|-| Tommy Ridge || 22 || Hunter ||Tagged; Open|-|
He sat inside a small diner quietly. A small plate of food and a cup of coffee was set to the side and in front of him was his laptop. He was research the mystery death that had happened in the area. He suspected something supernatural was lurking but he needed to know more. The more knowledge he had the smoother this case would go. If there was even a case at all. Tommy wrote down notes whenever he found something interesting. And finally after he was done with his research he closed his laptop, shoved it back into its bag and pulled his food back in front of him. The food was now partly cold but he didn't mind. He had skipped his last two meals so just about anything tasted good right now.
He sat inside a small diner quietly. A small plate of food and a cup of coffee was set to the side and in front of him was his laptop. He was research the mystery death that had happened in the area. He suspected something supernatural was lurking but he needed to know more. The more knowledge he had the smoother this case would go. If there was even a case at all. Tommy wrote down notes whenever he found something interesting. And finally after he was done with his research he closed his laptop, shoved it back into its bag and pulled his food back in front of him. The food was now partly cold but he didn't mind. He had skipped his last two meals so just about anything tasted good right now.
|-| Jason Whiteman || 18 || Black-Eyed Demon ||Tagged; Open|-|
Jason had been stalking a car all day. A black 1967 Impala. It wasn't often that he stole cars. But when he saw something flashy like the Impala, he felt a urge to steal it. Of course he was completely clueless to whom it belonged to. And even if he did know, Jason probably wouldn't have cared. Because now he was breaking into the Impala quick and swiftly. After getting the door unlocked and opened, thanks to the fact that the window was partly rolled down, he was quick to hotwire the car. The Impala roared to life and he felt a smirk play on his lips. Oh- this would be fun.
Jason had been stalking a car all day. A black 1967 Impala. It wasn't often that he stole cars. But when he saw something flashy like the Impala, he felt a urge to steal it. Of course he was completely clueless to whom it belonged to. And even if he did know, Jason probably wouldn't have cared. Because now he was breaking into the Impala quick and swiftly. After getting the door unlocked and opened, thanks to the fact that the window was partly rolled down, he was quick to hotwire the car. The Impala roared to life and he felt a smirk play on his lips. Oh- this would be fun.
(Hope this is all okay ^^)





