*forms little shimmering particles in the air*
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What are you going to do to it? *eyebrows furrow*
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Ilya: Read it?
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*slowly starts inching it towards her hands, eyes switching from book to Ilya repeatedly*
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*hastily snatches it from her hands*
*and then plops onto the floor, reading it intently*
Renjin: We haven't introduced ourselves, have we? I'm Renjin.
Jamie: I'm Jamie!
*mutters*
Dragon boy..
Renjin and Jamie: He's Ilya. -
*****his
Ilya sounded like a girl sorry o.o))
*looks at each person as they introduce themselves, almost wanting to kick Ilya, but doesn't*
I am Chrysanthemum Kaskada-Nagareru Tanaka of the Necromancer's class. My former affiliation was of the organization known as the Soldiers of Hope, of which my title then was in the Magician's class. But now I'm a loner. *tilts head* -
((my bae is not a girl))
*lelele he's a butt*
Renjin: A loner? A lady like you, all out here alone? Why's that? *tilts head* -
sorry))
*ikr*
Why? My dad was executed and my mother went missing. I'm currently trying to make my way towards Croatia. My mother was a princess, and she was next in line to the throne. Unless I get to the Novaselic kingdom soon, my family's dynasty will end and the crown will be handed to one of the aristocrats. And I reeeeeaaaallly want to become the queen, so. -
Renjin: ..Hmm. I--
Ilya: *casually just going to say a random thing* O spiritus tenebrarum, coniungere me tuis viribus et potestate conveniunt ignes! *sets Jamie's shoe on fire* *cruel laughter*
Jamie: *GIRLY SCREAM* -
Yeah, well--
*eyes widen at the screaming, starts rushing towards Jamie and puts out the fire with the wave of her hand, then turns to Ilya* Be careful! -
Ilya: *smirks* Novi scelesta, dulcis est ille. Si consistant adversum me; exsurge, et bonum ejus, de qua in dulcedine exitium.
*and Renjin's hat disappears*
Renjin: ..Ilya you are so dead. e.e
Jamie: ;o; *touches poor dead shoe*
(am I even saying Latin
because I'm legit relying on Google translate right now) -
(Believe it or not, voodoo's primary language is Creole French. So you needn't Latin, you can just translate into French. c:)
Ti sijedan cudan . Sada, daj mi vratiti moju knjigu uroka. *grabby hands towards spellbook* -
(ugh translating gross)
Ilya: Ah, mais vous voyez, ils ne sont pas bizarre. Et vous ne devez pas votre livre de sorts. Montrez-moi que vous pouvez utiliser vos pouvoirs pour le re'cupe'rer, gamin~. *smirks, holding it up* *stands* *and runs off in the opposite direction* -
(yeah, google translate sucks)
Vous idiot! Vous me disiez que vous vouliez juste a regarder! Il doit etre remis a moi a leur valeur nominale! Il est a moi! *runs after him, using hand signals to summon demons after him, picking up the pace* -
(English version: I might have said that, but you should never believe a half dragon guy. Kids shouldn't talk to strangers, anyways. Get ready to burn!)
llya: *childish laughter* Je pourrais avoir dit cela, mais vous ne devriez jamais croire un dragon gars moitie' . Les enfants ne doivent pas parler a' des inconnus, de toute facon . Pre'parez-vous a' bruer ! *flames start to appear behind him* -
(English version: Why is my spellbook so important to you, anyways? Of what value does it have in your perspective?)
Pourquoi mon grimoire si important pour vous, de toute facon? Quelle valeur at-il pour vous? *slows down due to flames, but jumps over them with ease*
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