter. This was harder then he thought.
"Alright. Kannon, let's go." Carter said with a smirk on his face, the four of them getting into the taxi they had waiting out front. This would be a night to remember. A night of sabotage on the man that was trying to tear down their neighbor hood, their homes, their lives. Where would these people go? They had nothing. Nothing and this idiot was thing to destroy them. Like what a...Kannons thoughts were interrupted by Kennedys hand on his shoulder, a smirk on her tan features. "Come on Kannon, you look like you're gonna kill someone. Lighten up. Tonight my friend, we are rich." Kannon chuckled as she leaned back, Carters arm wrapping around her waist as they waited for the doors to open.
The three of them walked in, a masquerade of elegance and grace dawned on their faces. They were ready. The plan was simple. Get into his rooms, plant some drugs, some ladies underwear that wasn't his wife's, and that was it. Instant trouble. The media would be all over him, his wife would leave him, the people would hate him. No one would go with this thing he was trying to accomplish. Kannon parted from the couple as they wandered amongst the crowd, his intense green eyes scanning the area. And then they landed on a pretty, blue eyed brunette just walking out of the kitchen. Bullseye. If he remembered correctly, it was Mr. Branners daughter herself. And there was no way she could resist him.
He approached her, his eyes trailing up and down her body flirtatiously. She was hot. "Excuse me love, but I'm pretty sure the run way is that way." He said with a smirk, winking slyly. He had his way with women, he had to admit. "But really, what's a pretty girl like you doing all alone at a party like this." He asked, taking a little pastry from a server. Usually he was the server. It was so weird. So weird being here with them. These snobs these people with no regard for people other than themselves. His head darted to the right to see Kennedy chatting it up with the big man himself, flirting obviously and not doing a really great job. One of them had to get upstairs. So hopefully Carter was able to sneak up there. Because Kannon wasn't sure how well he was doing with the daughter. This was harder then he thought.
((She could meet him outside?))
Kannon got rejected and it kind of surprised him. She actually seemed...nice. And it caught him off guard. He was expecting a snobby, I do what I want, make out with any guy with money kind of girl. But she just rejected him. And he was easily the hottest guy in the room and he wasn't saying that because of what was going on around him. His face went into his usual solemn expression, nodding politely before letting her pass to go speak to...some creepy dude. Yeah. She really hit that one out of the ball park.
Kannon checked his phone, receiving a message from Carter that the stuff had been planted and immediately he relaxed. It was like a weight has been lifted off of his shoulders and he could finally breathe again. McCall and his mom were safe for one more night. He glanced at Kennedy, who smiled at him, walking over. "So what's the plan now Ace?" She asked, resting her head on his shoulder comfortably. "Well, I guess now we enjoy ourselves? I mean it's not every night that we get to pretend we are rich." He said softly, smiling at his good friend. "May I have this dance?" He offered, taking her hand and leading her onto the dance floor.
They danced a song or two before Carter came back out, stealing His girlfriend for himself, and Kannon was left, wandering. After a while all the rich snobs were giving him a headache, so he left the room, deciding to just look around. He wandered down the hallway, eventually finding himself outside in the backyard. It was huge and well taken care of, the garden beautiful. It was more like a courtyard if you asked him. He shoved his hands into his pockets, walking around leisurely. It was nice, just to breathe in the cold cool air, take a deep breath and just enjoy the surroundings. He loved it.
Kannon got rejected and it kind of surprised him. She actually seemed...nice. And it caught him off guard. He was expecting a snobby, I do what I want, make out with any guy with money kind of girl. But she just rejected him. And he was easily the hottest guy in the room and he wasn't saying that because of what was going on around him. His face went into his usual solemn expression, nodding politely before letting her pass to go speak to...some creepy dude. Yeah. She really hit that one out of the ball park.
Kannon checked his phone, receiving a message from Carter that the stuff had been planted and immediately he relaxed. It was like a weight has been lifted off of his shoulders and he could finally breathe again. McCall and his mom were safe for one more night. He glanced at Kennedy, who smiled at him, walking over. "So what's the plan now Ace?" She asked, resting her head on his shoulder comfortably. "Well, I guess now we enjoy ourselves? I mean it's not every night that we get to pretend we are rich." He said softly, smiling at his good friend. "May I have this dance?" He offered, taking her hand and leading her onto the dance floor.
They danced a song or two before Carter came back out, stealing His girlfriend for himself, and Kannon was left, wandering. After a while all the rich snobs were giving him a headache, so he left the room, deciding to just look around. He wandered down the hallway, eventually finding himself outside in the backyard. It was huge and well taken care of, the garden beautiful. It was more like a courtyard if you asked him. He shoved his hands into his pockets, walking around leisurely. It was nice, just to breathe in the cold cool air, take a deep breath and just enjoy the surroundings. He loved it.
Kannon ran his fingers through his thick messy hair, his eyes closing as he felt the breeze against his face. It was a chilly summer night and it was perfect. It was a beautiful break after being stuffed in a room all night with a bunch of egos. After a moment he took off his glasses, rubbing his piercing green eyes before slipping them back on. It wasn't a good disguise but no one had ever seen his face. So he wasn't too worried about it. He was just about ready to plant him self on the ground and lay there until a drunk Carter and a sober Kennedy pulled him off the ground. He liked the earth. There was something so pure and good about it. He didn't need to worry about riches when he was out in nature. It was just nature and he was major him. It was nice.
Just as Kannon had begun to start towards the grass, a beautiful, feminine voice startled him. He jumped, glancing over with wide eyes. Who? He could barley see and it wasn't until she stepped out of the dark that he saw who it was. Oh. It was the chick that rejected him. He went back to his guarded expression, a small smile playing on his lips. "Guess I'm not too bad after all huh?" He asked, waiting for her to catch up to him so they could stroll. He didn't check her out this time, because clearly she didn't like it the first time. Plus, he would never date her. She was the enemy's daughter. The idea of dating her was insane to him.
Kannon nodded slightly, glancing down at her. She was beautiful, and that was honest. She was pretty, fair features that just made her seem so good. So innocent. Kannons intense green eyes, and guarded features looked like the dark to her light. Walking around outside they must have looked like polar opposites or something. "Yeah. Their egos get suffocating." He remarked, taking a deep breath as they strolled around the gardens. And then she said something that startled him. She hated being rich? What? She had everything at her fingertips, she had the whole world with a little pout and two words. She had food, a car, a phone, a tv, clothes. She had more than anyone in his neighborhood did. Why did she want to get rid of it? "Care to expand on that sunshine?" He asked softly, resting his hands in his pants pockets. This was interesting.
Just as Kannon had begun to start towards the grass, a beautiful, feminine voice startled him. He jumped, glancing over with wide eyes. Who? He could barley see and it wasn't until she stepped out of the dark that he saw who it was. Oh. It was the chick that rejected him. He went back to his guarded expression, a small smile playing on his lips. "Guess I'm not too bad after all huh?" He asked, waiting for her to catch up to him so they could stroll. He didn't check her out this time, because clearly she didn't like it the first time. Plus, he would never date her. She was the enemy's daughter. The idea of dating her was insane to him.
Kannon nodded slightly, glancing down at her. She was beautiful, and that was honest. She was pretty, fair features that just made her seem so good. So innocent. Kannons intense green eyes, and guarded features looked like the dark to her light. Walking around outside they must have looked like polar opposites or something. "Yeah. Their egos get suffocating." He remarked, taking a deep breath as they strolled around the gardens. And then she said something that startled him. She hated being rich? What? She had everything at her fingertips, she had the whole world with a little pout and two words. She had food, a car, a phone, a tv, clothes. She had more than anyone in his neighborhood did. Why did she want to get rid of it? "Care to expand on that sunshine?" He asked softly, resting his hands in his pants pockets. This was interesting.
((So sorry! Something happened and I wasn't able to do anything for a while but I'm back! :) )))
Kannon watched her curiously, his green eyes following her every movement. She was...different than he had thought she would be. He had pictured her as a dumb blonde who didn't think twice about buying the most expensive thing in the store, who batted her eyelashes and made her daddy buy her whatever she wanted. But she wasn't like that and Kannon was just...flabbergasted. Her comment on how there were people starving and dying and there she was worrying about caviar and Kannon felt himself completely relax. She was so different. It was...very refreshing.
"You're not mental." He said softly, touching her arm briefly in order to get her to look at him. "In fact...you're anything but. I feel the same way." Well at least his fake rich self did. His real self was the starving guy on the street. This was all so strange, so startling and Kannon wasn't sure how to handle it. He shoved his hand back into his pockets, taking a deep breath as he thought of a good constructive reply. "There are so many...women and children with drunk abusive husbands or fathers wondering where they can get their next meal or where they are gonna get money for rent." His voice felt far away as he spoke, his eyes glossy and tired. He just felt tired and helpless, like no matter what he did he wouldn't be able to help anyone. He was useless.
"Anyway...." He said softly, clearing his throat and stopping himself before he blew his cover completely. He wondered if she knew what her father was doing, the bill he was trying to pass that would destroy the slums, his neighborhood and the lives of so many people. He wondered if she knew. He loosened his tie slightly, feeling suffocated in the confines of his suit. He was ready to go, hopefully Kennedy and Carter were too. "Hey Alexander!" Carters familiar voice called, using Kannons cover name. "Let's head!" Kannon nodded, Raised his hand to tell Carter he was coming. "Well sunshine, I guess this is where I bid ado." He said softly, bending down and placing a soft kiss on her hand. "Have a great night." And with that, he walked into the night, trying to clear all thoughts of Jacki out of his brain. She was just so.....interesting.
((where do you wanna fast forward to?))
Kannon watched her curiously, his green eyes following her every movement. She was...different than he had thought she would be. He had pictured her as a dumb blonde who didn't think twice about buying the most expensive thing in the store, who batted her eyelashes and made her daddy buy her whatever she wanted. But she wasn't like that and Kannon was just...flabbergasted. Her comment on how there were people starving and dying and there she was worrying about caviar and Kannon felt himself completely relax. She was so different. It was...very refreshing.
"You're not mental." He said softly, touching her arm briefly in order to get her to look at him. "In fact...you're anything but. I feel the same way." Well at least his fake rich self did. His real self was the starving guy on the street. This was all so strange, so startling and Kannon wasn't sure how to handle it. He shoved his hand back into his pockets, taking a deep breath as he thought of a good constructive reply. "There are so many...women and children with drunk abusive husbands or fathers wondering where they can get their next meal or where they are gonna get money for rent." His voice felt far away as he spoke, his eyes glossy and tired. He just felt tired and helpless, like no matter what he did he wouldn't be able to help anyone. He was useless.
"Anyway...." He said softly, clearing his throat and stopping himself before he blew his cover completely. He wondered if she knew what her father was doing, the bill he was trying to pass that would destroy the slums, his neighborhood and the lives of so many people. He wondered if she knew. He loosened his tie slightly, feeling suffocated in the confines of his suit. He was ready to go, hopefully Kennedy and Carter were too. "Hey Alexander!" Carters familiar voice called, using Kannons cover name. "Let's head!" Kannon nodded, Raised his hand to tell Carter he was coming. "Well sunshine, I guess this is where I bid ado." He said softly, bending down and placing a soft kiss on her hand. "Have a great night." And with that, he walked into the night, trying to clear all thoughts of Jacki out of his brain. She was just so.....interesting.
((where do you wanna fast forward to?))
((Okay sounds good! :) Yeah it's getting better! My sisters just been really sick and school and soccer have been crazy! But I'm back now! :))
((Okay! I'm fine waiting I have homework to do so yeah! Take your time! ))
The mission was a success. Mr. Branner's life was in ruins and so was his campaign. People were becoming more and more aware of what destroying the slums would mean-thousands of people homeless on the streets- and were opposing it. Yes, it probably wasn't the way To go, but it was the only option they had left. They had tried petitions, talking to him...everything but now it had to get dirty. And as much as Kannon hated his father and what he was doing, he agreed with this. They were saving people's homes, neighborhoods, children. Mr. Branner was a monster and he deserved it.
However, their success didn't get them off the hook with his mighty and all powerful father. Carter, Kannon and Kennedy were each branded with a tattoo on their left Shoulder, the three of them officially members of the gang. It was a complicated, intricate design that was their sign. Everyone in the state knew that that was their sign. And now, like cattle, they were branded as the gangs. Yay. It was a fresh Tuesday morning, and Kannon had some how managed to escape being given an assignment. Not wanting to stick around long enough to get one, he left the slums and wandered into the richer part of town, walking to go to his brothers.
Kannons older brother Spencer was a disgrace according to his father. Spencer grew up before Branner went crazy on the slums. So Spencer went to college, got a job as a high school teacher married a girl and settled down in somewhere other than the slums. And when Branner went nuts, Spencer refused to help. He abandoned Kannon and their sister Evelynne. He left.
Kannon didn't blame him. He would have left too. Spencer was the guy that kept Kannon from losing it. He helped him figure out life and what to do. So Kannon was going to visit him and his pregnant wife...and hopefully get some answers. Answers to why there was a certain name repeating in his mind, answers to why e was dwelling on the masquerade party and the girl he met there. The girl unlike the others.
He was wearing a simple t shirt and joggers, a pair of black converse on his feet. Brand named thrift stores was were he shopped...so he didn't look like he was trash. He only felt like it. He was walking down a path way of a simple park, not really paying attention to the world around him as he kept his head down, determined not to let anyone see him, because if they did, someone might be able to recognize him...and he would be in big trouble. Everything was fine, until he bumped right into some girl jogging, and sent her scattering to the ground. "Dang it." He muttered, debating running off for a second before deciding to help her out. "sorry." He said simply, his eyes widening when he realized who the girl was. It was Jacki Branner herself. Well shoot.
However, their success didn't get them off the hook with his mighty and all powerful father. Carter, Kannon and Kennedy were each branded with a tattoo on their left Shoulder, the three of them officially members of the gang. It was a complicated, intricate design that was their sign. Everyone in the state knew that that was their sign. And now, like cattle, they were branded as the gangs. Yay. It was a fresh Tuesday morning, and Kannon had some how managed to escape being given an assignment. Not wanting to stick around long enough to get one, he left the slums and wandered into the richer part of town, walking to go to his brothers.
Kannons older brother Spencer was a disgrace according to his father. Spencer grew up before Branner went crazy on the slums. So Spencer went to college, got a job as a high school teacher married a girl and settled down in somewhere other than the slums. And when Branner went nuts, Spencer refused to help. He abandoned Kannon and their sister Evelynne. He left.
Kannon didn't blame him. He would have left too. Spencer was the guy that kept Kannon from losing it. He helped him figure out life and what to do. So Kannon was going to visit him and his pregnant wife...and hopefully get some answers. Answers to why there was a certain name repeating in his mind, answers to why e was dwelling on the masquerade party and the girl he met there. The girl unlike the others.
He was wearing a simple t shirt and joggers, a pair of black converse on his feet. Brand named thrift stores was were he shopped...so he didn't look like he was trash. He only felt like it. He was walking down a path way of a simple park, not really paying attention to the world around him as he kept his head down, determined not to let anyone see him, because if they did, someone might be able to recognize him...and he would be in big trouble. Everything was fine, until he bumped right into some girl jogging, and sent her scattering to the ground. "Dang it." He muttered, debating running off for a second before deciding to help her out. "sorry." He said simply, his eyes widening when he realized who the girl was. It was Jacki Branner herself. Well shoot.
