He's gone. Time for some fun.

Sean quickly changed into a change of clothes and looked into the mirror.

What should I look like for this party then. This should be fun...

He concentrated hard and then...Sean began to change. In a flash of light, his face turned unrecognisable, and more handsome, his eyes so grey, you could get lost in them. His hair turned a bright blond with a perfect side parting.

I need a temporary name...How about...Gus? I always like that name.

Sean, temporarily Gus left the room and locked it, looking for this party.

I love my powers. I love being supernatural.

*ignore...*

x

The party was really kicking. It was being held in an old warehouse, a couple blocks away from the university. The music was really pumping. Lights flasing all over the place. People dancing their hearts out. Like this was the only party they will ever go to in their lives. They were chatting or singing to the live band. Playing on a makeshift stage. They were playing different kinds of music style. Right now it was hip hop.

"♪And now you wanna get me back and you gon' show me

So you walk around like you don't know me

You got a new friend, well I got homies

But in the end it's still so lonely.♪"

The singer sang. Everbody was moving to his words and dacing so close. Expect for the sturggling artiest. Who had a large glass filled with beer. It was his seventh glass. He could feel the booze taking over his body. He watched everyone enjoying themself and having fun with their lover or friends. In four huge gulps, he finished off another glass of beer. Slamming the glass onto the ground. Lean til his back press against a wall. He placed his right hand over his eyes and painful memories were playing through his head.

"I don't care it you are tired, you are going to finish the painting. Even if it ends your life!
You are doing it wrong! You always screw things over for us!
Why do you hate your mother so much? I try to be a good one, but you don't let me.
You need to make more art pieces or I will throw you out!"

Jayce body tremble and felt scared out of is mind. With his heart racing and also his thoughts. He dashed over to the keg and gets two huge glass. Both for him of course. He decided that he needed some air. So he stumbled out of the ware house and looked up to the half moon. "Hey...where's *hic* where's the other half Mr.Moon?" he asked in a drunked voice. Then drinks out of one of the glass.

Wow, this is some party, time to have a laugh...

'Gus' or Sean had arrived, the bass was booming and the people were dancing, drinking and kissing.

Time for some...entertainment...

Sean smirked, surely someone would notice his new and more handsome face, but then...

Oh my...Jayce...

A couple of strange young men came up to the drunk artist. they were chatting and laughing at him. For he asked them to help him the other half of the moon. Just then a man came up to Sean or Gus at the moment. "Hey, it looks like you could use a good time." he told him. "I'm Joe, would like to head to the dance floor" he asked. Then he noitce him looking at Jayce. "Oh him. Yeah he came here and right off the bat he started to drink. So far he holding up. I'm betting that he can only last three more beofre he barfs or passes out." he said and laugh. "But that's how those dumb artist are."

"Oh, don't worry. I know him, I'll take care of him." said Gus in a gentle and soothing voice.
Joe went off, and immediatly got himself a drink.

I think I'd better sort Jayce out. He looks leathered, then I can go off and flirt.

"Hey, are you OK mate?"

The two males were still with him. They glared at Gus. "Hey man we're taling here." one said. He looked like trouble. Wearing a hoodie and loose jeans. That you can see his boxers. The the other one looked like him two, but without a hoodie. "Yeah. Mind your own busniess." he said. Then Jayce stumbled over and stared at Gus. Thinking that he looked familiar. Due to be totally wasted he couldn't remember. "Hey there. Haha! We're lookinf for hte other half on the *hic* moon. Have you seen it?" he asked. Sounding so drunk it wasn't a joke. The one of the guys wrapped an arm around him. "Hey I think I saw it. It was laying infront of my dorm house. Maybe you like to come over and get it." he said.

Eugh, Jayce again...unless I test him on what he's learned from me...Heh, this party can wait...

"Sure, I'll take you to your dorm...if you can the lead the way without being sick on me."

Jayce nodded his head. But then one of the thugs. Tightly grabbed him by the wrist. Pulling him back, roughly. "Say you just got here. My friend and I were about to leave. We'll take him back, you go have fun." he told him. While the other guy was chuckling.

Then Gus looked in the thug's eyes. Power radiated in his eyes, the thugs looked nervous.
"I'll take him home. You'll fuck off. Got it?"
His eyes flashed red.