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Wendy studied herself in the small mirror that they kept in the hall closet. She ran her hands through her hair again, trying to get it to corporate. It would not.
“Wendy?” Her father called. His voice caught awkwardly around the W.
“Are you okay?”
“Just jake.” She glanced at herself one more time.
“You’ll be late for class.”
“I know…[Read more]
this is a pov and i thought i said that at the top but oh well
Name: Maria Wendla Robel, named for her father’s long dead friend
Sexuality: Asexual Biromantic
Time Period: Born 1912
Power: she can make little plants grow when she wants. This usually results in her feet being surrounded by little forget-me-nots as she walks.
Colour of magic: none
Fairytale relative: Ernst Rob…[Read more]
“This boy broke his bed,” Allie said, as she took a seat next to Harris in the kitchens.
“All ready?” He asked, eyebrows raised. “These kids sure don’t waste time.”
“You’re one prince of a guy, aren’t ya?” Allie snapped. “He fell on it.”
“I like my idea better.”
“I think you’re a pervert.”
“I think you’re just hangry.”
She smiled. “I a…[Read more]
NAME: Harris Hudson
NICKNAME: Mom (By Allie)
SEXUALITY: Demiromantic Pansexual although no one can tell because he flirts with basically everyone (except Allie, because she’d break his nose)
TIME PERIOD: Born 1926 (the day of his grandfather’s death)
POWER: He can make everything disappear and reappear (himself include…[Read more]
I CHANGED THE ENDING TO BRING ANTON IN K GREAT
POV (This is first person because catcher is in first person so deal with it)
“Al, are you almost ready?”
I was in my room, standing in front of the mirror. I cracked it my first day last year, when I had a massive freak out. The whole 7 years bad luck thing explains a lot.
“I’ll be there in a sec!”
Name: Allie Caulfield
Sexuality: Pansexual and polyamorous
Time Period: born 1960, moved to the school in 1975
Power: she can make people imagine themselves dying when she hurts them
Colour of magic: green
Fairytale relative: Phoebe Caulfield, Holden Caulfield’s little sister from Catcher in the Rye
“What about apple pie?” Puck asked Therin, with a smile. She leaned against a door frame, just on the fringes of the market.
“I thought we had a mission,” He answered with a smirk.
“Oh come on, I’ve heard there’s a fantastic bakery a few streets over.”
Suddenly, there was a loud clatter, as some guards walked out…[Read more]
ok first u accidentally referred to atticus as indigo ****
also didnt therin go to the magic shop thingy??
anyway yea it was good uwu
this was after okay let me be. i wrote this in ten minutes because peer pressure. also you right i should probably fix that oOF
Atticus didn’t like bars. Every time he’d been to one, he’d been stabbed, or shot, or worst.
And today seemed like another one of those times.
Chester’s beer hit the floor with a terrible clatter, and Atticus jumped. He was scared.
“You idiot!” Indigo yelled. He didn’t usually go off. “Did you know about this?”
“Of course I didn’t, do…[Read more]
Puck POV (Hi we’re back to third person)
After the events of the day, Puck wanted to be alone.
No, she didn’t want to be. She was just scared that if she was with the group, she’d break down. And that couldn’t happen, not to her.
“You guys deal with this then,” She snapped. “I’m gonna take a nap. Come get me whenever.” She shouldered her ba…[Read more]
The day after a transformation is always a bit strange.
I feel like there’s caffeine pouring through my lungs, since my metabolism is still working in overdrive. I’m still *****, which is very very awkward for everyone involved.
And I’m still raring to wander off because Wolf-Me is bad at pack mentality, so Puck’s practically holding…[Read more]
this! was! really! bad! but also it’s been awhile since i’ve been on so sorry.
also update: the others who came with were there, they were just behind the four because i didn’t know if they’d killed anyone whoops.