Ayama
Enthusiast
Nathaniel Evans
Vampire Geek - Gravitokinetic - Goth Kid
"They're out there, and someday I will find one."
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Location: [Jordan's house]
With: [Sarah, Aaron, Devin, Aurora, Uriel, Bai, Zeke, Leonora, Aileen, Jordan]
Mood: [Helpful]
Nathaniel's long legs were physically shaking- he was scared out of his mind and just wanted to run away. Well, to be perfectly honest, he wanted to curl up into a ball and cry and have his mother come to take him home and make him feel safe, but that wasn't an option anymore, was it? The thought made him want to cry even more. He looked around miserably at the remains of what, up until a short while ago, had been a large and enjoyable party. Now there were discarded cups and broken glass everywhere and the place was a total mess. It almost made him laugh to think that, if he hadn't known any better, it actually just looked like the party had been a particularly rowdy one.
He chanced a glance over at the entrance, where several of the remaining kids were injured, and many of the others were visibly traumatized. It also seemed like many of them had... abilities. Jordan, although unconscious, was floating in midair. One of the girls was somehow completely coated in metal, and there seemed to be two Uriels. Dazed, Nathaniel felt like he needed to get away from all this and just think... Using the wall to help keep himself upright, he turned and began to walk slowly away from the scene, not knowing where he was heading. He ended up in the deserted kitchen, where he gratefully grabbed an empty cup and poured himself some water.
He stood there, simply drinking and breathing, for a long moment, and that seemed to help. Okay, he thought to himself. So now what? Those men had come for Uriel, but had seemed surprised that the other kids had abilities as well. To Nathaniel, that meant it was almost certain that they would be after everyone else now, too, and they needed to get out of there and somewhere safe. But at least two of them were in no fit condition to go anywhere... Nathaniel took off his hat and ran his hand through his hair, catching his reflection in a glass-paned cabinet door. And me... I'm one too, aren't I? he thought.
The tears returned as he realized his foolish delight earlier in the day had been about nothing more than some weird ability. He stared at his reflection some more, feeling like a total idiot. A few moments later, his ceramic fangs lay discarded in the sink next to his contacts, and he was filling more cups with water. He walked back to the others with a new determination in his eyes, carrying a tray. He stopped first near the girl who had the headache and the nosebleed, offering her some water, before going towards the guy who was half-sitting, half-standing with the help of his friend.
"I think it would be a good idea if people got a drink..." he said timidly. "I'm sure you're all dehydrated."
OOC: Aww he's so cute :3
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