Omnis Means All
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Thread Topic: Omnis Means All
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Perceval clapped his hands together. "Do you really? It oils be much obliged." He said with a relieved sigh. It was always like this when he came back to school - he got stressed beyond recognition.
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Ophelia was walking towards a stairwell when she heard soft breaths and could smell the all-too-familiar scent of herbs burning. She ducked her head beneath the stairs and her eyes landed on a young witch about the same age as her, with ashes and pale pink scars on her chest. "Uh, hi?" -
Scarlet nearly jumped from her skin at the sound, quickly zipping back up the jacket she wore to hide her burns. “Hello?” She replied, a cold, monotonous voice.
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Arka followed him obediently. He looked around very curiously.
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M grinned “ of course I do, just not on me, you’d have to come over to ‘my’ lab.” He said. A while ago M had started a witchery club, and had written an abandoned building off as the club room, despite holding all meetings in the outside garden.
He began to walk there. -
"Hi. Ophelia's the name, being a b---- is my game. What's happening back here, hm?" She asked, suddenly interested. Secrets were one of her trades. She was surprisingly good at coaxing them out of people. Whether by words or fists.
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Percival smiled and silently followed M, excited to be making a friend again. -
“None of your business.” Scarlet muttered, standing up. She knew if there was going to be a fight, cornered under the stairs in the dark wasn’t the best place to be. She then turned around, and began making her way down the hall, waving a sarcastic goodbye to the nosey sorceress behind her.
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M unlocked the door, inside it was decorated like a house...so it was entirely possible the rumours about M living in it could be true. Considering there were rumours his coven had kicked him out of his home due to his strange experiments.
He led Percival to the back, where he had his anxiety based cures.
“ I have potions, oils and charms, which would you prefer?” He asked as he sat on the table, -
"Maybe a charm? I'm not a big potion person - they don't sit well with me." He said, looking around at the decorations and potions and papers. "Do you live in here...?"
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(Is Ophelia going to respond?)
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M looked up sharply. “ Now, that’s for me to know.” He mumbled as he dug around finding the correct charm. They handed it to the other Male.
( DoNt wOrRy I’m sure ITS NOT danGErous M is completely TRusTworThy) -
oh sorry i meant to add her to my last post))
Ophelia caught her by the arm. "Hey wait, I wasn't done with you yet." She hissed.
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Percival turned the charm over in his hands, and carefully pulled a necklace from under his shirt. It had a ring on it and a strange, twisting charm. He clipped the anxiety charm onto it, and put it back under his shirt. Immediately, he felt a wave of calm come over him. "Thanks, M." -
M nodded carefully “ just be sure not to wear it all of the time, or you will end up with no fear, and no Percival that’s not safe, you’ll be a reckless fool and put yourself in danger, if you have any side affects...then come and see me immediately .” He said as he gave him a long list of possible side effects. “ it should be safe as long as you don’t wear it constantly.”
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Scarlet pulled her arm away, the markings on her skin lighting up. “Best not mess with me vampire, I can promise you my magic is more powerful than yours, and can cause more pain than your little fangs. Don’t cross me.” Scarlet snapped, her voice sharp, and her features fierce with sheer aggression, and her hands on gaurd. However despite her intimidating position, one thing was off. Her eyes. The sharp glare in her eyes was clouded in a feint fog of fear and confusion. Not from being challenged and threatened, that she was used to and scoffed at, but from an odd feeling the girl was giving her. Just by a touch on her arm Scarlet felt her entire body change in feeling. Whatever trickery this was, she wasn’t allowing it.
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Percival dizzily listened to the side effects. “That’s, um... a lot.” He mumbled with a soft laugh. “I’ll try to be careful.”
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Ophelia watched her with narrowed eyes. “I don’t doubt that. But relying on magic... it isn’t always superior. Sometimes strength or technique can overpower even the best Witches.” In her time in the foster system, Ophelia had learned a lot. -
“Don’t text me. I promise you’ll regret it.” Scarlet replied before disappearing, reappearing under a different staircase to calm herself again before heading back to class.
Soon they arrived at the office and Jerry smiled. “Anything else?” He asked with a charming smile. -
Ophelia saw her disappear and hissed under her breath. She didn't often lose people so quickly.
Above them, the bell rang loudly. It was time for first period.
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