Ross Calum Williams

127 Witch - Peace - Technical Manager

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@laviniacastillo

“ASH come on! Don’t disappear on your brother like this,” he called out as his brother had obviously disappeared. “Fuck sake he is 127 and acts like he’s still 27,” he muttered shaking his head. Must have spotted someone good looking or one of his targets for the night he turned around and bumped into someone. “Oh uh sorry,” he apologised. “Before I go find Alek and put in a missing persons case you have not seen my brother have you? My height looks like me. Would probably flirt the hell out of you if he hasn’t already,” he told her. 

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@palmerstheodora

“I’m going to guess this was one of your creations. Certainly has enough booze to be one of yours,” he said to the younger witch as he came up to her his brown eyes twinkling with fondness. Ash had already told him his plans for the evening and as per usual the glitter fiend had plans to prank and annoy. He knew he would not be too far off. Theodora was one of them and Ross was to be the distraction. “By the way my fridge loved the flower you got for it. It has grown sentience and I feel that if I don’t thank you on it’s behalf it might try to take over the world,” he told her with a straight face.