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Post by darek on Aug 5, 2008 0:09:35 GMT -5
One perk about having a rich foster parents was that a private jet could get him anywhere. Quick, fast and in a hurry. He wanted to go to Las Vegas it was the place of his second birth so why not?Who was going to stop him, since Darek didn't have any teleport abilities like other demons he went around the way of the mundane. It really wasn't all that bad except for the air pollution. Sure he could survive the poisons in the air, but that didn't mean that they were welcomed! He controlled poison it was a nice power, but at the moment Darek was trying to forgot that he was demon. That darkness ran through his veins and it was possible that he could turn evil. Then again any person and any being could convert to the side of darkness.
As he played through enough games and obtaining enough high levels people began to crowd him. Darek didn't like crowds and plus it was only five games that he obtain said high scores. He really didn't think it was a big deal so he had to get out of the place. If not he would have an emotional breakdown. And that would be bad for everyone in here. With a flick of his hand by his side white powder began to lift into the air. Harmless. But it would cause the distraction he needed. It would just make people rush out. But after inhaled which everyone did they would forget the moment. And just go back to there daily lives and to the arcade.
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Post by evilenchantress on Aug 5, 2008 10:29:41 GMT -5
Gwen watched the different figures after playing a game at an arcade with great anticipation things here made no sense and simply began to play another game. She heard a commotion there a man played a game and seemed to be doing well at it when a white dust filled the air. The others dispersed she noticed it too and just stared on wards feeling dust when leaning against a wall began to forget everything. When the enchantress kept her focus barely noticed everyone gone except one man something wasn't right here. He had to be responsible because no one else stayed she was hesitant about confrontation due to what might happen to her.
Her powers we're at best defensive and not very strong even though they hadn't advanced except in what elements might be projected. She kept any weary eye on him before in a awkward moment whispered, "You need to be more careful about using magic in the open," not wanting to cause a scene. Gwen was a professor first before anything else and always helping people went against the image of an evil enchantress.
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Post by darek on Aug 5, 2008 11:09:34 GMT -5
With a satisfaction of being forgotten Darek was about to go somewhere else. But he was stopped by someone behind him. A female by her scent. As Darek turned around to see a woman he found her quite...Interesting. Apparently she knew about magick and his little dust didn't affect her. Or did she just get over it quick? One way or another he too didn't want to cause a scene it would be terrible. As he looked the woman up and down he made a moaning sound. She also smelled like darkness and evil. That was just a second sense of smell it wasn't as great as the ability to read auras or like a whitelighter's ability to sense. He dealt with what he had and he dealt with it well.
"Well then it is nice to hear such advice. But don't really need it." it was more like he didn't care to hear it. There wasn't much that he liked about him being critiqued. With a smile he turned around as started toward the doorway. Not before turning on his heel, "I'm sorry I didn't get your name. Who are you and what are you?" she smelled like a witch. Or at least witch like. Either way she was evil so it didn't matter. Evil didn't tell on others unless of course it benifited themselves. Being a demon he should know, and being an ex-evil being he would know it as well.
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Post by evilenchantress on Aug 5, 2008 11:16:30 GMT -5
She just saw him dismiss her like it was nothing and simply began to walk away in avoidance of causing a scene when he turned back. The man asked a question a hard one to answer infront of everyone and bite her bottom lip a little nervously what to do. Gwen walked up to him making sure to be in ear shot with a low whisper answered, "Guivere Knisely and I'm an enchantress," backing up a little. When answering what she was it tended to be a hard answer for one reason whether evil or not at least teaching at magic school tended not to be the best way for evil to live. "I'm not evil evil," said Gwen knowing the reaction might be one of disgust for attidues given to enchantresses.
Enchantresses tended to be more laid back in their approach to magic preferring potions and lab work to hunting down witches for no real reason. She thought the whole good witch hunting terribly outdated and couldn't bare to hure her students for anything. "You are," asked Gwen wanting an answer from him while making sure to keep a watch out and not seem too trusting? Gwen had lasted for over a thousand years for one reason she didn't trust anyone and mean to keep it that way.
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Post by darek on Aug 5, 2008 11:33:57 GMT -5
An enchantress got it. An enchantress smells...earthy like hmm. With a hint of something else Darek thought. He couldn't see how and why she added that last part about being evil. He didn't care about evil, nor did he care about good. "Oh no one really Marcus Psyelord." Once again he used his foster name. At this moment he was Marcus Psyelord as it says on his ID. "That's nice about you not being evil, but who would care about such an alignment? Evil and Good are just two sides that can't live without each other." Listen to him sounding like a philosopher. It was creepy, but he knew he was completely right.
"Anyway I have things to do people to see. And hunt down." he murmured the last part of course. Sure he was half on vacation half on business. Business to kill. With a smile he tapped his forehead with his index finger and middle then waved her off. "Unless you want to stay in the drag place. I have at least three thousand to blow off." Darek replied he would go in his pocket and look then he would actually have to count. And Darek can't count, he couldn't do math. Since he never went to school in the past or present he could just read, write, and speak.
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Post by evilenchantress on Aug 5, 2008 12:15:58 GMT -5
She thought about it for a moment there was about one thousand in her account and having some fun there wasn't anything wrong with that. "I'd love too lead the way," said Gwen while patting her purse where the mad money lay in wait to be used and just smiled at him. Gwen had come to Las Vegas to have some fun after always working very hard and just smiled better then working. The students we're out for a break and professors needed some much needed time off with everything going on. Evil had agreed to work with good to train the next generation in their magic otherwise risk loosing them.
Magic it was a bad word because her powers not advancing except every hundred years adding a new element to conjure yet never control. She thought more of a curse then a true power and wished one day to learn why her powers had never trully advanced to a high level. "Where do we go first," asked Gwen with a smile maybe making a new friend and held a smile contrary to the image of a enchantress?
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Post by darek on Aug 5, 2008 12:48:20 GMT -5
That was a good question where in Las Vegas could Darek go sure he was a rich person. But this rich person was underage, looks somewhere between sixteen and seventeen. He could cast a demonic spell to mask his true age, but what was the real fun of that. "I don't know where could someone of my age go, hmm?" he asked as he left through the door. The place was cluttered crowded and loud he was shocked that he was able to keep his sanity. The noise and crowds that are caused in Las Vegas is as bad if not worse as New York. With a sigh he shakes off some of his thoughts that were racing through his mind.
If he stays here he would explode so Darek just kept moving, "I don't know myself. I was born here, but didn't stay long." on the account he was dragged back into the Underworld. He was crowing here, but his full birth was in the Underworld. As he laughed at his own past he closed his eyes and walked. Opening them again he still saw Guivere behind him, "So what will it be my dearest and newest friend like person." Really Darek didn't realize how much there isn't to do in Las Vegas. Only when you were completely underage if he was twenty-one this will all be more better. And way more fun.
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Post by evilenchantress on Aug 5, 2008 13:00:32 GMT -5
"I specialize in enchantments to camouflage," said Gwen while thinking of her emergency case of money kept for occassions such as these. Gwen said, "First we need a private place and I'll cast it from there," while thinking of the green potion in her puse used to hide from demons. She smiled at him while trying to find a place there was a janitor's closet off to the side a perfect place moving quickly motioned for him to join. The door flew open and went in waiting on Darek to join her and taking out a green potion got ready for a incantation.
She tried to think of spell to camouflage his true age and began to say,
"Dieffenbachia elsa tranformia,
Ella ye magna etas,"
white lights sent to encircle Darek and waited to see if it worked crossing fingers to wait.
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Post by darek on Aug 5, 2008 13:22:08 GMT -5
This enchantress might be fun to keep around. As a white light surrounded him he was hoping the spell would work as well. As his height was slightly heightened he smiled, "Well that is interesting." he replied as he looked at his self not much difference except a slightly deeper voice. With a smile Darek looked at her, "Well then we know can go to a casino. Or some other thing it would be really interesting." Walking out the closet he looked around. What place could they possibly go? So many choices. Well it didn't matter he was going to let her decide.
"So I'll let you decide. It is easier on me." with a laugh we held the door open to the closet. A place he would have never thought to change into a twenty-two year old. Darek's mind was mostly on her and the fun. And the two of them having fun.
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Post by evilenchantress on Aug 5, 2008 13:29:00 GMT -5
"Let's go place a bet on the tables," said Gwen smiling at him before a very pleased look had grazed her face in response to the change taken place. Gwen didn't have control on her powers very much nad took great pride in her potions known throughout the magical world for them. "Come on," said Gwen with anticipation of kid hyped up on chocolate and took a hold of his arm going towards a sign that said casino. She didn't realize how much always living in the magical world had kept her from having any real fun. "I love to play games," said Gwen with a squeal kept tugging on him ready to find a place and have some fun away from students.
The look he now had appealed greatly and knew her potions to last for at least a day thinking about it finally said, "We've got all day with that potion,". She smiled before noticing more people heading off in that direction and didn't even think of anything else. Gwen remembered how people always expected someone like her to be studious contatly it simply wasn't the case.
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Post by darek on Aug 5, 2008 14:09:13 GMT -5
This one was hyper. And bets were good to make Darek loved to gamble it was fun and he loved to do it. Las Vegas the Sin City. Something told him this was going to be a crazy night, day, and whatever. With a smile he allowed her to tug him away from his spot. She was a free spirit a really free spirit. Darek has really never felt free before in his life. With his head crowded up with voices. And with the hard life that he lives covered in blood and screams. There was a strong sense of purpose to walk around free and going with the flow. What was he going to do there was so much. Oh wait she had already suggested they go to the tables. Walking into a casino not really knowing which one it was he took slight relief to the air conditioner.
Las Vegas was always hot they were near the slight deserts there were lights everywhere emitting heat. What else did Darek expect from this place. As he sat down with a few seats he smiled. The game was Blackjack. At least all he really had to do was count, now all they would need to do was play. It was going to be one great time and this little potion was going to last for a day. Twenty-four hours of looking like this how great this seriously be, so much FUN! Darek was going to need to calm down.
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Post by evilenchantress on Aug 5, 2008 21:44:33 GMT -5
Gwen came seating right beside him and smiled placing about five hundred down allowing Darek to play for her since let's face it games didn't know anything about the game. She smiled at him with a big laugh said, "You take the bet I trust you," and waited for Derek to laugh. The enchantress had a bad habit of exciting behavior out of nowhere and never really able to calm down. "Come on," said Gwen almost bouncing up and down in her chair while other people put down their bets. While almost jumping up and down thought how different this image was from a teacher one.
When a woman came by with fruity drinks then lifted her hand up grabbing one and said, "Hmm, I love these things," began to drink it down. She had come on vacation to have fun and didn't care what else went on around her except fun with Derek. Gwen smiled at him while waiting for the action to begin and secretly muttered a spell to increase luck. Some people worried about repurrcussions for using their powers for personal gain thankfully she didn't have that problem.
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Post by darek on Aug 6, 2008 22:34:51 GMT -5
As the game kept going Gwen kept getting more excited and more hyper. And he was too, enough alcohol in Darek and he was getting the same way. Sadly his luck wasn't going in that same direction. Not liked it mattered she seemed to be having better luck than him. It was alright. He might be losing money, but hey it was Vegas what else was going to happen, sure he knew a way to cheat, but why ruin a good thing? "I haven't had this much fun in ages." Darek replied screaming over the crowd noises. It was surprising that he wasn't getting nervous about the crowds or the noises. He might have flinched every now and then, but nothing serious.
Was it her or the booze? The again that just another question he didn't care to answer as he was half way short of his money. His allowance was really going down the drain. He would get more at the end of the month as long as his foster parents don't find out about his trip to Vegas. Or at least enough money to get back home. "Wow this dealer is taking my money BAD! Still you having fun?" wasn't that a first him caring about someone else other than his self.
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Post by evilenchantress on Aug 7, 2008 22:37:48 GMT -5
Gwen was having great fun taking out her thousand dollars gave it to him and said, "You can have the money," with a squeal got ready for him to continue playing. She never got to have this much fun at home and continued to let him just play while leaning up against Derek. The night had turned out better then she had expected and just laughed at how amazing luck they we're having. When she muttered a spell to increase their luck laughing at how witches had to worry about personal gain and Gwen didn't care at all. Personal gain was for good people to worry about and didn't concern Gwen at all after everything she'd already experienced.
"Come on Derek let it roll," said Gwen with a squeal while thinking of using her credit card to get some more money out and smiled at him.
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Post by darek on Aug 8, 2008 10:16:45 GMT -5
This woman was crazy and happy and giddy, how insane she was. Darek was beginning to like her as she murmured a good luck spell. He knew of personal gain and knew that Karma would kick them on their butts one day. Eventually. As Darek then was really get paid back he sighed. Not like he needed the money, but hey who doesn't love to win. This game was now starting to bore him and most people like him couldn't handle the power of boredom. And of course he had to be entertained. "What other games should be play?" he said with a laugh. With all the drinks he had walking was insane, but his sight was still perfect. Either it was his powers or demon blood. He awaited Gwen's answer as he shook his head out of a dizzy state.
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