Strange intervention. (Sebastian)

[Christopher Myers]

One way or another
I'm gonna find ya'
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Chris had received word that a very young whitelighter was going to be at Baker High School. Now, Christopher, as always could have ignored this tip; but his urges were far too great. So he slid on a black, long sleeved, long-lengthen jacket as well as his sub-standard black tank top and pair of black jeans. After which, he moved down the road toward a garage, next to the garage was a phone booth. So, Christopher approached the phone booth and stood by its side, leaning against it. He thought it looked 'swanky'.

After about thirty seconds of standing where he was, Christopher decided to close his eyes; a black mist began to rise from his feet, submerging him in a black coloured aura. As soon as Christopher was engulfed in the black flame, Chris orbed out. He arrived at his desired destination, the high school. He stood outside the entrance, closing his eyes and inhaling the calm, crisp air. The amusement about this calm? There was going to be a storm, very soon. After which, Christopher slowly re-opened his eyes and let out a grin, his eyes expressed his true evil nature, so did his stature.

Christopher began to walk towards the doors, people were looking at him, staring. He merely ignored them and pushed on the double-doors, and walking inside. "Right, where is this whitelighter..." Chris said to himself, looking around. He didn't know where he was going inside the school, he was just looking.

After a ten minute walk around the premise, Chris came to a room which seemed to have a lecture going on; what the lecture was? Chris had no idea, the speech was muffled. He slowly took grasp of the handle and pushed it down, entering the room. It was a dark room however, it did have some dim lights. Christopher stood at the back of the room, by the door; listening to the lecture, it was about the human brain. Since a lot of people were there, Chris thought this would be a good time to look around. As dark as it was, it would be possible to see a child... since most of these people were elder teenagers and adults.

And as such, Christophers eyes turned to spot a young boy; excellent. He would have summoned his crossbow, the only reason he didn't was because there were too many people around. He didn't want a room full of people chasing him.

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Character: Christopher Myers to Sebastian Throne and Kaydn Halliwell[/size]
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[Kaydn Halliwell]

"mmhmm"

Kaydn said softly as he kissed his male companion from class. Though they weren't in class Kaydn could care less. He was in a secluded room behind the locker rooms where kaydn had Little fun. The hot closeted jock from the football team was companion Kaydn in the hot rendezvous.

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He pulled tightly removing Kaydn's shirt revealing a athletic body underneath, the lower temperature from the unheated room made his chest cold and more sensitive to the touch of the also hot guy in the room. Kaydn's lips traveled around and down the teen's body as he unbutton his pants. The room became steamy and they embraced each other. Rubbing against each other both of their male anatomies became hard.
Unbuttoning his pants Kaydn let the young jock take him in,slowly at first and then faster. The excitement and rush ran through every bit of Kaydn's body as they guy messauaged kaydn. .......... Fade to black.

"Thanks that was great!"

Kaydn complimented his F**K buddy as they departed back to their separated classes. Kaydn's anatomies went back to normal as he fixed his clothes and hair to look as if he was just gone from the bathroom. He noticed a odd man standing outside the door of the study hall room. All dressed in black he yelled coming down the hall, still on a high from his past few experiences.


"Can I help you sir?"

Kaydn assumed it was one of the professors people,who usually have others come in very often to see professor. Kaydn still weary of this person tapped into his empathic abilities to find out who he was,the mans feeling were of evil and spite.


"Demon warlock oh no. What could he be. Keep cool stay calm"

Kaydn wondered if he could tell he was a witchlighter.

[Sebastian Thorne]

The rain from the following night seemed to have cleansed the world of the miserable happenings from yesterday. He had done his best to forget as much as possible and then he'd merely gone on and told himself that he was insane and had imagined the entire thing. A hard feat when the bruises were evident all along his back and the rest of his body. He'd been able to hide them from both his mother and his father who would have questioned him repeatedly if they'd seen it. How could he explain a strange man threw him across the room and he was saved because a guy struck him with lightning? Even thinking about it caused his head to slightly hurt. He needed a drink of water to help wash down the self denial he was choking on.

He could leave the auditorium without raising to much attention. He'd protested his mothers advances and not sat on the stage as she spoke. Instead choosing to sit on the front row of the place. He eased his way around the large number of patrons until he'd reached the middle aisle. Making his way up towards the door his eyes quickly fell over a man standing at the door. He probably needed a seat. And so making his way closer to the door he spoke. "You know. If you're looking for a seat there are some over in the third row." He said pointing in the direction of which he'd just spoken. Not giving the man the chance to answer he wormed his way around him and made his way out into the hallway.

He hadn't noticed just how sound proofed the rooms were until he'd gotten into the hallway. He couldn't even hear the words his mother, the neurosurgeon, was saying as she spoke on her mastered subject. He found it dull to listen to her all day, but if it got him out of a day of school then why not attend and be present. Making his way farther down the hall he heard someone yelling form the opposite end. "That's just rudely disgusting." He mumbled under his breath at the male yelling. Didn't he have proper manners. What was wrong with the world these days. Shaking his head he bent lower to continue drinking from the water fountain. Oblivious to the mayhem about to take place.

[Christopher Myers]

And whatever pain may come,
Today this ends,
I'm forgiving what I've done.
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"You know. If you're looking for a seat there are some over in the third row." The boy said, speaking upward toward Christopher. Chris merely shrugged and followed the boy as he left the lecture room. "I'm not look-" Christopher went to say, but he was interrupted by some kid. A kid who seemed to have sounded rather happy with himself. Perhaps some high school romance? "Can I help you sir?" The boy shouted, Chris looked over to see him in the distance. Chris was stood behind the child. "I have exactly what I want, thank you." Christopher said, bitterly. The boy was muttering under his breath, but Chris couldn't make out exactly what it was.

Soon after, Chris placed a hand on the witchlighter. "You really should have stayed in the lecture room." Chris said, his clutch on the boys shoulder was tight; only showing his spite.

This was all too easy, the boy had just walked into a clearing for Chris to give into his hunger for blood. The sweet taste of blood is exactly what Chris wanted. He didn't drink it, he licked it on occasions; the blood of his victims.

Chris could quite easily get rid of this boy there and then... but he didn't, the reasoning behind that was there was another kid in the scene. "Erm, you... shoo." Chris said to the boy who, when spoke, sounded happy with himself. If the boy was smart he would listen; if the boy was brave he wouldn't. There were a lot of variables as to what could happen next, Christopher didn't care either way, both would end up with "urges" being given into.

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Song: Linkin Park - What I've Done

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Character: Christopher Myers to Sebastian Throne and Kaydn Halliwell[/size]
Comments: Sorry about length. I didn't know how I could progress.[/size]
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[Kaydn Halliwell]

Kaydn watches the small child depart from the lecture hall and was quickly recognized as the teachers son.The kids in class assumed and cracked jokes that he was "spacial" thats why was always up his moms butt.

Kaydn felt a deep seance of evil coming from Chris, and he knew this was going to get bad. Kaydn went from defenses mode to attack mode in a split second. He enjoyed the rush from a demon battle but the small child put a wrench in the situation. Kids had a tendency to spread things that he would hear and or see.

"Let the kid go!"

Kaydn said, with authority in his voice. Though he was unaware that this was in fact a darklighter and not just an lower level demon. Even though Kaydn did not orb or have much connection with the elders he defiantly had enough whitelighter in him for a darklighter to do some damage but with the non-orbing lighter it made it harder for the darklighters to catch on which was a plus.


"I said let the child go"


Kaydn persisted at a showdown with the darklighter.He figured using him as bait would give the kid time to run away.

"It's me you want not him!"

[Sebastian Thorne]

Sebastian had been doing just damn well on his own. Much better before the two weirdos had decided to jump into the hallway and have a bit of a lovers spat in plain view. He was merely a child and his mind shouldn't be subjected to such romantic tendencies it was obvious these two were giving off. He smiled at his own little joke of the two and then went back to drinking some more water. He could care less what they were doing as it did not involve him and therefore unimportant. He wasn't listening as the two continued talking but he'd begun making way back towards them just so he could reenter the auditorium.

He raised an eyebrow at the guy who said let him go. He rolled his eyes and raised a hand as he spoke. "Um. In case you have failed to notice I am in no way being held in captivity so there really is no need for such anger emanating from you." He said in that know-it-all voice he was quite a natural at. He spoke his words clearly however the guy just wouldn't take a hint. "Listen Sir. Person. Student. Whoever you are. It's clear to see that the only one in danger here is you. And thats from me calling the loony bin to lock you up and throw away the key. I mean can't you see that the mans' probably lost. And you shouldn't be so - whats the word I'm looking for - self absorbed. It doesn't fit you."

He turned back towards the man, focusing his attention on him rather than the boy who'd walked up and begun harrassing the both of them. Bowing his head once he looked back up into the mans face. "My apologies but please note that we aren't all riff raff like this one here. Do you need help finding a seat inside?"

sorry Sebass is such an ass lol
he'll be nicer from now on
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[Christopher Myers]

You, can't see me,
I stay in the shadows 'till you're gone,
waiting just to see you cry.
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"Let the kid go!"
"Um. In case you have failed to notice I am in no way being held in captivity so there really is no need for such anger emanating from you." The two beings spoke between each other, it was quite amusing really... For Chris that was; The child, who was blatantly being held, as the child said, captive.... said he wasn't being held captive. Amusing stuff. After the conversing two, it went silent for a few minutes. Chris decided to sigh, he went to speak "Er-" but Chris got interrupted; "I said let the child go" Well, at least the one who sounded pleased with himself knew the child was infact being held. Although, Christopher wouldn't call it being held captive.... as such.

"Listen Sir. Person. Student. Whoever you are. It's clear to see that the only one in danger here is you. And thats from me calling the loony bin to lock you up and throw away the key. I mean can't you see that the mans' probably lost. And you shouldn't be so - whats the word I'm looking for - self absorbed. It doesn't fit you." The young child said, Christopher was able to conclude one thing from this boy; He was smart. Well, that or he was talking out of his arse. As much as Chris would have enjoyed thinking the latter, he thought it best to think the first choice.

Soon after, the little kid pryed from Chris' hand and looked up to him; "My apologies but please note that we aren't all riff raff like this one here. Do you need help finding a seat inside?" The boy said, Chris then spoke quietly, bitterly to the child. "I'm not here for the lecture." After which, Chris let out a small grin.

He had his 'target' where he needed him to be, he had exactly what he wanted; what his hunger needed. But, Christopher was soon torn from his dreaming when the other child spoke; "It's me you want not him!"

The darklighter wasn't going to buy that, at least not straight away; "Mmm? And what makes you think I want a little child?" Christopher said, rather confident with himself. As soon as he said so, Christopher slid his hands into his pockets, staring bitterly toward the older looking boy. "And even if I was here for someone, what makes you think I don't know who I'm looking for? What makes you think I don't know my.... what's the word.... target's appearance? Hmm?" Christopher continued, he was enjoying every second of this encounter. But, Chris' hunger was getting the better of him; an opaque red shimmer shot across Chris' eyes, like a tint for a split second and Chris kept his stare on the older looking child.

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[Kaydn Halliwell]

Becoming frustrated and a tad confussed kaydn stopped to take a deep breathe as he looked around. Maybe he was wrong, maybe he was not thinking straight from his earlier experiences. "pun"

"Fine then!"

Kaydn said in a snuff. He knew something was up but something was telling him to leave this one alone. Kaydn Looked once more before turning around and Walking the other direction. His presesnce was not nessarry! Kaydn hasted as he made his way through the halls and out the school doors. headed home for while.........


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[Sebastian Thorne]

Sebastian shifted his weight from foot to foot, mentally contradicting himself with well taught lessons of perfect posture. He'd hate for his father to see him right now, fidgeting about. That would earn him a well deserved clap to the head. As his eyes flicked back and forth between the two he did his best to try and discern the situation. what to do? What to do? He wasn't entirely sure on the situation but it was, honestly, beginning to frighten him. His thoughts briefly reflected back to that previous day in the locker room. What if this was some kind of demonic attack again. He wasn't entirely sure on the use of his powers but if worse came to worse he knew what to do. And besides if this was a demon he probably would have already killed both of them.

He stared strangely at the man the entire time the other kept talking. He felt a bit bad after the other guy left. Bad because 1. he felt like his behaviour had scared him off and 2. this other taller guy was beginning to become a rather bit creepy. As the other male left hurridly, Sebastian found hiimself staring into the face of the taller gent and for a split second he saw just why he was creepy. Gulping and doing his best to keep his composure he slowly went to reach for the door handle. Hoping to slip inside and avoid yet another little demonic activity.

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OOC: feel free to toss him down the hallways for a dramatic chase to ensue >_0

[Christopher Myers]

Chris merely shrugged the fact the older one had left, because now Chris was alone with his target. Excellent. Shame his target had different ideas. The little boy looked up and went for the lecture rooms door handle, to which Chris merely spoke bitterly; "No you don't." Chris said, and as soon as he did he found himself grabing the boy by the boys top, on the back of the neck and pulling him from the door. Letting go in mid swing. This, naturally, caused the boy to fly down the hallway.

Chris merely stood where he was, watching the boy. This was rather amusing for Christopher, he felt like toying with his food today. Playing with it. After about five seconds of watching the boy, Christopher placed his black tinted-shades on and pushed his jacket back and slid his hands into his pockets, giving him the mysterious look he wanted. "Come on boy, catch me. Please, oh please." Christopher shouted before orbing to the boy and kneeling down to his height. In a split second, Christopher whispered into his ear, sadistically; "Catch me." As soon as Christopher had said that, he orbed back to the other end of the hallway; moving back into his position before the orb.

He was waiting for the small boy to make his move...


[OOC: Sorry about lack of formatting.]
[OOC: Sorry about length.]
[OOC: You said I could throw him! ]

[Sebastian Thorne]

Sebastian felt his feet lifting from the ground before everything around him faded into a long blur around him. This had to Deja Vu all over again. Hadn't he already been thrown around once before. Pretty soon he'd have to learn how to do air aerobics if he kept this up. It would probably do better with some self defense classes or - and then instant pain as he crumpled against the side of the wall and slid to the floor. His thoughts halting as he realized he'd been tossed through the air (again) like he was some type of rag doll. His eyes were pushed together rather tightly as he did his best to maintain his composure and stop the tears from welling in his eyes. He heard him yell something. It didn't matter really because Sebastian was entirely about to wipe the floor with him.

He thought back to what Priscilla had said about his telekinesis but his thoughts were, once more, interrupted by whispering into his ear. His eyes widened as he realized that the man had gotten so close and swung his arm towards him, hoping to knock him away. However he was late and merely hit air as he orbed away back down the hallway. He didn't have to stumble to his feet as he wasn't hurt all to badly and so he set his eyes on the stranger. Squinting he flicked his head hoping to telekinetically throw the man into the wall. But despite his trying he couldn't manage much but a simple nudge to the guy. Nothing harmful, but hopefully enough to knock him off his balance.

Sending the small wave of energy to knock the darklighter to the side, Sebastian turned and ran to the stairwell, hoping to make his way lower to safety.

[Christopher Myers]

Chris had just missed the swing that the small boy had thrown for him, the reason behind that was Chris' favourite form of transportation; dark orbing.

After which, Christopher noticed a the boy tilt his head sharply. His gaze was set upon Christopher. It was a strange motion, a jerk almost; and soon Chris felt energy slam into his body. Telekinesis.

The energy wasn't very potent, and as such, it wasn't very strong. However, it was strong enough to cause Chris to jolt backward. Chris began to fly backward, skimming across the floor. But because of the lack of strength in the attack, Christopher was able to quickly regain his balance to make his move.

Chris noticed the figure of the boy dissappear around the corner. Christopher grinned. A black mist emerged from the ground, engulfing Christopher and soon after, he was infront of the boy. "Tut tut, running away, are we?" Christopher said, plunging his arms toward the boy as if trying to grab him.

Of course, Christopher has misunderstood the boy, as always.

[OOC: I didn't progress much because if I did, I would have metagamed - which is against the rules]
[OOC: Sorry for not formatting.]
[OOC: Sorry about length.]