#incantate

( ` charcoal hues a bit wider than her normal ones, a faint smile making its way onto her lips ) I mean, if you’re not weirded out by me, of course we should.

30 Uncommon Character Development Questions (hover numbers for the question)

6. My Vagina by Dick Grande - Natalia’s killer vagina (that’s why). I’m kidding, Everybody Wants To Rule The World by Aron Wright - There’s really no explanation why, but the character can connect through the music’s message. 

7. There are time where she perceives herself as someone positive but most of the time, she’s just really neutral.

8. If it was before she’s the type of person who needs time to sort through her thoughts but as she grew up, she improved and became a quick thinker but of course, there are times where she needs time to sort through her thoughts nonetheless, quick thinker.

30 Uncommon Character Development Questions (hover numbers for the question)

1. Her sleeping position is the “The Fetus”, where she’s in a side position with her knees and elbows bent but due to exhaustion sometimes, she ends up waking in a back position with her arms up.

2. She doesn’t have freckles, dimples nor a scar but she has a small heart-shaped birthmark on the left side of her hip. She also has a really tiny mole on the right side of her lips.

3. Since she was born and raised in New Orleans, she had the Louisiana/Cajun accent but ever since she decided not to talk, her accent is a bit vague. (tbh, i don’t think she has an accent anymore)

She was standing in the theater, still bright and noisy, crowded with people, as they waited for the previews, the end of the revolving ads and trivia when the voices managed to her get into her head; the voices were other people’s thoughts, and all she could hear was help. Curiosity got the best of her as she went out of the theater, there was a commotion. Everyone hurried to the emergency exits near them, people inside the theater are probably fleeing too but she remained. Natalia stood while everybody else are fleeing for their precious lives.

There was a mass shooting on the first floor, lord help us! 

Jesus Christ, please don’t let anyone die! 

There were too many voices, her head was getting hazy, she needed to escape. Instinctively, she ran through the rigorous stairs and reached the first floor, maybe she can put this witch power in a good use for once. The onyx-haired girl carefully made her way near enough to see the murderer before she used concilium; the mass murderer has put his own gun inside his mouth before pulling the trigger. She tried to breathe life back into the people that were murdered but they were too many and it’s straining her; that’s when she recalled the explosion, she find herself weak and vulnerable as she sat in a corner. She saw a stranger walking towards her way, she was afraid—no, not in this state! Please don’t be an accomplice of that murderer!—it clearly showed on her expression however the latter said,

Brows furrowed at the sight before her—car wrapped around a concrete pole, a car wreck. And to make it worst, she caused it, who knew her telekinesis would go out of control? Thoughts rushing through her head, she was more concerned about how her power got out of control rather than the people who was inside the car. It wasn’t intentional of course, she was just trying to move the car a tad bit when the unthinkable happened. People were flocking around it, the inevitable chatters of the crowd and the high-pitched scream of the car’s alarm was definitely deafening to her.

"That doesn’t look like an accident to me.”

What the woman said was merely a comment about the car wreck but Natalia can’t help but be pressured by it. Shit! Please don’t let her know that it was me. She tries her best to remain calm but if all else fails, she could easily use concilium to her to forget everything. Tilting her head, Natalia faced the woman just about here age (maybe) as she placed a subtle smile on her lips and nod.