#dasvan

[theriu]

Skype Break

River: Okay, I’m back!

Dasvan: I’m back, too!

Wings: I’m back three!

Yubria: Yaaaay I never left.

[kingcainmartin]

She sprints into your room dressed only in her pjs As she tries to rouse Kain she whimpers " I need your help ..... I need ..... Can you go to the guards for me ? I'm not in good standing " She shivers as she yells " this is an emergency !"

Cain grumbled as his eyes peeked from beneath his covers. Winchester barked at Dasvan from the foot of the bed, but didn’t bother to get up as he didn’t see the young lady as much of a threat. When Cain finally opened his eyes they opened wide as saucers at the sight of the young lady in his room… wearing pjs at that!

“Young lady!” He scolded as he pulled the sheets up to his chin. “This is beyond improper you do not barge into other people’s rooms in the middle of the night ranting and raving about guards…”

…

“What do you mean speaks tot he guards? What guards are you referring to?”

[jen-of-rolt]

✦

Four different things

“You’re odd kid but you have a good heart.”

"That soda you gave me that one time almost killed me"

"Please don’t take any of my body parts if I die"

"Can I pass?"

First Three things

1. You were deathly pale

2. You were very odd as you jumped out of a bush and tried to sell me drugs… and are also a kid

3. You like the color black 

Two things you do that piss me off

1. Come into my house and wreck the place

2. Stealing dead people’s body parts. Not cool man

One thing I’ve always wanted to do with you is watch a horror film festival till we find a movie that actually scares you

[kingcainmartin]

He runs up to you almost tripping over the baggy black robe he is wearing he yells " I found my old antique robe! Kinda big but it's pretty neat "

Cain looks the robe over and smiles.

"Looks like a fine wizard’s robe."

He watches Dasvan face plant after tripping over it with a slight wince.

"Perhaps it could use some tailoring…"

[jen-of-rolt]

((Doodled Dasvan with materials for a scheme))

[jen-of-rolt]

You hear a loud bam as dasvan slams open your door causing the whole room to shake. As he flutters his styling new wings he my yells " I your fairy god mother am going to turn you into a princess !"

Jen squeals, flailing off her makeshift seat. She gathers herself, throwing a pillow at Dasvan, knocking him out of the air.

"You scared the crap out of me!"

She notices the wings, grabs and shakes them.

"Fairy godmother? I’m not exactly princess material Das…"

[alzander]

He scoffs " you and me know half of magic is just atmosphere and as for my chum sure he's cool but imagine what I could do with that castle it would be so cool bodies hanging from the walls paint the floor to look all blood stained it would be so cool " His voice heightening with interest he says " so what's your plan mister super real magic dude ?"

"Presence is important I suppose… to a degree. Means nothing if you can’t back it up."

Alzander rolls his eyes as Dasvan goes on about the castle.

"I have no interest in the castle, or the king for that matter. Neither of those things helps me further my plans in the slightest."

[alzander]

He scratches his head and says " okay if ya don't got a stick up your butt how about you tell me how you get peeps to respect you as a villain ?"

Alzander’s brow pinches as his fine line of a mouth pulls into a grimace.

"Excuse you sir, but my arse is none of your business. I’m rather concerned you have made it so."

He shuffles in his walk, eyes looking away from Dasvan.

"Secondly I do not know what you’re talking about. I’m no villain young man. People do not respect me because I’m a villain, people respect others for all sorts of reasons,” he lifts his hand, gesturing back and forth as he offhandedly names points, “respect comes from admiration, gratitude, mutual understanding, fear… a number of reasons.”