A Magical Roleplaying Experience 

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Ireland and the British Isles are in the midst of the rise of one of their magical world's most feared wizards of all time.
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 #37073  by Jezeviel Degraph
 
Location: The Silver Vault, London • Date: April 1979
Time of Day: Evening • Weather: Overcast


“Hurry up,” Jez complained as crossed her arms over her chest and leaned heavily against the hotel room door. Hitting her head lightly against the door as the seconds passed, Jezeviel was trying to conjure the public persona her agent had prescribed.

‘Rebellious, but kind. Rock’n’Roll, but golden.’ her agent had said as if it was supposed to mean something beyond a patchwork of qualities.

A new hot venue was opening in town and Rock'n'Roll’s newest couple was set to attend. She ran a hand through her curly mane. “Ready?” She asked her ‘boyfriend’.
 #37085  by Can Zerdali
 
‘I’m coming,’ Can replied, running the comb through his gelled hair one last time. He was doing his best, why did she need to be so pushy? You couldn’t hurry this level of good looks, didn’t she understand? He had an image to maintain, and couldn’t just go somewhere looking like what the cat dragged in. Then again, maybe she didn’t hold herself to those standards.

Finally Can was ready, and emerged from the bathroom. ‘All set to dazzle the crowds,’ he said, flashing his fake girlfriend a charming smile. Instantly though he remembered who was in front of him, and the smile dimmed somewhat, though he did want to make an effort. He always did. Just, it wasn’t easy. She didn’t make it easy. But maybe he didn’t either? It wasn’t his fault, though, was it?

‘Let’s go. Do we Apparate together?’ He wasn’t sure if she’d agree, but it did sound more couple-y to do it that way.
 #37201  by Jezeviel Degraph
 
"Dazzle?" She looked at him skeptically. Would they ever be on the same page? "I want to hypnotize them," she approached her 'boyfriend' and looked right into his eyes. Her eyes did not flail, she looked at him as if longing for him, as if truly adoring him. "Because we are so in love," she put a hand on his chest and leaned close to him. She then pinched his cheek. "By the end of the night, they will want to be us." She chuckled and pulled away.

It was all illusions, a farce really. He was the good boy, she was the bad girl and they were selling a story as old as time.

"Together's fine," she shrugged. She offered him her leather jacket-clad arm.
 #37207  by Can Zerdali
 
Can took a step back as Jezeviel moved towards him, his back uncomfortably meeting the doorway. Her gaze troubled him, and he gulped as she put her hand on his chest, unblinking. Was she some sort of reptile, or something? 'Yeah, that we are,' he stammered. 'So in love.'

He cleared his throat, and felt he could finally breathe once she pulled away. 'I don't know how you do it,' he said, linking arms with her. 'Ready?'