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Post by Maya10 on Apr 7, 2017 6:32:35 GMT
Thats good! Just dont give up. Im sure you will do good
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Post by Awesome2210 [Dan] on Apr 7, 2017 6:38:44 GMT
- Lays my head down on the counter - I'm gonna have to sneak back on campus. Ever since they put up that new curfew.. What's your opinion on the dead witches?
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Post by rain848 on Apr 7, 2017 6:52:50 GMT
(I like the whole cast Noah especially aha)
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Post by rain848 on Apr 7, 2017 8:29:44 GMT
Alec: *Would be seen in a cave setting up little traps and he would begin laying salt down in a giant circle* Now who would we run in here to save Hmm *He thinks about the interaction madden had with Aurora and Eden* ^Maybe...^
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Post by iGoddess on Apr 7, 2017 9:34:50 GMT
(( Bitch getting ready to trap a witch too. 200 years put exporience on Alec XD ))
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Post by iGoddess on Apr 7, 2017 9:44:36 GMT
(( Anyone who didn't get a mail prior is fine to have their magick back by now, as it's a few days later & Empress' birthday. ))
-Serenity goes over an incantation in her head and does the gesture of it, seeing a faint glow between her hands looks the example.
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-Imogen wakes up from her dreams, and looks out the window. A death.. of a twin. Every time I try to stop things from happening I just make it happen.. so what do I do??
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amylou
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Isabel La Croix
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Post by amylou on Apr 7, 2017 10:06:10 GMT
*Isabel drops a sprig of chamomile into the tiny cauldron at the foot of her bed. It bubbles a pink hue before turning a deep russet brown. She wrinkles her nose in disgust as she looks at the color of the potion* That does not look right. *She looks back at the spell book as her mom walks into her room*
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amylou
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Isabel La Croix
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Post by amylou on Apr 7, 2017 10:11:42 GMT
Mom: How did you mess up such an easy spell? Isabel: Hell, I don’t know? Maybe because I haven’t had as many years of practice? Mom: Language! *Isabel snorts with laughter* Isabel: We serve Satan and you admonish me for my language? Mom: We do not serve Satan, Isabel. Isabel: oh admit it mom, Satan is my father. Mom: Satan is not your father. Isabel: He could be, maybe that’s why you never talk about him. Or maybe Madden’s father is my father, too. He isn’t around either. Mom: I assure you that Madden’s father is not your father. Isabel: whew, that’s a relief cuz I gotta tell you, I have some lustful thoughts about Madden when we’re dancing naked in the moonlight. Mom: Wait! What?! You do no such a thing! Isabel: oh we so do! All the witches do it nowadays. Mom: Dancing naked in the moonlight is nothing new, Isabel. Witches have been doing it for centuries. Isabel: ohhh so that’s how you got knocked up? Mom: Concentrate on the potion, Isabel it isn’t going to make itself. Isabel: Fine, I didn’t want to hear about you getting it on anyway.
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amylou
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Isabel La Croix
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Post by amylou on Apr 7, 2017 10:17:34 GMT
*Isabel’s mom walks to the door pausing before she exits Isabel’s room* Isabel, remember what I’ve always told you: magic is what you make of it. It can be dangerous and deadly or it can be mystical and beautiful it's up to you. And that potion needs tree bark.
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amylou
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Isabel La Croix
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Post by amylou on Apr 7, 2017 10:37:55 GMT
(oh badass alec is back yay lol)
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amylou
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Isabel La Croix
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Post by amylou on Apr 7, 2017 10:39:55 GMT
*Isabel scans the ingredients again after her mom walks out* How did I miss that? *finishes the strengthening potion, pleased with the results after adding the tree bark*
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Post by iGoddess on Apr 7, 2017 10:45:11 GMT
[[Dancing naked on the moonlight, LOOL.]] -Serenity walks to Cafe Monte Rosa, feeling the judging stares & whispers behind her back. ^Come on.. don't they get tired.. I get it, Vampires are rogue, not like I'm openly feeding, or almost feeding at all..^ -She pulls out her phone while waiting for her order, texting Valentina; seeing no reply she sighs. * -Tyrion opens the boot of his trunk and half closes it when he hears some witches go past. Witch 1: Oh honey, don't worry.. we're all in for whatever it is you're getting ready to cross off the list. Witch 2: We appreciate those weapons, don't worry, nobody here looks down on you. -Tyrion nods, gulping turning back to the trunk, and taking out a small hex bag from his pocket. This really does work.. the witches have no idea of the werewolf gene.. -He thinks back to his chat with Tami;
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Post by iGoddess on Apr 7, 2017 10:55:33 GMT
-Serenity takes her milkshake and heads to the park, and sits near the riverbank, outside the Crypt. ^Curfew, 2 dead witches.. it's like being a kid all over again.^ * -Tyrion looks to where the witches walked, a half-smile on his face as he brings out a bullet, carving a symbol into it; Insurance. * -Imogen crawls out of bed and pushes the curtains open to see it's midday. That was a longer sleep.. -She thinks back to her encounter with Alec, rubbing her arm seeing it partly bruised.
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Post by iGoddess on Apr 7, 2017 11:02:04 GMT
-Tami is in the Hargrave Hotel, speaking to the manager. So where do I sign? Oh and remember, this is a surprise party for Empress Delvaux. I'll spread the word amongst witches about this, you just take it look as good as I told you. Don't want to disappoint us elders now, do you? -She walks away, a smirk on her face.
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Post by iGoddess on Apr 7, 2017 11:29:55 GMT
-Serenity looks back feeling a different presence, she snaps her fingers seeing a mixture of colours from her attained amulets. She turns around and jumps seeing Daer; -He walks forward, and she takes a step back against the Crypt outside wall; Serenity: ^He's here.. how..^ Daer: It's been a long, 200 years. You know I have a familiar, I think you'll both get along swell. Serenity: I have nothing to do with you, I'm not 21 yet, you can't take me, I'm not a fool. Daer: You're right, held back, by Hell's rules.. but don't get me wrong. -He grabs her arms slamming her back, changing into a threatening tone. Daer: You're owed to me, like it or not, as soon as the clock strikes midnight, I'll be there to collect what I'm owed. Serenity: You've been killing the witches, haven't you? Daer: Don't be stupid, you can't pull off the stupid blonde look. I'm welcomed into Byoak, resides right on the entrance to-- -Serenity headbutts him, and releases her nails mid-panic and slices his neck, speeding off; Daer: What a bitch. Just like her mother.. and father.
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