| Chris Halliwell ( @ 2009-09-17 21:35:00 |
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| Entry tags: | bianca, chris |
Who: Chris and Bianca
Where: San Fransico Bridge
When: September 29, late morning
What: Trying to heal everyones pain
Status/Rating: Incomplete/PG-13-Rish
It wasn't everyday that Chris would be seen wearing a toga. In fact it wouldn't be any day but he didn't really have a choice in this matter. It was like one second he was wearing jeans and a t shirt and the next he was wearing a toga. It didn't take him long to figure out what was happening, he had heard about the time that his mom and aunts were taken over by the essence of the gods. Great he thought to himself as he looked down at what he was wearing This is just perfect. He closed his eyes and tried to think back to any signs that would cause anyone to do this. And after a few moments nothing came to mind. Well this was going to be the best day ever, he could already tell.
He stood in his apartment for a few minutes, there was this nagging feeling he couldn't let go of. He walked out of the apartment and looked around the street. It was almost as if he could see people's pain. He didn't think that the world could feel so bad. It was too much. He had to do something, anything then he got an idea. He looked around to make sure there weren't that many mortals around to notice him before he teleported in a light glow.
He reappeared on top of the bridge. Here he could see the whole city, he could fix the whole city. He held out his hands and they started to glow.