Post by Felix I. Genero on Jul 27, 2008 19:31:48 GMT -5
[OOC: First post for Cealla, then Morgan please. God-mode is by permission.]
BIC:
Cealla request was quite reasonable. Dry clothing and a warm meal was quite an exact request, but she had all the right to ask for it. She could have just simply said to be dry and to have food, but she completely deserved it. After all she had been probably living in some cave or shelter with little to no food for at least months, maybe years.
The best solution was the Feasting Hall, Felix could had taken her down to Drakborough and ask Dovie to make her a real outfit and get some food from the pub, but Felix felt the Castle would be better, Cealla would feel safer. He guessed she was enamored with magic; perhaps he could make a useful friend after all…
As for new clothes, sneaking into the girls dorm, even at this time, and borrowing another students clothes for Cealla and getting some new ones for whatever one of his unfortunate friends happened to be Cealla’s size would be disastrous seeing how he won’t be able to bring Cealla into the dorm and if he got it himself, how would he know what to take? In any case, he wouldn’t be able to leave Cealla alone in the Castle, perhaps he could get Morgan’s help? Bingo.
Walking into the Castle with Cealla behind him, Felix offered to use the spell he had invented earlier in the year ‘veil me unnoticed’ on the Lycan so that she wouldn’t have to worry about any of the students. It worked even better after Felix tested it many times and he didn’t expect to actually make them invisible but it seemed to almost do just that.
Into the Feasting Halls door, very few other students were in their, only a few on the other side of that hall just chitchatting. Going into a far corner, Felix dimmed the candles around him and took off the veiling spell. He had thought about simply drying Cealla off, but her clothes were old and worn, even torn. She deserved new ones anyway!
Sitting down Felix concentrated on as much meat he could imagine with a nice warm meal. Felix remembered how hungry Aether has appeared after being bitten by a werewolf, Cealla probably had the same appetite. A large platter of enough meat to feed a hungry man after a battle appeared. Motioning for her to dig in, Felix smiled.
“I look of the spell, but no one should see us over here. Dig in the food, there is as much as you could ever need! I can even get some wrapped up so that you can take it with you home.” Felix looked down when he mentioned home. She probably didn’t really have a real home. “Oh, about your clothes, I have a friend who I trust with my life, I know she had made a few outfits before and I’m sure she has something in your size, you can trust her. By the way, anything you don’t tell her, I’ll tell her anyway so might as well trust her. Lemme call her…”
Rummaging through his pockets, Felix pulled out a feather about four inches long, his wand, a quill with ink it in and a large piece of paper with old messages on it. It was a two-way piece of paper; anything Felix wrote on it would appear on Morgan’s own copy, visa versa. He hoped Mo had it on her, but even still he had no way of getting her to look.
Taking the feather, it was so full of magic from practice and the likes that Felix didn’t have to mutter a single spell to get it to move up and down; he simply had to have his hand on his wand. Taking the quill, Felix wrote in the tiniest of letters: “CHK MSSG -FIG” hoping she would know who wrote that and that she was to check the paper. Waving his wand to give it an extra burst, Felix had it levitate and shoot of out of the hall to find, and tickle, the Ravenclaw Prefect.
Then, not even paying attention to Morgan at the moment, Felix wrote on the two way paper:
Sticking that in his pocket as well, Felix gathered up everything and turned back to Cealla.
[OOC; If someone else really wants to reply, grrrrrrr]
BIC:
Cealla request was quite reasonable. Dry clothing and a warm meal was quite an exact request, but she had all the right to ask for it. She could have just simply said to be dry and to have food, but she completely deserved it. After all she had been probably living in some cave or shelter with little to no food for at least months, maybe years.
The best solution was the Feasting Hall, Felix could had taken her down to Drakborough and ask Dovie to make her a real outfit and get some food from the pub, but Felix felt the Castle would be better, Cealla would feel safer. He guessed she was enamored with magic; perhaps he could make a useful friend after all…
As for new clothes, sneaking into the girls dorm, even at this time, and borrowing another students clothes for Cealla and getting some new ones for whatever one of his unfortunate friends happened to be Cealla’s size would be disastrous seeing how he won’t be able to bring Cealla into the dorm and if he got it himself, how would he know what to take? In any case, he wouldn’t be able to leave Cealla alone in the Castle, perhaps he could get Morgan’s help? Bingo.
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Walking into the Castle with Cealla behind him, Felix offered to use the spell he had invented earlier in the year ‘veil me unnoticed’ on the Lycan so that she wouldn’t have to worry about any of the students. It worked even better after Felix tested it many times and he didn’t expect to actually make them invisible but it seemed to almost do just that.
Into the Feasting Halls door, very few other students were in their, only a few on the other side of that hall just chitchatting. Going into a far corner, Felix dimmed the candles around him and took off the veiling spell. He had thought about simply drying Cealla off, but her clothes were old and worn, even torn. She deserved new ones anyway!
Sitting down Felix concentrated on as much meat he could imagine with a nice warm meal. Felix remembered how hungry Aether has appeared after being bitten by a werewolf, Cealla probably had the same appetite. A large platter of enough meat to feed a hungry man after a battle appeared. Motioning for her to dig in, Felix smiled.
“I look of the spell, but no one should see us over here. Dig in the food, there is as much as you could ever need! I can even get some wrapped up so that you can take it with you home.” Felix looked down when he mentioned home. She probably didn’t really have a real home. “Oh, about your clothes, I have a friend who I trust with my life, I know she had made a few outfits before and I’m sure she has something in your size, you can trust her. By the way, anything you don’t tell her, I’ll tell her anyway so might as well trust her. Lemme call her…”
Rummaging through his pockets, Felix pulled out a feather about four inches long, his wand, a quill with ink it in and a large piece of paper with old messages on it. It was a two-way piece of paper; anything Felix wrote on it would appear on Morgan’s own copy, visa versa. He hoped Mo had it on her, but even still he had no way of getting her to look.
Taking the feather, it was so full of magic from practice and the likes that Felix didn’t have to mutter a single spell to get it to move up and down; he simply had to have his hand on his wand. Taking the quill, Felix wrote in the tiniest of letters: “CHK MSSG -FIG” hoping she would know who wrote that and that she was to check the paper. Waving his wand to give it an extra burst, Felix had it levitate and shoot of out of the hall to find, and tickle, the Ravenclaw Prefect.
Then, not even paying attention to Morgan at the moment, Felix wrote on the two way paper:
“Mo! Please come down to the Feasting Hall at once. I have a Lycan girl here who is very important. I will explain everything but I need an outfit for a girl about twelve years old, small and skinny, about 5” 3’. Thanks so much, I own you.
[/color]”[/center]Sticking that in his pocket as well, Felix gathered up everything and turned back to Cealla.
[OOC; If someone else really wants to reply, grrrrrrr]