The Council
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Thread Topic: The Council
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(Shouldn't they have arrived at the mansion first? Just going around the town wouldn't help. Perhaps even have like a last minute letter sent to them for their ''long term'' home's location.)
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(My plan was for them to be at the mansion first, but that didn't happen. Yes, that letter idea is good. Eztli tried to make portals but they didn't work.)
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(I was thinking the letter they receive about the mansion will teleport them to the mansion once they were done reading the letter.)
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(I like that idea.)
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(It's still you're turn, Lucy.)
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Pandora bit her bottom lip, the letter hovering before her. From having peering eyes look at the letter she pulled it into her grasp before anyone caught her. Her expression twisted and turned into a scowl, her eyes on the seal of the letter. Turning the letter around to see her name inscribed on the back. Despite her name change, the council refused to accept her name is officially Pandora. Groaning, Pandora used her finger to rip the envelope open.
Her eyes scanned over the letter, reading her name repeat twice. Eris, Eris, Eris She thought, her hands gripping and crumbling the edges of the letter I changed my name to Pandora! It isn't that hard! Pandora continued to read, until the last sentence, her mouth agape.
Once completed reading this letter you shall be teleported to the location of this mansion where you and the others shall be remaining.
Blinking, her surroundings took a change before her eyes. Marble flooring was placed at her feet, and the ceiling was high. The golden chandelier hung from the ceiling and in front of her was a crimson-carpeted staircase. Taking careful steps, the stairs creaked at her weight. Gulping down on her breath, fear and anxiety settled in the pit of her stomach. ''Am I really supposed to be here?'' She whispered. -
A letter appeared in front of Eztli so she grabbed it and opened it, once she finished reading she looked around and said to herself, "Better than nothing, I guess." not really caring for appearance of the mansion. Adreana was surprised at the new surroundings and she growled and tried to run and get an understanding of the layout of the building, but Eztli would only let her walk.
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Lucia looked curiously at the letter in front of her. "Yeah right." She muttered. However she was instantly teleported to a mansion! She blinked and smiled. "Is it wrong to say that quitting was the best idea ever?" She cheered.
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Necrosis exited the shop and soon received a letter. He read the letter and teleported to the same room his friends were. He said "Looks like I wasn't the only one."
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Pandora felt anxious as her feet lead her down unknown paths of the mansion. A glamorous and cleansed atmosphere, Pandora eyed the white painted walls, the expensive furniture and everything else surrounding her. Curious, Pandora opened a wooden door, that led to a rather large bedroom. Pastels littered the room, and the bed was well made. ''This is n-nervewracking, why would they send us here?'' Pandora muffled, tugging at her locks of hair.
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"Why did you quit anyway?" Eztli asked Lucia, it made no sense to her, she loved her job and would never quit, and she had always assumed it was the same for all the other gods and goddesses. Since they were no longer around humans she changed back into her godly form, one end of Adreana's chain still around her right wrist like always, and the other end was still around the hellhound's neck.
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"Well, that's none of your business really." Lucia replied, crossing her arms. She felt insecure about her job really... She knew that Karma and Luck were important. But she eventually became attached to humans and learned about them. And she felt bad for tormenting uncaring people or people who have played a harmful prank. She didn't want to tell these people that.
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Necrosis canceled Bucky's disguise and said "Has anyone actually tried getting back yet?"
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Sorry for like the super late respond...)
Shuffling her feet from side to side, Pandora eyed the pastel colored room, stepping into the room. A shiver ran down her spine as she gazed at the room. It brought life, belonging to a possible teenager. Her fingers wrinkled her clothing, and she looked at the decorations. On the white painted wooden wardrobe remained feminine products, flourished with a fake plant. Over the wardrobe was a mirror with lights surrounding its frames with her eyes glowering at herself. Pandora ran her fingers through her hair, pouting slightly. "Who could possibly own this house with such decore?" Pandora questioned, mumbling slightly.
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