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Old 02-09-2015, 11:27 PM

"Young Master, you are to be meeting Lady Evangaline today, in a matter of minutes.You should hurry." A voice spoke behind a closed door to Alister's room. Alister stirred in bed under the sheets. Peeking his from under the covers he spoke. "Jarvis...she's no lady" he abruptly told the old gentleman on the other side of the door. Reluctantly he slipped out of bed already dressed from earlier in the day before he decided to take a nap.

Alister stretched his arms over and behind his head. Next he cracked all ten knuckles. He stretched his back before moving to slip on a pair of combat boots. Alister was wearing a white dress shirt under a gray vest. And he had a pair of dark gray denim jeans. He pushed his white bangs behind his ear before checking himself out in front of the movie. He unconsciously moved his white bangs back in front of his eye.

Alister sighed and liked at the clock on the wall in his room before heading out the door of his families mansion and into the garage which held their cars. It was a collection of sorts. Some looked really old but they were in great condition. Alister's had one of the newest cars with all the latest technology. It was colored black and was a mix between a Lexus lfa and a BMW i8. Which meant it looked pretty darn cool.

Alister hopped into his car, and pushed a remote on his visor and the automatic garage opened up. He knew where he was going so he didn't need instructions or anything of the like. The Great Crossing is neutral grounds and those who are higher in status than his family runs the place. IT has very specific rules, and if you break those rules. The punisment is death.One such rule is that you do not undertake contracts upon continental Great Crossing grounds.

Once he arrived he parked out front and got out of his car. Once he was clear of his car he opened up a small box that could fit into the palm of his hand and pushes a button. His car started to contort and change shap until it was small enough to fit into said box. He slipped the box in pants pocket and went inside. Not far into the hotel he saw who he presumed was Evangaline Chavelier.