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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 17:33:37 GMT -5
*Micaela sped back to the cellars, having realized that she had no further use for the snowglobe Erik had given her (though it did remind her of her grandmother). She stopped at a reasonable distance from the lake house/cave/lair.*
"HEY ERIK!" *She yelled, really really loud. It echoed in a sort of cool way and she yelled his name again.* "WOO HOO! MR. PHANTOM!"
*She sat back and waited for him to appear. Chances are if it wasn't for his snowglobe, it was so that he could throw a hissy fit at her for being there and yelling.*
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 17:36:01 GMT -5
Megan heard her master's name being called and walked out to the edge of the lake.
"'Lo? Somebody calling for Erik?"
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 17:41:01 GMT -5
*Micaela cocked her head.*
"Wait, there are other people who refer to him by first name and aren't decapitated? COOL!"
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 17:42:56 GMT -5
Megan leaned over the lake and squinted at the distant figure of the other girl.
"Oh. You're not Snape, then. Come closer."
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 17:47:29 GMT -5
*She walked up to Megan confidently. Seriously, nobody was going to touch her if she didn't want them to.*
"Micaela Mullee." *She said, not extending her hand.* "I'd shake your hand but I have issues with smelling blood. It gets worse when I touch people."
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 17:48:48 GMT -5
"...Smelling blood?"
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 17:49:36 GMT -5
*She nodded.*
"Yup. So is Erik here?" *She inquired.*
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 17:50:25 GMT -5
"No, he isn't, and HOW THE HELL CAN YOU SMELL MY BLOOD!?"
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 17:52:03 GMT -5
*Micaela backed off.* "Dude, no need to yell. I just have special abilities, is all. I'm not like some creepy rapist who says creepy things to psych people out. I seriously can identify your blood type right now."
((If you actually ask her to identify it you're going to have to give it to me. as magical as I am, i can't quite do that.))
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 17:53:00 GMT -5
"Are you a vampire?" Megan said warily.
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 17:55:36 GMT -5
*Micaela nodded.* "Score one for you--but I only hunt animals. As long as I don't touch people too much I'm fine."
*She frowned to herself.* "Where is Erik? I need to give him his snowglobe."
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 17:57:15 GMT -5
"He isn't here. Ever since I made him... normal, he's been out all the time. My name's Megan; I'm his assistant."
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 17:59:30 GMT -5
*She cocked her head the other way.*
"He got normal'ed? I thought that only happened in really bad sue!fics. And assistant? What, is he in such high demand that he needs a schedule? Damn I miss a lot when I go hunting."
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 18:03:39 GMT -5
"I had a fairy godmother, see, and-"
She sighed.
"Just come inside."
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 18:07:01 GMT -5
*She grinned.*
"Okay! I'm not sure where it came from nor how he got a modern skyline, but whatever." *She said, skipping in. She was in one of those unbearably happy moods that bugged the crap out of everyone except her very best friends.*
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