Appearance:<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/man-1-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Name: Justin Hallowell<br/>Occupation: Male Witch<br/>Age: 17 1/2 (turns 18 in a couple weeks)<br/>Other: Descended from the Hallowell sisters. Can understand animals if he pays attention.<br/><br/>Justin walked from his home in the northern part of town. He sensed someone needed him. He didn't know why and he didn't know who. He just knew he needed to head in this direction to find him or her. He also knew he would know him or her when he saw them. How he knew this was a mystery to everyone including himself. He walked through the now drizzling rain. His hoodie on and the hood up over his head. Mild protection against the rain but it served its purpose. It kept him from getting wet by the increasing and decreasing speed of rain. He kept walking in this direction. The crystal he was using to find the person was moving from side to side. It was searching. He had enchanted it specifically to find the person he was needing to go to. After all...that is what the vision told him. Yet it had been too fuzzy to see the person in detail. Hence the use of the crystal for more than locating. He just had this feeling he needed to find him or her and he needed to hurry.<br/><br/>He kept walking even though the speed of the rain kept picking up. His shaggy blond strands moving a bit as he walked. One strand on each side occasionally peeking out from beneath the hood of his hoodie. On a whole though he was just walking. His steel blue eyes scanning for what he was looking for. Looking down at the crystal which had veered off towards the left. Turning left and following it as it continued to point south. He stopped when it started vibrating like crazy while pointing at a diner. Well whoever it was was inside of there. Here goes nothing. He pocketed the locater crystal and knew it would start vibrating around like crazy when he got close to whoever he was supposed to be meeting here.<br/><br/>Opening the front door he walked inside. Looking around and shook his head at the hostess. Speaking when she addressed him. "I'm meeting somebody here. I'll just sit with them when I find them." he said. The hostess leaving him alone after that. He started walking around until the crystal went spastic inside his pocket. He pulled out a chair and sat down. He knew there was something different about this female but didn't know what. He rubbed the back of his head. Keeping the hood of his hoodie on for the moment. "I guess you are the one I'm supposed to be meeting here." He said softly. Would she know what he meant by that?