Catch 'em all...

[justrunsasaloon]

Who: Ellen and... everyone.
Where: Realside, everywhere.
When: 26th -> 2nd
Rating: PG -> R (Warnings, below)
Summary: Ellen's log for the Halloween event.
The Story:

OOC Notes:

- Ellen is going to be pretty much everywhere.
- She's taking over a bedroom and warding it against... everything.
- There will be blood, guts, gore, nonconsensual restraint, Latin, and other things I'm forgetting to warn for.
- Tag yourself in, give a date, a time of day, please.
- I probably will be editing things in, so keep that in mind.

Comments

[algidity]

[ He mutters an "or not" more to himself than to her as she ignores his question entirely. He pulls his communicator out to check if Allison's left him anything before slipping it back in his pocket. He does follow her however, being mindful of the salt but once he's past that his attention is on the devil's trap and then the symbols. He pauses inside it, looking at it curiously. But when he notices the look he's getting from her he quickly moves out of it, as if he's unsure he should be in it. Is this some form of art, did he just offend her??

If intimidating teenagers was a class, her and Derek would have A+s. It's a little weird, in all honesty, that she's helping him, but then again, it was probably weird when he helped people. ]

So - uh - [ He clears his throat looking around at the other symbols. ] I'm gonna guess that isn't contemporary art.

[justrunsasaloon]

[Some tension leaves her shoulders when he passes the Devil's Trap. She reaches in her closet and pulls out a sword, then eyes the boy and puts it back. Not what she wants.

Another reach and she immediately puts back the pick ax. Again, not what she wants. There it is. Her hand closes on the smooth handle of the machete. She flips it over in her hand and offers it to him, handle first.]

Wards, a few supernatural traps. How the hell have you been here with Jo and the boys and not learned any of this?

[algidity]

I... Uh. Iunno...

[ He stares at the machete she's offering him, and swallows hard. When he finally reaches out to take it from her, it's slow and cautious like the thing might grow teeth and bite him. Only to draw it closer for further inspection. ] You want me to... use this on someone?

[ Oh god, he's not sure which is more horrifying, the fact that he's considering it or the fact that she's offering it to him for protection. ]

Wait... Wards against what...? What kind of traps?

[justrunsasaloon]

[She arches an eyebrow.]

I was thinking you could use it on the roots, kid. You're going to need it. If you need it to defend yourself, fine, but it works better against roots.

[And a few other things, but she's not going to tell him that.

She nods to the circular trap in the doorway.]

Demons, djinn, poltergeist, ghosts, a few other things. Why?