The Sorceress
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Natalie Griffice was an unforgettable character. Her bright red fiery hair often burned with people’s minds long after they met her. While her sharp fierce blue eyes served as a frightening reminder to them that she was not one to be messed with. She often met people with a curt nod and a quaint smile, her greetings nothing more than a show of what an annoyance it was to her. After all she never spoke to people longer than necessary. It was always straight to business when it came to dealing with Natalie. Well most of the time it was. There were a few occasions where Natalie felt the need talk around the subject as of business. These were normally reserved for people who Natalie deemed to be scum. Which is perhaps why she chose to talk about several other issues with the man known as her father rather than the one the alliance assigned her to talk to him about. Which of course was about the usual: don’t use your magic for personal gains. Not that her father would ever learn.
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Grade twelve was supposed to be filled with happiness. And it really was great. Natalie Wild's next door neighbor Ayrton Rider had been arrested for underground illegal MMA fighting. He broke a guy's jaw and a couple of his ribs. He was lucky he got off with three years of prison. Now if he was already a rough tough dude, now imagine three years later. He's officially the bad boy package. Perfect messy hair, six pack, hot body, cute face, strong and now a jail record. Ayrton is back to school and girls are happy about it. He might as well have been a Rock Star with the amount of signatures he was handing out. Girls were fainting and staring. And guys were...well guys weren't too happy about the situation. Leave it to Ayrton make tons of fans and loads of enemies in the same day. Natalie Wild was an artist, or at least the school's artist. All school activity posters and banners were designed by Natalie. School grades and social outings may not be her thing, but art has always been it. Ayrton finds a way of getting into another fight in the third month of school. Now the principle decides make him do some extra curricular activities instead of suspending him for a week. Only thing, the activity was Art Club. Art Club consists of Natalie and only Natalie. That's A LOT during and after school time to be spent with a recently released criminal. The Bad Boy Is Out.
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