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Fandom American Horror Story: Coven

Cole walked into the kitchen, putting some of the leftovers away and grabbing a bottle of water. Watching Kyle tell Ashton about himself, she chuckled a little bit to herself before putting her hair into a quick bun.


"Is there anything else you need Kyle?" She asked, leaning against the counter. When he gave her that small half smile of his and shook his head, she nodded in confirmation and went up to Syndras room to get an outfit approved. "Hey Syn, how about that little white dress of mine with like the patters on the top half, and under the ten belt it's all flowey?" She asked, hoping she knew what one she was talking about.


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Syndra had been in the middle of changing. While looking through her closet only in her black matching bra and underwear she looked over seeing Cole, normally she would have jumped if it were anyone else but she was used to Cole charging into her room at the randomest moments without hesitation. Thinking of the outfit she remembered and replied nonchalontly while she used her telekinesis to pull out dresses in mind to wear, placing them on her bed. "You haven't worn that one in a while actually, but its more of a day time dress isn't? If you want come on over and bring some dresses. I'm a bit stuck on thinking of what to pick, we can help each other out." She said her gaze returning to hers while offering an inviting smile.


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Eli helped dry a good amount of plates, laughing at the banter between Kyle and Ashton. "Hey, I think you guys can handle the rest." He placed the towel in Ash's hand and walked through the kitchen and dining room, into the foyer. Taking every second step, he made his way up the expansive staircase and to his room, grabbing a jacket. He then exited and sat on the top step, waiting for everyone to conclude getting ready and join him.
 
Pouting her lips together and to the side like she always did when Cole was thinking, she stood up and went across the hall into her room. Coming back into Syndras room she carried a black and a blue dress with her. The black dress was a little longer, but had a low hanging back. The blue dress was the same style as the white one, but the dark blue and black belt seemed more fit for being out at night.


"How about these?" She asked, holding them up.


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Ashton took the towel only to have been shot an annoyed look from Kyle. As he switched to the drying position Eli could hear Kyle grumbles as he walked out of the room. "Don't you do anything right? This is how you dry." Ashton never could understood what Kyle meant their banter continuing until the plates were done. Ashton headed up the steps and went to his room to spruce up. Coming back out he went ovee to sit on the stairs next to Eli. "I have no idea what crawled up his ass and died. Why didn't he bother you?" he asked referring to Kyle; he found Kyle very strange and odd, probably the oddest within the Academy possibly.


Syndra looked over at Cole once she reappeared, pausing for a moment as she looked at the two dresses she pointed to the Black one. "I like the black one for you, the low back is sexy. Now, what do you think of this?" she asked while posing playfully. "I kinda forgot I owned this dress actually." Due to Cole, Syndra and the previous in and out vets they went out often for fun, just always finding ways to get out of the house and explore. The dress hugged every curve perfectly; not being the most curvy person, the most curves she held being in her hips, it made up for her lack of a large bust.

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"Thank you" she said, drawing out the a. Setting the blue dress down she took the black one off its hanger.


When Syndra showed off her dress, Cole made a squeal like sound and clapped to herself.


"We are going to look so hot tonight!... No pun intended" she said after thinking for a moment, not even realizing what she had said.


"Really though. It matches well. Wear your hair up in a messy bun." She said, already in the process of braiding her own hair to the side


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Syndra chuckled softly at her, looking at her hair in the mirror she frowned. "I was thinking of just pulling it to one side, my hairs already curled and all." Seeing her starting to braid her hair to the side she grinned and bumped hips with her playfully. "Two great minds think alike. Now don't they?" Once pulling her hair to the side and securing it place with bobby pins she then touched up her makeup wearing nude pink lipstick and adding wings onto her eyeliner. After finishing everything including accessorizing sat on the edge of her bed and watched Cole as she got ready offering. "I can help you if you want get ready as well. Well since i'm done and all, that is if you want help. Do you?" she asked while swinging her legs.
 
Cole had retrieved her black heels from her room and come back while Syndra was getting ready, so was in process of putting them on when help was offered. Smiling to her Cole went to wave her off but lost her balance, and fell onto the floor under her.


"Well.. I could use some help getting up." Cold asked, slipping on the back of her heel. "I hope I don't fall down the steps again"


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Syndra laughed lightly seeing her slip. Standing up over her she pulled her up and teased. "Smooooth Cole. We haven't even gone anywhere and your already falling everywhere." Helping fix her hair that got a bit messed up when falling she walked out of the room with Cole once done. Joining both Ashton and Eli who were both ready to leave Syndra asked Eli. "Everyone ready to go?"


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Hector went into his room, or Ashtons room as the case may be, and went through his backpack. He didnt have much for a night out. With what he was wearing, he reckon it would serve most purposes, unless this was one of those nightclub things. As he continuously searched his back for his deodorant, he felt something he though lost to him. Pulling his hand out, he found his switchblade hidden in his dirty laundry. He guessed the Albino's assumed the clothes were what they were. But he was relieved to have one of his mementos in his possession.


Pocketing the knife, he then pulled out a nicer shirt than the one he worse. Taking it off, he glanced at the mirror, looking at the scars he carried. The shank in his torso, fresh bruises from the beatdown he took from the Albinos, not to mention the bullet wound on his right shoulder from a year ago. He then wondered if everyone else had deeper scars than him.


Getting his mind off it, he put on the new shirt, sprayed himself and quickly checked his face out for anything out of the ordinary. Crumbs from pizza, water to wash his mouth out, that sort of thing.
 
"Yep..." Eli replied. Both girls looked stunning, Ashton was...Ashton, Niklaus was downstairs waiting for them, and Hector was on his way. They would have an awesome time wherever they went. "Hell, if you kids play nice I might buy booze." Eli cracked as he began to descend down the stairs. Many of the other new kids were watching from their newly formed cliques, sneering at the older kids. One of them commented harshly on his shoes, to which he asked when bed time was in Teletubbie Land. 'You don't mess with shoes.' he thought as he continued down.
 
Cole strode out behind Syndra, but made her way down the stairs. These younger kids needed to be lined out.


"We're going out. You listen to Kyle, he is just as much a member if this house as you all are. If you so much as tease him, I'll burn all your hair off." She said, staring one girl in particular down. She'd made fun of his sometimes awkward interactions, and wanted to make sure it wouldn't happen.


"Don't go in our things, or Syndra will throw you into the spikes. Behave, don't burn down the place or at least try not to, and be to bed by 12 tonight."


Cole stood with one hand on her hip, the heels making her look taller than she already was. The younglings usually listened to her.


"Also, never talk bad about voodoo. They'll always find out." With this last warning, one that in this area of the world was very important, she smiled to some of the more well behaved newbies, and turned to her friends.


"Ready to go? I'm DD."


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"Party aint starting without me!"


Hector rushed to join the Cole and Syndra at the bottom of the stairs. New shirt, jacket and all. He was trying to keep a positive attitude; regardless of being tied up a moment ago. Still, at least the first night began with damn good food and a party in the dead of night.
 
Syndra snickered at Cole's mini lecture to the younger ones. Nodding she slid out her Samsung Galaxy s4 and pulling up the address, having been invited to an notorious party that came around a few times a year. It was the kind that always changed locations and required passwords each time different making it hard to crack down. It was always lavish and had great drinks, the parties always being memorable and fun, each unique. As soon as it came it would go until the next invitations were distributed months later, no one knew who really ran it. Going outside a car awaited them, Kyle instead was to drive them rather then the Albinos who would. Giving the address to Kyle he then drove everyone there, the address lead to an mansion within the older side of the city almost on the outskirts but still within their territory not in the voodoo's yet.


It having a large fountain in the center of the curved driveway Kyle looked over at them before he left warning. "Don't do anything stupid. You will regret it." Getting out of the car Syndra walked to the man at the front who was straight faced and wore an old style suit fit for the twenties, him looking as if he stepped out of the era himself. Once Syndra gave him the password, he motioned for the others to step out of the car. Stamping each with an odd stamp on the inside of the wrist he opened a door of the mansion for them. Inside the theme was blatant, it being the roaring twenties. Done in an elegant, playful style Syndra couldn't help grin once hearing the loud music, the interior of the home replicated the era to a T looking like the man outside as if it had stepped out of the era, the house dimly lit as the music plaid it being like one of Jay Gatsby's extraordinary parties. A pale celery green eyed blonde haired girl greeted them with a tray of drinks as an sign of welcome. Though there was an odd feeling about the place, as if you could tell a spell had been done on the home, a touch to the place that didn't seem mundane. Picking up a drink Syndra looked over at her friends with a playful grin. "This outta fun."
 
Hector didnt know what to think when he walked through the doors. It was the Prohibition almost a century ago, or close to it at the end of the first world war. It certainly felt like it. He wouldnt have been surprised to find a young Al Capone here. Still, he had to play it cool. People are here to party, so why not him?


"As long as they're serving good drink, I wont complain." Hector joked. With that, he left the group and walked in to mingle. Wanting to forget his problems and probably the new ones he'll make in the future.
 
Cole walked in last, astounded by the scene. Luckily her dress and hair style were just as old school styled. Her lipstick was stained red and braid pinned up after she fell.


Striding in Colette immediately began to look around as a drink was handed to her. The waitresses were dressed just as time appropriately, bell dressed and tops fitting just perfectly.


"Don't mind if I do." She said, smiling to her as Cole wandered from the others


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Benjamin walked up the stair and into the foyer of Miss Robichaux's Academy. The building was considerably larger on the inside, and Benjamin assumed it must have been a spell that caused that. Perhaps he could learn it later... Carrying his suitcase, which was mainly full of clothes, a few books and some reagents, Benjamin unpacked his bags in his room and opened an envelope he had found at the hospital while visiting his comatose parents. There was a party that he had been invited too. This was intriguing to him since he didn't know a lot of people. Benjamin suspected other witches and warlocks would be there, and packed a little satchel before heading off to the party. Upon arriving at the party, Benjamin meandered to a secluded and empty table and sat down. He simply had a cup on punch in one hand, and looked around at the party's participants.
 
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Eli walked among the party go-ers, taking in the atmosphere. As he glided past everyone, he felt the stress he'd been holding just roll off his shoulders. It was rich and hypnotic with a seductiveness he had a lot of experience projecting. The deeper the party got, the darker it did. Post-modernized versions of relatively modern songs blared off the walls in a remixed fashion, the beat dropping frequently in these mixes. Evan was easily lulled into the crowd, leading to a darkened room with black-lights everywhere. His head tilted back and he moaned in ecstasy, his hazel eyes dilating in response to the feeling.


"That's right," he heard through the haze that had formed in his head, "Come closer. All of you."
 
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The music practically filled any empty spot in the room, almost like it was enchanted. Colette had been convinced for the longest time that the reasons all of these parties were such successes was because the drinks were really potions and the music was a spell. A few people she'd seen around town on their off days could be found trying to chat up a cute girl or following around one of the guys.


Looking around the room, she saw a girl staring like she'd seen a ghost. Walking up to the stanger Cole made her infamous introductions, getting her to smile off the bat. She had frizzy, curly hair and caramel skin. Her accent was definitely of deep orleans. While she had that charm about her of a voodoo girl, she didn't seem to pose any threat and anyways, they're not even in their territory.


Talking to her for a couple more minutes, her phone rang pulling her away from the conversation. It seemed to be from her mother so Cole left her to the chat.
 
As she walked down the corridor, her Jimmy Choo heels clicked against the polished marble floor. She felt the young ones as soon as they walked in, the power strong in each of them. The 'children' might be able to manifest the Seven Wonders. They had to be snuffed out before her plans came into fruition. The Voodoo Queen quickly threw on a glamour, stiffling any trace of her gifts. She walked toward them, her hips swaying with the grace of the last petal falling from a dying flower. Her smile was bright and inviting, just the way she wanted it to be. "Hello," she chimed as she approached them, "I'm Helen, the host of this little shindig. You got my text?" she asked the blonde girl--her accent masked so they wouldn't have a clue of her origins. The addressed witch looked as if she would burst into flames from the excitement in her eyes. 'That could be arranged.' Helen thought as she sipped from the glass of champagne she lifted from a passing tray.


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Noah had just arrived at Robichaux's Academy, his suitcases heavy in his hands as he walked into the foyer. He was still having a hard time dealing with the fact that he comes from a family of witches and perhaps even voodoo if his abilities were any indication. Sighing in defeat that this was now his life, Noah headed upstairs in an effort to find a room.


As he entered the large room, obviously he was to share if the sight of two beds (one having a half opened suitcase on it) was anything to go by. He had most likely missed 'orientation' but that couldn't be helped anymore so he just decided to try and unpack some of his things before seeing if there was anything to eat. However, just as he pulled out his violin case from one of suitcases, he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. Pulling out the black and blue galaxy three, he saw that there was a message from an unknown number saying that there was a party, the address and the password to get in. A bit annoyed that someone may have picked his brain for his number, Noah shook his head and decided to go, but after he ate something.


When the tan boy walked into the kitchen he was a bit surprised to see a boy, hardly older that he was, working as a butler. He was surprised but at the same time comfortable, he could tell this boy was a quiet type and he was glad.


"Um...excuse me. I uh.. just got here and wanted to know if there was anything to eat." The tanned boy said, absently rubbing the back of his neck from the nerves of talking to someone new. However it was then that he noticed the array of pizzas laid out on the table and added a quick, "Nevermind"


Grabbing two slices of Pinapple and Red pepper pizza,foregoing the plate, he headed back to his room and searched for a cab service on his phone before having it arranged.


He had just changed from a grafic tee and jeans into a light blue, longsleeved button down with the sleeved rolled up to the elbows and a pair of black, distressed jeans and a pair of black and blue vans when the cab pulled up to the gate.


Rushing outside, he pocketed his phone after giving the driver the address and texted his little sister, telling the little girl that he was alright.


A few minutes later he was walking into a mansion bigger than the academy and was awed by the extravegance of it all. He then heard a woman say that she was the host and he quickly moved toward her. He felt a connection with her somehow, he didn't know why but it was there, ignoring the feeling for now he simply walked up to the group of three.


"So you sent the text, nice to put a pretty face to the somewhat cryptic message." he stated, a small smirk forming on his lips. 'Flirt mode: activated!' Noah thought to himself jokingly.
 
Syndra's attention turned towards the tall, model-esque looking women that approached. Excitement and delight danced within her eyes as she got sipped her cocktail that she retrieved from the server whom greeted the group. Nodding towards Helen's question her eye brow rose quizically hearing she was the host of the party. From what she heard the host was usually anonymous. It was strange to see her reveal her identity. "Of course I did. I'm Syndra, its a pleasure to meet you. Your party is flawless, stunning really." Her bow shaped lips smirked into a playful grin as they spoke. Once her words were hardly finished her attention flickered to the new comer, she sipped her glass while looking over at him assuming he was another party goer who had arrived late. Seeing his eagerness she looked him up and down before her misty stormy eyes flickered back towards Helen.


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"Why thank you my dear, I'm glad you could make it." She turned her attention to the boy who just arrived. He was humming with the gift of the Witch as well. "Flattery gets you nowhere, my boy." Helen smiled. She then turned on her heel and headed towards the dance floor. Before she got there, she turned around, a delicate hand on her hip. Her black dress flared, revealing a flash of smooth long legs. "Well? Aren't you coming?" She asked. "Tonight you and your friends are my very special guests." she drawled. 'Very special indeed...'
 
Cole could feel something tugging at her chest. Not like a hand around her, but like something just grabbed onto her heart or something inside of her and was pulling her. Not even in any specific direction, just... Down.


Shaking her head of the uneasy feeling, she handed off her drink to someone and set out to find a witch it wizard from their home, hopefully a familiar face would calm her nerves.


She walked around for a few moments before coming soon Syndra and Helen. Another step forward and she would've run straight into Syndra thanks to her being too busy staring at a group of girls to her side.


"Oh.. Uh hey Syndra."


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