FallenAngelSilver
Silver ~♥~ Lilliana, Forever!
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- 14
- Years
- Age 30
- I'm always here for you, whether you need me or no
- Seen May 31, 2011
"Sensei taught me some... Before he... Passed..."
Silver frowned and looked down. Sensei was old but he always treated Silver with the upmost respect, and taught him everything he knew. Since Silver had no father, or rather, his father is missing, Sensei filled the spot perfectly.
I miss you Sensei...
He clanced inside his locket a few seconds and closed it again, sighing sadly and wrapping his arms around his legs, pulling his curl tighter. Silver almost never spoke, but this team was fairly nice. It seemed part of his silence was because they were strangers to him. But they were kind, so he did speak a bit...
"Sensei was japanese... I don't know what I am... Mother is Asian, but I don't really look like her... I never got to see Father... Mother said he ran off somewhere the night I was born, on the twenty-second of June... She said he was Asian too..."
Silver was born on the Night of Wishes. His ethnicity did not match his mother's, or his father's. He never met his father.
"Mother said I was a gift sent from Heaven, that she didn't need Father because she had me... But I want to find Father and bring him back home so she can be happy again..."
He obviously had no clue what he was. He considered "Angel" as some weird nickname people always gave him. His mother was unhappy but loved Silver dearly, and Silver wanted to find his father and make his mother happy. He seemed completely angelic. He was full of purity, innocence. Even his voice had a soft tone, soothing, though quiet, but comforting. His sense of justice was absolutely flawless, his morals intact.
He felt a few tears drip down his cheeks. The tears were glowing, yes, his tears glow, pale blue. He wiped his tears on his shorts and frowned. He shook his head, as if to shake the thought away. He looked at his team, catching eyes with Aqua once more and quickly looking down again.
Silver frowned and looked down. Sensei was old but he always treated Silver with the upmost respect, and taught him everything he knew. Since Silver had no father, or rather, his father is missing, Sensei filled the spot perfectly.
I miss you Sensei...
He clanced inside his locket a few seconds and closed it again, sighing sadly and wrapping his arms around his legs, pulling his curl tighter. Silver almost never spoke, but this team was fairly nice. It seemed part of his silence was because they were strangers to him. But they were kind, so he did speak a bit...
"Sensei was japanese... I don't know what I am... Mother is Asian, but I don't really look like her... I never got to see Father... Mother said he ran off somewhere the night I was born, on the twenty-second of June... She said he was Asian too..."
Silver was born on the Night of Wishes. His ethnicity did not match his mother's, or his father's. He never met his father.
"Mother said I was a gift sent from Heaven, that she didn't need Father because she had me... But I want to find Father and bring him back home so she can be happy again..."
He obviously had no clue what he was. He considered "Angel" as some weird nickname people always gave him. His mother was unhappy but loved Silver dearly, and Silver wanted to find his father and make his mother happy. He seemed completely angelic. He was full of purity, innocence. Even his voice had a soft tone, soothing, though quiet, but comforting. His sense of justice was absolutely flawless, his morals intact.
He felt a few tears drip down his cheeks. The tears were glowing, yes, his tears glow, pale blue. He wiped his tears on his shorts and frowned. He shook his head, as if to shake the thought away. He looked at his team, catching eyes with Aqua once more and quickly looking down again.