“ so , which one do you think is
the king ? and who do you think
is going to get the most drunk ? ”
she asks , rather delighted in the absolute mystery of tonight .
with her hair dyed and a brief glamour cast on her face to aide
her disguise ; no one could tell who she was . and it was almost
intoxicating to know that she could get away with murder if she
so decided . it was the closest to giddy she had gotten in years .
“ i put my wager on the angel .
no one dresses themselves
like that without an ulterior
motive . what do you say ? ”
“thank you.” he nodded, ready to take his departure until she stopped him. he arched a brow at the piece of wood before shaking his head. “i’m sorry but i will have to decline. i’m sure you only have good intentions but i agree with auradon’s view of restricted magic. i would rather not involve myself with it to any degree.” complete bullshit but clyde knew a trap when he saw one. his secret hadn’t remained a secret for so long by chance after all.
“ magic ? oh , don’t worry .
this isn’t magic .. call it a
charm . all approved by
the king himself . i have
a certificate if you want .”
she gestured behind her , soaking in his words
and gritting her teeth ; still putting that smile on
display . there was something off about him , and
it wasn’t just his refusal to the easy way out . she
just couldn’t put her finger on it and it was starting
to get under her skin .
“ go ahead , take it . don’t use it .
or do , but another time . you’ll
find it rather useful if you ever
need to freeze time for a bit . ”
“ are you going to keep staring or
are you going to grow a pair and
offer to go get me a drink ?”
okay , maybe she was a bit more on edge that she would
have liked . but in her defense , there was no such thing as
a gala on the isle . and being with this many people when she
was still hunting for that fucking prick who cast the sleeping
curse ━ well , she would say she rightly deserved to be pissed .
“ go on , get me something
hard if i’m to survive this
absolute disaster of a show . ”
He whimpers and nods. “Anything you want. Thank God. I’m panic by the way. Figure you need my name when collecting.” He watches her. “Who are you?” He looks her up and down. She was gorgeous but he feared her, a feeling he rarely felt. He liked it.
“ did i ask for a name ?
i don’t care who you are ,
so long as you do exactly
as you’re told . understood ? ”
a finger under his chin , lifting him head
up so his gaze remained where she wanted
it . absolutely pathetic ... she liked that .
“ the person who you owe
your life to now . that’s all
you get until you prove
yourself useful to me . ”
“ i swear on all that is wicked ,
if one more person cracks a
poppy flower joke , i’m going
on a murder spree . ”
everyone and their mother seemed to think
they were some fucking comedian . fucking
pricks . they were lucky she didn’t set them
on fire or slit their throats .
“ what do you say , love ?
feel like painting the town
red if i need a hand ? ”
“ when i find whoever was behind
this fucking sleeping curse , i’m
going to wipe them off the map .”
the witch snarled , a burst of energy leaving her body
and flinging the nearby furniture against the walls . how
dare anyone pull this shit on her ! she would hunt down
whatever fool thought this was acceptable and take great
pleasure in making them suffer until she was satisfied with
the pain and begged for the sweet release of death .
“ now unless you’ve got
something useful for me ,
i suggest leaving before i
take my anger out on y o u . ”
( KATIE MCGRATH, 27, SHE/HER)┊seems like ADORA OZMAN has left the isle to come over to auradon. they are the child of THEODORA and have TWO BROTHERS. i’ve heard they’re known to be CHARMING + MALICIOUS. rumor has it they HAVE NOT teamed up with the villains. maybe we should keep an eye on this one. ( artemis/21/she/her/central/-5 hrs)
ABOUT
adora is rather indifferent about most people she comes across , not caring whether they live or die . which honestly , is better for the rest of the population . because if she hates someone , she will take time out of her day just to make theirs worse .
she owns a shop in auradon , in building 666 , where she sells various potions and magical artifacts to the people she likes and where she hexes the people that come in that she doesn’t .
as her mother before her , adora has an allergy to water . even just a drop will burn her skin . while it doesn’t leave a permanent scar , it takes weeks to heal and she avoids it as much as possible .
she is her mother’s favorite . as the only girl and the spitting image of her mother , she was favored since her birth . adora was the first to get anything in the family , the first to be taught about her powers , and the first to learn the story about her mother’s fall . as a result , she has a stronger bond with her mother than she does with her siblings and will always place her above anyone else .
as the only girl in the family , adora has stronger powers than her two brothers as her mother said that female witches were naturally stronger than male witches . something she doesn’t hesitate to lord over her siblings every chance she can . she has not yet discovered the full extent of her abilities but you can find a few of them below :
the ability to conjure or materialize any object she desires out of thin air
she is able to make objects and people move with her mind ; typically this is used for when she's lazy and doesn't want to get up but her shop's a mess
she has the power to create and manipulate the four elements at will , though she has a slight preference for fire because aesthetic
the ability to levitate herself above the ground and fly in the air
she was sought after to join the villain’s cause when they were freed , but as she’s not a team player , she passed . ( she also kind of wants to see both sides go up flames when the ‘war’ starts and she can’t very well do that if she’s helping out . )
her appearance is rather important to her , as she knows better than most that people care more about the outside and she leans heavily into the witchy-themes whenever she can . but you will not ever find her in one of those godawful pointed hats .
it’s very hard to tell when she’s joking and when she’s being serious because she has the same face every time .
don’t mention oz (either of them ) or dorothy or any part of the other witches or you will get hexed . jokes about witches aren’t funny , and neither are the stereotypes . thank you for coming to her ted-talk .
let’s be honest for a minute . she’s beautiful . she knows this , and she will not hesitate for even a millisecond to use her looks to get what she wants . this will result in flirting , but don’t expect it to last long . once she gets what she wants , call her elsa because she’s an ice queen .
call it a bad choice , but she does enjoy changing her form when she’s bad . her favorite shape is a dragon , because flying + fire = a happy little pyromaniac .
“ it’s absolutely adorable you
think i’ve listened to a single
word you’ve said .”
she couldn’t help but laugh , taking delight in the
situation unfolding before her . unless they were
a power greater than hers , how could they think
for even a moment they could capture her attention ?
“ you seem to be under the
delusion that i somehow
care about you and your
problems , so let me make
it perfectly clear : i don’t . ”
“i’m just doing them a favor. it’s important to me to keep this promise.” actually, it wasn’t at all and if he could have gotten out of it by claiming to be lost, he would have. he could only imagine the shock on the faces of his acquaintances if they knew what kind of being he really was. “thank you. hopefully they’ll be willing to excuse my lateness.”
“ of course it is , sir .
well , go ahead then .
don’t want to keep you .”
a mock grin , malice easily spreading over as
she strode over to one of her jars and withdrew
a withered old piece of wood . maybe she could ...
“ here , take this . it’s petrified
fighting tree . crush it in your palm ,
and blow it over the doorway . ”
“i feel quite offended you didn’t invite me to watch. oh please - don’t get me started on magic. i need to see it as much as i possibly can considering i can’t use it.” adora was one of her favorite adults growing up from the isle; sure - she was much older, but yet she thrived to be as confident and cultivated like she was, maybe even still today. “by all means, show me. anything that miss. adora ozman created is nothing but perfection in my eyes.”
“ anyone that needs an audience
to perform , is compensating for
something . but next time , i’ll
give you a little show . ”
another might feel pressured to impress the
daughter of the famed ‘ mistress of evil ‘ . but
when one had the skill and imagination as adora
did , it was up to mal to be the impressive one .
“ auradon , while quite terrible for
a creature bred in darkness , has
magic just brimming all around .
and they don’t even know their
power . want to see me freeze time ? ”
An allergy to snow? It was unheard of for him. With Ella who had her own snow magic it surprised him. “ I’m sorry you had to go through something like that.” And he meant it. His laughter was loud at the mention of Ellie. “Prince Charlie, pleasure to meet you. I see everyone knows about our relationship then.”
“ as am i . since water is
quite common on an island ,
i’ve been told i’ve missed out
on quite a lot . ”
mask falling into place to hide the disgust
from being in his presence . all these so-called
heroes so eager to pretend that they had no
choice in what happened on the isle .
“ it would be wiser of you to pause
you assertion of me until you got
to know me . don’t you think ?
what if i turned out to be evil ? ”
“Uh…sorry…” Rhianon frowned, “I was told you were a witch of some sort…” She looked around the room which seemed pretty normal. “I’m reaching out to magic users in the community, I have a seminar of sorts that I’m inviting everyone to.” She handed her a flyer, “It’s really a chance for experienced magic users to offer some pointers to less experienced magic users.”
“ somehow i don’t think
i’m quite the person
you’re looking for .”
she admitted with a clap of her hands ,
sitting on the edge of her desk and fixing
the little blonde with a glare .
“ my magic isn’t meant
for goody-two-shoes ,
or new beginners . it’s
meant to cause pain . ”
