What A Surprise! [Davis]

[ALISTAIR JAY BLAIR]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/RP%20related/chrishemsworth.png); width: 447px; height: 375px;] It wasn't like Alistair had children, and if he did they would have probably killed him. Seeing as they would have been very, very evil. But he did have a sort of fatherly figure to his godson, Davis. Davis is a witch/demon hybrid and he had his powers bound for no good reason, and this influenced him out of evil. It really pissed Alistair off, and it made him want to kill the elders more than he already wanted to. Davis' parents were very good friends with Alistair when they were having a child who else would have been a perfect choice for a godfather, but Alistair. Today, Alistair decided he should probably go visit Davis after such a long time of not seeing. He might be able to persuade him to be evil again, and maybe see if he can find away to unbind his powers. If these two things ever happened, David would be the most powerful demon in the underworld, next to Alistair of course. Alistair just needed to find a way to totally manipulate Davis, he knew it would be a hard task, but then again he was the source of all evil, and Alistair had quite a lot of powers and he surely would find a way to use them in such a way to completely change Davis' mind. He closed his eyes and concentrated on flaming right in front of Davis' house, when he opened his eyes he found himself there. Quickly, he made sure no one wasn't looking or had seen him. He closed his eyes and let them revert to their normal blue-looking color, and then shape-shifted into his regular human form. He smiled and approached the front door, before knocking.

[DAVIS ADDISON BECKWITH]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r71/maggiesrpstuff/BACKGROUNDS/fk5qwnjpg.png); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi » FIRE IT UP. davis' first semester was going exceptionally well. he was happy with his grades and his wrestling was going well too. the boy let out a sigh as he sat there at his desk, his fingers tapping the keyboards as he finished his paper. finishing up his paragraph, he ran his finger over the track pad before clicking the little floppy disk image. that was one of the first things he learned upon going to college, save your work after every or few paragraphs. he glanced at the picture of his parents in the corner of his desk before grabbing the bottle of water and taking a few gulps. he let out a light sigh as he turned on some music and begin to proof read his paper. in that few minutes it took him to read his paper he hadn't notice his roommate come in until he heard some commotion behind him. davis turned around in his chair and greeted his roommate before shifting his attention back to his laptop. davis glanced at the clock and it read 6:20 pm and blinked at the screen on his computer. the paper had only been assigned earlier this morning and he was already done. he attached the paper to an email before sending it off to his professor as he pretended to listen to his roommate talk about some party. eventually his roommate decided to head out to get dinner, davis told him he was fine and would eat later. quite frankly, davis just wanted to be left alone tonight. his roommate shrugged and left the room leaving his keys behind. davis swiveled around in chair and eyed the set of keys on the desk across the room. "5..4..3..2..1" davis counted as he waited for his roommate to come back to their door knocking for his keys. nothing, not one knock. davis shrugged and closed his laptop before getting up and plopping down on his bed. his eyelids closed and twenty-five minutes later opened at the knock at the door. letting out a yawn as he stretched, he swung his legs over the edge of the bed and got up. davis fixed his clothes as he walked over to his roommate's side of the room to grab the set of keys and then walked over to the door. "are you now just realizing that you forgot your keys?" he chuckled as he eyed the clock on the wall. he twisted the doorknob and pulled the door open to find who wasn't his rooommate. "oh, i'm sorry, i thought you were trent." he didn't know who this guy was, he hadn't seen him a day in his life. he had to know trent, especially if he didn't know who he was. "if you're looking for him, he just left for dinner." he nodded as he stood against the doorframe. words, outfit, whatever you want

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