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4 yrs ago
Current Well, the person who was supposed to be reviewing my request for full time and liked me just quit. New reviewer hates my guts. Gonna drop the disability nuke.
4 yrs ago
I don't know if we have any Lebanese members, but if we do, please know that my thoughts are with you right now.
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5 yrs ago
Sorry for leaving without warning, had a bad mental breakdown. To all my partners, I'm back if you want me.
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5 yrs ago
Get new job, get fired from new job. Why me?
6 yrs ago
@Penny No, Aphrodite will just get you off.
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It seemed that Wither had been heading to the wrong place, so she quickly turned to head to the lake shore. As she did so, she turned to Discordia. "Just stay out of your way? All right, you target Fortuna and I'll take care of Black Shot. Whoever's done first can come help the other." She thought a little bit about the two girls she was to fight. Black Shot was obviously the more dangerous of the two offensively, but Fortuna could conjure walls of ice that she would have difficulty corroding. Wither had always thought that a good offense beat a good defense, so she'd be keeping her eyes mostly on the former.

Finally arriving at the battle site, Wither took up position right at the shoreline. She could vaguely make out Black Shot, but she'd have to close the distance before firing a sickness blast. "You coming, Discordia?"
After looking at the posts, I realized something: Team Dissonance doesn't seem to have an opponent picked out, either. Anybody want to take on me and Lacroix?
As Diane went off to talk to Troy, Sam returned the glare to Jessica, with interest. "What are you giving me that look for, Jess? I asked her to join us for two reasons. One, we could really use the members, and it's not like we're the sort of club that can put up flyers."

Her voice dropped low, almost to a whisper, but the other girls would definitely be able to tell she was excited. "Second, and far more important, she's the real deal. I could sense it about her, and if I could, you sure could. I think she's like that girl in the new Star Wars movies- she's sitting on a boatload of power, she just doesn't know it yet. We owe it to her to help her realize that power, reach her true potential." Sam wore a Cheshire Cat grin as she finished, "I think she'll be a real boon to our little coven."
Post coming tomorrow, come hell or high water.
"Gee, what did Stacy do now? Bang a teacher? Sell meth?" Samantha rolled her eyes at the mere mention of Stacy- lately, the little hellion's antics had gone from "mayhem" to "criminal", but without any smoking guns, they couldn't throw her out. Such a shame.

Sam turned to Jessica and Ash. "Oh, hey. Nice to see the two of you. Club meeting this week?" She gave Diane a glance. "Yeah, we're part of the Occult Club. Actually, we're most of the Occult Club. It's not what most teenage girls are up to on Monday afternoons, but it's fun enough. If you've got an open mind, stop by room 232 after class today." She wasn't the kind of person to hide what she did, even if it got her glares from everyone else in the Deep South. They had permission to run it, and that was that. As she mentioned it, she realized that she had a strange, indescribable feeling- something she'd only felt when doing her little tricks with Ash and Jess. Could she really be... one of us?
@ReusableSword

With a last name like that, Sam's going to have to nickname him Warlock
It was an average Monday- or at least, what passed for an average Monday in Rome's notoriously catty high school. Gossip spread faster than the speed of light, flipping Einstein the bird the whole way. The overwhelming topic du jour? Why, none other than Diane Matthews, already christened Junkyard Jane for her utter lack of style. Not that Samantha gave a damn about her social standing- she knew she'd never be a member of the in crowd, and that suited her just fine.

Buying a BLT for herself, she plopped down next to the ostracized girl, casting a dirty look towards the Queen Beeyotch and her coterie of hangers-on. "Don't worry about Sarah, she's going nowhere. Just a loser trying on boys until she finds one that fits." Samantha put her hand out for a friendly shake. "Us misfits need to stick together. I'm Samantha, but please, call me Sam."
I'm an agnostic, but to each their own.

In RP-related news, I had an idea for a plot arc. Another student drops dead, and the coven suspects dark magic afoot, so they investigate. Where it goes from there... who knows?
I was thinking along the lines of necromancy or blood magic- I enjoy the trope of using stereotypically "evil" powers for good.
Will there be other powers available besides those on the list?
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