Date Posted:12/18/2011 2:00 AMCopy HTML
Warning: This roleplay may contain things not suitable for everyone. There may be some violence, there may be some foul language, hell there may even be some sexual content. So all you single-minded people out there...TURN BACK NOW!!! You've been warned... | | R/p Title | Darkness Locker Room | Hitlist | Whom dares to trembles in my path | Loved | Ask or find out | Loathed | who knows | ICC | heh, Darkness seems to be something in work | OCC | Bored and random time and yes, i know it's short. | TBCB | Whom ever | Music Inspiration | PoisonBlack "Rush" |
| When the time is the essence comes to their complete stop, What do it tells us? The moment of that light has come and gone unlike anything that seems to be carrying by one's emotion? Some could be traced it back to the primal days but what they fails to see that their own instincts will comes over it's own purest anger and twisted ego. For those who doesn completely understand that their own choices are what they falls into depth of darkness. Let just head into the scene.
Scene open up to the locker room where Lorcan was seen still wearing his regular clothes that he has been wearing thus far dued to his intense work out on the machines with his new friend Kitty who is also being in action on Riot which happens to be something that would only further their career into what they want it to be. A career that have many championships and fame that beyond any mere and simple minded person would failed to achieved. He was sitting on the leather couch which he was so much fond and loving how it felt since, He never imagined something this type would put a smile on his face. He turns to look at the clock then to the television since, He was in the mood to see what is going on in the world. He clicked the controller then started to watch the promos that been airing all over the place with teh superstars and the divas makign their impact toward to the management which happens to himself and many others who wants to make history and a name toward in their lives. He chuckles a little still knowing that he is facing a man that seems to be thinking his chances are bigger than his shoe size which seems to be nothing more than a foot that Lorcan wouldn't mind to put his own foot and leave a mark on it to send a message toward to whom ever he have to face. He started to hear footsteps coming toward to him which seems to be something that gotten his attention. He shakes his head then says to himself.
{Lorcan Balthazar} Hmm, I wonder who dares to interrupted me again? This must be a repeat of people trying to bugged me for those damn questions again? Those noisy reporters are going to find out that I'm no person that wants to be bugged by their own ego questions.
He chuckles a little just imagined that he is going to send someone who ever it is heading toward to his locker room. His eyes were glued on the door since, He was hoping it's wasn't someone that he dislikes since, There been some what few of them as of late. He noticed the door handle started to turn to reveal non other than... | Disclaimer: This layout is made by Award winning layout designer Bloody Phantom for the use of Ryan as Lorcan Rufus Baltazar. |
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