Nallore

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

Sophia Harris

Location: Ville au Camp: Kitchen House
Skills: Sense Acuity

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Sophia looked at James as he got himself a glass, she was tempted on taking a glass herself but she could smell it all over and was a tad bit overwhelming for her. Her eyes then met Alicia's and gave her a slight nod and smile. "Trust me, the smell is all around for me I could probably track someone down miles away now probably." Sophia said as she leaned back in the chair, looking down at her wooden hand, and then over at her wedding ring as well. Sophia reached over for a jar herself and started to pour a glass, wincing slightly at the scent, but she decided to get a drink anyway she really did need one.

Sophia then took a sip from it, not a big gulp like James had done, she winced visibly and shook her head as her eyes watered from taking the sip. It was all still a little bit overwhelming for her, being technically dead now, before looking over at Alicia again. "So are we still able to get drunk off of this?" She asked, Sophia looked over at the others she was curious about them since they all would end up having to get to know one another better now since they would all be living under the same roof.

"Since we are all going to be here for awhile, maybe a drinking game or something to get to know each other a little bit more?" Sophia suggested, she didn't know where the other Emendators were currently, they were most likely all right now tending to whatever happened that she could smell before she got way to overwhelmed and passed out

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

Lauren Ridgeway

Location: Outside of Vera's Office.
Skills: N/A

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Lauren looked down at Neema and gave her a slightly nod, true she did have a point there was always things that couldn't be explained, as she got up to the top of the ladder, her eyes started to scan around the area. The dust was certainly very thick in some areas, however she did notice that there was movement made by whoever got on the top shelf. Lauren continued to scan around the area as she then noticed the area where the crate had fallen on poor old Haakon. Lauren did regret not trying to get to know the reporter more, but he was most likely in a better place now.

"I'm good, thanks though Mahendra." Lauren said as she looked closely as she saw foot prints going to and from the top shelf, looking down at Neema and Mahendra for a moment. "Well we can rule out ghosts and the supernatural or ghosts." Lauren called out, it was one of two reasons, someone actually did it on purpose to kill Haakon or it was an accident. "Someone was certainly up here, is there anything else I should be looking for?" Lauren asked looking at the two below her.

I really just want to edit my Bio...

@Nallore Thanks for the invitation. I shall keep you in mind. ^.^

@IAmKnight Good, good...Mass confusion was my goal. XD

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No problem at all. :)

I really just want to edit my Bio...

@Alluring Dhark Hi there, if you ever want to chat or RP feel free to ask! :D

The Horrors of Coventry - Concluded

@Peridot Day 7

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

@Infamous Auror@Morose Day 5

Rise of the Evos

@Morose@Natsu Day 5
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Darke Magyk - Concluded

Princess Luna

Location: The Palace - Throne Room

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Luna turned her attention towards Peter seeing the look on his face, before he finally spoke up it was surpsiing information to find out that both their Emperor and her own mother were both killed in the same way. However Luna remained on her ground as she looked up at Snaera telling her to step aside. She wouldn't allow the princess of the Eastern SnowPlains kill her sister, then she started to remember the information that the messenger rat had sent her. "Listen, Princess Snaera I know you are still grieving for the loss of your father the emperor, but it could also be the Port Witch Coven trying to stir up trouble between our countries. But I may have a lead, if you at least let me try and find the information out, and hopefully claim my sister's innocence." Luna said calmly.

Closing her eyes as she started to remember word for word what the messenger rat had said to her just a few minutes ago. "I received a Messenger Rat just a few minutes ago before I went to gather you and your delegation, the message that was given to me said. 'Princess, wizards don't know everything. Sometimes you need to look at things from a different perspective. I can help you find what really happened to your mother. Meet me at Sally Mullin's tonight at dusk. Come alone.'"

Luna paused for a moment looking directly at Princess Sneara. "If you'd at least let me try and get this information, I would of course share it with you right away, just give me a few hours or at least after the coronation. I beg you to at least try." Luna said looking up at the princess of the Eastern SnowPlains pleadingly.

For Queen and Country

Olivia Johnson

Olivia slowly opened up her eyes letting out a soft yawn as she stretched out from her bed, looking over at her phone as she heard her alarm went off. She slowly started to stretch once more letting out a slight yawn as she eyed her clothes that she had set up already the night before, eyeing the calendar on her phone as she had marked down the full moon. It was about the time that she dreaded quiet a lot once every month, she really and truly hated being a werewolf at times. She had only been in London for about a month, her arrival was a little bit unsettling when Nick Bloodfang’s rampage happened just a day after moving into her apartment in Edgetoun.

She started to take off her PJs and tossed them down on her bed, she usually didn't make her bed whenever she left to go for work but always did it the moment that she got home. Olivia looked at herself in the mirror, seeing the scar of the werewolf that turned her when she was in her teen years. It was always a reminded of the night it happened, she was in the woods around her hometown when the werewolf attacked. She was left to die, but she woke up a few hours later and the wound was healed pretty quickly, just her torn clothes and then the month later she was turned.

Since then Olivia always just made herself disappear for a day, going off to the woods for the day and then let the change take over and roam free like always. Shaking her head out of the memory Olivia quickly put on her button up shirt and a pair of jeans along with a belt, before heading off into the kitchen. Olivia made her way to the fridge and pulled out what looked like a half cooked steak, putting it on a plate putting it in for a minute before pulling it out. Olivia turned on the radio as she started to dig in on her breakfast for the day, when the unwanted broadcast started to go off. It was something that scared her a lot, there was always people who never understood, and usually would want to see people like her dead.

She quickly turned it off, and started to finish up the rest of her little undercooked breakfast, setting the bloody plate into the sink, rinsing it in water, and letting it soak. Olivia then started to get her stuff ready and made her way out of the apartment as she headed to the Coroner's Court. She surprisingly got the job rather quickly after moving to the area, and has been working there ever since, as Olivia adjusted her winter coat she walked there until finally she made it at the office. Olivia setting her coat down on the coat rack, and started to turn on the lights as Olivia started to get the paperwork ready.