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Post by Helen on Nov 30, 2010 19:59:43 GMT -5
((this is open to anyone.))
Free singing? In front of an audience? Fat chance that was anything Helen would do. Though, she may listen to some of the singers. After all, she was sure there was someone that would be amazing and talented. Helen shook her head and sighed at the poster on the window. "Who wants to hear me sing anyways? Henry's gone, never coming to see me again." Helen muttered to herself, walking to where the singing would be taking place. In a club that was set up just for the singers. She took her seat, watching as someone had just come off the stage.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Nov 30, 2010 20:02:45 GMT -5
The redhead spotted that one mysterious girl from his house sitting in the club he was in while waiting for the guy going to give him info on his latest case, and was quite baffled as to why she was always alone. Taking it upon himself to make everyone his friend, he walked up behind her and tapped her shoulder.
"Excuse me.... Helen, is it?"
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Post by Utau on Nov 30, 2010 20:06:40 GMT -5
Utau walked into the place and looked around. She remembered the joy of singing and she was going to be sure that no one took that title from her. Not anyone. her eyes narrowed. Were these people really going to humiliate themselves?
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Post by Helen on Nov 30, 2010 20:09:24 GMT -5
"Wha- Oh, hi." Helen said, her eyes darting from the stage to Hanna. Emberclaw. A student she had seen before, with Skywarp. She couldn't remember his own name though. Something with H. Like Hershel and Helen's own name. "Are you going to be singing up there?"
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Post by hannafalkcross on Nov 30, 2010 20:11:54 GMT -5
"Me? Singing? HA!" Hanna rocked back on his heels, smile about to swallow his face whole. "I'd love to, but my best friend broke it to me that I'm tone deaf. Nobody wants to hear me butcher Queen." He motioned to the chair beside her, "This seat taken?
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Post by Helen on Nov 30, 2010 20:15:51 GMT -5
"You sure can sit there. If I remember right, you're from Emberclaw, right?" Helen said as she looked at Hanna. "I wonder who's going to be singing tonight. I doubt I'll be singing either."
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Post by hannafalkcross on Nov 30, 2010 20:18:19 GMT -5
"Yeah, Emberclaw's my house," Hanna sat down and rested his elbows on the table, "I really hope whoever's singing is entertaining!" He was running out of things to talk about, and it was showing. Think, Cross, think.
"Do you like magic tricks?"
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Post by Utau on Nov 30, 2010 20:22:57 GMT -5
Utau glanced at the two members. Emberclaw. Like her. Being an emberclaw gave her chills. She took a seat near their table hoping to hear anything useful to her that might be concerned valuable
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Post by Helen on Nov 30, 2010 20:31:04 GMT -5
Another student from Emberclaw? At least, Helen believed he was a student. Anyways, good to know there were other people in her house. "Magic? Sure." Helen said. Unless it was something about time, Helen was interested. After being in voodoo arts class, she had an interest in magic. She glanced at Utau. Helen could've sworn she saw the girl somewhere else before, though.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Nov 30, 2010 20:39:38 GMT -5
"Okay cool, check this out. Give me your hand," Hanna was beaming at the fact that she actually was interested, and pulled out his magic marker, "The stuff I use isn't exactly what we've learned in class, but it's still pretty neat...."
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Post by Utau on Nov 30, 2010 20:39:47 GMT -5
Utau flipped her hair over her shoulder. Her purple eyes peered over at the boy who was about to do magic. She had only just arrived and they were learning magic? This school was getting weirder and weirder
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Post by Helen on Nov 30, 2010 20:42:47 GMT -5
Helen gave Hanna her hand, a smile on her face. Her old tutor would not enjoy her being this happy, or thinking of magic and not school. Then again, her tutor always told her things that she would not tolerate. Family, friends, she was always told to never believe in such things.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Nov 30, 2010 20:46:14 GMT -5
Hanna scrawled a little rune onto Helen's hand, and as it began to glow, he kept a close look on her face to make sure she didn't freak out, "Your hand might feel cold for a second...."
Before they knew it, a tiny cloud appeared over Helen's hand and microscopic snowflakes began to fall and collect in her palm. Hanna was watching her nervously, hoping for a positive reaction, "I know it's not much..."
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Post by Helen on Nov 30, 2010 20:54:27 GMT -5
Helen's eyes beamed in wonder. "Not much? This beats time machines anytime of the day!" she said with a smile on her face. Time. Machines. Anything beat time machines, after her mother died because of one. Everything was lost because of that. "But anyways, that's really cool."
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Post by hannafalkcross on Nov 30, 2010 20:56:07 GMT -5
"Heh, just something I picked up." Hanna scratched the back of his head awkwardly as the snow cloud fizzled from sight and left the pile of powder in the girl's hand, "You have to know magic to defend yourself in my job. But as for the entertaining stuff... I don't know too much..."
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