Jonathan Joestar.

A Name unlike any other. One that would set the basis for his nickname, Jojo. Jonathan was many things. He was a Rich kid. A Martial Artist. An Explorer. A History Lover. A Party guy. But none of these things defined him better at the moment, than the simple word that has been tormenting him for the past 2 years and 3 months.

"Orphan."

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Jonathan was currently dressed in a pair of Black Track pants, with a pair of white wristbands, and some cloth wrapped around his feet. His hair was Jet Black and spiked, and sweat was drizzled all over his athletic, muscular figure.

He shut his eyes as tightly as he could, practicing some odd stances. His upper front teeth met his lower lip as stress accumulated. There was a Pain for the young Joestar, when he thought of his deceased father, George McFly Joestar. The Co-CEO of a large travel company known to the general public as 'Speedwagon,' which was run with none other than George's close friend, a fellow man, with the name Speedwagon, who had been a former Thief and Con-Man, Reformed By George. Jonathan never knew his mother, which only added to this pain. His father described the Late Mrs. Joestar as a beautiful woman who wanted nothing more than to meet her child, and do everything in her power to raise him up to be a Good man. That was now impossible.

Jonathan stared at the window he'd opened 3 minutes ago. The cool breeze still took little effect on the humid training room of this building. He grumbled, clenching his fists, and heading over to a large punching bag. He began to thoroughly thrash the training device with his Fists and Legs alike, releasing the anger he felt towards fate for his separation from his parents. Damn them all, he'd often say to himself. Damn them all.

Damn Them All Indeed.

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Jojo growled angrily as he began to attempt to lift some heavy weights. He began to put together his own exercise equipment seeing as regular ones slowly became effortlessly easy for him.

"By The Joestar Bloodline." He would think to himself every night. "I Will Change history, and make my Family in the Heavens, not just my parents, but every Joestar that has walked this Earth, proud of me. I'll help Uncle Speedwagon run....Speedwagon. And most of all, I'll put my newfound strength to use thanks to Uncle Rodolfo into tournaments, and all sorts of things. I'll become the strongest fighter around, and let my Fury be my lantern as I traverse the darkness that is Mankind!"

With one last mighty thrust, he forced the Super Weight off of himself, and into the ceiling, where a special device had caught it. Obviously Jojo had done this before. The young man grabbed a towel, and bottle of water, and headed for the living room to watch Television.

"Excellent."

Jin stood a top the skateboard ramp, poised to enter. The only thing stopping him was the breeze. He enjoyed the cool breeze on his face. He never knew why, but the feeling of wind on his face always seemed.....right, in one way or another. He looked down over the school grounds and the kids that were just leaving school. Some of them looked up at the crazy exchange student on the roof, but most left after a few minutes. Jin had never thought it was a bad idea to build a ramp on the roof. It was a win win for him. The kids t the skate park were assholes. Always smoking and drinking and trying to mess hiim up on tricks because he was foreign. Though, he knew he didn't look like most Japanese people, but they could still tell. So he got to be all by himself, which is how it has been his entire life and he didn't care much. The other win was being this close to the clouds. Jin loved the sky and the wind. It was so free, that's all he ever wanted to be was as free as a bird on the breeze. He hoped one day he could be in the airforce, or at least get a pilot's license.

Jin then looked back at the task at hand. He took a deep breath and entered the ramp. He went back and forth for awhile to build up momentum, then started launching himself in the air, doing more complicated tricks. He followed this pattern while he thought. He thought about why the other kids didn't really like him. At first he knew it was because he was a Japanese exchange student and they thought he was going to show off his amazing knowledge and curve the grading average. But, this was not so, because Jin was no scholar. He did rather average in the class. Yet, still no one talked to him and he wondered why? If they would only tel him, so he could understand what he did wrong. Not that he really cared much about it, he was mostly curious. He snapped out of thought when the ramp began to shake.

hen he came back down on one side, it shook violently. When he already landed on the other side, the side that shook's support beam had come loose and the ramp fell a bit and angled the other side. It was too late to stop by the time he had realized what just happened. He shot off the broken side like it was launching ramp. He flew out over the courtyard of the school. He then began to fall all 4 stories down to ground. He thought, This isn't what I had in mind, I can't die now. I have to do more than what Ive already done. I have to see more. Then, he smiled. Oh well, can't deny my fate, at least they'll say i went out, with a smile on my face.

Lucas Cline
Lucas sat in his room alone playing his violin. It was a sorrowful song one that he composed himself and it sounded beautiful. The door then opened and a mystical voice began singing random lyrics to it. Lucas stopped "Airi what are you doing her?" Lucas asked quietly. Airi was beautiful she had pink shoulder length hair perfect kin and a small black dress on. "Lucas the boss needs you to use your magic and see if now is the time to begin his spread of darkness" she said sadly. Lucas wondered if Airi was sad about their lives to. "Okay." he said while sitting down and focusing the gravity around him started fading and his long purple hair and long black over coat started rising and his eye balls started to dilate after a while it stopped and he said "The prophecy I have made is as follows: six normal high school boys around my age fulfill their full potential as supreme guardians of the world with the help of demons. Will the Cirens succeed or will the guardians prevail I don't know." "Okay thank you Lucas. I wonder who will win don't you?" she asked intrigued while leaving. Lucas then sat on his brown sofa and started reading.

Leo Barter

Leo stuffed his face with Doritos as Justin battled with his video game console. "It won't work, Justin." He said boredly. Justin had been trying to set up a device that just came out for the last hour. He refused to have Leo help him. Leo swore Justin was trying to test his Spanish skills by reading the directions in Spanish. "Yes it will," his eyes furrowed in determination and sweat was forming on his forehead. His blonde hait began to stick to his head oddly. The window was open letting in a cool breeze. "Where's Marisol?" Justin asked curiously, a fox-like grin forming on his face.
"That chick is insane," Leo said with a frown and a shake of his head. "She's a stalker, man." Justin chuckled and then threw down the wires he held. He looked calm yet defeated. He ran over to his phone as it beeped.
"Damn!" he whispered. "That foreign kid from Japan just fell off the roof!" (Jin)
Leo was on his feet in milliseconds. "Who said so?"
Justin gave a grin and waved his phone in the air for Leo to see. "Marisol..." he breathed and ignored Justin's laughter as they got into a blue Highlander. Leo backed out of the driveway and sped over to the school grounds quickly. "Tell Jimmy about the fall. President might want to know what's going on."
Suddenly a black car sped past them when Leo was about to make a right turn. He cursed out the window. "Jesus.." he muttered angrily and pulled up to the school grounds. "Where are the teachers?" he asked no one in particular.
Out of nowhere a hole appeared on the ground and Leo attacked the dirt with his blue eyed face. "What the-?" Leo paused mid sentence to hear the hysterical laughter of Justin. "Marisol is going to kill you! Those flowers are part of her environmental project!" Leo quickly stood up to find that he had just crushed a bunch of colorful flowers with his chest. Justin continued to laugh and walk away as Leo stared at the dirt. Marisol would no take this well. And the last thing he needed was a crazy stalker chick yelling at him with death threats.
He bent down on the dirt and stared at the flowers. "Grow?" he said lamely. "Help me God.."

Airi Lovelace

After getting the information from that grunt Lucas Airi walked down the hall and to a secret corridor and reported the news to the boss. "boss I hope you'll enjoy hearing this, I'm going to start looking for these children now so I can kill them one by one before they are strong enough to fulfill their "destinies" I mean what brats trying to ruin our plans...so anyways I will start going now...' while walking away. So what tragedy will I be able to cause? she asked herself ready for fun.

"Woah, Dan-man! You nearly blew out one of the speakers back there!" Ricky exclaimed as Daniel stepped down from the DJ booth with a small sigh. He'd been doing this for about three hours, and he really, really wanted to keep going, but...

Ricky, seeing the look on his student's face, decided not to be too harsh. "Maybe I was just pushin' you a little far, eh? You deserve some rest after that." Daniel, however, didn't seem too keen on this idea. "But... why can't I practice for just a little bit longer? Five more minutes?" Ricky couldn't help but chuckle at that question. "First, you asked for five more minutes about half an hour ago. Second, you're just gonna mess up more and more as you get more frustrated. Buuuut... If you really wanna keep practicing, it's your choice, not mine."

"Maybe you're right, Rick. If you need me, I'll be in my room..." That being said, Daniel went up the stairs to the upper rooms. Entering the last door on the left, he sat down on his bed and looked around the room. He knew he probably should be at school, but he could afford to miss out the occasional day for DJ practice. Besides, he even sent an email to the school, two days in advance. That was the beauty of being organised; everything just fell into place, like the pieces of a jigsaw...

His eyes strayed to a small bowl of water which held a little... stone? Pebble? He wasn't exactly sure what it was, except that he found it about a week ago, on his seventeenth birthday, in a puddle while going home from school after an hour-long downpour. The weird thing was that all the other puddles were muddy, but the one with the stone in was as clear as a polished mirror. He took the stone (or whatever the hell it was) out of the bowl, noticing that the water hadn't stagnated at all from the moment the stone was put into that bowl. It was more or less the same size and shape of a chicken's egg, and it was so... so... blue, like a deep ocean blue.

He looked at one of the walls of his room, where a large, ultramarine-blue sheet hung, like some sort of curtain. The sheet had a pattern of wavy turquoise lines on it, like ripples on water. Sitting down on the bed again, he stared at the stone, entranced by how... well, how blue it was...

Soul's hair shimmered in the sunlight that peeked through his blinds of his window. His dark purple eyes were fixed on the screen of his laptop, he had his chin resting on the palm of his hand. Music played softly through his headphones. His finger slowly moving downwards on the scroll of his mouse. He could feel his eyes becoming heavy within every hour since he began his research on the computer. Souls head shifted to the side, his hand ran through his golden hair, his eyes now staring at the reason why he was up all night researching. It was a dark purple egg shaped stone. The stone coincidentally matching the color of his eyes. The stone gave off a glowing effect to it. Soul has never seen anything like it, he was determine to find out what it was.

He leaned back on his chair closing his eyes, letting out a deep sigh, his eyes reopening. "Why the hell can't i find anything about this stone," he looked at the purple stone, "Or egg," he added clearly frustrated about the situation. Why he needed to find out what it was so bad, he had no idea, he could only feel his body deeply drawn to it in a weird way. He found the egg next to a mutilated body of a dog, in an alley yesterday. The image of the dog came back to mind, he grabbed the stone squeezing it as hard as he can, trying to relive his anger. He knew the dog was abused by someone, he hated how disgusting the human race was becoming. "If only there was a way to get rid of all the low lives that this earth is infested with," he said to himself in a dark tone. He looked back at the stone in his hand placing it back on his desk, it rolled a short distance before coming to a full stop. Soul took off his headphones placing them next to the stone. His eyes then again became fixed to the laptop. "If only," he said quietly.

Darren reached into his pocket and grabbed his phone, tapping on a random button to silence it. The sudden vibration that heralded a text message had developed the annoying habit of escalating into the sound of a toddler shrieking the way only little kids can scream. His friends had thought it incredibly amusing to set the message and call tones to this and to call him in the middle of a class. Although he always meant to change it when he heard it going off, Darren always found himself busy, saying 'I'll do it later'. 'Later' never seemed to arrive though, so he hadn't actually gotten around to changing the tones.

Picking up the phone, he opened the message. It was from Dani, and read "OMG! Sum1 jus told me the new kid from Japan jst skated of the school roof! HOLY SHIT!!!" For a couple seconds, Darren stared at the message blankly. Then: "Dumbass... I mean seriously, who the hell skates off the roof of their school?" Although he wanted to ignore the message, he supposed he ought to let the rest of the student council know about it. There'd probably be some kind of discussion about it, to do with school safety. Frankly, he thought it more a case of idiocy than safety. Hitting forward, he selected the group he'd labelled 'The Council'. Most of the more senior members he knew, and recognized the names of, such as Leo. He supposed that, as President, he ought to know all of their names, but he didn't really need to. It was easy enough to refer to them by their duties or simply speaking directly to them without having to refer to their names.

Anyway, back to work. He'd been running a bit low on money lately, and was going to ask his Dad for a raise in his allowance (he was still looking for a part time job that would be interesting but wouldn't take up too much of his time). This was usually best done when served with bacon. Especially if this bacon was not alone, and came as bacon carbonara. To that extent, he had just started pouring some oil onto the frying pan for the bacon. Suddenly, his fingers slipt, and the bottle of oil fell to the floor, pouring out a puddle of oil onto the floor. He quickly bent over and picked up the bottle of oil. As he set it upright, a small stone fell out of his pocket. The stone was a deep red, and, when caught in the right light, it seemed as though there were little flames flickering and dancing in the center. Darren wasn't sure why, but the second he saw it he was fascinated by it. He immediately picked it up and put it in his pocket, and had kept it with him since. He chalked it up to the stone just looking friggin' cool, but it felt as though there was something more. It's a good thing the stone just looks like a flickering flame, he thought to himself as he reached for it, it would be a stupid thing to do to drop something that really was on fire into a puddle of oil...

Intro : A few days ago, there was a small red egg placed perfectly on a charred tree stump. The egg was a bright red color, and from far away, it looked as though it had an orange core. Closer, you could see a small orange flame flickering inside. The tree stump looked as though a match had been set right in the center (where the egg was) and the trunk burned from top to bottom. The day that Darren had found the stone-like egg, the flame inside began to grow. It slowly got bigger every day that it was in his care. Inside the egg slept the soul of a demon. The demon's name was Aki. She was a short and cute, with shiny long red hair. She was sent to help Darren and train him to become a mighty Guardian. The Cirens were growing in population, and only the guardians could stop them. For now, all Aki had to do was wait until her power had returned, as she had used it all for the long ride to earth.



The egg nudged against Darren's leg. Reacting to the heat coming from the stove, it wiggled out of his pocket and rolled across the floor. The flame inside got bigger, turned blue, and stayed in place as the egg rolled around the kitchen and into the door of the stove. Stopped by the door, it rolled back and then forward again, determined to get to the flame on the burner. Suddenly the liveliness in the "stone" stopped. The flame turned back to orange as it rolled against Darren's shoe, not yet ready to release it's magic.

Three years ago, after the trail for Kai's future, she was found guilty and sent far away into a demon egg. Before they sent her into the Earth Realm, they awoke her and told her how she can redeem herself, to help save Earth. They only told her the name of her Guardian, a human named Jonathan Joestar. She just thought this was a one person thing and no other demons would be their. She's only doing this to become free, nothing to help other demons, also because she likes humans. She wasn't even told what she was against, but she also didn't care. But she was up for a challenge as she runs into someone who she hasn't seen in a long, long time.



The light egg which Kai is in, was planted today under Jonathan's bed by elder demons. A bright light showes out from underneath the bed, the egg is just ready to break, but needs another light source to give it the power to crack and open up. The egg moves around but cant get out from under the bed to get to other light source So the egg just stays under bed, showing light from under the bed. The longer the egg sat, the dimer the light got, but in complete darkness, it still shines enough for a person to see.

Leo looked up and found an egg shaped stone sitting by the tree. He was drawn to the color. Such a lovely green, he thought. He stood up and walked over to it. He tossed it around in his hands before gently putting it in his pocket. He looked up to find Justin but all he saw was a group of kids. And Marisol.
She saw him and started to walk towards him. "Oh shit," he whispered and bolted for his car. This may seem like a ridiculous thing to do but be really did not like Marisol. She was crazy and a young psyhco path. Leo was dead set that she would be a female serial killer or something.
And then his phone ran. It was his sister Leah. "Leah?" He asked starting up the car. He was leaving Justin. He would explain why he left but for now escaping Marisol was of utter importance.
"Leo, could you buy some cookies? The sugar ones? We're out," Leah's soft voice came from the phone and Leo couldn't help but smile as he pulled onto the road.
"No problem, Leah. Be home in fifteen."
"Kay!" she hung up.
Suddenly the rock in his pocket began to feel a lot heavier than what it originally was. He tossed it onto the passanger's seat and it began to shake. Then it stopped. Leo looked at it bewildered. He stopped and put i down on a patch of dirt. He was about to leave but he couldn't just leave it. He suddenly felt a sort of responsibliity towards it. He picked it up and put it back into his pocket. "I hope you're not alive," he muttered sarcasticly.

The purple egg in Soul's hand began to tremble, its shell turning ice-cold. Suddenly the lights in the room grew dim and the shadows grew larger than life. The room's temperature dropped. For a moment everything froze, then everything went back to normal. The egg was once more an unmoving, seemingly lifeless egg.

The egg had pretty little swirls on it green and blue and even a little red here and there. After being picked up, it went cold. not that it was warm in the first place, but it had a chill to it. None the less it sat quietly until it reached the inside of pocket. That's when the real trouble started. Shaking violently the green started to recede and form little swirls. Quite sure of the attention it was causing, it calmed down. Still and lifeless it felt sort of soft material, of some type, it began moving again, trying to achieve goal. Soon as the egg hit the ground. It had found it's goal. This time cracks were formed when it started to shake, and then it started to spin, surprisingly it was disconnected from it's source shortly after.

Not that it mattered, it had gotten what it needed. The green swirls whipped off the egg and long behold a girl with long brow hair and a light cloth wrapped around her formed from the swirls. "I dislike the fact that you didn't bring me to life sooner, but that's ok...I'm De-iko your earth demon."

Darren just stared at the... rock? One second, it had been sitting in the oil he had spilled, the next, it was jumping around all by itself. "What the fuck?" he said, staring at it suspiciously, as though he expected it to suddenly jump up and start moving again. When nothing happened, he slowly reached out to it, hesitating before touching it. The way it had been glowing and flickering, it looked almost like a cinder of fire. But it wasn't very hot. Much warmer than before, but cooling down fairly rapidly.

Darren lifted the rocck up to get a closer look at it. It looked just like it had before it started to flicker and jump around, as if whatever burst of energy it had had was already exhausted. Looking at the oven, it seemed it had been trying to get in, to the source of heat. Imagine if it had gotten to the heat. The way that thing was flickering around, something bad probably would have happend if it had actually gotten to some real fire. He wondered what. This, of course, meant that he had to now put it onto the fire to see what would happen, bad idea or not. Taking a mental note of where the fire extinguisher was, he turned the stove on, adjusting the gas so it burned a bright orange. Somehow this seemed more fitting than the blue flames he usually used. Tensing, ready to jump back and bolt for the extinguisher should anything bad happen, he dropped it in the flames.

((I have a post ready, but I'm gonna wait for the water demon to post her intro and make her bio so she's not left behind.))

JoJo was hopping onto his bed when he noticed a stupid light almost blinding him while he tried to play video games. Stupid lights coming out of nowhere were such a pain. especially the ones that came, and followed with bullets that tried to shoot down his private helicopter at night, reading "POLICE."

With that, he looked around his bed, and had found a shiny egg.

"....Breakfast? :D" He asked, hoping to make the shine go away.

It didn't stop.

"....Okay. I guess you're Lunch?"

Nothing. Just more light.

"...Dinner! :D"

The light slightly flickered in JoJo's Satisfaction.

but for some strange reason as he held the egg, he was red on the cheeks, redder than fire, and had the image of a beautiful blonde in his head. he suddenly put the egg into a glass box, backing away. In addition to this odd redness, and image in his head, he had a matter to discuss with a friend from the lower areas of himself.

(Congrats Maci. Kai has given JoJo a hardon just by seeing a picture of her. XD)

((rofl.. eewww))

((Lmao that's uhh amusing))

Leo stared at the brown haired girl who appeared in front of him... From the rock? "Huh?"
He looked at the girl up and down. She was not there two seconds ago. He rubbed his eyes with this utterly puzzled look on his face. He probably looked like an idiot gawking at a teenager girl but shock still ran through him. "Your name is what and you are my what?" He gave her a look of disbelief and annoyance. "Where the hell did you come from?" He looked around to make sure no one was watching his little exchange with the girl.

The egg began to shake rapidly as it sat in the flame. It turned a dark black color, and a large crack made it's way up the side. From the crack a bright light shined through the separated spaces. As the egg shook faster, almost vibrating now, it suddenly stopped. It sat still in the fire for a few moments before an array of cracks covered the egg. The fire on the stove went out and the egg stopped moving, light shining brightly from hundreds of cracks all over the shell. Suddenly the egg burst into shards of glass. A red orb-like ball of light floated out, growing and forming the shape of a young girl, cradled in the frontal position. The girl was almost completely naked, except for a red ribbon that wrapped around her. She opened her bright red eyes as she was lowered down onto the stove top. She looked at Darren and her face lit up. "Ni-Chan~!" She shouted as she jumped at him, hugging his neck.

De-Iko looked at the boy with slight annoyance. "Are you hard of hearing? I'm De-Iko....your earth demon, I obviously came from the egg you just hatched." De-Iko motioned towards the now cracked egg that was gray and dull. "What did you expect hmm?" Walking over to him she realized, he had the height advantage.

He had black hair and blue eyes that were actually pretty bright. "Any other questions before we get started?"

As light came into the room, the glass reflected the light all into the box, shining light all onto the egg. The egg began to shake and it and the glass box fell off the table and hit the ground, right as the egg hit the ground, a blinding light appeared and went away immediately. There was no egg anymore, just a cute little blonde haired girl named Kai sitting on the ground holding her head. She looked up at Jonathan. "Eh, where am i? Is this earth realm?" Kai stood up, more then a few inches shorter than Jonathan. "Im guesssing this is Earth Realm, and you must be Jonathan. My name is Kai, and im your light demon." Said with a wink and a smile, holding out her hand to shake his. "Nice to meet you." Kai was wearing a white robe that covered her whole body.

Awoken from the slumber she'd been in for so long Maika's vibrant blue eyes fluttered open and found she was still locked away in the stone, but something had changed. The stone shifted and seemed less powered to hold her, this forced a smile to slide over her lovely lips. The Guardian had found her and it was now time for her to break free from the bonds of this shell.
Slowly she moved closer to the surface of the stone and her eyes fell upon the one who held the stone, a boy and judging by his curious expression he was intrigued by it. Slowly she reached both hands up and touched the inner layer of the stone that confined her and leaned in, if he was concentrating enough on the stone he would for a split second see her face appear on the stone.
The stone suddenly began to glow sending rays of blue light through out the room. The stone began cracking until it suddenly burst apart and the room filled with a blinding light that faded seconds after it appeared. The light pitter patter of water trickling on the floor could be heard as Maika stood in the middle of the dissipating water.
Slowly she lifted her hands to stare at them and then down at her form, she was glad that this time she'd not been left standing there near naked, she'd at least been graced with a dark blue ribbon that wrapped firmly about her covering the most feminine features. Her cobalt blue hair draped loosely about her shoulders and rested just above her knees. Her gaze rose to look at Daniel and she watched him a moment knowing she'd probably shocked him. She smiled a little and took a step towards him since she'd left him sitting on the bed. "Guardian?"

Soul again picked up the stone, turning it around. Suddenly it began to tremble, instinctively Soul held on to it tighter, so that it wouldn't drop. He squinted his deep purple eyes, focusing on the egg. His head shifted upwards as he noticed the lights dimming, he looked back down. A foggy mist escaped his mouth, he was seeing his own breath now. The rooms temperature was dropping.

Soul placed the egg back on his desk, he watched as frost began form around the egg quickly expanding to the rest of his room. He began to feel the temperature returning to normal quickly. Soul's lifeless eyes scanned his room and then back at the egg, it laid there lifeless, as if nothing happened. Everything was back to normal.

Soul let out a sigh, his hand running through his soft golden hair. "Woah, what the hell," he whispered to himself starring at the egg. He was positive now that he will never be able to find out what this thing was on the internet. He took his finger gently shoving the egg, it then began to roll off the table. "OH CRAP," Soul shouted jumping off his chair. The egg rolled under his bed. He bend down next to his bed looking under. He was having trouble finding it, he couldn't see where it went, it was too dark.

Jin was gliding through the air. The wind was hitting his face and it felt fantastic. The ground was so far below him, it just seemed like colored patterns on a quilt. All of his senses were heightened with him being this high up, yet he could breathe very easily. Jin dipped and ducked and dived through the air. He started to nose dive down farther and farther, until, right as he was about to hit the traffic on the ground below him, he pulled up, dodging in and out of stopped cars. All the while laughing the hardest he had ever laughed. Then he heard a faint voice, "Guardian..."

Jin sat up suddenly, breathing heavily. He looked around, he was in a hospital bed. His clothes were gone and he was wearing a gown. What happened? Why am I in a hospital? He then looked at his left hand, in it, was clutched a silver egg shaped stone. He had never seen it before. Why was he clutching it so tightly and who had put it in his hands? The door opened and a man in a white coat stepped in, Jin assumed him to be his doctor. He looked at Jin with a smile and spoke, "Oh, good your awake, wasn't sure there for awhile. I'm Dr.Prokop. You know, you have started a lot of rumors around here. We are all wondering how you survived a 50 ft. drop without a scratch on you." Jin looked at him like he just turned into a banana, extremely confused and full of questions. The Jin remembered, he was skating on the roof and the ramp broke. He must've passed out while he was falling. But, not a scratch on him? He felt no pain, so it must be true. The Doctor spoke again, "I also must ask, what is that rock your holding? The paramedics told me you were found on the ground clutching it in a death grip. Does it have some special meaning?"

Jin looked down into his hands, eyes wide. "Ive never seen this thing in my life. But, if there's nothing wrong with me, then, can I go?" "Well, your a minor so I have to release you into the custody of a parent or guardian, so if you could give me a number to call, then they can come pick you up." Jin's heart started to beat faster and he started to sweat a little. "Uh, sure, my mom's name is......Izumi! Her number is 334-8791. Oh, and where are my clothes and stuff?" The doctor wrote down the information on his clipboard, then pointed to a chair. "It's right there, I'll go call your mom and she can come pick you up." With that, Dr.Prokop left the room. Jin quickly jumped out of his bed and got dressed. He then put the stone in his pocket, grabbed his skateboard and opened up the window. "Now way are they making me a ward of the state, guys checking up on me, controlling what I do, no thank you."

Jin looked out the window, he was on the first floor. "My lucky day" Jin said with a smile. He jumped out of the window and onto his board. He looked around at teh street signs and smiled. "Dean's shop is only a block away, sweet." He skated down the streets until he came across a skate shop called "Air Demon". Jin walked inside and called to the man standing behind the counter. "Sup, Dean. How's it hang'in?" Dean looked up from his magazine and said in a bored tone. "Short and always to the left." Jin chuckled a bit. "I'm just goin up to my room okay?" "Whatever Jin, your not working today, anyway." With that Jin opened the back door and headed up to the fourth floor of the building. He then got to room 4242 and opened the door with his keys. Jin's studio apartment was painfully small. It consisted of a mattress, 2 mini-fridges, a 22-inch t.v., a desk with lamp, and a skateboard wrack. He also had a window with a fan sitting in-front of it. "Home sweet home." He threw his stuff into the corner, turned on his fan and flopped down on his bed, stone in hand.

He looked at it intently, "What are you?"