DILLON, rhys owen, mortal - hunter

hello whoever you are, it's nice to meet you ,
the handsome gent is Rhys Dillon

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i found out there's no such thing
as a miracle, a miracle
and i know you can't hide
it's the shot heard round the world
lights out, there's no such thing
as a miracle, a miracle
but, baby, don't cry
it's the shot heard round the world



the games are just beginning , ready love ,
know all of the things that make you who you are

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” HELLO CUTIE,JUST WHO MIGHT YOU BE?”
"rhys owen dillon. i know, no flow. My parents were shit at coming up with names. my sister's name is marlo ridley. i mean, come on, who names their daughter marlo ridley? no offense to her. anyway, i usually just go by rhys (pronounced like riss), or rod by my sister and good friends, what good friends i have. honestly, i don't know where whichever of my parents got the name and i don't really care. i don't know, they probably just thought it sounded cool and went with it."

” "THE YOUTH THESE DAYS, JUST HOW OLD ARE YOU AGAIN?"
"what about them? reckless and irresponsible? yeah, well, that's kind of the point, and the lectures get really old. anyway, i'm nineteen, a senior at LAPA. everyone says my sister and i look older, but that's not a bad thing, let me tell you. makes it easier if i need to pass for older. plus, girls think it's sexy. my birthday is december twenty-sixth, so not only do i have to share it, but it's the day after freaking christmas. needless to say, it's probably not as big of a deal as your birthday."

”SO YOUNG ! ... BUT YOU'RE SO HOT , DONT YOU THINK SO ?”
"*smirks* yeah, so they tell me. i'm basically 'tall, dark and handsome' personified. my hair's hippie long but in that shag style that's pretty popular, and it helps that it's dark brown instead of bleached blond or something, gives me a more bad boy look than a pretty-boy thing. my eyes are bright green, and you're getting lost in them aren't you? and come on, no one can resist these full lips. i'm tall, and i'll admit, i'm not bulging out of my shirt, but trust me, i'm fit, and i work to keep it that way. and sure, i have some flaws, not many mind you, but my feet i guess aren't too hot. i have some scars if you want to call those flaws. right now, i have a few bruises and cuts on my knuckles, that's pretty recent, a few scars on the back, and one small burn mark on the abs (i was lazy with my first smoke as a kid, dropped it and it burnt a hole through my shirt), but i'm the kind of guy that brags about them. well, not the burn, i come up with some cooler story for that."

all they ever talk about is you kid ,
i dont mind spending every day out on your corner

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” "SO ... WHAT KINDS OF THINGS RE YOU INTERESTED IN?""

"hunting. killing. sexy legs on girls. sex. outdoors. jeans.
weapons. smoking. money. kicking ass. good music. big
cities. pissing off teachers. ego feed (because mine is
starving, as you can tell)."

” "GEEZE ... ANYTHING YOU DONT LIKE ?""

"shadows. shifters in general on that note. clingy girls.
romantics. kids. guardians, how stupid are they. dawning.
emos/goths/whatever. class. naivety. relationships. prudes.
being cooped up inside. my name."


” "KAY LETS GET TO THE GOOD STUFF , JUST WHAT ARE YOU AFRAID OF ?""

"i'm not. fear is for the weak, and if i were weak, i'd be dead by now. okay, but i guess there's a few things that i...try to keep from happening. wouldn't like to happen. something happening to sparrow's the main one. and i gotta say total quiet weirds me out a little. and i have this one nightmare. oh, come on, i don't wake up sweating or panting or screaming or anything, it just...weirds me out. but i'm headed up to the common room, and when i look down at my shadow, it's a lot bigger than, you know, it should be. and usually i can hear some noise from the other side of the door when i'm coming up to the common room, but this time it's dead silent, creepy silent. when i open the door, at first i can't see anyone, but when i come close enough to the couch, i see my first girlfriend...actually she might have been my only girlfriend *laughs* anyway, her body, still bloody and all. and behind the couch, one of the guys from my history class. the more i look around, there's bodies everywhere, and i suddenly realize i don't see ridley anywhere. so i start running up the stairs to the girl's dorm, but i don't make it there, before i see her body lying on the landing. i look down, but when i do, i can't see any of myself, just a shadow. then i wake up, and i swear if you try to get some deep meaning from it, i'll kick your ass. i'm not a shapeshifter, i obviously can't become a shadow, i just hate them. and i'm scared of losing my sister or letting people down. that's it, end of story."


”HYPOTHETICALLY, IF YOU WERE HARRY POTTER, WHO WOULD YOUR
AMORTENTIA LOVE POTION BE *WINK* ?""

"love? look i'm not going to get on that 'love is an illusion, people are too selfish to give enough of a damn' soapbox you'd hear from my sister, 'specially since you seem to be one of those love-obsessed romantics and you probably have some sappy bullshit of a comeback to everything i say. but even if love is possible, it's not my thing. i don't want it, don't need it, and i'm sure as hell not gonna change myself for anyone. but if this potion could get maggie grace in my pants, i wouldn't complain. i don't really have a type. hot is hot, long legs, nice curves. i like a challenge, too easy and i get bored. that's really all that matters, since i don't do relationships or love. but i guess if there was some dream girl out there, she would be obviously feminine but not weepy or clingy. someone with their own distinctive personality, someone to fight with, not for. competitive, but of course i'd always win. and very physical of course *winks*"

"AND TELL ME , JUST WHAT DO YOU DESIRE ? I'M A GENE YOU KNOW"

"oh, you're a genie, huh? well, i just lost all respect that i might have had for you, because either that was a lameass attempt at a joke, or you're not human, and forgive me for not having a lot of trust for anything...nonhuman. but fine, what do i desire? to kill off all the shadows, and anyone that could potentially become a shadow. get out of dawning and move to some place more exciting without the paranormal. have everything handed to me so i can just lay back and take it easy. and for stories to be told about the badass, perfect sex god of a hunter rhys dillon to be told long after i'm dead, you know the usual *laughs* no, i'm not a hero, and i'm not going to pretend to be a hero, and i really don't give a shit what people say when i'm dead because, well, i'll be dead. but it'd be a nice ego boost to be famous like that, you know 'the rhys.'"



you talk about it but we'll make it happen ,
tap on my window knock on my door , i wanna make you ...

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"YEAHH ... I'M NOT REALLY ... BUT WHERE ARE YOU FROM?"

"oh well thanks for clearing that up, i really thought you were a genie *sarcasm* i'm from dawning, unfortunately. born, raised, hell i've barely even visited another place. and from what i can tell, my family's practically been here since the beginning. real interesting, let me tell you."


"*COUGHS* SO ... SHAPESHIFTING EH ?"

"what about them? they're evil. i kill them, been doing it for as long as i can remember, as has my whole family. there's no such thing as a 'good' shapeshifter. they can swear up and down they'll never be a shadow, but people are greedy, and shadows are powerful. hell, if i was a shapeshifter, even i would end up a shadow. not that i'll kill a shifter with a completely clean slate and no sign of turning. that's a waste of time, but the slightest impression that they might pose a threat and their ass is mine. and i'm sure as hell not going to be friends with them, even the clean ones. there are some shifters that can be helpful in finding the really bad ones, that haven't gone bad yet, but i never totally let my guard down around them because chances are, it's only a matter of time."


"WHAT IS YOUR FAMILY LIKE ?"

"depends on what you mean. my extended family's kind of...estranged for the most part. my mom's family are all guardians--don't even get me started on these people, stupid enough to not only trust shapeshifters but protect them--so naturally, they're not our biggest fans. my dad's a hunter, taught ridley and i everything we know.

dad's a pretty great guy, i gotta say. my mom died in childbirth, and his family is dead besides my aunt and uncle and cousin, so he didn't have too many people to just drop us off with. he raised us on his own, and look at us now. if i was the type to look up to people, i'd look up to him, and i can't say i'd be too disappointed with my life if i turned out like him.

then there's my twin sister and partner in hunting, ridley, sparrow, as dad and i sometimes call her. we're the typical similar-but-different twin pair. she's a little more uptight whereas i have this glowing personality that people just warm to *grins* but we're both strong, pretty ruthless when it comes to hunting, independent. well, we depend on each other, but otherwise we're pretty self-sufficient. we're really close. i have her back, she has mine, and if you hurt her, i'll kill you. and i think that's about all there is to my family.


"AND JUST WHERE WERE YOU BEFORE LA AMES PURDES ACADEMY ?"

running dawning, whatever the avians might tell you. my aunt homeschooled my sister and i while dad was at work fighting fires, and when we weren't in class, we we ruled the place, and anyone that said any differently, their ass was ours. we had a co-ruler then, back when he was okay. his name was trevor, ridley's best friend. even then, you could tell there was...kind of something there, you know? and usually i'm pretty protective of sparrow, but trevor seemed okay. he was an avian, but he was my friend. and it stayed that way even when we went to LAPA. he and ridley started dating, and i might have teased them, but i was cool with it. i had been expecting it anyway. we stayed good friends, insparable for two years. but in our sophomore year, trevor's dad died, and though it might have just seemed like some depressing thing that you get past, that was the moment that changed everything.

he...took his dad's death pretty hard, got pretty dark. to an extent, i understood it. i didn't want to think of the dark place i would be if it had been my dad. but then it started to feel like it was more than that. he wasn't even himself anymore, not the friend i had grown up with, trusted with my sister. i started to worry about him becoming a shadow, and one day i confronted him about it. he got angry, beyond indignant. he shoved me, and i shoved back in defense, and then we were so intent in fighting i didn't even see ridley coming until she jumped in between us to make us stop. the next part happened so fast, but i can remember exactly what happened. trevor lurched, and ridley pulled out her pen and stabbed him in the chest. his shirt started to stain red and he fell over, dead. just like that. in a day, one of my best friends became an enemy, and then dead. we got rid of the body and now it never comes up. no one will ever find out, but if i'm ever asked about it again, i'll go to my grave saying i was the one to kill him.


COME OUT COME OUT WE SEE WHO YOU ARE ,
I'm in the business of misery , lets take it from the top

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and you all know Ms alex of 18
came to play. Don't underestimate him/her; they found us
willow one way or another.
Only way to talk is list pm for msn,
but watch out -- she's got nobody yet on their side
what's worse is that i haven't played a hunter in about three years

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