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Jun 23, 2013 10:45PM

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((It's okay XD
Hold on I kinda gtg right now so I'll post my charrie tonight. Which is about 8 hours later after I come back from school. =) ))
Hold on I kinda gtg right now so I'll post my charrie tonight. Which is about 8 hours later after I come back from school. =) ))
Sorry kinda fell asleep. I gtg school NOW so... sorry. I'll try to get him up and running as soon as I meet his physical trainer, eh? ;)
Name: Arthur McOwen
Age: 22 Quantoms (888 Years)
Planet: Hell
Current Location: London, United Kingdom, England, Europe, Earth
Species: Demon (Male)
Number/Position: DN 606
Powers: Almost anything and everything that is related to sin.
Appearance: The looks of a human with a combination of dark brown and jet black hair in a wild and unruly way. He is well-built, although not overly so. With a height of 6 feet, most mortals have to strain their necks when they are at an extremely close proximity. Bulging muscles that sometimes highlighted a scar across his shoulder blade, even as he hated it.
Personality: Intelligent and resourceful, although sometimes it's misused for negative reasons. Diamond-headed when it comes to something he strongly supports but if you knew where to poke and pry, you can probably get through him. Lazy at times but when he is very much interested in something, the adrenaline pumping through him to do it will be more than water in the sea and faster than photons in high-speed. Quite sarcastic and humorous, mostly triggered as a defensive system or to try and mock someone. Loves to stay awake as long as possible to just do non-beneficial actions such as toying with his powers. If not for all the missions, he would have called gaming his 5th in his always-do-list. Of course, the first is to breathe; the second to eat; the third to drink; and the fourth is to toy with his powers. Adventurous and very curious in anything he is interested in.
History: No one knows his history. Not even the psychics do. He kept his past well hidden in his memory, and his powers help block off any magic powers trying to harm him or control him. Too bad there are two things in the universe that do. The Holy One: God; the darkest one: Satan.
Family: No one he could trust enough to call family. He just doesn't look at anyone that way.
Likes: His powers, gaming, driving, sports, reading (Storybooks only), watching movies/documentary, mocking people's mistake, music and taking things to the extreme.
Dislikes: People judging him, work, rules, chores and pretty much everything a typical guy would hate. Only he isn't a 'typical guy'.
Others: ((Under... 'maintenance'))
Age: 22 Quantoms (888 Years)
Planet: Hell
Current Location: London, United Kingdom, England, Europe, Earth
Species: Demon (Male)
Number/Position: DN 606
Powers: Almost anything and everything that is related to sin.
Appearance: The looks of a human with a combination of dark brown and jet black hair in a wild and unruly way. He is well-built, although not overly so. With a height of 6 feet, most mortals have to strain their necks when they are at an extremely close proximity. Bulging muscles that sometimes highlighted a scar across his shoulder blade, even as he hated it.
Personality: Intelligent and resourceful, although sometimes it's misused for negative reasons. Diamond-headed when it comes to something he strongly supports but if you knew where to poke and pry, you can probably get through him. Lazy at times but when he is very much interested in something, the adrenaline pumping through him to do it will be more than water in the sea and faster than photons in high-speed. Quite sarcastic and humorous, mostly triggered as a defensive system or to try and mock someone. Loves to stay awake as long as possible to just do non-beneficial actions such as toying with his powers. If not for all the missions, he would have called gaming his 5th in his always-do-list. Of course, the first is to breathe; the second to eat; the third to drink; and the fourth is to toy with his powers. Adventurous and very curious in anything he is interested in.
History: No one knows his history. Not even the psychics do. He kept his past well hidden in his memory, and his powers help block off any magic powers trying to harm him or control him. Too bad there are two things in the universe that do. The Holy One: God; the darkest one: Satan.
Family: No one he could trust enough to call family. He just doesn't look at anyone that way.
Likes: His powers, gaming, driving, sports, reading (Storybooks only), watching movies/documentary, mocking people's mistake, music and taking things to the extreme.
Dislikes: People judging him, work, rules, chores and pretty much everything a typical guy would hate. Only he isn't a 'typical guy'.
Others: ((Under... 'maintenance'))

Do we have a plot?

Cassie walked out of a store,She glanced around her light green eyes observing the people around her,She then spotted the demon from the party,She sighed as she wondered what he wanted.
((I'm being lazy..))
((...))
Arthur was bored out of his mind again, making people trip over shoelaces, making teenagers fight over nothing big and small kids to drop their candies and ice-cream. Of course, he didn't want to touch the mature people. They were already gullible enough that he didn't need to make them do anything different.
Arthur was bored out of his mind again, making people trip over shoelaces, making teenagers fight over nothing big and small kids to drop their candies and ice-cream. Of course, he didn't want to touch the mature people. They were already gullible enough that he didn't need to make them do anything different.

Cassie walked past a couple shops,She wasn't shopping for anything special just procrastinating going back right now,She was starting to like earth..And some of the people..She then glanced at the demon wondering if he remembered her.
The demon unknowingly passed her, watching with amusement as he made a customer in a boutique trip and knock over all their goods, causing the owner to explode with anger, chasing the poor victim out.

He frowned as their attitude suddenly changed. He growled in frustration when they suddenly formed a temporary truce and hence lashed out his anger again. He made the victim clumsily step on the clean clothes with his dirty shoes, leaving dirty stains on it. As he tried to back up, he stepped on more of them and even slipped on one more, tearing the cloth apart.

Arthur's eye twitched as the impossible just happened. Well, not exactly. The shopkeeper was still fuming, but he seemed to be accepting the situation. There must be some meddling here; some other force of nature causing the twitch of his drama scene. He twirled until his eyes narrowed on what he remembered was the angel from the club.

((I hate gr..It didn't give me a notif -.- ))
((Ikr?))
He could feel his body temperature rising. Arthur forced his eye to stop twitching as he glared right back into the angel's eyes. He snapped his fingers without looking at the store, and the victim sneezed a whole load of his mucus into a very fine decoration. His expression changed slightly, challenging the angel not ten feet away from him to correct that.
He could feel his body temperature rising. Arthur forced his eye to stop twitching as he glared right back into the angel's eyes. He snapped his fingers without looking at the store, and the victim sneezed a whole load of his mucus into a very fine decoration. His expression changed slightly, challenging the angel not ten feet away from him to correct that.

Cassie just smirked as her eyes met his,She wasn't afraid nor going to back down,She glanced at the store and sighed as she bit her lip thinking of how to fix it,She then noticed his expression change as if challenging her,She glanced at the store again and snapped her fingers the man then offered to buy the decoration as to not fight about him sneezing on it,Once they agreed she looked back at the demon with a sarcastic smirk.
Now, for once in such a long time, both of his eyes twitched at the same time. His hands were trembling from not just lashing out and finishing the pest of an angel off. At least the poor victim would be losing a lot of money for the repairs to the damage 'he' done. Giving up, he simply walked away to find his next prey.

((Didn't she want to be a demon in the other one?))
((Yeah, but IDK how we ended up at where we are right now...))
Arthur kept scratching his head, thinking about the possibilities he could have done WITHOUT the presence of the stupid angel. An idea struck him, and his evil grin was for everyone to admire.
Arthur kept scratching his head, thinking about the possibilities he could have done WITHOUT the presence of the stupid angel. An idea struck him, and his evil grin was for everyone to admire.
((Wait, I'm confused. Right now, we're somehow going in a different direction from our old rp. But, you're right. My charrie was trying to convince your charrie to become a demon and just break her halo in our old rp.))

Cassie bit her lip as she listened to Arthur,She didn't know what to do,She was loyal to the angels..but she hated all the rules,It was difficult to just be herself..If she messed up even the slightest she would become fallen,At this point she didn't think it was such a bad idea.
((That good?))
((Better than I would have done.))
Arthur finished and looked at her expectantly. She seemed to be indecisive and was of two minds about the subject. Good, he thought. At least he was getting somewhere.
Arthur finished and looked at her expectantly. She seemed to be indecisive and was of two minds about the subject. Good, he thought. At least he was getting somewhere.

Cassie sighed as she looked at him,"What's that look for?" She asked curiously she had no idea what to do.
((Because I SUCK!))
"I'm actually expecting an answer from you, not a question. So, I'll apply that same statement to your question as my answer," he replied, grinning with his choice of words. Confusion just tastes so good. At least confusion from someone else.
"I'm actually expecting an answer from you, not a question. So, I'll apply that same statement to your question as my answer," he replied, grinning with his choice of words. Confusion just tastes so good. At least confusion from someone else.

"So you will just keep saying that until I answer?" She said with a sigh,"How am I suppose to just walk away from the angels?..." She said running a hand through her hair,"What if I become fallen and I'm not good at being a demon?"
He shrugged. "It'll be easy. Evil is very tempting, and sooner or later, if you really want, you'll turn... like me." He winked at her before continuing. "Of course, you'll still have the pleasures of being a girl."
((Ironic, I'm listening to "Run The World (Girls)" by Beyonce...))
((Ironic, I'm listening to "Run The World (Girls)" by Beyonce...))

She bit her lip as she thought about going back to heaven or being able to stay on earth,"I might have to think about it" She said softly she knew she didn't fit in as a angel,But would she fit in any better as a demon..That's what she was worried about.
He grinned. "You know you're already fallen just by considering this, right?" he asked as hew saw her halo start to dim.