Disclaimer: Still don't own them, and got bored of seeing the same thing.
Word By: TimidBookworm; Living Statue
As the rain continued to pelt down on the city below, I remained frozen in place. Like a statue, my every muscle was still, and the only noise I made was the unidentified pattern of water hitting my shell. It was quite tonight, but that was fine, it suited my mood perfectly. There was just to much noise tonight, to much feeling and mood to be had. Sometimes I needed a break, just like the rest of them. Sometimes I turned into a statue, a gargoyle watching over the city below.
I love these the most. The ones that can be loosely interpreted for any of the guys. Let me know who you think it is