Enchantedly Charmed

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Werewolves and Witches meet under strange circumstances, unknowingly become tangled in each others destinies...

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Witches and Worlocks exist, living in secret among us when fully matured with their powers. Until such a point in their lives however, they must go to school of course. As young adults they are advanced sure, but often times so very enamored with social life and nonsense such as falling in love and being the best enchanter or having the nastiest curse. And don't even get the teachers started on how addicted the students are to their cell phones and i-products. Yes, Witches and Worlocks are like every other young adult, young and not yet an adult. They can just do magic as well....

Werewolves exist as much the same, though it is a hereditary condition rather than a curse, still they are called by the full moon, however, are able to shift at will depending on their strength. They form packs every generation or so, and keep to themselves in their close-knit group. Acting as guardians of the forest, never know what those pesky other magical/benign/whatever beings might get up to. Someone has to look out for the Unicorns and sprites, lest they get hunted to death.

When an all Witches school hidden in a velley deep in a forest opens for the first year; girls file in from all over, ready to learn how to fly brooms and mix potions. But little do they know that in the forest is where a pack of werewolves roam. A pack who originates from a town just outside the forest. The pack takes note of the new school, and decides to mess with it by howling in the moonlight, scaring most girls in the school. But in doing so they create rumors, and eventually a group of friends dare each other to venture in the forest. And so soul mates meet for the first time, it is a sweet wirlwind romance between boys and girls. But

Wait, the school's headmaster is slightly iffy. No one can get a clear reading on him, and some girls are being found dead in the forest. The headmaster blames the pack, blames it on the upcoming harvest moon; accusing that the blood moon makes the wolves hungry for flesh. What is going on? Could the lovers be torn apart by this? If not the werewolves doing this who?

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Allow me to explain the familiars, they are supposed to be vermin based. And each magic 'family' has one native to their family, and their last name reflects that. They can summon, speak with, and at times control these familiars. And I did not set them up there for your character to be all elegant and pretty by being represented by a cutesy animal. I put them there because you are witches, and should not shy away from beings you would otherwise detest. Try going for a cool factor here will you? If you wish to change your familiar to something such as a fox or even a squirrel, fine, just let me know and clear it through me. But is must be a form of vermin, and if it's cute, your character may or may not be a very strong witch.

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Witches
1. Spider familiar
2. Cat Familiar-
3. Owl Familiar- Sorella
4. Fox Familiar- Cure
5. Rat Familiar-
6. Newt Familiar- Kenzi

Werewolves
1. Alpha- Played by ReiRyuusei
2. Beta- Played by Kenzi
3. Played by
4. Played by Cure
5. Played by
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Everyone had made it back to their rooms, using a quick spell to get themselves up the side of the building and through the window, and quickly got ready for bed. Evelynne didn’t say much to anyone before excusing herself to go and take a shower. While Lyall’s wet shirt had helped remove some of the blood, she was still covered in dried earth and crusty blood (not to mention her hair had turned into an absolute rats nest. How embarrassing).

The scalding hot water beat down on her body, turning her ivory white skin a shocking pink. It was relaxing and help to clear her mind as she washed away the filth, being careful not to touch the massive bruise on her thigh. She would deal with that after.

As she ran her hands through her wet hair, shampoo bubbles slipping over her glossy shoulders, Lyall’s face took over her mind. If there were two words that could describe him, they would be handsome and mysterious. Perhaps a third could be said as well: distant. She had never encountered someone before who had such a massive wall built up around them, unwilling to show any emotion other than anger. It wasn’t until she had forced him to look at her in the eyes that she saw any hint of vulnerability and it was only there for a second before it vanished back into his stunning hazel eyes.

Turning off the water, she stepped out of the shower and gingerly dried herself off before applying a light pink cream to the massive bruise on her thigh. It was made from cherry blossoms and various herbs which would help the healing process of her legs, stopping the bleeding from continuing. If Evelynne prided herself on anything, it was her healing potions, creams, and charms.

With that done, she pulled on a pair of black baggy boxers and a thin white tank top before grabbing her filthy clothing and leaving the communal bathroom. She tossed the filthy clothing under her bed (she would get the blood stains out later) and hung Lyall’s jacket on the side of her head board.

She slipped under the sheets and closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep with the smell of wet earth hanging around her. It was soothing and unnerving at the same time. While she slept through the night, she was troubled by nightmares of gigantic wolves and James’ face leering at her from the darkness. Lyall was there too, but it was hard to tell when it was Lyall and when it was James…

The classes on Friday came and went in a blur. There was a test in herbology, which Evelynne passed with flying colors, and a number of lectures and assignments in the other classes. Nothing of interest happened, unless you count the gossip that continued to circulate around the school about the wolves. Evelynne decided to ignore it.

Once classes were done for the day, Eve heaved a huge sigh of relief and made her way quickly back to her room to meet the other girls. They had made plans a few days ago to go into town and she couldn’t wait to get out of the school. They all needed a break and while the town wasn’t anything special, it would have to do.

Her leg had healed almost completely, only the shadow of a bruise remained under her robes, so she made it up the stairs to the dorms rather quickly. Eve threw open the door to the room and smiled brightly at her friends, “You ladies ready to go into town?” She asked, looking much happier and healthier this afternoon than she had last night. Like always, she was stuffing the pain and fear away so that she wouldn’t need to deal with it.

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At his family’s café, Lyall was free to wear whatever he wanted as long as it was plain and practical and he wore a black piny that covered the top half of his legs. Today, underneath said piny, he was wearing dark blue jeans that hugged the top half of his legs but was baggier on the lower half, with faded patches over the knees. A muscle-hugging white t-shirt, a pair of dark green high-top Converses, a simple dirtied silver watch and a silver chain-link necklace made-up his semi-professional look, and whilst there was no customers, he was scrolling through his iPhone behind the counter.

“Lyall.”

The young man quickly looked up, hiding his phone in his pocket through reflex, and his hazel green orbs met near identical ones as he looked up to see his father, poking his head out of the kitchen door and wearing a small grin.

“No texting pretty girls on duty, son.” The older version of the twenty year-old said, completely with greying hair, stubble and wrinkles, mainly laugh lines.

“I wasn’t texting. I was checking the weather.” Lyall responded, running a hand through his cropped brown hair, crossing one arm over his chest and holding the space just below his arm pit.

“On your phone? Wow, you kids sure can do a lot today with those gadgets of yours.” The chef remarked, chuckling to himself as he disappeared back into the kitchen. After a few minutes, Lyall could hear him whistling while he worked, getting ready for the morning ahead.

The werewolf ran a hand down his strong jawline, rubbing his cheek before crossing both arms across his chest and looking up towards the door. It wasn’t the best weather; it was raining very lightly, ‘spitting’ as his dad would put it, and the sky was mostly grey. Leaning against the back cabinets, he wondered if anyone would be in town today and what his pack were up to. Then, for a moment, his mind wandered to the witches. No, in all honesty, it wandered to Eve, but the Alpha quickly corrected himself and pushed the thought aside. Pretty girls weren’t on the menu today, or so he thought.

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Zennie


That night Zennie strolled back to her dorm, her roomie being Evelynne of course. Zennie kicked her shoes off but caught herself before she flopped on her bed, realizing she was still dirty. Afraid to look at herself, she lingered to the full length mirror that hung from the door and looked at herself disapprovingly. Her vibrant red hair was so dirty it wouldn't be a surprise if someone were to mistake her for a brunette. Her pajama pants were ripped but they weren't like dangling pieces of cloth; still ruined, though. Her shirt was no different, a couple of bruises here and there but they were kiddie wounds. You know the kind. From the ages of about three to ten where you're still learning how to coordinate your body and you get "boo-boo's". Nothing to cry over now that she was, according to her younger sibling, a "big kid". Zennie looked at her face. She was never too concerned about it. To be pretty or not to be pretty was never the big question that haunted her. Sure, she's thought about her looks before but she never really physically paid attention to them when it came to her face. Dirt smudged across her cheeks and under her eyes. For a moment she felt frightened because the sight reminded her of a soldier in camouflage, waiting to strike and kill. For that thought, she glanced away for a second. Her eyes really stood out undernearth all the brown earthy colors. Asides looking completely different, something also felt missing. But what was it?

Dismissing the thought, she went for the showers and watched the swirling colors in the tub as they trickled down like a waterfall, swirling around the drain as it disappeared silently to the sound of the shower raining against her body. Zennie washed her hair about three times, hating the feeling of it being dirty. Her arms and legs didn't look too bad, but she was used to clear skin. Maybe this would make her look tough. After that she dried off and pulled on shorts and a baggy t-shirt. She left her socks in the room but that was okay, she would just sprint out the bathroom. She came back to her dorm, seeing that Evelynne was already sleeping. She would have to have a talk with her. Zennie pulled into bed, sighing painfully at the sudden feeling of comfort. Within seconds she fell asleep...

...Within seconds she woke up. Class was over. It was time for the weekend. That morning she realized she lost her hat, but she didn't say anything. Her main concern was going to town; she just couldn't wait! Unfortunately, the weather wasn't all too perfect which meant she had to wear pants but that was okay. Since it was raining she was able to use her new bubble umbrella. She had on a pair of dark-washed pants, rainboots, along with a long sleeved shirt underneath her jacket. Her attire was rather casual, yet bubbly at the same time. A laugh escaped her lips from the reaction of Eve. Everyone loved the weekend. It felt like the longest week ever, and the day for like eternity but it had finally ended. Time to have fun!

As they got on the bus, Zennie couldn't keep herself from talking about the new museum they had in town, or possible going to the bookstore to read. It was true, she was a total dork but how could you not love her? The rain picked up by the time they arrived in town and she had no problem with jumping into a puddle with her adorable rainboots. She held her umbrella above her head, keeping her body dry. Wow, it was kind of chilly. "Where should we go first? I kind of want to go check out that museum but I guess it'll always be there." A rosy smile crossed her lips.


Forin


Forin wasn't the most excited when it came to going into town. Sure, he loved hitting on all the fine girls there were but it was just the same routine. After a while it got kind of boring, especially when there was nothing exciting going on. Everyone else had places to go and things to do. Forin? He just wandered around as if he really had any other purpose of doing so. On the other hand, it was nice not having to actually doing something responsible. Now that got boring very fast. His aunt and uncle still wholly welcomed him to visit but he only did that sparingly. Sparingly as in, shower, take a few things from the fridge, maybe a cat nap and leave. Most of his clothes were over there as well so he didn't really have a choice but to go over there.

That day he came in soaked because he got caught in the rain on the way there. He didn't own an umbrella. What was the point? His aunt was cooking something in the kitchen and his uncle was somewhere in the basement. When he closed the door he tapped his fist on the edge of the kitchen entrance to let his aunt know he was in the house. Forin's room was simple and basic: a single bed, dresser, television. The first thing he did was take a shower and change into something comfy but at the same time, approvingly sexy. He spent a good fifteen minutes making sure he was 100% approachable.

"I don't know how you're still single my man," he told himself in the mirror.

Forin jogged down the stairs and pulled his hood onto his head. "I'm going out. Later." Without another word he left his relatives' house and headed for the local cafe. He was a little ways from drenched when he got there. He saw Lyall sitting behind the counter, looking dull and uninterested as usual. The place was pretty empty. He walked over and pulled his hood down, eyeing the cooking pinny he was wearing.

"Well don't we look cute today? Aren't girls supposed to wear those apron things?"

Lyall was just a year older than him but he had Forin but a few inches and was way more masculine; of course, Forin always believed he was the most masculine in his own mind, regardless of obvious facts. Forin always thought Lyall was kind of funny in his own way. He was quiet and blunt, which is exactly why he liked messing around with me. Of course, though, he respected him being his alpha and he knew when he crossed the point of no return. Sometimes Forin does have a habit of taking things too far and he's still yet to fully grasp that concept and learn his lesson, but he's getting there.

He hopped around the counter and patted Lyalls back purposely rough. "Why don't you get back there and make your friend something to eat? I'm kind of hungry. You know, I might want to get as big as you one day. You better watch out, Lyall." Forin held his arm up and flexed his biceps. "You just might have some competition coming your way." If it wasn't for Forin's cocky attitude and his stubborn mindset, he would have very well known that he stood no real chance.

"So, you going to tell me about that chick you picked up? The redhead. She was kind of cute." He elbowed Lyall, a stupid smirk on his face.

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Aislinn had been a little late coming from her last class of the day she had her books flying everywhere and she couldn't keep them, she had way too much stuff and that was that she had to downsize later on on how much she had here. Aislinn ran as hast as her feet could take her and she turned around corners and ran straight dodging others in the halls and she ran right into another person and quickly picked up all her scattered stuff. "Sorry! Sorry!" She said in a panic manner and ran off down the hall again and then she quickly slowed into walking.

Later she made it back to her room and she got in and quickly changed into some bright purple skinny jeans on with a plain light blue shirt wither black knee high boots and then her rain light brown rain jacket that went down past her waist and had it buttoned off. She quickly grabbed her purse and umbrella and ran out and found the bus. She knew exactly where her friends were.

Aislinn finally arrived at the bus station and she was now looking around for Eve and Zennie. She quickly put her umbrella up so she wouldn't get rained on and then looked around for the two girls knowing how to pick them up and as she ran down the street a little ways she found them. "Eve! Zennie! There you are!" She said with a small smile forming on her face as she stood beside them and then looked at them for a moment. "Where are we going first?" She asked wondering exactly what to do she was never good at coming up with places to go what so ever.

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Chace had spent the morning at the mechanic shop, though hadn’t gotten much work done. His mind had been preoccupied on the small wide eyed girl from the night before... the one who had chased so bravely after her redheaded friend that Lyall had snatched. The entire thing had been completely out of control and Chace was just glad things hadn’t ended up any worse.

He sighed. There really was no point trying to get any more work done today so he decided to go into town to see the guys. After changing into a pair of old torn jeans, a simply grey t-shirt (which brought out the shocking blue-grey of his eyes), and a black jacket he jumped on his motorcycle and made his way down the short road into town.

It only took about ten minutes to get there, and it would have been shorter if not for the rain. He located the restaurant that Lyall worked at and parked his bike before headed inside.

"So, you going to tell me about that chick you picked up? The redhead. She was kind of cute." He elbowed Lyall, a stupid smirk on his face.

Forin’s voice was easy to recognize, ringing above the quiet chatter of the nearly empty place. Chace moved towards the kitchen and found the pair from his pack and gave them a friendly smile without commenting on Forin’s question, “Hey guys. How are things?” He asked, holding his motorcycle helmet under one air while he ran a hand through his think blonde hair with the other.
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As they got on the bus, Zennie couldn't keep herself from talking about the new museum they had in town, or possible going to the bookstore to read. It was true, she was a total dork but how could you not love her? The rain picked up by the time they arrived in town and she had no problem with jumping into a puddle with her adorable rainboots. She held her umbrella above her head, keeping her body dry. Wow, it was kind of chilly. "Where should we go first? I kind of want to go check out that museum but I guess it'll always be there." A rosy smile crossed her lips.

Eve followed her friend off the bus, opening her own umbrella. She simply adored the rain, but that didn’t mean she wanted to be soaked to the bone before they got anywhere! She was wearing a pair of tight denim jeans that look more like leather than anything else, a moss green t-shirt the same color as her eyes, black rubber boots, and Lyall’s jacket (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=37771609). Her face was free of makeup except for a slight sheen of clear gloss on her lips. She fidgeted in the jacket, the tan color of it looking charming against her vibrant hair, and felt slightly uncomfortable when her thoughts drifted back to his cold face but vulnerable eyes. She shivered, not entirely convinced it was because of the cool and damp wind, and was about to reply when her other friend bounded down the steps.

She quickly put her umbrella up so she wouldn't get rained on and then looked around for the two girls knowing how to pick them up and as she ran down the street a little ways she found them. "Eve! Zennie! There you are!" She said with a small smile forming on her face as she stood beside them and then looked at them for a moment. "Where are we going first?" She asked wondering exactly what to do she was never good at coming up with places to go what so ever.

Eve glanced down the streets at the shop, adjusting the black umbrella above her head, and spotted a cute little restaraunt just a block away, “Why don’t we grab some hot drinks and think it over?” She suggested with a smile and then shouted, “Race you!” And took off towards the building, boots sending up sprays of cool rain water as she dashed down the street.

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Lyall yawned, lifting a hand to cover his gaping mouth and popping one eye open to see Forin waltzing his way into the café. He gave the young wolf a nod of acknowledgement before going back to his staring at the wall. He remained unreactive as the cub intentionally bumped him on the back so hard; he didn’t even budge.

“I’m afraid that I am merely your humble Alpha… I ain’t your mom. Make your own food, you know where the kitchen is.”

The brunette responded monotonously, lifting his gaze to see Chace entering the café. He raised a hand in greeting, and then turned his head slightly towards Forin to speak to him again.

“And for your information, I did not pick up a young bird. I picked up a girl in my jaws and ran with her into the forest, then she did some kind of magic or hex and tripped me up. I felt we scared them enough that night and I sent her home. And I hope we don’t have to run into them again soon…”

The Alpha trailed off as his gaze drifted towards the door and saw the exact same redhead walking into the café. Immediately, the wolf was tense and he felt a low growl come from deep within his throat. It wasn’t an angry growl, it was more like a… A slightly possessive growl, like his natural instinct was to vault the counter and stand at her side. He shook the feeling off and lowered his gaze, pretending he hadn’t seen her.

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Zennie


Zennie followed alongside Aislinn and Eve. The cold was starting to get to her now and a nice cup of cocoa sounded perfect at the moment. She nodded eagerly.

"Yeah, hot drinks sound nice."

Without missing a single puddle to step, they arrived at the cute little restaurant which was pretty much empty. Zennie stood under the roofed area outside to protect herself from the rain as she shook her umbrella out and closed it. She followed the two inside just as she was adjusting her jacket and stumbled into the back of Eve. "Whoops. Sorry, Eve."

Zennie looked around, not taking in much detail even though her big blue eyes were wide and eager. Her eyes set upon a booth not too far from the door, right next to the window. She pointed towards it. "Hey, let's sit over--" Her words caught in her throat when she caught a glance of a familiar face. A very familiar face actually. She noticed his stolen glance at Eve, whom she didn't bother to look at to see if she exchanged the same glance, but her eyes stayed focused on him. What was his name? Lyall. She remembered that. The jacket guy.

A sudden emotion ignited within the pit of her stomach. It didn't feel like anger, or the want for revenge, or frustration. She didn't know what it was but if it wasn't happiness, then it wasn't good and the feeling in her stomach sure as hell wasn't releasing any dopimine. She forced the knuckles in her veins to lose their grip around the handle of her umbrella, allowing the fair pigment to return to its natural color.

"You two go get the table. I'll order. We all want hot cocoa? Yes? Yes? Good, me too. I'll get some blueberry muffins too." Without waiting for a response she walked over as she tried to push away the new feeling embracing her. This wasn't a crazy balance of hormones or mixed emotions; she knew this one fairly well. While she closed the distance between herself and the counter that are-you-crazy, do-you-want-to-die feeling grew stronger. Zennie forced herself to act as if this was just another day.

"Hello. How are you?" she smiled graciously, nodding at the other two, trying not to grit her teeth. She pushed a red lock behind her ear as she examined the menu in front of her. How much did drinks and muffins cost? She stuck her hands in her pocket and pulled out an estimated amount as she set it on the counter. Examining the two other guys around she made note of the one with dark hair and a cocky grin, the other with thick blonde hair and a motorcycle helmet. Without taking another thought, she put two and two together and assumed their presence and their anonymous indenties.

"Can I have three hot cocoas and uh...three muffins?" She fiddled with the money as looked at the man in front of her, who she refused to refer as Lyall. There would be no first name basis for him because he is a complete and total stranger, he kidnapped her best friend like he was somebody special, scared her half to death, and then returned her like it was no big deal, and then gave her his jacket? That's not how things work in the real world. Or the paranormal world. Nuh uh.

"Pretty nasty weather today. We're supposed to have clear skies tonight. I'm no moon expert, but I think we're supposed to have a full moon too. I'm not for sure though."


Forin


A low laughter emitted from his chest. "Ask my mom? That's a good, Lyall. I've gotta find her first." He leaned back against the far edge of the counter, thinking about how good he looked.

His brown eyes glanced over to the entrance of the shop as Chace walked in. A smile crossed his face. "Chace, my man! Lay it on me!" When Chace walked over he took his wrist and high fived him. "My all time favorite pack member, asides me of course. Lyall and I were just talking about his future baby mama."

Lyall chimed in, correcting his story. Saying something about last night. Forin rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Now watch her walk in, you two make love, have beautiful babies, and tell your kids that story fifteen years from now. That is if Uncle Forin hasn't told them already."

Forin preoccupied himself, cupping one hand under his chin as he yawned. "I'm going to be the greatest uncle ever. Your kids will love me, Lyall. You'll have little redhaired demons tripping over tails. They look like the spawn of satan. Think about it. Tail. Ears. Red hair. It's kind of hilarious if you think about it." He laughed just imagining red little babies toddling around the place. It was a hilarious thought in his mind.

He noticed the door open from the side of his eyes and he looked over. A smirk crossed his lips. "Speak of the devil. No pun intended." Man he was good. It took all his might not to burst out into hysterics. This was a great day. He saw Lyall pretend not to notice her and for once Forin stepped back and decided to watch the show instead of enforce the inevitable.

One of the redheads came over, the scrawny one. For the most part she was pretty boring, kind of tense, but boring. Was she that oblivious? When she looked him over he gave her a quick wink in which he was returned with a disgusted look and rolled set of eyes. That's cool, that's cool. I don't need you anyway. Everything else was blah, blah, blah until she started talking about clear skies. And a full moon. Forin looked at her and then at Lyall, not sure how to react to that.

"Well, you know that's when the freaks come out," he attempted at humor.

"I've actually heard that some freaks come out just about every night," she replied.

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Zennie followed alongside Aislinn and Eve. The cold was starting to get to her now and a nice cup of cocoa sounded perfect at the moment. She nodded eagerly.

"Yeah, hot drinks sound nice."

Without missing a single puddle to step, they arrived at the cute little restaurant which was pretty much empty. Zennie stood under the roofed area outside to protect herself from the rain as she shook her umbrella out and closed it. She followed the two inside just as she was adjusting her jacket and stumbled into the back of Eve. "Whoops. Sorry, Eve."


Evelynne stumbled forward a bit and laughed, running a hand through her mane of crimson-gold hair, “Don’t worry about it, Zennie.” She said and moved further into the quiet restaurant. Obviously most people weren’t venturing out in the rain today, but the girls loved to go into town and they all enjoyed the rain as well so it wasn’t a problem.

She began towards the table next to the window that Zennie had chosen but stopped when her friend stopped short without realizing that she was being stared at by the man whose jacket she currently wore, “Zen? Whats up?” She asked, looking at her friend in confusion.

"You two go get the table. I'll order. We all want hot cocoa? Yes? Yes? Good, me too. I'll get some blueberry muffins too." Without waiting for a response she walked over as she tried to push away the new feeling embracing her.
“Green tea for me, please!” Eve called after the other red head and shrugged as though Zen’s oddness was quite normal. She moved with Aislinn to sit in the booth, her back to the kitchen, and smiled eagerly at her friend, “It’s so nice to be in town for the day. What do you want to do after this? As much as I love the rain it would be nice if it cleared up a bit.” She commented, tossing her umbrella on the empty seat next to her.

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A smile crossed his face. "Chace, my man! Lay it on me!" When Chace walked over he took his wrist and high fived him. "My all time favorite pack member, asides me of course. Lyall and I were just talking about his future baby mama."

Chace laughed and high fived Forin, rolling his steel blue eyes at the werewolf. He was certainly the odd one in the group but it helped keep things from getting too dull. Though, on occasion, he was also the reason for things going a tad further than he would have liked....

“And for your information, I did not pick up a young bird. I picked up a girl in my jaws and ran with her into the forest, then she did some kind of magic or hex and tripped me up. I felt we scared them enough that night and I sent her home. And I hope we don’t have to run into them again soon…”

Chace leaned against the counter, motorcycle helmet under his arm, and raised his dark brows as his alpha spoke. There was something about the way Lyal when asked about the girl that made Chace believe he would actually like to see her again for some not so odd reason.

Lyall chimed in, correcting his story. Saying something about last night. Forin rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Now watch her walk in, you two make love, have beautiful babies, and tell your kids that story fifteen years from now. That is if Uncle Forin hasn't told them already."

Forin preoccupied himself, cupping one hand under his chin as he yawned. "I'm going to be the greatest uncle ever. Your kids will love me, Lyall. You'll have little redhaired demons tripping over tails. They look like the spawn of satan. Think about it. Tail. Ears. Red hair. It's kind of hilarious if you think about it." He laughed just imagining red little babies toddling around the place. It was a hilarious thought in his mind.


“Forin, come on.” Chace said, shoving him playfully in the arm but his look was slightly more stern. He could tell Lyall was not in the mood to be teased about this subject. Things had almost gone terribly wrong the other night, it was true, and they didn’t need constant reminding of it. Maybe it would be better if they never saw the girls again, though he would have liked the chance to talk to the other red head. She was a cute and eager young girl with so much spunk. Yes, he decided, he really would have liked another chance to talk to her and the others if only to try and make things right.

He noticed the door open from the side of his eyes and he looked over. A smirk crossed his lips. "Speak of the devil. No pun intended." Man he was good. It took all his might not to burst out into hysterics. This was a great day. He saw Lyall pretend not to notice her and for once Forin stepped back and decided to watch the show instead of enforce the inevitable.

Chace also heard the low possessive growl that Lyall made as the woman from the other night walked in. She looked in much better shape, laughing with her two equally beautiful friends. He wondered for a moment if all witches were as effortlessly beautiful as this trio, but was pulled from his thoughts when the tiny red head saw them and made her way over.

"Hello. How are you?" she smiled graciously, nodding at the other two, trying not to grit her teeth. She pushed a red lock behind her ear as she examined the menu in front of her. How much did drinks and muffins cost? She stuck her hands in her pocket and pulled out an estimated amount as she set it on the counter. Examining the two other guys around she made note of the one with dark hair and a cocky grin, the other with thick blonde hair and a motorcycle helmet. Without taking another thought, she put two and two together and assumed their presence and their anonymous indenties.

Chace would have responded to her question but he immediately knew she wasn’t actually expecting an answer. Something in the way she gripped the menu so ferociously made him take a step forward beside Lyall in case she tried any magic on him. She looked too sweet to do anything but he could never be sure, and the need to protect his Alpha over weighed anything else.

"Can I have three hot cocoas and uh...three muffins?" She fiddled with the money as looked at the man in front of her, who she refused to refer as Lyall.

Chace put down his helmet and began to serve up the drinks and gather the muffins because Lyall seemed to be slow on responding for whatever reason and it would be better to get the girl back to her friends before the other two realized what was going on.

"Pretty nasty weather today. We're supposed to have clear skies tonight. I'm no moon expert, but I think we're supposed to have a full moon too. I'm not for sure though.”

He heard her say as he placed the try of three cocoas and muffins on the tray in front of her. He knew a waiter was supposed to bring them to the table, but he didn’t work there and didn’t know what he would say when he got near the other two girls... especially the one who wore Lyall’s jacket which was just plain weird.

"Well, you know that's when the freaks come out," he attempted at humor.

"I've actually heard that some freaks come out just about every night," she replied.


“Ignore him, he has no manners.” Chace said after the silence that followed, stepping in front of Forin, “It’s on the house.” He said with a warm calming smile. He was capable of laying on the charm, but he refrained from doing it and simply said, “If you’ll excuse us, miss.” He said at last, shoving Lyall and Forin through the double doors and into the empty kitchen to talk.

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Aislinn took her umbrella and put it down while walking into the little shop and once Zennie was speaking Zennie had already basically made up everyone's mind on what they'd have but that was fine because Aislinn actually liked hot chocolate and a blueberry muffin was alright in her mind. Finally though Zennie went up and went to go order and Aislinn was left standing there for a bit before she decided to walk with Eve to find a table to sit at while they waited for Zennie to return to the table with them.

Aislinn sat on the other side of the booth facing Eve and facing the kitchen and Aislinn was pretty sure that something must have happened between all of them before seeing as they were acting like they might have seen each other before and that some what worried her in a bit. What exactly did she miss out on? Letting a small sigh escape her lips she placed a smile on her face.

Aislinn watched as the tray was set in front of Zennie and shortly after a few words were spoken and exchanged upon them that they had all been going in the back to talk no doubt about it but about what? Was the thing. Aislinn hated being curious but that wasn't her fault entirely people could just tell her what was going on and she wouldn't have to wonder. She looked over at Zennie. "Hey Zennie! Are you gonna come and bring the tray over here or what?!" She asked putting an excited look on her face in hopes of lightening the mood a bit seeing that it was sorta awkward? Was that the word..I kind of was but wasn't and now Aislinn spent a bit of time thinking up a word.

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I finally posted! :) I had time to post for once! :D

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I feel like a loser because I'm not doing anything for Haloween this year -_- I might go to Target and buy a shirt that say's "This is my Haloween shirt" but still :/

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I partied last night as well haha.

Oh and also the fifth of November and the sixth of November I wont be on because I am having my birthday party then! :D

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No problem! Post when you get a chance. :) I partied last night for halloween so I understand haha.

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I would like to bring up the fact that this is the weekend before Halloween I will be quite busy so I wont be able to post this weekend or Monday but come Tuesday I'll get something up! :)

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I'm waiting for Rei to reply. I think it's a bit too soon for my turn

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Alright friends! I have posted! Lets continue this <3

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Alright I just finished my post and I am so sorry it took me so long and I am very sorry it's short but I never was apart of the old one.

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I'm still up for it :)

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WAIT! so many things just died and cleared up in the past bit... Do you know how horrible this is? Lol In two hours everything just dies.. I will have time for this now. I'm gonna try and type up a post now but I don't know if it will be as long as the rest of yours because well I don't have a clue what my girl would have been doing the night before but right now I have a lot of free time.

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... Ugh okay. All the best to you Sorella.

Well, Cure and Rei, are the two of you still up for continuing??

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I am so SORRY! I am just way too busy I have to drop :( I am very sorry for wasting your time and all. :(

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I will try to do it as soon as possible but like school is like overloading me right now... I have like Math homework, Science homework, and socials homework. I have to make lemon squares for this bake sale...and yea I jam packed today with stuff to do I mean I can try to get a post up today but if I don't get one up today then I have to do it on Tuesday... Tomorrow I have to go on a all day long hike with my school and I wont be back until roughly around 6 pm and by then I will be way too tired to do anything!

Anyways I'll try to get a post up soon... I mean I haven't even got rolling with today :P

Also I just got my computer fixed because I am a genius and thought outside of the box :P haha.

So yea I will post as soon as I can.

Re: [OOC] Enchantedly Charmed

Heeeey sorella. We're just waiting for you to make your post. Please do so soon if at all possible! :)

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It's alright! :) I was just being worried and stupid it happens a bit :|

Anyways my show is about to come on and after that I will most likely be feeling a little tired but tomorrow for sure I will try and get a post up after school. That's if my mom decides that we aren't stopping anywhere and going straight home after school lol.

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We just moved it forward so that the RP would keep going, not to ignore you!! I'm sorry you felt like that Sorella. I am going to wait for you to post before I do so that we don't get too far ahead of you :) Just make a post having your girl getting off the bus into town and we'll be good to go!

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i can get on and find a way to post tomorrow though! My parents will be gone out of town for a few hours so I can use my dad's laptop then.. :)

Anyway my charrie wasn't exactly here in the first Ic or anything so I don't know exactly how I could get my character in here :| Any help or suggestions would be greatly appreciated...

I would be able to do something but ya know after reading the posts all the other female charries had sorta moved on without mine and mine wasn't even mentioned so I don't know.. I might possibly be worrying about nothing and being stupid here about this but yea....

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Posting started o.O

Well uhh I exactly can't post much at all..My laptop is completely broken and there for i can only type with one hand and it's a pain in the ass. :(

I wont be getting new laptop until November or December and the rare time I get on my dad's laptop so yea :(

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Hello again! Sorry I have been delayed in posting. School just started up and my father had a sudden major surgery (kidney transplant - been waiting 8 years for it!!!). I will post tomorrow I hope :)

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Hello again my friends! Sorry for the delay in starting this up, but I have been without my laptop for a while now :( Ugh, stupid future shop. So im posting quickly at work *sneaky sneaky*.

I copied and pasted my last post from the original RP to get us going. It gives a bit of a reminder about what happened "last night". Please post as soon as you are able to and we can continue! YAY! :D <3