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wildevvitch·:
A PSA for those of you trying to be a part of that so-called Midnight Madness, don’t even b o t h e r. We already know the strongest witch around here is none other than the heir of the Wildes. Not one of you nasties who have less than one braincell put together.
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Whoever this cringey Midnight Monarch is, trying to make a gross counterculture to the greatness of this school, is going to be smited by the strong backhand of the Lord.
Midnight Madness, famous for the to-be-confirmed rumours of Cooper Jonathan Anderson winning it and being crown as king, it’s one of the sauciest NYADA traditions who are still on going dating 1900.   
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This is culture. 
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youjustgotzizes · 5 years
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hautekurture·:
Since the last time we updated the atelier is gone. So there’s that. The rainy season’s started too and it’ll be back to darning brown and gray coats. New Yorker fashion starting from October dulls me. At least you’ll have people interested in your hocus pocus basement ouija board. Halloween is coming up.
[PRIVATE]
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Because I’ve never seen a ghost. People can’t be contacted if they’re dead.
I’m not interested in a lie. If it’s real, why haven’t more people done it.
I don’t write about the ocultism. There are more interesting and soul fullfilling ways to write for money, like making lists of Celebrities best and worst Halloween costumes. But I guess that’s not on your area.
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There has never been someone able to do what I can do? That explains it. Other people don’t have what I have. The dead can contact the living when they’re with me. 
I had this discussion many times. People won’t believe until they see it. I could show you, but I could also keep reading Future Shock - TSCC Season 3 - Cameron AKA Nobody. 
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shiftingdani‌:
[ text ] Trust me, I seem to be hard to kill.
[ text ] Where should I take the portrait to?
[text] Boreas #122
[text] Give me your web or contact so I can give you proper credits when I post it online. 
[text] How is my portrait going?
[ text ] Hey! 
[ text ] I´m almost done, just adding a few minor details here and there and then letting it dry so it can be transported safely.
[ text ] Luckily the missing people are back, but have you, by any chance, heard where they could have been?
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youjustgotzizes · 5 years
Conversation
Text || Lauren & Rachel
Rachel: I wasn’t actually on campus when any of it happen. I didn’t find out about it until it was over, so I couldn’t have summoned you if I wanted.
Rachel: You could have summoned me, though. I wish I could have helped... Did you get hurt?
[Lauren ignored this for weeks. She look at the warning of a notificacion, showing just 'I wasn't on campus' and didn't even leave her on read. Because she didn't read her.]
Lauren: Don't forget, if you are ever with Cooper Anderson, or close to him, summon me. Is the only circunstance you should.
Lauren: What for? So you die? Of course I got hurt. Cooper was there and I didn't see him. It doesn't matter how many miles separates us, the distance is always the same. So far away I can't see him.
Lauren: Act like the fairy-goddmother you are and say something wise about what to do with the bad guys. And finding love. I'm sad. Cheer me up.
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youjustgotzizes · 5 years
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Thank you for your feedback. It’s greatly appreciated 😊
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If you are into that I have some fanfic recs you might like.
Wanted for Pleasure
4scendedde4dp4nsn4rk‌:
Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Christian Grey/Reader, Christian Grey, Romance, Drama & Romance, Erotica,True Love Falling In Love
On going series where you can be the Anastasia of this delicious hot white chocolate. 
Words: 28,294 Chapters: 10/? Comments: 6 Kudos: 11 Bookmarks: 3 Hits: 275
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omg. this is so good. everyone should read it ^_^
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i pretended to be quinn and also pretended christian grey was quinn. it was hot.
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youjustgotzizes · 5 years
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pierceonearth·:
whats ao3? is she a politician? oooh is that your own fanclub? how did you get 427.1k people to like you? did you do sexual favors? ^_^ teach me your technique! oh i agree about giving me good times. ^w<
i don’t use any apps for bots. i let them live. why get rid of them when all they’re doing is collecting my private information and meaning me no harm? 
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AO3 stands for Archive of Our Own, a Hugo Award-winning nonprofit open source for writers to post their work. I founded it, but it’s about Cooper Jonathan Anderson. 
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Favours never get people to like you, just to use you. My technique is just sharing my love with other people who have good taste.
You’re right on that. 
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youjustgotzizes · 5 years
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[text] Alyrical, I wanted to thank you for not summoning me when there was danger. Unless you were next to Cooper Anderson, then I would never forgive you for not doing it.
[text] I was nice enought to not drag you in the middle of explotions. But it was because I forgot about it.
[text] I'm Lauren Zizes. We had been selected together for something in latin. It doesn't interest me and I hope it doesn't interest you either, so we can mnutually ignore it.
[text] You mean the socius pactum? It’s not exactly something we can opt out of. It’s mandatory for everyone. We’re being paired up to fight together and protect each other.
[text] It’ll be great! We should set a time so we can train our magic to work together?
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shiftingdani‌:
[ text ] portrait.jpg
[ text ] Everyone returned, but nobody knows where they have been all this time. They felt as if they had been gone for a few hours when it really was weeks.
[text] Not bad. 
[text] It’s probably not that relevant. Or so relevant they had to lose their memories.
[text] Can you send to me the portrait before something kills you, and I would had to find your room and take it from there?
[text] I hope you are alive, it looks like a really heavy portrait and I don’t want to be the one to carry it to my room.
[text] How is my portrait going?
[ text ] Hey! 
[ text ] I´m almost done, just adding a few minor details here and there and then letting it dry so it can be transported safely.
[ text ] Luckily the missing people are back, but have you, by any chance, heard where they could have been?
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youjustgotzizes · 5 years
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hautekurture·:
Freelance writer? Sounds classier than it is. I’m Kurt Elizabeth Hummel. Freelance tailor. I know the grind is real.
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[private]
Do you actually believe in mediumship? Everyone knows psychics are fakes preying on the emotionally vulnerable.
It’s what it is. How is the tailor work going, if you are still one of the living. 
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[PRIVATE]
I don’t need to believe. It’s real. Everyone thinks magic is fake but you know they are wrong. Why doubt mediumship of all the things?
Are you interesting in contacting someone?
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youjustgotzizes · 5 years
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Then why aren’t you on Magical Harvard, with the rest of people that doesn’t matter?
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I can confirm to you the ones that surely are dead
This is my official acceptance speech: all of you were right, this campus is insane. I’d like it to be known that Magical Harvard is in one piece right now. Just remember that the next time you’re cheering on the Dragons in the rubble that is Undique.
But hey, honestly, can I get a sound off? Who’s alive? Which one or all of you were right in the middle of all of that?
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youjustgotzizes · 5 years
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You arrive just after me, Lauren Zizes, survives one of the biggest tragedy that ever happened: Cooper came here and I didn’t see him.
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Are you using clan instead of family to sound exotic? It's working.
Well I’m finally moved in. That was way more exciting of a move in than I expected.  Intro time. I’m Rory Flanagan of the Flanagan Clan. I’m excited to be here and hope to meet all of you soon.
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youjustgotzizes · 5 years
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I Miss You layered 3 times
left, right, then center
((use headphones))
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youjustgotzizes · 5 years
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chatzy recap | open wound
EVENT: NYADA’s open door day.
CHARACTERS: Blaine Anderson, Cooper Anderson, Tina Cohen-Chang, Sam Evans, Elliott Gilbert, Dani Harper, Finn Hudson, Kurt Hummel, David Karofsky, Santana Lopez, Brittany S. Pierce and Lauren Zizes. With Principal Figgins, Dustin Goolsby,  The Boulder, “Etienne Serpent”, “Margaret Mistletoe”, “MRC Jr.” and Julius.
NOTES: It’s just another Saturday, NYADA opens its doors to students who are looking for the best school to join next year, but something will disturb this peace.
CONTENT WARNING: gore, body horror, bugs, violence, blood, guns, murder, death, self-harm.
Seguir leyendo
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youjustgotzizes · 5 years
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After this big tragedy, let’s stop the mourning a moment to enjoy Cooper Anderson
In this expectaculary rare picture of him as a teenager. As you know, if you are a True Fan, the existence of pictures of young Cooper are non existent. Until this day!!!
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Let’s celebrate the miracle that is Cooper Anderson’s face.
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youjustgotzizes · 5 years
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[PARA] Nine Nine One
Who: Lauren @alyricalberry Location: Undique Stadium Time: 16 August 2019 Summary: Lauren and Rachel are SP and they reunite for the first time to train and chat and show their powers and decide their code word uwu Triggers/Notes: Ghosts, dead people
Rachel had no idea what to expect from her training session with Lauren Zizes. She only knew what she'd seen online about the girl. She didn't even really know what her magic was about, what her skills were other than running multiple blogs. But that was also exciting to Rachel. It was nice to have an SP again. Rachel at least hoped that this would work out. She got to Undique first and waited for a bit before she saw Lauren walk in. "Lauren hi!" she said excitedly. "We should probably start by choosing our codeword so we can summon each other. Is there anything you'd think would work well?"
Lauren had a lot of things to do instead of wasting her time on this, but she figured that she could cut it it out fast so in the future it would be the less inconvenient to her. She took her gym clothes on a bag just in case, and Reneesme insisted to come. She glanded at the big transparent octopus hanging on and moving its tentacles. Her homework forced companion greet her. "Hi" she responded back without animosity. "No. Don't call me. Let's do this the bare minimun the school asks for. I don't want to be here more than 1 hour."
Rachel frowned. "Lauren, I get the feeling you don't take this seriously. Being in a socius pactum is a serious thing. We have to be able to count on each and rely on each other. The first part is that we need to be able to summon each other when we need to if one of us is in trouble," she told her. "We don't have to be here long, but we do need to decide on a code word and train a little bit so we can see how our powers interact with each other. Can you do that?"
Lauren nodded. "You know why? Because is not serious. I didn't came here to 'count' on people. If I'm in trouble, I won't call you. I'll call the cardines or 991." She was here to stop a wedding and to met the love of her life. This didn't help in any of that. "That's our code word. 911. My powers don't want to interact with y-" The old man that only she could see started to try to touch Rachel's hair. "D̡̳͔o̹͓̺ ͙̞̩y̱̞̣o̗͓̕u̜̩ ̹w͓a̴͇͖n͔̬̯t̼̪̀ ̬̗̣t͏̹̱e̸̱̩a̛͖̗ ̟͙̀a͟ǹ̩͍d̟̬̀ ͉͙͓c̶̯̲o̰͍̺o͓̖͙k̖̼͝ie̼̟̹s̛̞̩?̰̙̘" He says, but she doubts Rachel would hear anything, except maybe feel a sudden chill. Lauren looked unimpressed.
Rachel was going to snap back at Lauren when a chill suddenly ran over her. She almost felt like something was... touching her hair? But there was nothing there. Rachel took a step to the side to get away from the cold feeling.  "Great, 911 is our code word. That's a good start. But we have to be able to fight together too, Lauren. Can't we just try? What kind of magic are you strongest at? I'm best with abjuration."
Lauren glared at the old man, expecting him to explain to her wich one was abjuration. The old man look at her with his empty eyes, not giving any answer. "Why do we have to fight together?" She had her wrestling days, but she could see the girl in front of her wasn't going to wrestle. She was asking about what kind of magic. What kind. Lauren was supposed to be the magic one. "Do you know wrestling?"
Rachel shrugged. "I... well, there's been a lot going on in the world lately, as I'm sure you've noticed. This whole socius thing is to help us better protect each other, I guess?" she told Lauren. "If something bad happens again, we can team up together to protect each other. I think that's why they're making us do this. But to be able to protect each other we have to make our magic work together," she added. "I don't know wrestling, no. But I'm a fast learner, if that's part of your magic?"
"In what world I would call you for help when I can call Cooper Anderson?"Lauren asks. "Not in this one." Lauren noticed a bit of doubt on Rachel's. "You think?" She thinks that's the real motive of doing this, but she doesn't sounds sure. "If something bad happends: run. Call the police. I'm a writer not a bodyguard." The octopus get out of her bag while slowly approaching Rachel. "No. It's just wrestling. I'm a medium." She was frankly not interesed in Rachel's magic. "Look. Let's do this. I invite you to my party at my dorm this saturday, all hot people coming, and you don't bother me more about this."
Rachel rolled her eyes. "The Cardines aren't always there when you need them. Nor are they usually reliable at all," she told her. Rachel was going to give up. Frankly, Lauren kept fighting her on the training question and it didn't seem all that worth it. But, if there was something Rachel Barbra Berry never did, it was give up. She had a flash of an idea and smirked at her socius. "Fine, how about we decide this way: a coinflip. If I win, you train with me. If you win, we don't train." Of course that wouldn't be an issue. Rachel always had luck on her side.
Lauren is offended, but her voice only sounds slighly angrier than before. "Excuse me, did you said the cardines aren't reliable?" Apart from 'Do you even know about Cooper Anderson', did this girl expected a college student was going to be more reliable? She picks up a coin. "Heads, I'll leave without training. Tails, you leave without a fight." She says, throwing the coin the the air.
Rachel raised a brow. “Yes, I did. I’ve had my fair share of run-ins with them to confidently say that,” she said. Rachel bit her lip at Lauren’s bet. She probably thought she was going to win this without training, but Rachel had a trick up her sleeve. “Sounds like a deal,” she said, watching as Lauren threw the coin in the air. She focused her luck magic just on the little coin. She made it so that the coin fell right on its side. It teetered for a second, looking like it was going to fall one way or another. And then, it stayed straight up, not falling on heads or tails. Rachel looked up at Lauren with a smirk. “Looks like we’re having a fight.”
Lauren reflected on her own words and annoyance. Rachel wasn't completelly off. It was true that everytime she called the cardines, asking for the most handsome one to come, they never brought Cooper. That's the exact definition of not being reliable. Now, this girl said she spend a lot of time with the cardines. That picked her interest. "Are you a criminal? Have you ever been arrested by Cooper Anderson?" She wanted to ask what she had to do to be so lucky. She even regretted the win-win coin situation, noe thst she knew Rachel had information, but when she looked down, the coin was on an almost impossible position. "This can't be...it must be fate." Lauren whispers. This was clearly a sign. A sign, showing her the way to her true love Cooper Anderson. And Alyrical Berry was goibg to be her fairy god mother guide. "Looks like it. You can start." She didn't know anything about magic fights and she figures Rachel was going to be her mentor figure on all this.
Rachel frowned. “No, I’m not a criminal. I’ve just... run into the cardines often,” she said. She was sure Lauren would have been angrier about the outcome of the coin flip, so she was shocked when Lauren told her to go ahead. “Okay, then. Let’s do this. We’ll just do warm-ups so we can see how our magic works together,” she said. She summoned her magic circle and started singing the classic <<Don’t Rain on My Parade>>. She figured a small sound bubble would be the best way to start.
@Rachel Barbra Berry Corcoran 🌟🦁:  1d7+1
Rachel attack Lauren + affinity advantage = (2)+1 = 3
t!8ball Can you show her my magic?
|  My sources say no, Lauren.
@Lauren 13/13:  1d6 -1
Lauren counter against Rachel's attack = (2) -1 = 1
Lauren insist. "Why?" She wasn't going to let this one go. "Wich Cardines? Anyone in particular?" She knew half of the cardines of New York by name already for how many times she called. They also knew her by name. At first she was a little defensive about Rachel. Lauren knew a bit about her when she searched some information to vote. She knew Rachel had a main character story, and Lauren didn't like that. But she was a mere victim of internal misogyny that pit women against each other. They weren't rivals. Rachel was her to teach Lauren, as her own headcanon told her. Now, she could admit. "I never actually properly fought with my magic. Sometimes I had to fight, but..." She shrug. Probably her ways weren't the ways Rachel expected. Ghosts weren't reliable as her fists. Alyrical started singing, and the wave of sound hit Lauren. The noise give her a headache like no sound made by the living ever made her feel. "That hurts!" She complains. "Are you one of those strict abusive teachers that show their cruel methods were actually good in the end?" She deadpan asks. Then she tries to show her powers. She looks at the old man she can only see. "Can you show her my magic?" She asks, empowering the old man. He smiles, but he doesn't do anything else. The rascal probably planned to keep this energy to do whatever other thing he wanted to do. "He says no."
Rachel shook her head. "No, no, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you! I just thought you'd defend yourself. I'm sorry," she said. "Who says no?" she asked with a frown. "You said you're a medium. How does that work, exactly?" she asked.
Lauren noticed how Rachel tried to dodge the cardine question. "You're trying to dodge the cardine question. Do you work with them? Have you meet Cooper Anderson?" Lauren looked at her bag, trying to find some pills for headache pain. "Do you assume people can defend themselves of sound? Then sound pollution won't be a problem. Duh" She sees the octopus in the ground, poking her with its tentacles. "(Ask more clearly.)" The voice of Reneesme tells her. Another voice only she can hear. Lauren tries again. "I talk with the earthbound spirits. Can you show Rachel who you are and what you want?" She casts again, her magic circle pointing at the letters forming the question.
t!8ball Can you show Rachel who you are and what you want?
|  Don't count on it, Lauren.
/r 1d6 -1 +1 #Attack to Rachel with +1 for familiar
@Lauren 13/13🐙2🎲+2:  
1d6 -1 +1
Attack to Rachel with +1 for familiar = (1) -1 +1 = 1
Rachel frowned. “I... I don’t work with the Cardines. I’ve met Cooper a couple times in class, but that’s it. Why are you so interested?” She asked. “There are ways to defend yoursef from sound attacks, trust me. I can show you once I know what your powers are,” she told her. She watched as Lauren cast her spell and had her magic circle waiting to counterattack, should anything happen. She waited and watched, her head tilting when nothing happened. “Are the spirits supposed to materialize?” She asked.
Lauren knew Rachel was hiding something. Maybe something that would need to be revealed on later chapters of her life. But still, she was impatient. "You said you encountered the Cardines a lot. And that they aren't capable. Where did you met them? You never met Cooper working as one? We're just destinied to be together." She casually mentions. The dead was always bothering her, except when she actually wanted them to do something. "They don't materialize. They act. But they do whatever they want to do. It's like trying to tell children to listen." She looks at the old smiling man. "I don't need you. I can get better. But you can't." She says, taking her phone to record the sound around. She points at Rachel's feet, as his beloved would do."This place is haunted." She informs, and her magic circle shines. The spot where Rachel is cursed now, as it attracts spirits. She can see other spirits aproaching them. Most of them young adults, but the old man gets closer. They aproach where Rachel is. There are 5 of them now. She wouldn't be able to notice anything, but she won't feel safe there.
“Yes, well, a lot of weird stuff has happened in my three years at NYADA. The Cardines interfered. Like every time the doors attacked us, all the Saltus disasters. The Cardines have gotten involved every time. That’s all I meant,” Rachel told Lauren. She watched as Lauren cast her spell. She looked around, trying to see what would happen. All she could feel was an uneasy feeling encroach on her. It was like someone had poured cold water down her back, but so much worse. She activated her shield to try to protect herself. She knew it was the spirits, even if she couldn’t see them. The feeling she bad was still horrible. Hopefully the shield would help./r 1d7+1-1 #counterattack to Lauren
@Rachel Barbra Berry Corcoran 🌟🦁:  
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Lauren wonders why Rachel talks as she knows what she's talking about. Is just like when she talks with the spirits. Everyone of them is cryptic and is like they expect her to do all the work of understanding what they mean. She is not for it. "Are you always this non-explicative? Did Cooper got involved?" She didn't really care about anything else. "Now, Can anyone of you show this girl the proof of your existence?" She asks the ghosts.
@|Lauren 13/13🐙2🎲+2:  
1d6 -1
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t!8ball Can anyone of you show this girl the proof of your existence?
|  Don't count on it, Lauren.
“Yes, he was involved, I guess? Why are you so interested in Cooper?” Rachel asked, looking around her as the sense of unease grew. “We need to focus on our magic. Cooper and the Cardines don’t matter,” she said, clearing her throat. She was still maintaining her shield, but it was becoming difficult. She could feel herself trembling, goosebumps forming on her arms. She sent out a blast from her shield, hoping it would... stop the spirits? She didn’t even know what she was trying to do, she was just gripped with fear.
@Rachel Barbra Berry Corcoran 🌟🦁:  
1d7+1-2
a real counterattack this time lol = (5)+1-2 = 4
Lauren is really dissapointed in everyone wasting her time asking question that can be solved glancing at her blog for one second. "I told you. We're fated to be together. You are witnessing a story of True Love." She slightly smiles for once. But her expressionless face quickly returns. "I don't care about our anything. I'm here for Cooper. And you are going to be my ally." She informs Rachel. She recieved another wave of noise and pain. "Agh. You still haven't told me how to defend myself of these things." She can't really hold out much longer. "Can anyone shut her up?" She casts, touching her forehead with one hand.
@|Lauren 13/13🐙2🎲+2:  
1d6 -1
It can't fucking be another bad roll ok = (5) -1 = 4
t!8ball Can anyone shut her up?
|  Yes, Lauren.
One of the ghosts puts her hand over Rachel's mouth, and firmly grasp it.Ooc. You cant see it but u can sense it!!
Rachel didn't even know what Lauren was talking about anymore. She could barely concentrate as the sense of dread grew to an almost unbearable level. And then she felt something grasp her mouth. She screamed—or at least tried to. She dropped her shield, unable to maintain it anymore. She stepped forward, trying to get away from the  spirit. She flailed her arms at Lauren, hopefully communicating clearly that she wanted her to call off the spirit.
Lauren takes Reneesme to put it on the bag. "Finally they do something. She's saying she doesn't like the noise you make." She tells Rachel. "I don't control them. They're free spirits." But the power to affect the living should wear off on that girl what was shutting Rachel's mouth. Lauren magic worked on the tiny space, or in the old man, but  the one acting didn't have the energy Lauren gave the spirits. Lauren liked her, and she talk with her later. Discover her name and her goals. "I'm done with this. We had our fight. Don't summon me. I'll summon you if I need you. If you want training, it will be you teaching me. I'm a first year and you are at your third.  Bring hot people to the party. Bye." She says, leaving the place haunted. It will vanish someday. Or not. She'll move it away if she needs to.
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infinnite·:
Heya Lauren :^) I’m Finn.
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Sorry I didn’t reply fast enough I forgot
You have the link to your girlfriend’s blog wrong on your bio.    
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I told her to invite hot people to our welcome party this weekend. I guess I’ll see you there. I assume any girlfriend would invite her partner, unless you’re one of the anti-partying controlling type. If that’s not the case, bring food and drinks. 
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[text] Send me a picture. 
[text] The agreement was I’ll find your girlfriend and you’ll give me my portrait. If you want me to ask more information, you’ll have to pay me more. And I’m not interested in any other drawing at the moment. Doesn’t she know?
[text] How is my portrait going?
[ text ] Hey! 
[ text ] I´m almost done, just adding a few minor details here and there and then letting it dry so it can be transported safely.
[ text ] Luckily the missing people are back, but have you, by any chance, heard where they could have been?
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