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Post by Flop on Jul 14, 2017 23:56:25 GMT -5
"I mean thank you for leading my sister to me!" He sighed. "Yeah, it was nice to be the director for this. I needed the money." When he said the word 'director' Mason's eyes lit up "You're the director, that's so cool!" She beamed to him. "Well it's only a job for a week, and i'm actually only the Director of General Design." He said, modestly. "No wonder you hadn't been calling me!" Mason replied, hugging him. "I've missed you!" He sheepishly hugged her back. "I've missed you too." Levi then turned to Andrew. "I'm Levi, and i'm hoping to see you at the carnival?" There were lanterns being hung on strings, as well as a giant stage where there was an amazing music set up. Levi had designed the stage himself, as the old one was very crumby. Some simple texts showing the story of Valeria black were being sold along with traditional food, and there was a woman handing out magically inclined stumps. The vendors were in wooden booths that had curved tile roofs. They had been recycled from some old buildings that were renovated a while ago. --- "I wish i could have saved her." He mourned before turning into a full wolf, he could do both, but only because the man who had bitten him was extremely strong. The amount of blood he had lost was immense, plus using any of his magical essence immediately made him crash.
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Post by Flop on Jul 15, 2017 11:26:24 GMT -5
Levi sighed as he was offered a job"That'd be nice, but i'll have to see. I'm still in school, and Mom wants me to be a protector, not an artist." Nymphs and Elves were always put under this condition. Their kind and astute nature makes them great students who learn fast, but they often times never do anything besides their purpose for creation. Originally Valeria thought Nymphs would be as lifeless as golems, golems were statues brought to life, and only knew their one sole task, such as farming human cattle, or actual farming. Levi may have been a bit more creative, but that must be a misconception Mom must have made.
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Post by Star on Jul 16, 2017 12:07:42 GMT -5
Rafael snapped back into focus. He wasn't sure if they could help Jackson, but they should at least try. "Let's run. We take as many back routes as possible." Drunk kids wouldn't be doing a lot of tracking, it was other creatures he was worried about. He wanted to clarify, but there was no time. He took off into the woods in his human form, checking to see if West was behind him.
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