OPEN RP: Mutant Au
Because I had more ideas than just the wings. So we changing the mutantion and doing angst.
Avis didn't stay in one place very long. It was an itch. One his mother felt as well. The need to move, to find something new and leave the ghosts of mistakes behind. This was the biggest move yet. They'd left Russia to seek refuge in America. Leaving behind any evedence of who they were so they could start with a clean slate. It wouldn't stay clean for very long.
He'd been doing something, although he couldn't remember quite much. Was it school? The mall? The library? It didn't matter when all he could see was the wavering walls promising visions he didn't want to have and the blurred figures that could have been living or dead.
He swallows. The halls were empty. Or at least, he couldn't see anyone other than the shades. They'd been packed a moment ago. He wasn't sure if he'd been pulled fully into the After or if he was just seeing it.













