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[shagranoz]

"One of those, eh?" Alex shrugged. He'd seen more than a few hunters who turned their talents to less... savory pursuits when money got tight. It was an unfortunate hazard of the trade. His voice dropped as his fingers started straying towards his gun. "Listen. I've got some problems I need dealt with. Problems that are too big for me to deal with on my own. If you come with me, I can tell you all about them, and can offer a decent check once the job is done." He smiled. "Fair enough?"

[KatherinWinter]

Roxy saw the man's hand moving towards his gun. She was less then impressed by the threat. Her knife would reach him before his bullet reach her. She laughed at his proposal. She shook her head. "You are either stupid or crazy. What makes you think I have any interest in your problems. Even if you could afford me which I seriously doubt." She wouldn't take just any job. She was very particular about who she killed.

[LitCabbit]

Ode had walked in a daze for awhile. It's odd seeing a creature at large taking over a human. Surely she could find him later as the spell she casted worked as a good tracker. Hopefully he would take the time to call for an appointment or Ode would have to take him by force. She sighed at the thought and looked around, finding herself in the "dirtier" side of the town.

"Woah," she murmured as she noticed at a post-battle happening before her. Surely, they do realize there are people around, unless they're desperate. Ode took out her phone and walked up to the two, putting up a barrier around her if things get ugly.

"Sorry to intrude!" She cut through. "Put your weopons away, or I will call the police!" She held close to her phone, don't want you to be snatched little one.

[Xandrya]

"Hey, watch where you're going!" Annelise shouted to the driver of the vehicle that had nearly ran her over as she was crossing the street. She had to react quickly in order to avoid being seriously injured or killed. The driver, none the wiser, waved a half-assed "sorry, my bad" and sped off. But Annelise had already memorized his license plate, A0K69, and to make matters worse for the driver, there weren't many orange cars in town. Not this flashy, at least. She would eventually go to Scott with that information and convince him to help her find the idiot.

Annelise was walking at a rather accelerated speed through the park, deciding to take out her phone and use its map to help her find the small mom and pop shop where her mother liked to buy the candles from. She had been dragged out there before many years ago, but she wasn't particularly good with directions. Just as she was able to locate the store, she clumsily walked into someone much more taller than herself.

Annelise gasped in surprise, then whispered a quick apology to the man and the young woman by his side who appeared to be his girlfriend.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you there," Annelise smiled, feeling her cheeks growing warm as she pointed at her cell phone.

@CrystalApple

[Taytay]

@ineffable

He smirked at her warning, if only she would tell his father that, but oh well. When she told him her name he smiled, Silvera it suited her and complimented her hair.

"My name is Lars, and I guess I can teach you how to ride on the way back to my house I need to drop this stuff off." He said as he payed for the items he brought, it was on 4 or 5, nothing he had ever used in his spells or potions, he was always told to stay away form the dark magics.

He put the ingredients in his bag and stepped outside with the Silvera behind him. It was not a bad day out side some clouds but all where white and the sky was mostly blue and sunny. Lars put his board on the ground and put his hand out for Silvera.

"I cant really tell you how to ride I can only teach you by doing it, so hop on...I guess."

[ineffable]

@Queentze
Silvera smiles at his offer. She takes his hand and hops onto the longboard, wavy back and forth, certainly unstable. "Woah! Okay, What do I do next?" She's clinging onto Lars for dear life. God she was hopeless.