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Central Park at Sunset; Sabratina's second stop
Topic Started: Oct 4 2006, 10:35 PM (164 Views)
Sabratina
Little Witch of the South west
Sabratina came out here by passenger fairy and has been walking around. The park seems like any other park with exceptions. The biggest exception is that this one is on a island in the middle of the water. Kind of peaceful, but she was told not to be here too late and especially after dark.

With her little trip here being nearly at an end, she returns to the dock and boards the small boat headed back to the city. From the aft deck of the boat, Sabratina looks out over the water. It actually smells worse then New Orleans. These little things were essential in order to get around from New Orleans to the Sound and back. It was in such a place that she picked up the dark arts and Voodoo.

Sabratina is quite the Witch and can do practically anything with her skills. She steps away from the rail and has a seat on the bench after sitting down a soda can from the trash. She likes to practise her craft on occation. Her eyes focus on it and she begins to whisper a small chant so that noone else can here. Since she is alone where she is and no one is watching, better safe the sorry. A witch must remain as secretive as they can or risk discovery and persecution.

The coke can actually begins to pulsate and starts to melt on the deck top. Sabratina keeps chanting until the can has completely liquified. The she sits back on the bench, waiting for the boat to dock.
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