Dust.
There is a world we cannot see, a universe parallel to our own. Where witches rule the Northern skies, and Ice bears rage war on the snowy terrains. Where every human is guided by an animal manifestation of their soul–Their Daemon . However, what will happen when these two worlds collide? That of the mundane human world as we know it, and this other foreign world.
(Role play…Golden Compass…)
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“Haha! Come on, Hugh, you can do this!” She jumped back and Hugo leaped forward, spraying spider-webs on the falcon daemon, laughing. “Vi! Calm down, calm down!”
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She cuts through the web and looks at them pissed off. “Well its not funny to him do you think his likes being pick on like that, thats why we left in the first place all the kids and their Daemon’s would turn into those things and scare him so bad he wouldn’t sleep for days!” She yelled at the two while I was stil; unconscious.
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Hugo jumped back, his form changing to a cat with flattened ears and a low tail. “Aw come on, we was just havin’ a bit of fun. I ain’t know he was gonna pass out like that.” Hugo jumped back to his human’s arms which were outstretched for him before changing to a mouse to scamper onto Aradia’s shoulder. “Sorry, Vi. We had not realized he’d be so severe about it. It won’t happen again, a’right?” She said, squatting down next to the falcon Daemon.
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“Ill forgive you both this time since you guy’s didn’t know but dont do it again….at least if he’s around don’t do it.” She said before holding a wing out for you to shake.
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Aradia, knowing she cannot touch another’s Daemon, leans her shoulder forward with Hugo on it and he shifts into a small indian monkey and holds out a hand. “Deal.” He muttered, taking the other Daemon’s wing and giving it a firm shake. “Spectacular. Now should we get some water to wake ‘im up?” The redhead asked, looking at the older boy sprawled across the ground.
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“No now this is the time for a prank.” Vi said with a mischievous tone in her voice
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Hugo and Aradia got a sweat drop. “…Prank…?”
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“Yes grab a bucket of warm water, some cream and a makeup kit.” She said
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“Uh…Yes m’am! Be right back.” She jumped up to the oak tree and Hugo changed into a red-panda, getting ahead of her and leaping into the college window.
They returned sometime later, Hugo holding the make up kit in one of his clawed talons of an eagle, dropping it down before the older Daemon. Aradia was sliding down the tree trying hard not to spill the pal of water or drop the jar of facial cream.
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“Ok now since im a bird i cant do this properly but put the makeup on him then the cream in his left hand the position the bucket next to his right.” She said like a general talking to soldiers.
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“Alright. I’ll make him pretty, but if he asks who did it was you.” She smiled, taking the back of the make-up brush and putting little bird-like feet on his face using some lip-stick. Hugo assisted her by placing the cream in his hand careful not to touch the other human’s flesh and Aradia finally let his hand drop into the pail of warm water upon finishing putting lipstick wrongly on his lips and marking his face like he were a tiger. “Alright.” She stood back, washing her hands in the warm water of the pail, scrubbing the evidence away. “You’re turn, Vi.”
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Vi then walked up to me and used one of her feathers to tickle my nose, the next thing that happened was that i used the hand that had the cream to slap my face and cover me my face in cream and when i went to get up i put my hand in the water not expecting it i some how managed to flip it casing it to soak me before landing on my head like a bucket helmet.
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Girl and her Daemon began howling with laughter so loud the scholars could hear, some throwing open their windows to scream at them about the incident of Gobblers and respect, before vowing to come down there with their Daemons and ‘teach them a lesson’. It only made Aradia laugh louder at the pun, and wiped a tear from her eye. “A-Alter…?” She whispered, fearful her voice may crack.
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I just look in your direction through my bucket helmet. “Vi put you up to this didn’t she.” I said rather then asked
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“Er…maybe.” She gasped, leaning against the oak tree and letting Hugo continue to laugh on her lap in ermine form, childish rolling across her thighs giggling.