The two managed to make it up into the house with some coaxing and turning and shame on Ethan's part as he noted that his mom was actually stronger than him. While it certainly wasn't the worst awakening he'd had all day, it sure was an unpleasant reality. She didn't seem to care, however, and...
The sun shone down brightly over Elarrria, and the glistening white towers that comprised the castle stood out over the lower levels of the city, almost looking as though it were a seat for deities. Among the various metropolises, cities, castles and keeps that existed within the world, Ellaria...
Ethan could hardly believe how chatty Hunter was. He really was so much like a living person that it was almost frightening for him. He just tried to shake off the feeling and slowly stood. He looked at Hunter weirdly when he mentioned coyotes. "What? No... I'm not." He replied. "Coyotes are...
Ethan scowled as he looked at the ghost and just let it sink in. Was it really any worse? There were people that believed in ghosts, at least. Maybe this wouldn't be a bad thing... even if it wasn't the sort of life he'd want. But at least people out there might believe him, even if those people...
When Ethan found himself in the room with that little car and this thing making it his life's duty to let Ethan know how the illusions he encountered in life were literally the deceased. He suddenly just looked at the guy and was silent. Of course the thought was always on the back of his mind...
Ethan just stood quietly once he-it-left. He looked upstairs and furrowed his brows. Was he going to entertain this? He looked back toward the door and began to walk out, to help his mother. What a weirdly specific thing, though. If this was a figment of his imagination, then why would it say...
Ethan just grabbed the nearest box and tried to speed walk to the house. He felt like he was going insane. Before, it was a completely maimed man, and now, this one looked and acted like a person. Like an actual human being. It was talking, it was moving around, dancing actually. Ethan was just...
As Ethan had stared, dumbfounded, he actually heard talking. That never had happened before. Not once. He looked to his mother, and then back to this... guy. She didn't even notice. She was just looking, trying to figure out what the hell had happened. Suddenly, the person... thing... began to...
Ethan ended up looking around the kitchen instead, looking to see if someone had left anything. He recalled seeing someone leave an entire jar of coins in the back of their pantry once, in the house he lived in when they were a child. Even his mother hadn't seen it in all the years she lived...
Inside, there was practically nothing. Everything looked clean enough, but it seriously needed to be dusted and mopped. He crinkled his nose. There didn't look to be any furniture so what was with the off smell? Was there a leak or something? Ethan shook his head. He had no idea what she was...
Name: Ethan Clancey
Age: 16
Appearance: Ethan isn't a particularly tall teenage boy, nor is he very short. He stands at an even five feet and nine inches, with a fairly average frame verging on the slimmer side. His short straight hair is a deep brown, appearing black under the right...
An RP between myself and
@Viper .
The greatest title this world has ever seen from anyone is courtesy of myself. /s/
The landscape seemed to whirl passed as Ethan stared out, distant mountains slowly inched along while sparse trees would part to show open fields. They hadn't lived in a...
Name: Ariya Clausson
Age: 17
Appearance: Ariya stands at a somewhat taller height for a woman, though it isn't exceptionally high, just being shy of five feet and eight inches. Her dark brown hair reaches down to the middle of her back, and the clothes she wears are rather casual, though...