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@Rubykitten21
[b]Name:[/b] Evan Song
[b]Appearance:[/b]
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[b]Age:[/b] 27 y/o
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Member of the Searchers[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
Evan is seen has having an extremely playful personality that comes across as devious at times. Most of his actions are out of self-interest and often have an ulterior motive involved as he believes that the world runs on an individualistic basis and one must fend for themselves. Although some may not catch on at first, Evan can be untrustworthy and the most likely to betray his comrads. However, even though his loyalty may be terrible, he does look out for his allies as long as he's with them. But, his reputation proceeds him and often people try to avoid him - especially within the main group of the Order. It has even been speculated he was placed in the Searchers because the main organization didn't want to deal with him directly. Evan usually speaks sarcastically, often poking fun at the people around him for their gloomy attitudes. He never misses the chance to make fun of the higher-ups.
[b]Other:[/b]
- He doesn't like women. His family was disjointed as a child and his mom often had multiple lovers at once, exposing her child to a bad environment. As such, he doesn't trust females and finds them to be weak-willed.
- Actually a very paranoid, insecure person. Being alone allows him to feel better about life, not having the burden of other's emotions.
- Although he's not as physically strong as his peers, Evan is one of the best sharpshooters, allowing him to be proficient in many long-range weapons.
- Has many tattoos that run up his left arm and onto his shoulder.
@Rubykitten21
Name: Evan Song
Appearance:
Age: 27 y/o
Gender: Male
Member of the Searchers
Personality:
Evan is seen has having an extremely playful personality that comes across as devious at times. Most of his actions are out of self-interest and often have an ulterior motive involved as he believes that the world runs on an individualistic basis and one must fend for themselves. Although some may not catch on at first, Evan can be untrustworthy and the most likely to betray his comrads. However, even though his loyalty may be terrible, he does look out for his allies as long as he's with them. But, his reputation proceeds him and often people try to avoid him - especially within the main group of the Order. It has even been speculated he was placed in the Searchers because the main organization didn't want to deal with him directly. Evan usually speaks sarcastically, often poking fun at the people around him for their gloomy attitudes. He never misses the chance to make fun of the higher-ups.
Other:
- He doesn't like women. His family was disjointed as a child and his mom often had multiple lovers at once, exposing her child to a bad environment. As such, he doesn't trust females and finds them to be weak-willed.
- Actually a very paranoid, insecure person. Being alone allows him to feel better about life, not having the burden of other's emotions.
- Although he's not as physically strong as his peers, Evan is one of the best sharpshooters, allowing him to be proficient in many long-range weapons.
- Has many tattoos that run up his left arm and onto his shoulder.
Name: Evan Song
Appearance:
Age: 27 y/o
Gender: Male
Member of the Searchers
Personality:
Evan is seen has having an extremely playful personality that comes across as devious at times. Most of his actions are out of self-interest and often have an ulterior motive involved as he believes that the world runs on an individualistic basis and one must fend for themselves. Although some may not catch on at first, Evan can be untrustworthy and the most likely to betray his comrads. However, even though his loyalty may be terrible, he does look out for his allies as long as he's with them. But, his reputation proceeds him and often people try to avoid him - especially within the main group of the Order. It has even been speculated he was placed in the Searchers because the main organization didn't want to deal with him directly. Evan usually speaks sarcastically, often poking fun at the people around him for their gloomy attitudes. He never misses the chance to make fun of the higher-ups.
Other:
- He doesn't like women. His family was disjointed as a child and his mom often had multiple lovers at once, exposing her child to a bad environment. As such, he doesn't trust females and finds them to be weak-willed.
- Actually a very paranoid, insecure person. Being alone allows him to feel better about life, not having the burden of other's emotions.
- Although he's not as physically strong as his peers, Evan is one of the best sharpshooters, allowing him to be proficient in many long-range weapons.
- Has many tattoos that run up his left arm and onto his shoulder.
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@TheMoonCrazed @NekoTheKat @Lyxla @Rubykitten21
Sirius
"Wales" He said as he walked through a door and into a old church hall "In a monastery"
he said walking up to a old altar and pulls a bag up from behind it "I used it as hide out time to time " Sirius puts the bag onto his bag and grabs the females hand. "You got to keep up now.." he said as he turns around and start running, when he reach the middle of the hall, his freckles started to glow faintly and a portal opens before them.
"The best way to keep The Order of your back is to take the back way" he said and hold her hand tightly, leading her trough different kind of portals before finally stoping in a back alley in some kind of hot country and walks through a door, his hand smeared with the dust and he walks through the portal to their base "We are here"
Max
Max grumbles quietly to herself as she once again marks out a dead end, "circles, they are jumping in circles...like hares.. " she grumbles irritated and racks a hand through her hair before giving the woman a glare as the woman grabbed her shotgun "Don't start a damn fight in here! " She gives the female a cold glare "Last time that happen I lost 7 months of work so if you do, I will find a portal that goes to the deepest of nowhere and throw you through it!"
Sirius
"Wales" He said as he walked through a door and into a old church hall "In a monastery"
he said walking up to a old altar and pulls a bag up from behind it "I used it as hide out time to time " Sirius puts the bag onto his bag and grabs the females hand. "You got to keep up now.." he said as he turns around and start running, when he reach the middle of the hall, his freckles started to glow faintly and a portal opens before them.
"The best way to keep The Order of your back is to take the back way" he said and hold her hand tightly, leading her trough different kind of portals before finally stoping in a back alley in some kind of hot country and walks through a door, his hand smeared with the dust and he walks through the portal to their base "We are here"
Max
Max grumbles quietly to herself as she once again marks out a dead end, "circles, they are jumping in circles...like hares.. " she grumbles irritated and racks a hand through her hair before giving the woman a glare as the woman grabbed her shotgun "Don't start a damn fight in here! " She gives the female a cold glare "Last time that happen I lost 7 months of work so if you do, I will find a portal that goes to the deepest of nowhere and throw you through it!"
@TheMoonCrazed @NekoTheKat @Lyxla @Rubykitten21
Sirius
"Wales" He said as he walked through a door and into a old church hall "In a monastery"
he said walking up to a old altar and pulls a bag up from behind it "I used it as hide out time to time " Sirius puts the bag onto his bag and grabs the females hand. "You got to keep up now.." he said as he turns around and start running, when he reach the middle of the hall, his freckles started to glow faintly and a portal opens before them.
"The best way to keep The Order of your back is to take the back way" he said and hold her hand tightly, leading her trough different kind of portals before finally stoping in a back alley in some kind of hot country and walks through a door, his hand smeared with the dust and he walks through the portal to their base "We are here"
Max
Max grumbles quietly to herself as she once again marks out a dead end, "circles, they are jumping in circles...like hares.. " she grumbles irritated and racks a hand through her hair before giving the woman a glare as the woman grabbed her shotgun "Don't start a damn fight in here! " She gives the female a cold glare "Last time that happen I lost 7 months of work so if you do, I will find a portal that goes to the deepest of nowhere and throw you through it!"
Sirius
"Wales" He said as he walked through a door and into a old church hall "In a monastery"
he said walking up to a old altar and pulls a bag up from behind it "I used it as hide out time to time " Sirius puts the bag onto his bag and grabs the females hand. "You got to keep up now.." he said as he turns around and start running, when he reach the middle of the hall, his freckles started to glow faintly and a portal opens before them.
"The best way to keep The Order of your back is to take the back way" he said and hold her hand tightly, leading her trough different kind of portals before finally stoping in a back alley in some kind of hot country and walks through a door, his hand smeared with the dust and he walks through the portal to their base "We are here"
Max
Max grumbles quietly to herself as she once again marks out a dead end, "circles, they are jumping in circles...like hares.. " she grumbles irritated and racks a hand through her hair before giving the woman a glare as the woman grabbed her shotgun "Don't start a damn fight in here! " She gives the female a cold glare "Last time that happen I lost 7 months of work so if you do, I will find a portal that goes to the deepest of nowhere and throw you through it!"
@HummingKnight @NekoTheKat @Lyxla @TheMoonCrazed @Tsukii
Lyra Frost
"Wow... It looks pretty." I say then as he grabbed my hand and started walking through portals, I focused only on moving my feet and not flat tiring his shoe's. I stay close behind him as he retrieves a bag, then proceeds to grab my hand and lead me again. The walking went by fast and soon we were walking through a door portal to our base. I blink and try to focus on what to say to my leader, but the mans presence is drawing me forward with not much time to think. We step out of the portal and I crouch down stretching out my legs before I stand up and glance at the man.
Zeryn Stone
I growl as the girl in the back yells at me for pointing my shotgun at the air vent. "Its a natural reaction when you hear something in the vent." I glared at her." I didn't shoot. But I'm starting to lean towards it." I snarled, each word like poison in my mouth. Thoughts sparked in my mind. I abruptly stand up and walk towards the wall of maps. I follow the path she made. "I have my mission response done, you can put it up; if you'd like." I say as I turn around and grab the papers and place it on her desk. I look at her then turn and return back to the desk my Lord assigned me and I start to mark where the Dimension-Girl went on a map on the desk.
Nick Wild
I look out wide eyed as the two women start fighting. I hurry to catch every word spoken and remember it for my leader. I look closely at the mission assignment and see that the girl that my target was trying to get was named Lyra Frost. I raised my eye brows as the name burrows into my head. This girl was what the Order was trying to get. Does she have information, or is she just the closest one of the Dimension's they could get to. I place my back on the metal wall deep in thought, though, keeping an ear out for any other helpful information.
@HummingKnight @NekoTheKat @Lyxla @TheMoonCrazed @Tsukii
Lyra Frost
"Wow... It looks pretty." I say then as he grabbed my hand and started walking through portals, I focused only on moving my feet and not flat tiring his shoe's. I stay close behind him as he retrieves a bag, then proceeds to grab my hand and lead me again. The walking went by fast and soon we were walking through a door portal to our base. I blink and try to focus on what to say to my leader, but the mans presence is drawing me forward with not much time to think. We step out of the portal and I crouch down stretching out my legs before I stand up and glance at the man.
Zeryn Stone
I growl as the girl in the back yells at me for pointing my shotgun at the air vent. "Its a natural reaction when you hear something in the vent." I glared at her." I didn't shoot. But I'm starting to lean towards it." I snarled, each word like poison in my mouth. Thoughts sparked in my mind. I abruptly stand up and walk towards the wall of maps. I follow the path she made. "I have my mission response done, you can put it up; if you'd like." I say as I turn around and grab the papers and place it on her desk. I look at her then turn and return back to the desk my Lord assigned me and I start to mark where the Dimension-Girl went on a map on the desk.
Nick Wild
I look out wide eyed as the two women start fighting. I hurry to catch every word spoken and remember it for my leader. I look closely at the mission assignment and see that the girl that my target was trying to get was named Lyra Frost. I raised my eye brows as the name burrows into my head. This girl was what the Order was trying to get. Does she have information, or is she just the closest one of the Dimension's they could get to. I place my back on the metal wall deep in thought, though, keeping an ear out for any other helpful information.
@Rubykitten21
I read over the responses but I'm still a bit confused about the situation,,,,could I get a quick overview of what's happening?
I read over the responses but I'm still a bit confused about the situation,,,,could I get a quick overview of what's happening?
@Rubykitten21
I read over the responses but I'm still a bit confused about the situation,,,,could I get a quick overview of what's happening?
I read over the responses but I'm still a bit confused about the situation,,,,could I get a quick overview of what's happening?
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@HummingKnight @NekoTheKat @Lyxla @TheMoonCrazed @Tsukii @Rubykitten21
Dax walked to his apartment within a sprawling metropolis. His hands were neatly tucked within his leather jacket as his eyes were turned towards what was barely visible of the night sky. He sighed, about to reminisce about a familiar face, when suddenly an alarm on his watch went off. He scowled then sprinted towards his apartment.
Once within the confines of his one-room abode, he plopped himself in his desk and stared blankly at the monitor. His eyes widened as bright dots began to ping a map on his screen. He began to type frantically, clicking on the pinging orbs. His eyes flicked to the different calculations that accompanied each orb. Dax grit his teeth and hissed, closing a few of the orbs pinging his map.
"Geographic anomalies.." he growled.
He slumped back in his desk chair and roughly rubbed his face. The calculations were based on sudden barometric pressure changes, which would in theory alert him if there was a chance a portal could appear. By cross checking the weather channel, Dax had only found patches of Inclement weather.
"There's got to be something I'm missing!!" he yelled, knocking the keyboard off of his unusually sparse desk.
Suddenly Dax's tirade was interrupted by another ping on his map. He looked up blankly, already annoyed from his algorithm's previous failures. "This better be good" he grumbled, pulling up the ping along with the weather website. A dark smile slowly spread across his face. His screen revealed recent barometric activity without a correlating weather change.
"Well then.. it appears it's time to buy a plane ticket." he said with a sneer.
Dax walked to his apartment within a sprawling metropolis. His hands were neatly tucked within his leather jacket as his eyes were turned towards what was barely visible of the night sky. He sighed, about to reminisce about a familiar face, when suddenly an alarm on his watch went off. He scowled then sprinted towards his apartment.
Once within the confines of his one-room abode, he plopped himself in his desk and stared blankly at the monitor. His eyes widened as bright dots began to ping a map on his screen. He began to type frantically, clicking on the pinging orbs. His eyes flicked to the different calculations that accompanied each orb. Dax grit his teeth and hissed, closing a few of the orbs pinging his map.
"Geographic anomalies.." he growled.
He slumped back in his desk chair and roughly rubbed his face. The calculations were based on sudden barometric pressure changes, which would in theory alert him if there was a chance a portal could appear. By cross checking the weather channel, Dax had only found patches of Inclement weather.
"There's got to be something I'm missing!!" he yelled, knocking the keyboard off of his unusually sparse desk.
Suddenly Dax's tirade was interrupted by another ping on his map. He looked up blankly, already annoyed from his algorithm's previous failures. "This better be good" he grumbled, pulling up the ping along with the weather website. A dark smile slowly spread across his face. His screen revealed recent barometric activity without a correlating weather change.
"Well then.. it appears it's time to buy a plane ticket." he said with a sneer.
@HummingKnight @NekoTheKat @Lyxla @TheMoonCrazed @Tsukii @Rubykitten21
Dax walked to his apartment within a sprawling metropolis. His hands were neatly tucked within his leather jacket as his eyes were turned towards what was barely visible of the night sky. He sighed, about to reminisce about a familiar face, when suddenly an alarm on his watch went off. He scowled then sprinted towards his apartment.
Once within the confines of his one-room abode, he plopped himself in his desk and stared blankly at the monitor. His eyes widened as bright dots began to ping a map on his screen. He began to type frantically, clicking on the pinging orbs. His eyes flicked to the different calculations that accompanied each orb. Dax grit his teeth and hissed, closing a few of the orbs pinging his map.
"Geographic anomalies.." he growled.
He slumped back in his desk chair and roughly rubbed his face. The calculations were based on sudden barometric pressure changes, which would in theory alert him if there was a chance a portal could appear. By cross checking the weather channel, Dax had only found patches of Inclement weather.
"There's got to be something I'm missing!!" he yelled, knocking the keyboard off of his unusually sparse desk.
Suddenly Dax's tirade was interrupted by another ping on his map. He looked up blankly, already annoyed from his algorithm's previous failures. "This better be good" he grumbled, pulling up the ping along with the weather website. A dark smile slowly spread across his face. His screen revealed recent barometric activity without a correlating weather change.
"Well then.. it appears it's time to buy a plane ticket." he said with a sneer.
Dax walked to his apartment within a sprawling metropolis. His hands were neatly tucked within his leather jacket as his eyes were turned towards what was barely visible of the night sky. He sighed, about to reminisce about a familiar face, when suddenly an alarm on his watch went off. He scowled then sprinted towards his apartment.
Once within the confines of his one-room abode, he plopped himself in his desk and stared blankly at the monitor. His eyes widened as bright dots began to ping a map on his screen. He began to type frantically, clicking on the pinging orbs. His eyes flicked to the different calculations that accompanied each orb. Dax grit his teeth and hissed, closing a few of the orbs pinging his map.
"Geographic anomalies.." he growled.
He slumped back in his desk chair and roughly rubbed his face. The calculations were based on sudden barometric pressure changes, which would in theory alert him if there was a chance a portal could appear. By cross checking the weather channel, Dax had only found patches of Inclement weather.
"There's got to be something I'm missing!!" he yelled, knocking the keyboard off of his unusually sparse desk.
Suddenly Dax's tirade was interrupted by another ping on his map. He looked up blankly, already annoyed from his algorithm's previous failures. "This better be good" he grumbled, pulling up the ping along with the weather website. A dark smile slowly spread across his face. His screen revealed recent barometric activity without a correlating weather change.
"Well then.. it appears it's time to buy a plane ticket." he said with a sneer.
@HummingKnight @NekoTheKat @Lyxla @TheMoonCrazed @ Tsukii @Rubykitten21
(@ TheMoonCrazed - I hope you don't mind, but could I stick Evan near you to help out? I'm kind of lost concerning the other situations and I think Dax and Evan might have a funny dynamic since they are opposites)
((Also, sorry if this seems a bit rushed
Casually flipping a coin for entertainment, Evan strolled down the hall of an apartment building, the quarter making an echoing metallic sound everytime it clinked against the rings that encircled each of his fingers. He wasn't really interested in statistics, but it was still fascinating to watch both heads and tails appear evenly no matter how many times he tossed the silvery metal upwards. It was a bit sad that this seemed to fascinate him more than his current job.
Then again, just about anything was better than being a Searcher.
The closer he got to his destination, the more the hall lights flickered and dimmed in protest, their musty bulbs only providing a sickening yellow glow to brighten up the corridor. Even the mice seemed to dislike the area, their claws scraching against the plaster as they scurried away behind the peeling walls.
"Well, this is nice," the man snickered, flexing his shoulder uncomfortably as the mood got increasingly awkward - espcially since he was alone. Luckily, however, he had finally found the flat number of the man he was looking for - at least the one the Order told him to find. Not that he really wanted to in the first place; companions could be quite irritating. Without hesistating, Evan rapped on the doorway loudly, the empty sound filling the harsh silence. Of course, a normal person would wait for at least a couple of minutes before bothering to knock again. That would be the polite thing to do as a guest.
But, Evan wasn't a normal person.
"Dax, you better be in there," he called, lightly kicking the door for good measure, the wooden frame groaning from the unexpected force.
(@ TheMoonCrazed - I hope you don't mind, but could I stick Evan near you to help out? I'm kind of lost concerning the other situations and I think Dax and Evan might have a funny dynamic since they are opposites)
((Also, sorry if this seems a bit rushed
Casually flipping a coin for entertainment, Evan strolled down the hall of an apartment building, the quarter making an echoing metallic sound everytime it clinked against the rings that encircled each of his fingers. He wasn't really interested in statistics, but it was still fascinating to watch both heads and tails appear evenly no matter how many times he tossed the silvery metal upwards. It was a bit sad that this seemed to fascinate him more than his current job.
Then again, just about anything was better than being a Searcher.
The closer he got to his destination, the more the hall lights flickered and dimmed in protest, their musty bulbs only providing a sickening yellow glow to brighten up the corridor. Even the mice seemed to dislike the area, their claws scraching against the plaster as they scurried away behind the peeling walls.
"Well, this is nice," the man snickered, flexing his shoulder uncomfortably as the mood got increasingly awkward - espcially since he was alone. Luckily, however, he had finally found the flat number of the man he was looking for - at least the one the Order told him to find. Not that he really wanted to in the first place; companions could be quite irritating. Without hesistating, Evan rapped on the doorway loudly, the empty sound filling the harsh silence. Of course, a normal person would wait for at least a couple of minutes before bothering to knock again. That would be the polite thing to do as a guest.
But, Evan wasn't a normal person.
"Dax, you better be in there," he called, lightly kicking the door for good measure, the wooden frame groaning from the unexpected force.
@HummingKnight @NekoTheKat @Lyxla @TheMoonCrazed @ Tsukii @Rubykitten21
(@ TheMoonCrazed - I hope you don't mind, but could I stick Evan near you to help out? I'm kind of lost concerning the other situations and I think Dax and Evan might have a funny dynamic since they are opposites)
((Also, sorry if this seems a bit rushed
Casually flipping a coin for entertainment, Evan strolled down the hall of an apartment building, the quarter making an echoing metallic sound everytime it clinked against the rings that encircled each of his fingers. He wasn't really interested in statistics, but it was still fascinating to watch both heads and tails appear evenly no matter how many times he tossed the silvery metal upwards. It was a bit sad that this seemed to fascinate him more than his current job.
Then again, just about anything was better than being a Searcher.
The closer he got to his destination, the more the hall lights flickered and dimmed in protest, their musty bulbs only providing a sickening yellow glow to brighten up the corridor. Even the mice seemed to dislike the area, their claws scraching against the plaster as they scurried away behind the peeling walls.
"Well, this is nice," the man snickered, flexing his shoulder uncomfortably as the mood got increasingly awkward - espcially since he was alone. Luckily, however, he had finally found the flat number of the man he was looking for - at least the one the Order told him to find. Not that he really wanted to in the first place; companions could be quite irritating. Without hesistating, Evan rapped on the doorway loudly, the empty sound filling the harsh silence. Of course, a normal person would wait for at least a couple of minutes before bothering to knock again. That would be the polite thing to do as a guest.
But, Evan wasn't a normal person.
"Dax, you better be in there," he called, lightly kicking the door for good measure, the wooden frame groaning from the unexpected force.
(@ TheMoonCrazed - I hope you don't mind, but could I stick Evan near you to help out? I'm kind of lost concerning the other situations and I think Dax and Evan might have a funny dynamic since they are opposites)
((Also, sorry if this seems a bit rushed
Casually flipping a coin for entertainment, Evan strolled down the hall of an apartment building, the quarter making an echoing metallic sound everytime it clinked against the rings that encircled each of his fingers. He wasn't really interested in statistics, but it was still fascinating to watch both heads and tails appear evenly no matter how many times he tossed the silvery metal upwards. It was a bit sad that this seemed to fascinate him more than his current job.
Then again, just about anything was better than being a Searcher.
The closer he got to his destination, the more the hall lights flickered and dimmed in protest, their musty bulbs only providing a sickening yellow glow to brighten up the corridor. Even the mice seemed to dislike the area, their claws scraching against the plaster as they scurried away behind the peeling walls.
"Well, this is nice," the man snickered, flexing his shoulder uncomfortably as the mood got increasingly awkward - espcially since he was alone. Luckily, however, he had finally found the flat number of the man he was looking for - at least the one the Order told him to find. Not that he really wanted to in the first place; companions could be quite irritating. Without hesistating, Evan rapped on the doorway loudly, the empty sound filling the harsh silence. Of course, a normal person would wait for at least a couple of minutes before bothering to knock again. That would be the polite thing to do as a guest.
But, Evan wasn't a normal person.
"Dax, you better be in there," he called, lightly kicking the door for good measure, the wooden frame groaning from the unexpected force.
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@HummingKnight @NekoTheKat @Lyxla @Rubykitten21
(( @Tsukii - Sure! Dax is just in "hunting mode" until the others divulge a little more or if they end up all grouped up a bit more. If you'd like their personalities to clash or anything just let me know so I don't break it lol ))
Dax bolted up from his chair, still gloating over his recent find. "Damnit..." he growled, raking his hands through his hair before loping towards the door. "This had better be good..." he hissed, pulling the door open.
Dax stood as stiff as he possibly could upon seeing the guest behind the door. "Evan." he said rather flatly. "By all means, please come in." Dax motioned towards the leather couch, the only other piece of furniture in the one room apartment aside from his desk and computer set up. He rolled his eyes as the younger man entered. Dax's eyes flashed to the small pink bunny on his couch and quickly swiped it up, shoving it behind him and up the back of his shirt.
Dax coughed into his clenched fist. "So, what did you get blown up today?"
(( @Tsukii - Sure! Dax is just in "hunting mode" until the others divulge a little more or if they end up all grouped up a bit more. If you'd like their personalities to clash or anything just let me know so I don't break it lol ))
Dax bolted up from his chair, still gloating over his recent find. "Damnit..." he growled, raking his hands through his hair before loping towards the door. "This had better be good..." he hissed, pulling the door open.
Dax stood as stiff as he possibly could upon seeing the guest behind the door. "Evan." he said rather flatly. "By all means, please come in." Dax motioned towards the leather couch, the only other piece of furniture in the one room apartment aside from his desk and computer set up. He rolled his eyes as the younger man entered. Dax's eyes flashed to the small pink bunny on his couch and quickly swiped it up, shoving it behind him and up the back of his shirt.
Dax coughed into his clenched fist. "So, what did you get blown up today?"
@HummingKnight @NekoTheKat @Lyxla @Rubykitten21
(( @Tsukii - Sure! Dax is just in "hunting mode" until the others divulge a little more or if they end up all grouped up a bit more. If you'd like their personalities to clash or anything just let me know so I don't break it lol ))
Dax bolted up from his chair, still gloating over his recent find. "Damnit..." he growled, raking his hands through his hair before loping towards the door. "This had better be good..." he hissed, pulling the door open.
Dax stood as stiff as he possibly could upon seeing the guest behind the door. "Evan." he said rather flatly. "By all means, please come in." Dax motioned towards the leather couch, the only other piece of furniture in the one room apartment aside from his desk and computer set up. He rolled his eyes as the younger man entered. Dax's eyes flashed to the small pink bunny on his couch and quickly swiped it up, shoving it behind him and up the back of his shirt.
Dax coughed into his clenched fist. "So, what did you get blown up today?"
(( @Tsukii - Sure! Dax is just in "hunting mode" until the others divulge a little more or if they end up all grouped up a bit more. If you'd like their personalities to clash or anything just let me know so I don't break it lol ))
Dax bolted up from his chair, still gloating over his recent find. "Damnit..." he growled, raking his hands through his hair before loping towards the door. "This had better be good..." he hissed, pulling the door open.
Dax stood as stiff as he possibly could upon seeing the guest behind the door. "Evan." he said rather flatly. "By all means, please come in." Dax motioned towards the leather couch, the only other piece of furniture in the one room apartment aside from his desk and computer set up. He rolled his eyes as the younger man entered. Dax's eyes flashed to the small pink bunny on his couch and quickly swiped it up, shoving it behind him and up the back of his shirt.
Dax coughed into his clenched fist. "So, what did you get blown up today?"