prs mew & delete.

mew

ok, så vi skulle väl köra rakt in, amirite? kan du börja? c:

Leo hadn't always lived in the underground, yet he had no memories of his life above the thick ground that had now become his new sky. All he could remember from the world outside was the stars. Down here, crystal or wet stones on the cavern roof had to do. They didn't shine as bright but it gave some contrast between them when the lights from the city would reach them.
Now the underground was his home, and had been for the last fifteen years since his parents no longer could afford to live inside the walls. Having to choose between either going to prison or live underground, they had chosen the second option. They hadn't lasted long, but Leo had gotten to know just enough to be able to survive on his own at the age of 8. He was 18 now. Yet he kept the baby like face that made him look two years younger. A small crooked nose and big, round hazel eyes. A few shades lighter than what you'd expect an Asian to have. Standing only 165 cm tall with a slim yet slightly muscular body shape didn't really help to prove that he was actually 18 and not 16.
Most of his time was spent stealing food deliveries from the merchants around town, or fighting thugs and gangs that constantly would go at you if they ever found you alone. It wasn't uncommon that he sometimes had to take a life or two either. The underground wasn't a place to be alone, and clearly not a place if you didn't have the guts to kill people standing in your way.
"Leo!" The shout of his name was heard the moment he made a quick but sharp turn to the right with his 3D Manuever Gear that he had managed to steal from one of the Military Policemen as they had patrolled around the underground. The Military Police was not something the red haired male had ever been worried about. Pretty much all of them were cowards, only joining the Military Police to get protection deep within the walls, as far away from the titans outside as possible.
"Finally, you're here. I have bad news."
He made a landing on one of the rooftops, only a mere meter away from his taller friend. The dark haired female had a worried look on her face. Something was clearly not right here.
"What happened?" Leo raised an eyebrow as he brushed some dirt off his grey button up shirt. The 3D Manuever Gear clung onto his sides, the extra few kilos being now somewhat annoying after hours of constant scouting around the underground to look for anything that could be for good use. But of course, after a few years the merchants had learnt to not leave their boxes of any type of deliveries open. "Is it Mushu's gang, are they here to try to convince us that they aren't in debt of any money? You kno-"
"Look at this." The taller girl held up a paper. His face was messily drawn upon it, with a bold text saying WANTED underneath. "We kind of have bigger problems than dealing with Mushu at the moment. These are all around the underground. Hell, even above ground within the walls. The Military Police is really hunting after you."




//aja blev lite skumt men har inte rollat på ett tag, kommer komma in i det snart dock c: //

(alltså fÖRLÅÅÅT att jag har låtit dig vänta så länge utan att säga någonting!! har ingen dator för tillfället men ska börja skriva på ett svarsinlägg om ca en vecka)