Rules
- Same rules that andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) has in place for the site.
- Swearing is allowd.
- No more than two characters minimum; three to the max.
- Be respectful to one another.
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Jason: Sitting on a bench in a park. Despite it being Winter he is outside in shorts and a t-shirt. The wind blows past, biting others as they pass him by with curious looks.
Blair: Sitting in a tree, laughing as his sister tries to climb up.
Ghost: Floating above the tree, watching his brother and sister laugh with each other. "please don't get hurt." His airy voice whispered in his brother and sisters ears.
Aria: "We won't get hurt!" She said, giving a little giggle as she manages to climb a branch bellow Blair.
(They do not have profiles, Ghost is visible to them. Ghost is only able to be seen by a select few, only those who have been affected by a loss recently.)
Jason: Sees two people. Watches as the girl struggles to climb up the tree to the boy. Notices that someone or something is floating over their heads.
Interesting, he thinks to himself. Standing and stretching, audible popping sounds are heard as his back and elbows crack. The action causes a smile to spread across his lips.
Aria: "Just becuase I have a fake leg doesn't mean I won't get revenge Blair!" She threatened him.
Blair: "I just ate your snack!" He defended himself with a smile.
screaming idiotically in the background
Jason: Walks over to the tree, stopping a short distance away from it. Has his hands shoved into his pockets.
William: Appearing out of nowhere next to the fountain in the park. Rubs his arms, desperatley trying to warm them. "Fuck winter. Why can't it be warm, damnit?"
((Note: William is often rude, so I apologize in advance for his personality.
Ghost: "There's someone behind you guys." He whispered softly, pointing a thin finger in that direction.
Aria: She hops down from her branch and beckons Blair to do so.
Blair: He also jumps down, helping to steady Aria when she comes down.
Celosia - Celosia: Wanders slowly forward, very clearly being careful. In front of her, is what appears to be a tiny white dragon
Cyril…where are we?
Cyril: (unable to talk, communicates with chirrups, etc.) Gives a loud chirrup, flitting over to the female, seemingly trailing a path in front of her
Celosia: O-oh…thank you Cyril
Jason: "So, I couldn't help but overhear that you have an artificial leg. I didn't mean to eavesdrop, I promise." His dark chestnut brown eyes quickly sweep over Aria. "Not to sound rude or anything, but how'd you lose it?"
William: Sits down on the bench that Jason previously occupied, huddling down for warmth. "Yeesh, at this point Hell is looking pretty damn good compared to this," he says to himself.
Blair: Walks to move in front of his twin, just in case she didn't want to talk.
Aria: "I lost it in a bombing a few years ago, Blair, my twin, got the burns on his face from it too." She said, pushing Blair out of the way.
Jason: Purses his lips before letting them relax. "Was it a war or something?"
William: Fuck George for sending me out here to locate Peter Trainer and kill the little fucker, he thought to himself, quietly scanning the park for his target.
Aria: "Hm… Something like that." She muttered, being vague on purpose.
Blair: He is obviously uncomfortable with the mention of the incident that took their little brother.
Jason: Sences their uneasyness. "Eh, it's fine if you don't want to answer. I know that something like that can be very traumatizing," he says, looking off to the side as if to hide. "So, what brings the two of you to Midtown?"
William: Sees a woman with what looks like a tail slightly trailing out behind her from under her clothing. Notices that she is being followed by what appears to be a small bird. "What the fuck?"
Aria and Blair: "Work and school." They said in unison, turning to each other and bursting out into laughter, they hadn't done that in a while.
Jason: Smiles at the two. "I assume that it's Midtown High that you'll be going to." A hurt, sadened look comes into his eyes and face. He sits down in the snow. Small streams of steam come up from around him, and he lets out a sigh, both of comfort and displeasure.
William: Continues to track Celosia and Cyril, not leaving his spot on the bench.
((I updated the rules, btw.))
Aria: "Nope!" She giggles. "Though we don't look it, we are adults!"
Blair: "We're both twenty-three, I'm getting a college degree and Aria, being the smartass she is, already got one." Blair teased his sister with a smirk.
Jason: Looking up at the pair. "That's awsome! So, tell me more about yourselves. What ya studying?" The snow around him has melted and exposed wet ground.
William: Still watching Celosia and Cyril. Watches them as they walk past Aria, Blair, and Jason. "Huh." That's strange. Noticed the steam coming up from around Jason.
Ghost: "I don't trust this place, this guy has steam rising off him, you know steam isn't a good sign!" Ghost whispers, as anxious as ever about the safety of his siblings.
Aria: "I got a degree in Theatre Tech!" She said as the writer tries to figure out what degrees are there.
Jason: "Nice," he says as he leans his head into his hand. "I'm just in high school, which is closed right now due to an… accident."
William: Takes interest in the trio now.
Jason: "So, what's up with that… thing hovering above you two…. Oh, I forgot! My name's Jason." He moves to shake their hands, but pulls back before they can. Better not shake their hands. I don't want to hurt them.
((View his profile for a bit of info on him. :-D))
I am unable to respond right now, I'm at an audition and will be for the rest of the day.//
Celosia: Hears the voices around her, looking around
Cyril, is there a place to rest?
Cyril: Chirrups, continuing to hover in front of his mistress. Turns his small head, looking towards a bench. Senses the being on it, but knows Celosia needs an area to rest. Chirps again, flitting towards the bench, never straying too far from the female
Celosia: A small smile appears on her face as she followed Cyril towards the bench. She settles down, tail curling around her side. Neatly folds her hands in her lap
Thank you Cyril
Cyril: Gives a chirp again, sitting down on his haunches, making sure he is between the stranger on the bench and his friend
William: Staring at Cyril, his head tilt to the side, he says, "It's been a long time since I've last seen a dragon. Just about thought that they were extinct, actually."
Cyril: Stands, arching his back like a cat, releasing a hiss, spines along his back raising upwards
Celosia: A slight frown appears on her face, hearing Cyril's agitated hiss. Reaches a hand towards the firelizard, petting him
Cyril, please, I'd rather avoid a fight
Turns her head towards the male. A forked tongue slips past her lips, testing the air
Well, little Cyril here is a firelizard, a miniature dragon. I suppose dragons aren't very common in this world then? As we are wide-spread where I come from
William: "Thanks to hunters, they're either extinct here, or, at the very least, endangered." Eyes the miniturized dragon. I could easily squish that thing if I really wanted to, he thought. "Speaking of hunters, you should do better to hide that tail of yours, or one just might come along and kill you." William smirks, and lets out a small chuckle upon realizing that what he said sounded like a threat. "I'm not threatening you or anything. Just thought I'd give you some advice," He examines the firelizard again, this time quickly flashing obsidion black eyes.
((William is a Supernatural oc of mine! The fanfic that I'm working on doesn't feature Sam and Dean, but does, however, have refrences to the show via songs, events, locations, and some characters.))
