Zayn's Apartment

@/H/ ☒ Aiden Moore Indeed, Felix was emotionless about this whole idea of a father-thingy. He had grown up withput one was not in a need of one... it was like a new product on the market that a promoter was desperately trying to put in your hands when you clearly dont want it. But there was a catch here - Felix' mother was a demon - did their father have the (un)lucky opportunity to land a demon not once, but twice? Felix truly wondered "Do you happen to know your mother?" He inquires carefully, waiting for the kid to reveal himself - from what it looked like he coukd be either a mundane or a very powerfull warlock, able to hide himsrlf. This has to be investigated. "Well, dont stay at thr door, Im cold." Felix spats as he turn on his heels and marches inside the apartment. "Oh, lovely, just the two of you, huh, Thelma and Louise?" He scoffed bitterly "Sit." He motioned to the couch and crossed his arms in front of his chest, expression still doubtfull and not trusting at all. "Going to leave? Where is he going? Isn't he a bit too old to travel?"

@☪ Felix Zayn How cold. Felix spoke like a robot; detached and void of any emotion. It takes Aiden off guard; the way he speaks and the way addresses his- no, their- father. Like a boy who's used to isolation and perhaps welcomes it. "What? He's not dead yet, mind you. He's living with me." Though he doesn't speak of his illness, since it's clear to him that Felix doesn't as much as care. "And yes, I know him. I grew up with him my whole life." The two had lived on the outskirts of a small town somewhere in the US, in a small country with a name that Aiden can't pronounce, until his father had managed to land a job in the big city and so decided they should move so that he could go to work better. It was just the two of them, so it's easy as both of them are easy-going and care-free. Until one day he fell sick and told Aiden to go look for his brother. Now standing in front of said brother, he feels disappointed. "I don't know," he says softly to answer the elder's question. Looking down at his shoes, he thinks that maybe he had expected too much in the first place. "I just thought that maybe I could have someone else to call a family, since Dad is going to leave soon..."

@/H/ ☒ Aiden Moore The newcomer seemed to be at a loss of words. Felix pursed his lips, pressing them together and raised an eyebrow "Do you plan on speaking.... today?" he croaked, not very plesantly. No, he was not in his gentle-as-a-feather form and he did not plan to change any time soon. He was curious though...
"Hello, Aiden." he deadpanns and his eyebrows scrunch in an attempt to try to remember where was this voice so familiar from. Maybe someone he met before coming to Dublin? And then the kid started to talk... and talk... about his dad... and it all came crashing to Felix, who refused to accept the fact that he had a birth father, that this same father even produced more children. Which children were now on the hunt for him ovbiously. And this kid... this kid, that he had seen in his classes when he was in his last year of university... yeah, he was one of the younger ones, but Felix never stayed around long enough to figure out more... "I cannot become your brother. I am sorry. My services don't extend that much..." he started, stil in denial, until Aiden finished his little speech and the young warlock was left to gawk. "You... are my half-brother? You know... our father?" the particle 'our' was a bit hard for Felix "I thought he'd died." he stated, his face clear of any emotion.
It was obvious Felix was not going to believe that fast. A lot of downworlders came to seek his powers and connections to the demon-world and claimed even sillier stuff, so why believe now? "What do you want really?" he sighed.

@☪ Felix Zayn "I-" Aiden's voice gets stuck in his throat when he realizes who is standing in front of the door. It's Felix. Felix ing Felix. /The/ Felix who had been in the same university as him a few years back, the one who he had been crushing on and is still is. Who could've known he would have met him in this situation. Aiden feels a conflict going on in him; Felix is supposed to be his half-brother and he has feelings for him. Which would mean that he likes his brother.
Like the end of the world has arrived, Aiden's emotions fall over one another into this pathetic heap, all despair and disbelief and everything in between. But he gulps it all down, because he hasn't even introduced himself yet and Felix is waiting. "I... My name's Aiden. Sorry to bother you at the moment, but my dad told me that he had another kid with someone else and I've always wanted a brother, so..." He manages a small laugh, "I'm sorry. This would be a total shocker to you. But yeah. My name's Aiden and we're related."
In the back of his mind, Aiden wonders how the heck does he accept the fact that he just got brother-zoned.

@☒ Aiden Moore A normal day for Felix Zayn would consist of lazing off on his couch, doing some of the jobs people reached him for, maybe summoning one or two demons in the process and trying to bug his brain about something new to eat, because he was tired of take out and since living alone, he soon ran out of ideas for a quick cooked meal.
Not this day though. It was Saturday and he had woken up grumpy. He wasn't hungry even and was not in the mood to search for a new cure for smallpox or whatever the woman with the baby on her hands had asked him to. No. Today he was going to stay in bed, take his guitar in and play something slow, maybe even learn or try something new... if it wasn't for the rumble at his door that sounded like someone had tried to break in, but in a very weak manner and then decided to knock instead. The black haired warlock groaned and draped on a gown over his pajama pants, dragging his feet to the front door. 'I gotta get myself a butler' he noted to himself and opened the door only to meet the eyes of a shorter male with a striking resemblance of his own face. The boy was familiar to him, too, but he couldn't understand if it came from the fact that they looked so much alike, or that he knew him from somewhere. "Yes?" he squinted his eyes, maybe the boy's voice would help him remember? He was more of a listen-er than a see-er anyway.

@☪ Felix Zayn Aiden clutches the little piece of paper in his hand and gulps. He's standing in front of a door, from which the address on the paper had lead to, and beyond this door there may be a person that Aiden never knew existed. His brother. Or half-brother. Well whatever he is, it's making his guts twist into this nervous bundle of nerves. The boy huffs a sigh and attempts to kick a pebble in his small fit of childish anxiousness but instead ends up kicking the door. "Oh -" To cover it up, he knocks. So much for making a mental plan on how to steer the conversation. Oh well. It doesn't matter. Either way, he is ed.

@✩Casey Fairchild I could be him, depends on who's asking...
/raises an eyebrow as I look at you, recognizing the runes on both of your skins/
Shadowhunters... no point to lie to you since you didn't lie to me first.
/mumbles and crosses my arms in front of my chest/
I will most probably call you 'Numpty One' and "Numpty Two" so your long names don't really matter.
/squints my eyes at Jace/
Should I ever hear a bad word about Magnus Bane coming from your mouth, Lightwood, I will not hesitate to turn your pretty hair in poisonous snakes.
/eyes flash in black as I snap, but then go back to normal/
But indeed... what do you need me for? I don't like standing in my doorway in this cold in nothing but a robe, for nothing.

@✩Casey Fairchild Wait why...?
Who are you trying to capture,Casey?
/looks up at felix.
I see Magnus thaught you his pretty ways of dressing. /snickers to myself.
Well the best students, do learn from the best teachers./shrugs with a small sigh.
Anyways, Casey, who did you lose this time? The clave will exclude you from the cases if you keep losing them.

@☪ Felix Zayn () oh I'm sorry. I thought I posted xD I don't get on during the weekends. I work.

Jace?
I didn't know you were coming.
Well... There is a problem.. I sort of lost track of someone I was supposed to capture..
So no.. I can't fight now,
I need help from a warlock.
*looks at the door when it opens*
Are you Felix Zayn?
I'm Casey Fairchild and this is Jace Lightwood.

@Silent Brother Jonah (We shall wait for him then haha.)

@Silent Brother Zachariah [casey's xD]

@Silent Brother Jonah (Whoss turn is it to reply lol?)

@✩Consul Jia Penhallow [no, it won't :D i tried...it stays... :D]

@☪ Felix Zayn (Alright. That'll work.)

@✩Jace Lightwood (Leave Brother Zac. Then join as him again. It will make it easier)

@☪ Felix Zayn (Yea and im sorry that was supposed to be posted as jace! This character switch thing is a pain)

(guys, can i suggest, we make it a three-way rp? In the order we wrote --> Cas-Zac-Zayn.)

@✩Casey Fairchild /is awoken by a quiet knock but ignores it
If they need me, they'll find a way...
/mumbles and rolls over
/scoffs when the knocking gets harder; growls and slips out of bed, sliding on a silk cotton gown over my half body
/opens the door and furrows my eyebrows
What in the name of the fallen angels are you two doing here.
/blinks at the unusual couple in front of me

@✩Casey Fairchild /portals in
Magnus is famous now thanks to Alec and of course Magnus's own powers. Nice too see you around Casey.
/grins.
Up for a fight? I wonder how strong you have gotten. How many new runes you learn ,eh?
/twirls my steele on my finger;smirking

I can't believe I lost his trail...
I had him right there..
*leans against wall of a building*
There has to be some way of finding him..
Maybe I could get warlock help..
The Downworld has connections...
*asks around and is guided to Felix's home.*
Well... They say he is a student of Magnus Bane...
*knocks gently at first then hits a little harder*

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