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@lionhearted I'm really sorry, but I think I'm going to have to drop out of this one. I have a lot of other roleplays as well as stuff going on and I don't think I'll be able to keep up with this. Again, I'm very sorry.
Lemme reserve ABEAC8 for Elias the classy playboy

Edit: And FF6E6E for Rhea the nosy journalist
Ooo, yes, this sounds awesome. Definitely interested
Yeah, I'm in the middle of creating the Supreme Witch, although I got permission to make a warlock instead
@BurningCold @eclecticwitch @azoicsiren You all still here? Just want to check in.


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It hadn’t taken very long for Simone to get ready, she had already had her outfit planned almost a few weeks beforehand, which was surprising because she usually never planned for anything. It was just that this year was special considering she had just moved to a new city, Palm Beach in fact, though she hadn’t really wanted to, but it wasn’t exactly her decision. She hadn’t gotten word of the party until the day of, which also happened to be the day the invite was sent out so she wasn’t late like she was most of the time. It was being hosted by some random guy that went to her school apparently, Kavi, she believed his name was, but she hadn’t been there long enough to really meet anyone else, though she wasn’t above crashing it either, it might actually be fun.

She stood in the mirror of her room, turning and inspecting the job she did on her Snoop Dogg outfit, one of which she was proud of. She had changed her mind plenty of times, and this one was probably the least flattering of them all, but honestly, she didn't care. She just wanted to have fun. From the oversized flannel to the fake facial hair, she loved every part of it.
Quickly walking down the stairs, she grabbed the keys to her car off of the counter and left the house, making sure to lock the door behind her. Her dad wasn't currently in town, so she basically had free reign to do anything she wanted, but she was also so incredibly lonely. She didn't really know anyone here except those who she had dance with, but other than that, she felt restless, bored, and deprived of human interaction whether that be over exaggerating or not, that's certainly how she felt. So, stopping outside her car door, she rapidly typed in the address of the party before entering her car and turning it on.

"Okayyy, let's go see where this hoe's at," she said, keeping her phone in one hand so she could follow the route.


Fortunately, the address wasn't too far away, and she could definitely see which house was hosting the party; there were people and decorations everywhere, and the only thing that was hard to find was a parking space. Bringing her car to a stop a short distance away, she hopped out and stretched, a wide smile on her face. Oh this is gonna be fun, she thought to herself, making her way to the front door. The young woman hoped she could at least meet Kavi, the hoster of this rad party.

Making her way through the front door, only laughing as the electronic animated creature thing jumped out from the doorway. She ducked her head and went inside. She liked this Kavi dude already.

"Snoop Dogg is in the house!" she shouted, throwing her hands in the air. Standing inside the crowd, Simone lowered her hands and placed them on her hips and inspected the scene around her. There were already a lot of people, she could only assume that she was just a tad late, though that's what made a good party; it would be bad if people can on time, as quoted from one of the shows she'd been watching to pass time, Parks and Rec.

"Yo! Has anyone seen the guy named Kavi?!" She yelled again, trying to get the attention of anyone in the crowd, grabbing herself a drink of anything that was closest.



Wringing the wet water out of her hair, Avyanna briskly moved past the man who held the door open for her, one that she had managed to escape with after the Queen was found dead. She remembered seeing him around as he was one of the guards who watched over the Queen while she lay sick in bed. She herself was hired to take care of the bed-ridden royalty, to try and find a cure for her sickness, but as Avyanna seemed to be getting close to what she believed would help, it was too late. But not of the sickness. Assassinated by someone within her own kingdom. A shame, truly. She was actually starting to like her.

Sighing as she sat down, her breath came in short huffs and her legs basically felt useless as this point. She had never run away from someone so fast in her life. Of course, there were times where she did run away, many times actually, but never because she had a whole fucking kingdom trying to hunt her, and her companion, down. Pausing to look around the room, they had managed to find themselves inside a pretty lonely tavern. Not much was going on except some conversations here and there, a barmaid shuffling between them. She really wanted to say Hehe, at your age, people were serving me, not the other way around, but she refrained from doing so as the guardsman sat down, so she did the same.

She leaned in as he spoke, propping her elbows on the table and setting her head on her hands, watching him curiously. She hadn't taken him for the type to run away, but she guessed anyone would in their situation. But that meant he was willing to bend the rules, if not break them to save himself and her, a trait she found pleasing, so she guessed she would play nice for now.

"Ah yes, luckily I know all about covering tracks. Not from personal experience or anything of course. Though we shouldn't stay here too long. There's too many people. Too many ears."


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Holy fucking hell, if this fog doesn't clear up soon, I swear someone's going to die. Meredith thought to herself as she stared out onto the long, winding road, trying to squint past the heavy blanket of fog that made it more difficult to see more than it already was. She was short, and this car was too damn big, and no matter how much she adjusted the seat, it was still uncomfortable as she had to crane her neck over the wheel a little bit to even see in front of her. She had been doing plenty fine earlier, but after going hours in this position, it had started to wear her down, making her more irritated than anything. She lightly tapped the steering wheel, shifting her body to try to make herself more comfortable and a bit less awkward. She didn't want to make the others nervous; she was a good driver through and through, well, minus her road rage tendencies, but it was just this damn car that she hated.

Continuing on the seemingly endless road, she had barely managed to spot the well worn sign covered in the brush on the side of the road. As any sign would, it read Welcome to Riverway in small letters, that were faded with age and weather. It stood tilted on the edge of the road, tall grass and large bushes covered most of it up, obviously making it noticeable that it had not been touched for years. The dense fog still hung lifelessly over the pine forest that they drove through, the trees tall and bountiful, untouched by humanity except for this single road that led to the small town. As she carefully watched the road ahead of her, the trees seemed to bend slightly over the road ahead, as if they were watching curiously, or perhaps questioning, she didn't know. Other than the old welcome sign, there weren't any other road signs that Meredith could catch. The fog seemed to only thicken on either side of the road as they neared the small, isolate town.

There wasn't much to be said about it; it was basically empty compared to all of the cities she's lived in, not that she didn't like it, the less people the better in her opinion, it just seemed out of date and worn down. There seemed to be plenty of houses, though many of them looked to be vacant for a long period of time, but she couldn't really tell because most of them looked the same. She spotted a few gas stations here and there and maybe a grocery store? It looked to be a bit small, then again the whole town was that way. Very few people were out, probably due to the thick fog that clouded everything, or maybe the light rain that had begun to fall, which she only noticed when it had start to cover the windshield, but everytime they did pass someone, they seemed to stare at them as they drove by. No, they did stare. There were a few times she was tempted to throw something at them, or pull over and ask why the hell they were staring so hard, but she resisted, blindly following the GPS to the cabin they were staying at, foolishly hoping that it would at least have electricity. Of course, there was none.

Finally arriving, the cabin seemed like the only “up to date” building there was. As much as up to date one could get around here, she was basically just sugar coating it at this point. She was a modern kind of gal; she enjoyed e-books and heat sources you could adjust with a thermometer, she wasn't good at this manual bullshit. She wanted to get away, but not this away. As they pulled up to it, the rain was falling much harder, and they sky had darkened significantly, signaling the end of the day as well as the storm that was occurring, making it difficult to see. The fog had cleared due to the winds that were quickly picking up, but that honestly wasn’t any better than before. She stopped the car and popped open the trunk, honking the horn to wake anyone who may have been asleep.

“Make sure to grab all of your stuff,” she said, opening the car door, frowning at the heavy rain that was before her. She sighed. “And clean up any messes, remember that I have to take this car back, so I’d rather not have car salesman jumping down my throat for anything I refuse to clean because it’s not my mess. Thanks.”

She then hopped out and quickly made her way to the back, flinching as the rain touched her, slinging her bags out before rushing toward the cabin door. Temporarily setting her things down, she stood on her tiptoes and reached on top of the door frame, lightly feeling for the key that would allow them to enter, but all there were were cobwebs. No key. She sighed, pulling her hand from the top of the door, but as she did, she felt something light crawl across the back of her hand causing her to flinch, flicking her hand in surprise and a small yelp escaping her throat. She didn't make out what it was, but she was sure it was a spider.

"Nasty fuckers," Meredith mumbled to herself, glancing at the van in the driveway. She hoped no one saw that.

Sighing, she took a quick look around for where the key might be, but finding no sign of it. Already off to a great start. Finally, she just shook her head and tried her luck to open the door. This thing better not be- and as she turned the doorknob, the old wooden door opened with a long creak. Her shoulders tensed as she closed her eyes, taking a deep breath to calm down a bit. It had been a long ride. Too fucking long. A moment later, she instinctively reached for a light switch on the side of the wall, but not finding it. Guess they'd have to use the lamps, which she hoped they wouldn't have had to use, but of course they did.

Using her phone as a light, she noticed that the cabin itself was pretty small: It was built like a small house, it had two bedrooms, both of equal size; a living room with no t.v, but some furniture built like your stereotypical hunting cabin. It had a fireplace, one brown sofa, whether that was the original color or it was just old, she didn't know. A round carpet covered the dusty floor and a deer's head hung above the fireplace; The kitchen looked outdated as fuck, but she should have guessed that; each of the bedrooms had two beds, one of them she already claimed by throwing her stuff onto it and some small decor; and a working bathroom. Thank God. Though it looked like they had a lot of cleaning to do.

Yelling from the bedroom, she said, "Anyone know how to start a fire?"



Interested! Can I take the Supreme witch spot? And do they have to be female?
@Ejected Looks amazing, I love her already! You can go ahead and put her into the char tab
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