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Symone 'Sym' Davenport

"You know you love me, Just admit it!"

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a character in “The Outcasters; Second Generation”, originally authored by MaliceInWonderland, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Name:
Symone Davenport 'Sym'
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Species: Half Fae (Dryad), Half Wraith.
FaceClaim: Cassie Ventura
Abilities:
+Umbrakensis
+Terrakensis
+Wraith Form
+Fae Glamour.
Sexuality: Bi
Occupation: Student
Relationship: TBA
Family: Simon 'Slade' Davenport, Alexander Davenport, Erieda Davenport.
Likes
+Music
+Pranks
+Motorcycles/ Her Ducati -Even though it makes her sick to ride classic ones.
+Shiny Things -as a result of her Fae hertiage
+Dancing
+Martial Arts
Dislikes
+Metal -as she's violently allergic
+Being lie to -as she can't return the favor
+Her Brother's indifference -though she's used to it.
+Not having a Dryad form
Personality
Sym is a playful curious girl, who loves to be around people. She loves to be the center of attention. She is impulse but she can read people well. Being Half Fae. She can become jealous for seemly no decent reason, She has a habit of taking things that don't belong to her but she's not really aware that she's done it until someone's asking for it. She doesn't steal big things. just keychains, a single earring or a paperclip. Little things like that. Though she can not lie. she is skilled at telling half truths and from time to time, speak in riddles and rhymes. She's inherited her mother's impatience and her father's temper. She can be happy one moment and flip her lid the next.
Being half Wraith, She has a nasty temper in which she can become violent and malicious.
She is very attached to her brother Slade and is quick to go to bat for him, even if he's wrong. She is fiercely loyal to her friends and family and if she wants something, she will stop at nothing to get it.
Appearance.
Sym has long black hair, soft olive skin, full pink lips and deep shadow black eyes. She is rather tall standing at 5'9 with long legs. She has subtle curves but with an athletic build.
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So begins...

Symone 'Sym' Davenport's Story

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Symone had started her day early. She'd been dancing at a dance studio for most of the day. She was on her way toward her bike when she received a text from her brother.

Guys, Anyone know what time it is?

I can't move from this spot.
And My Phone doesn't have the correct time.


She walked toward the parking lot, her black hair at the mercy of the wind.
You really are hopeless sometimes, Slade. It's 4, I'm on my way.


Sym texted back. She climbed on her bike, slide on her helmet and took off toward her brother's place.

To most people, riding a motorcycle, with just jean shorts, a black leather jacket. a thin top and some black fringe boots would have been ridiculous. The weather, thought it was rather warm would have still be a little too cold for that but Sym was normal far from it in fact, she wasn't even human.

She pulled up to her brother's place and didn't even bother to knock. "Slade!" She called, knowing full well he couldn't move, it was the perfect opportunity to pick with him. One of her favorite passtimes. She found him almost immediately. "Oh Woe is me." She mocked him, placing her hands on her hips with her helmet resting under her arm.

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The vibrations of his phone caused him to snap out of his daydreams and his gaze travelled downwards. Slade picked it up and read the text sent from his sister; [You really are hopeless sometimes, Slade. It's 4, I'm on my way]. He cursed her under his breath and began to twiddle his thumbs. Then another text came in; [Who is this?]. Slade flashed his phone a crooked smile before putting it beside him. "Save that for another time," he said quietly.

After about 10 minutes of silence, he heard a knock on the door and then his name being called. Instantly he knew it was Sym. "Fuck you, just get inside," he shouted, before clutching onto his forehead to stop the intense pain. Sym stepped into his vision. "Oh Woe is me." she said mockingly. "Shut it, I'm not in the mood," he replied.

He clenched his fist and drove it into the side behind him, the force giving him a slight boost as he attempted to stand up. Once completely up, he clutched onto the kitchen side infront of him for support. Slowly Slade turned his head to examine the damage left by his fist. It wasn't that bad, considering he hadn't use much force. "Oh well, nothing a little money can't fix".

"Right, now to start the day. What we got planned, twatface?".

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Slade took the drink in his hands but placed it back on the side because he'd already had a drink. "Drink, Buttmunch, The day's half over," said Sym. With a small sigh, he picked the drink back up and took a few sips. "Happy?" he asked rhetorically. "Besides, You'll need your strength.There's a party tonight. On second thought, Don't come, then maybe I can get a date.".

Slade huffed out of pure frustration. He had no choice but to attend the party now. Since he was extremely protective over Sym, he couldn't allow her to just casually date random men, with no idea of their identity or past. For all he knew, they could have abilities aswell, and could take advantage of Sym. The thought made him sick.

"I'll be there," he muttered, "but don't expect that just because I'm anti-social I won't attempt to question the men that approach you. They'll have a lot to answer for before they're allowed anywhere near you and your.. flower". Slade squinted briefly, before slowly walking past Sym. "I need to get myself cleaned up, won't take long".

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As Slade made his way up the stairs, his ears caught onto Sym's words. "Fine, Go, You stink real bad, and I don't need you acting like Dad," she said. Slade clenched his fists, "I am not like dad," he replied grumpily, "I wont end up like him either". Without another word, he continued his journey upstairs and into his own room, slamming the door behind him. Normal insults didn't bother Slade, he actually found them quite amusing, but being compared to Alex was like pushing a child off a cliff and laughing as they fall to their death.

About an hour later, he returned downstairs. His hair was still scruffy, but had been washed, his face was much more clear, and he was wearing a new outfit. "I'm ready," he stated, looking at Sym with his usually intense glare, "are you?". He moved forward and leaned against the counter. "And when the hell is this 'party' starting? I don't mean to sound impatient but I'd sooner have it over with, y'know".

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Slade watched Sym pull out her phone and text Lucy, tapping his fingers against the desk silently as he waited. When she was done, their eyes met and she began to talk. "Look about what I said," she started, "I didn't mean it. I just got worked up is all. You know how I get". Slade shook his head, "honestly, don't worry about it. I'll live through the pain". He faked a sad face, before flashing her a rare grin, running one hand through his thick brown hair. Sym was one of the only people to see his grin, usually he just glared, or had no emotion.

"Serpine should be arriving home from work soon, so we can set off when she's all ready, that's if she wants to attend the party," he told Sym, "I have no doubt she will, but she might be tired". He shifted his gaze around the room, and then a look of remembrance replaced his exression. He pulled the phone from his pocket, and replied to the person who'd texted him before.

[You should know who I am, you have my number, don't you?].

He looked back up at Sym, "little rich kid might not be as smart as we would've thought. No wonder he's living off his dad". He put his phone back on the side. "I honestly don't know why I'm friends with half these people. If they weren't your friends I'd probably hate them".

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Lucy made her way into her room and slumped down on the bed. “Such a pervert.” She mumbled under her breath. The ringing of her phone broke her concentration and she went t go retrieve it.

From: Sym
To: Luc
Luc, When's the party? Slade's coming to jsyk


Lucy thought for a while before replying.

From: Luc
To: Sym
“The party official starts at 9:30, but i want you guys here by 8 to set it up.
Oh and make sure you tame Slade, and i’ll tame Mike. We don’t want last time to repeat itself.”


Lucy pushed the send button and got off her bed, tossing the phone on the comforter. She went to the bathroom to do her personal hygiene. First shower, then brush hair, next brush teeth. “To the closet!” She said, almost like a battle cry and making her way to her personal boutique. “No....that won’t do.....too flashy.....too much skin.....this isn't even mine...Perfect!” She yelled pulling out the outfit. I don’t know about you but it screamed party! She added the makeup and the jewelry to make it pop out. “Mike hurry up and get ready!” Lucy said before making her way downstairs and checking out the food they had. “we're going shopping, be down here in 2 minutes!” She yelled taking her keys and going to the Hummer in the garage.

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"Lucy and Mike are family, so you're stuck with them." said Sym, causing him to groan. "I know, but that doesn't mean I hate them any less," he replied. "Marcus is nice too, and cute". Slade deepened his glare, focusing it on Sym's face. "And gay," he added in a bitter tone. He didn't dislike the fact that Marcus was gay - it didn't bother him in the slightest - however Sym calling him cute was just way too weird for Slade's liking.

"I'm going to go out back and practise some techniques, don't bother waiting for me. I'll be there are nine, 'kay?" he asked, but without a proper answer he turned to exit through the back door. He'd usually use the back garden as a training ground of sorts, and he knew Serpine didn't care so long as he didn't make too much noise and attract unnecessary attention. He preferred to keep his abilities on the down-low, until the time came when he decided to become some sort of Vigilante.

Slade slumped to the ground and sat with his legs crossed and his hands held out in the air. He focussed all of his energy into his palms, then up into the tips of his fingers. As soon as he moved them an inch, the grass began to lengthen, until it was at lengths with his fingertips. It wasn't an attacking or defending technique, just a little something to pass the time. He let his arms fall limply at his sides, causing the grass to shrink and return to its original height.

He could feel the gentle vibrations of his phone through the ground, and assuming it was Marcus replying to his text he didn't bother to get up. He'd check it later, when he felt like it. He was pretty sure it was nothing of importance to him anyway, since he didn't give a damn about nearly anything.

Slowly he leaned back, until his back touched the ground. Slade would most likely stay like that for a while. He had nowhere to go, no one to meet.

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"Mike, when we get in this store, CONTAIN yourself, got it?" Lucy said satisfied when he nodded. "I feel like a mother." She groaned and went in. "We need lots of plates, streamers, confetti, strobe lights, and a couple of ballons. Lets split up." Lucy said and went a different direction. Lucy grabbed a basket to hold an put the stuff in. She walked down the untensil isle and worked her way down. "Hmmm, green, pink, orange, or red?" Lucy thought aloud. It was a tough decision but she grabbed the orange and red. 4 packs to be exact. "This seems like enough." She said checking the price before throwing it in the basket and walking around some more.

Coming to an abrupt halt, Lucy eyed the girl infront of her ex. Jason to be exact. The girl seemed fimiliar 'What a total downgrade' She thought before making her way over. "Jason, it's been so long! How's it going?" Lucy said making Jason turn to her with wide eyes and roam over her body. Typical guy behavior. "Uh, hey Lucy......this is my girlfriend Cacy." Jason said into ducking the girl who was trembling from fear. 'Thats why she looked fimiliar. Ha! What a slut.' Lucy snickered Geoff advancing towards Cacy and giving her a hug. "It's so nice to meet you! You're a very Lucy girl to have a guy like Jason." She said putting guilt in the girl she was embracing. "Whore." She whispered in her ear before letting go. "It was nice to see you guys but I have party to create, unless you want to come?" Lucy suggested and Jason nodded immediately.

"Great! See you there." She chirped before walking off. Lucy couldn't help but laugh. It was funny looking at the trembling girl. But back to shopping. Lucy dug in her purse and pulled out her phone. She had felt it vibrate earlier, but she was busy.

To: Luc
From: Sym
Got it . I'll see what I can do. Just make sure Mike's creepy friends don't hit on me. It'll put him in a bad way if that happens...again"


Lucy smiled at Sym's text and replied.

To: Sym
From: Luc
Done and done. It stills surprises me how he even has friends. XD


Lucy sent the message before continuing her shopping.

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Brook stepped out from the hot water as her music had been interrupted by a text, it was a text from Sym. [Brook! Party tonight, You coming?] Brook smiled as she read the text.
[Sym, it isn't just a small gathering it is? 'Cos it's all over facebook, sweetie] She put her music back on and turned the shower off, before heading into her bedroom and drying herself off and putting her underwear on then applied some deodorant before sitting in front of her mirror and doing her hair, humming to the music in the background. She dried her hair and then curled it before putting it in a side braid. She grabbed her dress and put it on, adjusting the belt to make the dress tighter. Next, she grabbed her make-up bag and applied a light layer of her make-up.

Marcus had finished relaxing in the park and soaking up the natural essence before deciding to make his way to the party address, taking the longest route he knew, enjoying the fresh air and clear sky. His mother had taught him to enjoy the little things such as fresh air and a clear sky, she also taught him a lot about his powers, how to control them, about the fae and the different types of fae. He grabbed a fallen branch and put back onto the tree it had most likely fallen from.

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The silence was shattered as Sym's loud footsteps shook the ground beneath Slade. "Andy and Ashley are in town. I'm going over to see Ash before the party, you wanna come?" asked Sym. Slade looked up and thought for a brief moment, before concluding that he would like to see his favourite cousin. Usually kids weren't his favourite, but Ashley struck a chord within him. He adored her.

"Sure, I'll come along," he said, before forcing himself to stand up. He brushed the grass off of himself and began to walk towards the house and past Sym. "It would be nice to see Ashley again, she's such a fun kid to be around, even for someone like me. You just can't ignore the cuteness", he scrunched up his face after, but only for a moment.

He walked through the house until he reached the front door, which he then used as an exit. He stood at the top of the few steps leading to the garden, waiting for Sym to join him. "Race you there?" he asked with a small smile.

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As usual Andrew was letting Ashley win in Mario Kart. He kept getting third while she got first. Ashley didn't care she liked winning. "I win!" She exclaimed loudly. She got off the couch and did her winner dance. She cabbage patched and then plopped back down on the couch. "I am going to beat you Ashley." He said knowing that he was going to allow her to win. "Yea right." Ashley said. Andrew laughed and started up another round.

Mid way through the game he paused it when he received two texts. One from Mike and the other from Sym. "Cheater!" Ashley shouted. Andrew rolled his eyes.
To: Andrew
From: Mike
Sup dude, long time no see! We meet at 8! B)


To:Mike
From: Andrew
I know. We don't hang out enough.


Andrew sent the message and glanced over to the empty spot next to him. "Ash?" Looking around she was in the kitchen grabbing a juice box. "What? I got thirsty." She said walking back to the couch. He opened the next message from Sym.

To: Andrew
From: Sym
It's a 9! Ohh Tell Ashley her favorite cuz sayz Hi. We are totally going shopping this weekend. On second thought, I'm gonna come over before the party. Poor things probably bummed she can't go. :(


Andrew rolled his eyes at the text. Sym was always babying Sym, but she was pretty much the older sister Ashley couldn't ever have. As many times Andrew played dress up he could only pretend for so long. So now Sym and Lucy play with her. He will stick to being the big brother.

To: Sym
From: Andrew
Mike said 8. Ashley loves going shopping with you. And hurry up and get over here.


He sent the message and put the phone back into her pocket. He looked as Ashley and smile. "Sym is coming." Ashley's eyes got wide and she ran up the stairs. "I have to change!" She screamed while going up the staircase. Ashley was in pajamas earlier since she didn't need to change, but she liked dressing up for Sym. "ANDY! Come and brush my hair please!" Andrew turned off the Wii and jogged up the stairs to braid his sisters hair.

Ashley's room was bright pink and a bit smaller than Andrew's room. She has her own private bathroom as well which she insisted be painted the same color as her room. She has pictures of her and her brother on the wall along with a few pictures of their parents. A lot of them had their cousins in it. They were all very close and Ashley loved all of them even though sometimes she was annoying.

Ashley came out of the bathroom with blue skinny jeans and a purple top that Sym bought for her the last time. She gave a twirl and Andrew nodded in approval. Ashley handed him the brush and sat down on the floor. "Gently. Last time I thought you were going to take my head off." She playfully complained. "Okay." He said and then he brushed her hair up until their cousin comes.

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Brook had finished her make-up when her phone buzzed along the floor. She
[It's Lucy's party. She doesn't know the definition of small. LOL] Brook giggled and replied, [I should have known. I'll see you later, sweetie.]
She left her bag and made her way up to the roof of her building and starting singing.
Oh little birds above me high,
Lend me the gift of your little wings
And the lightness of your feathers.
So I can fly up high with you.

Upon finishing the song, Brook had shifted into a small sparrow, her wing and body feathers matched the colours of her dress and her head matched the colour of her hair and her feet matched her shoes.
Brook lifted her wings and began to fly towards the rich estates, no doubt she would get there later than most. She landed a good bit away from the houses, in a secluded and hidden spot and transformed back into her human form. She made her way to the party, she hadn't thought it would be that could and her bare arms and legs bore the brunt of her stupidity. 'Why didn't I wear tights or a cardigan?' She thought to herself, whilst mentally slapping herself. She jogged up the steps to the house and looked around for Sym and Lucy. When she found Lucy she grinned, "Lucy, sweetie!" She greeted Lucy with a hug. "Nice party, trust you to throw a great party." She smiled and grabbed a drink. "It's been ages since we last went out together!" She told Lucy, her excitement could be heard clearly in her voice.

Marcus was half way to the house when he heard music and loud voices, he knew he must of been close to the house and so he ran to the rest of the way, jumping over the fence into the garden and in turn into the party. He took out his phone and switched it off, his dad had already called 12 times and sent 8 messages but Marcus just ignored them all and knew his dad would be annoyed, but Marcus couldn't care less. When in the house, he looked around for the others hoping they were here and he wasn't with a bunch of strangers, he snatched someone's drink and drank it as he searched for his friends. He managed to find Mike, "Sup?" He asked as he approached him, lifting his bottle in a greeting way before drinking some more.

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Slade watched in amusement as Sym began to shift her form, now having skin as black as night, and a shadowy hue about her. "You're on," she said, before disappearing completely from his view, only then to race off on her bike. "Now, that's hardly fair," he mumbled. He again did the same as her, only his skin stayed it's natural colour, with a green hue to his body. Since he'd taken more over his mother's side, her was more into learning to shift into a Dryad rather than a Wraith.

As soon as he felt ready, he jumped far enough into the air to grab onto the ledge of the roof, then swing around and land on it perfectly. He followed in Sym's direction, trailing her Ducati with much ease. Such a display of abilities in public was bound to cause some sort of disturbance, but strangely enough people didn't notice. It was odd that nobody noticed the one guy running as fast as a Ducati with a glowing green body.

They were closing the distance between them and Ash's house, and unfortunately for him Slade was still about a metre back from Sym. He attempted to pick up speed, however his attempt failed. He'd lost the race. He came to an abrupt halt right outside the house. "Okay, you cheated," he pointed out, "technically, if one person is running, the other person should be running too. No one ever won a race against a person on a bike, even if they do have enhanced physical abilties... Cheater. You try beating me at a normal race and the outcome would be totally different". He placed one hand on his chest and breathed as deeply as he could. Despite being super-human, running did take a lot out of him.

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Andrew finished brushing her hair and Ashley she stood up and put the brush back inside the bathroom. "Andy are they here yet?" Andrew walked over to the window and looked outside. He knew they didn't see him, but he smiled. He rarely got company. Even though he knows they are only visiting for Ashley its nice to have people come over. "Go get them." Ashley jumped up and down with joy and ran out of her room and down the staircase. She loved her cousins. Especially Slade. She was Slade's favorite so she likes him the most. She loves Sym as well and loves doing sister things with her, but Slade seems to only be happy around Ashley.

Andrew walked down the stairs toward the living and cleaned up the mess they left in the living room. Ashley opened the door, ran out and hugged Slade tight. Andrew just sat on the couch. They weren't here to see him anyway. They would hang with Ashley and then they would go to the party. Checking the time he knew Lucy hated them right about now. They skipped set up and they are going to be late to the party, but she will quickly get over it.

"Hi Slade I missed you." She said into his shirt. She let go of him and saw Sym on the bike. She ran over to her and hugged her although she was still on the bike. "I missed you too Sym." She said into her shirt. She let go of her and walked toward the house. She stood right by the door she left wide open and waited for them to come up. She looked back at her brother who was sitting on the couch enjoying a can of soda. "Aren't you going to hug them Andy?" Andrew looked at her and laughed. "Too old to hug them Ash." He said honestly.

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"You never set any perimeters, Simon." said Sym. Slade tensed, "don't call me that, Symone". He listened as she carried on being a smartass, without actually paying any real attention at all. He felt her pat his cheek, and Slade jokingly went to bite at her fingers. "Yeah, whatever, you still cheated".

Next thing he knew he'd had the wind knocked out of him by a little girl, crushing his stomache. "Hi Slade I missed you." said Ashley. Slade held in his breath so as not to look like he was in pain, and exhaled as deeply as he ever had when she let go and rushed over to Sym.

Slade trailed behind Ash as they walked towards the door to the house. He set his eyes on Andrew, one of the many cousins he wasn't so fond of.

"Aren't you going to hug them Andy?" Ashley asked.

"Yeah, Andrew, where's my hug?" Slade repeated jokingly.

"Too old to hug them Ash." replied Andrew.

"You're never too old for a hug." Sym said.

Sym then became picky about Ashley's hair, so he figured it was at this point that he should clear out the cupboards. He hadn't eaten yet and he was starving. He opened the cupboards and laid eyes upon all the choices, "one of the advantages about having rich family; free food".

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"You're never too old for a hug." Sym said to him. Before Andrew could run away Sym grabbed hold of him. He hugged her back since she wasn't going to let go otherwise. "Yeah, Andrew, where's my hug?" Andrew raised an eyebrow at him and let go of Sym. He held his arms wide open towards him. "I always knew you loved me Slade." He walked over to Slade and hugged him before Slade could do anything about it. Once Andrew let go he ran towards Sym's side so that he would be safe. Ashley just smiled and stayed close to Slade.

With his eyes Andrew followed Slade into the kitchen. Obviously he was going to eat whatever pleased. "No. Help yourself Slade." Ashley skipped after Slade and hopped on the counter and sat on it. She heard Sym complain about Andrew brushing her hair. "What do you mean what did I do to it? I spent half and hour brushing." Andrew defended. He was used to Sym's jokes and pranks, but every time she complained it seemed real. It annoyed him.

He pulled out his phone when he felt it vibrate it was Mike. If it had been Lucy he knew that he would have been dead. He read the message and smiled. Just like Mike to say something like that. Andrew thought to himself.

To: Mike
From: Andrew
You're not all that Mike. btw I will be there soon.


He sent the message and slipped the phone back into his pocket. He didn't even bother checking the time knowing that is was past 9:30. They were all in trouble. "We are all in trouble when we get to Lucy's house." He said sitting down on the couch not even wanting to go since it would be a death sentence.

Ashley growled and bound everyone's legs to the floor with tree branches. She was more made at Andrew for wanting to leave still and she was made at her cousins for going with him. She looked at Slade who was the closet to her. "You aren't going to leave are you?" She didn't give them much of a choice at this point, but she would like to hear a no. Andrew leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes. He went through this. It was someone else's turn.

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He was munching on some Oreos when suddenly he wasn't able to move. Looking down he saw roots and branches curling around his legs. He had to admitt that Ash was pretty good with her control over earth. She'd make a fine fighter one day. He felt her eyes on him, so he turned his head and stared back at her, his expression softer than it had been previously.

"You aren't going to leave are you?" asked Ash. Slade felt guilty now. He couldn't imagine what it was like for her to know such a large event was happening and she couldn't even go. After a moment of thought, Slade shook his head. "I'll stay here with you, if you'd like". His words were true, it really wasn't any trouble for him to stay and take care of Ash. He didn't even want to go to the party anyway. And as for protecting Sym he could easily text Dahvie to keep an eye on her. The two got a long well anyway.

"We could play games, just chill and stuff. Sounds fun, right?" he asked with an unusually large grin.

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"I'll stay here with you, if you'd like" Ashley nodded. She would rather be with Slade than her uncle Cameron any day. She hated being in the dragon realm. "We could play games, just chill and stuff. Sounds fun, right?" Ashley hopped off the counter and hugged Slade. "Yay. Thanks Slade." She exclaimed. "But Peanut can you please get theses vines off my feet?" Ashley let go of Slade and removed the vines from everyone's feet.

Andrew stood up and walked away from the couch just in case Ashley pulled anymore tricks. "Andy, Lucy is gonna really wanna kill us. We really oughta get going." Andrew checked the time himself and nodded. "Yea I would like to live." Andrew wrapped his arm around Sym's shoulder and walked towards the door. "I keep her out of trouble Slade. Take care of Ashley." Andrew said walking by the kitchen. Ashley ran out of the kitchen and hugged Andrew from behind. Andrew bent down and kissed the top of Ashley's head. "Call uncle Cameron and tell him not to come." Ashley nodded and ran back to Slade.

"Come on Slade. Let's play Mario Kart." She said turning on the Wii and setting up the game. Andrew pushed Sym out the door so that they could hurry up and Andrew shut the door behind him. "We are not carpooling just in case you go home with someone else." He said unlocking the Mercedes door.

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Andrew

Andrew sometimes she was part fae. He was as well because of his father, but the car didn't bother him as much since he was also part dragon. He started the ignition and saw Sym rev her engine. He pulled out of the parking lot and took off towards Lucy's house. He made sure that she was still behind him, but her bike was faster than his car so most likely she would pass him. He picked up speed and could see Lucy's house in the distance.

The whole family lived pretty close to each other so it was never a problem to get to each other's houses. He pulled into the parked onto the side of the road. The party was already hyped and it was barely ten o'clock. He leaned against the side of his car and waited for Sym to pull up so that they could get their punishment together.

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Slade watched as Sym and Andrew left together, being partially distracted by Ashley's request to play Mario Kart. As the door shut, he heard Andrew's faint voice; "We are not carpooling just in case you go home with someone else". Slade's fingers curled into his palms and his face tensed. Like he was going to let that happen. "In a second, honey, I gotta go to the bathroom". He ruffled her long, brown hair and then exited into the hallway and up the stairs.

Finding the bathroom was no trouble at all, since he'd visited Ashley and Andrew many times in the past, seeing as their parents were close and often visited eachother. He closed the door behind him and locked it. "Right," he whispered in the quietest voice he could possible pull off, before sitting on the floor with his legs crossed. Coils of shadows curled around his body, then moved along the floor and stopping infront of him. Soon the shadows formed a figure, exactly the same as his own. Features like skin, eyes, hair, etc. all started to form.

He stood up, as did his clone. This was a little trick Alex had taught him during his early childhood, and it was something he had come to master over time. His clones were made to look, act, feel and have the same abilities as Slade. Their power was the same. It would take a real genius to figure out the differences between the two.

"Clone, you know what to do," he said, to which his replicate replied with a nod. "I sure do". The clone walked past Slade and left the bathroom, before taking a seat on the sofa downstairs. "Ready to play?" he asked Ashley.

The real Slade was already climbing out the bathroom window by this point, running along the rooftops in the direction of Lucy's party. It took him about 10-15 minutes to arrive at their door. He needn't knock, merely just walk in. He watched as drunk teenagers staggered around, holding cups of alcohol as they chatted with other drunk teenagers. There truely was nothing better than a weekend party...

He heard Andrew pull up in the car, and he figured that if he was to be seen then he'd have a hell of a lot of explaining to do, especially since it would appear that he'd simply just left a 9 year old alone in a large house. 'Should be fun,' he thought.

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He turned to see Sym storming up to him. "You pulled that Clone Shadow Trick, Didn't you? Ugh, You are impossible! You just couldn't leave me be for a few hours and give Ashley your undivided attention?" she shouted, shoving him in the chest. A low growl rumbled through his chest and broke through his clenched jaw. "You'll regret this". Slade's eyes narrowed, "I doubt it" he replied. He then got hair flicked in his face as Sym turned to walk away.

Honestly, he didn't feel bad. Technically he was still with Ashley, and all memories from their activities would be in his own mind when he poofed away his clone. He was giving her his attention, just with a different body.

"You know what, Sym? FUCK you," he screamed back at her, not even caring about how much attention he'd drawn to himself. "I'm not gonna bother with trying to protect you. You wanna get a date, then go the fuck out and get a date. It doesn't concern me. You can go out and trust people, that's your choice. Don't bother dragging me into it. I won't be there to help when you fall on your ass".

Without another word, he flew out of the door at a speed far beyond the capabilities of a human. People turned their heads and watched with curiosity as he jumped over the fence and ran far from the house.

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Andrew

Andrew saw Sym but was dragged in side. He didn't understand until he saw Slade. "Dammit Slade." He said knowing his sister was probably home alone right about now. But Sym did enough yelling for the both of them. "You pulled that Clone Shadow Trick, Didn't you? Ugh, You are impossible!" Andrew agreed but kept quiet. "You just couldn't leave me be for a few hours and give Ashley your undivided attention?" Andrew wanted to calm her down, but Sym didn't have the best temper. "You'll regret this." Sym walked away and Andrew just stood there. "I wasn't going to let anything happen to her." He said as he ran a hand through his hair. Slade yelled at Sym and then disappeared. Andrew wanted to leave at the moment. He was angry at the fact that Slade just left Ashley, but clearly he was going back to her.




Ashley

"In a second, honey, I gotta go to the bathroom". Ashley watched him disappear and she sat on the couch playing a few rounds of the game by herself. Then her cousin came back down the stairs. "Ready to play?" Ashley paused the game and eyed the shadow version of Slade and through the wii remote right at it. It didn't yelp or sense any pain. Now Ashley was angry. This was not Slade. She ran up the stairs to the bathroom and it was empty. Slade had left her with a shadow form of him. She felt insulted since he thought she was that dumb to fall for the shadow. She ran to her room and shut the door. She sat in the corner trying to contain her anger. She didn't want to destroy anything.

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"Brookie, this is Tanya, Tanya this is Brookie." Tanya took her gaze off her best friend to look at the other girl that Lucy called Brookie. Tanya was going to call the girl Brook. She put a smile on her face that revealed her fangs and pretended like she liked the girl. "Nice to meet you. I love your outfit." She said. She honestly did love her her shoe though. The conversation was interrupted by screaming from the siblings. Sym walked over to where the drinks are and Sym dashed out. Everyone's eyes were on them.

Tanya looked back at her best friend and gestured over to Sym. "Luc. I am going to see what is up with Sym." She gave one last fake smile to the girl and strutted over to Sym. She wasn't Sym's best friend, but she knew her. She tapped on her shoulder and took a step back knowing she was angry. "Um. What's going on between you and your brother?" She asked politely.

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Slade didn't get too far from the house before he stopped for breath. "Fuck sake," he snapped at himself, sitting on the ground as he was resting in the middle of the road. He knew he hadn't gone far because he could still feel the vibrations of the music through the ground.

"All you 'ad to do was take care o' the kid, Sally, but you couldn't ev'n do that, could'ya?" said a voice from behind him, of which he instantly recognised. A small frown formed on Slade's face as he turned to see Dahvie staring at him, leaning against the window of a closed shop. "I could've, but I thought that I could protect Sym, so I left Ash with a clone. It's not like I left her on her own, the clone is an exact replicate of me, I doubt she'd even be able to tell the difference" Slade replied.

Dahvie shook his head, "an' tha's where you're wrong, friend. She ain't dumb, ya'know. She knows, an' she's real angry at ya' for it". Slade looked away, "I never knew she'd be able to figure out". Dahvie walked closer placed a hand on Slade's back, "c'mon, le's go back to the party, say sorry to ya' sister, then go an' see if your cousin's doin' well. No doubt she's feelin' ready to break some'in. An' it's your duty as her cousin t'make sure she's not doin' that".

Slade stepped forward so that Dahvie's hand fell from his shoulder. "No," he said plainly, glaring deep into Dahvie's pale blue eyes. They stared eachother out for about a minute or so, before Dahvie spoke again. "Suit yourself, Sally, dun' say I didn' try an'elp". He turned to the direction of the party and began to walk there. He hadn't got any super-human speed, so walking was all he could do.

It took him much longer to reach the party, but when he did he wasted no time with looking around. He could sense her more than anyone else in the place, mainly 'cause he was looking for her. He stepped into the kitchen, gently tapping on the frame to make his presence known. "'Ey, Sym, how's life?" he asked cheerily, fully aware that she was in a bad way. Sometimes a little happiness and friendship could snap people right out of moods like that. Whether it would work on someone like Sym was unknown to him, but he had to try.