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The other boy I had adopted from Been meaning to finish the drawing I had of himHope you don't mind the change in foot ware, the boots weren't really doing it for me.
Name: James
Nickname: Jamie
Age:17
Gender: male
Sexuality: homoflexible
height 5'7
Weight: 125 small and thin
Species: Albino demon (I made his hands a little bigger, thought it would be cute if this lil guy had slightly over sized claw paws, so he's surprisingly strong for his size)
Previous residence: Night-o-sphere (He was a second class demon, lived alright, but not great, sort of sheltered, hence his meek nature)
2nd gen
Relationship status: Fahren
Occupation: Record store with Toya-
Personality: soft spoken and stuttery, shy, a little defensive (slowly opening up though ) Likes the color red. Doesn't like the cold, so he's usually in hoodies and layers. Doesn't care much for the sun either though since he's easy to burn.
-He can wiggle his ears, they droop sometimes if he's sad.
-likes music
-sort of clumsy sometimes, either doesn't know his own strength or manages to knock something over from time to time
-avid video game player he does't really rage- but he has broken a controller or two
-likes all sort of music, even the considered weird or bad kind
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Comments: 48
oh my gosh how crazy is that
My real name is Jamie
And my nickname is James //gasp ))
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Thank you~ ))
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your welcome <3 ))
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The store was closed, mostly because it was time for inventory. Normally it would just be Toya and James taking the inventory, but today she had asked "the boys" to come in and help move some things around. She felt it was time to change the displays and to get a little bit of feng shui going. Not to mention that it was high time her newest employee met the rest of the family, and since he was such a shy thing, she figured he would get along with those of his own kind...
"Oh Toyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~" the front door of the store had chimed, meaning someone had walked in, but the voice had already told her that, and she already knew which demon that voice belonged to. The so-called leader of this rag-tag group.
Desmond.
"Were heeeeeere!"
"She obviously fuckin' knows that already, dumb-ass--- owww! The hell, Ira!?"
"Jet told me t' do it if ya started cursin'. So watch yer tongue, Fahren."
"Ehehe, Ira got ya good--- ooww! Geez what was that for?"
"Like I need a reason, mate.... Toya? You 'round, love?"
Oh boy... maybe these abrasive bunch were the last demons Jamie needed to meet right now. Oh well. "I'm in here, boys!" she called out and then called over towards the open door, which lead to the storage room. "Jamie, how about you leave those boxes for later and come meet a few guys, huh?"
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James: *The large handed, albino demon was checking the inventory today, he'd been apart of this store for a short while, but he'd gotten the hang of it and had grown to like his job quiet well. He was in the middle of setting a few boxes aside when his droopy, pointed ears perked to the sounds of the chime at the door and unfamiliar voices at the front, but that didn't stop him from doing his work, wanting to get it done and not get distracted. Of course he couldn't help but pause a few times, brow raised as he caught some unsavory words going around, but they apparently knew Toya and she knew them.
He was just going to keep at it until he heard Toya call for him, to just leave their work for later and come meet who he assumed were the guys she was talking to her. He frowned slightly, looking at the inventory and then the open door and sighed lightly. "Uh-okay, coming!" He called back and straightened up, rubbing his hands off on his pants, they were a little dirty from dust on the shelves and made his way to the door, peaking his head out before tentatively walking out to see her and meet these 'guys'.
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She had already made her way to the front and while they waited for James to appear, she was already telling them about him. New kid whom she gave a clerk job to. Really good worker and quite the sweetheart. And yes, he was a demon. Quite a shock, yes, because she had always figured all demons were brutes like them. Which had them all laughing, of course. And of course, it was Desmond, who was the first to spot the albino, and his grin grew even more as he suddenly bounded towards him.
"Ahhh and there's the man of the hour!!" he exclaimed in a very dramatic sort of way, while suddenly taking the smaller demons much larger hand and giving it a good shake. "Nice ta meetcha, Jamie! Can I call ya Jamie? Whooooa look at these hands!" he laughed and then asked, with a waggle of his brows. "Is it true what they say about guys with big hands? Ooh now I'm all tingly with curiosity~"
"Oh lay off, Des!" Toya laughed and walked over, pushing the taller demon away. "Don't mind him, honey. His mind is always in the gutter."
"Like that's such a bad thing~"
"Quiet you." she chuckled and rolled her eyes. "Jamie, the perv over there is Desmond." she pointed to the dred-head demon, who made a sweeping bow and gave him a wink. "And that's Ira." pointing to the tallest demon with tentacles for hair.
"'ello. Nice t' meetcha, mate." he said, giving him a friendly smile.
"He's one of the decent ones. And that shorty over there is Kenn--"
"It's Fahren! FAH-REN!" the short one had snapped, glaring at Toya before looking at the albino, as if daring him to say otherwise.
"Ahaha, oops. Fahren." and she leaned close to whisper. "Obviously not one of the decent ones. Pffft.." She patted Jame's shoulder, enough to have him step forward. "And this is James. My new store clerk."
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James: Once he came into the view of the others and he could see them, surprisingly three other demons he hadn't met before. One of them, a dred-headed demon, already bounding for him and he stopped with a stumble in his tracks as the other took up his hand to give it a hearty shake. A bit taken aback by his forwardness and the inquiry he then made about his hands. "I-uh-um.." His words came out in a stutter, his face already a bit red at what he had asked and rather prominent against his pale skin. He was sort of thankful that Toya butted in then, shoving him away like she did as he hadn't a clue how to respond to such a remark. It actually wasn't the first time he'd been asked something like that, of course who wouldn't notice how big his hands were compared to how small he was, and he still didn't know how to respond...
She went on then to introduce each one of them and he timidly looked to each one to show he was paying attention to who was who. Each one seemed pretty nice with their greeting until Toya came down to the last one, the fiery, short one who snapped at what she was about to say and then shot a look his way, to which he blinked and then quickly averted his gaze. She made a joking remark to him about it and it helped to put a bit of a smile back on his face before she patted him which motioned him forward some in the process. "Ah-yeah, it's really uh- nice to meet you all to. " He attempted to say in a friendly and enthusiastic way.
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As if Des' grin couldn't go any wider and he let out quite the laugh. "He speaks! Praise Abedeer! I was worried we scared him to a mute!"
"More like you scared him t' a mute." Ira chuckled and rolled his eyes (not that anyone could tell, with his strange hair covering his eyes). He turned then, to Toya and asked very politely. "Now, wha' was it ya needed us for, love?"
"I'm very glad you asked! Oh, but we're missin' one. Where is the big lug?"
"Sherry is on a play date." Fahren answered, as he had already found this whole meet and greet rather boring and had gone to the nearest rack and was looking through her latest tunes. "So Jet couldn't make it."
"Not that he would care." Des added and rather smoothly. "He's tryin' to make nice with one of the moms. A total MILF. You should see the curves on that lil mama." and he shimmied his hips in a rather showy way. "Sooo your type, Toya. You should charm her away from him, just for kicks."
"Ahaha, noooo. Glob no. Baby mama's are outta my range, thanks. But enough of that junk. The reason I called you over is cuz the store needs some re-arrangin', and I know you boys don't mind to help. Jamie and I can't do it alone, right?" she gave the albino demon a playful nudge to play along and then moved over to Fahren, plucking off a music record and setting it back into place. "The racks are fine, but the other displays need to be moved around. And some dustin' too, if you don't mind. NO, of course you don't. Though I still need inventory done in the back. We got a load of boxes in today. So Jamie," she turned to him and smiled. "You keep doin' what you were doin'. And take down some of the other boxes we got up on the shelves. The ones with the old rock albums. Fahren is gonna help you."
"Awww what!?" the firey demon protested. "Why do I get inventory with Johnny--"
"Jamie--"
"Whatever! Why do I have to do that shit with him? I can move shit around here too y'know!"
"Cuz Des and Ira can do it. I don't need you droppin' all my things like last time, Kenneth."
Oooh that did it; the fiery demon's flaming hair rose just a bit as his face practically glowed a darker shade of orange. He opened his mouth to protest again, and curse some other remark, but he caught Ira's look and simply shut his mouth with a snap, looking James' way and glaring, as if it were his fault. "alldkfjfkljfffffineIguesssss..." he grumbled and crossed his arms.
"Charmin', isn't he?" Des whispered to James and then gave him a nudge. "You're gonna have fun with him~ Unless you want meeee to be your partner---oww!"
"Knock it off." Ira scolded and grabbed his friends arm, tugging him away. "We'll do it, love. No worries. And no complaints, right, mates?" glancing over at the other two, who both nodded, one with a grin, the other, scowling as ever.
"Great!! Now lets get started!" Toya took up one of the clipboards and handed it to Fahren. "You know what to do. Andbeniceorelse."
"Yeah yeah..." he snatched it away and grumbled under his breath, tucking the clipboard under his arm and then stuffed his hands into his pockets. "C'mon, Shorty. Lets move." he said, brushing past the albino and making towards the back.
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James: *He flushed a little more as the dred-head Desmond, seemed to find amusement in his really speaking at all. He went back to being mostly silent as they conversed among themselves, making jokes about a fourth friend who couldn't make it and he looked away again as Desmond took to shimmying his hips provocatively. Toya went on to explain then the reason they were there was to help them and he was given a playful nudge and he continued to smile sheepishly, one arm crossed over his front while a large hand held the opposite arm in a shy manner.
She looked to him again, stating that he could go on to keep at his earlier job, and he nodded, just fine with that and making sure to mentally note all of what she wanted him to do, only to pause mid nod as she mentioned that fiery demon was going to help him. And his gaze warily looked to the other who seemed to take this as some sort of insult as the fire demon made to protest it, which he very well should have felt that way instead when he immediately got his name wrong and then obviously didn't give a care about it. Carrying on as if he wasn't there. He frowned a bit at this, especially as he agreed to it with another glare his way and now he was stuck with the guy who didn't seem pleasant at all..He jumped a bit then as Desmond was beside him and whispering with a nudge at just how charming Fahren was. But Ira was upon him before the other demon could ask if he wanted to be partners instead..As perverse as he already seemed, he looked like much better company, of course he wouldn't say that aloud..
Toya passed a clipboard onto Fahren and the other uncaringly brushed past him, again not calling him by the right name.. "Okay.." He barely muttered loud enough for one to hear, looking to the floor and following.
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Ugh he couldn't believe this!! Inventory duty! This was going to take him forever! And with the new guy, no less! Why couldn't he have been paired up with Des instead? At least he and Des could fool around and crack stupid joke while they worked! And this new guy? Tch, he was about as talkative as a rock! "Typical.... friggen Toya, givin' me the inventory duty..tch..." he grumbled while looking over the list on the board "Friggen boring ass job. Movin' boxes... alphabetizin' records... cleanin' off the shelves. Bogus shit...." He continued griping under his breath until they finally entered the storage room and then looked over the area before looking over his shoulder at the other. "Yo, Shorty! How many of those shit boxes have you taken down? How many of them are alphabetized? And how many more we got left? C'mon man, speak up, I ain't got all fuckin' day! Tch."
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James: Glob the guy did nothing but grumble and gripe all the way back and it wasn't even that far of a walk to the storage but he seemed to have plenty to say before getting there. He couldn't help a few rolls of his eyes at him, wondering how and why Toya even knew this guy. Once they finally made it to the storage room, he waited while the fiery demon looked things over and then put his attention on him. Again, calling him shorty..Huffing softly with a slight cringe as he swore. He peaked up at him warily then glanced at the few boxes he'd gotten down. "Um..I only got a few of them down..And a few in order..I don't know all of whats left.."
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"Ugh. Of course. Now that means I got more work to do." With an exaggerated huff, he walked over to the boxes and scanned them quickly, pushing those that were already in order, to the side. And the few he had seen were indeed in order. That was good. And they were neat too. That was better! But that was barely the tip of the iceberg, as the saying went. There were still lots of boxes to look through, and the ones from the shelves they needed to take down. "Then keep workin' on those while I stack these that are finished. Then I'll get the ones from the fuckin' shelf..." and without another word, he went to work. Stacking them was no problem, but he was taking his time (getting the boxes down were going to be much more work and he really didn't want to do it.)
But it was too quiet. He hated quiet.
He hated everything, really. But that was beside the point.
"So what piece of shit part of the Night O' Sphere are you from?" he suddenly asked, breaking the silence and glanced over at him. "You don't look like a lower level type."
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James: He waited while the other looked over the boxes again. Only perking once he spoke again, telling him to keep working on the others while he stacked what was finished.* "Okay.." So he went on to do so, moving the boxes he could reach and organizing them like they needed to be, while also being sure to wipe down portions of the shelves to get rid of the excess dust. And it grew into an awkward, sort of uncomfortable silence. He was in the middle of organizing a new box when Fahren asked where he was from in the Night O' Sphere. "Oh, well um..yeah I'm not lower level, more like the middle.." He retorted meekly while he continued to do his work. "And you? " He asked with at least some mild curiosity.
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"Tch. Figured." he answered as he finished stacking the last box and stood up, glancing up at the closest box and reaching for it. "You looked like one of those types. Ira's one too. Des and Jet are upper levels." he brought it down and turned away to sneeze as a cloud of dust rose up. Great, just another reason to hate being on inventory duty. "Ain't it obvious what I am? I'm fuckin' lower." sniffing and rubbing his nose against his sleeve. "You don't see guys like me in the upper and middle levels." Glancing at him from the corner of his eyes and narrowing them, almost accusingly. "You ain't got a problem with lower levels, do ya?"
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James: *He curiously rose a brow at the other statement that he 'looked like one of those types', while going on to tell what the levels of the others were. And with a particularly nasty response, he told him he was lower. Which he couldn't help but that think that would explain a few things..Still sifting through boxes before he heard his rather accusing question if he had a problem with lower levels. He swallowed a bit and shook his head to himself, not fully aware that the other was glaring at him, though he had a feeling. "N-No, of course not, I don't have any reason to.."
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He eyed him up and down for a moment and then went back to work on the box, opening it up and rummaging through its contents. "Good. I can't stand uptight pricks like that. Thinkin' they're better than anyone else." he grumbled and began pulling out records and shifting through them. "That's what I really hated about the Night o' sphere. That's why I'm glad to be outta that shit-hole. So what about you?" Sorting out the contents by category first, so as to alphabetize later. "Why'd you leave? Or better yet, how'd you even survive?" he snorted. "You barely look like you can handle a conversation, let alone a confrontation."
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James: *He stayed quiet while the fiery demon carried on about his dislike for the more uptight demons just because their of a higher level of living, which he guessed he could understand. Only taking a small glance his way once he asked another question of him ,wondering why he left and how he managed. He frowned a bit at that and turned his view back on the box he was going through. He couldn't really disagree with him..But he didn't have to like how he put it. "Well..I just didn't really like it there..I mean no one really does, it's a place meant for chaos..I was kind of sheltered so I didn't deal with a lot of confrontation, but I didn't avoid all of it and maybe I don't look it, but these hands aren't like, meant just for show.. " He said, looking at his over sized appendages. " "I figured the world outside of there would be more suiting." He said with a meek shrug of his shoulders.
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Sheltered? Yeah, it certainly showed. After all, most demons he came across were either very abrasive or very cunning. But never meek. Not like this, at least. Now that he had shifted through the items in the box, he began to alphabetize them, and rather quickly too. Though he may not look it, he was really good at keeping things in order. "Pfffft, you didn't need to get all deep on me, Shorty." he replied, setting down a pile and making for another. "But I guess that does make you one lucky S.O.B. for you to have survived this long. Go figure." Another pile done. Good, he was nearly done with the box and there were only a few more to go. But he had to catalogue some of them, right? that's what the clipboard was for. So he gave the smaller demon a nudge (and non too gently either) and pointed towards one of the shelves. "Yo, Shorty. Gimme my clipboard." he said, without looking up from his box. "And hurry up with that box. You're takin' forever. I don't wanna be in here longer then I gotta."
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James: *He huffed lowly with a slightly embarrassed flush, he wasn't trying to be deep, but he probably said more than he really meant to relay to this guy. "Um, yeah, I guess.." He was just finishing up with that box when he received a rather pushy nudge and was told to get the clipboard. Glob,did he know the word please? And for that matter did he even know his name anymore? He was almost as short as he was so he didn't understand the dubbing of 'shorty'. "I was just finishing up..And my names not shorty you know.." He retorted while straightening up and moving over to get the clipboard and bring it back.
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Q:
such big hands, what do you use them for?
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jesusss what a cutie!!
love those big hands of his and his eyes are wonderful ))
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(( d'aww he is so cute~!! you just want to hug him and never let go X3 ))
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lol, well he enjoys hugs very much ))
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AHH!
I love his big hands~!
andhislittlenose; justmakesyouwanttopapit UuU
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lol, thank you >v<))
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Glad you think so ^u^ ))
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aaah hes soooo cuuuute!!! hngh i wanna just steal him and snuggle him ]]
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Yes all the snuggles, he is a snuggler 
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*paps your face*
why
how
seriously
omg
how do you get these idea's
to make such adorable chara's))
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lol, well I can't take all the credit, I did adopt him from after all and she's got some pretty awesome ideas u3u I just added on a tiny tid bit, but thank you ~! ))
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pshh
;v;
i read it yet
i completely forgot pffhaha
*rolls away*))
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d'oh hes presh i love the idea for his claws UvU ))
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Thank you ^u^
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ohh he be so adorable he loves to cuddle c: *cuddles* this is a really cool character <3))
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Yissss all the cuddles ))
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all the way cuddle cuddle cuddle ))
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Thank you ^u^ ))
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You're welcome!!!!
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