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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 2:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 12:10 pm
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`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ Luмїηą Lα Esтяєℓℓα `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
After some time, sitting on the high corner of the eastern benches she had her legs crossed, kicking her foot in beat to the seconds passing by. Pumpkemon was perched atop the board in the southern side of the room, his roots gripping tightly to the board corner. He yawned as a small gust of flames was let loose from his enlarged mouth of orange teeth.
'Getting bored Pumpkemon?' Lumina said, leaning her head towards him with a raised brow. Then she laughed as Lil P replied 'Well, yeah, i mean. Nothing to do, time to burn...' He sounded half-sure of what he was saying. Lil Pumpkemon often remarks to burning, or halloween, or even pie, usually when he's angry though. Pumpkin Pie is not his favourite dish on the menu.
Lumina looked over at her hand sized pumpkin friend as she stood up, brushed herself down and walked down off the benches. Each foothold gave way to a creak on the aged old wood. As she hit the floor, her footsteps echoed. 'We need some music' she said, confidently walking up towards the board. Lil P narrowed his brows, then raised one as he wondered what her intentions were. She was a very lively witch, often with... bright ideas.
She stood infront of Lil P then thrust her right palm infront of her. She then said 'Pumpkin toil and trouble, Halloween cauldron bubble!' when she finished, there was a silent few seconds before an orange light burst from her hands and a shining ball of orange light shot towards the northern floor. She burshed her hands together repeatable as the orange light turned into a black cauldron, fairly large one at that.
Inside, bubbled orange soup and as the cauldron bubbled aggressively several pumpkins leaped from it and placed themselves on the two sets of benches on the northern side of the room. The cauldron stopped bubbling as aggressively and then the glowing orange pumpkins cracked faces, like Lil P, but larger than him. These pumpkins were averaged size. Once all the seats were taken up Lumina took a seat on the corner of a southern bench before tapping a beat. Lil P tapped one of his roots on the edge of the board he still sat on.
Seconds later, all the glowing, lively pumpkins broke into song and this could be heard down the nearby corridors. It was her favourite song:
Double, double, toil and trouble Fire burn and cauldron bubble Double, double, toil and trouble Something wicked this way comes.
Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog, Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg and howlet's wing.
Double, double, toil and trouble Fire burn and cauldron bubble Double, double, toil and trouble Fire burn and cauldron... bubble
Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog, Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg and howlet's wing.
Double, double, toil and trouble Fire burn and cauldron bubble Double, double, toil and trouble Fire burn and cauldron... bubble Something wicked this way comes.
Double, double, trouble, trouble (Fire burn and cauldron) Fire burn and cauldron... bubble
Something wicked this way comes. Something wicked THIS WAY COMES!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EMzrgXFeX_o
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 8:21 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 2:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 2:02 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 2:29 pm
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Before her were the body of a girl, dressed in dull clothes that don't seem to have been cleaned in a while, her top seemed to be for herself too. Her cheeks were pale and Lumina, an experienced witch began to wonder what race she were, but of coarse that won't come between them. She is a teacher, and race doesn't matter.
'You're in the right place young lady!' Lumina said with a chirpy tone, her young and mature voice of a confident young woman. Then from behind her an unknown voice of Lil Pumpkemon spoke out after a short lived chuckle and said 'If she can't help you no one can!' he always had to kick in a joke or something. Lumina shook her head lightly and said 'please, ignore him' with a chuckle of her own. She then finished with 'My dear, anyone - can do magic. It's just whether you believe you can do magic that decides' she ended with a smile.
Opening the door wide she revealed a small orange glowing pumpkin on the corner of the high chalk board, the entire room now open to the girls view. In the other end are still sitting the rows of pumpkins that sat their watching, sometimes moving their carved eyes to spy upon the door.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 3:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 4:16 pm
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As the girl walked in she seemed to be happy, but something troubled her, and Lumina, as a teacher, could tell. Looking round at the room, her pumpkins weren't really needed any longer and so she dismissed them with a snap of her finger. As she snapped her fingers, the pumpkins crumpled and shattered, falling in on themselves and dissapearing in a spirally mass of orange magic. Lumina then walked over towards her chalkboard, her heels leaving echoes of movement along the flooring with each step. When she reached the board she turned to look at new girl and said 'Self confidence is merely a small obstacle' with a small smile. She then added 'My name is Miss Estrella, and your just in time for a private session' she finished with a quirky smile. Lumina was a fun teachers, one of the most entertaining in the academy actually, and she usually managed to have students leave on a high.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 5:01 am
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