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 Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2015 4:27 pm
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.•  `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.• Breanna took in Asmodious' words as morphine and eventually started to drift like a birthday balloon wherever she was led.
"I... Yeah, ok..." It took a moment to gather herself, but Bree remembered in time what she had said. "See, I have this friend. Wait, let me start--I'm in Black Magic. I've been practicing all weekend with my friend," here there was a pause.
"She's a Reaper. Anyway, we were talking about... About mediums today, and I--" Bree fought to get this last part out. "I can't help but think to myself, 'what if my friend is using me as some kind of human wand?' Lucian told me that was nonsense, but I still can't shake the thought."
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2015 5:42 pm
 Asmodeus Folly
Is that so?
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Folly put her hands behind her back together, and listened attentively, leaning forward just some but with an analyzing face.
Looking down at the ground for a second. Sniffing with a grimace once then looking back up towards Breanna. "Firstly, I'm sure you understand, black magic often takes more than your average median or sacrifice. Especially based upon what it is you are trying to achieve or reach." She stated factually.
Placing one hand back on the arm of the chair again, "If they are your friend, they wouldn't do anything to put you in harms way I would imagine. ... what I'm slightly curious of is, who is Lucian? ...... and, you don't have to answer, but what were you attempting at doing with your friend?" She asked, giving a reassuring smile speaking softly and comforting in her mature tone.
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2015 8:34 am
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.• `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.•
"To be honest, I'm not really sure." This part got a little unconvincing. "All I did was what she said. She was helping me figure out Black Magic, and I really only got into it in the first place because I was curious... I've always had this thing about supernatural things, especially ghosts--and anyway she was teaching me."
"Apparently you're supposed to be selfish?" She said seeking an affirmative echo. "And we were--wait... Lucian. The Black Magic teacher here." It had taken a while to strike her, but Bree sat up slightly at this and looked at the counselor with "you're kidding, right?" look.
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2015 12:22 pm
Asmodeus Folly
Mmm....
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Taking in what the girl had to say, and somewhat nodding as if believing Breanna and everything she was saying. She was holding back just diving in, but it was becoming more tempting now.
"Well... selfish, could be a motivator for messing with things like ghosts, ghasts and things of tha-- ..... oh, OH OH, yes, ok, you must forgive me, I am still newer here to this academy and still have not met with all of the teachers yet, forgive me." She said apologetically. Waving one hand in front of her briefly.
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2015 3:51 pm
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.• `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.•
"Um, yes... So, my friend," said Bree redirecting Asmodeus' digression back to the topic at hand, "is there anything I should be worried about? I mean, I just don't know if I'm cut out for this type of thing." Pouring. "I'm supposed to protect; that's what my familiar symbolizes, and in exchange I get the courage to investigate the paranormal like I want to... But, it's just--I'm a natural, and I still don't feel like I belong. What the hell is wrong with me!" Breanna stopped and stared coldly at nothing, worn out from this confession.
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2015 5:45 pm
Asmodeus Folly
There there~
---Councelor---
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Folly let out a breath, then looked to Breanna, taking two steps and standing directly infront of her in the chair, her hands in a ball in front of her lap. Explaining smoothly, "Hun, it's not my place to tell you what to do and what not to, but.. just because some people are able to do things, or have the ability to do so very well, are a natural at that.. does not necessarily mean that they should do it."
Looking up to the side then back to Breanna, "Someone may be a natural at something... there are things I myself am very good at, and can do easily, naturally, due to certain things that I've found have given me strength, courage, and protection, but I have to be able to see and constantly remind myself, of the bad things that could result. You understand right? Where something may be good and help you, often, there is a danger or some sort of negative that May or May Not come of it."
Placing a hand on Breanna's knee, only due to her tiny height, "You must decide, if you want to continue with this, and gain more strength, knowledge, courage... or find other ways, things you might not be as good at, to get the same result....." Placing the hand on Breanna's knee onto her own chest and giving a almost happy smile. "I can help with more than just problems like this, unfortunately I do have fairly extensive knowledge of black arts and magic, be it I don't use it often, but it's something I can definitely help you with, or.... you might always wish to begin tutoring with the teacher, or perhaps another professional, that is if you choose to continue with black magic." She stated reassuringly, giving a smile, but hoping she said things right. She was still unsure of being a counselor for good or students, she used to counsel other things like warlords and kings and sheikhs, so this was much different for her.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2015 9:06 pm
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.• `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.• Bree swallowed and tried not to choke on her apprehension. Was the Black Magic doing all this? She'd felt sick-ish when she first used it; had the side effects grown so sophisticated they were mental anguishes?? Doubtable, but it was still there.
"So... What you're saying..." Bree was confusing her thoughts with Asmodeus' words. "You know what? I think I'll do it!" Trapped. Illuminati confirmed. "My familiar Mulu came with the condition that I have to help people; if I have a talent for Black Magic that means I have a talent for helping people, right? I couldn't just quit!"
"So, yeah, I'll take you up on that. I'm gonna need all the help I can get." Bree finally managed a smile. There was no way she wasn't on the level. While she was figuring things out with Kira she could at least keep practicing with someone who arguably knew more about such Arts. "... Thank you."
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2015 3:38 am
Asmodeus Folly
Well alright then~
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Giving a content and soft smile and slight tilt of her head. "That's the spirit to have, you can do so much." She assured.
"And please, it's perfectly fine, that's why I'm here, to help." She smiled in her sweeter but still mature voice.
Keeping a straight face and smile, and as clear as if talking to her in person. Folly projected into Bree's inner thoughts these soft words, "And while we are doing practice and tutoring, feel free to call me Folly~ okay~"
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2015 9:45 pm
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.• `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.• Bree smiled back at her new counselor and nodded, sort of like a giddy chipmunk.
"Exactly! I just hope--WHOA!" This-this new telepathy was something new for her, and of course she was going to freak out a little. Breanna clutched her head and began rocking a little to "make it stop!" until she realised what was actually happening. She lifted her head slowly and gave a sheepish smirk to Asmodeus.
"I guess I'll have to get used to some things..." she thought consciously to the counselor. Before it was probably a soup of expletives and raw feelings, however those translated in telepathic transmissions. "When do I start?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2015 1:49 am
 Asmodeus Folly
Very well~
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Keeping a content smile as Bree reacted to one of Folly's powers. Her eyes getting slightly bigger and happier.
"Just you coming to terms with something like this, which usually scares most, this quickly, shows you have potential." She mentally noted to Bree.
Walking over to her desk, and lifting her tiny self up to the edge, and having to bring a leg up to help her get up, her little bloomers showing as she climbed up. Almost like a little kid going for a cookie at too high a space.
Sitting with her legs hanging off the edge of the table. Folly looked at Bree, however, her aura was somewhat different. Her fangs had manifested, her eyes were razor sharp, and had a slighter more red hue to them.
In a mature older woman's tone, Asmodeus put a hand under her chin crossing her legs at the ankles. Her other arm across her lap. "So, what else might you have concerns with?" She asked.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2015 9:20 am
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.• `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.• "I need an adult! I need an adult!" or something along those lines was railgunning itself through the otherwise curious Breanna now. It was this, this type of ambiguously deviant behavior associated with nearly everyone associated with Black Magic; by association, she might have wondered, if she too was destined to become like this. But that was a digressions offshoot. What Breanna was plagued by now was that same feeling she got from thinking of Kira's possible betrayal. Indeed Asmodeus' face was the visual to go with that audio; the audio to ghostly thought.
"I don't... Know if I like this..." Bree started backing away slowly and without breaking eye contact. If Asmodeus made the wrong move she would bolt.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2015 10:48 am
Asmodeus Folly
Oh my~
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Frowning a bit, and cocking her head slightly to the side, still resting on her hand under her chin.
In a collective tone, "Bree, You don't need to worry like that, I can assure you, I am not like most of them. If I wanted to do you harm I would have done so already... I don't want any slaves or ghouls, nor have I needed any for a long while..."
She hopped off the table and walked up just two steps towards Bree. Projecting small thoughts and ideas into her head, associated with standing still, hearing her out, not running. But Folly wasn't going to try to put very much power into this attempt and persuading Bree's inner conscious.
Extending out her right hand, her palm up. And her left hand staying at her side. "How badly do you want to know the extent of your power? How much of yourself are you willing to put aside to follow this dream? I can assure you, it will be minimal to none if you allow me the pleasure of guiding you." She stated calmly but factually, a bit more truth and seriousness in this tone.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2015 9:54 pm
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.• `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.•
"I... Hang on!" Bree held out a hand as if she could stop Asmodeus from approaching. She couldn't, and when she realized she wasn't about to eat her Breanna softened with a sigh. "I'm sorry... I just. I guess everyone makes it out to be so evil. I'm not sure what I expected, though, but any time I see fangs or anything you'd normally find in a Black Magic practiser I feel like I'm about to die..." Her gaze was somewhere between a random tile on the floor and infinity.
Maybe it wasn't so bad, though. Maybe Bree was just over reacting. It could be; when she was read some ghost stories as a kid that mind of hers had turned it into a wonderland, an obsession; so it was perfectly feasible that the negatives of that wonderland were also augmented. Of course, you don't want to think of that first off, so Breanna might have put a higher potential on those thoughts, and they would have to wait until a certain catalyst jumpstarted her terror. Or maybe it wasn't enough that. Classically one could argue that Breanna's low perceptive capabilities, as they pertained to Dark Arts, as well as the fact her powers were, if you will, blooming were to blame for at least the surprise of this "onset" danger. A whimpering sound escaped her lips as she wrestled with it.
"... I'll do it. I have to know. I owe at least that much to--MULU!" She'd forgotten all about the familiar in her book. She frantically flipped to his page and held it up to the ceiling like the Eucharist. "Come out, Mulu!"
A flash of light followed which could be best compared in its brilliance to the Yu Gi Oh transformation sequence. Suddenly a mass of--plasma?--floated out of the page and materialized as a proud-looking Tiger warrior whose armor shone more brightly that day than on the other times Bree'd summoned him: Mulu, avatar of Courage.
"Mulu!" She called as if going into battle. Someone was getting awfully invested for being too chicken. "Give me courage!" Mulu turned an incredulous glare to the ghost chaser. He expected his end to be mentioned; the contracts' stipulations couldn't be implied in the Dark Arts. "... I'll do my part. I'll use this courage to realize my potential, and then use that to protect whatever honor is left in the world--FOR THESE ARE THE SCALES WITH WHICH JUSTICE WEIGHS THE WORLD AND MAN. WE ARE BUT PASSING DREAMS, AND HONOR IS THE ONLY RESPONSIBILITY WE SHOULD CONCERN OURSELVES WITH." Breanna and Mulu were speaking as one now.
"I, GRAIN OF SAND, UNDERSTAND THESE LAWS TO BE ABSOLUTE AND SELF SUSTAINING WITH THE AIDE OF COURAGE. THIS IS THE SOURCE OF MY INDELIBLE STRENGTH, MY CONVICTION." It was definitely different from before. So... strong. Were they even bound by anything before?
"... I'm ready if you are."
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2015 2:11 am
 Asmodeus Folly
Oh, look at this~
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Giving a soft smile and bringing her hand up to under her chin, watching the spectacle of courage and determination suddenly explode from this thought to be shy and quiet girl.
Upon Bree confirming she was ready and willing, Folly's gaze turned determined, almost menacing. Her smile sharp and wide, and her eyes open wide but pupils razor sharp. Her wings, which were more so almost looking like dead tree limbs with ornaments hanging on them manifested wide, letting out a loud laugh, "HAHAHA fufu Yes! This determination in youth, oh I wish." She exclaimed taking a step closer, extending out her tiny little hand. "I will teach you almost all I know!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2015 8:44 am
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.• `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••`•.•●•۰• ••.• Bree squinted a little at the counselor's shrill laugh, but otherwise didn't budge. Apparently one can change the minds of others with magic; even their own mind is subject to the will of the Dark Arts! Breanna didn't notice any difference. Sure, this was weird, but there was no "WOOSH" or fear from Asmodeus.
"... Almost?" Courage to speak lead to clearness of thought. "Fine. That's still a lot more than I know right now. I assume you don't do this for just anyone... Right? I mean, look at you." Bree stepped back to the couch and gathered her things as Asmodeus answered this She didn't know if the counselor wanted her to take her hand, but she ignored it all the same.
"Right. You ready?" Breanna would move to the door now, hoping to get something out of this lesson and actually stand up to her friend and peers.
{Exit}
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