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wclfxjax·:
Woah, he didn’t even see her and it wasn’t his intention to cut her off. “No, did I?” he stated before stepping back “Sorry, I honestly didn’t see you there, otherwise I would have waited.”
Juliet waved her hand. “Well, we cannot go back in time.” She gave him a small smile before ordering her coffee. “In a rush?”
zacharyhawtorn:
“You and me both. I believe I did some really stupid things, but I can’t get things clearer than that.” He had acted like a jerk, seemed more like the truth. With people he actually had to work together with, which made it kind of worse. “No idea. I just hate the idea that someone seemed to have taken over. That’s simply not good. I hate it when someone’s messing with my mind.”
Juliet nodded a little bit. She knew she felt a little different, but she didn’t really put much thought into it. “Well, I guess we can’t do anything about it now. I’m sure whatever you did people will forgive you.” She shrugged. She didn’t get why people felt guilt over things. “Wait. You don’t like not being in control?” She smirked a bit, teasing.
Well that was some Halloween party, most of the night he could remember, while there was still some questioning aspects. The weather had gotten colder and he was in some need of coffee. Heading to the small cafe shop, he waited in line. “Coffee, cream, two sugars.” he stated.
Juliet cleared her throat. “Do you usually cut people in line?” To be fair, she was standing there deciding what she wanted, but she still was annoyed. “That important that you have to cut people off?”
gabriel-faust·:
“I am not blind. If things here become too much of a problem, they will be handled. We have connections outside of this town—this scary Aurora place. We already have an army. A strong one at that, little sister.” As she goes on, Gabriel finds himself beginning to shut her out, bobbing his head until he finally heard silence coming from her. Though, he had caught just the end of her words. And while he knew they should have bugged him, he didn’t even bat an eye. “Maybe it’s been too long since I’ve fed. I should be losing and then turning to dust anytime now, if that’s the case,” he lets out, a smile threatening to form. A world without him in it? Could you imagine?
Juliet huffed. So much for getting under his skin. She knew it annoyed him, but not to what she wished for. She rolled her eyes and opened her book again. She loved Gabriel, but she hated not having some sort of power with her siblings. “Too long since you fed? Wow.” She shook her head. “I suppose it is good I stocked up on blood bags.” She motioned to the kitchen.
mrbennettarcher·:
“Good, good!” He replies, nodding his head. “That’s great,” for a second, he picks up a pen, going to scribble a few things down, but then decides against it, instead just twirling the pen within his fingers. “Very well said, Juliet. Now… another boring one, I’m sorry. Apart from the whole money incentive, why do you want this job?” He asks, a semi amused smile creeping over his lips, the question itself amusing him to no end.
Juliet watched him and smiled brightly. “No need to apologize for doing your job. Which, you’re doing great from what others have told me.” She tilted her head. “Oh...money is not why I want the job at all. I just want the job because I want to help the town out the best way I can.” She confidentially spoke. “I’m more than happy to help organize events and ways to really bring the town as a whole together.”
zacharyhawtorn:
“One big dream?” He frowned, while he was trying to get back details of that night that didn’t want to come back. Something had been off, but that was all he remembered. “One blur, you mean…”
Juliet shrugged. She really didn’t remember it, so she supposed he was right. “I guess. I just want to figure out what happened.” She looked at him. “Any clue?”
gabriel-faust·:
Survival is more than that, Gabriel he mouths, mimicking his sister, his face scrunching up as he did so. “An army?” He goes onto question, fully turning to look at Juliet, easily growing annoyed, as well as confused. Though, before he could get any further in his frustration, he begins to glare at her. Gabriel knew exactly what she was doing. She was trying to make him mad–of course she didn’t mean most of what she was saying. And was it working? … Yes. This was something that bugged Gabriel to no end. “I think you, the rest of the world and I know very well that you being responsible and of use is not in your nature.”
Juliet rolled her eyes when he mimicked her. A child, he acted most times. “Yes, an army. Do you not see what is going on in this town? What could happen? We need to be prepared at all costs. Have those willing to die for us is all that we need.” She narrowed her eyes at him and growled herself. “Please, Gabriel, do not project your own feelings for yourself onto me. I am responsible and I am very valuable.” She shook her head. “I think you’re losing your touch. Teaching high school...not thinking about a bigger picture of this town...it’s like you’re becoming a pathetic human.”
mrbennettarcher·:
“Please, call me Ben,” he replies both calmly but quickly, taking a few steps backwards as he proceeds to nod his head. “Oh, it’s my pleasure,” Ben says graciously, heading back to his desk and taking a glance and taking a glance at his papers. “Juliet, right?” He questions, making sure his jacket he had draped over his chair wouldn’t fall as he took a seat, looking her way with a quirk of his brow.
At her words, a light laugh passes his lips. “That’s… that’s nice to hear,” he replies, looking her over for only a second in attempts to read her–though he had never been very good at reading anyone. “Now, I have to apologize in advance for all of the boring questions I have to ask, they’re just routine,” the mayor says in a small laugh, leaning to rest his elbows on his desk. “Do you have any experience in this field? Or just being an assistant in general?”
“Ben.” She tested it out on her tongue like it was such a sweet word. She took a seat on the other side of the desk and smiled. “Juliet.” She nodded. She kept her pleasant smile on her face as she sat straight. A soft laugh escaped her lips. “I understand.” She never really did many job interviews, but she was good at thinking on her feet. The perk of having to constantly lie about being human for many years.
“I do have experience in the field and the position.” She said before elaborating. “At a previous town that I lived in, Mount Weather, I was the assistant to the mayor there as well. I loved the job, but I moved for family. It was nice to plan and organize. Even though an assistant is always looked at as a small role, there is so much that is helpful.”
This was a long time coming, truthfully. Bennett had needed an assistant for a while now, but only recently decided on pushing the issue. He needed help, he would drive himself insane living like this for any longer. Town hall received only two or three applications, and that was more than enough for Ben. It was just passed noon when he was notified of the first applicant’s arrival. Standing up, Bennett quickly shuffled through the papers upon his desk, attempting to make it more presentable. Once done, he hurries to the door just as a knock sounded, waiting a beat before opening, and putting on a smile.
“Hello, hi! Please, come in!” The man says brightly, taking a few steps back and motioning for the somewhat familiar person to enter his office.
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Juliet knew she didn’t need a job. Truthfully, she didn’t want to wait on someone’s hand and foot, but she knew this job was going to be helpful. To figure out the little dirt that is going on in town whether she uses her super hearing or the mayor tells her himself. It will be long and she is going to have to hold her tongue a lot, but she knew it was going to be worth it.
If it wasn’t, she would just burn the place down. As she knocked, she held back a huff when he didn’t quite answer the door on time, but when he came, she smiled brightly. “Hello, Mr. Archer. Thank you for taking your time to meet with me.” She spoke sweetly as she walked in. Her eyes looking around his office.
“I have to say I haven’t stopped smiling since this was scheduled.” She pulled a small blush.
gabriel-faust·:
“Why teach?” He retorts in a laugh. “Why eat, why breathe? For all the same reasons, Juliet. To survive–!” Stopping abruptly, he lets out a huff, as he wasn’t happy what he had said. “Plus, it’s fun to annoy them. If that’s not valuable, then I don’t know what is.”
Juliet hummed as she sat on their couch staring at him. “Survival is more than that, Gabriel.” She stated. “I suppose we could use a little army in case anything happens.” She thought out loud. “But you need to focus on why we are here, Gabriel. We have a clan to build and power to hold. I mean I’m even trying to get a job at the town hall for more insight on things.” She looked at her nails. “It feels like I’m the only one being responsible and doing something useful.”
“I’m not saying I hate kids or anything, but…” Gabriel’s voice trails off, as he looks away for a beat. “I do. Especially the teenage ones, nowadays. I just…” at this point, he lets out an annoyed huff, but still put on the smallest of smiles.
Juliet rolled her eyes before putting her book down on the table. “Then why teach, brother? If you hate them so much, why bother wasting your day when you could do something more valuable?”
She felt like a headache was coming on. “Alright. I just feel like Halloween was one big dream.”
marcus-russo·:
Narrowing his eyes in on her, Marcus took a few seconds trying to decipher whether or not she was joking, even smiling a bit, trying to get past this facade he assumed she was putting up. When he didn’t see what he had expected to, his expression drifted back into genuine confusion. “I… I’m sorry?” He lets out, his brows knitting together as he feels worry begin to consume him. “But, you do know what Halloween is, right?”
Juliet stood tall. “I do not like to repeat myself, nor am I a liar.” She hissed at him. “I am not aware of this thing you call Halloween.” She stated shaking her head. Clearly this person did not know who she was, or he would have been kissing her feet and bowing down to her.
“So, if I were to go along with this game that everyone just began to play… would you think that it would all go back to the way it was–or maybe there’s a bigger picture, something even more big and powerful behind all of this?” Bennett rambles on, referring to the fact that everyone had began to act quite strange. He was never a talker, but right now he couldn’t seem to keep his mouth shut. If he thought something, he said it. Just like when he was in his intoxicated state.
Juliet took a sip of her wine. She wasn’t aware of what she was doing on Earth given, but given the event that is going on, it did seem meaningful to stay. As she watched someone ask questions about a game, she shrugged. “I’m unaware of what the humans are playing.” She walked freely. Being a goddess, she was worshiped and as for hiding her identity, it seemed as if she wasn’t going to try.
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wclfxjax·:
“Well thank you.” he said with a smile, turning to look at the person who complimented him. He hasn’t seen her around before. “I enjoy getting a kick of being a gangster, even if for a day.” he chuckled. “No, honestly it’s the kids.”
Juliet hummed a bit. “You really enjoy children. What is it about them to brings you to want to put joy in their life?” She was curious on that. She normally doesn’t hear people talk about children lately.
“So, uh… what exactly is going on?” Marcus asks, falling completely silent for nearly a minute before he continued. “Like, I know it’s our Halloween town party and all, but like… what is going on?!”
Juliet looked at someone talking before she rolled her eyes. “Halloween? I do not know what this Halloween is, but you should not raise your voice at me.” She narrowed her eyes.
Halloween Event || Jax & Open
He enjoyed this time of year because kids could dress up, whether they wanted to be a cop, ghost, detective. He still stuck to his detective roots, just a little more in the 1920′s style. “I know what you’re thinking, pretty cool right?” he gestured to his outfit.
Juliet raised an eyebrow before taking him in. She smirked. “Definitely a good look.” Sometime that reminded her of the past. “You enjoy playing dress up?”
