<div class="floatright">(http://www4.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/Mercedes+Benz+Fashion+Week+Fall+2013+Official+AkejtC5sTuqx.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Constance De Vil<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>3:00pm 27th of October 2017<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Levenhook (http://www.1zoom.net/big2/869/325101-svetik.jpg)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Zander, Adon, Uther, John Ratcliffe, Laura Ratcliffe<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong>Breaking free<br/><br/>Uther moved the ship forward as Adon focused on his spell to figure out his curse and flirted with Laura, which of course while she could see that happening, it did irk her. Couldn't people at least focus on getting out of here before they started this shit? She didn't say anything, but the irritation did get to her a littlle bit. She ignored it though, she had her reasons for getting out of here and it had to do with Carlos. Oh she was going to make sure her big brother regretted leaving her there.<br/><br/>She held the wand and contraption steady and hoped this generator had enough juice to get them through, because if not, then it was back to square one and she really didn't want to deal with that. She wanted her revenge and nothing was going to stop her now, nothing! "Zander, can you help him speed this up so we can get there faster? I mean if he can use magic, so can you. Maybe even hit the barrier itself? See if it can come down with both of us hitting it?"<br/><br/>She wasn't a magical being, this was the closest she could or would get to using magic of any kind.