Hellish throws her into the pit with a gust of wind and an irritated sigh. [wrathfulkey]
SCREAM
"I HATE YOU ALL!"
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Hellish throws her into the pit with a gust of wind and an irritated sigh. [wrathfulkey]
SCREAM
"I HATE YOU ALL!"

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She kicked him in the groin and flounced (no, flamed) away.
He groaned, bending over a bit. What on earth did he do to deserve that?
"I'm. A Pretty. PrInCeSs!" With each word she took a step closer to him. Flames appeared at the edges of her cloak.
How on earth did she manage to make something like so frightening? Kyle didn’t know, but he backed away from her, holding his hands up in surrender. It was probably best not to speak at this point.
She spat in his face.
He sighed and wiped it off with his sleeve. This definitely wasn’t going well. What did he ever do to her, anyway?
She glared at him. "My milkshake brings all the boys to the Yard."
Kyle frowned. She wasn’t making any sense. “If only I had a water buffalo…” Wait, that wasn’t what he meant to say at all.

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"I am a pretty princess," she said mockingly. She put a loosely closed fist to her mouth, the pinkie stuck out daintily, and tipped her head back. Then she drew her index finger across her throat.
"Well, this isn’t going…well…" he cut himself off by clearing his throat. Why was she even here, though?
"Who the ever-living fuck do you think you are?"
"Why, I'm the Master of the Hellish Yard. I didn't know that I had a twin, though." She peered closely at the other. "A very similar twin. Ah, dearie, a lack of manners isn't cute. Before asking my name, you should have introduced yourself! But don't worry, I won't take too much offense. ♥"
"...damn magi."
She just throws Hellish around a bit more before stomping off in annoyance.