Who: Roxanne Heccate & Zéphyrine Eudocia Where: Eudocia Manor When: Week 1, Tuesday, Night Why: Roxanne needs a place to stay till her place is fixed up Warnings: Swearing, possible discussion of slavery
Roxanne had turned up to Crescent Hills, ready to kick start her new life only to find that her place hadn't been finished decorated yet. It was a bummer but Roxanne wasn't going to let that ruin her mood, the guy that had recently croaked it had talked about Zéphyrine in his letters and so now she was going to try and crash at her place. So she rode up to the place on her Harley, with her many bags following behind her all levitated above the ground.
She swung one leg over her Harley before walking over to the front door of the manor, she didn't know much about this Zephy chick but she'd heard she took kindly to strange witches turning up on her doorstep. She hoped that was true else she was gonna look pretty damned stupid standing there with all her bags around her.
Roxanne scrunched up her windswept hair before pressing the doorbell and letting her hair fall back around her in it's current messy style. Witchcraft was pretty ace when it came to sorting out the important things like your hair.