Chase Lawrence Matthews
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gender ;; Male
age ;; 24
birthday ;; 05/15
Chase was 21 when his world crashed and burned. For a while, it almost seemed like they might make it. He had his fiance and his health and that
was enough for him. Unfortunately, it...
Chase couldn't help the sense of excitement and dread which welled inside as he tapped his fingers against the inside of his brass knuckles as they strained his bruised his knuckles. He crouched down, slinking through the dimly lit halls. "There's some kind of riot in the ring," A voice ahead...
Chase pressed his lips together, his eyes narrowing slightly as he caught sight of the fighting ring. His lip caught in between his teeth as he contemplated the best route of entry, "We should, uh, find the back entrance," He muttered, sighing slightly, "If things go south, tear out alright?"...
Chase offered a wry smile, shaking his head slightly, "Only you would do that." He chuckled slightly, he rolled his blue orbs, looking up at the dark sky. The moon hung dim in the sky, lighting their way enough for the to see, he frowned slightly noting the absence of stars in the sky, He...
Chase said nothing to her remark, because he didn't want to piss his friend off, because getting them found out on their day there sounded like something she might do. Chase stopped in his tracks as Allison turned to sprint back to the small apartment building. The sound of her sneakers slapping...
Chase exhaled slightly, pressing his lips together as he peered out the dusty, weather stained window. The sun was beginning to slowly fall behind the horizon, illuminating the world with a warm golden coat. He sauntered down the hallway, his feet scuffing lightly against the rust stained tiles...