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Post by Rosalie on Jul 6, 2011 23:01:17 GMT -4
Rosalie looked around the room in disgust. So this was how she was going to live for now on, in this sanctuary. She smelled the room. It was sort of obvious from the mess. But she had to do it. She screamed as loud as she could.
The smell of DOG was in the room. And it seemed she got a room with the most foul creature that walked upon Earth! A-a-a-a, she couldn't even say it in her head. But she ended up doing it anyways, a werewolf. She was rooming with a werewolf. UGH! She was SO gonna find out who gave her that room and just bash their head in! She put her Gucci purse and luggage on her bed, which was clearly marked by no mess and being pristine.
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Post by Margaret Fox on Jul 6, 2011 23:11:42 GMT -4
Margaret walked out of teh bathroom, dressed in sweat pants and an overlarged tee that was stained with paint. Her ears and tail were eposed in ehr human form. She walked ove rto her bed and made sure she didn't sit on her tail. She scrathed behind her ears with her hand and closed her eyes in enjoyment. One plus in being half dog, half human. She could pet her self. "So," she began after she had petted her self. "You got a name?"
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Post by Rosalie on Jul 6, 2011 23:18:04 GMT -4
All Rosalie could think as she looked at the human abomination, was OMG! That thing is disturbing! She knew one thing. That thing had to go, she was NOT at any point rooming with that thing. She looked at it with a grimace and a up-turned nose. She wasn't going to give that thing her attention, But sadly, that thing had to open it's jaws and ask a question she couldn't but help answer, especially since it had to do with herself. She gritted her teeth and said with disgust "Rosalie. What about you mutt? Gonna tell me what lab experiment gave you this and how in Louis Vuitton you became my room-mate because I'm positive I said NO DOGS. On my application." She smirked at the thing.
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Post by Margaret Fox on Jul 6, 2011 23:32:31 GMT -4
Margaret smirked. Liek she hadn't heard that one before. "Margaret Fox." she replied. "And I'm a pure bread thank you very much." okay, that was a lie. She was born a halfie, her Motehr human,a nd her Father wolf... but... still, this girl didn't know that. "Oh, your one to talk, your hear for a reason too sister." Margaret rolled her eyes.
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Post by Rosalie on Jul 6, 2011 23:54:29 GMT -4
Rosalie rolled her eyes at Margaret. By her aura and smell, it was obvious she was lying. Besides, the state the thing was in, obviously half Were-wolf and half human. She smirked at her and said "Yeah, because my family was attacked and it became too dangerous for my twin and I. And you're lying I can tell. One, werewolves aren't like you, all mutated. They are human then wolf. While obviously, you're stuck in between as an abomination to man-kind and dogs. Two, I can smell human and wolf on you, and three you're aura."
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Post by Margaret Fox on Jul 7, 2011 0:07:48 GMT -4
"Stuck in the middle?" Margaret said, feeling insulted. "I could tear you apart Peice by piece Missy." she said, standing up, her eyes narrowed. Her ears were slanted back. "You wanna see a were wolf? I'll show you one." She began to morph. She wasn't ugly while she changed, a bright light actually blocked the view, as Margaret wasn't 'evil' like the werewolves in the movies, of course they had painful morphs, but hers was numbly different. When the light died down, Margaret sat in her wolf form, well, she was a lot bigger than the normal standard for a female wolf, she was a lot larger. Her fur was a golden color and her eyes were pure black, with only a white glare from the lights in the room.
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Post by Rosalie on Jul 7, 2011 0:19:46 GMT -4
Rosalie hopped up onto her bed, and quickly backed into the wall. She glared at the thing that turned into a wolf. She said "Ugh, you had to do that. You do realize that the whole underworld will be hunting you down if I was killed. That and witches! Just like to kill a mockingbird. To kill a demon means a death sentence, though actually it's more for witches. BUT, a child of both to be killed, you're so gonna be dead if you kill me now."
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Post by Margaret Fox on Jul 7, 2011 0:42:29 GMT -4
Margaret grinned at Rosealie wolfishly. She got up on all fours and hopped up onto Rosealie's bed. "My, what big legs you've got, hmmm.." Margarte grinned her wolfish lips, and licked her lips. "Yes, you'll tast very good." She was of course kidding, but it was still fun. "And you know." she said, sitting down on the bed. "I'm a child of both as well, Human and wolf, so I'm untouchable in my human fourm, creatures cna't harm humans." Margaret didn't know if this was an offcal rule, but she knew her Father had made sure she knew this.
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Post by Rosalie on Jul 7, 2011 13:11:11 GMT -4
Rosalie glared at Margaret. She smacked the wolf's head and kicked off her bed before she got bitten by a filthy mutt. She said "Yeah, that's a rule. Only for wolves. Not a witch or a.... dare I say it? A demon! So I win. I can hurt you easily. And since I look, sort of smell, and sound human. If you hurt me in one bit, you're going to hell and being hurt by my daddy and brother! Oh is it getting hot in here?! Oh, it's just you're destiny." She smirked and flopped down onto her bed so she was sitting on it crossed legged.
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Post by Margaret Fox on Jul 7, 2011 20:53:16 GMT -4
Margaret hit the floor, landing on her feet. She narrowed her eyes at Rosalie. "Your a real bitch, you know that?' she said, rolling her eyes. "A stuck up demon girl. Oh well, some people are just born helplessly annoying." She shrugged her wolfish shoulders and transformed back into a human, now completely and no wolfish features. she crossed ehr arms. "So, shall we have a fair fight? The rules for me I cna't kill you.." she grinned. "Just for fun, demon bitch against werewolf."
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Post by Rosalie on Jul 8, 2011 0:39:40 GMT -4
Rosalie smiled at Margaret and said "You know that it'll just be easier for you to just quit while your ahead. And do me a favour, THIS IS MY ROOM, now OUT! No mutts allowed." She then waved her hand which sparks few out of and said "Accipite et impedimentis MORA. Mittere ad alium locum." The spell, did it's thing. Packing up Margaret's things, and then disappearing just outside of the door. Then invisible waves of magic pushed Margaret towards the door. Rosalie smirked at Margaret and said "I know I'm a bitch, but sadly that's only to mutts." She smiled sweetly yet fakely. She waved at Margaret, before the magic gave a final shove. And slam the door in the mutt's face. (You're welcome to open the door again.)
[Translation: Take this luggage and this mutt. Send them to another room.]
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