24 Jul 2018, 03:59
Full Moon
[Full Moon]
1.) Eris Fawley
2.) Angela Silverberry
3.) Dorothy Do
4.) Lilith Westlocke
5.) Amanda Sparrow
6.) Dinah Dragensail
7.) Rosie Parker
8.) Howard White
9.) Serena Towers
10.) Delilah Stewart
11.) Alexander Varellion
12.) Lucy O'Sullivan
Day would come to an end and as it did, Lear's ticking charm would cease on Alexander. The charm, while harmless was akin to torture for anyone who has experienced the unrelenting torment that was tickling. It had already been a few minutes, an eternity likely for Alexander when the sensation ceased he would be gasping for air. Yet Solomon was using these exercises to help these kids live -- they were intended to be survivors and to be a survivor you needed to be durable, capable of enduring and capable of misdirecting, of lying.
"Alexander, you will be ticking the next victim from the grave," Solomon announced. He needed to practice and he was going to get something out of this experience. He would likely relish the chance to avenge himself.
Delilah would be Lilth's and Amanda's choice, she did not say enough. Some were less certain, inquiring but time was limited. Lucy thought it was Angela, apparently she said too much. Angela made a convincing speach about the strange nature of Delilah, the girl who had not said enough. Was it a clever strategy to deflect blame off herself? To save her own skin? Another vote came in for Delilah. Serena would vote for Angela.
The vote would be close -- two for Angela and three for Delilah. Delilah would be forced to die. Death by Rictusempra.
"It is my unfortunate duty to render judgement on this would-be were. Delilah Steward, you have been sentenced to DEATH by Rictusempra for the crime of being a were. May the gods have mercy on your soul. Mister Varellion, will you do the honors?" If Alex was not felling up to it, Solomon would utter the incantation before the veil of darkness would be upon them. "Weres... you know what you must do, as the curse transforms you into a ravenous and terrible beast go forth into the night and pick your victim carefully. Yes, at least one were still lives!"
1.) Eris Fawley
2.) Angela Silverberry
3.) Dorothy Do
4.) Lilith Westlocke
5.) Amanda Sparrow
6.) Dinah Dragensail
7.) Rosie Parker
8.) Howard White
9.) Serena Towers
10.) Delilah Stewart
11.) Alexander Varellion
12.) Lucy O'Sullivan
Day would come to an end and as it did, Lear's ticking charm would cease on Alexander. The charm, while harmless was akin to torture for anyone who has experienced the unrelenting torment that was tickling. It had already been a few minutes, an eternity likely for Alexander when the sensation ceased he would be gasping for air. Yet Solomon was using these exercises to help these kids live -- they were intended to be survivors and to be a survivor you needed to be durable, capable of enduring and capable of misdirecting, of lying.
"Alexander, you will be ticking the next victim from the grave," Solomon announced. He needed to practice and he was going to get something out of this experience. He would likely relish the chance to avenge himself.
Delilah would be Lilth's and Amanda's choice, she did not say enough. Some were less certain, inquiring but time was limited. Lucy thought it was Angela, apparently she said too much. Angela made a convincing speach about the strange nature of Delilah, the girl who had not said enough. Was it a clever strategy to deflect blame off herself? To save her own skin? Another vote came in for Delilah. Serena would vote for Angela.
The vote would be close -- two for Angela and three for Delilah. Delilah would be forced to die. Death by Rictusempra.
"It is my unfortunate duty to render judgement on this would-be were. Delilah Steward, you have been sentenced to DEATH by Rictusempra for the crime of being a were. May the gods have mercy on your soul. Mister Varellion, will you do the honors?" If Alex was not felling up to it, Solomon would utter the incantation before the veil of darkness would be upon them. "Weres... you know what you must do, as the curse transforms you into a ravenous and terrible beast go forth into the night and pick your victim carefully. Yes, at least one were still lives!"
Were(s) pick your victim and contact me.
Potion Master tell me who you wish to save.
Seer who do you wish to know more about.
There is something about ambition, how it not only propels you but also defines you.
24 Jul 2018, 18:34
Full Moon
When ALexander heard his name his eyes widened, realizing his mistake in becoming too obvious and then it happened. The worst event in Alexander's young life. The Rictumsempra. Alexander merely felt the biggest amount of tickling he had ever felt. And the tickling did not stop. It just continued on and on until Alexander merely felt the tickling and he could not see the rest of the world. Then the tickling stopped and he had a moment of reprieve.
Then he heard that he would need to tick the next victim into the grave. A.k.a. becoming some kind of executioner which was quite of fun he guessed. Now it seemed Delilah would be executed by the Rictumsempra. Similair to what happened to him and now he woud see her suffer too.
Taking a few moment to take a breath Alexander spoke "Delilah the first of the House of Stewart. You have been found guilty. may god have mercy on your soul." Then with but the slightest touch of his index finger Delilah was ticked on the shoulder. Alex then nodded at Solomon and waited to look at how Delilah would be tickled just like him. Alexander then laid back and waited for the game to continue
Then he heard that he would need to tick the next victim into the grave. A.k.a. becoming some kind of executioner which was quite of fun he guessed. Now it seemed Delilah would be executed by the Rictumsempra. Similair to what happened to him and now he woud see her suffer too.
Taking a few moment to take a breath Alexander spoke "Delilah the first of the House of Stewart. You have been found guilty. may god have mercy on your soul." Then with but the slightest touch of his index finger Delilah was ticked on the shoulder. Alex then nodded at Solomon and waited to look at how Delilah would be tickled just like him. Alexander then laid back and waited for the game to continue
Memory is all we are. Moments and feelings, captured in amber, strung on filaments of reason. Take a man’s memories and you take all of him. Chip away a memory at a time and you destroy him as surely as if you hammered nail after nail through his skull
25 Jul 2018, 23:51
Full Moon
Alex was not really good at casting as he attempted to do so manually. Solomon's mouth cocked to the side as he mouthed really? "Take out your wand," Solomon's voice seemed to be almost scolding the Slytherin first year graduate. "We are not muggles," there was a sound of disdain in his voice as he said that.
"Flick your wrist to the right and draw in the air something akin to the Eye of Horus," what were these Professors teaching these kids? "Like this," he would demonstrate with his wand the motion in a slow and deliberate manner. "And say the incantation Rictumsempra," Solomon had cast the charm once again at both Delilah and Alexander both, stronger than the first casting. However as night fell the charm would cease and once a blanket of darkness had fallen over all of them Solomon's voice would call out in the night.
"It is your turn Mister Varellion."
It was not a request but rather a demand. These children were simple, carefree and defenseless creatures. If the masked man or the criminal that controlled him were to barge into this camp, every last one of these kids would be destroyed.
He would wait a few moments before he reminded the students that it would be daytime again soon. "Night is almost over... Wolves, choose your target. Seer, dream carefully... Potions master, determine who you are actually going to save."
"Flick your wrist to the right and draw in the air something akin to the Eye of Horus," what were these Professors teaching these kids? "Like this," he would demonstrate with his wand the motion in a slow and deliberate manner. "And say the incantation Rictumsempra," Solomon had cast the charm once again at both Delilah and Alexander both, stronger than the first casting. However as night fell the charm would cease and once a blanket of darkness had fallen over all of them Solomon's voice would call out in the night.
"It is your turn Mister Varellion."
It was not a request but rather a demand. These children were simple, carefree and defenseless creatures. If the masked man or the criminal that controlled him were to barge into this camp, every last one of these kids would be destroyed.
He would wait a few moments before he reminded the students that it would be daytime again soon. "Night is almost over... Wolves, choose your target. Seer, dream carefully... Potions master, determine who you are actually going to save."
There is something about ambition, how it not only propels you but also defines you.
27 Jul 2018, 02:54
Full Moon
[Full Moon]
1.) Eris Fawley
2.) Angela Silverberry
3.) Dorothy Do
4.) Lilith Westlocke
5.) Amanda Sparrow
6.) Dinah Dragensail
7.) Rosie Parker
8.) Howard White
9.) Serena Towers
10.) Delilah Stewart
11.) Alexander Varellion
12.) Lucy O'Sullivan
Solomon was a bit of an asshole, that much was true but his patience was limited. Blame a lack of sleep. Blame his mounting frustration as he waited a few more seconds, Solomon's typo misspoken word not a great enough an excuse Delilah Steward, you have been sentenced to DEATH by Rictusempra for the crime of being a were. May the gods have mercy on your soul. Mister Varellion, will you do the honors? as he asked the boy to cast the charm on his classmate. After darkness fell Solomon would simply wave his wand, thrice he would say the incantation "Rictusempra"."
There would be three victims:
Delilah...
Alexander...
and... well, apparently nobody. Strange, was a villager turned just now or did the Potions Master get lucky?
Despite the fact that there was no new victim, a cacophony of noise - chuckles and rough guffaws would break the otherwise muted night. Solomon would let the night wear on for a few seconds longer than necessary. Then daybreak would come, the magical veil of darkness lifted. "Day has broken and nobody has been slain by the wolves." Solomon announced, ignoring Alexander, allowing his charm to last longer on the boy than it did on the girl.
"Alex and Delilah will have their revenge from the grave," he warned. "Who will you send to the gallows next good citizens?"
1.) Eris Fawley
2.) Angela Silverberry
3.) Dorothy Do
4.) Lilith Westlocke
5.) Amanda Sparrow
6.) Dinah Dragensail
7.) Rosie Parker
8.) Howard White
9.) Serena Towers
10.) Delilah Stewart
11.) Alexander Varellion
12.) Lucy O'Sullivan
Solomon was a bit of an asshole, that much was true but his patience was limited. Blame a lack of sleep. Blame his mounting frustration as he waited a few more seconds, Solomon's typo misspoken word not a great enough an excuse Delilah Steward, you have been sentenced to DEATH by Rictusempra for the crime of being a were. May the gods have mercy on your soul. Mister Varellion, will you do the honors? as he asked the boy to cast the charm on his classmate. After darkness fell Solomon would simply wave his wand, thrice he would say the incantation "Rictusempra"."
There would be three victims:
Delilah...
Alexander...
and... well, apparently nobody. Strange, was a villager turned just now or did the Potions Master get lucky?
Despite the fact that there was no new victim, a cacophony of noise - chuckles and rough guffaws would break the otherwise muted night. Solomon would let the night wear on for a few seconds longer than necessary. Then daybreak would come, the magical veil of darkness lifted. "Day has broken and nobody has been slain by the wolves." Solomon announced, ignoring Alexander, allowing his charm to last longer on the boy than it did on the girl.
"Alex and Delilah will have their revenge from the grave," he warned. "Who will you send to the gallows next good citizens?"
There is something about ambition, how it not only propels you but also defines you.
31 Jul 2018, 04:51
Full Moon
"Night is coming!" Solomon announced. "Pick who is next to die!"
There is something about ambition, how it not only propels you but also defines you.
31 Jul 2018, 08:43
Full Moon
Yeah, you're right, I'm really determined to catch these wolves here and sharing all my thoughts. It probably makes me inconvenient... Maybe it will get me killed, but until then I want to work for safety of our village.
Nobody died this night? What are the were planning? She continued, thinking out loud: Well... this situation is alarming. I think the were turned someone. There is still many people, so Potions Master had very slight chance to save someone. I think werewolf killed in the first round and turned in the second. Maybe the other were abstained or was stopped. If there was one were then, there is two now. If there was two, there must be at least three.
She sighed. It means we have even less time to identify them. She looked around on all the "innocent" faces. Who to trust? Do you have any idea who the were could want to turn? I was pretty sure Serena and Lucy are innocent at this point. Serena was framed the first round. But now I don't know. I'm gonna vote Lucy for now. I still think we should vote on someone. Every night without voting gets us closer to being all killed by werewolves. But I'm open to changing my mind.
Nobody died this night? What are the were planning? She continued, thinking out loud: Well... this situation is alarming. I think the were turned someone. There is still many people, so Potions Master had very slight chance to save someone. I think werewolf killed in the first round and turned in the second. Maybe the other were abstained or was stopped. If there was one were then, there is two now. If there was two, there must be at least three.
She sighed. It means we have even less time to identify them. She looked around on all the "innocent" faces. Who to trust? Do you have any idea who the were could want to turn? I was pretty sure Serena and Lucy are innocent at this point. Serena was framed the first round. But now I don't know. I'm gonna vote Lucy for now. I still think we should vote on someone. Every night without voting gets us closer to being all killed by werewolves. But I'm open to changing my mind.
Action: votes Lucy... unless talked out of it
Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus.
Angela Silverberry || Sta: 4 | Agi: 6 | Str: 4 | Con: 7 | Arc: 3 | Acc: 6
Angela Silverberry || Sta: 4 | Agi: 6 | Str: 4 | Con: 7 | Arc: 3 | Acc: 6
31 Jul 2018, 12:23
Full Moon
"I think we should vote Eris Fawley. She was the first to make her vote the very first time and that vote happened to be me." Lilith would be lying if she said she was slightly pitiful.
Votes Eris Fawley.
LILITH WESTLOCKE
Stamina: 6; Agility: 6; Strength: 5; Control: 3; Arcane Power: 5; Accuracy: 5
31 Jul 2018, 14:51
Full Moon
Rosie turned to Lilith in confusion. That was her reasoning? That petty reason? Something about her just didn't sit right with the young Hufflepuff, and she turned and rose a finger, pointing to her. "I bet you're just trying to take the blame off yourself! You murderer!" She announced, being a little overly dramatic. It was for the sake of the plot!
"I vote Lilith to be executed."
"I vote Lilith to be executed."
Vote Lilith!
STAMINA 13 // EVASION 13 // STRENGTH 6 // WISDOM 6 // ARCANE POWER 9 // ACCURACY 8
31 Jul 2018, 16:00
Full Moon
Amanda listened to everybody make their accusations. The first girl Angela voted out Lucy, even though she wasn’t completely confident. Lilith voted out Eris for a somewhat silly reason. Amanda decided to vote the same as the girl right before her Rosie. “I think that Lilith is the werewolf, also. She seems to be acting kind of suspicious.”
Action: vote for Lilith as a werewolf
“Oh, I may be on the side of the angels, but don't think for one second that I am one of them.”
~ Amanda Sparrow ~
1 Aug 2018, 01:11
Full Moon
Lucy stuck out her tongue childishly at Angela but smiled afterwards as if to say, All is forgiven. That was just the nature of the game! There was no need to get upset about such things. Lucy was secretly thrilled. Finally, someone picked her! Not that she deserved to be picked, and she was kind of dreading the "death by tickling" bit, but it was still exciting to be noticed and selected.
She definitely wasn't going to vote for herself, the black-haired girl that seemed to be Lilith vote for Eris, and Rosie and another girl had voted for Lilith again. They had tried and failed to kill her once. Well, if at first you don't succeed... "I vote for Lilith too!" she chirped breezily, smiling. "If there are more weres, we just gotta start killing people on the off-chance that we'll be right. Sorry if you're innocent," she added, shrugging.
She definitely wasn't going to vote for herself, the black-haired girl that seemed to be Lilith vote for Eris, and Rosie and another girl had voted for Lilith again. They had tried and failed to kill her once. Well, if at first you don't succeed... "I vote for Lilith too!" she chirped breezily, smiling. "If there are more weres, we just gotta start killing people on the off-chance that we'll be right. Sorry if you're innocent," she added, shrugging.
Action: Vote for Lilith as werewolf.