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Post by elena rhodes on Nov 8, 2011 0:29:44 GMT -5
it was just one of those days, where all it did was rain. interestingly enough, the rain didn't bother her like it did some demons, they liked fire and, well... hell. she was half witch though, and she only embraced the darker half of that. she couldn't spend her time thinking on it, otherwise people might hear her thoughts, like that cassie blake, or just sense something about her that was off.
luckily, her father, seth had taught her how to dampen her aura and so she was good at it and no one had suspected... not even for the three years that she had been her in new salem. her poor mother never even dreamed that her daughter would have a dark side to her, never would she ever guess. what did it really matter? elena couldn't care about her mother, not that much. if she had to, elena would kill her.
violent, she knew, but it was her way. she never looked back on her kills, she just couldn't and besides it was refreshing to know that you were getting rid of everything terrible around. elena smiled a slightly forced smile as she walked down central street, to the store. she passed the wonderful doughnut shop, where a guy was dressed up as a doughnut- looking ridiculous as ever, and out of spite, she let a little energy course through her and over the ground, shocking his foot.
the man was of course befuddled, as none of the crowhaven witches were around, but that didn't mean that they were the only witches around. elena had heard that a coven from england had arrived in salem, and would probably stir up some trouble with the new salem coven which would be... fun in an interesting way. daddy seth would find something fun to do with all of them, elena just could feel it in her, at that thought she smiled.
then just behind her, she sensed a presence, someone who had some sort of power, elena turned, anticipating a circle member to be behind her. she readied herself, a calm expression was in place as she turned to see who was coming up behind her. perhaps it was just and outsider.... elena knew that sometimes they had an interesting flavor to their presence especially the feisty ones, who had heightened emotional breakdowns and the like, but it was rather rare.
words . four hundred and thirty five. muse . it's a good start tagged . open to anyone
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Post by faye chamberlain on Nov 12, 2011 9:01:18 GMT -5
A rainy day was always her favorite, sometimes. Her brown hair was plastered to her head and face already for she was one who did not want to use an umbrella on a day like this. Her brown hair had lost the few waves she had in it too, but oh well. She even purposely did not put on her eyeliner for she knew what she was going to do today. How did it start really? Well she had woken up when she heard rain hitting her roof and she was happy for that. She knew that her mother was probably going to have her do something at the high school since the college had the day off, but it was raining and her mom would have the students in doors.
Faye's mother, Dawn, was more than likely going to have her watch after Cassie, with her either knowing or her unknowing about it, and Faye did not like that very much. Cassie was the new witch in the circle, but she was the other tri-leader. She didn't like the fact that there were three leaders, and she really didn't like the fact that she was bound now. Faye had been thinking so much that she aimlessly walked away from the houses and toward the shopping part of the town. She shook her head when she saw the doughnut man and she chuckled lightly.
Almost everyone in the circle knew of her powers, but they also knew of her personality, and she was not scared to show her evilness at times, and damn, those times just kept coming now. She loved her streaks though and she kept them coming if they were needed. She knew that there was a hybrid in the circle, and she was part witch part demon. She loved it really, Faye knew that she could probably make a good friend from that girl. But she never really tried to get to know anyone who was in the circle now, unless she needed them so she could practice her powers.
Every time she thought of the binding and what she couldn't do now because of it, it flared up her hatred of Diana for bringing it up, but she also agreed with it when she saw what she did. But she still hated the dreadful idea. But what could she do. Her mind stopped thinking on the past when she saw someone in front of her, and she had the certain presence that meant non-human. Faye stopped behind the girl and she watched as she turned around and she recognized her as the half witch half demon from the circle, but she didn't say a word. The other girl could first.
TAG: elena WORDS: [/color] four hundred and fifty-four MUSIC:[/color] evanescence CLOTHING:[/color] ClickyMUSE:[/color] not bad really CREDIT:[/color] TILLY of caution 2.0.[/font][/left][/size]
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Post by elena rhodes on Nov 14, 2011 21:32:18 GMT -5
As the rain poured down from the sky, like huge gates had opened and now this was the wrath of the clouds, Elena sensed another around. She didn't bother to check behind her, the aura around her seemed normal, like any outsiders, unlike a powerful witch- demon.
She let her aura loose for a moment before regaining her control. No one knew her true origins, all the witches on crowhaven road thought she was just a stupid outsider- they couldn't know. She always kept her identity a secret, even from her own mother.
It was Faye. Elena smiled, her eyes looked normal, but they had a glimmer of amusement in them which seemed to mirror the taller darker girls eyes, only that the fact that Faye was of course born to a family of good magic. She tilted her head and spoke, using her acting skills, "Hi.... you're...... Faye right?" she said, and pretended to be nervous, all outsiders were scared of the witches were they not?
She let herself shrink in front of the girl, only it was an act. "W...what do you.... want?" she asked, sounding meek, which actually disgusted her. She didn't let her true feelings show as she looked up at Faye, her eyes darting away for a moment.
words . two hundred and sixty seven muse . its pretty good. ish not really. notes . elena's race isn't really supposed to be known to the circle/s tagged . faye chamberlain
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