For Muerto!

[BlackBloodJin]

Ok, personally I think this is really bad. But I thought maybe Muerto would like it. So yeah, here it is.





Booming, rattling, clashing, heavy screaming pouring from the speakers as they vibrate, threatening to fall from the surface they rest on. Comics neatly tucked into their comfortable clear plastic casings as they rest on the shelf waiting to be opened. And on the desk a few comics open with their pages open telling its story to the room. Vivid colors of blue, red, purple, yellow, and black grace the pages like a fine metallic paint. The computer screen blank, the keyboard worn from the hours of use and torment of essay’s and term papers.
Except for the neatness of the carefully place shelf full of comics and art book, and unused school books, the rest of the room was in utter disarray. It seemed as if the clothing hamper exploded and all of its contents spewed all over the room. The bed had papers, cd’s, and almost no blanket on the it, and the pillow seemed to be missing. And there was a mystery stain on the carpet from anything to jelly to kool-aid.
In the seat, he sits, amazed at the images before him. Almost as giddy as a small child that just received a piece of candy. Finally finishing, the cover read “The Avengers” in large bold letters. Smirking at his own collection of comics, he places his hands behind his head and smiles. Life couldn’t get much better then this.
Or perhaps it could?  

[Pensakura]

Interesting....  

[bluegray]

yep thats angel  

[[KookieMunzta]]

its awesome
i think it sounds exactly like him except for the vivid color and the essay papers
3nodding

 

[Pensakura]

Where is Angel? I haven't seen him round for a while? neutral  

[[KookieMunzta]]

i dont know, havent seen him around
i think hes avoiding me sweatdrop

 

[Angel Muerto]

hey that was pretty cool. thanks Jin.