The string of French curses drifting down the hall was enough to intrigue Faith. But when she heard Circe yelling back curses of her own, she had to check it out. Which led her to the kitchen, where the Hell Goddess seemed to be about to come to blows with the palace’s head chef over what looked liked…well, Faith wasn’t exactly sure what it looked ( Read more... )

OOC: This is a continuation of this and is locked to soldier_ofgod.Shit. Though Circe had been treated to a vast array of Cas' smirks and other facial expressions that implied she was either annoying or an idiot, she had never seen one so predatory. Perhaps she had pushed him a little too far this time. Though to be fair, he had been pushing her ( Read more... )

OOC: Locked to sexxx_violence and protectndestroyJohn had gone off hunting...or scouting, taking Cerberus and the hounds with him. According to him, Circe was supposed to use this time to do whatever it was she did to work out the drama going on between her and her brothers because when he returned, it was going to be time for the two of them to work things out. John had to ( Read more... )

"And this is your room," Circe pushed open the door to a large room decorated in reds -- not the garish reds of fire trucks or ferraris, but deep inviting reds. Contained within it was everything a boy Ryan's age could want. Books, DVDs, Video games...you name it, it was there ( Read more... )