Sebastian's Story

Aedan

Aedan’s smile never faltered as he attached the drape around her neck before fixing her hair so it laid in its place. Turning the chair so she faced the vanity mirror, he gently tapped her shoulder before moving off into the back area to retrieve a pair of gloves and a piece of ice.

“We’re going to try freezing it off first, which should at least make it a little easier to work with.” He explained as he came back into the Salon, gently gripping the cluster of hair and placing the ice against the wad.

“So, looking for a place?” He asked, his eyes glancing down to the stack of Apartment Magazines, trying to start a bit of conversation

Sebastian

The night and most of the day had been spent in a cardboard box, and it was a less than sleepless night. Blood and death had draped over the air, and had kept the young Ware up and alert for the night. Crawling from the box, he stood and gave a soft yawn before looking down at himself. The clothes – a simple white tee shirt and a pair of black jeans, both a tad too big – had become muddy thanks to his constant squirming in an attempt to find some comfort.

“Shoot…” He grumbled, giving a light huff as he looked up to the bright sun. “Maybe I can find someplace drier…” He grumbled, giving a light shrug as he tugged at the collar around his neck. Without the key, the damned thing would never come off, no matter how much he tugged and pulled. Oh well. Kicking the box to the side, he began his daily search for breakfast and shelter.

Aedan

The blonde smiled as he continued to hold the ice, watching as the gum began to freeze.

“Ah, wanting to move out on your own, eh?” He asked, giving a soft laugh as he used his free hand to chip away what he could. “I understand no need to go into detail, Sweetheart.” He shushed, giving a soft wince as the cold suddenly danced up his arm when the rubber on his glove froze as well.

Sebastian

The city was nice, but the asphalt was getting a little too hot for his liking. Removing himself from the crowds he slipped into a shaded alley and took a seat, rubbing his feet. Letting his nose work, he made the attempt to pick out any food scents, be it dead rat or pie sitting on the window sill. Looking at the Asphalt laden roads, a thought of a nice, cool forest danced across his mind. As he slipped into thought, his head tilted back and he let out a loud howl, which was answered by many of the local residents dogs.

Aedan

Aedan blinked a little caught off-guard by the question. Smiling, he continued to chip away at the gum.

“Well, no… I prefer heat to cold.” He laughed giving a light smile before giving the last big chip to fall from the silver locks. “Well, that should do it, but I’ll need to wash the rest out. Is that alright?” He asked, removing the drape.

Sebastian

If there was a God, it was laughing at him. Sebastian whimpered softly as he looked up at the bright blue of the sky, his back meeting the scratchy grass for the first time in months. He had found himself at a park, and instantly scoped out a spot.

“I could be sippin’ wine right now…” He whimpered, beginning to regret his decision to run away. But, he was too far in to turn back now. If Safir were to find him, he would either be put to death or severely injured for his ‘crime.’

Aedan

Aedan smiled as he began to run the warm water through her hair, gentle hands working out knots as he moved. Drying his hands on a towel, he gave a light grin.
“So, what scent would you like today?” He asked, pulling over a cart decorated with different scented shampoos and conditioners. “We have Sweet Apple, Cherry Blossom, Peach Cobbler, Strawberry Crème, and Summer Watermelon.”

Sebastian

That sensitive nose twitched softly. New blood had been spilt. God, this town was violent. But, with the familiar sound of a shot gun, Sebastian jerked up, blue eyes widening. Standing he let his curiosity peak as he followed the scent. This scent was different then the blood that had coated the air the night before, more…. Spicy. Yeah, that was the word. Deciding it would be best to sneak around, he stuck to the allies as he searched, pausing every so often to sniff and track, only stopping when he spotted the man drenched in blood.

“Oh…” He squeaked softly, staying in the alley as he simply watched, not wanting to get too close just in case this man proved a threat.

If there was anybody trailing him, Ignatius wouldn't notice. Though, he would pause, to scan his surroundings. His crimson-colored orbs slid from building to building. It was obvious that Ignatius had absolutely no idea where he was going. A soft sigh escaped.
"I need a damn map" he says, scratching his head as he looks upon the unfamiliar buildings.
With an "Oh!" the light-bulb clicked. It was decided that he would wait for another person to walk on by, so he could ask for some direction. Better to be safe than sorry. Of course, if the next person were an asshole -and god was he hoping they were- things might have to get a little messy. Though, the chances of that happening are probably very slim. With that, Ignatius fell to the ground and crossed his legs; sitting Indian-style.

Aedan

Aedan smiled kindly, finishing up with the conditioner before grabbing a towel and drying her hair gently.

“You have beautiful hair, miss.” He complimented, giving a soft grunt as he rolled the hair in the towel and offered her the chair so he could dry it better.

Sebastian

As the stranger took a seat, Sebastian's curiosity only expanded. Well, he didn't seem like he was going to kill anyone – in fact, he looked kinda lost. Not a lot of the locals were going to help a stranger drenched in blood. Taking a deep breath, Sebastian moved forward and gently tapped the man on a shoulder.

“Are... you alright sir?”

Ignatius quirked a brow, wondering who in their right mind would tap the shoulder of a man who was painted in blood. If they wanted to make their presence known a simple 'hey' or 'hello' would suffice. Brow still quirked, he turned his head, to face the stranger with a "Hm?"
"Why wouldn't I be alright? he questioned, forgetting that he had blood on his person. It was already dried up.
Ignatius rolled to his back, only to throw himself back onto his fight; something like what you would Jackie Chan doing, when he gets knocked down. As he dusts himself off, that's when he realizes why somebody would ask him if he's alright.
"I'm better than fine, I'm absolutely wonderful! I'm sporting my favorite color and my cologne... Only the finest. I do need to get cleaned up though" he said with a chuckle, throwing his arms up in the air. Of course by cologne he was referring to the scent of blood.
It wasn't long after the male approached him, when he'd notice two others nearby. They were fighting. Ignatius pouted.
"Wait here" he instructed the male, but of course he was free to do whatever he felt like.
Ignatius made his way over to the two who was fighting.
"HEY! That's my job damnit!" he called out to her.
He paused at the, now, unconscious body. Ignatius took a knee and grabbed the unconscious male by the back of the head. He sighed.
"There goes all the fun...Why? Why must the world be so cruel??... Why?... Why?...Why?!" he cried. With each why, he slammed the males face to the ground.
Ignatius' focus quickly shot to the female
"You! You took all the fun" he said, extending his arm, pointing at the female.
He pretends to be saddened, only for a moment, before laughing.
"color=Crimson]Oh well... There's more fun to be found. It's no fun when you can't hear their screams[/color]" he said, mostly talking to himself, but the female would be able to hear him. Picking himself up, he kicks the male's face.
"See... No fun"

Sebastian

The young lad, stood still as he watched the acrobatic young male get to his feet on his own. As he was informed the man was okay, Sebastian's mind began to wander to the scent of the blood coating the man. It wasn't his own, well, at least from what the young Werewolf could tell. When instructed to stay, he did. What else was he supposed to do after a live of being trained? Turning to watch the male with those who were fighting, he simply took a seat on the ground, his legs crossed.

Maybe this would prove to be entertaining?

(Oops accidentally added Sebastian)

Kristophor Von Strangelove looked at the ground follow the gore that jad clung to the hunter from the demon she killed. It wasn't like he was tracking her. He knew where he was going. He was amusing himself along the way.

He was feeling quite good about himself. He had killed the infamous Mad Hatter. He was like one of the boogey men of the supernatural world. He was one reason that many were wary of witches and warlocks.

"Hmph, just another story. " Kristoph said. Either the Kristoph was much stronger or those people that the Hatter had killed ere weak or caught by surprise. The stories say that his power erased all evidence. He took the bodies to perform dark rituals and used the spilled blood to summon numerous beasts. Kristoph thought about the number of women in the manor. Was he going to make sacrifices out of them, or had he gone soft.

"Either way, they are all mine now." He paused as he laid eyes on the manor once more.

~Rooster~

She put a loud of shopping in her car before walling to the next place on her list. She had her head phones in and was off in her own little world. Witch meant she was not watching where she was going and that never was a good thing. Rooster tended to go in to her own little world when she has her headphones in. Getting lost to the music braking every part of it down.

She was so in to what she was hearing she walked right in to Ignatius. She stumbled back some and smirked holding her hands up. "yo sorry no harm to fowl" Rooster real was not a fighter nor a one to get in to fight. "still covered in blood I see. Are you new in town or what?" Rooster was going to talk to him before asking anything else of he was cray there would be no way that she was going to ask him if he need a place to stay.

She looked at the other "Yo kid you new as well?"

Sebastian
The young werewolf blinked as he was addressed by the rather flamboyantly dressed female. Looking from the male back to her, he stood and gave light nod before making his way over to her.

“Sort of, yeah,” He answered, giving a smile as he gave a slight bow. “Sebastian, at your service miss.” Kind introductions always won the favor of his past Harem-mates… Maybe now he could use those tactics to make some actual friends?

Aedan
After the pretty young girl had paid and left, Aedan suddenly found himself busy with a pair of local girls. As he got them situated and began to work, he began to chat with them. Well, more of them chatting and he just listening. He soon found out about recent events that had taken place around the town, especially the arrival of newcomers.

“Yeah, I hear they’re all staying at De Bellamont or something,” The brunette sneered.

“I guess they’re too good for us then, Anny.” The blonde laughed, flipping a page in her fashion magazine. “Aedan, not so tight this time okay, I need my perfect curls to be loose and bouncy.”

Aedan smiled, his aura taking another sip of her Vanity as he loosened the curlers.

“Yes Milady. Whatever you want.”

~Rooster~

he watched the male covered in blood he was a strange one...slowly she looked to the other young man who bowed. She snorted in laughter. "I think that is the first time anyone has ever bowed to me. or told me they are at my service or even called me miss" the thought of being called Miss Rooster only made her laugh all the more. "sorry I am not meaning to be rude" came with winded breaths.

~Rooster~

She shock her head some thinking a bit. "So Mr covered in blood are you going to talk or does something have you by the tong." She smirked watching him carefully. Rooster pulled out a smoke and lit it taking a long drag from it. "you know is rude not to answer thing when asked" She sighed a little flicking the cigaret some. "So what kind oh Oogie Boogie are you trying to attack to you. Demon, magic user, vampire or someting else?" She eyed him with the smoke pressed between her lips. She knew more than she let on when it came down to things.