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Lisa Turpin ([info]scryscryagain) wrote in [info]makebelievelog,
@ 2011-12-18 21:29:00

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Entry tags:keleios incantare, lisa turpin

Who: Lisa Turpin and OPEN
What: Lisa puts her Ravenclaw self to work in trying to work out charms around the courtyard. She may be a bit annoyed.
When: Sunday evening
Where: Courtyard
Rating/Warnings: Low for now
Status: Incomplete



She waited until the clock struck 9:30 exactly before she left, which gave her at least two whole minutes to stare at the responses that Parker woman had given her. There was Lisa trying to be nice and accommodating when all of a sudden outing herself as a psychic (which wasn't really anything new to most people who had heard of her) turned into being a bad thing. Lisa had dealt with naysayers before but she hadn't quite dealt with anyone who believed her but then didn't like her still and for no real apparent reason that Lisa could understand.

In the end, Lisa decided no matter what Parker apparently thought of her that she was going to figure out a way to get that snow if it didn't come naturally. In some odd way Lisa thought that doing something nice would sway the woman, as if it mattered that she was liked. If anyone before Parker hadn't liked her... well they never outright told Lisa or she never noticed, so this bugged her to the point of wanting to do something to get her mind off of it.

That was how she ended up outside at 9:35, her wand out and her feet in a pair of fuzzy slippers she had gotten from money made doing readings in the city. Lisa tugged her jacket around her tighter and zipped it up before tapping the end of her wand against her palm as she thought about the different spells she could use.

Raving Rowena, why did she care so much what one person thought?!




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[info]keleios
2011-12-19 06:45 pm UTC (link)
Keleios didn't carry a wand, but she didn't need one. Elves were essentially made of magic, and even if she was half human, she still had some advantages that human witches and wizards didn't have. Of course, she also had some disadvantages, but she made do.

She was wandering the grounds, in hope of quieting her restless mind, when she spotted the other psychic, apparently deep in thought. Clearing her throat while she was still a few steps off--so as not to startle the woman by sneaking up on her--she approached, curious. "Visions keeping you awake again?"

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[info]scryscryagain
2011-12-19 11:19 pm UTC (link)
One would think a seer would have enough foresight to know when someone was about to approach but Lisa didn't expect anyone, let alone Keleios, to appear beside her. She was several steps off when the sound of a throat clearing had her startled enough that Lisa tapped her wand to hard and caused a stream of blue sparks to go flying. Lisa blinked at the sparks and turned to Keleios almost sheepishly.

"Hello. Sorry, didn't... no, no. Not really," she chewed on her lower lip and used her wand to gesture in the air.

"I'm trying to figure out charms I can use to make a faux snow day for someone. How are you?"

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