

Dawn of the End Part 1It was 9:00 am, Rajaa was going to a local tournament, dressed in baggy pants that were a dark shade of black with white and green designs on them. They hung down of course, since he liked the look of it, white boxers showing slightly. But he really didn't mind they showed. Most people didn't have the guts to tell him to pull up his pants regardless. He was shirtless, broad shoulders and a well toned body to boot. Rajaa Santos, an African American male at the age of 18. He himself held supernatural abilities, things that changed as time went on, and as time ensued his past became more tattered from his encounters that made him the way he wasDawn of the End Part 1
| Under Co. |
that picture of the avatar looks like me almost XD
--
think you know random, and mixing sounds and noises then listen to these guys. - [link]
Click here for more pageviews - [link]
--
"My every victory signifies the crumbling of justice!"
--
Click here for more pageviews - [link]
--
"Who cares if I fall down, when I can just stand back up again; after all life is just what you decide to make of it in day to day life."
--
"My every victory signifies the crumbling of justice!"
Previous PageNext Page