The girl looks up slowly at misty's words, almost too afraid to hope.<br/><br/>"you... you would? I... I'm not actually a training sorceress, you know." She looks down shamefully. "My name's not really Benathrene Ravenesque... it's Brittney Dancer. I... chose the other one because it sounded cool... like someone I would be reborn as if I had magic. Who wasn't as pathetic as Brittney, the sappy coward."<br/><br/>0000000000<br/><br/>[Slepina: Open, non-exclusive Pred,]<br/><br/>Slepina really couldn't let go of the idea of vanishing a family into her insides, but she realized that perhaps she could see if there were any incidentals around. Her mish-mash, sexy yet toonish body slithered through the air, legs and arms tucked close like seal. She soon came upon Eric, in his yard. Slinking low to the ground, kept most of her body behind the nearest fence, raising her head and serpentine first set of arms to lean casually on the fence.<br/><br/>"Well, Hello there. What are you?" She asks with a lazy grin. Her head tentacles wriggle a bit behind the reindeer antlers.<br/><br/>0000000000<br/><br/>[Carmel Strudel: Open Pred]<br/><br/>The orange unicorn grinned as she found an open window, and raised herself up on her hind legs to start crawling inside. Then she heard the sound of someone throwing up. "uh-oh..."