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Doing stuff today, sorry if i dont post a lot!

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Hi, I'm Mattie, but I go by Iris or Irisity on here.

I'm back from a break. Couldn't stay away for too long

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Someone post ;-; I don't wanna be that one who post all the time
Reyna


Reyna kept Alice's advice in mind.

"So were you guys having a good fight without me?"

Reyna shrugged in response.

"I just wanted to make pie," the young witch said bitterly.

Reyna sighed, running flour covered fingers through flour covered hair.

"Does anyone know a spell that could get this done quick?" Reyna asked desperately. She was not going to scrub the floor on her hands and knees like some maid.
GreyMoon, where art thou? ;-;
Louie, could you post from Jeremiah's veiw and tell us where to go or should Caroline just go zip off somewhere to start her offense?
Reyna


Reyna frowns at Alice.

She had a very valid point.

"I-" Reyna's word were cut off by a sudden scream.

Reyna rushed towards the sound and found Alistair.

"Hi," Reyna said in a squeaky voice. "Um, sorry about that, I sort of covered the kitchen-and myself-" Reyna blew a stray hair drenched in flour out of her face- "in four."

Violet suddenly appeared around the corner, her glasses glaring from the rage in her own eyes.

Violet opened her mouth to scold both of them, but she closed it once she saw Reyna lathered in flour.

"Clean it up or you have bathroom scrubbing duty for the next two months," is all the headmistress said before wandering off.

Violet


Violet dragged herself down the stairs.

If only her students actually obeyed her orders and paid attention in class, maybe she could spend more time looking for more wayward witches wandering out there.

A scream erupted from a nearby hallway.

Hunters, was the first thing that came to Violet's mind.

The headmistress broke into a run and rounded the corner to find Alistair and Reyna.

Violet breathed again.

No hunters. Thank god.

Violet opened her mouth to scream at both of them and great some sort of punishment for them, but then she looked at Reyna, who was soaked with some white powdery substance.

Violet shut her mouth.

She didn't want to know.

"Clean it up or you have bathroom scrubbing duty for the next two months," she ordered.

Violet turned and trudged back into her office.

"These kids are going to be the death of me," she muttered to herself.
LokiLeo789 said
Im sorry everyone but starting Monday, I will be unable to post. So I will have to drop out of this Rp, I'm very sorry about that


Aw :( bye Leo
Name: Andrea Faune
Age: 14
Race: Human
Class: Rogue
Appearance:
Ability: She pick-pockets
Bio: Andrea came from a prestigious family of warriors, but when the time came for her to chose her class, she rebeled against her mother and chose rogue. They were ready to throw her out on the streets, but her father sent her away as punishment instead to the academy. Her brother sometimes visits her in the school, but only at complete random.

Also, should I add Andrea's robes/armor?
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Violet


Violet stared out her study's window as leaves slowly began to decay and fall off the trees. She adjusted her glasses before glancing back down to her work. The Council was going crazy. The Coven was barely surviving and had so little members. It was likely that the next Supreme wouldn't even be in the Coven with all the oblivious witches wandering in the outside world, their powers ticking beneath the surface like time bombs. And when they presented, they either went mad, or the hunters got to them first.

What Violet needed most was a drink. A nice bottle of scotch or maybe some thick beer.

The headmistress let out an exasperated sigh and cradles her head in her hands.

A crush suddenly sounded from below.

"Fucking damnit!" Reyna's voice carried up.

Violet rolled her eyes and got up to see what sort of mess her students had created this time.

Reyna


This pie was going to be the best shit Reyna ever cooked up. Raspberries and blueberries mixed together with cool whip cream on top and chocolate ice cream on the side.

At least that was the plan.

Reyna woke up determined to try to make her fellow students and Ms. Violet happy.

The young student walked into the kitchen, tying her hair up in a messy bun. She wore an old, faded band shirt and sweat pants that were a bit too large.

"Alright," she said, staring down the icebox. "Fuck me if I don't get this pie right."

She grabbed out the necessary ingredients and set them out on the large table in the middle of the room.

Reyna noticed she was missing something.

"Where the hell is the flour?" She asked herself as she started searching the room.

She wasn't going to make something so special from a box; everything would be made from scratch.

Reyna spotted the large bag of flour hiding behind one of the bottom cabinets.

"There you are," she said, taking hold of the bottom of the bag. "Come on." She lifted with all her might. Reyna somehow managed to haul the bag up to her chest.

"Come on, come on," she groaned into the bag as she tried not to accidentally drop it while crossing the room towards the table of ingredients.

Reyna's muscles ached and her fingers grew slick with sweat.

"No," Reyna strained out as she realized what was going to happen. "No, no, no-!"

The bag lurched out from under her palms and crashed to the floor. A puff of white dust rolled into Reyna's eyes and nostrils.

"Ah-fucking damnit!" she yelled at the broken bag and the flour pouring out of it.

Reyna surveyed the scene.

"Violet's going to grind me into one of her voodoo shits for this," Reyna muttered under her breath, trying to rub the flour off her arms and out of her hair.
Oooh okay I got it
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