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[u]Location[/u]: Previous 1BR Apartment - Outside - Churchhill Gardens, 5B [@Dusk]

[u]Interacting with[/u]: Internet (Herself) - Car Radio (Herself) - Moving Crew 
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Twilight. Beautiful times of day when the sky is dancing with color and the atmospheric phenomena encircles the area. When the Sun's geometric center is 6 degrees below the horizon, that is when one would know dawn is approaching. A fair skinned woman finished applying silicone cream to her damp, blonde hair and combed it straight. Blessed with a wild mane and a deathly allergy to any flat metal base items, the fae woman had to go through a much longer process of making her damned hair flat. Of course, most days she would let her curls be free but today she needed them to be obedient... something that wouldn't get in her way. After all, she was moving to her new humble abode. Sure, the iron would not touch her skin but she wasn't going to risk her hair burning off or her accidentally touching the iron, ultimately burning her skin far more than the average human would experience. Thankfully, there was an abundance of product for people's hygienic needs. Thank you, year 2020. Her sleep schedule was horrendous, having spent most of her night packing the rest of her things while replying to comments on FacelessVision to one of her latest videos, that was posted three days ago: 

[quote][b]"Unsuspecting teen werewolf shot to death by ex-police officer"[/b] 
[sub]Found dead on the outskirts of Edgetoun with a silver bullet in his head. Human officer's identity classified. Investigators assume the werewolf came from the Zephyrus Accord. Personal conclusions: Werewolf child is of the Bisclavret clan and was left to die. Read more on...[/sub] 

[color=d3d3d3]– Stephanie Anderson, FacelessVision[/color][/quote]
That unfortunate experience when someone, who could have potentially saved a life, came a moment too late... That is a feeling story-hungry Eternity, a curious Solitary Fae, experienced at least twice a week. This story was old news but still brought attraction, especially since werewolves and vampires were the current media craze. There were potential stories everyday. Her talent was 'accidentally' stumbling on a crime scene after someone died or seconds before the victim was going to die. This video in particular brought quite a bit of controversy. 

The scene unfolded as so: [i]Turning the corner of a building, with the camera constantly rolling, Eternity stumbled upon a burly man holding tight onto his gun and giving a death glare toward a creature not even twice his size. His bloodlust stare was met with a young pup's golden orbs. The werewolf had a gorgeous white fur coat yet his eyes showed...weakness. Both man and wolf looked exhausted. Within seconds, only catching the human's face briefly on camera, Ettie watched as the man shot the young pup right in the head. Hiding... hiding on the side of the building, the camera revealed her small hands dialing 911. Everything was happening so fast, the audience could tell the faceless videographer was not mentally prepared to stumble upon a direct sighting of a crime. She had just decided to call it quits, thinking this night was rather uneventful but that was information the viewer wouldn't know. 

The next moments were left silent but the text of her call for help was revealed on the video like subtitles. "[color=darkolivegreen]I heard a gunshot... I think it's coming from the corner of Church and Hamel...[/color]" if the audience could hear the tone in her voice, she sounded pretty calm and collected, but at last it was text meant to be interpreted. The conversation swiftly went on and then came to a halt when she heard footsteps. Hanging up, she silenced herself... the aching feeling of whether or not this man would go in her direction could make the viewer's heart race. Taking a deep breath in, Eternity peeked her head to see if the close was clear, the lens caught the man running the opposite direction, leaving footprints behind. Not bright, not bright at all. Going towards the body, she checked to see if the wolf boy was still breathing. The scene turned into something sadly sentimental as if the werewolf was seen humane in the viewer's eyes. The boy was dead. The pure white of his coat was stained with his own blood. Remarkable imagery, but hard to look at... Symbolism of the loss of innocence. Hearing sirens, the nightcrawler ran to hide...[/i]

Usually, Ettie cuts her shots to make a cinematic experience out of her scene but for some reason, keeping this raw felt like the best course of actions... it was as if you were there experiencing this with her. The story was in the moment, so why change a thing? When the police arrived at the scene to examine the body, the video cut to black. By now, "Stephanie's" viewers knew that when it came to the investigation part of the story, she attached an article to the description section below. A supplement to the visual story for those who wanted to know some of the facts and early theories that went on about the case. As days went on and more articles were made about the crime, Eternity would add the article/video/content links to her 'Stephanie Anderson' FacelessVision page in a blog post. 

[hider=Some video comments][quote]Steph, it seems like you want us to sympathize with the beast.
[color=d3d3d3]– MiseryMan90[/color]

THIS IS SOOOOOOO SAD! creatures need #rights #faceless #stephanieanderson
[color=d3d3d3]– musicaddicted[/color]

@musicaddicted The damnation had it coming. He threatened the officer's life. #TheOther #Monsters
[color=d3d3d3]– HellsMinion[/color]

@VHMinion Agreed. Lately her videos have been making us [u]humans[/u] look bad. Damn bitch needs to pick a side.
[color=d3d3d3]– MiseryMan90[/color]

@MiseryMan90 Or she could be one of them.
[color=d3d3d3]– HellsMinion[/color]

You two are terrible. 
[color=d3d3d3]– musicaddicted[/color]
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Yes, lately Eternity's videos have been shedding light on the topic of prejudice against the Supernatural but this could have been easily turned into a race issue, since the cop was African American and the wolf was Caucasian (oh how the tables have turned). If the boy wasn't a wolf, they'd be crying their eyes out: COP WAS A MURDERER. But it looks like Supernatural races trumped nationalities. People were always going to nitpick her videos. It just so happens that the crimes her recent videos brought to surface had to deal with a human being terrible. Not her fault she hasn't walked into an alleyway where a wolf had finished mauling a vampire, or a vampire finished it's midnight dinner by draining a fae to death. She's only one person and if she were a witch or a ghost, maybe she could find crimes when 'The Other' can be easily painted as the enemy, but she wasn't. 

All personal feelings aside, she loved her night job. No matter how challenging finding a good story was.
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Driving in her white 2015 Nissan Altima, Eternity turned on the radio to listen to the happenings of lovely Edgetoun. The weather forecast was something she didn't need to hear since she felt the storm brewing a mile away. Perks of her people being the cause of it. She loved snow but it would make moving a bitch if she didn't beat the downpour. If the roads weren't an ice death trap, she would've rode her motorcycle that is currently stored in a warehouse with some of her other belongings (she highly doubts Churchhill can fit all her shit). Many moons ago she bought this car. If she did her research correctly a Nissan Altima was a middle class vehicle five years ago, so now it's kind of obsolete. Not one to be car savvy, Ettie hoped her vehicle didn't stand out too much in her new neighborhood. There were reasons why she didn't buy a luxury vehicle like the 2016 Rolls-Royce Phantom... Granted, if she could choose between driving a car or a motorcycle, she'd always pick her motorcycle. Sure, she'd have to be more selective on her wardrobe but the feeling of riding a bike was exhilarating and she wouldn't trade it for the world. A fairly decent size UHaul truck trailed behind her car with two men in it. Her [url=https://misssassygirl.files.wordpress.com/2014/01/colorful-winter-outfit.jpg] outfit[/url] was simple: a black winter jacket with fur on the hood, a grey sweater, a plaid skirt (with red, white, tan, black), black nylon stockings and heel boots... She'd like to think her appearance was ordinary. The red brought out her light features and even if this weather wasn't what she considered freezing cold, she needed to 'blend'... however, blending in was not her strong suit.  

The most intriguing piece of news that the radio personnel talked about was not so much the manslaughter, or the death of the werewolf, or even the petition and statement... but the mysterious person behind the 'typical' nom de plume: Helsing. If Ettie discovered the person behind the name, her Faceless page would be the internet's main attraction for who knows how long?! Perhaps she should start with finding leads to members of [i]Mortals First[/i] before she went on a blind adventure searching for Helsing. Normally, she'd prefer reading a newspaper and sitting on her couch surrounded by files, pictures, her notes, some form of caffeine, and her laptop, but she had [s]places to go, people to see![/s] to move! God, moving was dreadful. Curiosity was overflowing in her tiny body when Eternity realized she had arrived at her destination.

[i]Churchhill Gardens[/i].  

"[color=darkolivegreen]Alright boys~ I'm going to see what we're working with.[/color]" Exiting the parked car, Ettie twirled the keys she had gotten in advance and playfully stared at them. Not wanting to deal with signing papers and all that jazz this early in the morning, the woman took care of everything two days prior. The hired workers nodded and watched the fae saunter off. 

Reaching the room 5B (at the tippity top!), taking in the doleful environment, that filled her with odd excitement, the whimsical blonde entered her new humble abode. 

Her face dropped. Not at the sight of the mold, or the bleakness in the walls, but the interior design.

"[color=darkolivegreen]Oh this won't do. I'll have to rearrange everything![/color]" She did take note of the scattered man clothes, the dimness from the shutters being closed, but her attention couldn't leave the poorly placed furniture. [color=darkolivegreen][i]Good to know my roommate has a penis or prefers wearing boy clothes.[/i][/color]

Going to the outdoor hallway, she peered down to the parking lot and yelled, "[color=darkolivegreen]BOYS! We got some spring cleaning to do first!![/color]" Taking in the cold air, Ettie couldn't help but grin. A sudden thought popped in her head as she leaned on the frozen railing,  "[color=darkolivegreen]ACTUALLY! Lets bring all the boxes with the red tags into my bedroom since that's empty... um... the trunk, the purple suitcases, the mattress and other bedroomesque furniture. OH! And the things in my car! We can worry about the other color coded boxes later.[/color]" This apartment complex seemed deserted for the time being or people were still sleeping. Eternity didn't care if she woke anyone up, they were wasting their day away anyways. 

Cracking the door so she didn't have to unlock it again, the fae marched happily down the steps and began to help her moving crew bring all her shit in. 

They decided to take care of the bed frame and mattress first, she nodded in approval, "[color=darkolivegreen]Take your time and be careful. I know I could have postponed the move but... that's boring.[/color]"