Aethon
12-08-2009, 02:02 AM
Username: Aethon
"Who am I? Really...?"
Name: Aidan Liam Elocine
Gender: Male
Age: 19
School: Graduated from Katsura High School, in the top 10% of his class.
School Clubs: (When he was in high school...)
Photography Club
Shogi/Chess Club
Skill Stats:
Vitality: 10
Dexterity: 10
Hearing: 10
Intelligence: 10
Total Skill Points: 40.
Status: F-class
A-T Information:
Aidan's AT's are generic, assembly line, in-line (non-roller ball), AT's. They have a simple, Grey and White color scheme, with Grey being the dominate color, covering most of the AT, with White being a trim, or accent color. He cleans theme periodically, to make sure they don't have too much of a dirty appearance, and replaces his wheels and frame if they're a little too scratched for his liking. Not that he's a clean freak, he just likes to keep his AT's "presentable". He decided to get his AT's after he graduated from high school, because he decided a car would be too much of a hassle, and he would rather be active, than lazy.
Tuning Information:
Aidan tunes with the help of his laptop and some diagnostic equipment he has. He approaches it as accurately as possible, and doesn't leave room for human error. As such, he's at a loss for his ability to tune if he doesn't have his laptop and equipment on him. He also catalogs all of his information he receives when he repairs or tunes AT. He stores all of that data on his external hard drive, as it requires too much space for his laptop. His actual tools he tunes, and repairs with, are pretty standard. He only has what he needs to tune, with decent enough quality to last him a while with good care.
"Take a good look in the mirror..."
http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp206/AethonElocine/hibari.jpg
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Hair Color: Black
Skin Tone: Tan (Natural)
Height/Weight: 6', 147lbs
Blood-type: AB+
Overall Appearance:
Aidan stands six feet tall, and weighs in at one hundred and forty seven pounds. Though, his appearance states otherwise. He is fit, but he has a much more thin appearance about him. He also slouches out of pure habit. He keeps his hair short and out of his face, but other than that, he rarely takes any care of it, and it's often left in whatever position it falls in after a shower or waking up.
He has a few facial piercings, along with his ears. He has one piercing in each ear, and 2 piercings on both sides of his lower lip. In his ears, he often wears simple spikes, rarely deviating from such. In his lips, he'll sometimes wear four spikes, often with the outer two being slightly longer than the inner two, or he'll wear a single hoop on both sides, placing it through both of the piercings.
His wardrobe consists of mostly of whites and blacks in color, and t-shirts and jeans in apparel. He prefers the relaxed fit that t-shirts and jeans provide, and dislikes tight fit clothing, or too loose fit clothing. He often wears a small hoody around, even in the summer. Just to make sure he has one, in case he needs it. He doesn't have a preference for name brand clothing, and doesn't care about the latest trend. He rarely wears clothing with images, or logos on them, along with clothing with random sayings or words, as he prefers just plain color. He also hates plaid, and will refuse to wear it. Stripes, however, he's ok with, despite the absence of it from his wardrobe.
When he's not wearing his AT, he wears simple sneakers. Nothing too special, but they have to be comfortable. Often, his shoes are black, so he doesn't have to clean them that often, as he likes his whites as clean as possible. However, he does have a few white shoes that he'll sometimes wear, often for some special occasion. However, now that he's gotten into Air Treck, he is slowly crossing the boundary to wearing his AT as shoes, instead. This will take time however, as he still has to develop his balance on them. So for now, he carries his AT with him.
He carries his AT, along with other things that he happens to need for whatever the reason, in a messenger bag (http://www.kjbeckett.com/acatalog/005216_main_l.jpg). It's simple, black and white checkered in it's appearance, with enough space to store his AT's and more in, but not too bulky. Often, his hoody is packed away in here, most of the time when it's too hot to wear one at all. He keeps his camera, a Canon PowerShot S90 Black (http://www.newegg.com/Product/Product.aspx?Item=N82E16830120381), packed away in the side pouch, which is protected by d3o (http://www.d3olab.com/index2.php?section=21-tech), in case of accidents. He also keeps his mp3 player, an iPod Touch, in a separate, yet similar side pouch. He carries his phone, a Samsung Solstice, on him, in his front, right pants pocket, and his wallet in his front, left pants pocket.
Aidan typically carries himself confidently, yet relaxed. He stands tall, but doesn't feel the need to intimidate others. He's not a shy person either, however, that doesn't mean he's an open book. He will often trust people with enough information he feels they only need to know, nothing less, nothing more. If you give him a reason not for him to either tell you, or not tell you something, then he will, or won't, respectively. Also, it doesn't matter if you're male or female, as he doesn't discriminate either of the genders, and treats them both equally.
"What kind of person are you!?"
Likes:
Art (Photography specifically)
Strategy Games (Chess/Go(Shogi)/Checkers/Chinese Checkers)
Monochrome
Classical Music
Coffee (French Vanilla Cappuccino)
Dislikes:
Sports (And Sports video games)
Religion
Action Games
Rainbows (They're an illusion >.>)
Rap/Country/Techno/Hard Rock/Metal (Practically anything that isn't Classical. He feels that today's new music doesn't help set a calm environment.)
Soda (All kinds)
People who use too much chat speak in text messages, or who are too lazy to type out "you", "are", etc.
His specific zodiac signs (He feels they do not match him at all)
Hobbies:
Photography (He keeps all his photos stored on his computer at home, his laptop, and his most recent pictures on his flash drive/SD card)
Playing Shogi with his Grandfather
Walking/Riding AT
Fears:
Aidan if afraid of not accomplishing anything with his life. He doesn't care if he's ever acknowledged publicly, he just wants to have accomplished something, at least personally, before he dies. He doesn't care what it is. Also, as Aidan is superstitious, he fears most bad superstitions, but not to an extent where it drastically affects his everyday life, only enough that he may go out of his way to avoid such things.
Goals:
Aidan wants to accomplish something, anything, he feels is important, before he dies. As of this moment, he hasn't decided on anything he feels is important, but he his searching for something to strive forward for.
Overall Personality:
Aidan is a very calm individual, and reflects that to the world around him as much as possible. He likes to keep things civil, and is often the first person to try and stop an unnecessary fight, or senseless violence. However, if there is a justified reason for taking such actions, and you can successfully persuade him of such an idea as logical, he will support you, though the task is hardly an easy one. On the outside, despite his piercings, he's a really nice guy, and will great you with the respect you deserve if he's never met you before. On the inside he isn't much different at all, he keeps himself calm, and thinks before he acts. He follows a system he views as fair for other people, and that's his 3 strike rule. Taken from Baseball itself, it is exactly as what it sounds like. Anyone has three chances with Aidan, after your three chances are up, you haven't necessarily gained a hated enemy, but you have lost a friend. He also follows the philosophy of, treat others the way you want to be treated. When he's alone, Aidan often listens to music, while looking over his photos. Sometimes he play around with different settings on his camera as well, learning new possibilities for future photos.
"What all have you ever done that put you where you are today!?"
Birthplace: Tokyo
Birth date: June 3rd, 1990
Birth time: 12:41pm
Parents:
Father- Aethon Elocine ((No Relation to my original first character))
Mother- Ellie Elocine
Siblings: Only Child
Overall History:
Growing up, Aidan was a little spoiled, being an only child and all. He never had to share with any brothers or sisters, and this sometimes led to problems in the early years of his schooling. He was also sort of a picky eater as well, as he mostly always got what only he wanted to eat. Also, since his parents didn't have to worry about another child, he often always had the coolest new toy, or the coolest new video game, or the style of clothing that was the current trend.
He spent a lot of his time with his grandparents as well, both on his mother, and father's side. His grandfather on his father's side always played Shogi with him as he grew up, even from a young age. This wasn't the cause for Aidan's intelligence, as he was already a decently smart boy as it was, but it did help further his intelligence. Being conditioned in the arts of strategy from a young age, gave him another way of approaching things.
Despite being born in Tokyo, he went to school in Kyoto, and during school he would stay there, with his grandparents on his father's side. It was a tradition of the family, that the male children would go to the same school as there father. His father had been born and raised in Kyoto. On the weekends, he would come back to Tokyo for a day, spend the night with his parents, and depart back to Kyoto around noon the next day. He also spent his vacation time with his parents as well. This led to Aidan not spending a lot of time with one set of friends, as he would be in multiple different groups, so he never really formed any close bonds with them.
His parents didn't earn a lot of money from their work, but they weren't poor either. Some of their money, was tossed away on his father's drinking problem. As Aidan grew older, and understood what was going on, he wondered why his mom didn't do anything about it. Truth of the matter, was that she was scared to confront his father of the matter, as he was rather touchy about it. Also, as he grew older, he realized his mom wasn't all that happy, living there with them. Sure, she loved Aidan, and his father, but she always wore a fake smile, and hid behind a costume of false body language.
This, led to Aidan's slow fall away from his parents. He couldn't understand at all why his mom would pretend to be happy, even if it was for him and his father. He started to rebel around this time, which happened to be his first year of high school. He got his ears and lip pierced, threw out mostly all of the colors from his wardrobe, keeping only black and white, and picked up his next hobby of photography. At first he would shoot anything and everything he thought looked aesthetically pleasing, until he joined the Photography Club at Katsura High. The Photography Club taught him how to apply "strategy" to taking photos, and as such, he started to actually look and feel the situation before taking a picture.
He graduated from Katsura High in the top ten percent of his class. Nothing to special he felt, as he didn't actually try to achieve such status, though he certainly didn't want to fail. He simply did as he was told, and did his homework, studied for tests, completed his projects, etc.
After graduating, he took up a job in Kyoto, and stayed with his grandparents for a while. He saved up his money, and bought himself his Canon PowerShot camera, a decent mp3 player, his Samsung Solstice (with a plan service from AT&T), his laptop, and a messenger bag to carry all of it in. After spending all his money on such things, he couldn't really afford a car, nor did he want one however. He saved up a little more money, and got himself a pair of AT that matched his wardrobe. He figured that these would be enough to get him to work and back sufficiently enough.
After the destruction of Tokyo Tower to the hands of the Stormriders, Aidan was one of the many who blamed AT for the horrible incident. However, he, unlike most, still believed in a purpose for them. After the ATP was put into action, Aidan decided that the best way for him to do anything about the Stormrider threat, would be to join the ATP.
"You got anything else to say, or are you done babbling?"
Extra:
Aidan feels the need to record data on all pairs of AT's he comes in contact with. If you're wearing a new pair, or a pair he's never seen before, watch out.
For some random reason or another, Aidan always smells of citrus fruits.
Roleplay Sample:
The world, it was... too... colorful, too bright, too alive. All the colors seemed to vibrant around him, almost as if they were trying to assault his eyes with their existence. He walked along the empty street of downtown Tokyo, his footsteps not making a sound against the concrete. Where was everyone he wondered, why were they all gone? Why was he all alone in this world, where the colors seemed to be alive and move.
He heard something behind him, a voice maybe, it sounded... female almost. He turned around quickly, but only found the absence of any body to associate the voice to. The voice echoed behind him, saying the same thing as last time. He turned around again, and a girl was standing in front of him. She wore a Grey dress, and she had platinum blond hair, that flowed down to her chest. No, that wasn't right, her skin, it too was Grey, her eyes as well. She didn't have any color to her at all, as if she were from a black and white film. Her mouth moved again, but no words came out this time, her expression that of sadness.
"What are you saying? Speak up, I can't hear you." He asked calmly, or at least, that's how he intended to say it. The words boomed around them, as if he had yelled them, and they held an angry tone. The girl flinched, and cowered away from him, afraid of him. His hand was raised at her, as if he was threatening her. No, this wasn't him, he wouldn't do such a thing. What was going on? Tears started to fall from the girls eyes, more words of anger came from his lips. Then it echoed across the buildings, down the street, and in his heart. The sound of someone being smacked, hard. The girl was on the ground now, crying more, people surrounded the two of them, yelling at him. So many voices, echoing all inside his mind at once, it was maddening.
Someone helped the girl up, and across her face, was red, where she had been smacked. Yet something wasn't right with what he was seeing. The girl was smiling, she was happy, it didn't make any sense at all. She wiped away her tears, and took his hand, and started walking down the street. The people around them seemed to have forgotten the entire incident ever happened. The girl stopped in front of an ice cream stand, and he bought her a chocolate ice cream cone. As she ate it, her body slowly filled with color. Her smile growing brighter every second. She looked up at him, and whispered something in his ear. "...beep beep beep."
Aidan jumped up, and looked around. It was dark, where was he? The beeping continued, he listened for it, and found the source. He grabbed his cell phone, took it off the charger, and turned the alarm off. He stretched, yawned, and got up out of bed. "What a weird dream... or nightmare... I don't know." He talked to himself quietly. He followed his morning routine. He did his morning exorcises. Nothing much, just enough to keep himself healthy and fit. Then he took a shower, and changed out his lip rings with new ones. Following that, he had a simple breakfast of eggs, bacon, and toast, with a cup of coffee. "Off to work gramps!" He yelled, as he walked out the front door, closing it behind him.
Also, on another note, Aidan will be joining the ATP
"Who am I? Really...?"
Name: Aidan Liam Elocine
Gender: Male
Age: 19
School: Graduated from Katsura High School, in the top 10% of his class.
School Clubs: (When he was in high school...)
Photography Club
Shogi/Chess Club
Skill Stats:
Vitality: 10
Dexterity: 10
Hearing: 10
Intelligence: 10
Total Skill Points: 40.
Status: F-class
A-T Information:
Aidan's AT's are generic, assembly line, in-line (non-roller ball), AT's. They have a simple, Grey and White color scheme, with Grey being the dominate color, covering most of the AT, with White being a trim, or accent color. He cleans theme periodically, to make sure they don't have too much of a dirty appearance, and replaces his wheels and frame if they're a little too scratched for his liking. Not that he's a clean freak, he just likes to keep his AT's "presentable". He decided to get his AT's after he graduated from high school, because he decided a car would be too much of a hassle, and he would rather be active, than lazy.
Tuning Information:
Aidan tunes with the help of his laptop and some diagnostic equipment he has. He approaches it as accurately as possible, and doesn't leave room for human error. As such, he's at a loss for his ability to tune if he doesn't have his laptop and equipment on him. He also catalogs all of his information he receives when he repairs or tunes AT. He stores all of that data on his external hard drive, as it requires too much space for his laptop. His actual tools he tunes, and repairs with, are pretty standard. He only has what he needs to tune, with decent enough quality to last him a while with good care.
"Take a good look in the mirror..."
http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp206/AethonElocine/hibari.jpg
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Hair Color: Black
Skin Tone: Tan (Natural)
Height/Weight: 6', 147lbs
Blood-type: AB+
Overall Appearance:
Aidan stands six feet tall, and weighs in at one hundred and forty seven pounds. Though, his appearance states otherwise. He is fit, but he has a much more thin appearance about him. He also slouches out of pure habit. He keeps his hair short and out of his face, but other than that, he rarely takes any care of it, and it's often left in whatever position it falls in after a shower or waking up.
He has a few facial piercings, along with his ears. He has one piercing in each ear, and 2 piercings on both sides of his lower lip. In his ears, he often wears simple spikes, rarely deviating from such. In his lips, he'll sometimes wear four spikes, often with the outer two being slightly longer than the inner two, or he'll wear a single hoop on both sides, placing it through both of the piercings.
His wardrobe consists of mostly of whites and blacks in color, and t-shirts and jeans in apparel. He prefers the relaxed fit that t-shirts and jeans provide, and dislikes tight fit clothing, or too loose fit clothing. He often wears a small hoody around, even in the summer. Just to make sure he has one, in case he needs it. He doesn't have a preference for name brand clothing, and doesn't care about the latest trend. He rarely wears clothing with images, or logos on them, along with clothing with random sayings or words, as he prefers just plain color. He also hates plaid, and will refuse to wear it. Stripes, however, he's ok with, despite the absence of it from his wardrobe.
When he's not wearing his AT, he wears simple sneakers. Nothing too special, but they have to be comfortable. Often, his shoes are black, so he doesn't have to clean them that often, as he likes his whites as clean as possible. However, he does have a few white shoes that he'll sometimes wear, often for some special occasion. However, now that he's gotten into Air Treck, he is slowly crossing the boundary to wearing his AT as shoes, instead. This will take time however, as he still has to develop his balance on them. So for now, he carries his AT with him.
He carries his AT, along with other things that he happens to need for whatever the reason, in a messenger bag (http://www.kjbeckett.com/acatalog/005216_main_l.jpg). It's simple, black and white checkered in it's appearance, with enough space to store his AT's and more in, but not too bulky. Often, his hoody is packed away in here, most of the time when it's too hot to wear one at all. He keeps his camera, a Canon PowerShot S90 Black (http://www.newegg.com/Product/Product.aspx?Item=N82E16830120381), packed away in the side pouch, which is protected by d3o (http://www.d3olab.com/index2.php?section=21-tech), in case of accidents. He also keeps his mp3 player, an iPod Touch, in a separate, yet similar side pouch. He carries his phone, a Samsung Solstice, on him, in his front, right pants pocket, and his wallet in his front, left pants pocket.
Aidan typically carries himself confidently, yet relaxed. He stands tall, but doesn't feel the need to intimidate others. He's not a shy person either, however, that doesn't mean he's an open book. He will often trust people with enough information he feels they only need to know, nothing less, nothing more. If you give him a reason not for him to either tell you, or not tell you something, then he will, or won't, respectively. Also, it doesn't matter if you're male or female, as he doesn't discriminate either of the genders, and treats them both equally.
"What kind of person are you!?"
Likes:
Art (Photography specifically)
Strategy Games (Chess/Go(Shogi)/Checkers/Chinese Checkers)
Monochrome
Classical Music
Coffee (French Vanilla Cappuccino)
Dislikes:
Sports (And Sports video games)
Religion
Action Games
Rainbows (They're an illusion >.>)
Rap/Country/Techno/Hard Rock/Metal (Practically anything that isn't Classical. He feels that today's new music doesn't help set a calm environment.)
Soda (All kinds)
People who use too much chat speak in text messages, or who are too lazy to type out "you", "are", etc.
His specific zodiac signs (He feels they do not match him at all)
Hobbies:
Photography (He keeps all his photos stored on his computer at home, his laptop, and his most recent pictures on his flash drive/SD card)
Playing Shogi with his Grandfather
Walking/Riding AT
Fears:
Aidan if afraid of not accomplishing anything with his life. He doesn't care if he's ever acknowledged publicly, he just wants to have accomplished something, at least personally, before he dies. He doesn't care what it is. Also, as Aidan is superstitious, he fears most bad superstitions, but not to an extent where it drastically affects his everyday life, only enough that he may go out of his way to avoid such things.
Goals:
Aidan wants to accomplish something, anything, he feels is important, before he dies. As of this moment, he hasn't decided on anything he feels is important, but he his searching for something to strive forward for.
Overall Personality:
Aidan is a very calm individual, and reflects that to the world around him as much as possible. He likes to keep things civil, and is often the first person to try and stop an unnecessary fight, or senseless violence. However, if there is a justified reason for taking such actions, and you can successfully persuade him of such an idea as logical, he will support you, though the task is hardly an easy one. On the outside, despite his piercings, he's a really nice guy, and will great you with the respect you deserve if he's never met you before. On the inside he isn't much different at all, he keeps himself calm, and thinks before he acts. He follows a system he views as fair for other people, and that's his 3 strike rule. Taken from Baseball itself, it is exactly as what it sounds like. Anyone has three chances with Aidan, after your three chances are up, you haven't necessarily gained a hated enemy, but you have lost a friend. He also follows the philosophy of, treat others the way you want to be treated. When he's alone, Aidan often listens to music, while looking over his photos. Sometimes he play around with different settings on his camera as well, learning new possibilities for future photos.
"What all have you ever done that put you where you are today!?"
Birthplace: Tokyo
Birth date: June 3rd, 1990
Birth time: 12:41pm
Parents:
Father- Aethon Elocine ((No Relation to my original first character))
Mother- Ellie Elocine
Siblings: Only Child
Overall History:
Growing up, Aidan was a little spoiled, being an only child and all. He never had to share with any brothers or sisters, and this sometimes led to problems in the early years of his schooling. He was also sort of a picky eater as well, as he mostly always got what only he wanted to eat. Also, since his parents didn't have to worry about another child, he often always had the coolest new toy, or the coolest new video game, or the style of clothing that was the current trend.
He spent a lot of his time with his grandparents as well, both on his mother, and father's side. His grandfather on his father's side always played Shogi with him as he grew up, even from a young age. This wasn't the cause for Aidan's intelligence, as he was already a decently smart boy as it was, but it did help further his intelligence. Being conditioned in the arts of strategy from a young age, gave him another way of approaching things.
Despite being born in Tokyo, he went to school in Kyoto, and during school he would stay there, with his grandparents on his father's side. It was a tradition of the family, that the male children would go to the same school as there father. His father had been born and raised in Kyoto. On the weekends, he would come back to Tokyo for a day, spend the night with his parents, and depart back to Kyoto around noon the next day. He also spent his vacation time with his parents as well. This led to Aidan not spending a lot of time with one set of friends, as he would be in multiple different groups, so he never really formed any close bonds with them.
His parents didn't earn a lot of money from their work, but they weren't poor either. Some of their money, was tossed away on his father's drinking problem. As Aidan grew older, and understood what was going on, he wondered why his mom didn't do anything about it. Truth of the matter, was that she was scared to confront his father of the matter, as he was rather touchy about it. Also, as he grew older, he realized his mom wasn't all that happy, living there with them. Sure, she loved Aidan, and his father, but she always wore a fake smile, and hid behind a costume of false body language.
This, led to Aidan's slow fall away from his parents. He couldn't understand at all why his mom would pretend to be happy, even if it was for him and his father. He started to rebel around this time, which happened to be his first year of high school. He got his ears and lip pierced, threw out mostly all of the colors from his wardrobe, keeping only black and white, and picked up his next hobby of photography. At first he would shoot anything and everything he thought looked aesthetically pleasing, until he joined the Photography Club at Katsura High. The Photography Club taught him how to apply "strategy" to taking photos, and as such, he started to actually look and feel the situation before taking a picture.
He graduated from Katsura High in the top ten percent of his class. Nothing to special he felt, as he didn't actually try to achieve such status, though he certainly didn't want to fail. He simply did as he was told, and did his homework, studied for tests, completed his projects, etc.
After graduating, he took up a job in Kyoto, and stayed with his grandparents for a while. He saved up his money, and bought himself his Canon PowerShot camera, a decent mp3 player, his Samsung Solstice (with a plan service from AT&T), his laptop, and a messenger bag to carry all of it in. After spending all his money on such things, he couldn't really afford a car, nor did he want one however. He saved up a little more money, and got himself a pair of AT that matched his wardrobe. He figured that these would be enough to get him to work and back sufficiently enough.
After the destruction of Tokyo Tower to the hands of the Stormriders, Aidan was one of the many who blamed AT for the horrible incident. However, he, unlike most, still believed in a purpose for them. After the ATP was put into action, Aidan decided that the best way for him to do anything about the Stormrider threat, would be to join the ATP.
"You got anything else to say, or are you done babbling?"
Extra:
Aidan feels the need to record data on all pairs of AT's he comes in contact with. If you're wearing a new pair, or a pair he's never seen before, watch out.
For some random reason or another, Aidan always smells of citrus fruits.
Roleplay Sample:
The world, it was... too... colorful, too bright, too alive. All the colors seemed to vibrant around him, almost as if they were trying to assault his eyes with their existence. He walked along the empty street of downtown Tokyo, his footsteps not making a sound against the concrete. Where was everyone he wondered, why were they all gone? Why was he all alone in this world, where the colors seemed to be alive and move.
He heard something behind him, a voice maybe, it sounded... female almost. He turned around quickly, but only found the absence of any body to associate the voice to. The voice echoed behind him, saying the same thing as last time. He turned around again, and a girl was standing in front of him. She wore a Grey dress, and she had platinum blond hair, that flowed down to her chest. No, that wasn't right, her skin, it too was Grey, her eyes as well. She didn't have any color to her at all, as if she were from a black and white film. Her mouth moved again, but no words came out this time, her expression that of sadness.
"What are you saying? Speak up, I can't hear you." He asked calmly, or at least, that's how he intended to say it. The words boomed around them, as if he had yelled them, and they held an angry tone. The girl flinched, and cowered away from him, afraid of him. His hand was raised at her, as if he was threatening her. No, this wasn't him, he wouldn't do such a thing. What was going on? Tears started to fall from the girls eyes, more words of anger came from his lips. Then it echoed across the buildings, down the street, and in his heart. The sound of someone being smacked, hard. The girl was on the ground now, crying more, people surrounded the two of them, yelling at him. So many voices, echoing all inside his mind at once, it was maddening.
Someone helped the girl up, and across her face, was red, where she had been smacked. Yet something wasn't right with what he was seeing. The girl was smiling, she was happy, it didn't make any sense at all. She wiped away her tears, and took his hand, and started walking down the street. The people around them seemed to have forgotten the entire incident ever happened. The girl stopped in front of an ice cream stand, and he bought her a chocolate ice cream cone. As she ate it, her body slowly filled with color. Her smile growing brighter every second. She looked up at him, and whispered something in his ear. "...beep beep beep."
Aidan jumped up, and looked around. It was dark, where was he? The beeping continued, he listened for it, and found the source. He grabbed his cell phone, took it off the charger, and turned the alarm off. He stretched, yawned, and got up out of bed. "What a weird dream... or nightmare... I don't know." He talked to himself quietly. He followed his morning routine. He did his morning exorcises. Nothing much, just enough to keep himself healthy and fit. Then he took a shower, and changed out his lip rings with new ones. Following that, he had a simple breakfast of eggs, bacon, and toast, with a cup of coffee. "Off to work gramps!" He yelled, as he walked out the front door, closing it behind him.
Also, on another note, Aidan will be joining the ATP