( ♠ ) - JASPER BECK( Hunter/Forensic Scientist ) ( 27 years old ) ( Beck Apartment ) ( Tags: Open ) ( Mentions: Ivy )
Jasper fiddled for the keys to the family apartments door as he walked down the dimly lit and shambling hallway. Once the tall dark haired man reached his doors he very clumsily put the keys into the lock and twisted it open. He was tired. Jasper had worked a midnight shift at the Police Department, and even then so he had to meet up with Elisium at the Hunters base in a while. Jasper opened the door to see their small apartment being cleaned by his mother, Valerie. Jasper gave a smile and a yawn, “
Mornin’ mama.” He said. Valerie gave a chuckle, “
It’s noon Jasper.” She said calmly. Jasper threw his jacket on the hook and his keys on the table and started to walk down the incredibly short and small hallway towards a room. There were two doors, and neither were his. One belonged to his mother, the other to his sister. Jasper opened his mother’s room and went to his small dresser that lay near the corner of the wall, he pulled out some shorts and a plain black athletic shirt, changing into them and throwing his work clothes in a hamper. Jasper walked out, back to the living room and to the couch that had a blanket strung over it in a very messy manner. That’s where he slept. Jasper didn’t have the heart to leave his mother or sister just yet, no he stayed to contribute despite his want and need to get out by himself. Jasper grabbed the blanket and fell onto the couch, hitting hard with a sigh. Jasper pulled the blanket over and turned to his side, “
Can you or Ivy wake me up in a little bit? I have more things to do.” He called to his mother, who only shook her head.
( ✣ ) - EDEN PARIS( Antique Bookshop Clerk ) ( 21 Years old ) ( Hawthorne Bookshop ) ( Tags: Dawn ) ( Mentions: None )
Eden couldn’t tear his eyes off her, he was too fear struck at the moment. Eden finally let out What breath he had been holding and turned to walk among the shelves, “
I like the astrology stuff and biblical lore, but if you’re going for some light reading I recommend the poetry...i-it’s my favorite.” He stuttered.
( ✵ ) - RYLIE JACKSON( Angel Advisor ) ( 23 Years old ) ( Cafe ) ( Tags: ) ( Mentions: None )
Rylie has been down on Earth for who knows how long today, she had been busy getting information and collecting work for her superiors. Rylie at the moment had decided to look like a normal human and she entered the cafe. Rylie walked up to the counter, seeing as though there was no line. The blonde adjusted her glasses and reached into her pocket, checking for money that she had somehow collected. Feeling the paper she had a sigh of relief and held her laptop close to her chest. Adjusting her black pencil skirt she stepped into place and waited for someone to take her order.