Application for the Angels Of Death
1. How long have you played on argonathRPG: Since '07
2. Do you got a passport and a drivers license: NO, WER I GET PASSPORT...Joke, of course.
3. Why do you want to Join the Angels Of Death: Well, because most of my friends are in it, and It seems quite fun to be a biker, and yes, I will use a Wayfarer.
4. What is your IG Name: Akseldude
5. How long per day are you online: My eyes are popping out soon, so I guess I am active.
6. Tell a SMALL IC story:
(My IC name is Malik ^^)
Malik grew up in a small neigbour hood east for Idlewood. His mom where working at the local 24/7 and his dad where a car dealer.
They where all poor so his mom had to do some exta work to raise little Malik. Malik's father where usualy watching the football game at the television, while drinking a beer once in a while, some days he where drinking all day long. Malik was walking mostly alone at the school, he said he dident had time for friends. He where bullied every single day, and mostly ended up in trouble. His father and mother realy dident care that much, because they had to take care of their jobs.
3am at the nightMalik went up from the bed, took a baseball shirt on him, and the rest of his clothes. he also took his father knife from the closet downstairs. He went out of the house, and ran away from home. He where looking for a place to sleep. he where so tired that he nearly falled. But he found a small cozy motel called Jefferson Motel.
The next day, his teacher dident saw him in the classroom. She called Malik's parents and told them what was wrong. The parents dident notised Malik where gone, He usualy have to wake up himself. The parents hung up, and dressed up. His father grabbed the keys to a old Mustang '86, and rolled down the road. They where looking all day long after malik, but with no luck.
The morning next dayThey where still looking after little Malik. But still, with no luck. So they gave up, and with hope someone would find him, or he would come back home.
Malik went out to the recieption. he saw nobody where there, so he opened the money box. He took everything, every single dollar, and ran.
He got in contact with a dealer who used to hang outside his school. Malik got a job. As a fifhteen year old kid alone on the street, you need a job you know.
The guy Malik got in contact with was Taarek Williams. He's a G' from a small city called San Fierro. Well back to the job.
Malik had to get a number for him. Taarek needed Eugene Adams' cellphone number. Eugene had something which was Taarek's.
Malik took the next plane up to San Fierro.
The fly landed on the Queens' International Airport, and he took his stuff and called a cab. He moved in on the Vank Hoff hotel. He could afford something like that from the Jefferson Motel cash. Well.. After some time, he went out. And he was looking around the corner after a 24/7.
I know it was short, I will work on it later on
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