A fourteen Jacob walked silently through his parents home, hold a freshly made clay pot in his hands, the leaned down against the दीवार and listened to their conversation.
"We have to earn और money, what we are earning now, it isn't enough." His father sighed and relaxed in his chair. Jacob slipped from the दीवार and walked over to his father.
"Look dad..I finally finished the pot आप wanted me too...." Jacob handed the clay figure over to his father. He closely inspected the figure and smashed it against the ground making a clattering noise.
"How did आप expect me to sell that! It wasn't even the right size" his father pointed to the shattered clay on the floor.
"Oh Harold, be easy on the boy." his mother put her hands on his shoulders and pushed Jacob along. "Go to bed, tomorrow starts your first दिन of school at the Academy!" Jacob scowled and trudged to his room, but ran into his uncle. Jacobs face lit up when he saw his uncle.
"Hi uncle Don!"
"Hey kiddo." He patted Jacobs head and pulled his hat off, "Here, I want आप to have this. I'm leaving for war tomorrow. आप take good care of it for me, okay? I've had this for a long time." his uncle put the hat on Jacobs head and smiled. "You look good sport." his uncle got and walked into the same room as his parents. Jacob skipped into his room and climbed into bed.
~1 somewhat साल later~
Jacob sat on the रसोई, रसोईघर तालिका, टेबल eating cereal and watching the TV across the room. The cereal bowl dropped from his hands and clattered to the floor at the news of his uncles death. Tears dripped onto down as Jacob darted out the door. His eyes turned red and shadows swirled underneath his feet, he ignored the darkness and kept running, not knowing and caring where he went. Jacob slammed into a thug and fell back, his hat landing behind him.
"Well, what do we have here?" the thug picked up Jacobs hat and put it on. "A nice hat." He grinned. Jacob snapped up,
"Give it back!" Jacob reached for it, but was smacked away द्वारा the thug.
"Big mistake." Jacob hissed out as shadows knocked the hat off the thug and back onto Jacobs head. "Get rid of him." Jacob waved him off and the shadows pulled him in, permanently
"We have to earn और money, what we are earning now, it isn't enough." His father sighed and relaxed in his chair. Jacob slipped from the दीवार and walked over to his father.
"Look dad..I finally finished the pot आप wanted me too...." Jacob handed the clay figure over to his father. He closely inspected the figure and smashed it against the ground making a clattering noise.
"How did आप expect me to sell that! It wasn't even the right size" his father pointed to the shattered clay on the floor.
"Oh Harold, be easy on the boy." his mother put her hands on his shoulders and pushed Jacob along. "Go to bed, tomorrow starts your first दिन of school at the Academy!" Jacob scowled and trudged to his room, but ran into his uncle. Jacobs face lit up when he saw his uncle.
"Hi uncle Don!"
"Hey kiddo." He patted Jacobs head and pulled his hat off, "Here, I want आप to have this. I'm leaving for war tomorrow. आप take good care of it for me, okay? I've had this for a long time." his uncle put the hat on Jacobs head and smiled. "You look good sport." his uncle got and walked into the same room as his parents. Jacob skipped into his room and climbed into bed.
~1 somewhat साल later~
Jacob sat on the रसोई, रसोईघर तालिका, टेबल eating cereal and watching the TV across the room. The cereal bowl dropped from his hands and clattered to the floor at the news of his uncles death. Tears dripped onto down as Jacob darted out the door. His eyes turned red and shadows swirled underneath his feet, he ignored the darkness and kept running, not knowing and caring where he went. Jacob slammed into a thug and fell back, his hat landing behind him.
"Well, what do we have here?" the thug picked up Jacobs hat and put it on. "A nice hat." He grinned. Jacob snapped up,
"Give it back!" Jacob reached for it, but was smacked away द्वारा the thug.
"Big mistake." Jacob hissed out as shadows knocked the hat off the thug and back onto Jacobs head. "Get rid of him." Jacob waved him off and the shadows pulled him in, permanently
Likes: Magic
Best Friend: Erin
Loves: Tyler
Dislikes: Skeptics
Worst Habit: She never eats enough
Personal Secret: She dated Robin and wiped his memory of her despite him being her first love
प्रिय Food: Chocolate
प्रिय Color: Red
Code Name: Shade
Mentor/Inspiration: Batman
Relations: Tyler Stevenson
Base of Operations: Wherever needed
Personal Home: Not Disclosed
Occupation: Hero
Job: None
Team: The Resistance