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[It's not like the the things that happen to certain people in Blackgale stay hidden and secret. People like to keep in touch after all. Micheal, despite being over 100 years old knew how to keep up with the times and it's a good thing his family is old money too.

That means he gets a nice phone basically. And he made sure to treat his old friends Adam and Amelia to nice phones too although the latter didn't like using hers much and the former kept breaking his ungrateful bastard.

And thus the conversations become an intersected and entangled web.
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I noticed you haven't been out with your new friends recently.
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[It's been a hectic year, even for the Emerald Witch. Many things have happened and that included having to take an apprentice under her wing. Of course, even with all the shenanigans she found herself getting into, she at least had the luxury of retiring to her home in Blackgale and ignoring the magical social scene. She didn't like mingling with her fellow magic users, save a few, after all.

Unfortunately, she couldn't avoid ALL the invitations, especially something as big as a witches and wizards masquerade, being held at a magically hidden castle. Who said witches and wizards don't like to party hard on New Years Eve? The Magician's Guild sent her an invite, personally requesting her presence and oddly enough, her teacher sent her note encouraging her to do so. Maybe they just want a titled witch around? Who knows. In any case, at least she could take her student to help her get used to the magical side of society.

What Amelia doesn't know that other invites have been sent out randomly to other individuals...

Inside the castle, the rooms are beautifully lit and the ballroom is enchanted as if the guests are walking among a sea of stars. The room is full of witches and wizards and apprentices, all dressed formally for the occasion, dancing, laughing, and wearing masks of various designs. This is a magic castle of course, so there are other mysterious things to look out for...

Amelia keeps her style simple and practical: a white ballgown and an intricate silver mask will do for her.

One must wonder if this New Years Eve would pass peacefully or not... you never know with the magic users of this world.
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[It's another lovely foggy evening in the Blackgale cemetery. The Emerald Witch was out for the week on training business and such... which meant that Amelia had asked Micheal if he could watch the town while she was away.

Of course he wouldn't turn her down. His own apprentices were away on family business and he had more than enough free time (aside from the fact that his parents were trying to shove more family affairs onto him, but screw that). According to Amelia, there were a few nasty wraiths that seemed to have taken a liking to the graveyard. He wouldn't need to use violence necessarily... Maybe just scare them off.

Despite the chill, Micheal has his jacket slung over his shoulder and he strolls around the graveyard, maneuvering around gravestones whistling.
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