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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2016 11:40 am
Jezebel quietly walks down the all toward main street. Moments later she hears Trish's voice, "So where are we going Jez?" Turning around slowly and still well postured to see Trish and her companion quickly approaching.
Jezebel stops for a minute waiting for them to caught up.
"Well, well, Looks as if someone light a bonfire under you. What seems to be the hurry?"
Looking down Cayenne seems to have vanished. "Cayenne where did you-" Turning to Trish she notices the two pokemon playing together.
With a sigh of relief, she gestures toward the outer city where the festivities are.
Jezebel whispers to herself "What are they going to say? Will they have even noticed that i left?" Coming up to the gates, she takes a deep breath.
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2016 12:15 pm
"No real hurry." Trish responded, meandering up to Jezebel with Idina at her feet. The shiny Fennekin certainly seemed to enjoy her snowy Vulpix's company. "So we're heading to the fairgrounds on the outskirts, huh? Your caravan set up there often?" She asked. She knew of a gypsy group that came to town from time to time but most of the locals didn't exactly care for them. The shop owners and cafes always loved their visits because they always had rare items for trade and would gladly part with them for things they needed but the question remained to be answered if they were the same group troupe or not.
"No worries, girlfriend. They'll notice you leave or I'll stomp a few heads into the ground." She assured the other female, flexing her arms to show her muscles. Maybe they weren't big but they were very well defined.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 3:41 pm
Heart throbbing, dry mouth, Jezebel is a complete wreck. "I- I don't know about this, What are they going to think?" Looking at her new friend. Taking a big sigh she walks toward her caravan. "Take a good look around Cayenne, This may be a long while before we see - Oh right, you only just hatched, you would not know anyone." she said with a stronger fear over coming her.
"Deep breaths, I can do this. Worst thing that can happen is everyone hates me, and i'll be a rogue, alone - forever." she mutters to herself, shaking her head Jezebel stands up taller. "It's time, i have to do this, my own adventure starts now!" She said with a deeper tone.
The four walk into the camp. Noticing the ritual fires still burning, Jezebel heads toward her wagon.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 4:35 pm
"Anybody has a problem with you leaving, they can meet the other end of my fists." Trish assured Jezebel. "Listen, Jez, you gotta do what you gotta do. If this is what you feel like is right, then don't anyone stop you." She said as he followed along, wild ponytails flipping in the wind around them from time to time. Her expression changed for the briefest instant when one of them blew around her head and slapped her in the face. "I need a hair cut....." She groaned quietly.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 4:43 pm
"Wow you really are a fire cracker, I like it." Jezebel said with a laugh, "Okay, this is my wagon." Jezebel looks around to see if anyone is here. "Hello? Anyone here?" Looking confused Jezebel makes her way to the Elder's Wagon. "Trish, please don't take this the wrong way. The Elder is very wise, as well sharp. She may take a look at you, and tell you something you do or don't like. Of course may being the key word."
Knocking on the door. They wait for an answer.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 6:50 pm
"I like Fire and Electric types for a reason. They've got spark." Trish replied with a small laugh. "To be honest, I couldn't care less what she might have to say to me but if you'd rather do it on your own, I'll wait outside." She said, picking up Idina and petting the little fox while they waited.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 9:05 pm
The two young girls finish their conversation, the door cracks "Hello? Elder? Are you home?" The darkness is silent. "This is really odd, the area is deserted, you would think SOMEONE would be here.
"Welcome back child. Your friend may join if you as well." said a soft voice from the eerie darkness.
Jezebel turns to Trish, "Looks like as if the Elder would like to meet you. You are welcome to join us." Walking inside Jezebel sits down on some pillows with her vulpix nest to her.
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Posted: Mon Feb 29, 2016 12:34 am
Trishella nodded calmly and entered behind Jezebel, choosing instead to lean against the wall, still holding Idina in her arms. For the moment, she'd remain calm and quiet, simply watching and listening. If, however, she felt like something needed to be said, she'd speak up. This was Jezebel's moment, after all.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2016 12:10 am
Thoughts raced through Jezebel's mind, "Elder I have something i wish to tell you, it's very important." saying with watering eyes. Turning to Trishella leaning against the wall, than immediately turning back to the darker side of the dim wagon.
Scrolls, metals and glass could be heard clinging around. "Elder? Are you -?"
"Child, do you know why your egg hatched?" The Elder sweetly spoke while still looking through her belongings. Shaking her head Jezebel sat there, than spoke up. "After taking a moment to organize my thoughts, it would suggest i was lonely, or that's when i felt the serenest thus my tear drops awaken the spirit of my companion.
"Very good, you still remember our chat we had about serenity." Walking forward toward Jezebel. "This is one of my most treasured items, it helped me through many different trials. Which i can see you will face." saying sitting down in front of her. "You my young dear, please have a seat. I sense you have much on your mind as well."
Jezebel leaned forward in a whispering voice, "Elder, i feel my business here is a dim one." The elder takes a sip of her tea, "Come now child, remember what i told you during your visits. Those who speak grim news only knows two halves of a whole. The flip side of a coin is always different." enjoying another sip of tea.
"Elder may i ask about the ritual." Glancing up from her cup with a smile. "My dear Jezebel you are young, with an adventurous heart. Give me one good reason why i should have chosen you?" she said with undertone while still drinking her tea.
Jezebel eyes became watery.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2016 12:24 am
Trish moved to take a seat, figuring it couldn't hurt to politely oblige the request. She calmly listened to the exchange between Jezebel and the Elder. At the end of the conversation, however, she'd clench her teeth and slam her fist into the table. How about she earned it?! How about she wanted it more than anyone else?! How about she deserves a little acknowledgement?!" She demanded, standing up in a hurry, her anger mounting. "You old crones always think you know best! Making decisions for other people that suit you and claiming it for the benefit of others!" Maybe she had a bit of personal experience with that and was taking this a bit more personally than she should be. Her eyes sparked with inner fire the longer she stared down the Elder, fuming silently now as her rage burned within her.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2016 1:23 am
The Elder calmly sips her tea while Trishella releases her anger "Oh what a pretty witch, so full of passion, rage, such zest for life." Placing the cup on the table. "I know she has, she has passed my every test, learned so much knowledge over the years. Jezebel has passed every expectation i would ever of hoped for in a successor." The Elder said with joy and pleasure.
Jezebel looked up with even more of a heavy heart. "Than why? Why not? Why choose that arrogant, lazy -" Jezebel stands up with force. "Elder, is the reason you did not choose me, because you have nothing left to teach me!?"
The elder sits there, "Ahhh, there is the young intelligent woman i know." Jezebel sits back down in thought. "Elder, are you the one whom gave me Vulpix as my companion?" The elder stands up with strain, "Please sit right there, i have something that will help the both of you, in the two of yous future quest."
After a few minutes of browsing her vast collection, the Elder returns. "Here you go Trishella sparx, these books of basic spells will help you and your Fennekin improve your skills." Looking at Jezebel "Jezebel, I must say you are a brilliant cook, and even more brilliant woman, I know it's your time to leave. I sent the group into town for some errands. Giving you enough time to finish gathering anything else you may need."
Jezebel looked at the Elder, "You knew the entire time that i was going to tell you that i was leaving?" The Elder looking with remorse. "Yes i knew, i could sense it. Jezebel you and your young friend are clearly linked with a special bond. Dont loose that friendship, I sense the two of you will need each other in the future. Farewell my dear Jezebel, As you have guessed i have nothing left to teach you. Over the years, i secretly taught you all i know throughout the years for good reason."
The Elder turns to Trishella, "My young darling, your passion is great and you have a beautiful soul, I have seen it. You will over come what it is that is holding you back. My advice to you is this love conquers anything, and what is inside you is more powerful than anything in this world or the next. Please take care of my sweet Jezebel." leaning in closer to whisper to Trishella; "Her favorite flower is a Fairyflower, and she adores rare tea. Also she loves to cook."
"Thank you both for coming, I must rest. Jezebel grab what belonging you want to take with. also please be safe."
Jezebel stands up, takes a bows and makes for the door.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2016 1:38 am
Trish's anger was diffused almost instantly. "Wait, what?" Now she was confused. It couldn't have been that easy, could it? Things were never that easy! Whoa! Another old crone that knew her name with no introduction?! What was the deal with all these old witches knowing who she was?
When the books were offered to her, she could only accept them, baffled a bit by it all. And then those words. Take care of Jezebel. But the rest? That was.....good to know? She wasn't sure what to make of it. "Um......Sure. I'll.....do just that." She eventually said, her confusion evident by now. Regardless of how confused she might be, she slowly exited the wagon. She wanted to ask the old woman how she knew who she was or about her interest in magic but it was made obvious no more conversation was going to happen. For now, she'd see how long it took for Jezebel to finish gathering whatever she wanted. Then it would be back to Snag-A-Cup. She wanted to talk to Lavern about all this. Get her take on it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2016 1:55 am
Jezebel stayed quite in thought, making point toward her wagon. The two got to her wagon promptly, Jezebel starts gathering small things and making sure necessities are gathered as well.
After a few minutes Jezebel signals she is finished. Carrying a larger sack the two make back for Snag-a-Cup.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2016 2:08 am
Trish waited patiently for Jezebel to finish her gathering and upon her return, when they began to make their way back to the coffee shop, she spoke. "How... How did she know my name?" She asked, hoping Jezebel would have an answer. "She was the third person to know me without my ever having met them and to mention some powerful future for me..."
She would bring up Snagem with her after this. She needed an answer of some kind first and foremost.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2016 2:40 am
Lost in thought as the two walk back into the city. Jezebel realizes she is being spoken to, "Oh, the Elder?" thinking for a moment, "Over the years i asked the same thing, Many others have as well; travelers, Gurus, Holy Men, women, children, even fellow members of my caravan.
Looking down at the ground and thinking Jezebel explained. "While in the Elder's wagon, i noticed something interesting i have only noticed once before." Stopping in her tracks she looks up. "Her channeling pokemon, was above us."
"No one knew which pokemon it was. Due to it not being native to Kalos. While doing some research on fire types, I narrowed it down to fire types that can fade into shadows." Pulling out a book from the sack, "Right here, Fire type as well as a Ghost type. Yet looks like a piece of furniture. Look familiar?"
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