Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-121.208.74.30-20150928013142/@comment-27226023-20151023065811

Calli had brought with her a pocket sized memo pad with her on the trip to take varying notes on things that interested her. She fished it from her back pocket and began tearing a few small pages out, ripping them into smaller pieces and using the sharp edges of her claws to cut them out into shapes of stars, crescent moons, comets and hearts.

" To be honest, it's kinda unfair that Daring gets so much attention. Some people just aren't born physically beautiful. If they're good-looking, then they're good-looking and that's just that. It's not anything to brag about."

"Don't know..." Calli said idly beginning to implant her little paper designs into the locks of the prince's hair with discreetion. "Maybe he likes not the role of a noble prince but rather a chavist pig who finds enjoyment on preying upon the weak little hearts of his crushess..."

"Hexuse me, but I'' can hear you know. You are aware of that aren't you?" ''came his deep haughty voice in front of them.

"Oh we know!" Calli said with casual cheerfullness to empahasize that she didn't care.

Another paper star into his head of hair.

''"I understand that eveyrone has some aspect which they love about themselvs and they want to show it off and feel wanted, special, accepted and all of that. But that's no hexcuse to falunt it and break every girl's hear. I Feel so sorry for Apple." ''

"Eh Apple has a good head on her shoulders. I think she's aware of Daring being a princely player but she seems confident once highschool ends that'll change...but yeah I feel sorry for her too. MIssed her chance to have an hexcellent lover such as myself y'know? But oh well!"

Ain't that right Quinn?

More paper moons for Daring's hair who was blinking rapidly into his mirror unable to grasp the belief of what he had just overheard.

"Were you going to ask about my aura? Well, dad is descended from the candy witches so I have the ability to form candy and stuff like that. And I have limited magical abilties, enough to do basic spells. It recieves its fuel when I am provoked in any way. That's when I can match the abilities of most witches. But seeing as I have low self-control during those times, I can't properly utilise that magic and I normally end up giving people up to third-degree burns."

"That's pretty cool actually," Calli meant it. "I have my own magic powers y'know. They fire up when I'm provoked too..."

Calli held up her hand to CC.

The elongate, girlish digits began to crack violently as the bone restructered itself into monstorous looking clawed hand.

"Sharper than knives, strong enough to tear steel like tissue," Calli said, her voice quiet. "I have some...other powers I can't quite control either..."

An ominous silence as Calli showed CC her collar.