Swing Sets

[Mother Nature]

|Swing Sets|

[Adriana Razi]

The day seemed too long. Now it's late afternoon and Adriana has nothing to do. Adriana strolled over to the swings, looking around the quiet park. She needs something to do. Someone would be nice too, but from what Adriana heard, there aren't many demons roaming the city these days. Damn all good. Adriana thinks to herself as she sits down on one of the higher swings. She wraps her left arm around the chain holding the swing up and looked down to the ground, moving back and forth a bit, thinking about the use of her practically new powers. She had given up a lot for them, but was it worth it? If it isn't, her and that upper level demon were going to have problems. Well, she hasn't really had much of a chance to use them yet, since she needs someone else to say 'I wish'. Adriana looks up as a breeze came and moves her right arm to her lap, ready to pull an athame in case anyone shows up.

"Hello?"

Her voice was fearless, more daring anyone to test her. Her eyes scan the area, looking for anyone else closer than the two all the way over on the playground. She really isn't in the mood to get teased.

[Delaware Woodward]

The young witch's eyes run over the entire swing area, taking everything in. A tree, some swings, a woman who looks a little jumpy, and a serious lack of ice cream. Delaware's eyes fill with a bit of fury as her feet move her toward the swings. A number of solutions run through her mind, none of them particularly fun for the poor ice cream man. While hurting people with your powers is frowned upon, the Powers That Be are...sort of forgiving, right?

"Who does a girl have to fuck to get an ice cream around here?" she mutters quietly to herself as she continues on her way to the swings. At the swings she could search for something ice cream related, or better yet, find some snot nosed brat who knows where her sweet treat lies. Arriving at the swings she finds something...interesting.

A tipped over ice cream cone sits at the edge of the swing's sand. The young witch gently wraps her fingers around in and hopes for some sort of premonition. (Maybe they're not all that forgiving...even for thoughts...) she thinks as she sighs at the lack of premonitory assistance. The ice cream is a sugary puddle and the cone still has a few of its ants visiting. The man with the cream is long gone. "Grr, I wish I could..." she grumbles, standing up and plopping down on a swing. "Make that ice cream man get his big bottom over here and give me the damn goods!" she finishes, letting a large rush of air escape her lips before she seals them up.

[Adriana Razi]

Adriana sort of relaxes as she sits in the swing. The breeze is nice and refreshing, and the night is bright, with a moon rising high in the sky. A woman a little bit aways starts to walk toward her and Adriana watches, not moving a muscle. When the woman finally comes over and touches the ice cream cone in the sand, Adriana doesn't know what to say. Maybe the girl is crazy, or may she is trying to find something else out, something more important. Who knows and who cares... it's just ice cream. As the girl speaks, Adriana perks her head and slides off the swing. "That's a silly little wish." Adriana says aloud, not really caring though, it was something to grant and finally a chance to use her powers. "Wish granted" She says simply as she shrugs, making her way over to the girl, waiting to see what will happen. "Why do you want an ice cream guy so bad anyways? You could have wished for something more entertaining."

[The Powers That Be]

[Unfortunately, since you're wish granting wasn't as enthused, nothing happens. Next time try and bold your attempts, and concentrate a bit. Nothing comes easy for a neophyte!]

[The Powers That Be]

{To enhance game play, a time blip has been enacted. It is now 9:00PM. Delaware and Adriana may resume posting where they so wish, though many people are currently at P3, where a giant birthday bash is being held for Paige Matthews.}