To Be Deceived by a Phantom - Halloween Event

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OH, IT'S[break] TEA TIME

SHE WAS CERTAINLY THE DAUGHTER OF EVIL

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0000 WORDS

If they can't afford rice, have them eat snacks

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Selina's exit!

[break][break]@rosa Emmerson Halogan @christina @danika @grayson

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A few whispered words from the older woman and simple nods as her responses to these and they are almost nearing the end of their game. What a shame, Selina thinks. She could be learning more about the Ice Queen had she turned up at the party and not kept herself hidden. Then she would have had a fun time back there, instead of teasing some scrawny kid out of boredom and attracting the attention of ignorant party goers. Christina could have been her life of the party.

[break][break]The odor of smoke has been mentioned and Selina had turned her head to see what Chris meant. While she hadn't seen anyone smoking a while ago, she does now at this very moment. Christina had whispered something to her again after her childish urges to join her in her exit, and while she did not get it at first, one look at the newcomer and she's nodding and humming in acknowledgement. This man, though she does not know much of him and doesn't care to do so, has some sort of intimate connection to Chris... and while she would love to stay and watch the two, maybe take the older woman's word of advice.

[break][break]She wanted so badly to leave, after all.

[break][break]So as Christina diverts her attention to the man "Emmerson", Selina, with a last giggle, disappears out of thin air and runs toward the exit of the hall. She should be ahead of Christina by now. Turning to a corner, she sees a door and, albeit smaller than the rest of the doors in this mansion, she knows she will be able to get out if she were to open it.

[break][break]Now, she is outside, and as she proceeds for home she takes a moment to look back at the mansion, where the Halloween Party is held. Selina sneered. Next time, don't expect too much, she reminds herself.

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OHOHOHO! NOW, KNEEL TO ME!

PHARAOH LEAP.

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she furrowed her brows slightly. had the door gotten stuck? she eventually heard the gears moving and the door finally moved. she peered inside, the lights were on and it didn't seem like anyone else was inside. she noticed it wasn't just a single bathroom. perhaps it was stuck and she hadn't tried hard enough to push the door open. whatever it didn't matter anymore. she was inside and she still needed to clean herself up. how had she not seen that coming? she didn't even have time to move out of the way. she was stick and cold and she was positive this dress probably wouldn't be saved. that would have to wait till she got home and had a chance to throw it into the wash. she wasn't going to be able to clean the dress to perfection, just enough so she could leave. she grabbed a few paper towels and started to wipe at the ice cream that still remained on her dress. after a few minutes she managed to clean herself up. it wasn't the best, but at least she wasn't covered in ice cream anymore. what a night. maybe she should of just volunteered to work instead of being an actual guest. perhaps this mess could of been avoided? it didn't matter, right now she just wanted to head home take a shower and crawl into bed. after cleaning up her mess she stepped out of the bathroom and made her way towards the exit. she half remembered which way rosa had brought her. retracing her steps was simple enough. soon the door leading out was in her line of sight. she didn't want to be rude and leave without saying something to rosa, but she couldn't see her in the crowd of people. she was probably too busy attending to the rest of her guests. it was alright there were also other people leaving so it wouldn't be too awkward. she crossed her arms in front of her, mostly to cover the stain that was left on her dress. the cool air hit her and she sighed. finally time to head on home. tag: @rosa @selina Emmerson Halogan @christina @grayson

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Fresh from rounding the corner, Emmerson's brilliant, yellow hues locked on the slender hourglass figure of the infamous Christina Johnson. Somehow, the mysterious woman managed to slip into the party without hassle from the people overlooking the sign in. Gorgeous locks of long, white hair flowed from her scalp in long tressels of magnificent hair. The phantom herself, the woman who always escaped his grasp at the other end of the hallway. He paused in the hallway, watching another blonde disappear to retreat.

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The lieutenant's eyes narrowed when Christina mentioned him interrupting a conversation, however, Emmet made no remarks on the situation. Chances were, the individual associating with her were involved in the Assembly of Phantoms. There were slow steps taken to approach the young woman with plans of capturing her if anything. Alas, the Ice Queen made her comment on the party before turning heel to leave. Instantly, the demon began running after her, sprinting and ducking through people in hopes of catching up to the infamous soldier.

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Unfortunately, keeping pace with the woman proved difficult as he attempted to weave through the corners. He exited the manor, eyes glancing around until he noticed the white-haired woman. Quickly, he followed her, hoping he could catch her, alas, destiny called for Christina to slip away similar to a ghost.

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[attr="class","stattag"] [attr="class","stattagtext"] @christina , @danika , @rosa , @selina tagged

IT'S DIA

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