Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150227013352/@comment-29458028-20150228001836

"Ah, ok, Lucina, log in and wreck Anna again! Watch her cry! She's like fussing with her hair at the College! Maybe we can make her enraged again. Anna's always so crazy" said Horus.

"Shut up, today is my wedding and I don't want to see my sister cry. Stop playing, you two. Horus, go practice the lines, like for dad's wedding. Abbadon, dress up, you are the dang best man. After that, you two go and collect Anna" said Siris as he waved his two brothers away. Both smiled cheekily, knowing what Siris was thinking.

The two Steelfang brothers didn't know exactly why Siris sent them, though...

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Annalyse finished putting on her make up and decided to style her hair, until she realized the original shape of it was probably the most ideal for her. She was about to start flying when she felt strong magical peturbations.

With a click of her fingers, her pauldrons, wings, boots and gauntlet formed on her body, even though she was in a long white gown, as one of the bridesmaids. Annalyse leapt out of the window and flew towards the source.

This was bad. The College was protected by only her now. It was nearly deserted, with everyone going to witness Siris' wedding. Nobody bothered to leave aspects. She only had some Tranquil Guardians to back her up.

Annalyse was still Annalyse, though...