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Feb 02, 2021 09:07AM
Leila grins.
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"Ooo a poisonous berry. Interesting." Leila says
Lukas paused. His mind raced through his options. Dang it. He'd forgotten about that... He couldn't eat it without an explanation so he spat it out quickly and tried to look like he was panicking
"Drink this." Leila snapped and a vial appeared in her hand. "It will help."
Charlie watched "Lukas" spit out the so called poisonous berry and he frowned his brow and thought to himself, ' If those really were poisonous then he should be on the floor or at least looking pale or sickly ' He gave "Lukas" a skeptical look that was laced with suspicion.
Lukas took the vial putting on a grateful look. "It's fine" Lukas said chugging a potion of his own.
Naomi sighed with relief, but she was kind of confused. Lukas should have been very ill looking at the least. But he looked fine. Had she messed up and the cherry was actually not poisonous?
Lukas's potion had two properties. One it was to help him look ill and throw up and secondly it would get them off his case. He wobbled over to a trash can and puked
Naomi saw Lukas vomit and closed her eyes. She did not like seeing that. But at least she was right that the berries were poisonous. It would have been pretty annoying if the berries were actually ok to eat.
Charlie let out a noise that sounded like a cross between a hum and a snort. He suspected that Lukas was lying, But why would he eat those berries in the first place? Charlie shook his head and carefully sat the book back on the table, he didn't want it to be damaged at all.
Desdemona took advantage of the distraction and crept out of the shadows. She turned towards the library doors and she moved quietly but she didn't run. Though she was tensed and ready to, should she be noticed. Des padded away, praying that her necklace would stay quiet until she got away.
Des jumped and hissed. She'd been expecting to be noticed from behind, not ambushed at the entranced! When she realized it was Amelia she cursed under her breath and shifted back into her human form. Des stood up and brushed herself off. "Hi." She glanced over her shoulder to make sure they weren't being watched by the other Nevers then turned back to Amelia. She still didn't entirely trust the girl, but then, Des was never one to trust easily.
Charlie thought he heard something from the front of the Library and he quietly said goodbye to the other Nevers. He placed the big book he had into a bag and he put the bag onto his shoulder before quietly moving to the other side of the Library so he could sneak up on the door, and whoever was there. Charlie rubbed his nose a few times when he felt like he was going to sneeze. He carefully made his way to the door and almost gasped when he saw not one, but two people standing infront of the door.
Amelia immediatly understood Des didn't want to be seen but sense Charlie instantly. Without thinking she lashed out at him send two bolts of fire at him in the form of knives. Her eyes flashed as she spun around her black hair. For a single instant she looked exactly like her mother
Charlie's eyes widen as he quickly jumped out of the way of the two flamed knives. He did not want to become cooked by the flames on the knives. Once he was away from the weapons of heat he glared at the girl, "Rude much? I don't even know you and you're throwing bloody knives at me!" He said with a quiet hiss.
"You shouldn't sneak up on us!" Amelia said furiously. "How do you expect me to respond? with flowers?" she looked like herself now
Desdemona laughed again and smirked. She unconsciously reached up to her throat and fingered her necklace, making sure the vial was still sealed and all three gems were still attached.
((Yes yes I did))
Charlie rolled his eyes and darted his glaze to the other Nevers who were still in the back of the Library, "Well flowers are better then flaming stabby tools with fire! Are you trying to murder me?" He shook his head and ran a hand over his face. He turned his attention to Desdemona, "And you! Who even are you guys? Going around attacking people who happen to be walking near?"
Charlie rolled his eyes and darted his glaze to the other Nevers who were still in the back of the Library, "Well flowers are better then flaming stabby tools with fire! Are you trying to murder me?" He shook his head and ran a hand over his face. He turned his attention to Desdemona, "And you! Who even are you guys? Going around attacking people who happen to be walking near?"
(LOL)Amelia blinked. "Flaming. Stabby. Tools." she said slowly. "Why are you sneaking up on us? Do you go around poking your nose in other people's business? What kind of Never says Stabby?"
Desdemona threw her hands up in exasperation. "I'm not attacking anybody." At least not yet. She thought silently.
Charlie opened his mouth and then closed it and then opened it again, "Me! I use that word. It perfectly describes what that weapon was. And I am not poking my head through others business! I heard a noise" He looked over at the other girl, "Right, not yet at least huh?" Charlie lets out a deep sigh.
"Um." Amelia said. "I think the better word would be a knife." she said as if talking to a child. "Yes, yes you are. You just poked your head into our conversation" she said.(this is like a perfect frenemy relationship devolping)
((Totally.))Desdemona smirked. "At least not yet." She repeated then added, "Ya never know. I could decide that I really don't like your face and then decide to break your nose." Des shrugged.
Charlie huffed and glared at the first girl, "I'm not a bloody child, I know what a knife is. I just use different words sometimes. I'm didn't do anymore then that girl did" He said slightly outraged as he poked over at the girl with the cat eyes. "I'd rather you not break my nose, thank you very much"
She turned back to Charlie. "You just huffed" she noted. "You clearly just called something stabby." she raised a poised eyebrow patronizingly. "I'd say you're a child"
Amelia shook her head ever so slightly at Des. Doing somehting like she did by accident was fine but even the Never Professors wouldn't allow beating up other students
Charlie glared at the girl who had just called him a child, "You're as much as a child as I am. So shush" He rolled his eyes at her and then look over to the girl who had said she might break his nose, "Even if I did give you a reason too, that doesn't mean you'll do it" He smirks slightly.
Amelia riased an eyebrow. She could never back down from a challaneg. "Wouldn't we?" she asked walking closer
"Of course you won't. It would be very dumb of you two. Since one, all it take for you to get caught is one little sigh of help. There are other people in the Library tonight. And would you guys really risk getting points for punching me? Is it really worth it to lose your fairytale over little old me?" He asked another smirk. He was terrified on the inside but he couldn't let the girl think that or know it either.
Des ignored Amelia's warning and looked Charlie firmly in the eye. "It does, actually. Just maybe not while anyone's watching. And who's to say I'm going to punch you now? You can't really run from this place. And I could care less about my fairytale."
Charlie shrugged and shifted the bag on his back to get more comfortable, "Bet, you won't hit me. And you're wrong about one thing, somebody is always watching" He says as he gestures for them to move.
Amelia allowed him to step to the side. "They wouldn't banish me" she said with a smile. "My mother would end the school completely." she grinned. "But if you want to play..." she said. With a small word, she made his bag dissapear
Charlie resisted the urge to yelp. He cursed in Latin, the language of magic, and sighed out loud, "May I have my bag back? There's something I need in there" He knew the girl was probably not going to let him go without a fight.
Amelia recognized the Latin. She inwardly grinned. The most magical language would be the Fairy Tongue but those who couldn't speak that, Egypition was the next since it was the first written language. Most people didn't know this. "What?' she asked
Charlie rolled his eyes, "What, what? I just want my bag back" He let out a colorful string of curses in his head as he put his hand out for his bag, he was going to get it back. Whether she liked it or not.




