<div class="floatleft">(https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/2/23/AntonYelchin08TIFF.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Benjamin Wilkes<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>White Ranger<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>October 1st, Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fountain<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Vivi, Kara, Bence, Bella, Jake<br/><strong>Mention:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><br/><br/><em>Oh, you have got to be fucking shitting me.</em>he thought, now hearing voices in his head as loudly as if they were speaking straight into his ear even though he was yards away from anyone.<em>First animals start going batshit crazy around me and now I'm telepathic. What's next, growing horns?</em><br/><br/>He saw the people that were drawing strange looks from others starting to look in his direction.<em>Guess I'm not alone then, huh?</em>He walked forward, unsure of what to make of this, but surely it couldn't hurt to try and get some insight on whatever the hell was happening. Dealing with this aberration on his own was just foolhardy. Besides, he didn't have many close friends so this might give him the opportunity to expand his social circle. Even if it was for a reason no one would normally approach others.