Irisviel_Hunt - Profile

In the middle of the day, Zack needed to be picked up by his parents. The children inside had been more horrible than Zack imagined, and he was instantly bullied and beaten. He had a split lip and a black eye was already forming, and when he saw his mother, he leapt into her protective arms. "Shall we go to a nice café? Improve the mood?" Zack's father asked, and then Zack nodded, grateful for the opportunity of going to a café. So, that is exactly where they went. They drove for over twenty minutes before finally finding a café on the corner of their street, and once they sat at a table, the waitress took their orders and went to alert the chef. "So, what is it you ordered again?" Zack's father asked, and Zack grinned, "Waffles with Nutella and ice cream." Zack's dad chuckled, reaching forward to ruffle Zack's blue hair and then he held his wife's hand. "What happened at school today?" Zack's mother asked, and Zack looked down. "I saw six older boys attacking someone else. He might have been a bit older than I was. I tried to tell them to stop, and then they went after me."

The Spectre

War · JACOB_LAW

The battlefield. That was where he made the difference. The United Alliance Military was being pushed back by the Zodiac Army, and they were mercilessly injuring the soldiers. However, no one had died yet. The Spectre was crouched behind the concrete wall, throwing his rifle aside as it was out of ammunition. "This is impossible!" hissed the Spectre's best friend as he ducked behind the wall, a fresh volley of bullets flying past. "Don't worry, I got your back," the Spectre replied, although he was unsure of how he would do that without a weapon. "And I got yours," replied the Spectre's friend, standing and firing from beside the wall. Dread was in the Spectre's stomach. Something was wrong. As he looked up, there was a splatter of blood, and his friend fell back, blood splattering the grey uniform as the Spectre stared in shock

The Spectre

War · JACOB_LAW