Meet The Heroes

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• Knife    A Body Is Found

  The ruckus downstairs had caused Lyssa to come descending down the stairs with a murderous look. She really prayed that nothing was destroyed during the childish brawl she overheard. After checking to make sure all was in place, she stormed into the guest room Ramsey had been pulled into. Ramsey was still fuming, Tracy stood awkwardly beside the window, Drew was seated on the mattress beside Ramsey and Justin was the one doing the scolding. "..better than to give in." Lyssa heard Justin finish. "So I should have just taken all the bullshit that motherfucker said 'bout my mum then?!" Ramsey's eyes were red and extremely threatening. "Yes, you fucking know better than to give the bastard what he wants." Justin returned, he seemed unphased by Ramsey's deathly glare. "No fucking way. Hell would freeze over before I let that ugly ass pimp say shit about me mum." Ramsey spat. Lyssa rolle

• Knife    A Plan Is Formed

  Noah was alone at the balcony in the east wing, yes, he knew Lyssa's house like it was his own. He had practically grown up here. He recalled how mad Lyssa had been when he had shown up without prior information and he cracked up a bit. The night air was cool, he relaxed into it. Not for long. An amused chuckle came from behind, one Noah could easily tell who it's owner was. "What a spectacular sight." came a raspy voice. "Not now, Sandy." Noah bit out grimly to Jeremy Sanders, number one enemy of the Regal Quartet. Jeremy Sanders was a mischief maker, he was cunning and sly as a fox. He was the worst company to keep because he could switch sides on you any moment. That was reason enough to have him friendless, he couldn't find anyone to be loyal to and no one wanted to be at the receiving end of his betrayal. In actual truth, Jeremy Sanders was a lonely boy, who only found humor in mind tricks a

• Knife    Meet The Heroes

  Lyssa Parker moved around the pool table, ignoring the cat calls and walked straight to Noah in the far end corner. Her jet black curly locks were perfectly arranged. Her five inch stilettos clicked against the expensive marble floors and she sashayed to her on and off boyfriend."You didn't tell me you were around, last time we talked you were in the Maldives." Lyssa's high pitched voice chided Noah.Lyssa Parker was your typical superficial, shallow, little miss popular of Brauchester Academy. A school for the elites of England. Her family was a legendary one and had ties to the monarchs of England. Now throwing a party this lavish was an easy fit for someone of Lyssa Parker's class. Her features made her look like a playboy model with her long legs, blue eyes, jet black hair and full lips, she could easy make the centerfold. One would classify her as a meany or an arrogant person but she was way worse in reality.Noah Brau