Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2017 14:17:22 GMT
i will break the spell you put on me | |
everywhere i go, i am spellbound; you cannot have this control on me | |
0358 words  NOTES Gryffin Bordeax Hope this is fine XD | It was another bright and early morning at Silvertongue headquarters, but that was the perfect time for any young, daring, and hungry adventurer to strike. Sixteen year old Anthony Skies sneaked through the silent, empty halls leading to the coven's main kitchen area. His teacher had woken him up hours earlier, and forced him through meditations and rigorous exercises that had him both physically and mentally tired even before the actual day started. Worse, he couldn't complete his training so he had been forbidden to eat breakfast. That didn't stop him from trying. Loki gave a yawn as he remained curled up around his neck. Tony narrowed his eyes as he poked the polecat's bottom. "You're supposed to be helping me keep an eye on things." His familiar lifted his head lazily, eyes glancing left and right, before settling back down. "Coast is clear. Go on." Tony clicked his tongue. "Well if you're not going to help, I won't give you anything from the kitchen." "Good. I would rather sleep." Shaking his head, Tony resumed tiptoeing across the floor. The nice, mouth-watering aroma told him of his arrival before he reached the door. It only motivated him to hurry as he glided towards the open entrance and poked his head inside. Aside from one other young boy, the place looked empty. He wished his skills in illusions were good enough for him to come in the guise of a head staff or someone with authority to trick the other. Then again, if he could, he wouldn't be stuck in this situation in the first place. After taking a deep breath, he decided to go in and do the best he could. The door soundlessly swung wider as he pushed it and stepped inside, feet moving at a snail's pace. His eyes caught sight of some delicious looking pies at the counter, fresh from the oven it looked like. Seeing them arrayed enticingly like that nearly had him drooling on the spot. From time to time he would glance at the only other occupant in the room, watching warily as one hand slowly reached out for the goal. |
pyxis ★
