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Blake's Orgy Porgy Boat."Not lately but he's either up front or with one of his... Nocturnal Activity Mistresses."
"Ya, real way to speak, sis, jus' say bitches-- Say he wit'is bitches."
Real classy.
Madison thought to herself as she crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. Well, to be entirely fair, Madison would have said: "hoes" or "thots" to refer to them. That wasn't as important as knowing that Blake was upfront... but she realized that if he was with his hoes, he probably already got all the attention that he needs. Soooo... her little honeypot plan to get Blake by himself probably wouldn't work. She didn't know. One of the weird shirtless guys took off when the speaker started blaring...
"Eons ago, there lived a hero named Hercules..."
"Now, if you don't mind, honey? I've got a show to do. My cue's in a few seconds--"
"... Word?"
Madison raised an eyebrow as she watched Mariah took off and she put two and two together. This bitch was a performer... and probably still in cahoots with Mr. Schmidt. She had her eyes on her, but it didn't really seem like she knew Madison. Or she did and went running off to tell Blake. Good grief, the more she thought about this plan, the more stupid and half-baked it was. Again, she was not going to admit that, not even to the likes of a newcomer like Grace. Okay, the first thing Madison was going to do was track the little Extra-Normal bitch down because she had a feeling this was kinda bullshit. Just a little.
Uh... What? You know those people? Whatever they're doing, it looks like one hell of a good time."
"No, not one bit," Madison said as she put a hand on her hip and sighed as she heard the music and the performance in the distance. "But, she's magic, and I gotta feeling she's bullshittin' us. So let's make sure she's not going to Blake to rat us out." She shook her head and then turned her head towards the stage.
"Okay, forget about that," Madison said to Grace as she started following after Mariah. In the meantime they can keep chatting (Maybe something not about Quinn). "Can you tell me what you can do... I dunno, I saw you do something freaky."
Just to ease Grace's mind, Madison activated her abstraction, the Jaws. And she was surrounded in a spiral mess of glowing purple bones that covered her from head to toe that formed a shell. It was mostly bones that comprise the arms and legs of a dinosaur, but there were various skulls, claws, and more. It moved with her as she took each step.
"This is my Agent... the Jaws. He allows me super strength, toughness, and flight... like supergirl."
A wry grin formed on her face as she realized that she never even introduced herself to the girl... and she's telling her about her little magic power instead. Ah... it almost made her laugh as her life was becoming more and more involved in the world of the Supernatural. Goodness gracious. It probably didn't matter because they had all the time in the world for their introductions. They made their way to the crowd and looked up at the stage and saw... that same chick performing. Good grief. She gave Grace an elbow as she said.
"I'm sorry but this is the best Blake could get...?" Madison temporarily lost sight of the mission as she crossed her arms. "She's ugly as fuck!" She tried to say over the stage... which was terrible in her opinion. Honestly, gay as hell. She shook her head as she grabbed onto Grace's arm and pulled her away.
"Let's go see if Blake's-"
"... Fire!"
Madison stopped in her tracks as she heard the declaration. Immediately, Madison thought Maya. God damn it, Claud. The thoughts hissed in the back of her head as this had something to do with the Coven.
Always the Coven.
Blake's Orgy Porgy Boat.“I can’t do it, what are the chances of bumping into him? This ship is massive. I’m going to have a walk around, just a short walk, making sure to avoid the sounds of anything Blake might be into.”
"Maya, no-"
Claudette tried to protest because that was, quite honestly, a terrible idea. Well, as terrible as them hanging around on the open was, but she felt like they had a higher chance of running into Blake this way.
"That's what I wanted to hear." She said immediately following behind Maya, "I'm coming with you on this... Walk."
And of course Quinn had to co-sign. Claudette shook her head as she ran off after the two. At least if they get spotted, then Claudette can bail them out. "Please, let's go inside the boat at the very least." Claudette tried to please. "Who knows what Blake has up his sleeve..."
"Let's make it harder for him, here, take your pick."
This made Claud's head spin as she looked at them.
"... Maya's already wearing a hat."
And Claudette awkwardly pulled at her collar as she blankly looked at Quinn. Not judging her or anything... but she heard some footsteps coming up as she smelled the acrid smell of wine. She thought it was Blake but when she turned around she saw a woman wearing a black sun hat... when it was night time, a black swimsuit and high heels... It was Phillis Schmidt and the woman pushed past Claudette and went straight for Maya.
"Why hello there, gorgeous-" Phillis loudly hiccuped before she laughed and took another sip of her wine. "... fancy meetin' you here. I didn't think that Blake would invite you of all people after what you did. Hehehehehe..."
Claudette looked at Quinn awkwardly... Was it true that Maya actually did it? It was hard for her to wrap her head around it but Claudette was tired of hearing about it in the first place. Especially after Ms. Reed looked so defeated.
"I don't know how ya' did it, but I'd love for you to do that again. Your two friends can join in if they're interested..."
"No, no thank y-" Claudette tried to protest before she heard the scream.
"... Fire!"
"Oh no..." Claudette heard various screams and yells in the distance as she knew that it could only have one culprit: The Coven. She was so focused on Maya that she forgot about Madison who was probably just as reckless as Maya if the situation called for it. It was not a good thing to be stuck on a boat that's on fire. Fortunately, she had the key to fixing it. She looked at the rest of the group as she said.
"Stay here."
Before she took off... even though she knows that Maya wasn't going to listen. Claudette wasn't the most athletic of the Coven or in general, but she tried to run to the other side of the boat before her breath started giving out and she began walking. She made it to the raging fire... which had Blake Schmidt in the area and she watched as he tossed wine onto it. Claudette facepalmed as she raised a hand into the air and a wreath of darkness surrounded the raging fire. In time the raging fire stopped spreading as it kept going down and down and down.
And then it was gone.
Claudette sighed. Lowering her hand and the darkness disappeared. Not a single person saw what she did...
The mere idea of there being a stowaway on his boat was not even under consideration by Blake. He was too busy partying with a wine glass in hand... however, when he saw the raging fire explode in front of him his eyes shot open as his heart started racing. Blake had to think fast. He ran over to the table that had all the alcohol on it and grabbed it. He ran over to the fire and began pouring it all on the flames... only for it to explode and Blake felt his arm hairs burn as he threw them up to cover his face. But, the flames began dying down as Blake looked at it. Obviously he did it.
"No need to thank me," Blake proclaimed as he put his hands on his hips. "I have saaaaaaaaved the day."
"... You're an idiot."
