Felixa Anaïs Abaddon (msabaddon) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2011-06-27 08:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | felixa abaddon, terrence higgs |
Who: Little (Aka Lili & T)
What: Black Market Meeting
When: Sunday, 5pm
Where: Muggle restaurant, same place as before.
Warnings: TBA
Status: Incomplete
Felixa honestly hadn't thought too much on Emil and her black market meeting in everything that had happened in the last few weeks. Her focus had been mostly on Marek, as her family was alright. Wandmaking had been quite busy. Mr. Ollivander had an unusual standard for the definition of understocked, but Felixa did understand why. And she agreed. it meant lots of working, and her mind - despite that - hadn't really returned to the chimaera. It had been a nearly impossible request hadn't it?
As such, she had been surprised to hear back - and so quickly - from Emil that started with "One chimaera, as requested." Her mind had stopped - not even getting past that sentence, those four words, for many minutes. Emil had killed a chimaera? Emil had - however he managed it, she didn't care as long as it hadn't damaged the scales - obtained one chimaera. Chimaera. Chimaera scales. It was better than Christmas and her birthday combined.
And thus, by 4:50 pm, the witch - dressed up even more than before to hide some of her features, though nothing too great from before - sat at a table in the restaurant, whole body almost hyper with anticipation. Felixa - no, Francesca Bianchi - wasn't allowing herself to get excited until she knew for certain, until Emil had actually done more than said those words. Still, her body tingled as she sat there from the thought of it: chimaera scales.