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 Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 9:21 am
 Tritch made a low frustrated growl in the back of her throat as the pillow hit her. Can't he smell the dark magic on me? She thought desperately thinking of a way to get Maxwell to find out what happened. She heard his voice coming closer, and then he was kissing her. She kissed him back, but sighed pulling away. She stood up, deciding to find something to write on. She stumbled over to what she thought was a table, then ran her hands over the desk, knocking things off the table.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 9:29 am
Maxwell raised an eyebrow to his girlfriends actions. He had never smelled dark magic before and thought that it was just regular magic.
"Can't you walk or even see?" He asked pulling Tritch up.
Her behavior was odd and he didn't know how he should react to it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 9:34 am
When Maxwell asked her if she could see, she sighed in relief. She then shook her head. Finding a paper, she clutched it, the used her other hand to find a pen, or writing utensil. Once she found a pencil, she flattened out the paper. She then started writing. It was hard for her to write being blind, so some of the words went off the page, and it was sloppy. But for the most part, you could read what the note said. Lillie posse.... Dark magic. Made me blind and mute. Help? She wrote to the best of her abilities. Once she was done, she stumbled back over to Maxwell. She pushed the paper to his chest, and let it fall. She then stumbled next to him, falling back onto the bed.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 9:39 am
Maxwell really rose an eyebrow to this movement before he read the paper. Not sure if he fully understood.
"What?!? How can Lillie us magic? Isn't she an elf? Well we'll have to ask the Vice Principal how to fix you."
Maxwell wasn't sure if he was doing the right thing. The Vice Principal had been his mentor since he changed and that was the only people he knew to go to. Maxwell leaned over and scooped his girlfriend into his arms. Giving her a kiss to assure her that things would be alright. He then walked out the door. Richardson was probably at the ballroom.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 9:47 am
Tritch sighed, when Maxwell couldn't figure out that Lillie's body had been taken control from a dark warlock by the looks of it. When he said something about the Vice Principal she nodded. When he picked her up, she stumbled with her hands trying to find his neck. Once she did, she locked a hold around it, so she wouldn't fall. When he kissed her, she leaned up, and kissed him back. Once she pulled away, she rested her head into his chest. Hoping that this was all a dream, and that she would wake up with herself being able to talk and see, an Lillie being normal.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 4:40 pm
~Later in the day.~ Tritch arrived back into her dorm room. She closed the door and locked it. The only other person who would have it would be Lillie. She then walked over to the small bathroom they h ad and opened the door. She closed it, then locked it again. She walked over to the shower and turned it as hot as it would go, which wasn't that hot sense it was a dorm. She then stripped down and stepped in. After a few minutes there where tears going down her face. She sank down, and held her knees to her chest, letting tears stream down her face.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 6:42 pm
Russ knocked on the door of the dorm room he knew belonged to Lillie Fitzgerald and the girl named Tritch. He couldn't find his club advisor. Where better else to check than with his girlfriend.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 6:56 pm
Tritch heard the knock. She turned off the shower and stepped out, wrapping a towel around her. She looked through a little window then saw it was Russ. She opened the door, and wiped her eyes, hoping she didn't look to bad. "Come in, let me get dressed first." She opened the door for him wider, then walked to the bathroom. She closed the door then got dressed. Once she was done she walked back out. "So what do you want?" She asked, sitting down on her bed.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:06 pm
Russ stepped into the room. It was rather boring for a girl. He couldn't understand why a guy like Maxwell Mandrake would date a girl like her.
"I want to know where your boyfriend is. He was supposed to meet me for a blackmail meeting." The boy answered.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:14 pm
Tritch sighed and pulled her legs to her chest. "Why the hell would I care." She muttered, probably enough to here, but still very low. She then sighed again and looked up. "I don't know. Just because he was my boyfriend doesn't mean I put a tracker on him." She said, letting a little acid seek into her voice. She didn't even realize she used was instead of is, until it was to late. Oh well, who cares. She thought sourly.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:21 pm
"Excuse me. I didn't hear that first part. As for your boyfriend. He's a dog don't you keep him on a leash or something. Do you at least have an idea where he may be." The boy asked.
She was acting a little funny.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:42 pm
She looked up and glared at Russ. She didn't even know him that well, so why should she care. "Well I wish you did. And no, I'm sorry I don't keep leashes around. Oh and have you checked the pound? He might be there." She told him letting more acid into her voice. Then she fell back onto her bed, looking up at the celling.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:47 pm
Russ knew he should back out, but he wasn't afraid of this girl and he wasn't about to be afraid.
"Sorry. I didn't know Mandrake was dating a perk." The boy commented back as he got up.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:57 pm
Tritch rolled her eyes. "Sorry, didn't know I was dating a rapist." She said. She then rolled over so her face was against the pillow. "And go please if you have nothing more to say." She told him, her voice muffled by the pillow.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 8:01 pm
"Rapist?"
What in the world was she talking about? Maxwell Mandrake a rapist? Maybe his father, but him?
"What did you say? I need this scoop. Why would you say he was a rapist.?"
He pulled out a pen and a small notebook to write this information down.
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