His head was killing him. He had been hit by--something. He couldn't remember at all, though. The blonde haired, green eyed boy was terribly confused. He blinked his eyes open carefully, looking up into the faces of his team. What was happening? Why were they here? Why was he lying down on the ground? "Where am I? Guys--what's going on?" Jamie groaned, sitting up quickly. His temporary amnesia had caused him to forget the fact that he, the thief, had walked away from his team five days ago after pissing all of them off. Though, apparently they had found him. He rubbed his head from where it was aching, bringing it back to find a small amount of blood on his fingers. What had happened? Cursing is fine Romance is fine Any literacy Drama works Take this any way you want--I like seeing how other people take the prompts I write. Feel free to let your character of drama of their own. Character ages 17+ The team started a year ago.