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She closed her eyes and pulled the energy from the ground beneath her feet. Her eyes glowed and Oriceran symbols turned and moved on her arms. She breathed deeply through the warmth of the energy, willing it into the palm of her hand. She rolled an orb of light in her hands, whispering so quietly they couldn’t make out what she said. The symbols dimmed slightly molded the shape of the energy. | She closed her eyes and pulled the energy from the ground beneath her feet. Her eyes glowed and Oriceran symbols turned and moved on her arms. She breathed deeply through the warmth of the energy, willing it into the palm of her hand. She rolled an orb of light in her hands, whispering so quietly they couldn’t make out what she said. The symbols dimmed slightly molded the shape of the energy. | ||
She opened her still-glowing eyes and held out her palm, where the orb shifted into a rose, then slowly morphed into a butterfly. The butterfly took flight, whizzing around the girls to land on Alison’s shoulder for just a moment before flying over their heads again. The girls could feel the warmth of Kathleen’s magic in the butterfly as it touched them, then it finally returned to her palm and fizzed apart cascade of sparks. The symbols on Kathleen’s arms disappeared and she smiled proudly. Her Mom had taught her that one! | She opened her still-glowing eyes and held out her palm, where the orb shifted into a rose, then slowly morphed into a butterfly. The butterfly took flight, whizzing around the girls to land on Alison’s shoulder for just a moment before flying over their heads again. The girls could feel the warmth of Kathleen’s magic in the butterfly as it touched them, then it finally returned to her palm and fizzed apart cascade of sparks. The symbols on Kathleen’s arms disappeared and she smiled proudly. Her Mom had taught her that one! | ||
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| + | TSoNM 01/8 Even though all of the girls dress in the school uniform, each one seemed to have their own . Kathleen, well, she was her own flair. | ||
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| + | TSoNM 01/18 Kathleen a real bitch. doesn't like shifters, and calls Luke a "dog:, right to his face. | ||
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| + | TSONM 08/01 Christmas Presents in senior Year: Fairy-made bracelets,elf-made dress, a private workshop with the fashionista Madam Tae.” Wants to go to Parsons School of Design. | ||
Latest revision as of 21:07, 2 December 2018
TSoNM 01/4 A first year student, assigned to share a room with Alison, Emma, Izzie, and Aya. Kathleen chose a bed by the window, next to Alison's.
Light Elf from New York. Red hair, a star on her hip, surrounded by freckles. Wanted to explore the grounds, so that they would know where to go, when. Asked other girls to go with her. A kind of a loud-mouthed show-off. Showed how easy it was to move objects by opening the door of their room, with a bang.
Alison found the girl’s soul interesting. She could tell by the fiery red streaks that ran through the calm blue that the girl was outspoken and wild. Her parent’s souls were exactly the same, only slightly more subdued.
TSoNM 01/6 Kathleen's Magic: .” Kathleen stood up straight, putting her hands down next to her, and stuck out her chest. She closed her eyes and pulled the energy from the ground beneath her feet. Her eyes glowed and Oriceran symbols turned and moved on her arms. She breathed deeply through the warmth of the energy, willing it into the palm of her hand. She rolled an orb of light in her hands, whispering so quietly they couldn’t make out what she said. The symbols dimmed slightly molded the shape of the energy. She opened her still-glowing eyes and held out her palm, where the orb shifted into a rose, then slowly morphed into a butterfly. The butterfly took flight, whizzing around the girls to land on Alison’s shoulder for just a moment before flying over their heads again. The girls could feel the warmth of Kathleen’s magic in the butterfly as it touched them, then it finally returned to her palm and fizzed apart cascade of sparks. The symbols on Kathleen’s arms disappeared and she smiled proudly. Her Mom had taught her that one!
TSoNM 01/8 Even though all of the girls dress in the school uniform, each one seemed to have their own . Kathleen, well, she was her own flair.
TSoNM 01/18 Kathleen a real bitch. doesn't like shifters, and calls Luke a "dog:, right to his face.
TSONM 08/01 Christmas Presents in senior Year: Fairy-made bracelets,elf-made dress, a private workshop with the fashionista Madam Tae.” Wants to go to Parsons School of Design.
