Match up[ CiCI]

[kittyoemily]

Colin Tornhell [/u][/color]
I walked down this path a thousand times. I always thought about doing it. I have done It many other places, and I have gotten so close to doing it here. Those darn Careers always stopped me. This was the road of the greatest career center. I always wanted to do it to this one. I never had the chance. All because it is the greatest career academy, they have guards around looking. Every time I was kicked out of this street, because I looked suspicious of doing a bad act. They don't know however that this act will help them. I have my gasoline, and a lighter at hand. I am ready to do it whether they catch me or not I am going through with it.

When I get a few yards away from the career academy what I see is some kid standing there looking up perhaps at awe. This cringes me. I bet he would like it more if the career academy had to be replaced. Something clicked in my mind. I did not know why, but unlike usual I wanted a witness to my actions. This kid would do it. I chuckled to myself. Yeah he will claim I did it, but no one would believe him. I looked around a bit, no guards, one witness perfect.

I strutted my way towards the kid. I kept lighting my lighter on and off as I walked. The gallon of gasoline shook back, and forth. There was an intensity in the pit of my subject. A first time for everything I thought to myself. Finally Chaos will become worse at the career academy. I walked right up next to this kid smirked, and started to poor gasoline right in front of him. I poured the whole gallon. Swishing it along the entrance to the academy.

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hugo delgado

I just want to be ok, be ok, be ok

I'm about ready to quit. I've been training for weeks without break, and yet the pit in my stomach is telling me that in a month's time it will mean nothing. They'll pull some other boy's name out of that hat and then I'll spend one last year training all over again, just so that next year I can stand and watch the same thing again. Then what? Who will I become after that? The only thing I've ever been was a Career, and that's all I will be - all I can imagine being, at least. Underneath the Career status, what's left? Anything?

My mind's pondering is pulled short by the sight of the boy next to me, pouring gasoline across the ground in front of the training gym, which I was quite close to entering. I look at the lighter in his hand and then the stupid smirk on his face. If there's anything I can't stand, it's some arrogant kid who thinks he's better because he doesn't waste his life away doing silly things like "swinging swords." Sure, then. Sure. I roll my eyes in frustration. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I shout as I throw my fist at the boy's face, but I realize how stupid it was. He has a lighter in his hand - why didn't I try to snatch the lighter? Damn, I don't think sometimes, do I? But I can at least hope he'll be thrown off guard enough to drop it, and even more so, I hope that someone heard my shouts. If I'm lucky, I could be the hero of this little event here. Imagine that.

♥

[kittyoemily]

Colin Tornhell [/u][/color]
When he says what am I doing I realize I caught him off guard, and now he is out of his pathetic day dream. I decide to ignore him I continue to splash the gasoline a bit more getting ready to light the career academy up, and for the only witness to be this pathetic kid, when a slashing feeling comes across my face. I am unprepared. I enjoy the burn of the slash like it was that of my lighter, but I don't flinch. I have been prepared my whole life not to flinch by my father. He used to come up behind me and nock me on the head randomly, just to prepare me not to scream or anything, if I did I would be slapped again. I grab my lighter and ignore the slap like it never happened. I think to myself thanks kid I like chaos and light the career academy on fire. I stand up throw the lighter into the flames and walk away turning the nearest corner into an alley way.