W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)
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				Title: <strong>W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>05-03-2021, 20:53:42</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6c/Witchbanner.png)</div><br><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fc/D9135378952a6012cf9c716e61286cfd.jpg)</div><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>~Gamma Rho Lambda House~</strong></span></div><br>The Gamma Rho Lambda House is one of the original buildings on the Winchester Institute of Thaumaturgy, Conjuration and Hexology campus.&nbsp; It appears to feel the weight of history and groans under that weight.&nbsp; The Gamma Rho Lambda house is a touch unsettling to the eye as if the angles of the house are slightly off, but almost unperceptively so.&nbsp; The House is set at the very end of sorority and fraternity row surrounded by spindly trees.&nbsp; The other houses cluster together further up the street as if to stay as far away from GRL House as possible.&nbsp; Only on Halloween is the Gamma Rho Lambda house a popular site for the other students of W.I.T.C.H.&nbsp; GRL Halloween parties are legendary.<br><br>The interior of Gamma Rho Lambda house is dark Victorian splendor.&nbsp; Dark mahogany wood glistens, slick with oil and polish along banisters and balconies.&nbsp; Rich fabrics cover furniture and gargoyles watch from strange corners and crevices.&nbsp; The inside of the house seems much larger than the outside, though no sister ever has a problem locating her room’s window from the outside.&nbsp; There are numerous sitting rooms and a good sized library within the house.&nbsp; Its kitchen is well appointed and the girls take turns making dinner for the house.&nbsp; It seems like there is a room for any need and a well-stocked lab for Making and Cauldronary Arts students.<br><br><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/36/Demenil_mansion.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/32/Tumblr_nax7yzawru1twwawro6_500.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/ff/Gothic-interior-025.png) </div><br><hr><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Header</strong></span><br><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatleft][img height=200 padding=2]&lt;Image&gt;[/Img][/floatleft][b]Name: [/b]<br>[b]Student ID: [/b]<br>[b]Area of Study:[/b]<br>[b]Date and Time:[/b]<br>[b]Location:[/b]<br>[b]Tag:[/b]<br>[b]Notes:[/b] &lt;Please include any content warnings here or other scene notes here.&nbsp; Delete line if there are none.&gt;<br>[hr]<br></code></pre><br><hr><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">First Floor</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/W1024.gif)<br></div></div><br>Second Floor holds the bedrooms for the sisters as well as a small library and sitting room. All of the girls’ rooms are much larger than an average dorm room with small bathroom and decorated to their desire.&nbsp; There is a communal bath with tile mosaic floor in its own dimensional pocket on the second floor complete with clawfoot tubs and a bathing pool in the center.<br><br>Third Floor is Prudence's Bedroom as well as the attic.<br><br>Basement holds the labs for Making and Cauldronary Arts students as well as a Summoning Circle room<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>09-03-2021, 20:06:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/4bf0b507efa09a6d614bb2e9848e3132.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Prudence Chavez<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTC069-8868<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 23 / House Mistress<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Time and Date:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dining Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> OPEN | Mentioning new sorority sisters<br><hr><br>Every freshman admitted to the Winchester Institute of Thaumaturgy, Conjuring and Hexology - Occult Studies program received the same letter.&nbsp; The wording never changed.&nbsp; Prudence was four years removed from the bevy of lovely morsels that were finishing up diner and gravitating into pockets of conversation, but she remembered every word of it.<br><br><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><tt class="bbc_tt">Congratulations!&nbsp; As one of the best and brightest of your generation, you’ve been accepted into one of Earth’s finest institutions: Winchester Institute of Thaumaturgy, Conjuring and Hexology Occult Sciences Program.<br><br>This Orientation Handbook will help you settle into life at the Institute and comes with all complimentary handhelds. If you lose or delete yours, copies are available from the Student Hub.<br><br>Once you’ve read this Handbook and completed your tour, feel free to explore the University and meet your classmates.&nbsp; Directions to the pool, arcade, sports fields and cafeteria have been provided.&nbsp; Remember that some areas have been restricted for your safety. Please pay attention to all clearance codes and “Ritual In Progress” signals.<br><br>On your first day, you will be required to attend a medical and psychological assessment. Once this is complete, you will be provided with a keycard for your new home. A complimentary dinner will be provided in the cafeteria at 6 P.M.<br><br>Every student has been assigned a room at the Gamma Rho Lambda house, based on their needs and stated preferences. Inside you will find your luggage, a data drive containing occult primers and textbooks, a spare keycard, and any additional items you requested. There will also be a set of identification tags. You are advised to keep these on your person at all times, as they include medical information.<br><br>The rest of this Handbook should answer any questions you may have. If you would like to know more, you can reach us by dialing 0 on any University phone, asking a teacher, or visiting the Administration Block.<br><br>On behalf of the Faculty, we hope you enjoy your time at Winchester Institute of Thaumaturgy, Conjuring and Hexology.</tt></span><br><br><br>In a way Rush week was a bit of a sham for Gamma Rho Lambda girls, they didn’t have to pledge, they got in on merit and potential as well as strength of character and personality, but they wanted the college experience, and it was still fun to put on the silly games and mild hazing that made up the sorority life.&nbsp; Gamma Rho Lambda was easy going compared to other sororities.&nbsp; It was important for the girls to work together and severe hazing was not exactly a good way to start building trust.&nbsp; When the wiggling, squirming things in the dark come to crack open your skull and nom on your brain it is trust in your sisters that keeps you alive. This year’s incoming class was much larger than usual.&nbsp; Prudence wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or a sign that something big was coming and they would be needed.&nbsp; <br><br>In the family room a warm fire crackled in the fireplace.&nbsp; Plush divans, couches and chairs called to overstuffed tummies, enticing their owners to curl up and lounge in them.&nbsp; There is a small gold plaque unobtrusively embedded into a wall that contains photos of previous classes of sorority sisters.&nbsp; Engraved on the plaque is the charter of Gamma Rho Lambda house.<br><br>•&nbsp; Protect the world from Dark Magic.<br>•&nbsp; Defend those who cannot defend themselves. <br>•&nbsp; Our sisterhood is built on love and respect in all their wonderful forms. <br>•&nbsp; Express your sexuality. Gamma Rho Lamda encourages exploration in a safe and caring environment.<br>•&nbsp; No possessiveness.&nbsp; Your sisters are free to explore with whomever they chose regardless of relationship status.&nbsp; Be open and honest about what you need and share it with others.<br>•&nbsp; Relations with faculty and staff are permitted in accordance with the above charter.&nbsp; We are here for your guidance and experience. <br>•&nbsp; No kink shaming<br>&nbsp;<br>The octagonal breakfast nook offered concoctions that refreshed and lowered inhibitions in equal measure.&nbsp; They were clearly labeled with their strength and flavor.&nbsp; Cotton Candy was Prudence’s favorite.&nbsp; Tiny dropper bottles with concentrated flavors allowed for layering taste and potency to the imbibers desire.&nbsp; The library offered seclusion to the socially stressed.&nbsp; A sound dampening spell made every sound a whisper.&nbsp; Every girl has been given the command word to temporarily cancel the spell in case of an emergency.<br><br><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9a/Impindisguis.jpg)</div>There was a light pop and the acrid whiff of sulfer that heralded the arrival of Tilly, her tiny bat-like wings fluttering in annoyance. Prudence couldn’t help but smile.<br><br>“Your going to want me to clean this mess aren’t you?” Tilly asked eyeballing the table of dirty dishes and leftover food.&nbsp; Prudence tossed her long lavender locks over her shoulder with a flick of her hand, her head cocked teasingly to the side.<br><br>“I’ll help.” She offered with a shrug.&nbsp; <br><br>“You know I could just…”&nbsp; Tilly made a wiggly finger motion with her hands that made Prue snerk.&nbsp; She shook her head and those silken tresses shifted hypnotically.<br><br>“I had to replace every dish the last time you “cleaned up” Prudence said.<br><br>“Well, you could.” Tilly said accusingly.<br><br>“I said I would help.” Prudence replied to which Tilly huffed.<br><br>“Fine.”<br><br>The two started to gather plates and headed into the kitchen to work some cleaning magic.&nbsp; If the girls wanted to help that was fine, but it wasn’t required.&nbsp; Not tonight.&nbsp; They would all have a turn at making dinner for the house.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>10-03-2021, 19:50:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/105d1749761f4dd811dcb6dbbcf6b538.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Dorothy “Dori” Blayne<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> N/A<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Location:</strong> Standing in the Breakfast nook looking over the potions<br><strong>Tag:</strong> OPEN | Mentioning Tessa<br><hr>Dori’s plump lips were pursed and a little scrunched, offset in thought. Cobalt tipped fingers rested on her slightly wider than average hips as she read the labels on the bottles and beakers in front of her. She was dressed in tight denim black blouse that left a hint of flesh peeking from under the hem.&nbsp; Strappy tan heals showed off dainty toes tipped in the same cobalt that painted her fingernails. She had read the golden plaque on the picture wall her first day at Gamma Rho Lambda.&nbsp; It made her nervous and excited in a way that surprised her.&nbsp; She wondered if the other girls had read it too. <br><br>Outside the octagonal breakfast nook, rain pattered against the windowpanes, while inside flickering fire warmed the adjacent room and seeped into the nook making the old house feel cozy and inviting.&nbsp; It held an allure with the soft light and softer furnishings.&nbsp; There was a charge of excitement in the otherwise quiet girl that was holding off the food coma from the amazing dinner she had finished a few minutes ago.&nbsp; Normally she would have accepted the invitation of the warm fire and plush furnishings and promptly fallen asleep in its embrace.&nbsp; So why was she contemplating the potion table instead?&nbsp; Curiosity…excitement?&nbsp; It was the same reason she wore the lacy pair of sapphire panties and matching bra.&nbsp; She had been wearing her favorite sets of lacy underthings though out the week, ever since seeing that plaque.&nbsp; Just in case…the very thought was exciting.<br><br>Dori wasn’t exactly shy, but she wasn’t a talker either and was easily bowled aside by the more outgoing sisters like Tessa who had roped her into taking multiple pictures of her posing on the stairwell for her blog.&nbsp; Dori didn’t mind really, but she wouldn’t have said no even if she did, and she knew it.&nbsp; Would one of these potions help make her a little more vocal?&nbsp; A little more brave?<br><br>The larger potions bases were labeled by potency.&nbsp; Mild, Moderate and Vavoom, which she assumed was very strong.&nbsp; Then there were a bevy of droppers with flavors to choose from:&nbsp; Fruit and berry flavors, exotic and local, were all there. As were a variety of chocolate and candy flavors you could layer and even one for hot chocolate and coffee.<br><br>Dori was undecided.&nbsp; About flavors, about potency, about bravery, about all the things, so she stared at the bottles, her lips scrunchy and full , lost in thought.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>10-03-2021, 20:55:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1f/d6/5a/1fd65a518294fd598434df09f2623392.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Innez Gunner<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH956-1876<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Sat at the table| Dinning room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open|<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>"Ahhhh!" Innez sighed leaning back from the table to slouch slightly in her chair. The witches had just finished the most scrumptious of meals made by the House Mistress and were now cleaning up the table. She patted her very full stomach and gazed around at her new sisters. The first week at the university had been an interesting one full of of games and some light hazing but nothing all that hair raising to a witch who on a regular basis blew up her own room. The matra of the Gamma Rho Lambda was worth a good read and the full witches eyes had read three of the bullet points more then once.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Our sisterhood is built on love and respect in all their wonderful forms.<br>•&nbsp; Express your sexuality. Gamma Rho Lamda encourages exploration in a safe and caring environment.<br>•&nbsp; No possessiveness.&nbsp; Your sisters are free to explore with whomever they chose regardless of relationship status.&nbsp; Be open and honest about what you need and share it with others.<br>A small smile crossed Innez lips as she gazed around at her fellow witches casually wondering if any of them would like to be desert.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Envious</strong> on <strong>11-03-2021, 02:11:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9PgoVh1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tessa Thompson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/Themes/elliquiy2/images/post/xx.gif)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH842-0001<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Moving all around; the dining room, the nook, the family room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open; Mentioning Innez and Dori<br><strong>Notes:</strong> <br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>With the fire at her back, Tessa tilted her head and angled the phone just a little more to the left. "Cheeeeeese," she said for the fourth time, activating the voice command for her phone to take a picture. The timer began giving the witch two seconds to strike her pose. Without skipping a beat, she parted her lips and froze in a pose that looked exactly the same as the three other ones she had just struck.<br><br><em>Click.</em><br><br>"That's the one!" she said with excitement. Her fingers moved at a rapid pace as she sent her photo into the ether to whatever social media platform she was currently using. "And gosh, that fire is <em>warm</em>. If I'm not careful it will make me sweat! Who wants that?" She spoke to everyone and no one - a skill developed by people who ran their mouth too much. She sprang up from her kneeling position now that the dramatic pose was no longer needed, but her eyes were still locked on her phone as she tapped away. "I guess a little shimmer isn't a bad thing. I wonder if I could make that work?" She looked up, eyeing the window Dori was nearby.<br><br>"Or a wet tshirt in the rain...?" She shrugged to herself and went over to the table her sorority sister seemed fascinated by.<br><br>"Fancy a flavor, Dori?" Tessa asked, snapping a picture of the table. "This one is fun. Here!" The redhead picked one up (where had her phone gone?). Sweet was nice, but spice was better! She was already well acquainted with the table and knew exactly what she was picking up. A red dropper hinted that the contents were not for the faint of heart, but Tessa had no hesitation. With a salacious waggle of the eyebrows, Tessa stuck out her tongue and let a drop of the potion fall on it. She shivered in delight and held the dropper up to Dori's face so all she would have to do is open her mouth if she was inclined to.<br><br>"It'll tickle your tits; scouts honor. Right, Innez?" she asked, calling for back-up. </td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>11-03-2021, 02:46:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong>Coming Up from Basement to Dining Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open, Prudence, Tilly, Dori, Innez, TEssa<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>Serendipity walked up from the basement. Crawled really. Her hair was full of soot and her cheeks were smudged. Serendipity had been busy.&nbsp; The House was well-appointed. She had to give the sisters that. There was enough down there to keep her busy for quite some time. Maybe Maeve wasn't entirely wrong to get Sera to join something. That didn't make her any less of a pain in her ass. But she could worry about that later.<br><br>For now, a girl's gotta eat. She waved a quick hi to everyone. Then she picked up on the cleaning in the other room. And she was in. Not merely to help clean, but because she had yet another idea. Ideas came fast and furious. "If I could take some of the dish soap and throw in a little of the lemon and lavender stuff, I think I could..." She grabbed and stirred, and sure enough... pink and purple bubbles started spouting out of her hands. "Just a few for now - we don't want to spoil dinner for you all, but this... could be interesting."<br><br>She idly popped one, which let out a faint tinkling sound as it burst.
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				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>11-03-2021, 16:19:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/70/03/58/70035820cd03f7ac492adc6f8e2d02f3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time <br><strong>Location:</strong> Helena's Bedroom --&gt; Dining Room Potion Bar.<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Dorothy, Tessa | OPEN<br><strong>Notes:</strong> <br><hr> <br><br>Helena was not, by any stretch, as much of a social bunny as the majority of the others in the sorority. She tried, of course, but instead of rushing out to meet the new sisterhood she'd joined in a grand display of orgiastic pagan dances and extroverted exaltations, she settled for reading through the Orientation Handbook several time, attending her medical and physiological assessments, and grabbing her Keycard to get into her room. She'd looked outwardly calm as she moved through the Gamma Rho Lambda house, but this particular GRL was just trying to get to her room as quickly as possible.<br><br>When she found the room number that matched her keycard, she quickly swiped herself in and admired the fairly empty abode. It had a few cardboard boxes full of her belongings, a chest full of tomes that she'd made sure were by the book, and a single photo of her and her mom. Now that she was alone, she could finally let the bottled up emotions out. She could finally act like herself. She could be Helena again...<br><br>“<em>Eeeeeeeeee~!</em>” <br><br>The excited squeal of the Black-dressed woman filtered out of her throat, and she quickly smothered it with her own hands, in case her neighbours might have heard it. Hardly fitting for the local goth girl to squee with excitement, but how could she not!? She was here! She was in a prestigious school of magic, in its most prestigious house...<br><br>She took five minutes to check herself out in the mirror. She'd worn a lengthy black dress and sunhat to get through the brief tour of the campus, but now she was inside and she could ditch the hat. A quick trace of her fingers through the air let her adjust and straighten her hair again; the glossy black veil of her locks reaching down to her buttocks. The handbook had mentioned she had a complimentary dinner, and while so once she was all made up and happy enough with her look, she headed downstairs.<br><br>The number of people in the Dining Room was a little overwhelming. The first thing she did was quickly make herself some toast, before walking over to the 'Breakfast' Bar, where she admired the selection of potions. Truth be told, she and her mother had mostly stayed away from Potion supplements due to some bad history with magic. Helena stood beside a pretty dark skinned girl with blue hair. It was a...stark contrast to the pale, black-haired goth girl, but it takes a lot to make a village...or a sisterhood in this case. Helena was trying to figure out what to go with, she glanced over at Dorothy, reaching past the girl in thought to grab the middle-strength base, and a mix of fruits, almond, and dark chocolate flavours. She was mixing up a little brew for herself, quiet and calm, when she decided to break the awkward silence. "...Pretty house, huh?"<br><br>Instantly, she wanted to smack herself upside the forehead. What kind of lead was 'Pretty house'? It was practically cringeworthy! She half expected the girl beside her to just walk away in a huff. If there was a god, or maybe a devil, she hoped they opened up a crack in the ground and swallowed her whole.<br><br>Thankfully, there was a distraction to take away from her rather meek introduction. The red-headed witch who'd been taking a lot of pictures stormed in like a forest fire, and began taking pictures and trying raw-droplets of something red and strong smelling. She was hard not to notice, considering how she drew the eye and the ear and put herself as the centre of attention. Part of her wanted to retreat from the woman, but instead she just sort of slouched a little, biting her toast as she let the sweet and savoury flavours of her potion mix and form a more pleasant concoction. 
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				Post by: <strong>Metraxa</strong> on <strong>11-03-2021, 22:39:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name: Alexis Skatarious</strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH873-2064<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dining Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Mention of Helena, Serendipity, Tessa, Dorothy (But not actually interacting) <br><hr>Dinner had been pretty good. There was a large variety of foods and flavors, from all over the place. Alexis gathered that some of them had been hometown classics, things the GRL always made and passed down from class to class. Others were more unique, with at least one dish drawn from every country its members were from plus others. Things to stimulate, and make you experience new things. <br><br>She'd made sure to partake in that experimentation, with the results a bit hit or miss. Those sausages were a bit spicy for her taste, but she did enjoy the casserole. There was also a surprising amount of fish. But now dinner was over, and the girls who had attended had begun spreading out, doing dishes, relaxing, and partaking in the various magical beverages that were available. Alexis stayed away from that last part for now, if only because she wasn't really in the need of energy. She had enough natural stamina to keep going for a while. <br><br>Standing up, Alexis moved away from the table before raising her arms above her head in a long stretch. She made her way over to one of the couches and took a seat there, observing the crowd from a distance while tapping out a drumbeat with her fingertips on her upper leg. "With all that I bet they'll be eager to run some laps around the outside of the House," she observed to no one in particular with a chuckle. <br><br>For now though it seemed that it was a bit of a lazy evening. Eventually she would grow bored and go play her guitar or something, but for now she didn't mind hanging out with her fellow sisters. it wasn't as if they had anywhere else to be.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>11-03-2021, 23:15:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/105d1749761f4dd811dcb6dbbcf6b538.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Dorothy “Dori” Blayne<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> N/A<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Location:</strong> Standing in the Breakfast nook looking over the potions<br><strong>Tag:</strong> OPEN | Tessa and Helena<br><hr>Dori had been lost in contemplating. Enough so that the sudden appearance of an arm reaching in front of her to partake in one of the vials startled her. Not enough to get her to yelp in surprise, but enough that she visibly flinched and her heart beat quite quickly in her chest.&nbsp; Quicker even than it had at the thoughts of what all of the by-laws of Gamma Rho Lambda and how that fit with the very attractive women that made up her new sorority sisters. She cursed her reaction and for being the type of person what was startled by the sudden appearance of a quiet girl nearby.<br><br>Dori hadn’t and a chance to talk to Helena much yet.&nbsp; They both appeared to suffer from the same lack of desire for attention.&nbsp; Very unlike Tessa, who was still preening for the perfect selfie in front of the fire.&nbsp; Dori glanced her way and watched how she contorted to make her body even more perfect that it always was.&nbsp; How her lips pursed and her eyelids drooped just so.&nbsp; Tessa was infinitely frustrating and infinitely beautiful. It was infinitely annoying.<br><br>“Huh?” Dori’s wide eyes landed on Helena again as the quiet words of the quiet girl registered with her.&nbsp; She quite agreed with Helena’s assessment of the house and nodded.&nbsp; “Ya—yes.&nbsp; It is very pretty.” She said as Tessa nudged between them to take a picture of the well-displayed table and interrupted more conversation on the subject. <br><br>“Su…sure,” Dori stammered.&nbsp; Where did her phone go? She wondered, as Tessa’s suspiciously free hands swept up a dropper and instead of mixing it with a base potion dropped a few drops on her own pretty pink tongue.&nbsp; The shiver that worked its way over Tessa’s form was not unpleasing in the least, not that she would notice Dori noticing.&nbsp; In the very limited time Dori had known Tessa, she was clearly self-absorbed, but when you were swept up in her wake, she could make you feel like a part of something special. That only lasted until Tropical Storm Tessa had passed and you were left wondering what the hell just happened.&nbsp; At least that was how Dori felt. So, of course she obediently extended her tongue when Tess held the dropper up about her head for her to do so. <br><br>The drops hit Dori's tongue and the spicy tingle was immediate.&nbsp; It was like the spiciest pepper, but held no actual heat, just the sensation of it and the flavor. That heat washed over her and caused a blush to rise to her cheeks.&nbsp; She could feel the rest of her body following suit.&nbsp; Dori had thought Tessa’s description was more for shock value than any real effect, but when the warmth reached her chest she felt her breasts begin to tingle.<br><br>“Oh.” She breathed out her surprise as it reached her nipples, causing them to become erect and firm and sensitive against the padding of her bra.&nbsp; Had that been the extent if it, it would have been enough but as a shiver worked its way down her spine so did the effects of the concentrated arousal. Her tummy pinched as the heat reached the apex of her thighs and she was instantly wet.&nbsp; Plump lips pursed for a moment and she swallowed hard.&nbsp; <br><br>“Wow. You weren’t kidding.”&nbsp; She said totally flustered in the moment and unsure what to do or say and thinking that any sort of movement of fabric against flesh would be interesting to say the least.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PrincessBuggy</strong> on <strong>12-03-2021, 01:22:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/15/3b8fec26c8b88c515dcc25857e5fa966.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Amelia 'Mimi' Whately<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH303-1890<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History Witch<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Pantry -&gt; Kitchen<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Prudence, Tilly, Serendipity <br><hr><br>Mimi had been planning before dinner that she'd find her way to the pantry and investigate: hands on, smelling up the individual components of the larder stock with the same mindfulness as one would have for alchemy ingredients. She probably should have thought of also planning to talk to people at some point in between the A and B of her genius plan, so she wouldn't have randomly vanished at the tail end of dinner leaving the over-table conversations she'd been involved in cold as a case. Too late for hindsight, but never too early to plan out how tomorrow's dinner would go. How long she'd stick around, who specifically she'd try to talk to... Anyways! She was having a productive time of it, surveying the ingredients available to Gamma Rho Lambda, keenly leery of that off-handed warning the house mistress had given them. They'd all be making dinner at some point. Mimi didn't mind cooking, for sure, but she had to know <em>exactly</em> what she had and <em>exactly</em> what she'd make from <em>exactly</em> what she had, or she'd be the one boiling on a stove, at an <em>exact</em> temperature, the day her fate caught up with her.<br><br>They'd all the raw ingredients for a multitude of cuisines. And for a number of withering, disease-type potions, if Mimi remembered her obscure alchemical trivia correctly. She was making a footnote on the five spice and the unopened bags of miso. She'd tried making her own hoisin before in a fit of idle homemaking, she could recall. But making it once wasn't nearly good enough for something that had to be served to actual mouths! She'd set aside days to practice her ambitions, such that she wouldn't let anyone down for reasons of not being prepared. Mistakes were acceptable, laziness was not!<br><br>But yeah she was kind of overdoing it as usual. Enough with the inventory making- she wasn't a damn RPG heroine- now to rejoin the world on the other side of this door. <br><br>It had sounded like people were cleaning up and indeed they were- the house mistress Prudence, her trollish imp, and a sorority sister with a shade of... peach? Girl with peach or coral hair, all three busy at battle stations. Yes, Mimi had already determined to herself that she'd help out, and she started to do just that without making herself particularly known initially, as she started to wipe down the counters where bits of sausage- <em>not spicy enough</em>, unlike how they'd been advertised- had been left to mulch after falling off their cutting boards, so on.<br><br>"Ooh. I like the way you think." Her name was Serendipity, right? Went by Sera, she/her pronouns, as Mimi actively tried to recall the introductions. "I remember seeing someone else blowing bubbles before too, one of the other GRLs." Mimi wanted to do the bubble thing herself, but she wasn't prepared to try actually magicking things into being? She'd probably drown the house in suds or something. She smiled friendly like, and kept her hands occupied with wet rag and work. Work work, always work. Girl moved fast, and left countertops shiny as the day they'd first been made with her self-conscious trying hard.<br><br>"The surface tension on those looks perfect- how did you do it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>12-03-2021, 07:11:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong>Dining Room/Kitchen<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Mimi, Prudence, Tilly, Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>"Yeah, thJust a little inspired chemistry, really," answered Sera, with a bit of a glow, and maybe a bit of a blush. "Just that all the additives they have in the nook make for some really interesting combinations. Given, I'm not as good with a cauldron as some, but the quick stuff..." She quickly stopped herself, knowing all too well that she had a habit of going on about the wonders of making... well... stuff... that could sometimes put others off if not kept in check. "You're... uh... Mimi, right?" Serendipity was still getting to know her sisters, never being so much for groups before coming here. <br><br>"It's all a matter of balance," the redhead continued. "If you can infuse the bubbles with just the right amount of granules and fix it with a little of the old hocus pocus, they can do wonderful things for you." She trapped a bubble and brought it closer to the other girl, so she could inspect it more closely. It held for about ten seconds or so, enough to get a good look before it popped, tinkling away leaving only a bit of purplish residue behind, which settled on the tip of Amelia's nose. "Uh... looks like you got a little something there. Sorry about that. These things are pretty ephemeral, even as bubbles go."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>12-03-2021, 13:58:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1f/d6/5a/1fd65a518294fd598434df09f2623392.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Innez Gunner<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH956-1876<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Sat at the table| Dinning room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Dori and Tessa<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>Witches fluttered this way and that through the house and the sound of chatter filled the room alone with a few coloured bubbles that seemed to have escaped from the kitchen. Innez was quite happy in her after dinner comma until her eyes landed on the blue haired witch con tinplating&nbsp; the potion table. Innez hadn't taken a closer look at the table as yet and figured that with Dori already there this was a good a chance as any to kill two birds with one stone. She was helped out even further when Tessa joined the table and called her over for backup.<br><br>"It'll tickle your tits; scouts honor. Right, Innez?" Innez rose from the table and walked over to inspect the vibrant red bottle. A small chuckle burst from her lips as she read the flavour. "You sure Dorothy can handle it?!" she asked, to Innez the blue haired witch came across like a quite type but perhaps that was because they hadn't really chatted yet. The female supprised Innez by obediently opening her delicate lips and allow a drop to hit her tongue. The reaction was almost immediately. Poor girl flushed brighter then a ripe tomato but what was also obvious was the sudden hardening of her nipples. Innez liked her lips as her eyes locked on the females breast. "I think...I'll take a drop of that too Tessa. It's only fair after all!" she managed to say after a heavy pause.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Envious</strong> on <strong>12-03-2021, 17:21:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9PgoVh1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tessa Thompson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/Themes/elliquiy2/images/post/xx.gif)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH842-0001<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Moving all around; the dining room, the nook, the family room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open; Talking to Innez and Dori and Helena<br><strong>Notes:</strong> <br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>"'eeeey, atta girl!" Tessa exclaimed, proud of the quiet girl for taking (what Tessa assumed) was an out-of-character leap. She watched with anticipation, wondering where her sister would fall on the sliding scale of arousal. She lowered the dropper, resting her arm and devoted her attention to <strong>Dori</strong>. The drop of potion was the epicenter, and Tessa calmly waited for the aftershocks to travel downwards. With it, so did her eyes. Would there be a gasp? An embarrassed shuffle?<br><br>“Wow. You weren’t kidding.”<br><br>"Oh no, Dori," Tessa said in a slightly lower register. She closed the distance between them by leading with a sway from the hips. She was well past the boundaries of acceptable social distance and mere inches away from the GRL. "I never kid about the serious stuff." A lie. "Sometimes it's better to go a little wild and take it raw. Unfiltered." Two truths. Tessa's attention spread out was wild and pleasant, but avoidable. Tessa's devoted attention was intense and teasing, all-encompassing and hinting at more things to come. A playful smile spread across her parted lips; she just wanted to <em>move</em> and feel her body respond to every tingle. She thought Dori might, too. <em>The things they could do with just a little liquid courage</em>.<br><br>"Coming right up, <strong>Innez</strong>!" she said, breaking the spell. She didn't want to overwhelm Dori by coming on too strong, too fast. Her eyes lingered a moment longer on the blue-haired woman before she winked and side-stepped to allow a less personal space to form between them and draw Innez into the growing circle. She held up the dropper for Innez and let a bead of liquid fall for her. <br><br>"Group picture!" Tessa said with a large smile. She lifted her hand up which held her phone (where had it come from?) and said 'cheeeeeese.' There would be only moments for Dori, Innez, and <strong>Helena</strong> to react.<br><br>As soon as the <em>click</em> was heard, Tessa would lower her phone and turn back to the table and reach across Helena to replace the dropper. She might have offered a drop had she not seen that the woman was working on her own brew. "All those good eats and you chose toast, huh?" Tessa asked cheerfully. She changed her position which adjusted the social dynamic allowing for all 4 to turn and talk in a shared conversation should they want to. "Helena, right? We haven't been formally introduced. I'm Tessa. Innez. Dori." Like the official welcoming wagon, Tessa rolled through introductions (she had no idea if they were necessary, but why not?).</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2021, 18:32:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/mFt2Ik1.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Jolyn Winters (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785354#msg15785354)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH381-9643<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open, Alexis, potion group briefly mentioned<br><hr><br>Jolyn stared quietly out the window, watching the rain pour down. She wasn't a big fan of the rain honestly, despite it being a stereotypical "witchy" thing to enjoy. The raven haired girl much preferred clear skies and sunny beaches, and Floridians had a handful of reasons not to like storms, granted she had only been two years old for the really big one. Honestly it was a lot to adjust to, and not just the weather. Massachusetts might as well have been a different world entirely from Florida, and the university was unlike anything she had ever seen. She turned her attention back inwards, casually circling around the room gazing at all the various decor of the room. The house itself was another thing she was still taking in bit by bit. It also wasn't much her style, too dark and kinda gloomy, but she supposed that's what they called "atmospheric" right? It certainly felt appropriately "witchy" at least.&nbsp; <br><br>She stopped in front of the house's charter plaque, giving it another look over, "Anyone find it odd how the rules start out all 'protect the innocent and fight the darkness' but then the bulk of it is all sex stuff?" she asked aloud, though to not to anyone in particular, "I mean I dig the free love and everything, but it's a bit of a tonal whiplash. You'd think they'd make a separate plaque for it" she mused, a small chuckle and shake of her head suggesting it wasn't meant as a serious critique or anything. <br><br>Jolyn glanced over her shoulder and noticed the small pile forming at the potion table. She was tempted to get in on it, but opted to wait for it to be less crowded so she didn't have to awkwardly shuffle past anyone. Instead her attention turned to Alexis. Jolyn would lean over the couch she was sitting in from behind, her elbows propped up on the back, fingers crossed above Alexis's head, her ample bust hanging precariously close to the other woman's neck, "Doubt it. At least not the kind of 'laps' you do with your legs..." she cooed, spotting how "heated" the concotion seemed to get them, her voice carrying an unseen wink, "you're looking pretty cozy. mind if I join you?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>12-03-2021, 18:39:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/70/03/58/70035820cd03f7ac492adc6f8e2d02f3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time <br><strong>Location:</strong> Dining Room Potion Bar.<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Dorothy, Tessa, Innez<br><strong>Notes:</strong> <br><br><hr> <br><br>When all things were said and done, Helena somehow avoided being the centre of attention with her blunder and her lame-duck attempt at conversation. Saying that, when all was said and done, Tessa had somehow swept in like a hurricane, clicking her phone with the ease and grace of a social butterfly and snapped a picture of herself, Dori, Innez, and the very confused Goth. Helena had managed to avoid blinking, and had just about managed to get it so she was looking at the camera. When Tessa went back to it later, she'd maybe even notice a crooked half-smile – The sort you give when you're caught off guard, and the veil slips just a little after you try and stay mad at someone. <br><br>Tessa managed to somehow spin the world and the conversation around, bringing Helena from the outskirts and into the midst of the the group. “<strong>Wow...</strong>” Helena both thought, and said. It took her a moment to realise the word had escaped, and she felt the urge to fill the silence before her new sorority thought her a lost cause and a complete shut-in. “<strong>You are...really something, huh?</strong>” She was still a little rabbit-in-headlights as she looked at Tessa, but she didn't seem scared at least. Overwhelmed, perhaps, but not scared off. “<strong>I had to do the medical thing so...wasn't super hungry. Made me use enough magic that I feel a little unsettled, y'know?</strong>” She tried to give a crooked smile to wave off any other questions, doing her best to just sort of...not take the focus. “<strong>Yeah, Helena. Nice to meet the three of you. History Witch; from England.</strong>” She wiggled the potion in her free hand, happy enough to get away with pretending she was focused on the defusal of her little pick-me-up, and not the trio around her...as well as Dori's rather obvious reaction to the droplet Tessa had fed her. If things were getting hot and heavy over the first dinner, she was going to be surrounded by a lot of sexy, horny ladies very quickly indeed. <br><br>...Was that a bad thing, or a good thing? Bad for productivity, but probably good for the soul. Considering the house pledge, it was probably the expected outcome. Witch Covens were as old as Magic itself, so perhaps it was something to with that? Maybe sisterhood amplified magic, or something artsy like that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Metraxa</strong> on <strong>12-03-2021, 19:59:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name: Alexis Skatarious</strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH873-2064<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Jolyn<br><hr>The gaggle of witches continued to experiment with the various potions on offer, debating merits and flavors and all sorts of boring stuff that Alexis didn't much care for. If she did, she probably would have focused on Cauldronary Arts or something like that. Still, it was something for her to do while she waited for the group to disperse a bit more. Clustered all around like that, she'd just end up talking over someone else. There was no harm in having some patience.<br><br>Waiting did let Alexis hear the comment about the house rules, though she did not answer directly. Admittedly she had found that interesting. She'd just assumed that they figured everyone knew about the 'fighting darkness' part that elaboration wasn't needed. Maybe she should put a bit more thought into it.<br><br>Suddenly Alexis found herself accosted, in the sense that someone had come up behind her and was making their presence quite evident by the placement of laced fingers. "Well, you never know," Alexis mused with a shrug as Jolyn corrected her. "There's probably a legitimate energy drink in there somewhere." Still, it was very hard to argue the point with how things were looking from this angle. <br><br>Glancing back over her shoulder, Alexis grinned and then patted the couch cushion next to her. "Go for it. It would be pretty possessive of me to claim a whole extra seat just for myself," she noted with a jab a the rules that Jolyn had called out so recently. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PrincessBuggy</strong> on <strong>13-03-2021, 02:41:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/15/3b8fec26c8b88c515dcc25857e5fa966.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Amelia 'Mimi' Whately<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH303-1890<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History Witch<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kitchen<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Serendipity (spoken to), Prudence, Tilly <br><hr><br>Mimi was very used to complimenting cute girls and receiving all sorts of feedback by body alone before the first word was even said in kind, but it still generally caught her off guard and made her feel like a bit of an idiot. Like, Mimi was allegedly just a nerd, right? She wasn't supposed to be able to talk to people like a normal human being but somehow it happened and worked out and... Well, Mimi was enjoying herself now. Maybe Sera thought she was talking too much, but Mimi liked to think that she could never have enough ears to listen with. She nodded, smiled. Paid attention, not distracted even as she nursed the impending sense of doom that she was about to make herself look like an idiot.<br><br>"Mimi, yeah. It's nice to meet you." <br><br>She studied the bubble being used to demonstrate carefully. Flinched a bit when the bubble left a parting gift, feeling the slick dousing even as it was quick to evaporate away. Ticklish in the process- Mimi unconsciously touched her hand to her face, to make sure the bubble's veneer hadn't landed anywhere else.<br><br>"Ephemeral in all ways," Mimi nodded in understanding. "I think we've all dealt with worse, you know, when we were young." Or was Mimi the only one who'd clumsily tried to use her magical gifts and nearly chopped her own fingers off in the process? Ah. She hoped she hadn't just said anything particularly embarrassing with that.<br><br>The younger Whately sister cupped her hand around the soap slicked rag she was holding and gently blew onto her fingers, envisioning the infusion of lavender as Sera had recommended... it worked! It worked? Her incarnation of the bubble definitely inflated slower, and with a shaky tremor for the duration of its natal life span until its rounded surface was completely lush and full with the same color. Mimi let the bubble go and smiled as it drifted away.<br><br>"Alright, I got it." Probably just beginner's luck, but still. An apologetic smile as Mimi already reverted back to her more bustling state, once more cleaning while trying to maintain eye contact. "I'd offer to teach you a trick in kind but I'm kind of just a book nerd. I don't think there's anything I know that you don't already. Different strengths and all."
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>14-03-2021, 18:54:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/mFt2Ik1.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Jolyn Winters (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785354#msg15785354)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH381-9643<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open, Alexis<br><hr><br>"yeah? you think they got a Red Bull potion over there? Maybe it gives you wings for real" the red witch teased, chuckling a bit at the idea. Now that was a million dollar idea. <br><br>Jolyn grinned as her self invitation was cordially accepted, "well don't mind if I do" she cooed, suddenly throwing herself right over the back of the couch, landing in the spot beside Alexis with a satisfying *plop!*, letting out a small sigh as she settled in, the comfort amplified by a big meal and a long week of classes, "ah, you know, I could probably get used to this..." she mused, casually tossing her hat onto a nearby coffee table and leaning back in her seat, letting her arms splay out along the back arch of the couch, which coincidentally caused one of them to hover over Alexis's shoulders. <br><br>"Alex right?" she asked, trying to recall the girl's name from the group introductions they made when they first moved in earlier that week. Jolyn wasn't great at remembering names, but she was pretty sure she was at least close, "I think you had a guitar with you when you were moving in right? You play?" she asked, starting to remember that she had made a note to talk to her before, though hadn't really gotten an opportunity until now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>14-03-2021, 21:15:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong>Dining Room/Kitchen<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Mimi, Prudence, Tilly, Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>"Nice job!" Serendipity smiled as Amelia created a bubble of her own, celebrating by gently wiping the errant soap of Mimi's face. "And yeah - it takes practice and practice can be... messy." Hell, she knew that all too well. "And don't be knocking books. Books have all sorts of cool stuff in them, though to be honest," she added as she blushed a little, admitting a weakness, "I'm much better with the doing than the reading. Maybe you can help me with that - I don't want to fail out of here because I can't figure out my textbook is saying, right?"<br><br>And then she was back to cleaning. The dirty plates were just another making challenge in a sense, if one that was best resolved through mundane matters, as Mickey Mouse had once famously learned regarding a lesson with animated mops. Sometimes magic couldn't replace good old fashioned hard work. Or the magic was harder work in and of itself. As she wiped a dish, she turned back to Mimi. "OK, so now playtime is over, why don't you tell me a little about where you're from? Since we're all... um... sisters now or whatever, I guess we should start learning a little about each other, right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PrincessBuggy</strong> on <strong>15-03-2021, 00:50:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/15/3b8fec26c8b88c515dcc25857e5fa966.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Amelia 'Mimi' Whately (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785487#msg15785487)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH303-1890<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History Witch<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kitchen<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Serendipity (spoken to), Prudence, Tilly <br><hr><br>Sera was a blusher, wasn't she? Cute! Mimi might have tried it out as a look for herself, if it were so possible to modulate the way her body worked for the sake of being adorable... actually, maybe that was possible. A transmutative effect of some sort, or a hex directed at the self. Note to self, research to be done, et cetera.<br><br>"If you ever need help, sure. Studying is... uh, how do I put it in a non-embarrassing way?" Now <em>there</em> was a blush. Not a strong one, but Mimi was light enough in complexion that even a little pink tickle stood out on the apples of her cheeks. "Ever since I was a little girl I would wait until school was over for the chance to read more... Okay yeah I just picked the most embarrassing way to put it, hah." The good kind of embarrassed smile, though, the 'I am enjoying this' sheepish grin and giggle combo. <br><br>Mimi took point, putting away the dishes when polished and clean for drying. There was a dishwasher- maybe mundane, maybe magically enhanced to have the dishes material re-strengthened or something like that. Also a normal drying rack which most likely wasn't enchanted, which Mimi elected to use. "We're comrades in arms against the approaching tide of super late nights and cramming." A sage nod. Less sage, and excluded, was Mimi's musings that they were all young and attractive and would probably end up sleeping with one another in varying iterations at some point. <br><br>"This is going to be known eventually so I'll just say it now- I'm Mrs. Whately's younger sis. The head instructor of history, I mean. I was like, the accident, I don't think my parents planned to have another after. My parents helped found DWU so, you know, who even knows what their weird plans and schemes even are?" A casual shrug. "What about you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostraven</strong> on <strong>15-03-2021, 00:53:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/21492361.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Cerridwen 'Cerri' Morgan<br><strong>Student ID:</strong>WTCH047-ASCS<br><strong>Age/Year:</strong> 18/Freshman<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th; Just past dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gamma Rho Lambda House; Entry.<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Mentioning lots of people!<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Just in from the rain and dressed in a black poncho like hoodie black Side Lace Jeans and sneakers with white skulls. <br><hr><br>Cerri pushed open the front door with her back turning as she moved onto the entry of the GRL house. Water still dripping from her hoodie as she reached up to pull her hood back and gave a few confused blinks as she looked down the hall to the breakfast nook. The front door closing behind her with a deep thud that snapped her out of her confusion as to why it looked like there was a party... Crap!<br>The house dinner, her head shakes, a few extra drops of water falling to the floor as she stood there she had totally forgot all about the dinner planned for tonight until just now when she returned from the library.<br><br>A exasperated exhale as she shifted her satchel bag on her shoulder, sending more water to the floor. Way to make a good impression Cerri ditching all your house mates to study.<br><br>She could just see what looked like Helena, Dori, Innez, and Tessa in the breakfast nook circled beside a table set with lots of potion bottles. At least that's what they looked like. <br>She peeked around the corner into the family room and spotted Alexis and Jolyn seated on the couch by the fireplace.<br><br>Well with any luck she could nip up to her room, change and be down in time for dessert and maybe no one would realize she hadn't been there the whole time... Right?<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Metraxa</strong> on <strong>15-03-2021, 01:20:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name: Alexis Skatarious</strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH873-2064<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Jolyn<br><hr>Jolyn's observation earned another chuckle from Alexia as she considered the picture painted in her mind's eye. "I wouldn't be surprised. I mean, there is a potion making class. If it doesn't exist yet then we'll just have to make it ourselves." After all, what was really important? Studying, or gimmicky energy drink potions? One of those things was temporary, but the potion, that would be eternal. <br><br>She shifted slightly in place as Jolyn abruptly leapt over the back of the couch and settled down next to her. Arms spread wide along that back ridge, while Alexis remained in place. One arm remained on the armrest next to her, while the other came to sit atop her leg. She glanced over at the hat, with a silent appreciation for someone willing to wear that all day, before nodding in agreement. "They did not skimp on the furniture quality here." <br><br>A shrug followed at what seemed like a nickname in the making. "Alexis, but close enough," she assured her companion. "And you're Jolyn, right?" There was no guarantee she wouldn't use 'Jolie' or 'Joel' or something, but for now she at least wanted to have the correct basis before she went making stuff up.<br><br>Addressed with a topic that was quite close to her, a twinkle rose in her eye at the mention of her guitar. She quickly nodded in confirmation, and straightened a bit in her seat too as she shifted to better look at Jolyn. "I did indeed, and I do play. I've been&nbsp; doing that for a couple years now, and I'm really looking forward to seeing what the music scene is like here. There's got to be some wacky musicians here." <br><br>Of course, such a question was strange in how unbidden it was. So, she might as well dig a bit. "Why do you ask?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>15-03-2021, 03:26:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong>Dining Room/Kitchen<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Mimi, Prudence, Tilly, Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>"Yeah... Study buddies. I'd like that." Serendipity smiled. Mimi, at least, was easy to get along with. Even if she had some pretty impressive family ties. "That's gotta be tough. I mena living up to that. For me, not so much, Well, Mom works at the Piggly Wiggly. Dad does independent contracting. Installing light fixtures and things. They don't really get the whole witch scene - but they're glad I'm going to college. I think they'd given up on that dream a while back. So... All good. Or at least acceptable from their standpoint." She stopped for a moment, looking at her reflection from within the plate. This was obviously a touchier issue than she let on.<br><br>Then with a shrug, Sera handed the plate over to Mimi to do her thing. "Still, gotta like someone who loves to learn. In that way, I guess you're probably gonna be pretty happy here." She thought again for a moment. "I think that... I might be happy here too, if for different reasons."
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>15-03-2021, 19:47:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/4bf0b507efa09a6d614bb2e9848e3132.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Prudence Chavez<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTC069-8868<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 23 / House Mistress<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kitchen to Front Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> OPEN | Mimi, Serendipity then Cerri<br><hr>Prudence was delighted to see the new girls getting along.&nbsp; Unlike Serendipity, she had little reservation about using her magic to help her with tasks like dishes.&nbsp; In fact as the two girls washed plates there were a steady stream of the floating in to settle next to the sink while a fluttering Tilly grumpily carried in others. <br><br>Hermetically sealed containers were packing up leftovers and stacking themselves nearby.&nbsp; She did all of this while humming an incantation as to not interrupt the ongoing conversation between Serendipity and Mimi.&nbsp; When Tilly settled the last of the plates from the table next to the washing women Prudence gave her a little nod, relieving her from her duties.&nbsp; She didn’t have to tell Tilly twice.&nbsp; She darted out of the room and poofed into a cloud of slightly sulfery smelling smoke when she reached the door. Prudence was well aware the pervy little devil would be lurking around the house watching even if she wasn’t readily seen but she would reign her in if she got a little too out of hand.&nbsp; <br><br>The sound of the front door opening and shutting pulled her attention away from her voyeuristic imp.&nbsp; There were a couple of girls that had missed dinner.&nbsp; It wasn’t a mandatory thing, but she had been a little worried as it was the first one and thought it would be fun to have everyone here.<br>“Well well, I wonder who that is.” She mused out loud.&nbsp; “It looks like you have this well in hand.” She said to Serendipity and Mimi and before they could correct her, she slipped out of the kitchen and out of the remaining clean up which suited her just fine as Prue was never a fan of labor. She swept into the to see a rather bedraggled looking Cerridwen dipping all over the floor.<br><br>“Oh my.&nbsp; Maybe next time consider the mudroom?” she chided while stifling a giggle.&nbsp; “Let’s get you upstairs and changed, shall we?” She offered wanting to get changed herself.&nbsp; Getting dinner ready had been a bit of a chore and she should have changed before everyone sat down but had little time.&nbsp; She should have used a quick-change charm but had completely forgotten to do so.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>15-03-2021, 23:34:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1f/d6/5a/1fd65a518294fd598434df09f2623392.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Innez Gunner<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH956-1876<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Sat at the table| Dinning room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Dori, Tessa and Helena<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>"Coming right up, Innez!" Tessa&nbsp; held up the dropped and Innez liked her tongue out to the red haired female allowing the drop to hit her tongue. As she drew the drop in she ran her tongue teasingly over her lips letting moisture settle so if either witch carter to taste her lips they would get more after shocks of the potion. Just like the other two she allowed the potion to do it's thing, firing through her system and leaving a delicious&nbsp; tingle of deliciousness&nbsp; in its wake. "Group picture!" Tessa cried jumping between the girls and striking a naturally perfect pose. Innez managed to get the mandatory peace sign on her fingers before the flash on the camera went of.<br><br>Her hand trailed slowly from its pear ch on Tessa's hips as she stepped away. She didn't recall putting her hand there but certainly felt the loss of warmth.&nbsp; It was then the three realised or perhaps Innez hadn't been paying attention before hand that another witch had joined the table and she listened with half an ear to something about toast but wiggled her fingers at the girl&nbsp; when Tessa introduced them. “Yeah, Helena. Nice to meet the three of you. History Witch; from England.”&nbsp; "England? What was travel like?" Innez asked politely curious.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>15-03-2021, 23:47:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Rt15vIB.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Thursday, September 10th | Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong> Helena's Bedroom --&gt; Bella's Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Bella | Nadine (M) | Closed <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Wearing Satin Pyjamas and Shorts (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/20/27/e5/2027e5c47bec2cd629432d3217dfd531.jpg), Struggling with Learning!<br><hr> The evening had not been pleasant for Helena.<br><br>...Okay, to be fair, it had actually been pretty good. The day had been nice: a number of her Sorority Sisters were starting to open up to her more; she caught that one Himbo hunk from Beta Rho Omicron checking out her ass; and she'd even managed to crack her most recent challenge for the History of Witching class. Figuring out the regent was Wolfsbane should have had her in a great mood! It was a good spot, and it made a lot of sense considering the spell was based on creationistic magic...<br><br>So why was her evening unpleasant? That was because while her History of Witching assignment had gone well, Helena had been completely stumped by the reading set by Nadine Laveau, of the Thaumaturgical department. The mysterious instructor was something of a blank spot for Helena. She had a certain mystique that made her fascinating and terrifying at the same time. It was difficult to fathom trying to approach the woman for assistance about the text, because it felt like...such a failure. She was probably not the only one struggling, either, but still it infuriated her so. To be Gatekept from knowledge by her own ability to talk to a teacher was...unheard of!<br><br>Luckily, she had other avenues to explore.<br><br>Rumours had spread about the lovely Nadine having taken a particular shine for two members of Gamma Rho Lambda. Two of her fellows, who had somehow drawn the eye of Miss Laveau and earned her favour somehow. A little bit of asking around had made it clear that those two were, in fact, Monet and Bella. She'd not spoken much with either of them; a few passing chats in class, but they seemed nice enough. It wasn't crazy to ask your fellows for a bit of help understanding how Thaumatergy works, right? It was...it was baffling that she still couldn't figure out what was so hard to understand though. It was like she was missing some key detail...<br><br>After taking one last attempt at reading through the text, and failing to grasp whatever magical meaning she was supposed to discover from it, Helena gave up. She'd eaten for the night, and had dressed into sleeping-wear, but that wouldn't stop her. Curiosity and a hunger for progress drove Helena, and she marched over to Bella's door. Of the brief chats she had had with Monet and Bella, Monet had seemed the more outgoing of the two. Bella, on the other hand, had seemed a little more reserved and patient. Hopefully, that made it easier to chat and be taught by her.<br><br><strong><em><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font">Knock, knock, knock.</span></em></strong><br><br>Helena knocked three times on Bella's door, and waited. She wasn't going to just barge into someone's room: Partly because it was rude, but also because it was an easy way to accidentally get struck by some unusual curse, hex, or enchantment that your fellow witch might be practicing. <br><br>"<strong>Helloooo...? Is Bella in? I'm hoping I can steal you for a little bit to help with some work I've been struggling with...Miss Nadine's Thaumaturgical Text? Due on Monday? If I'm disturbing you, I can come back some other time.</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>16-03-2021, 01:10:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/105d1749761f4dd811dcb6dbbcf6b538.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Dorothy “Dori” Blayne<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH101-1469<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Location:</strong> Breakfast nook <br><strong>Tag:</strong> OPEN | Tessa, Innez and Helena<br><hr>The sudden and direct attention from Tessa was nothing Dori was used to.&nbsp; Her lips still tingled with peppery heat, as did every erogenous zone on her body.&nbsp; Big lavender eyes were transfixed on the rosebuds that spoke of raw, unfiltered things. <br><br>Dori didn't know it, but her lips had already parted.&nbsp; A warm breath escaping them, caressing pale skin.&nbsp; Tessa was everything Dori had grown to fear in high school.&nbsp; She was beautiful and boisterous and confident and the kind of person that easily singled out the quiet and uncertain Dori for ridicule and embarrassment. Still, she drew Dori in and made her feel unstable.&nbsp; Those beautiful lips continued to move, and Dori leaned in to taste them when Tessa twirled away, leaving Dori blinking and stunned as Innez got her first taste of the concentrated portion of arousal.&nbsp; <br><br>Dori's head slowly turned to the others as they spoke, her big eyes continuing to blink, but there was no clearing the buzz from her body and the haze from her mind.&nbsp; She wasn't drunk. She wasn't high.&nbsp; She was horny as fuck.<br><br>Tessa jumped between them and called for a group picture.&nbsp; Dori found herself squished between Innez and Helena, her body pressed against the back of Tessa in their closeness.&nbsp; It would appear Dori had intended the half-lidded eyes and extended tongue that was so popular to anyone looking.&nbsp; In truth, she had been considering a little lick and nibble of Helena's ear.&nbsp; Her dark hair had been tucked behind it, and it looked positively adorable.&nbsp; While Innez's hand trailed away from Tessa's hip, Dori's had found hers' around Innez's and was equally sad to feel it pull away.<br><br>When she was introduced to the others, she gave a wave and a smile, not risking speech.&nbsp; She had met them all in passing, but that fact seemed inconsequential at the moment.&nbsp; Damn, they are all beautiful and sexy, and what the fuck am I doing trying to lick her ear or kiss HER lips or….I am an idiot.&nbsp; Unfortunately, the desire coursing through Dori did not take away the self-consciousness that had been keenly developed through years of being bullied by others. <br><br>It wasn't a surprise to Dori that she was attracted to girls.&nbsp; She had known that for years.&nbsp; She found beauty in all genders and even some other species she had been exposed to.&nbsp; But she had never been brazen or forward, not until this moment.&nbsp; Circumstances had proven to cover her worse faux pas this evening, but could she keep it up? <br><br>She wasn't sure.&nbsp; Perhaps if she just rode this out for a while and didn't partake in any more potion, she would not embarrass herself by making out with her new housemates.&nbsp; Maybe she could excuse herself and spend the next hour or so with her vibrator?&nbsp; That thought was not helping at all.&nbsp; There was no way to get out of Hurricane Tessa's pull when she was about.&nbsp; Dori was going to have to ride her…them…it..ride IT out.&nbsp; <br><br>"ENGLAND!" She exclaimed, finally registering the conversation through the throbbing, longing ache she was trying to ignore. "That must be inter…est…ing." She finished lamely with a rather apologetic smile.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PrincessBuggy</strong> on <strong>16-03-2021, 01:33:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/15/3b8fec26c8b88c515dcc25857e5fa966.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Amelia 'Mimi' Whately (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785487#msg15785487)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH303-1890<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History Witch<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kitchen<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Serendipity (spoken to), Prudence (mentioned), Tilly <br><hr><br>Study buddies! Don't threaten Mimi with a good time, so on.<br><br>Mimi had been mostly distracted by Sera's engaging little intricacies, how easy and kinda verbosely conversation seemed to flow between the both of them. But Mimi was an attentive sort- albeit in that way that was more impulsive and consumed more energy than it probably had to? She'd seen Prudence's confidence with making all the plates dance like they were on America's Got Talent. Impressive. Looked effortless. Cool as ice... Oh god, Mimi was going to develop a fangirl crush wasn't she? Wouldn't be the first time.<br><br>"Ah, I see!" No judgement in tone, Mimi actually had a fondness for the idea of a non-magical heritage producing someone so good as to get into Winchester first generation. Sera must have been one hell of a hard worker, on top of all her natural talent. "You get to define your own legacy then, more or less. Could I ask how you first figured out your magical abilities?"<br><br>A thoughtful nod. "I wouldn't worry about me, I'll be happy here if I had to stay literally forever, probably. But what about you? What are you looking forward to, then? I am hoping you'd be happy here as well."
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostraven</strong> on <strong>17-03-2021, 04:14:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/21492361.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Cerridwen 'Cerri' Morgan<br><strong>Student ID:</strong>WTCH047-ASCS<br><strong>Age/Year:</strong> 18/Freshman<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th; Just past dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gamma Rho Lambda House; Entry --&gt; to her room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Prudence (speaking to)<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Just in from the rain and dressed in a black poncho like hoodie black Side Lace Jeans and sneakers with white skulls. <br><hr><br>Cerridwen looked over to Prudence as she appeared out of the kitchen, the dark haired student's head nodding after the mention of the mudroom. A forced smile coming to&nbsp;Cerri lips as she reached up pushed her hair back behind her ear. <br><br>"I'll remember that for next time... She just had to find out where it was precisely, probably around the back of the house. In hindsight she probably should have shaken off on the porch.<br>Her idle musing on proper rain etiquette and the layout of the sorority house was interrupted when the lavender haired House Mistress said to get her upstairs and changed. A brief confused look before she nodded her head again, the hair she had just moved behind her ear moving right back to where it was before as Cerri reflexively repeated her hair push behind her ear.<br><br>"Ummm... Ok. I mean I should change since I'm all wet." Pale cheeks suddenly bright pink as what she had said registered that half a second after she had said it. Prudence was quite attractive, exotic to her really. Her hair needlessly pushed back behind her ear again as she turned towards the steps and to hide her still flushed cheeks.<br>"Right we can just nip upstairs and change." She offered not looking back as she started up the stairs hugging her satchel bag as she went. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Totoro</strong> on <strong>17-03-2021, 04:58:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e9/3f/23/e93f23b775b6f115d37f7034afab9b50.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Bella Peake<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH402-9012 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Thursday, September 10th | Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong> Her Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Helena| Closed <br><hr><br>Bella was relaxed, settled on her bed laying on her back with a pair of comfortable earphones softly playing music as she settled among a sea of soft blankets, completely at peace for the moment. It was times like this that made her wonder how she got on with Monet. She could just imagine the other girl prodding her to tell her to do something fun even if she was so happy with something simple and calm. Still, that warm, positive energy was infectious. <br><br>Despite being calm she didn't begrudge the knock at her door, hopping to her feet comfortably and approaching to see who it might be. She had half a mind to expect Monet and another half to guess what she might want but, whoever it was, she would greet them with a smile.<br><br>"Hi!" She replied softly, half-recognizing the voice as she opened the door, doing her best to grin warmly as she took a brief moment to look Helena over. For her part, Bella was just dressed in her soft, comfy pajamas which did far more to appear cute than sexy. "I'm here. I'd be happy to help you if I can," Bella offered, a little surprised that she was being sought out for help but she did at least tend to make sure she excelled in Nadine's classes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>17-03-2021, 07:17:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong>Dining Room/Kitchen<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Mimi (Addressing), Prudence, Tilly, Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>Serendipity watched as the work got done (mostly) and then Prudence and Tilly left the room. They seemed in a bit of a hurry, but there wasn't much left, so she figured that she and Mimi could polish it off. Anyway, by them Mimi had asked her question. She'd probably enjoy the answer. "I stumbled over an old book. I've always sort of... you know been hands on, so when I saw a spell, I figured, Hey why don't I try it out. Apparently, it worked. As did the next one. And the next. I suppose that makes me something of a self-taught witch."<br><br>She looked around for the moment. "At least in the beginning. After a while, one of my... I guess you can call her a mentor, A forty-something named Alessandra. caught me in the act, and gave me a little more formal training. Fast forward two years, and here I am."<br><br>Then came the other question. "As for what I'm looking for - I don't know yet. I mean, you probably already know, I like the making aspect more than anything else. I guess I can do more of that here, with other witches, than you can in the outside world for the most part. Chillicothe, Ohio isn't all that broad-minded a place. I mean there was a <em>coven</em>, but to be honest, I've never been big into that. I mean here's OK, or been OK so far. Everyone's pretty low key all things considered. At least here at the house. There's some pretty intense people elsewhere on campus. But out there's out there. In here..." she smiled warmly at Mimi, "In here, I think I like the Sisters. They seem... cool."<br><br>Then she added with a wink. "You're cool, anyway, Mimi." That little bombshell dropped, she shifted gears. "Well that's the dishes. What do you want to do now?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Envious</strong> on <strong>17-03-2021, 07:30:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9PgoVh1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tessa Thompson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/Themes/elliquiy2/images/post/xx.gif)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH842-0001<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> family room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Speaking with: Innez, Dori, Helena. Near: Jolyn, Alexis <br><strong>Notes:</strong> <br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>Tessa smiled. The spicy droplet had been a slow burn for her - just the way she liked it. The sensations it teased out of her caused a little sigh, barely perceptible to anyone who wasn't paying attention. The core of her being was <em>warm</em> and she was starting to finally feel the tingle develop between her legs. Soon, her body would demand pressure. A thigh placed firmly between her own two. Soon, she would feel that ache start to rise from her swollen clit. The thigh would be solid and soft and wonderful to grind against. <em>Soon.</em><br><br>"Haven't you seen Harry Potter? She hopped the train on the nine and three quarters!" the redhead said. She didn't seem like the book reading type. Maybe she had seen the movie? She backed away from the trio a short distance towards a chair in the living room, but her body was still turned to the women and engaged in conversation. She was a girl who didn't mind being loud, but she needed some physical distance. <strong>Innez</strong>'s hand had not gone unnoticed and rather than act like a feral slut, Tessa was taking it slow. She liked the long game. She wondered how Innez and <strong>Dori</strong> were doing. She was rude enough to outright ask, but she was more interested in how her sorority sisters might ride out the wave of pleasure that was coming. Like it or not, that orgasm would demand to be coaxed out sooner or later.<br><br><em>That's why you don't open your mouth and close your eyes to wait and get a big surprise!<br><br>Unless you want the surprise.</em><br><br>Tessa flopped on the chair. Her legs hung over one arm and her head the other; she looked at the trio upside down, her glasses askew and her hair just barely reaching the floor. "History witch, huh? Have you seen the history professor? <em>Ms. Agatha Whately.</em> She's such a hardass about doing homework," Tessa groaned. She didn't elaborate further on her academic displeasure. "But she's smokin' hot. Have you noticed that all of the professors are really good looking here? I wonder if they're all in on some smokin'-hot-professor-hex spell. It makes going to history class worth it. I bet she gets off barking orders at her students." Tessa couldn't have been more wrong. "Them Beta Rho boys aren't too bad to look at, either." Sure, they were a rival organization in a way, but Tessa's appreciation for good looks knew no boundaries. "Not nearly as nice as us, though!" she grinned, sticking out her tongue.<br><br><br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>18-03-2021, 00:16:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Rt15vIB.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Thursday, September 10th | Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong> Helena's Bedroom --&gt; Bella's Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Bella | Closed <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Wearing Satin Pyjamas and Shorts (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/20/27/e5/2027e5c47bec2cd629432d3217dfd531.jpg), Struggling with Learning!<br><hr>Bella was thankfully quick to answer the door, and Helena offered a slight smile to the blue-haired woman as she caught the woman's eye. Brushing a strand of black hair behind her ear, the English woman glanced past Bella and into her room, at first appearing nosy before maybe allaying that fear with her words. “<strong>I hope I'm not interrupting. You weren't entertaining any guests, or doing your own study, right?</strong>” <br><br>Helena cleared her throat when she was informed she wasn't a problem, and brought out the few notes on the text she'd brought with her. The resource was from Nadine's class; set reading that was meant to illuminate some of the basic fundamentals of more advanced Thaumaturgy. It was...ultimately quite esoteric, and free-flowing as a source of information. If it had been a piece of text that had told Helena what to do, how to do it, and the practical and theoretical applications of magic, she'd have been fine! Historical study was based on facts, and research; not like this...this feeling-it-out stuff that the text was talking about. How was she supposed to understand something so vacuous and nebulous!<br><br>“<strong>I'm struggling to get this text. It's...not my forte, but I know that Thaumaturgy is powerful stuff, and I want to learn. Could you...maybe give me some hints? Show me the basics? I know you and Monet both excel in Nadine's class, so I was wondering if you could...well...dish? I dunno, I'm not good at this sort of thing.</strong>” She hadn't tried to push past Bella, or try to glance past her once the initial worry was gone. In Helena's mind, a bit of a quick chat was all she needed in order to get through this. She didn't want to take up too much of someone's time, after all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>18-03-2021, 00:30:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/70/03/58/70035820cd03f7ac492adc6f8e2d02f3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time <br><strong>Location:</strong> Dining Room Potion Bar. -&gt; Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Dorothy, Tessa, Innez<br><strong>Notes:</strong> <br><br><hr> <br><br>How had she ended up the centre of attention? This trio of super-hot witches taking some unknown alchemical substance, and somehow it was plain, simple <em>Helena</em> who everyone was talking about...Sure, it was nice to not be alone as much, but was it really so important to focus on her, and ask her questions? She took a small gulp, not particularly good at hiding her nerves, but also not distracted like the others. She was thankfully sober, and seeing Innez and Dori reacting as they were to the droplet, she was glad she wasn't the sort to give into peer pressure instantly. “<strong>England wasn't too bad. Thankfully no need to ride a broomstick across the Pond when a Plane will do just fine.</strong>” She let out a sort of nervous laugh, not sure if that really counted as a joke. She was starting to feel slightly overwhelmed, especially when Dori yelped out her country of origin like it was the last great answer on a quiz show.<br><br>“<strong>Uh...yeah, it's...certainly not as busy as America. It has its perks and its problems, y'know?</strong>” She smiled at the 'lame' looking Dori, nodding and trying to make it clear she understood a bit of nerves in a situation like this. Thankfully, it was about now that Tessa took to making herself the Centre-Stage again, and led the march towards the Family room. Shrugging and holding her own brew, still idly shaking it like an untested wine, she followed the Red-head, if only to get out of the way. Others probably wanted the Potion Bar, after all...<br><br>Tessa bounced around conversation like a walking, talking pinball. She went from Helena, to History, to the teacher, to her personality, and then to her looks. That quickly careened into the other teacher's appearances, then to the boys of BRO house, then to compliment them. It was almost hard to keep up with the woman, but the compliment had Helena's smile grow a little. It always felt good to be complimented, especially by someone attractive. “<strong>Thanks...For the Compliment, I mean. Also, I uh- What did you give them?</strong>” Her head tilted as she finally asked the question on her mind. The pipette had to have had something pretty interesting in it, as both of the other Non-Tessa women were acting pretty unusually, and weren't exactly being subtle about just what the substance was making them feel. She took a moment to glance down at her own brew, bringing it to her lips and sipping it. Within moments, her shoulders slumped as the potion soothed and relaxed the slightly-uptight Englishwoman. She slumped into the chair next to Tessa, sighing contentedly as her apprehension melted away with the over-sweet elixir. "<strong>Mmm~uch better... </strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PrincessBuggy</strong> on <strong>18-03-2021, 02:35:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/15/3b8fec26c8b88c515dcc25857e5fa966.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Amelia 'Mimi' Whately (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785487#msg15785487)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH303-1890<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History Witch<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kitchen<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Serendipity (spoken to), Tilly <br><hr><br>If the upperclassmen were leaving it to Mimi, then she was perfectly in her element, being fastidious in her dedication to multitasking. She was in her zone. "Ooh yes, I see. That sounds amazing! I guess I can't imagine just doing a spell outright, I guess? Not without reading up on it and looking it up on the internet," she admitted, a bit awkward. "Your mentor sounds amazing, though. I'm glad you found her when you did, that's a good stroke of luck! Though I bet you would have gotten into DWU even without a mentor. You have that curious spirit... I feel like I'd want to be someone like Alessandra when I've graduated. Someone who helps new witches out."<br><br>"A coven, huh." Mimi seemed like the sort who'd know more about the word through having read about it than through experience. "I guess that's the difference, in a small place like... Chillicothe? Did I pronounce that right? Compared to a larger place like DWU here. Well, relatively larger?" Internally Mimi experienced a brief crisis- she wanted to learn the statistics now, so she could make a comparison in proper! "There's plenty of room to hide, I guess. When there's a lot of people. Plenty of room to do your own thing. And to find plenty of cool people too."<br><br>Were they done now? Mimi double checked to be sure, her hands surfing through the sud-soaked sink to discover what may have missed her the first time around. Double checking after Sera had said they were done was maybe a bit rude, but Mimi did it on instinct.<br><br>"Like me, apparently." Uh-oh, Mimi felt on the spot now. There was another blush, all of a sudden. She was getting kind of good at that, it looked pretty, the way the pink blossomed on her cheeks. A sheepish grin, as she... tried to wink back? Failed for sure, the awkward blink in slow motion. <br><br>"Um." She tried to rally her thoughts, disrupted as they'd been. Sera was cool too! She wanted to get to know her more. "Check out the bedrooms, maybe? If you wanna tour around. I still need to unpack, actually." And by that Mimi meant <em>re</em>organize, because she wasn't quite sure she liked the current arrangement of her room. If Mimi was trying to make a move that much seemed unclear- the word bedroom had been incidental, at least consciously. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>18-03-2021, 18:09:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/mFt2Ik1.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Jolyn Winters (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785354#msg15785354)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH381-9643<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open, Alexis, Cerri, Prudence / mentioning Helena, Tessa, Dorothy, Innez<br><hr><br>"Ah shit, my bad. I really suck with names" she apologized with small chuckle, "and damn, you had to get mine right on the money too, Jolyn Winters" she reintroduced herself, giving a small tip of her hat, well...miming it at least, realizing she had just tossed it aside. <br><br>Jolyn's eyes equally sparkled with excitement as Alexis affirmed her status as a musician. Not only that but she was planning to delve into the scene as well, whatever it may be, "Damn, you know you probably just got me wetter than those potions they're hopped up on" she mused, pointing with her thumb towards the 4 potion popping witches as they filed into the room. It wasn't clear if she was just joking or severely oversharing. Either way a wide smile found it's way to Jolyn's lips, "Well you see I was also interested in seeing what the scene looks like here, and while I'm not sure how wacky I am..." she trailed off, lifting her hand in the air and giving a dramatic snap of her fingers. <br><br><div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/lMHtaCq.jpg)<br></div><br>Upstairs Cerri would receive a sudden start as the door to Jolyn's room was wildly flung open, seemingly of it's own accord. However stranger than that was the aqua blue guitar that suddenly emerged from the room, floating through the air with no visible carrier. The enchanted instrument would tilt on it's side, pointing down the hall in her direction, before shooting forward without warning. The surprisingly dexterous guitar would deftly weave it's way between Cerri and Prudence as it flew down the stairs, answering the summons of it's master. <br><br>A few moments after Jolyn snapped her fingers Alexis, and by extension the other girls in the room, would see a flying guitar swoop into the room, settling itself right in the red witch's waiting hand, "...I am something of a musician myself" she cooed, resting the guitar in her lap&nbsp; and casually running her fingers up and down the strings, "That's actually the main reason I came here. To push the limits of what magic and music can do together"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>18-03-2021, 18:55:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/4bf0b507efa09a6d614bb2e9848e3132.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Prudence Chavez<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTC069-8868<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 23 / House Mistress<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stairs to Cerri’s room.<br><strong>Tag:</strong> OPEN | Cerri | Mentioning Jolyn's Guitar<br><hr>The blush and hair tuck were not lost on Prue. Whether it was entirely because she had just chastised Cerri for dripping on the carpet or because she was somehow flustered by Prudence's presence was up for debate.&nbsp; Prue could come off as nonchalant at the best of times and oblivious at the worst. Still, she was sharper than her devil may care attitude presented to the outside world and thought there might be a hint of fluster.&nbsp; That idea put a happy little spring in her step as she mounted the stairs with the pretty freshman.<br><br>Prudence and her sisters had bonded well.&nbsp; As well as could be after the house has settled into the witches that didn't wash out.&nbsp; The selection process for GRL was not perfect, and inevitably there were losses along the way. Those that stayed were inevitably close and when it had come to Prudence and her sisters. They had been particularly close, sharing their dreams and fears and beds with equal ease and comfort. Taking and giving what they needed from one another in a closeness that she doubted she would ever feel again.&nbsp; Prudence would never admit it, but it hurt not having her sisters around.&nbsp; She had often complained to Tilly about staying behind and babysitting the newest class of GRL witches. In part, it was because Prue knew she would be reminded of that loss every day as the new girls bonded with one another.&nbsp; As much as Prudence wanted to see them flourish, she knew it would come with some emotional toll.<br><br>It had yet to occur to her that there was a place for her still.&nbsp; Like her House Mistress Charlotte, Prue was here to be a guide and friend. Even a lover when needed, but she was going to have to discover than on her own.&nbsp; If the blush on Cerri's face and the twitter in Prue's belly were any indications, the closeness she had felt with her sisters might not be totally lost.<br><br>As they crested the stairs and turned down the hall, Jolyn's door flew open, and her blue guitar burst from the room.&nbsp; It hesitated for a moment before shooting towards them.&nbsp; This likely would have shocked most people, but after four years of living with other witches, it was hardly the most startling or strangest thing she had seen.<br><br>"Lookout." She said and leaned to one side as the guitar zipped between them and down the hall. <br><br>Prudence recovered like this was the most natural thing ever and smiled at Cerri. "I might have to have a talk with your new housemate about calling incantations. Doesn't do anyone any good to get bludgeoned by random musical instruments, does it?" she said with a laugh before they continued on to Cerri's room.&nbsp; The girls' rooms were larger than an average dorm room with a small bathroom, and the room would be decorated to the girls' preference.<br><br>"You are a Conjuring student, right?" Prudence asked as she followed Cerri into her room, flopping into the nearest chair. It would seem the idea that Cerri would want to have privacy to change had not occurred to the lavender-haired grad student.&nbsp; Prudence gave a little whistle after her question was answered.<br><br>"Zulie's tough.&nbsp; Not that I think you will have any issues." Prue assured Cerri as her eyes took in Cerri's room.&nbsp; There was a lot you could learn about a person by how they decorated. <br><br>"I guess demanding is a better way to put it." She said, correcting for accuracy.&nbsp; <br><br>"She is also smoking hot." Prue's head rolled back on the chair to take in the ceiling. "If you're like me and into girls, that is." She added, her head popping up with a curious eyebrow raised Cerri's way. "I should say into guys, girls, non-binary dimensional entities, whatever.&nbsp; Like me." There was a self-deprecating laugh that accompanied the observation and no expectation that Cerri would answer her. <br><br>"Oh! Do you want me to close my eyes or something?" Prudence asked.&nbsp; The idea that Cerri might be concerned with Prue watching her change had only just occurred to her. "Sorry. <br><br>“I am a bit of a clothes addict. You should see my closet.&nbsp; I helped my fashion adverse sisters with clothes all the time.&nbsp; Not that I think you need my help.&nbsp; I just…I should just shut up and close my eyes, shouldn't I?" Again a light laugh accompanied her words, though her eyes had yet to close.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Totoro</strong> on <strong>19-03-2021, 00:02:22</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e9/3f/23/e93f23b775b6f115d37f7034afab9b50.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Bella Peake<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH402-9012 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Thursday, September 10th | Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong> Her Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Helena| Closed <br><hr><br>Bella paused at her door, waiting to see what Helena might be looking for before quickly shaking her head. "Nope, nobody hiding under the bedsheets," She replied, stepping back to make it easier for the other woman to come in. "I was just relaxing on the bed, actually," Bella explained. <br><br>As soon as the notes were shown she glanced them over, recognizing them relatively quickly and smiling. Fortunately for her part Thaumaturgy, while not her area of expertise, didn't come with too much of a challenge. She understood the problem - it was a vague art. Perhaps it was all that time with Nadine that had aided her. So far as she could recall the timings did just about line up. The teacher must have been subtly influencing her. <br><br>"I'll try my best to help you, of course," She offered, then glancing to the room and beckoning to Helena. "Why don't you come in?" Bella encouraged, knowing they certainly weren't going to get anywhere helpful. As soon as Helena came in Bella quickly, gently, shut the door behind her and returned to the bed, settling down in her soft pajamas and smiling.<br><br>"I don't really have any big secret," She warned, hoping that Helena didn't expect a single answer that would suddenly unravel the entire challenge. "I think, maybe, you might be thinking a little too much?" Bella suggested. It was a problem she shared and one that Nadine could certainly help with. "Do you find your mind races and you end up worrying and anxious while you're trying to learn about it?" She questioned, a little bluntly but without a hint of malice behind the suggestion, honestly trying to help but needing to understand before she could. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>19-03-2021, 02:19:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Rt15vIB.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Thursday, September 10th | Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong> Helena's Bedroom --&gt; Bella's Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Bella | Nadine (M) | Closed <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Wearing Satin Pyjamas and Shorts (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/20/27/e5/2027e5c47bec2cd629432d3217dfd531.jpg), Struggling with Learning!<br><hr> Helena gladly accepted the invitation into Bella's room, not seeing any problem that might arise as a result of her just waltzing into a Co-sister's abode in pyjamas. Rumours started on less, but Helena's world didn't much revolve around rumours. It revolved around answers, and challenges, and good music, and nice clothes. <br><br>Plus a few new acquaintances. It was a strange dynamic shift for her, going from just her and her mom, who hated magic, to all of these open and wonderful new Magic-using Sorority sisters, each with different approaches and ideas, different plans and priorities. It opened up the Englishwoman's mind to a world of different uses and applications but it also shackled her with the overwhelming, oversaturating kaleidoscope of possibility.<br><br>Initially, Helena sat herself on the floor, looking up at Bella as she relaxed on her bed. She spread out the notes and such on the floor between them, and listened as the Blue-haired woman started to explain that there wasn't some magic word to solve this – as ironic as that would be, all things considered. No, this was about trying to adjust a person's way of thinking. Bella tried to frame what she thought Helena might be going through, and it...wasn't a million miles away. “<strong>It's less that I get worried and anxious, and more like I get...distracted, and overwhelmed. I try to think about all of the potential applications that can unfurl from this one discovery, and then that thought leads to another; then another, and then there are so many different thoughts that all start to contradict each other. It's...It's like my mind is wandering too much as I wonder. Y'know?</strong>” She paused, realising it probably sounded stupid. Her mind was too free, and getting itself tangle up in the choices? What kind of logic was that? “<strong>Sorry, that sounds dumb...I can't think of how to word it better than that though.</strong>”
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Metraxa</strong> on <strong>19-03-2021, 14:58:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexis Skatarious<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH873-2064<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Jolyn<br><hr>With her introduction made, Alexis was not expecting a response that was quite so boisterous. Her cheeks flashed red in embarrassment before quickly being subsumed back into a smooth calm as she glanced over at the potion group. "I'm not sure whether that says more about you or me," she commented with a wide grin. She wasn't sure whether Jolyn was exaggerating for some sense of comedic effect, but right now she wasn't too inclined to think about it in any case.<br><br>She nodded along as her companion revealed that she was also a fellow musician. A snap of readied fingers summoned a blue guitar like a speeding bullet, leaving Alexis impressed. Very theatrical there. She probably could have done the same thing if she wanted, but she preferred to do her own tricks. Still, she could at least appreciate the skill and flare with which Jolyn did it. <br><br>"I can dig that," Alexis agreed with a nod as her companion strummed her guitar. "There's plenty of room to get creative with the sorts of magic we have to work with. Enchanting your instrument, enchanting yourself, light spectacles, literally magical music, I'm sure the list is endless." That meant there was plenty of space to go where someone had not gone before. Which itself was something that Alexis was very grateful for. <br><br>She shifted in place, looking over the instrument and nodding in approval. "We should have a jam session sometime. Since we're both here looking to do the same thing, maybe we can compare notes." After all, if Jolyn was the competitive type she probably would not have brought this up now. besides, collaborations were the spice of life. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Totoro</strong> on <strong>20-03-2021, 04:30:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e9/3f/23/e93f23b775b6f115d37f7034afab9b50.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Bella Peake<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH402-9012 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Thursday, September 10th | Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong> Her Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Helena| Closed <br><hr><br>Although she wasn't quite sure where she expected Helena to settle it hadn't been on the floor like that. Still, Bella just smiled down at her as she watched her splay the various notes on the floor. At least she came prepared. Bella was used to some who did none of the work and put in no effort and yet still expected to get help.<br><br>As Helena clarified Bella gave a nod, feeling that made sense. Anything that slipped the witch away from feeling the moment was a huge barrier. Perhaps she'd let slip some of her own issues by jumping straight to anxiety and worry. The two came together and about as naturally for her as breathing did. Still, now wasn't the time for an impromptu therapy session. <br><br>"I think it makes sense," She responded positively, able to relate at least a little to that way of seeing all the vast possibilities and losing track of what was right in front of you. "Like trying to run before you can walk, right? Maybe if you get the real basics down to muscle memory that will help. It might not be possible, or wise, to try to stop you being so curious and creative," Bella suggested, admiring those traits and certainly wanting Helena to keep both.<br><br>"You just need to get practice in. Maybe with me and Monet? We can bash our heads against the wall together, that way, at least," She offered, knowing that repetitive practice was a lot more fun and effective with company. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>20-03-2021, 07:13:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong>Dining Room/Kitchen--&gt;Bedrooms<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Mimi, Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>Serendipity took a quick double-take when she saw Mimi blush. It was a good look on her, no doubt about that. "Yeah - I guess, more room to hang and do your own thing. Especially the witchy thing." She leaned back against the counter and primped up her hair a little. <br><br>The next suggestion took her by surprise, firing up her own cheeks again. Then she realized that the invitation was innocent. Probably. Yeah. Nothing but a request to help get settled in. She could do that. "OK. I still need to finish getting situated myself, so we should do that, right?" &nbsp;And with that, she headed up to the second floor with Mimi in tow. <br><br><br>"Well, this is me. It's a bit of a wreck." That was an understatement. Her little piece of paradise was less than organized - in fact it was cluttered with the detritus of bits and pieces Sera had picked up over her time here. She wasn't a hoarder or anything. If something didn't get used, it would be thrown away. But if something shiny caught Serendipity's eye, she grabbed it and figured out what she may have to do later. Looking around her shoulder, she asked the next obvious question. "So where did you stake out your claim, Mimi?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>20-03-2021, 12:27:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Rt15vIB.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Thursday, September 10th | Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong> Helena's Bedroom --&gt; Bella's Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Bella | Nadine (M) | Closed <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Wearing Satin Pyjamas and Shorts (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/20/27/e5/2027e5c47bec2cd629432d3217dfd531.jpg), Struggling with Learning!<br><hr> It was good to hear that Bella understood her problem. She nodded at the simile, smiling at the moment of comprehension and mostly just being glad that the woman before her saw a light at the end of the tunnel. Helena's worst fear had been that she would have been laughed out of the pretty blue-haired woman's room, as if her issue had been ridiculous and that she should have just gotten it like that. “<strong>I'd like that.</strong>” She said, running a strand of hair around one of her fingers, curling it at the offer of assistance from two of the more obviously gifted members of the Thaumaturgy class. She had no idea how normal, familial witches were schooled after all. Her knowledge base was second-hand, and self-taught. She'd never had a tutor, or been to a more formalised class. <br><br>She was basically the Home-schooled Goth kid from England, who had her own goofy methodology and her own unorthodox work ethic.<br><br>Unwinding her finger from the raven curl she'd made for herself, Helena perked up a bit. The flush of embarrassment replaced with the glow of eager excitement. “<strong>How would we...start that? You both go and practice with Miss Nadine, right? Maybe we could start with what the two of you do there?</strong>” The idea of a study date was all too energising for Helena, who had only really started the deep dive into team revision since joining the Sorority. A couple of Library visits with here fellow history focused witch Mimi were her first major toe-dip into that ocean of possibility, and it was...surprisingly fun sharing her ideas, and seeing how they bounced off of someone else. Would that be what it was like with Bella too, or was there an entirely different dynamic to explore?<br><br>How exciting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PrincessBuggy</strong> on <strong>20-03-2021, 13:08:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/15/3b8fec26c8b88c515dcc25857e5fa966.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Amelia 'Mimi' Whately (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785487#msg15785487)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH303-1890<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History Witch<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kitchen -&gt; Serendipity's Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Serendipity <br><hr><br>"Oh yes, I'd love to help you out!" That had totally fired up Mimi, all of a sudden. She was naturally bubbly in tenor, but had suddenly become so ebullient it was a small wonder she hadn't spontaneously dissolved into the same storm of suds they'd abandoned in the sink. "Two girls can do better work than one." It remained ambiguous, as to whether Mimi was purposely trying to phrase things in the most out-of-context unfriendly was possible. She certainly didn't have the sobriety to pause for the punchline, and she seemed close to snatching Sera's hand in her own and running up the sorority's stairwell.<br><br>The look on her face when she first entered Sera's room also suited her! Abject horror briefly sucking her irises in like the event horizon of a black hole, she wore it with a certain charismatic anti-elegance. Much like the campy movies of yesteryear, up until she pulled herself together and stopped broadcasting her shock over what was for all intents and purposes a fairly normal college girl's bedroom. <br><br>"Room, uh, down the hall. Would you want to arrange stuff in here a bit, maybe? I have free time." Her smile was cheerily airheaded, her eyes screamed 'please say yes' in about as subtle a way as trains coughed while smoking coal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>21-03-2021, 06:56:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong>Serendipity's Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Mimi, Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>When Amelia's hand extended on the stairwell, Serendipity took it almost by instinct. And it was as such that they entered the previously aforementioned disaster area that was Serendipity's bedroom. Mimi's very cute way of registering shock had not gone unnoticed, and Sera was worried for a second that the girl might run out screaming, but instead offered assistance. Even if Serendipity were inclined to refuse her new friend. one look into those pleading eyes would have been enough to change her mind. And to be perfectly frank, there was never really any danger of Sera asking Amelia to leave in the first place. <br><br>She <em>tried</em> to play it casual. "Yeah, I could really use the help," she looked around the mess and smiled, kicking some metal knick-knack lightly with her foot. "After all, it would be rude to ask you to leave just when I've got you into my... bedr..." She quickly shifted as she heard what had just slipped from her mouth. "Anyway... we can probably put things into piles. Metal can go over there," she decided pointing to one corner. "Wood and paper over there... Plastics over here... And I think I've got a hamper under here somewhere for our clothes..." Sound hit ears and she reddened again. "Uh... My clothes... my clothes..." Oh that wasn't much better. "Uh, you know the ones on the floor not what we.. uh I'm wearing... yeah... Did I say thanks for helping out yet, Mimi?" She pointedly looked out towards the window.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PrincessBuggy</strong> on <strong>21-03-2021, 08:36:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/15/3b8fec26c8b88c515dcc25857e5fa966.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Amelia 'Mimi' Whately (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785487#msg15785487)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH303-1890<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History Witch<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Serendipity's Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Closed | Serendipity <br><hr><br>Mimi was, of course, totally embarrassed after that little outburst! Now that she was calmed down from it, anyways. She hadn't intended to come off as judgement... though she probably also couldn't lie to herself and claim she hadn't functionally been, in the moment. But it was one of those things that was more her being the one with the problem than Sera, wasn't it? <br><br>And besides, this looked like it'd be a night well spent! One helping out a new friend.<br><br>"Oh, hah. Yep." When Sera said the word bedroom it made Amelia realize where exactly she was and what she'd asked. Well like, theoretically this was all totally fine, right? Gal pals were gal pals, no need to make it gay. The problem was, they were all probably into girls in this house! Given its particular reason for existing, its modus operandi... well, it was a problem in Mimi's own overthinking mind anyways. She didn't want there to be any misunderstandings. Which was why she followed up, promptly:<br><br>"No, uh, need to be awkward about it. I'm open to anything, if there's any interest. And if there's not, I won't be creepy or weird."<br><br>Mimi special, that. She was always game, so she could cut through the awkwardness by being awkward right back at it, right? Puh-lease. Like people just put it all out there like that and move on like nothing had happened? Yeah. Mimi <em>was </em>that kinda person.<br><br>"Anyways!" The not awkward part, now. "No thanks needed, I live for stuff like this." Piles were being made as they spoke. Mimi's dumb smile was so cute when she was in the zone like this- really, it seemed she was so <em>casual </em>about having offered up her body at Sera's leisure, wasn't it? She was already hustling.<br><br>"You have some cute pieces, actually." She was holding one of Sera's discarded shirts now, digesting it with a trained eye. "I like stuff like this, sorry. Lemmie be distracted a bit, what's your wardrobe inspo?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>22-03-2021, 05:28:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong>Serendipity's Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Mimi - Closed<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>As she commenced to follow the plans for materials organization, Serendipity was at a bit surprised at first as Mimi addressed the big Freudian elephant in the room, but soon discovered that she was also relieved, as would be evidenced to her guest by the large sigh thereof, and the hand that suddenly found itself fiddling with the back of her head as she tried to work her way through the response. "Um... yes. There's definitely interest. Don't worry about that. I just didn't want you to think that I... you know that this was some kind of setup or anything. I mean... well maybe there were ulterior motives but... you know, that wasn't precisely why... anyway, if I remember correctly it was your..." She stopped before the foot was entirely lodged inside her mouth. "Not that I think that you... Anyway... Don't worry. I don't think you can be creepy. At least about you know... us... And maybe you're a little weird, but that's not a bad thing. We're all weird, I know I am, and... it suits you. It's... cute." She paused for a moment, then screwed up the courage and added, "... and to be honest, kinda sexy." Her eyes went down to the floor for a moment in that fetching shy yet flirtatious manner she fell into when she admitted something a little close to home.<br><br>Sera was quiet again for a moment, then moved on to the next question. "Um, as for clothes inspiration, thanks for that. It's nice you appreciate this kind of style, since, well... I can't say I'm much of a fashion template." She blushed a little and shrugged. "I mean I'm constantly doing stuff, so I want things that are comfy but won't get stuck when I'm working. This one," she added as she approached Mimi, to point at the shirt, "I got it at H&amp;M. Peasant blouses are fun when it's warm, they go good with jeans, even the ripped ones, and I guess I've always been partial to the open shoulder look. I don't know if pink was the way to go, but I think it works. I've got a couple of fancier items hanging in the closet, but they usually stay hanging. I don't get out all that much. How about you?" She turned and brushed the sleeve of Mimi's outfit. "How do you go about choosing what goes in the wardrobe?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PrincessBuggy</strong> on <strong>22-03-2021, 06:58:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/15/3b8fec26c8b88c515dcc25857e5fa966.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Amelia 'Mimi' Whately (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785487#msg15785487)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH303-1890<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History Witch<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Serendipity's Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Closed | Serendipity <br><hr><br>"Yep! It was my idea, for sure." She nodded as if she'd revealed fundamental truths of the universe. "I just realized that, oh dang, both of us are being awkward for no reason and I wanted to see if I could fix that up, you know? A little honesty never hurt anyone."<br><br>Sera stuttering through her response was, well, <em>enticing</em>. They were both weird, yes. Both cute. Both <em>sexy</em>. That last idea changed the tenor of Mimi's demeanor, and not particularly subtly either. She casually started to be more... attentive, to Sera's body. The subtle details of her eyes, her lips. A little lower, places a little curvier, to taste. Where the weaver witch was clumsy the history witch deigned to balance out the dynamic by letting herself wear her confidence, make her move. <br><br>"I like all kinds of looks. Sporty, action girl's hot, y'know? There's an elegance in simplicity." She contemplated the flowy little piece of fabric in her hands, investigating it by draping it over her own chest to see if the two girls were the same size. She had a hunch they didn't quite match up. "Open shoulders are great, especially if you've got that nice shaped collarbone," she mused. "As for me, I'll do anything! One of the best things about the internet for me is looking up stupid new things to try. Colors especially. I've been loving that like, trend of super neon patterns that are still kinda subtle recently, like really normal looking clothes but there's a polka dot piece that's straight out of Tron, or whatever."<br><br>She was dressed well, that exact moment. Not quite imaginatively though- but turtleneck and long skirt always had a certain formal charm to it.<br><br>"You wanna try on stuff, maybe?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>23-03-2021, 23:09:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1f/d6/5a/1fd65a518294fd598434df09f2623392.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Innez Gunner<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH956-1876<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> potion table| Dinning room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Dori, Tessa and Helena<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>As Tessa slunk over to an arm chair, Innez became aware of the arm around her own waist and gave Dori a beaming grin. Grabbing the blue haired witch by the arm she tucked into her own as the four witches gravitated towards the chairs. Perhaps it had been unwise to pepper Helena so suddenly with questions as her appearance became something similar to a rabbit in headlights. “England wasn't too bad. Thankfully no need to ride a broomstick across the Pond when a Plane will do just fine.” she finally responded and Innez chuckled almost deliberately. The female threw her body into a chair and patted her vacant lap but tugging gently on Dori's arm at the same time. Her hand was loose however so should the other female feel overwhelmed by such a blatant invitation she could easily decline.<br><br>Conversation flowed easily with Tessa at the wheel and soon the English witch was relaxing with her own concoction finally able to pluck up enough courage to ask “Thanks...For the Compliment, I mean. Also, I uh- What did you give them?” Innez grinned half lidded as she basked in the growing pleasure of tingles escaping her body. Her fingers rubbing an endless circle over Dori's palm which she still held while waiting to see what would happen next.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostraven</strong> on <strong>24-03-2021, 05:59:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/21492361.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Cerridwen 'Cerri' Morgan<br><strong>Student ID:</strong>WTCH047-ASCS<br><strong>Age/Year:</strong> 18/Freshman<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th; Just past dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gamma Rho Lambda House; In her room with Prudence<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Closed | Prudence (speaking to)<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Undressing in her room (https://www.hotelyouwant.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/01/09a.jpg)<br><hr><br>Cerridwen softly exhaled as she made her way up the stairs calming herself after her little faux pas with dinner and then her... unfortunate choice of words. She wasn't usually so flustered and she was acting like a high schooler. .At least Prudence didn't seem to be upset that she had missed dinner. She could still maybe catch desert and mingle with the other girls. No harm no foul.She turned the steps onto the upper landing and made her way down the hall to her room. <br><br>Her thoughts drift back to the House Mistress, her hair, her caramel skin, and eyes. The flush racing back into her cheeks as she instinctively looked over to the door that swung open.<br>A surprised squeal came from her as a guitar launched into the hallway and raced by her.and down the stairs. her eyes blinking as it disappeared. Her satchel clutched to her chest as she leaned against the wall for a moment, her eyes moving back to Prudence as she smiled at her and commented on needing to have a conservation about calling enchantments... She didn't even remember throwing herself into the wall. Well what else could go wrong?&nbsp; Maybe she would walk into her room and trip on the rug, She silently bemoaned in her head. <br><br><sub>"Yn rhy ddrwg, nid oedd yn fy nghlocio yn fy mhen."</sub> She said under her breath as she nodded her head to the head mistress. "Ohc, I guess so... I've seen it on a broom and even a sword but ney on a guitar." Her accent more pronounced than it had been earlier, stress seeming to make it come out. <br>A sheepish smile given to Prudence as she resumed her march to her room. Her satchel clutched to her chest as they continued, maybe just in case a base or piano followed the guitar down the hall. <br><br>After what felt like an endless walk to her door she shifted her bag under her arm and swiped the key to open the door to her room. Cerri making it in without tripping over her own feet. Beyond the door laid the&nbsp; seemingly out of place or at least out of time room for the freshman.The style Victorian undoubtedly. Rich wood paneling on the walls and ceiling, geometric hand woven rugs laid on the wood floor. The room was dominated by a large canopied four poster bed. <br>Almost every inch of it carved with figures, of knights, witches and monsters all seeming to be standing guard. A quartet of ravens following each other ringed the tops of each of the bed posts. <br>The headboard was divided into ten carved rectangles, eight of them each showing what was likely a scene from a book or perhaps history. The two center panels, the top showed what looked to be a family crest the one below it bore a circle with large ornate 'M'.<br><br>An Edwardian dressing chair sat at the foot of the bed. while a pair of ornate wooden chairs framed the bed. A small table set beside one of the chairs was set with several books on the occult.<br>Several wardrobes, dressers and book shelves, as well a few more chairs some even cushioned and a bench rounded out the rooms furnishings. <br><br>Despite the antique look and feel of the room it was home to Cerri. She didn't know how much magic it had taken to set it all up but it was almost exactly like her room back in Wales.Her satchel bad set on the bench by the door as she continued further into the room and Prudence followed. Her hooded poncho pulled off before she looked back to the Head Mistress at her question. 'Yes; I'm in advanced conjuring studies." She confirmed before she used the antique needlepoint tapestry pole fire screen as a hanger for her poncho. Her head nodding at the mention of the conjuring teacher. Everything that she had heard was that she was tough teacher not one for lazy students looking for an easy class. <br><br>"Aye. That is what I've heard around the school, but she can't be tougher Than my Mum or Grandmum." Cerri gnawing on her bottom lip for a moment then decided to take a chance, turning her back to Prudence as she pulled her shirt off leaving her in her black lace bra and black side laced skinny jeans. She glanced back over her shoulder as Prudence mentioned that Zulie was 'smoking hot'. She keeled down to untie and pull off her sneakers. <br><br>"I hadn't heard that." She said turning her head back quickly as her blush returned as Prudence continued on and half questioned her about her preferences, and then confirmed her own partner preferences to the freshman witch. <br>Cerrri looked back over her shoulder as the Head Mistress asked about closing her eyes, mentioned her love of clothes, that she helped her fashion adverse sisters, and finally circled back to closing her eyes.The dark haired witch nodded. <br><br>"You can close your eyes." She said as she reached behind her back to undo her bra.Caution thrown to the wind as she slipped the bra off and turned around to face Prudence, arms crossed over her chest as she turned then dropped as she stood there topless, eyes closed or not. <br><br>"Do you want to help me pick out something to wear for <strong>Dessert</strong>?" her tone coy and suggestive. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>25-03-2021, 18:28:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/105d1749761f4dd811dcb6dbbcf6b538.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Dorothy “Dori” Blayne<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH101-1469<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong><br><strong>Location:</strong> Great Room <br><strong>Tag:</strong> OPEN | Tessa, Innez and Helena | Mentioning Jolyn and Alexis<br><hr>Dori was profoundly grateful at the understanding look she got from Helen.&nbsp; Her eyes and lopsided smile silently conveyed thank you.&nbsp; She was not doing a good job playing it cool. While there was that same old awkward Dori voice inside filled with insecurities about how foolish she looked and embarrasses she should be, that voice was being somewhat drowned out by the fact that she was so fucking aroused.&nbsp; It wasn’t that she felt out of control or influenced in some unnatural way.&nbsp; She wasn’t going to throw herself on one of the other girls and rip their clothes off. <br><br>Not unless they asked her to, and even then, she was nervous enough in the situation not to do it in front of everyone.&nbsp; No, she was in control, but the tiny voice of negativity was simply smaller, and the desire for a raging orgasm was much, much larger. Dori followed the others away from the potion nook and to the front room, where two of her new sisters were already sitting on the couch.&nbsp; Jolyn was the girl’s name, had a guitar in hand, and the other, Alexis, sat chatting. <br><br>Tessa had flopped into a chair and was chittering quite happily about how hot their teacher was and how hot the boys at Beta Rho Omega were, and how hot they were.&nbsp; &nbsp;The voice in her head that said Tessa likely didn’t mean her and was just being nice was much easier to tell to fuck right the fuck off and leave her alone.&nbsp; She was feeling quite good about that, and when Innez tucked her arm into Dori’s, she didn’t even jump in surprise.&nbsp; Instead, she smiled and let the shiver of delight at the touch work its way through her.&nbsp; <br><br>Helen melted into a chair next to the flopped Tessa, and Dori thought they looked absolutely scrumptious that way.&nbsp; There was no resistance to the gentle tug that brought Dori into Innez’s lap.&nbsp; She leaned to the side and sat crossways so that Innez could see everyone.&nbsp; Dori wiggled her hips a little to get comfortable and hoped the denim of her jeans wasn’t going to be too scratchy for Innez.&nbsp; Not sure where to place her free arm, she rested in on the chair and found fingers idly twirling a lock of Innez’s wavy hair.<br><br>There was some talk of England and some acknowledgment of the compliment Tessa has sprinkled on them. Still, it was a little hard to follow when she was distracted by the teasing circles being made in her palm.&nbsp; There was another little shiver that ran through her. This one would be obvious to Innez since Dori had taken up residence on her lap.&nbsp; She turned to the pretty girl and smiled a warm smile, the effect of the potion glimmering in the depths of her eyes.&nbsp; When she heard the questions about the potion table, Dori spoke up without thinking.<br><br>“Emotions.”&nbsp; Dori had been standing at the table for quite some time before the girls had joined her, and she had been reading each of the labels and what they did.&nbsp; It helped that there were actual instructions on how to use them resting on the table. They had totally ignored them…well, everyone but Helen. <br>&nbsp;<br>“The dropper bottles are distilled emotions.&nbsp; Happiness, contentment, ease, confidence.&nbsp; That sort of thing.&nbsp; The bases were for flavoring and dilution.” She explained.&nbsp; Emotions weren’t exactly right, but it was close enough when those damn circles felt so distractingly lovely.<br><br>“I don’t think we were supposed to take the droppers straight,” Dori said, eyeing Tessa. She tried to muster an accusatory look, but it just came off as, ‘Damn you for being so fucking hot.’<br><br>“As to what it was…well…based on how I am feeling right now…that was liquid orgasm.” Her fingers continued to play with the lock of Innez’s hair as she spoke.<br><br>“Ms. Whately is hot, but have use seen Ms. Prospertine, the sex magic instructor?” she asked.&nbsp; “She is so cute and a succubus!&nbsp; I mean, I’ll volunteer for a demonstration teacher!” Dori said, raising the hand that had been twirling Innez’s hair and promptly giggle snorted, and covered her mouth with it.<br><br>“What about you?&nbsp; Is there a teacher you’d wanna fuck?” she asked Innez and Helen, assuming Tessa had already chosen hers.&nbsp; Apparently, her confidence grew along with her arousal. <br><br>Who knew?<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>26-03-2021, 07:23:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong>Serendipity's Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Mimi - Closed<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr> <br>There was a relief in getting it all out into the open. Acknowledging the fact that they probably weren't going to be waking up alone tomorrow lightened the air a bit. Serendipity was still a bit shy about it perhaps, but that was now as much due to the unspoken agreement of the roles they were going to play as anything else. Seeing Mimi step up as the more confident one in this dance was alluring in its own right, and Sera was more than happy to keep that going, indulging in a few furtive glances of her own at her visitor's curves.<br><br>"Sure," she answered at her friends latest suggestion. In a faded fake-vintage Lucky Charms ad T-Shirt and jeans, Serendipity was hardly elegant herself. But she had been working before dinner, so that was to be expected. Since she was always into the making part of witchery, the informal ensembles made up a good portion of her wardrobe. But it wasn't as if she didn't have <em>anything</em> else. "I've got some stuff in the closet here you might like. Hold on a sec."<br><br>With a smile and a finger on Amelia's forehead, she slipped into the closet. She didn't close the door completely, and the sing song, teasing, "No peeking!" seemed less an admonishment and more an invitation. Whether or not Mimi would succumb to temptation, Serendipity would eventually emerge, wearing a soft fuzzy red cardigan over a cream long sleeved blouse, paired with a green velvety skirt. "This is my holiday outfit, you know for Christmas parties and the like. I guess it would be more of the Winter Solstice thing here, but hey, it's festive and I kind of like it. Hot chocolate on a winter's day and all that, right?" She pivoted back and forth, and gave a twirl so Mimi could have a look at it. "OK. That's one for me - your turn now?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>26-03-2021, 17:30:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/mFt2Ik1.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Jolyn Winters (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785354#msg15785354)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH381-9643<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open, Alexis, Dorothy / mentioning Helena, Tessa, Innez<br><hr><br>"exactly my thought" Jolyn cooed, "There's all kinds of possibilities, and arcane music theory is a tragically understudied field, meaning there's tons more to figure out" she said, propping her guitar up on her lap and giving one of the knobs a twist, "For example, my pal Dues here. I made him myself, and he's been the test subject for all the enchantments I come up with. Fortunately he doesn't complain too much" she teased, sticking her tongue out playfully before starting to play (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VmnEtR9OyL4), filling the room with not just the sound of guitar, but several different instruments at once. Well, to Alexis at least it sounded like the room was filled with music, though while the other girls in the room would be able to see Jolyn playing, they wouldn't hear a thing. It was a custom enchantment to control who was able to perceive the sounds it made, great for midnight jam sessions without having to worry about noise complaints. <br><br>"I've actually been experimenting on how to substitute complex incantations for songs and melodies. Technically there's no such thing as 'magical music', but the basic equation for any incantation is just words plus intent. And really "words" are just soundwaves fluctuating in specific patterns and frequencies. Incantations rely on language to convey meaning, but some say music is the language of the soul. And provided that's not just flowery poetics then there's no reason that a deliberately composed melody shouldn't be able to conduct magic the same way." Jolyn postulated, showing a perhaps surprising level of thought and intelligence, given the way she came off at first glance, "though I haven't actually figured that part out yet. So far the best I've managed is using music to amplify or redirect verbal incantations. For example we learned a cosmetic hex earlier this week, and at first I thought 'wow, easy costume changes, pretty useful', but then I thought, why just limit it to myself?" she said with a grin, nodding towards the blue haired girl, cuddled up in her chemically induced horniness. Adjusting the knob on her guitar she would start playing (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sfgwDkJ47CE) again, a softer melody than before, and this time Dorothy would be able to hear it, "färben..." she whispered , eyes focused on the girl. Suddenly Dorothy's blue hair turned cherry pie red, then yellow, then green, and back to blue, "Talk about possibilities right? Imagine turning your entire crowd into a light show during a concert. That's what they call 'audience interaction' yeah?" she mused to Alexis with a devilish grin. <br><br>"Oh and we're definitely playing together some time..." she cooed, suddenly sliding a hand over hers, "I can't wait to see what those fingers can do..." she teased with a wink, tracing up and down the girl's fingers with her fingertips in a way you could maybe <br>call "subtle" if you were still in elementary school. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Metraxa</strong> on <strong>28-03-2021, 05:58:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexis Skatarious<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH873-2064<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Jolyn<br><hr>Alexis nodded along, listening intently as Jolyn explained her beliefs, her theories, and showed off some of the skills she had learned so far in the pursuit of her goals. It was interesting to see, a different perspective offered up that could be learned from. That was why they were here after all, to encounter new viewpoints. So she certainly was not going to interrupt Jolyn as she compared music to language, and showed off her ability to alter the color of Dorothy's hair with the music she was playing. Now that was a trick and a half. <br><br>"That's pretty neat," she agreed with an eager nod. Though Alexis did not have her instrument with her, she was more than willing to theorize. "So far I've mo9stly crafted spells keyed to a particular sequence of notes or chord. Lay it down ahead of time, then when you hit that part of the song the spell goes off and dazzles the crowd. It's a bit more stagecraft and showmanship than actual music, but it's been pretty effective in concerts." There was relatively little shame in her tone, to accompany her general feelings on that fact. She had the skills, so she used them,. <br><br>A finger rose quickly as a thought crossed her mind, and she quickly amended that. "Oh, and using spells as song lyrics. People can be really oblivious to that depending on the type of song." How well that would work at a magical college had not yet been determined. But they'd find out one way or another eventually. <br><br>Of course, at that point Jolyn spoke up once more and made her intentions quite clear. It was all but impossible to miss what she was suggesting, with the way her fingers traced along Alexis' hand in smooth and exploratory motions. "Well then, I'll have to make sure I keep up on my practice," she mused. Her hand shifted and turned, making Jolyn work for what she wanted to do without being objectionable. After all, there was nothing to object to. "It sounds like you've got some pretty high expectations for me to live up to." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>28-03-2021, 18:03:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th, After dinner<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Jolyn and Alexis<br><strong>Notes:</strong>&nbsp; Yoga interrupted to meet&nbsp; fellow performers.<br><hr><br>Delaney&nbsp; was&nbsp; about to settle in for&nbsp; some&nbsp; time to do some yoga but then heard mention of a floating guitar&nbsp; and decided to go down stair and follow it her long hair done up in&nbsp; tight bun to keep it out of the way and Delaney was practically wearing&nbsp; a&nbsp; top that basically qualified as a&nbsp; &nbsp;sports&nbsp; bra and was a&nbsp; &nbsp;stripped pattern that mixed light&nbsp; blue with a&nbsp; light&nbsp; gray color stripes and&nbsp; had&nbsp; yoga pants&nbsp; on that came to mid calf&nbsp; and&nbsp; is&nbsp; barefoot.&nbsp; As she came down stairs she found where the&nbsp; guitar had went and started to make her way&nbsp; through the&nbsp; family room and stopped a short distance&nbsp; from Alexis and Jolyn.&nbsp; &nbsp;Delaney&nbsp; stood for a moment waiting for a pause in the conversation between Jolyn and Alexis and when it came&nbsp; she spoke up " Good evening&nbsp; and my&nbsp; Apologies for interrupting, but I am&nbsp; Delaney Sorsk nice to meet you. I had to come down and&nbsp; just had&nbsp; to meet&nbsp; fellow performers, When I heard&nbsp; a floating&nbsp; guitar was&nbsp; moving through the&nbsp; house. May I join the both of you?" Delaney&nbsp; gave a bright smile as she waited to&nbsp; be acknowledged.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Envious</strong> on <strong>28-03-2021, 23:20:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9PgoVh1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tessa Thompson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/Themes/elliquiy2/images/post/xx.gif)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH842-0001<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> family room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Speaking with: Innez, Dori, Helena. Near: Jolyn, Alexis, Delaney<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Next post Tessa will meet the delightful end of the potion and excuse herself to bed, leaving the scene =]<br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><br>"What did you give them?” <strong>Helena</strong> asked, and Tessa turned her head with a small, mischievous grin. Instead of immediately answering, she sat correctly in the chair and leaned back, throwing a leg over the arm of the chair. <br><br>“Emotions.” <strong>Dori</strong> responded, and that did elicit a chuckle from the redhead. She watched as the blue-haired girl opened up, fueled both by the potion and touch of <strong>Innez</strong>. She explained the potions as best as she could and Tessa declined to offer her own insight. The mechanics were boring. It was all about the thrill of the ride, for her! <br><br>"Do I seem the type to dilute anything?" Tessa asked teasingly. "Why spoil the experience?" She trailed her hand down her shirt, drawing attention to the outline of her nipples against the thin fabric. Her hand continued down slowly across her belly button. She spread one leg a little wider, letting her fingernails brush against the fabric of her jeans and down the inner thigh propped up on the arm of the chair. The patient gesture was followed by shallow breaths as Tessa's arousal continued to grow. She ached to be touch in specific spots that would send chills of delight across her body, but she resisted. <br><br>"I wonder if this is how a succubus feels all the time?" she mused aloud. "Imagine demonstrating the effects of undiluted potion supplements for the class. Naked. Body warm with anticipation, breath shallow with excitement, insides aching with need." Her fingers trailed back up her thigh as she spoke. It was frustratingly inept at satiating the growing desire in her. She chewed on her lip in thought; what would a naked <strong>Dori</strong> look like right now? She almost suggested they relocate for a private demonstration. Tessa might not be a succubus, but she was damn good at persuading people to do the things she wanted (ie: bossy and persistent). It was a little early in their relationship for that, though. A shared, potion-inspired orgasmic experience was just another day in a magical sorority. What Tessa had in mind was <em>not</em> that. Her body trembled; it was brief, but it made obvious the fact that her cool demeanor was not an indication that the affects of the potion were any less potent on her than on others.<br><br>"Not just who," Tessa finally said, coming back to the conversation. Her head was filled with <strong>Dori</strong> and <strong>Innez</strong> taking their gentle touching into heavy petting. The witch needed to put aside her voyeuristic urges. "but how! At least give some details!" She looked at <strong>Helena</strong>. "What would you do first given the opportunity to have your way?" It was unsure if Tessa was asking about the Professors or herself. She laughed, which turned to a surprised 'oh!' as <strong>Dori's</strong> hair changed color. There was a moment of confusion before Tessa spotted the culprit - <strong>Jolyn</strong> with her magic guitar! Tessa watched nimble fingers dance over the strings before <strong>Jolyn</strong> grabbed <strong>Alexis</strong>' hand. It seemed like a little magical music was the catalyst for bonding. It didn't even occur to Tessa that she hadn't heard any music as <strong>Delaney</strong> joined the witches. Tessa turned her attention back to <strong>Innez</strong> and <strong>Helena</strong>, wondering how they'd answer <strong>Dori's</strong> question.<br><br></td></tr></tbody></table><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">"Clothed, Kinda NSFW image Link"</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://wallhaven.cc/w/zx1zjj</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>29-03-2021, 21:33:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/mFt2Ik1.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Jolyn Winters (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785354#msg15785354)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH381-9643<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open, Alexis, Delaney, Helena, Tessa, Innez, Dorothy<br><hr><br>Jolyn gave a coy smirk when Alexis said she'd have to live up to her high expectations, "Not at all..." she cooed, playfully chasing down the girl's fingers until she was able to lace her own between them. Jolyn's palms were soft, her fingers slender, though her finger tips were lightly calloused, the result of many hours of practice strumming and picking. Though despite the slightly rough texture, her touch was still gentle, if not a bit assertively firm, "They say expectation is the enemy of discovery, or something profound like that..." she teased, her voice lowering to a whisper as she leaned in closer, "Though there's certainly nothing wrong with extra practice..." she added, sapphire blue eyes staring deep into Alexis's ruby orbs. <br><br>However before she could finish whatever she had in mind, the two were suddenly approached by a fellow sister, who had apparently been preparing for a post-dinner work out, "Jolyn" she returned the greeting with a friendly smile. If she had been annoyed at all at being interrupted she didn't let it show, turning in her seat to a more open and inviting position, "Oh? do you play too?" she asked, intrigued by the 'fellow performer' bit. When she asked to join them Jolyn gave a small chuckle and in a swift, fluid motion kipped up off the loveseat, "Sure, you can borrow my seat for now, so long as you promise to give it back" she offered with a wink, holding her guitar to the side and casually letting go of it. However instead of falling to the floor the enchanted instrument would simply hang in the air on it's own. <br><br>"I was just about to grab some refreshments" she cooed, leaving Alexis and Delaney alone for a brief moment and making her way over to the now vacant potion table. She let out a contemplative "hmmm" as she looked over the stock of brightly colored infusions. Jolyn wasn't an expert on potions by any means, alchemy and cauldrony were among her weaker subjects, so she wasn't afraid to differ to the experts, "Hey girls" she called over to the giggling love pile on the other couch, who were well immersed in their own potion induced fervor, "Not to ruin the subtle pretenses or anything, but which one of these is the one that gets your really high?" she asked, cutting right to the chase. It was fun playing the coy "witch's brew" shtick, but she really just wanted to know which one of these potions was laced with the most drugs. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Metraxa</strong> on <strong>30-03-2021, 04:19:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexis Skatarious<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH873-2064<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Jolyn, Delaney<br><hr>An eyebrow rose as Alexis skeptically regarded Jolyn. "I don't think I've ever heard that saying," she admitted while shaking her head. Maybe that was an actual saying that people used. But she should probably think about that less and more about Jolyn gripping her hand as their eyes met. It was set to be a perfectly cliched romantic moment, if someone wanted to take advantage of that who was sitting directly across from her. <br><br>Before anything else could happen, they found themselves approached. Like Jolyn, Alexis turned to face the new arrival and flashed her a warm grin. "Alexis, nice to meet you Delaney." <br><br>She watched for a moment as Jolyn made her way over to the potion table, and was not so oblivious as to miss her question to the other girls. Given what they had already been doing, she could already predict what was going to happen soon. Not that she had the incentive to object to it. Jolyn was pretty fun, and both girls were attractive. One could do worse when it came to partners<br><br>Still, it would be rude to be come too distracted in daydreams. Alexis waited until Delaney had sat down before she spoke up again. "So, what's your musical passion? We're both interested in exploring the possibilities of fusing magic with music, aside from jamming of course. I'm curious to hear what you're looking to do while here." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PrincessBuggy</strong> on <strong>30-03-2021, 11:00:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/15/3b8fec26c8b88c515dcc25857e5fa966.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Amelia 'Mimi' Whately (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785487#msg15785487)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH303-1890<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History Witch<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Serendipity's Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Closed | Serendipity <br><hr><br>Mimi, being the hyper-attentive dork that she was, certainly noticed that Sera's interest was growing more overt. No need to keep things clandestine anymore, right? Mimi had dressed up, as usual, with bold colors and flattering cuts. As if her hip bulk needed any more dressing up, and in fact the turtleneck she wore was bulky enough that it mildly obscured her natural hourglass. But traipsing around the room picking up stuff and oohing-and-aahing over it inevitably meant bending over from time to time. Never a wrong time to exaggerate that particular motion, spend a second extra longer in in bouncily wiggling from side to side...<br><br>"I'm not peeking!" And Mimi was as good as her word. She didn't necessarily like surprises but when she was <em>expecting</em> surprises it was a different story!<br><br>"Oooh! I <em>love </em>the color on the blouse." Cream was sometimes boring, but it formed a great base to make something more colorful pop without being visually overwhelming. Blah blah blah, Mimi's more analytical mind continued on. The less analytical part of her mind merely offered an appreciating stare, fully laid it on thick, the way she greedily searched the beauty that a pretty girl's neckline. Underrated, whether modest or significantly more showy. "Your turn to not peek." Her turn to boop Sera's forehead. Cute!<br><br>Mimi was a bit more daring- didn't bother to dodge into the closet, just went behind Sera's back. Shucking her clothes was a business-like affair, she didn't seem bait Sera into peeking on purpose. When she was done it turned out Mimi had played around with the informal pieces. There was another cereal brand proudly emblazoned onto her chest- Tony the Tiger's greatness, so on. She'd tied up the ends of the shirt with two smaller pigtail-like knots on each side to show off her slender stomach. Plain denim capris halfway down the calves, and her black turtleneck tied around the waist. Hair done up into a ponytail.<br><br>"I feel hot, anyways. I don't need to be fancy to have a good time."
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>30-03-2021, 15:27:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/70/03/58/70035820cd03f7ac492adc6f8e2d02f3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time <br><strong>Location:</strong> Dining Room Potion Bar. -&gt; Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Dorothy, Tessa, Innez, Jolyn<br><strong>Notes:</strong> <br><br><hr> <br><br>Was liquid Orgasm really an emotion? It probably shouldn't have been, but that hardly mattered. The more zen Helena wasn't going to sweat the little details as she just felt the mix of emotions she'd made into a relaxing brew. A pinch of confidence, a dash of relaxation, a touch of apathy, and a heaping helping of raw delight had been mixed into an oversweet brew of chocolate-tasting delight. The potion base had distilled her brew significantly more than the other three girls, but at least she wasn't the one sober person at the party anymore. Conversation got raunchy, as did the topic. Fuckability of teachers got brought up, and Helena just giggled as she listened to both Miss Whately and the Succubus. “<strong>Why pick one?</strong>” She said, as nonchalant as if she'd suggested buying an extra snack for the weekend. “<strong>I'd let every single one of them tie me down and teach me a private lesson.</strong>” She giggled a little, before turning towards Dori in a sort of 'game-recognises-game' manner. She could feel her own over-swelling confidence breaching the normal dam of reservation. “<strong>Or, in case of Miss Whately, tie her down.</strong>” <br><br>Helena wondered if the others had seen the softer side of Agatha, like those who specialised and thrived in the study of the Historical. There was something so secretly sweet about Agatha Whately that made the suddenly-more-daring Helena want to explore something intimate. Fantasies of being eaten out by the Raven-Haired delight while she dictated a piece of work they'd been pushed together to study were enough to send an unrepentant shiver down the Englishwoman's spine. It was the only sign of arousal she had, unlike the others in the little circle, but still. It was also what she almost blurted out in response to Tessa's question, although she bit her tongue in favour of being slightly coquettish and just answer with what she had thus far.<br><br>Helena spotted the way that Tessa was starting to react, and it had the Englishwoman wondering if she should be trying something more daring. Confidence up, relaxed and uninhibited, it was tempting. Thankfully, Jolyn stopped her making any moves that might disturb the flow by shouting for suggestions. No doubt the ladies – and Tessa in particular - might have caught the brief fuck-me eyes from Helena, but they didn't ever pounce.<br><br>Helena was the first to shout back – another sign of how much the potion was awakening her confidence. “<strong>There's a lot of different highs. Try the red dropper on the left if you want to fuck, or the green one second-from-the-right if you want to relax</strong>.” Orgasm – or probably lust, as her briefly hindered academic mind added - was red, while the mellowed out relaxation was on the right. Innez, Tessa, and Dori on the left, and Helena on the right. She giggled a little, noticing a couple people looked her way, and she took another swig of her own little brew, which was two-thirds finished. She was glad she didn't have munchies at least, that would kind of defeat the point of her brew replacing most of the meal. <br><br>“<strong>I think...you gotta try something new every so often. Surprises are so fucking fun sometimes, and what is this place if not the den of experimentation?</strong>” She was only speaking softly at this point, her voice more sultry and calm as she gave a sort-of answer to Tessa's question. It wasn't explicit detail, but that was kind of the point. The imagination did so much more than what her words could. The anticipation of it all was what would really entice...<br><br>...If she remembered this tomorrow, she was probably going to be a lot more judicious with the amount of infusions she added to her potions. They were having quite the effect.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>31-03-2021, 00:45:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th, After dinner<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Jolyn and Alexis<br><strong>Notes:</strong>&nbsp; Yoga interrupted to meet&nbsp; fellow performers.<br><hr><br>Delany smiled and waved at Jolyn " Enjoy the&nbsp; drinks and we will negotiate the matter of your seat when you return!"&nbsp; Delaney lowered her self&nbsp; on&nbsp; the now unoccupied seat and let her legs hang of the edge and&nbsp; put her bare feet on display&nbsp; and&nbsp; showing&nbsp; off her&nbsp; sky blue&nbsp; painted toe nails. Delaney then turned to Alexis and returned the&nbsp; &nbsp;grin " Hi Alexis a pleasure to meet you. Well I do dance , Singing and Acting.&nbsp; I have&nbsp; even dabbled as a&nbsp; assistant to an escape artist.&nbsp; I have&nbsp; to use creative elements to focus&nbsp; the well spring of creativity&nbsp; that my&nbsp; magic draws from. So Alexis, What Musical passions&nbsp; do you&nbsp; have?"&nbsp; She smiled waiting to here Alexis response.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>05-04-2021, 00:30:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/4bf0b507efa09a6d614bb2e9848e3132.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Prudence Chavez<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTC069-8868<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 23 / House Mistress<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stairs to Cerri’s room.<br><strong>Tag:</strong> CLOSED | Cerri<br><hr>Prue found Cerri's accent and absolute delight as she sat in the chair watching her new charge.&nbsp; While she had suggested the need to close her eyes, she hadn't yet.&nbsp; Not so much out of rudeness as getting distracted in the conversation and her own blasé attitude towards nudity.&nbsp; <br>She nodded when Cerri mentioned her family and how tough a set of teachers her mother and grandmother had been.&nbsp; Family was always the worst critics and the hardest on one another, whether it came from a place of love or not.<br><br>Prudence found the juxtaposition of pale flesh against midnight lace pleasing, but she wasn't a gawker.&nbsp; When Cerri glanced over her shoulder, Prudence met her gaze, not staring inappropriately at how her skinny jeans clung to her hips and cupped her rear.<br><br>"Well. Maybe it's a spell or something.&nbsp; It seems like every professor in the Occult Studies program is hot." Prudence observed. She held back any commentary on their proficiency as lovers.&nbsp; That was something that surprised new students.&nbsp; Hell, it certainly had shocked her the first time a late afternoon office meeting had turned into a late-night romp in the makers' lab with Professor Deshpande.&nbsp; &nbsp;That information was perhaps better left for specific questions in private if her new sisters had questions about that sort of thing.&nbsp; <br><br>Cerri's bra slipped from her shoulders and fell to the floor, and Prudence wasn't so proud she couldn't admit that her heartrate picked up right then and there. There was a smile tugging at the edge of her lips when the pretty freshman turned and dropped her arms.&nbsp; Prudence never did have that great of a poker face, and she was clearly happy with how this going.<br><br>"Sorry." She said not sorry. <br><br>"But I suppose if I am going help pick something out with you, I can't very well do that with my eyes close now can I?" Prudence said, popping off the chair she had been lounging in.&nbsp; Approaching Cerri, her smile was a little coyer than her usually carefree one.<br><br>"And I would love to." She admitted, her eyes lowering ever so slightly.&nbsp; Dressing and undressing a woman was one of the sexiest things you could do as far as Prue was concerned.&nbsp; Some people thought nudity was the biggest turn-on, but clothes were the true aphrodisiac. "Something comfortable? Fun?&nbsp; Maybe a little flirty, I think." She mused as she took a turn around Cerri. Prudance's eyes surveyed the sultry witch openly until she faced her again and brushed a strand of damp hair from in front of her face. "We should probably get those off of you before you start to shiver." She suggested. <br><br>"Then we can think about dessert."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>07-04-2021, 05:28:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Qcw85qy.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Cassandra "Cassie" Blair<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH101-2451<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Cauldronary Arts<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th, After dinner<br><strong>Location:</strong> Bedroom --&gt; Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> <br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr>The meal had been amazing.&nbsp; The food was literally to die for.&nbsp; Cassie was starting to feel comfortable in the house, despite the Gothic decor and weird statues.&nbsp; Even after a week here, she still half expected to see a gargoyle turn to look at her, or move in some other barely-noticeable fashion.&nbsp; All the other girls had been friendly, and sexy, and she had been looking forward to spending the evening getting to know them all better.&nbsp; That had been the plan, at least.<br><br>The phone call from her mother had caused her to take her leave from the dinner table.&nbsp; A sincere apology and forlong look given to the House Mistress, <strong>Prudence</strong>.&nbsp; She had initially thought the call would be short and she'd be able to return to the food and company before much time had elapsed.&nbsp; An hour later, as her mother droned on and on about the little nothings that occurred around the Natural Health shop, how so-and-so had done one thing or another, and questions about school and the Sorority which Cassie was never permitted to answer, it became evident that she wouldn't be escaping any time soon.&nbsp; &nbsp;The hope of enjoying a nice relaxing night with her newfound sisters ebbed away with each passing minute.&nbsp; By the end of the phone call, Cassie had simply placed her cell on her bed and her mother's voice echoed over the speaker phone while Cassie leafed through her text books.<br><br>The bed was pretty much the only decor she'd completed in the week she'd been in the house.&nbsp; Most of her stuff, clothes excluded, were still in boxes in the corner.&nbsp; Her bathroom was somewhat cluttered with the daily necessities of getting ready cluttered across what counter-top there was.&nbsp; She really needed to take time to find a place for everything, but there was still a part of her who wasn't sure she belonged.&nbsp; The Winchester School hadn't been her first choice.&nbsp; Heck, it hadn't been her choice at all.&nbsp; She'd agreed to apply due to familial pressure.&nbsp; To her chagrin she'd been accepted, and then had no choice but to attend.&nbsp; Still, it was a thousand miles from her family, whom she both missed and desired to stay far away from.&nbsp; The school had one of the most astounding, if not the best, curriculum in Witchcraft in the United States.&nbsp; While studying abroad had been a fantasy, it had never been a reality.<br><br>She closed her text book in frustration.&nbsp; Finally, after listening to her mother talk for nearly two hours, a mixture of exasperation and irritation caused her to pick up the phone.&nbsp; <strong>"Mom.&nbsp; I have to go."</strong>&nbsp; She thought quickly for an excuse.&nbsp; Something was going on downstairs?&nbsp; No, she'd only call back to find out what it was.&nbsp; <strong>"I have to finish reading this chapter,"</strong> she said.&nbsp; That should buy her the night, she hoped.&nbsp; <strong>"Yeah.&nbsp; Love you.&nbsp; Talk to you later."</strong>&nbsp; <br><br>She quickly pressed the red button to disconnect the call and then switched it to silent.&nbsp; She'd have to switch it back or she'd sleep through her alarm, she thought.<br><br>She slipped off her bed, and exited her room, ensured the door closed behind her, and then with as much haste as she could summon, just shy of running, she bee-lined for the communal area on the main floor.&nbsp; <br><br>Delaney, looking as if she'd been in the middle of a workout, stepped out of her room several feet in front of Cassie.&nbsp; Yoga pants and sports bra immediately drew her attention.&nbsp; She couldn't help but appreciate the roundness of her Sorority sister's butt, the curve of her hips, and the muscular angles of her bare back.&nbsp; Not wanting to be instantly known as the perv in the house, she fastened her gaze to the back of Delaney's head, and only used her peripheral vision to appreciate the masterpiece that was before her.&nbsp; She slowed her steps, in a hope not to crowd Delaney as they both made their way down the stairs.<br><br>Unlike the sporty girl in front of her, Cassie stopped at the base of the steps.&nbsp; A quick cursory glance provided details about how the evening was going.&nbsp; It seemed like Deja Vu, and she was immediately reminded of her sixteenth birthday.&nbsp; Leave the room for a few minutes, and undoubtedly everyone pairs up.&nbsp; Of course, the pink haired girl had been gone for well over an hour.<br><br>She pursed her lips as she watched Delaney approach Jolyn and Alexis.&nbsp; The way the pair had been cuddled, Cassie cringed inwardly at the daring of the yoga pants wearing sister.&nbsp; To her surprise both musicians were all too happy to stop their... flirting? and make room for the new arrival.&nbsp; Cass really wanted to get to know those two.&nbsp; She loved music and was absolutely fascinated by anyone talented enough to play.&nbsp; <br><br>She turned her attention to study the four other women in the room.&nbsp; Tessa?&nbsp; The girl who took all the selfies?&nbsp; Yeah, Tessa, she convinced herself.&nbsp; She seemed to be leading the group, and perhaps she'd gotten into some alcohol, an edible, or some magical concoction.&nbsp; The woman had always seemed confident to Cassie, but now she seemed to just ooze sexy.&nbsp; The exotic and beautiful indigo haired girl with purple skin... so exotic... was upon the lap of another sister, no less erotic in appearance, or sexy for that matter.&nbsp; Whose name Cassie couldn't quite come up with.&nbsp; If her memory was correct, it was nearly as exotic as its owner.&nbsp; Finally there was the pretty but seemingly quiet history girl, Helena.&nbsp; &nbsp;Cassie smirked to herself when the "quiet" girl shouted about the potion's table.<br><br>Of course!&nbsp; Potions!&nbsp; That's what they'd gotten into.&nbsp; Cassie had studied the table before dinner.&nbsp; She wondered if she couldn't replicate some of the flavors, and had even mused about the effects each bottle contained.&nbsp; Seeing how much the other girls obviously enjoyed them, she'd need to concentrate some effort to create her own line.&nbsp; It was unfortunate she hadn't been able to observe the whole effect from the beginning.<br><br>She had noted Jolyn rise from her cozy seat and head to said table.&nbsp; Without much more thought, or trepidation, she had moved to intercept, even before Helena had shouted her "help"?<br><br><strong>"What type of effect are you looking for?"</strong> Cassie asked as she stepped up to the table.&nbsp; She glanced over her shoulder at the quartet, then returned her attention to Jolyn.&nbsp; <strong>"As potent and immediate as what I'm guessing they did?&nbsp; Or would you rather it sneak up on you?"</strong><br><br>Cassie eyed the red colored bottle.&nbsp; Lust?&nbsp; No wonder.&nbsp; She smiled to herself.&nbsp; These girls sure were adventurous.&nbsp; Too bad she hadn't gotten down here earlier.<br><br>The rain on the window captured her attention for a moment, and she suddenly wondered if anyone would dance in the downpour with her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>07-04-2021, 19:14:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1f/d6/5a/1fd65a518294fd598434df09f2623392.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Innez Gunner<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH956-1876<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> potion table| Dinning room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Dori, Tessa and Helena<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>Innez was rather delighted when Dori chose to seat herself in her lap, her grin turned mischievous when she felt that purt bottom wiggle over her legs, leaning in she let out a lusty little sigh of pleasure into the blue witch's ear before leaning into the chair and behaving....mostly.&nbsp; Dori had chosen to sit sideways allowing Innez the opportunity to see the others in the room as well as an almost eye level gaze of her breasts which the female was more then happy to eye up every third second. After a few moments of lazily circling Dori's hand she felt the small shiver&nbsp; that ran through her companion and grinned again. The droplet that Helena had given them was definitely giving Dori a confidence boost as talk turned to ranking of the teachers sexiness. Dori openly asked which teacher she would fuck.<br><br>["That's easy, it would be Erzulie Oshun for sure! And then Jenny Prospertine. Maybe even together! How hot would a threesome with those two be!!" She exclaimed a vision already entering her head at the meer thought! "Although...right now.." and Innez leaned in again and whispered to Dori "There is a certain blue haired female I wouldn't mind playing with!" While she was whispering this to Dori the females hair suddenly turned red, it suited her immensely. Her eyes drifter over to the other group of witches Jolyn and Alexis. Innez couldn't hear their conversation but she could just see Jolyn's fingers strumming over her guitar and figured the weaving and making witch must have cast the spell. Giving the girl a thumbs up for nice spell work she returned her attention to Helena,Tessa and of course Dori.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>07-04-2021, 19:37:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/mFt2Ik1.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Jolyn Winters (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785354#msg15785354)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH381-9643<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open, Alexis, Delaney, Helena, Cassandra<br><hr><br>Jolyn flashed an appreciative grin over at Helena, the big tittied goth wallflower who save generously provided her keen insight, "Fucking and relaxing...well I mean you can't ask for much more than that can you?" she replied with a playful wink, the combination sounding like the perfect one-two punch. However before she could take her medicine she was cut off by another girl, Ca-something? God Jolyn sucked at remembering names, "Well I'm good with anything that gets the ol' happy chemicals flowing" she mused, not particularly picky when it came to the types of highs she enjoyed. Experimentation and all that, "though I think I'm curious to see if these are two great tastes that taste great together" she added, plucking both the red and green droppers from their vials. Like some of the others she opted to forgo diluting them in a potion and instead took the two droppers of concentrated essence back to the couch with her. <br><br>"Of course a good time is always better when shared..." she cooed, sauntering around the couch with an exaggerated sway of her hips. She leaned over across the back of the couch, poking her head between Alexis and Delaney and putting her rather generous cleavage on display, "Either of you care for a taste...?" she asked, opening her mouth and squeezing out a drop of both mixtures directly onto her outstretched tongue. Her gaze shifted between the two girls, the sultry look in her eyes and the suggestive wiggle of her tongue making it clear <em>exactly</em> how she intended to share, with a deep, potion-laced kiss. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>08-04-2021, 00:48:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Wednesday, September 9th | Afternoon<br><strong>Location:</strong>Basement<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Cassie, Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>Serendipity was in the basement, knee deep in... stuff. The assignment was fairly simple, at least for her: build an aerator that could spread the effect of an aromatic potion for at least a 15 foot radius. Class had barely been dismissed before she began gathering all the necessary materials.<br><br>This, however, was a paired assignment, and she had been paired up with Cassie. That suited Sera fine. Cassie was one of the GRL sisters, which meant they could work together in the basement, and so far she seemed nice enough - bubbly and optimistic, which Serendipity could work with. She could only hope that her partner felt the same, though she figured that since this was her forte, Sera would probably be seen as more asset than liability here. <br><br>The hardest part was leaving some of the stuff for Cassandra to do. On some level, Sera understood that the assignment wasn't just about the making, but about the learning to work together with other witches - something she had not done a lot of before coming here. And with her natural affinity for piecing things like this together and her natural enthusiasm for doing so, there was a definitive risk of doing everything herself. So she made some effort to slow down and give Cassie a chance to contribute, so it wasn't just hers, but theirs.<br><br>Even so, it wasn't long before the contraption was done. She tugged at her green and black checked flannel shirt - her go to for working on projects - and rapped carefully on the filter on top of the bowl they had jury-rigged. "OK. This ought to work. The cauldron boils the stuff, and then the funnel with the fan on top blows and spreads it out. With luck, we should saturate the area. So... easy-peasy. Maybe not so easy, but hey fun-peasy, right?"<br><br>Sera smiled broadly. Work like this was her idea of a good time. Not the only possibility of a good time, but one of her faves all the same. "So, Cassie... did you bring something we can test this on?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>08-04-2021, 01:00:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/105d1749761f4dd811dcb6dbbcf6b538.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Dorothy “Dori” Blayne<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH101-1469<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong><br><strong>Location:</strong> Great Room <br><strong>Tag:</strong> OPEN | Tessa, Innez, Helena, Cassie <br><hr>Dori had half expected the other girls to blow off her question. After asking it, she wondered if perhaps she had offered up to much information of her own and whether she might regret it after her confidence wore off in the morning.&nbsp; Tessa, of course, asked for details that Dori had not been ready to give.&nbsp; It was like the girl had read her torrid little mind.&nbsp; The one with wickedly delightful thoughts before she drifted off to sleep. The one that fantasized about being on both knees, her head between Ms. Prospertine's perfect crimson thighs.&nbsp; Even in her current state, she wasn't ready to voice all of the things she wanted to do and have done to her.<br><br>Helena saved her or perhaps damned her by asking a question she had wondered in those fevered moments of self-induced bliss. "Why pick one?" Why indeed? She thought, her eyes flowing to the two girls across from her, and wondered again why pick one?&nbsp; Warm air brushed against her ear, and she shivered in delight, and her violet eyes pulled away to Innez. Why not more? She thought when Helen's continued her description.&nbsp; Dori had never tied anyone down or been bound, but it seemed Helen had.&nbsp; Had it been Tessa, she would have thought it just words meant to shock for the value of shock, but the otherwise quiet Helen she wondered how much of it was bravado and how much of it was…..<br><br>"Wait, how do you know Miss Whately wants to be tied down?" she blurted, wondering if Helena was pulling their leg or not. More importantly, since they had all tried the red dropper, did that mean Helena wanted to fuck?&nbsp; I mean, Dori did.&nbsp; Like super bad.&nbsp; It wasn't over ridding her will.&nbsp; She didn't have to fuck, but damn, did she ever want to fuck. <br>&nbsp;<br>It was Innez's turn, and she added another teacher to the mix in Miss Oshun. Dori nodded.&nbsp; She would love to know what it was like to have the woman's intense focus turned only to pleasing her.&nbsp; <br><br>"So hot," The words were out before she realized they were, but she wouldn't have taken them back anyway. Dori was already thinking about it: Ms. Oshun, Ms. Prospertine, Innez.&nbsp; She nibbled at her pump lip to keep a groan from escaping her lips.&nbsp; Knowing the flow of conversation was back to in her court, as flustered as she was, she admitted. "I have never done that before, but wow…" It was clear Dori was certainly contemplating the idea.<br><br>Cassie returned to the room after having excused herself from dinner, and Dori gave her a wave as she walked by.&nbsp; She seemed really sweet at first greeting, and while there was no way in hell Dori was going to move from Innez's wonderful lap, she thought it polite to acknowledge her. She was about to say something when Innez whispered into her ear, and she froze like a deer in lights.&nbsp; Her already expressive eyes wide.&nbsp; Her head spun towards the pretty blonde, and her mouth gaped open a little.&nbsp; <br><br>"Um…I..ye…" but she was cut off as the hair about her face rippled from blue to red…<br><br>"Wah!" She exclaimed before she was aware of what had transpired and breathed a welcome relief when her hair returned to her preferred color. "I wasn't expecting that," she said though whether it was in relation to the hair change or to Innez's whispered words, it was unclear.&nbsp; She did however, wiggle again as if burrowing in for the long haul. As the girls continued to talk, she found a moment where she could whisper back.<br><br>"I don't think I would mind it either."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostraven</strong> on <strong>08-04-2021, 06:27:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/21492361.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Cerridwen 'Cerri' Morgan<br><strong>Student ID:</strong>WTCH047-ASCS<br><strong>Age/Year:</strong> 18/Freshman<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th; Just past dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gamma Rho Lambda House; In her room with Prudence<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Closed | Prudence (speaking to)<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Undressing in her room (https://www.hotelyouwant.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/01/09a.jpg)<br><hr><br>Cerridwen for the first time didn't blush as her eyes met Prudence's eye after the turned back to face the House Mistress topless. A hit of a smile on her dark painted lips as Prudence offer a simple 'Sorry' for not closing her eyes. Cerri glad that she hadn't. <br>Her head nodding once as the lavender haired woman offered to help her pick out something to wear for dessert, something casual, fun, flirty? She was sure that&nbsp;dessert meant something other than some sweet confection as she reached up to sweep her hair back behind her ear after Prue suggested that she get out of her pants as well. They were a tad damp.<br><br>"Aye, I suppose tat I&nbsp; should. Do'na wan'ta catch a chill." Cerri replied, her accent on full as a coy glance was given to Prudence. Cerri's heart racing as her hands unbuckled her belt, then popped the buttons on her skinny jeans, perhaps just a bit slower then was necessary. She was usually outgoing, ready to take a risk, though she had always been a bit more reserved when it came to... sex. But she was on an adventure of sorts, the Sororities charter for Gamma Rho Lambda stated&nbsp; to express your sexuality, to explore it in a safe and caring environment. To be open and honest about what you need and share with your sisters. Well she was going to take that to heart. <br>The pale goth witch's hips shimmying as she started to slide the tight jeans over her hips. The matching black lace panties shown for a moment before she turned around. Her jeans slipping down Cerri's bottom on full display, those lace panties a thong. She bent at the waist, then stepped out of her jeans. Leaving her in just her sexy black lace panties.Her jeans laid over the back of a nearby chair, her short socks having already been discarded when she removed her sneakers.Carri turned half back to Prudence, her head tipped down just a fraction. a brief flick of her tongue across her lips. <br><br>"Sometin fun?" Cerri suggested as she crossed her arms under her breasts as she completed the turn to face the House Mistress. Eager to see what she would pick out of her wardrobe for her to dress in, and what else might happen. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>08-04-2021, 18:19:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/rKpeUeE.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Cassandra "Cassie" Blair<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-2451<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Cauldronary Arts<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Wednesday, September 9th | Afternoon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Basement<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Serendipity, Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Inhibition lowering gas, most likely!<br><hr>Cassie had been glad to be paired with another GRL for their group assignment.&nbsp; Despite it being the second week, she was still feeling her way within the school and the House.&nbsp; She liked all the girls.&nbsp; They were all unique and fun and sexy, and that was sort of the problem.&nbsp; It was hard for her to focus or be herself with so many absolutely hot hotties strangers around.&nbsp; She wasn't sure if sleeping with all of them would help alleviate some of the anxiety or simply compound it.&nbsp; Still, she was willing to try!<br><br>The basement was a bit stuffy, but there was plenty of space to work.&nbsp; Not that the current project needed a huge amount, but it was nice that they weren't accidentally bumping into each other.&nbsp; Actually, on second thought, maybe accidentally bumping into and rubbing against her sexy Sorority sister wouldn't be such a bad thing....<br><br><em>Focus Cassie</em><br><br>It seemed like the professor had divided them according to specialty, at least, that's what Cass assumed.&nbsp; She was happy to let Sera focus on the contraption...err.. aerator, as long as she could make the potion and do the Cauldonary stuff.&nbsp; Ever since last Saturday night, she'd been enthralled with the potion table.&nbsp; The aerator project just seemed like a normal progression for that study.&nbsp; How much more pleasant would things be if everyone was in the same mood?&nbsp; Such as, a "chill and relax" or "hype up the party" or "everyone strip and get in the pile!".&nbsp; &nbsp;She already knew the red dropper could incite the last of those, but that was a concentrated amount ingested.&nbsp; How strong would any of the concoctions need to be when dispersed in an aerosol and allowed to dissipate through an unsealed area?&nbsp; Of course, the homework was restricted to a fifteen by fifteen foot space, but that was still a very large room.<br><br>There'd been another challenge she'd wanted to face.&nbsp; Creating the same effect by combining different reagents.&nbsp; She loved to experiment, so it was just natural for her to add something to the cauldron to discover what it did.&nbsp; She was almost certain it wouldn't explode, but the thrill of the possibility was still there.&nbsp; Even if the probability was rather low.&nbsp; <br><br>When Sera asked what she'd been working on, Cassie beamed at her sister and stepped away from the cauldron.&nbsp; <strong>"You know the potions up stairs, in the family room, that everyone got high off of the other night?&nbsp; Yeah, well, I've been wondering just how to make them.&nbsp; So I've been working on that on my free time.&nbsp; I think I've been able to replicate the green dropper.&nbsp; The.. uh... one that makes you feel like you've smoked some good weed?"</strong>&nbsp; <br><br>What was the proper term?&nbsp; Chillax?&nbsp; &nbsp;She shrugged.<br><br><strong>"I figure it'd be a decent one to test the aero... thingy on.&nbsp; If it dissipates evenly throughout the area, we should feel a nice mellow without any trace of the substance in our system.&nbsp; It'd be perfect for those sporty kids who have to have random drug screenings or folks who are too timid to pop a potion, or pill, or edible.&nbsp; You know I'm working on a dropper that'll make anything taste like bubblegum?&nbsp; It's still in the alpha stages though...."</strong>&nbsp; <br><br>She looked at Sera with a smile.&nbsp; Her Sorority sister had such a cute nose.&nbsp; <strong>"Anyway...&nbsp; I think we're ready to test it!&nbsp; Is the machine ready to go?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>09-04-2021, 01:18:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Wednesday, September 9th | Afternoon<br><strong>Location:</strong>Basement<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Cassie, Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>Sera smiled back. Cassie's work on the cauldron-y side of things definitely complemented her own contribution, and besides, she was definitely a looker. "Bubblegum, huh? I bet the vegetable companies would pay a fortune for that. Or medicine companies. Or..." She suddenly blushed a little as her eyes strayed towards the elegant curve of Cassandra's neck and her mind involuntarily... OK maybe partially voluntarily... veered towards other more intimate uses a bubblegum elixir might have. "Anyway, the aerator's pretty much up and ready."<br><br>Serendipity slipped over to the side of the machine and flicked a switch. The device gave off a soft whirring sound as the fan came to life. Fortunately, she was able to keep the noise down to a relative minimum, as loud chunky mechanical crunches could negate any mellowing effects that Cassie's potion might have. "There we go - now you just pour your liquid right here," she gestured grandiloquently towards a loading funnel into the cauldron. "If you would be so kind as to do the honors Miss Blair..." A few chuckles escaped her lips, which broke the melodramatic vibe she was trying to create, but it was hard to stay serious at times like these, and to be fair, she was still a little nervous as she always tended to be when her work was about to be put to the test.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>09-04-2021, 01:53:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/rKpeUeE.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Cassandra "Cassie" Blair<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-2451<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Cauldronary Arts<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Wednesday, September 9th | Afternoon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Basement<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Serendipity, Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Inhibition lowering gas, most likely!<br><hr>Cassie bowed at the formal use of her last name.&nbsp; It reminded her of the old stuffy teachers who refused to use their students' first names, as if by doing so it'd lower their own status.&nbsp; Though, coming from Sera it was kind of cute.<br><br>A goofy smile was on her lips as she rose,&nbsp; <strong>"Thank you, Miss...."</strong>&nbsp; The grin faded and was replaced with a blank stare.&nbsp; After a week and half of living with the girls - actually after the first three to four days - she'd memorized most of their names, but hell if she knew their last names.&nbsp; <br><br>She rose her free hand to her lips as if she was sharing a secret. <strong>"What's your last name again?"</strong>&nbsp; Once Sera shared it, she returned to her act.&nbsp; <strong>"Carmicahel!&nbsp; Honor to be here.&nbsp; Truly.&nbsp; Now to our viewing audiences pleasure, we will proceed to bamboozle and delight!"</strong>&nbsp; She almost made it through without a giggle.<br><br>Cassie then proceeded to pour the fluid into the the funnel and watched the green liquid flow into the tunnel.&nbsp; <strong>"So, how does it work?"</strong>&nbsp; She asked.&nbsp; <strong>"I'm pretty sure the boiling point is like five hundred degrees.&nbsp; That's why I'm pretty certain it won't explode."</strong>&nbsp; She gave Sera a curious look.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh, and when it finally boils down it leaves a resin.&nbsp; Did you make a way to clean it?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Metraxa</strong> on <strong>09-04-2021, 05:33:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexis Skatarious<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH873-2064<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Jolyn, Delaney<br><hr>Jolyn still absent, Alexis was silent aside from the occasional muttered agreement as Delaney explained her particular set of interests."That sounds pretty neat," she agreed. It looked like Delaney was really into the physical side of things. Even if she had not done any of the escaping herself, she had no doubt picked up plenty of tricks. Combined with everything else that she had done, it made her quite talented and formidable. <br><br>After a bit, the conversation turned to her. "Well, like I said to Jolyn earlier most of my magic is made to respond to triggers in my music. I like to make people smile, dance, knock them off their feet with a little razzle dazzle," she explained, shimmying her hands as she emoted that specific sort of feeling. "As long as everyone is enjoying themselves then it's all cool, right? <br><br>At that point the absent Witch returned, earning a side eye from Alexis in the process. Not that she minded the potions, but using straight droppers just seemed to lack a bit of class and finesse. Then again, she was in a sorority. 'Class' only got you so far, and since Jolyn was the one to get the potions in the first place she probably shouldn't complain too much either. <br><br>On second thought, it looked like the droppers weren't needed after all. Not with how Jolyn seemed to be playing this. "You drive a hard bargain," she hummed, rising to meet the witch at her own game. So she slipped forward to let their lips meet, hardly shy about it either as she struck with heated swipes of her tongue to sample the potion that had been so seductively offered. As they said, 'When in Rome, do as the Romans do." Right now, this seemed to fit just fine. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>09-04-2021, 17:59:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Wednesday, September 9th | Afternoon<br><strong>Location:</strong>Basement<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Cassie, Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>Sera watched as Cassie did the honors. "It's a double boiler," she explained as her partner posed the question. "We overcome the boiling point by reducing the pressure. The water boiling at the lower temperature along with the fan's work, creates something of a pressure sink, so that the elixir has an effective lower boiling point. Then, assuming this thing works, the vapor should be drawn by the fan and then spread around the room. As for the resin left at the bottom, well..." Sera looked away a little bit, "That's always a problem. Generally I mix up three parts water with one part vinegar and one part alcohol, along with a teaspoon of Bladderwort. It makes for a pretty effective solvent. Still requires an application of good old elbow grease though."<br><br>She observed closely as the green liquid burbled around. "So what did you put in the special sauce anyway? I could definitely use some advice when it comes to cauldroning. Which reminds me, thanks for working with me. I couldn't have done this without you. Of course, that statement is largely contingent on success, but either way, you were a huge help Cassie. And... here it comes..."<br><br>Green mist started flowing through the fan blades from the top. Serendipity led Cassandra some steps away so that they were at approximately the regulation fifteen feet from the device. She took a few carefully desultory sniffs at the air and nodded. She detected some mint, maybe parsley or another green, a hint of cinnamon, maybe some green gummi bear, whichever flavor that was... But there could be no doubt - these were not leftover smells from the basement. This had to be coming from...<br><br>Sera turned towards Cassandra and her mouth curled up into the beginnings of a smile. "I think... I think we did it..." She took a few more sniffs and the smile grew wider. "Yes. Definitely. We did it. WE DID IT!" She threw her arms around her partner, releasing peals of laughter as she swung the girl around. "YES! WE DID IT! YOU'RE AMAZING CASSIE!" As she placed the Princess of Potions back on the ground, she planted an exuberant kiss on Cassie's cheek. <br><br>Then blushed. "Oh... um... Sorry there... I was just so excited." Then something tapped the back of her mind - a quiet observation amidst the excitement. "Wait? This is supposed to mellow us out, right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>09-04-2021, 18:25:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Monday, September 7th | Late Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong>Sera's Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Tilly<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>"<em>The key to a successful summoning is to determine the characteristics of a spirit that best complement that of the caster. This increases the probability of successful summoning, and even more importantly, successful implementation of a pact between both parties.</em>" Sera put down the book and sighed. She was one of those students that were "behind" in Erzulie's class, and today's debacle in the lab was not inspiring a whole lot of confidence here. She just didn't <em>get</em> conjuration. Weaving and making were easy because in the end they were about <em>things</em>. This stuff, though, this was about <em>people</em>, well, maybe loosely defined, but thinking, feeling beings with hopes and fears, wants and desires, hopes and dreams, all the messy stuff that made a person a person all the same. Maybe Sera wasn't a complete introvert, but she held no delusions about her abilities either - she was almost entirely hopeless in the finer arts of persuasion.<br><br>She had been struggling with the text for almost two hours now. She had long ago shifted from her desk to her bed in the hopes that being more comfortable would make her more receptive to the material. The floor was littered with similar evidence of her struggle to that effect - her shoes, her socks, her shirt, her jeans, her tank. Even now she was tossing about over the covers in her lacy pink underthings to find that positional sweet spot to no avail. The damn book may as well have been written in hieroglyphics for all the good it was doing Sera. She buried her face in her pillow as the book tumbled to the floor, pages spreading to reflect the chaos in her head. "Goddess, how do people <em>cast</em> these things and then deal with it for the next six months or whatever?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>11-04-2021, 20:59:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/4bf0b507efa09a6d614bb2e9848e3132.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Prudence Chavez<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTC069-8868<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 23 / House Mistress<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th; Just past dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cerri’s room.<br><strong>Tag:</strong> CLOSED | Cerri<br><hr>Prudence had immensely enjoyed the blush she received whenever she had found Cerri glancing her way that first week of class. Though that self-satisfied little smile that barely curled her lips was very welcome.&nbsp; Prudence thoroughly enjoyed the thick accent in Cerri’s voice, and she nibbled at her lower lip as she watched Cerri shimmy out of her damp, clingy jeans.&nbsp; It was a bad habit, but one done often when she was excited or aroused.&nbsp; The pretense of innocent assistance was pretty much out the window.&nbsp; Her gaze traced lace from hip to slope to disappearing into intimate spaces.&nbsp; Prudence wondered if Cerri would wiggle in delight were her tongue to explore where only lace dared to go.<br><br>Prudence wasn’t hiding her appreciation of Cerri’s body when Cerri half turned to suggest something fun. Her eyes drank in the pale beauty. Prudence had seen the flicker of pink across those lovely lips and ached to join in with her own, but that would break the delightful tension that pooled warmth between Prue’s thighs. It was the best kind of foreplay.<br><br>“Excellent choice.” Prudence agreed.&nbsp; While her body and head began to swivel toward the nearby wardrobe, her eyes were late to follow, lingering on her the effect Cerri’s arms had on her breasts.&nbsp; There really wasn’t an inch on the woman that Prudence didn’t want to kiss, lick, or..hnnng. Turning forced her eyes away from Cerri to what would be the second most delightful vision in the room, a wardrobe filled with clothing.<br><br>“Oooo.” She cooed when she opened the door and leg her fingers wander over the delights inside. Prudence ignored the jeans and tights folded in the lower drawers and focused on those items hanging before her. <br><br>“Oh. My. Goddess.” She breathed and carefully pulled a crimson velvet coat (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/89/0b/7d/890b7dad64482326c04fb054e469fb47.jpg) from the wardrobe.&nbsp; “This is beautiful.” She said, letting her hands caress the fabric and held it up to her cheek. “I could wear this and nothing else,” Prudence admitted, turning back to Cerri with the coat laid across her frame. She gave the girl a teasing eyebrow waggle before setting it aside. <br>&nbsp;<br>“But this is about you.” She added and delved back into the clothing. There was “Ooo’s and ahhh’s” and even a light twitter sound Prudence made when she was really excited.&nbsp; She quickly decided on three possible outfits and began showing them off one at a time to get Cerri’s thoughts.&nbsp; The first a little black dress, thigh length, strappy fabric forming a pentagram across the chest. (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9a/Dark-star-gown-black-s-11_600x600.jpg)&nbsp; The second outfit included sheet sleaves giving the illusion of modesty as opposed to the scandalously short hemline.&nbsp; Prudence thought it would look amazing with a pair of thigh-high stockings. (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/75/B9e969f6cf7b6b8c6e0d7a6baeb6c306.jpg) The last would be for the most provocative a lacy black crop top with black lace sleeves.&nbsp; The long flowing skirt paired with it had a dangerously high slit for ease of movement and access.&nbsp; The golden chains that could be clasped about the thigh were just amazingly sexy. (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6b/Product-image-578379843_1024x1024_b6ce5ac4-300a-4a3b-a329-fd783acd5917_grande.jpg)<br><br>“How would you like me to dress you?” She asked softly. Her brown eyes smoldering with delight at the thought of being so close to her new sorority sister.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>12-04-2021, 08:55:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/rKpeUeE.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Cassandra "Cassie" Blair<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-2451<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Cauldronary Arts<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Wednesday, September 9th | Afternoon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Basement<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Serendipity, Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong> <del>Inhibition lowering gas, most likely!</del> gas that makes them hyper???<br><hr><strong>"Umm..."</strong> she began, but Sera seemed so excited about her double boiler idea that Cassie stopped mid-objection.<br><br>She pursed her lips and rose an eyebrow when green mist began to be emitted from the machine.&nbsp; Oh!&nbsp; That was interesting, and unexpected.&nbsp; Color shouldn't have permeated the air.&nbsp; She had expected it to be clear, undetectable to the naked eye.&nbsp; Of course, it was magic, but she was puzzled by this.<br><br>Then there was the smell.&nbsp; She'd never boiled her concoction before, so maybe it was natural, but it again was unexpected.&nbsp; <strong>"So..."</strong> <br><br>Cassie's attention was swept up by Sera's jubilation.&nbsp; She couldn't help but grin from ear to ear.&nbsp; They really hadn't, but she started hopping up and down in mimicry of her Sorority sister.&nbsp; <strong>"Yeah, well... umm.."</strong>&nbsp; She laughed hard, giggles escaping her unbidden when Sera finally caught on that it wasn't working properly.<br><br><strong>"Maybe boiling it changes its properties?"</strong> she tried to guess through guffaws.&nbsp; <strong>"Wait... you kissed me?&nbsp; Was that just a congratulatory kiss when you thought... that's not really what friends do... is it?&nbsp; I mean, not where I come from."</strong>&nbsp; Why was she getting excited from a kiss on the cheek?&nbsp; <br><br>She shifted somewhat uncomfortably.&nbsp; She was getting excited!
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>13-04-2021, 00:55:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th, After dinner<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Jolyn and Alexis<br><strong>Notes:</strong>&nbsp; Yoga interrupted to meet&nbsp; fellow performers.<br><hr><br><br>Delaney just smiled and listened attentively as&nbsp; Alexis talked about performing and before having a chance to say anything Jolyn returned and&nbsp; made an offer to try something with her and&nbsp; watched quietly as Alexis took the offer until&nbsp; her silence was broke by a chuckle. " Really getting into the college experience huh?"<br><br>Delany just continued to smile and decided to wait and see what happens next.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>13-04-2021, 17:03:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/eb/Tilly.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Tilly<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> N/A<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 23 / House Imp<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Demonology<br><strong>Time and Date:</strong> Monday, September 7th | Late Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong> Sera’s room.<br><strong>Tag:</strong> CLOSED | Sera<br><hr>Tilly was bored.&nbsp; Prudence was busy with one of her late-night advisor "meetings," and from the way Tilly was feeling, Prue was getting that advising real good.&nbsp; The connection between Prue and Tilly allowed them to feel what the other was feeling to some degree. At the moment, that was making Tilly pent up and frustrated.&nbsp; The beginning of the semester had been a busy one. It offered little time for Tilly to ravage her master or be sinfully rewarded in return.&nbsp; She supposed she should be delighted to have such a pleasing and giving master, but it still irked Tilly that Prudence had such an iron-clad contract between them.&nbsp; How in the hell had that delightful airhead come up with such a diabolically perfect contract?&nbsp; It rankled Tilly.&nbsp; It really did.&nbsp; Even if she did such delightful things to her and treated her better than most witches.&nbsp; <br><br>Tilly had been flittering about the house, looking for a distraction. She poked her head into the other girls' room to see if she could spy any late-night dalliances she could get off to.&nbsp; It was only payback, Tilly assured herself.&nbsp; Prudence deserved it.&nbsp; The least she could have done was invite Tilly for a bit of fun.&nbsp; They ALWAYS had fun together.<br><br>She gave a little huff and poked her head into the last room in the hall.&nbsp; Someone was awake!&nbsp; It wasn't much, but awake was something.&nbsp; Now which redhead witch was which? She pondered as she floated invisibly through the wall and hovered about little wings beating furiously to keep here there and scattering a few sheets of paper to boot for fun. <br>&nbsp;<br>It was nice to Serendipity, that was the name on the paper, have to wiggle around in her lacy pink underwear after them.&nbsp; She looked frustrated too. Tilly thought as the girl never really settled after pushing a book aside.&nbsp; Maybe she had a familiar that was having as much for as her master?&nbsp; Lucky familiar.&nbsp; Oh well. Perhaps they could help one another. <br><br>There was a little pop and a whiff of sulfur. Where there was nothing before, Tilly was laying on her belly next to Serendipity, her little black wings fluttering as she settled the last few centimeters.&nbsp; Her black as pitch panties a perfect match in every way to the lacy pink that Serendipity wore, though its lacy trim smoldered like embers in a fire but gave off no heat.<br><br>"Whatcha doing?" <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>13-04-2021, 17:22:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/70/03/58/70035820cd03f7ac492adc6f8e2d02f3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time <br><strong>Location:</strong> Dining Room Potion Bar. -&gt; Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Dorothy, Tessa, Innez, Jolyn <br><strong>Notes:</strong> <br><br><hr> <br><br>Helena was in a bit of a compromised state, but that didn't stop her from enjoying the show. Her milkshake like potion was three-quarters drained now, and while she had clearly not gone as hard on her choice of indulgence as the trio of treats who'd indulged in liquid lust, she had probably dosed herself a little much on the relaxation and uninhibition. She was spread eagled in a delighted pile on the sofa opposite Tessa; not making a move, and enjoying the show.<br><br>A show which Innez and Dori were providing eagerly, with an assist from Jolyn who gave Dori a little change of hairstyle, and who flashed her ass while talking to Delaney and Alexis. There was something she wouldn't mind getting her hands on, maybe spend a night under the covers, uncovering which spots made the nicest noise when they were nipped...<br><br>She missed what Innez said, distracted by a musician's ass, and only just caught Dori whispering something in reply – missing the content of the whispered little message entirely though. She huffed a little, turning to Tessa who was sprawled like a porn-star over the edge of the sofa. “<strong>They are doing this whole sex-pot thing, and they haven't even started to put on a show! Here I thought I was going to get front-row seats, but all I get is the sexy redhead who can handle her hit, doing sexy squirming next to me.</strong>” She huffed, pretending like she was mad but all too relaxed to get anything so close to unhappy. Truth be told, she was happy to be in the thick of things with new people. It made the new-place experience much more comfortable when her head wasn't screaming about the problems of being with too many people, and when her own mind wasn't shouting for a break from the noise. This vibe was...kind of delightful, actually. If she was more able to think of anything more complex than sex and fun, she might have been interested in this sort of buzz more often. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>13-04-2021, 20:32:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Qcw85qy.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Cassandra "Cassie" Blair<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH101-2451<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Cauldronary Arts<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th, After dinner<br><strong>Location:</strong> Bedroom --&gt; Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Jolyn, Helena, Tessa, Alexis, Delaney, Dori, and Innez<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Trying to hop onto the party train after it's left the station...<br><hr>Cassie watched as Jolyn swayed her way back to the couch.&nbsp; Her eyes couldn't stop watching those hypnotic hips.&nbsp; She raked her upper teeth against her lower lip absently.<br><br>"Of course a good time is always better when shared..." Jolyn cooed.<br><br>Had that been an invitation?&nbsp; Cass took a tentative unbidden step forward.&nbsp; Or was she talking to the girls on the couch?&nbsp; She didn't want to be a bother or look too eager, if that hadn't been an invite.&nbsp; She looked back at the table.&nbsp; The sexily swaying witch had taken the good potions.<br><br>Her eyes scanned the room.&nbsp; It didn't seem like anyone was paying attention.&nbsp; They were all too occupied in the sexiness that was happening around them.&nbsp; Before Cassie could take a second step, Jolyn was already kissing Alexis.<br><br><em>That's so hot,</em> she thought.<br><br>She sucked her lips between her teeth, once more, and bit down firmly.&nbsp; <em>Okay.&nbsp; Be confident, Cassie.&nbsp; They have the good stuff.&nbsp; If you want to have any chance of catching up to the sexy party train, you <strong>need</strong> that dropper.</em>&nbsp; Her eyes drifted to Tessa.&nbsp; Maybe she wouldn't mind a Cassie in her lap?&nbsp; Though, Helena seemed to be eyeing her too.&nbsp; During the previous week, Cassie had gotten the impression that Tessa could never get too much attention.&nbsp; <br><br>She mentally shook her head.&nbsp; Back to the couch!<br><br>That plump ass was still up in the air.&nbsp; Would a swift swat be too forward? she wondered.&nbsp; It was a cute little bubble butt, like an apple begging to be bitten.&nbsp; That would most definitely be too forward.&nbsp; <br><br><em>Ok, Cass, you got this.&nbsp; Just go over and ask for the droppers after they're done with them.</em>&nbsp; She sighed.&nbsp; <em>And then what?&nbsp; Just partake by your lonesome?&nbsp; You don't need the dropper for that.&nbsp; In fact, it'd probably be better if you didn't use the dropper if you're just gonna masturbate... alone... like always.</em>&nbsp; She pushed the meanness from her mind.&nbsp; <em>Cute, pretty, sexy thoughts.&nbsp; C'mon, Cass.</em>&nbsp; She admonished herself.<br><br>She was already to the edge of the couch, standing a few feet away from where Jolyn and Alexis kissed.&nbsp; Wow, it was even hotter up close!&nbsp; She tried not to stare and looked at nothing in particular before her eyes drifted over the quartet on the other side of the room.&nbsp; Dori looked so comfy on Innez's lap, and that blush made Cassie wonder if there was more going on over there then she'd witnessed.&nbsp; Helena's comment about them putting on a show, made Cass look back at the two girls in front of her.&nbsp; She gave the smart, not-so-quiet History witch a slight shrug.&nbsp; A smirk was given to Delaney's comment about college experience.<br><br>She leaned against the edge of the nearby couch and pointed at the droppers once it seemed Alexis and Jolyn were thoroughly finished.&nbsp; <strong>"Ummm.... sorry,"</strong> she made in the way of an apology for interrupting.&nbsp; <strong>"You took the good stuff."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>14-04-2021, 06:34:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Wednesday, September 9th | Afternoon<br><strong>Location:</strong>Basement<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Cassie, Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Working out the details<br><hr><br>Sera attempted to work her way through the implications of what was going on, and perhaps see where they went wrong with the experiment. "Maybe something happened with the boiler. Or maybe we introduced an impurity." She wasn't quite as solid on the chemical, which is to say cauldronary aspect of the project. Her specialty was on putting things together that worked, and as far as she could tell, they had managed to get whatever it is they had accidentally concocted to spread out fifteen feet with effect. Probably more. But a grade was at stake, so they had to figure out what was going on.<br><br>That... wasn't easy.<br><br>Because there was the other half of Cassie's question - a mystery that demanded to be savored more than it did to be solved. "Um... yeah... the kiss..." Serendipity stammered for a moment, her arms were still around Cassandra - throughout her attempts at analysis it hadn't crossed her mind to let go. She finally did, though she remained in very close quarters. "It's not what I usually do," she explained between blushes and nervous chuckles. "I mean... I'm not usually this forward. Though where I came from, I had to be a little bit careful about interest in other women - people aren't quite so accepting like they are here on a college campus. Sometimes it felt that they were more concerned about that than the witchcraft. And then there's this particular house. Everyone's pretty bold here. I guess some of it could have just rubbed off. So if I find someone to be smart and funny and cute and possessed of this wonderful verve for life I just let go and..."<br><br>Sera stopped and blinked. She hadn't intended to say so much - but here she was going off again. "Yeah - so maybe it's the project, but it could just be... me...and you..." And the impulse hit again. Quiet and strong. Almost like a tickle on the back of her neck. And she found herself all too happy to surrender to her whims to lean over, slip her hands back around Cassie's shoulder and gently kiss her other cheek. <br><br>She lingered for a moment, trying to collect thoughts that were racing around in all directions only to converge back on to Cassandra with a vengeance. "I don't know for sure what it is - I just know that I wanted to do that, y'know?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>14-04-2021, 18:41:09</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qkn1YYo.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Jolyn Winters (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785354#msg15785354)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH381-9643<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open, Alexis, Delaney, Cassandra<br><hr><br>Jolyn was briefly surprised that Alexis to readily accepted her offer, though any shock quickly melted into satisfaction as she leaned down into the kiss. It was clear that Jolyn was quite the experienced kisser, the way her tongue teased and flicked against Alexis's own. Together the two developed a rather unique method of potion mixing, their wet tongues swirling the sweet and spicy flavors with a hint of their own unique essence. If the green was the sugar, and the red was the spice, then she supposed that meant Alexis was everything nice. She traced little circles around the girl's mouth, making sure to spread the potion around for maximum effectiveness.<br><br>And boy was it effective. For a split second Delaney would see Jolyn's eyes start to roll back before fluttering closed, pinpointing the exact moment where the bitch's brew struck her system. It started in her core, a deep, warm throbbing in her belly, that quickly spread out across her body in waves, making her fingers tingle and her toes curl in their boots. She felt her loins flush with desire, both sets of lips watering as she deepened the kiss with Alexa, one hand weaving through the girl's hair and catching the back of her head to pull her in closer. However along with the searing wave of horniness came something else, a sort of looseness that relaxed not just her muscles, but her mind as well. It created a strange mixed sensation. She felt incredibly horny, but it wasn't the kind of randy, furious leg humping kind of arousal. More she was ready to just snuggle up and spend hours upon hours lazily kissing, licking, and stroking her lucky lover, slow cooking orgasms for maximum tenderness. <br><br>Eventually, Jolyn had no clue after how long, the witches broke their kiss with a fluttery giggle. Her face was flushed red, though their was no embarrassment in her eyes as she stared deep into Alexis's, "Delicious...gotta be careful not to get addicted to this..." she cooed, though the way she brought a finger up to playfully trace Alexis's lips hinted she might not be talking about the potions, "Well, I didn't take out all those student loans to <em>not</em> get to kiss cute girls" she teased Delaney, letting out another small fit of giggles. In fact, as her attention shifted to the grey haired girl, Delaney would see a lurid shift in Jolyn's eyes, her gaze locking in on the other girls lips as she hungrily licked her own. It seemed she wouldn't mind sampling a Del flavored potion as well. <br><br>However before she could think to pounce, the red headed girl stepped in once more. Jolyn cocked her head to the side, staring up at the girl, clearly confused for a moment. It took her glancing down at the droppers still held between her fingers to understand what she was talking about, "Oh! you mean <em>this</em> good stuff..." she cooed, suddenly standing up straight and locking eyes with the cauldronary student, "you want this...?" she teased, gently waving the droppers, almost like she was teasing a puppy with a treat, "alright, but first..." she cooed, retreating back around the couch, coaxing Cassandra to follow her with a "come hither" wag of her finger. <br><br>"Taking my seat back" she said, the only warning given before she plopped her full, firm butt down into Delaney's lap, the tightness of it suggesting she had been quite sporty before coming to school. Taking a moment to nestle into her new chair, and even letting out a small mewl as her skin proved to be a bit more sensitive as a result of the potion, Jolyn would hike up one of her legs, hooking it over Delaney's lap, brazenly revealing her crotch. The effects of the potion were even more apparent down below than they were up above. Jolyn's stringy black thong was absolutely soaked and her thighs glistened in the warm light cast by the fireplace, "If you want some potion..." she cooed, smiling deviously at Cassandra. It was clear already that Jolyn was quite daring, but the effects of the potion seemed to shatter what little inhibition the girl had to begin with, as the red witch brought the droppers down over her leg and squeezed out a few drops directly onto her inner thigh, "...help yourself" she teased, the twin streaks of green and red already starting to trickle down her thigh, making a slow descent towards her honey pot. The longer Cassie hesitated, the lower she'd have to start if she wanted to lap up the full dose. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>15-04-2021, 01:56:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Monday, September 7th | Late Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong>Sera's Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Tilly|Closed<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>One thing Serendipity had learned about life in GRL - it was never boring. She let out a little "Yeep!" as her surprise visitor popped in from nowhere. The twin beds in the rooms were small for one - for two they were downright... cozy. Not to mention she wasn't dressed for entertaining. Although given the situation, she had to confess, maybe she was dressed precisely for the kind of entertainment the imp was looking for. <br><br>It took a moment for Sera to recover. And perhaps another moment to realize who it was that dropped in on her living quarters. "Oh... Hi Tilly." It wasn't that often that she had seen the winged familiar without Prudence, though she knew that they weren't entirely inseparable. She noticed that the demonette hadn't only dressed to match, but was mirroring her outfit perfectly, save for the color and the fact that the panties were giving off smoke. The very strangeness of the situation somehow worked to put her more at ease. Sure you could cut the sexual tension with a knife, but yet here they were, like this happened every night. Which it probably did.<br><br>"I was studying... Trying to anyway..." And then it struck her. Tilly went through this from the other side - she could provide Sera with a perspective to her current studies that she otherwise wouldn't have. It might be exactly what she needed to figure out how to do this. "We're doing our first conjuring right now, and Day one hasn't been going all that well. A lot of the girls have struggled with who they've tried to contact, and I'm not even close to getting to that point yet." She reached over the imp to reach the book on the floor, which took a bit of stretching and a few enjoyable if awkward positions to put it mildly, but she got it and flipped open to where she was reading. "How's it like from your end? Is it like getting a phone call? How did you know Prue was the one? Was it just random? Did she give off some vibe? It's... Sorry, I know this has got to be weird me asking this while we're..." She looked up and down Tilly appreciatively, and then back at herself a little more sheepishly, "But if you could help me on this I'd be like <em>really</em> grateful."
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>15-04-2021, 02:13:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th, After dinner<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Jolyn and Alexis<br><strong>Notes:</strong>&nbsp; Yoga interrupted to meet&nbsp; fellow performers. I am a chair now.<br><hr><br>Delaney Smiled as&nbsp; Jolyn slipped into her lap and&nbsp; with out much hesitation wrapped her arms around Jolyn's waist " Well looks like my trap has worked and know I have you in my clutches" Delaney giggled a bit.&nbsp; and then rested her&nbsp; chin on&nbsp; Joyln's shoulder. " Hmm so it seems you like to work out Jolyn, Maybe you should join me for Yoga or other parts of my work out regimen. It would not hurt to have a partner to work out with." her smile grew wider as Delaney offered the invite.&nbsp; Delaney leaned back on the couch full resting against the back cushion and pulling Jolyn a little closer and&nbsp; pressing her breasts against Jolyn's back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Metraxa</strong> on <strong>16-04-2021, 05:59:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexis Skatarious<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH873-2064<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Jolyn, Delaney, Cassandra, <br><hr>However much Alexis thought she was prepared, in paled in comparison to what reality actually ended up being. Jolyn was no slouch as a partner, and the kiss set the right kind of chill racing up her spine as their lips clashed and tongues wound against each other. While some could debate chemistry or the like, there was no question that this unorthodox method of potion mixing was no less effective than a normal way. <br><br>Another shudder raced through her, but this was an entirely different sort as the potions had their effect. The heat of arousal, meshed with the calming influence of the other potion. Her core was ignited with a burning heat, but it did not really spread to the rest of her body. It kind of felt like being in the aftermath of a climax, but without being exhausted. warm, pleased, but also wanting to do more. For now she let herself be pulled in closer, familiarity on display as the duo ground against each other in the throes of their emotionally heightened state.<br><br>Of course Alexis was aware that they were being watched, but she didn't mind. Like she'd said before, she thrived on attention.<br><br>Eventually the kiss broke, Alexis doing her best not to gasp for breath with flushed cheeks and a heated air. "You and me both," she agreed with a nod. But moments later it seemed that Jolyn had fixated on the newest person to approach them, seeking the droppers that had so recently been in use. What followed was a game of teasing, with the adventurous witch arranging a very lewd situation as she teased Cassandra and got to enjoy messing with Delaney too. This was all well and good, if it weren't for one particular flaw in the plan.<br><br>Specifically, it left Alexis out of the picture. She shifted back in her seat, leaning against the armrest as she watched them go at it with a modest pout born of desire and frustration. Not that she was helpless, a hand dipping down to rub against herself with spread legs as she watched the show. Hopefully she'd find a way to get back in on the action sooner rather than later. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>16-04-2021, 08:09:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Qcw85qy.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Cassandra "Cassie" Blair<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH101-2451<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Cauldronary Arts<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th, After dinner<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Jolyn, Helena, Alexis, Delaney, <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Fuck this shit....<br><hr>All she really wanted was the droppers.&nbsp; She reached for them when Jolyn initially offered them, only to have them snatched away from her.&nbsp; The glint in Jolyn's eyes was a familiar one.&nbsp; Cassie had seen it often growing up. It was often worn by those who felt they were superior to her.&nbsp; Thought they were smarter, prettier, wealthier, or endless list of other possibilities.&nbsp; Those same people used that belief to make themselves feel important enough to have an excuse to treat Cassie like crap.&nbsp; It was an illogical belief to think she'd escape it in college, or that the sisters of GRL were above such pettiness and bitchiness.&nbsp; A few years ago, Cassie may've called Jolyn a bitch, because she sure was acting like one, and walked away.<br><br>Cassie smiled softly as she watched Jolyn's display.&nbsp; She flopped into Delaney's lap and then dropped the the liquid on her thigh so that it would glide down her leg to her cunt.&nbsp; A quick cursory glance around the room informed the pink-haired girl that no one was going to step in and intervene.&nbsp; No one else was doing anything close to this.&nbsp; There was snuggling, some kissing, a little bit of petting.&nbsp; No one was being pressured into doing something just to fit in and join the club.&nbsp; Hell, she was the only sober one in the room.&nbsp; That wasn't true, she thought.&nbsp; Delaney hadn't imbibed.&nbsp; No her "sister" sat there content to be used as a cushion, and just as complacent as Jolyn.&nbsp; From the smug look on the yoga-pant wearing girl, she didn't give a fuck, as long as she wasn't in Cassie's shoes.&nbsp; For being silent, she was as big a bitch as Jolyn.&nbsp; <br><br>Her smile remained as she leaned over, her face came within inches of Jolyn's.&nbsp; Perhaps, to others, it looked like she was going to kiss Jolyn.&nbsp; How come Alexis got the pleasantry of a kiss, yet Jolyn thought it fitting to make Cassie do something degrading and embarrassing.&nbsp; The musician was nothing but a bully, simple as that.&nbsp; She wanted to spit in the girl's face.&nbsp; Someone she thought had been so sexy and desirable, had just as quickly shifted to someone she despised - possibly hated.<br><br>With a quick movement, her middle finger ran up Jolyn's leg and gathered the liquid.&nbsp; She plopped her finger in her mouth as she stood straight.&nbsp; She sucked on her finger and pulled it from her puckered lips until it stood tall in front of the lounging witch's eyes, her other fingers curled downward.<br><br><strong>"Thanks!"</strong> she said with a smile and a voice the belied her inner turmoil.&nbsp; In fact, her voice sounded quite cheery.&nbsp; Moments later, she plopped down next to Helena, closed her eyes, and sighed as she allowed the mixture to sweep over her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Envious</strong> on <strong>17-04-2021, 06:50:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9PgoVh1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tessa Thompson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/Themes/elliquiy2/images/post/xx.gif)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH842-0001<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> family room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> you, you, and you!<br><strong>Notes:</strong> I skimmed everything since my last post. My apologies if I missed anything big! <br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><br>Tessa had been unusually silent, offering little more than non-committal noises and laughter when appropriate. She was firmly distracted with her droplet - without a buffer it had worked fast and it had worked hard. She was being consumed by a wildfire. It was brutal, it was burning, and at the heart of the heat was a very aroused redhead. Her self-imposed denial only made things worse. There was no shortage of inflamed women and the witch was both conceited and confident enough to believe she could coax any one of them upstairs into bed with her. But there was a unique pleasure in denying physical touch, especially while watching everyone else escalate in horny excitement. She could feel that her panties were absolutely drenched and each squirm from left to right to tease herself with a little friction gave a little less gratification as a barrier of self-lubricant caused fabric to glide smoothly over her throbbing clit rather than press against it.<br><br>The room didn't have Tessa's <em>full</em> attention, but it had enough for the redhead to follow the vibe and she liked what she saw. As the potion-induced personalities began to shine through, the shy girls began to open up and the brave girls began to initiate playtime. Kissing, petting, self-stimulation - all of it was <em>beautiful</em>. Even when Cass gave Jolyn the finger to slurp up the potion, Tess laughed out loud thinking it funny. Tessa's dramatic sexual shenanigans had been turned down enough times that she had lost count by now - sometimes playfully, sometimes a little too cool for comfort, but it was nothing the redhead took personal. <br><br>"I'll show you sexy squirming, Helena." Her voice was low and she dragged her words out playfully. The redhead had been first into the fire and would be first out of the frying pan. She was losing control; it wouldn't be long before her pussy demanded her complete attention and there was no lack of eye-candy to help her along (not that it was necessary with the potion, but it was definitely a bonus). She was on the cusp of playful orgasm denial turning into huffy frustration, so it was time to give in. She licked her lips as she looked at Helena; the raven haired witch inspired Tessa to think of intimate moments involving fuzzy handcuffs. There was also shy Dori; Tessa couldn't help but think that the best way to break her out of her shell was to make her orgasm in front of an eagerly watching audience. It was hard to miss the way Innez stared at Dori's chest; would the minx enjoy having her own breasts roughly handled? Those were the three women Tessa had started the night out with, but now there was also bold Jolyn, voyeur Delaney, sassy Cassie, and Alexis to daydream about.<br><br>Aaah, Alexis.<br><br>Tessa had given each Witch consideration with an appreciative stare, but Alexis was doing exactly what Tessa wanted to be doing. "Good girl," Tessa murmured appreciatively and opened her leg slung over the arm of the chair wider. "You have the best ideas." With admiration, she stared as Alexis rubbed away at her womanhood and decided to follow suit. There was no slow tease. Tessa plopped her hand right over her own clit and pressed down firmly. Her eyes fluttered and she inhaled sharply at the sudden <em>relief</em> of finally giving her body what it craved. "<em>God</em>, I've been waiting to do that for the past ten minutes. I don't know what took me so long!" It seemed like she was a talker even in these intimate moments, but that was Tessa. What was typically a private bedroom experience was now an exhibition act in front of acquaintances. Whatever, orgasms were a bonding experience!<br><br>For Tessa, the problem with taking one of the magical supplements without mixing it into a base potion was that it never worked as well as it could. In the case of the Liquid Lust, the concoction could result in more of a physical response than an actual sexual experience. This was why Tessa had denied herself the pleasure of touch after taking a dab - she knew that in her case it would activate quickly, demand immediate attention, and end in near-immediate release if she decided to give in to carnal needs. She might have done this once or twice before even though there was nothing sexy about only lasting 1 minute! But Tessa was getting her experience. It had been an absolute delight to watch the GRLs start to unwind and Tessa was looking forward to getting to know the nooks and crannies of each one over the semester. And now she was even receiving and putting on a show for them!<br><br>Well, the start of a show. She rubbed a few hard, fast circles wondering how much effort it would be to magic away her pants. What she would give to be knuckle deep inside her cunt! She closed her eyes for a moment as she moaned. She felt <em>good</em>. Bless, what were those damn words? It was so hard to think. Her eyes fluttered open to watch Alexis again.<br><br>"<em>Braccae et venio aliqua alia!</em>" Her voice was husky and it almost came out as a whine, but the call to magic was answered. As the spell left her lips a <em>pop</em> was heard as her pants disappeared to reveal pink cotton panties that were wet with excitement. Without hesitation, Tessa's middle and ring finger inched downwards to push aside the slick fabric and sink deep inside her. She pressed her head back against the chair as if she were bracing herself and hissed happily; that was all the extra stimulation it had taken. Without further ado, Tessa's body tensed for a second before shaking in pleasurable release. <br><br>"Yaaaaaaaaaas," she said with a happy smile at Alexis as if thanking her for the inspiration.<br><br><em>CLICK.</em><br><br>The unmistakable sound of Tessa's camera came from <em>somewhere</em>. There was no way she was going to miss documenting her first public orgasm as a GRL, even if it lacked the normal showmanship Tessa worked under.<br><br></td></tr></tbody></table><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">"Spell Translation and Effects for Other Characters"</div><div class="spoiler_body">&gt;_&gt;<br><br>Google Translator English to Latin<br>"Pants, pants go away,<br>Come again another day."<br><br>And kind of amusing, if you take the Latin it gives you and put it back to English<br>"Pants and some other things <del>coming</del> cumming."<br><br>I was thinking about rainy weather - sue me! <br><br>Also, it might be fun if the spell works for more than Tessa - she's unapologetically imagining the sexy possibilities with each of you and maybe your pants were magic'd away also!</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>17-04-2021, 22:14:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qkn1YYo.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Jolyn Winters (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785354#msg15785354)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH381-9643<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open, Alexis, Delaney, Cassandra, Tessa<br><hr><br>"Oh no, I can't believe I fell for such an obvious trap...what I am going to do?" she cooed with a blissed out giggle, pretending to squirm in Delaney's grasp, though all it did was cause her to grind her ass even harder into the girl's lap. She let out a dreamy sigh as the girl rested her chin on her shoulder, Jolyn snuggling in and rubbing her cheek against Delaney's almost like a kitten...a particularly horny kitten, "Hmmm, that sounds like a good idea. I haven't worked out much since moving. I need to get back into it before I end up having too much to grab onto" she said, throwing herself into another fit of lazy giggles, "I trust you'll be able to stretch me back into shape" she cooed with a tiny smooch on the cheek. <br><br>In all her cuddling she had nearly forgotten about Cassandra, her attention pulled back just in time as the redhead started leaning in. Delaney would feel Jolyn tense slightly in anticipation, her nipples hardening and her groin lifting up unconsciously. Their faces drew closer, breath catching as she waited for the soft contact that never came. It seemed that neither of Jolyn's lips were going to feel Cassie's, a revelation that briefly made the red witch pout, though in her potion-addled state just the quick caress of her finger was enough stimulation to make Jolyn swoon and forget her worries. Suddenly said finger was in her face, and Jolyn let out another fit of giggles, "heheh, what a tease..." she chuckled, thinking the girl was just flipping her off to be cheeky, "Ofcourse, anytime" she cooed when Cassie thanked her for the potion, blowing her a tiny kiss as she parted ways. All the while Jolyn was completely unaware that her attempt at playful seduction had instead been interpreted as bullying. In her substance induced horniness Jolyn figured that shifting from kissing to something much lewder was just the natural course of how things were going. After all Cassie was specifically asking for the potion that made you horny, and planned to drink it along with everyone else, so Jolyn just assumed she'd be down for something more daring.<br><br>Speaking of more daring, Jolyn's attention was again abruptly torn away, this time back and forth between Alexis and Tessa. Both girls had dropped any pretense of playful cuddling and were straight up masturbating right out in the open. For a moment Jolyn found herself just watching intently, like a snake being charmed, until the ginger witch called out a spell with a lustful cry. Suddenly the girl's pants vanished, bringing out another giggle from Jolyn, "wow, now that's showmanship" she cooed, nestling back into Delaney, only to pause when she felt the smooth texture of the girl's yoga pants against her own bare cheeks. Raising a brow Jolyn looked down, only to see her own skirt had vanished. It had been hiked up so far that she hadn't even noticed at first, but now she was left in nothing but her stringy black thong, "Well that's next level pranking tech" she chuckled, having never been pantsed quite like this back in school. <br><br>Just as Tessa exploded, Jolyn looked over to Alexis, biting her lip, wondering if she were about to do the same, "hey, wait..." she said, reaching over and catching Alexis's hand before she could finish. There was a needy little glint in Jolyn's sapphire eyes as she slowly brought Alexis's hand up to her lips and licked some of the nectar from her fingers, "It'd be a waste to do it yourself, wouldn't it...?" she cooed, leaning back into Delaney and ushering Alexis over with a wag of her finger, inviting her to join the cuddle puddle, "...always better when shared...remember...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostraven</strong> on <strong>18-04-2021, 07:40:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/21492361.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Cerridwen 'Cerri' Morgan<br><strong>Student ID:</strong>WTCH047-ASCS<br><strong>Age/Year:</strong> 18/Freshman<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th; Just past dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gamma Rho Lambda House; In her room with Prudence<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Closed | Prudence (speaking to)<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Undressed in her room (https://www.hotelyouwant.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/01/09a.jpg) with Prudence.<br><hr><br>There was only one way to learn if she would wiggle how she would wiggle for an intimately exploring tongue. <br>Cerridwen for her part did note Prudence biting her bottom lip she had a similar habit on occasion. Her eyes back on the House Mistress as she stood there for her all but naked as she took in&nbsp; Prue's form and figure her hair and skin so exotically colored, at least to her.&nbsp; her tanned skin reminding her of caramel. The thought if she would taste like the sweet confection coming unbidden even as she realized that she was biting at her own bottom lip. <br><br>She glanced away when Prudence finally turned to look towards the closest wardrobe. Cerri taking that moment to take a quick calming breath, not that it did much to calm her racing heart, nor the fluttering in her tummy. As she looked back to the older woman as she got up to explore her clothes. Ceri suddenly swept with shyness again as she moved closer to Prue and the wardrobe. No one, beside her mum had ever dressed her and now she was alone and all but naked with another girl, a woman, one that seemed to not be adverse to perhaps some intimate exploration. <br><br>Her attention moving back to her wardrobe as Prudence started to look through her clothes, soon caressing the sleeve of her long red velvet coat before she pulled it out admiringly. The last time she had worn it was a year ago The party, well club coming back to her thoughts. The dark crowded room lit by wild flashes of the strobing lights timed with the thumping music. She had spent most of it making out with Ian and Caoimhe in the club. Her little revelry ending as Prue mentioned wearing just her red velvet coat.<br><br>"I thin yu should, t'would look smashin on ya Prudence." A smile hinted at on her dark painted lips, her head nodding. As she imagined Prudence in the coat, <strong>just</strong> the coat as she remarked that she was supposed to be dressing her, Cerri would be more than happy to share her coat, her whole wardrobe with her new sorority sisters.<br>Cerri watched as Prue picked three outfits form her wardrobe for her to wear. She had never worn the first one, not out anywhere just when she had gotten it in the high street shop. The next outfit she wore all quite often. She was actually going to wear it to dinner one evening so this could be that evening. The last dress that was shown she had never worn not even tried it on. She bought it online and it had come just before she had left for Winchester Institute. <br><br>"Tha last one I think, I nae worn it." She offered as she took a step closer to Prudence as she held the rather sexy dress.Cerri's hand reaching out to soft caress the soft black fabric and just brush her fingers along the House Mistress' abdomen and hip as she did. <br><br>"Yu cen help he slip inta it." She continued her head lifted away from the dress to brush her hair needlessly back behind her ear as she looked into Prue's eyes.&nbsp; Lust plain in the goth teen witch's emerald eyes.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>18-04-2021, 13:34:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th, After dinner<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Jolyn, Cassandra, Alexis and&nbsp; Tessa Mentioned.<br><strong>Notes:</strong>&nbsp; Yoga interrupted to meet&nbsp; fellow performers. I am a chair now. Good things come to those who wait.<br><hr><br>She gave a glance using her&nbsp; peripheral vision&nbsp; to&nbsp; take a brief&nbsp; look at Tessa and Alexis and then turned her attention to&nbsp; Cassandra for a moment.<br>While Jolyn was distracted&nbsp; with Alexis Cassandra&nbsp; was given a wink and a mischievous smile.&nbsp; When Joyln&nbsp; went to lean&nbsp; back into&nbsp; her she took her by each hand and slid her chin&nbsp; down behind Joyln's back and angled her head to&nbsp; give a gentle yet teasing&nbsp; nibble on her neck and interlacing her fingers with Joyln's and with a little bit of&nbsp; distraction and&nbsp; good old&nbsp; fashioned sleight of hand began to&nbsp; try and work the stoppers free from Jolyn's grasp and at the same times slowly bring Joyln's hands behind her back but giving her time to protest if this was uncomfortable or unwanted.&nbsp; Delaney smiled and slowly&nbsp; released the&nbsp; pressure from her nibble to&nbsp; prolong the sensation and provide a longer teasing with it.&nbsp; " Excellent, when you had a chance to clear you head we will set up&nbsp; schedule to work out together. This&nbsp; comfortable trap that you have fallen into might have more way&nbsp; to keep you in its clutches." She gave a playful smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Metraxa</strong> on <strong>22-04-2021, 05:28:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexis Skatarious<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH873-2064<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Jolyn, Delaney, Cassandra, Tessa<br><hr>Truth be told, had Alexis been more in her right mind she might have been more concerned about the interaction between Jolyn and Cassandra. Normally she was a bit more involved in that sort of thing, but right now all she could think about was the heat diffusing through her body, and keeping that under control. <br><br>That just left the pseudo-threesome that had developed. Tessa was loud enough that Alexis could not ignore her, and she wasn't particularly hiding the fact that she was getting off watching Alexis get off. using magic to remove her pants was just another touch, though idly Alexis wondered if that might have some other effects too. One should not mix magic and potions too idly after all. But for now it was easy to leave that thought behind and focus on the moment at hand instead.<br><br>Of course, Tessa had a bit less restraint than Alexis did. With the relaxation potion mixed in, the guitarist was currently satisfied with her current stance. Fingers slowly worked in tight circles, occasionally brushing her clit but not being too forceful. Once in a while they dipped lower, spreading her, but before that went too far she pulled back. Again and again she repeated this pattern, her other hand occupied with groping her bust and the pointed tips that strained against the fabric of her shirt. Light gasps and groans completed the ensemble, her head tilting back as she luxuriated in the various self afflicted sensations that coursed through her.<br><br>All of this meant that while Tessa was flying over the edge in an erotic display, Alexis was still working her way up that slope. She glanced over as Jolyn caught her hand,wriggling slightly as her fingers were licked clean by a deft tongue just before Jolyn invited her over to share in the experience rather than by her lonesome. It had come at the expense of Jolyn, but as Delaney moved to capture her partner in place it presented exactly the sort of moment Alexis was waiting for. <br><br>With languid movements, Alexis rose and then twisted to join in resting against the restrained Jolyn. Kisses followed, starting at the cheek and then running downwards. Meanwhile exploring fingers worked upwards, falling upon Jolyn's knee and tapping along her leg and thigh towards the covering thong. "Sounds like you've got a fan already," Alexis mused with a nod to Delaney. Now the fun could really begin. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>27-04-2021, 23:21:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/eb/Tilly.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Tilly<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> N/A<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 23 / House Imp<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Demonology<br><strong>Time and Date:</strong> Monday, September 7th | Late Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong> Sera’s room.<br><strong>Tag:</strong> CLOSED | Sera<br><hr>Tilly appeared quite satisfied that she surprised Sera. Her smile curled slightly, and her eyes glittered with self-indulgent smarm. Tilly didn’t bother with the pleasantries of greeting and instead she leaned into Sera’s space to pretend to care about what Sera was studying.&nbsp; Tilly was so glad she wasn’t human.&nbsp; Studying seemed like something that only the most sadistic of demons would unleash on a damned soul and humans did it on purpose!&nbsp; <br><br>Tilly did however nod politely when Sera explained her situation.&nbsp; She was only barely listening if she were being truthful, which she never was.&nbsp; Hello demon here!&nbsp; Instead, heavy lidded eyes were enjoying the peekaboo cleavage Sera offered up when her arms pushed her boobs together while resting her chin in her hands.&nbsp; Tilly didn’t bother to move when Sera reached across her to get her book and enjoyed how much the girl squirmed at the closeness, doing her best not to brush up against the devious little imp.&nbsp; Tilly leaned into it on purpose.<br><br>“Whoopsie.” She said when they bumped, her smile was coy, but her eyes were pure mischief.&nbsp; The questions began to tumble from Sera’s lips and it took everything in Tilly not to roll her eyes and give out a perturbed little huff.&nbsp; It was clear if Tilly was going to have any fun tonight she was going to have to take matters into her own hands.<br><br>“It was kind of like being grabbed by my hair and being yanked across the planes into the dullest place imaginable.&nbsp; I mean I’m all for a little hair pulling, but really its rude without a little foreplay.&nbsp; You have pretty eyes.” Tilly observed with no embarrassment or shame. Her countenance perked up when Sera mentioned she would be grateful for any help.<br><br>“Well.&nbsp; I do enjoy having witches in my debt, so your first lesson is the bargain.&nbsp; You want my help and I want to kiss you. So I, Tillinghast Hecate Emmanuelle Prospertine, will help you, Serendipity Carmichael, with your conjuring homework for the remainder of this very night.&nbsp; The cost will be one kiss.&nbsp; Do we have a deal?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>28-04-2021, 00:07:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/4bf0b507efa09a6d614bb2e9848e3132.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Prudence Chavez<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTC069-8868<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 23 / House Mistress<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th; Just past dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cerri’s room.<br><strong>Tag:</strong> CLOSED | Cerri<br><hr>“Then I will take you up on that.” Prudence said over her shoulder as she dug through Cerri’s wardrobe to piece together the three outfits, leaving open whether or not she intended to wear anything at all under the coat when she borrowed it.&nbsp; Prudence would have enjoyed seeing Cerri in any of them.&nbsp; Enjoyed it almost as much as she enjoyed Cerri demurely covering her beautiful breasts with her hands as she watched Prudence coo over her clothing.&nbsp; <br><br>It was the last outfit that appeared to move Cerri.&nbsp; Prudence was very still when Cerri’s hand caressed the fabric and Prudence’s form beneath.&nbsp; The tentative touches sent butterflies fluttering in her belly and warmth pooling between her thighs.&nbsp; Her dark eyes watched the pale hand press against her tummy and slide along her hip.&nbsp; Cerri was standing close her breasts exposed as she touched the fabric, touched Prudence and Prue felt that closeness with every inch of her being. Her eyes flowed from those exploratory hands to the dark band that dug into Cerri’s hips and along her smooth belly, her pale skin glowing in the soft lamplight.&nbsp; Prudence’s admiration of Cerri shown in the gentle parting of her lips and the soft exhalation of breath that she has held at that first touch.&nbsp; Prudence imagined Cerri’s pert and perfect nipples begged to be kissed, to have her tongue drawn over them, coaxing and nibbling them until the ached so wonderful.&nbsp; Maybe she was projecting.&nbsp; Maybe she wanted to feel Cerri’s hands in her lavender hair.&nbsp; See her dark locks pooled around her thighs.&nbsp; Her eyes reached Cerri’s and she saw herself reflected there. Prudence stepped closer her hand reaching out to touch Cerri’s and trail up her bare arm.&nbsp; <br><br>“I would love too.” Prudence said softly her fingernail brushing up Cerri’s arm to her shoulder. “But I would really like to kiss you first.” She admitted.&nbsp; Her fingers reaching Cerri’s exposed neck caressing it along with her cheek.&nbsp; “Is that okay?” Prudence’s eyes searched Cerri’s already having moved passed a point she should have before asking but their gravity was pulling them together and she had to know before she gave herself to the moment completely.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>28-04-2021, 16:41:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qkn1YYo.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Jolyn Winters (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15785354#msg15785354)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH381-9643<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open, Alexis, Delaney<br><hr><br>A small gasp escaped Jolyn's lips as Delaney nipped at the back of her neck, "hey that tickles" she giggled, arching her back against her, pressing out her chest. Though despite the small protest she made sure to keep the back of her neck pressed against the other witch's mouth, not wanting her to stop. Delaney would practically taste the goosebumps prickle across her skin, "Mmmm, yes miss" she lazily answered, understandably struggling to focus on work out regimens at the moment. She let out an almost dreamy sigh as their fingers laced and her arms were restrained. Usually Jolyn took it upon herself to be the more aggressive and dominant one, but in truth she had no problem with letting someone else take over...two 'someones' in this case. <br><br>Jolyn purred like a kitten as Alexis's lips traveled down her body. Again she arched her back and lifted her hips, as if trying to kiss back with her sensitive skin. The motion also let her slide her soft thigh up across Alexis's finger tips, trying to close the distance between them and her silk-wrapped box, "mmm, you're not just gonna tease me, are you?" she cooed, though with the way the two conflicting potions were stirring up her brain she wouldn't necessarily mind the other girl going slow, even if normally she'd be furiously dry humping her at this point. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>29-04-2021, 01:39:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th, After dinner<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Jolyn, Cassandra, Alexis.<br><strong>Notes:</strong>&nbsp; Yoga interrupted to meet&nbsp; fellow performers. I am a chair now. Good things come to those who wait.<br><hr><br>Delany gave a nod to Alexis&nbsp; and pulled back from&nbsp; Jolyn's neck and&nbsp; adjusted her hold on Joyln's arms as she pinned them behind her back with one hand and with her free hand&nbsp; showed the droppers in her hand.&nbsp; Extended her arm out to Cassandra and Smiled " Patience is a virtue and things are always more then meets the eyes. One little Perspective I learned while working as an assistant to&nbsp; a Stage Magician and escape artist.&nbsp; Your Prize Cassandra and with no strings attached.&nbsp; "Alexis would&nbsp; you like&nbsp; &nbsp;help me&nbsp; keep our dear Joslyn on edge as&nbsp; long as possible?"&nbsp; &nbsp;Delaney then turned her attention back to Jolyn&nbsp; &nbsp; brought her&nbsp; lips just inches away from her breathing gently on Jolyn and then started&nbsp; tracing the contours of Jolyn's neck with her tongue. Her other arm still extended&nbsp; waiting on Casandra to take the droppers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>29-04-2021, 03:17:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Monday, September 7th | Late Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong>Sera's Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> CLOSED|Tilly<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>As they maneuvered around in bed, Sera was starting to understand the rules of the game they were playing, and coming to the conclusion that if in fact she were losing, she was OK with that, because by any reasonable standard, having Tilly comfortably ensconced well within her personal space could only be interpreted as a win. So she settled in snugglably close (maybe that's not a word, she thought, but it definitely should be), close enough to feel the imp's demonically elevated body heat on her own goose bumpy skin and close enough to discover that the heady scent of brimstone turned out in these circumstances to be bewilderingly alluring. <br><br>Amidst the lust, Serendipity found herself awash with a host of other emotions burbling through. First came sadness and a little bit of guilt - almost pity, though she checked that one as Tilly didn't seem the kind of being who would appreciate being pitied very much. Still, she stammered out an, "I'm so sorry. I didn't know it was like that..." Suddenly summoning seemed a cruel and heartless act. But just like that the tenor of the imp's conversation shifted, and so did Sera's feelings, glowing with a bit of pride as she was complimented. "Thank you," As she fluttered her eyes, the color rushed to her cheeks and from the seeming warmth, it was apparently spreading over the whole of her body. "I think you have pretty... well... pretty much pretty everything." She shyly glanced up and down Tilly's body again. Yep - pretty much everything on the demon's body was amazing.<br><br>After that came the aforementioned gratitude, as Tilly accepted her plea or help. "Thanks, that's really a load off my chest. And I mean it wasn't like I didn't want to kiss you anyway... Oh..." It dawned on her that the lesson had already begun. She tried to straighten up a little bit and formalize her language, the way that the imp seemed to indicate. "OK... It's a deal... Um... I mean... I... Serendipity Jacqueline Carmichael, accept your offer... Tillinghast Hecate Emmanuelle Prospertine... of one night's assistance of homework in exchange for one kiss." She looked up at Tilly for a moment, her eyes locking with the demon's for a brief second, though a hitch in her voice betrayed a certain lack of confidence. "Is that OK? Did I do it right? I'll just um... close my eyes and you can go ahead." <br><br>And so Serendipity closed her eyes and waited for Tilly to collect her payment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>01-05-2021, 00:14:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/105d1749761f4dd811dcb6dbbcf6b538.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Dorothy “Dori” Blayne<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH101-1469<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong><br><strong>Location:</strong> Great Room ---&gt; To Dori's Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> OPEN | The budding orgy in the front room <br><strong>Notes:</strong> <strong>TW: Embarrassment and Shame</strong><br><hr>As the tension in the front room built, so did Dori's anxiety.&nbsp; It wasn't because she was offended by the brazen sexuality of her new sorority sisters. Quite the opposite, actually. It had skipped Dori's attention at first what Alexis was doing. Still, once her attention was drawn, she swallowed hard, her mouth suddenly dry and her panties very wet.&nbsp; Dori squirmed a little in place on Innez, and it sent a wave of pleasure through her.&nbsp; She gasped at the sensation her mouth left open slightly as Tessa disappeared her pants and Dori's went with them in a pop.&nbsp; Later, Dori would discover that every pair of pants in her chest of drawers upstairs had been disappeared as well.<br><br>Dori was not sure if Tessa had done the disappearing act on purpose. She might have said something unkind had she not have the most perfect view of that slender digit plunging into Tessa's gorgeous pussy. The sound of utter satisfaction stopped any words dead.&nbsp; What was happening in that warm, plush room with the rain pattering lightly on the window outside was everything Dori fantasized about but never dared voice.&nbsp; <br><br>Her aqua panties trimmed in flowered lace were visibly darker where the potion and sapphic delights had caused her to utterly ruin them.&nbsp; It was all too much for her.&nbsp; Too much of what she wanted, too fast. She felt her body shake again as the "Yaaaaaaas" hissed from Tessa's lips, and she fled.<br><br>Dori knew she muttered something as she lept from Innez's lap. Maybe it was an apology or an excuse, or perhaps it was babbling. She wouldn't even remember as she bolted up the stairs, and in the distance, her new sorority sisters would hear a door slam.<br><br>Dori flung herself on her bed and tore at her panties, kicking and struggling to get them from binding her ankles until one of her feet was free.&nbsp; She didn't take the time to find her favorite vibrator. The Rabbit was packed lovingly away in her end table. Instead, Dori rubbed furiously at her clit, the waves of sweet pain rolling over her in quick succession.&nbsp; Stifling her pleasure was impossible, and her deeper than average voice permeated the room with a heavy pant.&nbsp; <br><br>Dori didn't fight the pleasure as it began to wrack her body, she leaned into it. Her voice grew louder as she pictured that lovely finger sliding into that equally lovely pussy. Dori let loose a wail of pleasure that the rest of the house could hear. Dori's practiced fingers stoked wave after wave of pleasure, and with each, she cried out again and again.&nbsp; Her orgasm seemed to go on forever until she collapsed in a heap.<br><br>Shame and embarrassment washed over her.&nbsp; Not because of what she had just done. Because of what she wanted to do and how she fled like a coward when confronted with it.&nbsp; Still reeling from orgasmic aftershocks, Dori began to cry softly into her pillow, fingers still clutched between her thighs.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Metraxa</strong> on <strong>04-05-2021, 15:18:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexis Skatarious<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH873-2064<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Jolyn, Delaney<br><hr>Alexis found her actions towards Jolyn warmly received, which was no surprise since they were both feeling the same sort of sensations right now. For once there was absolutely no doubt about that sort of thing, providing a nice boost of confidence even with the complaints about just teasing and no real action. With how Alexis was feeling the potion, she was more inclined to take it slow as well. Especially out here. <br><br>Speaking of which, she was only dimly aware of Dori's flight. They had been taking the 'free love' thing a bit far for their first week, so if she had known the reason she would not have held that against her, As is, she had plenty of distractions to keep her entertained. <br><br>For now Alexis nodded to Delaney, who revealed that she had swiped the droppers and was also an expert at pinning Jolyn in place. Presumably her commentary on stage magic was more related to the former, since she wasn't sure what need a stage magician would have for this sort of wrestling move. "Well when you put it like that, how can I refuse," she answered with a wink to Delaney as she watched the other girl get to work. After a moment Alexis joined in, mirroring Delaney's licks and kisses as they worked a different kind of 'magic' in the girl between them. Without entirely stopping what she had already been doing, of course. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>11-05-2021, 00:37:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/eb/Tilly.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Tilly<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> N/A<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 23 / House Imp<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Demonology<br><strong>Time and Date:</strong> Monday, September 7th | Late Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong> Sera’s room.<br><strong>Tag:</strong> CLOSED | Sera<br><hr>Tilly smirked in delight as Sera sealed their bargain and closed her eyes.&nbsp; Freshmen were so delightfully easy to trick. Tilly's black-tipped fingernails lightly tickled the pale skin along Sera's waist.&nbsp; She was a pretty girl.&nbsp; Soft and slender, and Tilly just knew she would taste delicious. Her hand slipped to Sera's hip and settled there for a moment as she shuffled her way closer and further down along Sera's body. Tilly's unoccupied index finger came to rest on Sera's slightly pursed lip.&nbsp; She had obviously been expecting something delightfully chaste in her mind, but Tilly was anything but.<br><br>"The first rule of bargaining is to be specific," she said with a grin.&nbsp; With a quick and easy shove against Sera's hip, the freshman would be rolled onto her back.&nbsp; Tilly gave the girl plenty of time to recover her surprise and assess her current predicament.&nbsp; Tilly quickly rolled with Sera, nestling herself between the girl's thighs, her flame-colored hair splayed across them, her chin nestled just at Sera's navel.&nbsp; She gave that delightfully pale tummy a playful lick and let her hands draw down over Sera's form, digging her nails in as they reached the girl's ribs.&nbsp; Ribbons of red sensation appeared under them, firing nerves just below the threshold of pain.<br><br>"You never said where I get to kiss you," Tilly offered, her fingers curled around the pink lace digging into Sera's hips and began to pull them down slowly.&nbsp; She nipped at the flesh just below Sera's belly button but again did not kiss as her panties slid under her rear.&nbsp; Sera's panties vanished from around her legs and were flung across the room with a magician's flourish. <br><br>Tilly lowered her mouth, hovering above the slick treasure box that glistened with what she was sure was delight.&nbsp; Smoke coiled from her smoldering bra and panties as the profane material dissipated, leaving a sloping view of Tilly's ass between the shadowy wings. <br><br>"Next time," Tilly lowered her mouth to bite softly into Sera's right thigh.<br><br>"You need," She sucked on the left.<br><br>"To be," her lips hovered over Sera.<br><br>"Specific," Tilly's mouth opened, and she drew her pointed tongue across Sera, parting her. Her wings fluttered in delight as she began to explore what her scrumptious student had to offer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Envious</strong> on <strong>13-05-2021, 20:19:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9PgoVh1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tessa Thompson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/Themes/elliquiy2/images/post/xx.gif)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH842-0001<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong> family room -&gt; dorm<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Dori<br><strong>Notes:</strong>&nbsp; <br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><br>A content sigh escaped the redhead's lips as her mediocre orgasm faded. She let her finger slide out and she slipped her sopping panties back into place. It wasn't lady-like to have a pussy hanging out, after all! She gave a dreamy look at the scene unfolding before her as she licked her finger clean. Tessa took comfort to see such brazen displays of sexuality. It meant things would be fun! <br><br>Well, it was supposed to be fun. <br><br>Tessa watched quietly as Dori fled the scene. Was the little blue bunny overwhelmed? That captured the red-head's attention; she did love a challenge. Could she coax Dori into openly accepting their sensual charter? She stretched out, sinking deeper into the chair as her body relaxed. They would have all semester to play and Tessa could be very convincing. In a rare moment of self-reflection, she also realized she could be a self-absorbed and selfish bitch. She didn't know her sorority sisters all <em>that</em> well yet, and Tessa's approach to life was very relatable to that of a bull in a china shop. A twinge of doubt began to creep up, but she didn't let it show. She really wanted to watch Alexis, Delaney, and Jolyn. She liked what she saw and wanted to see it come to its glorious conclusion. But that vexing sense of doubt nagged away at her - she should check in with Dori to make sure her own actions hadn't been too much.<br><br>"Well, ladies. I'll leave you to it, then!" she said with a cheery smile and got up. She was sure that her presence (or lack thereof) would not be remarked upon - the trio had much better things to attend to! She smiled at Cass, Helena, and Innez before retreated to the dorms. On the stairs she heard a wail of pleasure as Dori reached her own, private climax. An unexpected relief washed over Tessa - Dori had enjoyed the scene even if she hadn't participated in it! The witch knew she should continue to her room and leave well enough alone, but she wanted to tease Dori at least a little. Oblivious to the complex emotions Dori was going through, Tess knocked on the door. <br><br>"Little Bluuuue~!" she said softly in a sing-song voice.<br><br></td></tr></tbody></table><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>19-05-2021, 06:42:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Monday, September 7th | Late Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong>Sera's Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Tilly|Closed<br><strong>Notes:</strong><br><hr><br>Serendipity's reactions to her situation could be best described as a series of "Oh's."<br><br>The first of which was actually more of a "Woah!" for suddenly she was on her back, wide-eyed, facing a demon strategically placed above her... well... above her. And looking like she was exactly where she wanted to be. Tilly was mentioning something about specificity as she made herself comfortable there<br><br>Which led to the second, "Oh?" as Sera tried to wrap her head around the lesson, which was kind of hard, as Tilly was busy wrapping herself around Sera. Not so much wrapping as teasing as she maneuvered her way downwards, exerting all sorts of interesting cries on Sara's parts, her body singing arias at the imp's not very gentle and yet oh so enjoyable touch. And it was about then that the whole monologue about where she was kissing led to...<br><br>The third "Oh..." and a subsequent "I see! So there's always a catch so you need to be aware of the details. Like right now, you're not going to kiss me on the lips..." (Obviously), "But rather..."<br><br>Which brings us to the fourth, "Ohh..." Considering that Tilly was now well nestled within Serendipity's thighs, and engaged in the methodical and inexorable advance to her goal. The blood rushed to Sera's, to her everywhere as her heart beat faster, her breath grew labored, her pussy grew very, very moist. Her hands for their part were now grasping tightly onto the sheets, save for a few moments wherein they were fumbling her bra open and tossing them onto the floor with considerably less panache than that with which her nighttime visitor did away with her panties.<br><br>And the kisses on her thighs, led to that final "Ohhhhhh..."&nbsp; A soft moan of delight and surrender as the demon delved forward at her nethers. And by all that was both holy and unholy, was it good... Sera swore that she was seeing stars. This was turning out to be one hell of a lesson.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>19-05-2021, 23:00:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/105d1749761f4dd811dcb6dbbcf6b538.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Dorothy “Dori” Blayne (She/Her)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH101-1469<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Evening<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dori’s Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Tessa<br><hr>Dory reacted to the soft sing-song whispers are her door like someone had either dumped cold water on her head or thrown a poisonous snake at her.&nbsp; Her legs kicked at the covers, trying to get them far enough down to scramble under them only to be confounded by her body weight pinning them underneath her.&nbsp; Her panties came loose from her ankle in the scum and landed somewhere between the door and her bed.&nbsp; She made a lunge toward them as if there was any way that she could reach them before the redhead at her door came walking in.&nbsp; <br><br>Dori could have sworn there was a jiggle of the door handle.&nbsp; The door she hadn’t locked in her rush to orgasm.&nbsp; She froze wide eyes, looking from the door to her panties and then to her exposed lower half.&nbsp; With an audible “Eep!” Dori yanked the mostly free covers up over her curled legs and hugged them to her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Rubbing at her eyes quickly to clear away the tears, she succeeding only at smudging her make-up and giving her raccoon eyes in the process.&nbsp; <br><br>“Ya…yes.” She said. “I’m fine.”&nbsp; <br><br>It was not the brightest thing to say, but it was what had come out.&nbsp; Dori was not okay.&nbsp; She was embarrassed and ashamed, and her pussy still cried out for her attentions, and the latter didn’t make the former any better, and Tessa was at her door.&nbsp; Had her lizard brain not been kicked into overdrive, the fact that it was Tessa would have come as a surprise to her.&nbsp; It would have been entirely in character for one of her other sisters to check on her, but Dori wouldn’t have expected it to be the pretty and very self-absorbed Tessa to come see if she was okay.&nbsp; <br><br>Dori knew she hadn’t exactly been quiet. As soft-spoken as she could be, Dori was loud in bed, something she had learned about herself in high school the first time her friend had gone down on her while her parents were home.&nbsp; That was one of several embarrassing sexual exploits that had come to define her relationship history.<br><br>“I just stubbed my toe.” She called and immediately dropped her head onto her knees, groaning at her stupidity.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Envious</strong> on <strong>25-05-2021, 19:23:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9PgoVh1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tessa Thompson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/Themes/elliquiy2/images/post/xx.gif)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH842-0001<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; dorm<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Dori<br><strong>Notes:</strong>&nbsp; <br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><br>Tessa hesitated at the door, hand on the knob. Dori claimed to be fine and Tessa certainly thought that to be the case after hearing the loud climax that had been reached, but what the Freshman said next caused the redhead to grin obscenely and decide to crack open the door to take a peek inside. The excuse reeked of embarrassment and it might have been a bit mean spirited, but Tessa couldn't help but call her out on it.<br><br>"Is that what the kids are calling it these days?" she joked, letting Dori know full well that she knew no toes had been stubbed! She crossed her arms over her chest and leaned onto the door frame with a smile that must have been annoying. Without a care in the world, she had come to orgasm in front of an audience and now stood pant-less in front of Dori. That level of confidence made it hard to empathize with the GRL, but Dori's shyness was also so sweet. Seeing her wrapped up in a blanket, head on her knees was just a picture of endearing social awkwardness.<br><br>"I like you, Shy Dori," she finally said. It was sincere, which was refreshing. Tessa didn't seem to have much of an emotional range so far - she went from purposefully provocative to nearly pushy perversion. One moment, you were her whole world and the next, just another notch on the belt. But every once in a while, she was motivated to think beyond her own selfish desires. "Maybe you wanna stub toes together sometime?" For Tessa, it was a silly extension of friendship and acceptance. There was no need to be embarrassed for wanting to rub one out! But the redhead skipped the crass language and blissfully, saved Dori from needing to articulate any response on the spot. Tessa knew she could be overwhelming and wanted to save Dori the grief of it. "We can make it a date! I'll follow up with you later on some ideas." There was that pushiness again. Tessa didn't know if it was something Dori would dread or look forward to, but the redhead blew a kiss to Dori before shutting the door. <br><br>"G'night Little Bluuuue~!" she called out in that sing-song voice again as she walked off to her own room down the hall. She was in desperate need of a bath and then bed! <br><br><strong>The Day Ends for Tessa</strong><br><br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>26-05-2021, 15:58:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Rt15vIB.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Breakfast Bar<br><strong>Tag:</strong> OPEN <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Wearing a Baggy Shirt, Leggings, and underwear.&nbsp; New Day.<br><br><hr> <br><br>The first real week of life at Winchester's Witch Institution had been...interesting, if nothing else.<br><br>Kraken attacks, Classroom mishaps, Summoning Failures and Wardrobe Malfunction Successes, not to mention a tonne of extra work on the side, and making friends with a new group of people. The Witches of Gamma Rho Lambda had been put through their paces thus far, and with the news that the investigation into the Summoning Circles had turned up foul play outside of the Classes' control, it felt like things were finally starting to settle down a bit. News about the next week's classes, as well as the mystery about the Summoning Circles gone wrong were floating on the lips of the Witches last night, as was the brewing news of a BRO Frat Party on the horizon.<br><br>For Helena, at least, The Saturday morning meant that she got to sleep in until 9.30 and try to dream away the bad hangover that was her unusual first week.<br><br>When she rolled out of bed, she clicked her fingers and began to doll herself up with a combination of magic and tired, hands-on adjustments. Once she'd ran a brush through her hair and cleaned her teeth, she plucked an oversized T-Shirt with a Heavy Metal band logo on the front that skirted down half of her thigh, stepped into a pair of patchy leggings with holes on the knees and thighs, and finally into a pair of slippers so that she could face the world.<br><br>The world, as it turned out, was the kitchen.<br><br>Helena sauntered into the Kitchen with all the grace of a limping dinosaur. Heavy footsteps and a deep yawn marked her arrival, and she moved over to the oven top. Firing the hob up, she once more began to cheat herself an assistant as she began to work on Pancakes. Her assistant? None other than the Imp who had possessed her! A newly crafted tattoo-like sigil was crafted on Helena's wrist. It was a simple enough construction and contract: Helena let the Imp crash in her abode, and occasionally join consciousness with her; and Helena got an assistant. It was her horny little Alexa of an Imp, and on this occasion it was pulling eggs, milk, and flour from the fridge and cupboard, so that the Gothic Brit-witch could get to work making pancakes. “<strong>Anyone else want some?</strong>” She said, as much to the open air as anyone else listening in. Sleepy Helena was at least kind with her offer of breakfast treats.<br><br>“<strong>Teine, Coffee pot please.</strong>” She said, still sleepy as all sin. The Pink-and-white Imp nodded, floating on over to the coffee maker and starting to heat up a batch of sweet rejuvenating ambrosia.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Envious</strong> on <strong>02-06-2021, 21:24:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9PgoVh1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tessa Thompson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/Themes/elliquiy2/images/post/xx.gif)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH842-0001<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Breakfast nook<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Helena; OPEN<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Tessa is starting the investigation into what went wrong at conjuring class. <br><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>Tessa sat with her elbows on the table, leaning into her phone. She had been steadily ignoring her sorority sisters in favor for the screen in front of her face and her mood head slowly declined. She swiped through dozens videos - a bubbly voice would pop out of the speakers before the witch hastily fast-forwarded the video. The stop-go audio never seemed to be the part she was looking for, and she'd quickly switch to a different video. Splurts of random words were cut off as the redhead moved through her collection of files. The next swipe took her to pictures. She zoomed in, zoomed out, and flipped the screen in search for <em>something</em>. Errant locks of red hair framed Tessa's face; her perky ponytail was slowly starting to droop. How long had she been up? Usually <em>on point</em> (you never knew when the opportunity to film would come up!), today she just seemed... <em>sloppy</em>.<br><br>"Ugh. I think I take too many pictures," she said in irritation before tilting her head. Even if it wasn't what she was looking for, this photo made her butt look really nice. "But only <em>sometimes</em>," she decided to amend. She put her phone down and looked up at Helena and Teine.<br><br>"No thanks," she replied, knowing full well that she'd steal a bite off of someone's plate should the chance arise. It had been a full week of <em>busy</em>. Classes, schoolwork, new social opportunities - all of it had taken up every minute of free time and now that she finally had a break it was time to figure out of the mystery of the kinky conjuration class, she couldn't find what she was looking for! Scrolling through 5 days of videos and photographs was a devil's test in patience for sure. <br><br>Professor Oshun had not been amused that Tessa - one of the few people who had the opportunity to seek immediate help - had decided to dilly-dally due to a dick. After being properly chastised (it <em>almost</em> made Tessa feel bad) and being asked to leave class for the day, she had decided to investigate a little further. Those runic symbols would never have been approved by Oshun. Something weird had happened. One thing had led to another which had led to Tessa finding several pieces of scattered spell components, but then it had been time for the next class. <br><br>She could swear that she had taken some pictures by the-- "Aha!" she finally exclaimed triumphantly.</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>05-06-2021, 14:44:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th, About 10:00 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Breakfast&nbsp; nook<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Open<br><strong>Notes: Wearing baggy plain light gray t-shirt and light blue comfortable&nbsp; billowing pj pants that thanks to the draw string tied of stay up on her waist.&nbsp; Also barefoot.</strong>&nbsp; <hr><br>Delaney did not really make any effort to&nbsp; &nbsp;brush her hair or anything like that. Delaney made her way down stairs and straight to the kitchen and took a seat . Hair was not brushed and&nbsp; yawned as she sat down. "Thank you Helena I would love some pancakes and a cup of Coffee once its ready. What is&nbsp; on your docket for today Ladies?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Metraxa</strong> on <strong>06-06-2021, 05:09:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexis Skatarious<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH873-2064<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | 10:10 Am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Tessa<br><hr>Unable to hold back a deep yawn, Alexis made her way down the stairs to the common room of the sorority. It had been a fairly late night, a mixture of late grind for homework, studying, and then preparing for the festival that was coming up at the end of the week. She wanted to put on the best show she could for it, and that meant a lot of work. Alexis was not a slacker when it came to things she was interested in.<br><br>With music notes dancing in her head, she reached the bottom floor. Sock clad feet made their way across hard wood floors. She did not yet have a spring in her step, but from appearance it seemed that she was not the only one to be in such a state. The only one really alert was Tessa, which wasn't much of a surprise with how wired she was to the internet. Actually, what were the odds she slept in the first place?&nbsp; <br><br>Glancing over to the kitchen, she noted that some of the girls here had already called on its services. She'd wait a bit on that, let everything get cooked up and then slip in once it had. There was no rush, and she was not so hungry that she was in danger of starving. Not yet, anyway.<br><br>Instead she chimed in on the aftermath of Tessa's outburst. "Found a meme you were looking for?" she asked, managing to stave off her weariness long enough to keep it out of her voice for now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>07-06-2021, 17:22:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Rt15vIB.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Breakfast Bar<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Tessa, Alexis, Delaney, OPEN<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Wearing a Baggy Shirt, Leggings, and underwear.&nbsp; New Day.<br><br><hr> <br><br>By now, Helena had started to figure out the core aspects of some of her fellow sisters at Gamma-Rho-Lambda. Tessa had turned out to be the biggest surprise. Her first showing had been of a fairly flamboyant and bombastic girl, taking selfies and encouraging hedonistic dips into debauchery and carnality, and yet somehow she was also quickly proving to have a cunning side to her. The way she handled the Possession, for example. While Taegan might debate it, Tessa had taken some level of control in that hostile and unexpected challenge; a beacon of stability in the insanity. She'd encouraged others not to make foolish deals, and had distracted several of the demons with...well...hedonistic dips into debauchery and carnality. <br><br>...and yet no sister had walked out with a potentially dangerous or life-changing deal on their hand. <br><br>Again, Taegan might not agree so much, from the second hound recounting of events, but the woman was still here.<br><br>A couple of minutes passed, before Helena brought over a steaming pot of coffee and a tray of mugs. Floating behind her, the Pink-and-white Imp carried a hefty stack of pancakes. Teine placed the plate in the centre of the table, and floated closer to Helena. The gothic witch, rolling her eyes, planted a kiss on the Imp's cheek before nodding back towards the kitchen. “<strong>Plates, as well, please.</strong>” <br><br>The Imp's face dropped and it floated off grumbling before returning with five plates. With that done, it sat in Helena's lap and took one pancake, an oversized meal for the short stack of an imp, onto its own plate and began to eat. Helena meanwhile started pouring cups of coffee for all four of the girls, with cups to spare for latecomers. She slid one to Delaney as asked for, and then took one for herself, adding milk and sugar to taste for herself and leaving the coffee available for Tessa and Alexis to take. She wasn't so sure about Alexis, but Delaney had seemed the dependable sort after the mishap in Hexology. Alexis being an unknown was merely a lack of contact, although that would hopefully change soon enough.<br><br>Plating up a couple of pancakes for herself, Helena started to nibble slowly at the sugary snack, humming with a smirk and swollen cheeks that just oozed contentment. When she'd finished her first mouthful, she smiled at Delaney first. “<strong>I know there's a party at some point, but I was hoping we could start investigating all of these crazy happenings at campus. Krakens, and crooked Conjuration circles? On the same day? Can't be coincidence. I also have a copy of the original conjuration circle I made...</strong>” The History witch withdrew her own phone, and showed the picture of a perfectly drawn circle. By all accounts, one that simply <em>couldn't</em> have malfunctioned in the way it did. For one, it only had enough magical structure to summon a single creature without collapsing and failing. “<strong>Hopefully Miss Oshun can confirm my theory; but I don't think its possible for any other conclusion to be drawn, except for sabotage.</strong>” She'd sent the Professor an email concerning her conclusion this morning, and hoped to get news by Monday to confirm it.<br><br>As for the mention of the party, she'd been given a flyer by a particularly hunky BRO frat member. It had been flattering, seeing how he'd undressed her with his eyes, and with a newfound devil on her shoulder - or in her lap as it was this morning - it had been a lot easier to give into some of the more errant and delightful little thoughts her normally nervous self might have simply shot down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Envious</strong> on <strong>07-06-2021, 20:29:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9PgoVh1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tessa Thompson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/Themes/elliquiy2/images/post/xx.gif)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH842-0001<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Breakfast nook<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Helena, Alexis, Delaney; OPEN<br><strong>Notes:</strong> She has no idea how the found spell components are typically used. You might! She cannot piece together the spell. You might! She doesn't actually know what type of sabotage might have occurred. You might! <br><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>"Har har," Tessa said to Alexis, but it had no bite to it. "As if I would waste my morning by trolling the internet for memes. That type of mindless scrolling is saved for the boring lectures during-" she had been about to say history class, but paused and thought better of it, "-class!" After all, Helena was a history witch. What if she wanted to do something like extol the virtues of her area of study? Ew. "I agree with Helena. There's somethin' straaange in the neighborhoooood~" she sang out before flipping her phone around for the girls to see. "So my docket for the day," she said in response to Delaney's question, "is to find out who this guy is!" <br><br>At the forefront of the picture was Tessa holding an umbrella over her shoulder. Its wide canopy did nothing to offer protection against the elements; droplets of water sparkled in Tessa's hair. The redhead quickly swiped her fingers across the screen to zoom in and showcase what was behind her. Unfortunately, the view was partially obscured by the umbrella, but two figures could be seen. One was that of a green-haired woman sitting on the fountain's rim; the lower half of her body was hidden by the umbrella. In clear view was the back of a broad-shouldered boy who was hunched over in what Tessa assumed was a menacing shape. She held the frame for a moment for everyone to see before switching to the next picture.<br><br>All of them were similar; the focus was Tessa and the people in the background were either partially obscured or blurry; there was never a good full-body shot, but their faces were recognizable. By the end, the photo's show the two kissing and walking off together. "You might be wondering why I'm showing you two randos. Well, as you can see in the pictures, it's raining pretty heavily and they're just chilling by the fountain all 'la dee da.' Which honestly I never actually noticed. It wasn't until Oshun kicked me out of class that I ran by the fountain to get back to the dorm when I saw..." she started to scroll forwards, zooming past photo after photo (she might have a slight problem) to get to "this!" It was a small bottle of ink, magic erasure, and squid tentacle that had been scattered on the ground. "There was a scrap of paper, but it was ruined in the rain. I can only make out part of it. Anyway, I don't believe in coincidence." She plopped her bag on the table and pointed to it, inviting others to take a look at her 'evidence.' Why she had bothered to show a picture if she had the actual objects was a mystery.<br><br>The redhead grinned mischievously; it was clear that she was making large leaps in logic, but Tessa preferred the dramatic approach. Why go for a boring explanation of coincidence would you could go for the mystery of sabotage? "So I'm guessing this dastardly duo did something to some classmates <em>before</em> they got to class. They were waiting here like creeps to be sneaky spell-slingers and sabotage the summonings." Per usual, it was a mountain out of a molehill scenario with Tessa. A more level-headed person might conclude that they were just lovers meeting at the fountain. A more practical person might consider that at a school of magic, spell components might be misplaced around campus. A more reasonable person might think it a bad idea to start a man hunt for some upperclassman and accuse them of magical malpractice.<br><br>Not Tessa, though! <br><br>She looked at Helena's phone and her smile faltered. Her brows furrowed as she studied the design. Tessa was confused. "Did you use your phone as a reference when drawing your circle?"</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>09-06-2021, 20:14:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tO71F3c.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Teagan Blackwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15782372#msg15782372)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH333-6969<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuration<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kitchen | Breakfast Area<br><strong>Tag:</strong> All in Kitchen | Mentions: <br><strong>Notes:</strong> talking with sorority sisters about sabotage <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> oversized sweatshirt that was hanging off one shoulder and extended to her mid thighs<br><hr><br>Teagan was coming down from her room, wearing an oversized sweatshirt that was hanging off one shoulder and extended to her mid thighs as she was examining her summoning notes, tracing all the changes that had happened to her ritual, per Prof Oshun's instructions after the debacle of her first summoning attempt.&nbsp; It also gave her an excuse to avoid her fellow sisters as she buried herself in research.&nbsp; She was a bit, okay a lot embarrassed at what had happened with Nyssa and Tessa.&nbsp; Mind you she really enjoy it and that was what was really fueling her embarrassment, how much she enjoyed being taken so roughly.<br><br>She walked into the kitchen area and suddenly realized that there were people there as she looked up and blushed as she saw Tessa and Helena.&nbsp; Tessa having gotten a blowjob from her during the messed up ritual and Helena having witnessed her slutiness.&nbsp; Delaney and Alexis were there too and she had a quick thought as too whether they had heard of what happened yet.&nbsp; &nbsp;Licking her lips nervously as she nodded at her sorority sisters, "ah....hey all.&nbsp; Umm," she was sorta expecting no one else in the kitchen at this time, as it turns out a silly thought.&nbsp; "How is everyone this morning?&nbsp; What's up?" &nbsp;She asked, going for a casual conversation as she hoped no one noticed the flush on her cheeks as she was reminded of what happened in the summoning class.&nbsp; <br><br>She moved to get herself some toast and orange juice for a light breakfast, trying to not glance at Tessa. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>10-06-2021, 00:38:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/105d1749761f4dd811dcb6dbbcf6b538.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Dorothy “Dori” Blayne (She/Her)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH101-1469<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Wednesday, September 9th | Early Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dori’s Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Iris, CLOSED<br><hr>Dori was in that half asleep, half awake, and 100% horny.&nbsp; It was that wonderful moment before the day started where everything was warm, and dreams still tickled at your brain.&nbsp; Her limbs were all fuzzy, and she didn’t really want to move, but she was oh so aroused.&nbsp; Fumbling fingers worked their way between he thighs, and she forced herself to flump onto her back, so she more easily finger herself. <br><br>Electric blue bed head created a fuzzy halo on her pillow, but she didn’t care.&nbsp; It was a lazy morning filled with thoughts of Teagan taking two dicks and the taste of Helen’s lips against her own. There were much worse ways to start the school day than rubbing one out in a dazed half-sleep.&nbsp; <br><br><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bd/BeholderCuttie.jpg)</div> Dori was way too out of it to notice the eyestalk that poked up from the end of her bed and certainly not the one that wormed its way under her covers to watch her fingers herself.&nbsp; It wasn’t until she felt the end of her bed shift under a weight that was not her own that her blurry eyes opened in surprise. Her vision was filled with one large pink eye staring back at her.&nbsp; It was surrounded by midnight black hair.&nbsp; A perk little nose sat below it, as did a pair of smiling pale lips.<br><br>“Hi!” The creature greeted her happily. To which Dori replied with a startled, “Eep!” She would have pulled up her legs, but the weight of the creature’s petite but curvy frame had already settled over her.&nbsp; A frame that was an ashen grey splattered with black patches that gathered around her neck, arms and legs until the black was solid and there was no grey left, and that frame was very, very, naked.<br><br>The creature, the one Dori had unintentionally conjured in class, leaned in quickly to give her a peck on the lips as if it were the most normal thing in the world.&nbsp; The manly eyestalks were glancing around the room curiously while others were exploring the edges of the covers that now barely covered Dori’s body.<br><br>“Um…h..hello.” Dori finally managed after the sudden kiss.&nbsp; <br><br>“Did you miss me?” It asked, the large eye blinking almost shyly.&nbsp; <br><br>“Umm…yes?” Dori said. <br><br>It wasn’t exactly a lie.&nbsp; Dori had been terrified that the creature would be found, and its summoning traced back to her.&nbsp; She had been looking all over the last day and a half trying to find it but hadn’t managed any clue as to where it might be. Her admission was greeted with another kiss, this one a little longer and Dori felt the stalks exploring under the sheets. She gasped as one wrap around her breast and squeezed.<br><br>“I should really get you..you back ho….ohhhh.” Something slithered around her leg and tickled her thigh. The visage in front of her pouted.<br><br>“But I don’t wanna.&nbsp; I really like it here, and I really like you. You are nice and sweet, and you didn’t tell that mean lady I was here.”&nbsp; The thing between her thigh brushed her sex and slid across it, dragging along her clit and sending a shiver of pleasure up Dori, causing her to whimper and bite her lip. The stalk closed its lid and retracted, creating a tip that flicked against the sensitive nub Dori had been circling moments ago as the tentacle mimicked the motion. Dori moaned, her hands clutched at the bunched blankets of her bed.&nbsp; <br><br>“I was watching,” the creature said happily.&nbsp; “You really seemed to like this, and I want you to like me too.”&nbsp; <br><br>“Oh Dagon,” Dori groaned, half-embarrassed admission and half exclamation of pleasure.&nbsp; <br><br>“So, you like this?” The creature asked. There was a note of uncertain concern in its voice.<br><br>“Yes,” Dori nodded and writhed a little as the flicking became more intense and another shiver worked its way over her.&nbsp; The creature’s smile grew even more prominent, almost too large for its face.&nbsp; The tentacle became slick with her enjoyment. Black fingers drew down her blanket and played with her soft yet small breast. The tentacle around her other breast tightened a little more, its tip curling around her engorged nipple and pinched.<br><br>“Are you going to send me back?” It asked.&nbsp; The sad tone in its voice was almost heartbreaking. Even if the lovely monster hadn’t been pleasuring Dori so delightfully, she wouldn’t have been able to be so cold-hearted as to send it…her…away.&nbsp; Dori shook her head, no, as the shivering of her body matched the squish and flick against her. Then, Dori felt another stalk press against her pussy, separating her and sliding inside. She opened her thighs wide to accept it.<br><br>“Yay!&nbsp; You like me too!” The monster girl exclaimed as the stalk inside Dori began to slide back and forth while the other teased her clit.<br><br>“Oh, Dagon…Oh lord.”&nbsp; <br><br>“Don’t you?” The stalk found the little bundle of nerves and stroked it with each plunge and withdrawal, bringing Dori to an explosive orgasm that soaked the tentacles and her bed.<br><br>“Yes….yes….OH, DAGON, YES!!!!!!!!!!!!<br><br><hr><br>Dori wasn’t sure how long she lay, her arms wrapped around the monster girl, cuddling her.&nbsp; She knew she was late for class but didn’t care. <br>She was spent.&nbsp; The monster was relentless, and Dori enjoyed every orgasm of it. She was sore and sweaty and throbbing but in the best way.&nbsp; The monster stirred slightly, wiggling up against Dori, and purred happily.&nbsp; Dori gave a tiny frown.<br><br>“Umm.&nbsp; What is your name?”<br><br>“If I tell you, it will drive you irrevocably insane, and I don’t want that.&nbsp; I like you.” There was a pause for a moment.&nbsp; “You can name me?” she said, and Dori blinked in surprise. Naming something had power, and this creature was offering to let her do it.<br><br>“No strings?”<br><br>“Just don’t tell anyone I am here.&nbsp; I don’t wanna go.” There was something genuine about the tone in the creature’s voice that touched Dori.<br><br>“Iris.&nbsp; I think your name is Iris.”<br><br>“I like that…Iris.”<br><br>Dori must have fallen asleep again because when she woke up, Iris was nowhere to be seen. However, Dori had a distinct impression that that didn’t mean she wasn’t around.&nbsp; With a sigh, Dori got out of bed and gathered her clothes.&nbsp; She really needed a shower.<br><br>&lt;End&gt;
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>10-06-2021, 01:16:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/105d1749761f4dd811dcb6dbbcf6b538.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Dorothy “Dori” Blayne (She/Her)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH101-1469<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kitchen | Breakfast Area<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Mentioning Teagan, Tessa, Helena, Iris. Speaking to the group in the kitchen<br><hr>Dori readily admitted that she had been avoiding some of her sorority sisters.&nbsp; If it wasn’t for the smell of pancakes, she might have continued to avoid them.&nbsp; Teagan might have thought that Dori was embarrassed for her or avoided her because she had seen Teagan enjoy being taken by two women. However, that really wasn’t the case.&nbsp; Dori was avoiding mentioning the conjuring class at all.&nbsp; For one, she was hiding something and didn’t want anyone to ask questions about what had happened to Iris.&nbsp; Then there was the fact that she and Helena had kissed. Yes, it wasn’t really Helena that had kissed her, it was the imp that had possessed her, but that didn’t mean that Dori hadn’t kissed Helena back, and it sure wasn’t the imp that made her want to do it. It was the fact that she liked Helena and thought she was stunning.<br><br>Then there was Tessa. Dori had been avoiding Tessa since last weekend when Tessa had walked in on her masturbating and then suggested that they go out on a date.&nbsp; A DATE! Dori figured Tessa had forgotten she suggested the date in the first place, and that was another reason to avoid Tessa.&nbsp; Dori had realized she wanted to go on a date.&nbsp; That she wanted to “stub her toe” with Tessa. Dori hadn’t wanted to admit it at first because Tessa drove her crazy, but it might honestly feel worse if Tessa had forgotten that she had asked her out.&nbsp; Fuck this was all really confusing.&nbsp; Dori liked Tessa, and she liked Helena, and she liked Iris. <br><br>She thought she might like her other sorority sisters, too, so Dori was avoided finding out. It kind of went beyond like, and that was territory she was unfamiliar with. Dori had gone through high school, avoiding situations like this. But, now she was living with the very girls she was very attracted to, and it seemed like the options might be on the table to pursue that attraction which was nerve-wracking. And what if she was wrong?&nbsp; That would be even worse!&nbsp; <br><br>So, when Dori joined her sisters in the kitchen, she was relieved their attention was focused on Tessa and whatever was on her phone.&nbsp; Dori gave Teagan a gentle smile as she moved around the taller redhead to find a few pancakes left.&nbsp; She would have just taken the plate but wasn’t sure if anyone else wanted some, so she quietly spoke up.&nbsp; <br><br>“Are these pancakes…available?” She asked.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>10-06-2021, 01:53:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th, About 10:00 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Breakfast&nbsp; nook<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Helena, Tessa, Teagan and Dori.<br><strong>Notes: Wearing baggy plain light gray t-shirt and light blue comfortable&nbsp; billowing pj pants that thanks to the draw string tied of stay up on her waist.&nbsp; Also barefoot.</strong>&nbsp; <hr><br>Delaney had gotten her pancakes and add her milk and sugar to her coffee. "Thanks for the breakfast Helena and you little helper as well. Well if you need me for any Sleuthing today let me finish my breakfast and get showered. Tessa sound like the conjuring class had quite the ordeal, I hope everyone is alright." Delaney turned to&nbsp; Teagan "Well not sure yet but whatever does come up I hope I can&nbsp; get my breakfast finished and a shower. Dori I don't know if Teagan wanted any pancakes might want to check with her." She seemed quite sleepy but her eyes perked up a bit as she had her first sip of coffee and as she set the mug down she had a smile on her face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Metraxa</strong> on <strong>11-06-2021, 05:52:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qxcsk0em.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexis Skatarious<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH873-2064<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Weaving and Making<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | 10:10 AM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Open | Tessa, Teagan, Helena<br><hr>With the others finishing up in preparing their own breakfast, Alexis began making her way over. As she did the fog of sleep began to clear from her mind, putting a bit more energy in her step and a bit more alertness. For now she skipped the coffee, since that wasn't really her thing. For now she'd settle for juice. <br><br>"Fair enough," Alexis conceded with a shrug as Tessa fended off her jab. Listening in as the girls discussed conspiracies and sabotage, she found herself glad that she'd ducked out of Conjuring class when she had. Sure, everything sounded quite heated. But bargains with summoned entities were not in her wheelhouse. And apparently the Professor had torn them a new one afterwards. Lectures were something she was more than willing to miss out on.<br><br>Glancing over at the arriving Teagan while rummaging through the fridge, Alexis gave an offhanded wave. "Tessa is unraveling some secret conspiracy afflicting the school and you all in particular," she explained. Of course nothing amiss had happened to her yet. Nothing stranger than Jolyn doing the equivalent of a one night stand. Who knew what she was up to these days? <br><br>While some went for pancakes, she settled for the superior alternative; waffles. Unlike a pancake they had neat segments that allows for an easier application of toppings to them. They could be just as fluffy, and you didn't need to worry about your syrup ending up on your plate rather than your food. Plus a bit of fruit, some butter, a couple sausage links, an she had a pretty decent meal. Better than a lot of meals she'd had on the road, that was for sure. <br><br>Walking over to an open spot with her breakfast, she regarded the group and their scheming. "So what's the plan?" she asked. "Prevention, or are we looking to get revenge?" She wasn't that sure how she could contribute to all of this, but she was at least curious enough to engage with the others on this quest they had set for themselves. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>12-06-2021, 01:33:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Rt15vIB.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Breakfast Bar<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Tessa, Alexis, Delaney, OPEN<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Wearing a Baggy Shirt, Leggings, and underwear.&nbsp; New Day.<br><br><hr> <br><br>Despite the urge, Helena did not correct Tessa on her trolling/trawling dialogue. In truth, the Goth at the table was too busy listening to Tessa explain her crack theory and it made <em>some</em> sense. There were more holes in it that a pair of fishnet leggings, but there were certain things that made sense. “<strong>No, this is the beta version of the summoning circle. I did an Alpha version...Don't you guys do multiple theory-crafted versions of your sigils and conjuration circles?</strong>” She swiped her phone across and revealed a second circle, similar to the first, except it was covered in meticulous notes, scribbles, and corrections. Truly, the History Witch was meticulous to a fault, which made her 'failure' bother her even more.<br><br>Still, the thing that bothered Helena most was Tessa's evidence. She reached over for the bag, grabbing it and looking at the components in more depth. The Ink and Erasure were common enough, but the squid tentacles were unusual. If Helena didn't know better, she'd think it were a catalyst of some sort. Perhaps even a focal component; something used to tether a spell's intent. She scratched her chin, suddenly awhirl with ideas.<br><br>...Then Dori came into the room.<br><br>If there was any sort of confidence and stride building in Helena, it seemed to falter at the sight of the Blue-haired beauty. The groove was gone, in the face of some obvious blushing embarrassment. Helena opened her mouth to say something but stopped. She opened it again, and said a minor '<strong>Uh...</strong>' <br><br>Only the waving of the Imp in Helena's lap – The same Imp that had caused all this awkwardness – snapped Helena out of it. She swatted the back of the Imp's head, which caused Teine to wince and grumble in muted complaint. “<strong>Y-yeah, Pancakes are free.</strong>” <br><br>An awkward moment later, Helena looked down at the Tentacles again before frowning. There was something obvious to say, and she almost didn't say it due to the tension, but she needed to know if she was on the right track, and there was someone in particular who might know best. “<strong>Hey, Dori...</strong>” Helena slid the tentacle over to Dori, bringing it to her attention. “<strong>...Don't suppose you or your folks would use this as a central ingredient for any conjuration, right? Maybe to, say, summon a Kraken and distract several members of faculty?</strong>” It wasn't so much Helena blaming Dori or her kin, and more Helena recalling Dori's upbringing. If anyone would be an expert at catalysts for conjuring creatures from the depths, it would be an Innsmouth resident, right?
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Envious</strong> on <strong>14-06-2021, 22:41:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9PgoVh1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tessa Thompson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/Themes/elliquiy2/images/post/xx.gif)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH842-0001<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuring<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Breakfast nook<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Helena, Alexis, Delaney, Dori; OPEN<br><strong>Notes:</strong> <br><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>There was a fair bit of silent tension in the room; the awkwardness was almost palpable. Tessa loved it. With a sly smile, she decided to drop her conspiracy theories to poke the elephant in the room.<br><br><em>"Tessa sound like the conjuring class had quite the ordeal, I hope everyone is alright."</em><br><br>"Oh, it was definitely a trial, Delaney. But we learned some valuable lessons." Tessa spoke quietly and quickly, not wanting to distract from the flow of the larger conversation. She pointed at Teagan who was doing her best to avoid Tessa's playful teasing. "Red here is super adaptable; when things get <em>hard</em> she bends instead of breaking down! She took on a dryad like a champ." <br><br>"And our little bookworm," she said, moving her finger to Helena, "Is quite the powerhouse! She summoned not one, but <em>two</em> entities. It looks like she found some common ground," she turned to Dori with a smile, "with the salacious little thing considering she's still here."<br><br>"And Dori." God, Tessa could be <em>so irritating</em>. Would she bring up her boldness when dealing with the possessed Helena? Did she know about the tentacled summon that had disappeared? She finally spoke up a little louder after Helena had asked her own question of the Witch: "How does 7pm tomorrow sound?" The complete switch of conversation was said with a maddening confidence. Tessa hadn't forgotten about their date, but Dori had been incognito outside of class. If the redhead didn't know any better, she would have said she was being avoided! For a brief time, the GRL did wonder if she had crossed a line. Sure, she came on strong. And was a lot to handle. And could be a bit much. And teased far more than she should. But underneath it all, lurking somewhere under all that puffed-up bravado, Tessa did care. Luckily, she had caught a few errant glances from Dori throughout the week that made the whirlwind redhead think that there might be a chance at the date still happening.<br><br>Rather than pester Dori further - Tess could reluctantly concede that Helena's question was <em>probably</em> more important - she crossed her arms and looked up in thought to address Alexis. "Definitely revenge! As for a plan..." Tessa wasn't so much a planner as she was sneaky, but sneaky was only satisfying when there was a dramatic confrontation to set it all up! Inspired by over-dramatic soap operas and trashy reality TV, a plan from Tessa was likely to be terrible and somehow (perhaps through experience?), the witch knew it.<br><br>"Maybe that's more in the forte of the ladies who do 'multiple theory-crafted versions' of homework."</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>15-06-2021, 05:19:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tO71F3c.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Teagan Blackwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15782372#msg15782372)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH333-6969<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuration<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kitchen | Breakfast Area<br><strong>Tag:</strong> All in Kitchen | Mentions: <br><strong>Notes:</strong> talking with sorority sisters about sabotage <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> oversized sweatshirt that was hanging off one shoulder and extended to her mid thighs<br><hr>Teagan smiled at Delaney, "Okay, good and I don't need pancakes," she nodded politely that Dori could take the rest of the pancakes as she flushed at the others in the room as she set down her orange juice and toast next to her copies of her failed summoning circle.&nbsp; As she realized they were talking about the misadventures of the conjuration class, she flashed and froze for a moment as she looked around to see her other sisters' reaction as she flushed in memory at getting spit roasted by a Nyssa and Tessa.&nbsp; Tessa didn't help her complexion as the other redhead mentioned her bending to Nyssa.&nbsp; The Imp that was hanging around Helena also reminded her off the day and how much fun she had had.&nbsp; <br><br>"Umm, well," Teagan's voice squeaked a little bit as she tried to distract everyone from what Tessa was saying, "I have been examining my ritual circle with an old copy and the changes were very precise, affecting only who I called. " &nbsp;She slide the old copy of her ritual circle and the copy she took to class and pointed out areas where the change happened.&nbsp; "Whoever did this was really good or they got hold of copies of our circles somehow."&nbsp; She shrugged her shoulders, her huge, firm breasts rising and pushing against her top. &nbsp;"I can't see any smudge marks on the changes either, so they used magic.&nbsp; Which we were all assuming," she looked at the others for confirmation and when Helena slid some things she had found onto the table, Teagan examined them as well as she waited for Dori's determination. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>16-06-2021, 20:38:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/105d1749761f4dd811dcb6dbbcf6b538.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Dorothy “Dori” Blayne (She/Her)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH101-1469<br><strong>Age/Year: </strong> 18 / Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kitchen | Breakfast Nook<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Speaking to the group in the kitchen<br><strong>Notes:</strong> <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Outfit</div><div class="spoiler_body"> (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/3c/51/15/3c5115b127e806a4a45b6d4a1b9e5d59.jpg)</div></div><hr><br><br>Dori looked from Delaney to Teagan, curious about both the pancakes and how the girl was feeling.&nbsp; Dori hadn’t checked in with her sorority sister about conjuring class, and she felt a little bad about that.&nbsp; She still hadn’t connected with all of her housemates and wasn’t sure if it was her place to do so.&nbsp; The alluring redhead indicated her disinterest in the pancakes, so Dori swooped up the remained small stack and poured some syrup in it. And by some, I mean way too much.&nbsp; The pancakes positively swam in the gooey yumminess.<br><br>Dori was famished and had been super lazy this morning.&nbsp; She was still in her pink unicorn romper like PJ’s, and her hair was tied up in two long pigtails.&nbsp; She slid into an open seat in the nook with a smile at her deep-in-discussion sisters. <br><br>She had a fork full of drippy pancakes almost to her mouth when Tessa began teasing Teagan.&nbsp; She paused, mouth open, pancakes dripping with sticky goo. The same kind of sticky, sappy goo that Tessa had spurted all over Teagan’s face and filled her to excess, dripping from her delightfully abused pussy.&nbsp; Violet eyes darted between Tessa and Teagan.&nbsp; Dori had been rightfully distracted during Conjuring class. Still, even she had caught the orgasmic conclusion before her, she became preoccupied with Helen’s lips.&nbsp; Her eyes left Teagan and glanced down at the pancakes as a drop broke free from the pancake and dropped a bead of syrup onto the plate-like the ones that had covered Teagan’s breast.&nbsp; <br><br>She was about to take the bite again when Tess turned her attention to Dori.&nbsp; Dori was expecting her to point out the lip-lock between her and Helena or the fact that Dori had been suckling a demon tit like it was a baby bottle, but noooo.&nbsp; She chose that moment to remember their date.&nbsp; <br><br>“Tomorrow?” She asked, buying time to gather her thoughts, which had been swimming with images of Helen’s lips, Tessa’s cock, and Teagan covered in syrupy cum.&nbsp; She quickly shoved the heaping spoonful of pancake and syrup in her mouth so she couldn’t speak.&nbsp; She pointed to her mouth as if to say, “Sorry, can’t answer.&nbsp; My mouth is full.” Her lips glistened with syrup, an unintentional glimpse into what she might have looked like had she switched places with Teagan and been the one with Tessa’s cock in her mouth.&nbsp; She swallowed hard, her mind recovering enough to wipe her mouth off with a napkin.&nbsp; You could see Dori puff up a little and shake off the invitation ambush. <br>&nbsp;<br><br>“7:00?&nbsp; Sounds good,” Dori sealed the date with a smile, trying not to look at the other girls around the table. “I look forward to it.”<br><br>Helen saved Dori from continuing to talk and likely say something embarrassing or awkward. Dori secretly thanked her for giving everyone in the kitchen something to look at other than her accepting a date from Tessa.&nbsp; Dori hadn’t seen the pictures Tessa had shown the others, so there was no way she might have recognized the woman in the picture. So, she took the possible components from Helena and gave them a look.&nbsp; Dori was hardly offended at the insinuation. <br><br>Helena was undoubtedly clever enough to figure out Dori’s heritage.&nbsp; Being from Innsmouth came with a certain stigma.&nbsp; Which, In Dori’s case, was correct.&nbsp; Dori’s plump lips pursed and twisted in thought.&nbsp; A tiny furrow in her brow appeared as she thought.&nbsp; The items could be spell components, and the octopus tentacle was weird but no limited to Innsmouth.&nbsp; That said, it wasn’t uncommon in the Esoteric Order of Dagon rites either.<br><br>“It is certainly possible,” she concluded.&nbsp; “A Kraken summoning spell would need one, usually bigger than this, but Miss Liddle did say Baby Kraken.&nbsp; Hmmm.&nbsp; Has anyone tried brewing La Voison’s Revealing Ointment?&nbsp; It might tell us if there is any residual magic tied to it. Won’t likely tell us much if it was left out in the rain, but might confirm they really were spell components,” she suggested.<br><br>Dori let the other girls decide who wanted to do what with the components and she listened to any suggestions or theories that they might have all while wolfing down her pancakes.&nbsp; Which were quite delicious by the way.&nbsp; The syrup was already giving her a massive sugar rush, almost as good of a wake up as coffee and by the time she was done with the pancakes she was ready to face the day. <br><br>"Well.&nbsp; If you need my help with anything let me know." she told the group at the table and pushed her self away gathering her dishes and walking over to the sink to give them a rinse before adding them to the mostly empty dishwasher.&nbsp; "I need to go get dressed." she said not really wanting to remove the super comfy romper but she did have things to do. <br><br>"Umm. Helena," she said not wanting to be rude, but feeling it was necessary to stop ignoring what was bothering her and say something about it or at least initiate the conversation.&nbsp; "If you don't mind could you come by my room when you are a done out here?" she asked and once receiving her answer she gave everyone a smile and a waggling wave of her fingers.&nbsp; <br><br>"I guess I am going to need a toga," she observed before meeting Tessa's eyes. "And something for a date." With that she left the kitchen and headed upstairs.<br><br><div align="center"><strong>&lt;End Scene for Dori&gt;</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>24-06-2021, 03:01:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tO71F3c.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Teagan Blackwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15782372#msg15782372)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH333-6969<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuration<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kitchen | Breakfast Area<br><strong>Tag:</strong> All in Kitchen | Mentions: <br><strong>Notes:</strong> talking with sorority sisters about sabotage <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> oversized sweatshirt that was hanging off one shoulder and extended to her mid thighs<br><hr><br>Teagan looked at her sisters and realized that none of them were in potions class.&nbsp; She was majoring in conjuring, but she did love to make potions and was planning on basically minoring in it.&nbsp; She thought about majoring in potions, but her family looked down on potions.&nbsp; They had the perception that potions were for witches with no talent in anything else.&nbsp; &nbsp;Smiling shyly, Teagan shrugged, "I could try to brewing a La Voison’s Revealing Ointment.&nbsp; I think I know the necessary ingredients and play around with brewing in my free time."&nbsp; She offered as she finished her light breakfast.&nbsp; <br><br>She stood up with her dishes and rinsed and then placed them in the dishwasher.&nbsp; "I will just head to the lab in the basement and see what ingredients are on hand." &nbsp;She shrugged, her heavy breasts moving against her loose sweatshirt as she headed downstairs to look to see what she has to work with in the lab.&nbsp; She hasn't taken the time to look over the cauldronary lab yet, so this was going to be an enjoyable surprise to see how well stocked it is. &nbsp;"We should keep these things somewhere safe until I get the potion made, it might take a couple of hours."&nbsp; She suggested as she looked over the items, but not being able to offer anything else to what Dori had supplied. <br><br>"If anyone wants to help, feel free to join me," she offered as she headed downstairs to brew the potion.&nbsp; She figured she was going to have to go looking for ingredients. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>26-06-2021, 00:11:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Rt15vIB.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Breakfast Bar<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Tessa, Alexis, Delaney, Dori<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Wearing a Baggy Shirt, Leggings, and underwear. Solo scene with Dori<br><br><hr> <br><br>Helena felt it...The moment of tension when Dori mentioned the need to meet with her. Of course, she could have focused on other details. The thoughts of trying to help with an Ointment were odious to the Gothic Witch, as her potion crafting skills were somewhat mediocre. She was glad Dori didn't take offence to the idea of Helena pointing out her heritage, and was pleasantly surprised to hear the Innsmouth local organising a date with Tessa. <br><br>Perhaps the Sorority was forming a neat little core after all.<br><br>Still, there was unsaid business to deal with, and about five minutes after Dori up and left, Helena stretched and tapped her Familiar on the top of its head. “Clean the dishes love.” She said to Tiene, who read the room and realised that Helena was clearly hoping for a hint of privacy from the Imp for what came next which, to be fair, probably made sense. The Imp had been warned about likely having to apologise for what happened in the Conjuration class, and was told in strict words to be good around the Sisters. Helena's new pact had a very specific kill-switch installed after all, and Tiene would not enjoy the rejection from the Material Plane, especially not now, when she was bonded to a quickly emboldening Witch with a hunger for discovery.<br><br>“<strong>Alright ladies. I'm going to...uh...leave you to it.</strong>” She was never good at lying, was Helena. She could try to bend the truth of course, but the less overt she was the less her words could be picked apart. “<strong>Let me know if you need any help, but I'm no potion expert so I'll let you three figure it out.</strong>” With that, Helena stepped up, ran her thumb along her mouth to gather up the little sugary glaze of syrup from her pancake breakfast, and suckled on it as she sashayed towards the stairs. Her baggy shirt lifted as she walked up the steps, briefly flashing a look at her dark, lace-laden panties.<br><br><div align="center"><em>&lt; End of Group Scene for Helena &gt;</em></div><br>Those few minutes later, Helena found herself hovering outside Dori's room, rocking back and forth on her heels. She was trying to figure out the right way to say the...well...the whole mess of things she should discuss with the blue haired lass with the lovely eyes and the lover's lips. Where did she even begin? Should she apologise for being possessed? It felt wrong to say sorry for something that wasn't her fault. Perhaps she <em>should</em> apologise for keeping one of the two spirits that had abused that Conjuration mishap, especially since the one she kept had been so brazen and bold in its lusting for Dori. How was she even going to explain that? Should she try? Should she lead with it, or let Dori take the lead, or...<br><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong><em>Knock, Knock, Knock.</em></strong></span><br><br>“<strong>Dori? It's Helena. You said you wanted to talk so...well, here I am.</strong>” She almost didn't notice herself making the decision. Overthinking was so often a trait she suffered from, and quickly she was learning that sometimes overthinking was a flaw that led to underachieving. No one got what they wanted by umming and urring, and she found she wanted to figure out where she stood with Dori. So...why wait? Why not just, well, wing it?<br><br>"<strong>May I come in?</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>26-06-2021, 02:41:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th, About 10:00 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Breakfast&nbsp; nook<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Tag: Teagan&nbsp; Mentioning: anyone still in the kitchen.<br><strong>Notes: Wearing baggy plain light gray t-shirt and light blue comfortable&nbsp; billowing pj pants that thanks to the draw string tied of stay up on her waist.&nbsp; Also barefoot.</strong>&nbsp; <hr><br>Delaney stood up and took her dishes to the sink and gave them a rinse and then set them in the dishwasher. She then&nbsp; &nbsp;gave a wave to those still in the kitchen and then turned to&nbsp; Teagan. " I'll join if you don't mind a jack of all trades major getting some more hands on experience Teagan." Delaney&nbsp; began to make her way towards&nbsp; the&nbsp; laboratory&nbsp; and follow the red head down stairs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>27-06-2021, 22:06:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tO71F3c.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Teagan Blackwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15782372#msg15782372)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH333-6969<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuration, secondary Cauldronary<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:30am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Basement: Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Delaney, Open | Mentions: <br><strong>Notes:</strong> talking with sorority sisters about sabotage <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> oversized sweatshirt that was hanging off one shoulder and extended to her mid thighs<br><hr><br>As Delaney joined her going down the stairs to the Cauldronary lab, Teagan smiled at her fellow sister, "Will be happy to have your help Delaney, it wili make the task go that much quicker."&nbsp; She smiled at the blonde as the held up the book she had grabbed from the library, "I got the book with the recipe, so we don't have to depend on our memory."&nbsp; Making potions was like cooking, it helped to have a recipe, but once you learned the principles, you could adlib as you went and come out with the results you wanted.&nbsp; Teagan was no where near that level of a brewing witch. <br><br>Stepping into the lab, Teagan looked around at the fully stocked cauldronary and whistled with admiration, "Ooooo...this is much better than I expected."&nbsp; She was sure that some of the rarest components probably wasn't stocked, but for most recipes, they most likely had the necessary ingredients.&nbsp; She moved over to a stand next to the cauldron, placing the book on the stand where it was easily referenced and opened it up to the recipe for La Voison’s Revealing Ointment.&nbsp; Sliding her finger down the list of ingredients, she nodded and looked up at Delaney, "We need Adder's Tongue, Hair of a Cat, Coltsfoot, Campfire Ash, Spearmint, Clear Quartz, and Witch's Burr." &nbsp;She moved toward the bins of ingredients with Delaney as they started gathering the necessary ingredients.&nbsp; <br><br>"How are you liking your classes so far," the busty red head asked as she was gathering items.&nbsp; She pulled open the drawer marked Hair and as she was reaching for the Cat Hair, she looked at her companion curiously.&nbsp; She fumbled a little bit before her long fingers found the opening and pinched up some extremely fine and small hairs and placed them on a tray she was carrying.&nbsp; Then she grabbed Adder's Tongue and placed it on her tray as she started scanning for the Coltsfoot. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>27-06-2021, 22:32:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th, About 10:30 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Tag: Teagan&nbsp; <br><strong>Notes: Wearing baggy plain light gray t-shirt and light blue comfortable&nbsp; billowing pj pants that thanks to the draw string tied of stay up on her waist.&nbsp; Also barefoot.</strong>&nbsp; <hr><br>Delany smiled as the walked down together" Excellent and glad you are prepared to tackle this Teagan and I am glad to have this opportunity to work with you and help out" Delaney Grabbed a tray her self and began looking for the Campfire ash and found it and opened the drawer containing it and grabbed a pinch of the ash. " Oh my classes have been great saved a&nbsp; teacher and a student from a magic mishap mundanely just from an old habit of mine from days in theatre productions of having extra clothes in my bag." She chuckled a bit as she remembered that day in class. I'll need to see about getting my shirt back from the Teacher Miranda Crane." She took a quick glance and saw a green leaf labeled with an S and pulled it out while still&nbsp; facing Teagan as she talked. " How are classes going for you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>29-06-2021, 08:19:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tO71F3c.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Teagan Blackwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15782372#msg15782372)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH333-6969<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuration, secondary Cauldronary<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:30am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Basement: Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Delaney, Open | Mentions: <br><strong>Notes:</strong> talking with sorority sisters about sabotage <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> oversized sweatshirt that was hanging off one shoulder and extended to her mid thighs<br><hr><br>Once her tray was loaded with half of the necessary ingredients, Teagan moved over to the preparation table and laid down her tray before she turned to the cauldron and started the fire under it, filling it with pure water, the base for all potions.&nbsp; "Excellent, glad you are liking your classes," Teagan smiled over her shoulder at Delaney as she absently tossed the supposed cat hairs into the pot as the first ingredient to go into the pot.&nbsp; As Delenay returned the inquire about classes, Teagan's eyes went wide as she was reminded of getting spit-roasted by Tessa and Nyssa again.&nbsp; "Um... good good.&nbsp; One strange day, but you probably heard about that." &nbsp;She was hoping that Delaney hadn't heard too much about what went on inside of the Conjuration lab that got sabotaged.&nbsp; She added more ingredients to the pot, not paying as much attention to how much she was putting into the pot as she should have been, the amounts just a little bit off.&nbsp; <br><br>"Score on having extra clothes for the save," Teagan grinned and high fived Delaney's saving of the day, "why don't you take up stirring the mixture." &nbsp;It was necessary for the stirring to be constant and at an even speed.&nbsp; One person could stir and add in ingredients, but if you had two people, best to split the chores.&nbsp; Teagan requested as she was moving to organize all the ingredients into the right order to add them to the steaming potion.&nbsp; They were using the small cauldron because they only wanted to make one potion, but could get two potions, might as well make a little extra since was making some anyway.&nbsp; <br><br>She frowned as she added the Spearmint as the potion started foam and white color and bubbling more than she was comfortable with.&nbsp; She looked back at the recipe to double check.&nbsp; "Um... I don't remember reading it was going to foam up like this," she muttered quietly to Delaney. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>30-06-2021, 18:31:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/105d1749761f4dd811dcb6dbbcf6b538.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Dorothy “Dori” Blayne (She/Her)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH101-1469<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexology 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00am <br><strong>Location:</strong> Dori’s Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Helena, CLOSED<br><strong>Notes:</strong> <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Outfit</div><div class="spoiler_body"> (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/3c/51/15/3c5115b127e806a4a45b6d4a1b9e5d59.jpg)</div></div><hr>Dori sat on her bed nervously fidgeting with her brush as she brushed out her hair.&nbsp; She wasn’t sure when Helena would come knocking and in a way it had caused her a serious case of analysis paralysis.&nbsp; Should she get dressed?&nbsp; What if Helena knocked on her door and she was half naked?&nbsp; What if Helena assumed she was invited in and just walked in?&nbsp; It wasn’t illogical to assume since she had been invited. What if her sisters got engrossed in the mystery of the horny conjurings and Helena didn’t show up for an hour and Dori was just sitting in her sleep clothes staring at herself in the mirror combing the same strand of hair for an hour.&nbsp; <br><br>“Oh you are just being silly.” She chided her reflection in the vanity across he bed from where she sat.&nbsp; “Just get dressed.”<br><br>Dori stood and had gotten down to the third undone button when there was a knock on the door and she froze.&nbsp; It was one thing to think about what she was going to say to Helena.&nbsp; Another thing to actually suggest they talk about it, but now that Helena was standing outside her room all the bravery it had taken to do the first two things seemed to dissipate. For a moment she stood frozen.&nbsp; Her hand on the last button, staring at the door.&nbsp; Helena’s quite voice sounded like thunder in the stillness of the room, but it startled Dori into movement.<br><br>Dori opened the door with a nervous smile and stepped inside to allow Helena in.&nbsp; Dori’s room was hardly ostentatious other than a four-post bed.&nbsp; Her furniture consisted of a small desk and vanity that would have been at home in an antique shop.&nbsp; The mirror was framed in wood, carved with seashells and seaweed vines with a clamshell at its apex.&nbsp; The wood was rich and dark with a red hue and matched the wood frame of her bed and wardrobe.&nbsp; There was a chaise lounge near the lone window that was her favorite place in the whole house.&nbsp; Normally her room was a bit of a mess with clothes books scattered about, but she had prepared for company knowing she was going to ask Helena to talk.&nbsp; It would have done nothing for her nerves had her underwear being laying on the floor or her bra been draped over the arm of her chaise lounge.<br><br>“Yes, please. Come in.” Dori said and took a moment to gather herself.&nbsp; She had already forgotten that the top of her romper was unbuttoned and what little cleavage she had was clearly in view. When Dori finally did find the nerve to speak, her words came tumbling out and she couldn’t stop herself.<br><br>“I wanted to apologize.&nbsp; About conjuring class.&nbsp; I shouldn’t have…I mean.&nbsp; It was totally wrong of me.&nbsp; I was trying to keep the imps from talking.&nbsp; I mean they kept trying to make deals and they really were attractive and I thought I needed to shut them up and so…well… I kissed them.&nbsp; It wasn’t like I didn’t want to.&nbsp; I mean they were…well...you know.&nbsp; So, I figured they wanted something and if I kissed them, they couldn’t ask me to make any decisions and I couldn’t agree to anything, so I figured what the heck and then you were there and I know it wasn’t you, but there was a part of my that wanted it to be you and that just made it easier to kiss you and I…I...took advantage of you and I understand if you hate me and never want to talk to me again and I never should have kissed you and I should have apologized earlier, not that an apology really helps and…I’m sorry.”<br><br>The last words barely had enough air left in them to come out as little more than a squeak but there were at least audible.&nbsp; Dori slumped back onto her bed and sat with her hands in her lap waiting for Helena to tell her she didn’t want to speak to her again.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>01-07-2021, 00:30:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th, About 10:30 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Tag: Teagan&nbsp; <br><strong>Notes: Wearing baggy plain light gray t-shirt and light blue comfortable&nbsp; billowing pj pants that thanks to the draw string tied of stay up on her waist.&nbsp; Also barefoot.</strong>&nbsp; <hr><br>Delaney move to the cauldron and started stirring as instructed " I heard their was some type of mishap with a summoning but I did not get the details of what exactly happened." When she heard Teagan say it was not so supposed to bubble&nbsp; like that she moved close to Teagan and kept stirring and leaning over to look at the instructions with Teagan. " Um do you think we might have a big problem on our hands?" She looked back at the&nbsp; cauldron a bit nervously.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pink Professional</strong> on <strong>02-07-2021, 01:46:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Rt15vIB.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Helena Cross<br><strong>Student ID:</strong> WTCH715-2080 <br><strong>Age/Year</strong> 19/Freshman<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> History of Witchery<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 12th | About 10:25am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dori's Room<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Dori<br><strong>Notes:</strong> Wearing a Baggy Shirt, Leggings, and underwear. Solo scene with Dori<br><br><hr> <br><br>Entering into Dori's room was always a treat, because the Blue-haired beauty was so different to everyone else. Her clear love of the ocean, and the occult, bled through in the shell-cradled mirror, or the old-timey feel of her chair. Her <em>Chaise lounge</em>, even. So fancy. Helena's room was equally unique in its own way, but the quirks of a person were what made them fascinating. The sisters of the Sorority were all intricate and impossible to predict, from Dori's slightly doe-eyed willingness to be enthralled and swept up in a wave, to Tessa's volatile unpredictability, all the way to Teagen's helpful want to be involved, or Delany's preparedness and relaxed attitude. <br><br>Ironically, considering Helena's aversion to the subject, they were a fascinating mixing pot; a chaotic and vibrant brew. It made the magic more exciting, even if it was sometimes prone to...minor mishaps.<br><br>So as Dori invited her in and began to talk, Helena's face remained stoic as she tried to absorb all of the everything that the Hexing hottie in front of her let slip. The constant, frantic stop-start nature of it all was difficult not to get caught up in, like the battering waves of an oceanic storm. Helena wanted to try and halt Dori on several occasions, but stopped herself so that her darling Dorothy could get everything off of her chest. It took a minute or two, and then there was this audible squeak as the Large-eyed woman slumped as if in defeat. <br><br>Helena decided she wasn't...quite sure what the point of this meeting had been. Dori seemed to think there was some brewing vendetta, or spiteful anger at the results of the Conjuring Class but, well...Why would there be? Dori had done something logical, she'd acted on her own feelings, and had likely picked up on the Gothic girl's not-so-subtle hints of attraction. Hate? Take advantage of? Never talk again?<br><br>The British snorted a little, trying to stifle a laugh. Instead, she decided to be bold. Dori was being honest, and forthright. That part, at least, was commendable. That part should be rewarded. The trouser-less witch picked up on some of the other things that Dori had said, including the part of Dori wanting to kiss Helena because it was her. <br><br>Walking towards Dori, Helena looked like she might start speaking, before she just put a hand on Dori's shoulder and pushed her backwards gently onto the bed. Without much warning, and whether Dori fell backwards willingly or remained upright, Helena was quickly straddling her fellow Sister, knees on either side of Dori's hips, and eyes meeting Dori's larger, prettier gaze. “<strong>Do you still want to kiss me?</strong>” She said, smiling at the idea. A sultry wiggle of her bare thighs on Dorothy's waist was an indication that there was little ill-will. “<strong>I certainly don't want your apology, since you didn't do anything wrong. I <em>do</em> want to pick up on that whole 'Part of you wanted it to be me you were kissing...' thing though.</strong>”<br><br>She pressed herself closer to Dori, looming over the slightly shorter witch. Smooth smile on her lips, she leaned in to kiss Dorothy's chin, teasing the idea without going too far...yet. “<strong>I ended up making a pact with the Imp. Part of it was that I wanted to get some control over her, but...</strong>" She paused, biting her lip and trying to stop herself from smirking too hard. "<strong>I also liked the idea of what she had to offer...Mainly because of what I woke up to, I imagine</strong>." Thoughts of Dori's tongue, and the warmth of her body were intoxicating flushes of memory, and helped to redden the paler witch's cheeks.&nbsp; "<strong>If you're okay with that...maybe we could explore something a bit more...cognisant?</strong>” She leaned in again, kissing Dori's cheek this time. She smelt of the sea, and it brought a nostalgic hunger for the Englishwoman. <br><br>“<strong>I would very much like to kiss you, if I wasn't being obvious enough.</strong>” She smirked, nose just an inch or two from Dori's now, the scent of sugar on her breath from breakfast. “<strong>Maybe more than that, but we'll see where things go, if you're up for it...</strong>”
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>05-07-2021, 01:11:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tO71F3c.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Teagan Blackwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15782372#msg15782372)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH333-6969<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuration, secondary Cauldronary<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:30am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Basement: Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Delaney, Open | Mentions: <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Ooppss. accident with a potion!<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> oversized sweatshirt that was hanging off one shoulder and extended to her mid thighs<br><hr><br>'umm... I am not sure," Teagan said hesitantly as she looked at the foaming, bubbling concoction in the pot as she looked at the instructions, at the ingredients as she tried to figure out what was going on.&nbsp; She frowned as she examined a hair where she had placed the cat hairs, "This doesn't look right?" She muttered as she looked back and forth between the cauldron and table of ingredients, biting her pouty lower lip.&nbsp; "Umm... I don't think it is going to be serious....," she paused in thought as she looked back at the wall of ingredients as she tried to remember which ingredient was the best neutralizing agent, "...but maybe you should stop stirring," she suggested to Delaney as she stepped towards the other Witch to get around her to get to the wall of ingredients. <br><br>And of course that was the point when the substance in the cauldron blew up, strands of white, finger think long thread sprayed out in all directions.&nbsp; The white thread stuck to everything it touched, it sprayed out with enough force to knock the two young women down and into each other as strands entwinned them together.&nbsp; The thick strands ended up crisscrossing across the entire room, as they stuck to every surface they touched, turning the room into maze of white threads.<br><br>"Watch OUT!!"&nbsp; As the threads were spraying out, Teagan tried to block the strands with her hands, only to end up with her hands tied together, kicking her legs to try to get to her feet, only for them to get entangled as she incidentally ended up squirming against Delaney, mashing her huge breasts against the other Witch.&nbsp; "Oh..crapp!&nbsp; This stuff is sticky!!"&nbsp; The more she tried to avoid the strands, the more entangled she got with Delaney in a rather awkward and embarrassing position! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>05-07-2021, 02:16:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th, About 10:30 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Tag: Teagan&nbsp; <br><strong>Notes: Damsels in&nbsp; Distress: Potion Brewing Snafu. Wearing baggy plain light gray t-shirt and light blue comfortable&nbsp; billowing pj pants that thanks to the draw string tied of stay up on her waist.&nbsp; Also barefoot.</strong>&nbsp; <hr><br>Delaney had barely enough time to let go of what she was using to stir and got her hands in front of her face and crossed them at the wrists she soon discovered her hands were bound and she tried to turn get away but in the end&nbsp; both her and Teagan movements caused them to collide and Delaney fell on to causing her wrist to stick to her stomach area thankfully it adhered to her shirt there. Her ankles got crossed as she landed and got tied together and&nbsp; her and Teagan ankles were now connected together and band of the webbing got wrapped around&nbsp; her upper arms and&nbsp; just above her knees and below her knees. " Um sorry to fall&nbsp; on you like this your not hurt are you Teagan." her eyes full of concern. "Also I take it you never had any time to learn about Escapology have you?" she squirm a bit but not wildly she was calm and it seemed like she was testing out what had give and what did not. "Sorry if this tugs on you a bit or cause me to brush up against anything that&nbsp; might make you uncomfortable or embarrassed." She had a faint blush on her cheeks and despite the situation she was actually smiling maybe just trying to keep Teagan&nbsp; and her self calm or she was actually confident despite being in this situation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>07-07-2021, 04:29:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tO71F3c.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Teagan Blackwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15782372#msg15782372)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH333-6969<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuration, secondary Cauldronary<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:30am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Basement: Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Delaney, Open | Mentions: <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Ooppss. accident with a potion!<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> oversized sweatshirt that was hanging off one shoulder and extended to her mid thighs<br><hr><br>Teagan offed as she ended up under Delaney, and squirmed as she tried to get out of the sticky, white strands, and making things worse.&nbsp; "aah...no, I am fine...used to being on the bottom," she flushed as she realized how that could be taken. "Umm... there is an Escapology class?" &nbsp;Indicating that, no she hasn't been to any classes in that subject.&nbsp; Taking a deep breath, "As long as it gets out of this situation, I am good," Teagan replied as she fought her instinct to struggle more in her attempt to get free as she looked up at Delaney, "I take it you have taken Escapology?"&nbsp; She was really hoping the other student had, how calm her sister was being helped her relax as their bodies rubbed together in a slightly distracting manner as her sweatshirt was stuck to several different strands and getting pulled in different directions, nearly exposing one of her huge, firm breasts. <br><br>Maybe they wouldn't have to call for help and suffer through the embarrassment of being rescued from their mistake.&nbsp; If Delaney could get free and then free Teagan, they could clean up and pretend this never happened, two embarrassing makes so close together was not a reputation she wanted to gain. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>08-07-2021, 00:36:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Delaney Sorsk</strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th, About 10:30 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Tag: Teagan&nbsp; <br><strong>Notes: Damsels in&nbsp; Distress: Potion Brewing Snafu. Wearing baggy plain light gray t-shirt and light blue comfortable&nbsp; billowing pj pants that thanks to the draw string tied of stay up on her waist.&nbsp; Also barefoot.</strong>&nbsp; <hr><br>Delaney blushed a bit herself at Teagan's comment " Well I think in this situation the webbing is the top." giggling a bit " I don't think the college offers one, I was an assistant to an escape artist and kind of became her student on my celebratory graduating high school trip before enrolling in college. So I think I should be able to get us out of this."&nbsp; Delaney started squirming a bit testing her bonds this caused her hand to brush up against Teagan's stomach and since their breasts where touching this caused her's to press into Teagan's and&nbsp; the two fabrics of their shirts rubbing together caused&nbsp; Delaney's nipples to&nbsp; stand up at attention. despite the distractions she started to sing at a whisper which would just be enough for Teagan to hear she was singing in Gaelic as she finished the song Teagan felt a viscous liquid drip on to her stomach. " I promise that is not bodily fluids its a little trick I came up with for reducing stickiness. I came up with this when practicing getting out of duct tape." She started flexing her fingers and twisting her twists her struggles&nbsp; more vigorously&nbsp; brushing up against her stomach and cause Delaney's breasts to sway a bit and likely cause Teagan's to move with hers. Her feet also were moving as&nbsp; she tested the ankle bindings her big to&nbsp; would occasionally graze Teagan's soles of her feet. "I am so sorry if&nbsp; you are&nbsp; ticklish and if&nbsp; you have particularly sensitive nipples."
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>09-07-2021, 05:51:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tO71F3c.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Teagan Blackwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15782372#msg15782372)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH333-6969<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuration, secondary Cauldronary<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:30am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Basement: Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Delaney, Open | Mentions: <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Ooppss. accident with a potion!<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> oversized sweatshirt that was hanging off one shoulder and extended to her mid thighs<br><hr><br>"Hope you were a star student," Teagan tried to kid as she tried to hold still as Delaney moved around, biting back a moan as their breasts mashed together, feeling Delaney's nipples hardening and pushing into her firm breasts.&nbsp; "That would.. aa.. explain why... mmm.. I haven't heard of it." &nbsp;Teagan nodded in agreement, trying to distract herself from the position they were in, gasping at the feel of the viscous liquid coating her flat stomach as her eyes widen in surprise and then relaxing as Delaney explained what it was.&nbsp; "Umm...that is a ... mm.. useful spell."&nbsp; She tried to keep her tone light as she felt Delaney's toes sliding along her soles as her leg convulses at the light touch, causing the sticky strands to tighten around their ankles. "Aahh..not...usually..too..much, but um... circumstances are...unusual."&nbsp; She flushed as she realized that her fellow Sister realized how hard her nipples were getting.&nbsp; Trying to distract herself, the busty redheaded witch asked, "Umm..what.. are you .. humming, I don't... recognize it." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>10-07-2021, 14:04:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Delaney Sorsk</strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th, About 10:30 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Tag: Teagan&nbsp; <br><strong>Notes: Damsels in&nbsp; Distress: Potion Brewing Snafu. Wearing baggy plain light gray t-shirt and light blue comfortable&nbsp; billowing pj pants that thanks to the draw string tied of stay up on her waist.&nbsp; Also barefoot.</strong>&nbsp; <hr><br>" I did take to it pretty well, there are a few I still need to learn but luckily for us we are not dealing with those today. Yep that would be why you have not heard about it. As for the song It was a shorty story written in Gaelic&nbsp; and in English by the author, It was about this half spider/half women capturing a human women but instead of&nbsp; getting eaten or something like that it scared of those chasing her and a complicated friendship formed. with the translations and help form my vocal coach I learned to sing it. Sadly I don't speak the language. Just know how to emulate&nbsp; the language in song." With a slight gasp, A followed as she brought her hands up with the webbing only stuck to&nbsp; her&nbsp; left wrist and another round of at a whisper singing the song she used it&nbsp; on the webs&nbsp; around her upper arms. This&nbsp; time as she struggled and squirmed and&nbsp; pressing their breasts&nbsp; together more and keeping her legs still. Delaney blushed as she struggled. " Sorry again but I hope the break from the&nbsp; tickling is helping." Delaney took a deep breath and smiled as she focused on her&nbsp; task.
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>12-07-2021, 21:07:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tO71F3c.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Teagan Blackwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15782372#msg15782372)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH333-6969<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuration, secondary Cauldronary<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:30am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Basement: Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Delaney, Open | Mentions: <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Ooppss. accident with a potion!<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> oversized sweatshirt that was hanging off one shoulder and extended to her mid thighs<br><hr><br>Teagan sighed and bite her lower lip to keep from moaning as Delaney squirmed on top of her, mashing their breasts together.&nbsp; Her college experience was off to a great start, two embarrassing mistakes in one week.&nbsp; First was not noticing that her ritual had been changed and then getting fucked by a Dryad with Tessa joining in on fucking her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Now she had messed up a potion and gotten her and Delaney bound up by strands of what looked like webbing.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Fortunately, Delaney seemed confident she could get them out of the webs without resorting to calling for help.&nbsp; Of course in the process of trying to work herself free, the blonde witch was using a spell that created a thick fluid to make her skin slick and that was dripping down all over Teagan.&nbsp; She just hoped it wasn't white in color, but she couldn't shake the feeling that it was definitely white and she was going to be coated in it by the time Delaney worked herself free.&nbsp; <br><br>Teagan was trying to not struggle, since that seemed just to tighten the webbing around her limbs, but she couldn't help herself.&nbsp; Especially with Delaney's firm tits and hard nipples grinding against her engorged, sensitive nipples and huge, firm breasts as she panted for breath.&nbsp; She tried to focus on untwining her arm from a web and she was making ground, until she got to were the web was directly touching her skin.&nbsp; The webbing was firmly stuck to her skin and if she tried to pull free quickly, she was likely to get stuck against another webbing, since the two witches were in the middle of the mass of strands spread out through the cauldronary lab.&nbsp; She racked her memory for a spell to help and came up with one that dissolved clothes.&nbsp; Maybe she could modify it to dissolve the webbing, it did have a cloth like feel to it.&nbsp; <br><br>She was reviewing the spell and figuring out what changes she thought she needed to make as she muttered to herself quietly, trying to avoid disturbing Delaney's concentration.&nbsp; "I am going to try something to help, Delaney, but it might not work."&nbsp; She started to intone the spell, but the bindings on her arms were restricting her arm movements and she was distracted by the pleasure of being pinned under the other witch and the spell started to dissolve their clothing, Teagan's sweatshirt slowly untreading and coming apart.&nbsp; Teagan didn't realize what was happening immediately, but as soon as she did, she stopped the spell, but now her sweatshirt was bare threads and her panties had falling apart completely. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>13-07-2021, 01:35:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Delaney Sorsk</strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th, About 10:30 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Tag: Teagan&nbsp; <br><strong>Notes: Damsels in&nbsp; Distress: Potion Brewing Snafu. Wearing baggy plain light gray t-shirt and light blue comfortable&nbsp; billowing pj pants that thanks to the draw string tied of stay up on her waist.&nbsp; Also barefoot.</strong>&nbsp; <hr><br>Delaney eyes went wide a bit seeing Teagan clothes dissolve " Well&nbsp; lets be thankful it just us and no one with cameras around."&nbsp; Delaney was still squirming and struggling against the webs that held her upper&nbsp; arms but after&nbsp; much&nbsp; work and&nbsp; a bit of sweat starting to show on her&nbsp; skin she&nbsp; manage&nbsp; to get the webbing off and pulled it over her&nbsp; head and&nbsp; &nbsp;tossed it aside but when she did her t-shirt went with it, Revealing her breasts as well as she did&nbsp; not wear a&nbsp; bra to bed. " Well I guess&nbsp; fate wants&nbsp; us&nbsp; both topless." she smiled a bit. she&nbsp; but her arms&nbsp; down on the flow framing Teagan head to take&nbsp; &nbsp;the&nbsp; pressure of their breasts. This gave Teagan perfect view of Delaney's chest and it was obviously how stimulated she is. Also she&nbsp; could&nbsp; now see the&nbsp; color of the liquid from Delaney's spell and it was clear. "Do you need a breather before I&nbsp; try and get my legs free?" as she looked down at&nbsp; their legs and studied the bindings.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>15-07-2021, 02:13:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tO71F3c.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Teagan Blackwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15782372#msg15782372)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH333-6969<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuration, secondary Cauldronary<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:30am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Basement: Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Delaney, Open | Mentions: <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Ooppss. accident with a potion!<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> shredded oversized sweatshirt that was hanging off one shoulder and extended to her mid thighs<br><hr>Teagan flushed with embarrassment as her attempted spell didn't work, well it worked, but not on the webbing, but on her clothes. She was left only in the tatters for her sweatshirt and her silk, french cut panties as she squirmed under her fellow Witch, Delaney. &nbsp;"Yeah, we can be thankful for that."&nbsp; She nodded in agreement that it was a good thing no one else could see them at the moment.&nbsp; Then Delaney freed her arms, but lost her top as well, both of them now topless as she checked out the other's breasts as the blonde held herself above the redheaded witch. "And it seems fate does, at least it has good taste," Teagan awkwardly joked about their current condition along with Delaney. <br><br>The redheaded witch bit her lower lip as she noticed how hard Delaney's nipples were, about as hard as her own, "no, go on.&nbsp; I am good.&nbsp; We want to get free before any of the others come down and see us," she flushed as she pulled her eyes to look up into Delaney's eyes.&nbsp; "We also need to clean up things as well," she added as she pulled on her legs and that pulled on Delaney's leg it was tied too.&nbsp; She was glad that liquid was clear, but it was leaving a shine on her skin.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>15-07-2021, 02:33:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Delaney Sorsk</strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th, About 10:30 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Tag: Teagan&nbsp; <br><strong>Notes: Damsels in&nbsp; Distress: Potion Brewing Snafu. Wearing baggy plain light gray t-shirt and light blue comfortable&nbsp; billowing pj pants that thanks to the draw string tied of stay up on her waist.&nbsp; Also barefoot. Now topless and will&nbsp; also be down to her panties.</strong>&nbsp; <hr><br>Delaney smiled and blushed a bit at Teagan's comment and locked eyes with her&nbsp; as well. Her eyes were full of passion and you could see that Delaney was unconsciously squirming and rubbing her thighs together she took a deep breath to compose herself. "Okay this may tickle a bit." Delaney started moving her legs to&nbsp; try and get free and she placed her hands in the clear liquid that was dripped on Teagan earlier. with the combination of her hand&nbsp; legs working together she slipped her&nbsp; legs free and was no left in light blue cotton panties only. She then quickly worked on the webbing still on Teagan while she had some of the liquid still on her hands and set to freeing her sorority sister. Delaney stood up and stretched now that Teagan was free. "Any idea on how to&nbsp; clean this up Teagan?" she smiled and the desire burning in her eyes did not fade and goosebumps were&nbsp; showing up on her skin. she started looking around for anything to start cleaning with, even checking places she already looked it was a good guess she was trying to keep herself focused on other things.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>19-07-2021, 08:41:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tO71F3c.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Teagan Blackwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15782372#msg15782372)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH333-6969<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuration, secondary Cauldronary<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:30am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Basement: Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Delaney, Open | Mentions: <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Ooppss. accident with a potion!<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> shredded oversized sweatshirt that was hanging off one shoulder and extended to her mid thighs<br><hr><br>Teagan did her best to stay still as Delaney twisted and turned, freeing herself of the strands.&nbsp; Teagan gasping as the blonde's accidental light touches nearly caused her to twitch as she was accidentally tickled as her fellow witch freed herself after much careful movement.&nbsp; Each time Teagan nearly giggled at the ticklish touch, her huge, naked breasts jiggled as she flushed in embarrassment . Sighing in relief when Delaney finally got free, blushing as she noticed that Delaney was left only in her blue silk panties.<br><br>Teagan giggled as Delaney's hands spread the fluid along her body were the strands were stuck to her skin and slowly freed her.&nbsp; It didn't take Delaney long to free her of the strands and helped her stand up.&nbsp; Now they were just stuck in the middle of a room full of webbing.&nbsp; "Hmm..well, if they are spider webs, we could always try fire, but that might set more on fire than we want."&nbsp; She looked around in speculation as she thought about different potions that might work for getting rid of the strands. &nbsp;"A dust devil spell might work as well, it could suck all the webbing into it, but might get some other stuff as well." &nbsp;Tilting her head in thought, "Although this room is heavily warded for protection, so going the fire route might be alright."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>20-07-2021, 02:31:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Delaney Sorsk</strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th, About 10:30 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Tag: Teagan&nbsp; <br><strong>Notes: Damsels in&nbsp; Distress: Potion Brewing Snafu. Wearing baggy plain light gray t-shirt and light blue comfortable&nbsp; billowing pj pants that thanks to the draw string tied of stay up on her waist.&nbsp; Also barefoot. Now topless and will&nbsp; also be down to her panties.</strong>&nbsp; <hr><br>Delaney blushed a bit as she turned to look at Teagan and looked down at her self. "Um well we are not fireproof and really naked. So maybe the&nbsp; Dust devil will be the best bet in this situation. Also not sure if those webs will come out of clothing. I might have to replace mine and You really need Teagan." blushing a bit but smiling as well. "Do you mind doing the next spell my focus is going to be a bit off for a while."
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>25-07-2021, 05:14:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tO71F3c.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Teagan Blackwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15782372#msg15782372)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH333-6969<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuration, secondary Cauldronary<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:30am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Basement: Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Delaney, Open | Mentions: <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Ooppss. accident with a potion!<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> shredded oversized sweatshirt that was hanging off one shoulder and extended to her mid thighs<br><hr><br>Teagan flushed as she watched Delaney checking her naked body out.&nbsp; She shyly covered her breasts with her crossed arms as she was only left wearing only her french cut panties.&nbsp; Of course she had checked out Delaney, the blonde was very pretty and in shape. &nbsp;"Thanks for getting me out, by the way." &nbsp;At the blonde's confession that she was distracted at the moment, Teagan flushed as she looked over at the mess of webbing, "Yes, I will do so.&nbsp; My family teaches that you should be able to cast no matter the distractions, but that is easier said than done."&nbsp; <br><br>Biting her lower lip in thought as she runs the simple spell through her head, repeating it to herself to make sure she has it right before she starts casting.&nbsp; After the third repeat she takes a deep breath.&nbsp; She draws a quick summoning circle to call up a weak air elemental in the form of a dust devil.&nbsp; If she gets into trouble, she could always ask for help as she starts summoning the dust devil inside the summoning circle. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marie Reynolds</strong> on <strong>25-07-2021, 05:32:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Delaney_Sorsk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Delaney Sorsk</strong><br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH194-1417<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Hexolgy 101<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th, About 10:30 am<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Tag: Teagan&nbsp; <br><strong>Notes: Damsels in&nbsp; Distress: Potion Brewing Snafu. Wearing baggy plain light gray t-shirt and light blue comfortable&nbsp; billowing pj pants that thanks to the draw string tied of stay up on her waist.&nbsp; Also barefoot. Now topless and will&nbsp; also be down to her panties.</strong>&nbsp; <hr><br>Delaney smiled "You are&nbsp; quite welcome and I could teach you the basics if you like sometime. Yes but when you are already fighting&nbsp; for self control it is not good to take risks when it comes to magic." Delaney continued smiling and took a deep breath and watched Teagan weave the summoning spell. Also Delaney could not help her self from appreciating&nbsp; the beauty of her&nbsp; fellow witch as well. Thank you for handling the summoning part."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: W.I.T.C.H. - Gamma Rho Lambda Sorority House (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>02-08-2021, 07:44:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tO71F3c.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Teagan Blackwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15782372#msg15782372)<br><strong>Student ID: </strong> WTCH333-6969<br><strong>Area of Study:</strong> Conjuration, secondary Cauldronary<br><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Saturday, September 12th | About 10:30am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Basement: Cauldronary Lab<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Delaney, Open | Mentions: <br><strong>Notes:</strong> Ooppss. accident with a potion!<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> just a pair of panties<br><hr><br>Teagan thought about Delaney's offer and then nodded, "Yeah, it would probably be useful to know the basics of escaping stuff."&nbsp; She focused on the summoning spell, making sure she got it right, two mistakes back to back would be too humiliating to consider at the start of her career.&nbsp; Fortunately the Dust Devil summoning spell was rather easy and with her recent studies, it was upfront in her mind.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>The Dust Devil appeared in the summoning circle as she finished the spell and with only a little bit of negotiation, it was happy to suck up all the webbing and keep it.&nbsp; The little tornado flew around the room, pulling in the webbing into its center, making a ball that it could bounce around and play with as she returned it to its home plane.<br><br>Smiling satisfyingly, the busty redheaded witch turned toward her companion with a smile, "Done.&nbsp; We can get some clothes and try to make the potion again, this time being very careful!"&nbsp; <br><br><div align="center">--- End Scene ---</div><br>
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