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Post by kristopher on Oct 6, 2012 0:25:28 GMT -6
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[/color][/center] The Trickster stood there, not looking like Sam anymore. He was still finding all of these pretty funny, which others did not. Becky had said that this was a mean trick and then she started crying. Gabriel rolled his eyes. What was her deal? She knew who he was, he loved to prank everyone and when he says everyone, the youngest archangel means everyone. It didn’t matter who they were a good prank is a good prank. The archangel shook his head.
“it was just a joke.” Gabriel said, frustrated with the prophet’s wife. He didn’t even apologize. The Trickster didn’t think he needed to apologize. He was just having fun. She knew he liked to have fun. If he pulled a prank like this on Maddie, she would laugh along with him, admitting that it was a good joke and maybe try to get him back. that’s why he loved her the way he did. They both played tricks on each other like that and loved to make each other laugh. The Trickster looked at Dean and shot him a frustrated look. He wasn’t in the mood for this at all.
Dean wanted to get rid of the ghost. Gabriel agreed. Things flying around the room was never a good thing. Gabriel watched Dean get hit and flew across the room. He laughed. Dean had asked for his gun and Gabriel kicked it over to him. Gabriel felt the ghost trying to lift him up. He turned and faced it. The ghost stopped and stared at him.
“Im not that easy to move, love.” Gabriel said to the ghost winking.
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Tag: Becky, Dean, Chuck !
Quote: Changing Channels
Notes: done on my dads iPad. Don't know how many words...
Outfit: Look at Signature!
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Post by Chuck Michael Shurley on Oct 8, 2012 21:11:29 GMT -6
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Chuck Shurley watched everything that was going on. Sure, the prophet grew terrified at the sight of everything flying everywhere, paintings, vases, you name it, it was being thrown at them. He did not show any signs of terror on his face though, knowing that it wouldn’t help the situation. The fact that Gabriel was an archangel was something that he really didn’t want to deal with. He couldn’t even believe what was going on. Becky had then began to cry because of the archangel. The prophet shook his head. He had to admit though, it was a pretty funny joke in the end. If only the situation was a little better than this was. She then asked Chuck why people always lie to her, and she was hugging him. Chuck could tell that the youngest archangel wasn’t really that happy at all with her, and a little annoyed that she couldn’t take a joke.
Dean was then thrown against the wall. The prophet turned to look at Gabriel who just stood there laughing as Dean was thrown. The archangel sure did have his own way of humor and things that he found funny. He looked around and saw the gun on the floor, and then Gabriel who had kicked the gun over to Dean. The archangel just stood there and then the ghost actually made an appearance. Gabriel had told it that he wasn’t easy to move. Sure he wasn’t. the man was like a brick wall, an archangel.
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Post by Becky Nicole Rosen on Oct 10, 2012 1:43:02 GMT -6
~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~The Angel was such a jerk who did he think he is anyway, acting like he could just mess with Becky like that. She didn’t even do anything to him to make him want to mess with her, so she really didn’t get why he felt he had to mess with her hopes and feelings like that it really wasn’t fair. All she felt like doing now was cry and leave the room, she could care less about anything they were doing, who cared about all the Supernatural like action that was going on! It didn’t matter anymore Sam was even here, and Dean he thinks he is so cleaver and he is really not. He could be just as mean as Gabriel, but she though he was starting to come around and be nicer, Becky guessed wrong.
She knew the best thing for them to do was finished the job with out them in the way, the Angel sucked all the fun out of this anyway. Becky and Chuck didn’t need all of this anyway, it was there night were they were supposed together anyway. Becky then let go of holding Chuck not shaking so much anymore. “You know what babe lets leave and let them to take care of this, I think they got it. And if they don’t oh well I could really care less anymore.” Becky said pulling chuck out of the room along with her up to there bedroom, She figured that Her and Chuck could go relax in there room till all of this blew over, she just hope that Dean and the Angel didn’t get themselves killed in the process.
Word Count- 277
Tagged- New Order: Dean, Gabe, Chuck and Becky
Outfit- Click to see Becky's outfit.
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Post by Dean Jonathon Winchester on Oct 13, 2012 23:21:30 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -This was it Dean was done with all this shit he was ending this now, after Gabe had kicked his gun back over to him Dean picked it up taking another shot at the ghost, but he knew this wasn’t going to work forever. He needed to find a legit way to get rid of the spirit. But then Dean remembered something that he had passed coming into the house, something he almost hit with his car just didn’t say much about it. Other wise Gabe would never let him forget that he almost hit something. “Gabe I will be back hold him off till I get back” he said throwing him his gun.
Dean run outside the house making his way over to a gave he saw on the way here, it seemed as though the last person that lived here wanted to have his loved ones outside the house. What a nut case! He quickly walked over to the grave and started to dig as fast as he could, till finally he had made his way to the bottom. Dean ran over to his Impala grabbing out a can of lighter fluid, he begin to pour it all over the grave till the can was empty. He then lit is Zippo and threw it in. “Burn you bitch burn! That what you get for messing with my friends!” He said watching the pile burn.
He then walked back into the house tired as well, he turned looking over at Gabe. “Man its taken care of we can get the hell out of here and go get that beer we talked about.” He then looked over at Chuck and Becky. “Ok guys I’m pretty sure that bitch isn’t coming back, and if it does you all call me ok. Chuck take care man.” Hunter and the angel made there way to the Impala quickly taking off, they were done with this gig it was now time to drink lots and lots of liquor.
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Tagged- Gabe, Chuck, and Becky
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Post by ADMIN ASHLEY on Oct 13, 2012 23:22:23 GMT -6
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