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5 yrs ago
Current I'm single, but hey, at least Hopper is alive.
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5 yrs ago
When you finally confirm you made the right decision. Best of luck to you.
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5 yrs ago
Thought I left this Facebook status bullshit when I got out of high school.
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5 yrs ago
Green Moose, Guava Juice
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5 yrs ago
What fresh hell (lololol) did I miss?
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Summary

Name: FantasyChic
Aliases: ShopoholicGirl19, Sarcastic Piece of S***, Miss
Age: 28
Birthday: April 11
Ethnicity: American
Major/Minor: Forensic Psychology
Occupation: Server at The Cheesecake Factory
Languages: English, Sarcasm, Irony, and Some Spanish
Current Bio Theme: Debbie Jelinsky (Previously Shego)
Years RPing: 8
Preferred RP Section: Advanced
RP Level: High Casual - Advanced
Dedication Level: Omg SO High!
Biggest RP Pet Peeve: Mary Sue Characters, RPs losing interest after initial posts/interest checks, Feeling like you know everything about RPing (we ALL can learn)






Appearance

Height: 5'8''
Weight: Never ask a lady this...
Build: Slight curves, more top heavy than anything
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Blonde
Skin Tone: Cream
Tattoos/Piercings/Scars: Two ear piercings, small scar on forhead, no tattoos (yet!)
Personal Style: Normally, FantasyChic wears comfortable clothing, mainly t-shirts and leggings, but she will branch out if the mood fits. She loves girly clothing, especially skirts and dresses. Ever obsessed with handbags, she has a large number to match any outfit combination. Her favorite color to wear is, of course, pink.

She typically wears her hair down as it falls to her lower back. She has only ever cut it once (and regrets it to this day). Jewelry is minimal, but she is fond of earrings and necklaces. She is also a big fan of sweatpants.






Personality

Witty * Inattentive * Fun-Loving * Troublesome * Reliable * No-Nonsense


Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Forever Alone
Personality: FantasyChic is, above all else, a fun-loving person. If it's not fun, she does not take part in it (unless she has to). She is sarcastic and witty to a fault, at the expense of others. She isn't afraid to tell someone off if they are acting the fool. She can be the best friend you could ever want or the worst enemy to make. The choice is, often, not yours.

FantasyChic is reliable. She strives to get her tasks done, even if it takes a bit, but she will do it, especially for those she cares about. She can be inattentive, usually not because she does not care, but because she is probably thinking about puppies/glitter/memes/etc. She is also troublesome, getting things wrong and messing up in real life and in RP. However, she doesn't let bad times phase her.
Habits:
  • Swearing
  • Sarcasm
  • Drinking

Hobbies:
  • Writing
  • Reading (mainly mystery/thrillers)
  • Gaming
  • Music

Fears
  • Bees
  • Not Seeing The Bottom Of A Pool Of Water
  • Losing Eyesight

Likes:
  • Shopping (A bit too much)
  • The Color Pink
  • Humor
  • Netflix
  • Free Drinks
  • Chicago
  • Video Games

Dislikes:
  • Sexism
  • Humorless People
  • Hot Weather
  • Headaches
  • Getting Sick
  • Ranch Dressing
  • Losing







Cards On The Table


RP's Currently In


Upcoming RP's
  • TBD


Other Interesting Things







History


Why Did You Come To The RP Guild?: I had the itch to RP those years ago and no amount of writing was sedating it. I needed a creative outlet. So after scouring the internet, I stumbled across this site. And the rest is history.

Life Before The Guild: I started RPing in the MMO (Massive Multiplayer Online) game City of Heroes. I played for fun, but I ran into a group of people RPing. I asked them what they were doing and they introduced me to the concept. A quick character creation later and I joined their team and began RPing on my own.

Eventually, I moved from game to game, RPing in each one. I played Guild Wars 2, Elder Scrolls Online, Star Wars: The Old Republic, and Tera mainly. Each game introduced me to new concepts and I grew my skills in RPing.

However, tragedy struck in each game. I was put into positions I was not comfortable in, I was harassed by people I thought were my friends, and I found myself not having fun anymore. So I up and quit. After a couple months, I missed RPing.

Life Since The Guild: It's been a whirlwind of a time on here. A rocky start found me joining (and leaving) many RPs due to inactivity or lost interest. Finally, I found a place I feel wanted, loved, and cared for. And I don't plan on leaving it soon. It got to the point where I am even considering GMing my own game: a thought I NEVER thought I would have.

This is my home now.






Relations


For one reason or another, I have come to know these people and consider them friends. Regardless of starts or ends, these people are the reason I continue to come to this site day after day. And I wouldn't have it any other way!

@Lord Wraith: Probably the person I consider my first friend on here. He seemed to be in every game I put interest in (especially the superhero ones). As time went on, we got to know each other and became friends. We've had ups and downs, but he will always be someone I care about and I hope we can write again in the future.

@Morose: Oh my pink bothers you? Too bad! I love this girl so much! She is a wonderful GM and a great person to talk to. We've butted heads a few times, but what friends don't? Who knew we started off in Superhero RPs together? I must have blurred those memories! Either way, she is a great storyteller and I look forward to the chaos we'll cause!

@Nallore: This girl is quite the character. She's goofy and fun and a joy to be around! She's there if you need someone to listen to you vent or to just bitch about our life with. She has even become a really good GM, able to create some interesting stories. Put us together and I have a feeling not much would ever get done.

@ONL: We met in an RP and our characters were fated to be stuck together. After all, we only have each other in that game. He's such a sweet guy and his characters are all interesting to read and interact with. I've had the best time RPing with you and I hope it continues.

@Natsu: This guy is so sweet. I've enjoyed RPing with him and having my characters and his interact because there always seems to be an inherent closeness with them. He's such a sweetheart.




Extras


Quotes: "Yo"
"Aw f***...."
"You can never have too many purses"
"Well, that happened.."

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Most Recent Posts



Allison, Tinley, and Anastasia


Location: Human Resistance HQ - New York
Skills: Precognition



Ana threw up her hands as Jack jumped on the offensive with her. She had not seen him act like that before. 'Don't know what got your pants in a bunch, but forget I asked then. Trying to make conversation before the upcoming battle. Pardon me." While the others jumped, more or less, to her defense, they need not bother. She wasn't friends with them. She was a tentative ally. She would see that Wanda pay for what she had done to her, but that was it. One of the girls that came with the group walked up to her and removed her glasses. She felt dizzy immediately, but it was like a part of her brain opened up and she fully remembered.

And she was even more pissed.

Allison didn't know what to expect as Runa opened the portal for them to all come together finally, but she could safely say that having people attack each other further was not on the list, though perhaps it should be from now on given the fact they can't seem to stop. Someone attacked Pietro, again, and the speedster did not hold back. She intervened before, she would not do so again. Especially as it was quickly managed. "Ok, look, everyone needs to stop attacking each other. We are all on the same side now. What a person did in their past in the other reality doesn't matter much here if we don't get that alternate reality back. We don't have to be friends and hold hands, but we work together to fix this."

Tinley had walked through the portal along with the others in time to see the boy Max and the speedy guy get into it. She thought she would jump in and stop it, but it was taken care of. Good, they didn't need further issues. "Malibu Barbie is right. We have strong forces on our side. So what's the ultimate game plan? She's a powerful one if she can alter reality." Allison flustered a bit. "I'm not a Barbie..."

Ana had come along now too. "As mentioned, we have people here with mental powers. That should boost our chances. Perhaps block off her ability to use her powers? I am speculating as I have never dealt with her before." They had numbers on their side, after all.

"We dealt with some of her help, but do you suppose she'll have more allies? And then there's the matter of her trying to control other people. She tried to with Pietro before, she could try again."


Myth the Muse

Location: Asgard
Skills: N/A



Safely back in their home, Myth wanted to run to see her son, but she knew they had other pressing matters to attend to. Not the least of which was ensuring that their future did not turn into what they saw. And ensuring that her adopted son and his girlfriend were safe. She had handled the crisis before Bruce arrived, so perhaps it was his time to step up while she went with Hailey to bring Loki to prison. "Yeah, I'll help you."

She walked over to Antonije, brushing her hand over his cheek. "Everything will be ok. I will make sure of it. Be safe." She gave Sylvi the once over, still unsure of the girl, but if Tate loved her she would not treat her unkindly. She stepped over to Bruce, "Going to help your sister put Loki away. Can I leave you to help them?" She wanted Bruce to step up for Tate now, to show he cared about the boy.

She would go either way, but she wanted to be sure.



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: ???
Skills: N/A



Fleur chuckled lightly under her breath. "Like father, like daughter. That leaves a foul taste in my mouth. You see, my "little coven" as you like to call it, has done more to amass power and terrify the realm in which we occupy ourselves. We do not hide in the shadows, plotting our way to our goals. We take action, we charge forward. And I will become the ruler of that land and don't think me done after that. There is much I wish and there is never enough power. If I got that from you, at least I inherited something worthwhile."

Fleur didn't let the comment about Nera slide past her either. She would process that later. Hell, she would be back there soon enough. "Be that as it may, it is in a place it should not be. I do not know if your plans take you to my land, my home, but rest assured if they do, if any of your members set foot where I reign, I will see them swiftly dealt with. The only question I have for you, father, is what you intend to do now?" She expected a fight, or something else. This wasn't a loving parent-child relationship, it never will be. She trusted herself, but Violet was another matter.

And that comment about Bera still pissed her off.


Leighton Brooks

Location: The Cherry Bomb - Washington D.C.
Skills Ice Manipulation




Leighton felt assured before she heard popping noises as the room filled with darkness. Before she could speak or move, she saw something yellow in front of her. It took her a minute to realize they were eyes. She felt herself get grabbed and moved rather quickly before she fell to the ground. Or rather, the armchair. She rubbed her injured hip. She was pissed now, but she was also right. The basement was the right way to go, they just had to deal with this idiot.

She heard Max call out to her and then she saw something glow. It wasn't super bright, but it lit up its own area. And it looked so fashionable too! She slipped over and grabbed her poncho, putting it on. She still couldn't see the room, but it helped. "Thanks, now let's deal with this guy." Pinpointing where he was proved to be difficult, but she managed somehow, finding him and using her ice powers to unleash a freeze blast on him. It hit her mark and he appeared frostbitten. She then heard voices as Callie came into the room. "Me and Tome are down here too Spark Plug. It might get chilly in here." Leighton tried to use her sense to find the door and she threw an ice blast at it, but it missed its mark. Thankfully, no one else got hurt. But she wanted to get the room as cold as possible. It would, hopefully, slow the demon down.



Anastasia Reinhardt

Location: Hellfire Club
Skills N/A




Ana listened as the Three-in-One put down Jinx repeatedly, and did their very best to try to get her as well. It was cute how jealous they proved to be at her promotion. She would have to see to showcasing her potential and power to them at a later date. For now, she had a mission to do. "Our task is to infiltrate the train and find Legion and his sister. Or Dave and Valentine Haller as they said. They are not to be harmed as they are potential recruits, but they did not say that they had to come in conscious. However, I feel discretion is key here. No need to start anything if we do not have to. So please, do try not to mess things up in there with your jinxes if you can help it. We don't need a train crashing to further stigmatize mutant kind and make our jobs harder."

Ana waited for the train to come so they could get on. She was confident in herself, not so much in the others with her, but that was the price one paid for leadership, wasn't it? You could never truly believe in those beneath you, especially when it was so clear they did not have your best interests at heart. It mattered little. She would handle this task and then take the next step in her plan with the Hellfire Club. That name would have to go though, it just sounded like they were trying too hard. She'd think of a name later. Perhaps even a uniform or dress code. Can't have her subordinates looking like anything but the best, could she?


Belladonna


Location: Wherever The Hell The Base Was
Skills: N/A


Bella had not been disarmed before. She would credit the woman's skills had she not jumped the gun and attacked her without merit. She was not an honorable swordswoman, it seemed. Watts had returned her sword but sped off before she could properly thank him. She sheathed her weapon and shrugged once Sapphire and Evelyn had joined them. "He is eager to find Andrew. If I had to guess, he feels guilty for this and is desperate to make amends. That and he is hot-headed, which we already knew."

Bella let Spiral leave without a word. She would see her again and deal with her that day. For now, she followed the others into the room Watts ran into. Watts seemed to grow angrier. "Yelling and screaming won't bring him back any quicker and it will make our jobs harder. Either way, prepare for a fight. I doubt they are just going to let us walk in."

Bella took out her sword and gun and held them at the ready. She closed her eyes, honing herself for the battle ahead.



Pandora Quill


Location: Wichita, Kansas - Streets
Skills: Deception, Pickpocket





As Pandora left the restaurant, she fiddled with her purse before she felt a tap on her shoulder. She rolled her eyes and turned to face the same girl as before. "Cute. Don't use my rules against me or next time I won't be so nice about it. Don't you have like....a mother or someone to be watching over you? Or shouldn't you be in school? What time is it anyway?" As Pandora finished her fiddling, she felt the pull, yet again, as her purse was taken by the goggle girl. Pandora would have been annoyed.

She turned to the girl again. "Rule number four: Don't make the same mistake twice in the same day." Pandora showed her hands and the girl would see she had taken out some essential items. Namely, her liscence, credit cards, and fake ID. She had left some things in there, partly due to error on her part in not being quick enough, but also those things were not essential to her. Goggle girl could enjoy the gum, the peppery spray, her compact, and lip gloss. Plus, the purse wasn't a favorite anyway. She had multiple ones back home. "Well this has been a day. Now why don't you run along and go...fly a kite or whatever it is kids do. I have business to attend to."

Pandora spun on her heel and walked towards home, away from the girl and the thief who ran in the opposite direction. If she was smart, she'd leave her well enough alone.


Desdemona Pemberton

Location: Camp Half-Blood - Barrier Entrance
Skills: N/A



Mona needed to do something to get her mind off of things. She had never had someone she was close to die before. Sure, she had family pass but being adopted meant she didn't feel the twinge of their loss when she was younger. This was different because she chose to include Ash in her life, even briefly. Plus, they all were in the school together when they came here. And now she was gone.

"I'm down for some casual rule-breaking. Are there even rules in this camp? Who dictates them anyway? Doesn't matter much, I'm cool with ditching to go explore the town a bit. I need to do something to forget today." Plus, she was curious about what the town close by would be like. Was it filled with kids like them or was it just some random town unaware that they had a camp filled with children of gods nearby?


Tinley Abercrombie and Niah Bautista


Location: Pym Technologies
Skills: N/A



Once she was finished, more or less, with the conversation with Tempest and Pym, Niah had come up to them just as Tempest walked off to take care of Novi. Tinley would never admit it, but she had a sinking feeling she was about to be told something that would affect her, especially if Niah was so worked up about it to the point where she needed to speak to her alone. The two of them had never been "close" per se, but she had respected Niah's abilities and drive. To see her tense worried Tinley greatly.

"Sure, you can always talk to me. What's up, Agent Bautista?"

Niah nodded and stepped in closer so Tinley could hear her. "The postcard from Goose, it was right. Mind you it took a bit longer to get to it then I hoped. Instead of Vision, we used Ultron and he went nuts. By now he had already escaped our attempts to kill or disable him. That's why Flynn and I are so tense right now. We just spent six months losing members of our team slowly in a fight against an unbeatable enemy that came from this very moment. Flynn, Raynor, Susan Storm, Doctor Strange and an agent that you don't know Roman Carter and I went back in time. I spoke with Pym and was able to convince him to change Ultron's code and he made Vision." Niah pointed over her shoulder at the machine that was talking with Flynn. "There is more. A lot more, but that's the basics. Pym can attest I was there in 1984, he remembered me. He wouldn't have seen the rest of the team, but I suspect Fury could back it up."

If anyone other than Niah told her about some alternate reality where something called Ultron went on a rampage, killing off their team and the only way to save it was to go back in time to alter its code, she would have thought them insane. She still felt it was insane, but at the same time, possible. "Yeah, she was there - Dr. Bautista told me what would happen to my family if I didn't listen...." Pym responded. Tinley took a beat to collect her thoughts.

"Ok, I have probably a million questions. What is Ultron and do we need to worry about Vision pulling something like he did?"

"Sorry if I came off more threatening then I actually am Doctor, but time was short." Niah apologized to Doctor Pym. Then she looked at Tinley and thought for a second. "I think the Doctor held up his end of the bargain and Vision is not a threat. Well maybe to Flynn's family tree, but not to any one's actual lives. Ultron had some sort of secondary code that activated after he pulled everyone from the Quantum realm. Doctor Pym didn't know what it was at the time so I figure he didn't put it in there, which means Vision's code should be clean of it. But Ultron was basically the same thing as Vision just...evil." She didn't know for certain what was different in the coding, her knowledge of robotics, while expanded recently, only gave her conjecture on the issue rather than exacts.

"Ok, well this is a lot to take in. I believe you, of course. There's no reason to lie about something like this. So what happened after Ultron turned evil? You said we lost agents. Who did we lose?" She wanted to ask more. Was she a casualty in the war? What happened to the other heroes? But she would start small. Give Niah time to process it and tell her. She wondered who else knew.

Niah gave a small sigh of relief when Tinley said she believed her. "Do you mean in the first fight? Or before I time traveled? Cause in the first fight Novikova was dead at 3:15 am." She remembered Bonnie announcing her time of death just after Ultron had blasted her.

"Then we blew up Ultron but he had uploaded himself to the internet by then. After that, it was months of fighting between us. There was maybe a dozen of us left, and I mean between SHIELD the Avengers, anyone. They had all gone to work for Ultron or died trying to kill him. We made two plans. You took a few people and a virus to upload into Ultron to hopefully destroy him. You had the Hulk, Captain Marvel, Wanda, Cass and Maria." Keeping that version of Vision out of it for now so it wouldn't get confusing. In her full report, she'd explain how the team had broken Vision to the point where he broke off from his programming.

"The other group I was with Flynn, Raynor, Susan Storm, Doctor Strange, and Carter, we went back in time. I don't know if your team succeeded, but we did." It felt weird to list the names of the only people she knew was alive at the end. Such a shortlist of people. And that wasn't even mentioning her promise to Doom, which she hadn't forgotten, but wasn't particularly looking forward to keeping. She would though.

Upon hearing the names of those who remained, Tinley's heart sank knowing they had lost so many people, most likely mourned their deaths and moved on, and now here they were. Here she was with no recollection of any of those events or what happened. Niah's team had succeeded, sure, but did her's? Who would know, if any of them? "I have to know what happened with my team. I won't be able to rest unless I know. There's a part of me, however small, that feels like this is missing. Would Cass or Maria remember?" She was talking to herself, really, but she shook it off. "For what it is worth, Agent.....Niah. I am glad you spoke to me about this. We'll need to debrief everyone once we take care of the injured fully. If you are up for it, I'd like you and whoever else remembers the alternate timeline to present the case, but I also understand if you don't feel comfortable doing so, in which case someone else or even I can state what you told me. Up to you."

Niah hadn't expected Tinley to call her Niah, it felt like a tiny piece of what had happened was still there. "You can ask them, but I suspect they remember as much as you do. I don't know Wanda's powers well enough, but she might remember? Or maybe Novikova's powers would allow her to see what happened? But it might be a while before she should risk something like that." She took a deep breath. "I can do the debrief. I would appreciate Flynn, Ryanor and Carter's help with it. They can fill in some blanks. I also have some things I need to do. Promises I made I have to keep." She glanced at Bonnie, sadness written deeply on her features. She looked as if she expected everyone to just drop dead.

Tinley nodded her understanding. "Seems we all have things we need to do. We'll see about Wanda first, give Novi some time to rest. Good work Niah." She patted her on the shoulder, giving her a warm smile before she turned to walk back towards where Novikova rested, allowing Niah to do what she needed to do.

"Thank you Tinley." She winced slightly as she said it hoping it wouldn't be overstepping. Her hand went for her necklace again. She closed her eyes. That was something she needed an answer for, but that could wait. She couldn't change it anymore. Niah opened her eyes and looked at Vision, begging the universe to just let this workout.


Allison Andrewss


Location: The Baxter Building - New York
Skills: Precognition


Allison waited as Niah was seen for her injuries while others argued. Especially Pietro who was probably going through a lot. Resotring his memories might do more harm than good, especially if he was a central reason all of this was happening in the first place. If he didn't want them, she wasn't about to force him to remember. Instead, she waited as a portal was created and they were able to make their way quickly to Stark Tower.

Guin seemed like herself now, though she wondered how she was doing now that she had been restored. Even seeing Tony Stark here and now caused her heart to beat faster. "Mr. Stark, we need to get moving. The sooner we take care of this, the sooner we can restore all of this back to normal. Or as normal as it was. So we need to stop picking fights amongst ourselves and work together instead. If people can't handle that they can leave. Otherwise, let's get moving." She addressed that last part mainly to Novikova, who seemed to be filled with some type of hatred for Pietro and Guin in turn. There was probably something to explore there to understand her reasons, but they didn't have time to play 20 questions. They were all on the same side now, fighting each other made things worse. She would know.



Tinley Abercrombie


Location: Le Beau Casino - New Orleans
Skills: N/A


"Look, we don't have time to go into it further. Once Maria is feeling more up to it she can help restore your memories, for now, we need to collect whoever else we need and get a move on. We don't have to worry about any other psychos coming up to start shit do we?" She asked no one in particular, but she followed Mary in to see Gambit.

Maria basically stated the TL;DR version of the events. "Basically, yeah. Which is why we need to get moving sooner than later. The longer we wait, the more time she has to lick her wounds after the last battle and the longer she has time to prepare to alter reality more. Who knows what else she has planned or what else she could do to change things here or elsewhere. We need to hit her and hit her hard. We have a large force now to work with."



Anastasia Reinhardt


Location: Le Beau Casino - New Orleans
Skills: N/A


Ana merely shrugged off Casper's sarcastic comment back at her, instead, she focused on the blond boy offering his hand as well as his take on her powers. It amused her to think that this other reality had him concerned so much. If this other reality her did try to kill him, it stood to reason he wouldn't trust her right away. She accepted the hand. "As I said, I do not appreciate being messed with. So you have my aid, for whatever it's worth to you."

The talk of Midgardians or whoever was interesting, though was now the best time to be arguing for or against whatever that meant? "Now is not the time. We have our force now, I suspect, so we can proceed onwards." She eyed Jack, who seemed different now. "As I said I was coming multiple times now, not sure I really need your permission at this point. I am curious how long you knew all of this was a thing since none of what happened here or what was said seemed to surprise you."


Belladonna


Location: Wherever The Hell The Base Was
Skills: N/A


No one seemed to be taking initiative, instead, just spouting off ideas. Bella merely shrugged when hers was passed over. Splitting up to smaller groups also meant the increased likelihood of being spotted multiple times when they could have easily snuck in undetected with certain people's aid and powers. But Evelyn was right, Watts was not back yet and the man was speedy. That was concerning.

"Let's stop talking then and actually go do something." Without waiting for another word, Bella stepped off the plane and out into the base, wherever it was. She maintained some amount of stealth, but she expected having others running with her would increase the likelihood of being seen by someone. She debated just running off on her own to find Watts or Andrew but decided against it. For now at least. Instead, she made her way over quickly to the base where Andrew was being held.

Once she got closer, she saw Watts and someone else. Bella took out her sword and ran forward, standing next to Watts, facing off against whoever this was. "Mind filling us in here about this? Mutliple swords? Compensating for something?"


Myth the Muse

Location: Room 847 - The Ramblings -> Asgard
Skills: N/A



It still seemed like this issue could have been taken care of faster, but she bit her tongue. They were here now and that was what truly mattered. "Nova is our best chance then. As for the vigilante, they seem to be after Sylvi, so taking her as far from here as possible will help. I doubt they could just travel to Asgard to deal with her, and especially with everyone else there." Myth ignored the talk about the young girl being Bruce's uncle because it was weird. Talking about it like it was no big deal was even weirder.

"Let's get going then. The sooner the better." It appeared Sylvi was getting worse, hearing a ghost now that wouldn't stop screaming at them. If they left, the ghost would be unable to follow them, but it would remain here for some time. She was sure the others knew that, but there was no point bringing it up. Tackle one issue first.



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: ???
Skills: N/A



Fleur felt a twinge of recognition spark through her body once the man spoke. She stood, determining if his words meant anything. At first, she couldn't be sure, but the more she thought about it, the more his words echoed truth. If he was, in fact, speaking correctly, he was her father. She had never heard a word of her father from her mother. Apart from heated conversations of how he wasn't important and how all that mattered was the flock and taking care of them. Fleur had never asked again when her mother got so angry she had slapped Fleur across the cheek.

"Don't speak to her like that. You knew of me then and yet, no word. Nothing. Not even a birthday card. I expect something occurred between you and mother, considering the hatred she had for you every time you were brought up, but it matters not. Not right now. We are here to discuss you and what you are planning on doing. My heritage is back where my coven is and what we aim to do there and you are in the way currently. There was a portal that led from our former home to here. I expect that wasn't some random happening. You know so much about me then? Explain further."
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