Post by KRISTIAN KALE MCALISTER on Jan 16, 2011 15:48:46 GMT 8
SOMETIMES I FIND IT HARD
• to believe there's someone else who could be •
JUST AS MESSED UP AS ME
Taking life one problem at a time seemed perfect in theory. So did doing multiple things, as far as Kristian was concerned. With that in mind, here he was, going out to Aphrodite. Of course with that he had also agreed to meet up with his sister, oh boy had that ever been the shock of his young life! He remembered it very well, the memory itself was very striking in that he had...well, overreacted a little. Kristian sighed, he had never seemed so angry. He supposed it was because he had never been told he was "adopted" before. Right.
There wasn't much difference from a legal standpoint, just a letter difference there had been in his birth certificate from that of his "parents'". Whatever. He had taken to figuring things out probably during the time he was getting his license, birth certificate and all that. They'd needed to get a new copy from the state, and it had looked funny at the time to him. Thorough questioning (and a little dectective work) on his part, brought this shocking wedge into his life. One, that his parents were not his real ones, and two, he had a sister.
It was the thought of having a sister that surprised him, and the fact that he was told she lived close. Perhaps it was curiosity, or just a gut feeling that made him want to meet his birth sister. Kris wasn't sure. He hardly could care for her as a sister since he'd never even met the girl, but that drawing feeling to at least know was eating away at him. Natalie was her name, Natalie McAlister. The second bit of surprise that came after would have been hearing that she went to the high school that was near the college he attended. Irony at its finest.
Aphrodite seemed the easiest place to meet up, and he could see the building as he approached it. He tried to remember where they were supposed to meet up. Kris figured it was the entrance, but...damn, he wasn't sure. His hand fingered around in his jeans pockets, wondering if he had written down where and put it there, but there was nothing. Sucking in a stressful breath he decided to go with his instinct, he'd wait outside the place. Digging both of his hands further into his pockets he neared the famed Aphrodite.
TAGGED ! Natalie
WORDS ! 398
LYRICS ! sometimes by skillet
TEMPLATE ! PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION
NOTES ! Bleh, sorry it took awhile. I couldn't come up with a title so...yah (it's up for revision, or whatever) and since the PM system doesn't let me look back to what I've written apparently...? I had trouble with forming what I want to write. Anyway, feel free to add whatever ya want and change up the situation how you like. I just wanted this to get out and threaded!
