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UB Campus is a part of 
City of Buffalo.
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Mortrisha Harrow [0] (NPC) Half Demon: Unknown
Lux Disraeli [0] Mutt Werewolf
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Jupiter Foxglove
The sun had started to set as she pulled into the campus, just the right level to hit your eyes no matter how you tried to block it out. She rubbed the charm around her neck as her car loudly idled to a stop at one of the crosswalks. As she surveyed the campus , her soon to be home for the next four to six years, the smell of fast food and gasoline filled her car. She pulled a sour face and rolled the windows down, letting in the fresh pine filled winter air. She shaded her eyes as best she could to read the street signs trying to find the street name that the dorms branched off on. She flipped the heater on full blast as she crept along. Her eyes widened as the sweet smell of syrup hit her nose and her car’s temperature gauge needle began to rise. She quickly found a parking spot.
“Come on, don’t overheat on me now,” she said as she jumped out of her car. She went to her trunk and pulled out a jug of coolant. She popped the hood and pawed away at the steam coming off the block.
“Don’t forget, Jupiter, your car has never been on such a long trip, and cross country is a huge one for this old bucket of rust.” Her dad smiled at her. Poking fun at her car was always a favorite past time. She smirked at him “Maybe, but Rusty is a beast and I know he will get me there safely.” Her dad ruffled her hair, “Just promise me when you get into Buffalo you will go get the fluids topped off., or let me buy you a new car. You know, one that’s not older then you are, Jup?” She playfully made an injured face as if he had mortally wounded her. Her father almost snorted, his vividly green eyes gleaming with laughter as he pulled her to him in a tight hug. “You have to come home often or else I am coming to see you.” She quickly feigned horror at the thought, before flashing a playful grin “I promise I will visit, Pops.”
She frantically poured the coolant into the coolant reservoir Yeah, yeah,Dad. I know I should of checked.
She shoved the keys into her pocket, leaving her car to cool down. She took the map of the campus reluctantly exploring by foot.
The sun had started to set as she pulled into the campus, just the right level to hit your eyes no matter how you tried to block it out. She rubbed the charm around her neck as her car loudly idled to a stop at one of the crosswalks. As she surveyed the campus , her soon to be home for the next four to six years, the smell of fast food and gasoline filled her car. She pulled a sour face and rolled the windows down, letting in the fresh pine filled winter air. She shaded her eyes as best she could to read the street signs trying to find the street name that the dorms branched off on. She flipped the heater on full blast as she crept along. Her eyes widened as the sweet smell of syrup hit her nose and her car’s temperature gauge needle began to rise. She quickly found a parking spot.
“Come on, don’t overheat on me now,” she said as she jumped out of her car. She went to her trunk and pulled out a jug of coolant. She popped the hood and pawed away at the steam coming off the block.
“Don’t forget, Jupiter, your car has never been on such a long trip, and cross country is a huge one for this old bucket of rust.” Her dad smiled at her. Poking fun at her car was always a favorite past time. She smirked at him “Maybe, but Rusty is a beast and I know he will get me there safely.” Her dad ruffled her hair, “Just promise me when you get into Buffalo you will go get the fluids topped off., or let me buy you a new car. You know, one that’s not older then you are, Jup?” She playfully made an injured face as if he had mortally wounded her. Her father almost snorted, his vividly green eyes gleaming with laughter as he pulled her to him in a tight hug. “You have to come home often or else I am coming to see you.” She quickly feigned horror at the thought, before flashing a playful grin “I promise I will visit, Pops.”
She frantically poured the coolant into the coolant reservoir Yeah, yeah,Dad. I know I should of checked.
She shoved the keys into her pocket, leaving her car to cool down. She took the map of the campus reluctantly exploring by foot.
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Jupiter Foxglove
The light spilled across the room making the dust motes in the air all but sparkle. A small groan left a mountain of pale blue covers that are about three sizes too big for her double twin bed. A fog spell flew to her mind. Her hands twitched to try to do as directed and fog out the morning rays beaming in around her. A small smirk worked to her face “I don’t think this counts as practice, or self defense, and I did promise.” She pulled the pillow over her head, trying in vain to work herself back to sleep.
After tossing and turning for a while, she glanced over at the alarm clock across the room. “Oh you’ve got to be kidding me that can’t be right.” 6:45 stared right at her. She yawned, lightly rubbing her eyes before sitting up, throwing her hair into a messy ponytail, and finally looking around her dorm room. She was still in shock she was able to get her own room. Her bare feet touched the hard old wood floor making her shiver as she crawled back into her covers. “Nope, I am not getting up. It’s way too cold. That is that.” She pulled the blankets back over her head and made herself doze back off.
Her phone buzzed across her nightstand, blaring a overly cheerful pop song. She picked it up without looking at the call ID. “Hi, Silver, No of course I was awake.” She looked over at her clock. 11:00. She rolled her eyes as her friend went about filling her in on the local gossip she is missing, yes it’s eleven on a Sunday morning. Why on earth would I want to sleep in? “Silver, isn’t it like eight in the morning there what are you doing awake?” She held the phone out as her friend kept prattling on. She tossed in the uh huhs, oh reallys, mhms, and a few oh no ways as she flipped through her grimoire. After an hour, Silver felt like she caught her up on all the local stuff. Silver didn’t bother asking her about anything going on with her and abruptly ended the call. Jupiter laughed “Yeah catch you later.” As she hung up the phone, a small smirk came to her face “Half demons.” She rolled her eyes.
She got up, throwing on a pair of hot pink tube socks, and slipped on her plush slippers. She grabbed her black robe “I wonder if I can find some coffee." She slipped her grimoire into a trashy romance novel sleeve, a thin smile reaching her eyes. She made her way down to the coffee cart near the cafeteria. As she sipped her coffee and read the book, her eyes suddenly lit up. “Oh!” she clapped it shut, all but bolting up to her dorm room.
Kicking off her slippers, she went over to the night stand to get her bottle of water. “Ok lets see if I got it this time.” Her hands gestured a strange pattern, and she bit her lip in concentration. After several failed attempts, she redoubled her effort. Beads of sweat began to form on her forehead as she shut her eyes, focused her thoughts, and began the gesture once again. As the familiar click confirmed that she had performed the spell correctly. Her eyes flew open she grabbed the bottle of water it now felt like she had taken out of her mini fridge. She giggled softly. “Finally!”
On a high from getting the spell that she had been fighting for months to get it to click, she threw on a pair of blue jeans, a gray turtleneck, and a pair of black boots she glanced in her mirror and grabbed a black knit beret. She fixed her hair then grabbed her car keys, heading down to her mustang. After getting the engine to turn over she headed in to buffalo, she found a spot to park in the downtown area window shopping was something she hadn’t done in a long time. She smiled at a few people that past here she stopped outside one of the local coffee shops. She lingered outside feeling eyes on her back a knock binding spell flew into her head she held back the last word to finish the spell as she turned to see who or what was following her.
The light spilled across the room making the dust motes in the air all but sparkle. A small groan left a mountain of pale blue covers that are about three sizes too big for her double twin bed. A fog spell flew to her mind. Her hands twitched to try to do as directed and fog out the morning rays beaming in around her. A small smirk worked to her face “I don’t think this counts as practice, or self defense, and I did promise.” She pulled the pillow over her head, trying in vain to work herself back to sleep.
After tossing and turning for a while, she glanced over at the alarm clock across the room. “Oh you’ve got to be kidding me that can’t be right.” 6:45 stared right at her. She yawned, lightly rubbing her eyes before sitting up, throwing her hair into a messy ponytail, and finally looking around her dorm room. She was still in shock she was able to get her own room. Her bare feet touched the hard old wood floor making her shiver as she crawled back into her covers. “Nope, I am not getting up. It’s way too cold. That is that.” She pulled the blankets back over her head and made herself doze back off.
Her phone buzzed across her nightstand, blaring a overly cheerful pop song. She picked it up without looking at the call ID. “Hi, Silver, No of course I was awake.” She looked over at her clock. 11:00. She rolled her eyes as her friend went about filling her in on the local gossip she is missing, yes it’s eleven on a Sunday morning. Why on earth would I want to sleep in? “Silver, isn’t it like eight in the morning there what are you doing awake?” She held the phone out as her friend kept prattling on. She tossed in the uh huhs, oh reallys, mhms, and a few oh no ways as she flipped through her grimoire. After an hour, Silver felt like she caught her up on all the local stuff. Silver didn’t bother asking her about anything going on with her and abruptly ended the call. Jupiter laughed “Yeah catch you later.” As she hung up the phone, a small smirk came to her face “Half demons.” She rolled her eyes.
She got up, throwing on a pair of hot pink tube socks, and slipped on her plush slippers. She grabbed her black robe “I wonder if I can find some coffee." She slipped her grimoire into a trashy romance novel sleeve, a thin smile reaching her eyes. She made her way down to the coffee cart near the cafeteria. As she sipped her coffee and read the book, her eyes suddenly lit up. “Oh!” she clapped it shut, all but bolting up to her dorm room.
Kicking off her slippers, she went over to the night stand to get her bottle of water. “Ok lets see if I got it this time.” Her hands gestured a strange pattern, and she bit her lip in concentration. After several failed attempts, she redoubled her effort. Beads of sweat began to form on her forehead as she shut her eyes, focused her thoughts, and began the gesture once again. As the familiar click confirmed that she had performed the spell correctly. Her eyes flew open she grabbed the bottle of water it now felt like she had taken out of her mini fridge. She giggled softly. “Finally!”
On a high from getting the spell that she had been fighting for months to get it to click, she threw on a pair of blue jeans, a gray turtleneck, and a pair of black boots she glanced in her mirror and grabbed a black knit beret. She fixed her hair then grabbed her car keys, heading down to her mustang. After getting the engine to turn over she headed in to buffalo, she found a spot to park in the downtown area window shopping was something she hadn’t done in a long time. She smiled at a few people that past here she stopped outside one of the local coffee shops. She lingered outside feeling eyes on her back a knock binding spell flew into her head she held back the last word to finish the spell as she turned to see who or what was following her.
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