With a fire heart;

Elmo Keyton || 21 || Human Witch || Claimed by Gavir'el Dubois Sweet disposition, never too soon. Oh, reckless abandon, like no one's watching you.

[killianmd-deactivated20140818]

Mordecai sighed softly, finishing putting all of the potions away then offering an arm for Socrates to crawl up on. “I understand and I am thankful for your advice, Elmo.” Mordecai replied with a soft smile as Socrates rubbed his cheek against his master’s own cheek as he settled on the witch’s shoulder. Mordecai chuckled softly, arching an eyebrow at the younger witch. “I highly doubt you boyfriend could kill me, Elmo. But I appreciate the worry on your side.”

[elmo-keyton-blog]

Elmo finished the tea, retrieving the milk and stirring, before placing Mordecai's mug near him. A small eye roll followed, "Yeah, advice." She chuckled, before watching the feline show it's affections to Mordecai, reminding of her own cat waiting for her at home. And reminding her that she needed to pick up some food for him on the way back, "He's not my boyfriend, unfortunately. But, he's older than time itself, and twice as ugly." She teased, jokingly, "Eh - he's harmless most days, but he could probably hurt a fly or two."

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Socrates followed Elmo along the counter, never taking his icy blue eyes off of her as the woman moved to make the tea. “You fail to remember, Elmo, that I am considerably older then you.” The doctor pointed out, now putting his potions away carefully and in an organized fashion. “I hold more control. This is not the first time something like this has happened to me, nor will I suspect it will be the last.” Mordecai grabbed two mugs and set them beside Elmo. “When I say I wont kill anyone, that is a guarantee.”

[elmo-keyton-blog]

Elmo switched the kettle on and turned the face Mordecai, sighing, "I'm not naive or stupid, Mordecai, I know you're all old and wise, but you are still capable of losing control like the rest of us, if more. With power, comes consequence, and I learnt that the hard way when i burnt off my brother's face." Elmo watched him place down the cups, dropping tea bags in them and turning back to the kettle to fill them. "This wasn't a topic for argument, they were just words, Mordy. Just a warning. I don't feel like having my b- owner or my friends kill my mentor and friend, because he killed someone in a fit of rage."

[cat-parlour]

[killianmd-deactivated20140818]

Mordecai shook his head with a sigh, running a hand through his hair. “I wouldn’t ever kill anyone.” Mordecai replied softly. The town was getting on the doctor’s nerves. It was getting harder to be silent about his opinions about the rulings and the people.

[elmo-keyton-blog]

Elmo nodded, settling on her feet and brushing past the doctor to fill the kettle, using her initiative to make some tea to try and relieve a little stress from the doctor's mind. "I know, but we all do stupid things when we're angry. I never consciously meant to kill anyone either, but I have." She didn't agree with the running of the town either, but she didn't care either. It wasn't her matters to delve in.

[themyscirandiana-blog]

elmo-keyton started following themyscirandiana

Uh, can I help you?

[elmo-keyton-blog]

Yeah. You're in my treehouse. Get out.

[madeliene-fuer]

What?

[elmo-keyton-blog]

Elmo blinked out of her trace, glancing up. Um...What?

[ahaunteduncrownedking-blog]

[elmo-keyton-blog]

Eh, demon is more accurate. I terrify myself sometimes. Especially after almost burning down the kitchen on the eclipse… But, I’m really not a witch, even if everyone says that - I know I’m not. No one else in my family is.

[ahaunteduncrownedking-blog]

If you were in fact a demon, you would be able to set...

[elmo-keyton-blog]

I can set fire to things if I want to, I just choose not to. So if I'm a witch, you're saying I'm mutated?

[killianmd-deactivated20140818]

"I will get it back.” Mordecai responded with a rather serious tone, his eyes snapping up to show a fiery anger burning behind his aged green irises. “Unfortunately for the thief, I do not like when people simply take things that are neither theirs to take or without believing there would be any consequence.”

[elmo-keyton-blog]

The young witch nodded, surprised at the sight of Mordecai losing his temper. The male usually had a calm temperament, this was an unusual sighting. "Just don't kill them, or you'll fall as low as the rest of the morons in this town, yeah?" She suggested lamely, unsure of how to respond otherwise.

[killianmd-deactivated20140818]

Mordecai shook his head. “No….I don’t know who but I have a few people in mind.” Mordecai glanced over his potions. He was always missing the same one…that small vial of fluid with that pearl sheen when it hit the light just right. Out of all the things the thief could have taken…that was the worst one.

[elmo-keyton-blog]

"I see." Elmo tucked her lower lip between her teeth, "Is there a way to get them back or have you lost the thing forever?" She quizzed, finally settling on her heels and watching the feline once more. She didn't know a lot about potions, only that they could be used for good and for evil.

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[elmo-keyton-blog]

The young witch smiled and nodded her head, “It’s fine, Mordecai, really. I just came to return your book and a few of the instruments you lent me to learn new stuff.” She ran her finger over the leather bound grimoire type book, pushing it across the table carefully. “Are you...

[elmo-keyton-blog]

With a nod, Elmo tucked her hands in her dungarees' pockets and rocked on her heels, "Yeah it was good. Thanks." She gave another nod, of gratitude and listened to Mordecai as he spoke, watching as he placed away the stuff and returned back to his station in the kitchen, "Oh no. You know who or what or why?" She questioned, mild concern in her voice, although she knew the witch could handle himself in any dangerous situation. It was more concern for the possible threat the thief might have become.

[elmo-keyton-blog]

"Oh, alright." She murmured, shrugging and readjusting her denim jacket.

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Mordecai sighed softly and pulled his glasses off as well as his attentions from his potions as he (once again) recounted them to make sure he was in fact missing one. “I apologize, Elmo.” Mordecai stated gently. “I am rather stressed at the moment and it was rude of me to take it out on you. What can I do for you?”

[elmo-keyton-blog]

The young witch smiled and nodded her head, "It's fine, Mordecai, really. I just came to return your book and a few of the instruments you lent me to learn new stuff." She ran her finger over the leather bound grimoire type book, pushing it across the table carefully. "Are you alright, Mord?"

[killianmd-deactivated20140818]

"Now, unfortunately…" Mordecai started evenly, his voice still holding an edge to it. "Is not the best time…”

[elmo-keyton-blog]

"Oh, alright." She murmured, shrugging and readjusting her denim jacket.

[thebestfriendrole]

You can’t calm this storm I’m more than a hurricane I am a woman

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[sourgammadubois]

The do me a favor and don’t tell him to eat my face? The inflection in his town wasn’t necessary because what he had said wasnt a question, but it was a sign of his reaction to her confession about her dislike for his Beta. She’s one of my closest friends, in fact if it weren’t for the surprising turn of evens that is my relationship with Lucy, Catharina would be my best friend. That’s not to say that you should change your opinion about her, because I know you, and it wouldn’t but I am not 100 percent sure that she’s forgiven me for my birthday fiasco so if you could just try to stay away from bad side I would appreciate it.

He silently watched her as spoke, glancing away and turning his gaze too his his damaged cabinets as he stole his  his expression into something less readable. You’re right about one thing, humans can’t control the elements. Meaning you’re either a practitioner or a familiar depending on how well you can manipulate your powers. He continued speaking, prattling off information as if what was going to come out of his mouth next wasn’t going to hurt him. Which also means you have the option to move out now, live on your own in the witches quarters.There’s no need for me to pretend to be your fearless ‘master’ anymore.

[elmo-keyton-blog]

Aw come on, what part of I like your face, don’t you understand? She sighed softly at Gav’s defense and she frowned a little. I don’t oppose her friendship, nor do I dislike her. She’s just annoying, like Lucy is and Jackie is. I won’t get on her bad side. Though, why is she still mad about that? Things happen, people get over it.

She watched him go over the details, lowering her eyes the longer he spoke. When he had concluded his words, a dash of hurt slipped into her eyes and she turned away, facing her back to him as she leaned against the counter, staring out the window. It took her a moment to speak, trying to control her voice to avoid it wobbling or rising. Is that what you want? Is that the option you think I want…? To go live in some strange house and see you even less? To have no one to tease or to- You were never a fearless master, Gav… You’re Boss Boy. But… why would- do you really want me to leave?

[kyle-jakobson]

Ugh…wha…damn I feel like shit.” Kyle sat up in his bed, tired and weak after restoring Galens memories and being unconscious for who knows how long. Hearing a noise he moved to get up, calling out “Hello? Is someone here?”

[elmo-keyton-blog]

"I- Yeah. Sorry, did I wake you?"…

[elmo-keyton-blog]

"Yeah, a few hours, not too long though. You feeling okay?" She asked, giving a more casual, if awkward smile.

[kyle-jakobson]

"Yeah , I’m just a bit shaky is all. Tired. Feeling like hell. But okay. Good, alright, not too long then." He smiled at her before adding. "Thanks for watching out for me."

[elmo-keyton-blog]

"You want something, like, water? You'll get your energy back soon, I'm sure." She shrugged, nodding, "No problem. Got to look after our own and everything, right?"

[kyle-jakobson]

Ugh…wha…damn I feel like shit.” Kyle sat up in his bed, tired and weak after restoring Galens memories and being unconscious for who knows how long. Hearing a noise he moved to get up, calling out “Hello? Is someone here?”

[elmo-keyton-blog]

"I- Yeah. Sorry, did I wake you?"...

[elmo-keyton-blog]

"Yeah, a few hours, not too long though. You feeling okay?" She asked, giving a more casual, if awkward smile.

[animentality]

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