<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Aiden%20Kendall/FireAiden_zps841c0083.jpg)</div>Name: Aiden Kendall<br/>Species/Element: Dark Witch - Fire Deity<br/>Wearing: Black leather pants, fingerless leather gloves, black combat boots, black sleeveless shirt<br/>Time: August 1st, around noon<br/>Location: Kendall House<br/>Tag: Cali, Open<br/><br/>A black sports car (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Aiden%20Kendall/FascinatingcarsFaralli-and-Mazzanti-Evantra-Supercar-2013-11LKI50301301012_zpsf330c4a2.jpeg) sped in to the drive way, outside. The door was slammed as a man who stood at the height of six-foot, three stepped out. Aiden Kendall raked his hand through his dark red hair as he walked up the front steps of the beautiful black home that he and his sister, Cali had created for themselves. That morning, he had been in a fairly good mood. Now, he was a bit tense. He was carrying his half empty cup of coffee with him.<br/><br/>However, it found it's way in to the trash as Aiden walked through the entry way, by passing the living room as he went to the kitchen. He sighed heavily and leaned on the glossy black counter top, his hands pressed flat against it. All he could hope was that he didn't have any more trouble today. Where was Cali? He raised his head and pushed away from the kitchen counter. He walked back toward the entry way and to the base of the stairs the lead toward the second floor.<strong> "Cali!"</strong>She had better be ready. He was not in the mood to stand and wait on her while she changed her clothes five or six times. Though, if he had anyone to blame for the behavior, he could blame himself. He had spoiled her for most of her life, since the incident with their parents.<br/><br/>There was an exasperated sigh and he began to stomp up the elegant black stairs.<strong> "Cali, are you ready?"</strong>Once at the top of the stairs, he began down the hall. The walls wee white, but the floors were black. He came to her bedroom door and didn't even bother knocking. It didn't matter. He'd seen it all a million anyway and it didn't phase him in the slightest.<strong>"Cali, my love?"</strong>