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Alexa Ray
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Who would've thought that witches and werewolves existed in this small town right outside of the city? Most believed they weren't even real. Most didn't even acknowledge the fact that it wasn't a common subject in the area. Werewolves and witches just didn't exist and no one bothered to search for facts because they knew the supernatural did not exist. That was just the way modern society was. It did not bring down those truly, though.
A certain witch had the joy of being your everyday teenager until junior year came around. The family- more her mother- let out their deepest secrets of the young adult being descended from white witches. She thought it was a joke at first, laughing and making fun of her mother's assumed assets. However, when she finally processed the silence in the atmosphere and grim facial expressions, the humor was no longer there. "Oh," she had spoken, her words barely audible. "Show me." After that day, wicca and witchcraft came into the teenager's life.
Despite the tedious and relentless practice of perfection in her spells and rituals, administered by her mother, the youthful brown-haired adult soon grew to love her newly profound religion and education. She still went to public school, but her secondary learning was always in the heart of her home. After three years, she applied for multiple colleges around the states around her own. One in a city nearby accepted her application, and because college was a new experience for her, she decided to go there within the city closest to her hometown.
After a few months, thanksgiving break came around. For the holidays, she came home a couple days before thanksgiving day as a surprise. As soon as she pulled up into the driveway, her family- composed of her parents, an older brother, and two year old sister- all came rushing out to greet her. "Lynette!" Her mother exclaimed. "You came home early!" As soon as Lynette took Alecia- her younger sister- into her arms, the two year old squealed with delight. Patches and Lola- the family's dogs- a cardigan welsh corgi and german shepherd, came rushing out after the family. They knew right away by their sense of smell that Lynette was home. A small family reunion was made at this point. Lynette set Alecia down, greeting her older brother, parents, as well as her dogs with comforting hugs and kisses.
"Lynette, what made you decide to come a little earlier than expected?" her father questioned as the family came inside. She shrugged, a smile on her face. "I wanted to see your faces when I came home early. They were quite amusing, actually," she teased, her father chuckling as he placed a buff arm around Lynette's shoulders and squeezed her close to his side. "Well, you've made it just in time for dinner. It's no wonder you get your punctuality from your mother." She grinned, eyes closing as her mother came up beside her on the other side, giving her a kiss on the side of her head. "I've missed you hon," she spoke sincerely. "Give me a moment and I'll bring out the rest of the dishes."
The dinner consisted of much flavor- especially with the stew- made up of various vegetables such as carrots, zucchini, and celery, as well as the organic beef cubes. Lynette took a sip of her milk, setting it down when her older brother, Jared, asked her about college. "It's been going well. A new experience but I'm making tons of friends in the drama club and acting class," Lynette responded, her mouth full as she chewed one of the beef cubes relentlessly. She placed a hand over her mouth, swallowing the meat and delicately patting the edges of her mouth with the white napkin on her lap.
"Your friends would be delighted to know you're back early," Lynette's mother spoke. "Oh, you mean Kayla and Alison?" Lynette inquired. "I was planning on calling them after dinner. Since turkey day doesn't come until Thursday, I was thinking a short camping trip would be ideal for a small reunion of childhood friends." Her parents gave a small nod of approval. "As long as they don't have anything planned, I'm sure they'd love to camp out." Lynette silently sipped the rest of the broth and placed the bowl down on the dinner table. "If they're available, we'd be camping within the forest, not far from the barn. Check up on us anytime you'd like." Lynette's father, Andrew, snickered. "Hon, you don't need to be checked up on," he stated. "You're an adult now. Good luck." He winked, Lynette feeling a small giggle erupt from her throat. She sighed in ecstasy, "Thanks Dad. I'm excusing myself from the table now. It's almost 7:00 pm and I have some phone calls to make."
That night, as Lynette had assumed, her friends had no events planned out and were absolutely excited to be doing a simple camping trip within the forest. "Ooh!" Alison squealed, tightening her arms around the tent components. "This is going to be awesome. Kayla, you have the sleeping bags and lanterns?" Lynette's other friend tagged Lynette on the opposite of her left side. "Yep. Oh- and the marshmallows and skewers." All the girls got ready for the night, stopping at a clear area within the forest. Lynette set the cooler she had been dragging across the pathway down at her feet and went to help Alison and Kayla construct the tent. After the sleeping bags were placed inside the tent, the girls built a fire with the fallen branches nearby. Alison placed rocks around the pile of branches before Lynette striked one of the more sturdy branches, lighting the fire. Each girl sat down on the large log nearby, Kayla taking out the skewers and bag of marshmallows out.
"Time to roast some gooey goodness!"
Soon after some nice chit chat, around 10:30 pm, the girls were tuckered out. They put out the fire and slipped inside the tent. Lynette smiled at her friends, one on each side, who had both fallen asleep within a matter of minutes. The crickets chirped, and not long after almost two hours, Lynette was almost asleep, but had been awakened by a strange sound from off in the distance. She glanced at Alison then Kayla- both were completely dead. She grabbed her phone, flipping it open- 12:00 am. Her eyes traveled toward the entrance of the tent- it was light. Slipping out of her sleeping bag, she moved forward to unzip the tent, almost gaping at the sight. She had forgotten it was going to be the full moon. Another howl from off in the distance.
"What in the world...?"
(Good god... This has got to be one of the most longest posts I have ever made in my roleplay history...)
A certain witch had the joy of being your everyday teenager until junior year came around. The family- more her mother- let out their deepest secrets of the young adult being descended from white witches. She thought it was a joke at first, laughing and making fun of her mother's assumed assets. However, when she finally processed the silence in the atmosphere and grim facial expressions, the humor was no longer there. "Oh," she had spoken, her words barely audible. "Show me." After that day, wicca and witchcraft came into the teenager's life.
Despite the tedious and relentless practice of perfection in her spells and rituals, administered by her mother, the youthful brown-haired adult soon grew to love her newly profound religion and education. She still went to public school, but her secondary learning was always in the heart of her home. After three years, she applied for multiple colleges around the states around her own. One in a city nearby accepted her application, and because college was a new experience for her, she decided to go there within the city closest to her hometown.
After a few months, thanksgiving break came around. For the holidays, she came home a couple days before thanksgiving day as a surprise. As soon as she pulled up into the driveway, her family- composed of her parents, an older brother, and two year old sister- all came rushing out to greet her. "Lynette!" Her mother exclaimed. "You came home early!" As soon as Lynette took Alecia- her younger sister- into her arms, the two year old squealed with delight. Patches and Lola- the family's dogs- a cardigan welsh corgi and german shepherd, came rushing out after the family. They knew right away by their sense of smell that Lynette was home. A small family reunion was made at this point. Lynette set Alecia down, greeting her older brother, parents, as well as her dogs with comforting hugs and kisses.
"Lynette, what made you decide to come a little earlier than expected?" her father questioned as the family came inside. She shrugged, a smile on her face. "I wanted to see your faces when I came home early. They were quite amusing, actually," she teased, her father chuckling as he placed a buff arm around Lynette's shoulders and squeezed her close to his side. "Well, you've made it just in time for dinner. It's no wonder you get your punctuality from your mother." She grinned, eyes closing as her mother came up beside her on the other side, giving her a kiss on the side of her head. "I've missed you hon," she spoke sincerely. "Give me a moment and I'll bring out the rest of the dishes."
The dinner consisted of much flavor- especially with the stew- made up of various vegetables such as carrots, zucchini, and celery, as well as the organic beef cubes. Lynette took a sip of her milk, setting it down when her older brother, Jared, asked her about college. "It's been going well. A new experience but I'm making tons of friends in the drama club and acting class," Lynette responded, her mouth full as she chewed one of the beef cubes relentlessly. She placed a hand over her mouth, swallowing the meat and delicately patting the edges of her mouth with the white napkin on her lap.
"Your friends would be delighted to know you're back early," Lynette's mother spoke. "Oh, you mean Kayla and Alison?" Lynette inquired. "I was planning on calling them after dinner. Since turkey day doesn't come until Thursday, I was thinking a short camping trip would be ideal for a small reunion of childhood friends." Her parents gave a small nod of approval. "As long as they don't have anything planned, I'm sure they'd love to camp out." Lynette silently sipped the rest of the broth and placed the bowl down on the dinner table. "If they're available, we'd be camping within the forest, not far from the barn. Check up on us anytime you'd like." Lynette's father, Andrew, snickered. "Hon, you don't need to be checked up on," he stated. "You're an adult now. Good luck." He winked, Lynette feeling a small giggle erupt from her throat. She sighed in ecstasy, "Thanks Dad. I'm excusing myself from the table now. It's almost 7:00 pm and I have some phone calls to make."
That night, as Lynette had assumed, her friends had no events planned out and were absolutely excited to be doing a simple camping trip within the forest. "Ooh!" Alison squealed, tightening her arms around the tent components. "This is going to be awesome. Kayla, you have the sleeping bags and lanterns?" Lynette's other friend tagged Lynette on the opposite of her left side. "Yep. Oh- and the marshmallows and skewers." All the girls got ready for the night, stopping at a clear area within the forest. Lynette set the cooler she had been dragging across the pathway down at her feet and went to help Alison and Kayla construct the tent. After the sleeping bags were placed inside the tent, the girls built a fire with the fallen branches nearby. Alison placed rocks around the pile of branches before Lynette striked one of the more sturdy branches, lighting the fire. Each girl sat down on the large log nearby, Kayla taking out the skewers and bag of marshmallows out.
"Time to roast some gooey goodness!"
Soon after some nice chit chat, around 10:30 pm, the girls were tuckered out. They put out the fire and slipped inside the tent. Lynette smiled at her friends, one on each side, who had both fallen asleep within a matter of minutes. The crickets chirped, and not long after almost two hours, Lynette was almost asleep, but had been awakened by a strange sound from off in the distance. She glanced at Alison then Kayla- both were completely dead. She grabbed her phone, flipping it open- 12:00 am. Her eyes traveled toward the entrance of the tent- it was light. Slipping out of her sleeping bag, she moved forward to unzip the tent, almost gaping at the sight. She had forgotten it was going to be the full moon. Another howl from off in the distance.
"What in the world...?"
(Good god... This has got to be one of the most longest posts I have ever made in my roleplay history...)