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Slendy's Big MatchOnce upon a time, there was a young boy named Slenderman who always dreamed of becoming the world's best eldritch horror. He trained every day for 420 hours in order to beat his rival, The Funky Menace. The day of the big competition arrived, and Slenderman came armed with a bottle and his unstoppable determination. They were pitted against each other in a battle of wits, and Slenderman emerged as the fresh victor! His achievement is celebrated every Arbor Day.
XME- Recruit Attempt One"Ahem, uhm, is this Miss Aberle?" Tiras hesitantly whispered into her cell phone as she stepped off the train. She paused a moment, to give another second thought too late. She really shouldn't have volunteered for this recruitment mission, after all, it was on her terms, and it was so far away from the School.
But on the other hand, Tiras had always wanted to ride on a train, and this way, she'd be able to ride twice. So she had offered to speak with this mutant girl who was on the run, if only to see what exactly her situation is. She shifted her bag as she switched her phone to the other side as she walked.
"God damn, what are you, in a crisis situation? Speak up, I can barely fucking hear you," was the eventual reply on the other side of the line.
"No, uhm, I'm sorry, but I can't really speak up any more...." Tiras answered apologetically. Maybe she should have let someone who could talk louder.
"Augh, what a hassle," the other girl groaned, and then
Witch's Ink- Chapter ThreeWitch's Ink Chapter Three
In the far back of the library, where the shelves grew dusty with records held from far back in Gotham's history, Dorothy swept the cold room; spring cleaning, of course. She was quite sure she was alone, so she used her time alone to recite words to herself. They were, for the most part, gibberish to any observer, but they held an instinctive knowledge that only Dorothy could recognize as the sounds passed syllable to syllable from her throat. A charm for tracking, a ward to keep one's eyes clear, even an incantation for agility. She wasn't invoking them by any means, just... Going over them, quietly. She noticed that each spell could potentially have a usage in the field, in case someone got stranded in a forest.
It also crossed her mind that they're also skills that a hunting animal would use. Heck, there was even a trick she could invoke to make herself less noticeable, that woul
XME- Alpha and OmegaRachel leaned against the chain-link fence, looking out at the sunset. Her backpack, filled with personal items, a wallet of money, a refillable bottle of water and a small bag of beef jerky, lay on the ground beside her. The young girl of 15 years ran a hand through her red hair, and sighed. Sunsets were calming, but a little worrying too. Worrying because they reminded her of that fateful day.
"Rachel Aberle, please come to the office," The announcement came over the intercom just before class change. Rachel snapped her fingers and grinned- a regular sign of triumph to her- as it meant she could potentially get out of PE class.
She got up from her chair and went to the office, ignoring the looks the other kids often gave her as she walked down the halls. Rachel didn't really mind, cause inside she was proud that they had so much reason to be jealous of her. For one, she was one of the smartest students in school, and the trophy she won for the school in last year's co
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