monday (zora)

At first, Monday had assumed it had just been a fluke that when he was asked to scry for a friend he had located the person in question on the first try. But when it happened again, and he was able to replicate complicated magic spells without any problems... and it was almost a new Moon, he...

Standing outside of what was holy ground, there was something quint to see a renaissance-era church sandwiched between two decaying apartment complexes. But they did not come all this way to lament the sorry state of the neighborhood this little church was located in. They were here for her...

Candle did not enjoy parading around as some... cumbersome meat thing. Yet they cannot show off their fiery form while beyond the veil and thus was required to appear human during their stay in Genoa. While their prime goal was to retrieve Grostman's books hidden away in some church, they had...

Luckily, it was not raining anymore, and the day seemed like it would probably now stay sunny and clear - at least for the next little while - as Monday waited patiently outside the main doors of the MCI public library for his assistant, Candle, to arrive. The two of them were going to check...

Closing up the shop early, Monday took the stairs two steps at a time as he hurried to make sure everything was ready for their coven's Valentine's dinner. He had spent a few hours the night before preparing the dishes and rearranging the furniture to make room for everyone - five coven members...

Preening his feathers carefully, Garry nattered and cooed happily to himself as the warm afternoon sunlight flooded through the huge shop windows of the now quiet antique shop. It had been so long since the Hyacinth Macaw had seen the sun for longer than fifteen minutes that as soon as Monday...

Fiddling with his pocket watch and lightly tapping his foot, Monday glanced around himself, reading the posters on the walls, counting the tiles on the ceiling, and just feeling a teensy bit nervous as he waited impatiently for the social worker to appear. Gabriel had not really expected to be...

"Candle?" Monday called out from the backroom as he dug out some old mirrors that he had carefully wrapped and stashed away in a closet. "Could you help me, please?" Monday continued as he placed mirror after mirror, still wrapped in clothes and sheets, against the far wall. He had a plan, and...