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A tall, dark figure stood atop the mound of rubble that was the school. The Scandinavian night provided little light but the moon, and few details could be seen. As the group looked up at the realization of his presence, he laughed.
What a horrible, maniacal laugh it was. And for two members of the group, it was hauntingly familiar.
Such a horrible, eerie laugh...

Danni nodded, always the one in the group to take charge. "Sure, no problem. So we're pretty much alone here for a month?" She asked, looking at the area around her. She'd have to find a stream, she thought, and a decent forest clearing. Doing magic inside four walls wasn't exactly her favorite thing in the world to do.

"Well," She said, shrugging her shoulders and noticing vaguely that her bag's strap was starting to rip slightly. It was then that she heard a laugh, and immediately her hand was reaching into a hidden pocket of her cloak, grasping around a pocket knife. "What the hell is that?" She demanded, even as Ambrose unthinkingly stepped in front of his two sisters.

She felt the sudden power in the air as Ambrose muttered a spell under his breath and let loose a shield charm. She could feel the feeling of the white magic wrap around her, and she cringed away from it, but tolerated it. The blood that ran through her veins was tainted with dark magic, and it instinctfully shied away of anything pure like the shield charms. That the spell had been cast because of love and concern...well, that just made it even harder to deal with.

"Easy, bro. Focus more on Lia, would you? Your shield's smothering me." She said, pulling in a deep breath. "Oh...right..." Ambrose murmured, and she felt some of the tension ease as Ambrose strengthened the shield he had around Lia.

Ialo cringed. "Oh, ********' great," he cursed. "He's worse than my mom." Facing Riser was bad enough once (not that it was really a face-off), and Ialo was not looking forward to a second round. A few memories floated by in his mind, and his hand gravitated toward his side, the site of multiple injuries in that one year. "That still doesn't explain that second Zephyr," he pointed out. He learned the hard way, that forgetting something can come back to bite you.

"Ah, great, that's good. You have any random forest clearings, maybe a stream around here?" Danni asked, listening in to try and hear the always faint sound of running water. Meanwhile, Ambrose let down his shield, even as Lia gripped his hand and Danni rolled her eyes.

(Really quick sketch of the dark figure with sharpie and pen. Didnt originally mean to have the cape, but one line accidentally skewed out and looked like crap, so I adapted haha)

Myia looked around pissed off. "Will this bloody day end." She kicked the air. She started to hum a depressing song. She bit down on her lower lip as she started to walk.

Ella jumped up and down as she heard good news from her friend over the phone. "Good for you! I'm so happy for you!" She said cheery as she stopped jumping. "Oh went will it be?" She nodded her head. "Ok, I'll make sure I'll come." She smiled big. "Ok, bye." She put the phone down.

Cecilia was curled up under a tree napping.

Cadwgan seemed to shrug off whatever was awry and turned to his twin for confirmation; only to see him staring at Lynda. But as he turned back to Zephyr, he was shocked into realization.
A naturally armor-clad hand shot out and wrapped around Cadwgan's throat. The grip was so inhumanly strong, that within less than a second his eyes rolled back into his head as he lost consciousness.
Cadwalader bore a similar fate, as his adopted older brother's prehensile tail coiled around his throat, ripping him backwards off the bench.

Lynda was blown backwards into the sand as the trio disappeared in a flurry of dark wings.

Lynda looked a little sexy in her bathing suit. Zephyr took her to his dungeon where they had kinky sex for exactly seventy-three years nonstop. Then Ialo came and asked for a threesome. They all had dragonwolfmonstrousblackvillain babies.