'caught in the rain

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Work had been good it kept her mind off many things, but some things couldn’t help, but dance threw her mind. Like what happened to her friends and family Moreover, her fiancée it still hit her hard. She listened to a lot of chatter threw out the sports shop about strange attacks and what not, and wrote down everything she heard and planned to check it out later.  She wasn’t the most experienced hunter, but hey, she wanted to give it a go and try to find out what happened to her friends and fiancée she couldn’t lose any more people in her life. She has suffered enough these past couple of years and she hoped life would get better. One of her friends told her she should get back on the horse and date, but for her it was too soon. She wasn’t ready. She just couldn’t let go. It was one reason why she still wore the promise ring  he had bought her, and still wore the promise ring he had worn on a necklace she liked to keep the cherished memories close and vowed she’d find out what happened even if it kills her too.

It was almost dark when she left work, strolling to her car there was a chill in the air, it made her wrinkle her nose a little before opening the door to the car sliding in and plopping her notebook on the passenger side of the car. Starting her car it she purred like a kitten. She patted the dashboard. “Good Baby.” she cooed to her car yes it was like a baby to her it was one of the only things she had left from her old life. She is on a new journey called life, she drove down the highway trying to get home and she was a few miles onto the highway the engine started to sputter. “Not now… please not now?” she had told the car. She didn’t want to get caught on the highway… The engine began to over heat and smoke was coming from under the hood. “Shit. “ she grumbled and pulled over, hearing a pop sound… Not knowing what it was… she knew that she would just have to let the engine cool off and try to get some fluids into it. She slid out of the car to investigate and going around the back, she noticed her tire popped. “Seriously?” she mumbled to herself… and muttered them words one should never mumble. “Could this day get any worse? " said under her breath popping the trunk.

Looking in the trunk, she looked for her spare and found it, but she had no Jack. “ SON OF A _____________” she yelled slamming the trunk down and pounding on it.  Wondering where the jack went. Someone was out to get her. Her life has been one road of downward spirals and it didn’t seem like that would be changing soon. It wasn’t just a bad day she was having she has been having a bad few years… Did she break a mirror she did not know about and signed a sentence of seven years bad luck? She hoped to god she didn’t. This was just too horrible. She felt as if she was cursed or something, slipping into the drivers seat she rummaged around for her phone, but of course she had no signal so she’d have to wait for someone to come by eventually, she got out of the car and started walking around. Searching like a lunatic for a signal trying to catch a glimpse of one so she could call a tow, but with her bad luck it then started to pour. Running back to her car she jumped into it now she really had no choice but to wait and to see if someone pops on by. She put her hazard lights on hoping someone would stop and hoped to god that her battery wouldn’t die, because she sure as hell didn’t want to walk home in this shit.

So now, it was the waiting game…


Tags: open
words: 690 ish
location: highway, back to beacon hills
time frame : an evening in september

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Life was hard and hunting was not a money maker. Aidean looked to her left. She then looked to her right. Today she sported a short black bob and big round sun glasses. Her hand rested on the door of a brand new Mustang. A few words left her mouth and a clicked sounded from the door. She gave the handle a tug and opened the door. Aidean looked around once more before she slid into the leather seat. It was a nice trade. Her last car had a run in with a ghost who did some serious damage. “Damn spirits.” The girl grunted when she pulled the wires from under the steering wheel. She ripped a few apart and hit them against each other, causing the wires to spark and the engine to roar to life. A grin showed up on her face. It was becoming a good day. She made a new FBI badge, and passport, signed up for a couple of credit cards before having an amazing slice of pizza. The girl leaned back into the seat and grabbed the clutch. She pulled and pushed on it before she backed out of the parking lot of Nordstrom’s. She had to have drove maybe, ten miles, making a few turns in the process. She stopped and looked around. The coast was clear. She got out and drug through the glove compartment.

Aidean pulled out the registration, insurance and went to the back of the car. She needed new plates and something to prove this car was now hers. Good thing she was a witch. She looked at the car and tilted her head before placing the papers on the dash, along with her new passport. Then she placed her hands on the trunk. “I dub thee mine.” She muttered in Latin. The names on the insurance and registration changed as well as the numbers the plates. It was what she did on her last car. It wasn’t as nice and flashy as this car, but hell, she wanted something a bit more fun in her life, not to mention she lived in the next town over. Hopefully no one suspects a thing. Aidean slipped back into the car and placed the papers back in their bed before revving the engine on. Now it was time to head home. Beacon Hills had been Aidean’s home for a while since her trail led her there. Now she just does random jobs until something would connect to her mother. Aidean went back onto the road and merged onto the highway. She took chance to put the car into action and sped off. That was until her eyes landed on a broken down car. The girl slowed down before her gut told her to stop. She stopped behind the car and got out.

“Poor thing.” Was the first thing Aidean said when she saw the hood up and tire flat. The only thing Aidean knew her car had was her messanger bag. So she swung over to the trunk and opened it up. She rummaged through the shopping bags, everything not in her size until she found a latch and popped open the spare compartment. She pulled out a jack and her own tire and walked over to the blonde. “This should help that.” She pointed at the bad tire before going over to the front of the car. “Now this I can fix while you do that.” She pointed at the tire. It was a more, go play with that while Aidean performs a magic trick. Dean was more of an ‘act now, ask later.’ Aidean looked at the smoke and tilted her head. She ran a finger over the engine and then where the anti-freeze was stored. She knew a tiny bit about cars. Good thing she knew more on how to play with magic. Looking over and making sure the blonde wasn’t paying too much attention on her, she placed her hand on the engine and grabbed some wire or hoses with her other hand. She didn’t risk muttering anything. She just pretended to be working while her mind focused completely on “blessing” the car. Whenever her mother used magic to fixed something, she called it blessing. Aidean would guess it was to make magic seem more good than evil. She continued on with the action.

TAGGED . Scarlett Ellison / open
WORDS . 7 2 7
NOTES . teach me how to code? hope you don't mind my bossy character joining in on this. She's a hunter and a witch btw.

CREDIT . this lovely template was made by Arro from Caution 2.0. and features lyrics belonging to the oh so amazing Jason Mraz. please leave all of this credit stuff in tact and leave a link for Miss Roro here if you are going to be using this anywhere.

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Scarlett had been waiting for someone to pass she figured that someone would with it being the highway, She had waited about a half an hour in her car the rain started to die down a little which was a plus, but she began to wonder with her luck today if anything would go right anytime soon? It wasn’t long before someone actually pulled over and she praised god or whoever was up there for sending help she was starting to believe she’d be stuck until morning or would have to start walking. Scarlett slipped out of the car as the woman approached her. She was a pretty girl by the looks of her not much older then Scarlett herself… The woman in question had gone over to her trunk and got out a Jack, handing it to her telling her that should help. She was a little bossy, but Scarlett didn’t think anything of it. She didn’t hate her or anything for being all bossy perhaps she was a woman on a schedule or something. Scarlett didn’t know and she stopped to help so it wasn’t her place to judge.

“Thank you. You are a lifesaver. I swore I had one, but today my luck seems to be running on Empty… thank you for stopping” Scarlett had said to the mysterious woman as she made her way to the front of the car, telling her to use that fix the tire. Luckily, she knew how to do so. She had spent hours watching her fiancée in the past do so. Maybe he left hers out of the trunk the last time the tire blew. She didn’t know god rest his soul she hoped that he was having better luck in heaven then she was down here. She would have been screwed if she didn’t know how to change it . She went to work to change on the spare, not even noticing what the woman was doing in the front. She went to town on getting the tire on even having to fight with some of the nuts swearing at them under her breath, but eventually got the tire off to get the spare on…. It was easier getting the spare on then getting the thing off.

If this woman didn’t come by and help, she really would have been stuck there for a while and it was so starting to seem like one of them horror movies with the girl stranded on the side of the road and killed by truckers or worse inbred cannibals‘. The idea of that swimming threw her head made a shiver run up and down her spin. She hoped that the woman that stopped wasn’t a serial killer or anything. Scarlett opened her trunk with the keys before she picked up the blown out tire and flopped it down in her trunk with a thud. Oh that wasn’t going to be fixable she will have to go get some more tires for this bad boy. She shut the trunk and began to walk around the car picking up the jack, and looking around making herself aware of her surroundings and that there is no wild animals lingering about. “Is everything okay up there? “ She asked as she continued to move to the front.

“Thank you again for stopping I am very lucky that you came by… I was having the worst luck and no reception out her to boot.” Scarlett needed to find a way to work with one of the dudes or something especially if her car is indeed busted and she will need a tow. She had to get better at taking care of these things now she didn’t have her man to do it for her anymore. “I am Scarlett by the way” She threw it out there, as she headed around to the front of her car. She figured the woman should at least know that and hoped that she’d introduce herself… It was almost like magic that the rain had seemed to stop now too and she really was beginning to think someone was trying to piss on her making all these bad things happen.

Tags: Aiden Dae Rose
words: 700 ish
location: highway, back to beacon hills
time frame : an evening in September
notes : I don't mind you joining at all and she was bossy, but she wasn't that bad and Scarlett is a hunter too, but not a really well trained one. So your gal is probably better at it then she is. Welcome to the site and I hope you will enjoy it here with us. I can send you the template that I am using here and stuff. I haven't really learned v5's elaborate coding yet.

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“Bad luck is never a good thing to have.” The girl sympathized with the blonde. “You should invest in a luck charm, though,” she paused and looked around, “Those things could get a bit tricky.” She smirked. Aidean’s mom dealt with those sort of things while she was in ownership of her shop. Anything superstitious or magical was her mom’s expertise. Aidean learned everything she knew and made sure she didn’t go near a good luck charm unless she knew the history of it. The girl looked at the steam rising from the container that would hold the water or antifreeze. She ran a hand over the cap. The plastic cooled and Aidean stood there thinking. There must be a busted hose. The leakage could have caused the overheating. It was the only thing that popped into Aidean’s head. She looked at her hand that grasped the hose and wires. She could just fix it up, or give the whole thing a renewal charm, no black magic or trickery involved. It wasn’t self gain and it wasn’t to harm anyone. It was to help and that was good enough for Aidean, she was a woman of the people, helping innocents and such.

Over and over again, Aidean repeated the charm she thought up quickly. Her hands warmed up over the machinery until they cooled down. That was all she good do at the moment. Aidean pulled the hood down and looked over at the girl. “Well I messed with some of the stuff inside.” She wiped her dirty hands on her stained blue jeans, “Won’t know if it helped until we start it back up.” Aidean looked down at her hands. Great, more stains. She scrunched her nose and gave it one more try. She wiped her hands on her jeans once more, this time with extra help. Her jeans ended up dirtier than ever, but her hands were clean. The ambitious and pushy girl walked over to the driver’s seat and opened the door. She looked at the girl. It probably would have a been a bit easier to up the cell tower’s range,, but the explanation would have been harder. Fixing a car, hey Scarlet didn’t know if Aidean had skill, as for sudden reception, well Aidean hadn’t thought up something for that. The for now brunette pulled the handle and opened the door. “May I have the keys, please?” Aidean smiled at the woman and held her hand out.

“Oh. Nice to meet you!” the girl smiled and nodded, “I’m Aidean. You can call me Ada or Dean for short though.” People for some reason always thought Aidean was a mouthful to say. But Ada, or Dean, now people liked that. Ada ran a hand through her short hair. She could not wait to get home. Once home she’d be able to change her hair back to long and blonde and lay back in her couch. It was a feeling she always had during the day. But once given the chance of it, she wanted nothing but to hunt. Some spark would ignite inside of her leading her back to her computer and researching everything and anything that might, somehow lead to her mother’s killer. Of course, she always came up empty handed and on some case that had nothing to deal with her mother. Adaleaned back in the driver’s seat as she waited for the keys. Hopefully her charm helped. If not, Ada would just give her a ride to wherever and maybe boost the cell tower signal. Either way, Ada was in the hero mood. “Are you from Beacon Hills too?” she asked curiously. 

TAGGED . Scarlett Ellison / open
WORDS . 6 0 9
NOTES . oh okay. i just got use to enhanced and bam a change!

CREDIT . this lovely template was made by Arro from Caution 2.0. and features lyrics belonging to the oh so amazing Jason Mraz. please leave all of this credit stuff in tact and leave a link for Miss Roro here if you are going to be using this anywhere.

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Bad luck really was never a good thing to have and she didn’t know why she had such a run with it as of late, but it really was starting to suck on so many levels. Things had to start to look up eventually right. Scarlett listened as the woman said she should invest in a good luck charm. Scarlett scratched her head. Then the woman said they were a bit tricky… “Maybe I should if they really do work even if they are tricky they must work at least a little bit.” She hoped they did at least she needed to see the brighter side of life and she wasn’t aware witches exist as of yet, but she hoped a charm would help.

A few moments later, the woman in front of the car had pulled down the hood. It made her wonder if everything was okay. She did indeed ask her just that moments earlier, and waited for her to speak and she explained to Scarlett how she messed with some of the inside stuff, but she wouldn’t know if it worked yet until they started her back up. Scarlett had noticed she had gotten her hands all dirty and brushed them off on her jeans that were a little worn and stained, but she still felt the need to apologize “I am sorry about getting your jeans and hands all dirty with being under the hood.” They were certainly dirty as ever when she had been done wiping her hands.

Scarlett shivered a little as a breeze blew past her; she was still wet from being caught in the rain. Aldean had walked over to the car and opened the door asking for her keys; Scarlett rummaged in her pocket for them then and placed them into her hand so she could try to start her up. Even thought the woman seemed bossy at first at least she had manors where some people would have just barked orders to hand over the keys now. She waited patiently for her to place them keys in the ignition to see if she fires up. She hoped that her bad luck again didn’t rub off on the car and it set on fire or something that would be bad.

The woman introduced herself as Aldean, but said she could call her Ada or Dean. Dean sounded like a dudes name so she thought she’d stick with Ada. “Pleasure to meet you, Ada. I think your name sounds very unique I have honestly never heard of the name before.” It was in all honesty a name she never heard, but it was a pretty one. “I just hope starting that up doesn’t make the car start on fire. It does seem to be just my luck that would happen so I must warn you,” she said cautiously as she looked around where they were standing. “I really am starting to think someone cursed me or something of that sorts… Silly idea to think eh?” She said with a shake of the head, and realized she had given the woman the wrong keys, before handing over the other set.

Ada asked if she was from Beacon Hills too. Scarlett nodded, “That I am. I just moved there a few years ago and ever since I had moved it is like my luck went from bad to worse.” She explained. Perhaps it had something to do with that town. Sure she didn’t have the best luck before moving their either, but since she had moved to Beacon Hills she had lost the ones she loved the most. Hearing all that Ada may not want to attempt to start the car and would think it best to two it or something once they get back to Beacon Hills. “ How long have you lived there? “ She was curious herself now. Scarlett’s Jeans were practically caked to her skin being wet, and she rubbed her arms to try to stay warm it really was weird that rain storm.


Tags: Ada
words: 670 ish
location: highway, back to beacon hills
time frame : an evening in September
Notes: Oh me too. Somethings its simple, and you just change the [style] to

and [/style] to

, but anything beyond that like hover and classy i haven't figured out on here yet... and i figured that if she doesn't want to attempt to start the car after what Scarlett said she could just give her a ride. It would so give them more time to chat...

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Ada shrugged her shoulders and said nothing. In all honesty, charms were easy and Aidean could easily enough make one for Scarlett. She was sure there was a spell in her grimoire that would help them out, but Ada wasn’t too keep on explaining all of that. Magic was a secret and if you told the wrong person, bad things could happen. And this girl wasn’t too keen on something bad happening. It’s not everyday someone would run into a legit witch. Most people who claim to know the craft were more wiccan or just crazy. Ada was more sane than ever and had actual magic coursing through her veins. How or why? Ada wasn’t so sure. She just knew what was bad and what was good, when to use it and when not to use it. As of now, Scarlett seemed innocent enough. And Aidean had a few skills up her sleeve as well as a pocket knife in her pocket and spells in her head. Ada was a confident young thing. The brunette looked at the blonde and shook her head. “No worries. My clothes always get ruined in some way.” Mostly blood and guts, but she wasn’t going to tell her that.

Some keys were handed over to Aidean and she began to fiddle with them. She listened to Scarlett talk and nodded her head. “That’s good. I like being unique.” She was a CIA Agent, now a hunter, she’s a witch, and a good one at that. Nothing was familiar about Aidean, nothing at all. She looked over at Scarlet with a raised eyebrow. “You’re talking to someone with an open mind.” A curse? Aidean looked Scarlett over. Maybe a potential case in front of her. “Run into the wrong people lately? Stuck your nose somewhere it doesn’t belong?” Maybe there was a curse on her, that was something Aidean could fix easily. Either sniff out the girl’s life or do her own magical stuff. Either way the challenge would be accepted and dealt with. Ada exchanged the keys and found the actual car key in no time. She stuffed it into the ignition and gave it a turn. All seemed good until it died. Aidean glared at the car. What the hell? It was supposed to be fixed. She tried and again and got the same result. The third time though, Ada looked at the gas meter. “You’re out of gas sweetheart.” The girl took out the key and handed it to her. Now Aidean didn’t know of a spell to make gas. She knew one to transfer gas from one car to another.

Maybe a spirit was following the girl around. That could explain a lot of things. “What I can do for you is drive you back to town where you can either, a, call a tow truck and have them bring your car to a garage and get it check out and filled up, or, b, we pick up some gas and I bring you back here where we can hope for the best.” Aidean got out of the car and handed the keys back to Scarlett. “I’ve lived her for not too long. Maybe a year, give or take. I don’t pay attention too much to it, I’ve got other things on my mind.” she nodded and pulled out her own keys. “Come on.” She beckoned the girl to follow her to her new car. She opened her own and slid in giving Scarlett time to think about what she wanted to do. She turned the car on and blasted the heater seeing as Scarlett was soaked completely and a bit frosty. 

TAGGED . Scarlett Ellison / open
WORDS . 6 1 1
NOTES . thanks again!

CREDIT . this lovely template was made by Arro from Caution 2.0. and features lyrics belonging to the oh so amazing Jason Mraz. please leave all of this credit stuff in tact and leave a link for Miss Roro here if you are going to be using this anywhere.

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Scarlett felt the need to apologize for the mess that she had ended up getting the girl into since her clothes were now dirty, and she hated that she had gotten Ada’s clothes that way. At least the young lady wasn’t mad that her clothes got dirty like some girls who would have thrown a huge hissy fit and demanded she pay for new ones or something. She sighed inwardly with relief that Ada was being nice about it. She had explained to Scarlett how her clothes usually were destroyed in other ways, but didn’t really elaborate on how. Therefore, Scarlett just nodded, “I see. I was worried you would freak out like some girls may. So I had to apologize since it wasn’t my intentions to get you all messy.” Which was totally the truth, but she really was glad that Ada stopped to help her.

Aidean really was a unique name. “ As long as you like it as well then that makes it all the much better. I know how some parents name their kids with unique names and they absolutely hate them. So it’s good you like it even if most people don’t.” She said again with a nod and loved that Ada loved the uniqueness of her name. Scarlett had babbled on that she things she has been cursed or something since her luck just seemed to deteriorate since she arrived in this town. She had secrets that she herself didn’t even know yet like the fact that she was adopted so perhaps, a curse was placed on her birth parents that extended to her. She hadn’t the faintest idea. “That’s good you have an open mind and don’t think I am a nut case or something and no I don’t believe I have stuck my nose where it don’t belong. Sure I listen in on people’s conversations at work about what they are hunting and wild animals in the woods mysterious deaths, but anyone could listen in on that.” She explained and shrugged her shoulders.

Scarlett had handed her the right keys after warning her and watched as Ada stuffed the keys into the ignition only to have the car die moments later again, and Ada told her she was out of gas. She didn’t know how that was possible when she had half a tank when she left work that was just freaky…. “Maybe there is a leak in the gas line. I swore I had half a tank when I left work.” She said shaking her head… again more bad luck to bite her in the ass. She shook her head and really couldn’t believe this. Ada explained to her their options and she was thankful that Ada would give her a ride back into town. “ A ride into town would be great and my luck someone on something took a nibble at the gas line so I think it probably is best to go the tow route and have the garage give it a once over.” Ada got out of the car and handed her the keys. “Thank you for trying though” … She had listened to Ada speak about how long she has been in Beacon Hills.

“You must have a real busy mind and life if you don’t know for sure, but you must like it around here if you still live here.” It was a nice place sure, it had lots of un explainable stuff like the wild animal that attacked and killed her fiancée and best friend. Ada beckoned her to come on, she grabbed her cell out of the car, before locking it up, following ada to her own car, and once in Ada blasted the heat, and the heat took the shiver right out of her since she was freezing out there. “Thank you.” Scarlett said to her looking her over she really didn’t look much older then Scarlett herself. “ You had said your clothes always get dirty do to some reason or another, does that have to do with your job?” Sure she maybe being a little nosey now asking and poking her nose into where it don’t belong right now, but in general she usually doesn’t tend to poke, but wanted to know a little bit more about the girl she was riding with.

“ I myself work at a sports shop that tends to hunting supplies and fishing stuff mostly so its sort of boring, but if your job you get mess it must be something interesting.” She explained more so Ada didn’t think she was mental or something. Scarlett made sure to buckle her seat belt and prayed nothing happens to Ada’s car on the way back to Beacon Hills especially if she is cursed or something.



Tags: Aidean
words: didn't really look
location: highway, back to beacon hills
time frame : an evening in September