I'm nothing like the rest of you...

Jake Armstrong // Flat E6 "Warlock" Jake was born on October 8, 1992 to Sara and Richard Armstrong. When he was a few years old, he snuck into his parents car unaware they would later be killed that day. He escaped the boat fire that day and started to block the memory of what he saw and what happened...

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Heading in the way of the destination. “ Who says I am even running away from anything?” Her eyes shifting over to look at him. “ But I guess I am trying to find a new beginning.” There was nothing for her back home. With her being dead and everything. “ What about you? What are you running away from or trying to find?”

“A new beginning, huh.” a soft smile curved along his lips as he followed her to the coffee shop. “What happened with the last one? If you don’t mind me asking!” He shrugged ever so lightly. “I wish I knew...I’m definitely looking for something, someone, an idea...but, right now, it all seems so blurry.”

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make me choose | haleyjamessscott asked: jake armstrong or adam conant

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Lowering her camera and turning towards whoever tried to get her attention, Max found her eyebrows shooting up barely as she faced the other. “Yeah?” She asked, trying her best to stay friendly regardless of the fact that she has been caught off guard, right when she was about to take a pretty great photo. Since coming to here she just never really the opportunity to devote her time to her future career like she hoped to. “What’s up?”

The moment she turned around, Jake knew he had interrupted something. That was his first thought, the second one was related to her features; she looked a lot like someone he used to know. “Were you just about to snap the shot of the century?” He grinned at her. 

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She stopped when someone spoke to her and Ana turned around looking at the blonde man “Yes? You need some help?” She asked looking at him, now wondering about that.

“Oh hey, yes...yes I do.” The man spoke, a soft smile tinting the corners of his lips. “Do you, by any chance, know any place nearby that offers a good cup of coffee and some snacks?”

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James had taken to wandering around town, hoping to meet someone else he knew, someone with answers. So far, he’d found Lily, his son Harry, and apparently, his own grandson, which was absolute madness – but not any more mad than the circumstances as a whole, he supposed. When he heard someone speak, he turned with a slight hopeful air, but this was a stranger. “Yeah?” he said. “Can I help you?”

“You look like you’ve just arrived here.” Jake commented as he could sense the other man’s energy and by energy, he means magic. The blond warlock didn’t expect to find other wizards in the big city but there he was, standing in front of one. “Well, I’m not entirely sure...”.

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Juliet spun on her heels as the other spoke, lips quirking upwards into a smile. “Yes?” The blonde questioned, blue irises studying the male for a moment. If there was one thing the woman was good at – it was being civil and blending in. She was quite often just seen as a voice of reason which was why she survived for so long on the Island. “How can I help you?’

This woman had quite the pleasant vibe, Jake instantly thought. “Well I hope you can.” He retorted, a gentle smile dancing past his lightly-parted lips. “Most of the people I’ve encountered so far weren’t really from here and so I couldn’t ask them for the best coffee place...I could really use a decent cup of coffee right about now.” 

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She wasn’t surprise by the male’s comment. Their stuff seemed to be over prince for what they were.  “ Happy to help.” Returning the smile. The blonde was about to return to her previous activities when he stopped her. Taking a moment to debate it over in her mind. Doing anything but being by herself sound good to her.“ I could actually go for a cup of hot tea. Sure.”  

“Perfect.” The blond man retorted cheerily. “Well please, lead the way.” He added, his tone rather soft. “So what are you running from? Or should I say, what are you looking for?” He questioned out of nowhere. “People, most often than not, are found to be running from someone, something, a thought perhaps. Other times they’re looking for someone, something, or some idea!” He explained nonchalantly as he walked by her side. 

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“ Oh.” She said in a much nicer tone than before. Not that she was much of a coffee drinker, but she did once work at one. “ there is a little coffee shop a few blocks from here that is rather nice. Or you can go to time square if you want Starbucks.”

“Starbucks is just not my cup of tea.” The older Armstrong confessed. “Alright then...thank you, have a lovely day!” He flashed her a soft smile and then as he stepped away, he suddenly felt the urge to invite her over, not quite sure if she would want to join him but it was worth a try. “Oh, I know this might sound a bit strange but, would you fancy a random conversation with a random person around a random hot beverage?” 

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Alone time was a bit bitter sweet thing for the blonde. She liked that there was no one around to ask her if she was okay or what was on her mind. But it did leave her with her own thoughts and they were worse. But a voice broke her out of it. Turning her attention to him. “ Can I help you?”

The moment she turned around, Jake knew he had probably interrupted her wild venture into the deep corners of her mind and so he wasn’t quite sure if he should apologise or just dismiss his observation. “Hey, yeah...maybe...I was just about to head out for coffee and then I realised I have no idea where people here go for a good cup of coffee.” 

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“Where is the best place for coffee?” The brunette muttered, talking aloud to anyone around her. “I’ve been in the library so much I’m on a first name basis with the homeless guy that sleeps next to the microfiche.”

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“Isn’t every coffee place here, the best place for coffee? Or is it just a myth?” Jake shrugged ever so lightly. “I wouldn’t know to be honest. I’ve just arrived here a couple of hours ago...the library? So you’re a student? Or just a naturally curious soul?”

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-The Circles are coming together. Your fight is far from over- Grandpa Royce. Blackwell. Balcoin mark…the emerald-eyed-warlock spent his morning going through some files he reckoned would be useful in solving the whole puzzle he was working on; little did he know. The more he searched, the more confused and hazy his mind would get. He had enough for the day and so he decided to leave his flat and go grab a cheeky cup of coffee. On his way out, his eyes swiftly laid on a figure that looked somewhat familiar. The Armstrong wasn’t a social butterfly, not even close but he thought he should probably address the person who, now, had their back to them. Perhaps they knew that “best coffee shop in town” that everyone was raving about. “Excuse me.” He finally spoke, his hands slipping in the pockets of his leather jacket as he waited for the other person to turn around.

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Jake Armstrong ✘ First & Last Episodes ‘Maybe I’ll stick around awhile. There are still a few people around town that haven’t tried to kick my ass.’ (1x06) ‘You two are ganging up on me now? What happened to the “the circle’s our strength?”’ (1x22)

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i’m nothing like the rest of you. trust me.