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Kalie watched as Lidia crawled in behind her, fitting perfectly, Lidia even joked about being able to sit up in here, which Kalie didn't doubt. But then there was Liv, who Kalie had had doubts from the beginning, and just as Kalie thought, Liv got stuck. Kalie stiffened, her eyes widening as Liv mentioned something about blowing the top off to get through, with one of the older girls powers. Kalie expertly shifted onto her side, flipping until she was laying on her stomach, propped up slightly by her elbows, and facing the other girls. Kalie had lived in Maplewood, Washington, since she was born, the years she was living a normal life, and then the nine years that she'd been "missing", she'd lived a decent life, living on the streets, staying as discreet as need be, and never making much of herself in the town. If Liv was planning on doing something that posed a threat to her, Lidia, and if Liv was doing something that posed another threat, making a scene if her plan didn't work, then Kalie was against it, no doubt about it. Kalie shook her head furiously, her hair bouncing back and forth.
"Heck no! Not if whatever you're gonna do poses the threat of blowing a hole in the ceiling, you're not doing it," Kalie's tone was firm, authoritative. Maplewood was Kalie's town, she didn't plan on leaving it anytime soon, especially not after all these years of living here and being fine. Kalie gave Liv a long look, then finally said in the same authoritative tone,"You're not doing whatever you plan on doing unless it's sure to work, you hear me?"

Mason Rae Abel leaned against a mildly dirty bus stop sign pole, lazily watching the scene unfold in the diner across the street. He had listened intently to the police officers thoughts just before they had entered the diner, they were going to confront the three teenage girls who were drawing attention to themselves, three teenage girls who obviously were supposed to be in school. Mason chuckled as the police walked into the diner casually, directing his attention toward the three teenage girls, the youngest looked around his little sister's age, and was as colorful as a page in the coloring book of a two year old, the next was slightly taller, pale, green eyed and darked haired, with a bright, attention-catching red scarf obscuring her face and mouth, and then there was the oldest, his particular favorite of the trio. He had absolutely no doubt that she was the oldest, she was much taller, had dark, reddish-brown hair with white, blonde, and blood red chunks in it, her appearance seemed a bit off, a bit different. He shook his head, as if to clear it, before watching the girls intently, the youngest stepped forward, looking the police officer in the eye and murmured a few words, and the police officer, looking dazed, back off and him and his partner left the diner. Mason raised an eyebrow, intrigued, as he continued watching, the one in the middle, the pale, dark haired one looked panicked, before they all turned on their heels and went to the back of the diner, towards the bathrooms. Mason furrowed his eyebrows, there was something definitely different about all of these girls, but he couldn't place his finger on it. They, him, his younger sister, and the other group members whom he referred to as "friends" in front of his young, clueless little sister, were here on a mission. They were here to see if there were any other immortals, like themselves, that would like to join their quest for world domination. Mason pursed his lips, his expression concentrated as he shut off his natural mind-reading power to any non-immortals, it was his way of finding out who was important, and who wasn't. He raised his previously furrowed eyebrows when it was silent, until a quiet thought finally came through.
We'll use the vent, we can crawl through that, it goes right to the back of the diner! Lidia'll fit, but what about Liv? Oh, whatever, we'll figure it out. Mason pursed his lips, so someone in the diner was an immortal? He knew there was something, anything, a bit off about those three girls, he just knew it. He glanced at Jacob Smith, Alex Salvariore, and Luke Denn, the only other immortal recruits, or, to his little sister, "friends". He straightened, then nudged the boy closest to him, Alex.
"Another immortal, around the back of the diner, come on," His tone was low and serious as he nodded at the two other boys, knowing he'd said it just loud enough for them to hear. He grabbed his little sister's hand, and didn't bother to look both ways before skirting across the small street without waiting for an answer.

Faith Blaire Abel clutched her older brother's hand, leaning into his side as they stepped down off the sidewalk, crossing the nearly empty street. Faith didn't ask questions, she rarely did, this time, she didn't because she'd already heard; there were other immortals, very close, judging by the excited hint to Mason's very calm, relaxed tone. Faith sighed heavily, and walked alongside her brother, not really walking by herself, she was more or less being dragged along by the bigger, stronger, and faster brother that was her Mason.

(I'm sorry for the mild power-play, if you guys mind or if you had different plans for where you wanted your characters to be, please don't hesitate to tell me and I'll edit my post, asap.)

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Full Name - Grace Belle Dae

Gender - Female

Age - 14

Description - Grace is around 5'1, and weighs in at about 112 lbs, her skin is pale, a ghostly ivory color, and her curly, dirty blonde hair stops just before the end of her back, her bangs cover her right eye slightly. She's fairly lean and athletic, bearing two small scars just above her left eyebrow, and her icy blue eyes are rimmed with a lighter blue along the outer edges of her eye. Her regular outfits consist of mainly jean-shorts, dark t-shirts with bright designs on the fronts, and her favorite pair of white sandals.

Personality - Grace, growing up in a California boarding school where she got only the best, can be a little bit selfish sometimes, she has no conscience, and will do whatever she needs to to get her way and what she wants. Grace often lies about small things, whether or not she ate something, whether or not she said something, etc. Grace isn't naive in the least bit, and very logical, she can be very sarcastic and loves to tease those who are brave enough to be her friends.

Background - Grace Belle Dae was born in San Diego, California, and never got to know her father, he took off shortly after her mother told him that she was pregnant. When Grace was around three months old, her mother was driving back on a snowy day, and the car spun out of control, crashing into another car, and Grace was the only one to survive out of all the people involved, and everybody thought it was a miracle. Grace was shipped off to a boarding school, the best in the country due to her family's wealth, and grew up there until she was around fourteen. Someone managed to sneak in a gun, and shot multiple students, including Grace. Grace was unaffected, and while the rest of the school was in a daze, she managed to escape the school and has been hiding on the run all over the country until she ended up in Maplewood, running into Kalie, Lidia, and the rest of the good/bad immortals, where she joined the "good" side.

Powers - Grace has the ability to read others minds, immortals and mortals alike, she often answers questions of other aloud without realizing, the mind reading overwhelms her and drains lots of energy if she listens in to too many people at a time. She is able to control light, only real light, from the sun, stars, or moon, but she is unable to control artificial light, such as lamps, nightlights, etc.

Side - Good

Other - Branch typed, Maddie helped make up and flesh out the character. ^^

OOC:. -Flails- BAD GUYS! I laughed so hard at Mason's introduction line, '...and then there was the oldest, his particular favorite of the trio. He had absolutely no doubt that she was the oldest, she was much taller, had dark, reddish-brown hair with white, blonde, and blood red chunks in it, her appearance seemed a bit off, a bit different.' Poor thing. xD Then Kalie's total illusion to the fact that Liv is going to go bad on everyone. xD
Oh, I only saw one thing, Alexander goes by his middle name, Damon, unless you just want to call him Alex. =D NOW TO POST. -Flails while running off to grab her three characters... Oh noooo Damon, you're not going to fall for Kalie. Pfft, I don't know what your talking about.

(Bold makes Liv easier to read. xD)
Liv was about to kill Lidia and her little annoying tinkerbell pansy laugh. Then, when the pixie of a child climbed up into the vent without a care in the world and made the comment about her being able to sit cross-legged if she wanted to, Liv almost lost it on the other girl from England. Huffing out in annoyance and in a general 'I hate my life' mood, she looked down the vent at Kalie and raised her eye brows at her shocked expression. "Heck no! Not if whatever you're gonna do poses the threat of blowing a hole in the ceiling, you're not doing it." Kalie's tone had an edge to it, like she was daring Liv to blow up the building. It wasn't like it was going to make to big of a mess, no Liv was lying, it was going to make a horribly huge mess. But it wasn't like she cared, they were three IMMORTALS, meaning that they didn't have to worry about getting hit by a shard of metal or general building wreckage, they'd just heal. Liv snorted at her as Kalie gave her a long and hard look before stating, or more-so commanding Liv, "You're not doing whatever you plan on doing unless it's sure to work, you hear me?" Liv smirked at the challenge, giving Kalie a cheeky grin before she felt her eyes get dangerously close to changing to a blood red, "Kalie," She hissed, for the first time, replying to the young girl's orders, "BITE. ME." Before she completely powers up and felt the vent around her creak and groan. Liv closed her eyes and felt behind her, and extra inch of room she had was going to be worth powering up, but then she' have to back out, which was going to be fun. Putting her hands in front of her with the little space she had, Liv pushed backwards, propelling herself out the vent and landing on the floor with her legs and arms spread out to catch her fall. Yuck, these bathroom floors seriously needed to be cleaned. She looked up at the vent and saluted it before turning towards the bathroom door, "I'm going out the front, if you need me, I'll be in the back waiting!" She called with a small smirk, just waiting for Kalie to freak out.

Damon was so bored it wasn't even half-way amusing. He fiddled with a piece of his jacket, which he didn't really need considering it wasn't that cold out here, nor, was he going to get any idiotic disease that a human got, if he didn't wear it, but then again, it made him feel pretty powerful, even though Mason and his little sister were grating on his nerves. Mason was always telling them what to do, getting excited when they found other Immortals, practically peeing himself when they said they would join the cause. The guy seriously needed to calm down before he gave himself a heart attack from all the joy clogging up the black hole of a heart he had. Damon smirked to himself, just waiting for someone interesting to come along, Tourist, ugly, tourist, oh yuck... Why are there no girls he- Oh, hello. He thought, just as he watched a shorted girl walk into the diner across the street. She had crazy and colorful clothes on, rainbows and what not, but that wasn't who he was eyeing. It was the guarded girl behind her, with green eyes and a head full of dark hair. Damon smirked while leaning against one of the buildings and watching Mason straighten up as the sight of them all, which there had been a third one, but she looked like she had a head on her shoulders, Damon liked them stupid, and generally not going to question his ulterior motives. Suddenly, Mason was nudging him on the shoulder, giving him an excited look, Here comes the child with a piece of candy in him, Damon thought as Mason explained that they were other Immortals. "Joy," He muttered sarcastically, "Reign in your excitement, I was waiting for you to spot them too, Sherlock." Damon was infinitely older than anyone in the group, why he put himself through this, he would never know, but it was so much fun to be his Smart-Alec self to Mason and not get lip back, because the other boy didn't want him walking away.

Jacob was thinking about his sisters when he noticed something, Faith, Mason's little sister was just standing beside her brother staring off into space. He smiled at her, they were the same age, but and he counted her smarter than Mason would ever know. Looking up and across the street, he watched the diner it seemed like they were targeting, Why would other Immortals want to go into a diner? Jacob didn't know, but he was sort of getting hungry, maybe they could get some grub while they were near. He fought the instinct to ask Mason if they could go get some food, and watched their leader of sorts stiffen as three girls walked into the diner. The one Jacob noticed the most was the one with the bright colored clothes, she seemed like a happy person, and he generally liked happy people, the one that was after her looked to serious, and the one at the very end was obviously already dibbed from the way Mason eyed her like she was a piece of meat. Jacob tried not to judge any of them, they had to find the other Immortals and help take over, or they would be prosecuted, and Mason was the leader, so he got first choice on girls too... Or that's what Jacob guessed, he wasn't really into the whole staking out places seen. Why couldn't they just go inside and talk to them? Was it a crime? Suddenly, Mason nudged Damon and told him that there was an Immortal around back, and Jacob got excited, more friends were always a good thing. He smiled to himself as Mason started across the road and let Damon and Luke follow before taking up the back. He was getting excited, or that might of just been his stomach talking, he could tell that the diner probably made some good burgers.

OOC:. Oh gosh. XD. Damon is SO MUCH FUN. I love him, I might steal him from you Branchie, he's awesome. Please? Him and his sarcasm?

OOC: OMG. Best characters ever. xD
Just saying. -Steals Alex, Jacob and Mason-
SUCKAAS.

Lidia stiffened when Liv suddenly looked ready to blow up the place, and at her. Literally. Then the older girl shot out of the vent, taking Lidia with her. The younger girl, weighing pretty much nothing, was carried out and blasted into a wall. She slid to the floor instantly, groaning and glaring at Liv before slowly standing up, pain throbbing in her head.Ow. Good thing we're immortal. But Liv could ack off with the heat blowing thing. Oh, well. She thought briskly, trying to keep her temper under control. The room was spinning slightly and her head hurt, but Liddy knew that it would wear off easily, being immortal and all that fancy stuff. She also know it was possible someone could of heard her hit the wall, since it was fairly loud. Skidding back away, she clenched her fists and avoiding Liv, just in case the small girl had teh temptation to lash out. She looked back up at the vent. Kalie was lucky she had been in front of the older girl, and not blasted out, like herself. Though Liv had a point. They could go out the front door, and fast, withought being spotted. Though she wasn't in the mood now, because obvoiously the diner had become busier, even though their thoughts were muffled slightly by the bathroom door, she could still make out the growing amount lazy visitors and stupid tourists. She rubbed the back of her head, which was feeling better already. Lidia turned also toward the bathroom door, brushing a stray strand of colorful hair out of her face.
"There are more people in there, I might freak soon, because I don't do good in crowds." She stated lightly to her compainions, bracing herself for Kalie to start screaming at Liv and her. The older girl deserved it anyway, and Lidia was giong to enjoy it. She licked her dry lips, sucking in her breath boredly.

Luke Denn leaned against the lampost, next to Mason and his pesky little sister, Faith Abel. He watched as three strange teenaged girsl enter the diner just across the street. The first one seemed to think Maplewood belonged to her, with cold mint-green eyes that could probably bore into you easily. The second one, who was obviously older seemed a bit different. She was a taller girl that had reddish-brown hair and colrs streaked in it. Mason seemed to take interest in that one, making it fairly visble that he had dibs, if possible. He was the leader, anyway, and wanted these girls to join there little group toward removing the human race. They seemed to be immortals, but he could be wrong. Soon after, a short, fairly like little girl made her way in. She stood out amoung everyone with her fiery and colorful apparall and hair. He rolled his eyes, slipping his hands into his coat pocket boredly.
"More immortals, eh?" He muttered, half to himself, and Mason seemed positively giddy and excited about teh idea of it. He didn't thing those girls would join right away, and they might not be the right ones, the ones they were looking for. Something about them was different than the group he hang with these days. Sometimes he even thought against the idea of world domination, thinking of his past, and shuddered slightly everytime. He watched casually as two cops casually entered the diner and in a moment the tiny tinkerbell one stepped up and said a few things, looking focused and detirmined. The police left, looking confused and slowly walked away. Then the three girls exited toward the bathroom and stayed there for a bit. He reluctantly followed Faith and Mason, Damon by his side down teh street. He avoided contact or looking at any tourists or people as they crossed the small street, toward the tiny diner.

Kalie Parker had never been talked to in such a way, never had she been yelled at, snapped at, or spoken to rudely in any way, shape, or form. Until now, that is. Liv completely blew off what she'd said, and gone about her business, the vent creaking and groaning, expanding slightly, and then she'd scooted out. Kalie's minty eyes were huge, watching as Lidia was thrown backwards from the force, and cringing slightly as Lidia hit a wall, though she knew she wouldn't, couldn't be hurt.
"You little-" Kalie cut herself off abruptly, glancing at Lidia, who was the youngest of the trio. "If anyone heard that, so help me.." Kalie trailed off as she expertly spun herself around again, crawling down the vent and pushing the cheap, and loosely fitted grate off the outer back wall of the diner. Kalie huffed, sliding out and landing on her hands and knees on the pavement around the back. Kalie wrinkled her nose as she stood up, dusting herself off, the smell of garbage was thick in the air, riding on a light breeze, carried from the dumpsters nearby.
Kalie jumped when four boys, and a small girl rounded the corner and stopped just a few feet in front of her. Kalie huffed again, crossing her arms defensively, her gaze very guarded as she waited for them to speak.

Mason rounded the back corner of the diner, still gripping tightly to Faith's noticeably smaller hand. He completely ignored Damon, who'd made a fairly snappy remark about the fact that he'd realized after the other boy that the girls were, indeed, immortals. He stopped, when he saw one of the girls from the diner, the dark haired, minty-green eyed one, crawl out of the back of the diner via vent. He raised his eyebrows at the slightly younger girl, who huffed, stood up, dusted herself off, and jumped when she finally realized they were there. He watched calmly as she crossed her arms defensively, her gaze suddenly very guarded, almost as if she was trying to mentally will them away. Mason raised his eyebrows slightly, giving a slight smile, and wondering where the other girls were, especially that one.. He shrugged it off, and nodded at the girl, "I'm Mason Abel, this is my sister, Faith Abel, and these are a few of my, ahem, friends," He gestured first to his little sister, who was still standing dutifully beside him, then Luke, Jacob, and Damon, who were standing on either side of him. "Speaking of friends, didn't you have a few with you in the diner?" He jerked his thumb casually over his shoulder, towards the small diner they'd watched carefully, before turning back towards the girl and waiting patiently for an answer.

Liv was practically dancing, until she realized that the pixie had joined her outside the vent. Rolling her eyes, she helped the girl up and pointed to the door, "We've got to get to the back, so we can join Kalie, as much as I hate saying that, we need to stick together to make sure none of us get killed." She moved forwards and out the door, navigating through the crowd with only a few people staring at her as she passed. Liv was good at blending in, as she moved towards the kitched door and motioned for Lidia to follow. Through the door and through the kitchen, dodging the few staff that were actually on hand and then out the back door, right as a boy asked Kalie where her 'friends' where. "Oh, hello there, I didn't know we were expecting company!" Liv said cheerfully as she stepped up next to Kalie and waited for Lidia to join Kalie on her other side, making them a complete trio. There were four guys, and one girl, probably Lidia's age, while there looked to be a guy Lidia's age too, and a boy Kalie's age, but the leader was obviously sixteen, like Liv herself. She smirked, cocking her head to the side, "We got a little caught up inside, but the only thing that's important is that we're here now, here to kick your ever loving butts." Liv growled, stepping forward and towards the leader, "I'd suggest you back off of the territory, our town, our rules, mess with us, you get killed. Oui?" Liv questioned in French at the end, snarling and causing her lip to rise over her teeth in warning.

Damon was officially interested. When they had rounded the corner to the back of the diner, he had seen the girl, the one he- ahem, had taken an interest too, all alone, no friends accounted for, but then Mason, being the complete and total jerk he was, had stepped up and taken the spotlight off of Damon. Cheers for being a butt, Mason, cheers. He had questioned the girl where her friends were and then introduced himself and his little sister, the brat. Then he had casually skimmed over his 'friends', that wasn't flying with Damon. Suddenly, the tallest girl walked through the back door, well, more so sauntered, she seemed full of herself, and he didn't like that. She challenged Mason by walking up to him and glaring while going off on him about how she was now here and that she was going to kick his butt if he didn't leave. Oh, fun times! Damon stepped forward, next to Mason and glared at the girl, before looking at the one with the piercing mint green eyes and giving her a smirk, "As my leader has so graciously skimmed over me, I'm Damon, Damon Salviore. No need to applaud, I already get it enough when I walk into a room." He grinned at her, flashing his teeth before roughly motioning to Jacob, "That's Jacob, not really as important as me, but 'eh, you should get used to him by the time you guys join us."

Jacob glared at Damon, frowning, "I resent that." This had all happened so fast. Seeing the girls, going straight to the back of the diner, seeing the girls again, the middle one being alone before the tallest one, the one that Mason had dibbed had come out and went off on him. It made his head spin. But then he noticed the colorful girl and smiled, before giving a half-hearted wave, if the girls came with them, then they could all be friends... Right? I mean, sure, Damon was a jerk and Mason was a possessive freak, but they could all be friends, Jacob was sure of it. They would all get used to each other, and maybe end up ruling the humans together. That would be nice, a life without being asked where they were supposed to be, and being told that they were worthless and that they deserved to die. Or at least, That's what Damon had said, he said that they would be persecuted for being Immortals, but Jacob hadn't ever been talked to in the wrong way, well, at least not by anyone outside their little group. He didn't mind though, they were a safety blanket. He didn't want to be out in the world alone.

Lidia sighed, grumbling as she followed Liv out the kitchen door. The rounded toward the back of the diner, and Lidia noticed a gang of some sort near Kalie. Four boys and a girl werestanding across from the fifteen year old. Two looked her age, and the others about Liv and Kalie's age. She stopped next to the two other immortal girls, feeling alarmed and freaked at the same time. She didn't like the vibe that group was giving off. She folded her arms carefully, watching them. One of the boys, who was a ton taller than her smiede and gave a small wave. Lidia just looked up at him curiously.
"Liv, Calm down a bit. I don't like them either, but really, death threats? Come on, be reasnable." She said, her voice rising slighty, annoyed. She turned to Mason and Damon, who seemed to think they were better than each other. "I think they are like us." She added slowly to her compainions, eyeing them before turning to Kalie and Liv. "Judging by there thoughts." She added quickly, gesturing with one hand. She blinked up, each of the strangers were taller than her, and it irritated her to no end, like always. She wondered why they were here anyway.
"But Liv's right. Sort of." She muttered, rolling her eyes at the older girl. She ignored the leader of them, who seemed to be more than curious about them than he should be. It was strange, almost.

Kalie was nearly knocked off her feet by the force of the headache that ensued shortly after Lidia and Liv decided to join the stand-off with the group of boys, and the tiny girl. Kalie listened half-heartedly to the, not surprising, death threats spewed by Liv, venom clear in her tone, towards the boy up in front, he'd introduced himself as Mason. Kalie held her hand to her forehead, applying slight pressure, anything to get the pounding, the blood roaring in her ears, to stop.
"They are. They're immortal, like us," Kalie managed to nod slightly at the fourteen year old's accurate guess. Kalie didn't like the vibe that these other immortals were giving off, though, something wasn't right about them, she could tell. Kalie finally stopped pressing against her forehead, letting her arm drop to her side, her fists clenched while she bit her lip, hard, though it didn't have much of an effect on an immortal like her. Kalie watched the boys suspiciously for the next few seconds, until one of them, gave her a cocky, heart-melting smirk, before introducing himself more throughly, he was over-confident, cocky, full of himself.. And most importantly, he made Kalie want to faint, but that fact wasn't something she was focusing on right now, it was the fact that Damon, the one that made her want to melt into a puddle, had said something about "joining them".
Kalie raised her eyebrows, her suspicions still high, as she frowned at them, "J-Join you?" Kalie repeated back, stuttering because she was still looking at Damon in a mixture of confusion and absolute obsession.
Oh dear god, Parker, get a grip.

Mason was taken aback, nobody, not a single person, had ever dared speak to him in such a way. And the way this girl sauntered over and threatened his life casually kind of made him want to demand who she thought she was, then strangle her ruthlessly, and at the same time made him want to be everything she'd ever want or need. Gah, he'd never felt like this, and it was getting on his nerves, wearing his patience with everyone and everything, and fast.
"My, my, someone's a bit feisty," Mason raised his eyebrows, before the left side of his mouth rose in a cocky, crooked half-smile, before blinking innocently, "We're not looking for any trouble, we're just passing through," He assured her, "Unless, of course, one of you may decide to join us on our way out?" He winked, flashing his crooked half-smile at her again, before extending his hand towards Liv, "Mason Abel, pleasure to meet you," He paused for half a beat, "May I ask who you are?"
He completely and totally ignored Damon, who was clearly irritated that he'd stolen the spotlight, he'd stepped up and introduced himself to the minty-eyed, dark haired girl, who he'd clearly taken an interest in from the beginning. Mason didn't particularly like either of the girls, other than the one, who's appearance was striking, her attitude appalling yet intriguing to him. He was polite, so long as everybody else cooperated, didn't get on his nerves, and didn't mess with Faith.
Faith was the only person in the world that Mason truly cared about, you mess with her, you mess with him, and you didn't want to mess with him. He was highly over-protective of his Faith, she was his little sister, after all, and on top of that, blind. That worried him constantly, nagging at the edges of his consciousness, what if someone, an immortal, the only person that was able to hurt another immortal, was able to throw a hit in before her power, the power to sense herself in danger, kicked it? Or maybe someone, it'd have to be an immortal, again, came at her with a weapon, like a knife, or a gun, or tried to hit her with a car. Or, what if.. There were so many terrifying possibilities, he didn't like to think about it much, though he often did. What would he do without his Faith? He honestly didn't know, he wouldn't be able to go on, he knew that. Faith, full of attitude, mouthy, tenacious, and blind, Faith was the only thing he lived for, if Faith wasn't right by his side the whole way, then he'd stop his plans to take over the world all together in an instant, and he knew that made him weak, but it was the complete truth.

Faith pulled away from her brother slightly, glancing towards the sound of female voices, before raising a thin, light brown eyebrow and lifting her chin defiantly, and this time mostly towards the sound of the death threats that were aimed at her brother. Faith wrinkled her nose, crossing her arms and shifting her weight to one side as she waited patiently, hopefully some of these girls would become some of her brother's "friends", she hated being the only girl in the group, it got tiring after a while.

"'Course I'm right," Liv muttered with a causual roll of her eyes, "I'm always right." She couldn't resist a smirk at the boy, who made a comment about how she was fiesty. Oh, he wasn't even close to seeing what Liv plus Fiesty equalled, not even close. Then he had the nerve to smirk at her, steal her spotlight and her closed composition right from under neath her nose. The smirk, those eyes, Liv wanted to punch him and kiss him at the same time, but luckily she kept herself under control long enough to put her finger on Mason's cheek and drag it down with a little tiny smirk, wiping his off of his face, before she whirled around and walked back towards her friends, clicking her tongue as she went. Leaving Mason extending a hand that she would never take. "Liv Grimiore," Liv answered, crossing her arms and leaning against the side of the building half-heartedly, "And no, we wouldn't like to join you, no it wasn't a pleasure to meet you, and no, I'm not going to grace you with my appearance again. Kalie, are we done now?" She turned and looked to the other girl, who was staring at a boy with dark hair like he was some sort of mesmerizing sight. Yuck. "Kalie, snap out of it," Liv hissed, glaring at the younger girl and looking at Lidia for advice. She would not be caught dead hanging out with this crowd, even if it killed her trying to get away.

If there was one word that didn't describe Damon often, it was happy, joyful, gleeful. Okay, three words, give or take a couple we didn't mention. But right now, staring at Kalie, what the girl, Liv, the tall one, had called her, she was... Beautiful. Oh look, another word Damon didn't use. He was a player, and he was going to admit it, it wasn't like it was a secret, he toyed with anyone he could find and played around with their heart-strings before ripping them out and throwing them onto the ground, but these, as sick as it made him, he was going to cherish Kalie. And then when she spoke... It was like something out of one of the cruddy and fake fairytales Jacob tried to tell to Faith, but when she gave him that look, confusion, mixed with something else, and looked at him with those mint green eyes. Argh, he just wanted to throw himself down at her feet and tell her she could have anything in the world. Yuck, these feelings were not something Damon was accustomed too, it was diguising frankly and he wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible, but with everyone else around, he couldn't exactly do his dramatic swoop turn and turn into a raven on the spot. They were here for business, and he was staying, even if it killed him.

Jacob was more or less thrilled that the girl had waved at him. He grinned back at her as she spoke, smiling happily like it was his birthday, "I'm Jacob." He stated suddenly, extending a hand to her and motioning to his friends, "Don't mind them they like to think of themselves as serious people, but-" He paused to whisper, giving her a small smile, "Truth be told, Mason loves his sister more than anyone else in the world, and Damon is the biggest softie you'll ever meet, after you get past the generally terrifyingness of his appearance and his horrible atitude." Jacob grinned at her, like they were sharing a joke no one else would ever hear and waited for her to take his hand and introduce herself, He wondered if she had a unique name, she sure looked like it. Maybe something exotic, or crazy. He would like that. And if they joined the group, then they would become friends, they hadn't had any girls in the group yet, but it seemed like they sent off a vibe for people to stay away, no matter how many times Damon tried to convince them they needed the night off to go to a club. Mason didn't seem to like the idea of taking Faith to one, then again, Jacob didn't either.

Lidia hesitated nervously before regaining her confidance, glancing up at Jacob carefully, taking his features in. Not that bad looking, actually.
"Now, first thing first. I can hear your thoughts, just ask my friend Liv here. I also don't think we'll be friends. Ever." She mentioned briskly, brushing away his hand. "Yes, I can tell. Mason is an idiot, Damon is a jerk, and Kalie needs to snap out of her dream and we can all leave and pretend this never happened." She explained, turning quickly and elbowing Kalie in the ribs roughly. She looked at Jacob again, her face emotionless. "I'm Lidia." She muttered, stepping back from Kalie and ignoring Liv half heartidly.
She glared at Mason and Damon, stepping closer slightly. She smirked at Damon especially.
"I wonder what Kalie will think when she hears that. Hmmm." She wondered, tapping her chin tauntingly, peering at them. "I mean, it's obvious that you love her, but really?" She said, shaking her head in mock disbelief. Lidia shrugged her shoulders slightly at them.
"Count me out of joining you freaks. No thanks for the offer." She said cheerfully, her hair swaying slightly behind her. She turned to Liv and Kalie, her back to the boys and the one blind girl, Faith. She almost felt bad about putting Jacob down like that, but she wasn't going to get caught up in some sort of haze, hence Kalie's current state. She rolled her eyes at her 'friends'. "Yeah. Me and Liv are leaving. Feel free to stay with lover boy, Kalie." She sneered, her accent coming through clearly, her hands falling to her sides. She noticed one boy who hadn't said much yet, standing near Mason. She offically didn't like these people. At all. Her temper was flaring dangerously high.

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Full Name - Alexander Nathaniel Richardson

Gender - Male

Age - Sixteen

Description - Alexander has dark brown hair which extends down to just over the tops of his ears. His eyes are about the same color as his hair, except darker. His skin is pale from the overcast that is common in western Idaho. His body type thin and lengthy, he is often compared to that of Ron Weasley. He stands at around 5' 8" and weighs around 140 - 150 pounds. Alexander often quotes Harry Potter or other books that he has read multiple times. He is often seen wearing simple baggy jeans or basic plaid shorts. He also always wears simple colored t-shirts that are in dark colors. A dark grey sweatshirt is also commonly pulled over his shirt.
Alex often also has a dark green backpack hung over one of his two shoulders. The backpack holds: an old laptop that he had received for his twelfth birthday, an old ratty copy of Treasure Island, a picture of him and his parents in a frame made out of Douglas Fir wood, a blue Nalgene water bottle, and a pocket knife that had been his Father's before the accident.

Personality - Alex has a very sarcastic, and smart-alec attitude, especially towards people he doesn't like. He comes across as a perfectly nice guy who'd much rather jump off a cliff than hurt another person, but that's completely incorrect. If someone was to threaten him or one of his friends, he'd get overly defensive, and probably end up hurting someone either physically or emotionally. Alex usually has a couple really close friends, and then gets extremely pessimistic towards other people and sort of turns his head at others. Alex has an extremely outdoorsy personality. He knows a lot about survival and survival first-aid. Likely, this is why he developed his Earth-oriented power.

Background - Alexander lived in a small city on the Oregon-Idaho border. His parents had the same attitude as he does about the outdoors. They constantly go rafting, hiking, camping and other outdoor activities. One day when he was eleven, in the middle of a humid day in June they were hiking along a steep, hiking trail that lead up to a summit that contained a clean freshwater spring. When they were shuffling up the steep incline that would have been considered as 'the final leg' if you were to be talking about a race. The loose rocks fell out from underneath their feet and caused them to tumble down the mountain, both his parents died when they hit the first large rock on their way down. His Dad fell and broke his skull causing the brain to bleed, and his Mother's lungs collapsed upon themselves. He fell down to a ledge of rock where he was found unscathed and alive by an older man who was doing the same hike that he had just fell from.

Powers -
1)Earth - Alex is able to control and move the earth at his will. He can make rocks fly, expand or shrink to his advantage. The larger the move is, the more power it drains. For instance causing an earthquake would cause him to pass out under exhaustion.

2)Shapshifting - Alex is able to shapeshift into two different animals. His Mammal form is a dark brown wolf with darker markings. His avian form is a dark grey Osprey with white tail feathers.

Side - GOOD!

Other - Nah'.

(ACCEPTED, JAY! :DD Feel free to jump in!)

Kalie gasped as she was elbowed sharply in the ribs by the youngest of the small trio, she cringed slightly, dragging her gaze off of Damon, she then glanced at Liv and Lidia, unable to form a coherent sentence at this point. Heck, if it meant she got to be with Damon, the boy who made her want to melt into that puddle, she'd go wherever.
Kalie mumbled something along the lines of complete and utter nonsense before finally regaining her sense and voice, "Uh. You said "join", what exactly d-does that mean?" Kalie finally choked out, keeping her eyes on the ground in front of the boy's who's breathtaking looks should be illegal, it could be dangerous for someone, namely every girl that saw him. Kalie worshiped the ground he walked on, already, and she'd known him for a few minutes, though she still didn't like the vibes coming off this group of boys, and small girl. There was something different, something that wasn't right, and Kalie, though she would build Damon a freakin' monument if he asked, didn't like it, she didn't like it one bit.

Mason, again, had the urge to strangle her as she smirked at him, dragging her finger down the side of his face, and doing what she'd aimed to, wiping his smirk right off his face. He quivered from head to toe with anger, he half wanted to slap the smirk off her face, and half of him wanted to kiss it off, too. He clenched his fists, stiffening as he watched her stalk off, back to the minty-eyed girl who's name, he just learned, was Kalie, and to the munchkin girl from Candyland, who, by the looks of it, wasn't interested in Jacob in the least bit. Mason wrinkled his nose angrily, his eyebrows knitting together, frustrated as he let his hand drop by his side. He was half infuriated by her "talk to the hand" attitude, and half horribly addicted to it, it was infuriating and at the same time wanted to make him laugh, she was stubborn, quite like Faith.
Mason inhaled, then exhaled, "Liv? That's a pretty name," He said coolly, running his fingers through his hair, a sure sign of his slight nervousness, and gave her another cocky, full-of-himself smirks. He'd made her like him if it killed him, she would fall for him, he'd make sure of it.
He was now replaying her words over and over and over again in his head, memorizing her voice, paying strict attention to the tone, the sound of it. It stuck in his head, replaying itself, he made sure to memorized what she looked like too, not that that was a problem.. She was.. Mason struggled to find the right word, he came up with a few, pretty, beautiful, breathtaking. He shook his head to clear it, conflicted.

Faith officially didn't like this Liv Grimoire chick, Mason was falling all over her, that much was obvious, Faith didn't need to see it when her brother was completely obsessing over someone, which didn't happen often. Faith inhaled and exhaled angrily. Mason was her brother, and exactly that, her's, not anybody else's. Faith sure as heck wasn't ready, as if she'd ever be ready, to share her brother with someone, especially this girl. She, by the sounds of it, wasn't interested. She was being so rude and mean to Mason, and he was just taking it like the lovesick puppy he was.
"I don't appreciate the tone of voice in which your using towards my brother," Faith suddenly spoke up, directing her voice towards where the rude comments and various death threats were coming from, her voice slightly high-pitched, twinkly, some of the boys that her brother hung out with often taunted her, when Mason wasn't around, with that fact that she sounded like a fairy, and looked like one to boot, she was certainly a bit small for a fourteen year old. Faith clenched her fists and wrinkled her nose in distaste at the 'Liv' girl, waiting impatiently for an answer.

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I was walking along the long stretch of sidewalk in the center of the town that I had slowly made my way to from the day I had left two years earlier. I had backed my bags with the few belongings of my dead parents and myself and set out to travel. I was coming towards a small little diner which seemed to contain a couple truckers that had stopped for a cup of coffee and another few people who were eating their meals in peace. I was going to stop and have the water bottle in my backpack get filled up, but I thought better of it as I heard a bunch of voices from the alley nearby.
Being my usual nosy-self I peeked around the brick wall and saw the silhouette's of three girls who were being faced by four guys and one smaller girl (at least I guessed she was a girl.) As I slowly stepped closer to get a better view, I noticed the defensive stature of the girls. I really didn't have any idea what the case was, so I wasn't tempted to yell out 'HEY BIG RETARDS.' Like a little four-year old. I stepped closer, just so I could see their faces. The girls looked about my age maybe a bit younger, and the boys looked the same, the smaller girl that was trying to act like a boy definitely wasn't my age. I don't know what overcame me, I had been tempted to yell out, but instead I urged the dirt in between them to rise and form a thin, three-inch thick wall. "This doesn't look like an average walk in the park."

Lidia jumped back, startled and confused when dry dirt came out of the ground, from pretty much nowhere. It formed a fairly thick wall and stayed that way. Well, at least Kalie couldn't see Damon, thank God. She turned toward a boy who was standing near them, guessing he was the source of this mishap.
"Well, what's it got to do with you rising dirt up out of no where? My, Americans these days." She said irritably, shaking her head in distaste. She glanced at Kalie curiously, rocking on her heels. "Headache, am I right? Or mortal?" She asked automatically, fiddling with her fingers nervously. She didn't care about the jerks on the other side of the freaking wall at the current moment. They could go die in a ditch with Damon Salva-something from that one show Amercians like. Watching it on the plane was okay, but Damon was suckish in the show according to Liddy. She shook her head once more, annoyed with herself. That was off-topic right now, she needed to get it together and focus. Lidia expected the wall to break down any moment as she peered back at the new boy again. Liv was going to freak out, possibly. They were so close to physical contact. She smiled at the thought of hurting the messed up gang behind the three immortal girls.

Liv was staring at Mason as he told her she had a 'pretty name' when the blind sister growled that she didn't like the way Liv was treating her brother. "And I don't appretiate you opening up your mouth to me-" Liv started, before a huge wall of dirt came up between the groups, blocking her off from seeing anyone from the other side, and most importantly, stopping her tirade. She whirled around, glaring at the boy who had just appeared before stalking forward and bringing up a fist, "I can control every element, boy, don't mess with me, expecially when I'm talking to someone." Her eyes flared a blood red before she released her fist towards the wall and heard it crumble behind into a million tiny pieces. She knew her hair was the blood red, and knew her eyes were the sickening color that reminded her of vampires, but she wasn't about to step down from being powered up just yet. Her arms felt hot as she threw both of them out and felt flames lick at her fingertips. Liv wasn't taking this, being around Kalie, the love-sick puppy, being around Lidia, the smart Alec Midget, or the new guy, who apparently thought everything could be fixed with some dirt. She shot flames towards the ground and watched them spread in a line right where the dirt had been. "This seperates the groups. If you cross over from one side to the other right now, it won't burn you, but if you betray someone later, you better expect to be hunted." Liv hissed, stepping forward and into the flames, before crossing over to the side with Mason, the unnamed boy in the back, Jacob, Damon, and Faith. "You now know where my alligences lie."

Damon was impressed, how long did it take Kalie to completely start drooling at the sight of his smirk? A mear couple of minutes. It was a new record, and he loved every second of it. Then, he grew incredibly angry, the beatiful sight before him dissapeared and was replaced by a wall of dirt, but that didn't mean he couldn't still hear the fight going on, on the other side. The girl, Liv, was incredibly angry at someone, and soon the wall was crumbling and it revealed Liv, looking scary as heck with blood red hair and blood red eyes. It gave Damon the creeps, and not much did. Suddenly, there was fire in a line, marking the two different groups, Kalie was on one side, and he was on the other. That wasn't happening. The girl Liv, explained that the fire wouldn't harm them if they crossed it now, but if they betrayed their team later, they would die. Oh, okay, that was cheery, until she stepped through the flames and stood on Mason's side, like she was always supposed to be there. That was an uh-oh, in Damon's eyes, and he looked across the fire at Kalie, like she was the only thing in the world, what was he supposed to do? He didn't really care which side he was on, he'd follow her anywhere, no matter what. As long as she was there and safe, he, Damon Salviore, would be happy.

Jacob was appaled to say the least. The girl had just written him off as a jerk, even though he was trying to be nice to her. She had told him that she could read minds and just walked away, just like that. He stared at her back thinking about what she had said about never being friends. He was going to change that, Jacob, decided, setting his jaw, and watching the events fold out before him, Liv had teased Mason, and now Faith was angry with her, while Kalie and Damon were just staring at each other like they had just now been granted sight, then Lidia nudged Kalie and told her that it was time to go, but that was before the wall. The huge wall made of dirt that sprung up out of no where and made Jacob flinch back. He could clearly hear fighting on the other side, before he was scarred for the rest of his life. Liv, flaming mad from what he could tell, made the wall crumble and made a line of fire, crossing over to the side that Jacob was on, then he got a look at the boy that had made the wall. He blew out a breath when Liv said the fire wouldn't burn and walked straight through it, and to the other side, right next to Lidia. Damon reached out to grab Jacob, but it was to late, the younger boy turned to look at the old group he had been in and nodded, "I'm sorry it had to end this way." Before turning and smiling at Lidia, "Hello."

Kalie jumped as suddenly, a giant wall of.. dirt? appeared in front of her, blocking the four boys, and the small girl from view, but more importantly, it blocked her view of Damon. Kalie quivered angrily, watching the confused looking boy that had appeared, her head started pounding again, and Kalie clenched her fists, gritting her teeth as the pain washed over her, throbbing. Immortal. Liv started yelling at the poor boy before her eyes and hair turned a bloody red color, and drew a line of fire, separating both groups, and again more importantly, her and Damon. Oh, please, this could not be happening. Liv quickly explained that you could walk through the fire without it burning you, but if you betrayed your side, you'd be punished. No, no, this was not happening.
Kalie watched as Jacob, one of the boys on the opposing side, walked straight through and stood by Lidia. Kalie raised her eyebrows, great, so she wasn't the only lovesick puppy, but Lidia clearly wasn't interested.
But.. But.. They looked like the bad side, the side that Damon was on, and Kalie didn't intend to use her powers for anything bad, though Mason, Damon, and Liv sure looked like they did, and Faith just looked like she was there because Mason was. Kalie wanted to die, she wasn't going to use her powers for anything bad, she didn't have any reason to go over to the other side besides Damon. Kalie exhaled, making no move to move, watching the other side with anxious, wide minty eyes.

Mason raised his eyebrows, first, a new boy had come along, another immortal, and thrown up a wall of dirt, blocking either side from the other. Liv had started to yell at Faith, before the wall was thrown up, and was clearly agitated, to say the least, he listened to her start to yell at the boy before burning the wall down easily. Her hair and eyes were a blood red, she looked .. terrifying. Mason knitted his eyebrows together thoughtfully as he watched Liv draw a line of fire with no effort at all, explain that the fire wouldn't burn you if you crossed it, though if you betrayed your team you'd be punished, and finally, she crossed the fire, onto his side. Liv turned, and nodded at the Kalie, Lidia, and the new, unnamed boy and claimed that they all now knew where her loyalties lie.
He watched calmly, and made no move to stop him, as Jacob walked straight through the flames, to stand with Lidia. Mason watched as Damon made a feeble attempt to stop him, but didn't grab Jacob's arm in time, he'd already crossed. Mason simply shrugged, he'd never cared for the boy much, anyways, Jacob wasn't useful to him, it was no real loss, on his part. Mason was still absolutely giddy about the fact that Liv had chosen his side, though, his! He didn't show it, though, his face remained calm, and for the most part, emotionless. He gave a sideways glance at Damon, to see where he'd go, though he didn't think he'd leave, for the girl. Damon was a player, he'd have a new girl to obsess over by later this afternoon.

Faith heard Liv start to snap at her, then something, something she couldn't place, then more yelling from Liv, and finally, Liv said something about a fire, not burning if you crossed, but if you betrayed your side there would be consequences, and then, Liv again, much closer, nearly next to her, as she told someone else that they now knew where her allegiances were. Faith raised an eyebrow, completely and utterly lost. Faith reached out a hand, and tugged on the sleeve of Damon's shirt. "What just happened?" Faith asked, her tone desperate, this was one of the few times she was frustrated for her lack of vision.

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(Branch said that it'd be okay for Alex to be able to shapeshift into any living animal, as long as if he shapeshifts too much in a short period of time, it could make him tire easily.)

I stared bewildered at the scene in front of me. The other kids had started to intermix with their 'sides' after the girl who seemed to hate me with a passion drew a line of fire across the dirt and told everyone that they were to pick which 'side' they wanted to be on. "I feel like I'm watching friggin' Survivor." I muttered to myself as I watched the few people who did move side. I doused the flames with a small wave of dirt that I made wash over the flames. "Listen, I highly doubt you're skilled in every element. Because god know, we're not all perfect, even though you think you are Twizzler." I stated defensively. "I hope you all know, When there's four boys, and a little girl approaching three teenage girls, it usually isn't good. It would be my idea of fun, if I heard that a group of girls were assaulted because I didn't do anything about it." I stated, causing the ground to raise and fall under Licorice Head's feet. I urged my body to shapeshift into a large orange tiger. I flicked my tail and slowly paced towards the group of people. I wasn't scared of them, especially because I wasn't sure if they were all of them were immortals yet. I did in fact know that my good old buddy with the elemental powers was one, but whether the other boys who were backing her up were or weren't, I didn't know. I caused the ground to shake under their feet, this wasn't going to be as tiresome, especially because I was containing it to the area just under their feet.

Lidia jumped back at LIv started to scream at the unknown boy, and made a wall of fire to replace the one of dirt, explaining about if you cross, you can't betray your new team. Lidia watched open-mouthed as Liv crossed to the bad side, then Jacob crossed to her side, standing next to the small girl. Crud. She glanced at Kalie, clenching her fists and stepping forward slightly, but far enough from the fire to not burn. She knew she would necer cross. Ever. She didn't look surprised when the new boy got rid of the fire again. Liv was on Mason's team. Mason, the lovesick, giddy and completly ANNOYING jerk. Wait. Liv belonged in that group perfectly. She smirked at them when the ground started to shake violently and the new immortal freak-boy turned into a large tiger. Lidia glared at him, stepping back slightly.
"But we don't need all of your help. You're not our DAD. We can solve this ourselves." She snapped, rolling her eyes and flexing her fingers warningly. She avoided Jacob's gaze, pretending he wasn't there. She woudl deal with him later, of course. Lidia glanced at Kalie carefully, hoping she didn't join Damon. That would just make Mason happy, and Damon is gross anyway. She didn't want to be the only girl that isn't insane. She folded her arms, stepping in front of her friend, eyes narrowed. "Kalie? Are you back on earth, or still up on Damon made clouds?" She asked sarcasticly, waving her hand in front of her immortal friend's face. By Kalie's thoughts, Liddy knew she wanted to go talk to Damon, and stay there for literally forever. That would be horrible. Lidia would do anything to stop her. Her parents had taught her some really good moves, and Lid was determined to make Damon mad also.

Damon flinched when Faith tugged on the edge of his shirt, looking up at him with sighless blue eyes. He had been staring at Kalie, who looked very conflicted until the blind girl had asked him what was happening. He then realized how annoying it would be not to be able to know what was happening. Bending down, he whispered quickly, "Liv, the girl you got angry with got angry at a new Immortal and about beat him up because he put a wall of dirt between the two groups, she tore it down and now looks like an angry strawberry, then she told people they had to chose sides." Damon snorted and chuckled to himself before continueing, "Now the new Immortal is challenging Strawberry Shortcake to a Battle, I wish you could see this. He's a freaking cat right now." Damon was about in stitchs by the time he was finished explaining and looked up at Kalie with a smirk before motioning to catboy and mouthing, 'Do you have any milk on you? Maybe we can get him to go away.'

Liv was not happy. To say the least. Being challenged wasn't on her to-do list for today, and she wasn't about to be challenged by a freaking CAT. Stepping forward, she felt the ground shake under her before she leapt into the sky, and felt the air catch her before she could land again, her hair probably was streaked with blonde, but still the blood red, because of how angry she was as she moved forward and threw back her hands on either side of her, feeling the flames lick up each side. This was going to take some energy. "Don't you DARE, challenge me, unless you want to die a very painful death." Liv snarled, landing right in front of the tiger and shooting flames at his feet, "I've got the powers of fire, rocks, air, earth, and water. Test me, and I'll drown you in pain." She stepped closer, her eyes flashing a dangerous black, "I'd suggest you transform back into a human before I kill your kitty self." Liv blew out a furious breath and felt the ground tremor underneath her, but it didn't shake her enough to shoot a long flame at the boy's tail and hope he was catch fire right in front of everyone. She wasn't dealing with this, she was Katerine, Friggin', Grimiore, and had taken enough crud in her life.

Jacob frowned as Lidia turned away from him and went straight to her leader. He wanted to talk to her and he wasn't taking no for an answer. But then again, if they traveled together, then they would get ample amount of time to talk. Suddenly, Liv, the crazy fire chick, was flaming up and about to attack the boy that had transformed into a tiger. Jacob started to shake and then Moved forward, leaping in between them and transforming into his wolf form, snarling the entire time, as if to say, "Back off." His canines were exposed as he yelped in the pain the fire brought and brought his teeth down into Liv's leg. She screamed out in pain, as he released her and threw her backwards, the blood barely making an appearance before she was up again, and charging at him. He was taller than her, exponitially, and she was crazy for wanting to take him on in his wolf form. He slapped her back with his tail and snarled, moving in front of Lidia and Kalie, to make sure they were safe. Liv wasn't getting past Jacob if it killed him.

Kalie watched as the young girl tugged at Damon, and murmured something in a small voice, he answered quickly before glancing up at her, giving her another smirk, and mouthing, 'Do you have any milk on you? Maybe we can make him go away.' He gestured to the new immortal, the one that had turned into a tiger, and without warning, Kalie burst into a fit of nervous giggles, her whole face going bright pink as she blushed, mortified, as she slapped a hand over her mouth, stifling her hysterical laughter. It was inevitable, she was cracking under all the pressure, first of all there was the whole situation with picking sides, and the fact that her and Damon were on different sides, which would never, ever work, then there was that new immortal, whatever his name was, who'd turned into a tiger, then Liv, who attacked at the poor boy, who obviously didn't know what he was in for, then Jacob, the newest member of their "side", he'd turned into a gigantic, ferocious looking wolf, and started gnawing on the angry Liv's leg, and when Liv tried to retaliate, he slapped her back down with his huge, furry tail and moved in front of the two girls, protecting them.
Kalie watched with wide, fearful green eyes, as the fight continued in front of her.

Mason, at first, didn't seem to care about the fight, it was between the new immortal, and Liv, and it was clear to him who'd win. Obviously, the infuriated, red and blonde-haired girl, who looked ready to kill, and he didn't doubt her ability to do so, surely they all knew that only another immortal could kill an immortal, like themselves, but the injury had to be severe, and someone'd break the fight up before that happened, though it'd be interesting to see the new immortal boy killed by Liv, she'd do a good job of it. He surveyed the fight calmly, that is, until Jacob shifted into a monstrous, brown furred wolf, and bit one of Liv's legs. Liv screamed, a sound that made him pale and his stomach lurch, and he released her, she scrambled back up but was swatted down by his tail, like a fly, and then the boy moved in front of Lidia and Kalie protectively.
Mason had never felt hatred quite like the kind he felt towards Jacob in that instant, he wanted to strangle him and watch him slowly turn purple from lack of oxygen, he wanted to watch him desperately beg for mercy as the air slipped out of his lungs. He wanted to hack this boy to pieces, bury them unceremoniously, and dance on the grave. He'd hurt Liv, his, Liv, and that was unacceptable, and Mason Rae Able wouldn't allow this horrid excuse for an immortal to so much as touch his Liv.

Faith's unnatural ability to sense danger finally kicked in as Damon went over the recent events, the events that the fourteen year old girl couldn't see. One of her older brother's smiles played on the edges of her lips, she was able to see where everybody was, and could pick out what blurry shape of a person was who by listening with her hearing, keen from fourteen, plus, years of relying on it. Faith watched, her eyebrows knitting together, another habit she'd unconsciously picked up off of her older brother. Faith sucked in a breath of air as the ground trembled slightly beneath her feet, she watched the blurry shapes carefully, the one who she was absolutely sure was Liv was suddenly attacked, her leg bitten by monstrous canine teeth, as Jacob shifted into his wolf form. Faith felt Mason stiffen angrily beside her, and shook her head in disapproval, he was still all over this girl, it wasn't like her Mason, the Mason that babied her and loved her and gave her all the attention in the world.
Faith knew that Liv had crossed the fiery line she'd made, and she'd joined their side, she was a friend, though Liv worried her greatly. What would happen if Mason started spending all his time with Liv, and not her? Faith couldn't stand being ignored, she just wasn't used to it, and hoped she'd never have to be. Faith sighed heavily, knowing what'd she'd do.
Faith closed her eyes, concentrating, thinking only of dark, shadows, the night sky, anything remotely related to dark, black, nothingness. Suddenly, it happened, Faith had her palms up, on either side of her body, and suddenly a black ball of darkness swirled, hovering slightly above both of her palms. Faith inhaled and exhaled, inhaled and exhaled, it was taking an awful lot of strength and concentration, it was on the verge of actually, physically hurting. Faith let her eyes flutter open, and she gazed down at the two, bowling ball sized orbs of dark energy, before hurling one straight at the gigantic, monstrous russet furred wolf that was Jacob. Faith then hurled the other at the new immortal, her lip curled slightly as she watched the blurry shapes hurled across the short distances and make contact with both boys.

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I was hit by a large black ball of energy that was sent out by the little girl. My tiger-body skidded across the dust coated alleyway, into the merging points in between the alley and sidewalk. The few cuts that I had along my pelt quickly knit together, as I stood together and watched as Twizzler seemed to float up in the air like some bird trying to threaten her prey. I turned back into my normal, human form and raised my eyes. "First, Licorice Whip, what are you going to do to me? Make my fur toast a little bit? Splash a bit of water on me? No Immortal has that type of power. I've done my homework." I growled through gritted teeth, and caused a large spike to shoot up from the ground under Liv and hit her under her little floating bug body. A light thud sounded, I knew it wasn't going to help much, but it might just stun her. I then turned to the small girl who had shot the balls of blackness at me. "What are you now? GothWoman?" I asked and then caused the ground under her to cave in, making her fall into a small, five foot deep pit. A wave of exhaustion washed over me. I had done things like this before, but not all at once, after shapeshifting. "I'm sorry for worrying about someone's safety." I muttered, and looked over at the boy who had turned into a wolf, and then intercepted Twizzler.

Lidia hopped back, startled when Jacob turned into a large, massive wolf and ran in front of Kalie and her after biting Liv's leg. Lidia watched Mason on the other side, doing nothing. She also saw the little shadow girl shoot shadow balls at the new boy and Jacob. A smile threatened on her lips as she slide past Jacob and strolled over to Faith's older brother. When she was close enough she tensed and lunged instantly, knocking into the ringleader of the freak group. She changed her appearance to Liv, smirking at Mason. This was going to be fun. Insanly. Fun. Lidia whired around quickly, slamming her fist into Mason's jaw before he could fully react to her tackle. Being Liv made it a lot easier to fight when in the form of herself, Lidia. She went through the steps her fighting teacher had taught her. Lung, hit, dodge, spin, kick... She trailed off in her mind, focusing on her surroundings, and Masons mind, figuring out what he might do next. Her eyes were a dark crimson at the point, matching Liv's, who looked like a messed up strawberry-flaming girl. Lidia turned back to herself in a moments hesitation. It was a lot easier to dodge when your small, but not as easy to hit. She hadn't practced swift changes for awhile, but apprently this was the time to try.

Luke gaped at the teenagers. It all happened so quickly. A strange new boy appeared, and brought up a freakish dirt wall. Then he heard shouting on the other side and the wall crumpled, fire in it's place. Liv explained that you need to choose your side, and if you ever betray it you'll be hunted, or whatever. Then the strange boy put it out, turning into a tiger and throwing dirt and earth over Liv. Americians. He shook his head, as Faith asked Damon something and he responded. Then it got good. Liv and the boy started fighting, and Jacob intertwined, biting at the older immortal girl's leg, then jumping in front of Lidia and Kalie. No surprise there. He watched, amused as Faith rose and shot shadowballs at Jacob and the tiger-boy. She caved in because of the boy soon enough also. He lowered his gaze to Lidia the fairy midget, who jumped in front of Jacob and went at Mason. He shook his head, watching tensly. Damon would murder him if her launched at Kalie. Murder. Him. They loved each other, and Luke wouldn't be surprised if they ditched the fight and ran off together.

Peeved would be a vast understatement. Peeved, would be like saying someone was annoyed with the fly that was buzzing around their head. Liv was more than peeved. She was words that didn't even exsist, or she couldn't think of right at this moment. One, she got dirt, flung all over her, two, her leg was throbbing, just because it healed, didn't mean the tendons inside felt any better about becoming a mutant wolf's chew toy, and three, Lidia had just flung herself at Mason, threw a punch, and then turned into Liv. Liv was furious, beyond fuming. When she punched someone, she was punching to kill. This was ending, Now. She threw herself forwards, Shooting a stream of pure ice at the tiger boy and covering it in flames before whirling around and round-house kicking Lidia off of Mason. "Bring it on Munchkin, you want to fight dirty? I'll dish it right back." Liv hissed, throwing the first punch and feelings her arms flame instantly at contact. She hoped to the Lord she hit Lidia and knocked her lights out. That... Witch. And that was an oxymoron, because Liv was actually a witch, and Lidia looked like her. Yaya for being a smart-Alec while trying to murder someone! She lashed out again, Puntuating her aims with words, "Don't. You. EVER. Hurt. Mason. Again. Or. I. Promise. I. Will. Kick. Your. Butt. Into. Next. Week." She whirled out, her hair flying out in front of her and put her arms out straight, channeling pure energy and thrusting it at Lidia's stomach, hoping that it hurt her more then it would Liv. This was taking to much energy. One false move and she could kill herself.

Damon was working on pure instinct. That new boy, the one that had turned into a freaking cat, had just dropped Faith into a hole. Damon didn't like Faith, never had, but mess with someone on his team, and he was going to kick your butt. Reaching down, he grabbed Faith's shoulder and heaved her up to the ground before standing up and pulling her behind him. Rushed, he explained it to her quietly, "We're getting Kalie, the leader of the other group, and running. No shouting for your brother, no fighting. Do you understand me?" He dodged one of Liv's killer blows and leapt over the huge hole now in the middle of the alley. How no one was hearing this was crazy, but Damon's sole focus was Kalie, standing within a few feet of him. He raced forward and grabbed her shoulder, looking down at her and into her eyes, "We have to get out of here. I don't care what you say, but this is to dangerous. I've never seen a fight worse than this." He motioned to Faith beside him and looked at Kalie pleadingly, "Come on, leave the rest of them, My only goal is to make sure you're safe." Damon held out his other hand for her to take and looked at the end of the alley, where they could run out into the street.

Jacob snarled in his wolf form at Alexander but then turned and saw the fight going on... between Liv and herself? One of them had to be Lidia, but which one? He didn't want to risk hurting the wrong one, so he turned back into a human on the spot and rushed forwards towards the girls, before falling into a huge hole in the ground. Oh, this was turning out well. But wait. Wasn't Faith supposed to be in the hole? Jacob looked around before transforming again and putting one paw outside the hole and heaving himself up, right as he saw Damon, holding Faith close and offering a hand to Kalie. No. Fudging. Way. The man had gone soft! Soft! Wait, didn't this mean Damon was now on the good side? Jacob pratically wanted to do a happy dance until he got kicked in the head by one of the Liv's. Ouch. That was going to cause some damage. But at least now he knew which one to kill. The one that looked furious, and then one that was telling the other that if she ever touched Mason again, she was going to kill her. Jacob Lunged at that Liv and tackled her, slashing her shirt open and ripping the skin on her chest. He snarled again, wondering if he should just finish her off, before she brought up her back legs and kicked him off of her, throwing him into the wall of the diner and causing a massive bang to sound, and the wall to collaspe. Oh. Son of a Batch of Cookies. This wasn't going to end well.

Mason was in a state of shock, for many reasons, one, he'd been knocked to the ground by none other than the fourteen year old girl, Lidia, and two, Lidia'd suddenly turned into Liv, and socked his jaw, and then three, was that his jaw had stung and then gone slightly numb, and finally four, the real Liv had kicked Mason off of him, and then threatened her life, which was becoming increasingly common with Liv Grimoire. But it wasn't the death threat that shocked him, it was what was said in the death threat, she'd threatened Lidia, told her if she ever hurt him again, Liv'd kick her into next week. That made Mason positively giddy, though he hid it well as he scrambled up, just in time to see the immortal boy, the one who had just arrived, drop his sister into a five foot hole in the ground. Drop his sister into a five foot HOLE IN THE GROUND. Unacceptable, intolerable, in-allowable, nobody, not immortal, not mortal, messed with Mason Rae Abel's younger sister.
Nobody.
Mason didn't realize what he was doing until he'd lunged, knocking the boy to the ground, and was inches from his face. Mason wanted to snap his neck, he was running on pure adrenalin and fury at the moment, and briefly considered it, then decided against it. He'd torture him slowly, watch him writhe in agony and beg for mercy, and you know, Liv could help and watch, if she wanted. It'd be an activity they'd both enjoy, and something to do together.
"You don't touch Faith Abel, not while I'm around," Mason spat, his voice full of venom, as he glared at the boy, who looked terrified. He glared for a few more seconds, his honey-brown eyes glittering with pure hatred.
Mason finally made a low, growling noise in his throat, before demanding venomously, "Who do you think you are?"

Faith had taunted, teased, yelled at, and on one rare, and very enjoyable occasion, hit Damon Salvariore, and never in her life, had she been more grateful to see that it was him that heaved her out of the hole. Faith, honestly, wanted to fight back stubbornly and claim that she didn't need help, which she didn't, but she was so exhausted at this point that any attempt would be feeble and, in the end, futile. Faith gratefully nodded at him, unable to find her voice as her keen ears took in all the noises from the fighting, it was giving her a headache. Faith held her head as she stumbled blindly (no pun intended) across the alleyway, and he explained his plan in a low voice as they headed towards none other than Kalie Parker, the girl who was apparently Damon's most recent victim of heartbreak. Faith hated the way that most "friends" of Mason's treated her like a baby, though she was fourteen, she'd been fourteen for what.. eight years? Technically, she was twenty-two, so she knew everything about how Damon was a total player. Faith almost felt for Kalie, then again, she was stupid enough to fall back, as much girls were. Luckily for Faith, she wasn't able to see his apparently irresistable smirk, she knew if she liked Damon (as if that would happen in a million years, hah.) in any way, shape, or form, Mason'd snap his neck in an instant.
Faith raised her thin eyebrows as he spoke softly to Kalie, standing with his hand on her shoulder, looking down into her eyes. Faith watched the blurry shapes, half glad there was enough danger for her to be able to grasp what was going on with her special ability.
Faith snorted, gagging, as they stared lovingly at the other, "Man, I never thought I'd see the day that Damon, Damon Salvariore, went soft," Faith's tone was accusing as she blinked her pale, unseeing eyes at the lovey-dovey couple.
"I'm not leaving, with you, by the way," Faith added, crossing her arms defiantly, her tone lowered as she said the next few words,"I'm staying here, I'm not going anywhere without Mason, you should know that by now, Damon."

Kalie stared back up at Damon, who'd skirted across the alleyway with the blind fourteen year old known as Faith Blaire Abel, he had his hand on her shoulder and their gaze was locked. Kalie was hardly aware of the fact that the fourteen year old was snorting and gagging at them. Kalie jumped when Jacob was thrown into the diner wall by Liv, causing the wall to collapse. Kalie turned so fast her scarf fell, revealing the rest of her thin, pallid face. Her lips were pale pink and it was obvious they'd been bitten too many times to count, and her nose was thin and pointed. Kalie's minty eyes widened, she needed to get out of here before someone recognized her, especially with the fact that the diner wall had just crumbled to bits. Kalie briefly thought about Lidia, and Jacob, and that new boy.. They were just leaving until the fight cooled down, they were coming back, of course. Kalie turned back around, leaving her bright colored scarf on the ground before glancing back up at Damon for half a second, and then finally, hesitantly, she grabbed his hand and nodded silently.

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The air was knocked out of me as the boy tackled me to the ground. His eyes were full of anger and breath. It took me multiple seconds to decide what to do. I transformed into a dark brown weasel and slipped out of the kids grubby hands. As I scurried a few feet away, I quickly turned back into a human. "I'm Alexander." I forced the ground to expand twenty feet into the air under him. "Friggin." I then dropped the pillar faster then he could fall. "Night." And I then sent the pillar back up into the air to catch him. "I see where I'm wanted and what's to happen. I walk into what looks like a fight or an assault. I TRY to do the right thing, but No, I'm attacked. Just like I have been for these past two crappy years." I stated with a growl in my voice. I then transformed into a large sweeping Eagle and flew over the group of them, right past Mason and over the cityscape.
I flew a couple miles away and then made a back-track loop, while changing into an average Raven so that I wouldn't look suspicious. I was planning on waiting until the action and drama died down before I was going to try to approach them again. I was only lured by the fact that they were all Immortals. I had only ever met another, but he had tried to kill me the first second he saw me. What a great start to a friendship.

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