"Shit, shit shit!" he thought as he threw the batter into the pan and looked at the clock. "Only an hour!?" He hissed, shoving the heart-shaped raw cake into the oven. Tyler turned to the keuken-, keuken and stared in horror. Flour powered every cranny of the room, egg shells cluttered the floor, the sugar bag was tumped over, so was the cooking oil but it was spilling on the floor. The brand caster groaned. He still had to dethorn the dazzling red roses, clean, douche and get dressed!
In a hurry he sped over to the roses and stared at them, a million thorns decorated each of the twelve flowers. How do florist do it?" the thought faded away as he quickly got to picking. A hiss of pain erupted as a point dug into his skin, drawing blood. He whined and continued plucking. He finished. Blood covered his hands and he was on the edge of exploding when a smell of burning wafted into his nose. He turned and screamed as smoke erupted from the oven. Blue eyes narrowed to a oranje and he stared in shock. Another burning smell broke his spell and he turned to the roses. Fire! "No..No...No.No.!" He whimpered in panic and hurriedly chunked the vase of water on them. Glaring at the clock he realized he was out of time.
Suddenly a squeak of a door sounded over the loud smoke detector. There stood an elegant Becca in a stunning blue,fitted, dress. Her hair, in springy curls, danced across her shoulders. "Ty?" Her voice trailed from her lips as she observed the image before her. The keuken-, keuken a mess, smoke loomed above them, and in the center was a tall soot haired boy, cake batter splashed his face and clothes, blood dripped from his main index finger, his hands were red stained, and he was giving the cheesest smile.
"Happy Valentine's Day, beautiful!" He chimed, trying to hide his distress, a single red rose drooped from his hands.
"Ty, what is this?" Her mouth gaped.
Ty was defeated,"Oh, Becca, I'm so sorry I tried so hard to make this perfect, but the cake and the roses and.. I'm so sorry!"
Becca smiled,"Tyler! This? This is wonderful!" She trotted up to him and hugged him, taking the bloem in her hand,"Don't be sorry!" She dashed a finger across his face and licked the batter that covered it. "I bet the cake was delicious! And this rose!' She danced around until she was in his arms again,"You must have worked so hard to pick it out," Thank you!" Becca smiled before kissing him.
It felt like time had stopped, but Ty pulled away. "You're not mad?"
"Haha! No!"
"But I ruined everything!"
"You're the only present I need, Ty."
He smirked."Happy Valentine's day, Becca. I love you."
Swiftly he picked her up and headed down the hallway into his room.
"I love u too."
-.-***-.-
In a hurry he sped over to the roses and stared at them, a million thorns decorated each of the twelve flowers. How do florist do it?" the thought faded away as he quickly got to picking. A hiss of pain erupted as a point dug into his skin, drawing blood. He whined and continued plucking. He finished. Blood covered his hands and he was on the edge of exploding when a smell of burning wafted into his nose. He turned and screamed as smoke erupted from the oven. Blue eyes narrowed to a oranje and he stared in shock. Another burning smell broke his spell and he turned to the roses. Fire! "No..No...No.No.!" He whimpered in panic and hurriedly chunked the vase of water on them. Glaring at the clock he realized he was out of time.
Suddenly a squeak of a door sounded over the loud smoke detector. There stood an elegant Becca in a stunning blue,fitted, dress. Her hair, in springy curls, danced across her shoulders. "Ty?" Her voice trailed from her lips as she observed the image before her. The keuken-, keuken a mess, smoke loomed above them, and in the center was a tall soot haired boy, cake batter splashed his face and clothes, blood dripped from his main index finger, his hands were red stained, and he was giving the cheesest smile.
"Happy Valentine's Day, beautiful!" He chimed, trying to hide his distress, a single red rose drooped from his hands.
"Ty, what is this?" Her mouth gaped.
Ty was defeated,"Oh, Becca, I'm so sorry I tried so hard to make this perfect, but the cake and the roses and.. I'm so sorry!"
Becca smiled,"Tyler! This? This is wonderful!" She trotted up to him and hugged him, taking the bloem in her hand,"Don't be sorry!" She dashed a finger across his face and licked the batter that covered it. "I bet the cake was delicious! And this rose!' She danced around until she was in his arms again,"You must have worked so hard to pick it out," Thank you!" Becca smiled before kissing him.
It felt like time had stopped, but Ty pulled away. "You're not mad?"
"Haha! No!"
"But I ruined everything!"
"You're the only present I need, Ty."
He smirked."Happy Valentine's day, Becca. I love you."
Swiftly he picked her up and headed down the hallway into his room.
"I love u too."
-.-***-.-
Alias: Tarrant
Age: 16
Powers/skills:-Creates optical illusions
-master of hypnotism and mind control
-hand to hand combat
Past: Dariyn grew up in a wealthy family as well, along with Hikaru and Kaoru. Dariyn was sitting at his bureau doing his school work, when his maid entered the room, and noticed a slight change of attitude in her and decided to make some arrangements to it with his powers. Dariyn met Jaime and the Eden twins while attending school.
Others: -People refer to him as the "Mad Hatter" because of his costume.
-Keeps cards in his hat.
-Occasionally uses his powers to get what he wants.
-Has flirtatious attitude as Hikaru and Kaoru.
Alias: Conscience
Age: 15
Appearance: he has kind of curly and wavy brown hair and crystal blue eyes.
Powers/Skills: he has the ability to read others problems and feelings and can talk to people in their minds helping them out, hes basically like your conscience and like a fortune cookie XD. Hes a very good advice giver.
Civvies: he wears beige cargo pants and a green sweater with a snapback hat.
Personality: he is a very quiet and shy person ( especially around girls ) he is meer on a bit of the nerdy side and smart side.
Past: unknown.
Name: Tina Fang
Alias: Nocturne
Appearance: Black hair that reaches her hips, ivory skin, black eyes.
Civvies: Leather dress, black tights.
'Stume: Picture!
Powers: Flight. Invisibilty.
Skills: Sword skills. Lockpicking.
Info: Tina is after her arch enemy, Ren. Who killed her sister, Ivy. And in order to get to Ren's hide-out, an Angel must come with her to guide and help destroy Ren, because he is too powerful to defeat door herself.
So, there u go! Your welcome Angel Warrior Heart! X3