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Nov 29, 2014 08:02PM

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Name: Tylia Pond, goes by Tyler
Age: 17
Appearance: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=h...

Tyler had fallen asleep in the library again, a book on demons as her pillow as she curled up in one of the chairs. She had been researching, as usual.





The letter was the source of her temper, that was quite obvious to Tyler. The contents of it had broken her heart in more ways then one.





Tyler curls into a tight ball, just sobbing, just crying, the fluffy blanket that Godrick had given her the only comfort she had.
She believed that she had pushed him away too far now. She believed that he was gone, too. And that made the guilt she was feeling much worse.

Climbing out of the bed, she didn't meet Godrick's eyes, still thinking he wanted nothing to do with her at this point.


((Oh, and I'm not good at describing battle scenes. Sorry about that.))
Tyler let's herself get injured lightly as she battles, letting the pain get herself as close to dying as she can.






Tyler gasped softly, still clinging onto Godrick. "You're... You're Magnus Bane." She gapes, having only heard of the infamous warlock.
Magnus chuckles at Tyler's awe, looking quite satisfied with himself. "I am not joking about the woohoo, you know. I'm surprise you get any sleep."

Tyler continues to gape, holding on tightly to Godrick. "Wh-What?!" She asks, her eyes wide. Magnus chuckles for a moment.
"'What' is an excellent question, Miss Pond. One that only the woohooers can answer. Dare I asks if you know them?"

Magnus scoffs, obviously annoyed that they weren't paying attention to him anymore.

"Insensitive? Moi?"


Tyler was still clutching Godrick's arm, sniffling softly and watching the exchange.

Magnus cleared his throat, now looking very awkward.
"Why exactly are you here?!" Tyler finally asked, still clinging to Godrick.

"Because all of the woohooers are off doing... Well, I don't know what they're doing. Probably making more Lightworms."


"Are you Magnus's replacements? He said he would send someone, since he's busy."

"Are you incompetent? Judging on your injuries, I'd assume you know the answer." The boy said, annoyed.