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Post by Willow Rosenberg on Jan 17, 2011 14:53:18 GMT -5
Willow frowned at a herb and picked it up using levitation, then burned it in frustration. She looked around until she found thyme, a forget herb, "Good." She murmurs, and suddenly it glows bright white, then green, then red. And it burns. Willow rests the burning plant onto a photo of her mother, "I will forget the darkness of death. I will forget her life, and forget her death. End." The photo glows brightly then Willow blacks out.
When she woke up, she saw a picture on the floor. Willow picked it up curiously to see a picture of a lady.
"Who's she?" Willow asked to herself, searching her memory. None. Oh well. She picks up her plants, "Apparently my spell worked, because I don't even know who I was trying to forget..." She murmurs as Willow puts them back into a box that had crystals and was labeled, "A FEW TOOLS FOR WITCHCRAFT".
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Post by Summer Anderson on Jan 24, 2011 15:57:39 GMT -5
I tapped a strange sequence on the window, and it swung open. I jumped in. "What was that...glow?"
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Post by Willow Rosenberg on Jan 25, 2011 21:48:28 GMT -5
"Hmm? Nothing." Willow replied curtly.
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sarah
Minor Gods
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Post by sarah on Jan 28, 2011 20:37:38 GMT -5
Sarah walked by the cabin, it seemed you had to walk by it to go any where in camp. Seeing a light she frowned "Spells" she thought to Caster who was the size of a lizzard at the minute and was perched on her shoulder.
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Post by Willow Rosenberg on Feb 3, 2011 19:41:39 GMT -5
Willow frowned, sensing Sarah, but kept the happy face.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Feb 8, 2011 17:44:37 GMT -5
I shot a quick glance at Sarah through the window, then turned back to Willow.
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Post by Willow Rosenberg on Feb 9, 2011 9:51:56 GMT -5
"How was your day?"
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Post by Summer Anderson on Feb 11, 2011 17:30:16 GMT -5
"Oh, um, good, thanks?"
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Post by Willow Rosenberg on Feb 11, 2011 18:50:27 GMT -5
"Yeah, gotta clean up a few things." I picked up the picture that I had done a spell on.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Feb 22, 2011 16:00:48 GMT -5
"Okay. Who's that?" I peered at the picture.
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Post by Willow Rosenberg on Feb 24, 2011 10:22:08 GMT -5
"I dunno." Willow shrugged.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Mar 2, 2011 16:58:32 GMT -5
"Then why do you have a picture of her?"
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Post by Willow Rosenberg on Mar 4, 2011 12:13:20 GMT -5
"I dunno." Willow said again, frowning.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Mar 7, 2011 18:36:48 GMT -5
"...Oookay." I said. I had a feeling she really didn't know.
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Post by Willow Rosenberg on Mar 10, 2011 10:47:06 GMT -5
Willow looked at the picture for a moment, then it shattered, "That's better. I don't want any strangers looking at me...Although she bears a strange resemblance. Ah well, that's just a trick of the light."
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Post by Summer Anderson on Mar 10, 2011 17:42:16 GMT -5
"Okay, so...what were you doing before?"
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Post by Willow Rosenberg on Mar 15, 2011 19:09:14 GMT -5
"A spell." She said simply.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Apr 25, 2011 7:22:02 GMT -5
"A spell?"
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Post by Willow Rosenberg on Apr 25, 2011 12:27:27 GMT -5
"A forget spell..." She admitted.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Apr 25, 2011 13:17:54 GMT -5
"So that you'd forget who that is?"
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