09-08-2018, 04:17 PM
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Almost instantaneously, flames came to life in the palms of Feyre's hands, hardly controlled by anything except the sudden balling of both of her fists as she realized that her anger had reared its ugly head and she wanted nothing more than to destroy those awful jocks for tossing Moon into a locker. It'd be easy to murmur her favorite incantation and watch them become engulfed in flames, their screams a satisfying addition to what surely would be a spectacular sight. But she kept herself together, refusing to exchange freedom for justice- she couldn't afford to, not after she had worked so hard to convince the witches to let her finally have this.
[color=#3f5351]"Are you alright?" The freshman asked quietly, hoping that Moon and the others hadn't noticed the flames and, if they did, were wise enough not to comment on them. The school knew of her situation... all it would take was one word and she'd be sent hurtling back to the graveyard where her magical lessons were so often held. [color=#3f5351]"And those guys are hardly what I'd consider dreamy... they remind me more of a nightmare actually," She confessed with a simple shrug of her shoulders, resisting the urge to reach out and brush the side of Moon's face. They probably had something back at home for her to rub on it, a poultice of sorts that would certainly alleviate some of his pain. Maybe she'd bring it tomorrow.
[color=#3f5351]"I'm Feyre Josephine. I'm new here," Fey introduced, a sideways glance stolen in the direction of Imperia and Thea. The former was absolutely striking, her style something that the young witch so desperately wished to emulate. Her own torn jeans and color-blocked bold shirt paled in comparison next to the easy and elegant style of Imperia which was... not fair. [color=#3f5351]"Who're you two?" She inquired softly but not weakly, still a tad bit spooked that she had already almost lost control. The image of sizzling bodies still danced vividly in her mind, tempting her to go after those absolute assholes and give her a piece of her mind. God... she could feel her skin heating up just thinking about it.
[color=#3f5351]"Are you alright?" The freshman asked quietly, hoping that Moon and the others hadn't noticed the flames and, if they did, were wise enough not to comment on them. The school knew of her situation... all it would take was one word and she'd be sent hurtling back to the graveyard where her magical lessons were so often held. [color=#3f5351]"And those guys are hardly what I'd consider dreamy... they remind me more of a nightmare actually," She confessed with a simple shrug of her shoulders, resisting the urge to reach out and brush the side of Moon's face. They probably had something back at home for her to rub on it, a poultice of sorts that would certainly alleviate some of his pain. Maybe she'd bring it tomorrow.
[color=#3f5351]"I'm Feyre Josephine. I'm new here," Fey introduced, a sideways glance stolen in the direction of Imperia and Thea. The former was absolutely striking, her style something that the young witch so desperately wished to emulate. Her own torn jeans and color-blocked bold shirt paled in comparison next to the easy and elegant style of Imperia which was... not fair. [color=#3f5351]"Who're you two?" She inquired softly but not weakly, still a tad bit spooked that she had already almost lost control. The image of sizzling bodies still danced vividly in her mind, tempting her to go after those absolute assholes and give her a piece of her mind. God... she could feel her skin heating up just thinking about it.
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YOU COULD [B]RATTLE THE STARS[/b]
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