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Post by Kale on Oct 30, 2006 19:11:14 GMT -5
Nora held tightly to her hat that covered her scruffy hair; perhaps now more so like a rat's nest than it had been in the past. "Ergg..." She winced against the air rushing toward her face, and then gazed downward. "Do you even know where you're going??"
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 30, 2006 19:24:28 GMT -5
Des kept running for a while, then told her. "You're supposed to be leading me, idiot," She told Nora as if it were simple. "Just tug on the ears or fur or something like reins on a horse before we crash into a wall!!"
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Post by Kale on Oct 30, 2006 19:42:12 GMT -5
Nora sighed, snatching up Des' ears and yanking them hard. Suddenly, both of them became trasnparent and - lo and behold- fell through the floor. Though...it wasn't one floor but many. And...it seemed to keep going on for a ridicuolus amount of time.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 30, 2006 20:04:52 GMT -5
Des blinked, stopping her paws. "Ah... Over th river Styx and through the dead woods to Nora's house we go..." She muttered, realizing where they were going.
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Post by Kale on Oct 30, 2006 20:10:37 GMT -5
After what seemed like an exagerated amount of time, there came the sound of a ding that was similar to a lobby bell. Before them, a set of doors opened...and it would seem they had...been in an elevator the entire time? Odd...
Nora hopped off Des' back, stepping into the large cavern. From perhaps 20 feet away came the sound of something hissing and bubbling, follow by someone muttering an expression of pain. "Moooooooooooooooom!! I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!!!"
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 30, 2006 20:25:53 GMT -5
Des walked in, still in her large Riding Wolf form and followed Nora curiously looking around. "I haven't been here before... only in Hyde's house and a few feet around that..."
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Post by Kale on Oct 30, 2006 20:36:01 GMT -5
"Oh, this is Hyde's pad!" Nora said with a grin, looking at the glowing markings splashed across the wall. "But with myself in charge now, I decided to redecorate and spare my mother the torment of me living at home." Walking foreward a few feet, Nora rounded a corner to stand before a raised platform, on which sat a bubbling pot of green ooze. The pot in question very much resembled an old cauldron. As the girl made an attempt to step closer, she was suddenly hit on the head by a large wooden spoon. "OW!!"
"Not a step closer, you walking calamity," Timmery growled, leaning over the pot and glaring at her daighter. "You ain't messing things up, you hear me?"
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 30, 2006 21:55:14 GMT -5
Des morphed back to her normal form and lookd to Timmery. "You summoned me here, little niece?" She asked, knowing full well that Timmery wasn't her niece. Des smiled, tilting her head. "So you wanted to talk to me about a.. ghost?" She asked, nudging Timmery. "Something good, I'm hoping?"
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Post by Kale on Oct 31, 2006 20:19:39 GMT -5
"Yes, relativley speaking it's good." Timmery responded, dropping something rather gruesome looking into the pot. It hissed, as if unpleased by this addition and fizzled a bit before settling back down. "I might be able to get that certain ghost you wanted back."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 31, 2006 20:22:24 GMT -5
Des blinked, nudging Nora away. "You mean... Dahl?" She asked, wide eyed. "I thought he'd already gone through!"
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Post by Kale on Oct 31, 2006 20:30:27 GMT -5
"Yep." Timmery said, turnign from Des and beginning to poke around in an old bookshelf. "But you forget; I am a spirit banisher. Therefore, there should be no reason I can not bring back a spirit that has been banished. If I have enough power to banish them in the first place, that is..." She shrugged lightly, dropping in a handful of nightshade. Due to this, the mixture turned a sickly purple-red color. "This is all theoretical, though."
"Yeah, might not work," Nora piped up, blinking up at her mother who simply glared in return.
"I'm still not letting you touch it..."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 31, 2006 20:35:42 GMT -5
Des looked at Nora, kneeling down in front of her and hugging her. "Nora, sweetie, please leave your mother to do this, ok? I'll let you play with Miusa later if you'd like. She's your half aunt, anyway and she's younger than you!" Des grinned.
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Post by Kale on Oct 31, 2006 20:40:38 GMT -5
"That means I get to boss her around, right?" Nora questioned through narrowed eyes, raising an eyebrow slightly.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 31, 2006 21:00:19 GMT -5
"A little bit, Nora. She's very strong," Des smiled and chuckled. "Though I coubt as strong as you, hun. Still, don't be too mean, ok?" Des tilted her head, smiling.
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Post by Kale on Oct 31, 2006 21:05:59 GMT -5
"Alright, alright." Nora said, grinning at Des before dissapearing into a puff of smoke.
"Thank god she's gone," Timmery muttered, sighing. "She means well, but she'd end up screwing things up."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 31, 2006 21:09:02 GMT -5
Des nodded, standing beside Timmery. "That means I can't help either, can I," She said, laughing and nudged Timmery gently. REALLY gently so Timmery wouldn't fall over.
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Post by Kale on Oct 31, 2006 21:12:53 GMT -5
"Right," Timmery said, smirking. With a wave of her hand, the potion turned back to its original coloring. "As long as you don't screw up anything."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 31, 2006 21:14:20 GMT -5
Des examined timmery curiously. "My, you look older..." she observed, raising an eyebrow. Des herself hadn't changed THAT much... Well... maybe a little..
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Post by Kale on Oct 31, 2006 21:20:39 GMT -5
"Well, it's to be expected, isn't it?" Timmery questioned with a smile, leaning gently against the edge of the cauldron. "I suppose you and your family don't look much different, but you must remember I'm only half-immortal - when my mother gave brith to me she was still mortal."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 31, 2006 21:22:09 GMT -5
"Oh yeah!!" Des laughed, a hand on her stomach. A new habbit, yay. "I forgot about that. So you age normally then?" She asked, tilting her head.
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