Posts by Storm109

"No need to thank me," He replied, "just doing my job." He walked down the hall with her, slightly swinging their hands. This was how it was supposed to be between them. No complications, no bad ideas, no demons, just two people against the world. Living life recklessly and care-free.

Jay: He's also accepted. I have a friend whose last name is Hastings.
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"Why wait?" He asked, his eyes sparkling with mischief. Sure it was his first day of school, but that hardly matters in the grand scheme of things. Hanging out with his childhood friend was way more important than calculus.

Ashton smirked and snuck them out of the school. There where a few close calls, but eventually he got them to his corvette and they drove off.
"Where do you want to go first?" He asked, already knowing, but wanting to test his awesome friendship skills first.

"That's the Aubrey White I know." He teased, a smile on his face as they headed toward her house. As soon as they parked Ashton bolted out of his car (falling on his butt as soon as he attempted to get out of a Corvette quickly), and into her backyard screaming,
"Race ya!" Behind him.

Kate:
I just shook my head with a smirk, that was definitely an easy dare compared to other ones. It made sense though, this was probably horrifying to Rebecca. Though I didn't think we'd start this game off with feet licking.. Ah, what else did I expect to happen when I was around Kasey and Carson? They definitely aren't Wallflowers, that I can be sure of.

Ashton:

I laughed a little at the silly dare. It wasn't an easy one, but it could have been a lot worse. Silently took another sip of my beer, wanting it to last since I was the designated driver tonight, and I really did not want to have to wake up in an emergency room with a hangover, a fine, and an angry, disappointed father to attend to.

Maybe 'designated drivers' as a position?

He easily scaled the rickety old latter the led up to the tree house, but fumbled with the rusty metal latch that kept the trap door shut. He let out a small cry of victory once he finally unhooked it, then clambered up into the house, the old wood nearly giving out on him. When he had regained his balance he sat down in the purple beanbag, which had always been his 'spot' way back when.

Palmer: Thank you so much for asking that! I was wondering too but I was too cowardly to ask...

Ashton just smiled,
"Well, now I think I can justify this," He took out his wallet and showed her a picture of them as kids, then his phone, where they were the screensaver. He laughed, "sometimes we're so alike it scares me." He shook his head.

They're all just sitting around playing truth or dare, Kasey dared Carson to lick Rebecca's feet, and that's about it.

Ooh ooh! Another position: Bartenders? Yes? No? Possibly? O.o Sorry I'm sleep deprived and running on fumes right now.

"But you love me." He teased, looking at all their memories and wishing for those precious childhood days. As he looked through each one, he noticed something, as the pictures went one, his face grew colder, and more expressionless. The more Ashton looked at the pictures the more he realized how bad it had gotten and how he was lucky he got out in time. Good thing I've got my inner demons in check now. He thought, even more determined to keep his humanity then ever.

SLEEP DEPRIVED PEOPLE UNITE!!!

"That's dangerous and nasty work Aubrey." Ashton warned, "and once you get in too deep, you don't get out" He hesitated slightly, "also, if we where to stay friends, I couldn't be around, at all." He ran a hand through his hair, a habit he couldn't seem to break. "If word got out to the demon realms about me, you wouldn't a a couple demons, you'd have a thousand." He sighed, "And If you met up with other hunters and i was around? Imagine what they would do to me, or worse. To you." Ash shivered at the thought.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; margin-bottom: 5px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center]"Better go go out with a bang than with a whimper"[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 48px; margin-bottom: 0px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-align: center]Jackson Ace Castle

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name- Jackson

pronunciation- Jack-son Exactly how it sounds.

nickname(s)-Jacks.

fake name (they usually give people they don't know)- Ace

age- Twenty

date of birth- December 1st

position- The Usual Nightclubber.

gender- Male

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height- 6'2

weight- 175lbs

hair color- Light Brown

eye color- Dark Green

skin color- Slightly tanned

ethnicity- American

build- Tall-ish, muscular.

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illness?- He's slightly ADHD.

history (optional)- There's isn't much to say, Jackson's life had been pretty normal up to the point where he moved out last year. As couple weeks after he moved out into a two bedroom apartment building, his mother was stabbed in an alleyway, his five year girlfriend cheated on him, and he seemed to be losing the collage battle. So naturally, he went out partying to forget bout it like the idiot his was. Now it's just sort of a bad habit.

family- Father~ Jackal Castle

likes-
~Parties (obviously)
~Music~
~Studying~
~Writing~
~Sports~
~Dirt Biking~
~Camping~
~Reading~
~Drinking~
dislikes-
~Angry Drunks~
~Touchy People~
~Screaming~
~Fast Speakers~
~Sugary Foods~
~Clingy People~
~Nosy People~
~Liers~
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love interest- No-one, yet,

sexuality- Heterosexual

turn on's (list 3)-
~Beautiful Smile
~Stubborn
~Questions him
turn off's (list 3)-
~Whiners/Liers
~A lot of tattoo's
~Freakishly tall

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negative traits (list 3)-
~Forgetful
~Explosive (He can usually hold off his anger, but when someone goes too far, he explodes)
~He can not dance and doesn't like to.

positive traits (list 3)-
~Stubborn
~Reliable
~Kind

favorite in the group- No-one right now. (There isn't enough people right now to answer this..)

least favorite in the group- No-one right now. (There isn't enough people right now to answer this..)

skills- He can hold his liquor extremely well and is good at masking his real emotions.

fears- His life falling apart, swimming.

secrets- His whole life basically.

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screen name- ~Supernatural~

muse- 7-8

activity- When I can be on it's a 7, but I'm only going to be from 8-3 on weekdays (school :( )

other Superhero's By: The Script
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"Did you want you had to do." Ashton resurred, "just don't get too deep into it alright, I don't want you getting hurt because of my kind." He leaned back. "How about we get off this topic? Trust me, I've heard enough about demon slaying to last me a lifetime.." He thought about a topic to bring up, "so how did you meet David anyway?'

I love Alastairs face claim

"Who was this some-one else?" Ashton asked out of pure curiosity, not understanding who this mystery guy was. "Why did you move one from him?"

Aimi was spitting mad at being put on the sidelines, and made her way through the forest. She could help, not only could she control people, but she could spit venom from at least 20 yards. If anything she was an advantage, not a liability.

Ashton leaped in front of the net that had been meant for Camirah, knowing that she would be a heck of a lot more help to this operation than he ever would. He wasn't the best fighter, and he wasn't that smart either, he was kind of the drag of the group. At least this way he could be useful.