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swallowtail
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akane
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Post by lydia byrnes on Aug 16, 2014 1:01:02 GMT
energy dances at her fingertips, and not even lydia dares to look away from her handiwork before she safely contains the magic into the small carved talisman in front of her. just a little push, a little -- ah, there it goes. no scorch marks on the table, nothing. she's still got it. lydia lays her hands on the object and it pulses faintly in her palms. satisfied, she places the order on a shelf out of sight. the witch walks back to her workbench with every intention of straightening it out. she's already sent her assistant pixie on an errand, and he's not due back for at least an hour. she takes one look at it and decides that it can probably wait. other than that, the interior of the hut is mostly spotless and free of the strange odors that newcomers occasionally expect from a batty hermit witch. it was a strange attitude. she didn't enjoy the stench of cat livers any more than the next woman. instead of a bell chime, it is the glowing of a circle of stones on her desk that alerts lydia to the arrival of a potential patron. except they glow a bright red instead of the pure white that lydia has come to expect on a day to day basis. she closes her eyes and confirms. interesting. lydia grins and seats herself in her usual chair. [newclass=.dimes a]font-family:arial narrow;font-weight:bold;font-style:italic;letter-spacing:-1px;color:#CF2435; text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass][newclass=.dimes a:hover]font-family:arial narrow;font-weight:bold;font-style:italic;letter-spacing:-1px;color:#CF2435; text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] |
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second year
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tyrannicides
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tsundere
the spectacular catastrophe of your endless childhood.
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Post by zahir + thalia brand on Aug 17, 2014 23:06:12 GMT
i.imgur.com/6AQZ5Mg.png The door is closed, but Thalia assumes she's supposed to let herself in. If the woman doesn't know she's there already, after all, she's incompetent beyond saving and it'll be a waste of time. Better to find out sooner rather than later, if that's the case.
So she pushes open the door and clears her throat.
"Would you be offered in purchasing a magazine subscription?"
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swallowtail
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akane
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Post by lydia byrnes on Aug 17, 2014 23:23:12 GMT
it really didn't take magical powers to figure out that nobody would be stumbling this far out into the city outskirts to be selling magazines. "depends on whether you've got any to sell" lydia chuckles. "at ease, your confidentiality is assured. what brings you out of hogwarts, little miss? do you have something in mind, or are you here to browse?"she's okay with filling the order for another love potion, but lydia is always up for a challenge with a bit of pizzaz. [newclass=.dimes a]font-family:arial narrow;font-weight:bold;font-style:italic;letter-spacing:-1px;color:#CF2435; text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass][newclass=.dimes a:hover]font-family:arial narrow;font-weight:bold;font-style:italic;letter-spacing:-1px;color:#CF2435; text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] |
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second year
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tyrannicides
PLAYED BY:
tsundere
the spectacular catastrophe of your endless childhood.
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Post by zahir + thalia brand on Aug 18, 2014 4:48:40 GMT
i.imgur.com/6AQZ5Mg.png thalia cast an eye around the room briefly before focusing her attention on lydia.
"i want a spell for detecting someone's intentions toward my brother," she said. "i would do it myself but i'm not very good at discerning and influencing emotions with magic. my talents are directed elsewhere."
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swallowtail
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akane
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Post by lydia byrnes on Aug 18, 2014 5:14:59 GMT
of course, nobody would ever come to her for a problem that a bottle of laxatives could fix. "oh?" already, she's going through her mental catalogue of remedies. the legal ones, mind you. she's not selling the special stock to minors. she opens her drawer and casts a glance at the various pouches within. she takes out the ones that she will almost certainy need. "i'll need details. is this a fated enemy? do you know whether this person is mortal or not?" she's got a few animal bones but half of them were rare and certainly not within a student budget. in the back of the room, a few bottles shake in their crates, almost in anticipation. "unless you care to wait for astrology readings at nightfall, a bit of dna wouldn't hurt either. sending a collector would drive the rate up, but it would be feasible." [newclass=.dimes a]font-family:arial narrow;font-weight:bold;font-style:italic;letter-spacing:-1px;color:#CF2435; text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass][newclass=.dimes a:hover]font-family:arial narrow;font-weight:bold;font-style:italic;letter-spacing:-1px;color:#CF2435; text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] |
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