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Post by shannon on Jul 30, 2008 12:19:48 GMT -5
She had been told to orb of all the strangest places the Great Pillars and stood waiting for a charge to meet her first charge in a long time. Samantha had feared meeting her new charge because of loosing the last one and a big shortage on witches. The whitelighter just stood waiting for them to send her no doubt in white lights afterall no many places left for whitelighter meetings. Whitelighter robes worn she still let the hood over her head preferring them to normal clothing afterall a daughter of a elder had grown up in the heavens. Pillars of immense rock was overhead giving her a headache with being a air element.
Air elemental blood made her prefer the heavens and smiled at the scene of going home already. She waited for her new charge to introduce herself and answer any questions that the girl might have.
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Post by hazel on Jul 30, 2008 12:28:31 GMT -5
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"You're my white lighter, then?" Millie spoke bluntly, though a genuine smile was plastered on her face. "I'm Millie. You are ...?" She asked uncertainly, peering at the white lighter with misty blue eyes as she bit her upper lip. She had semi-curly hair, and deep brown eyes. A pretty girl, she would go as far to say. Millie drew a finger to her mouth, and began nibbling on the nail, rocking back and forth on her heels lightly. She was never good with people, not too good anyway. She was a bit shy, she could admit, and was never the one to open up first. That would have to be her white lighter's job. But she had a white lighter, and a sense of security fell over her, as she gazed at the girl ahead of her. She looked, and seemed, nice. But after all, what white lighter isn't? None that she has met.
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Post by shannon on Jul 30, 2008 12:42:04 GMT -5
She looked at her with a smile as dropping the pretenses allowed a hood to fall revealing long chocolate locks and simply stepped forward. "Yes, my name is Samantha," said Samantha while holding out a hand to shake and gave a warm smile to encourage her. Samantha noticed how she seemed a little stand offish and had to start out for some bussines with a big of information. "What are your powers and do you have some questions for me," asked Samantha while maintain a smile with a sense of welcoming? The training had taught her to be very careful of treating new charges and be welcoming to welcome them into magic.
"I'm part elemental and whitelighter myself," said Samantha thinking by some volunteering of some information might make her more comfortable.
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Post by hazel on Jul 31, 2008 21:35:08 GMT -5
"No real questions, persay. I can, however, tell you my powers. I can freeze time, and I have enhanced reflexes." Millie replied smoothly, though her insides were turning and twisting. New people to her were like new rides. She never knew what they were like, and was not sure she wanted to most of the time. Sometimes by looks, sometimes by gut feeling. "I've changed my mind. I do have a question. What's an elemental?" Millie added hastily, her misty blue eyes shining with curiosity, genuine curiosity. She ahd heard of elementals, though never met one face to face. She's met white lighters who were half witch but ... not this. She blinked, smiling warmly. She trusted her white lighter, as a good witch should, though nto only because she knew she had to. Something about her white lighter reminded her of herself, quiet, spunky, and eager to please, a tad.
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