Evil Ghost Note

𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓶 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓼' 𝓘𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓽𝓮 {A Harry Potter Roleplay}

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

If everyone doesn't come up with their own bias version of events I'm going to tilt.

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

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Fortunately, Lyss didn't have her thumbs up her ass like the rest of the Coven.

She got Emily out of the cuffs... but decided to get the dart out of her ass for her. Emily couldn't help but furrow her brows at that because she always got suspicious when one of these lesbians got a bit too handy. She shrugged it off because, at the moment, she really didn't have the energy to fight or protest these things. All Emily did was sigh as she walked over to her usual spot and put her elbow against the table as she pressed her cheek against it. Staring aimlessly into nothing as Lyss explained everything and spoke up a few times.

"We just got our asses handed to us by the FBI. No, they couldn't have been the fucking FBI. There's no way they followed government regulations."

Lyss

"They could be the Men in Black for all we know," Emily shrugged with her eyes closed as she spoke. "Fact of the matter is... they have resources." And what Emily meant by that was; they had the gear to find them and catch them completely off guard.

"... What if a witch hunter had figured us out?"

Lyss

"Then that would be fun!" Babylon said as she appeared. "It's been ages since I fought a proper witch hunter... but since we're not proper witches then we probably aren't going to fight a proper witch hunter. It's only fitting."

"No. I don't want to be the leader. I want everyone to do their part in this group. No more fighting. No more sitting around. We all need to work on our abstractions and try our best to defend our sisters."

Lyss

This made Claudette finally speak up because she was pretty much just waiting for Madison to get back so she can get a ride back to the apartment and take a shower. However, this was her point exactly as Claudette finally found someone who thought similar to her. "Ah, yes, this is what I was thinking," Claudette started, "We should start helping each other towards our goals, yes? Some of you want to learn about magic, and some of us have problems that we could help each other solve." She turned her head towards Herik.

"Like Emily here!" Babylon loudly said with a smile as she pointed at Emily. "But she's just too prideful to admit it - so she's willing to let her sister suffer-"

"Babylon," Emily sighed, normally it would have been a lot louder but she didn't have the energy at the moment.

"I for one think it's hilarious that it took you all getting defeated, effortlessly, to realize that there actual-" she fake-gasped "-threats out there to your little Coven," Babylon said as she floated her way to the center table like she usually did and had one arm cross underneath her chest and another fist against her face. Her trademark pose it seemed. "This is only the beginning, I always said: strange attracts strange. You all were just lucky that they didn't seem to want to kill you all - and even luckier that they were willing to make a deal. Because if they wanted you dead, none of you wouldn't have been able to stand a chance. Especially with how they had us on the ropes with minimal effort and I could sense that some of them were really powerful."

Babylon shrugged.

"But, ignore me as you usually do, when the next threat comes around and tramples you all - and there will be another - I'll still be here and I'll just find another host. Ciao." Babylon said as she faded away.

Emily just shook her head.

However, the doors swung open and Emily whipped her head around to the doors. Madison, Kayla, Jessica, and Molly were back and she was happy that they survived their battle with death itself. However, they all looked a bit... beat up. Molly's leg was bleeding, Madison looked like she was about done with the world, Kayla looked like death, and Jessica looked horrible - oh wait, that's just her normal look. Nothing was wrong. Did the Hound push them to their limits? However, Emily was quiet.

The car ride back was really awkward, what with the fact that Molly was more or less possessed by a demon. Madison's face was stained with tears and she didn't look like she was in the best place right now. She sighed as she was absolutely drained from the turn of events... and the casino looked like shit again. There was trash, vomit, and debris slung around... though Madison bent down and picked up a canister that said GAS on the side and she raised an eyebrow.

"... What the hell happened here?" Madison asked.

"I'll tell you what happened; we got attacked by the Feds," Emily said.

The Jaws materialized unconsciously as Madison shouted, "... Are you fucking kidding me?" And her swear word was compounded by her crushing the gas canister.

"Yes, but me and Babylon fought them off," Emily said with a cheeky smile. "They came in here with tear gas but we got their leader's gas mask off and then he got rid of the tear gas. That was when I fought their leader. He was tough but I managed to fight him to a draw and make all of them retreat. That's how I saved the Coven."

Claudette shrugged, "... I was passed out so I have no clue what happened myself."

Recollections: The Othergrounds [Complete]

i kinda like her new faceclaim more

Recollections: The Othergrounds [Complete]

@silvermist1116 you could have totes posted him straight to the tab. lol

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

I'm also going to wait for everyone to catch up before I post again so I can do other stuff.

Everbrook: A Teenage Mystery RP

Possible interest.

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

Alright so we're winding down and the end of chapter interlude is coming soon. If you want to include any flashbacks or anything of that nature for your characters feel free to PM it to me.

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

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The FBI just left without a word and left whoever was handcuffed... well, handcuffed. The Coven quickly gathered at the usual table as an emergency meeting was called for. Claudette looked around, her hair was stained with puke, and whatever debris was on the ground because she was knocked out when the whole shitstorm began. She just stared at everyone as not a word was said. Not even a loud breath.

"... What in the fuck was that?" Claudette asked, heavily accented. It was a strange experience for the Coven because this was probably the first time hearing Claudette. "Seriously, what the fuck?" Her French-Canadian accent was abundant.

".Oh my God..." Emily said as she roused herself awake, her head was wobbly and everything was sideways. And cold... probably because her head was against the fucking floor. Okay, what? She looked around, but she realized that her arms were handcuffed behind her back. She tried to wobble her way out but she realized that she was handcuffed. Her eyebrows furrowed as she felt a stinging in her ass.

"One of you!" Emily shouted at the top of her lungs. "Get me out of this!"

"... Remember that whole spiel about them not helping you?" Babylon casually said as she grabbed Emily by the handcuffs and helped her to her feet.

"Yeah, I do," Emily seethed as she turned towards the table and not one of those lazy sluts are helping her. Like they see her with her God damn arms behind her back with fucking handcuffs. What the shit? She stared at them as rage welled up inside of her. "YOU FUCKING SEE ME WITH THESE HANDCUFFS ON!" Emily shouted and they ignored her.

Okay, she was gonna give them a piece of her mind when she got over there. Emily first took a step and immediately fell onto her face as the whole hands behind her back thing made it hard to walk. That, and she missed the tear gas canister at her feet. Babylon helped her up as Emily tried to move back over there, carefully maneuvering to the table... and falling over again. Babylon laughed as she helped her up and she continued walking over to the table.

And by some miracle, Emily made it to the table and she looked around as her face was burning red with pure hot rage. Her gaze landed on Agatha and Emily herself was like a bull with tunnel vision. "Don't you even open your fucking mouth," Emily started, "I refuse to even listen to you open your mouth! Where the hell was you when all of this was going on?! Curled up in a fucking ball or something?! We were getting destroyed and if you couldn't handle it, then you can't handle being a leader!"

"... Oh, don't mind her," Babylon said with a grin on her face. "She's just a bit cranky. You could say that she woke up on the wrong side of the bed!" She loudly laughed as Emily seethed.

"Also she got shot in the ass. Make sure she never forgets that."

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After the agents pulled out they were in the command truck and Meifeng was driving with Cindy in the passenger seat and the various FBI agents in their spots. Meifeng was driving carefully as the rain started again.

"Okay, do you want to report this to Director Alcott?" Cindy asked.

"I think she can go without knowing it... just for now," Meifeng said. "Let's just get back to the nest and see what comes up."

"... Can we go by a liquor store?" Maximilian asked as he sat in the back of a true.

"Oh, Maxi," Meifeng playfully said. "You of all people want to drink on the job?"

"I don't know," Maximilian started, "All of that was like... so draining. Those girls are like cancer. I just feel like a... like a zombie right now after all of that-"

"Holy shit! Look out!" Cindy screamed as a fucking alligator monster came flying through the air. Like out of fucking nowhere. Cindy immediately unbuckled and got out of the seat into the back as Meifeng did the same. They were all launched around and dazed and confused by this fucking sneak attack by... Was it Annebelle? No.

"Uhhhh..." Meifeng said as she looked around, she could feel the thing tearing apart her truck. Her truck. Her truck! Meifeng got to her feet and ignored the blood that was trickling off her forehead as she ran to the front and saw that this... thing, had taken the engine out of the truck. In other words; it was totaled. Meifeng ran to the front as she screamed,

"Oh my fucking God you ruined my fucking truck, you fucking piece of shit! You know how fucking hard it is to get one of these?! I'll have to fucking write an essay about how a fucking alligator ruined my fucking truck and watch them look at me like I'm fucking retarded! And if this shit comes out of my fucking paycheck; I am going to fuck you up in so many ways you didn't think were fucking possible! Mark my fucking words you ugly piece of shit..." Meifeng screams were becoming increasingly incomprehensible until she had devolved into yelling at the thing in Chinese.

The Agents were staring at her in shock. Before Meifeng pointed forward.

"GET THAT FUCKER!" Meifeng screamed.

"On it," Maximilian launched himself forward like a rocket until he was directly over the manhole cover and came to an abrupt stop. Before he just fell in.

"Ribbit," Sonya said as she transformed into her frog form and leap into the sewer.

"One liner," Helena said as her flock of bird Apparitions was carrying her into the sewer after the beast.

Maria just stood there and Meifeng blankly stared at her,

"... Water and I don't mix, boss." She smiled.

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

^{maybe bc they're not fbi}