Samuel Riviera DAY: 16 - 4/4 | DATE: October 7th, 2013 [Monday] | LOCATION: Hotel in London The craziness of what had happened today was slowly starting to catch up with him. The plane they were on takes a sudden nose dive and then they get saved by some guy with chicken wings like the guy who set him free. After that whole deal, four more people with chicken wings show up and take the guy who rescued them. If he had to guess, that guy probably broke some rules saving them or something like that. He must've had a real good reason to pull something like that if he was going to end up like that. Not that it mattered much to Sam. Little Red got them another room. Well, since she had loads of cash to spare, he knew she could afford to do that. After all, he had seen her take four bricks of cash himself. She was nice enough to help him out and get that passport for him. And to top it off, little Red was pretty easy on the eyes. He had to wonder how old she really was. No, I can't think like that. Sam turned over in the bed he lay on. Those thoughts were not something he was expecting to pop up. Why would he think something like that about a target? He was told to kill her with that black knife Chicken Wings gave after getting him out of prison. The deal was to kill Red and kidnap Whitey. So why did those thoughts just pop up? There had to be some reason for it. Some kind of good explanation for all of this. However, there were none he could think of. No good reason at all. What is this bullshit? The thoughts that formed had gone away, at least for now. It bothered him that they came up at all. He held his hand up towards the ceiling, seemingly reaching out for it before tightly balling it into a fist. After I'm done getting my fun from this little group, I am going to kill her. Without a doubt. He let his fist fall onto the bed as tiredness got to him. His eyes shut as he drifted off into the realms of sleep.
Joslyn Taylor Jones DAY: 16 - 4/4 | DATE: October 7th, 2013 [Monday] | LOCATION: Hotel in London The events of the day had certainly caught up with her as she lay on one of the beds in the hotel room. The four that had taken Ariel, the one who saved them, were members of some sort of guard: Gabriel, Ithuriel, Nakir, and Sermangelaf. Archangels, come to punish the person who saved them. But, he's the one who saved them. To be punished for saving others, that's just wrong. In her mind, it seemed unfair. What was so wrong about saving people? Well, maybe there were rules in place that he broke or something. "Heeeeeeeeeyyyy~, It seems like something is wroooooonnnggg~" "With what?" "Whaaaaaaaat~ else? With this giiiirrrrrrlllll~." "Oh~, it's nothing really~ I'm just super tired~." "If you say so." An annoyed tone laced her voice as she spoke. "I have a question for you guys~" "Oooooooooh~ What would that beeeeee~?" "Do you know what I can do?" The question seemed vague, but she thought they would know what she was talking about. There was no answer, but their silence suggested they knew. Joslyn lay on the bed, staring up at the ceiling and thinking in the silence. "You don't have to answer if you don't want to~." Fatigue was apparent in her voice as her eyelids began to shut. They were getting heavier as she kept thinking about what she could do. Since she was a fallen angel, that means she was able to do something amazing. She just didn't know what. The memory might be there, but it was locked away somewhere deep down. A place she couldn't reach. All of this thinking just made her even more tired. So with a yawn, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Frederick "Freddie" Anderson DAY: 1 - 2/4 | DATE: March 14th, 2016 | LOCATION: Park 'n' Ride ==> Inside the Train He saw her frown after his last comment, which made him feel little worse for making her do that. "When Mommy and Daddy Dearest are away, you should come over more often. I'm sure we can think of something." It sounded like a great idea. He did enjoy the idea of hanging out with her, though he was hoping she wasn't suggesting... something else. "Well, if we come back alive, that is." Her comment suddenly forced the point home that what they were about to set out to do was not to be taken lightly. It didn't matter if he tried his hardest, there will always be the chance that someone will die on this trip. His thoughts were interrupted by Sophie suddenly grabbing his hand. It pulled him back into reality as she sighed. "Would you like to sit with Lucas and I on the train?" "Yeah... I think I'd like that," he said as he lightly gripped her hand in his. He looked at the time on his phone. Just about 8:30. It was probably a good idea to head into the train now. "C'mon, let's go." With her hand in his, he guided both Sophie and Lucas into the high speed train. He found seats where the three of them could sit right next to each other, with Sophie in between Lucas and Freddie. Sitting there with them felt nice, though he wasn't sure if the feeling would last.
Frederick "Freddie" Anderson DAY: 1 - 2/4 | DATE: March 14th, 2016 | LOCATION: Park 'n' Ride "Very tiredly," she answered. An awkward silence began to build up between the two of them. As she ran her bandaged fingers through her hair, she winced from the pain it brought. "... Did I tell you my parents are back in town?" "No, I don't think you mentioned it..." He looked down as he said it, the tone in his voice low and somber. The pained expression on his face meant that he knew what had happened when they met her. Sophie looked around to see if anyone was looking. After making sure no one was, she began to unbutton a few of the buttons on her off-white shirt. Underneath it was a white tank top, which she pulled down to reveal her torso covered in bandages; angry red marks slightly visible over her shoulders and above her breasts. Freddie mashed his lips together as he saw the red marks on her bandages, grunts of discomfort escaping him. His hand was inside of his pocket, where he tightly clenched it into a fist. "They were delighted to see me." It was painful just to even look at them. As much as he wanted to avert his eyes, though, he couldn't bring himself to. It was a sight that burned itself into his memories. "Nico," Lucas had started, "We are in public; you shouldn't show anyone that." With a sigh, Sophie had fixed herself up to look socially presentable. "... Sorry. What about you? I kind of missed you." Freddie took a few seconds to regain his composure. Well, after seeing something like that, who wouldn't be shocked? After taking in a few deep breaths, he finally answered, "Well... I've been trying to keep myself busy. Try to get my mind off of things..." It was true, he tried a whole bunch of different things to distract him: writing music, playing video games, etc. But none of it really worked. "I can't really say it worked, though." He sighed as he scratched the back of his head.
Joslyn Taylor Jones DAY: 16 - 4/5 | DATE: October 7th, 2013 [Monday] | LOCATION: Somewhere in London Still confused about what was going on, Joslyn looked around to see what was going on. She saw Hana and Hay Sun, with the latter collapsed into tears. It seems like they were both safe. That was great. But, there was another person with them. Was that the figure that saved them? It looked like he had wings. Regardless, he was standing there, talking to Hana. Thank goodness she's safe. She wanted to go over to her and talk to her about what had just happened, but just then, four more people with wings appeared behind him. With those wings and their abilities, there was no doubt in her mind that these people were angels. Not fallen like them. Two of them went to the one who was talking to Hana and grabbed him by his arms. It seemed like they were taking him away. The one that told them to grab him spoke to Hana, who seemed to tense up when she acknowledged her. After a brief talk, bright white light filled the area and blinded her. She couldn't tell what was going on, but when the light died down, all five of the angels had disappeared. Joslyn just stood there, in shock and awe of what had just happened. It was silent for sometime before someone finally broke the silence in her head. "Weeeeeeeeeelllllllllll~, That. Was. Awwweeesssooommmeee~!" "Speak for yourself, numbnuts." "Awwwwwwwwwww~ C'mon, you have to admit that the trouble with the plane was like a rooooooolllllllleeeeeeerrrrrrcoooooaaaaaasssssssteeeeerrrrrr~!" "I- Well... I can't deny that..." "Ahaaaaaaaaa~! I knew it, you did enjoy yourself when shit was getting crrrraaaaaaazzzyyyy~!" "Oh shut up, dick for brains!" Once again, the two had begun bickering. Meanwhile, Joslyn, after getting over the shock of what just happened, rushed over to Hana's side to see how she was doing. "Hana, are you okay? What just happened? Who exactly were those people?" As soon as she got to her, these questions just spilled out of her so fast, it was unusual to see her this pumped up. "Whoooooooaaaa~, what is this? Why are you so energetic all of a suuuuuuuddeeeeeeennn~?" "Did you get some kind of high from all of the craziness that just went down?" "I don't know, but... I want to know what just happened!"
Frederick "Freddie" Anderson DAY: 1 - 2/4 | DATE: March 14th, 2016 | LOCATION: Home ==> Park 'n' Ride Freddie spent some time sitting in his room, contemplating. He wasn't exactly sure what was going to happen. All he knew for certain was that a classmate and a relative of one of the teachers had turned up dead in the woods at the outskirts of the city. Even worse, their bodies were brutally mutilated. It was so bad, they had to have a closed-casket funeral. Even though he wasn't particularly close to either of the two, the fact that they had been mutilated meant that someone had to have done that to their bodies. Some sick son of a bitch actually did that to their bodies and then just left them. Out in the middle of nowhere. He stood up and changed his clothes. Despite the fact that he wasn't close to the victims, he can say for certain that he doesn't want some savage killer running around doing whatever he pleases. Especially since there isn't a clear cut reason why this happened. That means that anybody could be the next victim. Even his little sister. He didn't want that to happen. He couldn't let it happen. He won't let it happen. There were so many things he still wanted to do with her. Talk to her. Take her to places she hadn't been to before. Make up for all of the lost time between them. After he finished changing his clothes, he grabbed his luggage and went into the car. He took a moment to catch his breath, firmly gripping the steering wheel, and make sure he was absolutely certain about going. After all, there was no telling what could happen on this trip. More people could end up dead as a result of this decision. Was it really wise to go through with it? At this point, he still had the option of not going. Staying behind seemed like the rational choice in this situation. Stay home where it is, for the most part, safe. No... I can't just sit here and do nothing. If there is something I can do about this, then I have to do it. If I can do even one thing to help stop this guy, then it'll be worth it. With a surge of determination rushing through him, he drove off and headed for the Park 'n' Ride where people had decided to meet. Sometime later, he had arrived. After parking his car, he took his duffle bag and saw a group of people had gathered. He just stood there for a little while as they stood there and spoke to one another. Admittedly, he was still nervous, despite the reassuring he had done earlier. It didn't really matter now, though. With a hard swallow, he walked towards the gathered group. When he got close and saw Zoey there, his mind immediately thought of the worst case scenarios. He would have to make sure she was safe on this trip. If she got hurt while he was around, he wouldn't be able to forgive himself. So he had to make sure she was extra safe. He took in a deep breath to calm himself down and rid himself of the thoughts created by paranoia. After letting it all out, he continued to look around to see who else was here already. To his surprise, he saw Sophie. He thought that she wouldn't come, especially with all of the... things she's been going through. He made his way over to her and cleared his throat. "Hey... um... How've you been holding up?" To be honest, she had looked terrible. Still, he should try to find out how she's been doing. Otherwise, if he didn't talk to her at all after what happened, how could he call himself her friend? At the very least, he could talk to her, even if she might lash out on him.
This looks really good. Sounds very interesting, very interesting indeed. I'm in.
03 Joslyn Taylor Jones DAY: 15 - 4/5 | DATE: October 6th, 2013, Sunday | LOCATION: Airplane somewhere over the Atlantic Ocean With all of the craziness that had ensued, Joslyn wasn't quite sure what exactly was going on. All she knew was that the plane was shaking violently. It was scary, to say the least. Then, she heard Hay Sun calling for someone at the top of her lungs. She wasn't entirely sure who she was calling, but she knew that it was someone who could help. Then, a figure appeared seated next to Hay Sun. He came out of nowhere. What happened next was a bit of a blur, but the figure came over and grabbed the girl named Cassandra, the one called Dante, and herself. And then, they were suddenly outside of the plane and on solid ground. Where were they? London? She hadn't been there before, but it certainly seemed that was the case. After bringing them there, the figure disappeared once more. Samuel Riviera DAY: 15 - 4/5 | DATE: October 6th, 2013, Sunday | LOCATION: Airplane somewhere over the Atlantic Ocean Everything was hectic. Sam couldn't really tell what the hell was going on at all, other than the plane was crashing. It was crazy. He remained seated and buckled in, unsure of whether to get to the door or not. Suddenly, someone showed up and grabbed him and another guy. He had heard his name mentioned before. Shane or something or other. What's important here is that some pretty boy grabbed the two of them. And then, all of a sudden, they were outside of the plane and on solid ground. "Wha- What the hell?" He was rightly confused. Sam looked around to see what the hell was going on. He pinched himself to make sure he wasn't already dead or dreaming. Sure enough, he was on solid ground. This guy was probably an angel or something, if he could pull something like this. Nearby, he saw Cassandra, Joslyn, and Dante standing there, just about as confused as he was. Although, when he looked around again, he noticed that the pretty boy wasn't around. Maybe he went back to save more people like some kind of superhero.
♐ Pick up the brat and go through the only door in the room.
❝SAVE❞ ♐ Observe room.
♐ Roll over.
Joslyn Taylor Jones DAY: 15 - 2/5 | DATE: October 6th, 2013, Sunday | LOCATION: Hotel in Albany, NY Another night without much actual sleeping passed. Joslyn had gotten maybe one or two hours worth of sleep over the course of the night. She had heard Hana's alarm go off, but she decided to stay in bed to try and get more sleep. More time passed, but she couldn't really fall asleep. All because of those two. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaare~ you being serious right now or are you just stuuuuuuuupiiiiiiiiiiid~?" "Oh really? I bet you couldn't tell a sex doll from a pool toy!" "Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~! Joke's on you, I don't even know what a pool toy iiiiiiiiiiiissssssss~!" "You're only proving my point!" This continued for a good, long while. After some time had passed, Hana had come back and forced the hotel curtains open. "Rise and shine ladies. Plane leaves in four hours. Time to get up and get out of here." And just as quickly as she ripped open the curtains, she was out of the room. Joslyn forced herself to sit up on the bed and rubbed her tired eyes. She yawned as she slid her legs off of the bed and stood up. With bags under her eyes, she trudged over to her bag and haphazardly threw on clothes for going outside. Her hair was quite the mess and her disheveled clothes were going all over the place. She zipped up her bag and brought it with her as she went outside. "Weeeeeeeeeeellllllll~, good morning to you, little miiiiiiiiiiiiissssssssss~." "Hello~" "Umm... He totally didn't say hello" "Whatever... It's the same thing~" Due to the lack of sleep, she was completely out of it. "Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight~" Victor was a little confused by her odd behavior, despite being responsible for her current state. She slowly made her way from their hotel room to the parking lot. Her progress was hampered even further when she got off on the wrong floor of the elevator. She was certain she pressed the button for the first floor, so she was befuddled when she got off on the third floor. After waiting for another elevator to come around, she made sure to get off on the correct floor this time. When she made absolutely sure she got off on the correct floor, she made her way to the parking lot. When she got to the car, she saw Hana making space in the back of the car. "Good morning~, she greeted with a yawn. "Where are we going this time~?"
So I'm in the process of moving right now, and I'll be going from having stable Internet to having none at all for the next couple of days until my ISP can go to my new place and set up a connection. Tonight, I won't have Internet for sure, but tomorrow I will, though it'll take five hours to get to my old place. So yeah... This is a thing...
Samuel Riviera DAY: 14 - 5/5 | DATE: October 5th, 2013, Saturday | LOCATION: Warehouse in Albany, NY After seeing Red struggling to handle the seemingly freezing body, he decided to help her out, since he figure she must be worn out from her fight with Hay Sun. It did just happen. And this guy popped at a pretty horrible time for this to be happening. "Lemme help you with that," he said as he grabbed both legs. They were freezing to the touch. Sam was a little worried he might get frostbite from holding him too long, but Red had been holding onto him longer, so he decided to just suck it up and deal. With this, it would be much quicker for them to transport the body.
Joslyn Taylor Jones DAY: 14 - 5/5 | DATE: October 5th, 2013, Saturday | LOCATION: Warehouse in Albany, NY At Hana's direction, she scrambled to grab the bag she pointed at with her chin. She wasn't exactly sure what she needed in the bag, but she was sure it was important. "Oooooooooooooh~, ooooooh, what's happening? Is someone dyyyyyyyyyiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnngggg~?" "I have no idea. It does seem serious though." An amused tone was apparent in Tessa's voice. Soon she was next to Hana and the guy who seemed to be starting to freeze. "He-here you go!" She said as she handed the bag over to her. She wasn't sure of what was happening at all. It all seemed to happen so suddenly.
Samuel Riviera DAY: 14 - 3/5 | DATE: October 5th, 2013, Saturday | LOCATION: Hotel ==> Warehouse in Albany, NY After waking up, Sam stretched a little bit and popped his neck a little bit. He quickly put on his jacket and went out and leaned against the same wall outside of the hotel. It didn't seem like much was going to happen this day, so he just leaned against the wall for some time. He just watched people come and go on the sidewalk. It wasn't much, but it was something to do. Although sitting around for a while with nothing do did seem a little boring. Maybe I should see if people are training in that warehouse... With nothing better to do, he walked over to the warehouse. Along the way, he picked a couple of pockets and made a cool four hundred dollars. It wasn't too hard to swipe those people's wallets anyways. As long as people aren't paying any attention, it's easy to slip something out of their pockets, let alone back pockets, without them noticing. All it takes is a deft hand and boom. Easy money. It was almost a laughable how easy it is to steal from people. Oh well, maybe they had it coming to them. At the warehouse, he opened the door to find something already going down. Hay Sun and little Red fighting. This would be interesting to see. He leaned against the wall and continued to watch the fight as it unfolded. Hay Sun certainly knows her way around a good fight, but I wonder how she's gonna deal with the invisibility? An curious smirk crawled across his face. At the very least, this would make for an interesting match.
Joslyn Taylor Jones DAY: 14 - 3/5 | DATE: October 5th, 2013, Saturday | LOCATION: Hotel ==> Warehouse in Albany, NY Joslyn was sitting on the bed she had attempted to sleep on, staring blankly at the TV. She hasn't been able to get a good amount of sleep for the past couple of days because of Victor and Tessa's late night bickering. Bags were forming underneath her eyes due to the lack of sleep. It was hard on her, but she was used to not being able to fall asleep. After living with their voices in her head for so long, she had become accustomed to getting one or two hours worth of sleep each night. The few nights of not having to deal with them were a nice change for her, though she knew it wouldn't last long. It was still nice to at least get some sleep for once. As Joslyn sat there, a voice beckoned to her, "Heeeeeeeeeeeeeyyy~, Let's do soooooooommmmmethiiiiiiiiiinnnnnggggg~!" "Like what?" Her voice was small and filled with weakness. "Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~ don't know, maybe we could watch those other idiots trrrrraaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiinnnn~?" "Hmm, I don't see anything particularly objectionable about that." "Ooooffff cooooouuuuurrrrsssseee~, it will be fuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnn~!" "We'll see about that." She snorted dismissively at his comment. It wasn't certain that it would be fun to watch people doing... whatever it was that they were doing in the warehouse. Though it was something she could do other than sit around in the Hotel all day. "All right then." Joslyn got up and went to her bag to get a plain shirt, a hoodie, a pair of jeans, socks, and a pair of sneakers. After getting dressed, she left the room and headed for the warehouse that Hana had brought them to for training. "Hmmmmmmmmm~, I wonder if we'll get to see more interesting things haaaaaaaaappeeeeeeeeennn~?" "Something interesting better happen, otherwise, this is a waste of a trip." "You can't be certain something interesting won't happen." "Ugh... I guess you're right." Tessa had simply scoffed afterwards. "Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehehehehehehehe~ Maybe you'll get to see your looooooooooovvvveeeeeeeeeerrrrrrr~!" "Oh shut up, cockbreath!" "Aaaaaaaaaahahahahahaha~ I'm sure you're familiar with that smell, aren't yooooooouuuuuuuuu~?" "Oh, now you're asking for it!" "Whaaaaaaaaaaaaat~ exactly am I asking for, Biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitchfiiiiiiiiiiiingeeeeeeerrrrrrsssssss~?" Tessa made some kind of snarling sound at Victor. "Oooooooooooooooooh~ Noooooooooooo~ I'm sooooooo~ scaaaaaaaaarrreeeeeeeeeed~" A mocking laughter sounded from him. "You guys, we're here." Joslyn interrupted them before it could go on any further. She opened the rickety door and saw Hana and Hay Sun talking. After looking around for a bit, she found a good spot to watch them from. She sat down and hugged her knees close to her chest, her dull grey eyes falling on the pair a good distance from her. "Oooooooooooooooh~, I think we came just in the nick of tiiiiiiiiiiimmmmmme~!" "Well, I hope we get to see something interesting happen."
Frederick "Freddie" Anderson DAY: 12 - 4/4 | DATE: January 1st, 2016 | LOCATION: Home After eating his food and hearing his little sister's question to him, he calmly put down his silverware and exhaled. "Look, just tell me on your own time, ok? If you really want to tell me about your eye, you can tell me tomorrow. But for now, you should probably go to bed. You're free to spend the night again." Afterwards, he grabbed the dishes and set them into the sink and prepared to wash them. It took him no less than five minutes to completely clean the dishes, silverware, wring out the sponge, and dry off his hands. When all was said and done, he went back to his room after saying good night to Zoey. He made sure everything was in its proper place and made sure that all of the lights in his house were off before going to his bedroom. There, he did his nightly routine and then turned off the lights and turned on his TV. He sat there, flipping through the channels to see what he could watch. Seeing the Science Channel, he set the sleep timer and put his TV remote on the night stand next to his bed. The show that was currently showing on the Science Channel would lull him to sleep with the boring talk of physics and particles and all of the other stuff he didn't really care to understand. To him, it might as well be in French since he didn't really understand what the hell was going on anyways. After ten minutes passed, he was soundly asleep, bored to sleep by the information being spewed from his TV.
Samuel Riviera DAY: 13 - 5/5 | DATE: October 4th, 2013, Friday | LOCATION: Hotel in Albany, NY After little Red said her thanks, he gave her a dismissive wave. "Yeah, yeah, whatever, Red." He was grateful to her for the food, though. It did make things just a little bit less awkward. The meal was nice. Wait... what the hell am I thinking? No. No, I can't think like this, I'm going to kill her, and that's that. He got out of the car and went back to his room. Sam spent the rest of the day lazing around in his room. He wasn't particularly motivated to do anything anyway. The rest of his day was spent thinking. I need to get stronger. I need more power. Then, I can kill her and get even. As he lay on his bed, he held his fist out in front of him for no particular reason. He clenched his fist even tighter as he continued to think. What was I thinking? Going with her because of boredom? You idiot! You could've spent that time training by yourself! Not like any of these other pussies would dare to train with me anyhow. He slammed his fist down onto his bed. It wasn't before long that he found himself sleeping. Joslyn Taylor Jones DAY: 13 - 5/5 | DATE: October 4th, 2013, Friday | LOCATION: Hotel in Albany, NY Joslyn fell asleep next to Hana because I'm running out of time and this post will get cleaned up tomorrow... hopefully.
Samuel Riviera DAY: 13 - 4/5 | DATE: October 4th, 2013, Friday | LOCATION: Outside the Hotel in Albany, NY ==> Storage Unit in Philadelphia, PA As he smoked his cigarette, little Red came by. She coughed as a plume of smoke hit her face and waved it away with her hand. Red greeted him, though she seemed to be surprised to see him up at this hour. Truth be told, though, he was shocked he was up this early as well. She asked him if he would go with her to some storage unit in Philadelphia. Since he was sure nobody would want to do anything with him, he decided to go. It would help to alleviate his boredom. Anything would, at this point. When he accepted her invitation, she seemed to be surprised at this as well. Why? Just because of what happened the other day? Well, he wasn't one to hold grudges, he was one to get even. And he was sure he would get his chance someday, but not today. After an awkward four hours, they were inside her storage unit. A single bulb hung from the ceiling as it cast strange shadows all over the place. Inside of this unit, there was a station wagon that seemed to be pretty old. He looked at it and wondered why she would have a hunk of junk like this one. Then again, the car she had with her wasn't exactly in tip top condition. At least this thing would have a lot of space for whatever it was they were getting. "Samuel, could you bring that box over here?" She had him doing physical labor. Of course, because guys are supposed to be stronger and the hard workers. Right. He sighed as he picked up the box she pointed at and brought it over to her. "I really appreciate you coming with, by the way. This would take a lot longer if I was doing it myself." "Yeah, yeah. Don't mention it." It was annoying that he was lugging some of the crap in this place around, but it was better than sitting around and doing nothing. As he put the box down, he saw her going over to a safe. He briefly wondered what was in it before it was opened and. Dust was kicked up into the air as it was opened. She coughed and swatted it until it all settled. Red reached in and pulled out a few bricks of money. He was a bit shocked to see that money coming out of the safe. She placed the money in her backpack. "Well, well, well, looks like little Red is loaded."
