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Unfortunately, Veronica was all too right about their surroundings. Despair was all around, and even those Witches with special tracking powers would not have needed them to detect this. Hell, even a non-witch would feel it in their bones. Such as the state of things, in this part of town at least. In the dim light provided by the street lamps, people could be seen wandering towards their poisons of choice - or away from them, desperately so.









The group had been walking for a little while now, after having left Sophia's residence. They had managed to stay together so far, despite some of them seemingly still unsure about this whole covent thing. Sophia could only hope to reassure them with time.

She was one of those who chose to wear the guise of her Witch form for their 'outing'. As this self, she seemed a lot more focused, serious and strong than as her regular cheerful, warm and motherly self.

"This part of town used to be so nice..." Sophia could't help but to think out loud. They were in a part of time that used to mostly house markets as well as one large park. It used to be lively, with lots of people shopping during the day, and lots of customers staying in Inns or walking around later at night. Now, due to influx of people and lacks of good jobs, it was mostly a slum. Storages became houses for the numerous poor families, the market was now empty, mostly, and the park was residence to many without a roof over their head, including orphans. They were close to the edge of the City, explaining the large yet unused land for the park and vast market areas now empty.

Or not entirely - it didn't take long for them to notice a few Hydes walking around. One of them was closely stalking what looked and sounded like a drunk man aimlessly walking around. The Hyde, this one a shadowy tall and thin figure with piercing red eyes and no mouth, was so close behind the man it looked like it was part of it's body. Clearly, it was feeding off of him...until the man fell down, exhausted and asleep. Surprisingly, it then turned around and began walking away.

It was not the only one of it's kind, and they all seemed to do the same thing. Feeding off of nearby targets, but unusually walking away instead of sticking to one target until it's demise or until they were strong enough to go back to their point of origin. Many a Hyde could be seen walking away in various directions; some in the park, some towards the docks, others towards a house district, some more towards a large area where it was mostly storage buildings for companies and, lastly, another group heading towards the center of London.

"Strange." Sophia remarked. She and Veronica knew they were going to be numerous tonight, but did not expect such a peculiar behaviour.

Veronica noted the Hydes diverging like predators that had caught the scent of new prey. "Well that's unusual," she commented, although her face and tone suggested nothing truly surprised her any more. Despite her ever-cool demeanour, she spun to face the others.

"It seems they're drawn to something," she concluded. Theories ran through her mind, not that she could fully launch into them. Time, after all, was of the essence. "We have to make sure they don't reach whatever - or whoever - they're looking for. I know we planned to work together, but if we split into smaller teams, we'll be able to stop them all at once."

Sophia did not waste time agreeing with her covent sister. She did not like the idea of splitting up, but it really did seem there was no choice. Besides, most Witches here were not entirely new.

"I believe Veronica is right. Furthermore, it seems we have five locations to head towards to...and unless I am mistaken, we are the exact correct number for it.

Lilith and Jacqueline could investigate the Park,
Clarissa and Marilyn could investigate the docks,
Lucilla and Mary-Anne, would you head to the housing district?
Veronica and Amarantha, take the warehouses.

Finally, it would leave Lady Ferdinand and myself to head towards the center of town."
she said, without missing a beat.

"We should not waste any time. I fear for what those Hydes might be looking for, or who they might hurt."
I would be interested in this as well !

I am hesitating between The Star or Temperance, though. If someone else wants one or the other, I won't mind taking the one left.

If not, can I make a decisions once we start writing CS?
Hello ! hose of you who are still with us and interested in this RP, a post is up and running with plans between me and BlackCat to see this RP and story through.

The discord's link has changed, so if you want to join our new Discord, please just ask for a link here or through PM to both of us. :)



For all the chaos, the plan went smoothly. Well, as smoothly as it could, given the slight deviations to it. Shortly after Sana fled into the helicopter of her own accord, Quinn and the others followed, winched to safety. An escape, no matter how narrow, was an escape.

Of course, that didn't mean the villains could lower their guards just yet, or any time soon. The other police cars that flocked to the wreckage, and the heroes who showed up too late to the scene, signalled the start of a search. A search fuelled by the confirmation that the factory incident wasn't a one-off. Other like it, or worse, were sure to follow.

...

A screen flicked on, dispelling some of the room's dinginess. Through the remaining shadows, the man studied his employee. Although Noxious hadn't taken part in the mission, by now she'd surely know of its result. As usual, though, what he could see of Araraki's face stayed impassive, giving no hints of success or failure.

"Miss Araraki." His voice cut through the silence - calm, yet that hint of threat if anything went awry wouldn't be lost on her. "Tell me. These new recruits. Were they successful in proving their worth, and setting right what went wrong last time?"

Noxious remained jaded as was her usual self, despite the menacing voice that now addressed her. It helped that this was not the first time she was confronted by this man; the man behind their whole organisation. The reason she was here, on this continent.

"I guess so." she said, looking up at the screen. She was alone in her personal quarters at this point. "They secured Sana, if that is what you're asking. They proved their usefulness, as for their wrongs...the only wrongs I care to set right are those of society - and they will prove useful in that."

It didn't matter how many times she spoke to him - she could never shake off this uneasiness that came to her in their every confrontations.

The man chuckled, a low sound in his throat. "You guess?" He paused, the momentary silence giving all the warning needed. "That's all well and good, but may I remind you that our next move is to have no margin for error. Which is why you, and all the others, must prepare."

He scrutinised Noxious, taking in the slight tensing of her muscles despite her calm demeanour. "After all, sickness takes time to cure. Especially if the afflicted won't acknowledge it. This society walks around in a sweet little dream, ignoring the poison running through its veins. But they'll need to wake up to it eventually. And you, ironic as it is, are its antidote."

A mirthless smile tugged at his lips. "Now, this is the plan..."

...

This time, the League of Villains' meeting place was not the usual one, but an old warehouse. Inside, a small group waited for the team's arrival.

One man sighed, his hand pressed to the wall. "Villains versus villains, huh? What could possibly go wrong?" he muttered, channeling his Quirk into the walls to contain noise within the area, effectively soundproofing them so nobody would attract attention. "Let's hope I'm not making these little improvements to the walls only to watch them get smashed to smithereens."

Another man, slouching in a chair with a first aid kit in his lap, chuckled. "Hey, I trust this lot know what they're doing. Noxious wouldn't hire people who didn't. Besides, if anything goes wrong, I don't know about the building, but at least people are easy to patch up."

Next to him, a woman glanced over, an identical medical kit clasped in her hand. "Still, probably worth keeping an eye on them," she replied. "You can't be too careful, especially with a ragtag bunch like this one. From what I've heard, I wouldn't put it past some of them to go off and do their own thing."

She turned to the entrance. Only time would tell how this training session would go.
My post is up.
~ Sophia Marjorie Wright ~

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The Mansion was beautiful to be sure. Even from those who would be among the 'rich', it was obvious that this place had been recently built or, at least, renovated. The road leading from the front gates, where the future coven met up, to the mansion's entrance were flanked by almost flawlessly maintained hedges on the other side of which was an equally maintained lawn of pure green. A display of British discipline and obsession for perfection, in it's own way. The road led around a fountain to the front door, where another butler waited their arrival. Together, the two men opened wide the doors to let the Witches inside.

"This way, please." said the same man who had welcomed them, after joining them isnide. He proceeded to lead the girls to a large and impressively decorated living room which he called a 'Waiting Room'. Without questioning any of them on their different age groups or social status - not even a weird look - the butler bid them good evening and left. Though it was not the last they'd see of servants while awaiting for the Hostess. One brought tea, while others often came by to change the tea pot to a newer, still hot one, or ask if they were comfortable and even to apologize for the Host's tardiness. Veronica, who remained quite silent and still, sipping tea, seemed quite used to this.

It wasn't long after the guests started to speak to one another that the door behind opened with a bang, out of which appeared first a myriad of children ranging form age 4 to about 8, behind who followed none other than Sophia, surrounded by some of the younglings. The children were disparate, and seemed to belong to any social group. They seemed to be coming from every corners of the British Empire, too, as they were of different cultures and origins. None seemed to care - or at least, not anymore.



"My, my..." she said of a soft voice "Children, please. Do behave, we have guests. Please, it is high time to head into your rooms for the night, is it not?" she said as a rethorical question, aiming at making them admit. Some Butlers came to her rescue in rounding up the children and escorting them out of the room after they had bid farewell and good night to all the guests and Sophia, referring to her very clearly as either Sister or Mother. Once the doors were closed and the sounds of playful children was slowly growing silent behind the door, Sophia let out a sigh not of desperation, but of tiredness.

"I am so very sorry for arriving so late, everyone." she said as she walked up to the front of everyone "Glad to see you, Veronica." as she moved, some of those presents she recognized due to thier more wealthy status.

"Lady Aella." she said, respectfully bowing to her as she moved by. "Oh! Lady Ferdinand, glad to see you have joined us. From what I have heard, you of all people might understand the whim of children is not easy to manage." she said bowing to her, as well.

"Ah! You are a cute one !" Sophia said as she pat the head of Jacqueline, their youngest member, smiling a motherly smile down at her. By that point she was at the front of the crowd.

"Miss Sherman. Miss Crewe. Miss Marilyn. Miss Diop. Miss Crawford." she proclaimed, addressing everyone present "Thank you all for accepting our invitation tonight. I am most glad to see you all here."

Her voice was devoided of any judgement, no matter who she addressed - and that fact was very clear from the very moment she entered the room and from the energy Sophia gave off.

"It was very important to Lady Edwards and myself that as many of you came as possible. I am Lady Sophia Marjorie Wright of the Wright family and I welcome each and every one of you to my estate." she bowed once more. "I will be your hostess while you are here, but Lady Edwards will be the one addressing you as to why we have summoned you here. If you have any questions or anything at all, please do not shy away from asking me."
@Mistress Dizzy You got my approval also. You can put her in the CS and post.

So this is the last Character we'll be accepting for now. :)
Hey Everyone !

The first IC post is there ! Won't be long after that for the story to lift off. ;)
@Killy Accepted as far as I am concerned. That Pixie's name and Ladybug/Scarab theme wasn't lost on me. Love it. Good potential. Wait for LuckyBLackCat's approval.

@Suneli Accepted for me. :) Wait for LuckyBlackCat's approval !

@Vega7285 This is long overdue and I'm sorry about it, but definitely accepted. I love them both ! You can post them in the CS tab. (If LuckyBLackCat approved, which I think she did.)

@LuckyBlackCat

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@Vega7285 I've missed your characters, but I am currently out of time. I will take a look at them later tonight. :)

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