My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel & Vampyre Valkyrie)
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				Title: <strong>My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampyre Valkyrie</strong> on <strong>10-06-2016, 02:14:47</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/black%20or%20white.jpg)<br><br><br>My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White is a Supernatural/Teen Wolf inspired solo role play between Gaels Angel &amp; Vamyre Valkyrie. It is a continuation of a strictly Supernatural inspired rp we had going at one point, with the addition of an OC from a Teen Wolf game that was barely played. It will depict a wide variety of concepts centered around the universes of Supernatural and Teen Wolf. There may be some npc characters that you recognize. They are played as original characters in the way the player see them. There may be drama, fight scenes, even romance. Anything is possible. <br><br>Our story begins with Gadreel, an Angel of the Lord making amends for his past transgressions. God has charged him with the duties of a guardian angel. His last ward, Dean and Sam Winchester's younger sister, ended up dying doing something stupid to save her family. The problem was that she and Gadreel were an item. Now, he's been given a new mission. Protect Ashlynn Jager, a young hunter girl from Beacon Hills, who knows nothing of true Demons or Angels. Will Gadreel be able to protect this young woman? Will Ashlynn be able to cope with having an angel looking after her when she doesn't believe in God? Will the Queen of the Crossroads Jasmine be able to stay away and not interfere with her former lover's mission? Anything could happen.<br></div><br><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u">Post Header</span></span></span><br><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatleft][img height=200 padding=3]http://orig10.deviantart.net/86e0/f/2015/184/4/3/supernatural_chatroom__gadreelxreader__by_dixonvixon-d8zukck.jpg[/img][/floatleft][hr][hr]<br>Name: [b][color=darkred]Gadreel[/color][/b]<br>Wearing: [b][color=darkred][/color][/b]<br>Time/Local:&nbsp; [b][color=darkred][/color][/b]<br>Company: [b][color=darkred][/color][/b]<br>Other: [b][color=darkred][/color][/b]<br>[hr][hr]<br>[clearleft]</code></pre>
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				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampyre Valkyrie</strong> on <strong>10-06-2016, 03:08:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/Eve/la-presentation-de-katherine-pierce-354117.png)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Jasmine MacLeod</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>This Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=147811074)</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Midnight - Outside Ashlynn Jager's Home</strong><br>Company: <strong>Gadreel</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br><br>The night air was cold, and Jasmine was eating it up. That stingy chill in the wind struck her face and she just smirked. She knew he'd show up soon. He always showed when there was a mission...Even if the mission ended in his own heartache. That last mission of his...that had been one Hell of a ride. Both Jasmine and Gadreel were a little older now...not that it mattered. They'd been around for thousands of years already...and neither of them ever learned. He kept fighting for a mission that she'd long since given up on...and she still followed him like a puppy, even though she didn't believe in it (and had her own responsibilities.) <br><br>Still, there she stood, the star filled sky above her, clouds dancing by occasionally to block out the light. Any minute now...he'd show up, and they'd most likely have it out before he took on this new mission...Jasmine shook her head. Another girl...that's just what Gadreel needed. Another girl to watch over. More annoyingly, another hunter girl. This one was different though. She'd never really dealt with demons...hardcore Heaven and Hell demons. So this would be new to her.<br><br>The thought of it all made Jasmine chuckle. Her amusement was cut short by the fluttering sound of wings behind her. She didn't turn around...No, she'd give him time to put them away first. She knew how much he hated his wings. She smiled though, her eyes still on the house as she tilted her head to the side. <strong>"Hello dearest,"</strong> she said softly as a bright red apple appeared in her hand and she took a bite from it. <strong>"I'm worried about you Gadreel...Do you think you are ready for another job like this?"</strong> She peered over her shoulder then, looking at him. <strong>"You remember how the last one went."</strong> <br><br>She turned then, to face him, her back to the house as she took another bite from the apple. <strong>"Are you sure you truely still believe in the mission? You could always come stay with me in Hell...I miss you."</strong> She moved closer to him as she spoke with a smile on her face, knowing what he would say in response, but wanting to test the waters anyways. Holding the apple out to see if he'd take it, she smiled at him, her eyes locking on his as she tilted her head curiously.
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				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gaels Angel</strong> on <strong>10-06-2016, 04:53:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/86e0/f/2015/184/4/3/supernatural_chatroom__gadreelxreader__by_dixonvixon-d8zukck.jpg)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Gadreel</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>This outift</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Midnight- Outside Ashlynn Jager's Home</strong><br>Company: <strong>Jasmine</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br>&nbsp;Gadreel loved to feel the wind blowing across his face as he flew through the sky. The chill in the air was just right to smooth him the pain in his heart. He was not yet over his last mission when the orders came in for his new mission. He was never one to back down froma mission no matter what he thought. Yes his last mission had ended badly but he could let that get him down. <br><br>&nbsp;He had learned from his last mission not to get to close to anyone. Why did it have to be another girl even worst was she was a hunter. Someone who knew nothing of angels. <br><br>As Gadreel set down outside his new mission house his wing fluttering softly. Once his feet touched the solid ground he closed up his wings not wanting anyone to see tattered and torn wings. Embraced by the state his wing were in due to the thousands of years in had spent locked in Heaven's darkest dungoen for letting the snake into the Garden of Eden and corrupting his Father's great creation. <br><br>Just as Gardeel was folding his wings he heard all to familiar voice as he looked to see Jasmine with her back turned to him. He heard her take a bite out of the apple and smiled to himself. "Hello Jasmine, he said with a crack in his voice. "Yes I remeber the last one and I learned from it."<br><br>As Jasmine turned to look at him taking another bite from the apple Gadreel smiled a wicked smile as she spoke of his believing in the mission and him coming to stay with her in Hell. "Jasmine you know I have to do my mission its my job. You know I could not go with you. he puased sighing. I've missed you these last few days. But you know you don't have to worry about me. &nbsp;Gadreel reached to touch her face. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampyre Valkyrie</strong> on <strong>10-06-2016, 21:36:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/Eve/la-presentation-de-katherine-pierce-354117.png)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Jasmine MacLeod</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>This Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=147811074)</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Midnight - Outside Ashlynn Jager's Home</strong><br>Company: <strong>Gadreel</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br>She knew it was bitchy...bringing up his last job like she had. Gadreel had truely cared for that Winchester girl, and she for him. Jasmine had just been jealous. It didn't help that he'd been convinced his grace had been tied to the girl. When he said he remembered and had learned from it, she stayed silent. Simply turning and taking another bite from her apple before moving towards him.<br><br>When she offered for him to come back to Hell with her, he declined...which was what she had expected. He believed in the mission...it was something she'd always admired about him if she was being honest with herself. When he said he'd missed her, her lips curled into a smile, and she let her cheek brush against his hand when he reached out to touch her face.<br><br>She closed her eyes and nuzzled against it for a moment before letting out a sigh. Opening her eyes she moved her face away from his hand and looked into his eyes. <strong>"I know you can't go with me silly...I still have to ask."</strong> Her eyes still locked on his, she reached out and took his hand. It was as comforting as she remembered. <strong>"I can't stay much longer..."</strong> The sound of Hellhounds barking and howling could be heard in the distance. <strong>"Duty calls and all that jazz...I just wanted to check on&nbsp; you. I know this can't be easy,"</strong> she paused for a moment before glancing towards the house. <strong>"Do you know how you are going to approach her?"</strong> It was an honest question. He could go about this a couple ways, and she didn't know which route he'd take.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gaels Angel</strong> on <strong>10-06-2016, 23:03:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/86e0/f/2015/184/4/3/supernatural_chatroom__gadreelxreader__by_dixonvixon-d8zukck.jpg)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Gadreel</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>This Outfit</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Midnight- Outside Ashlynn Jager's House</strong><br>Company: <strong>Jasmine</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br>&nbsp;He saw the smile on her face as he spoke knowing she was trying to be nice. There had once been a time that he would have gave up everything for Jasmine but he knew that in the end he would be just as lost as she was.&nbsp; He care for her but not like she wanted or needed. <br><br>&nbsp;He felt her nuzzle his hand and sigh. He let his hand fall back to his side as she moved her face away from his hand. <br><br>&nbsp;Jasmine I will be okay he said as he closed his eyes. When he opend them again he looked her and smiled, So they send the pets after you now if your gone to long? He squeexed her hand, you sure you don't want to stay?<br><br>As she asked him how he was going to approch Ashlynn he looked to the door and fawned. Honestly, no I haven't. This will be her first time seeing an angel and I don't know if I want to tell her what I am. He looked down to the ground and sigh, honestly it hard enough explaining why I am here. &nbsp;He looked back to her face and fawned this is going to be hard then I was thinking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampyre Valkyrie</strong> on <strong>10-06-2016, 23:37:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/Eve/la-presentation-de-katherine-pierce-354117.png)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Jasmine MacLeod</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>This Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=147811074)</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Midnight - Outside Ashlynn Jager's Home</strong><br>Company: <strong>Gadreel</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br>Jasmine smiled softly when he said he would be okay, but then giggled when he brought up the pets...and "them" sending them after her if she'd been gone to long. Then he asked if she wanted to stay. Tilting her head so that her brunette hair cascaded over her should, she smiled at Gadreel fondly and moved her free hand to his cheek. <strong>"My sweet, sweet Gael...You haven't heard have you?"</strong> She chuckled and shook her head.<br><br>Letting out a sign she smiled softly. <strong>"Of course you haven't....New Daddy gave me a new job my dear. I'm Queen of the Crossroads now. The hounds aren't here for me..."</strong> She looked over her shoulder towards the howls. <strong>"The howls mean they are almost done collecting a soul, which means I'll have paperwork to do soon."</strong> Her hand left his cheek then, unsure of how he would react.<br><br>She gave him a moment to collect his thoughts before asking about how he would approach the girl. His answer didn't surprise her, and she brushed her hand through her hair. <strong>"Well...You could always bump into her out and about and try to make a friend. Don't tell her what you are and get close to her that way...Then eventually, when the time is right tell her."</strong> Jasmine's smile faded a little, she knew this was hard on him, and she knew what he needed to hear. <br><br><strong>"In case Father didn't tell you what you needed to hear, what you -deserved- to hear, I will. Teresa Winchester's death was not your fault Gadreel. There was no stopping her. You and I both know that. You did all that you could do, and you gave her something she'd never truly had before. At least in the way she wanted. You cared for her, and she...she loved you. Do not let that mission's failures cloud your mind now."</strong> She smiled up at him and sighed. <strong>"You are better than that.</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gaels Angel</strong> on <strong>11-06-2016, 00:31:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/86e0/f/2015/184/4/3/supernatural_chatroom__gadreelxreader__by_dixonvixon-d8zukck.jpg)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Gadreel</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>This Outfit</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Midnight- Outside Ashlynn Jager's Home </strong><br>Company: <strong>Jasmine</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br><br>Gadreel listen has she told him that she was the Queen of the Crossroads. As watched as she looked over at the Hellhounds he didn't know how to react. Part of him was happy for her because he knew that she was doing what she like but then part of&nbsp; him was scared he had lost the angel&nbsp; he had once loved. He was bought back to the moment when she moved her hand from his cheek. He wanted to grab her hand and pull her close to him. &nbsp;Well kooks like you've moved up in the ranks since last we spoke. As much as it pains me to say it but if your happy that's the most important thing.<br><br>&nbsp;He listened as Jasmine told him how to meet Ashlynn, he smiled even with the two of them pulling for two different sides she would always help him no matter. I think your correct Jasmine, meet her out and about so I don't scare her. And I don't kniw if I will ever be ready to tell her who or what I am.&nbsp; <br><br>He listened as she told him that the failure of hus last mission wasn't he fault. Ni matter who told it wasnt he still felt bad about it. So I've been told by others that it was not my fault but I still feel it was. I should have tried harder to stop her.<br><br>He closed his eyes and looked to the night sky and sighed. He wanted to run and hide from everyone and everything but knew sooner or later one of his siblings would find him. He looked down at Jasmine and smiled I tell some times it would be easier to take you up on your offer. He paused and looked her in the eyes just before he pulled close and kissed her forehead. But one of us has to stay good we off set each other. Jasmine I meant it when I said I've missed you. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampyre Valkyrie</strong> on <strong>11-06-2016, 01:40:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/Eve/la-presentation-de-katherine-pierce-354117.png)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Jasmine MacLeod</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>This Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=147811074)</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Midnight - Outside Ashlynn Jager's Home</strong><br>Company: <strong>Gadreel</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br>Jasmine grinned when Gadreel pointed out she'd moved up in the ranks. It bothered him, she knew it would, but they'd both always known Crowley would eventually reward her for being one of his best workers. Crowley loved the fact she was a fallen angel, and liked to use her for that very reason. <strong>"I did....and I'm not happy darling...I'm surviving. I'm a villain remember. Villains don't get happy endings."</strong> She gave him a smile and shrugged as if she was alright with her fate.<br><br>The topic turned to his new ward and how to meet her, and Jasmine gave her point of view. It was nice to know that Gadreel, even though Jasmine was a demon now, listened to her opinion. Most angels wouldn't have trusted her, and honestly, she couldn't blame them. When he said he thought she was correct, she chuckled. <strong>"Of course I am...I'm the smart one,"</strong> she teased, before looking to the house. <strong>"Don't tell her until you are ready. If that never happens, it never happens. Telling her before you are ready could complicate things,"</strong> Jasmine offered.<br><br>She moved the topic to Tess, mostly to reassure him that he wasn't at fault, and he responded. She nodded and looked into his eyes then. <strong>"I know you feel like it is...and that is okay. It's why you still serve Heaven and I do not. You feel remorse. The only thing I've ever felt remorse for is letting them imprison you."</strong> She closed her eyes for a moment before looking back up at him. <strong>"I promise you...it's not your fault. And if it helps at all, she's not in Hell."</strong><br><br>Jasmine grew silent then, watching him close his eye as he looked up to the night sky. He was troubled, she could feel it. Where he was convinced his grace had been tied to Tess, Jasmine was convinced her grace...or what was left of it, was tied to Gadreel. When he finally looked back down at her she smiled back at him, and chuckled at his statement. <strong>"I know you do...and I always hope you'll take me up on it...</strong> she admitted as he pulled her close to him and kissed her forehead. The feel of his lips on her skin caused her to close her eyes for a brief moment. That was until he finished his thought. <strong>"You aren't wrong. We are each other's balance. Yin and Yang."</strong> Her hand moved up to his cheek as the howls of the hounds grew louder. <strong>"They're done...I don't have long."</strong> Leaning in she pressed her lips to his for a brief moment, just enough for him to remember her by. <strong>"Don't forget, we may be on opposite sides now, but I will always believe in you."</strong> She smiled up at him knowing she only had moments before she'd have to go.
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				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gaels Angel</strong> on <strong>11-06-2016, 02:44:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/86e0/f/2015/184/4/3/supernatural_chatroom__gadreelxreader__by_dixonvixon-d8zukck.jpg)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Gadreel</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>This Outlet</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Midnight -Outside Ashlynn Jager's Home</strong><br>Company: <strong>Jasmine</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br>Gadreel frowned as she said that villains don't get happy ending, but he knew she was correct. you never know Jasmine. <br><br>He heard he speak if Tess once more but he didn't respond knowing something are better left unsaid.&nbsp; She was correct about him feeling remorse it was something his Father made sure he felt. Be glad you don't feel remorse Jasmine.<br><br>He smiled as she said they each other balance. He too knew it was true for it wasn't for her he would not have survived all those years alone. He always hoped he would save her but he knew she didn't want to be saved. He smiled down at her and laughedYes we are. Always connected in some way. Without you I would be nothing. <br><br>He looked back to the door knowing that she must go but he was scared that once she left he would be alone again. I guess you must be going. I will figure out the newest mission and make sure it is fullfilled as she leaned and touched her lips to his the memory's of what they once we're flashed before his eyes. Honestly how could I ever forget you Jasmine? Take care of yourself and please don't stay away. It's always good to speak to you and it helps more then you know
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				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampyre Valkyrie</strong> on <strong>11-06-2016, 09:13:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/Eve/la-presentation-de-katherine-pierce-354117.png)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Jasmine MacLeod</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>This Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=147811074)</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Midnight - Outside Ashlynn Jager's Home</strong><br>Company: <strong>Gadreel</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br>Jasmine stood, looking at Gadreel with a smile on her face as he spoke. She frowned a bit when he told her to be glad she didn't feel remorse, but she didn't argue. He was hurting, and she knew it. <br><br>When the subject turned to the way they balance each other, she chuckled, then shook her head when he said he'd be nothing without her. <strong>"You've always underestimated yourself Gadreel. Without you -I- would be nothing."</strong> She lifted her hand to run it through his hair affectionately before moving it to the back of her neck.<br><br>She nodded as he said 'I guess you must be going,' and smiled as he kept talking. When he asked her to come visit she smiled deviously. <strong>"My dearest Gadreel...do I ever stay away for long?"</strong> She chuckled and sighed, looking in the direction of the howls again. <strong>"Be careful handsome...and remember...randomly poofing into a room....Not comforting,"</strong> she teased softly before giving him a peck on the cheek quickly. As her lips left him, Jasmine morphed into a red smokey mist and fly off into the cool night sky.<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/42/AshlynnJager.jpg)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Ashlynn Jager</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>This Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/ashlynn_jager/set?id=200390161)</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Afternoon - Photoshoot location: Rundown Church (http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/article-2685928-1F7FD4E400000578-677_964x635.jpg)</strong><br>Company: <strong>The Building/Herself</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br>Ashlynn had been super surprised when she'd been asked to capture the remains of the big Catholic Church on film. A dilapidated holy building wasn't what she'd expected to be told to take pictures of. She didn't argue though. She simply went out the evening before the shoot to look at the site and come up with a course of action.<br><br>The following morning she got up, ate breakfast, and got ready for work before heading to the church. The perks of being a photographer for the Newspaper was easy hours, and no uniforms. Uniforms were sooooo not Ashlynn's thing.<br><br>One there and inside the 3 walled building, Ash pulled her cell phone out and turned on Spotify so that she had some music playing while she took pictures. Never Look Back by The Nearly Deads came on, and a grin crossed her crimson painted lips as she slipped the phone back into her back pocket, the music still audible as she went to work.<br><br>Carefully she stepped over broken boards and pews, capturing the dilapidation as best she could...which was pretty damn well. The boards creaked below her feet with each step, and the smell of dust and the city invaded her nose as the wind blew through the large hole that used to be a church wall. <strong>"You probably were really pretty once...You still are though. They just don't understand you like I do,"</strong> she spoke to the building as she worked. There was a haunting beauty about everything around her. She couldn't explain it, but she felt comfortable there...even though she didn't believe. It might have been because the building was misunderstood like her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gaels Angel</strong> on <strong>12-06-2016, 02:39:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/86e0/f/2015/184/4/3/supernatural_chatroom__gadreelxreader__by_dixonvixon-d8zukck.jpg)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Gadreel</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;This Outfit &nbsp;(http://www.polyvore.com/gael_normal_wear/set?id=147514279)</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Afternoon- Standing outside the Church </strong><br>Company: <strong></strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br>Gadreel stood outside the church and took a deep breath. After his talk with Jasmine the night before he had stood by outside of his new mission house. It had helped having Jasmine telling him it wasn't his fault but no matter what he would always believe it was. <br><br>He could hear Ashlynn speaking to the church inside and it made him smile. He was nervous but he couldn't let that stop him. He stretched his wings once more before he walked up to the door and slide into the shadows of ruined church. He stood there wacthing her as she took pictures. He didn't want to disturb her but he wanted to talk to her. <br>&nbsp;<br>He stepped out of the shadows just a little bit hoping she would see him as he clear his throat. 'I bet in her prime she was a beautiful place and honestly she is still is' Be spoke before he could think that he would scare her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampyre Valkyrie</strong> on <strong>12-06-2016, 07:18:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/42/AshlynnJager.jpg)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Ashlynn Jager</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>This Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/ashlynn_jager/set?id=200390161)</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Afternoon - Photoshoot location: Rundown Church (http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/article-2685928-1F7FD4E400000578-677_964x635.jpg)</strong><br>Company: <strong>The Building/Herself</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br>Ashlynn had zoned out to the point she didn't even notice the stranger approaching.&nbsp; She was taking pictures and listening to her music, and only noticed him there when she heard him clear his throat. The sound of that coupled with his voice caused her to jump a bit, and she started laughing from sheer nerves.<br><br>She turned to look at the person speaking, and gave a half smile as she spoke. <strong>"Anyone ever tell you that you shouldn't sneak up on a girl in an old run down building? She might think you are up to some shit."</strong> She chuckled softly and lowered her camera.<br><br><strong>"So Batman, you got a name, or do you prefer Batman, since you like...appear from the shadows?"</strong> She took a couple steps towards where her bag sat on one of the old pews as she kept looking at him. <strong>"The Dispatch didn't send you over here to get pictures today too did they? I was told they were sending someone next week, and that I'd have the church to myself today."</strong> She wasn't sure why he was there, but she was as a bit hesitant to make nice with him just yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gaels Angel</strong> on <strong>12-06-2016, 22:18:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/86e0/f/2015/184/4/3/supernatural_chatroom__gadreelxreader__by_dixonvixon-d8zukck.jpg)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Gadreel</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>&nbsp; This Outfit &nbsp;(http://www.polyvore.com/gael_normal_wear/set?id=147514279) </strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Afternoon- Rundown Church</strong><br>Company: <strong>Ashlynn</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br>As soon as Gadreel spoke he felt guilty knowing that he should have till she knew he was standing there. He was still trying to get use to be around people and their reactions. He smiled as she asked 'anyone had told him about sneaking up on a girl in the rundown building. "sorry I didn't mean to scare you and u can promise I mean you no harm" &nbsp;he smiled. <br><br>He laughed a as she called him Batman and asked what his name was. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath &nbsp;My name is Gadreel but you can call me Gael. You are Ashlynn am I correct? As soon as he said her name he knew he had missed up. His plan for trying to be normal was falling apart fast. <br><br><br>When she asked if he was from the Dispatch he became confused what she meant. I'm sorry I'm not from someplace called the Disoatch. I just like old places like this. he held his hand up hope she would see that he meant no harm. "as I said I don't mean you any harm. &nbsp;He kept his eyes on her has she took a couple step back to where her bag had been placed on the church pew. He knew she was a hunter and what she more then little carried in her bag.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampyre Valkyrie</strong> on <strong>12-06-2016, 23:13:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/42/AshlynnJager.jpg)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Ashlynn Jager</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>This Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/ashlynn_jager/set?id=200390161)</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Afternoon - Photoshoot location: Rundown Church (http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/article-2685928-1F7FD4E400000578-677_964x635.jpg)</strong><br>Company: <strong>The Building/Herself</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA</strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br>Ashlynn nodded when he apologized. <strong>"It's cool...Just, you should try being a little less ninja."</strong> She nodded softly, as if agreeing with her own statement. She smiled at him though, he seemed harmless enough. She still wasn't ready to chill and be besties with him...but she wasn't ready to be besties with anyone.<br><br>Everything was cool for a couple seconds atleast. His name was Gadreel...Neat. Then however, he said her name. How the fuck did he know that?! She moved closer to her bag as she nodded. <strong>"Yeah, that's right."</strong> Nodding as she spoke the girl wondered to herself if someone from Beacon Hills had put a hit on her. She'd gotten pretty involved with everything that had gone on there before leaving. <br><br>As he continued she knew something was up. He didn't know what The Dispatch was, which meant he wasn't local. The Dispatch was the bigger of the two newspapers in the area. She worked for the smaller one. When he held up his hands and stated again that he meant her no harm after saying he liked old places like the church, she nodded. <strong>"Yeah...alright. It's obvious you aren't from around here though...So you wanna tell me how you know my name?"</strong> She got to her bag just as she said it. He seemed human, but they always did. Hell, it had taken her two years to figure out what McCall was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: My Wings Are Neither Black Nor White (Gaels Angel &amp; Vampyre Valkyrie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gaels Angel</strong> on <strong>12-06-2016, 23:42:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/86e0/f/2015/184/4/3/supernatural_chatroom__gadreelxreader__by_dixonvixon-d8zukck.jpg)</div><hr><hr>Name: <strong>Gadreel</strong><br>Wearing: <strong>&nbsp; This Outfit &nbsp;(http://www.polyvore.com/gael_normal_wear/set?id=147514279)</strong><br>Time/Local:&nbsp; <strong>Afternoon - Rundown Church </strong><br>Company: <strong>[Ashlynn /color]</strong><br>Other: <strong>NA </strong><br><hr><hr><br class="clear_left"><br><br>Gadreel nodded as she told him to be 'little less ninja'. He smiled "I will try to remember to be less ninja. I honestly didn't mean to startle you." He could tell she still didn't trust him and he could name her. <br><br>&nbsp;He smiled when she her name was Ashlynn but he could tell it made her uneasy. When she she said he wasn't from around here he smiled and then when she questioned about how he knew her name, Gadreel had to come up with some excuse. "Well you are correct I'm definitely not from around here. And the way I know your name is I was asked to watch over you."<br><br>He took a deep breathing knowing the question to come and he was worried how he would answer them without telling her who or what he was. He took a step towards her his hands to his side so she could see that he met no harm. "Ashlynn I promise all I am here to do is protect you. It's my mission to watch over you I can do it from afar or not." &nbsp;He study her eyes looking for any sign that she believed him.
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