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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 3:21 pm
On a mountain top, there's this shack. A run down little house that looks like it could barely fit in a person let alone a group of people. But, since this shack has a strange rumor surrounding it, no one ever dares to go near it, so not many know of the inhabitants of this little place, nor of what's inside.
Beyond the door to the inside of the shack, is actually... something you would not expect.
Actually, the inside is much larger than the outside. Much larger as the interior is like a mansion. Well, I guess the saying goes, you can never judge a book by it's cover, or in this case, you can never judge a shack by its rusty exterior until you look inside and notice that it's like a mansion. This is all caused by the magic of the Grand Witch. She doesn't want anyone knowing her hiding place or of her existence so she hides here in this shack and made the interior much more liveable by changing it into a mansion.
The inhabitants went through their dail evening routine as the witches pet cat, Wisteria, she was roaming the hallways, giggling and preparing her plans for pranks. This pink haired feline was giggling at all of the plans that was running through her head, each one making her interests grow as she placed a hand over her mouth and started to laugh at the scenarios in her head. She imagined many peoples reactions, especially Lucilles. She planned many pranks to play on her especially. But, she didn't plan to prank Rosalie at all, after all, she was her master.
As Wisteria walked down the hallway, she passed a room which had sound coming from it. And what sound was this? It was an instrument being played, a piano no less and who was playing it? None other than our little princess, Lucille Makarov the 3rd. A little princess who followed the rules and was very precise with her "princess training". Her fingertips pressed each key delicately as she hummed along with the tune she played. It was... graceful. This was simply our little princess trying to calm herself down, as half an hour earlier, she'd been pranked by Wisteria.
Another person was in this same room as well, a man who'd lost his kingdom to war and went out to kill the new king but was stopped in his craze by Rosalie. Infact, she placed a curse on him so he wouldn't attempt to kill the new king behind her back. He was another person along with everyone else who resided in this place who was pulled from a fairytale. No joke. These lot all belonged to fairytales. Malik was hidden in the shadows as his oddly coloured eyes examined what Lucille was doing. As her fingers rested on the final keys of her little song, she spoke out loud and sharp, "May I help you, King?" She questioned as Malik seemed to snap back at the female. "I do not need to take that tone from you, Miss Lucille!" He felt quite degraded being spoken to like that, and by this little dellusioned princess who didn't know an ounce about war. He refused to take attitude from her. He just wanted to strangle her, he wanted to kill her, everyone, no... he wanted to Rosalie most of all. But this curse continued to keep his urge to kill under control as this curse made it so he wouldn't kill anyone unless Rosalie undid it. Well, I doubt that's gonna happen anytime soon.
Back to Wisteria who'd now entered a room after walking down that long hallway, she'd reached the library. Upon entering, she watched at Kyle fell at her feet. This brown haired male started to gather his books up again and got to his feet, turning to Wisteria and thought it was someone like Lucille, in which he was starting to apologise to her but when he noticed it was the feline of his teacher, his expression turned to a grimace. He was actually going to apologise? And to a beast of the fairytale world? Not a chance in hell as when he stopped, the closed eyed female sniggered. That was a thing about this pink haired feline, she never opened her eyes. Not at all.
Anyway, a discussion between the two broke out, "Heey~ Kyle~ Do you know where Miss Scarlet is~?" She hummed, not giving the slightest bit of respect to the male who looked at her scornfully. "I have, infact, seen her!" He spoke, acting like the feline was doubting him. He pushed his glasses up and closed his eyes, speaking in a proud voice, "She's at the usual aisle, looking at her grim--" "Thanks Kyleee~" Chimed in the feline before the male could finish what he was saying. And with them few words, she'd ran off to the usual aisle.
Sliding to a halt, she stood at the end of the aisle, staring at the Grand Witch, a woman dressed in scarlet with her crimson cape around her neck like usual. She was never without. Her black heeled boots were on the floor as this curly blonde and blue eyed woman sat on a stool that was a couple feet off the floor and staring at a book that rested in her hands. Peering over the phrases that was written in an illegible handwriting. Some red rose petals were scattered on the floor as Wisteria leaned against the bookshelf, her arms folded and she sniggered. "Miss Rosalie~ Whatcha doing~?" She hummed, not even trying to tone down her demeaning tone at all, not even infront of her master as Rosalie closed the book. She placed the closed book on her lap and looked at the female with a cold and icy glare, a very... emotionless look in her eyes as well as she spoke in a monotone voice, "Nothing worth telling you, Wisteria." She spoke, turning back to the bookshelf and placing the book in its allocated spot and didn't look at the feline at all.
Kinda a risky thing to do, not keeping an eye on the feline that is, as Wisteria took this as her chance as she jumped in the air, leaping towards the witch and changed into her cat form, a pure black cat that still had its eyes closed. Never opened. This feline landed in her lap of Rosalie and started to purr, as in asking for attention from the female as the blonde witch sighed softly before placing her hand on the head of the feline and started to pet her. What a day today had been. Well... for starters, it'd been very boring.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2014 2:31 pm
Yume no Shirube Quote: It was that vary day however that a teenaged human boy, with a slump in his step and wonder in his eyes, as if he could be the most of all innocents walked on up to the small shack. Of course there was more to his story, for he wasn't vary happy looking, but rather troubled it seemed. Something had happened at home, or rather what used to be his home. And he thought this small shack was empty, a good little hiding place to get away from the world he dreaded may have vary well done him wrong. Little did he know there was anything about the place, rumors or not. He wasn't much of a popular guy in his school life, home life, or even his self poster and thought up life that resigned within his own head. He simply checked the door, if locked he pick it open, and he entered, however only to his amazment as he stood in the center fo the doorway with his jaw dropped and eye wide. He maniged to close the door with his hand behind him, still staring around the room in aww and wonder. Was he wrong, was somthing or rather someone already living here? As far as he knew, or rather thought, all the creatures and such lived far away from the little town below the mountain. He figured only humans were in the area, and that way up here, he could even excape them. But now, he had his doughts on all of it. He begain to wonder around, looking to each corner, each section he passed slowly. He mumbled to himself, "how... is this possable? Is this magic?" He then stopped standing in what seemed to him more like a large hallway. He looked down to the floor, what was he thinking... or rather what was he doing here? This was almost breaking and entering, surly there was something else living here, he didn't need any more troubles, he needed to leave, that is if whatever lived here didn't stop him first~
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 3:28 pm
Hearing the door open and close, Wisteria lifted her head curiously and turned her head towards the door that led to the hallway. She stared at it for a while before standing up which caused Rosalie to stop petting her. The black cat stretched before jumping off of the witches lap and scurried off towards the hallway to see what was making that noise. Rosalie looked towards the door idlely before looking away and then went back to grabbing the book again that she'd placed on the shelf again. This is what she did often, she'd place it back, distract her mind a little from everything that she'd read in that book and would then go back to reading it again.
As Wisteria left the library, Kyle popped his head round the corner and looked at what Rosalie was doing before interrupting and stating that he was leaving, "I'll make sure Wisteria doesn't do anything out of her... 'league'." He spoke honestly, pointing towards the door before leaving the witch on her own. With a soft sigh, the blue eyed witch simply stared at the writing in the book again, not really caring too much.
Wisteria, still in her cat form, walked down the hallway before spotting the new male and sat infront of him, staring at him for a minute before meowing at him. She wondered who he was and how he even got here, that and if he dared to pose as a threat to this place, she'd probably attempt to scare him off. That was her main job here after all. Though, who had to come and ruin the moment? Of course it was Kyle as he'd started running down the hallway, chasing after the feline but came to a stop before the teenage boy as he stood there out of breath. Whilst trying to catch his breath, Wisteria jumped onto the teenage boys shoulder and started to nuzzle his cheek, this was just Wisteria being... Wisteria, I guess? She was just being strange around this new kid. Even though she didn't know him at all.
Kyle, after managing to catch his breath, spoke, "Wisteria, I told you not to keep running off and going near strangers all the time." He huffed as the feline simply ignored him and meowed. Shaking his head, the male looked to the human with a raised eyebrow before pushing his glasses up. "Excuse me but who are you? What are you doing here?" He questioned with a harsh tone, not even trying to disguise his curiosity.
It seemed that Lucille and Malik had left the room to the hallway as well, they wanted to see what was happening as the little princess stood there, her hands behind her back and her head tilted to the side. She placed a hand on Kyles shoulder before whispering, "Who's the creepy human boy?" She questioned as the brown haired male shrugged. Though Malik seemed to not like the presence of this human as he quickly unsheathed his sword and pointed the tip of the blade against the boys neck, "State your purpose here, immedietly." He spoke in an even harsher tone than Kyle which made the brown haired apprentice panic and look at Malik with a worried expression. "O-Oi! No bloodshed! R-Remember your curse!" He exclaimed as Lucille kept her eyes on the human boy.
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 3:48 pm
*The boy stood there frozen... not only was he caught in the act of being in this place, there were multable people now around him, a sword to the back of his neck, and even a cat teasing him for attention. He gulped, "I... um..." He hesitated pickin ghis words carfully, "I thought this was a old miners shack... and ummm... well..." He glanced to the the side, where at the corner of his eye he saw the man holding the blade to his neck, curse? Oh god there was more here then he thought, this could have been a witches hidout... he didn't wanna get cursed! He finished, "I was just leaving, I... I didn't mean to intrude..." He looked down sorta sadly, mostly to himself as he spoke in a sorry tone, "ive had a ruff week, I thought I could get away from my messed up life by coming up to the mountains..." he spoke the truth now, "I didn't know there were others living up here... forgive me."
((actually I was hoping he may get cursed for some reasion XD would explain why he stays XD))
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 4:06 pm
Staring at her book for a long while, Rosalie recited a few lines aloud before havign a magic cirlce appear on the floor below and the rose petals that were on the floor were swept away by a small gust of wind. These line she recited? They were the words that motioned to a simple spell of hers. Well, most people would actually call this a curse as when the magic circle disappeared, a small smile appeared on the witch's face, for the first time in ages. "It would seem that a new character has been introduced to our little tale." She spoke lightheartedly as her smile disappeared and she returned to her emotionless expression and placed the book on the shelf once more, now simply looking at other books.
Lucille and Kyle stared at the human with a slight frown. They were confused. Though Malik didn't bother to put his sword away, instead, he lowered his weapon and kept the scowl on his face, "Not exactly a 'legiable' reason." He spoke as he then realised that both Kyle and Lucille were scowling at him, though Wisteria had something on my mind as she felt a small gust of wind coming from down the hallway and from the library. So would anyone else though they wouldn't be able to spot the rose petals like she did as the feline decided to speak, "Well, now, Mister Malik, you'll have to put up with him~ He's just like you~ Cuursed~" She hummed with a small grin on her black face as the kitten giggled a bit.
Malik, Lucille and Kyle, in sync, turned to the feline at once in shock before declaring in sync, "What do you mean?!" To be perfectly honest, they all had slightly different reactions, Lucille seemed kinda happy since it was a new person, Kyle was somewhat... neutral about all this whilst Malik was not a happy bunny rabbit. This simply meant one more person for him to kill later on as Wisteria slowly explained, after all, she could identify any spell that her mistress would cast, she'd been around her for just that long. "This boy seems to be seen as a pet to Miss Rosalie, let alone did she feel slight sympathy for him and his little story. So, she thought it'd be nice to have a new person around and somewhat cursed him so he was forbidden to leave a certain range from Rosalie~~" She hummed, acting like a know it all as the feline stayed on the humans shoulder, unsure of how the boy would react to a talking cat on his shouler.
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 4:19 pm
As soon as the cat spoke, he jumped and tried to wipe it off him, failing it seemed as she would have just switched shoulders, before he knew it he froze at the words, "the boy is cursed now." Wait, it already happened? He didn't have a chance to run, nor did he realize exactly what the talking feline was saying either as he started to panick, turning and trying to head around the bladed man, and for the door. "I have no idea what your talking about, just... just let me leave I wont say anything honest!" He headed for the door, seemingly unknowingly testing his new curse, at the same time trying hard to swat the creepy talking animal from his shoulder. In-fact he latterly ran into the front door, scrambling to get out in panic.
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 4:14 pm
As the male tried to push her off his shoulders, Wisteria simply moved about to make things much more difficult to do so befor she got tired and jumped up and sat on his head instead. She was growing bored, they were all the same. Every person that came here as the black kitten sighed before jumping off the males head and shifted to her much more human form and stood there, her back to him before she looked over her shoulder to him. Her eyes still closed.
Lucille decided to speak though as she tried to explain, "Please don't! I mean, we don't want your ashes scattered across our dorrway after all." She explained bluntly as Kyle sighed before explaining further as Lucille wasn't exactly being specific. "If you dare the leave this household without the company of Miss Rosalie or without her permission, you will be no more than ash. Burnt alive." He spoke in a similar blunt tone to the silver haired female. Wisteria simply nodded with what they were saying, it was the truth.
Malik simply snickered before looking to the boy, "I dare you to put your hand on that door handle and not cry in pain. I DARE you." He spoke, sniggering a bit as when the boy would touch the door handle, his hand would start to burn with intense heat.
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 4:42 pm
*The boy not only felt his hand burn, he felt the pain and agony that he was just told by a cat he would be nothing more then ash. He litarly fell to the floor, holding his hand. On his knees like the pathetic human boy he currently was, "so that's it... now I'm cursed..." He dropped his head, "where... where is this mistress... where is the witch? Who is she?" He asked as he looked up to the catgirl, "take me to her, please..."
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 4:50 pm
Lucille watched without flinching nor any emotion, she simply hand her hand reach up to her chest and clutched her hand tight. Kyle, he simply watched and flinched slightly. That sure did look like it hurt. On the other hand, Malik seemed to be taking a lot of enjoyment from this as that smirk was still plastered across his face, that sadistic b*****d.
Wisteria sniggered, a small smirk forming on her pale face as she spoke, "I thought you'd never ask~" She hummed as she literally grabbed the boy by his upper arm and dragged him to his feet whilst dragging him behind her. "Well, I have to ask though, you seemed ever so desperate to escape your messed up life, so why try to escape this place when it could be a turning point~~?" She questioned playfully, still dragging him towards the library. That was possibly the smartest thing she'd ever said though.
Though, the more she piled him with questions, the closer they reached the library, the place of the witch. The three who were left behind though, they'd decided to follow, thinking this was fun, to some degree.
As they reached the door, Wisteria hesitantly opened the door wide and spoke out loud, "Oh miss Rosalie~~I brought your peeeet~" She chimed as a book being slammed shut could be heard. That was when Wisteria looked over to the human boy, letting go of his arm before pointing at the trail of rose petals. "Follow them and surely you'll reach the witch~" She hummed, giggling before leaving the library and shutting the door behind her, leaving the human in the library with nothing more but a trail of rose petals to follow.
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 5:23 pm
The boy, still not had he reveild his name, stood slowly, bring his legs as they were spread apart closer together. He was focused on the rose petals though, and what the catgirl had mentioned, turning point. His hand was barried to his own chest, the pain still there, no matter how much he tried to ignore it. Step by step he followed the petals, however paying carful attention as he inspected each one... in his head he was no longer in denile but more oc conffustion to himself. He asked to meet who now keeps him here, but truly he had no idea what he wanted to say. He was finding his heart beat increasing, he was scared now. He was afrade just what he may find of the witch, surly it wasn't going to be a forgiving cute little girl or something, no that's not from any of the storys he heard of about witches. Soon he stopped finding his trail somewhat end as he gulped, his legs were now shaking a bit, his chest hurt, and as he moved his head up, he could only think one sentince over and over, 'gotta stay strong, gotta stay strong...'
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2014 12:44 pm
Sat on a high stool, her boots layed on the floor neatly as Rosalie had had pale porcelain hand on the spine of one of the many books within the library. Her pale blonde curls bundled up and gathered to one side and over her shoulder as her scarlet cape managed to just stay around her neck, held there by a single rose as that crimson and black dress of hers trailed towards the floor, yet there was a split in the dress which allowed her pale legs to be seen.
This blue eyed witch soon turned her head slowly to him as she placed both hands on her knees, one covered by a scarlet glove whilst the other was not. A demeaning tone that was masked by the voice of an angel escaped her pale pink lips, "Staying strong is about the only thing you can do, simple being." She spoke before turning back to the books, no emotion on her face still as she had the same straightforward look on her face as she spoke to the male. Not looking to him. "Did you get given a name then? Or must I have to call you 'boy' for the rest of your time here?" She questioned, despite her actually looking a little bit younger than him, she still dared to call him 'boy' and make him seem younger than her.
The blonde haired female also refused to get off the high stool, refusing the give away her height and the fact that she was, technically, smaller than the human and it wasn't somethign she was happy about either. But she wasn't that small, just a little bit. That's all.
It seemed everyoe was curious as to what was happening in the room as they opened the door slightly and all peered around the door in sync. Curiosity getting the better of them.
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 4:00 pm
*He blinked, somehow he was relieved however in the same sense he was terrified aswell. He still had shaking legs, but he was hiding it the best he could now, seeing the girl wasn't exacly as he epected to find for a witch, "Evan... Just Evan..." He however had a shied in his own name, never did he really like it, however he never came up with a better name for himself either. ((XD so if she names him, it will stick lol)) He took another breath, "you... you ummmm cursed me..." he held up his hand, "... the ummmm... others... downstairs said that I can no longer leave. And that your a wtich..." he looked back up to her, "I... never met a witch before..." He voice trailed off at the end. He then finally made his hurt hand into a fist, "if it's true and I'm... stuck here now... what am I ummmm suppost to do?" He looked to her with a puzzled expression. He was making small talk basicly, meanwhile in his head sorting out what he expected her to be like, and what he seen so far. Drawing up the vindigram before he relized something, "and how did you know what I was thinking... witches can read minds too?" He guled, now he was too straight forword, he expected to get smacked one and turned into a toad. But at least he stood ready now, well as much ready as he could ever be.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2014 12:28 pm
Her bare feet touching the bars of the stool, the witch looked to the boy with that same blank expression on her face. "Evan, huh? Sounds... unique..." She spoke in that monotone voice she always spoke in as she reacehd up to her chest and removed the rose that held her crimson cape over her shoulders. Removing the rose let her long cape fall off her shoulder as she stood up on the bar and hopped off of the stool and stood there before the male. A centimeter shorter than him as her bare feet touched the floor and she continued to look at him blankly. She looked unamused by his last question, "We don't read minds, no. It was simply a guess since well... most humans think such things when they approach something they fear." She spoke bluntly.
A sigh escaped her lips though as she stared off into space blankly, "You'll simply have to put up with the stupid antics of the others who reside here and stay here. Was that not simple?" She spoke as she looked to him with a raised eyebrow though, a small smirk played on Rosalie's face for the first time in a while as she leaned towards the male, "My name is Rosalie, Mr Evan, it's a pleasure to meet my new pet." She spoke in a different tone to usual as she started to walk off, her bare feet touching the rose petals on the floor and simply... made them disappear. She seemed to be walking off to the door as the others noticed this and started to try and escape, well, get out of her way that was as she continued to walk, expecting the human to follow as she slowed down and looked over her shoulder at him, "Are you coming then?" She questioned with a raised eyebrow.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2014 1:43 pm
*He stared after her for a few minets, then relized his place already through her voice. He bowed his head alittle and nodded, "yea..." He followed after her slowly and cautiously however all the same. "Are there rules?" He asked in genral. Even more so he begain to wonder where exacly she would be leading him through what seemed like a endless house, dispite it's apprince outside. He did look over his shoulder every now and again to see if the others were following aswell, or if it was just him.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2014 1:55 pm
Rosalie shook her head lightly, "No rules, well, just don't start going into peoples bedrooms without permission, that's the main and... possibly only rule." She spoke honestly as she seemed to walk on her tiptoes now, leaving behind a trail of red rose petals with every step she took. She started to walk slower though when she started to walk on her tiptoes as she looked over her shoulder to the human, "What would you like to see around this place? Anything in particular?" She questioned with that icy look in her eyes as she then looked forward and stopped walking, her hands behind her back.
It seemed that Lucille and Kyle had stopped following, Kyle decided to go back to the library to arrange the books some more and Lucille decided to go back to do her 'princess training'. It was just Malik and little Wisteria following the duo now, still curious. Wisteria had turned back into a cat again as she looked like she was stalking her prey but every time she saw the rose petals, she pounced on them, getting very distracted whilst Malik scowled at the two. But everytime Evan looked over, the two had hidden themselves somewhat.
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