The name's Anthony Whetstone. But, you can simply call me Tony. I guess you could say that I'm a bit of a ghost hunter. I like trying to bust myths and most of them tend to do with the paranormal. Hence why I'm now staying at this lovely hotel! I'm currently twenty years old and if you couldn't tell already, I hail from Bristol, England. I recently moved to The States to do some good old ghost hunting.

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@Miss Gabrielle!

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Anthony stared at her for a moment, contemplating her offer quite dramatically. It took him a few minutes to finally shrug and say, “Sure, why not.” Even though he was very much tempted to say that he had nothing better to do. Standing up he adjusted his shirt and put his lighter back into his jacket-pocket. “So, where to, milday?” He asked, smirking.

“Well first, you can call me Gabrielle, and only Gabrielle, and i’m not too sure… I don’t know this hotel very well, but I assume there’s a restaurant inside, have you been here long?” She asked as they began to walk into the building.

"Sorry, Gabrielle. I didn’t mean to offend you." Tony had to try his hardest not to laugh. She sure was spunky. "I actually think there is one near the library… I haven’t been there yet though." He gestured in the direction of the library and slowly started to walk decide Gabrielle as he did so. "Oh, not to long. About four days. You?"

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@Miss Gabrielle!

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“Well..” she said batting her eyelashes and turning to face him, “I didn’t want to say anything since it was our first meeting and all, but I am starving, I was just headed for something to eat. Would you erm, like to join me?” she asked politely, she felt as if the posh bitch routine she would portray with most newbie’s in her life was wearing thin in this conversation, and may turn to another attitude over dinner.

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Anthony stared at her for a moment, contemplating her offer quite dramatically. It took him a few minutes to finally shrug and say, “Sure, why not.” Even though he was very much tempted to say that he had nothing better to do. Standing up he adjusted his shirt and put his lighter back into his jacket-pocket. “So, where to, milday?” He asked, smirking.

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chairandleighted:

I loved his scruffy beard in this episode ♥

chairandleighted:

I loved his scruffy beard in this episode ♥

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thatswhylifeisbeautiful:

< good god >

thatswhylifeisbeautiful:

< good god >

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ooc: HALEY IS COOL BECAUSE SHE PLAYS A GIRL AND A GUY.

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@Miss Gabrielle!

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“Lass?” Gabrielle rolled her eyes at him, “Here in America i’m a lady, a lass sounds so..common.” she said with a hand gesture to show her disgust at the word. “But yes you’re right I am in room 149, right below you, and here we are bumping into each other, just like I said” she smiled, “literally it seems.” Her stomach was starting to hurt with hunger pains and she was considering inviting this man for lunch, but she wasn’t sure she knew him well enough yet… 

Raising a brow, Tony couldn’t help but laugh at her comment. Oh joy, she was one of those girls. “Yes, well, I’m sorry, milady.” He smirked and repositioned himself on the column. “Well, it seems that it was meant to be or something.” The boy chuckled and refrained from making any kind of sexual jokes about the whole room situation. Before he had the chance to say anything else, her heard what sounded like a soft growl and he confused himself smirking again. “Somebody’s hungry, aren’t we?”

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@Miss Gabrielle!

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She smiled, holding her hand out to join his, “Gabrielle…Smith, I’m from NYC” She continued, where is it your from?” She walked around him and leant next to him on the wall, the sun was setting in front of them, she slotted her book underneath her arm. And lifted her hand to move a piece of her hair out of her eyes, as she turned her head to look up at him,in her heels she was only about an inch or two shorter.

"Gabrielle…" Anthony looked at her for a moment, trying to figure out why that sounded so familiar. Suddenly it hit him and he grinned at her, shaking her hand a tad more eagerly. "You’re that lass I talked to on the computer the other night! The girl that’s ‘on top’ of me." He chuckled and winked as he said the last part; then he slid his hand back into his pocket. "I’m from England. Bristol, to be exact. I’ve always wanted to go to New York. ‘Seems nice."

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everyonewhistling:

OH MY GOD

everyonewhistling:

OH MY GOD

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