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« Reply #15 on Sept 6, 2009, 8:21pm »

The wizard smiled at Blaize, acknowledging his thanks before paying attention to Meota. He crossed one leg over the other, sipping his water every now and then as the girl spoke. His blue eyes fixed on the girl. Taking in every word into memory, the story was solid. The cat was her twin? And the crescent moon was the curse mark? He leaned forward and looked deep into the girl's eyes, nothing there. He saw swirling thoughts, they were all hers but something told him that it was false.

Dendasu looked down at the cat. He looked normal enough, daring his curiosity and went to poke the cat on the crescent moon shape. His index finger stopped an inch from Momo's forehead. Dendasu's finger twitched a little, and he made it glow blue. Still, he was not allowed to touch the cat. Pulling his hand back. "Your twin, still has his own mind? He isn't forbidden speaking inside his own mind?" Dendasu asked.

"I'm not allowed to touch his head" he muttered. The wizard looked down at his finger. There was no scar, no mark on him, yet, there should have been. Curses usually left inexperienced or foolish wizards marks on them to teach them a lesson. But this, it baffled the wizard. "There's no mark, or pain" Dendasu said nuzzling momo's chin. "Very old magic. A trickery business, a curse from 200 or 300 years ago, many texts and books are scattered or even lost from that time" Dendasu said shaking his head. "Without a proper breaking of magic, he could be human, but probably not a normal human. An extra limb or a missing one. His mind or memories lost..." he trailed off while looking at Meota and then back at Blaize.


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« Reply #16 on Sept 7, 2009, 9:01pm »

Blaize leaned forward on his knees, but he didn't lift his gaze towards the two classmates that sat before him. He instead gazed at the floor, a pensive expression on his face. By the distant look in his eyes, you wouldn't be able to tell that he was listening, but he was paying the girl very attentive heed. So her name was Meota? And the cat was her. . . twin? Not that the story was all that touching, but it just didn't seem to phase the young werewolf. Perhaps it was because such stories were so typical amongst creatures that began as humans, and ended up differently-- curses, tragic pasts, an so forth. If you had heard it once, you had heard it thousands of times.

Now, the fact that Blaize felt somewhat sorry for the vampire went without saying. It was a dreadful story. But, after living with your own sorrows for so many years, one was eventually dead to the sad tales of others. He rose the glass to his lips mechanically, taking a deep gulp of the water. As Dendasu began to speak about lifting the curse that was upon the cat, Blaize took a glance at the feline, taking note of the bizarre mark, before looking away absently, gazing out through the grimy windows across the long, sloping lawns of Foxhart. Just a typical day in a paranormal school.

He made no attempt to join the conversation, only listening to them talk of magic and so forth. He had never been one who understood all of the technicalities of spell-casting, even though he'd resided with two witches for a very long time. He thought of the two specific witches with wonder. What were they up to, nowadays? he thought to himself. Would they remember him, if he returned? Were they even still alive?




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« Reply #17 on Sept 9, 2009, 9:49pm »

Meota had sighed and looked up at the sky, it was such a lovely day yet it was ruined by her mouth. There was still more to tell them, but was she going to? It all seemed a rather stupid idea, telling them wouldn't increase the chances of her being with blaize in fact if it did anything it decreased them, and who was she doing this silly game in the first place, had she not learned the first time? Momo was not staring at her listening to everything in her mind, the cat gave a look of interest and looked at her for a bit listening think and getting thoughts of his own about the matter. It made you wonder when you knew the process of what he was doing what he would be as a human, of course only meota knew what he looked liked as a human.


Meota licked her lips the dryness of them annoying her, stupid me stupid mouth stupid memories all of it just stupid. Why hadn't she learned the first time? She had who she cared for took away from her so therefore to protect those she cared for she repelled them, maybe thats why she had told them her story so they would get too awkward to talk to her, but if the case was like that why couldn't she do it in a manner where her secrets were safe in her heart where the belonged? Momo wanted to get her into proper clothes and to walk around as a human but why, why did he trust them so much more than her? All she had was questions and more questions and confusion she was tired and bored with all the nonsense.



Momo meowed and took a few steps back out in a big path way. Sitting down he had a mist come around him with golden light mixed in to hide his appearance. When it was gone there sat a tall and handsome. He had blue eyes crystal blue withe darker blue specs, he had blond hair that had dark blond in it mixed with it. He was wearing a lime green turtle neck sweater with black nice thin pants.He had the same kind of skin meota did and instead of the crescent moon being on his forehead it was black and on the left side of his neck as if something had bit him there. Meota rubbed her eyes amazed she was awake right now she wanted to play her violin in the rain or be held y someone who loved her in the rain. It was a foolish thought but it was one she thought and wanted often on days like this, days where she was human and alone, stuck inside her room.


Momo frowned looked at what she was wearing, she looked at him" What it wasn't my choice to wear this, it's what, Why am i explaining this you know perfectly damn well why i'm in these stupid clothes!" He smiled giving out a little laugh he snapped his fingers and she was in a black shirt, it had long sleeves with lace up the middle, the lacing and trim was silver, she was also wearing dark jeans." Thank you, a thought has come across my mind several times right now. Why am i telling you my sob story? My parents died at least i lived so they won't be forgotten. I feel stupid for doing this, telling you this makes no differences. I phase and become human, doing so he can come to his human form and tap into my powers. Simple enough?" She stalked off t a different part of the green house partly angry with herself and because she felt so stupid for even talking.

Momo" My name, my real name is Stefan, momo is just my cat name, pleasure to meet you both." he glanced in my derection and smirked What on earth did she get herself into?
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