The Multi Aryan Pup Post! (Or for some reason Mitch only has Blondes right now)

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Claire

"AAAAAAAAAAAAA-"

The scream cuts off mid way through, as a body impacts the door, sending it flying open. A female form in a cheerleader outfit drops through the now open door, traveling a good five feet before the laws of gravity kick in, and drag her down to the floor with a sickening thud.

There is blood on her uniform, and her left arm is severely out of place.

Chase

Away from such dram, down by the lake, a boy is sitting on a rock, staring off into nothing. A large mystic staff is perched over his shoulder, and he remains, deep in thought.

Bart

He's everywhere. Never staying in one place for longer then a few seconds, before he blasts across to someplace else. Nervous energy, mostly, but, it also helps him think.

And he needs to think.

Lucius

Is seated calmly by the fireplace, drinking his tea, wand across his lap.

You wouldn't suspect he is torn by the horror of what could happen to his only child. He is afraid, more afraid then he has ever been.

And there is no one to comfort him.

Spike

Is getting drunk by the bar.

What?

They can't all be gems, you know.

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[wheelsy_sheriff]

"Hey, you're the one sitting in the middle of a 'scientific' bar at the end of the Universe. If I ain't tellin the truth you're the crazy one for dreamin all this up or whatever." Bill counters.

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"I am so out of here."

She turns, storming off, and slams her way throught he door.

Bill might get some satisfaction from hearing the scream that cuts off as she drops back into her time stream.

[wheelsy_sheriff]

And he does, finally letting loose the burst of laughter he's been holding in. He goes up to Bar and orders, grinning when his beer appears out of thin air.

"Magic."