<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a3/89/93/a389936d4a2684385b18ced02236e7a6.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Zantanna<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Wednesday the 1st of May 2019<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Monarch theater<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Blouse, Slacks, heels and jacket.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/>“You are pretty bold coming back John.” She said as she walked up to him, her knee rising up to meet his groin before her smile dropped. ”You really think I forgot what you put the Hunter kid thru? You showed him the world of magic and left him and his dad hanging in the with no help. They put a curse on his father, he lit up like a Roman candle.”<br/><br/>She walked across the stage to pick up her weapons, her wand and top hat.<br/><br/>”Tell me why I don’t send you to the Croyton dump? You know the one with the trolls?” she was livid. ”Hunter is the greatest potential magician of our age, and you and your ‘Trench coat brigade’ left him without even a mentor! Do you want a redo of the sinking of Atlantis?”