Nami
One Thousand Club
You will die and be still, never shall be memory left of you
You take your last breath as your body goes limp
Your mind drifting deep into darkness
as the demons grow some satisfaction
Gladly pleasured by your acts of desperation..
Seth's eyes are focused completely on the page before him, allowing his pencil to create a twisted poem. Everything else is blurred out of his vision as he concentrates, forgetting about the world around him.
Ding!
That is, until his text tone goes off.
Seth jumps slightly, the pencil between his fingers slipping right from his grasp. He closes his eyes for a moment, wishing he could just be left alone in peace. He could just imagine as the year progressed what else would happen to frustrate him greatly.
He grabs his phone from the desk and lifts the screen before his eyes. Who in the world could possibly be texting me, he wondered.
He slid the lock open, allowing the text to pop up. He reads it carefully, his brows furrowing with puzzlement. Who the hell is Soran?
He scoffs, locking the phone and practically throwing it back onto his desk. With that, he goes back to his writing.
Pain is your so--
Snap!
"What the f*ck?!" He throws the pencil through the air, causing it to smash against the wall and break in half.
Seth slouches in his chair, placing an aggravated hand over his forehead. "Ugh..I should just start using mechanical pencils.." he mutters beneath his breath, "or pens..what the hell?! Why did I never even consider using a pen?!" he throws his hands into the air, feeling like he's wasted his time.
He finally sighs, turning away from the piece of paper and eyeing his cell phone. After a few seconds, he reaches for the cell phone and takes one last look at the text message. Sighing once more, he stands up and holds his hand out, briefly concentrating on the air before him.
A dark portal appears right before him and he steps through, walking out to the beach. Once he arrives onto the sand, the portal closes behind him and he looks around. Everyone seems cheery and bright, making Seth look like the ultimate loner in his dark apparel.
((Well, Valdun is chillin' with some birds and getting a bunch of text messages 'cause he's Mr. Popularity, Soran is trying to gather everyone to go to the beach, he sent a text to those who aren't with him, and Seth just arrived at the beach^^))