<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Qcw85qy.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-2451<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Cauldronary Arts<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Monday, September 7th | Conjuration Class<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Conjuration Summoning Room<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Helena, Dori | Mention: Teagan<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Imps and Dryads and Dicks, Oh My!<br/><hr/>Maybe keeping her mouth shut would've been a more prudent thing to do.  Her first instinct had been to try and help.  However, that had only earned the now-possessed Helena's attention.  A Helena who'd never moved so seductively or spoken so to Cassie before.  Admittedly, they'd only really known each other for a week.<br/><br/>"<strong>What sort of deals, little lamb? Would you offer your body instead? Maybe your soul?</strong>”<br/><br/>A sense of dread mingled with a sexual excitement that Cassie hadn't known before.  She stood and took a hesitant half-step backwards.  Her eyes drifted to the circle she'd completed a moment ago.  It had been designed for an imp, but her alterations may have made the structure unsound, and Helena's presence might also cause the binding to fail.<br/><br/>Her mind reeled as she tried to think quickly,<strong>"No, not my soul... or my body..."</strong><br/><br/>Helena might know how to fix this.  Would being possessed by the imp free her Sorority sister?  Would Helena then be able to save her?<br/><br/>That was a lot to put on someone she'd only met a few days ago.  Helena was a History witch, she thought.  While the girl was smart, she may not know what to do.  Gosh darnit.  Who were the Conjuration specialists in GRL?  Cassie couldn't remember; not with a imp-possessed Helena bearing down upon her.<br/><br/><strong>"I want my sister back, unharmed.  What do you want in return?"</strong><br/><br/>She wished she'd focused more on her homework.  What type of Imp was this?  And how had she possessed Helena so easily?   Her eyes flicked to Dori, but the blue-skinned GRL had her own problems.  A wider look for help caused a flush to color her cheeks.<em>Damn, Teagan.  How do you open your mouth so wide?</em><br/><br/>Blue eyes snapped back to the Imp.<strong>"What do you want?"</strong>