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 [null] A Thousand Apologies, Marrok
Viola Burke
 Posted on: Jan 4 2018, 05:12 PM
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Unforgivable user posted image In the blink of an eye Viola Burke's life was over, at least that was what she had thought when she showed up at her job expecting to pack up her things. Of course she expected to be fired after attacking Marrok, well not her exactly.. a werewolf form of her. There was no control over the actions of the werewolf, she could only stand and watch like a passenger as he was attacked.

Waking up in the woods full of blood and mud only made things worse. Freaking out, she found her way home, luckily unseen in her naked form, threw on some clothes and apparated to St. Ignatius for help. She couldn't believe the monster that she had become; a monster that hurt the people she cared about.

The day after the attack, Vi went into the shop to find out that not only had she successfully kept her job but Marrok had been fired as well. They wouldn't go into details, but she suspected she knew why. She had ruined his life. Explaining that she was unwell she made her way over to his place, slowly.. very very slowly. A million thoughts ran through her head as she contemplated what she could even say to him- what would even matter. Clearly she had to at least apologize to him for it all, if he didn't slam the door in her face.

His door looked terrifying to her, as if the moment she knocked on it everything would somehow be worse. What was she suppose to do? How was she suppose to make it right? Somehow, as if she wasn't in control of her body once again, she knocked on his door, her eyes bloodshot from all of the crying and her hair uncombed after she showered. She looked a mess, though that was basically because she was.


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Marrok Romarin
 Posted on: Jan 5 2018, 11:26 PM
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I want to be mad Having immediately gone to St. Ignatius’, Marrok was able to get the silver and dittany treatment he needed to heal his wound. He would forever have the bite marks scarred in his forearm, but at least he didn’t bleed out. Or die. Or get turned in.

He hadn’t slept at all that night. After he got out of St. Ignatius’, he had gone to see his mother and stepfather and…and…

The sound of a knock at the door caught his attention. He sighed and slowly got up from his chair by the fire. Part of him wonder if he should ready his wand as he walked to the door, just as a precaution. But he decided to leave it in his robe pocket.

Marrok looked through the small peephole and, he froze. Part of him wanted to murder Vi for ruining his life. The other part of him wanted to act like everything was normal and nothing had happened. He settled for a not so happy medium as he opened the door.

After clearing his throat, Marrok stepped aside and motioned for Vi to come in.


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Viola Burke
 Posted on: Jan 6 2018, 02:06 PM
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Unforgivable user posted image Vi heard Marrok before she saw him, fully expecting that he would yell at her to “go away” or possibly shoot a curse at her. She deserved it for what she had done to him, whether she was in control or not. So when he opened the door and then moved to the side so that she could enter she was a tiny bit surprised. She fidgeted with the button on her coat as she turned to him, everything that she had practiced on the way over completely leaving her head.

Nothing like just rambling to try and make things better.. ”I am so sorry Marrok! I honestly had no idea that- that I would become that..” some more tears fell down her cheek as she remembered the kind of monster she had become. ”I never want to hurt you.. that monster it- it wasn’t me


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Callie
 Posted on: May 5 2018, 01:46 PM
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