caspin levy."I ..." Caspin's voice short-circuited. Though he parted his lips to speak, words failed him, and he found himself staring blankly at the the roll of absorbent paper towel outstretched toward him.
The gesture came from a boy he'd not paid much attention to until now - not entirely...
caspin levy.The first person to capture Caspin's attention sat no more than a seat over. All things considered, he'd half-expected to be caught off-guard by some meaningless conversation involving all the socialites sitting across from him, but as it happened, he was addressed directly. Caspin...
caspin levy.Stark against the milky pink light of an early April morning, there sat the silhouette of a grassy knoll. The sleepy sun shone dimly, disguising the features of the hill, but unmistakable upon it, stretching up into the cool air, was the thin shape and weeping leaves of a plain birch...
โAw, you got me,โ pouted Silas, reaching around to tousle the back of his dark hair. He stood still for a moment to think, catty green eyes clouding over in contemplation. In light of recent events, most specifically the arrival of a rather clueless bystander, Silas had decided to tread as...
CASPIN LEVY.
hemokinesis; the ability to manipulate human blood.
Name?
Caspin Levy
Nicknames?
Cas, Cassie (using this one would be risky), Pin, Pin-cushion
Age?
Seventeen
Sex?
Male
Gender?
Masculine
Sexuality?
Caspin doesn't have the time or energy to even think about romance. But if you...
Oh ... right.
There happened to be a particular, semi-recent post, in which, buried within long-winded rants and halfhearted updates, Silas claimed the library was quote 'disguising its true identity as an archive of the arcane, a position it has been using for years to hide its overwhelming...
Welcome! You're in for a hell of a ride.
I absolutely agree with you, but without Jasper the gas station would probably implode. Literally. He's the only capable worker there.
The atmosphere inside of the library was sleepy. A cozy, well-fed kind of sleepy; it pulsed with an air of rustic hospitality and warmth not unlike an apple pie made from scratch, or a softly smoldering fireplace in a quaint-looking sitting room. To many a resident of Loudwater it was a safe...
Just a heads-up for those who are interested - I made some edits to Silas' backstory. I haven't changed any major events, mostly just tweaking and adding details, but @Safety Hammer if something is wrong or catches your eye do let me know!
Sounds good to me!
Also, @Safety Hammer, I'd be honored. :P
@Birdsie, you can PM me if you'd like (and if it's okay with Safety that you share it with me)!
SILAS DAVIAN"DO YOU SEE NO GHOST IN ME AT ALL?"
ABOUT
Name: Ansel Silas Davian
Aliases:
- He goes strictly by Silas (because Ansel is the absolute prissiest thing). It's occasionally shortened to 'Si.'
- You could call him 'Lassie,' but only if you wanted your fingers broken.
- He signs his...