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October 3 - October 4, 2025
Magical Ancestral Rights Society. MARS.
“I am Dr. Marvin T. Holmes…great grandson of Gaia.” He waved his hand to the people standing behind him. “As you all know, we are the founding family of the Magical Ancestral Rights Society. We are the first family of magic and direct descendants of Gaia herself.”
“Keep your distance and keep your man away from them…they mean no good. Never do.”
“And why is this white girl allowed to question me on whether Black people can fly or not? Why can’t we have magic abilities?”
“Historic Black Ancestral Mythical & Magic College and University… System of Georgia…Drew Collins University…School of Mythics and…”
The way you can tell a woman is ugly is not by her looks but by how she looks at you. A woman will use another woman as a reflection to project her insecurities onto you.
“I love chewing y'all little boys out. My favorite thing to do when I’m bored. Y'all are dusty broke bums for real! She’s not interested! Next! Come on! Who’s next?!”
“There are four schools within Drew Collins University. The School of Elements which is the study of magic based on the four main elements…Air, water, earth, and fire.
The School of Intellect…those who are seekers of knowledge, historians, and want to gain a better understanding of just how vastly different we are from one another.
“The School of Spiritual…in my opinion, the hardest degree to maintain. These are my witches, priestess, the study of voodoo, hoodoo, and so much more…and the School of Mythical Magic which most of you think you would get chosen for but it's the hardest school to get accepted into.
“And they call me Trey. You’on believe I can call y'all out? You know where we at? This ain’t no make-believe place.”
threatened. “I got you in that school…I can get yo ass the fuck out. You’ll be out on the street with me popping dry pussy for a can
“You have your Intellectuals which is where you’ll be…they wear maroon, black, and white, pretty much everyone here.”
“Taluwi Tribe…hunters of lakes and rivers…They are the first, and oldest tribe to touch the sea and the first tribe to touch land.
Koot was massive in size and weight and moved with his nose and ears. If you ever heard rumors about teachers and coaches sleeping with their students, he was most likely who they were talking about, being he was the assistant football coach here.
When a priestess finds her sisters, no matter the form they come in…hold on to them for dear life. They are the true magic and power you could yield.
“You’re in danger,” she whispered tearfully. “The curse is about to repeat itself…”
“Dick always does the body good…If it's good anyway…It’s the same with p–––”
“I told you. They stay in her face day in and day out, and she never remembers their names and never saves their numbers. She always asks me do you remember his name, Quan? Fuck nah,” he spat. “For what?”
“When you realize all they want is what’s between your legs…you will see how tiring it gets,”
“Who the hell said I was scared of you?” he asked before laughing again. “Baby, I would eat you alive…”
“Who the hell am I going to invite? The stray dogs and birds chirping in the trees?” he questioned with an attitude. “And why are we waiting on this girl?”
“Directly to the source and ask me instead of running yo bitch ass, pussy ass, I get no bitches on my own because mothafuckas think you can fight, wanna be with Asha but run yo mouth like a hoe, ol hoe ass bitch. So I make a group chat with all my people!”
Step to me like a man wanting to talk to a woman! That’s all I know! Real men! Real grown ass men! Not boys playing Under the Sea lil Mermaid Sebastian from South Florida don’t know if I wanna be Haitian or Jamaican bum ass bitch ass fuck ass, pussy ass–– FUCK YOU!”
