"In everyone's life, at some time, our inner fire goes out. It is then burst into flame by an encounter with another human being. We should all be thankful for those people who rekindle the inner spirit." - Albert Schweitzer
One very wealthy, handsome blonde by the name of Jon Ordell was out and about, trolling the New York City streets for company. Today, however, he wasn't only out for any girl. Jon had his eyes on a certain, special one. A girl by the name of Evelyn Fireheart.
He was watching her, and not very discreetly at all, while the picturesque example of femininity was shopping for clothes. Like most men, he had a highly vested interest in seeing this young woman with no clothes; though there was another purpose altogether behind stalking lovely Ms. Fireheart. She was the key. The one piece of leverage he could use to cut his greatest foes down to size. If he could send one careening over the edge of insanity; the other would be easier to topple. Then everything left to the twins' name would be unchallenged. His for the taking. Jon strategized that he would push the chaotic one first. The wind.
He approached Evelyn with a pearly-white smile, eyes alight with a certain confidence.
"Ms. Fireheart? Evelyn Fireheart?" Reaching out to her, Jon offered a friendly handshake. "It's so nice to finally meet you! I've heard so much about you!"
Last edited by Kelly Andre Sharp on Wed Mar 20, 2013 1:39 am; edited 2 times in total
One very wealthy, handsome blonde by the name of Jon Ordell was out and about, trolling the New York City streets for company. Today, however, he wasn't only out for any girl. Jon had his eyes on a certain, special one. A girl by the name of Evelyn Fireheart.
He was watching her, and not very discreetly at all, while the picturesque example of femininity was shopping for clothes. Like most men, he had a highly vested interest in seeing this young woman with no clothes; though there was another purpose altogether behind stalking lovely Ms. Fireheart. She was the key. The one piece of leverage he could use to cut his greatest foes down to size. If he could send one careening over the edge of insanity; the other would be easier to topple. Then everything left to the twins' name would be unchallenged. His for the taking. Jon strategized that he would push the chaotic one first. The wind.
He approached Evelyn with a pearly-white smile, eyes alight with a certain confidence.
"Ms. Fireheart? Evelyn Fireheart?" Reaching out to her, Jon offered a friendly handshake. "It's so nice to finally meet you! I've heard so much about you!"
Last edited by Kelly Andre Sharp on Wed Mar 20, 2013 1:39 am; edited 2 times in total