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Daniel Bundrick

"Everyday is a lesson. You choose if you learn it or not."

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a character in “The Catalyst”, originally authored by partially-stars, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Full Name:
Daniel William Bundrick
Real Age:
900
Age They Appear To Be:
28
The Gender They Prefer:
Women
What They Are:
Angel
What They Do:
English and Debating Teacher at the local high school.





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What They Like:
  • Coffee
  • Tea
  • Reading
  • People who are passionate in what they do
  • People who read for enjoyment
  • Teaching
  • His students
  • Knowing that the people he cares about are safe.
What They Dislike:
  • Sickeningly sweet foods
  • Bitter foods
  • Being cold or wet
  • Fire
  • Loud noises
  • People who are ignorant towards reading

What They Fear:
He is afraid of dying before he can be sure that the people he cares about are safe or dying when they are in danger. He is also incredibly pyrophobic, or afraid of fire.




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Who They Are:
While Daniel associates himself with the more peaceful angels, it cannot be denied that he is someone you would never want to cross. When he is angry, he holds a quiet sense of danger. He does not get angry. He stays quiet. He will not scream or shout. He will simply sit or stand there and watch you, making his target worry about what he is plotting for them. Rather than beating someone to death, he would slip poison into their drink and leave them to die a painful, but almost silent death. If it came to it, he would face all of the demons of hell.

However, the side of Daniel that is usually seen is the calm, quiet, bookworm. He is usually found with a book in his hand or on his person. He doesn't have a lot to say, but when he contributes to a conversation, he really contributes. He can be sarcastic at times, but seldom malicious. He has a wicked sense of humour, but delivers the punchline with a perfectly straight face. He has the power to send a bunch of teenagers into peals of laughter with one well chosen comment. He is able to deal students who don't want to be in class or training without too much trouble.

He is someone you want to have on your side- and not only because having him as your enemy would be ill-advised. He is intelligent, but is also a good friend. If you need to, he will sit up listening to you until 2 AM. If you need to cry your heart out, he will let you sob and will have a box of tissues and a cup of tea or coffee ready for you. He is incredibly protective over people he cares about, and would fight to the death for them if he needed to.

Their Story:
Daniel was always average in everything but intelligence. He came from a relatively normal family. He wasn't sporty, but enjoyed being outside and active all through his childhood. He read everything he could get his hands on. He was an incredibly advanced reader for his age. Even as a teenager, he continued to read everything he could find.

As a teenager, he had a vicious temper. He would snap at a moment's notice and hurl a knife at someone's head for a passing comment. His parents were concerned when he started to train in combat at 16. The only time he ever seemed entirely calm was when he was curled up on the armchair with a book and a cup of coffee. They expressed concern to his trainers that training in combat would make it worse. They managed to work some anger management into his training.

At first, it didn't seem to be working. But gradually, his ability to hold his temper seemed to improve. His parents relaxed a little. Daniel instead developed a quiet form of danger, and used his anger to fuel into his training and become a wicked fighter. His love affair with books never went away. He spent hundreds of years fighting for a career, and reading every moment he could. A few hundred years ago, he became a trainer at the academy. He found that he loved to teach even more than he loved to fight.

A few months ago, he encountered students who seemed unusually talented. He knew immediately that they posed a threat. His powers of mental manipulation were among the strongest among the angels who knew about them, so he took charge of working them into the sleepy town of Riversdale. He worked himself in as an English teacher, making the townspeople believe that he was replacing the old English teacher, who was retiring. Previous to that, he had worked in the local bookshop.

Anything Else You May Need To Know About Them:
He has a scar just between his wings/shoulder blades from where a Fallen Angel attacked him when he was younger.




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The Song That Sums Them Up:

Cold At The Bottom || I Divide

Mother and father
I have sinned for the first time
But I swear it's not my fault
I just let her be the person no one cares about

Here's a new assignment
And it's addressed to only you
You better take a seat cause
It will define the things you do
So get a pen and paper
Because you won't hear this again
Here's what you really look like

I just don't like the way this ends
I just can't stand the way this ends

Just look behind these curtains
I don't think you'll believe your eyes
(You'll find it cold at the bottom x2)
This time
Maybe you'll see for certain
Just how alone you really are
(You'll find it cold at the bottom x2)
So far

You took it all for granted
And left it all with no regret
Now I don't recognize you
I feel so torn with discontent

I'm not, I'm not, I'm not
The one who thinks this
I'm not, I'm not, I'm not
The one who needs this help
I'm not, I'm not, I'm not
Trying to force you but you
Always keep lying to yourself

Just look behind these curtains
I don't think you'll believe your eyes
(You'll find it cold at the bottom x2)
This time
Maybe you'll see for certain
Just how alone you really are
(You'll find it cold at the bottom x2)
So far

I just want you to see that envy,grief and jealously
Can make your own reflection seem that little bit alone

Mother and father
I have sinned for the first time
But I swear it's not my fault
I just let her be the person no one cares about
I can't stand to see her walk this path
Of self destruction and defeat
So I'm trying one last time to show her
Cause I know there's gotta be that girl still staring
Back at me

Just look behind these curtains
I don't think you'll believe your eyes
(You'll find it cold at the bottom x2)
This time
Maybe you'll see for certain
Just how alone you really are
(You'll find it cold at the bottom x2)
So far

So begins...

Daniel Bundrick's Story

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Character Portrait: Daniel Bundrick Character Portrait: Celine Nightingale Character Portrait: Everett Anderson Character Portrait: Jake Ramsay Character Portrait: David Jackson Character Portrait: Joan Mercury Character Portrait: Kaitlin Alvord Character Portrait: Jack Killoran Character Portrait: Vivi Cromeaux Character Portrait: Zack Killorian
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"And that is exactly why if a guy you've only just met turns up underneath your window at two in the morning and asks you to marry him, you should say no and call for help. And the same applies to women. " Daniel concluded, putting his copy of Romeo and Juliet on the desk beside him. He was perched on the edge of it, his legs stretched out in front of him. He was rewarded with a roll of laughter. "I've skimmed through your essays on Romeo's character and I have to say, from what I've read, they seem relatively interesting. Good work. We'll start watching the movie adaption of the play on Monday, and I will hopefully have those essays graded for you." The bell rung, and everyone got to their feet, including him. "Have a good weekend, guys. Look after yourselves." He grinned and stretched a little as his students started streaming out of the classroom. He caught a glimpse of Jake and Vivienne joining the back of the stream of students. Once Jake was near enough, he beckoned him over. "Wait for me outside." He heard him tell Vivienne, before coming up to stand in front of Daniel. The boy's eyes were on the ground. Daniel sighed a little.

"How're you doing?" Daniel asked quietly. Jake shrugged. "Missing home. I mean, this town is nice and all, and the people are wonderful, but it's not..." He trailed off, and Daniel nodded. He missed Heaven as well from time to time. He wasn't used to concealing his wings, and walking around with his wings hidden was unnatural to him. It was surreal. Everyone acted like they had known them for years, when in reality, they'd only been in the town a week. But he seemed to be adapting easier than Jake.

"Hopefully it's not going to be permanent. With a bit of luck, we'll be home in a few weeks. We've got people negotiating on our behalf, persuading them that you're not demons." He noticed Jake's posture stiffen a little. Jake's eyes were staring at the floor, and his head was ducked a little. Daniel frowned. Something was bothering the kid. "Jake, is there anything you want to tell me?" He asked gently, putting a hand on his arm. Jake shook his head, and his posture told Daniel that he wasn't going to get anything out of him.

Daniel sighed. "If you want to talk to me about anything over the weekend, you have my mobile number. We can meet up if you don't want to talk about it over the phone. Go on, don't keep Vivienne waiting. Enjoy yourself this weekend." Jake nodded. "Thanks, sir." He mumbled, and left. Daniel sighed, shoving his few bits into his messenger bag and pulling off his loosely knotted tie, throwing that in on top. His shirt sleeves were already rolled up to the elbow. He slung the bag over his right shoulder and headed out, pulling the classroom door shut after him.

It was their first weekend in the town, and even he was a little concerned about what would happen. He had seen the name "Zach Killoran" on one of his class lists, and was almost sure that it was one of the Fallen Angels. If that wasn't enough, he had thought he had seen Hadriel around.

He was within walking distance of the cafe where Joan worked, so he decided to grab a coffee. Most of the students wouldn't be heading there for another hour or so, so they would be relatively free to talk.

He walked in and perched on a stool at the counter. "Caramel latte please, and one of those giant cookies." He ordered, a grin on his face as he looked at his friend.

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Jake smiled at Vivi as he left the classroom. He knew that his posture was giving him away, so he decided to be a little honest. "He knows I visited my family last weekend, and was just asking if everything was alright." He admitted as they started walking down the corridor, towards the freedom of the weekend. "I wasn't exactly going to tell my English teacher that my family are assholes." He laughed a little, fixing the straps of his bag on his shoulder. Vivi felt almost a little familiar, like she had belonged back home.

Then again, that could just be because he had to act that way. But he genuinely did like her.

"So, what do you wanna do? It's the weekend. The world is our oyster." He casually threw one arm around her shoulders as they went down the steps of the school, spreading the other wide. He actually wasn't sure of what there was to do in this town, so he decided to let her take the lead.

If he was back home, they would probably be in training for another hour or two. Then they'd all probably go for a run and settle in for a movie night, before spending the weekend in each other's houses, seeing who could fit the most jelly beans in their mouth. He didn't know how that would roll here, so he decided just to keep his mouth shut. It was always a suggestion, if it came to it.

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Joan was a bit preoccupied with thoughts this morning, not about her work or normal stuff around this day, but she was thinking about Them . She was worried exactly when she heard about the fallen angels coming to destroy the young angels before they can bring them back home, but now when the new family Killoran came along now they are really need to watch their backs. They are only one week here and it has been quiet, but she is feeling it will not be for long. She was sure Daniel feels it too, he also has a history with one of the fallen angels. She just hopes she and Daniel can train those kids and protect them for their lives.

She was so thinking about those stuff, she almost broke a plate and gave once the wrong order to the wrong table. Luckily, it was not something very often, because she was always a good worker, so the boss just gave her a small break. After five minutes she went back and in almost that time Daniel just entered the coffee shop after his class. She looked at the watch and puzzled, wow, is that the time?. She approached him with a smile and chuckles but nods, "Sure thing, dear". She watched him as she prepared his coffee, his expression totally showed it, they were angels and knew to read expressions well but everyone could see Joan and Daniel were worried. She brought him his coffee and put the big chocolate cookie on a small plate on a napkin. Than she leans towards him, "So, you worried too? more than usual?".

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Kaitlin walked down the halls of her somewhat new high school. She had been there for a good time it felt, though at the same time, it felt as if she had been there forever. As she passed people in the hall, Katy waved at the various people she knew and was friends with. It was different walking down the hall and smiling as well as waving at people who liked you and you liked instead of the opposite. Kaitlin smiled as she passed her English class. The teacher was an angel, one she was well aware of considering he had helped with the immersion process that resulted in her being there. Katy shifted her backpack slightly. It was easy to forget that one had wings when one had them their entire life. Having to wear a backpack was rather annoying as if it moved a wrong way, it could result in the strap tugging at her wing. Usually they were folded up tight enough to her back that nothing was wrong, but there were always issues.

Katy walked outside, smiling as she was welcomed to warm weather. She had done rather well on a recent test even if the information was actually useless to her. It felt good to be praised whatever the reason really. Katy had to hurry to get to the coffee shop if she wanted a chance to be able to go out tonight. Her new parents were nice enough though they always wanted to at least see Katy before she went out. They would be leaving the house in a bit so if Katy didn't hurry, there wouldn't even be a slight chance of going out without guilt.

As Katy walked into the cafe, she noticed her English teacher and smiled slightly. There was another lady there that Katy knew well enough though she wasn't one to interact with her except at the cafe itself. "Hi, can I please just have a vanilla bean frappuccino?" Katy asks one of the other workers as she moves for her wallet in her backpack.

Katy gave a small wave and smile to Mr. Daniels before zipping her wallet away again, offering the money to the young male. He moves t give her change and get the drink leaving Katy to stand and wait for him, not sure if she should bother taking out her phone to check for messages or anything. It wasn't a surprise to see any nowadays which made Kaitlin feel all the more happy about herself.

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He grinned as Joan handed him his coffee and his drink. "Thanks." She leaned in and lowered her voice. "So, you worried too? More than usual?" He sighed and nodded. "I don't exactly trust the name Killoran. And I'm almost sure I saw Hadriel yesterday. I never considered them as a threat. But if the kids aren't safe here, where are they safe? He shrugged, taking a sip of his coffee and grinning. "You know exactly how I like it."

He looked up to see Kaitlin come in. She ordered and gave him a little wave, and he grinned back in response. He looked back at Joan. "It's nice to see that some of the kids are doing well here. You know, I don't think it would be so bad if we couldn't go back. But then we have the kids who aren't doing so well..." He trailed off.

He broke off a bit of his cookie and dipped it in his coffee. "What would you do? If we had the choice to stay or go back?"

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“We do what we always do, Jake. Try to take over the world.” He laughed. “But when that falls through, I dunno. Maybe we get candy and pizza then glue ourselves to Netflix, although not very ambitious. If you’re feeling adventurous we can always try and find some live music somewhere.” He raised an eyebrow in thought, then grinned at her.

"Why bother trying to find it? I have two guitars, a piano and a bass. I could always play you some live music..." He paused, his grin growing ever bigger as he looked at her. A mischievous streak ran through that grin. "On the condition that you sing. Then, afterwards, we could grab some pizza and insist to everyone that asks that we're not actually on a date. Or say nothing and just piss ourselves laughing." He suggested, grinning at her. Suddenly Riversdale didn't seem so bad.

"So, my house it is then? Access to a grand piano, an acoustic and electric guitar and a bass?"

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"Why bother trying to find it? I have two guitars, a piano and a bass. I could always play you some live music...On the condition that you sing.

“Well you know you don’t have to twist my arm, you know I like to sing. Especially when we’re together.” Vivi replied blithely before realizing the implication of her words and backtracking a bit. “I mean, when we’re performing together.” The purple haired girl finished sheepishly as they exited the school building into the light of day.

Vivienne was actually quite proud of her singing talent, it was what she was good at. There had been times when that was all that had gotten her through and she took great joy in it. So it would come as no surprise to Jake that Vivi would immediately seize upon his offer. This would also give her the chance to brush up on her piano skills. While she was fair to middling, she in no way rivaled Jake’s ability.

Then, afterwards, we could grab some pizza and insist to everyone that asks that we're not actually on a date. Or say nothing and just piss ourselves laughing. So, my house it is then? Access to a grand piano, an acoustic and electric guitar and a bass

“You’d be so lucky” Vivi teased back, rolling her eyes at her best friend as a flood of departing students streamed past them. It wouldn’t be the first time that people assumed Jake and Vivienne were an item which they’d always been quick to deny. Vivi felt for the first time that she’d might not answer so quick.

“I like your style, Kid.” Vivi continued dramatically bestowing upon Jake a brilliant smile.“Lead the way and if you’re nice I’ll sing for you and let you buy me pizza.”


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The fallen angel now known as Jack shifted restlessly in the chair behind his neat desk. It had been a day full of squalling, snotty children and it had taken everything in his power not to swallow them up with darkness and let the demons feed on their bones. He regretted the day that he saw the advertisement for a pediatrician but it had served a great opportunity to immerse himself in this nothing of a town.

If it was up to Jack he would have obliterated this depressing hole but discretion was the better part of valor someone said once. Instead he’d have to ingratiate himself to these people, gain their trust and find the hidden angels. It shouldn’t be too terribly difficult to smite a few teenagers but Jack had been around long enough to never take anything for granted.

So instead he was stuck here with his fellow fallen angels posing as a family. The thought of actually having a wife or caring for an orphaned nephew was laughable. Jack had actually been born into a fairly large family and had hated every second of it. With a grimace at his plight he pushed back from his desk and left his tiny office, not bothering to lock it. The fool who dared to trespass into inner sanctum would be in for quite a surprise.

As the fallen angel emerged from his office the change in his personality and physicality was palpable. Instead of a dark scowl on his face it was now lit by an award winning smile, and now he didn’t seem so tense as if he was ready to pounce upon anything that moved. Now Jack had a bit of a bounce in his step and jauntily waved at the receptionist as he walked outside.

Walking over to the café that was only a few blocks from his office he applauded his choice when he caught sight of the other occupants. Daniel and another angel, his sycophant most likely. While Jack was here to destroy the younger angels he wasn’t above some collateral damage. Of course now wasn’t nearly the right time, but it wouldn’t hurt to show his face. Jack like the idea of the angels knowing of his presence, living their days in dreadful anticipation.

Hopping lightly onto a stool, he smiled indulgently. “Coffee. Black. And a menu. I’m positively famished.”

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Daniel glanced up as a newcomer entered the cafe. It took him a second or two to recognise the face- but once he did, he almost forgot to breathe. Hadriel. He shot a panicked look at Joan before taking a moment to regain his composure. He leaned in slightly. "Joan. I don't want to panic you, but there's a certain fallen angel sitting a few seats away."

He inclined his head towards where he was sitting. He almost snapped the handle from the mug as he realised that Kaitlin was still in the cafe. "Joan, I have to do something. Kaitlin's still here, and I don't think he's in Riversdale to sample the tourist life." He took a mouthful out of his coffee and walked over to where Hadriel was sitting. He took a moment to remember the times he'd heard Killoran mentioned. Then it hit him- Jack Killoran, the new pediatrician.

"I hope you don't mean any trouble, Jack." He said quietly, leaning in like he was just making a passing comment or recommending something on the menu. But he allowed the venom to carry through in his voice, making sure the volume was low enough for only Hadriel to hear it.

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She gave him a brilliant smile, and he found himself returning a smaller one. She wasn't the worst person he could get stuck with. “Lead the way and if you’re nice I’ll sing for you and let you buy me pizza.” He laughed a little. "I love how you just accept that I won't let you pay for it."

He dropped his arm from around her shoulders as they walked, but they stayed close. They chatted and laughed, making comments about their classes and teachers. Daniel was no exception, his vivid red hair coming up more than once. It just felt so natural. There was an aura of familiarity about her, one that he liked.

After a while, they reached his foster parents' house. It was a dormer bungalow of a decent size, more than big enough for the three of them. They both had well paying jobs, and apparently a rich old aunt who had been fond of his foster father had left them a fortune. However, this wasn't something that they flaunted. Everyone knew the family was well off, but nobody outside the family knew exactly how well off.

He opened the door and yelled, "I'm home!" He was greeted with only the echoes of his own voice, which was no great surprise. But he didn't care- he'd grown up in a house in which things were the same, and he was used to only having the music for his own company. It was nice having Vivi as well.

"Just ourselves, it appears." He remarked as he started making his way up the stairs. The grand piano was in one of the empty bedrooms, so he grabbed his amp, electric guitar and bass, hauling them all into the room. "I'm thinking of taking up drums. I could be a one man band then. Wait, no. My singing's dodgy at best. I could get you on vocals." He joked, plugging the cable for the guitar into the amp and then into the end of the guitar. "So, what do you want to play first?"

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Joan blinked and her face showed a worried look as she heard the name Killoran. She nodded in agreement to Daniel's opinion about them. "I know, it is something we need to pay real attention to. But, yes, like you said, where else will they be safe?". She smiled when he sipped his coffee and liked it. She watched Kaitlin coming through the door and ordering from the other waitress. She nodded again with a smile, "This is why we are here, to make sure not just they safe but are doing well. As for going back, for the young ones it is best for them to go back, at least till the danger clear away". She than wondered in thoughts about their home , heaven. She won't lie, she do miss it and there they won't need hiding their powers and their true identity. "Hey, I won't mind going back any day, but I promised myself I will not let anything happen to those kids and us, even you".

Joan sighs and took a clean cloth and started cleaning the counter as there was no one else yet to serve. Most people now are going home for lunch or going to the restaurant nearby. This time the coffee shop had only her, Daniel and Kaitlin and the other waitress. But than she heard the bell on the door ring as another costumer entered the place. Joan's eyes widen as she recognized it was the new pediatrician that joined the town. It was not so bad, till she realized his name was Killoran, the family of the fallen angels which came to this town not so long ago.

Daniel leaned to Joan saying, "Joan. I don't want to panic you, but there's a certain fallen angel sitting a few seats away." Joan takes a deep breath, making herself calm and nodded. She whispered very silently to him, "I know....".
"Joan, I have to do something. Kaitlin's still here, and I don't think he's in Riversdale to sample the tourist life." . Now Joan realized Kaitlin is here too, of the kids they trying to protect. Now they really need to pay attention to this. She needs to stay close to Kaitlin, "I will watch Kaitlin, be careful Daniel....". When the waitress approached to bring Kaitlin's order she quickly sprinted to her and said, "It is okay, Jane, I will give it to her. Can you fill the coffee's machine? you know I am terrible at that....". The other waitress laughed and nodded. Joan took Kaitlin's drink and brought it to her table. She smiled, "Here you go, dear. How are you?". Smiled hoping Kaitlin will talk for a bit, most of the young angels like talking to Joan like a mother, Kaitlin is somehow more closed.

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Kaitlin had taken a seat by the window of the cafe as she waited. It was her favorite spot in the sun and allowed her to look up at the sky which was where she really wanted to be though that couldn't happen often for sake of staying under the radar. It wasn't all bad, but then again, it wasn't too long ago before Kaitlin had flown down to earth to stay here. Flying was always something fun, free, and amazing.

Kaitlin looked away from the sunny sky to smile up at Joan. "Rather well, things are going good. Thank you for this by the way," Kaitlin says as she raises her coffee cup as she stands. She had seen the fellow come in, he looked different, and seemed to not be trying to hide it. She lifted her bag from the chair and swung it onto her shoulder, careful to make it not uncomfortable. "How're you doing yourself?" Kaitlin asks in a polite and friendly way. She wasn't going to skip out on being polite to Joan even if Joan didn't seem to mind much when she did forget to be polite.

Kaitlin took a small sip of her drink, savoring the taste for a moment as she waited for a response, her eyes right behind Joan on the fellow who Daniel seemed to be talking to. Was the man a fellow angel? A fallen one? A new friend of Daniel's? Probably not a friend considering the look Daniel had on his face. Maybe the man was an angel that Daniel knew and just had something against... or maybe the man was a fallen angel after all.

Kaitlin's eyes went back to Joan as she realized she had been staring and didn't want to seem rude, or have someone get the wrong idea. Things were going too well and it seems as if one mistake could make her picture crumble into so many pieces, there would be nothing left.

Kaitlin's phone vibrated in her pocket slightly though she ignored it. The only person that had her number that would be calling at this time would be her fake parents. Her father might want to ask her to pick something up from the store or to hurry home to talk about tonight or something, but would understand that Katy was talking with an adult and wouldn't get mad. He was a nice man and understanding even if he was a bit overprotective at times. It hurt Katy a bit to see the people having been manipulated to love the angels, to hide them. It was as if they were nothing but things that could be manipulated. Without them though, the angels would be caught and killed faster than any animal being hunted.