#ignirae

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                           The two mages could often be seen practising their spells together, but of course that hadn’t been their own way to express their studies. There had been multiple occasions when the many locals of the town would hear the endless laughter &.  /or screaming of one or both of the two eccentric magic users. This time though, the screaming came in the form of the Blood Mage’s stomach followed by another, that came from his mouth.

                   “ CHAOS !! ” He cried out at two minutes past midnight, it would have been a few seconds after the incident if he hadn’t been so interested in actual mouth &. spell circle itself. But that had been a personal thing. &. with that, all the flames within the building lit up ( almost like magic ) as the ebony haired veteran mage stormed towards the others room.

                   “ You think that’s funny!? ” He bellowed, only to lean over the younger of the two, his voice moved into a hushed tone. 

   The witch drew symbols on each hand, one looked like a flame and the other looked like the rings of a tree stump. If Chaos tried to rub them off, they wouldn’t even smudge. 

              ❝  Big house  .  .  .  ❞

                                           H azel eyes staring up at the  LARGE  house as the brunet’s mind tries to remember if he’s seen this house before,  thoughts wandering over  WHO  could possibly live here.

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       eyes fluttered closed as she felt his lips brush against her own; it was a comfort she        had not expected to enjoy as much as she did. but, as her eyes closed, she found it        almost impossible to open them again — it seemed she was equally tired. she had        been hunched over the coffee table not too far from where he was sitting, with her        various chemistry books, notes, charts, and homework assignments sprawled out        across the glass surface and the cold floor. just because it was break didn’t mean        that she got a smaller workload, but at least she could be in his company again.

       ❛ ‘m sorry for keeping you up so late, ❜ she yawned as she allowed her head to fall        onto his shoulder. ❛ you don’t have to be anywhere tomorrow, do you? ❜ she        wanted to spend more time with him ( as much as her single week would allow ),        but the last thing she wanted to do was impose on any important plans.