Nolan Rogers
Nolan Rogers
The Hate
I hate my blood. I hate being a fucking angel type.I hate being bombarded by urges. I hate giving into the urges as well. I hate this life, I hate the Order, I hate everyone in it. I hate being a fucking monster or freak or whatever the fuck you want to call me. We are always punished by our crimes. I failed at everything I wanted to do. And then I died...
The Death
It was peaceful. Free from this curse. Free from being an angel type. Free from accusations that I let someone influence my decisions. Free of being accused of being coerced easily into things. I did wanted to defend people. I wanted to save them. But I wasn't even able to save myself. I miss Brook?. I miss Paula?. I miss Briar?. I miss Axel?. I miss the Order...
OOC
Stop removing the page. He is there for a reason.
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Make Your Mark
"You should be more respectful to Pride." - Jennifer Smith
"I've seen you round the Campus, you're that black guy right?." - That white chick you walk past all the time?
"I've been told I'm a racist. But as long as you do your job, I don't care if you're green, yellow or even indigo. There's work to be done." - That Racist Asshole?
"Didn't someone never teach you politeness? It is not my job, nor interest to instruct you that no means no, and the harder you push, the more bridges you'll burn." - Marchesa?
"Nolan's nothing of those things you are accusing him of, he just doesn't have people skills of any sort..." - Paula Brito?