<span style="color: #FF0000">Crimson was sitting on his windowsil munching on an apple one leg was outstreched the other was up bent at the knee. he looked out at the lake and the city. the early morning sun shown in threw his bedroom window making his  eyes glow his right eye was red his left was blue. he finished his aple and tossed it into the wastebasket beside his bed. he got up from the windowsil stretching a bit. he suffered from insomnia and could not sleep at night. he changed his close putting on his sleevless leather jacket no shirt underneath. and black jean pants and made his way to the living room hearing someone playing the guitar. he looked in and saw bluefire. "oh goodmorning blue your up early." he said going to the fridge in the kitchen area taking out a soda. "so how you doing? enjoying the titan's tower so far? not getting lost or anything are you?" he said and sat on the couch layed back poping open the soda can taking a sip and listening to her play.</span>